A New Taste Part 34 (Lockdown Tom Rises Twice)

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A New Taste Part 34 (Lockdown Tom Rises Twice)The first week of lockdown was behind me and the unseasonal sunny weather had departed as well. Ever since young Tom had visited my glory hole I had been hoping he would return. He texted me several times a day with news of each hard-on he was getting. A delightful interruption but frustrating when one cannot actually suck him to orgasm. Then late one night my phone rang and woke me up. It was one in the morning and apparently Tom was struggling to sleep.“Hello Tom.” I managed, barely awake.“Hi Ben!” He whispered urgently. “I’m so sorry, it’s so late… did I wake you up?”“Yes you did but it’s alright. Its nice to hear your voice.”“I have to whisper. I’m in bed. I don’t want to wake anyone. I have to be careful.”“Its ok. What do you want to talk about?” I asked disingenuously, knowing full well what was engaging his attention.“I’m SOOO horny! I can’t think of anything else but you know what!” He gushed.“I know you are Tom. You are very hard right now aren’t you? You are so stiff you can hardly masturbate.”“Fuck yes… I want you to suck it… It feels so good!”“Can you visit me tomorrow? I will suck your lovely cock and empty your balls Tom. I would love to suck you twice in a row. I know you can do it.”I could hear him masturbating. A rustle and slight moan, a breathy lust as I began to talk dirty to him. I told him how I would throat him and suck his tight little ballsack. I pushed him a little telling him how I could pleasure his anus as I sucked and caressed his sweet buttocks. My filthy mind soon had him wetting his sheets and we both drifted off to sleep.Next day he messaged me early. He had told his family he was going to take more time for his exercise today. He was going for a longer bike ride to get a good hard work out. His parents agreed as long as he kept his distance from others. He showered and dressed in his best cycling kadıköy escort gear and headed off south to get his cock sucked. I saw him walk in to my hallway through the glory hole. Rolling his expensive looking racer indoors with his bike shoes clip-clocking on the floor. He looked splendid in his tight colourful outfit. We chatted quietly as he sat on the chair to undo his slim footwear. He peeled his top off without me asking him to strip and I breathed deeply as he rolled the long padded shorts down his thighs. He stood naked, not erect but a very attractive sight indeed. “Turn around Tom… let me see you.” I said. He laughed to himself as he turned around.“That do?” He quipped.“Yes now come here.”He walked up to the wall and his young cock and balls were framed by the opening. I smelled him.“Wash me, I liked it when you washed me before.” It was difficult not to just envelop his sweaty cock with my lips but I must admit I too rather liked soaping him to erection as well. It only took twenty seconds or so. He rose in my soapy grip until the curve extended like a horn above the cut of the hole. He couldn’t have walked backwards without bending at the knee. I rinsed him and studied his pretty cock. I began by sucking his retreating balls. He was so different to Philippe. His low hangers were a whole area of unique pleasure in themselves. Toms tight young sack was for kissing and licking and I made sure I explored as far behind as I could reach. At some point I wanted to explore his bum as well. But today was about his exceptional hard on. His perfect glans was that wonderful combination of stretched firm yet spongy, his foreskin fully retracted, his pale shaft the ideal teenage salute of stiffness. I devoured him. Concealed behind the partition I abandoned myself to the complete worship üsküdar escort of this pretty boy prick. He banged into the glory wall as his semen rushed down his pipes and out of his shaft. I was taken by surprise but glugged the first blasts down with delight. The remaining pulses were fed onto my tongue as I skilfully worked his cock head as though I was sucking the flesh of a cherry from its stone. It was bliss. His cum divine. He stepped back.“Thank you Tom, that was wonderful.” I said.“Oh man! Thank you. That was amazing. So good!” He buzzed. He sat on the chair with his hands on his knees, breathing hard. His neck blushed red as pale boys do after cumming. We chatted for a bit. I asked him not to get dressed so I could enjoy looking at him. A strange interaction, my mouth at the hole, him in the small bright white hallway like an object of my voyeurism.“It a shame the bathroom isn’t on this side, I could do with a pee before I head back.” He said.“Ah, don’t worry I will get something for you to pee in.” I hurried off as he said something about it not being necessary. I returned with an empty laundry liquid bottle. “Come here.” I said a little too eagerly. He objected but I persuaded. He presented his semi to the hole and I held it carefully.“Closer Tom.” I said and he pressed against the wall. “You can start when you are ready.” It took him a while but eventually a flow powered into the container. I found it thrilling to hold his lovely cock as it jetted so powerfully. It was too tempting and I was too aroused to resist… I aimed him away, put the bottle down and guided the piss all over my body. It was so hot, spraying off my chest, going everywhere. The stream broke a few times and I took the opportunity to be a naughty boy, I popped his penis into my mouth just as the jet began again. It spilled out the sides until I gathered tuzla escort myself and gulped down a mouthful of his piss like I was downing a pint for a bet. I can’t say I like the taste but in this hyper-aroused state I just wanted a deeper intimacy with his cock. I had no idea what he thought of my actions but he didn’t move and a satisfied “Ahhh.” signalled he was relieved. I pointed his dick to piss on my groin. I resolved in future to get Tom to piss on me as I masturbated. My thumb and forefingers gripped him behind his balls and kept him tight against the wall. I sucked and slurped and worked my tongue. I was determined to raise him again. He understood what my urgent holding meant and must have been wondering if he would manage to harden once more.My administrations were rewarded. He began to stiffen. The teenage penis has the most wonderful turnaround time. He patted the partition and fidgeted with the novel effort of this second knee-trembler. I slowed and used my hand for a moment. “I’m sorry Tom, I really need a second load from you. I hope you don’t mind.”“You are a cum addict.” He replied, “But fuck it feels good.”I made love to his cock. Tongued his tiny piss hole, gently gummed the shaft, rolled my pursed lips to the root time and time again holding his stiffy within my mouth as the flat of my tongue massaged him. It was beautiful. The second climax had Tom rutting his slender hips against the wall. I wished I could see his slim cheeks squeezing as his hips thrusted at the glory hole. I pushed my face into the opening to allow him to unload however he wished. He fucked my mouth right through his orgasm. Squirt after squirt of young man cum doused my happy tongue and then, after this second ecstatic emptying, he quickly softened inside me. I savoured the bonus heavenly load as if it was rejuvenating medicine and swallowed contentedly. Tom had suddenly realised how long he had been out and hurried to leave. I watched his sweet bum as he stretched his gear over his cheeks. His penis was adjusted through the tight fabric and he took a deep breath before thanking me and heading home.I sat on my floorboards soaked. Two fluids from Toms delicious cock in my stomach. I felt so alive. So naughty. So lucky.

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