A New Taste Part 7The day after our epic edging session I had a bounce in my step at work. Harrison messaged me at lunch to say he had badly overslept. He thought his body was trying to replace all that lost essence.I replied that I was full of energy because I had eaten all his seed. I told him I wouldn’t mind a top up but he said he was felt he should take mine instead. “You worship my cock with such passion. It is really beautiful.” before adding “not to mention to love you give my pussy!”He loved to use feminine terms like this. It was partly humorous, partly just sexy. He was experimenting with our secret intimacy. Finding a confidence that he wouldn’t normally exhibit. Our sex gave him a controlled environment to be playful and accept my opinion of him as the beautiful creature he was. He performed that role with real energy.I knew it all had to remain secret but it was frustrating that neither of us had a place to ourselves where we could fuck ourselves silly.We had deeply erotic phone sex one evening. It only lasted 20 minutes but we were extremely affectionate with each other. He had to finish by calling me sir and telling me how he longed to squat on my cock and bring me off with his tight pussy. güvenilir bahis I dropped the phone as pumped my load over my knuckles. I asked him to see if his parents would be out at the weekend. I didn’t want to arrange any other clandestine meeting because I must admit that I felt that nothing could be as good as fucking him on his bed in his room. At lunch one day a thought occurred to me. I could buy Harrison a present. Something naughty. I found myself controlling my embarrassment quite successfully as i selected some underwear-little shorts like hot pants and some hold-ups. I love both on women and I was willing to bet Harrison would beg to wear them. Days passed with no meeting. The tension built up until Nick left an urgent request. He needed to unload and I was summoned to his freezing garage immediately. I felt conflicted about it. Harrison approved of my extra ‘work’ but I would have been fine if he told me it had to stop. But then I thought of Nicks cock hanging there over his low hanging balls. I gulped and picked up my keys.In the garage it was bitterly cold. Nick had been quite thoughtful and brought a blanket along for me to kneel on. “Don’t spill any cum on it, we keep it in the türkçe bahis other car.” He said carelessly.“I rarely do.” I replied then asked “May I take a photo of your cock please?”“You already have one!” “I know but when you have finished and you soften, i would like to take one then.”“Ok you dirty fucker. I need to be done by the end of lunch. I’m getting picked up. That gives you twelve minutes so get sucking.”I unhitched the weighty specimen and pulled back his foreskin. I licked the head and shaft just for the sensation of his manly taste. I gave Nick a blow job powered by my gratitude for introducing me to Harrison. He had to sit down to avoid folding at the knee. The freezing air chilled the saliva on his shaft as I vigorously gobbled his cock. We both enjoyed the extremity of this sensation. Hot mouth on hot cock, moisture wafting around my mouth catching the light. Nick grunted and his pelvis lurched forward. A current of warm thick semen flushed into my mouth. I diligently set about coping with it. Swallowing in quick small portions while snorting for breath through my nose. More followed and I quaffed it like a seasoned professional. Not a drop left my lips and I took some foolish pride in that.“Oh güvenilir bahis siteleri fuck that was good. Fuck! Felt like a massive load!” He looked at his watch. “8 minutes! I even have time for a piss before I’m missed.”He started to make a move and I reminded him of my request for a photo.“Ok, ok! I suppose the cocksucker needs his trophy to jerk off to eh?”“Something like that.” I said disappointed with his mocking. He could sense my annoyance.“Sorry Ben. I don’t mean to be a cunt. I just lose my interest after I blow.”“I know you do but I love your cock when it is full and hanging like this.”He confidently displayed his softening penis for me to take a picture. I made him turn to catch what little light there was and we both moved closer to the door when I said it wasn’t enough. “I could open the door.” He joked.“Your workmates could be waiting for you outside!” I said.“Better not.” He replied.The soft light revealed his delectable penis in all it glory. Glistening with leftover moisture from my grateful sucking, still replete with erectile blood but hanging full length, resting on mature pendulous testicles. Nick was hung. My eyes fixed on his organ and he knew I was devoted to it.“Enough.” He said. “You look like you are gonna eat it.”When I got home I didn’t masturbate. Instead I contacted Harrison and he had good news. His parents were going to the theatre the following night. We would have all evening to ourselves…