The flavour of a good fuck Copyright Alex Carr 2009
After a very hot and sweaty morning turning over the allotment with Ned, like getting the trench prepared for the planting of runner beans, Ned said "I' ll tell you what, let's take a break, got the fan fitted up now in the shed so we can go, have our lunch and cool off a bit" But knowing Ned only to well I
knew he would want a little more than just his lunch - unless he was thinking of me on those lines, the things he had been doing to me of late!
Or maybe he was as whacked as I was and just wanted to chill off a bit, that' s definitely how I felt with no energy for anything else.
But I might have guessed, Ned always found the energy for me. "But Ned, I' m bloody hot and sweaty, shall we leave till later when I've had a shower - or when we have had a shower, together like?"
But Ned gave me that wry smile and I knew he meant business. "Don't you think I have been watching you doing all that hard work, digging and bending, that's enough to turn me on. lad and you know it, me thinking I'll have that tight ass lunchtime, you look so fucking good in tight jeans." "Even though I be stinking with sweat?" "To tell you the truth I much prefer it like that before you've showered, much better flavour?" "Flavour? I queried not realising what he was on about. He put his tongue into his mouth, sucked it and of course I realised then what he meant. All at once I was horny, till then had always been clean when he had me, Never imagined for a moment he would like me that way, I was absolutely ringing!
"You know the drill, lad?" I did well enough by now, stripping down my tight jeans the way he liked it, moving my hips to entice him, not as though hen needed enticing, I could see already had a right old hard on beneath his cord trousers.. Thing is I could even smell myself, I was a real pong, I felt sure he would say okay - I was right, perhaps we had better wait until later. But none of it, he was already prompting me to bend over the bench, my ass propped up and my legs spread eagled to give him the best workable position of me.
He was soon on his knees, he even had made two kneeling pads, telling his wife they were for kneeling on when he was weeding, more like when he was eating
me. "Love the flavour of you, can tell what you had for breakfast sometimes,"
he confessed. Love it when you are like this, can really taste and sniff you, lovely unadulterated ass cock, balls is so good." He had already started to make a meal out of me, sucking me up like nobody's business and I began to relax after first feeling somewhat embarrassed by my state of unseemliness, I needn't have worried, Ned ponged too, but you know how it is, the sort of pong you get when fucking and things, and now feeling his face in-between my ass cheeks and his tongue doing overtime there, then his mouth taking my know deep into his throat, hearing that certain gargling sound to which I had become accustomed, and the effect of that, the feeling he gave me as he took my cock fully inside his moving mouth, me working my ass side to side to help him take and enjoy me in different positions.
No more need to worry about my hygiene with Ned working away to his heart content down there, his rough hands stretching my ass cheeks so wide as he veritably smothered his face in asshole , balls and cock, sniffing and sucking me, eating me like I was a meal. Well I was going to let him have his full desert, never done that before like this, always held it back because I thought it would not be right for him, but now I knew I would give him full spurt, I just enjoyed, let it build up to full velocity as he sucked and licked and spread me, occasionally spanking me which I always loved, yes soon I would be there, I felt the fluids rise and then I was spurting, deep, deep into his mouth
as he was full of me, my hot stream of white spunk shooting deep into his mouth, looking round I heard him gurgle, then saw that my cum was dripping from the corners of hios mouthy, he was absolutely saturated init, his tongue bending around onto his cheeks to lap it up, and I was still cuming as he squeezed my balls, urging more to erupt , his face glistening in it.
Having reached my Waterloo I knew now what to expect and soon felt the fullness of his hard stiff rod enter me, thrusting away like some sort of steam piston engine, he giving me the mother of fucks, really going it into me, having
had his meal and his desert he was going for the bonus now, a rich deep throbbing fuck deep inside me, taking my breath away until he too delivered into me what I had just delivered to him. I felt warm and good inside, Always felt
him there afterwards too, the numbness of his hard fuck stayed. With Ned it was always so wonderful and comfortable and always forever thrilling with new things happening, like with today when he fucked me unclean.