1. Brandy Bennie


    Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Tuppie, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    got when erect, he suggested I find out by touching it. As I held it in my hand, I got to my knees before him and began fondling this thing of wonder. Bennie’s dick responded, expanding instantly. It did indeed resemble the girth and shape of the brandy bottle in question. There was no way one would ever accommodate, more than the first few inches in any normal mouth. I threw caution to the wind, and placed my mouth over his cock-head, wondering if I would get a smack on the head. I was rather relieved, when I felt his hands encouragingly take hold of my head. After a minute of blowing him, he pulled the T-shirt I was wearing off me, before I resumed sucking. Bennie told me that he needed to piss, before we continued. Ignoring him, I continued sucking. A second warning was issued, and again I ignored him. Warned a third time, I was told that if I didn’t stop, he would piss in my mouth. As I continued sucking, I felt a trickle of piss which I began to control with my right hand. Looking up, I saw an expression of total satisfaction on his face. This guy could piss! I must have consumed two pints of delicious nectar, before he was done minutes later. I asked him if any of his ladies had ever allowed him to piss in their mouths. He informed me incredulously, that he was sure that they would never allow it. I continued sucking him, and was rewarded with an abundance of cum a few minutes later. The sounds emanating from him as he shot his load were fantastic. He purred like a ...
    contented kitten. Once done, I licked and cleaned his cock and weighty balls. While performing my task, I asked if he had ever received a rimming from one of his ladies. Judging by the look of confusion on his face, it was clear that he wasn’t familiar with the term. As I explained the concept to him, he looked astonished. There was definitely however, a hint of horniness in his eyes. I suggested we give it a go, and encouraged him to turn and bend over. As he pulled his cheeks apart I got stuck straight in, and gave his rosebud a working-over of note. An extensive array of enchanting sounds poured from his lips, as he groaned and moaned. His right hand let go of his butt, and he began frantically masturbating. After a few minutes Bennie quickly turned around, and I received a second helping of his delicious seed. Once again I gave his tackle a good cleaning, and as I looked up saw a naughty look on his face. It appeared that a third pint was in the offing. Again, I swallowed lustily before the tap ran dry, a minute or so later. We returned to the bar, and enjoyed one last drink before I left for home. I did enjoy a few more sessions with Bennie henceforth. The future episodes always followed the same format as our initial night at his moms bar. After returning from some or other party, or club, in the early hours of a Sunday morning, Bennie would ring my doorbell. Having not scored with a lady on those occasions, Bennie visited me for a tune-up. I assume some would say; that our ...