The late afternoon sun cast long shadows behind the abandoned sheds. Ryan is 19 years old, a naughty high school bully with a sexy stepbrother. He wanted to seduce his stepbro so he came here to learn some good stuff, just once is what he thought. He stood there, heart racing, trying to look cocky.
“You really came,” Vikram said, his tall, muscular frame stepping closer. The bearded beggar’s eyes burned with hunger. He was a little ill and horny.
“Yeah… just once,” Ryan muttered, voice shaky. “Like in those videos. Make it quick, okay?”
Vikram smirked and spun him around, yanking his jeans down in one rough motion. “No such thing as quick with me, boy.”
“Ahh...fuck!” Ryan gasped as the thick cock pushed inside his tight hole. Vikram thrust hard and deep, gripping Ryan’s slim waist.
“Oh shit… it’s so deep already,” Ryan moaned, head falling back onto the beggar’s broad shoulder.
“You like that, huh?” Vikram growled, pounding faster. His beard scratched Ryan’s smooth neck as he licked and sucked on it. “Tell me.”
“Y-yes… fuck, it feels good. Don’t stop!”
Vikram turned Ryan’s face and kissed him fiercely. Their tongues met in a wet, hungry tangle. Ryan moaned loudly into the kiss, kissing back desperately while getting fucked from behind.
“Mmmph...ahh!” Ryan gasped when they broke apart for air. “Kiss me harder…”
Vikram obliged, sucking on his tongue and lower lip, devouring his mouth while his hips slammed forward relentlessly. He pushed Ryan against the wall, still buried deep, and tore his shirt open.
“Oh god…” Ryan whimpered as Vikram attacked his neck and collarbones, sucking dark, possessive hickeys.
“You’re mine now,” Vikram murmured, moving lower. He latched onto Ryan’s nipples, sucking hard and biting gently. “So fucking pretty.”
“Ahh! Yes, suck them harder!” Ryan cried, arching his chest forward. His cock throbbed untouched, leaking steadily.
For hours they continued. Vikram fucked him in every position like standing, against the wall one leg lifted up, bent over, and finally on an old dirty mattress in missionary. He folded Ryan in half, staring into his eyes as he thrust deep and slow, then fast and brutal.
“Look at me while I ruin you,” Vikram ordered.
Ryan’s eyes were glassy with pleasure. “Harder… please, fuck me senseless. I love it. I didn’t know it would feel this good…”
Vikram sucked fresh marks across Ryan’s chest and abs, leaving a chain of pink and purple bites around his waist. Ryan’s body shook violently with every powerful thrust, moans growing hoarse.
By 11:30 PM, Ryan was a wrecked, cum-filled mess—covered head to toe in hickeys, lips swollen from endless kissing, ass leaking load after load.
Vikram finally collapsed on top of him, spooning him tightly from behind, cock still buried deep. He nuzzled into Ryan’s marked neck and fell asleep, holding him like a prized possession.
Ryan lay there, breathing heavily, body aching in the best way.
Fuck… I only wanted to try it once, he thought, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. But I loved every second. The way he kissed me, marked me, used me for hours… I’m already addicted.
He whispered into the darkness, “I’ll come back tomorrow.”
Vikram’s arm tightened around him in his sleep, as if he already knew.
But Ryan has to leave the place sooner or he might get his ass beat up by his parent as it was late already, so he struggled and freed himself from Vikram's grasp and fled the place with his leaking ass limbing and reach his home.
Ryan reached home stood in front of the mirror and looked at the marks left on his body, he slowly touched them, grinned and thought I want more for this so I can just show it off as if it was given by some girls, but the truth is only known to me and he went to his bed and slept thinking about today and his need for more of this steamy interaction.
The End.
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