Twink in Heat

I was practically in heat on a Saturday night and didn't have any plans.  I thought I could satisfy myself with toys and porn, but it had the opposite effect.  After a couple hours of perusing Twitter and Tumblr, watching some hardcore porn, chatting with a few men, fucking myself with a large dildo, and spraying cum all over my screen, I wanted cock even more than before.  I decided to go to a club by myself, which was a first for me.  I went through my usual pre-fuck rituals of showering, making sure I was still smooth, cleaning myself out, and dressing up to show my butt.  That night I went with skinny jeans and a tight t-shirt.  I also made sure that I was wearing some sexy blue briefs that made my ass pop.  I double checked myself and headed out.

I got to the club a little before midnight.  There was a line, cover, and I had to get my hands marked, but seeing the large crowd of men was well worth it.  As the many eyes darted around the room, I caught a few of them checking me out.  I decided to be bold and hit the dance floor.  Within minutes I had several men were watching me shake my ass and gyrate my hips.  They were looking at me like a piece of meat, but I was the one eating it up.  The dancing soon turned to grinding as I backed up to a hot guy that had been looking.  His cock was obviously pretty big and pushing against his jeans.  I put my butt right on his bulge and starting circling.  His hands gently explored my body as we practically fucked in front of everyone.  When he turned me around for a kiss, I melted and the music faded away.  Within minutes of only using our bodies, I wanted him to strip me naked and drill his cock into me right there.  The kiss had me in a daze and my knees were feeling weak.  I pulled him close so that I could speak directly into his ear:  "Wanna get me out of here?"

I felt very accomplished after spending about 20 minutes in the club and leaving with one of the hottest men there.  He looked to be around 30, muscular, clean cut, with a little stubble on his face.  He had taken my hand and was walking me towards his car.  We were suddenly very talkative, but only to quickly discuss ourselves and what we were doing.  We got in his car, a newer model Mercedes sedan, and he said he didn't live far.  In no time, my hand was groping his bulge.  He was telling me how he hadn't had sex in weeks and had been horny all day.  I shared the events of my evening with him as we both smiled excitedly.  His condo looked nice enough as we pulled into the small garage.  Once we got inside, he wasted no time leading me to the bedroom.  We stood near the bed and kissed before he started taking off my clothes.  First my shirt came off and I stood for him to look me over.  I began unbuttoning my jeans and told him that I would need help pulling them off my legs.  I flopped back on the bed and held my legs up.  He yanked my jeans off and my legs immediately separated.  I gave him a good look at my cute little briefs before I rolled over to show him my butt.  I thought I was putting on the show for him, but when he removed his shirt, I was in awe.  His chest was solid, abs showing slightly, and very little hair.  He told me that he usually worked out to get his mind off sex, but it hadn't worked that day.  I had a smile from ear to ear as I stood up to kiss him again, feel his chest, and then unbuckle his belt.  I wanted to taste his cock.

His jeans dropped allowing his bulge to expand in his boxers, which did little to hold back his erection.  I gave his dick a gentle squeeze and then dropped to my knees.  My fingers slipped under his waste band as I began lowering his boxers.  I stared directly at his bulge as if I was unwrapping a present.  When his cock broke free, it was pointed directly at me and only inches from my lips.  He was around 8 inches, cut, had a nice head, decent thickness, and was already hard enough to show veins engorged up his shaft.  I opened wide and began slowly working him into my mouth.  My tongue and lips worked quickly to make sure his shaft was wet.  He recently trimmed pubes stayed out of the way as I got to taste his manly flesh for the first time.  I had told him that I was going to do my best to deepthroat him, but wasn't sure if I could.  As his head slipped farther into my mouth, I tasted a dose of precum swirling around my tongue.  It tasted like candy to me and I let out a moan.  I pulled back and stroked him as I took some time to breath.  His glistening cock was hard as rock just under the slippery skin.  I relaxed my throat and leaned in.  He slid directly into my throat I heard a load moan followed by some encouraging praises.  His pubes were tickling my nose at this point as I held his cock long enough to accept being impaled.  I pulled back to get some air and pushed forward again.  This started a rhythm of his head popping in and out of my expanding throat.  He was breathing very heavily and he exclaimed that he'd never had a boy swallow his whole cock before.  I continued doing what I do best and he continued moaning loudly.  It took about twenty seconds more before he yelled that he was going to cum.  I knew it was probably going to happen, so I pulled back so that my lips could wrap tightly around the sensitive spot just behind his head.  I began stroking his shaft and I felt his hand grab my skull.  He held my head in place as he dumped a massive amount of cum into my mouth one dose at a time.  I happily swallowed up every drop and made sure to milk him for all he was worth.  As his hand let go and I sat back, I feared that our fun might have been over.  Thankfully, he had other plans.

He took a few seconds to catch his breath before complimenting me on my oral skills.  He said he needed another drink and offered me one as well.  Without an ounce of modesty, he stood naked in the kitchen pouring whiskey over ice.  I was still in my briefs and had only wiped the slobber from my lips as I followed him.  I was told that I needed to catch up and he asked if I liked shots.  The questions was mostly rhetorical since there was already a single shot on the counter which he then handed to me.  I wasn't accustomed to chasing cum with whiskey, but I gulped it down.  It burned, but thankfully I knew exactly how to control my gag reflex.  We sat at the table and talked for a little while.  I took a couple more shots and then asked for a water.  I was staring at his cock off and on, which he seemed very pleased with.  I was smiling the entire time and he made sure that I always had a good view of his manhood.  When he finished his drink, he grabbed a couple bottles of water and we headed back to the bedroom.

I was told to lay flat on my stomach.  I was on one side of the bed with my head turned towards him.  His cock was beginning to stiffen again as I felt him touch my back.  His powerful hands massaged my back and shoulders for a few minutes until I was thoroughly relaxed.  He found his way down to my butt and groped it gently through my briefs.  He spoke slowly and in a relaxing tone about how hot I looked on the dance floor and that he almost shot a load in his jeans when I was grinding on him.  He claimed I was the hottest boy in the club and was happy to have me all to himself.  I felt his hand reach under my briefs and his middle finger quickly found my little hole.  He teased it for a few seconds before pulling my briefs down to my knees.  I couldn't quite see what he was doing, but the way he was playing with my cheeks and touching my hole made it feel like an inspection.  He opened the nightstand and pulled out a few things.  I felt the lube drip into my crack and his finger immediately working it around.  He slid a finger inside me as he told me about how much he wanted to fuck me.  He worked it around as he described what ran through his head on the dance floor.  His fingers began a fucking motion as he detailed the thought that nearly sent him over the edge.  After another dose of lube and his fingers exploring me led to the words 'fuck me' just slipping out of my mouth.

I was certainly thinking it, but hadn't tried to say it.  Regardless, I just went with it.  He pushed his fingers in deeper and started flicking around.  I reached out for his shaft and said I wanted him inside me.  His cock wasn't completely stiff, but certainly enough to push me open.  With that, he climbed on the bed.  I heard the tear of a wrapper and egged him on with a 'do it' while he prepared himself.  The anticipation was killing me as he lined up with head and pushed it inside of me.  He started fucking me right away and all I could do was moan.  He started shallow and then started going deeper.  The familiar praises filled the room as he told me how good I felt.  I was relaxed and he had loosened me up with the lube and his fingers, so it was pure pleasure as he thrust and grew harder.  It felt amazing and it was certainly the exact thing I was craving.  I was powerless beneath him with my knees held together by my briefs and his weigh behind each thrust, which pinned me to the bed.  His pelvis was bouncing against my butt cheeks each time his solid shaft slid past my hole, across my prostate, and into my gut.  My eyes were closed as I accept him and felt the friction between us.  My labored breathing was audible as my mouth hung open.  I needed to be used and he was doing a great job of it.

After a couple minutes, he plunged into me and started grinding against me.  He was deep and the friction was constant.  It was nearly enough to set me off, but he stopped before I did.  He dismounted long enough to roll me only my back.  I had lifted my legs so he could slide my briefs off and once they were free, I laid spread with my knees bent.  My cock was hard and there was some precum shared between myself and the sheets.  He got in position with his thighs spread to push against my ass cheeks and my legs on either side of him.  He was back inside me within seconds and immediately went deeper then before.  He pushed my knees apart, which used his thighs as fulcrums to lift my ass slightly.  He proceeded to pound me more aggressively than before.  I was now being called a little slut, dirty whore, and that I was his to fuck.  I eagerly agreed to each statement of his verbal domination as I continued to moan and enjoy the assault my tight little hole.  Perhaps I'm more trusting than I should be in bed, but when a man takes control of me, I get too turned on to say no.

My cock was stiff and wet with precum.  He was hitting some of the best spots inside me and it was getting me very close to cumming.  My dick hadn't gotten any attention yet, but I didn't mind at all.  My hands gripped the sheets on either side of me and I was completely lost in the moment.  When I felt his hand wrap around my shaft, I knew I was about to blow.  While still thrusting into me, he stroked me quickly no more than ten times before I erupted.  My head went back, mouth open, hands now pulling the sheets off the bed, and cum spurting onto my chest.  The rush of pleasure had caused my hole to tighten around him, but his penetrations remained consistent.  The familiar pain of being stretched open quickly rushed over me, but only enhanced my orgasm seconds into it.  He was still stroking me outside and in.  Everything happened in perfect sequence and the result was like two climaxes about five seconds apart.  My cock was throbbing even after it had run out of cum and my hole was gripping his shaft harder despite the resulting pain.  I had stopped breathing as my whole body seemed to lock up.  My orgasm slowly faded and seconds later I began to relax again.  My head was spinning and I was in a trance as my new lover relentlessly fucked me.  He had stopped stroking me and leaned forward to give him a better angle.

I could tell he was close from his heavy moaning and how he had lost his rhythm.  My little hole was pretty much numb, but I could still feel him inside me.  This led to a tingling feeling rushing over my body.  As he began to cum, it took him about half a second to pull out and rip the condom off.  I looked down just in time to see the first spattering of semen fly towards my face and fall to my chest.  He jerked his cock vigorously as his engorged head released his load onto me.  Our sperm was mingling together as our loads united on my smooth skin.  We were both completely satisfied and he hovered above me catching his breathe.  I was a mess and my stretched hole was going to need a cool down period.  It felt like my insides were slowly shifting back into place.  He finally stood up and said he was going to start the shower.  I noticed the time and quickly determined that it had only been about half an hour since he first pulled me into his room.  It certainly felt like much longer.

I joined him in the shower.  We both had huge smiles as we helped lather each other.  We made sure the necessary parts got some extra attention before rinsing off.  Once we were dry, he took me back to the bed.  He laid me down on the opposite side from our mess and got in the big spoon position.  I felt his naked body against me as we both fell asleep.  We both lay motionless until the sun started to rise.  I felt his erection poking me in the back as we were both still half asleep.  I reached behind my back to feel him and grasped his shaft.  As if by shear muscle memory, his hips began to move slowly.  He was fucking my hand while he was still mostly asleep.  I'm not going to lie, something about it turned me on.  I let him do all the work as I felt him growing bigger in my hand.  I saw the lube and a string of condoms that were still on the bed and knew what I wanted.  With my free hand, I squirted some lube on my hip.  I used my fingers to gather it and reached between my legs to spread it on my little boy pussy.  I worked it around and slipped a finger tip in to make sure I was ready.  I was able to open a condom with my hand and teeth.  I moved slowly to pull away a little and move up to the right position.  He was waking up, but I figured he was playing along.  I used the hand that was getting fucked to roll the condom down his thick shaft.

The fireworks really went off when I tucked my knees up and backed into him.  I lined him up and forced his tip passed my little cunt.  While pushing back, I put my hand on his hip and tried to pull him forward.  He began to push and his cock was in my gut again.  He slowly spoon fucked me for a good fifteen minutes.  There was no doubt that he was awake, but neither of us made a sound.  The powerful push and pull of his cock was enough to drive me crazy with pleasure.  I didn't want to be the first to cum because I wanted him to just keep going.  The morning fucking ended with his cock erupting inside me.  He didn't make a sound as he pulsated against my tight hole.  Once he finished, he rolled onto his back.  I did the same to be right next to him.  My cock was hard and it seemed like it was up to me to get myself off.  I reached down to his cock and removed the condom.  Holding it by the tip, I drizzled his juices on and around my erection.  I started to stroke myself as my other hand began groping his body.  I closed my eyes and just enjoyed myself.  I worked up to moaning and breathing heavily as if I was putting on a live porno show for him.  When I came, I gripped his thigh and let out a somewhat girly series of yelps.  My load was pretty small and I guessed that I lost most of it the night before.  I cleaned up with a towel and we got out of bed.

We talked a little as I got dressed.  We exchanged numbers and talked about seeing each other again.  He told me that he usually doesn't hook up like that, but sometimes he just gets horny and needs someone.  I told him to call me next time and we can skip the club.

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