Chat with Virgin Twink Leads to More

His dick was the first thing I noticed. I mean, it was just there, the center of attention. It was screaming "Suck me!" I estimate that it was about six inches long, cut, and very hard. The boy was laying down on a bed with his legs spread and this cock just jutting out from his body. His blue eyes were smiling, inviting you to take a peek into his soul. His hair was brown and parted down the middle, using gel. And he had a tan line that ended around his pubic area, which suggested that he wore speedos when he visited the beach.

I took in the picture in front of me, my penis making my Calvin Klein underwear tent. Instinctively, I started to massage my erection through the soft gray garment as I looked over the rest of his profile. The little bit of space that Yahoo allows you for a profile only hinted at the adventures that this boy has had. It told us that this attractive, nude boy's name was Michael (and it said not to call him Mike, or we'll pay!), and that he was 18 years old, single (and looking!). His occupation was, to quote the web page "Beating off to gay porn." His hobbies were sucking cock and swallowing cum. He also told us in his latest news that he dumped his boyfriend.

Now, I'm 19, but I've always liked boys younger than me. I just like the way their faces are, the way their bodies look, everything about them. It's like they possess something that people my age and older don't have. Something special. Magical. Yeah, that's the word. And it seems to me that they know they've got it, and they know we want it, so they flirt with us, yet they stay just out of reach of making our fantasies come true.

I just now noticed that the profile said he was online, and invited us to message him. I clicked my mouse on that link, and when the Instant Message box popped up, I typed "Hi" in it. KISS: Keep It Simple Stupid. Imagine me starting off "Nice cock!" Yeah, that'll make them fall in love with you.

I was somewhat surprised when I saw his screen name (sexystudboy) appear in the box and say, "hello," back. See, though Yahoo says someone online, that doesn't mean they really are. Trust me, I've made a fool out of myself many times by trusting that button. So, my heart skipped a beat when he said that.

"Asl," he asked me.

"19/m/GA" I replied. "I saw your profile and thought you might like to chat."

"When I saw that your screen name was `swallows_cum' I thought you were a porn bot or something!"

"LOL" I exclaimed onto his screen. "Nope, no porn bot here. Just a horny guy looking for guys to talk to. So, how's North Carolina? I hear the beaches are really good. Bet there's lots of hot boys like you there."

"Lol, I guess. I go to the beaches a lot with friends and stuff. There are some really hot guys out there, but, you know."

"I bet you could get any guy on that beach!"

"Nah. Hey, I looked at your profile. Is that really you in that pic?"

"It sure is," I told him. "That dick I'm sucking belongs to my now ex-boyfriend, Steven. But, I wish it was your cock that was in my mouth!"

"I would love it if my cock was in your mouth!" He replied. "I'm getting SO hard looking at it!"

"And I'm getting horny looking at your pic!"

That pic he was talking about was taken about five months ago. It was taken by the third guy in a threesome that Steven and I were having. It showed me simply on my knees, naked, with a cock in my mouth. My right hand was holding Steven's balls and my left hand was holding my dick, because I was in the process of masturbating. Steven had brown hair and brown eyes and was also naked in this picture. The look on both of our faces showed that we were really enjoying what was happening.

So me and this hot boy chatted each other up for about fifteen minutes. I had already let my cock out of my underwear, and the whole time I was chatting with him I was playing with my cock. Unfortunately, his parents made him get off and go to bed, he told me. When he signed off, so did I. I then went over and lay on my bed, and jerked off thinking about him.

The next night around seven o'clock, I was in a chat room (non-sexual, if you can believe it) when my Yahoo messenger informed me that sexystudboy signed in. At once, I clicked out of the chat room and IMed him.

"Hey!" he replied to my greeting. "Sorry I had to go to bed last night. Parent, you know how they are."

"Yeah," I told him. "Mine are cool, though. They say I can stay up as late as I want, but I have to be on time for school every day."

"Man, that's cool. My parents suck."

"Well, sucking isn't always so bad, now is it?"

"No, it's not!"

"You're getting me horny thinking about sucking you, Michael," I said.

"I got hard the minute you IMed me, Brian!"

I couldn't believe that this kid was getting hard thinking about me. "Are you alone?"

"Yeah. My parents went out to dinner since it's Friday night, and my brother went to a movie with his girlfriend. Why?"

My cock was straining against the jean fabric of my shorts. I was free balling it today, meaning I wasn't wearing any underwear. I do that sometime just for kicks. "Well, why don't you take that long sexy cock out and beat it off?"

"Too late, lol."

I stood up and unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. I was already shirtless. I took my 7" uncut cock in my right hand as I sat back down in the chair. "I wish that my hand was your mouth, baby."

"Oh, I do too! So badly!"

"I wanna just drive over there and suck the hell out of that long cock of yours!" I told him, truthfully.

"You've got a car?" he asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Then why don't you drive over here and suck my cock?"

"Are you serious?" I asked him.

"Weren't you serious when you said you wanted to?"

"Yes, really. I'm very attracted to you. I would love to fuck around with you."

"So, cum do it. Please!"

I didn't know whether or not to take this boy seriously. I mean, we had just met. This is our first time jerking off together. I did want to fuck him, but I wasn't really suggesting my driving over there and actually doing it. But, the more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea. And I could do it. It was the weekend and I'm sure my parents would let me take a road trip to "see the sights," as I would tell them.

"Do you really want to? Or are you jerking my chain?" was the question I posed to him.

"I'm 100% serious. I'm very horny thinking about you and I fucking around together. And I would love your cock to be the first one to fuck my ass!"

I didn't need to hear no more. "I'm leaving right now. Give me directions."

Within thirty minutes, I had a bag packed, a note to my parents written, and my car filled with gasoline. I was headed to Greenville, North Carolina, and I would drive the whole way through.

I arrived in the rural neighborhood at around seven in the morning. Our plan was for Michael to meet me in the lobby of the Days Inn that I would be staying in at 10. So, I checked in at the hotel and laid down on my bed after stripping to my Calvin Kleins. I set the alarm clock for 9:30 and took a little nap.

I arose when the clock started blaring. I felt what most guys feel every morning: my cock causing my underwear to tent. I sat up and pulled the fabric down and examined the body part that would soon be inside a hot boy's mouth. My urge was to jack off then and there, but I wanted to save my cum for Michael.

So, I slipped off the black underwear and took a quick hot shower. After dressing in a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt (I realized that there would be no point in wearing underwear), I left my hotel room and half walked and half ran to the lobby.

I entered the lobby and my gaze immediately landed on Michael. He was dressed in a pair of black jean shorts and an orange polo style shirt. His blue eyes were glancing around the room, doubtlessly looking for me. He looked my way and our eyes locked. Silly grins filled both our faces as he stood and I strode over to him and embraced him.

"I'm glad you came," he told me.

"I wouldn't miss this for the world."

"Let's go to your room and get to know each other better."

Five minutes later, I was laying on top of him, making out with him. Our mouths couldn't be separated. Our hands were groping each other. I could feel his hard cock pressing against his shorts, which were pressing against mine. I stopped kissing him long enough to reach down and unzip his shorts. I reached in, fumbled with his boxers, and emerged with his cut cock. It looked much bigger in real life. I sat there, staring at him.

He sat up, and then got off the bed. With a smirk on his face, he took off his shirt and threw it aside. He shook his brown hair, which had no gel today, back into place. He then took off his shoes and socks, and then removed the rest of his clothing, leaving him totally naked. As I watched, undressing myself, he turned around, bent over, and spread his cheeks. "Fuck me now!"

I couldn't argue with him, and sure as hell didn't want to. I went over to my bag and emerged with a bottle of KY. I trusted that this 18 year old was sans STDs, and I knew that I was (my parents made me get tested every month. They think I'm some sex crazed teen, fucking anything that comes along. And they're right!). I opened the bottle of lube and poured some on my finger. I looked at that virgin asshole in front of me, and almost came right then. It was so inviting! I couldn't help myself, I darted my tongue and touched it against his rosebud. He flinched, not expecting that. I pressed on, licking his hole and his sweet, young, crack.

I finally got to what I set out to do. I lubed up my hard cock, and then his asshole, and I slowly guided my dick in his ass as he bent over the bed. I felt his body reject this large intruder, but I pressed on. I also heard the noises the someone makes when they're very uncomfortable. But, Michael didn't say to stop, so I continued, watching as inch by inch my cock disappeared inside of him. Once I poked his prostate, he melted. And I knew that the worst for him was over. Time for pleasure.

I took long, delicate strokes, fucking him nice and slow. I felt him shiver with pleasure. When he looked at me and smiled enticingly at me, I couldn't resist. I started fucking his ass hard. Michael was moaning, I was grunting, the bed was squeaking, and I thanked God for "Do Not Disturb" signs.

After what seemed like only seconds, but was probably many minutes, I couldn't hold back and the floodgates opened. I filled his virgin ass with my cum, which sent him over the edge because he came onto the bedspread.

When our balls finished emptying, we collapsed into a heap on the bed. He looked at me with his sexy blue eyes. "That was awesome!" I smiled at him and agreed.

Our young bodies needed time to recuperate from that fuck session. So, we decided to cool off by taking a shower together. Both him and I had already showered, but we didn't care. We stood under the hot jets, washing each other rather than ourselves.

At one point, I accidentally dropped the soap, so I bent over to pick it up. What I didn't really expect to happen was Michael grab me and hold me in that position while he guided his 18 year old cock into my ass. My already hard cock got harder as he started to fuck me.

I could tell that this was his first time fucking an ass, but after a few moments, he got the hang of it and he was soon falling into a rhythm. The bathroom was getting really hot and steamy with him fucking me. After a moment of him grunting and my loud moaning, I felt his cock stiffen and he thrusted it farther into my ass. And the reassuring sensation of him cumming took over.

We stood there like that until his cock got soft and just kinda slid out of my ass. I stood up straight and turned around, and then started kissing him, my hands exploring his body, and his mine.

I pulled away from him and looked down at my throbbing cock. I looked back up at him and saw him lick his lips. He got down on his knees and engulfed my seven inches like a pro. Where he showed inexperience with fucking, he made up with sucking. His head was up and down my shaft so quick that I thought he was going to throw out his neck. I was surprised that he was able to fit all of it into his mouth, but he did, and he appeared to enjoy it.

His hands were massaging my balls as his mouth was working on making me feel good. He was using his tongue to play with my sensitive foreskin and cock head. And he was rubbing my balls, a combination that equaled pure ecstasy. All of his hard work was rewarded when he got several mouthfuls of my semen.

Afterwards, we turned off the water and dried off. Hand in hand we went into the bedroom, where he got dressed because he wasn't expected to be gone very long. We walked out of the hotel and to my Buick Regal, and I started to drive him home.

All the way to his house, he was rubbing my crotch. When I had a raging hard on again, I stopped at a red light and unzipped my jeans and took out my cock. He eagerly buried his face in my lap and sucked away. Just as we reached his house, I felt my balls tighten and I shot my third load of cum into his mouth. Like in the shower, he swallowed every drop of it. When he was done, he looked up and thanked me.

We were about to say goodbye when I commented that I didn't get to suck on his sexy cock. So, he suggested that I drive to a parking lot and we can change that. So, with him still ducked out of view of his parents (if they were watching from the house), I drove off in search of a parking lot.

I pulled into the large McDonald's parking lot and parked. By this time, Michael's shorts were unzipped and his large boy cock was pointing towards the sky. And, feeling safe in our secluded part of the parking lot, I took his six inches into my mouth.

I will not lie, his cock was the best one I'd tasted in the ten years I knew I was gay. I didn't suck him hard like he did me, because I knew this was the last time I'd be able to suck it. I wanted to last. So I sucked him nice and slow, and I loved that look of immense pleasure that was plastered on his cute face.

The blowjob ended like it should, with me not being able to control the hunger I had for this cock in my mouth. I was sucking his cock like there was no tomorrow when his balls emptied themselves again. When every last drop was in my belly, and his cock grew soft again, I took it out of my mouth. His eyes were closed and a soft look covered Michael's face. I kissed his lips softly and started the car.

We were in front of his house two minutes later. Before he got out of the car, and my life, he thanked me for the best time of his life. And I wondered just why it was him thanking me.

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written by lexfactor