I was 19, skinny as hell with that smooth twink body, blond hair flopping over my eyes, and zero experience except my own hand. The guy I met online was older, thick arms, and he didn't waste time once I showed up at his place. "Strip," he said the second the door shut. I peeled off my shirt and jeans, standing there in just my briefs, cock already half-hard and leaking a spot.
He grabbed my ass hard, fingers digging in. "Turn around. Let me see that tight teen hole." I bent over the arm of his couch like he told me, face down, ass up. He yanked my briefs down and spread my cheeks. "Fuck, look at that pink virgin pucker." His thumb pressed right on it, dry at first, making me gasp. Then he spit and rubbed the wet in, pushing just the tip of his finger inside. It burned, but I pushed back anyway.
"First time getting fingered?" he asked, voice low. I nodded into the cushion. He added another finger quick, twisting them, opening me up while his other hand stroked my cock from underneath. Precum dripped onto the floor. "You're gonna take my cock like a good little twink slut tonight."
He pulled his fingers out and I heard his belt, then the sound of him spitting on his dick.
It was thick, veiny, bigger than anything I'd imagined. He pressed the head against my hole and shoved. No slow pushjust one hard thrust that buried half his cock in me. I yelled, the stretch ripping through me, but he held my hips and kept going until his balls slapped my ass. "Take it. All of it."
He fucked me raw and mean, pulling almost all the way out then slamming back in. Every thrust punched a moan out of me. My hole clenched around him, trying to adjust, but he didn't let up. "Look at this teen twink ass gripping my dick," he growled, slapping one cheek. "First cock and you're already milking it."
I reached down and jerked myself while he pounded me, the pain mixing with this deep, filthy pleasure that made my legs shake. He flipped me onto my back on the couch, hooked my legs over his shoulders, and drove in deeper. My cock bounced against my stomach with every thrust. "Tell me you want it," he demanded.
"Want your cock," I gasped. "Fuck my virgin hole."
He grinned and went harder, sweat dripping off him onto me. When he wrapped his hand around my cock and stroked in time with his fucking, I came hard, shooting ropes across my chest and face. My ass clamped down and he groaned, burying himself balls-deep and unloading inside me. Hot cum flooded my guts, leaking out around his cock as he kept pumping through it.
After he pulled out I felt empty and sore, cum running down my crack. He scooped some up and pushed it back into my hole with two fingers. "Not done with this teen twink ass yet." He flipped me over again and started round two, slower this time but just as deep, using his own load as lube while I moaned into the cushions and took every inch like the dirty first-timer I was. By the end my hole was wrecked, puffy and dripping, and I knew I'd be back for more.
