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Author: VergaRaw Published: 8/8/2005 story views: 4239
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I could feel his eyes on me at all times. As I moved through the club I knew he watched my every move. Even after all this time, it still thrilled me. I made my way to the bar and ordered my usual vodka Red Bull before I hit the dance floor. The bartender knew me well and knew exactly what I was really after.
Leaning into me he whispered, “There’s a newbie in the upstairs bar. He looks right up your alley.”
I thanked him and paid him for the drink as well as for the information, then made my way upstairs. His eyes followed me the whole time. They moved with me as I made my way upstairs to the smaller bar.
I didn’t have to look very far to spot him. He sat at the bar all alone, looked around as if any moment he could get attacked. I approached and took the seat next to him. Striking up a conversation with him was easy. I’d had plenty of practice.
Dean was his name. He went to the local college. This was his first time at a place like this. I looked him up and down. He was not my type at all but then again it was not my choice. I had no say in the matter. All that mattered was that Dean was full of youth and energy just like every other twink I’d done before him. It didn’t take long to talk Dean into coming back to my place. A couple of drinks did the trick.
Together we drove back to my place. A set of headlights followed me the whole way home. It kept up with me through every turn, through every light. I parked the car and took the boy inside. As soon as I closed the door he was on me. His kisses were sloppy and full of tongue. I did my best to get into it, but this kind of kissing had never been my thing. Together we made our way to the bedroom, shedding clothing every step of the way. By the time we got to my bed only cotton boxers kept us from complete nudity. In the distance I heard the sound of the front door closing. I kept kissing him until I knew he was at the bedroom door.
“You ever been fucked, boy?” I asked once I managed to pull his mouth away from mine. He shook his head no his eyes wide open. “You will be tonight,” I said before I forced him down to his knees. “But first you have to get this cock ready,” I said as I shoved my semi hard cock into his mouth. “You like that dick, don’t you?” He looked up at me and shook his head yes. “Well then what the fuck are you waiting for, suck it bitch,” I yelled at him. I was through being nice with the twink.
Like the newbie that he was he tried to take all of it at once, but only ended up choking and gagging on it. I pulled off him and slowly fed it into his mouth inch by inch. Told him to relax and to breathe through his nose until I got all of it inside of him.
It didn’t take long for him to get the hang out it. He sucked my dick with great enthusiasm, in spite of everything I found myself really enjoying it. What mattered most was that he was enjoying it too. He sucked me