Disclaimer: I have changed some details of the story, including names and locations, however the story is 100% true.
Hello everyone, this is a true story that happened to me a few years back but that I think about on the regular. The fact I have videos of it definitely helps keep it fresh in my memory.
So, a bit of background: this happened 5 years ago roughly, when I was just over 20 and had finally started experimenting with my sexuality a bit more. At the time I was roughly 178cm tall, slim and toned, with dark hair, brown eyes and quite hairy on my legs, arms and ass, which some people have described as a bubble butt (my chest and stomach were still pretty hairless).
I hadn’t had that many experiences at that point, except for the random hookups here and there; to give you an idea of what I knew about myself at that point all I knew was that I preferred being a bottom and enjoyed being relatively submissive when it came to that. Something I had just tried and found out I really enjoyed was being filmed while I was being used by a hung top.
Anyway, back to the story… It was summer, I had just finished my second year of university and I had come home for the summer - I am from Italy but at the time I was studying in the UK - where I was going to spend a month. As summers usually do, and the one in question in particular, it was making me exceptionally horny.
It was a normal typical weekday, and both my parents were in work so I knew I had the place to myself. I was naked in bed and had just made the executive decision to download Grindr to check who was around - hoping to make the most of an empty house. As usual this just turned into doom scrolling for around half an hour, with no one interesting being available either due to work or because neither of us could travel.
Until I got a message from Pablo.
“Hey, how are you? Looking good.”
Thanks, you too” I replied. He was looking good from what I could see from his photos: firstly, he had a face pic available - which everyone knows it’s rarer than gold on Grindr - and he looked handsome as hell. Masculine, brown eyes and dark hair. His masculine face was framed by a well groomed beard.
We kept talking for five minutes during which we exchanged the usual messages like:
“So, what are you into?” and “Where are you from?”
This is how I found out his name was Pablo, he was Brazilian and was in my town for a day as he was working on a cruise ship as a dancer/entertainer. I told him I was looking for a top who could come to mine so he sounded perfect.
Having survived the Grindr small talk, we moved onto sending each others’ pics beyond just our faces. He looked even better without his t-shirts on: hairy chest with nicely toned pecs, more hair paving a path through his very well toned abdomen and leading to his groin.
At this point I felt electric, with a hard cock and a hungry hole. I shared my own photos of course, which he seemed to enjoy quite a bit as his messages started having a sense of urgency and hunger which in turn kept making me more excited.
I explained to him that I hadn’t had that many experiences but that I was super horny and I really wanted to meet up with him.
We didn’t share any photos of our private parts at that point, as neither of us had any to share at the time (I definitely did but as I said I was new to the whole Grindr scene and it made me quite nervous). He told me he was uncut and around 19cm to which of course I replied saying
“I can’t wait to take it all and taste every inch of it.”
He must have liked that a lot cause half an hour later he was standing outside my place ready to come use me.
He looked even better in person than he did in photos. He was somehow taller than I thought and even more strongly built. My cock twitched in my already wet underwear.
We started doing some small talk and I felt all of my anxiety slowly disappearing as he seemed to be really nice and didn’t make me feel pressured at any point, fully understanding my anxiety and waiting for me to initiate things; which in fairness didn’t take long.
Before I knew it our bodies were against one another and our tongues were playing a dance of their own in each others’ mouths. He was such a good kisser and I could only assume he was also enjoying my skills as I felt his cock hardening against mine. I couldn’t wait any longer and I started taking my clothes off, slowly and one item at a time.
As my t-shirt came off he took a step back and just stared at me before telling me I was fucking hot. He then closed the gap between us once more and made our moths clash into each other again. I honestly was a mess, hornier than I had ever been at that point, and with only one thought in my head: I needed to see him naked.
As I told him that I wanted to see him naked, he stood back again and started undressing right before my eyes.
I couldn’t believe my eyes as his shirt slipped away from his muscular torso. My hands twitched to touch him, to touch myself and to just get lost in us. He just stood there smiling, clearly knowing what was going on in my head. He then just nodded at his jeans and belt, inviting me to undo them if I wanted to.
Without letting him ask twice I dashed to my knees in front of his buckle (and his significant bulge), and started working on it. As the jeans started coming off, his hands were messing with my hair, shoving my face into his bulge. He smelled so fucking good.
I pushed my face slightly away from his underwear to bask in the glory of his very impressive bulge, peeking through his white slips. I could see his precum at the tip of his bulge, making his underwear almost see through. I tried to say fuck but I think what came out of my mouth sounded more like what would come out of an animal in heat as that’s what I felt I was at that point.
I shoved my face against his wet underwear once more, this time sniffing and licking his hardened pole, enjoying the subtle taste of precum that I could get through the fabric. As I was doing this he kept pushing my face against it and my moans kept getting louder.
I just fucking loved being there on my knees in front of a stranger, having my face brutally pushed against his masculinity, forcing me to breathe in his smell and precum.
During that time my face was against his crotch, he had managed to take his trousers completely off and I had started playing with my own uncut cock, which had escaped from its underwear. My hand was messy with precum so I simply stopped touching myself, lowered Pablo’s underwear and grabbed his cock with my hand covered in my own precum. I don’t know why but that turned me on even more, the feel of my wetness being smeared all over his hard cock.
And what a fantastic cock it was. I’m not small in any way or form, probably just an aver-16cm, but the cock that was in front of my eyes had me with my mouth open for more than one reason. It must have been around the 20cm mark, uncut and veiny, with a dribble of precum from its juicy head. It felt nice and hefty in my hands as I grabbed it and covered it in my own precum before bringing my mouth to it.
I started by licking the precum and enjoying its saltiness and arousing taste.
“Time for you to taste every inch of it” he said as he grabbed his own cock and started rubbing it on my face, covering it in precum.
I didn’t let him ask me twice as I opened my mouth once more and tried to take his length in my mouth. He felt amazing in my mouth as he filled it with his girth and length. His hands went to the back of my head once more, keeping it in place and rocking his hips back and forth to fuck my throat.
I was in heaven, with no thoughts in my head other than to service this Brazilian god and his amazing cock. I wanted every inch of it and I wanted it now. I wanted to have his hot load in my throat and I wanted him to fuck my ass like he was fucking my throat.
After about 10 minutes of fucking my throat and my knees starting to hurt, he started slowing down before stopping completely. Disappointed, I looked up with my eyes full of desire and submission and asked him why he stopped.
He said he was going to cum if he kept going and he wanted to cum in my ass.
Smiling, I stood up and kissed him with my mouth tasting of his cock. “I will need some preparation before I can take your beast”. I said, knowing fully that I wouldn’t have been able to take his cock with no fingering or rimming.
I made my way to the bed, where I sat on all fours, ass in the air, inviting him to have a go. He knelt in front of my hole and slapped my ass a few times as he started licking it and kissing it all over. He sounded ravenous and oh my God I was the same. All I could think at that point was managing to get his massive cock in my ass, having him fuck me hard and deep before shooting his load inside of me.
I turned around and asked him if it was okay for him to film himself fucking me. He looked up from my ass and said of course, as long as I then sent it to him. I passed him my phone and went back to putting my head on the pillow as he started teasing my hole with one of his fingers.
When I tell you my hole was hungry what I mean is that I was so relaxed and ready to be fucked that his first finger went in so smoothly. It felt so nice as he started tickling my prostate as he kept biting my buttcheeks and lickign my hole.
He then tried inserting his second finger, which required a bit more spit and effort but still went in with no pain. At this point I had involuntarily started pushing back and forth on his fingers, fucking them and riding them, always wanting more.
I felt so empty as he removed his fingers. I turned around, disappointed, and I found him looking for something in the pockets of his trousers. He victoriously got a condom out and put it to the side.
“I think I forgot my lube” he said after another minute of searching through his stuff, looking flustered and ashamed.
Now, as I said, this was my first time hosting at my parents’ house and it is not where I usually live so I had no lube of mine either. My horny brain, however, could not take a no as an answer so I just suggested we’d try without lube and use a lot of spit and fingering.
His face lit up, “I thought I’d have to pass on this fantastic ass”.
I lay on my back and smiled at him, inviting him in.
I’m not going to lie to you, it took a lot of effort, and even more spit to make it even remotely comfortable to get his girthy cock up my ass, but the amount of precum he had by the time he was ready to fuck me definitely helped. He also was incredibly gentle at the start, we took our time and that probably is what made this hookup so memorable for me.
By the time I got comfortable having his cock in my ass, I was a sweaty mess, with precum literally dripping from my cock to my stomach and pooling there. Pablo started thrusting his cock in my ass a bit more forcefully, always making sure it didn’t hurt. As soon as he realised I was moaning in pleasure and not in pain, he gave one decisive thrust into my ass, driving his pole all the way in and leaving me breathless for a second.
I started making sounds I had not made before, and the thought of Pablo filming me while he was using my hole with just spit and precum was making me even hornier and harder. I was completely lost in my hunger for cock that I started rubbing my own precum that had pooled on my stomach all over my body. I was sticky and tired and yet I still wanted more. I told him to go harder, to go faster and deeper and he did all of the above.
I was being used so roughly by this brazilian guy and I felt complete, I felt like that was my purpose in life. I wanted to be used and I told him that too, so he just grabbed my thighs and spread them open even more. God I felt like such a slut and I loved every moment of it.
As he started getting closer I knew I just wanted to be covered in his cum and not just have him waste his load in a condom.
“I want you to shoot your load all over me, cover me with your cum, please.” I said, looking him in the eyes and clenching my ass around his girth. Fuck he was filling me up with his cock.
He gave a few more thrusts and, just before he was about to cum, he put his hand around my throat, took his cock out of my ass and out of the condom. All I could see from my angle was one of his fucking strong arms on top of me as he choked me and his other one jerking himself off.
“I’m gonna cum” He moaned. “Do you want it?” He asked, dripping sweat over me.
“Fuck yeah please give it to me… Please”
“Take it then” He said, letting go of my neck and moving over me so that his cock was on top of my stomach.
His first shot reached the headboard behind me and hit me on the face. The feel of the first warm shot of cum hitting your body is always the best, it really made me feel like a little slut. He kept cumming, an incredible amount, each shot slightly weaker of the previous one, and by the end of it I was literally covered in white strands of cum, feeling even stickier than before.
As I hadn’t cum yet but was very close to it, he grabbed some of his cum from my stomach and started pushing it back into my ass, fingering me until I shot my load, which also reached my face and mouth, making both our tastes mix in my mouth.
“Fuck you really are a little slut” he said, smiling and crushing next to me to kiss me on my cum covered mouth.
“Anyone would be for that cock of yours” I half-joked, feeling light-headed and on a post-coital high.
“I wish we could go for round two” he said, “but I want to go explore the city a bit”. “I mean, I could show you the city if you wanted.” I offered before even realising. “I can be your personal tour guide, you already know what the payment for my services will be though.”
