Date: Mon, 22 Jan 2018 21:41:22 +0000
From: Matty N <niftymatty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Grindr Adventures - Chapter six

Hi guys,

This is my first time writing anything for someone else to read so I'd
really like to hear any feedback that you have. You can email me at
niftymatty@hotmail.com. Apologies for any errors.

Thank you so much to those who have emailed - I can't explain how
motivating it is and it definitely pushed me to write this next part
quicker to get it out there to you.

Disclaimer: this story is not designed to encourage any young lads, like
Jamie, to sign up to an online app and attempt to meet men for sex. This is
a piece of fiction and Jamie, unlike in the real world, is always safe in
his encounters.

All copyrights are mine except for the use of the word 'Grindr' which is,
unsurprisingly, owned by Grindr. If you aren't of legal age then it's your
decision to continue reading and take the consequences.

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Previously:

In our last instalment, Jamie nearly got caught out in public with a nasty
horny chav lad. The chav had been just about to fuck Jamie for the first
time before a member of the public happened to come across them and he was
forced to run back home.

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Grindr Adventures - Chapter six.

I needed it. There is no other way to describe how I was feeling; I needed
it. Ever since I had first found out about guys fucking other guys, I had
been fascinated by the idea. I wondered what it would feel like. I spent
hours just teasing the outside of my tight virgin boy hole, rubbing it with
my fingers and just imagining a real man taking control of me and forcing
it open. I remember the first time I slid my index finger over it; the tip
just rubbing against the tightness of my hole. It sent shivers through my
body and I had cum almost immediately. Since starting on Grindr, I knew
that this was what I was building up to. I knew that I was just waiting for
a way to take me and steal my virginity. I hadn't been entirely ready but
now I was - it was time.

Almost getting caught had been both terrifying and exciting at the same
time. It had taken be hours to fall asleep after that but, I'm not going to
lie, that might have been because I was so horny that I had to wank a
couple of loads of hot teen spunk before I could eventually settle down to
sleep. My dreams were just an extension of my horny thoughts and they were
filled with the images of every encounter I had had. When I awoke, I had
the hardest cock tenting my covers, but I ignored it. Today wasn't a day
for wanking: today was a day for being fucked.

I walked downstairs in my dressing gown and was surprised to see my parents
dressed for work. Of course! It was Monday and just because I was on
holiday from school didn't mean that they were off from work! My mind
immediately started to run; I'd be able to have a guy come here today.

"Good morning Jamie," my mum said, "Are you sure that you'll be ok on your
own today?"  "You could always go to your grandparents," my dad suggested.
"No!" I exclaimed, a little too loud. They both looked at me, surprised by
my outburst. "I just mean... I'm old enough to look after myself." Good
save Jamie.  My mum smiled, walked over to me and ran her fingers through
my hair. "Of course you are," she said, "Our little boy is growing up." If
only they knew what their little boy had been up to.

Before long, they were gone and I had the house to myself. Within seconds,
I fired up Grindr and immediately went to find my nasty chav
friend. Unfortunately, he wasn't online so I sent him a message anyway
telling him that I needed to get fucked badly. I was hopeful that he would
come online and see it but he didn't. It wasn't until an hour later that my
phone alerted me to a message. I grabbed it and opened Grindr again but it
wasn't the chav: it was Mark.

"Alright boy?" he had written.  Immediately, my hole throbbed at the memory
of Mark's thick cock. His girth was the thickest I'd ever seen. In truth,
Mark scared me a little. He had been quite aggressive during our session
but, right now, my head wasn't in control and I messaged him back.  "Hey
Mark, just thinking about your thick cock got me hard again."  His reply
was instant: "Oh yeah? Are you wanking that teen cock thinking of me?"
"No," I typed, "I'm not wanking today at all. I need something more."
"What do you need, boy?"  "I think you know," I started to blush just
writing that.  "Tell me," he insisted.  "I need to get fucked," I admitted.
"2 secs," came the reply. After a few moments, my phone beeped again: "My
wife is around all day. I can't accom."  This was my chance... did I really
want it to be Mark? My head wasn't sure but my hole definitely was.  "I
can," I said simply.

Mark didn't waste any time and, within a few messages, we had arranged for
him to come around to mine at 11am. I spent the next hour just wishing the
seconds away. I tried to distract myself with the TV, with music, hell I
even started to clean up but nothing managed to stray my mind away from the
thought of Mark's thick and meaty cock. I think I must have been rock hard
the entire time and I was so hard to stop myself from just pulling my cock
out and shooting my load there and then.

A knock came at my door at exactly 11am. Opening it, I was greeted with the
sight of this studly married man once again. He was wearing a pair of grey
joggers with a black vest top that really showed off his tattooed arms. His
chest hair was peeking out of the top of it and his face was covered with a
dark stubble. He was a man, a real man, and just looking at him made me
nearly cream my pants. I forgot my manners and just stared as this hunk on
my doorstep. After a few moments, he laughed at my open-mouthed gaze and
let himself in and stepped passed me. I locked the door and barely had time
to turn around before Mark had his hands on me. He pushed me backwards
against the door and his lips immediately found mine.

His kiss was amazing, just as it had been before. He knew just the right
balance between being dominant while still encouraging me to be active. Our
tongues wrestled and, of course, his would always win. His exploration of
my mouth and battle with my tongue had me moaning and his hands running
over my tight teen body just made it worse. He pulled back and gave me a
really filthy smile. "Time to show me just how much you want this dick,
son."

His hands were on my shoulders and he started to push me down. I hadn't
expected this to be so quick but I certainly wasn't going to refuse the
opportunity to get at the cock that had filled my fantasies for the last
hour. Pulling hungrily at his joggers, I exposed his cock which was as rock
hard as my own. I had forgotten just how thick it was and knew that my jaw
was going to ache after stretching my lips around it. I leaned forward and
ran my tongue up the shaft; his cock tasted delicious, just as I
expected. I went right down to the base and ran my tongue slowly up the
entire length making to pressure all the right spots. Above me, I could
hear Mark growling - both enjoying what I was doing but getting frustrated
at the same time. His hands suddenly gripped the sides of my head and he
pulled me away.  "Stop teasing me, boy. Daddy needs his cock sucking."
Hearing him call himself Daddy was so strange but such a turn on at the
same time. Stretching wide, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock
and started to wank the shaft as my tongue worked his piss-slit. His precum
coated the tip of my tongue and I could feel it sliding down towards my
throat as I sucked hard on the head of his big Daddy cock.

Just the head was never going to be enough for Mark and he started to use
his strong hands to pull me down his cock. Honestly, I wasn't sure it was
going to fit all the way inside my throat but Mark made use of the training
that the chav lad had given me and, with some forceful pushes from him, I
managed to get my nose all the way to his pubes. I started to gag, of
course, but that only seemed to turn him on more and he started to thrust
his cock in and out of my throat. Without warning, he quickly pulled
away. "That's enough of that, boy. Don't want to cum too quick when your
virgin hole is on the menu, do I?"  I giggled and just blushed.  "So, where
are we doing this?" he asked, pulling his joggers back up and hiding away
his saliva-coated cock.  I'd thought about this while I was waiting; I
wanted to be taken for the first time in my room, on my bed. I explained
his to Mark and he seemed to like the idea too so I guided him upstairs.

When he entered my room, he looked around for a few moments and then
laughed. I asked him what was funny.  "So... with the mix of kid's footy
trophies, posters and what is clearly a school bag, I'm guessing that you
aren't as old as you claimed on Grindr." Shit... he'd caught me.  "No, I'm
not 18," I admitted.  "Haha, well I'd already guessed that much; you don't
look anywhere near 18. So how old are you?"  "I just turned 15," I paused
for a moment, "Is that ok?"  He turned to me and his eyes lit up. "Fuck yes
it is. Do you have a school uniform?"  I just grinned back at him; I'd seen
enough porn to know what he wanted. "Yeah, I do. Do you want me to put it
on?"  The truly filthy grin on his face made it clear that he really wanted
me to do that so I took my uniform out of my wardrobe and went into the
bathroom to get changed. When I returned to my room, Mark had removed all
of his clothes and was stood by my bed. I couldn't believe that this hairy
hunk was going to be the one to take my virginity.

He looked me over and I could see his cock throbbing just seeing me dressed
like this.  "Did you have a good day at school, son?" he asked
me. Hmm... roleplay, I'm up for this.  "Yeah Daddy - I worked really hard."
"That's not what your teacher told me boy." Mark replied, his voice rising,
"He told me that you'd been a very bad boy and that I should punish you."
With that, he grabbed hold of me and pulled me over to him. He pushed me
over his knee and pulled down my school trousers and little boxer-briefs in
one tug.  "Daddy, what are you doing?!" I cried out. His dominance turned
me on but I'd never considered getting spanked before.  "You know what you
deserve my naughty little boy." With that, he brought his heavy hand down
on the cheeks of my little boy bum. It immediately stung and I cried out in
a mixture of surprise and pain. He did it again and I cried out louder. He
did it again and I was about to ask him to stop but this time he left his
hand on my bum. He started to squeeze my cheeks and his fingers moved
closer to my hole.

Now, I've rubbed the outside of my hole before but never really
experimented with pushing my fingers inside. I imagine, if I had, this next
step would have been a bit easier. Mark wasn't in the mood to take things
slow and, as soon as his middle finger reached my hole, he started to push
in - he hadn't lubed it or even spat on it - he was just pushing. I groaned
as I felt him try to force his thick finger inside me and it just wouldn't
go. He brought his hand up to my mouth and ordered me to lick his fingers
and get them nice and wet. To be honest, given that he had just been trying
to force one of them into my hole, I didn't really want to do that but, as
I opened my mouth to protest, he took advantage and shoved two of his
fingers straight in.

I could taste myself. My tight teen virgin hole was there on his finger
and, instead of being turned off by this, it made me even harder. I started
to suck on his fingers and use my tongue to get them as wet as
possible. After a few moments, he pulled them out of my mouth and returned
them to my hole. This time, his first finger slid in easily with my hole
giving way after a few seconds of pressure. I groaned out - half of me
wanting to tell him to take it out and half of me wanting to beg him to add
a second. I felt full already just feeling his thick manly finger inside me
as he began to move it in and out. He didn't wait long before adding a
second and I could feel my tight boy hole being stretched to the max as he
wiggled his fingers inside me.

To his credit, he did give me a few moments to get used to the size of them
before he started to finger fuck me. I was there, over his knee, school
uniform on, as he pushed his fingers in and out of me. His speed was
constantly increasing and soon it felt like he was just pulling on my
hole. By this point, I was moaning loudly and precum was leaking out of my
cock and onto his lap.

I couldn't take it anymore. "Please..." I moaned out.  "Please what?" he
said, his gruff voice cutting through the waves of pleasure he was giving
me.  "I need it... please!" I cried.  "Not until you beg for it properly,
son."  I'm glad that the house was empty because I practically screamed my
next words: "Please fuck me Daddy!"

Mark wasted no time and he threw me onto the bed. I was on my back with my
trousers and boxer-briefs around my ankles. Lifting up my legs, he pulled
them off and threw them into my room which left me in my school shirt and
tie with my blazer on but completely naked from my waist down. He climbed
onto the bed and positioned himself on his knees with my legs on his
body. I could feel the hair on his chest tickling against my soft teen legs
and feet as I watched him line himself up against me. He spat on his hand
and used it to lube up his cock. Then it was there: his thick man cock was
right against my virgin boy hole. This was it.

His eyes locked on mine and, without a word, he began to push into me. My
tight hole resisted and he told me to relax. His words controlled my body
and instantly I did; the head of his cock slipping into me as a result. Oh
god! The pain and pleasure flooded my system; it burned but it felt so good
at the same time. I started to tense up but Mark wasn't going to wait for
me to relax again. He pushed hard against me and I could feel more of his
thick cock slide inside. His fingers hadn't prepared me for this! My hole
was being stretched and it was more than I could take.  "Daddy, please," I
begged, "Take it out. It's too much." But he didn't. He didn't even
acknowledge what I was saying; he just kept pushing harder. I started to
push against him but I wasn't strong enough to stop this beast. He needed
to fuck me and there was nothing I could do about it. He paused for a
moment and I thought that he must have been all inside - I felt so full -
but I was wrong. He looked down at me and gave me that filthy smile. In one
long thrust, he buried the rest of his cock inside me. He watched as I
screamed out. The pleasure of his cock was intense but so was the pain at
being stretched further than I ever thought possible.

He didn't miss a beat and started to thrust his cock in and out. He moved
slowly at first but gradually built up speed. My cries began to quieten and
were soon replaced with soft moans as he began to work my hole like only a
pro could.  "Tell me you love it, son," he growled at me and I was more
than happy to oblige. As he fucked away my virginity, I told him how much I
needed his cock, how I wished he could fuck me forever and how amazing his
huge cock felt inside me. I begged for it harder and harder and he was more
than willing to give me it. His thrusts grew long and, before long, he was
sliding all the way back to the head of his cock and then slamming it in
all the way to the base. His heavy spunk-filled balls slapped against my
teen bum and the sounds of hot man-sex filled my bedroom.

His hands ran up my legs and he took hold of my feet. He brought them to
his face as he continued to fuck me and he started to kiss them. "Fuck,
son," he groaned, "Such sexy teen feet." I'd never imagined that someone
could find that part of me sexy but he continued to kiss and lick my soles
as he slammed into my boy hole harder and harder. I loved it; it was as if
the soles of my feet had a direct line to my cock and I could feel it
throbbing on my abs. I took hold of it and started to wank it as he
continued to fuck his girthy meat in and out of me. It didn't take long for
me to feel the familiar waves of orgasm approaching and I warned him that I
was about to shoot.

Upon hearing me, he pushed his cock all the way inside him and the feeling
of being so fucking full took me over the edge. My cock explored and spunk
gushed out everywhere. I'd never shot so much in my life and it coated my
abs, my chest and even hit me in the face. As I shot, my hole began to
tighten almost as if it was milking Mark's cock and his groans started to
become more guttural and louder.

Then it happened. He didn't warn me or even tell me that it was happening
but I could feel it deep inside. The thick cock buried in my teen hole
began to pulse and I felt the spunk flooding my hole. The heat of his
spread through me and I moaned louder feeling him cum deep inside me than I
had when I was cumming!

We both held our positions, panting and trying to get our breath back. He
started to pull out and I moaned as his cock left my spunk-filled hole. A
little of his seed dribbled out as he removed his cock and I could feel the
air on my open and raw hole.  "Fuck, boy. You're a good little slut for
Daddy, aren't you?"  I couldn't only nod, I couldn't even form words after
that.

Mark didn't cuddle, nor did he do any of the sweet and sensitive things you
might expect a boyfriend to do. He got dressed and left pretty quickly and
left me laid on my bed, freshly fucked, with his spunk leaking out of my
hole. I had no idea what time it was so I reached over and picked up my
phone. To my surprise, a message was waiting for me on Grindr from the
horny chav with the huge cock.  "Let me know when you're free and I'll
happily fill up that hole of yours."  Looking at the time, I still had at
least 5 hours before my parents would be home; today was turning out to be
the best day ever.


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Thank you for reading the sixth chapter of Grindr Adventures. I hope you
liked it. Please send any feedback, comments or ideas to me at
niftymatty@hotmail.com. If you aren't sure what to put then just let me
know which guy has been your favourite so far ;-)