Date: Thu, 25 Jan 2018 21:15:31 +0000
From: Matty N <niftymatty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Grindr Adventures - Chapter Seven

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 took a cock inside his hole for the first
time. Mark, an older married man, came around to Jamie's house after our
boy's parents left him home alone. He used his girthy cock to fuck away
Jamie's virginity and came deep inside him. After Mark left, Jamie noticed
a message on Grindr from the hung chav he has met up with a couple of
times.

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Grindr Adventures - Chapter seven.

"You really are just a nasty little slut, aren't you?"

So... I'd invited the chav round. Literally, as soon as Mark left, I got
onto Grindr and told him to come to my house. I explained that I had just
been fucked by someone else but that I really wanted his cock as soon as he
could give it to me. He more than jumped at the chance and almost
immediately set off for my house.

He had some demands though. He said that I was to unlock the door and wait
for him in the hallway. I wasn't just to meet him there though: he expected
me to be naked and waiting on all fours with my seeded arse facing the
door. Honestly, I wasn't sure about all that but he was quite insistent.

I'd unlocked the door and then took the position that the chav had told me
to. I could feel the cold air against my hole which was causing it to
quiver and leak a little more of Mark's cum. It was dribbling down my leg
as the chav opened the door and walked in.

Looking over my shoulder, I could see his grinning face. He was pawing at
his cock which was clearly thickening in his grey joggers. I don't know
what it was but something about him being dressed while I was naked was
such a turn on.

Taking a step towards me, he pushed the front door closed with his
foot. Part of me thought he was going to leave it open; the last thing I
needed was one of my neighbours seeing me getting fucked hard by this nasty
scally lad. As he approached me, his hands drifted straight over my exposed
bum.

"Oh yeah, you've taken a good hard pounding haven't you boy?" he said as
his fingers danced across my cheeks.

I loved hearing him talking like this but it still made me feel so
embarrassed at the same time. I could only nod in agreement.

What he did next surprised me. He dropped to his knees and moved his face
towards my bum. I assumed that he wanted a better look at the thick load
leaking out of me but that wasn't it. Without warning, I felt his face push
between my cheeks - his mouth was straight on my hole.

I gasped and started to moan. After the stretching my hole had received, it
was even more sensitive and each of his warm breaths send shivers through
my entire body. When his tongue started to lick me, I nearly shot my own
load there and then. He pushed inside and I could feel him playing with
Mark's cum inside me. He was such a nasty fucker; he was loving every
minute of this and he started to moan into my hole. This drove me crazy!
Feeling the vibrations move up inside me caused precum to start leaking out
of my dick and, within seconds, there was a long string of the stuff
connecting my cock to the floor beneath me.

I felt him shift behind me and then his hands took hold of a cheek
each. Pulling my teen bum apart, he forced his tongue in even further as if
he was hunting for every last drop of Mark that could possibly be inside
me. I could feel him slurping and trying to suck the spunk out. He pulled
back a little and started to tongue kiss my hole as you would someone's
mouth: probing, swirling and flicking everywhere inside of me. Waves of
pleasure were pulsing through my body and I was struggling to even form a
complete thought at this point.

After a while of this, he pulled back and stood up. Walking around to the
front of me, he lifted my face up and leant down to me. I expected him to
kiss me and, as our lips moved closer together, I opened mine and closed my
eyes. I shouldn't have been so daft: this filthy scally isn't about kissing
and being tender. I felt something wet hit my tongue and my eyes flew
open. This nasty fucker had spat into my mouth. My taste buds immediately
came alive and I could make out a mixture of his spit with Mark's
spunk. He'd pulled what was left of the cum from my hole and spat it into
my mouth. My eyes must have shown my surprise and confused because his face
changed and became stern. "Swallow it, Jamie," he commanded. The look in
his eyes told me that I shouldn't challenge it and he watched my throat
move as I swallowed down this dirty mixture of spit and spunk. He ordered
me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue, which I did. I was on all
fours, my tongue sticking out, without a single item of clothing on - no
wonder he was calling me a slut! He smiled and put two of his fingers to my
lips. Gently, he pushed them into my mouth and I could feel him exploring
as if he was making sure that I swallowed every last bit of what he had fed
me.

Once he was satisfied, he told me to put my head on the floor and stick my
arse in the air.

"I'm going to get what I should have taken yesterday. I can't believe you
let some other fucker take your virginity, Jamie. You're going to pay for
that." Oh god, what had I gotten myself into.

This filthy guy stood behind me, looking at my little hole staring back up
at him. He shuck his joggers off and kicked them to one side, leaving on
his white socks and green hoodie. I couldn't see his cock. I didn't dare
lift my head from the floor but I remembered what it looked like. I
remembered how much longer than Mark's cock it was. I remembered its
thickness and its nice meaty head. That cock connected to this nasty chav
was enough to make me fear for my hole but when you added the fact that he
was pissed off that he hadn't been my first... damn... maybe this was a
mistake.

Before I could give it anymore thought, he lined the head of his cock up
against my hole and started to rub it over my teen pucker. Just that was
enough to cause my arse to twitch. "Seeing as you've already been fucked,
Jamie," he began, "I don't think you need any lube, do you?"

He didn't give me time to reply. As I was about to shout that of course I
needed something to help me take his enormous cock, he forced the head
inside.

His moan of pleasure mixed with my own grunting in pain and I desperately
tried to pull away. He was having none of it! When I lifted my head, he
used his superior strength to push me straight back down. He brought one of
his powerful legs over and planted one of his huge feet on the side of my
face. His weight was pinning me to the floor and I couldn't get up. During
this, his cock had slipped out of me but he quickly lined up and forced it
in again. This time, he didn't stop at the head and just carried on pushing
and pushing. I could feel my hole stretching at his invasion. I cried out
but, to be honest, I don't know if it was more in pain or in the intense
pleasure of being fucked for the second time that day. It didn't take him
long to hit the same depths that Mark had but, unlike Mark, this dirty chav
still had inches to spare.

"Fuckkkkk!" he groaned, "How can you be so tight when you've just been
fucked?!"

He was so big. The cock of his head was now probing unexplored depths
inside me and stretching me out deep inside.

"Your little boy pussy is milking my cock! FUCK!"

He was right: I could feel the insides of my hole pulsing around him. I
needed this so badly.

"Ohhhhhhh.... fuck.... yes...... yes...... FUCK ME!"

It was my voice but I didn't have control of the words; I started begging
me to fuck me and that's when he pulled his cock out of me.

I groaned, in part because the sudden movement of his cock being removed
from me was intense but also because I knew I needed it back inside. "Are
you going to behave now, boy?" he asked, "No more trying to pull away from
me?"

"Yes, fuck yes!" I panted, "Just please put it back inside me."

He shifted around so that he was behind me - removing his foot from my head
and placing both his hands on my hips.

"Get up on all fours," he commanded.

I did was I was told and was rewarded: as soon as I was in the right
position, he slid his cock all the way inside me in one long movement. It
was so good to feel this full again and I started to pant and moan as he
began to fuck me. He began with slow and long thrusts; I could feel every
single inch as it rubbed against my hole and pushed against my prostate.

With Mark, the fucking had just been frenzied. He had pounded me until he
came inside me. With the chav, it was different. He really knew what he was
doing and would vary his technique to change the way we were both
feeling. He wasn't in a hurry to cum; he was determined to make this a fuck
to remember.

As he fucked me slowly, his hands left my hips and started to explore my
naked body. They slid up my back and landed on my shoulders. He used his
grip to pull me upwards, causing my back to arch and my hole to open
further for him. One of his hands moved up into my hair and then the
fucking all changed.

He took a grip of my hair and pulled my head back using it. I cried out but
was quickly silenced by his other hand which moved to cover my mouth. He
started to thrust quickly with short, sharp bursts. My hole was really
being worked by this nasty, filthy fucker. He moved his hand from my mouth
and into my hair, using both to pull me back towards him. My moans filled
the entire house and I'm truly shocked that no-one called the police on us.

After a few short bursts of this intense thrusting, he slowed again and
moved back to long-dicking me. His hands moved around my body and he pulled
me back against him. His lips were on my neck and he started to lick and
bite me there. I should have been worried about him leaving marks; I should
have told him to stop. But I didn't. I couldn't. In that moment, I was his
so completely and he could have done anything he wanted to me. He covered
the back of my neck with little nibbles as he slid his cock out all the way
to the head and then all the way back in again. I could feel myself pushing
back against him - I was desperate to get all of him inside me.

It didn't take him long to switch it up again and, without warning, he
moved back to the short sharp pounding I'd only just recovered from. It was
too much - I couldn't take it.

"Fuck.... mmm..... please... just... mmm... wait... I... can't..."

He didn't care. He moved his hands to my mouth and placed one of top of the
other to prevent me from finishing my sentence. "Shut the fuck up and take
it you filthy little slut!" he screamed as he pulled back and started to
really slam his cock into me.

My hole was on fire and my mind spinning. It was good - so amazingly good -
but so bad at the same time. I needed it but I needed him to stop too. I
didn't know what I wanted but, to be honest, it didn't matter. He was in
complete control and he was going to take my tight teen hole in any way he
wished. The sounds of our sex surrounded me: my muffled cries and moans;
his loud animalistic grunts and the slapping of my skin against mine as his
fucking got faster and faster.

His hands slid away from my mouth and down onto my neck. I felt him grab
onto me there. At first it wasn't a worry but then he started to tighten
his grip. My breathing became more laboured as he buried his cock even
deeper inside me. His grunts were so loud now and they even eclipsed my
cries. He was close. With one last deep thrust, I felt him explode inside
me. Rope after rope of thick chavy spunk was fired into my teen body. I
felt each one of them coating my insides. I expected his cock to stop after
a few pulses but it didn't; he just kept unloading into me. It became so
much that it started leaking out of my hole around his cock.

Eventually, he stopped after shooting an amount of spunk that even a horse
would have been proud of. He pulled out and some of his cum gushed out
after him, leaking straight down onto the floor. I was exhausted and I
thought he was done with me but I was wrong. He moved around in front of me
and pulled my face up to look at him.

"Clean me up, slut," he stated.

I didn't know what he meant and the confusing must have shown.

"Clean my cock, Jamie!" he ordered, sounding significantly more annoyed.

I looked at him and then at his cock. I could see the spunk dripping off
it. Part of my head was shouting, "No! Don't do it." but another, more
powerful part, was urging me on. I opened my mouth and took his softening
cock inside.

I wish I could describe the taste to you. My senses were overtaken with a
mixture of his huge load, Mark's leftover spunk and the taste of my own
hole. I loved it. Completely and utterly loved it. A deep and nasty hunger
came over me and I licked every bit of his huge cock until he pulled it
from my lips.

"You are so cock hungry, aren't you?"

I couldn't hide behind shy smiles and nods anymore. Not after what I had
just done. "Yes, yes I am."

He smiled at me, "Good boy. Now, shall we get some teen spunk from those
balls. You must be desperate to cum."

At that, I did blush again. You see, the feelings I was getting when he was
fucking me were so intense that I had actually already shot my
load... twice. The first time, I hadn't even realised until I was halfway
through! The floor beneath me was covered in my spunk and the cum of his
that had leaked out of my hole. I showed this to the chav and he just
smiled.

"Well lad, you best get cleaning that up, eh?"

I laughed and tried to stand up to go and get a cloth but his hand on my
shoulder stopped me.

"No, no," he said, "Clean it up now... with your tongue."

With that, he pushed my face down to the floor. I hesitated for a moment
but hey, in for a penny - in for a pound, and I did exactly what he had
commanded me to do.

When my spunk had been collected, the chav lad pulled on his discarded
clothes and left. I sat there on the floor for a few moments - a used,
slutty mess - and said a silent thank you for my discovery of Grindr.

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Thank you for reading the seventh 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 ;-)