Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2018 01:30:47 +0000
From: Matty N <niftymatty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Grindr Adventures - Chapter Eight

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:

Jamie has finally lost his virginity and he didn't just stop there. While
his parents were out at work, he took Mark's girthy cock in the morning and
the hung chav's long meat in the afternoon. He is fully embracing the life
of a Grindr slut but, as the men he has been with have started to get
rougher, Jamie has found himself less and less in control.

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Grindr Adventures - Chapter eight.

I was a really lucky boy. Not just because today was the day I'd lost my
virginity nor was it because I'd taken two cocks and both had shot their
loads deep inside me. No, I was lucky because I managed to get cleared up
just before my dad opened the door and walked in. After I'd recovered from
the exhausting experience of being power fucked by that nasty chav, I'd
made sure that every scrap of cum from the floor had been cleaned up and
scrubbed myself in the shower to, hopefully, remove the smell of nasty man
sex. I'd just reached the hallway again when my dad entered.

"Hey champ," he said as he hung up his coat, "Have you stayed in that
dressing gown all day?"

"Haha yeah - it's the holidays Dad! So, how was work?"

He turned and started speaking to me but, to be honest, I didn't hear a
word of his reply. My attention was distracted by the pair of black boxers
which had clearly been left behind by the chav. They were under the
cupboard and my dad hadn't seen them but I wouldn't be able to get to them
without getting passed him first. He kicked off his shoes and started to
lean down towards the cupboard.

"Dad!" I shouted and he looked up at me, "Let me do that."

He paused and looked at me with a confused expression on his face. "Ok..."
he said. My heart was pounding when he stepped away and carried on into the
house. I picked up his shoes and put them away in the cupboard, collecting
up the boxers and stuffing them into my dressing gown pocket at the same
time.



I made the minimum amount of small talk with the dad and rushed upstairs to
my room. I'd nearly been caught out but that did nothing but make me feel
horny. I pulled the boxers out of my pocket and brought them up to my
face. Sniffing deep, it was as if the chav's cock was pressed right up
against me - his scent flooded my senses and I felt my cock throb just
remembering what he had done to me. My hole was still sore after the abuse
it had taken and I was honestly struggling to imagine taking more cock
anytime soon. I stashed the dirty boxers down the side of my bed and went
back downstairs.



The evening was difficult. I tried my best to act normally around my
parents but my hole just continued to throb across the entire
evening. Every time I tried to make small talk, every time I tried to
engage in normal activities, I was pulled back to the thought of taking
huge cock inside me and the spunk that was now swimming around my
insides. I was really paranoid that the cum would leak out of me and onto
the couch while we were watching a film; I thought that they might smell
some of it and know that I had been a nasty little slut in their own
house. I was kind of relieved when it became late enough for me to
realistically go to bed. It turns out that I was right and, when I
undressed, there were little bits of cum that had leaked out of me and into
my underwear.



That instantly made me hard and it didn't take long before I was naked in
my bed, dirty underwear over my face and wanking my cock once again. I
gripped my throbbing dick tightly with my right hand and slid my foreskin
back and forth over the head of my knob. I started slowly and gradually
built up speed. The boxers over my face were muffling my moans as I worked
my cock over. It was pulsing in my hand and precum was leaking out over my
hand.



I had an idea: with how sensitive my hole was right now maybe it was time
to play with it too. My left hand slid down my body, feeling my abs one by
one as it passed them, and moved down the side of my cock. My middle finger
knew exactly where it needed to be. That first feeling of it gliding over
my hole was intense; I was clearly still sore after the two hard fuckings
I've received today but that soreness just sent jolts of pleasure straight
to my dick. Gliding over the surface wasn't enough - not anymore - I needed
to feel something inside of me and so I applied pressure and my middle
finger slipped inside. I let loose a loud grunt as I felt my tight teen
hole open once more. It wasn't anywhere near as good as having a cock
inside me but it was still amazing. Around my finger, I could feel the
wetness of the chav's cum and I pulled my finger out so I could bring it to
my mouth and taste it as I continued to wank my boy cock.



I was getting close and it didn't take much longer before I felt my balls
tightening up against my body. I was going to shoot so I quickly lifted my
legs and pushed my body upwards so that my legs were above my head and my
cock was pointing down right at my face. I pushed the boxers from my face
and took hold of it again just as I started to shoot. Aiming my cock, I
covered my own face in my spunk with some going straight into my open mouth
and the rest coating me with a glaze of thick teen cum. When I was
finished, I let me legs fall and laid there panting as I recovered. I was
so exhausted after my day of adventure that I fell asleep like that with my
cum still coating my face.



By the time I woke up that next morning, my parents were already gone. I
really hoped they hadn't come into my room before they left because the
dried teen spunk on my face was definitely obvious. I jumped into the
shower, got cleaned up and dressed; putting on a pair of white boxers, some
joggers and a t-shirt. Immediately, my thoughts turned to Grindr and
wondering what sort of adventures I could get up to today - that's how you
know you are becoming a true slut because your first thought upon waking up
is 'how quickly can I find a cock to fuck me?'



Neither Mark nor the chav were online but, to be honest, I was looking for
someone new at this point. I started scrolling through the nearby guys but
none of them were really capturing my interest and I hadn't found anything
I fancied by the time I reached the scrolling limit. I started looking more
into the settings and realised I could search by age. Quite fancying some
older cock, I changed the limits to guys above 35 only and was rewards with
a selection of hot daddies just looking for twinks like me to fuck.



My eyes settled on one immediately and my hole throbbed as soon as I opened
his profile - he was definitely the one for today. His name was Hunter and
he was 45 - older than my own dad. His profile pic showed him to be a hairy
muscled guy with short ginger hair and a trimmed ginger beard. The text was
even better, stating that he was a hung daddy who needed to use a tight
twink hole today. Fuck... that was perfect for me. I sent him a message
just introducing myself and got a one word answer from him: "Pic?" Shit,
haha, I'd never uploaded a pic to my profile so I quickly sent him one of
me and he replied telling me that I was fit as fuck and that he was
definitely interested.

"You know, if you put that pic up on your profile, you'd get loads more
attention," he told me and he was probably right. I'd resisted putting my
photo on there because I didn't want to be recognised but maybe it would be
time for me to do that soon.



I invited Hunter to my house but he said that he couldn't travel so I'd
have to come to him. That wasn't an issue, he didn't live a huge distance
away and I had some money for a taxi so I quickly called one up and was on
my way. I was still messaging Hunter while I was in the car and he started
to reveal a little more about himself.

"So, I'm very kinky," he wrote.

"That's ok," I said, "I want to experiment. What kinks do you like?"

I was definitely down to play around with something new so just hearing
that he was kinky had me interested. He told me that he liked to blindfold
a boy and loved to play around in a group. He told me that, if I enjoyed
today and he liked me, he could sort out an opportunity for me to get
involved in my first group session. That panicked me a little bit because,
as open as I was to trying new things, I definitely wasn't ready for that
and I did explain that to him. He said that it was fine and that everyone
had to move at their own pace. His friendly demeanour really relaxed me
again and I told him that I didn't mind trying the blindfold thing if he
wanted me to.



After about 10 minutes, I arrived at his house and was stood outside
waiting for him to open the door. What I saw when he did, didn't
disappoint. If anything, he was manlier and more muscular than his
photos. He was wearing a very tight blue t-shirt that really showed off his
muscles but, on the bottom half, he was only wearing a pair of tight black
boxers. Now, I hadn't asked him for a picture of his cock but those boxers
didn't leave anything at all to the imagination; his guy was hung as fuck
and would definitely fill my little teen boy hole. He invited me in and
took me through into the living room.



His place was nice and we both settled down onto couch. Hunter moved closer
to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"You're a really beautiful boy, Jamie," he said, "I'm very pleased you came
here."

"So am I," I blurted out, "You're just so... so... fit!"

He laughed and I blushed. This man was amazing and just being in his arms
made my heart pound.

"You like big daddies, Jamie?"

I thought for a moment. With the exception of one, all the guys I'd been
with had all been older so, yeah, I guess I did have a thing for daddies
and I told him so.



He pulled back from me and relaxed into the couch. As he started to rub his
cock through his boxers, he told me to tell him everything that I had done
so far. I started to tell him about the first night I had tasted cock and,
as I did, I moved forward to stroke his cock for him.

"No," he said in a firm voice, "You don't get to touch it until I hear all
your stories."

So I went through everything and could see Hunter becoming more turned on
by the minute. His cock was clearly throbbing under his boxers and I wanted
it so bad. Every time I tried to rush through part of what I'd done in
order to get to his cock quicker, he just made me go back and asked me for
more detail. It was horrible: there, in front of me, was a huge daddy cock
and I needed to see, touch and taste it but I wasn't allowed. I'd never
been more frustrated in my life!



Finally, I finished telling my tale.

"You really need this don't you Jamie?" he asked me.

I was already nodding before he even finished the question: "I need it so
bad Daddy Hunter."

He smiled, knowing that he had me in his thrall, and he issued a simple
decree: "Beg for it."

"Please let me have it Daddy Hunter, please."

"That's not enough, boy," he told me, "Get down on the floor and really beg
for it."

I climbed down between his legs; his cock was now less than 20cm away from
my face and I could smell the distinct musky scent of a real man coming
from it.

"Please Daddy Hunter. Let me lick and kiss your cock. Let me suck it and
take it deep into my throat." I couldn't believe those words were coming
out of my mouth - a boy who had never even seen a man's hard cock in real
life until less than a week ago.

"You can have it," he said, "As soon as you get naked."

I pulled off all my clothes and placed them down next to me. I was naked
between his legs but he wasn't done playing with me yet. From behind his
back, he pulled out an eye mask with elastic ties. "Are you going to be a
good boy and let me put this on you?" he asked. To be honest, he didn't
really need to ask me. At that point, I'd have agreed to almost anything to
get his cock and, as soon as I said yes, he slipped it over my head and
covered my eyes with it.



I was in complete darkness but could still hear and smell the man in front
of me. It was an odd sensation but one that I wasn't opposed to. I heard
him moving in front of me and then his hands rested on each side of my
head. Fuck, they were massive! One handspan literally covered the side of
my head and there was no doubt in my mind that his man was in control of
me. By applying pressure, he guided me towards his cock. That movement must
have been him lowering his boxers because, as I was edged closer, I felt
his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth to take it in but Hunter had
other ideas; he pushed my face into his pubes just at the side of his big
cock. The scent of his man was overpowering. It was musky and thick with
the smell of his ball sweat right in the middle of it. It was just the way
a man should smell and I was loving every second of it. I started to lick
that area just next to his cock and I could feel his dick throbbing against
the side of my face. He was loving it but it was only a few moments before
he pulled my head away and guided me towards his cock.



As my lips wrapped around the big head, I realised that I had never
actually seen his cock properly and now, with me blindfolded, all I had was
how it felt in my mouth to imagine it. Hunter allowed me to stay there for
a few moments and just explore the head with my tongue before he insisted
on pushing me down further. I was so glad of the deepthroat training I'd
had from the chav because Hunter was definitely a big man. His cock seemed
to just go on and on. My mouth was full, my throat was full and I still
couldn't feel his pubes against my nose. He held me there for a brief
moment, enjoying the feeling of me working my throat around his long shaft
before he pulled back to just having the head in my mouth.

"Take a deep breath Jamie because it's going all the way inside now."

I prepared myself and, as he had warned, he forced me down onto his cock
again quickly. The inches were sliding through and into my throat but this
time they didn't stop until my face was buried into his pubes. He groaned
as he felt me gagging around his cock and his hands moved up to take a
strong grip of my hair. He started to move my face up and down, slowly at
first but he soon picked up speed. His cock was assaulting my throat and I
was gagging like a cheap whore but he didn't stop - he was using my throat
like a flesh-jack and I was loving every second of it.



He slowed down, using both of his hands to hold my head in place. He was
moving me off and on his huge dick very slowly now and making sure I felt
every single inch entering me. His finger slid over my
hole. Wait... no... his hands were on my head; how could his finger be on
my hole? Before I had time to react, two fingers were pushing against my
hole and I felt them start to slip in. This couldn't be right; there was
someone else here!



I pulled away but Hunter kept a grip on my head so I couldn't pull my face
off his cock. I tried to use my hands to push myself away but my wrists
were gripped and I could feel something being wrapped around them.

"Calm down slut!" Hunter's voice ordered, "Don't worry about him. That's
just Connor - he likes to fuck little slut boys like you."

I didn't know what to do. I was blindfolded, my wrists were tied together
and I was in the hands of men much bigger and stronger than me. I was
trying to call out but couldn't with Hunter's cock in my mouth. I had only
one option left.

As if he had read my mind, Hunter's voice carried a warning for me:
"Careful slut! If your teeth touch my cock then I'm really going to fuck
you up."



He started to move my head back and forth on his cock again and that
quickly silenced my cries for him to let me go. As he used my throat, the
guy he had told me was Connor started to push his fingers into me
again. They were big and rough and he definitely wasn't bothered about
taking his time or about whether it hurt me. I was screaming out, muffled,
around Hunter's huge cock and that was only making him love it more.

"Fuck yeah! Work his hole, Connor. He's sending vibrations right up my
cock. Go on, open him up."

Hunter kept calling to Connor but I didn't once hear Connor respond. I had
no idea what this guy looked like or how old he was. All I knew was that he
was now twisting his fingers inside me and opening up my already sore hole.



He pulled his fingers out of me with a pop and I felt the air rush into my
opened up hole. I heard him spit behind me and felt it land just above my
hole and start to trickle towards it. He did it again and used a finger to
push it all down and around my ring. I knew what was coming next. I was
about to be fucked by a man I had never even seen.



I felt a big cockhead being placed against my hole. Hunter had relaxed his
hands now and let me pull my mouth off his cock. I was panting and gasping
for air but I wasn't going to let that stop me: "Please!" I begged, "Don't
do this. Please don't fuck me!"

The pair of them just laughed and I heard a voice, gruffer and deeper than
Hunter's, say: "Don't be stupid, boy. You can either relax and enjoy it or
tighten up and try to resist but I'm going to fuck you either way."



I wasn't going to make it easy for them and so I tightened and tried to
prevent Connor's obviously big cock from being forced inside me. That was a
mistake. No matter how hard you try, the muscle of a teen boy's hole will
not resist the pressure from a big man's meaty cock, especially not after
it had only been filled twice the day before. With what I'm sure wasn't
much effort, Connor broke past my defence and, instead of his cock sliding
in gently, it forced several inches inside me as soon as my hole gave
way. I screamed out as his cock invaded me but he didn't even give me a
moment to rest. Immediately, he took hold of my hips and started to force
more inside me.

"OH FUCK..." I cried out, "Please! TAKE IT OUT!"

"Shut this slut up!" Connor shouted from behind me as he forced another
inch inside. Hunter reacted immediately and my mouth was, once again,
forced down onto his cock. Immediately, he began to force me back and
forth; invading my throat in the same way that Connor was using my hole.



Connor bottomed out inside me and my twink hole felt like it was on
fire. His cock was huge inside me - definitely bigger than Mark's and as
long as the chav's. He began what was a truly rough fuck. His cock was
forced in and out of me again and again while he held onto the bindings
that locked my wrists together. Hunter matched Connor's thrusts and was
using my throat just as hard. I was taking huge cock in both of my holes at
the same time and one of which was from a man that I had never even laid
eyes on. That though initially disgusted me but, as the pleasure spots
inside me started to become stimulated, my thoughts started to change. I
was being completely and utterly used for their pleasure, there was no
doubt about it, but I was finding myself starting to enjoy it. The mystery
of the man pounding his huge cock in and out of my tight hole changed from
being scary to being exciting and arousing and the fact that these two men
were both just using me like a whore they had picked up on the street
corner began to really turn me on. My cock, which had gone soft, began to
harden under me again. Hunter and Connor were really egging each other on
and that was making me horny too.

"Fuck yeah Connor mate! Use that slut's hole. Is it nice and tight?"

"Yeah! You need to try it."



Without warning, both cocks were withdrawn from me and there was movement
around. I was being pushed and pulled and manipulated and now had no idea
what direction I was facing. I was quickly greeted with the now familiar
feeling of two cocks again though. Connor must have moved to my mouth; the
smell of this man was different and the cock wasn't as big as it had been
before. That worried me for a second though because that meant that Hunter,
the man about to force his cock inside my hole, was bigger than the cock
that had just been taken out.



Hunter was even less gentle than Connor had been and forced his enormous
cock inside me in one go. Connor did the same at my face and matched him
thrust for thrust. I didn't have much time to taste Connor's cock because
of the way he was just using my throat but I recognised the familiar taste
of my own hole on him as he used my mouth. Without seeing it I can't be
sure but Hunter's cock definitely felt like that biggest I had taken and he
was using my teen boy hole much rougher than anyone had before. But all of
that had a clear and noticeable effect on my cock.



"Fuck, look at that!" Connor called out, "He's getting hard! He's fucking
loving it - what a nasty little whore!"

Hunter loved that and started to laugh: "I knew as soon as I saw him on
Grindr that he'd be a total cock slut. He needs to be used like this."

The pair continued to share comments like this as they continued to use
me. At some point, they decided that they had had enough of spit roasting
me and pushed me down onto the floor with my bum raised up into the air and
my wrists still bound behind my back. One of them, and I don't know which,
shoved his cock inside me and began to fuck me with a frenzy. I could tell
he was getting close and his loud groans and shouts came to a head when he
shot his spunk deep into my teenage fuckhole. His thick cock was pulsing
inside me and cum spurted out into my hole. As soon as he stopped shooting,
he pulled out and the second cock replaced him. I could feel and hear it
fucking through the cum and it wasn't long before it was adding its own
generous load of spunk into the mix.



When the second cock was removed, I was lifted up and turned into my back
with my wrists trapped beneath me. The surface was soft so I assumed I was
laying on the couch. There was a lot of movement and I heard a door slam
shut.

"It's just me and you now boy," a voice said. I think that it was Hunter
but, to be truthful, I wasn't sure. I felt hands roam over my body and take
hold of my rock-hard cock. Then I felt hot air against my fucked open
hole. This caused me to shiver and moan out as a mouth was pushed against
my spunk-filled boy hole. Whichever one this guy was, he was hunger for the
spunk inside me and he used his long tongue to get every bit of it he could
whilst wanking my teen cock at the same time. It didn't take long for him
to make me spunk and I covered my abs with my own seed. Not waiting to
waste a drop, the guy at my hole quickly licked up every last bit from my
torso to add it to the 2 mixed loads he had already been swallowing.



As I came down from my orgasm, he removed the blindfold and, I had been
correct, Hunter was stood over me.

"You bastard," I started, "You shouldn't ha..."

"Stop pretending Jamie" he said softly, "You loved it - the spunk in my
stomach is proof enough of that."

He had me there. I wanted to be outraged but the truth is that I had
actually enjoyed a fair amount of it.

"Besides," he said, "If you keep quiet about this then I'll see about
getting involved in some of our group fun next time. You know that you
definitely want that now."

Again, there was a part of me inside that knew that he was right. I hadn't
thought that I was ready for group sex yet but, after this experience,
there was part of me that was really craving it.



My wrists were numb so Hunter helped me get dressed. He had changed from
being the rough, aggressive brute who had just used me for his own pleasure
to quite a caring guy wanted to make sure that my wrists were fine. He
called me a taxi and, a few minutes later, I was on my way home with two
loads inside my hole. My phone beeped and it was a message from Hunter.

"Just thought you'd like to see this - we took it during the session."

Below the message was a photo of me. You couldn't see my face properly
because my head was impaled on someone's cock but you could see my little
teen hole being fully stretched by the huge cock being forced inside
me. Even though I had just shot my load about 10 minutes earlier, the
picture instantly made me hard again. I had a feeling that Hunter and
Connor were going to open me up to completely new worlds.


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Thank you for reading the eighth 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 ;-)