Date: Thu, 27 Aug 2020 22:15:56 +0000 From: Karl M. Subject: Meeting Vincent This is a story from my college days. Please feel free to send any feedback to me at moonlitrain@protonmail.com. Meeting Vincent I am not, by nature a risk taking person, so the events of this story were rare for me. Perhaps that's what made it most exciting for me, doing something that I wouldn't have normally contemplated doing and getting so very aroused and pleasured by it. I was In my final year of college and a toxic combination of pent up sexual frustration, too much porn and exam stress were building up and demanding a release. Jerking off wasn't cutting it any more, but I was too nervous about random encounters to go look for them. I spent a lot of time chatting online and was on several gay male websites. Eventually I couldn't take it any more and I started seeking out a hookup. I had quite a few days with nothing and eventually a guy saw my ad on a local website and sent me a message. When I opened it, I felt my cock already starting to swell. He was named Vincent, he was 18 years old and from Hong Kong, but looked a bit younger. His profile pic showed his sweet face, warm and inviting mouth and a smooth, silken chest as he was shirtless in the photo. He also had long bangs that were dyed bright blue. Immediately he said that he liked my pic and that he was interesting in meeting up to "explore" as he said he'd never really done anything besides give another guy a hand job before. Normally I would have at least asked to meet for coffee first, but I was way too damn horny and his beautiful smooth, lean body was not helping that situation out any. We exchanged cock pics and he had a beautiful 5.5 inch, fat uncut cock. Mine was slightly larger at 6" and also uncut, but not quite as thick as his. Even better, he sent me a pic of his round bottom with its nicely smooth pink hole nestling between the orbs of his cheeks. Also in another move that was both stupid and well outside of my usual risk tolerance, I had decided that it'd be perfectly fine to meet him at his house. I knew it was risky but the lust inside me had taken over my brain and all I could think of was that taut, warm and smooth body along with his thick cock and beautiful ass. I was drowning in lust. The morning of the day when I was to meet him, I had to jerk off to make sure I didn't spray him with cum at a single touch of his soft, smooth hand when we first made contact. On the drive there, both my heart and my erect penis were pounding in anticipation. I rang the doorbell and I heard a voice call out that it was open. Now, having seen enough movies about serial killers, you'd think that I would have been a bit scared. However, all of the blood had deserted my brain in favour of my cock, so I opened the door and stepped inside. Laying on the couch, in a decidedly skimpy bathrobe was Vincent. His smooth chest showed under it and he was wearing a pair of tight blue underwear that showed his swollen thick cock pressing into them. I thought I might just cum in my pants seeing his sweet soft lips, warm dark eyes and dyed blue hair falling slightly into one almond shaped eye. He stood up and padded over to me. Tentatively, nervously I reached out a hand to touch his chest and he stepped in. It seemed natural that we should kiss, so I leaned in and our mouths met. He pushed his hungry tongue into my open mouth, tasting of peppermint as I responded and kissed back, slipping my hot tongue over his. Now my penis was like a stiff, hot piece of steel against him. We were the same height so our cocks rubbed together as we sucked on each other's tongues, so hot and hard. I could see his thick cock was leaking precum as was mine. I felt him fumble at my belt and I helped him get it off. He threw it aside and unzipped me, grabbing my erection and squeezing it. I moaned deeply and took hold of his hard shaft as I rubbed a thumb over the head through the fabric of his underwear. By now we had slowly moved until we were on the couch, kissing hard and teasing one another's very excited cocks. I helped him slide out of the bathrobe to reveal his slim, silken smooth body. He slid his underwear down and revealed his stiff, red-headed cock. He helped me shuck out of my jeans and t-shirt, shoving my boxer briefs down to reveal my own stiff, throbbing penis with a dew of clear precum at the tip. I had more experience so I leaned down and engulfed his stiff cock in my warm lips and mouth. He cried out and shuddered in pleasure as I slipped down his length, resting my nose in his trimmed pubes while slowly touching his balls. I suckled and licked, teased and enjoyed. It was all a little much for him and he half said "I'm sorry..." before his throbbing cock was cumming down my throat. I swallowed his load eagerly as he throbbed and pulsed it down my throat. After this, he was eager to try sucking my cock, I shuddered in pleasure as I lay back on the sectional in his living room, legs open wide as his warm, pink lips and eager tongue slid around me. He was awkward and.I felt the scrape of his teeth on occasion as well as the gagging as my hard cock slid into his mouth. He was a quick learner though and it wasn't long before he was fondling my full balls and taking me deep into his throat. The sight of his beautiful, angular face and soft silken body as he gave me a blowjob only added to the intensity of the experience. Eventually I was unable to hold off and I moaned, "Ohhh fuck Vincent! Oh fuck I'm cumming!" A powerful orgasm wracked me as about seven shots of hot, pent up semen spewed out of me. My balls were pulled so taut against me as my PC muscle twitched and pulsed, spasming strongly to fill his eager mouth up with cum. I fell back, so pleasured, looking into his warm, lustful eyes. However, there was one thing that he suddenly asked which excited me even more deeply. I could see that he was well recovered from his more rapid orgasm and his thick, warm cock was at full mast again, throbbing in time to his racing heart. In a nervous voice, he asked me if I would rim him. After having seen how gorgeous his little pink hole was as it nestled between the smooth, hairless globes of his ass, I was not about to refuse. He hopped up on the couch on all fours, pushing his ass up into the air. I dove right in there, loving to feel that tight rosebud twitch and move as I ran my tongue around the edges and poked it at the centre. He was whimpering and gasping, his rock-hard cock oozing a drooling stream of precum as I flickered my tongue at his opening and nipped his ring to puff it out. As I was doing this, he was holding himself up with one hand and stroking his throbbing cock. I was lost in his pink ring with my face jammed in between his cheeks, enjoying the way he was writhing and moaning. Eventually I felt him tense and heard a yelp of pleasure rip from his soft lips as he came, his hard cock spewing out another hot load of cum all over the couch. We lay there after we were done for a moment. That moment didn't last long, as he told me I would have to leave because his parents would be back soon. There was a sudden business-like abruptness to him as he all but ushered me out of the house, barely giving me time to get all of my clothes back on. The contrast between the lustful pleasure we'd shared and the utter anti-climax after reminded me why I was averse to that sort of random hooking up. I was also suddenly struck by how stupid it was to have ass to mouth contact with someone I had never met before. In fact, the sheer stupidity of what I had done haunted me and I immediately went to get a full STI screen. As it turned out, I was clear but I never did that kind of random hookup again. However, I still can't shake the excitement and sheer eroticism of that moment and on some level, I still crave it.