Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2018 22:46:51 +0000
From: Danny Writer <omgdannywriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Downloading Grindr - Chapter six

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other people, so any feedback would be appreciated. You can email me at
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All the usual disclaimers stand - the characters and events of this story
are entirely fictional and ever part is played by an actor over the age of
18 (or 21, whatever it is where you are). Don't read this story if you are
offended by the idea of a 17-year-old boy discovering his sexuality with
other teens and men. In Callum's world, bareback sex with multiple
different men doesn't lead to diseases. In the real world, always be
careful and take whatever precautions you need to.

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Chapter 6 of Downloading Grindr

Oh. My. Fucking. God. Why is this happening to me? I'm so unbelievably
horny and I need it. I need it bad. I need to feel a big cock pushing into
me for the first time and I can't believe that it hasn't happened yet. I've
even thought about just ordering a dildo off the internet just to deal with
the itch inside me that I feel but I want the first time to be a real
cock. There are three guys who have said they want to fuck me but, as yet,
it still hasn't actually happened!

Aaron was the first - after using my mouth in the school sixth form
toilets, he told me that he wanted to have a go on my arse. Unfortunately,
between the trip to the gallery and the fact that I don't have any classes
with Aaron, I haven't even seen him since that first encounter. Speaking of
the gallery, the 'Daddy' there clearly wanted to be the first one inside of
me but we got interrupted and he hasn't replied to any of my messages
since. In fairness, it does say he hasn't been online since but, come on,
doesn't he know how much I want it! And now, there is Drew. Drew who has
just left his load all over my arse whilst talking to his boyfriend on the
phone. I can still feel it in my boxers as I sit here in my last class of
the day. Any of those guys could have fucked me. I'd have let them. Hell,
I'd have begged them to do it.

I can't believe how I've changed. A week ago, I'd have never even thought
it would be possible I'd be here frustrated by the fact that not one of the
5 guys I've been with this week has fucked my hole and taken my
virginity. But that's who I am now. The way I've been teased and let down
again and again has left him absolutely gagging for it. I'm not ashamed to
say that my inner slut has well and truly been released and he is screaming
at me, telling me that I need to get cock as soon as possible. Even now, as
I'm sat in class trying to concentrate on whatever the teacher is saying,
all I can think of doing is gathering up as much of Drew's cum as I can and
fingering it into my hole. This is just getting insane now.

School finished and I practically ran home. When I got into my room, I
threw my clothes off and held my boxers up to inspect. Fucking hell! Drew
must have shot an absolutely huge load because the back of my black boxers
was completely stained with streaks of white cum. I brought them to my nose
and took a deep breath. I've never thought the smell of my own underwear
would do it for me but that, mixed in with the scent of his spunk, really
turned me on. I had to wank right now!

I dropped to my knees, my right hand taking hold of my cock and furiously
pulling the foreskin back and forth, gaining speed by the second. My left
hand held the boxers to my face and I kept taking in the scent - each
breath sending spasms through my dick and I could feel it jerking in my
hand constantly.

I tilted my head back and lay the boxers over my entire face so that I
could move my left hand down to my balls and start to play with them too. I
squeezed and tugged on them as I slide the skin over my leaking cockhead.

"Oh fuck yes - fuck yes!" I cried out with my voice echoing around my attic
bedroom. I was so close when an idea popped into my head. Quickly, I pull
the cum-stained boxers from my face and threw them down in front of me. I
was going to add my load to Drew's. Leaning forward, I pointed my cock down
towards the thin black material and it wasn't long before I was adding my
own teen spunk to the new growing collection. As Drew had done, I shot a
lot! So much so that it didn't stay on the boxers and I ended up spunk all
over this area of the carpet in my room. I should have cleaned it up but I
didn't. Spent, I laid down on the floor and just panted as I let myself
recover from the events of the day. Sure, the cum in the carpet would just
dry in and the room would start to smell more like sex but surely the room
of a gay twink slut should smell like sex.

I made the decision there and then, laid on the floor having just unloaded
a huge build-up of teen cum, that tomorrow was the day that I was going to
finally get fucked. I had work but I could just call in sick. There were
three guys that I knew were up for it but, to be honest, I didn't care
which one it was, or indeed if it was any of them, I just knew that
tomorrow had to be the day. I needed to get fucked.

That night, as I settled down to sleep, my mind was full of anticipation
for the day ahead. As sure as I was that I needed to experience a real
man's cock inside me, there was still that little niggle, still that
thought that maybe I was making the wrong decision. I had loved everything
that I had done so far but I had gone from innocent boy to a cocksucking
slut who had messed around with 5 different guys in a week! There was one
side of me that felt that I should slow it down and just wait a while until
I was a bit older and met the right guy. Of course, that voice was soon
drowned out by the far more powerful, far more tempting, horny voice inside
me that was screaming for me to get my hole used.

When I awoke on Saturday morning, the house was already empty. My parents
would be gone the whole day at some wedding for one of their friends. I
hadn't been invited (thank goodness) so it meant I had the entire day to
myself. Or, rather, I had the entire day to get a guy to fuck my virginity
away. I'd had a series of overtly sexual dreams and there was no doubt at
all left in my mind - it was time!

The question was where to do it. Sure, I had the place to myself but there
was still part of me that felt really wrong about getting a guy over to our
family home. I could just picture my parents' faces if they knew I'd had
someone found to fuck their spunk into me. My mum would be so upset and my
dad... well... I can't decide whether my dad would be so angry he'd explode
or whether he'd just become really quiet. That was always how you knew my
dad was really pissed off. I settled on traveling to someone else if it was
possible but, if it wasn't then I guess I'd have to do whatever it took. My
need for a fuck had overpowered my desire to keep my family home and my sex
life separate.

Before I'd even pulled myself out of bed, I was already on the app looking
to see who was around. Unfortunately, none of my previous hook ups were
online but I messaged the three guys I'd mentioned earlier. As simply as
possible, I explained the situation and what was going to happen. If they
logged on today and fancied it then that would be brilliant but, to be
honest, if they didn't then I would just find someone else to fuck me. I
was going to leave it there but, as a last-minute thought, I decided to add
my location to each of the messages I'd sent. A small part of me regretted
it immediately afterwards but there was nothing I could do about it once it
had sent.

I lounged around in bed for a little longer but, eventually, pulled myself
up and heading over to the shower. Now, you guys will remember from a
previous chapter that I love the shower. I love just standing under it for
ages and letting it rain all over my body. It's so comforting and sensual
at the same time. So, you can imagine my dismay when a loud knock on the
door reverberated through the house. Turning off the water, I grabbed hold
of a towel and quickly ran downstairs, dripping water from my body behind
me. My mum had told me to expect a package delivered today and she'd be
pissed if I missed it.

As I padded barefoot to the door, leaving water footprints behind me, I did
my best to make sure that my towel was covering everything it needed to. I
didn't want to give the delivery guy a shock after all. However, it was me
that got the shock as I opened the front door.

There, stood right on my doorstep and dressed in an open collared shirt
with black smart trousers and dark shoes, was the 'Daddy' from the gallery.

My mind couldn't put two and two together. Obviously, he'd got my message
and just come straight to my location but, having just been pulled out of
my shower and standing there in a little grey towel that, honestly, was too
small to wrap around me properly, I had no idea what was happening. Luckily
for me, I didn't have to understand it.

The 'Daddy' just walked straight in through the open door, pushing me
backwards as he did. Without a word, he shut the door behind him and locked
it with the key that was still in the lock.  "This time, there will be no
interruptions, boy."  He voice was just as I'd remembered it - the depth
and masculinity within it and it made me shudder just listening to it. So
much so that I lost my grip on the edges of the towel and it fell away to
the floor. I was now completely naked, dripped wet and in the presence of a
man who was here to fuck the hell out of me and take my virginity. I'd say
that this wasn't how I'd imagined things but that was exactly what I'd
hoped for when I woke up that morning!

He advanced towards me, not even bothering to comment on the towel which
now lay uselessly on the floor. Wrapping his arms around me, he used his
hands on my back to pull me against him; the wetness of my body pressed
against his clothes. He didn't seem to mind and just brought his face to
mine so that we could be joined in a kiss. His tongue pushed straight into
my mouth and attacked mine with a real hunger. It was obvious just how much
I'd turned on this man and how frustrated he must have felt when I was
pulled away on the day of the trip.

His hands travelled down my body and cupped my bum - each huge hand more
than covering my cheeks. I was really getting into the kissing and the way
he was making me feel but what happened next truly shocked me. The 'Daddy'
used his grip on my bum, and the fact I weigh next to nothing, to lift me
up from the floor. At first, I didn't know what to do and tried to use my
tiptoes to keep my balance but he just kept lifted until I had no choice
but to wrap my legs around his waist. That had been his plan all along and
it suddenly made more sense as he turned in my hallway and pressed me back
against the wall. I was being held up by this man as his hands played with
my cheeks and his tongue wrestled with my own. If there was ever any doubt
as to who was in charge in this scenario, it ended in that moment.

Pulling his face back, he held me there in the air and against the wall and
just looked at me. He had a kind face but I knew that, beneath it, hid a
truly dominant and dirty man.  "Fuck, you're such a sexy boy," he growled
at me, smiling as he did.  "Me? You're the one who picked me up!" I
giggled.  "Yeah and now I'm all wet," he pretended to be annoyed but it was
clear that he thought the trade-off was more than worth it, "Where can I
get out of these? No, actually, you can get me out of these."

He put me down and just stood there, in front of me, looking at me
expectantly. It would have been comical to see this fully-grown man in his
40s waiting to be undressed out of his wet clothes by a little twinky boy
of 17 if it wasn't so damn hot! I loved the fact that I was naked while he
was fully dressed and I made a deliberate show of taking my time undoing
every single button. I was teasing him - I knew it and he knew it. The only
question was which one of us would break first? It was him and, just as I'd
finished unbuttoning his shirt, he pushed me away and against the wall
again. This time, he pinned my hands up above my head. He only had to use
one of his strong manly hands to keep both of my wrists securely there and
that fact alone made me so unbelievably hard.

"You're taking too long, boy," his face was dark and filled with lust, "You
need to stop pissing me off," With that, he used his free hand to unbutton
the front of his trousers and pull out that beautifully thick uncut cock
that I'd seen a few days ago. My eyes were transfixed on it but I didn't
have worried - this 'Daddy' was going to make sure I got a really close up
look. He pushed me down to my knees but make sure that he still had hold of
my wrists above my head. Using his free hand, he made sure that my mouth
was lined perfectly with his cock.

He didn't ask. There was no doubt here at all. He didn't wait for me to
give him permission or debate whether it was the right or wrong thing to
do. He knew I was hungry for his huge dick and he just gave it to me. He
gave all of it to me. Every single fucking inch all the way down my throat
with my head pinned back against the wall and my arms held immobilised
above me. He was turning me into his own personal sex toy and I'd have
loved it if I'd had even a moment to think. Instead, I was acting entirely
on impulse and swallowed as much of his thick piece of meat as I could.

The choking and gagging appeared to be turning him on. In fairness, hearing
a boy choke on cock always turns me on in porn and I did love having it
done to me if I'm honest. He, however, was making sure to verbalise just
how much he loved it.  "Fucking look at you, boy," he called down to me,
"So much fucking cock down your throat! You're choking like a nasty little
slut, aren't you?"  All I could do was splutter and gag in reply as he
forced every inch of his sizeable cock all the way down my throat until his
balls rested on my chin.  "OH FUCK! Yeah hold it there, boy. Keep it
there. You love this huge cock inside you."  He held my head in place. With
the wall behind me, I couldn't go anywhere even if I wanted to. Just as I
was starting to feel faint and like I couldn't breathe, he pulled all of
the way out and I was left coughing and spluttering on the floor at his
feet.

"Which one is your room?" he asked me but I was too busy panting and
coughing to be able to answer him. "Never mind," he said, "I'll work it
out." With that, he disappeared upstairs, leaving me, naked and with a
well-fucked throat, on the floor of the hallway.

As soon as I'd recovered enough, I followed him up the stairs. I tried each
of the rooms but he'd managed to be quite accurate and I found him stood in
my room. In the time I'd taken, he'd stripped the rest of his clothes now
and his body was revealed in all of its hairy, developed glory. Just
looking at him was instant boner and I couldn't imagine how anyone could
look so good at his age.  "How did you know this was mine?" I asked,
speaking for the first time since opening the door to him.  He chuckled,
"Let's see, you've a single bed with cartoon-based covers on them, loads of
posters of singers and bands. Oh, and all the school trophies and
certificates on your walls give it away, don't they Callum?" Oh fuck, this
'Daddy' had never used my name before. He'd clearly picked it up from the
items on display, which also meant he'd know which school I go to. However,
before I had time to think on that any further, he gave me another order.

"Boy, get on your knees and crawl over to me now," he commanded as he sat
down on my bed. He looked so huge on the edge of my little single bed.  Of
course, I did what I was told to do and, as soon as I got to him, he pulled
me down so that I was on all fours facing him in between his widely spread
hairy legs. Within seconds, his cock was buried down my throat once again
but, this time, Daddy also reached over and placed his hands on my bum. He
pulled me off his cock for a moment and told me to suck on his fingers. I
obliged and they were soon replaced with his meaty cock again. The wet
fingers travelled down my back and right into my crack. They were for my
hole - I'd known that when I was sucking on them - but there is a big
difference between knowing what is coming and feeling that first finger
being forced inside your virgin hole.

I couldn't help but cry out and, in turn, send vibrations down the shaft of
his big cock. It felt so nice for him that he actually had to stop me
sucking him so that he didn't cum before he'd had the chance to pound me
senseless. Instead, he threw me down onto the bed with my chest against the
mattress and my little bum up in the air. I'd been waiting for this and
almost lost my own load when his tongue returned to eat my hole as it had
done a few days ago in the gallery.

"Oh Daddy!" I moaned as he circled his wet tongue around my virgin pucker -
teasing but not pushing in, "Please Daddy, tongue my hole."  He was
enjoying listening to me beg and just continued to tease me. It hit a point
and I just had to have more. I felt myself lifting my bum up higher and
pushing back towards him. "Daddy please! I need it."  Hearing me say that,
he immediately plunged his tongue into my hungry hole and I let out a huge
groan. I think part of me had forgotten just how good this actually felt.

I could have stayed there for hours while this 'Daddy' ate out my hole but
he had other plans for me. As soon as he thought I was wet enough, he stood
up behind me and told me to lay down on the bed on my back. I did and he
took hold of my ankles and lifted them up into the air. This was it. He was
exposing my little hole and making sure it was lined up with his big Daddy
cock. I was glad he'd chosen this position: I could see everything. I'd be
able to see his strong and hairy chest, his sexy face and, from between my
legs, I could see his huge, thick uncut cock that he was getting ready to
force deep inside me.

For a moment, his demeanour changed. "I'm going to fuck you now, boy. Relax
as much as you can and push out. It's important that you do that,
understand?"  I bit my lip and nodded.  "Good boy."  Those were the last
words he said before he started to push his huge dick into me and changed
me forever.

The pressure against my tight virgin hole was immense. I tried to relax and
push out and, as I did, he pushed forward. The wetness of my pucker after
the tongue-fuck he had given it allowed the head to start entering me.  "Oh
fuck!" I moaned out, "Fuck, fuck fuck!"  His cock was so thick and I could
already feel my hole stretching just as the head slipped into me.  "Yeah
boy - you're so tight for my big cock," he growled as he as he forced the
first inch inside me.

Fucking hell. The pain of having a huge Daddy cock forced inside you is
intense! Luckily, he had something that would help; he held up a small
bottle to my nose and told me to sniff it deeply. I did and immediately
felt a rush through my body and I could feel my tight twink hole relaxing
slightly. As it did, another few inches sunk into me and I moaned out.  "Oh
fuck, Daddy! It's so big!" I cried out as another inch was forced into me,
by head spinning.  "Good boy, keep going, halfway now."  Oh fucking hell!
This was only halfway! I knew taking a big cock for the first time was
going to difficult but... wow!

He pushed my legs back towards my head, bending me in two, as he pushed
down on top of me. His strong chest was now above me and all I could see
was his handsome face as I felt the second half of his huge cock being
forced into me.  "That's it, you've got it now."  "Just... just hold..." I
panted out but he either wasn't listening or chose to ignore me. There was
no time to rest, no time for me to get used to it: he just started fucking
me.

Inch after inch of hot solid man cock was being fucked in and out of my
tiny twink hole. There was no doubt - I wasn't just losing my virginity,
Daddy was taking it. He pounded me like I was some cheap slut; growling in
my ear as I told me just how hot my hole felt and how much spunk he was
going to pump deep into me.

That was, at least, until he pulled out completely. Immediately, I felt
lost like something had been taken away from me and I could still feel
where his cock had been inside me. My disappointment must have shown on my
face.  "Don't worry, boy," he said, "You're getting more, just turn over."
I turned on the bed, sticking my bum up into the air. He put his hand on my
head and pushed it down so my face was flat into the mattress. Lining up,
my hole was forced open again by his huge Daddy dick.  "Oh Daddy, yes
Daddy!" I moaned out, "Fuck me Daddy!" I was begging him for his cock and
he didn't disappoint. Again and again, the long shaft was buried inside
me. His thrusts were getting faster and faster and I knew that it wouldn't
be long.

He groaned and grunted, getting more animalistic the closer he got to his
orgasm, until he took hold of my hips and buried his cock all the way
inside as far as it could go. He let out an almighty roar as he finally
gave up his big Daddy load. I could feel it spurting inside me - his cock
pulsing, his balls tight against my bum and the ropes of thick Daddy spunk
coating my insides for the very first time. The heat radiating from his
dick and spunk inside was so hot that I also lost my load, covering my bed
beneath me.

We both collapsed, panting and sweaty. It was a tight fight on my little
single bed but he took me into his arms and held me there as his cock
softened and slipped out of me. I could feel his load starting to run down,
out of my newly fucked hole and onto him and the bed. We lay there for a
while. Neither of us spoke, we just lay together until he told me that he
had to go back to work. I watched from the bed as he dressed. I'd had my
first ever fuck and was a virgin no longer. Little did I know that that
wasn't the only fuck I was getting that day.


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