Needing It Written by Copiou
He thrust my head into the bed so hard I thought he may have broken a rib. His cock was so deep in my hole I could feel his hair against me, matted and sweaty. I could feel his sweat dripping down my spine, condensation from brutal fucking D. had been giving me. We had started chatting on grindr, his username was Dom. Dark skin and wide shoulders, his size gave him an intimidating stance. I wanted his cock from the moment I saw his pictures. I wanted to be his cock slut. I sent a picture of my hole; tight, small, furry. He told me that it turned him on that I was only 20, and he was 42. He asked my address and how badly I wanted his cock in me. I told him I wanted to show him how bad I needed it. He said that he wanted to be very minimal, walk in to find me ass up in the air waiting to satisfy his cock. I normally wasn't into the anon style but I was craving cock like nothing else, despite having sex with three different men the day before.
His hands gripped my hips with a strength that made me nervous, he was reckless with my body. Using it like a toy against his body, milking his cock with my hole. He muttered under his breath "please your man, boy. Please your man." It was loud enough for me to hear him murmuring but not loud enough to encourage dirty talk. His eyes were closed in a furrowed brow. He held a brown bottle to both nostrils and inhaled deeply into both. Then he grabbed my hair in a fist and pulled me up so my back was against his chest. He wrapped my head in an armlock style grip and held my nostril closed in one hand and the bottle under the other. I inhaled deeply as well as he started to pull slowly out of me. "take it... please your man."
My throat was being crushed by his grip as he held me pinned under him against the wall. I was fighting to get his cock out which was now balls deep in me, I could feel his nuts smacking against me harder and harder. He was fucking me with a force that was so manic and powerful. I was having a hard time taking it and tried to pull out from under him. He took his hand from my throat and smacked me across the face. Using his body weight to hold me down he he took the poppers and covered my mouth and nose to give me another hit. The world spinned and my body was fueled with a new fire and hunger for cock. I could feel my hole open for his thick meat and he slammed me harder and harder, "take it, take it....." He was holding my legs above my head in one hand, and my throat in the other, "Take it.. Take it." I opened my eyes and looked up at him, sticking my tongue out. He spat across my face and started jack hammering into me, holding me tight against him. " Take my load, boy. Fucking take it..." He groaned and thrashed against me, pumping his load deep into me. I could feel him holding his cock in me, savouring the warmth. I was shaking and still high from the poppers. He pulled out of me and got up, walking to the washroom. I could hear him pissing and he came out to start collecting his clothes.
"You're a hot piece of ass, boy. I'll see you later."
I lay there in a haze and found myself still hard, craving attention. I pulled a joint from the ash tray on the bed side and lit it, taking a long pull to fill my lungs with clouds of fog. I ran my fingers through my chest hair, still sticky with D's sweat and spit. My fingers found their way to my hole, wet and leaking with cum. I was sore and felt like I had been torn in two. Gently I prodded my hole and fingered it slowly, pushing the cum back into me. I found my spot and began to pump harder into me as I jerked my cock. I moaned louder and louder r until I shot cum across my chest and covered stomach is hot jizz.
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