Ray had been staring at the older guy's profile for weeks, jerking off to every shirtless pic and dirty message. At nineteen, he was skinny, smooth, and hungry for cock, but he'd never done more than trade pics. Tonight that changed. He showed up at the guy's apartment door in tight shorts and a tank top, heart pounding.
The door opened and there was Mark, tall, thick with muscle, and already hard under his jeans. "Get in here, boy," Mark growled, grabbing Ray by the waist and pulling him inside. No small talk. Mark shoved Ray against the wall and kissed him hard, tongue pushing deep while his big hands squeezed Ray's ass.
"Fuck, you're a skinny little twink," Mark said, yanking Ray's tank off. He ran his rough palms over Ray's flat chest and pinched his nipples until Ray moaned. "Strip. I want to see that smooth body and that tight hole."
Ray kicked off his shorts and stood naked, his own cock stiff and leaking. Mark dropped his pants and let his thick, veiny dick spring free, already dripping. "On your knees. Suck it."
Ray dropped fast. He wrapped his lips around the fat head and tasted salt. Mark grabbed his hair and pushed deeper, fucking his mouth in short thrusts. "That's it, take that cock. Choke on it." Ray gagged but kept going, spit running down his chin as Mark used his throat.
After a minute Mark pulled out and hauled Ray to the bedroom. He bent Ray over the edge of the bed, spread his cheeks, and spit on his hole. "First time getting fucked, right? This ass is mine now." One thick finger pushed inside, then two, stretching Ray open while Mark stroked his own cock.
Ray pushed back, desperate. "Please, fuck me. I need it."
Mark lined up and pressed the head against Ray's hole. He shoved in slow at first, letting Ray feel every inch stretching him wide. Ray gasped, the burn mixing with heat as Mark sank balls-deep. "Fuck, you're tight," Mark grunted. He started thrusting, hard and steady, slapping skin on skin.
Ray clawed the sheets, cock rubbing against the mattress. Mark reached under and jerked him while pounding his ass. "Take it, twink. You love this dick splitting you open." He changed angle and hit Ray's prostate over and over until Ray was shaking and begging.
Mark flipped him onto his back, hooked Ray's legs over his shoulders, and drove in deeper.
Sweat dripped off both of them. Ray's cock bounced with every thrust until he came hard, shooting across his own stomach without touching himself. Mark kept fucking him through it, then pulled out and painted Ray's hole and ass with thick ropes of cum.
They lay there breathing heavy. Mark ran a hand down Ray's chest. "You did good for your first time. Want round two?"
Ray grinned, already getting hard again. "Yeah. Don't stop."
