Fuck a Fresher Week

By Jordan Tales

Published on Nov 17, 2018

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Hey guys! I'd love to get your thoughts on the story below. You can get hold of me through my email, jordanstales@hotmail.com, or by messaging or following my Tumblr: jordanstales.tumblr.com.

All the usual warnings apply. This story will contain sex between males and will extend to include a few kinks and fetishes. If any of that offends you, or you shouldn't be reading about them because of your age, then you really should stop here.

If you're still there then please note that all of these events are fictitious and any resemblance to real life is entirely coincidental. All of the roles in this story are played by experienced actors over the age of 18 so, please, only try what you read about here if you know what you're getting yourself into.

Kyle paused as his soft red lips closed around the head of my thick uncut cock. He hadn't expected to do this - hell, he hadn't expected to find someone interested in doing this sort of stuff with him on his very first day so being on his knees in front of me was definitely a surprise for him. It was like he wasn't quite sure what he should do next: frozen in fear of doing the wrong thing and looking stupid or, worse, bringing me pain instead of pleasure. I could sympathise. Once, several years ago, I'd been in the exact same position. I'd been the innocent virgin twink with the taste of cock on his tongue for the very first time and no idea what to do with it. Like I had then, the beautiful boy on his knees in front of me just needed some gentle encouragement and persuasion. I moaned out - you know, in that kind of overexaggerated way you only really hear in porn - but it seemed to do the trick and the panicked rabbit look begun to disappear from his eyes. That was when his tongue made contact with my cock for the first time. I imagine that each of the nerves on his tongue just set alight - each one dancing with the taste of my cock. You never forget the first cock that enters your mouth - it's etched on your brain, and on your tongue, forever and I knew that my dick was the first for Kyle. I also knew that he wasn't just tasting my cock. I'd been precumming a lot. I mean, I normally do (and I shoot pretty huge loads too) but this teasing dance with Kyle had got me leaking so I knew that his tongue would be getting a coating right now. I'll admit, that turned me on even more and the fact that I knew that my cum was started to leak into him and be swallowed down by this sexy little Fresher just made it even hotter. I didn't have to fake the extent of the moans and groans I was making: Kyle really had me going. He seemed to be enjoying that slightly flavoured taste of my pre, at least, he seemed to be given how much gusto he was putting into sucking on the head. So, I've mentioned before that I'm really into rough sex. I love nothing more than taking control of a twink and using him to get off. Making boys choke on my meat and making them cry out as I'm fucking my big dick into their tight little holes are two of my most favourite things to do in the entire world. You can imagine how frustrating it is to have a sexy virgin boy on his knees in front of you, with your cock head already in his mouth and being teased by his tongue, and not be able to just grab hold of his head and fuck the hell out of his throat. It took everything I had to stop myself from throat-raping this beautiful twink but I knew that, if I did, it would be over. He wasn't ready for that yet; he needed time to explore dick and get to know how it felt to have cock in your mouth. I'd make him choke on me, in fact, I was definitely going to do it tonight, but I'd just have to be patient. It would be worth it in the end - I knew it would be. "Lick around the head," I practically whispered. There had been no talking between us for a while now. Actually, there had been no sound other than moans and groans of pleasure and, thus, the sound of my voice, even as quiet as it was, startled Kyle. Noticing this, I moved my hand to the back of his head and began to stroke his hair. I knew that this would have a soothing effect on him but it also served as an unconscious reminder that he should stay on my dick and not pull off just because something made him jump. Like a good little twink, Kyle started to circle his tongue around the exposed head of my cock, using his hand to pull the foreskin back along the shaft. It wasn't unlike how he'd used his wet tongue to massage mine during our kissing but, as you can imagine, it felt a whole lot better. Spurred on by my moans, and a little by the hand on the back of his head, he moved down to take it a little deeper into his mouth. Nothing significant but it was enough so that he could get his tongue around the outer ridge of the head of my cock. The nerves there exploded under his tongue and, for a moment, I lost control. My second hand flew out from behind my back and I took hold of his head. I needed to face-fuck this boy and I honestly think that I would have, right there and then, if he hadn't started to move down my shaft all by himself. It was slow, as you would imagine a virgin boy's progression to be, and he was definitely aware that his lips were stretching further out as he moved slightly further down, bit-by-bit. He looked so sexy with my cock pushing into him, his lips stretched wide and his eyes with a confused mix of desire and uncertainty. If I could have reached my phone, I'd have taken the first picture of that and sent it to the group. The lads would have loved seeing a virgin boy like this - who knows, maybe they were each experiencing their own first-time cocksucker right now and we'd all have a collection of sexy pics and vids to share with each other by the end of the night. I could feel the shaft sliding along his tongue which was now flat at the base of his mouth. He was actually moaning softly as my thick uncut cock passed over - this boy was practically purring like a kitten. He was definitely a born cocksucker and was loving every second of having me inside his mouth. That is, until I hit the back of his throat. The coughing and gagging started immediately. In fairness, I probably should have prepared him better or at least warned him about how it would feel when a dick hits the back of your throat but I hadn't expected him to go that far yet. He pulled away and, being the understanding guy that I am, I resisted the urge to just push him back down. Well, that and the fact that he'd surprised me by gagging and pulling off and I was too lost in the pleasure I was getting from his mouth. I couldn't have reacted quickly enough to stop him. Kyle sank back so that his bum was resting on his heels and proceeded to cough and splutter. Then, the unexpected happened. I thought that I'd have to try to stop him freaking out, try to stop him from wanting to put an end to what we were doing but it was quite the opposite. Before I could even check that the twink was ok, he was back on my dick - lapping at it with his tongue and sucking on the head with even more enthusiasm than he'd showed before. He started to try to push down my shaft again, seemingly determined to take my cock to the base despite his inexperience. Of course, the result was the same and another coughing fit occurred. This was my chance to move it to the next level and he smiled as I told him that letting me guide him would get him what it was that he wanted. He was shifting in front of me and I used the opportunity to reach down and take my phone out of my pocket and put it on the desk to my right. I wasn't going to miss the chance to get this twink on film again. I reached over to him and ran my fingers through his hair: "Get back on my dick, Kyle." "Oh wow," he spoke softly, "Tell me to do that again." "Do what? Suck my dick?" "Yeah." "Open up your mouth then..." I paused before adding, "boy." His eyes flashed when I called him this and I knew that he and I would definitely be compatible in our particular sexual tastes once I got him passed the initial hurdle of his virginity. He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. I didn't take it as slowly as he had been doing. Now wasn't the time for licking around the shaft or just sucking on the head. I let him hold my dick in his mouth while I told him that he would gag and it would feel uncomfortable but that, if he wanted to take me all the way, he needed to give in and let me do what I needed to do. He nodded and tried to tell me something but, with my cock in his mouth, all that happened was him sending vibrations down my shaft. I took hold of his head and held him in place as I began to move my hips. The first few thrusts just pushed my cock to where it had been before but, by the time I reached the fourth, I was starting to force it deeper into his mouth and hitting the back of his throat. I reckoned that I could either build up to this or just go straight for it, like ripping off a plaster as they say, and I decided that the later was going to be the best way to go. Using both of my hands, I secured a strong grip on his head and pushed my hips towards him. He gagged as my cockhead hit the back of his throat but couldn't pull away from me. I carried on pushing, feeling his throat contracting around me, trying to expel me but I wouldn't allow him to. Instead, despite the gagging, I forced my shaft further into his pretty little mouth and felt my cockhead push past his throat. Oddly, he seemed to relax as I popped deeper in; I guess getting over this bit of resistance actually felt better than when I was trying to force his throat to open up. After holding him there for a few moments, I pulled back and he began to gag a little again. Saliva leaked out of his mouth as he looked up at me with watery eyes. He looked so fucking sexy and I couldn't resist the urge to slide my dick passed his lips again. He opened his mouth wider this time and I pushed a little further than I had before and started to rock my cock back and forth. The more I did this, the more Kyle seemed to relax his throat. It was nearly time, time for me to fuck his throat properly. With him distracted licking the head of my cock, I flipped over my phone and the little kickstand attached to the case. I hit the record button and then returned both of my hands to Kyle's head, taking a really strong grip for what I was about to do. This time, as I slid my meaty, veiny shaft over his wet tongue, I carried on going until Kyle's nose was buried in my ginger pubes. He struggled, especially with the last bit, and his body was definitely trying to push me out but I didn't let him; just kept pushing deeper and deeper. I held there, as deep in this little twink's throat as I could, as he choked around my big dick. His eyes began to show signs of panic as I firmly held him in place longer than I had done before and there was a fleeting look of relief as I started to pull out. However, unlike the times before, I didn't let him all the way off my dick. Instead, once I reached the entrance to his throat, I pushed every inch of my throbbing cock all the way back down. He wasn't expecting this and he started to struggle a bit - his hands went to my thighs in a vain attempt to push me away - but I was beyond caring now. This twink had been teasing me so badly and now here I was, able to make him take the entirety of my big dick as deep as I wanted him to and I wasn't going to waste it. I didn't care if he kicked me out after this: I was going to fuck the hell out of this boy's throat and get every moment of it on video. He gagged a lot, choked, saliva leaking out of the side of his mouth and all down his chin. He looked like a dirty whore and I loved every second of it. Feeling the glands of my cock pop in and out of his throat and how tightly it was squeezing my thick shaft was pure heaven and I was moaning loudly as I fucked his face. I'm not ashamed to say that I got a little verbal - I usually do - and started calling Kyle all sorts of names. I told him what a good little cocksucker he was and how he was born to take dick. Slut, whore, bitch and, yeah, even faggot were all words I used to assert my dominance over this little Fresher on his knees in front of me. After an initial battle, he stopped fighting me and seemed to give in to what I was doing to him. I didn't learn exactly why this was until I removed my cock completely from his mouth after thrusting it deep into his throat for a few minutes. "Please..." he gasped as he tried to get back his breath amidst coughing fits, "Please do that again to my throat. Please, fuck my throat, Sir." I smiled. This boy was mine.

Thank you so much for reading the fourth chapter of my story. I hope that you enjoyed it and that it entertained or excited you. I'm hoping to write a lot more and I'd love to hear from you as to what you thought and any suggestions you might have for further chapters. Remember, you can email me at jordanstales@hotmail.com or visit the Tumblr at jordanstales.tumblr.com

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