By Goblin

I nailed a beautiful young guy over the weekend. I saw him outat a gay club, one of those that caters mainly to college guys, twinksand young gym bunnies. If you aren't the type to describe yourselfas a ''hottie,'' a ''boi'' or any other young label, you'd probably be ignoredin a place like this. Myself, I am 38, 6 feet, 180 pounds of hardmuscle; tan with body hair shaved close or down to nothing. I'vegot 8.5 thick inches and I wanted a young bottom to plant my load in. I couldn't think of a better place to find one.

The young men in this place usually stick together in small groups. The place was hot and already more than half of them were shirtless; manyhad already stripped down to just their underwear. Though the hotyoung flesh on display was nice to look at, I prefer my bottoms to be alittle more inhibited. I knew as soon as I saw him, he was the oneI wanted.

He was cute, young: probably 20 at most. He had the preppy lookwith stylish dark hair, green eyes and a long lean body that was goingto look great stretched out naked under me. You could tell he wasshy. He was sitting alone at a small table in the corner, nursinga bottle of beer, eyeing the half naked men dancing under the lights. He hadn't looked in my direction yet.

I walked over near him and stood against the wall. I looked downat the back of his neck, feeling my own neck tingle as I imagined how delicioushis skin would feel against my lips. He must have sensed me looking,because his head turned. He looked at my face, then his eyes droppedto my crotch. Back to my face, then back to the dance floor. I could see the color flush into his cheeks.

I didn't say a word, just crossed my legs and waited for him to lookback again. Thirty seconds later he took another look, this timequicker. I walked over and took the other seat at the table. ''See anything you like?'' I directed my gaze out onto the throng ofdancing twinks but made sure he could see my crotch as my hand gentle caressedmy bulge. He said something to me, but his voice was so quiet andtimid that I couldn't comprehend a word of it. This was bullshit. I cut to the chase.

''Why don't we get out of here and go back to my place. I can'teven think in all this noise.'' The kid knocked his beer bottle overand looked directly at my bulge. Then his eyes met mine. ''Howabout it? You want to see what I have under here?'' I strokedmyself obscenely and stood up, walking out of the club.

The night air was cold, a slap in the face compared to the sultry atmosphereinside. I stood by my car and lit a smoke, waiting to see if thequiet guy was coming out. I was halfway through my cig when the dooropened and he slid out. He loitered near the front of the club, workingup the courage to walk over to me. Let him sweat it, I thought. In a couple of hours I knew he'd be doing whatever I wanted.Finally, he ambled over. ''Got a place?'' He was shiveringa little and I'm not sure it was entirely from the cold.

''Maybe. What about you?''''Mine's over on the other side of town. Not really close at all. It's pretty small. Yours is probably closer.''

I let him yammer for a bit then tossed my smoldering butt and exhaled. ''You drive. I'll follow.'' He seemed like he wanted to say something,but didn't. He walked to the far end of the lot and started up asmall car. I hopped in my own and peeled out after him, making sureto stay right on his ass. Ten minutes later we pulled up in frontof a small house in a residential area.

''Nice place,'' I said, checking out the neighborhood. He lookedscared shitless, like one of his neighbors might see him returning homewith a stranger.

He walked us up the driveway, to the garage. ''I don't live inthe house. My place is up there.'' He glanced up at the upperlevel of the garage and unlocked the side door. As I followed himin, I read his name off the punched label on the mail box. Jason. As I climbed the stairs, I was trying to count in my head how many Jason'sI'd left loads in before.

The place was small, just a studio with a small kitchenette and a pull-outsofa bed. I told Jason to pull out the bed while I used the bathroom,which was barely large enough to stand up in. In the bathroom, Itore off my shirt, dropped my jeans and eased my sticky briefs down. I sat on the toilet long enough to kick off my shoes and socks. Totallynaked, I went back out into the main room.

''Ohmygod,'' was all Jason said, gawking helplessly at my cock, whichstuck out like a club. The bed had been pulled out, but he was stilldressed. I walked up to him and put my lips close to his ear.''Let's get you naked,'' I moaned, rubbing his ass through the seat ofhis tight jeans. I let my hand slide between his legs and close inon his crotch. He was hard, and hung from what I could tell justby feeling him up. I sat Jason down on the edge of the bed and tookhold of his sweatshirt. I pulled it over his head, taking a minuteto appreciate his smooth tight body and clean fresh smell. I heldhis arms aloft, caressing the dark hair in his pits and then moving myfingers to tease his nipples, which were large, dark and perfect.

I pushed Jason back on the mattress and climbed on top of him, bringingmy warm wet mouth to one of his tits. He closed his eyes and moaned,putting his fingers in my hair as I fed. I ground my cock againstthe front of his jeans and reached down to unzip him. I could feelthe (wet and sticky) head of his cock peeping out of the top of his low-risebriefs. I stopped feeding on his chest long enough to work my waydown and wrestle him out of his jeans. I pulled back his underpantsand watched in delight as his beautiful cock snapped back and smacked histight belly. A dark treasure trail snaked from his navel into hissweet-smelling pubic hair, from which the aforementioned beautiful cockjutted.

''Do you suck?'' he whimpered hopefully.

I took his rod in my hand and looked up at him. ''Jason, I do everything.'' I took his dick in my mouth and carefully took him all the way in, lettinghim enjoy the talents of my mouth while wondering how in the fuck I knewhis name. He squirmed like most do while getting sucked, pantingand begging as I brought him closer to the edge. I would stop onlylong enough to ask little questions: ''Does this feel good? Do youwant me to stop? Do you think this might make you cum?''I teased him closer and then cruelly removed my mouth from his wet cock. I tongued the shaft, inching closer to his smooth egg-like nuts.

He liked having those licked. I lifted the sac, burrowing my tongueinto the nerve-laden spot behind the balls. Gentle at first, thenfirmer. My eyes roamed up to his cock's slit, which was oozing precum. I pushed my tongue into his miracle inch and dragged it even farther south.''OH MY FUCK!'' Jason's entire body tightened up and his gasps werecoming once or twice a second. I spun the tip of my tongue devilishlyaround the perimeter of his asshole, working it gradually right into thetarget.

''You like that, huh?'' I asked. He answered with his body, thrashingaround in extreme pleasure. He snatched a pillow from the top ofthe sofa and buried his beautiful young face in it. I could onlyimagine the stifled screams of pleasure that were lost in the pillow; Jasonsurely didn't want the sleeping landlords in the small house to wonderwhat sort of carnal activities their young tenant was up to at one in themorning.

I rimmed him tenderly, feeling his tight hole relax against my talentedtongue. I lifted both Jason's legs and placed them on my shoulders. I wet one of my fingers and carefully began to open him up. It tookawhile to insert the finger (his hole was fighting the intruder) but hisslot began to release its tension, with a lot of tongue action. Islid the finger back out and licked two more, easing the pair in beforehis hole had a chance to tighten back up. I flexed my fingers andfelt him stiffen. I moved my mouth to his cock, taking him to theballs. He was in heaven.

I kept the fingers buried and began to weasel in a thumb. OnceI had it in past the first knuckle I was able to pull that smooth fuckholeopen. The head of my cock is pretty thick and I knew Jason was goingto have to be pretty loose to take it. ''Got any lube?'' I asked, jackinghis hard cock while he tried to think about my question. Jason'sright arm flopped back and felt around at the small table next to the sofabed. He pulled open a drawer and fumbled around. He came upwith a large jar of Vaseline. Messy, but effective. I flippedthe plastic top off the jar and scooped out some of the grease. Bythe looks of it, he'd been using the Vaseline as jackoff lube for awhile. I slathered enough of the jelly on my hard cock so I wouldn't tear himopen when I buried it.

''Are you going to fuck me?'' he whimpered, squeezing my neck with hiscalves.''You want it, don't you?'' I let my tongue tease the dripping headof his cock while he decided.''Put it in slow.'' He knew how big and thick it was. ''Andnot all of it. Just the tip. I've never been fucked before.''

I reared up and began to push my greasy cock head against his flutteringasshole. ''I'll go slow,'' I promised. The tongue action andfinger fucking had already loosened Jason up quite a bit more than I hadthought; my slippery hard-on sank into his ass like a thick hot poker.''Oh man!'' he moaned, his hands on my pecs. His fingers squeezedmy nipples, pulling them hard as I sank deeper. ''Only half! Please, only half!''

I reached down and felt. ''It's all the way in.'' I smiledas he winced, then I began to slowly pull my dick out of him. Hisentire body flinched when I slid it back home, my greasy pubes rubbingagainst his open hole. Each time I pulled out a little faster andadded a little more force when I buried it again. Jason was goingnuts, giving me every variation of ''Oh my God!'' known to man. Thepillow was cast aside and he instead had his face against my body, voraciouslykissing my chest, neck and face as I long-dicked his virgin hole.

I have pretty good stamina, allowing me to give a hot guy a nice longfuck before cumming. Sure, I could feel my balls ready to boil over,but I concentrated on fucking Jason's brains out until his ass was a nicewilling receptacle for the load that was about to explode inside him. I reached down and took Jason's cock in my hand and began to jack him off. There was enough precum on his dick to really get him close.

''Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!'' he finally gasped. He arched his backand began to fire ropes of sperm. With each squirt, his tight asssqueezed me; I couldn't hold back any longer. I looked him in theeye and told him that I was going to cum. He simply wrapped his armsaround my neck and let me fuck him, my scalding seed flooding his tightyoung ass. It felt like I was emptying a gallon of hot jism up insidehim and I could tell from the look in Jason's eyes that he could feel mythick liquid filling him up.

Both drained, we lay intertwined on the bed, neither of us speaking. I left my cock (still hard) up his ass and began to fuck him again oncethe urge returned. Before the sun came up, I gave Jason three moreloads. I left him naked with his freshly-fucked hole leaking cum,pulling away in my car before the neighbors got up and saw me leaving.