Sweet Surprise

By Mikey Mark

Published on Feb 23, 2015

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WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic sex between consenting males. If you are offended by such material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material, please do not read any further. All persons and events depicted in the following story are entirely fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental.


Sweet Surprise

by Mikey Mark


He was sitting on a bar-stool, looking rather alone. It was late, the place was mostly empty. Shaggy blond hair and looking way too young to get past the doorman, it seemed odd to see someone like him sitting there alone. Cute young twinks with blond hair rarely stay lonely for long sitting around in a place like that. If only to prove that very statement to be true, I immediately went up to the bar beside him and bought him a drink. He said "thanks" but not much else.

Since he didn't tell me to 'fuck off', I decided to press my luck and sat down beside him. No matter what I talked about, I just got one-word answers or evasive replies. He seemed determined to remain aloof. When his drink was done, I offered him another and he took it with a smile and another "thanks", but he remained pretty quiet. Despite his limited conversation skills, the kid had a shy friendly smile that melted my heart (and got my dick twitching) so I kept trying to chat him up. His name was Kevin and he was nineteen years old and that's about all the info I could get out of him.

He had blue eyes and dimples to go with his shaggy blond hair making him deliciously cute, boyish and innocent looking. Eventually, I got a bored of the slow chat progress and decided to just ask him flat out if he wanted to come over to my place since I lived nearby. He surprised the heck out of me when he just said "sure" and shrugged his shoulders in the same offhand way as he seemed to answer every question, but that was good enough for me.

We took a taxi and we were in my apartment fifteen minutes later. He was still playing the shy quiet type. I offered another drink and he took it, so I led him out to the balcony to admire the night time sky. I thought it was kind of romantic, but that was just me being silly. The kid was half-drunk already, but he drank that one quick. I figured he must have been pretty nervous. Instead of offering him another drink, I made a move. Standing very close to him, I brushed up beside his cute little bubble butt and kissed him on the cheek. He turned towards me and kissed me back. After that, it took all of about three minutes after that for us to stumble our way to my bedroom, undress each other and fall (silently) into my bed.

True to form, I had this beautiful naked twink, sprawled on his back while I sucked his cock and he didn't say a word or make any noise. He just laid there, almost completely silent and passive. He was just so young and beautiful that I took my time sucking his cock and licking his balls. He had a nice size cock, very much average size, but it looked pretty big and impressive just because the rest of him was proportionately small. He was nineteen, but didn't look it. As a matter of fact, he looked dangerously close to being under-aged and I suppose that was an added thrill as I ran my tongue along the inside of his smooth young thighs.

I figured if he was this passive, he was going to be an easy fuck. I wanted his butt-hole, so I slowly lifted his knees up and moved lower with my tongue. Eventually, my tongue found the target and I heard the faintest whimper from him. I wanted this boy badly, so I started pushing his knees back and dig my tongue deeper into his butt-hole That's when he started to make some odd noises and squirm around a bit, so I stopped what I was doing, put his legs down and asked him to roll over, which he did.

I ran my tongue along the crack of his ass and he obediently spread his legs wider. With my tongue in his hole again, he's moaning like crazy and really squirming around. His butt was totally smooth and hairless - his butt-hole was quivering.

"Oh my god that feels so fucking good..." (followed by various additional moaning sounds)

It was the most words I'd heard him speak since I met him. I took that as a good sign and went back to work with my tongue on his butt-hole - alternating with my fingers every few minutes.

"I love it. It feels so good."

Wow. More words. He was getting almost talkative.

"Please..."

"Please what?" I asked as I continued to furiously finger fucking his smooth and hairless butt-hole

"Please fuck me"

That's what I was waiting for...

With condom and lube ready at hand, I slid my cock into his sweet young butt-hole as gentle as I could. I need hardly have worried. Although he may have looked and acted like a sweet innocent virgin, my cock entered him relatively easy and without much wincing or yelps (a bit of whimpering though). With my cock up his ass, he really starts squirming around, panting and turning his face back towards me to kiss. Such a sweet boy.

I slowly pushed my cock in all the way inside him and then kept on pushing as deep as I could. He seemed to be okay with that. I always found that if I could bottom out my cock all the way with a guy, that meant the guy could really take it. That was hot because it meant I could really pound his ass and that was a real turn on for me. Sure enough, as soon as I started to really fuck him hard - slapping up against his butt-cheeks, he really started getting all wild and passionate, moaning, humping and begging me like a horny bitch in heat. It was so unexpected from this shy quiet boy.

Well, I need hardly say that I didn't last very long. Despite being half-drunk, which usually tends to impede the libido and slow things down, I found myself shooting my load too quick. It was all way too hot. Kevin was laying there beside me, naked, sweating, panting and looking ravishingly hungry for sex with his raging boner, so I reached over and stroked his cock. It took about ten seconds before he blasted a half dozen squirts of fresh warm sperm splattering all over the both of us.

I kissed him and got up to wash up. By the time I returned, Kevin had got up, got himself dressed and was waiting for me before heading out the door. He was as quiet leaving as he was when he arrived, though I took the opportunity to give him my phone number.

A couple of weeks later he called me up and it was pretty much a repeat situation. Kevin came over, we had a couple drinks and he'd barely say more than a few words. Then we'd get naked and make out. He was always super shy and quiet, right up until I put my tongue up his butt-hole and started rimming him. It was like an electric switch - he instantly turned from quiet and passive into wild and passionate. It was all very hot (and wet and noisy). He certainly was one of the hottest twinks I ever had the pleasure of fucking.

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