An Unforgettable Night

100% fiction!

My name's Mike. I'm 35 years old, and I'm muscle gay. I came out when I was 18, and though my family needed some tome to get used to the idea, everything was okay now between us.

I like to workout a lot. A go to the gym every day, and I have been bulking, and am now huge. 270lbs of pure muscle. I never shaved my body, so I'm very hairy. Each time I go out, every eye is on me, and I fucking love it. I go to a club where I make conquests almost every time. I always go for small twinks, cause I love dominating them.

One night, I went inside, ordered a beer, and started scanning the room. I saw a small, skinny boy, sitting all by himself in a booth. He was watching everyone dance, and I could tell he he was scared. He caught me checking him out, and I grinned at him. He was scared, and quickly looked away. I decided to go talk to him.

"Hey there," I told him. He turned around and he faced me. His face was bright red. "Mind if I join you?"
"No," he said, his voice trembling. "Go ahead."
We introduced each other. His name was Jimmy, he just turned 20, and he had just came out to his family. It seems everything was okay, and they encouraged him to pursue his new lifestyle. He just couldn't stop looking at my muscles, and I loved the effect I was having on him.

"Has anyone ever told you how cute you are?" I asked him.
He looked at me, stunned. I put my hand around his shoulder, and I pulled him close to me.

"Would you like to dance?" I asked him, when I heard that a slow, romantic song was playing. He nodded. I led him to the dance floor, and everyone was dancing in pairs. I pulled him close to me. He put his hands around my neck, and we started dancing. He was very shy, and seemed like he was doing everything possible to not look at me.

"Look at me," I told him, with a serious tone, so that we knew I meant business. He looked at me, and I leaned over, and gently kissed him. He gave me a shy smile, and I don't know what came over me, but I kissed him again, this time harder. I broke the kiss, and he was almost unable to stand up.
"What so you say we head back to my place?" I whispered in his ear.
"Yes," he replied, as if he was under a spell.

I took him by the hand, and led him out of the club. My place was very close, so we walked.

We arrived at my place, and I let him in. He looked over, and went to the window, admiring the nice view.

"Wow, you've got a nice place," he said. "The view is beautiful."
Then he turned around, and saw me naked. He nearly jumped.
"You like what you see, boy?" I asked caressing my hairy gay chest. He nodded. "Why don't you take off your clothes, baby?" i went on.

He slowly got undressed, and only left his underwear on. He was hairless, pale and so beautiful. I got hard instantly. I walked over to him, grinning. I pulled him close to me, pressing my hairy, muscular body against his smooth one. He whimpered, and put his hands around my neck. I started to kiss him, gently. He was like paddy in my hands.

"Mike?" he said. "I need to tell you something. I'm a virgin, I have never been with a man."

The thought of being this pretty amateur boy's first man turned me on like nothing else.

"That's perfect baby," I told him. "I will show you what it's like to have a man on top of you, and make love to you."

I took him in my arms to my bedroom, and I threw him on my bed.

"Take off your underwear, boy," I told him. "Let me see you."
He took it off. He looked to be 3.5 inches, not bad for his age, but nothing compared to my 9 inches.

"Good boy! Now, lay on your back," I said, as I climbed in bed with him.

I straddled him with my muscular, hairy legs, and leaned over him. I winked at him, and gently kissed his lips. I kissed his cheek, and then kis neck and chest. He ran his fingers through my hair, and I took his hands, pinning them to the bed. He was completely vulnerable, and I loved it. I put my full weight on top of him, making him moan.

"That's it boy," I told him. "Feel my big muscles engulf you. You're mine."
I kissed him brutally, moaning in his mouth. I had him under my control. I yanked his chin up, exposing his neck. I attacked his neck with my mouth, and quickly found his weak spot. I kissed, licked and sucked on his spot, encouraged by his moans.

"Yes, Daddy. Yes!" he cried.
I broke the kiss and looked at him, satisfied.
"Do you think you can take my twink dick?" I asked him.
"Yes," he whispered "But please, be gentle."

I got off him, and took a condom, sliding it to my dick. I gently inserted it in his hole, but he grabbed my shoulders, crying in pain.

"Oh, it hurts," he cried. "Does it always hurt so much?"
"At first," I replied. "Just relax, baby," I told him as I kissed him on the lips. "I want you to always remember this moment."

I felt him loosen up, as I slammed my dick in his ass. Gradually his moans, turned into pleasure, and he smiled at me.
He pulled me on top of him, and tried to kiss me. I covered his lips with mine. He threw back his head, once again exposing his neck. I could see the mark I left on him earlier. I bit him hard, and he dug his fingers in my back.

"I'm close!" I yelled. I took off the condom and shot my load on his stomach. Sweat was pouring from my chest. I was ready to go take a shower, but he grabbed my hand.

"No, please!" I pleaded. "I like having you on top of me, crushing me with those muscles."
"Whatever you want, babe!" I smiled, and I put my full weight on him. He put his hands around me, enjoying me.
"Bite my neck again," he whispered.

He didn't realize how much he turned me on. I pulled the hair at the back of his head, and I bit his neck again, enjoying his moans. He was mine, and now, everyone knew.