Malboro Tony 3 : My First Gay Experience

He's outside again. Smoking in the cold night because his wife, Michelle, won't tolerate the cigarette smoke in the house. Tony Minghetti is so fucking hot.

I'm Marcus. I just moved to the neighborhood a few months ago and have been spying on my fucking hot neighbor since I arrived. I'm 18 years old since yesterday! But I look younger, and get teased about that a lot. Some guys in my college classes have hair on their chests already while I can barely grow facial hair.

I'm kinda tall and slanky and always wanted someone taller and muscular to have my first fuck with. I wanted to feel small and vulnerable in big, bulking arms.

Tony Minghetti was all that. He was at least six foot five and was just pure muscles. He had a chiseled jaw and those big Italian lips. Piercing green eyes and short cropped brown hair. I caught him this summer without his shirt on (and jacked off to that image ever since) and he had a badass tribal tatoo on his left bicep and an Italian flag on his chiseled peck. He was fucking hot.

I heard from dad that he was 34 years old. That turned me on so much.

I looked out the window again and caught him looking up at me. He smiled. I ducked down and then sneaked my way onto my bed. That smile was a smirk.

My parents were gone and my 7 inch dick was as hard as steel, just waiting for me to pump it clean. I thought back to Mr. Minghetti without his shirt and the smirk he just gave me, as if he knew I was spying for pleasure.

I released my cock from my shorts just when the doorbell rang. I placed my cock inside my shorts again and ran out my bedroom and down the flight of stairs. I tried to lose my erection before opening the door but I couldn't so I just tried to hide it the best I could in my shorts.

I opened the door and there stood Tony Minghetti, his 6 foot 5 muscular italian frame just as impressive up close as it is from my bedroom view.

"Hey, buddy, is your dad home?" He asks, which I find strange considering my dad's car is gone. Our eyes lock and as he lights a smoke right there on the porch, I grab his shirt at the chest and pull him inside and slam the door shut.

"Whoa, won't your parents mind the smoke?" Tony asks, the smoke resting between his lips. So manly.

My eyes lower and I spot his huge erection. He must be at least 8 inches hard. Thick.

I look back up and catch him smirking. He takes a puff and removes his shirt.

"Won't your wife mind?"

"My wife's gone for the weekend. And I got one hell of a fucking boner, buddy."

"I can see that."

He gets closer, his bare chest rippling with muscles. He has a hunger in his eyes. His lip almost forms a snarl.

"Wanna suck me off? Wanna ride an italian stallion?" He asks, a cocky rise in his voice. He takes another puff. Damn, he looks so fucking hot.

"You like younger boys, Mr. Minghetti?" I answer back, as he gets closer. I get a bit more confident as he places his hands on my hips, and then slowly removes my t-shirt. I'm so thin and pale compared to him. But the light in his eyes at the sight of my thin frame makes me believe he might enjoy it.

"Young and slim like you, Marcus." He answers and begins to remove his jeans. He's so fucking thick and muscular. Just a bit of chest hair leading down to his jewels. I've never seen a real cock before.

"I'm nervous." I let out, breaking the rising sexual tension between us.

His breathing intensifies and I think he's about to leave but he just grabs my hand and places it on his crotch and starts rubbing himself with my hand. I let out a load in my pants right there.

"Yeah, you like that, buddy?" He says, his lip snarling as he takes a puff of his malboro smoke.

"Yes. I mean yeah, I like that, Mr. Minghetti."

"Mmm yeah, call me Mister Minghetti, bitch."

He quickly grabs me by the shoulder and forces me to my knees in front of him. By now he's only wearing tight black briefs that outline his muscular thighs and tight abs perfectly.

"Suck me off, buddy. mmm." He pushes my head forward and I start sucking and lick his massive cock through his briefs. I do that for a bit but I'm anxious to actually suck Tony's cock.

I look up and pull down his briefs. He smirks and puffs away on his smoke like a bad boy thug. He flexes his biceps for me and then puts his hand behind my head and pushes me towards his dick.

It was everything I thought it was. Big, hard, royal. It looked like a fucking God's rod. It bobbed and lolled for me, it was perfectly shaved, a small trail line leading up to his navel.

I opened my mouth, hid my teeth and wrapped my lips around his shaft.

"oooh yeah, buddy. that's right. suck me off, bitch." Tony said, with ease as if we had done this multiple times before. He leaned back put his hand behind his back, his smoke in his mouth and he started face-fucking me.

It was heaven. I looked up to see my ripped neighbor feeding me his massive Italian sausage like I was some cheap whore. Here I was on my knees, in my parents entrance, sucking off a man fourteen years older.

Tony flicked his smoke in one of mom's potted plants and went back to enjoying his blowjob. I think I was doing just fine. I stroked his shaft, massaged his balls, sucked the tip and deep throated Mr. Minghetti like a pro.

"Turn around now, boy and let me show you how good I can fuck you. I want to show you how a real fucking man treats a bitch like you." His voice was much more manly now, a zest of confidence and cockiness had settled in.

He flipped my small body around with such ease. His muscles glistened in the light. He was a fucking god.

"Yeah, now stick that bubble butt out, buddy."

I got on the first stair placed my hands on the upper stairs and stuck my ass out for Mr. Minghetti. I looked back, just in time to catch him licking his lips and cocking his eyebrow. He rubbed his hands together. Just like a young man, proud of his catch.

"I'm fuck you up really good, buddy."

He smacked his lips, retrieved a smoke from his jeans pocket and lit it. He exhaled the grey-blue smoke then held the cigarette in his hands like a real man would. Nothing flimsy with Mr. Minghetti.

"Spread those cheeks, bitch." He spat on his fingers and without hesitation stuck two up my bum.

"mmmm, Mr. Minghetti.."

"Fuck yeah, buddy. You like these thick fingers in you?" He started jerking his fingers, fucking my tight hole with them. He said it was to loosen me up. I don't know but it felt fucking good.

"I want you to fuck me, Mr. Minghetti. Fuck me like a stallion."

He chuckled, placed the smoke between his lips and then rolled a condom onto his cock, spat on it, and then began inserting it into my hole slowly.

"MMmmmm..fuck that hurts...Oh fuck it feels good though."

Tony took a puff of his smoke and continued inserting his cock inside me while calling me degrading names.

"You're fucking tight, Marky. Yeah, you like that name, bitch?"

I couldn't talk, I could only moan and bite my lip as his massive cock inserted my virgin hole. It hurt as fuck when it first ripped through my hole but now that he was pumping and thrusting and I could feel his powerful thighs bang against mine. The scent of his body sweating onto mine made me melt.

I was there, in the stairs of my family's house, on all fours, being fucked by the manliest stud on the street. He was banging me, slapping my ass, bucking like a jack-rabbit, all the while always smoking those malboros. He looked like one of the guys in porno movies. CLean shaven, muscular, tall as fuck, handsome, rugged, tattoos, cock. Mmmmm.

"HARDER!" I screamed, and started pushing back, fucking him even harder. I felt so tiny compared to him, so vulnerable.

He slapped my ass and yelped like a dog. He took a last puff of his smoke and threw it in the potted plant.

With such ease as if I was light as a feather, Tony Minghetti flipped me over, sat me on his cock and then he sat down in the stairs with me on top of him.

"Ride me, bitch." He said, sporting that grin again.

I buckled my knees around his waist and balanced myself with the railing. And then I started thrusting back and forth, riding his massive cock.

"MMmmmmm, fuck yeah! That's how you ride a man. Oh yeah. Ohh fuck yeah like that, oh yeah keep doing that." Tony gasped, his face twisting with pleasure as I rode him and clasped my butt cheeks.

He looked so massive and thick, laying there in the stairs as I rode him like a dirty cowboy. His cock sliding in and out of my smooth asshole, his grunts of pleasure and that cocky lip snarl he sported every time I bucked just a bit too fast. I couldn't believe my first time experience would be with this muscle God.

"Ohh fuck buddy, im about to cum. Ohhh jeez, yeah im about to cum!."

He lifted me off him, threw the condom in the potted plant and then started jerking off inches away from my face, holding my jaw and gently rubbing it as he started blowing load after load of hot jizz in my face.

I tried swallowing it all but I mostly wanted to see his face as he rewarded me for pleasuring him. Fuck he was so cocky, so manly.

"Damn buddy. That was one good fuck. Haven't had such young meat in a while. You're 18, right?" He smirked, hinting that he might not care if I was younger.

"Yes, i'm 18. It was actually my first time, Mr. Minghetti." I said shyly, as I put my clothes back on as did he.

"Well, i'll be damned. Fuck me. Haven't had a virgin in over a decade. Never cheated on the wife until now. I could see you in your window, looking at me smoke. When I would finish my smoke and go inside, I'd go straight to my room and jerked off thinking about having your sweet tight ass. I'd fuck my wife thinking about you. Pussy boys like you love a bad boy, right? Love having a real man bend you over, right? Love pleasing men with power, that it right?" Tony said, slapping my ass. He smirked and gave me a wink as he walked out the front door.

I threw away his cigarette butts and the used condom down the toilet and flushed it away. I ran up to my room and shut myself off for the night. I threw myself on my bed and relived everything that just happened.

Then I looked out my window and saw Tony, having a smoke outside. This time he was looking up straight at me and rubbing his cock through his pants. He mouthed something.

"You're mine, bitch."

I smiled and dropped down on my bed, my heart racing. I felt my cheeks get warm. Fuck, he is SO hot.

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