Refugees Welcome

Hi, I'm Oliver & I am the definition of a twink. I am blonde with blue eyes, mostly hairless, and naturally skinny. I had downloaded Grindr shortly after my 19th birthday and had spent the last few months making a few friends and getting to know a couple beds. I was raised in a small homogenous village in Devon where I'd had my first experience with men when I gave my virginity to a family friend at 17. I didn't have any other sexual contact until I moved to London for work. I was enthralled by the diversity of the city, and, thanks to Grindr, I was able to experience that diversity first-hand.

On Saturday, I was just browsing the app, scrolling through a sea of faceless profiles, and half-filled bios, when a new account caught my eye. The only image was a smiling middle aged African man. Johnson, 46, read his name. His bio was simple a Uganda flag, and a statement about how much he loved English boys. I knew I had to reach out.

"Heyyy! Welcome to London!"

"Hi boy! I like your bio, got any more pics" He quickly replied,

A naughty smile crept across my face as I sent him a picture of me on my front, my plump bum covered through my black boxers

"Nice ass" he replied "looking for someone to fill it?"

He shot back with a mirror selfie, showing off a massive mound held back by his white boxers. He had the slight paunch of an older man that concealed a valley of muscles. His strong arms held his phone, and his face was adorned with his signature smile which topped a short beard which framed his round face.

"You're so handsome" I responded "do you want to meet up"

His only response was an address, I local hotel used to house Asylum Seekers

I quickly showered, shaved, and prepared myself for the day ahead.

I hopped on the tube & sent him a message. A wave of nerves washed over me. I'd been fucked before but never with someone I'd exchanged only four messages with and not with a bulge that large.

A saw him standing outside the hotel, a large smile creeping across his face as he watches me like a lion sighting his prey. I looked down as I walked over to meet him. He greeted me with a hug, planting a kiss on my neck as he purred, "I'm going to fuck you, baby". His confidence entrapped me, I knew I was going to be his pleasure. He grasped my hand as he led me into the hotel, sharing a knowing nod with the security guard. He led me up a grand staircase, passing rooms filled with unknown foreign men, and finally to a white door, which he opened with his key.

He led me into an ensuite hotel room with a messy bed placed prominently in the centre. I looked back into his eyes as he lightly urged me into the room. As he closed the door behind us, he spun me around, my hand brushing his hardening bulge. He placed his thick lips on mine, opening up my mouth to allow his tongue to invade. A strong smacking sound filled the room as I lost myself in the kiss. I felt a hardness grow against my hips, it got harder & harder, longer & longer, as if it was challenging me. He saw my growing shock and withdrew. He gripped his cock and laughed "I think he wants to say hello". He put his hand on my shoulder and gently forced me onto my knees. Lust overcame nerves as I reached for his belt and lowering his trousers, leaving only a pair of boxers, tended by his protruding weapon.

I placed my hands on his band and pulled down. *Smack* it sprang to life vigorously against my face. "you'll remember to dodge next time," he chuckled. I withdrew and saw the whole thing, perfection. It looked even bigger than it felt, long and thicker than I thought possible. A short foreskin covered a chocolate-coloured shinny head. I looked up and met his grinning face. I lowered my worried face onto his tip, my lips naturally parting to allow him in. I felt his cock inch its way along my tongue until it reached my throat. I held him there for a few seconds, before pulling out, my tear-filled eyes looking up at him with pride. Falling in love, I coated his shaft with kisses as I moved to suck his balls. He led with a short moan as he beckoned me to take him into my mouth once again. After I gagged on his length for a second time, he commanded me to take off my clothes. After I had scattered my last item on the floor, he took my hand a led me to the side of the bed.

He effortlessly picked me up and placed me on my side. I could hear him lubing up his shaft & felt him preparing my hole before he joined me on the bed. I felt his breath on the back of my neck as he lined his cock up. I had taken many cocks before, Indian, French, Russian, Algerian, but this was different. My hole felt tiny next to his large, spongey head. Before I could object, he pushed his head into me. I could feel a profound stretching, like my hole was bowing to the invader. "You a virgin" he inquired, I could only shake my head, but it felt like I was. Eventually, he was all the way in. He left a kiss on my neck before pulling out & slamming back in, causing me to squirm in pleasure & pain. He rolled me onto my front & began to pound my helpless body, not that I wanted to resist. This was what sex was meant to feel like, pure submission, pure pleasure. Each thrust sent electric through my body. Each time he pulled out, the agony of emptiness was replaced by a swift rush as his length re-entered my hole. He pulled out and placed me on my back, lifted up my legs and reclaimed what was his. I was now looking into the fierce brown eyes of the man who dominated my presence. A man who an hour ago was a name on a screen. My eyes rested on his large pecs & those strong biceps he'd been using to treat me like his toy.

His thrusts had not abated, but at this point they felt so natural, the steady rhythm of my arsehole being reshaped to pleasure him. He pulled himself onto my lips & sped up. I gripped onto his back for dear life. His panting increased & increase until, with one booming roar, he unloaded wave after wave of his cum into me. He withdrew his cock & hastened to his ensuite.

My hand naturally went down to explore my hole. As it reached the large crater, a smile covered my face. As I sat, smiling like a fool, he exited the bathroom. "when you coming next," he said.