Tommy and I had chatted on Yahoo; and after I went on about what a kind, gentle guy I am, how I am NEG and get tested every 3 months, he agreed to meet me at Starbucks.
The moment I laid eyes on him, my Dick started to twitch. He was 5'6, 130, brownish-auburn hair, blue eyes, with freckled skin as smooth and unblemished as a girl�s. I'm 6', 190, well-muscled (if I do say so myself) and have a passion for boyish Dudes, especially if they�re UNSUSPECTING and NEG.
I learned that he was 20, not 25, as he�d advertised on the Net. It took a little convincing to finagle an invitation back to his place so we could �talk.�
The minute the door closed behind us, I kicked off my boots, yanked off my shirt, and shucked my Dockers. Naked except for my socks, slit oozing Precum, I advanced on the youth.
"NO, WAIT! YOU�RE MOVING TOO FAST!�
Too fast for him. Too slow for me. I sprang forward, and wrapped my arms about him, squeezing the shit out of him. As he gasped for breath, I grabbed a fistful of hair, twisted his head sideways towards mine, and planted my lips over his. He fought me at first, but when I got his teeth parted, and plunged my tongue down his throat, his Dick grew tumescent. I unbuttoned his shirt, halfway ripping it off.
"NO MORE WAITING!� I petulantly countered.
He struggled against me, no match for my larger physique. By then I had him totally nude in my arms, pushing him backwards, to the bed. We fell upon it in the missionary position. I crushed him beneath me. My knee-jerk reaction was to hoist his legs to my shoulders and liberally lube his NEG ASS with my TOXIC PRECUM. I pressed my Cock to his Pussy and pushed in.
"DON'T, MAN! I DON'T GET FUCKED!�
I wondered if I'd been lucky enough to get me a VIRGIN. I continued to force my DEATHSTICK into him. When the Head popped in, he bellowed, which turned me on so much that I RAMMED ALL OF IT INSIDE HIM AT ONCE, causing him to holler the louder. Lying on top on him, my DEATHWAND buried to the hilt, I whispered:
"GOD, TOMMY, YOU TURN ME ON!�
I picked up the tempo, as his Mancunt stretched looser and wider, until I was really pounding his Ass. I stopped and pulled out, and examined the blood on my Shaft. I did indeed have a VIRGIN, and when I shot my Charged Load, it would go directly into his Bloodstream. I watched as Grimaces of Pain careened across his piqued face.
"KNOW WHAT? I LIED! I�M POZ! GOT HIV! AND NOW I'M GONNA GIVE YOU THE BUG!�
He panicked, begging and cajoling me to pull out. Regardless, I kept my DEATHSTICK in him. Considering the difference in our physiques, it didn't take long for him to tire of the fight. His struggling diminished, but he continued to verbally admonish me to withdraw.
"Ever think the FUCK that took your CHERRY would also be the one to POZ your NEG ASS?�
With that rhetorical question, I began to furiously pound his Butt, each stroke propelling me closer to Orgasm. As my Balls tightened, I whispered to him:
"HERE CUMS DR. DEATH, TOMMY, BABY! He�s pressin� on your Sphincter, an� you ain�t got the will to resist.�
I rammed It deep into him. My Charged Load splattered his ravaged Hole, as Tommy's screams pealed deliciously in my ears. I felt as if I'd never stop shooting. After my shriveled-up Cock slipped from his cum-slicked Hole, I got up and dressed.
�How could you?� Tommy sobbed.
�How could I not? I thought you enjoyed it? Maybe you�d like this better.� I walked back to where the Youth lay crumpled on the bed, cupped his chin, and planted a big wet kiss down his throat. Defiantly he yanked his head from my grasp.
Tommy needed a lesson. I whipped out my Cock and aimed a stream at his Mouth. Sickened by the first couple gulps, he twisted away. Undeterred, I targeted his ears and his hair. Piss swirled into his eyes, and gurgled up his nostrils. Tiny rivulets coursed round his Adam�s apple, down his Pits, across his quivering chest, to his Pubes. Exhausting all suitable targets, I had no choice but to spray the bedding around him, forming a gray-yellow outline of where Tommy lay.
I think he realized he�d been playing with Fire; and, perhaps, had gotten irreparably burnt. I�d used his AssCunt to quench my insatiable, perverse Thirst. The poor Dude�s sobs metamorphosed to a desperate wailing, as the youth lay ALONE, WET and DEFILED, on the bed.