The ad on Craigslist read: "2004 Cobra SVT: 'Screaming Zinc Yellow' Mustang Cobra SVT Supercharged. All stock except for upgraded exhaust, Hurst shifter and light bar. 46,000 miles. Tires have 3000 miles on them. Needs nothing.
Looks great, runs great. Just needs a good home. Just sitting in my garage looking good and not getting any use. Only put 2000 miles on it in 10 months of ownership. Accessories: Power Steering, Power Brakes, Power Windows, Power Locks, Power Mirrors, Power Seat - Driver, Antilock Brakes, Air Conditioning, Cruise Control, Air Bags - Driver, Air Bags - Passenger, Security System, Rear Defroster, Tilt Wheel, Fog Lamps, Rear Spoiler, Keyless Entry, AM/FM, CD player.
See picture below. Only serious buyers please. If you're interested hit me off. Contact Matthew Dresden." It's a beautiful Saturday afternoon as Matt Dresden cruises up a highway in his car, a hot smooth-looking 2004 Mustang Cobra SVT, which he plans to sell.
With the windows down and the wind blowing through his clean cut blond hair Matt's feels great. The scenery of passing trees, foliage, and the summer sky reflects off the aviator glasses he's wearing.
He's dressed in a dark blue collared T-shirt, a pair of jean shorts, and sneakers. Matthew Dresden is a twenty-two-year-old young gay man, who still looks like he's seventeen, with beautiful grey-blue eyes.
He graduated college about a year ago. Matt stands at 5' 10", slim, weighs 145 pound and looks like the all-American next-door boy type. His slim circumcised cock is 6 inches hard with a nice arrow-shaped cockhead and he has a nice set of egg sized balls that hang below.
Matt's pubic bush neatly trimmed is a slight darker shade of blond than his hair. Overall, Matt's a cute, good-looking twink. Having only owned and driven the car for a about year he's disappointed he has to sell it. The two reasons Matt has to sell his Mustang are because of rising gas prices and because his father has stopped helping him pay for it.
His folks are going through a nasty divorce. "Your faggot ass can pay for the damn car on your own," his father yelled at Matt! The twink's job alone as a computer programmer wasn't cutting it so the Mustang had to go.
Matt floors the accelerator speeding up the highway to the house of Diego Darke's in Connecticut. Diego Darke had answered the young twink's ad on the internet. They had agreed on $30,000. Matt being young, cute, and naive didn't ask for anything in writing. Diego had mailed him a check for $10,000, which cleared and Matt deposited in the bank.
Matt also agreed to drive up to Diego's place to drop off the car and where Diego promised he would pay Matt the rest in cash or with anther check. Diego wanted to see the car first and test drive it before finalizing anything. So with the car title and paperwork Matt heads over to Diego's. What Matt doesn't. know is that Diego Darke isn't really interested in his hot sports car.
The man is more interested in test driving Matt's mouth, ass, and cock. You see dear reader… When Matt had posted his ad to sell his car on the internet he had unknowingly posted a picture of his car with him posing next to it.
No, it wasn't a picture of Matt jerking off and cumming on the hood of his car. It wasn't a picture of Matt tied spread-eagled on the hood with his asshole smiling at you and his dick spitting out gobs of hot white cum. And no, it wasn't a picture of Matt deep-throating Trevor Blake, his half-black-half-Asian ex-boyfriend, nor was it a picture of Matt with his back on the hood of the car and his spread legs over Trevor's broad shoulders as Trevor pounded his cock in and out of Matt's ass… No, not at all dear reader… Matthew Dresden is a young gay man of virtue and character.
So get your dirty minds out of the gutter… Well, this is a gay erotic pornographic written-to-make-you-cum story, so fuck what I just said. And to be truthful, Matthew Dresden is a bit of an ignoramus nob.
Anyhow, the pic was simple. At the time, Matt and Trevor had just returned from a morning jog. Trevor had just fucked and sucked the living day lights out of Matt in the park.
Returning home, they saw Matt's car needed a little cleaning. So Matt, wearing only a blue T-shirt and a pair of white short Adida's shorts (which Trevor always insisted he wore), hosed off the car while Trevor went inside Matt's house to wash up and say hello to Matt's mom.
He came out with a digital camera and had asked Matt to pose by his Mustang. The pic Trevor took shows Matt kneeling next to the car. He had a running hose in one hand and his other hand was on the tire of the car. Matt was kneeling on one leg with his other knee up supporting his pose. Matt had failed to realize the leg opening of short shorts was clearly visible and showed that the twenty-two-year-old still wore white briefs.
What Matt also failed to see was that the tip of his cock was also clearly sticking out of the leg opening of his tighty-whities.
This dear reader is what villainous Diego saw on the internet ad. When Diego read the specs of the car it caught his interest. But it was when he scrolled down the web page and saw the accompanying pic of Matt and the car that Diego knew he wanted to use and abuse the young man's mouth, fuck his ass full of his seed, and milk Matt's cock dry.
On Matt's part, the twenty-two-year-old had failed to notice his exposed dick tip because well as said our hero twink is bit of nob. Both the short shorts and briefs he wore were both white against which his pale white pink cock was very much unnoticeable unless you really looked at it, which was the case for villainous Diego.
Matt had broken up with Trevor over a year ago so he really didn't look at the picture then and at the time he uploaded the pic. Matt simply wanted a pic that showed the entire car and be able to attract a buyer for it. And boy it did! Once Diego responded to the ad and it seems he had a buyer, Matt took the ad down from Craigslist.
Poor Matthew didn't realize that along with underselling his hot sports car he would be overselling his beautiful DSL (dick sucking lips), his tight tone butt cheeks, and loads and loads of his juicy twink boy milk. As he drives up the quiet country road with his music blasting away, Matt's cellphone rings.
He turns off his sound system and answers the call. He puts it on speaker as his hands are still busy at the wheel. "Oh, hey LIP how's it going.
I miss you so much stud muffin. Hey good news. I found a buyer for my Mustang. Driving it over now to close the deal," Matt explains to LIP, Leonardo Ignacius Prevert, his current boyfriend. He and LIP have only been dating for three months now. The blond twink met him on ManHunt.com, where LIP had introduced himself as a twenty-one-year-old Caucasian man with a 6+ inch cock looking for a hot blond guy he could be boyfriends with and fuck regularly. Truth is, LIP isn't even white.
He's a fat, greasy, light-skinned, Indian-looking, possibly Middle Eastern man, with thick eyebrows, stands at 5' 8", about 280 plus pounds. Well he was 240 lbs when they first met, but as soon as he got his grubby paws on Matt and began using the pussy boy as both his cash cow and cum dump the bastard got even fatter. And the thing about his so called 6+ plus inches of man meat was a total lie too.
When he first fucked Matt, the twink was disappointed at the 4 and half inches that violated his ass. But poor Matt was kind of forced into both his first date and his relationship with LIP.
And all because the young naive man had inadvertently given LIP some personal information while communicating on ManHunt like where he went to school, where he works, and where he lives. LIP got the information by egging Matt on and stroking the twenty-two-year-old 's ego telling how cute he is, how smart he is and basically playing the blond hottie.
You see, the twenty-one-year-old fucker had convinced our young twinky-man-boy to do a webcam session with him. LIP stayed fully clothed, but the conniving leech persuaded Matt, who by his nature is a total bottom boy, to do a striptease. He got him to strip down to his underwear. Soon the twenty-two-year-old blond was standing in front of his webcam wearing nothing, but a pair of tight white Fruit of the Looms briefs.
Ever a bit shy, Matt attempted to cover his crotch, but LIP told him to keep his hands to his sides and had Matt turn around exposing his cotton clad bubble butt to the dirty perv. LIP had him do a few humiliating poses both full body poses and close ups. He had Matt stretch his arms up in the air with the front of his briefs completely in front of LIP's webcam view.
The white cotton covered mound showed that the young man's penis was in a flaccid state being that our dear twink was indeed somewhat shy and intimidated at being scantily clad before a complete stranger. His so called future white "Caucasian" boyfriend had Matt bend over and touch his ankles allowing LIP a good look at the submissive guy's firm ass cheeks. THREE MONTHS AGO: Matt has his back to the webcam and shakes his ass in front of the camera.
He takes the waistband of his underwear both in the front and the back stretching the material upwards gives himself a painful wedgie. "Ow," Matty boy exclaims. "There, happy now?" "Nice.
Ok, now turn around and face the cam," the cheeky sleaze bag instructs Matt. The young man does as he's told. "Now Matty, why don't you get more comfortable and slip out of them tighty-whities," LIP seductively suggests, but with a demanding voice. "Hey, no fair. I'm almost naked, you're still completely clothed and you said you were gonna show me your big cock. And it's kind of embarrassing. I mean I'm not even hard and my dick is small. I mean when I ain't hard," Matthew confesses sounding somewhat prudish.
"Hey, I'm a grower not a show-er, ok." "Ok, mister grower. Why don't you take them Fruit of the Looms off and grow it for me. Get it all hard and juicy, come on. You look hot in them briefs. I'm betting you're even hotter out of them," LIP challenges. "I don't know," Matt replies now feeling unsure of what he'd gotten himself into with this guy.
What started out as friendly flirtatious internet banter with another gay man was now starting to make Matt feel uncomfortable. Although he's a year older than LIP, Matt feels like a teenage schoolgirl next to the more domineering man. "Come on, hot stuff, I wanna see you in the buff. You're really cute and sexy, you know," LIP encourages Matthew to strip off his undies. "You got nothing to be ashamed of. I bet you got a hot piece of meat between those legs.
You know you wanna. Come on now, slip your fingers into your waistband and take them off nice and slow. Let me see how much of a man you are, boy." LIP emphasizes "boy" again to further challenge the twink's manhood and ego. From LIP's webcam point of view we see Matthew Dresden hesitantly considering doing it. He finally caves in to the Arabic looking man who claims he's white and slipping his fingers into his waistband, Matthew slowly lowers his briefs down below his hips, then knees, and then completely off.
Bashful at being so exposed to the strange man, he instinctively covers up his crotch. "Oh, come on, Matt. I said you ain't got nothing to be shy about. Now stop being all coy, handsome. Show me your cock," LIP smiles wickedly as he pushes the blond to expose himself. "Show me your cock." Matthew looks away from the webcam, bites his lips and reluctantly removes his hands from his groin.
He does it really slow almost reverently as if he's exposing a hidden treasure. LIP is treated to the site of Matt's soft white pink two inch penis. Matty boy's flaccid dick is as thick as a Vienna sausage. His arrow-head shaped dickhead is already leaking precum from his piss slit. He has a nice set of hairy plump balls and pretty a well-groomed patch of dark blond pubes covering his crotch. LIP thinks to himself and decides he's gonna have to shave his new boy toy below the neck.
He likes his bitches all bare and smooth. "Um, well. What do you think," the blond twink asks blushing like a girl? "Fuck! That's one tiny white boy dick," LIP replies purposely bruising the other man's bravado.
Matt seems really hurt and embarrassed by the comment almost on the verge of tears. "Hey, I told you I'm not a show-er. I'm a grower. And when do I get to see your big cock? Your profile says you have a 6+ inch cock.
So how long and how big are you for real," Matt ever the cock whore eagerly inquires? "Are you like 8, 9, 10 inches and as thick as a beer can? Hell, don't tell me you've got a 12 inch monster!
I feel so ashamed to say, but I'm only 6 inches hard. But I've grown some. When I was fifteen my cock was only four and half inches." "Well, what are you waiting for? I'm not here to look at your tiny little worm. Get it hard. I wanna see all six inches of it. And I wanna see you cum. Cum like a man," LIP teases him.
"Or are you still just a boy." "I. I don' t know about. I mean I know I'm gay and everything, but I'm kind of new to this whole online hook up thing," Matt tries explaining. "And I don't mean to offend, but you're really not my type.
And." "Hah, bet you're not really six inches. Bet you, that's as hard as your dick gets," LIP says laying down his trap for the naive young man. Matthew, now feeling at a loss for words and feeling a tingle of sexual energy as he stands completely nude in front of his webcam, concedes to yet another of LIP's request. Unable to look at the screen, he simply sighs. "Oh my," he gasps. He cups his ballsac with one hand and takes a hold of his shriveled two inch prick with the other.
Matt wraps his hand around his cock rubbing it up and down. Soon his soft penis grows hard and juts out from his crotch a hard solid six inches of hot white meat. He jerks off for a good fifteen minutes before he starts moaning and groaning a steady stream of precum dribbles out of his dick hole.
On LIP's webcam we can see and hear the fleshy sound Matt is making as he really goes to town with his cock. His stiff six inches fucking his hand like an ass or pussy. FLAP, FLAP, FLAP, FLAP, FLAP, FLAP. "That's it, handsome. Cum for me. Shoot that hot molten jizz out of your balls before it melts your testicles," LIP says laughing as the twenty-two-year-old continues to play with himself. Matt is slightly weirded out by the chubby man's laughter, but the need for release overwhelms him and he speeds up his pace his hand and cock becoming a blur on LIP's screen.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, my. Oh, god. I'm gonna cum. Oh, here it goes. Huh. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. Unggg. Oh. Oh. Ungg. Aaaaaahhhhh," Matt manages to gurgle out as his body is enveloped in an intense oragasm. He shoots load after thick load of creamy pearly white man cum all over his desk just in front of his laptop.
SPURT! SPLURT! SPLURT! SPURT!
SPURT! SPLURT! SPLURT! Seven strong bursts of jizz splurges out of his cock hole; one of them splatters onto Matt's screen. The young man's eyes "turn Japanese" as he is wrought in an exctasy of pleasure. When he opens his eyes, he finds his thighs, his balls, pubes, and prick stalk all covered in sperm.
Matt's breathing is heavy as the high of his climax slowly decsends. "Wow! You put on a good show. That was really hot," LIP comments. "So when are we gonna go out on a date and get to know each other better? We can go out for coffee and hit off a nearby Star Bucks. What do you say?" "Oh, ah. About that. I was trying to tell you before.
I. I didn't want to offend you, but you're really not my type and I," Matt tries explaining in an effort to avoid an akward conflict. He realizes he's still bareassed naked, covered in sweat and spunk. Poor boy reeks submissive bitch all over. LIP interrupts his annoying arrogant babble and Matt sees the replay of the video recording LIP had secretly made of Matty boy's performance on his screen.
Several still pics also start popping up one after the other. Both video and pics clearly show Matt's face, chest, and cock (both flaccid and hard) and balls. Matt's mouth drops revealing a total look of shock and fear on his face. How could he have been so stupid? Oh, ya, bitch boy listened to his dick and his bottom boy nature simply got him into deeper trouble. But would it be so bad? "Hey, like I said you put on a good show. A really good show.
Wonder if your folks, your job, and your friends will find it just as hot as I did?
Lot of peeps on the Internet would love to see these too, I bet," LIP drops the ball putting Matt in a compromising situation. "So, why don't you reconsider and meet me at the Star Bucks after work tomorrow. The one next to your office in the city. We can chill, get to know each other better, and I promise as new boyfriends we can keep all this stuff between us. Something special just between us, right, boyfriend," LIP smiles into the camera watching Matt bite his lips staring off into space.
He's still dazed and confused after his orgasm, after the revelation that this guy has a video of him jerking off and spewing his jizz and naked pics of him. He's just been blackmailed into going out on a date with him and plain out be his boyfriend.
How the fuck did that just happened? Matt realizes he's still naked.
He immediately cups and covers his genitals with his hands conscious of what had just happened. LIP notices the blond's cock is still hard the arrow tip sticking out pointing to his belly button. "I guess. I guess that'll be alright.
I. I could do that," Matthew reluctantly agrees. "Great. Meet me there at 6 sharp. Wouldn't want to have to look for you at your job. That would be just time wasted not being together, right," LIP adds threateningly.
Matt nods his head yes and makes to shut off his webcam and log off. "Wait! I really like you, Matt. And your show is so hot! Why don't you be a sweety and give me an encore for tonite. I want to watch you jerk off and cum again," LIP demands. "Come on, put your legs up on your desk so I see your cock, balls, and that cute puckered hole of yours. Come on, rub one out again." "But I just came a few minutes ago.
I. My cock is really sensitive after I cum. And it'll hurt if I jerk off right after, you know. It hurts if I jerk off right after I shoot my load. And my dick is just naturally sensitive," Matt whines like a girl and begs still covering his cock and balls. "Matthew, Matty boy, Matt. We want to keep your shows private, right? Wouldn't want your folks and your friends to wake up tomorrow morning with this print on their doorsteps.
LIP presses a few buttons on his computer and suddenly a full body pic of Matthew jerking his fuck stick appears on Matt's screen. The pic shows the slim blond man arching his body as he experiences the wild throws of orgasm. The moment captures rope after rope of milky jizz spews out of his piss slit frozen in the picture. So Matt consigns himself to defeat, grabs a chair, sits, and pulls his legs up on his desk with his cock, balls, and taint fully exposed for LIP's viewing pleasure.
He begins jerking off and it takes him longer, about half an hour, until he experiences his second orgasm. With his cock and dickhead ever so sensitive from his previous ejaculation he cries and moans and groans like the bottom bitch boy he is. Sperm splattering on his face, chest, and crotch then dripping from his dick hole down his prick shaft and between his balls, his taint, and pooling into the crevices of his butt hole.
Again LIP takes a video recording and pics of Matt humiliating forced online performance. "Okay, you happy now? Can I go to bed," Matt asks pleadingly? "I gotta work." "Good night, Matty boy. Don't forget. Star Bucks. Tomorrow. 6 sharp. Can't wait to meet you in person, handsome," LIP smiles a wicked smile at him.
Both their screens go BLACK. We can see Matt's reflection on his monitor. His body shivering, drained (literaly of his cum), and glistening with sweat.
That night, exhausted by his forced and deparved sexual humiliation, Matthew Dresden quickly falls asleep. Nightmares soon seep into his troubled mind. First he dreams he's back at college at party with friends having a good time. Suddenly LIP walks up behind him licks the back of his ear, then without warning he pulls Matt's shorts down along with his briefs exposing his soft two inch Viena sausage prick and ballsac.
Everyone is laughing at him and Matty boy realizes he's been shaved. All of his body hair below his neck has been removed. Girls and guys alike point at his small white dick mockingly. Embarrassed, Matt blushes and runs out the door only to suddenly find himself at his job in his boss' office. He standing in front of his boss' desk wearing nothing but his socks and work shoes and a pair of Fruit of the Looms briefs. His boss, a dead-ringer look-a-like for NJ Governor Christie Christie, yells at him to approach.
He walks up and realizes the fat bastard is looking over all the naked pics of him LIP had taken and on the man's computer Matt sees himself jerking off to a climax. His boss tells him he's fired. The man outweighs our poor hero by at least 300 pounds and he easily takes the blond twink by the hair and drags him out to the main floor. Outside in the main floor Matt sees everyone watching his recorded jerk off session with LIP.
Naked pics of him are posted on the bulletin board. Again, everyone notices him wearing nothing but his tighty-whities. They laugh histerically and poor Matt's face turns fifty shades of red. Suddenly his boss approaches him with an a very angry look on his face. The bloated man grabs the front waistband of Matt's briefs and in one swift motion the cruel fucker rips it upwards completely tearing off the young man's Fruit of the Looms and giving him one hell of a painful wedgie crushing his cock and balls.
Matthew drops to the floor in fetal position nursing his crushed manhood. His boss grabs his hair and pulls him up standing, then puts Matt in a half nelson. The men and women of his office walk up closer for a better look. Matt is in tears trying to cover up his modesty, but the fat old Christie Christie look-a-like keeps his arms restrained behind his back.
The man gropes the naked twenty-two-year-old's pale white ass cheeks. Matt suddenly feels the fat dork's stubby middle finger rubbing up against his puckered man pussy. NO! He tells him. The perv just smirks, then roughly shoves his finger deep inside Matthew's fucking man hole. His assailant finger-fucks poor Matthew Dresden as people look on watching as the rear door violation starts having an effect on him.
Everyone watches on as Matt's two inch worm starts to grow, three inches, four, then the finger slips in and out, in and out, and his dick lengthens to five inches. Finally the tip of his boss' finger find's Matt sensitive love button and roughly rubs it about. Matt's hard cock is fully erect six inches jutting straight out pointing at the crowd before him.
The continued onslaught on his prostate yields a moan, then a groan and a whimper then a sob from our helpless twink as the flood gates open and Matt's cock slit vomits out surge after surge of freshly milked jism juice. 3AM: Matthew Dresden wakes to find himself in bed. Shame fills him when he realizes that his body and his bed are drenched as if he'd wet the bed.
The briefs he went to bed wearing are completely transparent and his hard six inch cock stretches it to the breaking point. A thick bead of coagulated cum is stuck just right where his arrow-head cockhead pushes up against the fabric. Even the abuse and humiliation in his dreams had made Matt cum so hard and so much.
The misfortunate twink just lays there staring up the ceiling trying to will his erection away. Fuck he tells himself. His cell phone goes off and he receives a text from LIP. It has an attached pic of Matt with his legs spread-eagled utterly exposed and vulnerable on his desk, hard dick in hand, ballsac pulled up close to his bod, freshly milked jism leaking out from his dick slit, leaking down either sides of his balls, down his taint, pooling into his asshole.
The text reads: See you at 6 sharp. Can't wait to see you, Boyfriend. DEAR READER, I hoped you enjoyed reading the Misfortunes of new twinky boy Matthew Dresden. This is just the beginning of this new storyline and this new character's torment. I do promise more to cum of the onging unfortunate happenstances this new protagonist.
All comments, reviews, and well-thought-out thoughts are appreciated. AW, Le Marquis DeZade