TwinkHunter recognized the voice on his phone right away. Trevor. The hot twink he fucked last week. Another straight cherry bit the dust. Damn that boy was tight. Face like an angle, ass like a vice grip, and the Hunter is hard just thinking about it. It’s not exactly a surprise, though. The boy started out being all about the money. They always do. Trevor though, he almost forgot to ask for his breeding bonus after TwinkHunter filled him up.
Truth is, Trevor’s head was seriously messed up by the whole experience. He sort of had an idea sex might be part of the job description. He was really hoping maybe it would stop with some nude modeling. He knew he wasn’t going to walk away if it was more, though. If you asked him, he would deny it, but he had had thoughts before. Just wondering what it would be like and why some guys obviously like things in their ass. What he didn’t count on was just how big the TwinkHunter’s dick was. Easily twice the size of any he had ever seen. TwinkHunter knows what to do with a tight hole, though. He opened that twink wide and gaping with an itch that nothing but big dick will scratch.
TwinkHunter is all about pushing limits and watching these young guys struggle and suffer to make him happy. It’s the power. As quick as Trevor called him back, he kind of knows the boy probably didn’t mind having his hole fucked. It probably hurt for a few days afterwards. It was going to hurt going back in this time, unless Trevor had done some serious practicing. That means today it’s time for some throat training. TwinkHunter’s main interest is fucking. Blowjobs are just an appetizer. The exception is holding a young guy's head tight in his hands while he feels the head of his monster cock squeeze into the back of their throats while they choke and moan, struggling to please their man. Trevor is going to leave with both his holes stretched and sore today, and telling himself that he’s not doing it again. Really? Seriously? This was the last time. …until next time.
