Description: I’ve been taking care of myself since I was a kid. My dad was AWOL and my mom worked long hours. I learned that, if I wanted something I was going to have to make it happen. When I figured out I was gay, I didn’t sit around feeling sorry for myself or afraid of what people would think. I registered for those dating apps and went looking for sex. Let me tell you, a cute twink like me does not have to try hard to get laid on those apps. I didn’t even think I was that hot, but I guess I am. At least there are lots of guys who say I am. The thing is that I figured out what I want, and it’s not just anybody. I want big broad shouldered men. The taller the better. They need to know how to grab a twink like me and use my ass; really pound me hard and deep and fill my hole up with man spunk. When I saw Dr. Wolf’s profile , I knew he was exactly what I wanted. There were just two problems. He doesn’t live in my town and he was never online. I left him a DM, but he never responded. That didn’t stop me from spilling a lot of spunk into tissues looking at his pictures. Not only is Dr. Wolf built like a brick house, his dick looks as big as he is. A lot of big men have average size equipment. There might not be anything wrong with it all but you put an ordinary dick on an extra extra large man and it looks tiny. Not Dr. Wolf. His dick is the same size he is. I had been perving on his profile for months when all of a sudden, one day, I got a message from him. Apparently, he only uses the apps when he’s traveling, and he was coming here, to my town, for some medical conference. He said he knew just the kind of fucking I needed and he wanted to give it to me. Needless to say, I was down for that! We made a date to meet up at his hotel. When I told the guy at the desk that I was there to see Dr. Wolf for an exam, he just smirked and said, “Riiiight.,” but he gave me the room number. I went right up. When Dr. Wolf opened the door to his room, I couldn’t believe it. I was looking at the center of his chest and had to look up. And up. And finally met his sparkling blue eyes. Dayum! He invited me in and didn’t waste time with small talk. We both knew why I was there, and he just pulled me into his massive chest and kissed me hard and deep. My knees were so weak that, if he hadn’t had his arms around me, I would have just collapsed on the floor. Pretty soon we were both down to our underwear and I got a look at his hard cock stretching his briefs. Oh my god! It was huge. Absolutely massive. I was seriously wondering what I had gotten myself into, but I wasn’t going to back out. I started out sucking it, but it barely fit in my mouth. I don’t think he cared, though. What he really wanted was to fuck me. That’s what I wanted, too, if it would fit. Well, he said he knew how to use a twink slut like me, and he was right. He got me on my back and made me pull my ankles back to let him have my hole. I tried not to yell, but I’ve never been stretched open like that, and he just kept pushing in deeper and deeper. When he could feel me opening up, he started to fuck, and I was just laying there spreading myself open for him, towering above me and plowing my hole like a machine. It was like time stood still and he had been fucking me forever. Then he pulled out rolled me onto my stomach and climbed on top of me. I knew that I was really going to get fucked then. I could tell he was going from fucking me because my tight ass felt good on his cock to being a male animal needing to breed a hole. That was fine with me because I was already well into being a fucktoy with a hole that needed to be filled up.