Date: Sat, 26 Sep 2015 17:20:48 +0000
From: dexter 67 <dex67@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told part 4

Archive; 'Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told #4'{Dex67@hotmail.com}( MM bd humil slow )[4!39]


Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told
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Part 4 - Fucked at last


After the action in the park, the predator's gang discussed and speculated
intensely about how the twink would react. Who would he call - Robert or
Marcelo? When - soon or had he got cold feet? And what would he say? They
bet against each other about which moves the twink would make. This
uncertainty about what to expect added something more than sex - it was
also a game, great entertainment for the men.

Most of them guessed the twink would call Marcelo and express his wish to
continue in spite of what's happened in the park. But it could take some
time. The twink was probably rather confused over his feelings and
desires. Without protest, he let two different men take command of him in
quick succession.

The majority of the men were right. Jesper was delighted to receive all
this attention for the person he really was, by men he looked up to. It was
awesome to feel the closeness to real men. But at the same time he was
scared of his reaction. Why did it feel so good when men demanded him to do
things he was reluctant to do? It was as if he felt more alive when sexy
guys manhandled him. It created a sense of freedom to let go of every worry
and fear. But at the same time he knew it was dangerous to lose
control. His brain wanted to end this, but his heart wanted more excitement
and attention.

The predator's gang didn't have to wait too long. The twink phoned Marcelo
when he couldn't keep his needs under control anymore. Jesper was hooked on
the sexual sensation of being close to a man.

"It would be nice to meet you again if you want. . .", the twink said
sheepishly.

"Did you like our little play last time?" Marcelo wanted him to admit it.

"Eeeh, it was something new. . ."

"But did you like it?"

"In the park, you mean?"

"Yes, when you stripped under the blue sky and received a blowjob from
me. Didn't it feel good?"

"Eeeh . . ."

"You can tell me. Be honest. If you want us to be friends you most tell me
what you think, Jesper. Otherwise, I'm not interested."

"It was wonderful when you did it. I liked it. A lot."

"Do you want it to happen again?"

"Yes!" he replied faster than he wanted - it revealed his hot desire.

"Okay. You can come to my apartment tomorrow evening", Marcelo said as if
he only did it because the twink nagged about it. It was important to let
the twink work for it. Jesper should be reminded of his strong desire of
men as often as possible. He should know it was his own will. The gang
would use it to attain compliance later when he became hesitant and
uncertain about if he should do the thing they wanted to do with him.

"I could be there at seven . . ." the twink said self-consciously.

"Right. See you then."

The twink was excited. He wasn't rejected. Marcelo was strong and
handsome. Jesper understood that the hunk was dominant and demanding. It
scared him but also made him hot. His cock leaked so much he had to chance
underwear after the phone call.

The doorbell rang exactly at seven. Marcelo waited. When he finally opened
the door, he welcomed the twink in with a smile. "It took longer than I
thought, but I knew you'd come back."

As soon as the door was shut behind them, Marcelo began kissing him. The
twink didn't resist; he was in heaven. He felt Marcelo stroking his neck
and slide his hands down the shoulders and onto the hips. He put his arms
around the waist and pulled the twink close.

Marcelo's tongue forced his teeth apart, exploring his mouth. Jesper
responded instinctively and let it all happen. Marcelo's two hands moved
down to cradle and squeezed his butt cheeks. Jesper moved his arm around
the hunk. This was heaven.

As soon as Jesper began to participate in the cuddling Marcelo broke off
the kissing and moved Jesper to the sofa in the living room without a
word. The nervous twink was led by a playful hand on his shoulder and
neck. The gang wanted Marcelo to talk as little as possible. It reduced the
risk of him reveal something he shouldn't, and silence was a sign of power
over the twink.

Marcelo flopped down on the sofa next to the twink. He put his arm around
him and leaned down to put his mouth over the twinks again. Jesper kissed
back instantly as though he'd done it a thousand times. Marcelo's lips were
firm but gentle. When the twink responded to eagerly, moaning and hungrily
trying to devour his mouth, Marcelo gently pushed him back.

"Slow down, my boy." Marcelo smiled. Jesper's heart leaped as Marcelo
called him my boy.

Marcelo knew the next step would be easy if he could control his will to
discipline the twink and tell him he wasn't in charge anymore. He wanted to
tell him about the gang and that they now own him, his body, and his
life. But he couldn't. Not yet. Instead, he smiled and kissed the twink
once more, this time harder and more passionate. The twink got docile and
collapsed in his arms, a natural submissive and devoted boy.

Marcelo pulled the twink up toward him until he was sitting in his lap. The
kissing went on. Jesper felt how fingers unbuttoned his shirt. Marcelo
pulled it off him and threw it to the floor. Then he moved his mouth down
to the twink's nipples, and he sucked on them in turn. Jesper was
moaning. He had never felt anything like it. Fingers unzipped his jeans,
pulled them down together with the briefs and pushed them off him. Jesper's
mouth was dry, and his heart was pounding in his chest as he was firmly
undressed.

The twink was now completely naked while Marcelo was still dressed. Jesper
was scared, but it was wonderful to feel this hunk handling his naked
body. Marcelo continued to kiss and cradled the twink. Strong hands on the
butt lifted the twink up and turned his body. He landed in Marcelo's lap
facing him.

The hunk's fingers moved over the stomach, pecks, neck, shoulders and arms
as they continued to kiss. One hand started to move into the crack and
fingered Jesper's, up to now, most private part of his body. Jesper moaned
out loud. Then two fingers suddenly tapped at Jesper's lips. He opens his
mouth, and then they move into him, he sucked on them lovingly. Marcelo
moved the wet fingers back to the boy hole, probing and wetting it.

There was no pretense about why he was here. Jesper knows that by meeting
Marcelo a second time he has relinquished any excuse that he misunderstood
the intent or didn't know what to expect. This hunk knows what he is and
wants and won't stop this time. The twink's cock was untouched but rock
hard, and pre-cum was pouring down from its head.

The silence in the room was broken when Marcelo said, "Look me in the
eyes." Jesper did. Then he felt first one then a second finger forced into
his virgin hole. Marcelo smiled when he saw the twink's eyes widened as his
body was penetrated.

"Does it hurt?" Marcelo said.

"Noooo." Jesper swallowed. Never had he felt something like this. It was
wonderful. The fingers in his hole started to move in and out. Jesper was
excited like a bitch in heat.

A fully clothes man played with a naked, smooth, rock hard and virgin
teenager full of lust and willing to be taken. The power and control
Marcelo felt over the twink was undeniable. It was no surprise that Jesper
didn't say a word when Marcelo removed his fingers and picked the naked
body up and bend it over the arm of the sofa.

"Everything's going to be okay," whispered Marcelo as he felt how stiff and
tense the twink was.

"Relax," he continued as he slowly moved his hands over the twink's back
and down to cup his taut ass cheeks.

Jesper could hear a zipper coming down. His heart beats harder and faster
than ever before. He knew what's coming and was longing for it. Fingers
parted the cheeks and Marcelo spit on the exposed rosebud. Jesper didn't
even consider the possibility to break the silence to object before he
lunged forward and opened this tender and virgin hole with his big and hard
cock. He had surrendered his body.

The twink felt something blunt poking at his pink and soft rosebud. He knew
it was the hunk's big dick. The head of the penis pressed slowly at the
entrance. Suddenly Jesper gasped loudly in surprise and cried out in pain
when the Latino hunk with some force pushed his dick toward the
sphincter. He backed away before he penetrated. He immediately moved
forward again, but slower. When the resistance got hard, he redrew. This
boy hole was certainly virgin.

Marcelo's cock then pushed in again, this time a bit further. Jesper
squeezed his eyes shut as the big cock finally pushed itself through the
sphincter completely.

"AAAAh!" He shed a few tears as the cock in slow, but relentless thrusts
speared itself into him fully until pubic hair and trousers touched his
butt. It was tears of joy as much as tears of pain. The twink whimpers as
Marcelo starts to move in and out, first slowly but then faster and harder.

Jesper was being fucked for the first time in his life. The pain was
stronger than he had thought. He bit his bottom lip willing himself to not
scream out. Each thrust brings him to the verge of agony. He moans out
loud, lost in the sensations and the complex emotion of wanting him to stop
and praying that he'll keep going.

Most of all Jesper wanted to please Marcelo, who knew it. He continues to
methodical move his hips back and forth. It's a wonderful feeling to fuck a
soft and youthful ass. And it is something special to take a virgin one. It
gives Marcelo a sense of increased masculinity and power. No cock has ever
been here before him, but many will come eventually. Marcelo paves the way,
taking charge over this hesitant and anxious teenager.

Jesper doesn't move. He takes it bent over and defenseless. He wants to
please Marcelo. And he is rewarded. The pain subsided, and it soon felt
good having this big hard rod buried deep in him. It's just as he thought
it would be, from the moment when he first started thinking about guys
doing this to him. He could feel every centimeter of the cock inside and
loved the feeling of his asshole wrapped around it.

At the same time, he realizes how powerless he was while being bred and by
someone he scarcely knew. It made him somewhat uneasy. The twink was
completely naked while his partner was dressed, fucking him only with his
cock and balls outside his clothes. Marcelo loved this kind of
manifestation of vulnerability. The twink was at his mercy. To fuck the
twink in silence was one other way to demonstrate the bottom line: Jesper
was just a willing hole.

Jesper was overwhelmed by the combination of hot sex and the lack of
communication. He's not sure he likes to be manhandled in this way. In this
position, he can't touch his cock, and he doesn't dare to ask Marcelo to
shift position. But he loves to be fucked. To have a real cock inside him,
stretching and pushing his hole for the first time. He doesn't want it to
end. He gives himself up to this hunk.

Marcelo takes a firm grip on the twink's hips and increases his
trusts. It's not every day you get the opportunity to transform a virgin
asshole into a boy pussy. He continues to plow the hole until he pumps his
spunk deep in the twink's body.

"Aaah! Fuck! Yeah. . . "

It was the best release for Marcelo in a long time. To take a virgin hole
and break through its resistance create greater pleasure than anything. And
this twink took it without any protest. He really is a pussy boy.

Marcelo decides to continue to fuck. He wanted more. He drilled deeper and
harder with each thrust. The second load would take longer but be as
satisfying. Jesper was now in agony, his hole were swollen, red and cum
coated. Would he ever pull out, wondered the increasingly nervous twink. He
began to whimper and moan in helpless surrender to this man who used his
body as a sex toy.

After the second orgasm, Marcelo breathes quickly for some moments, then
pulled his cock out of the new pussy he just has drilled open and flopped
down on the sofa beside the twink.

The first word for a long time was just "Lick me clean." When Jesper
hesitates, Marcelo put a strong hand on the twink's head and moves his face
down to the messy cock.

"I sucked your cock last time, remember? Now it's your turn", he said as a
matter of fact.

When Jesper complies, Marcelo starts to caress his body, and stated, "I
love a fresh boy pussy, and they are always so tight. And you were
magnificent, Jesper."

The twink takes it as affection. For Marcelo, he just butters the twink up
in the purpose of getting him to do as he was told. The predator's ring
would expel him if he scared the twink away. The first and most important
rule of their game was that the prey always has to cooperate and do
everything voluntarily. It wasn't any challenge to rape a guy against his
will; it's only primitive stupidity for fools and criminals. The real
challenge was to get a good looking young man to ask for advanced sex even
if he wasn't sure he wants it.

"Yeah! You're an expert at this. You make me feel so good". Marcelo praised
the twink as he sucked on the cock that just taken his virginity. When the
cock was clean, Marcelo put it back and zipped up his trousers. The twink
sat down beside him on the sofa and Marcelo put an arm around his shoulder.

"It was one of the best fucks ever," Marcelo said. "You are so good. Sure
you haven't done this before?" He laughed as Jesper flushed down to the
floor.

They small talked a bit about their new experience together. At the same
time, he moved one hand to the twink's crotch. Marcelo fondled with the
twink's unsatisfied cock and balls. The tiny cock was rock hard, but the
skin of this teenage scrotum was softer than velvet. Marcelo was somewhat
obsessed by young men's balls and can't wait to get to work on them with
weights and other toys.

As Marcelo continued to massage the balls gently, he asked, "Are you good?"

Jesper sat naked beside the dressed hunk. It was somewhat unpleasant. He
wasn't into voyeurism, and he had expected more contact and caressing. And
foremost he wanted to cum. But he didn't want to disappoint the hunk who
just fulfilled his dream. "I loved it, but can't I . . ." he said with some
hesitation as he moved his hand to his dick in the hope of getting release
himself.

"You want to come?" Marcelo asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Jesper started to jerk his cock as Marcelo held the balls.

"Let me do it." Marcelo pushed the twink's hand away and grabbed the hard
cock. Jesper sucked in a breath.

"I do it if you look me into the eyes the whole time," Marcelo added then
he saw that Jesper had shut his eyes. The twink opened hid blue eyes and
looked into the hunk's brown ones. It made him shiver. It felt so good, but
he also sensed he was more exposed than ever. A man jerked his cock and
looked straight into him as if he couldn't hide anything from this man.

It didn't take long before Jesper gets close to release. By pure instinct,
his hand went to his cock, but Marcelo slapped it away. "Look into my
eyes," he said again. Jesper ones more met Marcelo's greedy looks, and soon
his legs started to tremble, his breath changed and then his cock squirt
stream after stream of boy cum. The first went up to his forehead and the
other splashed down over his chest.

"Nice. It pleases me that we are on the same wavelength." Marcelo let go of
the twink's cock and moved his finger into the spunk on the chest and
smeared it out.

"It was something special with what we just did, I think. You went in
without a doubt. It was very hot and sexy. And brave! I know you weren't
sure of what you like, but you completely devoted yourself to serve
me. Just the way a hot bottom boy as you should do. You turned me
on". Marcelo combined praise with conveying a clear message of what he
expected: submission.

"You make me happy. Shouldn't we celebrate our new friendship? Can't you go
and get a bottle of wine I have in the refrigerator?" Marcelo removed his
hand from the twink's body.

The twink nodded and moved toward his boxer shorts, to put something on.

"No, Jesper. Your body is so beautiful. I want to see as much as possible
of it. Don't hide it, Jesper. Please . . .", Marcelo said with a smile.

After some hesitation, the twink dropped the boxers and went into the
kitchen with his half-hard cock on full display.

When he came back, Marcelo stood up and took the bottle with one hand and
grips the balls with the other as he kisses the twink on his mouth. He
broke away for a moment and laughed, "You forgot the glasses". Then
continue to kiss and caress the balls for a while. "Off you go, nutty boy!"

Marcelo wanted the twink to get used to obeying as he was completely naked
and vulnerable in the apartment. It was a step toward the party bitch the
predator's gang wanted to create of this cute boy. Back in the sofa they
drank a toast to long friendship.

After some time, Marcelo went out in the kitchen. "Come here. Help me with
the dinner." Jesper did. When the food was ready, and they were about to
sit down at the dinner table in the kitchen, Jesper looked pleadingly at
Marcelo and asked, "Can't I but something on . . .?"

Marcelo put the bread basket on the table as he said, "no" without looking
at Jesper. When they started to eat, Marcelo began to talk about his plans
for the following weekend. It was obvious he didn't even want to talk about
letting the twink get dressed. Jesper accepted it and told Marcelo that he
hadn't any particular plans for the next weekend.

When they were finished Marcelo went into the living room and put on the
TV. "I want to see the sports news." As they sat on the sofa, Marcelo
started to masturbate the twink again but moved his hand away when the cock
was hard.

"Why don't you wank yourself off this time? I want to see you have some fun
. . ." Marcelo said as he smiled. He wanted to see if the twink would
perform a sexual act as the only one in the room. If he did, he was
loosening up and beginning to accept and perhaps enjoy submissive sexual
tasks.

Jesper got into action immediately. No hesitation. Marcelo just adored
watching this twink masturbate. It took some time but eventually the small
cock spurted its spunk, impressively much for being the second time in just
a couple of ours. Marcelo laughed, ruffled Jesper's blond hair and said
"You put on a good show for me."

That night Marcelo told the twink to lie down on his belly in the
bed. Jesper looked eagerly on as Marcelo undressed. It was the first time
he got to see the hunk's muscular and strong body. It made him horny again.

Marcelo climbed into bed and on top of Jesper. Without a word, he aimed his
dick to the newly drilled boy pussy and shoved it into the hilt.

"Aaah," Jesper moaned. The asshole was sore after the first penetration
earlier that evening. But it felt so good to have a completely naked hunk
on top and in charge. The warmth he felt as the Latino cock was deep in him
was incredible.

"Yeah. . . Good boy. . . You like that, don't you? Moaning like a little
pussy boy. . . You need to get a dick inside you, don't you?" Marcelo
growled his words into the twink's ear as he moved in and out.

Suddenly he pulled his cock out and Jesper felt empty. Marcelo rolled
Jesper onto his back. "I want you looking into my eyes and tell me what you
want."

"Please, Marcelo . . . Please put your dick back in me . . ."

"That's right. I like to hear you beg. Do it again." Marcelo smiled.

"Please . . . Fuck me. I want your cock. It feels so good."

"I only fuck pussies. Do you have one?" Marcelo asked.

"Yes, please, fuck my pussy." Jesper went with the play. His dignity wasn't
on top of his mind. He was willing to be humiliated as long as he got what
he needed the most at that time.

Marcelo lifted the twink's leg up to his shoulders, and Jesper could feel
the cock at the entrance, and his whole body was quivering, waiting for the
cock to enter it again. Marcelo thrust forward after what seemed like an
eternity and Jesper could hear himself sigh with relief as the cock sunk
all the way into him again.

"A faggot like you needs a cock in him, all the time. I'll make you a pussy
for real men to use." Marcelo looked straight into the twink's eyes.

"Look at you- Lying here with your legs in the air, moaning while I'm
feeding your pussy my hard cock.  It will soon be like a woman's
pussy. Want you be my new girl?"

Jesper loved the moment but didn't understand what he was talking about. He
didn't like to be called a girl. What did he mean?

As the cock was pounding Jesper's ass, he managed to whisper, "What do you
mean - 'girl'?" Marcelo smiled and stopped his motions. His stiff cock was
still deep inside.

"You need to get fucked, don't you? As soon as I first saw you, I knew you
were a bottom boy. You're just like a girl; you need men feeding you with
cock regularly. Imagine how it would be if you never got a cock again
. . ."

Jesper knew that some of what he said was true. The dick inside him felt
better than anything he felt before. He could tell Marcelo loved fucking
him, and it felt so good like he was whole when he had a cock inside him.

Marcelo started thrusting slowly again. "Now I'm gonna feed you my third
load, girl. Look at me!" The thrusts got faster. Jesper's cock was hard and
bouncing on his stomach as he was fucked. When he moved his hand to wank
it, Marcelo said, "Don't. Concentrate your mind on that pussy. Take care of
my cock."

Jesper didn't protest. He felt suddenly warm all over, like a rush. It was
Marcelo banging his prostate. To have this dark, broad, muscular chest in
full view was incredible. His excitement increased even more when he looked
into these demanding eyes. It was suddenly like something burst, as the
twink's cock exploded, spraying its load up to his chin on the first
shot. He clamped down on the cock inside him and Marcelo moaned loudly.

"What a pussy! You're squeezing tight, milking my load out. See how you
want it? See how it's gonna be from now on! You want to serve as a good
pussy boy, don't you?" Marcelo stared down at the twink and emptied his
balls into his hole.

It had been incredible for them both. Jesper was in heaven. He loved to be
close to this hot hunk, even if he didn't understand why he demanded so
much else of him. Marcelo knew, after this night it shouldn't be
particularly difficult to mold slowly and patiently this twink into an
obedient sex toy.

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Next: part 5 - Deepthroat training