Sexytime with a 22-year-old gay virgin

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I'd chatted on pof.com several times with a sweet 22 year old aboriginal guy, "Trey."  He was from a remote First Nations community (no road access) in the far north and hadn't been in our "big city" long.   He'd made many online dates to hook up with guys but kept chickening out.

I asked, "Wouldn't you be better off with someone your own age?"  He didn't want to hook up with anyone his age;  he might know them and he wasn't ready to come out yet.   I was the only older guy who'd responded to his chat requests.

I sent Trey a couple half-nekkid pictures of me to sweeten the pot, this one and that one   These pics have been met with universal approval by gay guys online.   Trey said he was too shy to send his picture but he assured me that he wasn't ugly!   I didn't need his picture:  how can you go wrong with a 22 year old construction labourer, 5'-10" and 156 pounds.  Sweetness!!

Early Monday morning, Trey messaged me saying that he wanted to hook up with me, right then!  He wanted to do it before he before he changed his mind. I admired his courage but said I had to work all day ..... I told him to message me after work.

At five,  Trey messaged me to say that he still wanted to do it.   He added:


here is just one thing.. i know i would be nervous meeting u and going into ur house.. and during the drive i might be a lil quiet and shy :P sooo im saying that when we do get there that... when we undress and get naked.. that you.. come to me and slowly undress me how about that?? :P

"Slowly undress him?"  Sweet!  Trey asked if I could wait for thirty minutes because  he wanted to have a shower first.  (Good personal hygiene!!  Woot!  Can this get any better?)     He said that I should just cruise down his street and he would jump into my car.

Are you sure?  I said that a young aboriginal boy shouldn't just be jumping into a middle-aged white guy's car.   What if I was an axe murderer!!   Sexual exploitation of young aboriginals, both young men and woman, is rampant in Canada with mostly middle to upper-class white men as the exploiters.

He said that we'd chatted for several hours and he would trust me that I was an honest person.  I said, okay, fine,  but please remember that all men are not like me... there's lots of weirdos out there.

I cruised down the street (four blocks from my parents' house... yikes!!) and spotted a 'gangsta' dude in black jeans and hoodie.  He got in the car and said with a smile, "You see, I am a real person after all!" and then we drove in silence to my house.   At my house, he was visibly nervous so I suggested we cuddle in bed with our clothes on.  At his suggestion we watched a bit of porn on my lap top.  Before long,  Trey had relaxed and was grabbing his package through his pants.

I pulled off his shirt and rubbed his nips (rock hard!), then I unbuttoned his jeans, s-l-o-w-l-y unzipped his fly and pulled his pants off.  (the excitement... to see what was in those jeans, like unwrapping a Christmas present!)   His underwear was tented, so I pulled them off to reveal a beautiful, big, uncut hard cock  and a lovely set of balls.

He had a beautiful body, dark-skinned, smooth and slim.  The next hour was "intense" as Trey took charge ...., it was all slobbery, cigarette-scented (ugh!) kisses, licking, tonguing  and ass-play.   I said to him several times, "Are sure this is your first time?" and "Where did you learn how to do this?"  He just laughed.  I think he learned it all by watching gay porn.  Relentless energy!! 

At one point, I was thinking, "Oh, my God!", as he had one finger partly up my a-hole and was giving my cock a merciless hand job with the other.   Since we were the same size and I out-weighed him by 30 pounds, I was able to match his aggression and energy and, I hope, gave back as good as I got.  Wow!!

I did my best with a blow job on him, but frankly, his cock was too big for me to handle.  He grabbed his cock, I applied lube and he whaled away on it for a very long time.  Finally, he gasped, "I'm cumming.   Take it!!!"   What a thoughtful young man!  I grabbed his throbbing cock, finished him off and then wiped up the cum splattered everywhere.

Afterwards, we lay naked, full length body contact, limbs entwined until I was certain he had fallen asleep.  Again, sweetness!  After, I gave him a massage, starting with his neck and back and paying special attention to his ass and inner thighs.  Any excuse to keep my hands on him.... I just couldn't resist. 

Two hours later, I dropped him off a block from his home.  He looked at me with a smile and said, "Thank you!  That was nice! " and vanished into the darkness.