Unexpected Grindr Hoo Up

Author's Note

Warning:

contains vulgar and offensive humor.

The story takes place in an American University and character dialogue may contain stereotypes that offend readers. The real life inspirations for these characters, nor do I the author, believe these things. It is simply how 18 to 25 year old college guys talk and I've chosen to keep things as real as possible.

This story is

based

on true events in my life, but the real events didn't play out as I hoped. So, this is essentially a fantasy of mine that never came to fruition. The other party involved didn't want to take things further due to fear of destroying our mutual friend group (this will make more sense as you read). Other than that, everything else has been kept the same, with all references to real places, names, and personal details being replaced with made up info

(obviously)

.

I'm not sure if I want to make a series out of this, but I might.

Anyways, hope you enjoy!!!

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I had just woken up and was sitting on the living room couch, scrolling through grindr aimlessly, looking for someone to satisfy my, uh,

needs

. Hey, listen, it was a Saturday and I was looking for a good time! What more can I say?

Anyways, my roommate emerged from his room, zipping up his backpack as he walked. "Lookin at big black cocks to

suck

, Ivaan? Or are you in the mood for a white guy today?"

I rolled my eyes. "Blah blah blah. All I hear is yap from someone who gets no bitches". I continued scrolling through profiles on my phone, not looking up.

"Alright, alright. Don't get so butthurt. Anyways, I'm heading out for a few hours. You need me to do anything, other than jerk you off?" I finally turn my head to see the smug grin on his face.

"Very funny," I remarked, "Just take the trash out when you leave."

"Sounds good man. I'll see you in a few hours." He slung his backpack over his shoulder and went behind the kitchen counter. I could hear the clattering sound of empty beer cans as he lifted the bag and tied it shut, then the apartment door opening and one last "Aight, see ya".

"Alright dude. I'll catch you later." The door closed and I heard the lock click.

Well, that's my roommate for you, I guess. We lived in a dorm where all the residents were freshman like us, and all the guys in the hall pretty much acted the same way. It wasn't like me being gay was an issue to them. That's just the kind of humor they indulged in.

Still, I knew for a fact that people were only cool with me because I presented as masculine. I was a

man's man

to them. We talked shit, got drunk, smoked, fought each other. Typical bro shit. I find that being overly flamboyant only creates hostility from others in my life, and presenting as straight is just how I am naturally. They were all pretty shocked when I came out, but it didn't change anything in our friendship.

But what they didn't know was that in private, I was the complete opposite. I

loved

, dick. I'd hook up with guys on grindr multiple times a week to satisfy my cock craving. Load after load has been pumped into my ass and I've lost count of how many guys load's I've swallowed.

I got up and headed to the bathroom, stripping of my pajamas, and began taking lewd pics to add to my grindr profile. Just then my phone buzzed.

I saw that someone had sent me a message, and they were

only 100ft away?!

Who could it be? It

had

to be someone I knew. They had sent a picture of their cock with a caption that read, "trying to bury this in you right now." I was awestruck.

Their cock was thick and uncut, with veins running down it. I began to leak in anticipation of what was to come. I sent over the pics I just took, along with other nudes, and a message. "I need your dick so bad."

He sent a full body pic, revealing everything but his face.

Damn

, he was buff. I lusted at the idea of being tossed around and bred by this mysterious man. The caption of the pic read "Sweetheart, send me a face pic."

I wasted no time. I bent over in front of the bathroom mirror and took some pics that showed off my entire body. My caramel brown skin, thunder thighs, and bubble butt were clearly visible. I tilted my head down and bit my lips as a finishing touch.

Perfect.

I snapped a pic and sent it.

A few seconds after I had sent the pic, the account blocked me.

That's so weird.

A few minutes went by as I tried to search for the account username when I heard someone knock on the front door. I yelled into the hall. "Gimme a sec". I put my pajamas back on and headed to the front door.

"Hey, Kevin. What's up man". He lived on the opposite end of the hall from me and was a chill guy. We were both part of the same friend group and I was pretty good friends with him.

The hunk stood in front of me, grinning mischievously. He was a total gym rat and was built like a tank. We were roughly the same height, but he was much stronger than me and larger width wise. Not getting any response, I asked him again. "Dude, you good?" He blinked and said nothing for a few moments, before gently pushing me out of the way and stepping inside the apartment.

He quickly closed the door behind him. "Dude, Kevin, what the fuck! Are you gonna tell me what your problem is, or not?" I was trying to hook up with someone and this guy has to barge in now of all times!

"Is this what you,

need so badly.

" With one smooth motion his pants were down, and the cock from my phone screen was in front of me, in real life. A thick drop of precum fell from the tip onto the floor.

"I... I mean... uh..." I was a loss for words. Kevin was gay? I didn't know that. I don't think anyone did. "Didn't you go on a date with Sarah last week?"

He stepped closer to me, and I didn't move back. His cock swayed as he walked. "Every once in a while I bat for the other team, and right now, I think I'm about to hit a home run."

"What... what does that mean... hey, wait!" His strong arms lifted me up at the waist and he laid me over his broad shoulder. He held onto my ankles with one hand and wrapped his other hand around my ass, squeezing my body against his. "My room is on the right, by the way."

He carried me into my room and gently dropped me onto my bed, turning me over ass up. I felt my pajamas and boxers being slowly pulled off. "The lube... it's in my desk... bottom drawer." I heard him walk over and open the drawer, then close it.

I closed my eyes when I felt his slippery fingers pass over my bussy. "Ivaan, you're so fucking tight." He grabbed both cheeks and spread them, pouring lube directly onto my hole, then slipping a few fingers in. "All cleaned out just for me, Ivaan?" I nodded my head in silence.

Fuck

, he was good with his hands. I was leaking like an open faucet now and pushing back on his hand as he relentlessly prepared my hole. "Baby, are you ready for my cock?"

I looked over my shoulder and saw him taking his shirt off, revealing those beautiful abs. His expression was a determined one, and I knew he was gonna fuck me senseless.

I could barely muster up the strength to speak. "Yes..." He stepped out of his pants and got closer to me on the bed. I felt him spread my legs and position himself behind, before popping the head of his cock into me. "

Fuck...

"

He slowly bucked his hips, giving me time to adjust to his girth. His cock was

thick

. Every little movement he made, he rubbed on my prostate.

He started to pick up speed and we began to match each others rhythm. He would pull me closer by my hips and I was throwing myself back onto him. The sounds of our sex filled the room. He groaned. "How's my princess doing?"

I moaned.

Princess? I wanna be his princess.

"Mmm... mmm... fuck... Kevin..." I couldn't speak anymore. My dick leaked in a steady stream, making a huge mess on my bed. Our pace quickened even more.

"You know, you

moan

like a girl, so I think I have a

good, girly name

to give you. How about

Iva?

Short for Ivaan."

Kevin's strong arms held me up as my body went limp and cum squirted from my dick. "Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck...

fuck

." He didn't slow down one bit and just kept hammering away. It felt

so

good. "Fuck... Kevin... what if... if... the other guys... find out..."

"Aw, silly girl.

You're

the one getting ploughed. I'm sure they wouldn't mind if I kept you around as my play thing." He was right. I

was

getting ploughed by him, which made me his bitch.

Maybe that's not a bad thing.

He started to slow down. "Baby, get ready. Here it comes!" He groaned and began to unload his seed into me. Shot after shot of his sperm painted my insides. He held me close for a few minutes until he was finished. "Baby, fuck." He caressed my now sore ass, gently massaging it with his hands. "Iva, you're such a good girl."

Slowly, he pulled his massive tool out of me, causing cum to spill down my legs. I looked back at him, panting. "You made a mess, huh?"

He grabbed a box of tissues off my desk and began to wipe, grinning ear to ear. "I've made bigger."

"You know we can't tell anyone, right?" I rambled on, slightly concerned. "I feel like the other guys would freak out if they found out you came in my ass and..."

He slapped my ass possessively. "Iva!" I stopped talking and listened attentively. "No one's going to find out I came in your ass unless you tell them. Relax."

Iva?

"So, I'm like your bitch or something? You're gonna keep calling me by my,

girl name?

" I was being bratty, maybe intentionally trying to provoke a reaction.

He immediately stuck his fingers back into my still messy hole and began toying with my prostate. "Kevin, wait... ah... I didn't mean... stop..." My body collapsed as my eyes rolled back and a wave of pleasure spread throughout me. "Baby, please... ah... I'm gonna... I'm... I'm gonna cum!"

I spurted cum everywhere for a second time. He had me completely wrapped around his finger. As I lay there in a hot pile, he began gently massaging my cheeks again and gave each one a kiss. "You

are

my girl now, and don't worry about anyone else finding out. We can keep this between us both."

All I could muster was a weak "Okay..."

This wasn't some one off fling either. Little did I know, that the proximity of his apartment to mine would turn me into his most frequently used cum dump in the following months.