Jimeno Vol. 1 Jimeno Back Again

Studio
Carnal +

Starring
Jimeno (cnp)
TwinkHunter XXL

Release Date
28 October 2025

Description

So yeah, I show up at the address and this guy lets me into his loft. He was looking at me like a hungry wolf looks at red meat but I was too nervous to pick up on it at first. He had a camera set up and he started out going through the motions of a photoshoot. But then it was “take off your shirt,” then “take off your pants,” then “get it hard for me.” Everytime I was about to get up and leave, it was like he was reading my mind and he would shove another wad of cash into my hands. And I would take things one step further.

I almost had what I needed. Just a little bit more. That’s when he shoved his dick in my mouth. Then he wanted my ass. I don’t know. I had gone that far. I was a little bit afraid he would try to take the money back if I said, “no.” I let him do it. It hurt like hell, and I’m straight, not some maricon getting fucked like a bitch. They do it for free. Fuck! They’ll beg for it, right? So, yeah, I let him do it. I even let him shoot his jizz inside me. All warm and wet and slimy.

He kept shoving his dick back in and spreading it around, like he wanted us both to feel it, to know that he had bred me like a two bit whore. I guess that’s what I was, walking away with cum dripping out of my ass and my pocket full of money. Later, though, thinking about it, when I wasn’t so humiliated, it didn’t seem too bad. I mean I’m straight! I’m not a fag! But he was kind of nice, not bad looking for a dude, it was a relief to get my debt paid.

I didn’t learn my lesson, though. I kept on gambling and I lost again. I didn’t borrow money this time. I’m not stupid enough to do that again. But I lost everything I had, though. Not even enough to eat last night. So that guy, calls himself TwinkHunter, said to call him anytime. This morning I did. I could practically hear him drooling on the phone asking when I wanted to come over.

I got there and he kind of wanted to make small talk. I think he was hoping that I had decided I liked it. I didn’t. I just needed money. This time there wasn’t any pretense of doing a photoshoot. We both knew I was there to get fucked for cash so we got straight into it. He gave me half in the beginning and half when he was through with me. Sucking his cock and tasting his precum was still gross.

His monster dick ****** it’s way into my ass hurt like fucking hell! This time, though, it didn’t take long before my hole opened up and let him fuck me. I guess it started to feel good. I mean he pointed out the fact that I was hard and there was precum smeared all over my stomach. That really turned him on. He thought that meant I liked him fucking me. I didn’t! I mean, I’m straight. My dick just sort of got hard is all.

He shoved his dick in as far as it would go and “filled me up,” he said. He stayed in balls deep to make sure I got every drop. When he pulled out, his jizz came out, too, running down my crack and leaving a spot on the bedsheet. He said he wished I had kept it inside. That made me think. There was still some up in my ass. Part of him inside me.

Last time, my ass hurt for the rest of the day. It even hurt to walk. I was afraid that I was walking funny and people would know why. “He’s waddling around bow legged because some dude fucked him up the ass.” Of course nobody was paying attention to a street punk like me, one way or the other. It was different this time. I could feel the damp spot in my shorts where, he called it his DNA, was still dripping out of my ass. It wasn’t gross. I was a little bit sore but mostly my hole just felt itchy and tingly and ...empty.