Ricky's First Meeting - Ricky Vol. 1
When I found out that Ricky was an American hoping to pick up some extra money modeling while on a summer tour of Europe, I almost turned him down. I have plenty of local models, and I didn’t need the hassle. Then he said he has red hair. Ginger boys are rare in Spain. I thought this would be a treat for my OnlyFans. Add to that, I hadn’t had a piece of ass in several days. I told him to come over. I was glad I did. I wasn’t surprised that he was cute. He said he had experience modeling and he knew what to do. I wondered just how experienced he was. Over here, it’s fairly common for boys to put out if they want the job. In America? I didn’t know. As it turned out, he was more than willing. He was almost eager. I always enjoy busting a cherry, but sometimes it’s nice to just have a well trained fuckboy up for a hard pounding and a hot load and Ricky didn’t disappoint. When I kissed him, he kissed me back and didn’t flinch when I pinched his nipple. When he latched on to mine, chewing like he needed it, I knew we were going to have some fun. He took two fingers in his hole without a problem, but my cock is a hell of a lot bigger than two fingers, so I figured he would still be tight. He was just right. I mounted up and pounded the little slut hard, with him begging for more. I took my time with him, but it was a workday, and I had things to get done. As much as I wanted to keep going, I put it in overdrive and headed for the finish line. By the time I came, my nuts were ready with a big hot load. I planted it so deep nothing came back out until I shoved a few fingers in there. Damn! He was gaping open, warm and sticky inside. That pulled a trickle of cum out of his hole. That cute red-headed American twink, limp on my bed, his gaping fuckhole drooling my garañón jizz. That’s worth a centerfold.
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