I didn't expect it... Rugby I

He had taken a week incredibly turned on looking for someone to give me a good pounding, to suck a few dicks and maybe find someone to fuck me until I was broken. So I went online and posted a brief ad on a contacts page: "I'll come to your house, suck you off, you can cum wherever you want, and then I'll leave. Hugo, 19 years old, 170cm, 65kg, toned, slim, light eyes, blond hair. Passive, kinky, and very morbid." Responses started coming in right away. Mostly older guys who didn't interest me much: "I want you to suck me all the way, 55 years old"; "Looking for a young guy to cum in his mouth, 49 years old." None of them particularly interested me, so I forgot about it, I jerked off thinking about sucking a good cock, and fell asleep.

Around midnight, I woke up and checked the computer. I had received 7 or 8 more messages. All along the same lines, but one caught my attention: "Straight, 26 years old, athlete, fit body, very horny and cum-hungry. Looking for a cock sucker for tonight. Add me on messenger and we'll talk. We meet up, you suck me off, and then you leave. If you want, I'll give you 10 euros for a broth or for you to buy something." Ten euros for broth? Could he be any more cocky and arrogant? Immediately I got turned on and added him on messenger. We started talking. He told me he had a girlfriend, he showed me a photo. From what I could tell, he was a tall guy, very muscular, with strong arms and broad shoulders.

We decided to meet that same night, so I sneaked out of the house while my parents were sleeping, took my car and arrived at his house at 1 in the morning. It was an area of residential estates on the outskirts of my city, almost 20 minutes away. A ripped guy of 1.90m opened the door wearing only jogging pants and worn-out old sneakers. His bulge was visible. You could tell he had a semi-hard dick from how turned on he was. He greeted me with a handshake and led me to the kitchen. He had a three-day beard, some chest hair, and a line of hair running down to his pubic area. He was sweaty and looked very casual. He was the typical horny 26-year-old guy, athletic, who thought he could do anything, very cocky and a bit of a tough guy. He wore a thick silver chain around his neck and an earring with a gemstone on one ear. -"What's your name kid?" - He asked me while opening two beer bottles. I replied a bit shyly with a voice that didn't sound like mine. - "Hugo." - "You have a baby face," he looked me up and down and stared directly into my eyes. "You're just a kid. There was something about him that intimidated me. Maybe it was his deep voice or those muscles that tensed up when he spoke. His hand ran down my face and touched my lips abruptly. - "Nice mouth," he complimented me. - "Thank you... I'm 19. I'm of legal age." He laughed while taking a long sip of beer. I could see his defined chest, his huge bicep, and a bush of black hair under his armpit. He smelled like he hadn't showered and had been sweating...