Mark slammed the door to the dive bar behind him, his thick beard still damp from the rain outside. He scanned the room until his eyes locked on the guy at the end of the counterbroad shoulders, flannel stretched tight over a chest that looked like it was covered in dark fur. The man turned, caught him staring, and grinned with a slow nod. His name was Jake, and within ten minutes they were in Jake's truck heading to his place, both of them already half-hard from the way they kept grabbing at each other's thighs.
Inside the apartment Jake shoved Mark against the wall and ripped open his shirt. Thick black hair covered Mark's pecs and ran in a dense trail down his stomach. Jake buried his face in it, inhaling deep, then licked a long stripe up the center. "Fuck, you smell like a real man," he growled, teeth scraping over a nipple buried in the fur. Mark groaned and yanked Jake's shirt off too. Jake's body was even hairierdense curls across his chest, around his navel, and spilling out the top of his jeans. Mark shoved a hand down there and grabbed a handful of Jake's thick, uncut cock, already leaking.
They didn't make it to the bedroom. Jake dropped to his knees right in the hallway, unzipped Mark, and hauled out his fat, hairy dick. Pubes spilled over the waistband, coarse and musky. Jake swallowed him to the root in one go, beard scraping Mark's balls as he worked the shaft with his throat. Mark fucked his face hard, hands fisted in Jake's hair, watching spit drip down the length and into the thick bush. "Suck that hairy cock, you filthy fuck," Mark snarled. Jake just moaned around it, one hand busy squeezing his own meat through his jeans.
When Jake stood up his mouth was shiny with spit and precum. They stripped the rest of the way and Mark got his first real look at Jake's bodyhairy thighs, a thick pelt on his ass, and a heavy set of balls hanging low under a cock that curved up thick and veiny. Mark spun him around, bent him over the couch, and spread those hairy cheeks. Jake's hole was pink and twitching, surrounded by dark curls. Mark dove in tongue-first, licking and spitting, getting it sloppy wet while his fingers dug into the fur on Jake's lower back. Jake pushed back, grunting, "Eat that hairy ass, fuck yeah, get it ready for your cock."
Mark stood, lined up, and drove in raw. Jake's hole clenched around the thick shaft as Mark bottomed out, balls deep in one thrust. They both yelled. Mark started pounding immediately, hips slapping against Jake's furry ass, the wet sound of skin on skin filling the room. Every thrust made Jake's hairy cheeks jiggle. Mark reached around and jerked Jake's cock, feeling the heavy foreskin slide under his fist while his own pubes ground against Jake's crack. Sweat ran down their bodies, matting the hair on their chests together when Mark leaned forward and bit the back of Jake's neck.
They switched positions fast. Jake pushed Mark onto the floor and straddled him, sinking down on that cock again with a guttural moan. He rode hard, bouncing so his own thick dick slapped against Mark's hairy stomach. Mark grabbed two fistfuls of Jake's chest hair and yanked, making Jake's eyes roll back. "Ride that dick, you hairy slut," Mark barked. Jake leaned down and they kissed messy and deep, beards rubbing, tongues fighting while Jake's hole milked Mark's shaft.
Mark flipped them again, got Jake on his back with legs spread wide, and hammered into him. Jake's hairy balls bounced with every thrust. Mark spat on Jake's cock and stroked it in time with his fucking, thumb dragging through the slick precum leaking from the slit. Jake came first, shooting thick ropes across his own hairy chest and stomach, some landing in the dark fur around his nipples. The sight pushed Mark over; he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded deep, flooding Jake's guts while he growled and shook.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, sweat and cum mixing in the thick hair on their bodies. Jake reached up and ran his fingers through the matted fur on Mark's chest, then pulled him down for another slow, filthy kiss. "Shower's that way," he muttered against Mark's mouth, "but we're just gonna get dirty again in five minutes." Mark grinned, already feeling his cock twitch inside the slick heat of Jake's ass. They had all night, and both of them were still hard.
