I met Derek at the gym showers after a late workout. He was built thick, with a heavy cock that swung between his legs as he rinsed off. We locked eyes and I knew what I wanted. Back at his place, clothes hit the floor fast. I dropped to my knees first, taking his dick in my mouth, tasting salt and skin. He groaned and grabbed my hair, pushing deeper until I gagged.
"Stand up and bend over," he said. His voice was rough. I did it, hands on the bed, ass up. He spat on my hole and rubbed the head of his cock against it. No rubber in sight. We had talked about it on the way over. I wanted to feel everything.
"You sure you want this raw?" he asked, pressing just the tip in.
"Fuck yes," I said. "Put it in me bare."
He pushed forward slow at first. The stretch burned, but it felt real. Skin on skin, no latex between us.
Inch by inch his thick shaft opened me up. I grunted and pushed back, taking more. When he bottomed out, his balls rested against mine and I felt full in a way I never had before.
Derek started fucking me steady. Each thrust dragged his bare cock along my insides, hot and slick with spit and my own juices. "Your ass is tight as fuck," he growled. "Gripping me like it wants my load already."
I moaned and reached back to spread my cheeks wider. "Harder. Fuck me like you mean it."
He slammed in deeper, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. Sweat ran down my back. Every time he pulled out I felt empty, then he drove back in and I saw stars. My own cock hung heavy and leaking between my legs, untouched but throbbing.
He flipped me onto my back, hooked my legs over his shoulders, and sank in again. The new angle let him grind right against my prostate. "Look at you taking that raw dick," he said, staring down at where we were joined. "No condom, just my cock stretching your hole."
I reached down and felt his shaft sliding in and out. It was wet, veiny, and burning hot. "Don't stop," I begged. "I want to feel you cum inside me."
Derek picked up speed. His hips snapped forward, driving his full length home again and again. My hole clenched around him, trying to keep him buried. Precum dripped from my cock onto my stomach. The pressure built fast and dirty.
He leaned down, mouth at my ear. "I'm gonna fill you up. Pump that first load straight into your guts."
"Yes," I gasped. "Breed me."
His thrusts turned short and brutal. Then he shoved in to the root and stayed there, cock pulsing. I felt every spurt, hot and thick, flooding my insides. It was messy and real, his cum leaking out around his shaft as he kept pumping. The sensation pushed me over. My cock jerked untouched and I shot ropes across my chest, hole fluttering around him.
We stayed locked together while he softened a little, cum still oozing out when he finally pulled free. It ran down my crack in a warm trickle. Derek rubbed his softening dick through the mess, smearing it over my used hole.
"Round two in ten minutes," he said, already getting hard again. "This time I'm gonna fuck my load deeper."
I nodded, already spreading my legs wider. My first time raw had left me hungry for more.
