Jake spotted him the second he walked into the gym showers. Tall, broad shoulders, thick arms covered in dark hair, and a heavy cock swinging between his legs as he soaped up. Jakes own dick twitched and started to fill out right there under the spray. He didnt look away. The guy noticed and grinned, slow and filthy.
Like what you see? the stranger asked, voice low.
Fuck yes, Jake answered, stepping closer. Water ran down both of them. He reached out and wrapped his fingers around the strangers thick shaft, giving it a slow stroke. It hardened fast in his grip, heavy and hot. Names Jake.
Ryan. Ryan pushed his hips forward, fucking Jakes fist. You gonna suck it or just stare?
Jake dropped to his knees on the wet tile. He opened his mouth and took Ryans cock straight to the back of his throat. Ryan groaned, grabbed Jakes wet hair, and started thrusting. Jake gagged but didnt pull off, letting the thick head punch into his throat while spit ran down his chin and mixed with the shower water. He reached down and stroked his own aching dick, fast and rough.
Ryan pulled out after a minute, breathing hard. Turn around. Hands on the wall.
Jake stood and braced himself. Ryan kicked his feet wider apart, then spit on his hole and rubbed the head of his cock against it. No teasing, just pressure until the thick crown popped inside. Jake hissed at the burn and pushed back, taking more. Ryan sank in balls-deep in one long thrust, then started pounding.
The wet slap of skin on skin echoed off the tiles. Ryans heavy balls swung and smacked against Jakes ass with every stroke. Jake reached back and spread his cheeks wider, begging for it deeper. Harder, fuck me harder.
Ryan grabbed his hips and slammed in, grunting with every thrust. He reached around and jerked Jakes cock in time with his fucking, thumb rubbing over the wet slit. Jakes legs shook. His hole clenched tight around the thick cock stretching him open.
Ryan pulled out suddenly, spun Jake around, and shoved him to his knees again. Open up. He stroked his cock fast and shot thick ropes across Jakes tongue and face. Jake swallowed what he could, then licked the rest off Ryans shaft while he kept jerking himself. He came hard on the tile, cum mixing with the water swirling down the drain.
They stayed there catching their breath, water still running over them. Ryan pulled Jake up and kissed him rough, tasting his own load on Jakes tongue. My place is five minutes away. Round two?
Jake grinned, already half-hard again. Lead the way.
