Four of us sat around the table after midnight, beers drained and the game long forgotten. Mike started it, slurring like he always did when he got horny and honest. "Fuck it, I'll tell you the real one. Last year in Vegas I let this dude suck my cock in the hotel bathroom. Straight as hell until that night."
No one laughed. Jake leaned in, eyes glassy. "Keep going."
Mike didn't hesitate. "Guy was maybe thirty, built like he lifted every day. He dropped to his knees on the tile, unzipped me, and swallowed my dick like he needed it to breathe. Warm mouth, no teasing, just straight down until his nose hit my pubes. I grabbed his head and fucked his throat. He gagged but didn't pull off. Spit ran down his chin and onto my balls while I pumped. I came hard, thick ropes straight into his gut.
He swallowed every drop and licked me clean before I zipped up and walked out."
The room stayed quiet except for breathing. Then Derek spoke up, voice rough. "Mine was a handyman at my old place. Came to fix the sink and caught me jerking off on the couch. Instead of leaving he just watched, then said 'need a hand?' I should have kicked him out. Instead I stood there with my dick in my fist while he walked over, dropped his pants, and bent over the arm of the couch. His ass was hairy and tight. I spit on my cock and shoved in raw. He grunted like a fucking animal, pushing back every time I thrust. I pounded that hole until my balls slapped his ass and I flooded him. Cum leaked out around my shaft while I kept fucking him through it. He jerked himself off on my floor and left without fixing shit."
Jake shifted in his chair, adjusting himself. "You guys are serious? Alright. College roommate. We got drunk one weekend his girlfriend was gone. He dared me to compare sizes. Next thing I know I'm on my back and he's riding me. His ass was smooth and he knew how to work it, clenching every time he dropped down. I watched my cock disappear into him over and over, shiny with lube and pre-cum. He jerked his own dick in time with the bounces until he shot across my stomach. Feeling that hole squeeze me while he came pushed me over. I grabbed his hips and unloaded deep, pumping load after load into him until it overflowed and ran down my shaft."
They looked at me. I didn't plan to talk but the air was thick with it now. "Couple months back at the gym after hours. Trainer stayed late with me. We were spotting each other on bench when he just grabbed my crotch through my shorts. Didn't ask. He pulled my dick out right there on the bench, spat on it, and started stroking while he told me to fuck his fist like it was a pussy. Then he turned around, pulled his shorts down, and backed onto me. Tightest fucking ass. I held his hips and drove up into him while he braced on the bar. Every thrust made wet sounds. He kept saying 'harder' until I was slamming him, balls swinging. He came on the bench without touching himself. His ass milked me and I filled him until it dripped out onto the floor."
Mike was openly rubbing his bulge now. "Fuck, keep going."
Derek jumped back in. "Another one. My cousin's bachelor party. Stripper was a guy by mistake. We were all too drunk to care. He ended up on his knees in the hotel suite sucking all four of us in a row. Took turns face-fucking him until his makeup ran and his throat was wrecked. Then two of the guys held him over the bed while the third and I took turns on his ass. Loose after the first few loads. We left him covered in cum, ass gaping, still hard."
Jake's turn again. "Mine was the time I let my buddy's brother fuck me. We were camping. Tent was small. He spooned behind me after lights out, hard cock pressing against my ass. I didn't stop him when he pulled my shorts down and pushed in. Slow at first, then he got rough, hand over my mouth while he drilled me. Felt every inch stretching me open. He came inside without pulling out, then reached around and jerked me until I shot on the sleeping bag."
The stories kept coming, each one dirtier than the last. Cocks were out now, stroked openly while the tales got more explicit. Mike described getting fucked against a truck in an alley, cum running down his thighs. Derek told about eating a guy's ass then breeding him twice in one night. Jake recounted a gloryhole that turned into raw fucking in a stall. Mine was the time two guys used me on a weekend trip, one in my mouth while the other wrecked my hole, switching places until both had dumped multiple loads.
By the time the sun came up we were all spent, shirts sticky, the air smelling like sweat and sex. No one called it gay. We just agreed we'd tell more next weekend.
