Jake spotted him across the crowded bar, a thick slab of a man with a heavy beard and a chest that strained his flannel shirt. The guy was all fur, dark hair curling out from his collar and dusting his forearms. Jake's own body was the same, hairy as fuck from neck to balls, and he knew what he wanted tonight.
They didn't waste time with names. The big man jerked his head toward the door and Jake followed, cock already half-hard in his jeans. They drove to a small house on the edge of town. Inside, the guy shoved Jake against the wall and mashed their mouths together, beards scraping, tongues pushing deep.
"Strip," the man growled. Jake yanked off his shirt. The guy did the same, revealing a broad, hairy chest matted with sweat and thick black fur that ran down to his belly and disappeared into his waistband. Jake kicked off his boots and dropped his pants. His own cock stood out thick and veined, surrounded by a wild bush of pubes that matched the dense hair on his thighs and ass.
The man dropped to his knees and buried his face in Jake's crotch, inhaling the musk. "Fuck, you smell like a real man." He licked up the shaft, then swallowed the head, sucking hard while his hands roamed Jake's hairy stomach and chest. Jake grabbed the guy's head and thrust, fucking his throat in short, rough strokes. Spit ran down the man's beard.
They moved to the bedroom. The guy pushed Jake onto the bed face down and spread his hairy cheeks. A hot, wet tongue dragged over Jake's hole, licking through the thick fur around it. Jake groaned and pushed back.
The man ate him out like he was starving, tongue stabbing inside, beard scratching the sensitive skin.
"Turn over," the man ordered. Jake rolled onto his back. The guy climbed on top, straddling Jake's face so his own hairy balls and thick cock hung over Jake's mouth. Jake sucked one heavy nut, then the other, while the man leaned down and took Jake's cock again. They sixty-nined hard, hairy bodies grinding, sweat mixing, the room filling with the wet sounds of sucking and the smell of musk and precum.
The man pulled off and reached for lube. He slicked his cock, a fat, veiny thing with a heavy foreskin, and pressed the head against Jake's hole. "Gonna breed that hairy ass." He pushed in slow at first, then slammed the rest of the way. Jake grunted, taking every inch. The man fucked him deep and steady, balls slapping against Jake's hairy crack, sweat dripping from his chest hair onto Jake's stomach.
Jake wrapped his legs around the man's waist and pulled him deeper. "Harder, fuck me like you mean it." The man obliged, pounding faster, the bed creaking under them. He leaned down and bit at Jake's nipple through the fur, then kissed him again, tongues sliding while their cocks rubbed together between their hairy bellies.
They switched. Jake got on all fours and the man mounted him from behind, gripping Jake's hips and driving in balls-deep. One hand reached around to stroke Jake's cock while the other twisted in the hair on Jake's chest. Jake pushed back to meet every thrust, his own hairy hole stretched wide around the thick shaft.
The man pulled out and flipped Jake onto his back again. He shoved back inside and fucked him missionary style, staring down with dark eyes while their hairy bodies slapped together. Jake jerked his own cock, precum leaking onto his stomach fur. "I'm close," he warned.
"Cum on your hairy chest," the man said. Jake shot first, thick ropes splattering across his own furred pecs and belly. The sight pushed the man over; he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded deep inside Jake's ass, hips jerking as he filled him.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, sweat and cum cooling on their hairy skin. The man eased out slowly, watching his load leak from Jake's used hole. Jake reached down and scooped some up, licking it off his fingers while the man watched.
"Round two in ten," the man said, already stroking his cock back to life through the mess of hair and cum. Jake grinned and spread his legs again.
