I spotted him at the gym showers, water streaming over his dark skin, muscles flexed and glistening. He caught me staring at his thick cock hanging heavy between his legs. No words needed. He walked over, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into the empty locker room stall.
"Get on your knees," he growled, voice deep and rough. I dropped fast, face level with that massive black dick. It was already swelling, veins pulsing, head fat and shiny. I opened my mouth and took him in, sucking hard. He tasted salty, skin smooth and hot. My lips stretched around his girth as he thrust forward, hitting the back of my throat.
"Fuck yeah, white boy, suck that cock," he muttered, hands gripping my head. I gagged but kept going, tongue working the underside, spit dripping down my chin. He fucked my face steady, balls slapping my jaw. I reached down and stroked my own hard dick, leaking pre-cum already.
He pulled out after a few minutes, yanked me up, and spun me around. "Bend over." I grabbed the bench, ass up. He spread my cheeks and spat on my hole, rubbing it in with thick fingers. One finger pushed inside, then two, stretching me open rough and fast.
"Gonna fuck this tight ass raw," he said. I heard him spit again on his cock, then the blunt head pressed against me. He shoved in slow at first, that huge dick splitting me wide. Pain mixed with heat as he buried every inch deep. My hole clenched around him, full and burning.
He started pounding right away, hips slamming into my ass. Each thrust drove his cock balls-deep, stretching me more. "Take it, slut," he grunted, one hand on my hip, the other smacking my cheek hard. The slap echoed. My own cock bounced with every hit, dripping on the floor.
I pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts. "Harder," I begged. He obliged, fucking faster, skin slapping loud. Sweat mixed with water on our bodies. His balls swung heavy against mine. I reached back and spread my cheeks wider for him.
He pulled out, flipped me onto my back on the bench, and shoved back in. Legs over his shoulders, he drilled down deep.
His dark eyes locked on mine while he railed me, sweat dripping from his chest onto mine. "Your ass feels so fucking good on my black cock," he said, voice ragged.
I jerked my dick in time with his strokes. Pressure built fast. He leaned in, biting my neck, pounding harder. My orgasm hit sudden, cum shooting across my stomach in thick ropes. My ass spasmed around him.
That set him off. He slammed in one last time, buried to the hilt, and unloaded. Hot cum flooded my guts, pulse after pulse. He stayed inside, grinding slow as he emptied. When he pulled out, cum leaked from my stretched hole.
We caught our breath, then he smirked. "Round two at my place?" I nodded, already hard again. We cleaned up quick and left together, knowing the night was just starting.
