Jake popped the pill at the after-party because the dealer swore it was pure fire. Ten minutes later his cock was rock hard and throbbing against his jeans, and every guy in the room suddenly looked fuckable. He caught Mike staring at him from across the couch, eyes glassy, breathing heavy. Mikes bulge was obvious too.
Fuck, this shit is strong, Jake muttered. He grabbed his own dick through the denim and squeezed. Mike didnt look away. Instead he stood up, walked over, and dropped to his knees right there in front of everyone.
Need it, Mike said, voice low and rough. He yanked Jakes zipper down, pulled out his thick cock, and swallowed it to the root without hesitation. Jake groaned loud enough that heads turned. Mikes mouth was hot and wet, sucking like hed been starving for dick his whole life. Spit ran down Jakes balls while Mike bobbed fast, gagging on every thrust when Jake started fucking his throat.
Someone laughed nearby. Jake didnt care. The drug had his head spinning and his balls tight. He pulled Mike off his cock, hauled him up, and shoved him face-first over the arm of the couch. Mikes jeans came down in one rough tug. Jake spat on his hole, lined up, and drove his cock straight in. Mike yelled, half pain, half relief, pushing back to take every inch.
Jake fucked him hard and fast, hips slapping loud. The drug made every stroke feel electric. Mikes ass clenched around him like a fist. Deeper, fuck me deeper, Mike begged. Jake gave it to him, pounding until Mikes legs shook.
Cum leaked from Mikes untouched cock onto the couch cushion while Jake kept railing him.
Another guy, some tall stranger named Derek, stepped closer, stroking his own cock. Room for one more? he asked. Jake didnt answer with words. He just pulled out, flipped Mike onto his back, and held his legs open. Derek slid in next, burying his cock in Mikes stretched hole while Jake fed his dick into Mikes open mouth. Mike took both, choking and moaning around Jakes shaft while Derek hammered his ass.
The three of them moved like animals. Derek came first, flooding Mikes hole until cum spilled out around his cock. Jake pulled out of Mikes mouth, pushed Derek aside, and slammed back into the sloppy, cum-filled ass. One more minute of brutal fucking and Jake unloaded deep, adding his load to Dereks. Mike jerked himself off at the same time, shooting ropes across his own stomach.
They didnt stop there. The drug kept them hard. Jake ended up on his back with Mike riding him while Derek fucked Jakes mouth. Later Mike took both cocks at once, stretched wide and begging for more cum. By the time the sun came up, all three were covered in sweat, spit, and multiple loads, still twitching from the aftershocks.
Jake finally crashed on the floor, cock still half-hard, hole sore from Dereks turn inside him. Mike lay beside him, cum drying on his chest. Neither of them said they were straight anymore. The sex drug had made sure of that.
