Jake spotted the guy across the bar and knew right away he wanted to fuck him. The dude was built, thick arms, tight jeans showing a fat bulge. No small talk bullshit. Jake walked over, leaned in and said, "Your cock looks ready. My place is two blocks away." The guy grinned, finished his beer and followed without a word.
They barely made it inside the apartment before clothes hit the floor. Jake dropped to his knees, yanked down the guy's briefs and took that heavy cock straight into his mouth. It was thick, veined, already leaking.
Jake sucked hard, bobbing fast, spit running down the shaft while he worked the balls with one hand. The guy groaned, grabbed Jake's hair and thrust deeper. "Yeah, choke on it, slut. Take every inch."
Jake pulled off just long enough to strip the rest of the way, then bent over the couch. "Fuck me raw. Pound that hole." Lube came out fast. The guy slicked his cock, lined up and shoved in deep on the first thrust. Jake grunted at the stretch, ass clenching around the invasion. The guy didn't wait. He slammed in again and again, balls slapping, hands gripping Jake's hips hard enough to bruise.
Sweat slicked their skin. The guy reached around, jerked Jake's cock in time with the fucking. "Your ass is gripping me so tight. Gonna fill you up." Jake pushed back, meeting every thrust, moaning like a whore. "Do it. Breed me. Shoot that load deep." The pace turned brutal. Flesh slapped. The couch creaked. Jake's cock throbbed and he came first, shooting ropes across the cushions while his hole spasmed.
The guy lasted another minute, then buried himself to the root and unloaded. Hot cum flooded Jake's guts, pulse after pulse. He stayed inside until he softened, then pulled out slow, watching the mess drip down Jake's thighs.
They caught their breath on the floor. The guy looked at Jake and said, "Round two in the shower. I want your mouth on my cock again while I piss on your chest." Jake's spent dick twitched at the idea. He stood up, led the way, already hard again. The night was just getting started. They fucked until dawn, switching positions, trading loads, talking filthy the whole time. By morning both were sore, marked and satisfied, already planning the next meet.
