I spotted him the second he walked into the dive bar, all thick arms and that hungry look in his eyes. He was older, maybe forty, with a shaved head and a beard that scraped when he kissed. I was twenty-three, horny as hell, and done pretending I wanted anything but dick. We locked eyes over the pool table and he jerked his head toward the back door without a word.
Outside the alley smelled like piss and beer. He shoved me against the brick wall and grabbed my crotch hard. "You want this cock?" he growled. I nodded and dropped to my knees on the dirty concrete. His zipper came down and that thick meat flopped out, already half-hard and veiny. I opened my mouth and took him straight to the back of my throat, no teasing. Spit ran down my chin as I gagged on it, sucking loud and sloppy the way guys on Nifty stories always did. He grabbed my hair and fucked my face, balls slapping my chin.
"Stand up and turn around," he ordered. I did, yanking my jeans down to my thighs. He spit on his fingers and shoved two straight into my hole, stretching me rough. It burned good. I pushed back on his hand, begging for more. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock in one hard thrust. No lube, just spit and pre-cum. I groaned loud as he bottomed out, his hips smacking my ass.
He fucked me like he hated me, pounding deep and fast. Each stroke hit my prostate and made my own cock leak onto the wall. "Take that dick," he snarled, slapping my ass red. I reached back and spread my cheeks wider so he could go deeper. The alley echoed with wet slapping sounds and my desperate grunts. Cars drove by on the street twenty feet away but we didn't stop.
He pulled out, spun me around, and pushed me to my knees again. I sucked my own ass taste off his cock while he jerked himself. "Swallow it," he said, and unloaded thick ropes across my tongue. I gulped it down, then licked him clean. My own load shot onto the ground without touching myself, just from the taste of him.
We didn't exchange names. He zipped up and walked back inside. I stayed on my knees a minute longer, hole throbbing, cum on my lips, already wondering where I'd find the next raw load that night.
