Marcus spotted Jamal across the crowded bar, both of them tall, dark, and built like they spent every day lifting heavy. Marcus's black skin gleamed under the dim lights, his broad shoulders stretching his tank top tight. Jamal caught his eye, nodded once, and that was all it took. They met outside, no small talk, just "You got a place?" and "Yeah, come on."
The apartment door slammed shut behind them. Marcus shoved Jamal against the wall, their mouths crashing together hard. Tongues pushed deep, teeth biting lips. Hands roamed fast. Marcus grabbed Jamal's thick bulge through his jeans, squeezing the heavy cock he felt swelling there. "Fuck, you're packing," Marcus growled, yanking Jamal's zipper down. Jamal's big black dick sprang out, veiny and already leaking. Marcus dropped to his knees and swallowed it straight down.
Jamal groaned loud, hips thrusting forward as Marcus sucked him sloppy and wet. Spit ran down the shaft while Marcus worked his throat around the head, gagging but not stopping. He reached up, grabbed Jamal's heavy balls, and tugged them. "Suck that dick," Jamal muttered, gripping Marcus's head and fucking his face in short, rough strokes. Marcus's own cock strained against his pants, rock hard and dripping.
They stripped fast after that. Clothes hit the floor. Both men stood naked, bodies glistening, thick muscles flexing, big black cocks standing straight out. Marcus turned Jamal around, bent him over the couch, and spread those round ass cheeks. He spat on Jamal's hole and rubbed the head of his cock against it. "You want this dick in you?" Marcus asked, voice low and rough.
"Fuck yeah, shove it in," Jamal answered, pushing back. Marcus pressed forward, the thick head stretching Jamal open. Inch by inch he sank inside until his balls rested against Jamal's ass. They both moaned. Marcus started pounding right away, no slow build, just deep, hard thrusts that made skin slap loud. Jamal's hole gripped him tight, milking every stroke.
Marcus reached around and stroked Jamal's cock while he fucked him. Pre-cum smeared over his fist. The room filled with grunts, the wet sound of dick sliding in and out of ass, and the creak of the couch. "Take it all," Marcus said, slamming harder. Jamal pushed back to meet every thrust, begging for more. "Deeper, fuck me deeper."
They switched. Jamal pulled off, spun Marcus, and bent him over the same couch. He lined up and drove his cock straight into Marcus's hole. Marcus hissed at the burn then pushed back, taking every inch. Jamal fucked like a machine, hips snapping, balls swinging and slapping Marcus's taint. He reached down and twisted Marcus's nipples, making him curse and moan at the same time.
Sweat poured off both of them. They moved to the floor next, Marcus on his back with legs spread wide. Jamal hooked those thick thighs over his shoulders and drove back in. The angle let him hit Marcus's prostate with every thrust. Marcus's cock bounced against his stomach, leaking a steady stream. Jamal wrapped a hand around it and jerked him in time with his pounding.
"Shit, I'm close," Marcus warned. Jamal didn't slow down. He fucked harder, faster, until Marcus's cock erupted, shooting ropes of cum across his own chest and stomach.
His hole clenched tight around Jamal's dick. Jamal kept going until his own orgasm hit. He buried himself balls-deep and unloaded, flooding Marcus's ass with hot cum. It leaked out around his shaft as he kept thrusting through it.
They didn't stop there. After a quick rinse they were back at it on the bed. Marcus rode Jamal reverse, bouncing his ass on that thick cock while Jamal smacked his cheeks and spread them to watch the dick disappear. Then Jamal flipped them and took Marcus from behind again, this time slower but still deep, grinding against his prostate until Marcus came a second time without even touching his cock.
By the end they lay tangled, breathing hard, cum drying on skin. Marcus's hand rested on Jamal's spent dick, already twitching again. Jamal grinned. "Round three in the shower?" Marcus answered by pulling him in for another rough kiss. The night was far from over.
