Alex slammed the apartment door behind them, already yanking his shirt over his head. His binder hit the floor next. The guy from the barMarcusgrabbed him by the hips and spun him around, shoving him face-first against the wall. "Strip the rest. Now." Alex kicked off his jeans and boxers in one go. His tdick was already hard and poking out, swollen from months on T. Marcus reached between his legs and cupped the whole thing, squeezing hard. "Fuck, look at this little cock. Dripping already."
Marcus dropped his own pants. His thick dick sprang free, heavy and veined. He rubbed it along Alex's ass crack, then lower, dragging the head through the slick folds of his front hole. "You want this cock in your boycunt?" Alex pushed back, grinding against it. "Yeah. Shove it in. Don't go easy."
Marcus didn't. He lined up and drove straight in, burying himself balls-deep in one thrust. Alex grunted, forehead pressed to the wall. The stretch burned then bloomed into heat. Marcus set a brutal pace, hips slapping loud and wet. Every thrust punched a moan out of Alex. His tdick throbbed untouched, leaking down his thigh.
They moved to the couch. Alex got on all fours, ass up. Marcus gripped his waist and kept pounding, the wet squelch of his hole filling the room. "Listen to that cunt taking me. Greedy fucking hole." He reached under and pinched Alex's tdick between two fingers, jerking it like a tiny cock while he fucked him. Alex's arms shook. "Harder. Fuck my tdick too."
Marcus flipped him onto his back, hooked Alex's legs over his shoulders, and slammed back inside. The new angle hit deep, right against that spot that made Alex see white. Sweat dripped off Marcus's chest onto Alex's. He leaned down and sucked one of Alex's nipples hard, biting just enough to make him yelp. "You take dick like you were born for it. This pussy was made to get used."
Alex reached down and rubbed his own tdick in fast circles while Marcus fucked him open. The orgasm hit fast and meanhis cunt clamped down, pulsing around the thick cock still pounding through it. Marcus didn't slow. He fucked him right through the spasms, then pulled out and flipped Alex onto his stomach again. "Not done. Gonna fill this hole."
He shoved back in and went at it rougher, using Alex's shoulders for leverage. The slap of skin on skin was constant. Alex's second orgasm built slower, deeper, until he was shaking and cursing into the cushion. Marcus growled, buried himself to the hilt, and came hard, pumping thick loads deep inside. He stayed there, grinding through the aftershocks, making sure every drop stayed in.
They stayed locked together for a minute, breathing hard. Marcus finally pulled out slow. Cum leaked out of Alex's used hole, running down his balls. Marcus scooped some up with two fingers and pushed it back in. "Keep that in there. We're not finished tonight."
Alex rolled onto his side, legs still trembling, tdick twitching against his thigh. "Then get hard again and fuck me on the floor next." Marcus grinned, already stroking himself back to full mast. "That's the plan, stud."
