As I lay on the bed, my cock hard as a porn prop, I couldn’t wait to get my hands all over the guy I’d just met at the gay bar. His name was Tommy, and he was built like a gay muscle god, with abs that could cut glass and biceps that bulged like pumped-up dick-heads.
Tommy’s eyes locked onto mine as he sauntered towards me, his tight jeans straining against an impressive bulge of his own. I felt my cock twitch in anticipation, already imagining the raw, unbridled sex we were about to have. His hand reached out and grasped my dick, giving it a firm squeeze that made my eyes roll back.
Before I could even process what was happening, Tommy’s mouth was wrapped around my cock, his hot, wet lips sliding up and down as he sucked with an expert’s skill. I felt like I’d just stepped into the world of gay porn, where men are made to come hard and fast.
I reached out to grab a handful of his short, spiky hair, pulling him deeper onto my dick as I began to thrust my hips in time with the rhythm of his sucking. My cock was throbbing in his mouth, begging for release, and Tommy seemed to sense it, taking me even deeper as he sucked.
My orgasm built like a tidal wave, threatening to crash down on us both at any moment. “Suck me harder,” I growled, my voice low and raw with need. And then, with one final, deep thrust, I came, shooting my load of hot, sticky cum down Tommy’s eager throat. He swallowed it all, his eyes never leaving mine as he gave a satisfied smile.
After that, we flipped sides, our cocks rubbing together in the heat of the moment as we sucked each other off like two gay porn stars in their prime. The world outside melted away, and all that was left was the raw, unbridled sex between us – hot, sweaty, and completely uninhibited.
