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I was invited to a charity event in Syracuse about 2 hours away from Buffalo back in the summer. It was a laid back, clam bake with several dozen people in attendance.

I checked into my hotel in downtown Syracuse and immediately stripped off the joggers and tee shirt I had worn for the commute across Western New York. My cock hung heavy as I showered. I had a hall pass from Jennine, so I took the opportunity to prepare for the possibility that I would get laid that evening.

Fresh from the shower, I gave my snap followers a tour of my 2 room suite before pulling on a red Papi jockstrap. I struggled to secure my low hanging bull balls in the small pouch, but with some finesse I was able to succeed. Over the jock, I pulled on a pair of sexy gap navy blue shorts with flamingos on them that Jennine says make my ass look amazing along with a smart slim fit button down that accentuates my pecs and biceps while hugging my torso. I left the shirt unbuttoned slightly more than normal and spritzed some cologne on my exposed chest.

I made my way to the hotel bar where I met up with a few friends I hadn’t seen in awhile. We had a pre-party beverage before the limo picked us up to head off to the event.

The limo ride consisted of a stellar champagne toast and exceptional conversation. At the event, shrimp cocktail and cocktails awaited us as we departed the limo. It was there that I laid eyes on “Jack.” He hadn’t ridden in the limo from Syracuse, but a mutual friend of ours did. I immediately looked Jack up and down, drinking in his look.

His dark complexion mixed well with his short hair, dark eyes, and brilliantly white smile. He wore shorts and a tee shirt that was stretched across his chest tight enough to show his nipples perfectly. His V shaped torso led to a maybe 30″ waist and the light blue shorts he wore showed just enough bulge to make my mouth water and my mind curious about what may be behind the thin fabric. When he turned around, his ass was perfectly in proportion to his body, jutting out just enough to let me know he wasn’t afraid of the squat rack. He was built, so I it was safe to assume it was rock hard.

I looked at our mutual friend, “Max” who noticed me eye fucking the hell out of Jack from the moment my eyes hit him. Max smiled and winked. That was enough to let me know that Jack is into men.

I poured a stiff Titos/tonic and grabbed a handful of shrimp before heading into the group to mingle and be the social butterfly that I am, especially when drinking. Max was talking with Jack, which seemed like the perfect opportunity to introduce myself.

“Hey man, I’m TJ.”

“Nice to meet you TJ. Where are you from?”

The conversation continued with small talk for quite a while. Max, Jack, and I chatted for the entire night it seemed. We were all drinking heavily and enjoying the party. Eventually though, Jack had to piss. Having never been to this annual event, he was unsure where the bathroom was. I offered to show him as I, too, needed to break the seal.

“Fuck dude, I gotta go too. I’ll show you.”

“Great.” “So how do you know Max?”

“We’ve been friends for years. I just happened to meet him here several years ago.”

“Ah cool. You seem like a really chill dude, man. I’m glad we met.”

“Yea man, likewise.”

The bathroom was really a porta-potty placed well out of the way of the crowd. No one was around the area and no one could see us. I had been eye fucking Jack for hours and it was clear that he was feeling the same way. His smirks and eye contact lasted just a little bit too long for just friends. I wanted to make a move, but didn’t want to at the party for fear that he wasn’t out.

“Here it is dude. You had to go, so you go ahead. I’ll wait.” I said.

“Fuck, thanks man. I’m about to burst. HAHA.”

Jack went in the john, but didn’t lock it. He was in there for maybe 3 minutes when I was getting antsy. “God man, you need help in there or what? Hurry up. I gotta go! HAHA.”

“There’s room for you in here.”

“Wait, what?”

“Get your ass in here if you need to go that bad.”

I opened the door and squeezed inside. Jack was at the urinal pissing like a race horse. His cut cock was hefty in his right hand as he smiled at me. “Nice piece, dude.” I said, smirking.

I opened the toilet seat and undid my belt, unbuttoned, and lowered the fly of my shorts. I pushed my jock strap down letting my cock and balls free. I immediately began to piss. He looked over at me, then down to my dick. “Uncut. Nice.” he said. “Is that a jock?”

“Yes sir.”

“God. That’s hot.”

I fucking knew I was reading him right. He had finished pissing by now, and had tucked his dick back in his trunks and had zipped up. He lingered, though. I finished too and milked the last few drops of urine from the tip of my meat before pulling the skin back, letting my head swell a little. I smirked at Jack, before pushing the skin back down over my soft head and tucking everything back into my jock strap. He smirked back.

My eyes met his as we smirked. His eyes immediately dipped to my mouth and back up to meet my eyes. He wanted to kiss me. I moved in and locked his lips with mine. Just a little peck at first. He grabbed my head and started to make out with me hard. Our tongues swirled against one another as his hands found my jocked ass and mine found his swelling cut cock in his shorts. I bit his bottom lip as he pulled slowly away from me. “We can’t do this here, bro.”

“No kidding. Take the limo back tonight. I have a room.”

“Clean?”

“Yessir, and can verify. You?”

“Of course.”

I exited the porta-potty with Jack right behind me. The rest of the night at the party, we palled around together, joking and laughing. The bathroom break scene replayed several more times throughout the night. Each time, we’d piss together, then make out for a few minutes before heading back to the party. Each time, I felt his cock swell more and more in his shorts. And each time he pawed my ass harder and harder.

As the party broke up, Jack, Max, and I got in the limo and sat together. Our legs touched as we rode back to the hotel. The heat from Jack’s body was beyond arousing. By the time we got to the hotel, I was semi hard and leaking like a faucet.

Jack and I went straight up to my room. I had a corner suite with 2 balconies. One off the living room area and another off the bed room. The second the door closed behind us, Jack and I were locked in a passionate kiss. We worked our way to the bedroom where the curtains were still open from the afternoon.

We laid on the bed and made out heavily, slowly removing each others shirts and exploring each others torsos. He locked his sexy lips on my right nipple which sent chills down my spine and a bolt of lightening to my hardening dick. I moaned loudly as he flicked it with his tongue. He smiled as my head rolled back in pleasure.

“Lemme see that body in your jock strap, sexy.”

I stood and pushed my shorts to the floor. My rock hard cock was straining against the pouch of the jock strap. A massive wet spot had formed at the tip of my dick and was dripping through the pouch. He licked his lips and sucked the wet spot hard enough to extract some pre cum. He moaned. I started to push the pouch lower when he stopped me.

He stood and pushed his shorts and trunks to the floor. His ass was rock hard, as was his perfect 7″ cut cock. It stuck straight out from his body and drooled pre cum onto the floor.

I pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him. I positioned his throbbing cock at my crack and ground into it while staring into his eyes. He was hungry for a tight hole. I could see it in him. He was aching.

“I wanna eat that hole, stud.” he moaned.

I smiled and rolled off of him onto my back. He immediately dove between my legs and flicked my shaved hole with his searing hot tongue. I moaned in pleasure as he rimmed me better than I’d been rimmed in years. His talented mouth went crazy eating my jock pussy. I was soaking wet and pulsing by the time he finished. I was close to loosing my load from being rimmed alone when he stood up and entered me raw.

In one smooth, fluid motion he slid all 7″ into me. I let out a moan of intense pleasure while I felt him stretch me open. “God, that’s a tight hole.” he moaned as he began to work me in and out.

Thrusting harder and harder he built up a steady momentum with me on my back. I could feel his heavy balls pushing against me as he bottomed out in my hole with each stroke. He alternated between deep and shallow thrusts. Long fast strokes were broken apart by slow short thrusts. He was sweating as his abs began to glisten in the lights.

My bull balls and fat uncut cock were still tucked uncomfortably in my jock strap while he stroked his dick with my ass. I was dying from the feeling of him gliding past my gland continually while not being able to touch my own meat.

Finally, he reached down and let my cock free on one side of the jock and my big balls on the other. He loved the look of the jock on me, and insisted it stay on. My shaft was soaked with pre, as was the pouch. I was dripping steadily as he worked me over like a porn star.

He pulled out and rolled me over onto my knees. He grabbed my hips and slammed his cock into me with a force that sent my head into the headboard. “You ready for it a little harder, boi?” he asked, panting.

“Oh fuck yes. FUCK ME.” I ordered.

He grabbed on harder and began wrecking my pussy like the whore I am. Full length powerful strokes slammed in and out of me brutally.

I moaned loudly as he pounded my ass. He sound of his body slapping against mine echoed in the room. It smelled of sweat, and sex. The air was stuffy.

He fucked me hard like this for at least 10 minutes before he pulled out and ordered me to stand up. I did, staring at his dripping cock as it throbbed with the beat of his heart. “Take the jock off, boi.”

I pushed the jock to the floor and stepped out. “Pick it up and come with me.”

He opened the door to the balcony as I bent to pick up the cum soaked jock strap. I followed him outside onto the balcony where he sat on a chair.

“Climb on.”

I straddled him, our faces meeting, locking in a deep passionate kiss. The used jock strap in one hand, his gorgeous cock in the other. I lowered myself down onto him as we made out. He moaned as I squeezed his thick cock with my muscle ass.

I began to ride him slowly. My big dick smearing pre all over his sexy abs. He took the jock from my hands and held it to his nose. He smelled it deeply and growled. I rode him harder. “Are you close, stud?” I asked as I worked his cock up and down with my talented hole.

“Real close, boi. You want my seed?”

“God yes. Breed me.”

He stood, lifting me still on his cock. We kissed hard. He lifted me off his cock and put me down on the balcony. He spun me around and bent me over the rail. With dozens of people walking below, he entered me with such force I nearly lost balance. I have legitimately not been fucked as hard as Jack went in years. Maybe ever. The force of his cock slamming into me was too much for me bear. My dick erupted a monster load of cum. Rope after rope spewed from my thick pole and down onto the sidewalk below. I moaned loudly not giving a fuck who heard of saw. I was in total bliss.

That’s when I felt him push deeper than I thought possible into me followed immediately by a flood of boiling hot cum. He filled my guts with a load that had to of equalled the 8 ropes that I had just lost. He bucked wildly as he came.

As he pulled out I could feel his seed running down my legs. I turned and we kissed heavily. Both of our cocks sensitive and swollen from the incredible sex we’d just experienced.

Jack and I fell asleep in my hotel bed, our bodies intertwined.

I woke up the next morning before Jack. As I gazed at him, sleeping, I noticed his beautiful cock was throbbing beneath the sheets. I slowly reached down and stroked him. As he started to stir a little, I pushed the covers away and swallowed his cock to the root. Slowly but forcefully working his cock in my throat. He awoke to find his cock buried in my throat, me staring at him.

He put his hands behind his head and watched as I expertly sucked every last drop of cum from his smooth balls.

We showered together, making out nonstop. He got dressed and left. I went back to bed for a couple more hours to sleep off the hangover before heading home.

Author’s Note: All names and locations were changed to protect the identity of the individual characterized herein. However, the sex was very much as described. Only names and locations were changed. If you like this story, please give some encouragement by liking, or commenting.

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