Back Alley, Back door inspired by Hairyboyz models Adam Champ and Angelo Marconi

I hadn't had sex in about 2 weeks.  Work had been kicking my ass.  Plus, I had just been feeling, oh I don't know, meloncholy, and sex just seemed like it was going to be too much work.   No reason.  Just having one of those blue periods.

It was time to get myself out of my funk and the best way was to get me some big dick for my hole, preferably something anonymous.  No talk.  Just fucking. I headed out to the bar around the corner from my place downtown.  I was in luck because, outside stood a hunky hairy stud smoking a cigarette. He gave me a sly smile and I knew I wanted to get my mouth around that.  He slipped around the corner and into the alley.  I knew I should follow and I unbuttoned the top of my jeans to make sure he knew he was welcome down there.

The hairy stud didn't waste time getting his shirt off, revealing his furry, muscled chest and dropping his pants before falling to his knees to get his mouth around my hard, uncut meat.  "Oh yeah, suck that juicy pole, fucker."

This stud knew how to make my cock jump and I finally had to push him off and turn around to offer up my horny ass so I wouldn't blow my load right there.  His tongue worked as hard getting my fuck hole slobbered up as he had on my veiny man-meat.  "Damn, that tongue feels good," I moaned.

"Just wait 'til I get my hard cock up there, buddy," he answered the answer I so wanted to hear.

He pushed me up against the wall and got his hard 8 inch meat pressed up against my juicy pucker.

"Oh, yeah, fuck me good, buddy.  Make my pussy yours."

With that, he pressed his hard meat slowly up my hole, deeper and deeper until I felt his fat head against my prostate. 

I took a deep breath.