Instincts

[bbslutdanny]

I love this so much, fuck yea

[infinite290]

fucjking moreeeee

[Btmholepacock]

Easily one of my fav stories

[Spike1108]

damn hot

[logan43]

10/10…

[mpjockstrap]

This is a great start.  Smoldering 

[oinker]

Great start similar to my cravings, leading me to bb. It’s so natural exotic  and fullfilling esp with hot charged loafs Oink 

[xboxr90]

Fuck. I hope we get more soon

[collaredboy]

Following!

[jagmanaz]

Wish I had done this early in life like this guy.

[Cumdumpryguy]

Great beginning. Can’t wait for more 

[MeatPcs]

Do continue, such a good start!

[rftoppr]

Part 4

Well, this was bad. Or maybe good? No, bad. Very bad. My stomach was already doing little flips as I tried to process the words. I glanced down at the ground, but my eyes lingered on his cock again. Did it twitch? 

"Eyes up here buddy. What are you drinking?"

"Uhhhh... shot of Jameson and a Budweiser." I was gonna need some booze for this. 

"Good boy." He turned back to the bartender and placed the order while I felt the heat rush to my face. He came back in what felt like a second, two bottles in hand, two shots in the other. "Let's head to a table." 

He didn't break his stride, continuing past me while I failed to get even a "thanks" out. I followed him like a puppy to the darker side of the bar, where he put the drinks on a small table in the corner, took off his hoodie, sat in the booth, patted the spot next to him, and put his arm up top. I managed to steel myself for a second, told him thanks, and sat down next to him, leaving a little gap between us aaaaaaaaand why does he smell so fucking good.

Yeah, we're back to bad. This is bad. Deer in headlights. 

He wasn't soapy, wasn't ripe. There was just a hint of musk coming under his arm that made me get half hard in the blink of an eye. 

He picked up a shot and raised it towards me. “To strangers." 

We clinked glasses, knocked back our whiskeys, and took a swig from the bottles. I felt his leg against mine as he started talking.

"So. Made it out. First time meeting a guy like me. How are you feeling?"

I blurted out “nervous” before I could stop myself.

"Aw. Shy boy." He rubbed my shoulder and continued. "We're not so different, you and I. Both of us know what we want, I just get what I want too." He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed, casually but firmly.

I took a drink of my beer, put it down and got my voice back a bit. "You know I get ass too. I usually buy the drinks and spread my leg til it touches theirs."

"And how does the other side feel, big guy?"

It felt good. 

"Good. Different."

He flashed a little bit of a grin.

"Good is good. Different is good. I don't mind being what different if it's what I am. I fought it off for a while, but something changed in me, and I didn't care any more. I wanted what I wanted." He slipped his fingertips just under the leg of my shorts. I tried not to get distracted as I felt him start to rub higher up my thigh, but I missed a bit before snapping back in focus.

“-feeling a guy squirm when you grind your cock against his hole and and squeeze you when you thrust in deep, nothing between you. Best fucking feeling."

I picked up my beer again, took a sip and got out a "yeah" and looked away as I felt his hand climb up my thigh a bit further.

"You know, you're even cuter than I expected, boy. I was pretty sure you'd get too afraid and skip out on me, but maybe you're hungrier than I realized." He smiled and used his left hand to casually grab his very hard cock and adjust it before leaving his hand in his lap.

Fuck.

I looked at his eyes and recognized a hunger of his own. He chuckled and adjusted again, just enough to let the thick tip of his cock peek out of the bottom of his shorts.

I couldn't keep it in this time. 

"Fuck."

"That comes later boy. We have to fall in love first." 

He made his cock throb hard enough that I could see his shorts move.

"You're here now, you've got a real breeder with you, what do you want to know?"

I caught another sniff of his pit. My brain was fuzzy, the booze was starting to loosen me up and the words started coming. "So you always fuck raw?"

"Every time. Haven't played safe in years."

“Everyone takes you bare?"

"Most people these days don't even ask, they just push back. I don't mind a challenge though. Keeps me sharp."

"You don't only fuck guys off BBRT?"

"Nah. I use it some, but I find hole everywhere. Grindr, bars, Sniffies, hiking. I'm always on the hunt. And teaching those safe only boys how a real man fucks is a good time."

He took another swig from his beer, rubbed his cock through his shorts for a second.

“You know you can touch it, right?"

I reached over without saying a word, put my hand in his lap, and traced a thick vein on the top of his cock before reaching under his shorts and feeling it in my hand. He was thick, and a bit of precum stuck to my palm as I felt the warmth in my hand. He leaned in a little bit closer and kept going.

"The condom boys are the most fun. Fucking sweet holes. Cheaters, good boys, risk averse, whatever, I don't care. Slicking them up with precum and filling them up never gets old." 

I felt him throb and began stroking him a bit more. "You breed them too?"

"Fuck yeah. Whatever it takes to spread my seed."

"Fuck."

"You thought I was kidding? I have all kinds of ways to get them leaking cum. Years of practice."

"When'd you do it last?"

"Last week."

I tried to keep my composure but it was getting to be too much. "Who?"

"Some boy from Grindr. Not much older than you. Blank profile, but I rolled the dice after he said his girlfriend was out of town. Sweet hole. Trusted me to bring a box of condoms. I was happy to help."

"You brought some?"

"Sure. With a prick right through the center. Not easy to see in a dim room, but just enough for me to start getting my DNA in him a few seconds after I slide in. A minute or two in and more of my cock starts to open up the hole while I thrust. Boy was loving my dick, was clawing at my back while I bottomed out in him. Fresh meat. I didn't even hide when I came, just buried my cock balls deep and grunted. Told him I used a lot of lube."

He grinned like a wolf.

"He bought it, but it didn't matter, it was too late for him anyway. My seed was already coating the walls of his ass."

"Fuck."

"Yeah boy. It was fucking hot. You've never done that before?"

"No."

"Best fucking feeling. When you feel that rubber start to turn into a cock ring and you know he's fucked. Makes me want to shoot right then." He widened his legs and gave me more room to stroke. "It's amazing. I don't even know how many boys I've flooded that way."

"Do you tell them after you cum?"

"Nah. More fun seeing if I can get away with it. Sometimes I'll tell them it broke just to see if they'll go for another round bare from the start. But I like the challenge."

My head was buzzing from his words and his thick cock leaking in my hand, and I needed some air. 

Now.

"I'm gonna hit the bathroom, back in a sec."

"Sure."

I got up and went to the bathroom a few steps away, a single sink and toilet with a locking door. I walked to the sink, turned the faucet on, and felt the cool water. What the fuck was I doing? 

I looked in the mirror for a second, looked down, and cupped my hands under the stream. I heard a knock.

"One sec."

The knob twisted, the door opened, and he walked in.

Of course.

"You good?"

And in the light I saw him properly, the lean muscle in his legs, the fur dusting his arms, the wolfish grin.

I knew what was happening now.

"I know what you need," he said, and stroked his bulge again.

I didn't even hide the stare this time.

"Good boy. On your knees."

And I was on my knees. 

"Look at me."

I looked up and saw his eyes staring deep in mine.

I felt his hand rub the back of my head, then press my head to his bulge. "Lick."

And I did. 

I breathed in his scent as I traced the outline with my tongue, before wrapping my mouth around the shaft and closing my eyes. It felt so good. He groaned quietly, and that groan made my own cock throb.

"That's it boy. Make me feel good."

I hungrily licked and kissed through the fabric until he put his hand under my chin and said "stop." He pulled my head off for a second and put the tip of his thumb in my mouth.  I'd never needed to taste a cock so badly in my life. He lazily pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang up, and it took every ounce of willpower not to take it in my mouth right away.

"Open."

I opened my mouth, and he put the thick tip on my tongue, and slowly but firmly thrust into my mouth until he was balls deep.I didn't need oxygen, I needed him.

He pulled back out, thrust deep again, then pulled out.

"Up."

He grabbed under my chin, pulled me up and pressed his lips against mine, parting them with his tongue. I was so hungry, and he was too. We made out for a few seconds before he pulled back and pushed me back on my knees.

"Open."

And I did, and I had his cock down my throat again.

"Gooood boy. That's it. Show me how much you need it."

I lost myself in servicing him, trying to alternate short and deep, licking the underside with my tongue, using a bit of hand to cradle his heavy balls as I sucked.

"Fffffffuck yeah, keep going." And I did.

I kept servicing him, and it felt right. Time slipped.

I was feeling him throb in my throat when I heard the doorknob twist and open. They were halfway through the door before I could start to pull off, but he placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down deeper as he turned around to look. I heard him as I tried to pull off. 

"Hey there. Just give us a sec, we're almost done."

He released my head and I pulled off, and he moved aside just enough for me to see the person trying to come in, and it was someone I knew. A guy I hooked up with a few times before he started seeing someone. Matt. Cute twinky sub. Our eyes met for a brief second as he realized what was happening. 

Matt saw me like this?

"Sorry," Matt said as he ducked back out.

My stranger didn't miss a beat.

"Open."

And I did, and he began thrusting again.

"Fuck yes. You're getting me close boy. Get ready. Don't waste a single fucking drop." 

I'd never.

"FFfffffuck." He growled and pulled back so that his head was just inside my mouth. The first shot hit my tongue. He tasted so sweet. And then his cock was back down my throat and throbbing while he grunted. 

"FUCK."

I wanted it all.

I swallowed the first few throbs and stayed anchored to the root of his cock as it continued to pulse. After seven or eight throbs, I knew I'd got his load, and began cleaning him off, getting every last drop, squeezing his shaft to get anything left.

"That's a good boy."

And he pulled me up and began kissing me again. I realized I hadn't touched my cock the whole time and went to rub. He swatted my hand away. 

“Not now. No wasting it."

He pulled his shorts back up and opened the door, and Matt was waiting outside.

"All yours cutie, we're finished for now." He smiled and walked out the door, and left me to chase him.

Matt was grinning as I walked by.

"See you around." 

Fuck. 

He laughed and closed the door behind him, and I caught up with my stranger, who was back at the bar ordering.

"You know him?"

"Yeah. Old bottom friend of mine. Has a BF now.”

"Cute boy. Introduce me when he's back. I got you another beer."

He pulled out a few bills from his pocket and passed them to the bartender as I licked my lips and tasted a hint of his cum. 

I felt my heart race again, and I knew I had to get the FUCK out of there. 

"Taste good? You know I still have more for you, boy" he said. 

Fuck. 

"Uh, that was fucking hot, but I gotta go."

He picked up the bottles and shook his head a little.

"I'll see you around boy."

I went toward the exit, paused, turned my head back and saw him leaning against the wall by the bathrooms, bottles in hand. Then I walked out into the night.