Meeting at the Gay Bar!

Jake sat at the gay bar counter, nursing a beer. It was Friday night, and the place buzzed with men laughing and dancing. He came here sometimes to unwind, check out the crowd. At 28, he worked a desk job, kept his hookups simple. Tonight, he felt bold, eyes scanning for fun.

A woman walked in. Tall, curvy, with short black hair and a tight red dress that hugged her hips. She didn't look like the usual crowd, but heads turned. She caught Jake's stare and smiled, sliding onto the stool next to him.

"Hi, I'm Alex," she said, voice smooth. Her hand brushed his arm. "First time here?"

"Jake. Nah, I come sometimes." He liked her confidence. Up close, she smelled like vanilla, eyes dark and inviting.

They talked easy. She bought the next round. Alex shared she was new in town, worked in sales, loved nightlife. Jake opened up about his boring week. Drinks flowed, laughter built. Her knee touched his under the bar, sending a spark.

"Wanna dance?" Alex asked, standing. She pulled him to the floor. Music thumped, bodies close. She pressed against him, hips grinding slow. Jake's cock stirred in his jeans. Her hands roamed his back, firm grip.

"You're hot," she whispered in his ear. "Follow me to the back?"

Jake nodded, heart racing. The bar had a dark corner booth, private enough. They slipped in, her leading. Once seated, she kissed him hard, tongue pushing in. He kissed back, hands on her thighs. The dress rode up, smooth skin under.

Alex broke the kiss, eyes locked. "I have a secret." Her hand went to her lap, unzipping something. Jake glanced down—under the dress, a bulge grew. A thick cock pushed out, hard and veined, balls heavy below.

"Futa?" Jake breathed, surprised but turned on. He'd heard of it, fantasized sometimes. No backing out now.

"Yeah. You okay?" Alex stroked herself slow, tip leaking.

"Fuck yes." Jake leaned in, kissing her neck. His hand wrapped around her shaft, warm and thick. He pumped it, feeling it throb.

Alex moaned soft. "Suck it." She guided his head down. Jake knelt between her legs, bar noise covering them. He took the head in his mouth, salty pre-cum on his tongue. Lips stretched wide, he bobbed, taking more.

"Good boy," Alex said, hand in his hair. She thrust gentle, cock hitting his throat. Jake gagged a bit but kept going, saliva dripping. Her balls brushed his chin.

People walked by, but the booth hid most. Jake's own dick ached, hard against his pants. He unzipped, stroking himself while sucking.

Alex pulled him up after minutes. "Bend over the seat." Jake did, ass out. She yanked his jeans down, exposing him. Cool air hit his hole. Alex spit on her fingers, rubbing his entrance.

"Ready?" she asked.

"Do it." Jake pushed back.

She pressed her cock tip against him, then slid in slow. Inch by inch, it filled his ass, stretching tight. Jake gripped the seat, groaning. "So big."

"Take it all," Alex grunted, bottoming out. Balls slapped his. She started thrusting, steady rhythm. Each push rocked him, pleasure building.

Jake jerked his cock fast, matching her pace. The bar's music drowned his moans. Alex reached around, pinching his nipples through his shirt.

"Gonna fill you," she warned, speeding up.

"Cum inside." Jake clenched, close himself.

Alex slammed deep, cock pulsing. Hot spurts shot into him, warm flood. It pushed Jake over—his dick spurted on the floor, ropes of cum.

They panted, her still buried. She pulled out slow, cum leaking down his thigh. Alex wiped him clean with a napkin, kissing his shoulder.

"That was intense," Jake said, zipping up.

"Wanna go to my place? More where that came from."

Jake grinned. "Lead the way."

At her apartment nearby, clothes hit the floor fast. Alex's body was all curves up top, cock swinging hard again below. Jake dropped to his knees in the living room, mouth open.

He sucked deep, hands on her ass. Alex face-fucked him, hips bucking. "Swallow every drop this time."

Jake nodded, throat working. She came quick, thick load down his gullet. He gulped it, not spilling.

"Bedroom," Alex said, pulling him up. On the bed, she pushed him face down, ass up. Lube from the drawer slicked her cock. She mounted him, sliding in easy now, his hole loose from before.

"Fuck me hard," Jake begged.

She did, pounding relentless. Bed creaked, skin slapped. Jake's cock rubbed the sheets, building friction. Alex spanked his cheeks red, calling him her slut.

"You're mine tonight," she growled.

"Yes!" Jake came again, untouched, mess on the bed.

Alex kept going, chasing her peak. She flipped him over, legs on her shoulders. Deep angle hit his spot, making him shake. Finally, she unloaded, cum overflowing his ass.

They showered after, soapy hands exploring. Alex jerked him off under the water, his load mixing with suds. She let him finger her pussy—wet slit above her balls, hidden before.

"Didn't know you had that too," Jake said, sliding fingers in.

"Full package." Alex moaned, riding his hand till she squirted on his chest.

Morning came slow. They fucked once more—Jake riding her cock reverse, bouncing till both came. Cum dripped from him as he dismounted.

Over coffee, Alex wrote her number. "Call me. We can do this again."

Jake left smiling, ass sore but satisfied. Random night turned into something hot. He texted her that evening: "Round two soon?"

She replied: "Door's open. Bring lube."

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