Chapter 1: Quick Fix
Alex, the towering 195cm hockey jock at 23, lounged in the cafe booth while his girlfriend Lena headed to the counter. 'Don't move a muscle, big guy—I handle the orders around here,' she tossed over her shoulder with that fierce grin, strong and unyielding as ever. The moment she turned away, his phone buzzed with Grindr. Horny as hell from the morning skate, he scrolled and locked eyes on a profile: 24x6 cm of pure promise. 'You free for a fast one?' he typed, sharp and direct.
The reply came swift: 'Back alley, two minutes. Think you can swallow without choking, jock?'
Alex smirked, heart racing. He slipped out, meeting the stranger—a lean, cocky stud leaning against the wall. 'Name's Jax. That dick pic real, or you just teasing?' Alex shot back, voice low and witty.
'All real, hockey boy. Question is, can your mouth keep up, or you all show and no blow?' Jax fired, eyes gleaming.
Alex dropped to his knees, pulling out Jax's massive cock—already hard and throbbing. 'Watch this.' He wrapped his lips around it, tongue swirling as Jax groaned. The blowjob turned intense fast; Alex worked it deep, gagging just enough to tease. Jax grabbed his hair. 'Fuck, that's it—suck that cock like you mean it.'
Sweating in the heat, Alex felt his own ass clench with need, pussy-level wet dreams flooding his mind despite the scene. Jax panted, 'You're dripping with want, aren't you? Horny fucker.' Alex pulled off briefly, witty retort: 'Your turn to come—don't hold back.'
Jax exploded, cum shooting down Alex's throat as he came hard, panting and sweating. Alex swallowed every drop, the alley echoing with their ragged breaths, leading to more as the chapter built toward explosion.
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