Sketchy Drunk Hookup

I had been at a party in Harlem after a long week at a job I hated. I don't usually party hard, but this particular night I started with an edible, which was a first for me and I didn't know it took a long time to get into my system. So I had a second before the first had kicked in. When both edibles had kicked in, along with a few drinks, I was really enjoying myself at this party.

Unfortunately, at the height of the party, some girl had too much to drink and projectile vomited on the wall in the hallway of the apartment, prompting the host to kick everyone out around 1 am. I lived on the UES at the time, it was about 30 blocks south of where I was in Harlem, so I decided to walk down 5th Ave along Central Park. It was an avenue out of the way but there are almost no stoplights along that side of the street so you can walk pretty fast, plus the view is nice and the smell of the park is refreshing.

I am bisexual, in my early 20s, and at this time had only had “DL” hookups with other guys, and when you're "DL" you get to know the signs when another guy is trying to hook up on the "DL". Somewhere around 85th St, I noticed a sexy guy around my age leaning against the wall that divided the park from the sidewalk. He was probably 6'1", maybe 160 lbs of lean black muscle. He watched me walk towards him from 86th St, not breaking eye contact the entire block. I slowed my steps as I got closer, still keeping a safe distance. He gave me the "what's up" head nod, and I responded with the same. He looks to his left and right, no one is there, he grabs his soft dick through his sweatpants and gave me a smile. I smiled back, I knew exactly what he wanted.

I don't normally suck dick, but I was pretty high and kinda drunk so I was only thinking with my dick and followed him into the park. Still keeping a safe distance we came across a wooded area after a few minutes of walking. He went a little deeper in until we were hidden by a huge rock and a down tree. I looked around and followed him in. He wasted no time in pulling out his dick, which was at least 8" cut, and was nearly rock hard before I was close enough to grab it with my hand.

I stood there, nervous as hell, almost shaking, slowly stroking his dick, looking around constantly hoping no one would see us. He was not nervous though. He grabbed my neck and gently pulled me down to suck his dick and I did my best. I could only get about half in my mouth though and started to gag. He tried a few times to push it deeper into my throat but my reflexes wouldn't allow it. Thankfully the weed had me relaxed enough that I didn’t give up trying.

He stood me back up and started tugging on my jeans with his free hand, still not saying anything, just stroking himself slowly with the other hand. I slowly unbuttoned them with my heart pounding out of my chest, he smiled as I pulled down the front of my briefs under my balls, and my hard 6.5" cut dick sprang free. He stepped in closer to me. I thought he was going to drop to his knees and give me head, but he tugged at my jeans some more, pulling them down enough to fully expose my white CK briefs.

He grabbed a handful of my ass and grinned. Still stroking himself he slid his free hand inside my underwear palming my ass cheek and massaging my ass. I couldn’t help but let out a soft, quiet moan of pleasure from the warmth and strength of his big hand gripping my ass cheek. I started stroking my dick faster, enjoying the moment until I felt his finger slide across my hole. My eyes focused on his and he smiled. I smiled back and shook my head "no," and slowed my stroking. He tugged at my jeans around my ankles and whispered, "Take these off," the first words he had said to me, his voice had a sexy timbre to it.

I was nervous at the request and looked around to make sure no one was there. "It's ok," he whispered and tugged at the jeans again. I slipped one shoe off, slid the jeans off that leg, and put the foot back into the shoe, my jeans now dangling around the one ankle just in case I needed to run. He pulled my briefs down to expose my ass, palming it hard, almost a spank but not quite. I stood still, slowly stroking my dick while he circled behind me, admiring my toned body, cupping each ass cheek separately, still slowly stroking his dick.

His finger crossed over my hole again, I spun my head, smiled, and just said, "Nah man" and he smiled back.

"It's a nice ass," he whispered in his husky deep voice.

I gave a crooked smile and looked away, still slowly jerking myself off. He tucked in closer to me, our height difference placed the root of his shaft at the top of my crack, his balls resting on my ass cheeks. He reached around and started stroking me, pressing his warm body into mine, this felt so good. I accidentally let out a soft moan.

"You like that?" he asked...or maybe it was a statement looking back.

I just nodded "Yes."

He tugged at my briefs, pulling them to my knees, "take 'em off" he whispered.

I quickly stepped out of my shoe again, freeing one leg and then back into the shoe, now my jeans and briefs are dangling from my left ankle. As I steadied myself he held me up, with one arm and slid his dick across my now fully exposed hole, his precum smearing up and down my crack.

I gently shook my head, "Nah man." I felt the need to remind him that wasn't happening.

"Do you have anything?" he asked quietly.

"No...you mean? No..." I shook my head.

"Mmm, I meant like a condom or poppers," he half chuckled.

"Oh...nah, I uh...I'm not trying to fuck," I made it clear.

He continued to stroke his dick across my hole, letting out deep breaths as his body flexed behind me like he was using my ass cheeks as a masturbation toy. He stopped to dig into his pocket, pulling an unlabeled bottle of poppers. His weighty dick still wedged between my cheeks he took a deep hit, then another, letting out a groan as he exhaled and passed them to me, and continued to rub up and down my hole.

I took a hit and almost fell forward, he held me tight though, stroking every inch of his cock across my hole. Pulling back to slime my pucker with the precum oozing from the tip.

"Mmm, take another," he whispered, circling my hole with the flared head of his dick.

I took a deep inhale and felt that rush take over my body. I felt him push on my hole, trying to get the head in. It felt great, but also painful and dry, I pulled forward best I could while he was gripping me tight around the waist, "Nah man, I'm not trying to get fucked," I reminded him.

"That ass needs to get fucked bro," he whispered, pulling off my hole.

"Nah, not tonight," I shook my head.

I heard him spit on his dick and use his head to gently rub it into my hole.

"Mmm," he groaned. Pushing a little harder on my hole.

I could feel my hole trying to let the head pop in, I tried again to pull away but he held on tight.

I let out a half chuckle, "we can't man," I tried to diffuse the heat between us.

He pulled it back again, stroking himself, tapping the head on my hole with an audible thumping sound, spitting for more lube, "take another hit bro," he whispered, smearing the spit on my hole with the tip again.

Not thinking clearly I did like he said, a deep inhale of poppers and a little more pressure from his dick, and the head popped in, "oh fuck" I winced and nearly barreled over as the head invaded my tight pucker.

"It's just the tip man," he said, steadying me from falling over, as if that would make it sting less.

I took another deep hit off his poppers and I felt the entire head in my hole, not pushing deeper but not letting up either.

"Oh man, it's too big," I told him through clenched teeth and strained breath.

"You're ok, I'm just going to give you a little more, this ass needs some dick," he whispered as he pushed in slowly.

"ah, shit man," I tried to whisper, "that's too much, you gotta pull out," I told him.

"You can take more, that's only half," he pulled out a little and drooled onto his shaft then pushed in a few more thick inches.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, feeling the poppers kick in as he pushed passed my outer ring and slowly sank a few thick inches into my tight hole.

"Mmm, that's some good ass," he said, pushing in a little more, then pulling out a little, repeating the motion and adding spit with every inch.

"Dude, no...ungh," I could barely speak, "it's too much, you're too big dude," I winced and groaned through the pain.

"Take another hit bro," he said, not letting up.

I quickly opened the bottle, knowing he wasn't pulling out I needed to relax, I took a hard long hit, then another and he slowly pushed in the last couple of huge inches, bottoming out with a low, "mmm that's it."

He held himself balls deep inside me for a few seconds then slowly pulled most of the way out, added lube, and slowly pushed all the way to the hilt. I thought my eyes were going to pop out of my head.

"Fuck dude...it hurts," I groaned.

"This ass feels good bro, just relax," he whispered.

"Do you at least have a condom?" I asked, trying to relax.

"Don't worry about it, I ain't got nothing," he said, bottoming out again, a little faster but somewhat gentle.

"No man, you can't fuck me bare," I told him, still trying to keep it at a whisper.

"I already am bro, and fuck...you feel so good," he started picking up the speed and intensity of his thrusts.

It was starting to feel good, "Fuck man, don't cum inside me," I felt my hole relaxing and accepting his big dick a little more with every thrust.

"Mmm, aight, just relax bro," he said, thrusting deeper, pulling me into him like he expected his dick to come out the other side of me.

I took another hit of poppers and then another.

"Fuck bro, this ass is good," he was pumping faster and harder into me.

I started stroking my dick faster, my eyes starting to roll into the back of my head from the pleasure I was feeling. The thickness of his cock was putting pressure on my prostate and his deep thrusts were stretching out my insides in a way I hadn’t felt in a long time. I was choking back moans every time he bottomed out. Pounding my fist on my hard dick, spreading my legs a little wider to get more of his dick and more pleasure as I chased my own orgasm. I was getting close.

I felt him pick up the pace on my ass and it was only pushing me closer to the brink of blowing my load.

“Mmm,” I let out a moan, arching my ass slightly to get more dick. I was so close to cumming.

"You want my nut?" he whispered breathlessly.

"Are you close?" I asked, flexing my hole around his dick trying to cum from his pounding.

"Fuck bro, you're gonna make me nut," he said between breaths.

I tried to pull off his dick, but he pulled me in tight, hitting my prostate hard, "oh fuck," I gasped, as my cum shot onto the ground, my ass clenching his pistoning cock as my balls drained themselves in a powerful orgasm.

"Oh fuck, I'ma nut bro," he said, losing his rhythm and slamming harder and harder into me, "fuckin take my nut bro," he growled and buried himself deep inside me, his cock pulsing and spasming inside as he unloaded in my guts. "Oh fuuuuck," he grumbled, not letting go of my hips. "Damn bro..." he tried to catch his breath as he gave a few last slow strokes.

"Fuck man, did you cum in me?" I asked out of breath.

"Fuck yeah bro, that shit felt good too," he smiled all proud of himself.

He pulled out slowly, my hole clenched shut as the tip pulled out. He tucked his cum slicked dick back into his sweatpants. He gave my ass a light tap and almost ran out of the park. I stood there trying to catch my breath and take in what had just happened as I slowly put my wobbly leg back through my briefs and pulled them up over my ass and spent cock. Then did the same with my jeans and tried to walk out of the park as if I hadn't just got fucked by a stranger and still had his cum in my ass.

Another ten blocks and five venues I made it to my apartment. Still high from the edibles, satisfied as hell from getting fucked, cum leaking into my underwear. I stripped to my briefs and climbed into bed, sweaty and with the room spinning, and slept like a baby.