Exclusive – Jared Shaw in Prague

The sun beat down mercilessly on the cobblestone streets of Prague, as Jared Shaw strolled through the city’s winding alleyways. His chiseled abs glistened with a sheen of sweat beneath his tight white tank top, drawing appreciative glances from both men and women alike. Jared was a stud, through and through – tall, tanned, and packing serious heat in his low-slung jeans. His thick, uncut cock strained against the denim, just begging to be freed.

As he rounded a corner, Jared spotted a group of local Czech lads lounging outside a seedy dive bar. They eyed him up and down like hungry wolves, their gazes lingering on his bulge. Jared smirked to himself, knowing exactly what these tit-hungry bottoms wanted. He sauntered over to their table, the ground practically reverberating beneath his heavy, work-booted feet.

“Hey, boys,” Jared purred, in his signature bad-boy drawl. “You lookin’ for a good time?”

The lads practically salivated, their eyes glazing over with lust. “Shì, mám skvělý přepis…” one of them stammered in Czech, before switching to heavily accented English. “We ‘ave very good pilla, if you want to”… he trailed off meaningfully, licking his lips.

Jared chuckled deep in his throat, a sound like distant thunder. “Oh, I’ve got a nice big pilla for you boys,” he promised, palming himself through his jeans. “But we’re gonna need a more… private spot.” He winked salaciously.

The Czech lads grinned at each other and jumped up from the table, leading Jared into the bar and up a creaky set of stairs. The room they emerged into was small and dimly lit, with a single battered bed shoved against one wall. Perfect.

“Now,” Jared began, turning and fixing the lads with a smoldering gaze. “Who wants to get their hands on this…?” He flipped open the snap of his jeans and shimmied them down his hips, revealing the longs, thick column of cockmeat. It bobbed heavily between his muscular thighs, an angry red and practically pulsing with need. A bead of precum glistened at the tip like a dewdrop on a flower petal.

The Czech boys went wild, diving for Jared’s mammoth dick like a bunch of rabid, cock-hungry mongrels. They sucked and slurped, running their lips and tongues up and down the silky flanks. Jared groaned and bucked his hips, loving the sensation of their hot, eager mouths on his meat.

“Mmm, fuck yes,” he growled. “Get that tongue on my cock, boy. Lap up those fuckin’ juices.”

The lad buried his face in Jared’s heavy, cum-filled ballsac, inhaling the musky scent of his masculinity. His tongue snaked out, lapping at the delicate bits of flesh like a cat at cream. Jared’s cock flexed and jerked, smearing precum across his stomach.

“Unnghh, that’s it,” Jared grunted, tangling one hand in the Czech boy’s hair. “Worship that fuckin’ cock. Show me how much you want it…”

The lad on Jared’s dick looked up at him from beneath sooty lashes, gluttonous eyes wide and filled with desperate, aching need. Jared smirked and thrust his hips, violating that hot little mouth with his thick, throbbing fuckpiece. The boy gagged and spluttered, but didn’t pull away. If anything, he seemed to take it deeper, relaxing his throat muscles to swallow down more of that gorgeous, girthy cock. Jared was impressed.

“Oh yeah, you wanna,” he purred. “You fuckin’ meathungry hog, suckin’ me off like you were born for it…” Shit, Jared was getting close already, the boy’s sucking was just that good. His balls pulled up tight to his body, ready to blow.

The lad on his nuts must’ve sensed it, too, because he moaned wantonly and doubled his efforts, sucking and slurping, greedily lapping up the salty precum leaking steadily from Jared’s fat fuckhead. Jared threw back his head and let out a feral roar, snapping his hips one final time as he blew his mighty load…

“FUCK YESSSS!” Spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cream gushed from Jared’s cock, painting the Czech lad’s face and lips white. How he managed not to lose his hand from the sheer force of it amazed him… but then, the boy was thirsty for it, drinking down every drop like it was the nectar of the gods.

Jared shuddered and shivered through his orgasm, bucking his hips like a wild bronco as he pumped out every last drop. When he was done, he looked down at his conquest through hazy eyes – and was surprised to see the Czech bottoms still hadn’t had his fill. They were jerking each other off frantically, their cocks hard and thick and ready to blow.

“Fuck yeah, nut for me,” Jared growled, settling back with his arms folded behind his head like a king surveying his kingdom. “Paint my chest with your cum. Fuckin’ COVER me…”

The Czech lads screwed their eyes shut and pumped themselves furiously, hanging onto Jared’s every word. “Shit… shit…” the one with his mouth on Jared’s cock grunted, right before he blew all over Jared’s bulging pecs and abs. The other lad wasn’t far behind, firing rope after rope of thick white cream across Jared’s face and hair. Fuck, it was messy – but oh so hot.

Jared smirked, using his fingers to scoop some of the creamy seed into his mouth and suck them clean. “Mmm, fucking delicious,” he purred, licking his lips. “You boys made quite a mess…” But he didn’t seem to mind, buffing the cum into his skin like lotion and grinning like a satisfied panther.

The Czech lads collapsed against each other, spent and glistening with sweat in the heat. Jared gave them a lazy, satisfied grin – he’d definitely be stopping by this hole-in-the-wall bar again on his next trip to Prague. These Czech lads knew how to party, and they sure as hell knew how to suck cock.

With a wink and a nod, Jared fastened his jeans and swaggered out of the room, leaving his conquests naked and panting on the floor. This was one Prague expedition he’d definitely remember…