Ryan met Lee in a crowded, fairly sleazy bar in Midtown Atlanta. It was a hot, sticky summer night and the two men instantly hit it off. It seemed clear to them both that a night of pretty wild sex was in the cards. Ryan's a real hot dude; sandy-haired, a neat, cropped beard, in great shape and with a body covered in tattoos. He's from out of town, so when he walked into the bar, the eyes of the room bore into him... He instantly spotted Lee sitting alone at the bar; pale skin, a cute beard, cropped hair with a cool bar piercing through the top of his ear. Ryan could tell he was hung from the bulge in his jeans and the way he was confidently, maybe invitingly, sitting with his legs slightly apart. He didn't need to look anywhere else, Lee was the man he'd come out hoping to find... They chatted for a while. Small talk. Nothing too specific. Each willing the other to make the first move. In the end, it was Ryan who took the initiative, leaning forward to kiss Lee while some invisible magnetic force pulled his hand down to his crotch! Less than half an hour later, they were back at Ryan's hotel room, stripped down to their briefs, kissing wildly on the bed. This wasn't tender, delicate kissing--it was the sort of kissing which came with the promise of a hard fuck. Ryan groped Lee's 9-inch dick through his underwear, feeling it stiffening with every tug. Unable to hold off any longer, Lee pushed Ryan's face down on the bed and started prepping his hole for fucking!