Bar consumation cajuncock
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His big bone was obvious in the loose sweats. It swung from side to side as he approached me in the dark bar. His gold tooth shined as he smiled at me. Normally, any sane guy would try to get away. But here in this bar filled with the brothers there was no place to hide. I noticed some of them watching to see what was to happen. I did not bother to stand as he neared me. A few of the men there were turned on grabbing their crotches. Big Steve was known for his short temper when challenged. I let out a shy smile. Steve got within a foot of my chair and raised his arm. I heard the men around the bar take in a breath. I'm sure that they expected me to soon be laying on the floor in a heap.
But Steve disappointed all of them. His hand came down to my hip, raising me up into a deep, moaning kiss. The sound of disappointment filled the bar. I wrapped my legs around his waist holding him close. I felt his hand on my ass crack fingering me through my tight jeans. I moved up and down his hand. Loudly, he asked "Is my baby ready for his dose of daddy milk?" I swelled out an equally loud yes to the surprise of the crowd.
Steve lay me on my back on the bar, pulling my jeans and briefs down to my feet. He raised my legs up so that my ass hole was on full display. I called out wantonly "Daddy, make your baby feel so good. Show how your giant love stick can please your boy!" Steve laughed then spit on my hole using a thump to wet my opening. I knew that by now the attitude of the bar had changed. Now they all wanted to bear witness to my public defilement. The bartender shined a spotlight on my ass highlighting the entry of the giant phallus into the tiny opening. A sharp intake of breath occurred as the first inch penetrated me. Some of the watchers swore as inch after inch entered my small body. Steve's weapon had to be at least six inches thick and ten long. The mushroom head was larger than the shaft. I cried out at the sweet pain of his entry. I had taken him many times at home. But now I wanted the world to witness it. Doughlas, the bartender, raised a filled shot glass to my lips, I swallowed the green liquor down lickibg my lips. Someone pushed an open bottle of poppers under my nose to be inhaled.
By now the doorman had left his post locking the door with the closed sign in the window. The lights inside were bright. All around the bar pairs and groups of naked men had unleashed their deepest lusts. Every possible act was being displayed by the wild customers. Asses, mouths, were filled with hard cocks. Men were on their knees begging for cum and piss. There was no need to be denied one's lustful needs. The bar filled with the smells of men in heat and the sounds of those needs being taken care of.
Steve lifted me up from the bar holding my ass with his large hands. He walked around the bar to display me to everyone as I bounced on his buried weapon. One by one men gave up their seed to others shouting at the pleasure of coupling.
But then partners were traded for another round. Steve moved me onto his stomach as he lay back on the covered pool table. Everyone knew exactly what needed to be done. A line formed at my rear as I bent to make room for another cock to join with Steve's in my body. I felt the first man move in kissing my shoulder as he lined up his cock. It was Douglas. He kissed my ear saying "Baby, I so want to have my cock join your lovers in this sweet pussy." He eased in until I felt his pubs press against my ass cheeks. His slow movement caused me to shudder. It was a supreme pleasure to know that my lover was sharing me.