Beach bar happy hour
Cajuncock
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We'd. been doing shots and beer bombs since happy hour. Most of the happy hour crowd had left, The young bartender a Hispanic wore his jean cut offs due to the heat on the patio. The owner, Mark a middle aged blond was reputed to be an ex-surfer of some fame. He looked around at the empty bar and motioned to the bartender to lock the door and cut the outside lights. As the bartender left to do that the owner stepped behind the bar and poured four shots. The Hispanic guy walked up and passed the shots around. We raised the shots in a toast and downed them.
The owner reached under the bar and pulled out a green bottle, absinthe, pouring shots for each of us. My buddy, Paul, grabbed a glass and downed it. The bartender laughed saying. "Dude, not like that. He poured the shot in a glass of water along with 2 ice cubes. He downed half the glass. I followed his example while the owner poured another shot for Paul. Now all four of us sipped the magic potion. I looked up just in time to see Paul lean over the bar with a glassy look on his face. Paul mumbled "Dude that shit sure turns me on. I could fuck any hole after that." The owner smiled and whispered to us, loudly ,"Or get fucked brother. It makes my cock super hard and my nuts boil.:" I felt the same way. The bartender walked over to Paul and reached around his lumped figure. He unsnapped the button on Paul's cargo shorts and tugged them to the floor. Now Paul's white ass was exposed to all of us. He mumbled rather loudly "So what are you waiting for? You never seen a virgin before?" The owner placed a bottle of lube on the bar and said to me "He's your buddy, you gonna be his first?" The bartender unbuttoned my board shorts and pulled them off my legs. As if in a trance I moved to Paul's exposed hole and poured some lube on his crack. I used my now stiff cock to rub it over his exposed pucker. He moaned "Jack, is that you?" I moaned "Paul, it's me. Do you really want this?" He muttered "I want all of you guys. Right Now!" The tip of my hard cock was resting at his puckered hole. He felt it and lunged back capturing my entire cock. I screamed "Fuck! That feels so tight."
The bartender held my waist and moved us over to a low rail that separated the pool from the patio. The now naked owner stepped in front of Paul to offer him a hard uncut tanned cock. Paul didn't need any instructions as he swallowed that cock. Meanwhile the bartender knelt behind me his tongue working on my hole. He held my waist moving it slowly in and out of my friend's tight hole. I kept moaning "Fuck, Oh fuck this feels so good. Fuck me!" He stood and said "OK" pushing his brown uncut tool into my guts. Now I was the middle of a fuck sandwich. The bartender was setting the pace shoving in and pulling out. This caused me to fuck Paul as he shoved that brown cock into my ass. Paul mumbled into the cock that filled his mouth.
This went on for over an hour as we switched around. Paul actually was able to dump loads into both the bartender's hole and my ass. Paul took loads from all three of us before we all were exhausted. When the bar reopened later the place smelled of ass and sex. We didn't bother to clean up the spilled cum. The owner knew that the lingering scent would only encourage the customers to drink more as they tried to guess which of the others had been fucked in there earlier.