COCK SHOCK
By
Encolpius
DISCLAIMER: This is fiction. But, the place is real, the event is real and a couple of the non-sexual characters are real.
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It's Spring Break and it's me by myself in Key West. Actually, it was me in Miami with the gang and then I took off for some gay time in Key West. Just 3 nights and then back to Miami to fly back to Ohio. They kidded me a little about cutting out early but not much. I think my friends understood. They are all straight and trying to hook up as much as possible. I guess I could have too but I am still a bit self conscius about being gay and sexual in front of straight people. So I took the shuttle bus down.
Cock Shock is at midnight at a dive bar down an alley from the bigger and much more famous Bourbon Street Pub. That's actually where I started at. $5 cover charge and I hung around for a little while drinking a rum and coke out of a plastic cup. There were three boys dancing that night. Two on the back bar in the main area.and one down in the audience rubbing up against a boy. He wasn't super cute. Lean and he had a big dick from what I could see in his underwar. The guy on facing me was hotter, a guy in his mid to late 20's and he would pull down his underear to show his trimmed pubes and even a bit of his thick dick. The guy on the other side I didn't see as well. He had a nice ass though.
I went over about 11:15 and they let me without having to pay the cover since I all ready had at Bourbon St. This place has the old time saloon doors and you enter into a real dive bar. It's long and narrow, a bar on the left and a couple of tables on the right but there isn't much room at all. About 2/3 of the way down is a tiny stage with a plastic schair on it and a poster advertising Treasure Island Media - the bareback porn company. Above the bar are two monitors, each playing gay porn, the hairy daddy kind of bare back porn. On the other wall are two more monitors playing the same porn.
I go and get a jack and coke and talk to two older guys that live in Key West. They aren't staying for it - they say they've heard JT's shicht before - but they fill me in about Cock Shock. It sounds like fun to me. They have some techno music playing and there is this one guy, I fugure he might be a little bit drunk, dancing in the center of the bar. He's cute too, sort of auburn hair close cropped with a thin beard. He's short, shorter than me about 2 or 3 inches and I'm not tall, just average. He's built a bit like a fire plug but he's got a flat belly and he's cute. He seems to be with these two guys in white shorts, muscle guys, who look like they are in their 40's but they definitely take care of themselves. Big guns and tight asses.
"You need somebody to dance with you" I say to him over the din
"You" he says in an English accent "You do, sexy boy"
He turns and rubs his ass down my crotch, shimmying his way down, like a fan dancers do. I put my hands on his tight torso and run them then down to his shorts cupping but not touching his junk. He turns and I grab him and kiss him. Passionate. With tongue.
"I'm Bryson" I say to him
"Jeremy"
We don't shake hands. We kiss again. He dances away and talks to the mucle guys for a minute and then dances back my way.
"This is Rob and James" Jeremy says
They are English too. I ask if they are here together and hoping the answer is no because I wouldn't mind hooking up with Jeremy.
"No, we met here. I'm from Stoke-on-Trent. They're from Liverpool" I have a vague idea where Liverpool is and no idea about the other. "You're a Yank"
"Ohio"
"A cute Yank" Jeremy said, putting his hand on my chest and leaning in to kiss me.
"A doll" James, a muscular guy with black hair spiked with product and a well trimmed salt and pepper beard, said.
I smiled and kissed him too. And his husband, and I could see rings on their fingers, but I figured they played around, because Rob is a hottie too, a bit leaner than James, also black headed but only with scruff on his face. Jeremy playfully pulled me away.
"You're mne. They'll have to get their own" he said and we went back to the lip lock in the middle of the bar. But nobody was paying attention.
A guy came up, an older guy, skinny, dressed in leather pants and a muscle shirt and knee pads on and a leather cap, with a long black beard with no gray on it,, and gave us all a card. He said it was his business card. He also said we could grope him for free. So, I did, you know just to be polite. And he had a nice tool too, pretty hard, long but not super thick. We talk a bit more and Jeremy and I dance a bit more. Rob and James are staying at the Equator, a gay guest house, and Jeremy at Island House, another gay guest house but a lot cruisier. I'm getting a day pass tomorrow and hang out naked by the pool. I'm a broke college student - well not broke but you know - and Key West is expensive. And I am staying as cheap as I can. I wouldn't mind ending up in their beds if that worked out. Any of them.
The guy giving out cards gets on stage with a mic and he's the master of ceremonies. The crowd is raucous. He can't really be heard at first before people quiet down to a buzz. The cards he gave out have numbers on them and that gets you a free shot of flavored rum. I go and get another jack and coke for myself as Jeremy is hanging on to my waist. The first category is Best Younger Guy. Anybody under 40 that wants to. I figure "why not" I take my drink with me. Jeremy is hot but you do not his chemical status. It's not like he's drinking and he is buzzed on something. So, I'm on the stage and another kind of gets pushed up on stage by his friends and he is pretty hot -- kind of a clone, an expensive haircut and shaped eyebrows and a big perfect smile. I have a haircut more like the porn actor Sean Ford. In fact, I look a bit like him. Then the bar guy gets a kid in red pants with this middle aged guy on the stage too, telling him he's been watching him all night. So there are three of us on stage.
"They're young. They can take off their shirts off!" the bar guy yells out.
Ok. Cool Why not. I am young. It's not like I'm cut or anything but I work out. I'm lean and have a bit of a chest. I can walk around with my shirt off and be cool. The clone is built like a clone, abs and all. The kid in red pants is not fat by any means but he will be. He looks okay now because he's in his 20's but it's clear he doesn't work out.
"And not a hair on any of them. All smooth" the bar guy calls out.
"No. He's got some" the host says, rubbing his hand on the clone's chest. He just hasn't shaved today though. It's very short.
We turn around a little and play it up some and then the crowd cheers for their favorite. The clone wins the joke prizes mostly because the host is hot for him - I don't think his cheers were louder than mine - but I got a $10 bar tab here, which is basically a free drink. That's cool for just standing on a stage with your shirt off so some old guys can cheer at you. I came down and Jeremy was all over me again and I was pretty happy. Happy and horny. It looked like I was going to get laid tonight and that was uppermost on my mind. Then he announced the contest for best older guy. Jeremy bounded onto the stage and so did James. They pressured Rob to join in as well. I was blown away. I wouldn't have thought Jeremy was even a minute over 30 and maybe not even that. Over 40? That's wild. It didn't change anything. I still thought he was way hot. I've never been with a guy in his 40's but there is definitely always a first time. I started a chant "show some skin" and a few others took it up too. It didn't take much convincing. James, particularly, didn't mind. He's a muscle god and he wanted to show off. Rob is leaner but he is cut. And Jeremy? He's good. Natural build. He's fit. A bit of chest hair. Trust me. You wouldn't kick him out of bed. James won.
Then they did "Gayest Guy" but I wasn't paying attention. Jeremy and I were macking on each other and he had his hand on my crotch groping it. Best Cocksucker was a waste. The winner didn't have to demonstrate his skill. It was by reputation. I cheered for the guy that was up there deep throating a beer bottle. James went up for best facial hair but the winner was an old guy wiht a long gray beard. I went up for Best Tattoo because I was little drunk and in the mood, having a god time. I have a tattoo on the back of my right leg that says "Trust". A guy with double sleeves and back won and it was impressive and he was hot looking with it too.
James and Rob went up for Cutest Couple and the kid in the Red Pants and his daddy did too. The clone and his boyfrind/twin was the other one. I cheered loud for my English friends and they won a few gag gifts and a free bar tab. By now the crowd was warmed up and it was getting serious. James won Best Chest and he stayed up there for Best Balls. The bar guy came up and gave a little speech about being 20 years cancer free from testicular cancer and everybody gave him a hand. Personally, I think balls are very erotic. But the bar guy was presentable and I'd suck on his one real ball if he wanted. When the time came, James didn't undo his shorts, though. He reached in and pulled them out, which kind of sucked. Jeremy did, though. He undid his shorts and tucked his balls out of the side of his jock. By then, I really wanted to see the whole package. I've felt it and now I want to see it. The kid in the red pants had to pull everything down and he's packing heat and has nice balls. Of course, I cheered for Jeremy and he won.
Best Butt.
I was back on stage. Me and Jeremy and another younger guy. Undid my pants - I was in a Jack Adams jock - amd turned around, bent over and let everybody have a look. I pulled open my ass cheeks to see the hole. Jeremy did the same and so did the other guy - except he went commando - but I won. One last catetegory and the host said that afterwards was a sausage fest. You can be naked in the bar if you want. Play area was outside and there are glory holes up front of the Pride Flag. They have a sling in the corner. One last category. Best Dick.
Nobody came up.
Then somebody pushed me in the back.
"Okay" I said. I'm just buzzed enough to not be shy. "but I'm not going to win"
I stood there waiting as the host encouraged people to come up but nobody did. I motioned for Jeremy to and Rob and James pushed him up to the stage. Two man race. Best Dick.
So, it's me and Jeremy. I'm smilimg. I'm hot for him and I think he is hot for me. He doesn't act like he minds either and I'm going to see his stuff and he's going to see mine and I hope he likes what he sees. So. the rules are that we take them out soft. Then, they close the curtain around the tiny statge and we can have someone to fluff us as they play music for 5 minutes. Then when we're hard, the judging. Best dick. I undo my shorts and drop them. Then I peel down my jock all the way down. I'm standing there, naked in a crowd of gay men to be judged. Shit
"Oh, we got a convertible" the host says, pulling on my dick, pulling the foreskin up. I'm uncut. My pubes are trimmed and light so it probably looks like I shave at any distance.
He goes over to Jeremy. Down go the shorts and the jock. I'm better hung and I'm not super hung either. But it is a nice looking dick and his pubes are just a bit red. It doesn't matter He has bottom vibe all over him and I am still just as hot for him as I was.
"And another convertible!" the host said. "Okay, you've seen them soft and five minutes of musc and some privacy and we'll see what happens. So what do we need for fluffing?"
A middle aged guy stuck up his hand to volunteer but Jeremy said that we could take care of it ourselves. I thought that was cool. I was half hard all ready and so was Jeremy. Five minutes in heaven and I would be hard. His naked body was against mine the split second the curtains closed around us. His dick, smaller than mine, was pressed against me and mine against him and we were in each others arms, kissing and rubbing. I was hard and excited in no time. Then he sank to his knees to blow me. He took me all the way down, deep throat and then slid off, playing with the foreskin as he did. I was hard and horny and I would have loved to have fucked him right there and then.
"I want to suck you" I said
"Here it is, mate"
I was so hard, my dick straining as I took him down. What I wanted was to be alone with him, having time, really worshipping his body and his cock with mine but was hot sucking him there too - well, scuking him anywhere - knowing that there was a crowd of horny gay men just on the other side of the cloth, wishing they were here watching us do it, hoping that we would laer. I stroked myself just to ease the pressure. Then the bar guy holding the curtains together whispers in that we have 30 seconds.
Jeremy gets his clothes together and says "You win" as he slids out the back corner of the stage. I look at him confused and I figured he didn't want to lose. His isn't big, not thta mine is but his isn;'t. I think the whole pakage is sexy as hell but I guess he's self conscious about it. The host pulls the curtain back. He doesn't miss a beat and announces me as the winner of the Best Dick contest. I am standing there, my hard on sticking out. so that a 100 gay men can see while he gave my prizes, which were actually pretty good -- lube, gift certificantss to a couple of stores, another free bar tab. Then the bar guy took me and Jeremy out back on the patio to take pictures of our dicks. I know it's weird but it's a tradition. Just the dick. No faces.
We are on the patio and there are two cushioned benches facing each other and a flimsy cloth at the entrance and we are naked. I now have lube. Supposedly, it is suppoed to be a sausage frest afterwards. I know the bun I want my sausage in. And he's here naked with me right now. And I have lube. I kiss him. Open mouth, wet and slippy..
"We don;t have to go" I said
He grabs my dick. He strokes it. Whoever sees, sees. I don't care. He's sexy and he's mine. We kiss, his tongue and mine, mouth to mouth, body to body. He's in his 40's. Damn. He feels like a man. Snells like a man. Hungry like a man. He wants to eat me. I want to eat him. We push together, kissing, touching, stroking. Hot and horny. I sit down and get him in front of me, diving on his dick. There is a small crowd watching. Watching two hot guys get it on. He drives his cock in my mouth. He has his hands on my head, pushing me on his dick. I don't gag. I'm young but I've have a few notches to be proud of.
"Having fun?" James says, coming beside us and slapping Jeremy on the ass
"Mind if we join in? Rob asks
"No mate, no worries" Jeremy answers, kissing Rob. "Whip it out and let's see"
Two big ole cocks, uncut, veiny. Right in my face. A real sausage fest. James scanned the crowd and asked if we wanted to go back to the Equator and carrry one there, more in private. I didn't care. I was horny right then and I had just stood in front of everyone naked and hard. But the Englishmen did. So I got my stuff and we headed out into the air of the early morning. It wasn't far - nothing is here -and it was grab ass all the way. The place was nice, way nicer than where I was staying, and expesive. They had a room in the courtyard inside that you entered through a french door that overlooked a small pool.
I wouldn't have minded being hte bukkake boy but Jeremy wanted all that manflesh for himself. He's a greedy little pig, I think. Three dicks in his face, sucking and stroking, one to the other, was heaven for him. I kissed Rob on one side and James on the other and they are both hot as molten steel. Lean definied bodies, all male, all the way down on to the hard cocks. It wasn't long before I had to sink down on my knees and help Jeremy out. I took James, muscle daddy, right down to the root. A big mouthful of cock. I was so hard.
We rearranged. I sat on the bed and James and Rob stood so I could suck them. Jeremy was on his knees taking me. I loved their stiff cocks and I loved what Jeremy was doing to me. My dick was alive with pleasure from his mouth and tongue. He knew exactly the right amount of pressure. He knew how to work a cock. And I had two big thick veiny ones in my face that were my responsibility and they were getting to full boil.. James and Rob were macking on each other as sucked one and the other slapping my in the face with his cock.
"So it's near 2. Who fucks who?" James asked
"I'm fucking Jeremy. I don't care what anybody else does" I said
"You're all fuckimg me" Jeremy said "But Bryson first"
Man, what a fine ass. Doggy style. Janes and Rob watching, pulling their poles. I can almost see his rosebud. I take my stiff dick and ease it into his hole, gentle and steady. He's not super tight. He's been fucked a few times before and I just hope I measure up. Mine is smaller than either James or Rob's but maybe I have more life in it. All the way in, my crotch against his ass and I begin to move.
"Fuck me, Yank. I can take it. Give it to me"
"Fuck him like a bitch"
"I'm nobody's bitch" Jeremy said "I'm a man that takes in the arse like a man"
"Fuck him like a man then" Jeames shot back. "I will"
I did. I fucked him hard. I banged on the ass. As hard as it was, he banged up gginast me, hungry and wanting more. He was hard and his erection banged up against his belly as I pounded him. The feel of his ass squeezing up against my dick was intense and I was horny as shit too. From parading around naked on stage to this, I was fucking horny and I had fucking needs. I needed to devour him. So I did.
"Oh, yeah, fuck me, Yank, fuck me good" he said in his English accent.
I felt a slap on my ass. James was turned on too was getting desperate to get his freak on. I didn't care. I had my hard dick in a hot ass and he can wait his fucking turn. Right now, that hole belongs to me. And I pound it. Hard. But as hard as I give it to him, Jeremy is wants more. He is horned up, pushing back against my cock, moaning and arching his back. He wants it so bad. Pure bottom. Total bottom. His ass needs to be fed. I bang on it, holding his hips, pulling him back to meet each savage stroke in, truomg to drive myself into him. The only sounds in the room are our bodies coming to together and our moaning and the sound of the other fapping their fat uncut cocks.
"Oh fuck!" I call out. I wish had gone for hours but then I blasted in him in a powerful wave of pure pleasure.
"Next" Jeremy said as I fell away, paninng.
James rolled a condom on and took him as his husband looked on. Even though I had came, I loved seeing his powerful muscle god body pound on the fun sized guy that was so desepearte to be fucked. To see his muscles straining as he did him doggy style, hearing him grunt. I took Rob's dick in my mouth so that he would be hard still as his lvoer did the dirty, not that there was a chance of him not being but, even spent, I wanted that fine fatty. I took him right down. All the way. A nice leisurely blow jpb. By the time James was done, he was nearly edged to the verge of cumming and he didn't last long in Jeremy's ass.
The three way was over. It was late, or rather early. The alchohol was mostly burned off but I wasn't tired and I was back to being horny. They walked us back to the front and we all kissed and made promises to get togehter later that we wouldn't keep. In the night air, little noise, Jeremy turned to me and kissed me, passionate and hungy.
"You still horny?" he asked
"Definitely"
"I'm staying right down here" he said
They buzzed us in and we went through the lobby area when Jeremy said we should get a drink. It was after 3 but why not. The bar tender wasn't busy. Jeremy got a planter's punch, a fruity rum drink, and I got an old fashioned. We undressed and slid into the cool water, naked, and in eahc otehr's arms.
"How old are you?" Jeremy asked
"21. You?"
He smiled "42"
"Damn. You are so hot. I wouldn;t have guessed"
We made out in the pool under the moonlight, a disco ball abouve us throwing off stars. Soon neither of us were interested in the drinks and the melting ice. We had somethhing hotter in mind. His roon was tucked away behind the outdoor jacuzzi. We went there, naked, as everyone slept. The quetness of the night could silence our lust for each other. We were both hard as we went and got on the bed as soon as we made it to the room. We didn't need foreplay. I laid on my back and he eased himself onto my hard dick. He settled in, his weight on my crotch as he rode me.
"Am I the oldest man you;'ve ever fucked?" he asked
"Yeah"
"The hottest?" then he smiled. "Not fair, huh? You want to cum in my ass so you'll say anything. Top quarter?"
"Oh yeah"
"I'm going to ride you until you blast"
I've cum once. The second time will be longer. But it's bare skin against bare skin and my horniness matches his. He rides me gently for a second and then he really starts to ride me. Hard. Fast. I have my hands all over him, rubbing his body. He strokes his dick as he bounces up and odwn on mine.. I take it and rub him as he rides me.
"Oh, bloody hell, I love you fucking me." he says. "Hard body, hard dick"
I bick my hip and drive myself into him as I stroke his cock Neither of us talk. We just grunt and groan, moan and purr, only the occassional "fuck" comes out. He stops me from stroking him and I am having trouble breathing. He is riding and i am bicking and we fuck for the better part of 45 minutes before he cums, blasting cum on my chest. That was the final straw. I unloaded in him.
We didn't get up afternoon. We fucked again in his room. Then we made out in the pool, people that had been there at Saloon One comung up to talk, say that they think it;'s cool that we hooked up. We made out in the jacuzzi. Then we fucked some more.
That was the Friday I got there. There's a naked pool party on Sunday afternoon.. See what happens.