GAY BARTENDER III
Tim was eager. He had just walked in the door before he started shedding clothes. "I laid off my black buddy since our visit and my butt is aching to know what a real man feels like up there." he said. I asked him when he had his last poop and he told me, "Um, yesterday morning."
"Well then, you need an enema. Fudge packing is not for me.", I said, and led him to the bathroom. I told him to sit on the john and spread his legs and I proceeded to fill an enema bag with warm water.
"This'll be another first for me, I've never had an enema."
I inserted the enema nozzle. "Now, all you have to do is keep a tight asshole and hold in the water," I told him, and started the flow. He made a face, and in a couple of minutes the face became a grimace.
" Oh Jesus, that's awful, I can't stand it. No more, I'm going to explode..." I gave him maybe thirty seconds more, pulled the plug and told him to unload.
Explode he did. "Arrrgh! " he yelled. "OH MY GOD! What a relief!"
"Now tell the truth. Wasn't that sort of a rectal orgasm?" I said. "Now give yourself a good wipe and let's get to the fun part." The erection he had when I started his enema had totally withered but by the time he had lowered himself on to my lubed and condomed cock it began to rise again. I asked him how my dick felt.
"Beats the hell out of that enema," he said. "Better than my dildo too." And he began to slowly rise and fall on my boner. He was taking my whole length in with each stroke and he picked up the pace. "Yeah, I like it, I like it," he said.
"I like it too. You have a nice tight butt and I'm gonna cum pretty quick." He slowed down and just kept my dickhead in but it didn't make me hold off for more than a minute. The tightness in my groin built up fast. "OK, I'm almost...." And I shoved my cock in all the way as the first spurt of cum zzzzzzzippped through my straining dick.
"Oh yeah, I can feel your dick jump in me...." And his rod began to spurt. He came hard and when it quit I had a chest and belly dripping with jizz. "Damn, I didn't want to do that yet. It just went off without warning. Does that happen often when you're getting fucked?" I told him I had heard about it but never seen it and I took it as a compliment that my breeding felt that good.
Two young guys came in. One was just 18, legal in our stare, but the other was just sixteen. So one had a beer and the other settled for ginger ale. My shift was over and I was about to leave when the older of the two, Stan, asked for the Love Loft key. They went upstairs, I checked to make sure I had the duplicate key I had gotten made was in my pocket, waited a couple of minutes and followed them upstairs. The two way mirror overlooking the bed from about five feet away gave a lovely view. I watched them peel off their clothes and I put on the earphones.
"So, Billy, do you want to suck my dick?" Stan said.
"Gee, I've never touched a guy's boner. Could I just jack you off? I want to feel your weenie when you cum. And watch too. Especially watch."
"I'll do it if you let me suck you off afterwards," said Stan.
They were both erect. Although Stan was taller, his cock was maybe an inch shorter than Billy's seven incher which was standing straight up and almost touching his belly. By the end of the conversation I was hard too, so I shucked my pants and took matters into my own hand.
Billy tentatively began to stroke Stan's boner. He was staring at it so hard it must have hurt his eyes. After a couple of minutes Stan reached into the bedside table and got a packet of lube which he emptied onto his cock. "I like it lubricated best, it just feels more sensitive that way. And why don't you grease up your finger and stick it up my can. Yes, oh yes, that's good. Now wiggle your finger."
"Oh wow, this is a lot more fun than beating myself off!" Billy said.
"I'm getting there Billy, so slow down and loosen your grip. . It feels so good I want to make it last. Umm, I haven't been jacked off in so long I'd forgotten how good it feels. Pretty close now. Oh man, I'm just on the edge....AAAAAHHHHHH!"
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Billy felt the dick in his hand pulse and then it began to spurt. The cum didn't travel far but it made up in volume for the lack of distance. "Boy, I counted nine squirts and they were big ones!" Billy said. He tenderly caressed his prize until it ceased to leak and as it began to soften he let it go. "Hey, look at my weenie, how it's dripping precum. I guess it enjoyed that too."
Stan pried the tool away from Billy's belly and lovingly licked that tasty precum from his balls and then like a spiraling barber pole licked his way up to the very swollen, very red glans. Then he began very slowly and gently to suck Billy's tasty cock. He lifted his head and asked Billy how he liked it. "I'll give you just four months to stop it. I couldn't have guessed how good it feels." I was getting close to cumming myself so I let go of my organ and just watched and listened. Four months was less than four minutes before Billy's legs stretched out straight and his belly muscles began to twitch. Stan knew he was about to get a mouthful of spunk but he didn't stop sucking. Billy started to whine and when he felt a warm flood in his mouth he finally stopped sucking. He swallowed the lot and finally released Billy's still hard dick. "Boy, if I had any doubts about whether I was gay or not, I sure don't have any now!" Billy said.
Tim and I were getting together about twice a week, schedules permitting. Not a "steady" relationship, but we did enjoy each other's company a lot. One afternoon I was about ready to head for home after my afternoon shift and a man asked for the Love Loft key. He had been holding hands with his date for a drink or two and they had caught my attention because they were a handsome couple. He maybe early forties, well dressed and handsome. His date was a big girl, somewhere about ten years younger, blonde and pretty. I gave them a couple of minutes and followed them upstairs.
She was facing the bed, back to me and he, naked, was undoing her bra strap. She slipped it off. Then he knelt and peeled off her black lacy panties. By that time my pants and Jockeys were around my ankles. She turned around and my jaw dropped. She was shaved except for a little patch of blonde pubic hair above a very hard eight inch cock! He immediately bent forward and took most of it in his mouth.
"Ooo, that feels nice but my pussy is aching to have you in me. So do my pussy but don't orgasm, because I want an oral 69 afterwards."
At that point the door to my little lookout opened and there was the bar manager coming in! I scrambled to pull my pants up, but he started to take his down. Quietly, he said, "I knew somebody had been up here. I always put the earphones down in the exact same spot." He opened the drawer under the shelf and took out another pair. "Sheesh, look at the cock on that gurl!" I had lost my boner when he came in, but he was now hard. He picked my hand up and put it on his woodie. "This little incursion will cost you a blowjob when they're done", he said.
By now the blonde had rolled a rubber on her partner's schlong and had lubed it up. She had a pillow under her butt and his dick was just entering her "pussy".
TO BE CONTINUED