Night at the Sports Bar

By Scott Baird

Published on May 16, 2020

Gay

This story features sexual activities between men in various ages and races. If you are not interested or if these practices disgust you, stop reading immediately. The characters and events are all made up and are just product of my imagination. The names of the characters do not refer to anyone in real life. If such names exist, it is only a coincidence.

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I hear the ding on a phone that a text has hit, but there was no time or comprehension to look at the phone . There is no time for that at the moment. My mouth is soon fully encompassing Jakes throbbing cock as my head is spinning. From the weed, from the testosterone that permeates his body and from the fact that Jake is a fucking stud. His demands are simple and forthright. Sex. On his terms. While I wanted to show this man how much I was enjoying his cock the plan shifted. His agenda was to gorge my mouth and hole. I was just a receptacle as he pushes in harder with each thrust. A skull fuck with this stud is all about him. Part of me understands but part is just in a haze. His preoccupation with the joint is a testimony to his youth and ability to pile drive while smoking. With each thrust there is a bit of gargling and choking. Jake doesn't give a fuck. My head is still that this is a random hot hookup not knowing that there has been an agenda, a plan in place. Jake finally pulls away and gives me a break. He leans in for a kiss. His tongue pushes in and he breaths in some more of that smoke from his joint. His hands and arms have pulled me up and I am standing with him. Our chests are up against each other and I can feel the heat coming off him. Feel his beating heart. I am all in or so i think. His hands slide down into the front of my pants as he grabs a hold of my cock. "Oh buddy that has I am sure taken it's toll on some hot ass." he says as he grins, "but not now...". He then turns me around and pushes my upper body over the back of the pickup truck. His hands move from my cock to my ass as his finger pushes into my pucker. Hard. Authoritative. At this point my reflexes at least my mental ones are not sharp. I have lost track of time. I have lost any position I have had in this hookup. I am going to get fucked outside a bar over the gate of a pickup truck. FUCK‼

Back inside Rick is in the bathroom with Dave...Dave grabs his head and skullfucks him deep. There is a bit of a gag and choke with the power of his strokes as he holds his head tight and pummels his throat like Rick is nothing but a hole.

And that is all it is. A hole to get off in. And in the state Rick is inin, buzzed from alcohol and horned up to the max, its all it can be.

Rick grabs his head and pulls him up, ruffly pushing him towards a stall. There is a stagger, jeans around the ankles as Dave takes charge and bends him over the open toilet. Ass up, he doesn't even close the door before he spits on Rick's hungry hole. "Oh fuk yeah I'm gonna get pounded" he thinks.

We are back outside in the parking lot. There is no question as to where this is going as I am forcibly bent over the back of a pickup truck with my pants down around my feet and Jake's' finger pushing into my hole. He is leaning over as his joint is hanging from his mouth. The smell of weed is messing with my senses as it seems to be fueling the boys ambition to dominate this man. I am paralyzed by his dominance as he takes the joint out of his mouth and breaths the smoke into my mouth followed by his tongue. The guy is all man and a man that is used to getting what he wants. He sets the joint down on the tail of the truck and pulls his other finger out of my ass. Now I feel fucking empty. I hunger for him to return to my body. He steps back for a second and strips off his shirt. Taking another toke he kicks my legs apart and slaps my ass. It is shocking but just reinforces the fact that this turn of events is all about this man getting off. His intent from the moment he came out to the patio was to seed your boy. Although your boy did not know that was the original plan, at this moment there was very little he could do to change the course of events. The time while less than a few minutes felt like hours. I turn around to see his hard cock ready to intrude my body. "Fuck boy...this ain't going down unwrapped!" I say. He grins as he pushes my head around and down into the bed of the truck. "It's not your call fucker." He replies as he starts to push in. He is holding my arm behind my back and pushing me down whole at the same time pushing it into my hole. He is right. As much as I have been in his spot, this fuck is his and I have very little to say about it. "You are going to enjoy this..." he sneers. "They all do...."

At the same time, over the toilet... Without any further build up, Dave slams his cock into Rick's drunk and eager hole. Oh fuck! He gasps as Dave's full length rams home. Aggressively claiming that ass with long deep powerful and penetrating strokes. Coring out the hole to suit the shape of his cock. As he bashes against Rick's prostate his eyes roll back in his head... surrendering to the waves of ecstasy that accompany the assault. Groaning and grunting like an animal in heat, it's all he can do to clutch the sides of the toilet as Dave goes to town on the ass. He takes a moment to imagine that Jake is getting the same treatment outside and he grins at the thought of it. Oh fuck, my man is probably giving it to Jake so hard he is most likely hollering like a stuck pig. He imagines... The powerful hands of his man, bending that trucker stud to his will. Mmmmm. I feel a short pang of need. Remembering what it is like to feel that strong and manly cock buried inside him. Rick is being fucked by Dave, but his thoughts are to what was going on outside..."Moving against me, claiming my body. Making me want him. Making me want to give my body to my stud of a man to use as his plaything. Holy fuck, Dave may be giving me a wild ride right now, but my body craves the smell, touch, fire and sensation that only my man can arise in me."

And i bet that Jake is enjoying that same sensation as he gets fucked out there. Fucked by a real man. Mmmm how i wish i was a fly on the wall there now, Rick imagines as he is getting pounded by Dave.

Suddenly the urgent pounding of Dave's forceful penetrating cock in his ass brings him back to the bathroom fuck and moans, part in memory and part in the pure urge of wild sex that floods him, senses still skewed by the alcohol. "Aww fuck yeah bro! Pound my hole!" Rick hollers.

Outside, it felt like hours, days, weeks as I lay bent over a pickup truck out in a parking lot waiting for Jake to enter me. He was taunting, teasing as he took a final toke and then brought his hard cock to my ass. As much as I knew it was coming I was not prepared. "Fuck!" I exclaim in both anguish and anticipation. He pushes in hard and direct. This boy has no abandon when it comes to his cock. He is direct and intentional. He pulls out leaving the tip still in my pucker. Holds for a second as he feels my ass clench against his cock. "Yea baby you want me in you". He says. "Tell me how you like this...". My head is foggy from the weed mixed with testosterone and it takes all I can muster to say, "Fuck me stud!"

"Say what!? I think to myself as I feel my body now moving in rhythm to Jake's as I position my ass to get as much of his dick into me as I can". This is not lovemaking but two men trying to get as much out of this fuck as they can. "Yea buddy." the stud says as he fucks my ass vehemently. He is a younger stud who uses sex purely for his pleasure and knows that his body and motion is engineered to give pleasure to others without doing much else. His hands move up and down my back as they then move around my neck which Jake clasps and moves closer as I feel his breath. "Watching you outside with your boy, I knew this would be good." He says as his lips hit near my ear. Jake is primarily focused on his cock and what he is doing to my ass but gives rudimentary attention to me as his fuck continues. I have lost thought of everything else around me. I am encompassed by the pounding this stud has unleashed. Then without notice or abandon he stops and pulls his cock out of my ass and slaps it. "Dude I am just about ready to blow. But I want you to do the work" he says getting up into the bed of the truck. Jake needs you to show his cock some love and ride me baby. He says as I see him position himself. It is more brazen and also more visible. "This guy is fucking crazy" I think to myself as I hoist myself up from being bent over to getting into the pickup bed. But I need this dick in my ass so I am going to comply.


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