Straight Bars

Hey, guys . not long after my `return' to writing.. here's another..

And let's get the "legal stuff" out of the way ... if you are under 18 or in a geo-political area that prohibits this type of literature. or you are offended by homo-erotic story themes. go click on your "Back" button !!! Otherwise, I hope you enjoy .

Straight bars can be fun . part 2 by cnjshore9 ..

If you haven't already done so, maybe you should go read "part 1" of this story series before you get into this one. That way I don't have to repeat all the preface/prologue for here. As I said in "part 1", I'm sometimes surprised when I watch a guy move from somewhere else at the bar and come over to the stool next to me. Well. tonight .. he didn't move.. he just sat there three stools down from me .. and kept looking at me. Our eyes met several times..but I kept looking away. After all, this happened to be a rather blue collar' bar and I didn't want to find myself on the wrong end' of an argument or - worse yet - a fist!

Actually, I used to know the owner there a few years back.. but the place has changed ownership now, and what used to be a dreary place is now a rocking, rolling bar full to the brim with patrons - many of whom are young, hung, and horny !!!!! However, the guy who kept looking my way appeared to be close to my own age (and certainly not `young').. but had a nice body and a definitely attractive package in his levis. Most of his hair was gone, but that has never been a turn-off to me - in fact, I find it kind of sexy on most guys -- plus he had a neatly trimmed, dark beard and moustache. .but mostly, he had very nicely work-tuned, muscular arms.

I guess it was the fourth or fifth time that he looked directly at me that I didn't avert my gaze and looked straight back at him. He smiled.

"Oh, shit!" I thought. "have I just gotten my ass in a crack?"

Then he looked at me again and very carefully reached down and cupped his basket. At that point there was no question where he was coming from. I looked around the bar and there were soooooo many couples and soooooo many singles that were working it', but thankfully, they were not the least bit interested in my new friend' or me.

I slipped off my barstool and headed back to the men's room. When I got there, there was another guy already at one of the two floor-length urinals. He was at the right one, so I took the left one, and since there are no privacy shields' there, I did what I usually do. I "peeked" . and . well .. let's just say some girl is going to be very happy tonight !!!! Anyway.he finished' and put it away and left. That's when my `new friend' just happened to walk in and take the vacant spot. He sort of looked over at me as he unzipped and pulled it out, laying it openly on his right hand where it was more than just "there".

I had been holding myself with my right hand, so I let loose, put my right hand in my pocket, and held my now- growing mantool openly in my left hand. He made no pretense at all.. He just reached over and grabbed a "handful" !!! Well.. What could I do?!? I `returned the favor', taking my hand out of my pocket and reaching over -- getting a handful of about 4 inches of soft, heavy, uncut meat. All I had to do was push the skin back once, uncovering the pinkish-blue, glistening head, and it started to jerk and grow.

"Hi," he said.. "I'm Jack."

"Hi, Jack. I'm Peter" was the natural response.

"You are one hell of a sexy guy!" he continued.

"Not really," I answered. ".but you sure are!" I added.

"I think I'd like to fuck your ass," he whispered. "How would you like that?"

"I think I'd like that a lot," I answered. By now my mind had left all rational thought behind. ".but where?"

"I'm staying at the motel back up the road. Would you like to come back with me?"

Damn! He really meant business. This was not subtle. This was not `playing around'. he was ready and wanted to have some fun !!!!!

I looked over at him. He was several inches shorter than I, but had nice broad shoulders and . again. there were those oh-so-masculine arms. and that really enticing cock! I don't know exactly what it is, but I am sooooo into that extra foreskin!!! I love its feel, I like its taste (if it's clean - not into cheese or such), and it just turns me on!!!

Without much additional thinking, I had turned toward him.. so he just turned into me and rubbed the tip of his tool against mine, as he pushed the skin forward over his glans. Feeling that pucker of skin, now re-covering the head of his manhood, as it grazed against my swollen cockhead, just pushed my mind over the brink. "Yes," I groaned. As I pulled back, a thin web of someone's cock-honey stretched out between the two ends.

"Great!" he said. "Follow me out."

.and I did..

As we got into the parking lot, he went right to his truck and climbed in. I noticed that it was a Dodge Ram - oh, how I love that name!!! (and, of course, the guys who drive them!!!) I went over and got into my car, and as he pulled out of the lot, I followed him. Down the street, right turn, and about a half-mile later he pulled into the motel. I followed. He parked down at the far end and I parked next to him.

"C'mon," he said as we both got out and walked toward the building.

I followed again as he climbed the stairs to the second level and walked down the outside balcony to a door about half-way to the other end. It only took him a couple seconds to put his key in the door-handle and open it. As he stepped inside, I followed again.

We were no more than two feet inside the door when he pushed it shut and grabbed me. "Damn!" he muttered, "I thought you were hot there, but seeing you up close, you are even hotter! I really want to fuck your ass!! Right now!!!"

"..and I thought you were pretty damned hot when I first saw you there. and I could use a good fucking -- right now!" I responded.

At that point, he pulled me against him and began to grind his cock into mine. .and let me tell you. what he was pushing into me was definitely worth going for !!!! It may have been only 4 inches when I saw it at the urinal - but it had to have at least doubled by this point!!! What came to mind was, "..another one of those short guys -- with a big fucking cock!!!" as I leaned forward and planted my lips onto his.

"Mmmmmmmmmm", we both groaned as our lips came together.

I put my right hand behind his head and pulled him harder to my face, as he reached around me with both hands and pulled my ass and crotch that much harder against his throbbing manhood.

"Oooooohhhhh, baby. I'm gonna get what I need," was the thought in my head at that time. "This fucker is going to pound my ass until I can hardly walk!"

Obviously, he was having similar thoughts!! Right then he pulled away, turned toward the bed and started to unbuckle his belt.

"Allow me," I said quietly, reaching to finish that job, and then unbuttoning the top of his jeans. The buttons of his fly were pulled open in a flash and then the blue denim was being pushed down his muscular, hard, thighs. Underneath, he was wearing a pair of light blue bikini briefs - strained to almost bursting with the hardened, throbbing cock contained within. I left them as they were as I pulled his shirt up and over his head.

Torn between the desire to see just what was in those blue trappers and getting my own clothes off, I went for the latter option and pulled my own shirt off, and dropped my Dockers, so that I was there in only my grey boxer briefs. That's when I reached around him and, one hand on each of his cheeks, pulled his pulsing member against me.

Oh, damn!!!! Was that nice !!!!

There we were. Our pants around our ankles. our cocks grinding against each other's.

Then . with one mind. we both put one foot behind the other, removing our shoes and stepping out of the hobbling pants.

He took hold of me and pushed me onto the bed. I didn't resist. I just let him guide me down onto my back with my legs over the edge and my feet still on the floor.

Then he reached down and pulled my shorts down and off me, pushing my legs into the air, up and over my shoulders.

"Oh, shit! That is one tight looking ass!" he breathed. "Oh, baby.. I'm gonna fuck that hole until you can't ask for any more!"

That's when he backed off and dropped his baby blue briefs - and I saw that magnificent cock in all it's glory !!! It had grown!! Oh, yes. it had grown!! It was now a fuck-tool of the first order!!! The big, wide, helmet head was almost purple in it's readiness. The flare at the base of the head was going to give me more pleasure than I could even imagine at that point. The shaft was as rigid as a steel pole and only slightly smaller than the head's corona. Oh, yes!!! That was a rod built for fucking!!!!!

And this was a man who had planned ahead. There were condoms and lube sitting right there on the night stand. Without a word he reached over and picked up a condom pack and started to tear it open.

"Wait just a minute," I interrupted. "Let me feel that baby first," I said as I swung my legs down and sat up on the edge of the bed in front of him. I reached out and grabbed that magnificent ramrod with its pink turtle-neck of skin. Leaning forward, I could smell the scent of soap from his earlier shower. It was clean and fresh as I like, so I just leaned forward and, using my right hand to pull the skin forward, I buried my tongue into it and swirled it around the head inside its hood. I felt it jerk and swell against my lips. Then I pushed back on the skin, baring the head, and quickly enveloped it in my hot, hungry mouth, as I reached under it and got a left hand full of his hairy nut sack!! "MMMmmm!" that was unquestionably a "grand pair" hanging there. ("All the more to fill you with one damned big load of hot manjuice!" popped through my head.)

As I sucked on that throbbing, rubbery head, and pulled on those firm egg-sized balls, he arched back, pushing his groin closer to me. "Oh, baby!!" he almost shouted. "You do know how to make it feel good!!!!"

"Mmmmmmph," was about all I could reply, as I tongued the spot just under the head where I knew it would get a response. It did. Only this time it was nothing but a moan, sort of like "Nnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhh!"

My right hand was slowly stroking up and down the shaft, pulling and pushing that loose, velvety covering of skin over a totally rock-hard interior.

Regaining his voice, "Now!" he commanded. "Lie back and give me that ass!!"

There was no question or option in that tone, so I pulled off from his delicious spike and rolled back onto my back, my legs pulled up and over my shoulders. As I watched between my legs, he rolled the condom onto himself, and then applied a generous covering of lubricant.

Now. let's face it. I'm not a virgin (not by any stretch of the imagination!). but I have been careful to keep myself pretty tight'. .and. well. that cock was in the major league'. but . as he moved in between my legs, I knew somehow that he was going to be gentle . up to a point.

As he moved closer between my thighs, I arched up to be ready for him. I could feel the hard, rubbery touch of his cock in the crack under my balls. The lube was cool against me as he moved his battering-ram up and down until he sensed the right spot. Somehow, he knew when he was `just right' and he pushed forward.

I could feel him trying to breach my sphincter, so I pushed out and . pop.. He was there! Surprisingly, for as large as he appeared to be, I felt no pain at all. Only a stretching feeling as my mancunt accepted his wonderful tool. Slowly he pressed forward and buried his joystick deeper and deeper. I started to moan as that feeling of fullness enveloped me.

"Oh, yes!" I groaned. "As soon as I saw you, I knew I wanted you inside me like this. Oooohhhhh, baby! That feels soooooo good!"

"If you think it feels good now. just wait!" he replied. "I'm gonna fuck you nice and slow and deep. and then I'm gonna pound your fucking eyes out! I bet you're gonna like that !!!"

"Unh, hunh.." I snorted. "Pound that ass.. Make me cry out.. make me moan and make me squeal!" I chided. "Damn! Babe. I need to get fucked!!!!"

"When I finish with you.you're gonna be more than just fucked. and you're gonna be back asking for more and more and more!"

..and that's what he started to do. Slowly, deeply he plowed that wonderful cock into my ass. Oh. it felt sooooooo good!! He was a concert violinist, drawing his bow across my strings. He played me like a Stradivarius. Never in my life have I felt such harmonic ecstasy!! His hardened pole was driving me out of this world into a totally altered environment. To call him a `master' would be such an understatement! He had me totally in his control and submissive to him - and, even as a bottom, I don't generally relinquish that much.

My whole body was trembling from his attention - and, although, he was certainly pounding me with that fleshy jackhammer, it was never an "assault" !!! It was just the greatest pleasure I had felt in years!! I could imagine what it might have been if we didn't have to "play safe" - to feel that beautiful cock plowing skin-against-skin into my deepest recesses. That extra foreskin on his ram sliding back and forth over the head as it bore its way into me and then slid back outward, pulling the sheath of my insides with it.

Every now and then the head would caress back over my hardened nut of a prostate and my whole body would tremble in response.

My eyes had been closed since he first entered, so that I could concentrate entirely on what I was feeling, but I finally opened them to see what my man was like. His eyes were closed and his head and back were arched as his tight ass cheeks and thighs rammed him into to me again and again. I couldn't actually see his cock as it worked its magic - only the dark bush of his pubic hairs as it rose into view and then disappeared back under my balls. At one point, I did catch a quick glimpse of the root of that monster just under his bush and thought how much I wanted it back deeper!!

The veins and sinews of his neck were standing out like diagrams for an anatomy class!!! His chest with its small mat of dark hair between the quarter-sized nipples was beginning to glisten with sweat. Beads of moisture were beginning to collect on his cheeks just below his eyes and were running into his beard and moustache.

His mouth, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened as he took a deep breath and moaned, "OOOooooooooooohhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssss! Oooooooooooohhh, shittt, yesss!"

His pistoning hips began to drive him into me faster and faster, as though he were trying to imbed his whole lower half into me!!!! Each time now, that hammer would plow into my prostate and it was getting closer and closer to exploding.

Slamming into me harder and harder, he arched his head back further. "OOOOoooohhh! OOOOooooooohhhhhh!!!! It's gonna shoot, baby. It's gonna shoot you full of my hot wad!!!! Let me know you want it! Tell me how good it's gonna be!!!"

"Yeah! Yeah! Feed it to me! !! Let me feel that big, hard cock unload that juice into my hungy ass!! Fuck me, baby!! Feed that ass!! Fuck me hard and shoot that hot load!! I want you to empty those big balls into me!!! C'mon, babe. Fuckin' shoot it !!!!"

"Aaaarrrrrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was the last sound he made as he slammed that big fucktool in to the hilt and just started to shiver !!!! I imagined the spark forming at the base of his cock, just behind the balls, as it flashed into a hot flame inside there and sent the first round of ball lava into the pipeline leading up through his man-sized rod!! Then I felt it -- as the first steaming shot of his molten juices erupted through that straining tube and out through the swollen slit at its end. His rod swelled and jerked and pumped round after round deep in me.

My ass was sucking and pulling and caressing his manhood for every drop of his seed that it could gather. It had developed a mind of its own. It wanted it all!!!! I could only writhe beneath his onslaught - my head flopping from side to side on the bed between his hands, wrists, and forearms. Then he just fell forward onto me, trapping me beneath those wide shoulders and that hard chest.

I felt his heaving as he attempted to regain his breath and composure. That's when I felt the `extra' slick between us and realized that I had undoubtedly reached my own climax and unloaded my own balls sometime while he was doing his. I said he was a "master" and that removed all doubt!! I have never had a hands-free orgasm before this !!

Slowly he began to push himself back up and away. I wrapped my legs around behind his ass and thighs to hold him there for a minute. I like to keep the cock inside me as long as I can, but, as usual, it had softened and shrunk to the point that it fell out anyway. Damn! I hate that `empty' feeling!.

I loosened my legs and he stood up and backed away, reaching down to remove the condom. It must have been one of those magnum' size, because it was certainly loose on what was there now. But - damn!! - was it full of cum!!!! He must have really been saving up' or something !!! No wonder I felt like he was barebacking.. that thing must have really expanded and gotten hot while his cock was still fully inflated and shooting all that juice!!

"Wanna hit the shower?" he asked. "We're both kind of messy.thanks to you!"

"I think we better," I concurred. "You want to go first? Or me?"

"I was thinking `together'," he replied, as he reached out to help me up from the bed.

..and we did. but that had been such an `energetic' exercise before that neither of us could do much in the shower - except shower. (..and, as I said before, "were weren't young") ..

After we dried off and walked out of the bathroom, I headed toward my clothes and started to bend over to pick them up and get dressed. He walked over to the bed and pulled the covers back. Getting in, still nude, he lifted the covers and patted the bed next to him. "You don't have to run," said, "there's a lot more night left."

It didn't take a brick to make me understand. So I just dropped my clothes back into the pile, walked over, and crawled into the bed in front of him. He moved forward so that he was spooned up to my back and his fun parts were nestled into the crack of my buns. It was going to be a VERY good night !!

Hope you enjoyed the story .. if you did, feel free to write me at cnjshore9@aol.com .. I do answer all mail - except for `flames' (which I extinguish in the toilet!)