Who is that Dark, Handsome Stranger

Who Is That Dark Handsome Stranger? David Hass

Back in the early seventies, I saw this guy, real handsome, dark, in biker lycra shorts on his bike. He was almost too handsome, movie star handsome, to be real. He smiled when I looked at him. Said, - - - How's it going?

Fine. I couldn't believe he spoke so friendly and all. I didn't see him again for a month. One night when I was drinking some beer in a mixed bar. He was there being flattered and fluttered over by the boys. I stood next to the wall with many others watching the dancers and the crowd. He walked by and smiled at me, again. My mind went "blooey.".

The next time he walked by, he stopped and asked me how I was doing. I tried to fill in with small talk but tho we were there, I was not very successful. He pushed in and stood next to me watching also. Many walked by constantly to the restroom and they all gave him the eye.

I was sweating with desire to make some real contact, but had never been lucky before so felt helpless. The music was so loud, every time we spoke we had to repeat ourselves, then lean real close to each other's body to be heard. Once he put his hand on my shoulder. It was to die for. Then next, he put his hand on my arm, then waist, then back, then around my back. He left his arm there for a while. I wanted to snuggle but couldn't.

Finally, I was able to move a little, trying to act like the music demanded it. I turned to him smiling and got as close without touching as I could. Someone walked by, bumped me against him, I put my hand at his waist to steady myself and left it there. He turned a little away and my hand moved to his back to the top of his butt. I was bumped again by some heavy girl and his hand came to my waist. We were now too close, so crowded. But I wouldn't move away for anything. We smiled in each other's faces, using the close small talk. I finally moved back to the wall and he turned facing me. Then he was bumped up against my body and he just stayed there, his crotch rubbing mine.

Finally, I decided to move. I reached to feel his cock. It felt great in the latex shorts. I think he had a semi-hard. It was solid. He stared at me then turned to the floor. He watched the dancers for a bit then turned to me, hand on my shoulder, I'll be back in a minute. Don't go away. He left. My heart sank. I know what it is to be left and told to wait. My feelings cooled quite fast because though I've had a lot of fantasies, I guess I didn't really expect to be successful with the most handsome man I'd ever seen or talked to, a stranger that seemed to be interested in me for a time. At least I could savor feeling his cock against mine in a very intimate way. I could savor actually reaching for and touching his crotch, feeling it solid, maybe interested in me. I'd never done that before. It was a thrill, a fantasy I'd savored many times. Oh, well. Suddenly, he was back there by me. I couldn't believe it. He came back. He looked me directly in the eyes, leaned to my ear,

You surprise me. You don't look like a pervert.

I'm sorry. Really. I don't know why I did that. I guess I couldn't help myself. I never groped anyone before, even a boff dude. He stood awhile then turned to ask me the time. He was bumped again, up against me. I almost died. I didn't want him to know I was getting a hard on. I was embarrassed. He acted as if he was struggling to straighten himself but was only managing to rub our crotches the more. Finally he just stopped a moment then leaned into me with a small smile.

Sure is crowded in here. He smiled.

Sure is, I gasped. His hands dropped from my waist to hold my butt cheeks. He was holding me against him. I loved it. At first I tried not to move, then felt his hard against mine and decided I had no reason to seriously move away. I started moving a little against his hard. I couldn't believe any of this. It had never happened to me before. He leaned his forehead on mine, our noses touching, and gave me a big smile,

Want to know something?

What?

My body tells me you are a real hot turn-on. I can't believe it. Men don't turn me on. Why my hard on, then?

Some fucking question. The same's happened to me. No man's ever swelled my cock before. It's sick! 'Course, no man's ever rubbed his crotch against mine before, either. But, I tried to laugh, You got me hard as a rock! He stared at me, then my open lips, then he reached openly to feel my boner his face too close to my mouth.

God, yes. And some tool it is, too. Makes me proud. You can tell I'm proud of my body. I love to keep in shape. I want other guys, also, to like my body as much as I do. Girls, too. But I appreciate it more when men are turned on because they know what it takes to get your bod in shape. It has always sexed me up though I've managed to keep that to myself until now. I say, why not enjoy others openly? Why not enjoy the advantage of a great body and let others enjoy and share it with me. The disco lights were on bright sometimes, but most of the time it was all heavy shadows or real dark so we didn't feel very exposed at all. Thank the gods. He made slow but (definitely faster) good hot hard moves against me. I couldn't believe it. I was being dry humped in public by a Greek God. Me! I let go, grabbed him around the back, half whimpering and just shoved into him as tight as I could. He gave me a surprised look and we rode each other together. Openly shoving our cocks at each other, back and forth for greatest friction. I was getting excited fast. No one had ever openly rubbed my cock before. I was feeling more excited and hot by the moment. He was manly humping me with a very serious face, mouth open. He claimed he hadn't done this before, too. My sense of exposure stopped my anxious moves then we just held each other tight.

I like this. We moved a bit more. I never thought it would be so good. We were both in the same experience. He was wearing two piece latex bike shorts and tank, black. His body felt sexy in my hands, tight and so smooth. I had on a light sweat suit. He looked me in the eyes and his hand slipped up under my shirt in the back and rubbed me. A whole row of guys were standing in front of us close by, watching the dancers, so we felt protected in the near dark.

He slipped under my waist band, no shorts, and rubbed the top of my cheeks. An occasional finger brushed the top of my ass crack. It forced me to over react and hunch toward him. He liked that. I held onto his rubber solid ass and just reacted to him. He stopped, stood straight, and looked at me seriously, I pulled my hands back to me. He turned to the floor and then managed to be bumped back against me. I grabbed him again around the waist and held on. He moved his ass to the rhythm against my cock pushing me to the wall and got me hot, fast. I put my hands under his latex shirt and rubbed his pecs, tits, and belly. I was in heaven. I'd never felt a guy before, especially, a handsome dream man like this. I was reveling in a fantasy come true.

He arched his back spreading his chest as he pulled his shoulders back, I rubbed it. His nipples stuck out like hard ons. He continued his moves exciting me. Then he grabbed and pulled my hands down to his waist again. I was amazed that he didn't want that. I just held him because he went on sexily moving his ass against my cock. Then he grabbed my hands and moved them down to his loins. I loved that. I wanted to, but was afraid to make the move to feel and rub his cock. He suddenly turned and put my hand on his crotch. I near died. It was solid and tight. I couldn't feel any details, except it was solid. Then he took my hand and slid it in his shorts from the waist. I felt a jock strap and couldn't help massaging it. Then he pulled the waist of his jock out and shoved my hand down in deep. I'm staring at him mouth open, and feeling he has a real hard, real thick, and it goes down between legs further than I can reach the end of it. He pulls my hand out and reaching in, pulls it up.

"Now!" He grabs my hand again and pushes it in until I have his balls in my palm and his cock laying on my inner arm, almost to my elbow. I'd never felt or seen a hard cock before except in dirty movies. I broke into a sweat rubbing it, marveling at it's thickness. I was excited also that we were doing all this in the dark but in public. It made me feel we might get caught and made it all the more thrilling. He dry fucked my hand and arm. Not exactly dry fuck. I felt a stickiness on my arm where his cock lube was rubbing. My cock got so hard and pumped with his.

I've never been jacked off by a man before. I can't believe it. He then slid his hand in my pants and inspected my hard, my balls, my upper thighs. He reached down in behind my balls and rubbed my cock root. What a heavy tickle, I was getting ready to cum. I gasped and said,

You better slow down with the action or you're going to get my load of cum right here and now. He stopped but held on to it solidly. I felt it pulse against his arm and held my breath.

You got to cool it with my cock, too or it'll get all messy. He leaned his head next to mine, laid his mouth on my neck and snuggled in.

Here I am, I think, a rather ordinary type, being handled by a handsome younger man in a public place and I'm also doing my part to handle all I can. I had to pant just to act, look and feel normal. We both felt the other's cock pulsing close to cum right there in a crowd of handsome people with music blaring and lights flashing. It was a great, new, expanding experience beyond my greatest fantasies. He pulled his hand out of my pants, so did I, took my hand and led me over to a darker corner. I didn't know what was to happen, but I wanted it. There was no way to stop anything now, no reason to pull back.

He stopped behind me, facing me to the dancing and pulled my butt to him. I reached back and slid my hand back in his shorts and jock and grabbed that great lumbering cock again to jack it. He pulled his shorts leg up and pulled his cock out into open. It rode for a few moments between my legs, then he pulled the back of my sweat pants down and stuck his cock between my naked legs and sawed it back and forth. I couldn't fathom his action. He didn't intend to fuck me there on the edge of the dance floor?! It felt wonderful. It was near solid, sticky, the head was bulbous, forging its way thru my ass crack, past my balls, rubbing the bottom side of my cock. Heaven! I had a terrible urge to see this beaut of a trudgeon I'd been jacking. Like, I've never SEEN a hard cock before and I had to see this even tho he'd have to stop for a moment fucking my crotch. It would be worth it. I pulled it from my ass, holding onto it, I turned to him and said,

I've got to see this sex wonder! He smiled quietly. I nudged a couple grunts in front of us, they moved out a bit, I squatted down in front of him and feasted my eyes on the most beautiful, hairless cock and balls, I'd ever seen. The head of it showed some tender color of pink I could barely see. Then I gave it a long kiss, he pulled me back up saying that was dangerous, and he turned me again, stuck it back between my legs and began humping me.

I've got to fuck your ass. He grunted, pushing it at me meaningfully.

You can't! I panicked. I've never been fucked before. It might hurt me. Your cock is so huge! He laughed laying his face between my shoulder blades and continuing to grind.

Promise I won't hurt you. I put my cock at your asshole and I'll let you do all the pushing. If it doesn't happen, it doesn't. The last thing I want is to hurt you. You are the first man I've ever wanted to fuck and I want it to be great for both of us. He spit on his hand and I felt him rub it on my hole. It was good lube. He spit again and then I felt him stick his finger in my ass a bit. I near died. It slipped in so easily. I tried to relax. I loved it. It was glorious. He finger fucked me a bit. Spit again and then two fingers fucked me.

Try to relax, open up. I concentrated and was able to relax a bit. He got in deep and reamed my ass some. I couldn't believe how it felt. Being invaded in my ass by a strange man, by anybody, anything! He touched something in there I never had felt before and it melted me. I didn't want him to ever take his fingers out.

How does it feel? Like that?

Great! You've done this before.

Not to a man. I've butt fucked a few women. Yours is tighter.

Feels great just as it is. Don't change a thing.

Good! I know it will be even better with my cock in you. It's gone soft some so I will get in easier. Easier for me and you. Okay? Wait, I always carry a condom with hopes this would happen. He slipped it on. It took forever.

I want it, now! He pulled his fingers out. I felt empty. I could feel him pumping some then I felt the head of it against my ass. His legs were spread, knees bent. I was standing between them hunched over a little. He held his cock there and I pressed back slowly putting my weight on it. The head of it entered me, sliding in. It was much bigger feeling than his fingers so I had to take it very slowly. It didn't really hurt but was stretching me mightily.

I looked over my shoulder at him, concerned. He had a big smile, nodding 'yes' at me. Push back more. My cock head's in. I pushed some but then had to stop to allow my ass to stretch to it. Soon, he started little movements in and out and I felt I was being filled up in a way that I could never imagine before. Suddenly, I felt his hard belly muscles touch my cheeks. I couldn't believe it. I felt his loins snuggle my cheeks and warm them up as he ground slowly at me. I looked back at him. He nodded at me in joy.

Yes, my cock's all the way in your ass. It's great. You've got a real tight ass that's hugging me like I couldn't believe possible. And it made room for my whole cock! I stood stock still just trying to accept and get used to the feel and idea of his big prick all the way in me. I had no idea there was that much room inside. I was packed in, filled to the limit. I tried to move my ass back and forth sideways a bit and felt my pulling him with me.

God, yes! he said. I could feel something, his cock head, rubbing something in me that made me melt before, and now it was doing it again. It was starting to make me feel like I was beginning to get hotter, to near boil and melt down on the inside.

I tried to look standing-up normal, but knew that if someone looked at us, I was arched against this movie star looker, ass in contact, and was bent some.

If they looked at us, half the guys in this place would know what was.

I didn't care. I luxuriated in his slow plunges and just tried to hold on. He leaned against the wall and stopped.

I have to make a pause here or it'll end up too early. I stood straight up and leaned back on his chest. He put his arms under my shirt again and rubbed me all over. His cock was long enough that it didn't come out of my ass. It stayed about halfway in. He moved his hands back inside my pants and pulled my cock sexily. I was being ravished and loving it. I looked out to the bar and was alerted seeing the owner walking to the dance area. I stepped away pulling it out and turned in front of him to give cover to his great cock. I hated to, it felt so great, deep in my ass.

The owner is coming this way! He flipped it back in his shorts and we just stood there smiling at each other leaning as close as possible.

I feel terribly empty. My ass is screaming to have you fill it at the most opportune moment. He laughed at this and said,

My cock feels very lonely right now and is screaming, too for the tight fit it loves so much. I hugged him. He hugged back.

Can you believe this? he said, `I come out tonight to find someone to talk to and end up with the friendliest, good looking man I've ever met and the next thing you know, I'm trying to make out with him. I can't believe it's me. Next, I'm shoving my crotch at him. Putting his hand in my jock, finger fucking him, and then, almost out in the open, I'm shoving my cock to his ass and feeling great about it! This isn't me. I haven't even thought of some of these things before! I have thought, a lot, about fuckin' a man's ass but I didn't expect it to really happen.

Enough talk. He's gone. I need and want your fat cock in my ass, pronto! It never did go down totally. I faced him this time wrapped my leg around his ass and he entered me from the front, behind my cock root. We were able to hug tit to tit. When he put it in, my now accustomed ass grabbed it thankfully and near sucked it in to the deepest secret places. We were doing great until he saw someone he knew at the other end of the dance floor start to cross in our direction. He pulled back and out and we hid it all, again.

He said want to get a drink? My ass felt empty and hungry again. I couldn't believe that my innards weren't falling out on the floor, his cock was so big! He followed me into the bar, into the light.

The crush at the bar station was unbelievable and there were about eight people in front of us. He hugged up too close to me and started rubbing his hard cock on my ass again. I moved slightly to the side to lean on the bar as we waited. He came with me. I loved his pursuit, his bumping his crotch against me, his putting his hand back in my pants to toy with my asshole. No one could see what was going on below shoulder level, we were all so close. There was no room to step back and look down. Before I knew it, he had my sweats waist band down again and was working his cock in me. I laughed and groaned, he laughed and shoved. The broadly handsome blond in front of me, in buzz cut, looked back to see what I was laughing about. I gasped. He smiled. The music wasn't near so loud in the bar.

Having a good time?

You bet! I couldn't help bumping him some, he was so close, this big muscle blond. He smiled, especially after seeing the handsome dude behind me so tight to my ass. He looked to the bartender then reached his hand in behind him and found my hard cock. I couldn't believe I was being fucked by one great cocked dude and fondled by another at the same time. The girls to his left had their back to him so he suddenly dropped out of sight and stuck my cock in his mouth. He gave it a few hard pulling sucks then popped up into view again. I was shocked. I'd never felt a hot, wet mouth sucking on my cock before. In my dream. I near died. I groaned. I didn't care who knew. He had the biggest smile on his wet lips and leaned to my ear real close.

I liked that. I want to do it some more. You like it? All I could do was smile helplessly. Do you think your lover would mind me doing it?

With his cock deep in my ass, I don't think he'll even know you're there. When I said that, I put my hand on his cock , he leaned back at me to give me more room to handle it. It wasn't hard yet but was thick as could be. His balls were huge also. I manipulated them all in a forceful, loving manner.

You are great! No wonder the guy behind you can't wait to get to a private place before he fucks you. How do you guys have nerve enough to fuck in public. I would die to do that!

I don't know. We felt we were safe enough I guess. Or stupid. We couldn't help ourselves. Things just started happening kind of naturally. We just flowed with our lust. Neither of us has done any of this before tonight.

You're kidding! Two virgins meeting publicly and start right then and there fucking, in public?

That's what's happened. I never had my cock sucked either before just now when you went down on me. He gave me a big smile and dropped out of sight again. I gasped to feel both cocks acting so vitally and both of them a dramatic trauma happening to me at the same time!

One wonderful cock reaming me and this football type, with a shaved but hand- some head sucking at mine at the same time in the light, in a tight crowd. In a few moments, he popped up, again and with some difficulty turned to face me. With both our right hands we began jagging each others cocks and just had silly ass grins on our faces.

This is more exciting than anything I've ever done! He leaned on me and kissed my neck in an awkward manly way. Then he groaned and I felt his cock harden and spit big gobs of cum in my palm and between my fingers. There was so much of it and it was hot, and the slipperiest lube I ever felt and I coated his balls and asshole with it, just entering his asshole a little with my long finger. The smell of his cum was strong, sweet and pungent. It was recognized by all the young men around us who looked enviously at us smiled and took in deep breaths of their favorite joy juice. Several hands searched out the source and grabbed both our cocks and jagged them in friendly assents. I was all ready to cum myself when the blond in front realized it was his turn at the bar. He moved up. I reached back and pulled that thick long cock out of my rear so I could be next. He mumbled in my ear,

I can't stand not having your sweet ass squeezing my cock. I almost made it to climax this time. I turned and threw my arms around his neck and leaned my mouth close to his ear.

You can fuck my ass anytime, any place, stud lover! My asshole is vacant in a way that I never knew possible. I've got to have you plunging back in me as soon as possible. We got our drinks and moved back to the dance floor. There was a good protected spot behind a floor speaker box down by the little stage where the exhibitionists danced. They were all so interested in themselves they didn't pay any attention to our doings. We danced for a while and he got against the wall behind me pressing his hard against my ass all the time we danced. It felt wonderful. Many seemed to dance this way. I wondered how many actually had hard ons while they shoved their cocks at each other. Many, I supposed. My stud did not hesitate pulling my pants down under our long shirt tails on this very crowded floor and had his way with me.

The third time he stuck it to me was best of all. My joy button was way beyond anything previous. He put his hands inside my pants, grabbing my cock and balls and ground my ass but good with perfect rock and blues rhythm. Nothing else could have been better. Some times we fucked in black light only, in neon and in whirling spots. It all got better and closer.

I'm going to cum! He shouted it in my ear. We were in front of a mirror and could see our faces. His was in agony look, mouth open, head back and I panted with a big smile. He grabbed me tight and almost stopped us moving.

We did keep a little beat as I felt him pulse several times in my ass. He hugged me so tight, I could hardly breathe. I almost felt as if a rib was going to crack. He moved us slowly over to behind the box, his cock still in me. Then he leaned against the wall and held me. I pulled it out and turned to him. He didn't want that.

I want it still in you!

Me , too! I pulled my pants crotch forward exposing my ass again except for my shirt tail. I straddled his lap and he stuck his prick back in me shoving it mightily to the deepest point. I groaned, again.

There. That's where my cock belongs!

Yes, that's where your cock belongs. He was still mostly hard so I moved over and over it slowly. When it got too soft and fell out I groaned for the greatest emptiness I've ever felt. I leaned on him and pressed my lips to his. He held it that way for a few moments then stuck his tongue in my mouth and I sucked it like a cock.

Did you cum?

No, I haven't. He jumped up straight and - - -

Your turn! You've got to, after all this. He slid out of our kiss, down the wall and while sticking three fingers up my ass started sucking me. I sat in his lap, he looked me in the eyes and smiled.

You're not a cocksucker. I couldn't believe his manly beauty. You're a handsome dude that doesn't do things like this.

Not until now, he said. Stand up. I want your cock and cum in my mouth. I need it. After all haven't you taken my cock up your ass for the past hour in several locations. Now, stand up. I stood. I couldn't help myself. He dove right on it. He didn't know what to do at first but soon he got the hang of it and pulled in serious suctions. It didn't take me long. The music was pounding, the dancers were stomping, the exhibitionists were flashing their asses and pubic hair. It was in this setting, I was being attacked by the handsomest dark haired stud who was sucking my cock. An action he had never done before. And I was getting my first full blowjob. When I shot , I filled his mouth and throat with many spurts. After he soft sucked me some, he slid back up the wall and with a very wet smile he said.

I got something for you! I didn't swallow it all! I want to give you the (I can't fucking believe I'm talking like this to a man, who I just fucked, who I just sucked) best, stickiest, wettest, sweetest cum kiss we'll both ever have. He pulled my face up to his and with a writhing tongue, he shunted my jism from his mouth to mine. He closed his mouth but rubbed his wet sticky lips all over my lips, my cheeks, nose and eyes. This was all so hot. I was transported once again. I loved it. I loved him. He wasn't just fucking me, he was making love to me. Actually making love.

I wanted him in me, in every way possible, as often as possible. I fell in his arms and we just stood like that, against each other, nuzzling.

Finally, I turned and watched the dancers. He whispered lovely things in my ears and generally massaged me all over with soft and quick hugs

What are you doing next weekend? I have to go home in the morning to Santa Barbara to my job, but I'll be back!

I'll be here. I know I don't want to wait a whole week after waiting all these years to meet someone like you. I'll be here. I loved everything we did.

It's the most exciting night I've ever had. I loved it.

Me, too. I can't wait to do it and more all over again. He grabbed my cock again and just held on. I grabbed his and we just stood there, hot, sweating hugging, fondling with lazy smiles in total exhaustion.

There were some who watched us closely as we did the fuck dance on the floor who tried to horn in, fondle us. We just pushed them away and buried ourselves in each other. I was never so amazed to have him, this handsome dude as mine, alone. The big blond who first had his mouth on my cock came over to us after I came and winked then kissed me on the mouth. Then he kissed my butt buddy on the mouth. We both smiled, flattered at his attention and not but a little embarrassed. Then he turned and disappeared in the dark crowd. We laughed at him and ourselves. Oh, what a wonderful night it was.