Date: Thu, 16 Apr 2015 13:42:34 -0400
From: Jonwhite808 <jonwhite808@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Bartender II

			     GAY BARTENDER II

 Never having sucked an uncut cock I didn't know what to expect and I was
pleasantly surprised. It was yummy, and different. Can't describe it except
that it was sort of musky and as I gently sucked it I was thinking I needed
to try another to see if it tasted the same. He was mumbling and moaning
and obviously enjoying it as much as I. I quit sucking and just began to
lick around his coronal groove behind the glans. "Oh come on.", he
said. "Suck it, I wanna cum! I'm so hot I can't stand it!" So, recognizing
what glorious agony he was feeling, I just began to lightly lick his
frenulum on the underside of his dickhead. Good for me, it made harvesting
the precum freely leaking from that oozing piss slit. His glans was so
swollen the slit was gaping open. "You stinker, OH GOD, MAKE ME SHOOT! MAKE
ME..." His cock jumped off my tongue and shot me on the cheek. I didn't
move except to shut my eyes and his jizz kept squirting deliciously over
and over. I licked what dribbled over my mouth and that was tasty
too. Finally his ejaculation ended and he rolled over on his back, his cock
still fully erect. "Whew! For a guy who didn't have much experience, you
could earn a PhD in cocksucking.", he said.

 We cleaned the place up and closed the bar but not before we exchanged
addresses and phone numbers.

   It was an uneventful couple of weeks until Tim came in. He looked about
fifteen but his driver's license said eighteen and that's legal in our
state. He was sitting alone at the end of the bar just nursing his beer and
an hour later when he ordered his refill he asked if it was true this was a
gay bar. I told him I was and a number of customers were, but the majority
were straight. A little later he asked me "So how do you know if you're gay
or not?" I told him I was pretty sure I was from the time when I was a
little kid. So if you get turned on thinking of being naked with a a guy
turns you on and girls don't, maybe you're gay. But until you've had sex
with a guy, you'd not sure. "Well, then I guess it's time I did that.", he
said.

    I thought about it, briefly, but he was a cute kid, and I said, "My
shift is over in half an hour and if you'd like, come over to my place and
we can talk some more."

    For the first time since he entered the bar he smiled. "I'd like that",
he said.

      He seemed quite at ease in my place and I asked him what kind of gay
sex he'd thought about. No hint of hesitation, he said, "Oral sex."

      "Sucking or being sucked?", I said. He replied sucking, so I said,
"Interesting. That's a gayer answer than being sucked. I mean a girl can
suck a dick but only a gay guy would want to suck one. So let's get naked
and see how you do." For a smallish kid, he had a respectable tool, fully
erect when he took his pants off. About six inches sticking straight out
with a nice big head. I told him he had a lovely penis, took it in my hand
and led him to the bedroom where I let go and got my clothes off. His stare
was locked on my cock which was slowly rising with each heartbeat. I asked
him how he wanted me to be when he blew me and he said lying on the bed, so
I dutifully lay on my back and said, "The only imperative is that you keep
your teeth off my tool."

       He promised he would. "But please let me know when you're gonna pop,
because I've never seen a cock squirt, except my own, and I want to watch."

       "In the porn industry that's called a money shot. Everybody likes to
watch a dick shoot and a lot of goys, me included, don't particularly like
having a guy cum in their mouth, so I'll let you know." He crawled up on
the bed, bent over and began to suck my weenie. He was a plain vanilla
cocksucker: no tricks, no embellishments, just eager and intense. Vanilla
or not, I hadn't unloaded in about five days and my organ enjoyed his
playing. A lot. I lasted maybe ten minutes before the pent up store of
semen began to get urgent to emerge. I let the pressure build, enjoying
every second of it, until my ejaculation couldn't be denied any
longer. "I'm getting there. Won't be long now..." He exchanged his hand for
his mouth and began to slowly stroke my straining cock. "OK, close now,
very......O! O! OOOOHHHHHHH YEAH!" He had let go with my first spurt and
was staring at my cock as it jumped and I reveled in the feeling of pent up
jizz ripping through through it. When the dance ended and my tool was quiet
and just leaking dishwater thin spooge his gaze finally lifted.

     "I could be wrong, but I think you enjoyed that almost as much as I
did.", he said.

        "Wrong you aren't. If you notice my little friend down there, he.'s
still standing at attention. And yours is dripping and demanding
attention. I still remember my first oral release and it was over almost
before it began, so I'm going to go slowly and hope you can last a bit."
His balls were oversized and after harvesting his leaking precum, I began
by giving them a thorough tongue bath. Then I slowly worked my way up his
shaft, covering up every stony hard inch and producing more of his
delicious Cowper's pre ejaculatory fluid as a reward. I caught some on my
finger and used it as lube to slide my finger up his butt. Hmm, not as
tight as I expected, so another finger went in and their was room for
more. His prostate was smallish as befitted his age.  Then to his cockhead
which was so swollen it was almost as hard as his shaft. I gave it a good,
if very light, licking with the tip of my tongue.

       "Oh, man, that's so yummy. I'm almost ready to explode.", he said.

       So back to the shaft for a bit and he visibly relaxed. Except for
his precum which was now seeping nonstop. My tongue shifted to the tip of
his tool and I gently licked his man juice as it flowed.

       "OK, let me cum. I've been right on the edge so long it's almost
painful," So I shifted to the underside of his glans and did a slow
featherlight tongue tickle. He didn't say a word but in less than a minute
my fingers in his rectum felt his prostate rapidly swell and harden.  I
jerked my head up just in time to dodge the first spurt of his
ejaculation. His asshole repeatedly squeezed my fingers as the jizz poured
out of his dong. And I mean poured. It must have produced a tablespoon at
least before it had emptied it's load.

       "Well, so what do you think? Are you gay or not?"

       "I've jacked off hundreds and hundreds of times and I've never cum
like that, so my answer is unequivocally yes. YES!", he said.

        "I'm curious. Your pooper is pretty relaxed for a virgin. Why's
that?" I asked.

        He smiled. "I've been using a big, black, battery powered,
vibrating cock up there when I beat off, so I guess that's why."

       "Maybe we ought to flesh out your education and find out if you like
a good fucking too." I said, and we made a date for Wednesday @ 5:00.

         I had the night shift the next night and when I went to clean the
Love Loft I noticed a doorway next to it that looked like a closet.
Cleaning supplies? Door was locked and my key didn't fit so I got the large
key ring from the manager's desk. Tried a bunch before I found the right
one. Well now, isn't that interesting! It was a closet with a shelf under a
picture window that overlooked the bed in the Love Loft! So that big mirror
on the wall of the Loft was a two way job. On the shelf was a set of
earphones and a pair of binoculars so there apparently there was a hidden
microphone in the Loft somewhere. It would be a week before I had a chance
t be a peeping Tom.

			      TO BE CONTINUED