Date: Tue, 21 Apr 2015 18:20:48 -0400
From: Jonwhite808 <jonwhite808@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Bartender III

			     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