Date: Tue, 13 Nov 2012 11:58:54 -0800 (PST)
From: Bart Hanks <bart384@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beer Joint

(Author's note: My first story went up on Nifty 15 years ago this month.
About 6 weeks after that I made my first donation to the Nifty Archives.
When I finished posting "Getting Eric" in March of last year, I thought I
had written my last story.  But here's one I just finished).


				Beer Joint


Me and Billy Ridgeway have been friends ever since we both can remember.
And on this Friday night we were on our way to the beer joint, or as me and
Billy call it "the joint."  It's right across the county line, on a back
road that everybody knows about but nobody will admit to.  It's main
feature, aside from selling beer, is that they don't worry about ID cards.

Me and Billy are 19, out of high school two years, and both of us work at
the mill.  Most guys in our town work at the mill, since there aren't many
other jobs open in our part of the country.  And while we're driving there,
Billy is telling me how he wants to get Jed Rencher.

"Why's that, Billy?" I asked.  We've known Jed all the way through school,
and he works at the mill too, but on a different shift from us.

"He owes me $200 and he can't pay up.  So I told him it's gonna be his
ass."

"What'd you lend him $200 for?  You know he's never good for the money."  I
was surprised Billy had that much money to lend, since we each are trying
to live on our own and the mill don't pay much.

"That's why it's gonna be his ass.  He swore he would pay me back next
payday, but that due date has come and gone, and I know he'll be drinking
tonight.  He can afford to drink because he never pays his debts.  Well
it's gonna end now."

Mostly me and Billy are kind of easy going.  We played football and
baseball in school, but outside of the sports games we don't mess with
folks much.  Live and let live is what I say.

Billy took his eyes off the road to shot me a real hard look.

"Are you with me on this?"

"Well sure, Billy, but I just-"

"He owes me a damn $200 and he won't pay up!"

"Ok, Billy.  Sure."  No point in getting worked up.  Anyhow maybe Jed won't
even be there.

Well when we got there, the parking area looked like a used car lot.  None
of us had money for new cars, and we all knew how to keep old ones running.
Billy's truck had seen its share of miles.

You could hear the noise from inside before we even got the doors open.
Noise was a good thing, because it meant everybody was happy and having a
good time.  It's when things get suddenly silent that you better watch out,
because it means something's about to happen.

We grabbed a couple of beers from the bar and got ourselves a table at the
back where Billy said we could keep an eye on everything.  By everything I
was sure he meant Jed Rencher.

Beer makes you sweat, and a crowded room can do that too, and after a
little while everybody seemed to have sweat dripping off their faces.
Sweat and noise and beer – that makes the perfect Friday night.

"There he is now" Billy said suddenly, starting to get up.

I put a hand on his arm.  "Wait till he isn't looking around the room.  We
can get him when he goes to the bathroom."

"Ok.  Remember that last stall is the small one, but it'll be the best for
what I want to do."

"Which is?"

"Wait and see."  He was getting slightly drunk by now, and the look in his
eyes gave me a shudder.

I watched Jed as he chatted with other guys.  It was mostly guys here.  In
fact on Friday nights very few guys brought dates.  It was considered sort
of a guys night out kind of thing, and anybody bringing a date knew she
would be hit on by guys getting hornier the drunker they got and there
would be a fight, so we tried to keep things simple: no dates on Friday
night.

Watching Jed I knew we could take him.  In high school he had been
something, one of those `best all around' kind of guys.  Tall and dark
haired with long arms and legs, he could hold his own on the football field
or the wrestling team.  But now two years later, I was sure Billy and I
could take him.

When we saw Jed head to the bathroom, we got up and followed.  He never
looked back.  The bathroom wasn't crowded right at that moment, so we
grabbed him and hauled him into the last booth.  And Billy was right, it
was a tight squeeze getting the three of us in there.

Jed started pleading right away.

"Billy, please man, I told you I didn't have the money.  I'm gonna pay you
back."

We were holding him tight; I had both arms pulled behind him as we pushed
him forward to the toilet seat.  Billy was grabbing him by the back of his
jeans and then finally reaching around and popping the top snap in front.
They came down right away.  He had briefs that were faded and old, but I
noticed in the front there were piss stains and maybe something more.  That
interested me, and I was surprised at myself.  Seeing another guy get
forcibly stripped was a new experience for me, and I had the uneasy feeling
that maybe it was a turn on.

Don't get me wrong.  I'm not gay and Billy isn't gay and I don't think
anybody at our school was gay.  I'm sure nobody at the mill is, or they
wouldn't last long around there, I can guarantee it.  We don't put up with
stuff like that.

"Billy, man, don't beat me up."

"I told you what would happen if you didn't pay it back, didn't I?"

"Yes."

"Well, what did I say would happen?"

"That you'd take it out on me."

"No, Jed.  I didn't say that.  I said it would be your ass if you didn't
pay."

"Same thing."

"Not exactly" and with that Billy yanked down Jed's briefs and told me to
hold his arms on the toilet seat.  He went over to where they kept the
soap, and brought back a handful of soapy suds.

I looked at Jed's white butt.  I would have thought it would be hairy with
him being dark haired and all.  A lot of guys on the team even in 10th
grade were getting hairy butts.  But his was white and smooth.

It was when he felt Billy's soapy hand rubbing his butt crack that he knew
what was about to happen.

"No, Billy, please man.  Not that.  Nobody ever- I mean come on and beat me
up.  I won't fight you and you can do whatever you want."

"That's what I'm about to do now, Jed. Whatever I want.  And you know what
that is."

Jed gave out a sound and Billy said "Shut up.  You make any noise and I'll
go out and bring in a couple of guys we both know and let them have you
too.  You don't want that, do you?"

Jed just sort of whimpered.  Billy began inserting a soapy finger up Jed's
hole.  Jed bucked but kept quiet.  I could hear a sort of moaning sound as
he breathed, but he was trying his best to do what Billy said.  Billy got
two fingers going, and Jed twisted his head trying to look over his
shoulder to see if anything more was in store.

That gave me the chance to notice that even just with two fingers up him,
Jed was starting to get an erection.  Billy had a big grin as he dropped
his jeans and shorts and soaped up his dick.  I realized I was seeing more
dicks tonight than anytime since dressing out in the locker rooms at
school.  It was actually giving me a buzz as I watch Billy drive that thing
in Jed.

"Damn, he's really tight.  Nobody ever been up your hole, Jed?" he asked.

"No" Jed groaned as Billy was picking up speed.  "Well there's a first time
for everything.  And from here on out you'll always remember I was the
first one to ever fuck you up the butt.  Right, Jed?"

I was seeing things tonight I had never even imagined.  The worst part was
that it was giving me a tremendous erection.  As I've said, I'm not gay,
but I never imagined I would get such a charge out of something like this.
I noticed Jed's erection was bobbing back and forth and even starting to
drip.  It seemed to be turning him on too.

The squishy sounds coming from Billy's dick action thrusting up Jed were
getting louder.  I heard the bathroom door open and close several times
during all this, and a lot of flushing, but nobody knocked on the stall
where we were.

Then suddenly Billy came, sweat dripping off his face and falling down on
Jed's back.  After Billy pulled out, gasping for breath, he told me it was
my turn now.  If I hadn't been so hard, I might have declined since I don't
do stuff like that. But I knew this was an opportunity that might never
come again, so I wiggled around, got behind Jed and dripped my jeans and
damp briefs.  Billy went out to the basin and washed his hands and came
back.

I trust into Jed and it was awesome.  It was like my dick had been waiting
my whole life for that feeling.  Billy's cum and the soaping made my
thrusts smooth.  It was hot to know my dick was travelling along the path
of Billy's cum.  But it was so tight in there, and so hot.  I never
imagined a guy's hole could be this good.

I slapped Jed's butt as I powered along.  His butt was hard like solid
marble, and just as smooth.  It was an incredible feeling.  Plus his ass
muscles or channel or whatever seemed to be massaging my dick and the tip
felt like it was super sensitive.

I realized Jed was jacking his own dick awhile I was power pushing his
hole.

"Way to go, Jed. You must like this too."

As I said that, I realized Billy was filming this on his cell phone.  I
almost stopped.

"What?" I asked him.  This was too weird.

"Your face isn't in the scene.  Just him and your dick." Billy said
quietly.  Jed groaned.  Then I went back to thrusting and Jed's groan
became a moan, deep and husky like a real need was being met.  He was
whacking his meat faster now.  Damn that was an odd scene, me fucking him
and him jacking off at the same time.

When I started to cum I grabbed Jed's shoulders pulling him back.  I had
his back against my chest as I fired off into him, and I could see he was
firing off at the same time, whacking the hell out of his dick.  I could
feel his smooth butt against my pubes, and his ass gave tight spasms as I
finished my load.  I was exhausted by the time I pulled out, sweating more
than ever.

I wanted to wash my dick off, but I couldn't take the chance of someone
walking in and seeing me washing my still half hard dick in the wash basin.
I pulled up my clothes and Billy and I went out.  Jed was still sort of
stunned, plus some cum was beginning to leak out of his butt.  As we left,
I saw him grabbing some toilet paper for a butt plug.  I thought for a
second about how that was my cum and Billy's all mixed together up inside
him, and it made me sort of proud.

We grabbed some beers ands sat down again at the table.  Neither of us said
anything.  I looked up and Jed was coming our way.  He didn't sit down, but
did lean in to ask quietly, "Does that make us even?"

"Except for the $200" Billy said evenly.

Jed nodded, his eyes still looking down and not at us.  Finally he looked
up.  "So...until I pay, this might happen again?"

Billy nodded, his eyes never leaving Jed's.

Jed sighed.  "Well...that's ok" he said and turned and walked off.  I
watched his butt with a new fascination.



On the drive home, I asked Billy if he had given any thought to making Jed
blow him.

"Already done that the last time."

"The last time?  You lent him money before?"

"I lent him $100 last time and when he didn't pay I made him blow me.  In
that same stall we used tonight."

"Wait.  You never got the first hundred back and then you lent him two on
top of that?"

Billy grinned.  "Yep."

"I don't get it.  You paid a total of $300 for a blow job and a butt fuck."

"It wasn't actually that good a blow job."

"Isn't that kind of expensive sex?"

"Well he still owes me.  And now I've got more than that.  I've got him on
video.  He knows if I ever got mad and uploaded this anywhere, the guys at
the mil would kill him for sure."

"Billy, that would be awful."

"That's why it's worth $300.  It means he has to stay in line.  And besides
he still owes me the money."

I was quiet the rest of the way home.  My dick felt really sticky in my
pants, and it was still half hard.  I never would have thought I would have
such an experience.  I'm glad I'm not gay, because I sure could get used to
stuff like this.

When Billy pulled up in front of where I live, he leaned over and clapped
me on the shoulder.

"Well, tonight you became a man.  Right?"

I looked at him a moment without answering, and then I took a deep breath
and asked, "Billy, can I have a copy of the video?

He just grinned from ear to ear.

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