Date: Thu, 11 Apr 2002 12:01:03 +1200
From: Damen Dude <westernman33@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Night Out With The Boys

Disclaimer:

This is an erotic story with graphic description of homosexual acts between
consenting men. If it is not legal for you to be reading this material in
your state or country please read no further. If it is please enjoy the
following story which is based on a real life story.

Please note: Some of the terminology may differ from the norm, that is
because I am a Kiwi (New Zealander) and we do talk differently to all of you
folks with the funny accents. I think it might have something to do with the
isolation and beautiful scenery we are surrounded by, it's a tough life I
guess! ;-)

To my good mates around the globe, cheers and thanks for the support, you're
the best. Sorry this has taken a while but "Hey", good things take time
right! I have been flat knackers working to put pinga's on the table and
keep the "powers that be happy", such is life for most of us right! On with
the show as they say....


A Night Out, With The Boys


It was a Saturday night and some of the lads were all getting ready for a
night out on the town, now when I say lads we were all in our early twenties
and part of the same social touch rugby team.

Now when the boy's go out on the town together it usually involves consuming
large amounts of beer and womanising. They give me absolute crap about the
fact that I drink red wine instead of beer and don't try and hit on every
woman I see, but I don't like the effect beer has on your waistline and
quite frankly I can't be bothered with all the crap you get when involved
with a woman, a hot mouth and tight hole can just as easy be found on a
bloke without the bullshit that woman put you through. However the lads did
not know I had these leanings, I think they just thought I was a little
straight laced.

We hit the first bar around 8 pm and the night started off well, we were all
having a great time, the lad's were sinking back the beers and gaining the
attention of the ladies, by about 9.30 we all decided to move on to another
bar, this bar hopping went on until some bright spark suggested a strip club
"Oh Yeah, I thought just what I want, NOT", apart from the fact that there
were women flashing their bits I would be stuck with 10 other hot and horny
guys and not being able to touch them would drive me nuts.

My prediction was right after about an hour of watching my mates ogling the
women with their trouser fronts tented, this combined with the smell of
arousal was going to drive me to do something very stupid very soon. I
decided the best thing to do would be to get out of there and do it fast. I
made some lame excuse and left, with a few wines under my belt I decided
that I was not ready to go home yet and started walking up the street. I
ended up in a pretty sleazy  side street where I saw a sign saying
"Tomcats", I had heard about this place it was a male only strip club with
male dancers, why not I thought.

I entered the establishment and very nearly turned and walked out again, the
place was just about empty, there were only aprox 30 other guys there and
lets face it most of them were well over 40 or butt ugly. As soon as I
walked in I was noticed, I could feel 30 pairs of eyes on me and almost hear
the sound stretching trouser fronts & of the drool and tongues hitting the
table.

I am not shabby at all in the looks department even if I do say so myself, I
am 5'11 with dark blonde hair cut short.  I have piercing green eyes (not
that any one was looking there) I also have a hard body of which I am very
proud of, to set this to its best advantage I always choose clothes that
show it off.  Tonight I had chosen a tight black shirt and a pair of 501's
that hugged my bubble butt and thighs nicely, but most importantly, showed
off my package to the max.

Thinking to myself that I was as horny as fuck, I decided to stay so if at
any stage one of these guys wanted to blow me, then I would let them.  C'mon
guys which of you could turn down a hot mouth  if you were as horny as I
was.  I got myself a drink and then a table up near the stage where some guy
was busy thrusting his obviously stuffed crotch  in spastic movements which
were supposed to be alluring. I finished my drink and decided that the
chateau cardboard they had on tap was crap and I ordered  a nice bottle of
Cab Sav and hoped the next act was better. The barman winked and smiled at
me, another possibility I thought to myself.

The next act came on and it was a guy dressed up as Zorro, from what I could
make out he had a nice body under the costume, however I could not see his
face. This boy could do something the other could not,  that was dance. He
captured my attention and the attention of everyone else in the club by
about the third beat of the song. I could have sworn that he looked at me
and a look of recognition swept across what I could see of his face, there
was something very familiar about him and I could not put my finger on it.

As the act went on, his dancing had me boned up nicely, I could not wait to
get a look at the rest of this stud, the cape and shirt came off and my cock
stiffened even more, I sat up and was now wanting for more. The trousers
came off next with a rip as the velcro was torn away exposing a great pair
of legs covered in what looked to be soft downy blonde hair. Now dressed in
a pair of white boxer brief and boots, mask and hat he leapt from the stage
and started dancing in front of the tables.

The other men were drooling over this hunk & all trying to get a better look
at him, my cock was so hard my cock hurt, at this moment I could have taken
this stud and plowed his buns given the chance. He danced over to my table
and started dancing very close running his hands over my shoulders he sat in
my lap and wrapped his arms around my neck while wriggling his but against
my hard on in my jeans, then  quickly he leaned in and kissed me full noise
on the lips,  got up and went back to the stage.

Once back on the stage he continued pumping and grinding to the music and
then he put his thumbs in his boxer briefs and slowly lowered them down
leaving his package nestled tightly in a white G string. He turned around so
we all got a great view of his naked  ass and slowly  pulled the G down so
it rested under each cheek ant he bent forward  directly in front of me
exposing his pink pucker to me. It was then I noticed a small birth mark on
his right butt cheek, I knew this birthmark well I knew I had seen it
before. Bingo it came to me as the dancer then turned around and tore away
the rest of the G exposing his cock o the world, then he ran off the stage.

It was Jared, he was another member of our Rugby team, I had seen that cock
and ass many times in the changing rooms and gone home and jacked myself
silly thinking about him., "god what was I going to do, If it got out that I
was in a place like this", "hang on I thought he works here, he must
be"....next minute he was standing in front of me again dressed in a robe,
"hey D" he said , "Why don't you come out the back man we need to sort
this," he said. I followed him out the back to a room that resembled a
broom cupboard, I noticed he looked very nervous.

"Mate , what are you doing here" he said breathlessly, "Fuck I almost shat
myself when I saw you sitting there!, &  since when have you been into cock
dude" "you're not going to tell anyone are you"?

"Hang on mate, I said, who said I was into cock" I said frantically
searching for some kind of excuse for being there. " Oh Mate, cut the crap"
Jared said, "mate that hard on I felt when I was on your lap was real and I
certainly didn't see any pussy in the room did you"? I guess he had me
there, "are you going to tell the guy's?" I asked.

"Firstly why would I do that, and secondly just how do I explain my dancing
in front of gay guy's and taking off my clothes" He said smiling, "I could
always tell them that I am a cock hound too I guess"! "Huh!" I said, "Fuck D
you can be so thick sometimes, Mate I'm G.A.Y". "Must be too many tackles
on the rugby field dude!" "Fuck Off" I retorted, "I would have thought you
would have been one of the straightest guys I know, guess I must be a bit
thick mate"

Now don't put yourself down any way you are only thick where it counts he
said running his hand over my crotch.

He then looked into my eyes and said "Dude I want that Cock, are you going
to fuck me or what"!

"What do you think" I said grabbing him through his robe.

His cock quickly hardened to a good eight inches of uncut meat it wasn't as
thick as mine but was longer. I could feel the veins pulsing as I slid my
hand gently back and forth. "hang on" he said lets go somewhere where we
can't be disturbed" and he led the way to the back stage area  to a little
room for prop's that had a door and a lock. We entered the room and he
turned on the light, "I have been dreaming about this for ages I want to see
every inch of you" he said as he started undressing me.

Soon we were both naked and his hand was pumping my 7 1/2 inches of cut hard
cock, "it's even more beautiful hard" Jared said, I think I mumbled some
inane remark back and before long we were on the floor in a 69.  Jared was
having trouble fitting my  cock down his throat as it is pretty thick but he
was doing a wonderful job on the fat head with his tongue, likewiseI too was
having trouble getting all of his down my throat and finally was able to
open it up enough for the whole thing to slide down my throat.

Jared's hands were on my ass an he was kneading them like bread dough and
his throat and mouth felt amazing as my throbbing cock slid in and out.  His
taste and scent were exciting me to the point that I could loose it at any
time.

I could not believe that I was able to fit him all down my throat, combined
with his musky & lightly sweaty smell  I was getting close to loosing it, it
was not long before his talented mouth milked my juice right out of me.

I must have pumped quite a considerable load down his hungry gullet, as he
started  winding  up to his own climax his sucking increased to make sure he
got every last drop.

A muffled  cry escaped Jared's mouth and his hips started thrusting, his
hairless balls constricted and his throbbing cock started to deliver its
warm salty load down my throat. I swallowed his juice and used all my oral
skills to make sure that there was not a drop of his thick white load left.

We disengaged ourselves and sat up, looking into this stud's eyes I said
"well now that was something I never expected from you. What do we do now"
meaning how were we going to handle this eg. like did it ever happen or did
it Never happen."

He must have misunderstood my meaning and thought I meant "Where to Now" as
in a place. "Um I have another set to do and then we can go back to either
your place or mine, that is, if you want to !" He said. "You gotta just love
the big dumb good looking ones" I quietly thought to myself and decided to
leave well enough alone.

Jared finished his set and work for the evening/morning and the time was now
around 2.30am. As we jumped into the taxi we set off back to his place which
was closer. The taxi driver probably did not know what to think, here were
these two big burly rugby players in his cab that looked like they would
smash someone over for inferring they were gay, with their tongues down each
others throats. I think he was quite relieved when we finally reached our
destination.

We managed to open the door quietly as not to wake his flat mates, I
questioned how would his flat mates react when a bloke walked out of his
bedroom the next morning, he said they'd be cool as one was gay himself and
the other knows all about him being gay and has no problem.

We went into the bedroom and were naked and in bed before I knew it, his
strong dinner plate sized hands exploring my body, it felt good to have such
strong, definite yet gentle hands tracing the contours of my chest legs and
ass. Jared said to me "God you are so sexy, I could lick you from head to
toe" and proceed to do just that, his tongue electrifying my flesh on it's
journey. I couldn't help it but I let out a low moan when his tongue came in
contact with my cock head again then traced a line down past my balls and
once I had raised my knees his tongue found its true target, my ass.

Some guys like to be rimed, I am not one of them, I LOVE IT. A guy with a
talented tongue can have me do anything for a great rim job. I always make
sure I am very very clean and smelling sweet down there just in case. Lucky
for me Jared loved to rim as much as I liked to be rimmed. In no time at all
he had me open and begging to be filled by his long hot prick.

As Jared's tongue did its dance across my winking hole he reached for his
jeans and started rummaging around looking for a condom eventually finding
one he rolled it onto his cock. I reached across and grabbed the KY from the
drawer in the bedside table and reaching between my legs I smeared his
throbbing condom clad cock with a generous amount. After loosening me with
his fingers he placed the head of his prick at the entrance of my hole.

Slowly  Jared started to push, the pain seared through my body as it felt
like he was ripping my ass in half, I gritted my teeth knowing that the head
was the fattest part of his cock the pain would decrease when my hole got
used to the intrusion. Inch by inch Jared pushed home, unyielding  was his
determination to bury himself completely. With tears streaking down my face
I cried out for him to stop, he did , then placing his hand on my shoulder
he with one final thrust buried himself to the pubes.

God it hurt I had never been in so much pain but at the same time been so
hot for more, slowly he drew back a few inches and pushed back, a rhythm was
then established and the pain started to subside.  He leant forward and
kissed me passionately, I was lost in the heat of it all and with total
abandonment I started to writhe and moan in complete pleasure. Tracing a
line with his tongue he moved his mouth to my nipples and began sucking and
licking, meanwhile his long cock was churning my insides with its pounding
and probing.

I grabbed at my prick which was as hard as rock again now the pain had been
replaced with pleasure, I started jacking it for all it was worth,. Picking
up the pace Jared started really hammering my ass so hard I started sliding
across the bed, then all of a sudden he stopped screamed "Fuck Yeah Baby,
I'm Cumming" and I could feel his throbbing cock buried deep inside me
throbbing as he emptied his load in side the rubber. The feelings and the
look on his face set me off and I sprayed us both with an enormous load of
man juice. Jared then collapsed on top of me and we kissed passionately our
bodies slick with cum and sweat rubbing together in their own dance, after
cuddling for a while we drifted off to sleep in each others arms.

We were awoken the next morning by the noise of one of his flat mates
banging on the door "do you two want coffee" he yelled, Jared answered "yes
please, bring it in will ya". A few minutes later in walked one of Jared's
flat mate who turned out to be yet another member of our team. The look on
his and my face must have been priceless, Jared seemed to enjoy the fact
neither one of us knew  what to think.

After the initial awkwardness he sat on the end of the bed and chatted. It
turned out that he knew Jared had liked me as he caught him checking me out
several times in the changing rooms after a game, he did say that his Gaydar
must be faulty as he would never  have had  picked me for a cocksucker & I
replied well mine must be too mate , I was convinced he was as straight as
they come, he just smiled and said "aren't you in for a few surprises"
winked at me and left the room.

Jared & I spent the day together making love several more times stopping for
getting something to eat and pit stops, we also managed to use up all the
hot water much to the flatmates disgust, we told him we were conserving
water by showering together, he did not buy that for some reason.

There is more to come with Jared & I, let me know what you think so I know
if to carry on writing or not. Contact me at westernman33@hotmail.com and
let me know what you thought. You may also want to check out my other
stories in the Saddle Sore collection in beginnings selection.

Cheers

Damen