Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2011 21:25:37 -0700
From: DKJ <dokejo@gmail.com>
Subject: Dave and Jonathon
Dave grabbed his beer and headed to his usual spot at the local gay
bar. It had been a long week with all the traveling for work. He hadn't
been to the gym for a while but was still in decent shape for a man in his
early forties. His thick legs helped support a strong looking barrel
chest. The specks of silver hair against his black head of hair gave him a
certain distinguished look.
As the night progressed he ordered another beer and looked over bar.
As he looked onto the dance floor, a younger man approached Dave. He had a
lean build to him, as if he played soccer, blonde, blue eyes, cute. The
two looked at each other until the newcomer nodded to the dance floor.
Dave figured what the hell.
"What's your name?" Dave asked over the dance music.
"Jonathon"
The two began to dance. Jonathon quickly made it obvious to Dave he
was looking to do more than just dance. Jonathon's ass targeted Dave's
crotch. Dave felt the two perky cheeks grind against his dick. Jonathon
could feel Dave's growing cock that was now strained against his jeans.
Dave reached down and took control of the situation grabbing Jonathon's
hips and pulling him closer. Jonathon turned his head over his shoulder
and smirked all while his ass continued to massage Dave's now leaking cock.
Dave pulled Jonathon in and sneered "I'm going to fuck that ass of
yours tonight."
Jonathon remained silent but continued to rub his backside against
the denim clad bulge. Dave had had enough. This little tease was begging
for it and he knew he wanted it. He placed his hand below Jonathon's neck
and guided him over to the far side of the dance floor by an empty table.
Dave pushed Jonathon up against the wall. He reached up and held the
back of Jonathon's head while he moved in close and held Jonathon's body
close to his and kissed Jonathon. Dave reached down and was amazed to feel
a fully erect dick on Jonathon. Dave wondered how hard that dick would be
when he started fucking Jonathon. The two continued to make out. Jonathon
would reach down and play with Dave's dick. Dave once again established
himself as the one in charge. He grabbed both of Jonathon's hands, raised
them above his head and held them there with one hand. With the other he
unbuckled Jonathon's shorts and let them fall to the floor. Jonathon was
wearing a white jockstrap. The straps framed the ass perfectly. Dave gave
it a quick smack with his free hand. A moan escaped Jonathon's mouth. The
two continued to make out. Dave turned Jonathon around to get a better
view of the smooth white ass. Jonathon gladly displayed it, standing with
his legs a little spread out to really show off his ass. After another
smack to Jonathon's ass, he turned around and pushed Dave into a nearby
chair. Jonathon sat on Dave, the two facing the dance floor of the club.
Jonathon unzipped Dave's jeans and pulled out his dick. It rested
perfectly between the valley of Jonathon's ass cheeks. Jonathon placed the
head of the dick against his asshole. He glanced over his shoulder looking
at Dave. With a quick movement, Dave's dick was swallowed by the tight
embrace of Jonathon's ass. Jonathon continued to work the exceptionally
thick piece of meat in and out of his ass. Jonathon continued to slide the
dick in and out of his hole enjoying the full feeling his ass felt. A few
observers begin to circle around to watch the spectacle of the two men
fucking. With the growing crowd Dave began to actively fuck Jonathon.
Dave grabbed the hips of the piston like bottom and began to direct the
fucking.
The two rearranged themselves so Jonathon was now face down across
the table as Dave stood behind, fucking the firm behind of the blonde.
With one hand on Jonathon's back, Dave wrapped one hand around the white
strap of the jockstrap framing the perky ass currently being plowed.
Jonathon was holding on to the edge of the table as Dave's dick dug deeper
and deeper into his ass. With each thrust Dave's dick would rub up against
Jonathon's prostate, causing a shiver and moan to overtake Jonathon. Dave
continued his battering to the point where the table began to move with
each thrust. The moans escaping Jonathon grew louder as Dave's pace
quickened. Jonathon's face contorted as moaned, "I'm cumming!" Jonathon's
jockstrap pouch filled with the warm liquid of his jizz. Dave pounded
harder and harder relishing the fact he made this bottom cum without
touching his dick. The jizz smeared across the table helping Jonathon
slide along the table as Dave continued fucking his boy. Dave's thick cock
slid in and out over and over. Finally Dave rammed home his dick as deep
as possible and shot in the still hungry hole. Exhausted, Dave collapsed
on top of Jonathon. As Dave pulled out, the now formed crowd began their
applause. Dave pulled Jonathon off the table and quickly kissed Jonathon.
With just his jockstrap on, and cum leaking out of his hole, the two exit
the club.