Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2005 18:22:01 +0000
From: Miles Long <miles_long@hotmail.com>
Subject: Hot Sex Chicago Style part 4

This is a true experience. Send comments to miles_long@hotmail.com

I was tired and sore, but my quest to experience all the delights on Kevin's
list was not quite complete.  I found a middle eastern restaurant up the
street from the theatre and enjoyed  a slowly-paced dinner. After it got
dark I found my rental car and drove to the north side of town.

I was looking for a gay bar that Kevin indicated sometimes had some wild
public action in the back room.  It took some time to find, but I finally
did and parked across the street.  Inside I was immediately disappointed:
there were three guys sitting at the bar nursing their beers. The place was
totally dead. It took me a few minutes but I finally realized that I was
seeing only half the bar. Through a doorway was another large room, with a
bar to the left and scattered tables. A large screen against the back wall
was showing porn. Here there were probably two dozen guys, chatting in knots
of twos and threes.  I ordered a beer and walked around a little, nodding
and smiling to the other patrons. Most were dressed like me, in jeans and a
t-shirt. A couple had leather pants on, and there were some leather vests.
It was definitely a blue-collar crowd.

In the back corner two guys were locked in a tight embrace, making out.
They were stroking each other's basket and beginning to attract some
spectators. A couple of guys had taken seats with a close view of this
couple, so I decided to do the same. In just a few seconds the older of the
two guys had pulled the other guy's shirt off and was unfastening his jeans.
He jerked them down, exposing a very hard, broad cock. He knelt and began
sucking that cock for all he was worth.

Now more guys around the bar were gravitating toward this couple. Within a
few minutes there was a fairly decent crowd gathered to watch.  The
cocksucker began peeling his clothes off, and pretty soon both were buck
naked except for their boots. The younger guy switched things up and began
sucking the first guy's dick. It was a beauty, long and curved up, topped by
a big mushroom head. He got it nice and slick, then turned around and
impaled himself on the big cock. The older guy groaned, then began fucking
his partner with long, measured strokes.

My own cock was hard as a rock watching this scene in the middle of a busy
bar. Other around me must have felt the same way, and a few of them
liberated their dicks from their pants and began stroking. Then a really
nice looking young guy, no more than a teenager it seemed, stepped up to the
guy getting fucked and began kissing him and licking his nipples. A murmur
went through the crowd, and several others were stepping into the action.
Someone knelt and began rimming the guy who was doing the fucking. Another
guy stepped up and began sucking the teenage-looking guy's dick. A full
scale orgy was starting. Now it was becoming hard to determine who was doing
what to whom.

I was sitting against the wall and took my own cock out. A very preppy
looking guy beside me noticed it and stepped between my splayed legs. He was
short, with wavy black hair and olive skin. His dick was out and it was
awesome, and I wrapped my fingers around its girth. He reached for my fat
cock and bent to kiss me. I really wanted to suck him off, but he instead
knelt down and took my hardness down his throat. Oh man, could this man suck
dick. He squeezed my balls with one hand and braced himself against my thigh
with the other. I noticed he was wearing a wedding band and a surge of
excitement went through me. My eyes were closed and my head tilted back as I
relished a great blow job.

I realized someone was pressing in from my right, watching my cocksucker go
at it and whispering encouragement. I looked up to see a tall man with white
hair and a neatly trimmed white beard dressed all in leather. He was
probably 60, but in great shape. He smiled and stroked my hair with a strong
hand. He freed his cock from its leather confines and my eyes grew wide. It
was huge, probably 12 inches, very wide at the base tapering down to a
bullet-shaped head. I could see a drop of pre-cum glistening at its tip so I
leaned over and licked it off. With a little adjustment I was able to take
him into my mouth. His big cock stretched my jaw and almost choked me, but I
quickly adjusted the angle and was able to take most of its length.

Meanwhile my dick was riding close to the edge thanks to the great effort of
the preppy married guy who was giving it a real workout. I could tell he
wanted to taste my cum so I finally let it happen. Despite all the sex I'd
have over the past 48 hours I emptied a huge load down his throat. He licked
me clean and stood, his own cock still hard as steel. I wrapped my hand
around him so we could not move away and began alternating between these two
amazing dicks in front of me. They were different in shape but both velvety
smooth. The prep was close to cumming, and he soon blasted my throat with a
huge load of man seed. Before I could react the leather man bent and kissed
me deeply, swirling his tongue through the other guy's load. When he broke
off the kiss he whispered a command in a earthy growl: "Let me fuck you
both."

My married friend and I didn't need any coaxing. We spun and bent over, and
our biker daddy stuck a couple of wet fingers into each of our holes. I
realized there was an orgy going on all around us. Guys were locked together
in twos, threes and mores. Crys and groans filled the bar.  Just then I felt
his huge cock enter me, filling my tight anal channel completely. He fucked
me for exactly 10 hard and deep strokes and then withdrew from me and did
the same to preppy guy who was bent over next to me. This went on for about
ten minutes, until he aimed his cock at our asses and fired a half-dozen
powerful shots of cum at us. He stroked the last few drops out, pushed his
dick back into his pants, then silently turned and sat down at a table a few
steps away, returning to his beer. The other guy disappeared as well. My
head was spinning so I pulled up my jeans and went back to the bar for
another beer.

After a few minutes I circled the action, and it was like watching a live
porn film. I was amazed that so many guys were having wild sex out in the
open in front of an audience, but I realized that we all shared the
excitement of this unique public sex with strangers.  I noticed the leather
man at his table. He smiled slightly and motioned me over. "I just realized
I didn't get to suck your big cock," was all he said. I put my beer down and
unzipped, smiling down at him. My dick was already half-hard and I rubbed it
across his face, enjoying the sensation of his prickly beard. He began
licking, then sucking it. I put my hand on the back of his head and stuffed
more dick into his mouth. I fucked his face, enjoying the moment. A couple
of guys were watching the scene but neither made a move to join it.  I
looked around and watched as many guys fucked and sucked in a variety of
ways. It was awesome. The suddeness and power of my cum caught us both by
surprise. He drank it all down without missing a drop. I gave him a quick
kiss as thanks and headed for the door. I figured that was as good a way
that I could imagine to end my wild Chicago weekend.