Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2002 13:32:21 -0500
From: rfsc48 <rfsc48@hotmail.com>
Subject: my-favorite-bar

On my 21st birthday, my friend Don and I decided to have a one drink in
every bar in the city of Wilmington.  We stumbled into dives that I never
knew existed.  We did not belong in some bars; they did not speak English
or they for bikers or other groups.  Last call was at the Golden Greek.  I
had passed by it when I went to lunch.  During the day, it catered to the
workers in the offices in center city.  But at night it changed clientele;
it became a gay bar.  I had never been in one before.  Guys were dancing
with their partners or just with some lucky guy off 'the meat rack'; it was
a bleacher-type bench on one side of the bar.  I was not out then so never
would have ventured there alone.  It excited me just to be there.  I
noticed a flyer on the wall which advertised an upcoming dance contest.  I
love to dance.

A few weeks later, I was to meet a few friends at the Greek.  My buddy Don
showed up with a friend visiting from New York City.  I am a rather tall
guy with a nice body; I work out a lot. Not everyone was there to dance!!!
The three of us, however, were all having a blast.  Don's friend Tom was
about 22 years old, natural blonde, 6'2", extremely handsome and had abs
that guys would die for.  His thighs were like tree trunks.

A bartender who had befriended me on my initial visit, told me that he
wanted to fuck my butt silly.  He also said that the relief bartender also
wanted to get in on the action.  I thought he was just yanking my chain.  I
told him I'd consider it if he got me drunk enough.  Since I don't usually
drink because of my dancing, I thought I was safe.  This night the two
bartenders were at different ends of the bar, but they had been in contact
with each other about my butt being there.  Don, Tom and I danced together,
so after the other patrons drifted off the dance floor, we had it to
ourselves.  Another record was played just for us.  We danced, danced,
danced, danced, and danced -- all the while the bartenders kept sending us
drinks.  We were hot and thirsty, so I gulped them down without thinking
much it.  The bartenders were also thrilled to have Tom in the bar too and
were also scheming to get into his pants. The bar was packed.  Guys were
packed to the rafters.  The three of us decided to take a break after our
dance marathon.  Tom was leaning against the bar and I was standing in
front of him.  He asked me to help him remove his soaked tight t-shirt.  I
didn't want to because I knew it would expose more of his beautiful hard
body and I'd start getting hard.  But who am I to argue?  We got his shirt
off and I stood directly in front of him. He put his huge hands on my
shoulders and pulled me close to him. Tom then started massaging my
shoulders and arms and worked his way down to my butt. The music was
throbbing; and so was my cock.  One of the interested bartenders sent us
two more drinks. Don was talking to a friend, nearby. Tom turned me around
and pressed my back against his hard stomach and whispered in my ear, "I
wanna eat and fuck your hole". He then thrust his hard cock, still inside
his brief and Levi's against my back. I could feel the size of it going up
my spine.  He kept grinding, to the music.  There were so many guys in this
bar that no one was really noticing what was going on, except the bartender
behind us. Then I turned around, faced Tom and wrapped my arms around this
hard handsome blonde 22-year-old and buried my face into his chest.  I
licked the sweat from his blonde hairy armpits and could feel his hard cock
against my stomach and chest.  Although is was still confined in his jeans,
it was that hard.  I noticed a wet spot around his crotch because his cock
was leaking pre-cum. That was it. I thrust my hand down the front of his
Levi's and worked my fingers under his sweat soaked briefs.  I started
feeling his hard thick cock and fingers roamed through his pubic hairs. I
exposed the tip of his cock through the top of his jeans and started
stroking it.  The precum oozed out.  I ran my fingers over his cock head,
then licked the nectar off.  Tom went wild.  At this point he noticed a
couple of guys staring at us so he turned me around so that my back was
against his chest and stomach again. I moved about an inch away so that I
didn't feel his stomach against my back.  About 30 seconds later, with the
music still pounding and the bar still packed, he pulled me against him
again. This time, I reached back and unbuttoned his jeans. I took that huge
fucking cock into my hand and started rubbing it against my bare back.

At this time Don came up and started talking to me. "Don", I said, "I'm
going to jack-off Tom right here."  Don looked and saw the huge hard cock
in my hand. "Stand to the side of us so no one can see." He stood to our
side.  Tom kept thrusting, with slow powerful grinds, against my back and
hand. I wanted that cock in my mouth and in my butt.  But there was nothing
I could do now except let him shoot on my back.  Tom's muscles were
tightening.

The time for that hot white explosion was getting closer. I trying to stand
firm, but some fucking ass-hole bumped into me and I about fell over.  Tom
had his eyes closed and cut loose with the a loud yell and shot his load.
His climax was exposed to about 10 panting guys who had just witnessed the
most gorgeous guy in the bar, with the most gorgeous body and cock shoot
his load. In my half bent over position because I was trying to keep my
balance, some of his load shot on my ass cheeks -- some on the floor --
some on a guy in front of us.  As his cum dripped down my cheeks, I reached
behind me with my hand and I licked it from my fingertips.  As I regained
my composure, the two bartenders were standing behind the bar with their
cocks in their hands and said in unison, "We're next!"  I became a regular
at the Greek's until the city asked the bar to relocate.  Seems as though
the mayor thought that it detracted from the downtown business district.
Funny, I thought it was an asset to the city.