Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2005 13:09:26 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: "Straight Bars.... part 2"

Hey, guys . not long after my `return' to writing.. here's
another..

And let's get the "legal stuff" out of the way ...  if you
are under 18 or in a geo-political area that prohibits this
type of literature. or you are offended by homo-erotic story
themes.   go click on your "Back" button !!!     Otherwise,
I hope you enjoy .


Straight bars can be fun .  part 2                   by
cnjshore9 ..

If you haven't already done so, maybe you should go read
"part 1" of this story series before you get into this one.
That way I don't have to repeat all the preface/prologue for
here.  As I said in "part 1", I'm sometimes surprised when I
watch a guy move from somewhere else at the bar and come
over to the stool next to me.  Well. tonight .. he didn't
move..   he just sat there three stools down from me .. and
kept looking at me.  Our eyes met several times..but I kept
looking away.  After all, this happened to be a rather `blue
collar' bar and I didn't want to find myself on the `wrong
end' of an argument or - worse yet - a fist!

Actually, I used to know the owner there a few years back..
but the place has changed ownership now, and what used to be
a dreary place is now a rocking, rolling bar full to the
brim with patrons - many of whom are young, hung, and horny
!!!!!  However, the guy who kept looking my way appeared to
be close to my own age (and certainly not `young').. but had
a nice body and a definitely attractive package in his
levis.  Most of his hair was gone, but that has never been a
turn-off to me - in fact, I find it kind of sexy on most
guys -- plus he had a neatly trimmed, dark beard and
moustache.  .but mostly, he had very nicely work-tuned,
muscular arms.

I guess it was the fourth or fifth time that he looked
directly at me that I didn't avert my gaze and looked
straight back at him.  He smiled.

"Oh, shit!" I thought.  "have I just gotten my ass in a
crack?"

Then he looked at me again and very carefully reached down
and cupped his basket.  At that point there was no question
where he was coming from.  I looked around the bar and there
were soooooo many couples and soooooo many singles that were
`working it', but thankfully, they were not the least bit
interested in my `new friend' or me.

I slipped off my barstool and headed back to the men's room.
When I got there, there was another guy already at one of
the two floor-length urinals.  He was at the right one, so I
took the left one, and since there are no `privacy shields'
there, I did what I usually do.  I "peeked" .  and .  well
.. let's just say some girl is going to be very happy
tonight !!!!   Anyway.he `finished' and put it away and
left.  That's when my `new friend' just happened to walk in
and take the vacant spot.  He sort of looked over at me as
he unzipped and pulled it out, laying it openly on his right
hand where it was more than just "there".

I had been holding myself with my right hand, so I let
loose, put my right hand in my pocket, and held my now-
growing mantool openly in my left hand.  He made no pretense
at all.. He just reached over and grabbed a "handful" !!!
Well.. What could I do?!?  I `returned the favor', taking my
hand out of my pocket and reaching over -- getting a handful
of about 4 inches of soft, heavy, uncut meat.  All I had to
do was push the skin back once, uncovering the pinkish-blue,
glistening head, and it started to jerk and grow.

"Hi," he said.. "I'm Jack."

"Hi, Jack.  I'm Peter" was the natural response.

"You are one hell of a sexy guy!" he continued.

"Not really," I answered.  ".but you sure are!" I added.

"I think I'd like to fuck your ass," he whispered.  "How
would you like that?"

"I think I'd like that a lot," I answered.  By now my mind
had left all rational thought behind.  ".but where?"

"I'm staying at the motel back up the road.   Would you like
to come back with me?"

Damn!  He really meant business.  This was not subtle.  This
was not `playing around'. he was ready and wanted to have
some fun !!!!!

I looked over at him.  He was several inches shorter than I,
but had nice broad shoulders and . again. there were those
oh-so-masculine arms.  and that really enticing cock!   I
don't know exactly what it is, but I am sooooo into that
extra foreskin!!!  I love its feel, I like its taste (if
it's clean - not into cheese or such), and it just turns me
on!!!

Without much additional thinking, I had turned toward him..
so he just turned into me and rubbed the tip of his tool
against mine, as he pushed the skin forward over his glans.
Feeling that pucker of skin, now re-covering the head of his
manhood, as it grazed against my swollen cockhead, just
pushed my mind over the brink.  "Yes," I groaned.  As I
pulled back, a thin web of someone's cock-honey stretched
out between the two ends.

"Great!" he said.  "Follow me out."

.and I did..

As we got into the parking lot, he went right to his truck
and climbed in.  I noticed that it was a Dodge Ram - oh, how
I love that name!!! (and, of course, the guys who drive
them!!!)  I went over and got into my car, and as he pulled
out of the lot, I followed him.  Down the street, right
turn, and about a half-mile later he pulled into the motel.
I followed.  He parked down at the far end and I parked next
to him.

"C'mon," he said as we both got out and walked toward the
building.

I followed again as he climbed the stairs to the second
level and walked down the outside balcony to a door about
half-way to the other end.  It only took him a couple
seconds to put his key in the door-handle and open it.   As
he stepped inside, I followed again.

We were no more than two feet inside the door when he pushed
it shut and grabbed me.  "Damn!" he muttered, "I thought you
were hot there, but seeing you up close, you are even
hotter!  I really want to fuck your ass!! Right now!!!"

"..and I thought you were pretty damned hot when I first saw
you there. and I could use a good fucking -- right now!" I
responded.

At that point, he pulled me against him and began to grind
his cock into mine.  .and let me tell you. what he was
pushing into me was definitely worth going for !!!!   It may
have been only 4 inches when I saw it at the urinal - but it
had to have at least doubled by this point!!!  What came to
mind was, "..another one of those short guys -- with a big
fucking cock!!!" as I leaned forward and planted my lips
onto his.

"Mmmmmmmmmm", we both groaned as our lips came together.

I put my right hand behind his head and pulled him harder to
my face, as he reached around me with both hands and pulled
my ass and crotch that much harder against his throbbing
manhood.

"Oooooohhhhh, baby.   I'm gonna get what I need," was the
thought in my head at that time.  "This fucker is going to
pound my ass until I can hardly walk!"

Obviously, he was having similar thoughts!!  Right then he
pulled away, turned toward the bed and started to unbuckle
his belt.

"Allow me," I said quietly, reaching to finish that job, and
then unbuttoning the top of his jeans.  The buttons of his
fly were pulled open in a flash and then the blue denim was
being pushed down his muscular, hard, thighs.  Underneath,
he was wearing a pair of light blue bikini briefs - strained
to almost bursting with the hardened, throbbing cock
contained within.  I left them as they were as I pulled his
shirt up and over his head.

Torn between the desire to see just what was in those blue
trappers and getting my own clothes off, I went for the
latter option and pulled my own shirt off, and dropped my
Dockers, so that I was there in only my grey boxer briefs.
That's when I reached around him and, one hand on each of
his cheeks, pulled his pulsing member against me.

Oh, damn!!!!  Was that nice !!!!

There we were.  Our pants around our ankles. our cocks
grinding against each other's.

Then . with one mind. we both put one foot behind the other,
removing our shoes and stepping out of the hobbling pants.

He took hold of me and pushed me onto the bed.  I didn't
resist.  I just let him guide me down onto my back with my
legs over the edge and my feet still on the floor.

Then he reached down and pulled my shorts down and off me,
pushing my legs into the air, up and over my shoulders.

"Oh, shit!  That is one tight looking ass!" he breathed.
"Oh, baby.. I'm gonna fuck that hole until you can't ask for
any more!"

That's when he backed off and dropped his baby blue briefs -
and I saw that magnificent cock in all it's glory !!!   It
had grown!! Oh, yes. it had grown!!  It was now a fuck-tool
of the first order!!!  The big, wide, helmet head was almost
purple in it's readiness.  The flare at the base of the head
was going to give me more pleasure than I could even imagine
at that point.  The shaft was as rigid as a steel pole and
only slightly smaller than the head's corona.   Oh, yes!!!
That was a rod built for fucking!!!!!

And this was a man who had planned ahead.  There were
condoms and lube sitting right there on the night stand.
Without a word he reached over and picked up a condom pack
and started to tear it open.

"Wait just a minute," I interrupted.  "Let me feel that baby
first," I said as I swung my legs down and sat up on the
edge of the bed in front of him.  I reached out and grabbed
that magnificent ramrod with its pink turtle-neck of skin.
Leaning forward, I could smell the scent of soap from his
earlier shower.  It was clean and fresh as I like, so I just
leaned forward and, using my right hand to pull the skin
forward, I buried my tongue into it and swirled it around
the head inside its hood.  I felt it jerk and swell against
my lips.  Then I pushed back on the skin, baring the head,
and quickly enveloped it in my hot, hungry mouth, as I
reached under it and got a left hand full of his hairy nut
sack!! "MMMmmm!" that was unquestionably a "grand pair"
hanging there.  ("All the more to fill you with one damned
big load of hot manjuice!" popped through my head.)

As I sucked on that throbbing, rubbery head, and pulled on
those firm egg-sized balls, he arched back, pushing his
groin closer to me.  "Oh, baby!!" he almost shouted.  "You
do know how to make it feel good!!!!"

"Mmmmmmph," was about all I could reply, as I tongued the
spot just under the head where I knew it would get a
response.  It did.  Only this time it was nothing but a
moan, sort of like "Nnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhh!"

My right hand was slowly stroking up and down the shaft,
pulling and pushing that loose, velvety covering of skin
over a totally rock-hard interior.

Regaining his voice, "Now!" he commanded.  "Lie back and
give me that ass!!"

There was no question or option in that tone, so I pulled
off from his delicious spike and rolled back onto my back,
my legs pulled up and over my shoulders.  As I watched
between my legs, he rolled the condom onto himself, and then
applied a generous covering of lubricant.

Now. let's face it. I'm not a virgin (not by any stretch of
the imagination!). but I have been careful to keep myself
pretty `tight'.  .and. well. that cock was in the `major
league'.  but . as he moved in between my legs, I knew
somehow that he was going to be gentle . up to a point.

As he moved closer between my thighs, I arched up to be
ready for him.  I could feel the hard, rubbery touch of his
cock in the crack under my balls.  The lube was cool against
me as he moved his battering-ram up and down until he sensed
the right spot.  Somehow, he knew when he was `just right'
and he pushed forward.

I could feel him trying to breach my sphincter, so I pushed
out and . pop.. He was there!  Surprisingly, for as large as
he appeared to be, I felt no pain at all.  Only a stretching
feeling as my mancunt accepted his wonderful tool.  Slowly
he pressed forward and buried his joystick deeper and
deeper.  I started to moan as that feeling of fullness
enveloped me.

"Oh, yes!" I groaned.  "As soon as I saw you, I knew I
wanted you inside me like this.  Oooohhhhh, baby!  That
feels soooooo good!"

"If you think it feels good now. just wait!" he replied.
"I'm gonna fuck you nice and slow and deep. and then I'm
gonna pound your fucking eyes out!  I bet you're gonna like
that !!!"

"Unh, hunh.." I snorted.  "Pound that ass.. Make me cry
out.. make me moan and make me squeal!" I chided.  "Damn!
Babe.  I need to get fucked!!!!"

"When I finish with you.you're gonna be more than just
fucked. and you're gonna be back asking for more and more
and more!"

..and that's what he started to do.  Slowly, deeply he
plowed that wonderful cock into my ass.  Oh. it felt
sooooooo good!!  He was a concert violinist, drawing his bow
across my strings.  He played me like a Stradivarius.
Never in my life have I felt such harmonic ecstasy!!  His
hardened pole was driving me out of this world into a
totally altered environment.  To call him a `master' would
be such an understatement!   He had me totally in his
control and submissive to him - and, even as a bottom, I
don't generally relinquish that much.

My whole body was trembling from his attention - and,
although, he was certainly pounding me with that fleshy
jackhammer, it was never an "assault" !!!  It was just the
greatest pleasure I had felt in years!!  I could imagine
what it might have been if we didn't have to "play safe" -
to feel that beautiful cock plowing skin-against-skin into
my deepest recesses.  That extra foreskin on his ram sliding
back and forth over the head as it bore its way into me and
then slid back outward, pulling the sheath of my insides
with it.

Every now and then the head would caress back over my
hardened nut of a prostate and my whole body would tremble
in response.

My eyes had been closed since he first entered, so that I
could concentrate entirely on what I was feeling, but I
finally opened them to see what my man was like.  His eyes
were closed and his head and back were arched as his tight
ass cheeks and thighs rammed him into to me again and again.
I couldn't actually see his cock as it worked its magic -
only the dark bush of his pubic hairs as it rose into view
and then disappeared back under my balls.  At one point, I
did catch a quick glimpse of the root of that monster just
under his bush and thought how much I wanted it back
deeper!!

The veins and sinews of his neck were standing out like
diagrams for an anatomy class!!!  His chest with its small
mat of dark hair between the quarter-sized nipples was
beginning to glisten with sweat.  Beads of moisture were
beginning to collect on his cheeks just below his eyes and
were running into his beard and moustache.

His mouth, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened as
he took a deep breath and moaned, "OOOooooooooooohhhhhhh,
yessssssssssssssss!   Oooooooooooohhh, shittt, yesss!"

His pistoning hips began to drive him into me faster and
faster, as though he were trying to imbed his whole lower
half into me!!!!  Each time now, that hammer would plow into
my prostate and it was getting closer and closer to
exploding.

Slamming into me harder and harder, he arched his head back
further.   "OOOOoooohhh!  OOOOooooooohhhhhh!!!!  It's gonna
shoot, baby.  It's gonna shoot you full of my hot wad!!!!
Let me know you want it!  Tell me how good it's gonna be!!!"

"Yeah!  Yeah!  Feed it to me! !!   Let me feel that big,
hard cock unload that juice into my hungy ass!!  Fuck me,
baby!!  Feed that ass!!  Fuck me hard and shoot that hot
load!!  I want you to empty those big balls into me!!!
C'mon, babe.  Fuckin' shoot it !!!!"

"Aaaarrrrrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was the last sound he
made as he slammed that big fucktool in to the hilt and just
started to shiver !!!!  I imagined the spark forming at the
base of his cock, just behind the balls, as it flashed into
a hot flame inside there and sent the first round of ball
lava into the pipeline leading up through his man-sized
rod!!  Then I felt it -- as the first steaming shot of his
molten juices erupted through that straining tube and out
through the swollen slit at its end.   His rod swelled and
jerked and pumped round after round deep in me.

My ass was sucking and pulling and caressing his manhood for
every drop of his seed that it could gather.  It had
developed a mind of its own.  It wanted it all!!!!  I could
only writhe beneath his onslaught - my head flopping from
side to side on the bed between his hands, wrists, and
forearms.  Then he just fell forward onto me, trapping me
beneath those wide shoulders and that hard chest.

I felt his heaving as he attempted to regain his breath and
composure.  That's when I felt the `extra' slick between us
and realized that I had undoubtedly reached my own climax
and unloaded my own balls sometime while he was doing his.
I said he was a "master" and that removed all doubt!!  I
have never had a hands-free orgasm before this !!

Slowly he began to push himself back up and away.  I wrapped
my legs around behind his ass and thighs to hold him there
for a minute.  I like to keep the cock inside me as long as
I can, but, as usual, it had softened and shrunk to the
point that it fell out anyway.  Damn!  I hate that `empty'
feeling!.

I loosened my legs and he stood up and backed away, reaching
down to remove the condom.  It must have been one of those
`magnum' size, because it was certainly loose on what was
there now.  But - damn!! - was it full of cum!!!!  He must
have really been `saving up' or something !!!   No wonder I
felt like he was barebacking.. that thing must have really
expanded and gotten hot while his cock was still fully
inflated and shooting all that juice!!

"Wanna hit the shower?" he asked.  "We're both kind of
messy.thanks to you!"

"I think we better," I concurred.  "You want to go first? Or
me?"

"I was thinking `together'," he replied, as he reached out
to help me up from the bed.

..and we did. but that had been such an `energetic' exercise
before that neither of us could do much in the shower -
except shower.  (..and, as I said before, "were weren't
young") ..

After we dried off and walked out of the bathroom, I headed
toward my clothes and started to bend over to pick them up
and get dressed.   He walked over to the bed and pulled the
covers back.  Getting in, still nude, he lifted the covers
and patted the bed next to him.  "You don't have to run,"
said, "there's a lot more night left."

It didn't take a brick to make me understand.  So I just
dropped my clothes back into the pile, walked over, and
crawled into the bed in front of him.  He moved forward so
that he was spooned up to my back and his fun parts were
nestled into the crack of my buns.  It was going to be a
VERY good night !!


Hope you enjoyed the story ..   if you did, feel free to
write me at cnjshore9@aol.com .. I do answer all mail -
except for `flames' (which I extinguish in the toilet!)