Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2005 18:24:39 EST
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Straight Bars...Part 5

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 5                   by
cnjshore9 ..

Have you ever had a situation where all you could say, or
think, was "OMG!!! The `age of miracles' hasn't passed !!"
...although I'm sure Vatican City wouldn't consider using
this particular one in the canonization of someone..
Well.. it just happened to me!  .and I couldn't wait to tell
you about it.

I went into one of my favorite (str8) bars late this
afternoon to have a quick pint and check out whatever may be
there.  A half-hour or so later, I was still moving my gaze
around to see what might be `worth while' and what was `just
there'.  Somehow, in the past couple minutes, without my
seeing him come in, the most incredible, masculine,
indescribable, breath-taking guy had walked in (assume he
walked.. he could have `transported' for all I know)!

Even already sitting you knew that he was 6'2" to 6'4" with
shoulders that could have held the world as well as Atlas.
He was wearing a black t-shirt that was stretched to almost
bursting apart with a small tuft of hair peeking over the
front neckline.  Pecs that showed through the tight cotton
which defied imagination.  The sleeves were stretched to the
limit on his triceps.they didn't even reach down far enough
to be tight around those damn-you-want-to-grab biceps!!!
His hair was light brown with blonde highlights, slightly
receding above the temples, and he had sideburns with a
blonde moustache and goatee.  His eyebrows were perfectly
arched over those deep brown eyes and came down to a space
that you would almost believe had been waxed, but knew it
couldn't have been!

Funny thing was.. he wasn't that `handsome' or `beautiful' -
nor was there anything really unattractive about him.. He
was just the most undeniably masculine thing I had seen in
years!!!!  .and he wasn't one of the "kids".  I judged he
must be late-30's, if not early-40's.  He obviously spent
time in the gym, but there was more to it.

That was when one of the bartenders made some `cute' remark
- and he smiled!!  I thought I would fall right off the
stool !!  He had those wonderful crinkles at the corners of
his eyes, and his full lips spread open to reveal a set of
beautifully even teeth.  All he needed was a dimple, and I
swear I would have creamed right then and there.  (Alas, no
dimples!)

His hands were large with long, sensuous fingers and
matching thumbs.  Although I couldn't see them, I just had
to guess he was at least a size 12 shoe!!!

I couldn't stop turning to my left to look at him.  There
was no way he would ever pay attention to a guy in his 50's
with a developing middle-age spread.so I had to be very
careful while `enjoying the view'.but once when I looked
over, he was looking directly at me.  "Oh, shit !!
BUSTED!!" was my first thought.. until he looked away and
appeared totally disinterested.

I kept hoping that maybe he would get up and go to the men's
room and I could, perhaps, do a `follow in' .  but he didn't
get up.   After a while (and another pint), I couldn't hold
it any longer, so I got up and went for the break.

By the time I had gotten it out and started to empty the
first couple of beers, I heard the door open behind me and
someone took the urinal to my right.  Glancing over out of
the corner of my eye, I again came close to having my knees
buckle right out from under me!  It was the gorgeous hunk
from the end of the bar!!

Being as careful as I could, I stole a glance down toward
where "it" should be. and . holy Toledo!!! There "IT" was
!!!  He was holding it quite openly in his right hand, and
his left was in his pocket so there was nothing to obstruct
the view.  Although from all the rest, you might have
expected a 6-8 inch slab of beef, it was only maybe 4-5
inches (though quite soft) and he had pulled back the
foreskin (yes, it was uncut) so that the very smooth, pink,
strawberry head was quite visible.  It had a very noticeable
flare to it, and the thought was that, when it grows, that
flare could really make a difference!

I quickly averted my eyes back to myself and had to
concentrate on keeping my own stream flowing.  That's when
he said "Hi".

I know that's not much.but most often men in a restroom -
particularly when side-by-side at the urinals - don't speak.
Well. he had broken the `taboo' .. so I looked up and over
to his face and said "Hi" in return.

He looked me eye-to-eye and said, "You are a very nice
looking man."

Struck dumb (stupid, not mute) the best I could come back
with was, "So are you!"

Then he smiled down at me.  I thought I would pass out!
"I'm Felix" he continued, so I replied, "I'm Peter".

That's when he said, "My apartment is right up the road.
Would you like to come back for a beer? . or something?"

Somehow, without too much spluttering and spewing, I managed
to say, "'Something' sounds pretty good to me!"

"Okay," he said, "I'm gonna leave in a couple minutes.
Follow me, if you are interested."

This was obviously a guy that knew what he wanted, knew what
I wanted, and was sure enough of himself that he didn't need
to play around the bush.  With that, he `tucked away', went
over and washed his hands, and walked back out the door.

It took me another minute to recover my composure (or at
least pretend I had) and to go back out to my stool at the
bar.  I looked down his way.  He was saying something to the
bartender (a cute young girl).  I took a quick gulp of my
beer and picked up my excess change, leaving a nice tip
behind.  As I did so, he got up and turned toward the door.

Not wanting to `lose him', I did the same, and followed him
out.  He got into his SUV (what else?) and I got into my
little car, and followed him out of the parking lot onto the
street.

I knew ahead of time that there were not that many apartment
houses in my town.. and, quite truthfully they were mostly
within about 5 or 6 blocks of the bar.   Sure enough! We
made a couple turns and we were there, driving into the lot
of one of the apartment houses that were only a few blocks
away.

As soon as he turned in and parked in his numbered space, I
found one marked "Visitor" and parked.   Then I got out and
followed him up to the door that he was opening.

Once we walked in, I was somewhat surprised to find myself
in a very nicely furnished and well-kept place.
(unfortunately, I've followed a few guys into some very much
less-than clean and orderly places).   In this case it had
very nice furnishings, a large flat-screen tv, and ..
well..it was totally clean and in order!

As soon as we got in the door, he reached around me and
pushed it closed.

"Hi," he said.  "I'm glad you decided to come over."

"Mmmm. yeah," I sort of choked out - not being too sure of
what was going on.

"I saw you when I came in," he continued.  ".and I thought
you looked good."

"Mmmm. thanks..  when I saw you .. I sort of thought the
same."

With that, he reached out with his right hand.. cupped it to
the back of my head and pulled my face to his.   As his lips
ground into mine, I felt his left hand reach behind me,
stroked down my back, and pull my ass forward into him.

I still couldn't believe that I was there and this was
happening to me!!  I had to go for more!   My right hand
came up between us and began to search for and loosen the
buttons on his shirt.  I just had to find out what was
inside there!!!

And when my hand finally found its way onto the man inside.
all I felt was a soft, furry mat of hair on top of a firmly
established chest.  Oh.. It was all I could have hoped for!!

There it was. all man!!  Just wonderful to the touch!!..

Before I could do anything more, he basically dragged me
down the hall to his bedroom and pushed me back onto the
bed.

"Oh, cripes!  This guy is being awfully `dominant'," I
thought.  "He better not pull out the restraints or any of
that shit!  How am I going to get out of this?!?!"

That's when he bent over and started to unbuckle my belt.  I
lay there half-dazed as he opened my belt, opened my jeans,
and proceeded to pull them down, grabbing my shoes and
pulling them off as he slid the bunched up jeans over my
feet.   I was still in a mild (mild?? no . TOTAL) panic,
when he pulled his t-shirt out of his pants and lifted it
off over his head.  I took one look at the body underneath
and melted.  Fully in charge, he nonchalantly unbuckled his
belt and opened the button and fly and pushed his slacks
down over a pair of legs that would make an oak grove feel
slighted.

Catching each of his sneakers from behind with the toe of
the other foot, he stepped out of them and then stepped out
of the pants.  There he stood in nothing but a pair of light
grey cotton briefs.  But let me tell you. they were
certainly full of something !!!  Having seen the `front
part', there had to be some might hefty bollocks to make
that pouch stretch that much.  "Hmmm," I thought.  "Don't
they say `roids make them shrink?..  well those aren't
shrunk at all. that's got to all be a lot of `natural' man,
meat, and muscle!"

Without a word, he stepped forward, reached down and grabbed
my hands and pulled me up into a sitting position.  Dropping
my hands, he grabbed my shirt on both sides just above my
jeans and pulled up.  I automatically raised my arms over my
head and he just pulled both the outer polo and the
undershirt/t-shirt up and off my head.  Dropping them next
to his own t-shirt, he reached forward toward my belt
buckle.

"No..  I'll do that," I said confidently (I don't know . but
suddenly I was totally at ease and not fearful as before..).
Standing back up, I stepped out of my sneakers the same way
as he had done, and dropped my jeans.  Neither of us had
been wearing socks.  Now I was standing in front of him in
only my own grey cotton boxer briefs.  I chuckled inwardly
as I thought "we match!"  ..and it was fairly true.  I have
about 4-5 inches soft and I have fairly large juice-makers,
so our `grey' bulges were close to the same.

With that, he stepped forward, wrapped those enormous arms
around me, pulled me into a chest of steel (with the
appropriate wool!), and, I swear, his lips had muscles too
!!!  Now I've been kissed. and I've been kissed.but .  well.
"but" is about all I can say!  This was a kiss for the
record-books!  It should be "bottled" !!!   This man should
be installed on Mount Olympus as the "Gay God" !!!   My
knees buckled.  The best I could do was wrap my arms around
his marble-hard ass-cheeks and pull !!

That's when I felt the heat and increasing firmness of that
pouch against mine.  Of course, that sent my own manhood
into a frenzy of growth!!  Pretty soon, though, I knew I had
been out-classed.  I stopped at my usual 6-and-a-half while
he kept going!!  After another minute I did feel relieved.
at least he wasn't going to put me into the `hall of
shame'.. he only added about an inch more.  But then I
remembered.he has that little bit of "extra" that I enjoy so
much!!  I just had to see it!  Was there enough foreskin to
keep the head covered even when `excited'? or was it the
kind that pulled back as the rest of it grew?  Naturally, as
one who likes it `natural', I was hoping for the former.

Not willing to keep guessing, or wait any longer, I backed
away and, tucking my thumbs under the waistband on both
sides, I pushed those briefs down.  Oh, lordy! it was
beautiful!!!  Tall and hard with just a slight curve.the
skin was over the top and there was just a small opening in
the pucker that let you see the slit within.  As I watched,
a small drop of nectar edged out and shone in the light.
Could you ever ask for more?!?

Totally unable to resist.I leaned forward and, grasping the
shaft in my right hand, I held it in position and licked the
droplet of sweet manjuice from it's hiding place.  Then I
dropped onto my knees to worship its origins.  Smelling it
before I went farther, I could tell that it was fresh and
clean (I'm not into otherwise).

I opened my mouth and let the first few inches in.still
covered by the shroud of tissue.  Slowly I pushed back with
my hand to drive the skin down and off the incredibly smooth
head.  I lavished it with my tongue.  Then I pulled the skin
back forward as I backed off it and let it stand in front of
my gaze.  I watched as the head disappeared inside the hood,
until there was a full pucker of skin at the tip.  Then I
leaned back toward it and took that little bit of skin into
my lips, tonguing it and feeling it between my lips.  Slowly
I pushed my tongue inside it's folds and felt the smooth,
silky head again.  My tongue rasped against the mushroom and
then to the edge and under.  All the time, I could feel the
soft inside of the extra skin as it rode over the back of my
tongue.  Then I backed away until only the puckered tip was
between my lips and I chewed lightly on it, keeping my teeth
inside my lips.  Carefully, I pulled my lips away until my
teeth were very sensuously nibbling on that skin.  That's
when I heard him gasp.  Oh.yes!!!  I had found a `match'!

By now his hands had found their way to the sides of my head
and were holding on - not pulling or pushing or being
controlling in any way.  I just had to assume that he liked
what I was doing and was going to let me do it `my own way'
for now.

I backed off and looked up at his face.  He felt the
movement and looked down at me and smiled.  I could see the
glimmer in his eyes.  He was enjoying this (as much as I
was!).  As much as he was in control before, I had now taken
charge.  I put my hands on his buns and turned him so that
his back was toward the bed now.  Then I pushed him back
onto it.  His legs were over the edge.  His feet on the
floor.and I was between them.  I was now going to `show him
how' !!  I pulled my hands down from his sides and pushed
them under his rock-like thighs until I could lift them up
and still have my hands on their tops.

As I began to rub my hands up and down the tops of his
thighs, I lowered my face into their wedge and took his left
ball into my mouth.  I felt his thighs tighten even more!  I
lavished his ball with my tongue and could feel my saliva
gush out and begin to drip down my chin and into his crack
below.  As I continued to stroke and grip his legs, I pushed
my chin into the space under his balls and could feel the
root of his cock swell and throb.  He started to moan.
"Oh.fuck!!  That's good!!  Oh. that's soooo good!"

I reached further up and around his thigh, and finally my
hand made contact with something so warm and hard.  I
wrapped my fingers around it and slowly started to stroke
it.  I couldn't see, I could only imagine the skin
uncovering then re-covering that beautiful head.  I am
sooooo turned on by that vision!!  My ball-munching was now
in full tilt!!  They were too big to get both in my mouth at
the same time, so I was having to alternate and feast on
them one at a time.  My chin was soaked with my saliva and
dripping more and more into the crack below.

Letting loose of that wonderful cock, I pulled both my arms
out from under his thighs.  With my left hand I reached up
and pulled that shrouded pillar of love down to where I
could get it into my mouth, and, as I enveloped it with the
warmth of my oral cavity, I slipped my right thumb down into
that spit-drenched crack.  It only took a second to find
that extra-warm and soft spot that marked his love hole.  I
circled it twice and then pushed.

The response was instantaneous!!  He didn't pull away or say
"no".  He just moaned and his hole swallowed my thumb!  "Oh,
boy!!  I got a `live one'!" was all I could think.  Now all
my thoughts were aimed at getting him to give me a mouthful
of his hot spunk!  I could suck that delicious rod, work my
thumb in his ass, and have him jettison his baby-making-
juices into my throat!!   I was giving him `my best'!! and
from the way he was tossing and bucking, he was damned sure
enjoying it !!!!

"Noo.. No.  not yet!" he managed to exhale.  "No. not this
way. I want to fuck you!  That's what I asked to come here
for.  .and I'm pretty sure that's what you wanted when you
came here!"

"How would you know that?" I asked, pulling my mouth free of
the warm throbbing obstruction that had been buried so deep
inside it.

"I don't know." he whispered. "I just know that with some
guys..and that's what I `read' when I saw you looking at me
before.  It's sort of a `fine-tuned' gaydar, I guess."

"And I don't know. somehow I want it both . this way and
that. maybe we can do both?" I said between my ragged
breaths.  "can we?"

"It takes me a little while to `go again' . are you willing
to wait?" he asked.

"Yes" was all I said as I sucked his wonderful man-tool back
into my mouth and began to work my thumb against the rock-
hard nut inside there.

"OOooooooooohhhhh, shhitttttttt!" he all but screamed!!
"Ohhhhh, my god ..  I'm gonna blow!!  OOOOooooh, baby !!!
OOOOOOOhhhhhhh!!!!  It's gonna shoot !!! It's gonna shoot
!!!"

I doubled my efforts for this one!!!  I just wanted his milk
so badly!!  It was nearly `reverence' that I was feeling.  I
just wanted for him to have the absolutely best unleashing
that he had ever felt.  I wanted him to `totally explode'
!!!!

That's when he really went off the deep end !!!  He squealed
like a hog being dipped in boiling water!!  His back arched
and he raised his groin into my face nearly choking me!  His
sphincter tightened on my thumb until I thought he would
squeeze it in half!!

Then .. "NNNNNNGgggggggggg!  It'sssssssss
cummmmmmmingggggggg!!!" he shouted as I felt the first hot
volley drive it's way into my throat!!  Really good orgasms
are contagious!!  There's no doubt in my mind about that
fact!!  As he began to let loose with his ball-juices, I
went into over-drive - swallowing and sucking like a man
gone mad!!  I wasn't thinking at all.. I was primeval man,
wanting only to drain him of every drop of his own `manhood'
!!  I couldn't even count.  Maybe it was 6 or 8 or 10 .. or
even 20.. shots of his pearly white jizm that I drank .  I
didn't know..  and. I didn't care!!! It was just one of the
best moments of my life to now!!  As far as I was concerned,
I had put him into orbit, and I had drained his balls for
the first `real' time in his life !!!!  Just then. as he had
his own `fine-tuned gaydar' I think I had my own!!!

There was only one thing left to do.  I stood up, grabbed my
own jerking and throbbing meat and started to stroke!!  It
took about 10 seconds and I unloaded a massive amount of
cock-juice onto his cock, onto his incredible 6-pack, and
into that mat of hair between his rock-hard pecs.  Then I
turned and literally fell onto the bed beside him.

I have no idea how long we were lying there together.  There
were no clocks in his room and I didn't have enough energy
to pick up my watch from the night table (yeah. somewhere in
the `preps' I had taken it off and laid it there).  It
seemed like 15 minutes or so, although, I'm guessing it was
maybe 5..

Finally, I heard him whisper, "Wow!"

"Yeah. wow!" I answered.  Then I moved closer and snuggled
up against him.and we both fell asleep.

Again, I have no idea of how long .  but I awoke and noticed
that the blanket from the end of the bed had been pulled up
over the two of us.  Felix was breathing very regularly and
I could tell he was definitely asleep.  I could feel his
warmth and the solid strength of his body next to me.  Damn!
.if ever..  Then my hormones kicked in again..  I couldn't
resist it .  I had to feel him..

I reached up and my right hand closed down on the bicep of
his right arm.  it was as wonderfully `damn-you-want-to-
grab' as I had imagined.  Slowly I moved my hand up the arm,
across the shoulder, around the neck and then just below his
left ear.  I couldn't resist it any more.  I raised up and
pulled his head toward me, pressing my lips to his.

Right now . if he wanted. he was welcome to beat the shit
out of me .. or whatever.  I just had to taste him again.
It worked.  This massive and somewhat `threatening' man was
really a soft, sweet, `pussy' inside.  He reached around me
and pulled me to him as his lips ground against mine and his
tongue pressed its way into my mouth.  I thought before that
his kiss should be `bottled' . now I knew that it needed a
pressure tank!!

He moaned and purred as we rocked together.  I could feel
the crackle of my dried cum breaking within the hair on his
chest as we embraced.  Then I felt the rising tumescence of
his engorging manhood as it began to invade the space
between my legs.  Yep!  He was definitely `back in the
game'!!

"And now you want to fuck me?" I whispered.

"Yes," he replied, quietly and without hesitation.

"Mmmm," I responded.  "So let's work on that now," I
whispered back, as I reached down between us and began to
stroke his now fully erect tool.

I could feel the skin sliding down off the head and then
back over it .  it's that looseness you can feel with an
uncut cock.  That feeling that turns me on so!

Loosening my left hand from under myself, I reached up and
cupped the back of his head and pulled him to me again.  Our
lips met and I went into my own little orbit.  I knew right
then that there was not going to be a lot of `foreplay' this
time.  He wanted something and I wanted . oh so much.. for
him to have it !!  As he lay there on his back and I was on
my left side next to him, I released my grip on his
wonderful manhood and lifted my right leg over him.  Sitting
up, I reached behind myself and raised his hooded organ.
Then I raised up, backed down, and, when I felt the tip of
his throbbing rod touch that wrinkled spot in my crack, I
gently lowered myself onto and over that point of my desire.

As I sat and he was driven deep into me we echoed mutual
sounds of "mmmmmmm".

I worked every associated muscle I could as I sat there
feeling his tight, curly pubic bush tickling my balls.
Mentally, I was imagining his cock inside me - the extra
skin now pushed back behind the flare as the shiny, slick,
smooth, uncut head was jerking and swelling in my chute.  I
thought of how he had so recently shot round after round of
his hot seed into my mouth and throat.  I could only hope
that he could do as much again into my hungry back hole.

Leaning forward, I looked into his eyes and asked, "How do
you want to do it?"

"I like it with you doggie on the edge of the bed and me
standing behind you," he replied.

"Okay," I said, and I raised up off his hot spike and
`assumed the position'.

He raised up and stood behind me.  then he grasped me on
each side of my hips and (look, ma, no hands) he moved
forward and his cock found it's mark and slid home.  Slowly
at first he began to slide in and out.  I kept picturing the
head of his cock sliding in and out of its hood inside me in
the same motions.  Little by little his speed and force
began to increase.

"Oh.you do have a hot ass!" he muttered.   "Oh, yeah, baby.
that is nice!!!"

Again I was working every muscle to give him the best ride
he'd ever had.

"Oh, yeah. oh, shit, baby. that is great!!  Wish I could
have an ass like this every day!"

("Yeah," I thought to myself . "every day" .  don't we BOTH
wish!!  Unfortunately, reality was beginning to come
through!)  Not that I wasn't enjoying the hell out of it
right now!!   He was good.  Not really spectacular.but,
nonetheless, good!

By now he was pounding me like a diesel engine gone mad !!!
It did feel good.and I was just enthralled with so much
muscle behind me. and I was right .. that flare on his
cockhead was definitely adding to the pleasure.  I could
feel it stretching out the wrinkles inside my chute. plowing
its way in and out.. pushing the sides out as it went deep,
then pulling them back tight around the tip as it moved back
out.

Like many bottoms, I had gone soft when he first entered me
and started to pump my ass.  However, by now, with my
imaginings of that muscular stud pounding my insides, and
that gorgeous uncut prickhead playing hide-and-seek inside
my tunnel, I was now hard as a rock again.  So I did what
any red-blooded guy will do. I reached around under myself
and grabbed that insatiable rod and started to stroke it!

As his tempo increased, so did mine.  Pretty soon he had me
rocking so hard I was about to fall on my face, but his grip
on me, just above my thighs, was tightening as he drove
harder and harder into me, holding me up and in place.

"Yeah, babe. Yeah!!  It's getting there!!  It's getting
there!!  I'm about to cum.  I'm gonna cum up your ass and
fill your bottom half like I filled the top before!!!... I'm
gonna shoot a load into you that's gonna leak back out for a
week!!!..  Oh. Yeah !!! here it cummmmzzz!!  Here it
cummzzzz!  Ohhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkk!!!  Ohhhhhhh.
fuckkkkkkkkk!!!    It's here!! It's here!!
Annnnnnggggghhhhhhhh!!!  Aaannnggghhhh!!!"

With that he drove his cock into me until I thought he'd get
his whole ass in there as well !!  .and that's all it took!!
My cock swelled up, jerked once, and then shot a stream of
that pearly white rope that really drenched the bed under
me.  When it did, my sphincter clamped down on that rod
invading my ass and he actually squealed !!!  He didn't move
for a second, then I felt him twitching and jerking and
swelling inside me as he definitely matched the shots and
quantity that he unloaded earlier.  He was right. I'd
probably drip his spunk for a week !!!  Little-by-little he
began to move a bit.  First to just wiggle and rotate his
hips while his cock remained pubics deep in me.  Then he
slowly pumped it a few times to drain the last few drops.
In response, I tightened and gripped his cock with my
internal muscles and my stretched rosebud.

Finally he just collapsed forward, pushing me down into the
wet bed as he lay on my back and I could feel the wetness of
his sweat on my back.  It took several minutes before he had
gone totally soft and my peristalsis ejected him.  In the
meantime, I just felt his warmth and strength on my like a
wide, heavy, hairy blanket.  Not that I minded at all.. in
fact, it felt damned good !!!

When he did stand up, the evaporating sweat was down-right
cold !!  So I stood up right away and reached for my
clothes.

"That was great!" he said to me with a smile - his eyes
crinkling at the corners like I had noticed earlier.

"Yes.. it was," I said in reply, knowing somehow that it was
also a one-time-shot.

"Too bad I don't live down here," he continued.  "This is my
sister's apartment, but she is out of town for a couple days
and I've been using it.  I live in Syracuse, New York."

Well. that explained why I had never seen him before.  .and
also told me why I had that `knowing' just before.   "Yeah.
that is `too bad'. I would have liked a re-run," I said
without much feeling.

"I don't get down here very often. but, next time I'm here,
I'll look for you in the bar," he said.

"Do that," I replied, knowing the chances were pretty damned
slim. and that there really wasn't any point in even
suggesting we exchange numbers.  "But I'll sure be looking
for you," I thought to myself.

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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!)