Date: Sun, 3 Dec 2006 22:16:37 EST
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Straight Bars #8

Hey, guys . wow!  Time does fly when you are having fun. I
guess I've been having fun ?!?!   here is the next in the
series .  hope you enjoy
..     I do appreciate all the notes I've received from the
earlier stories, and thank you for your continued support.
(And maybe you'll also send a bit of the $$$ support to
Nifty to keep this avenue open for our pleasures.)

Now let's get the "legal stuff" out of the way ...
This story contains graphic sexual activity between
consenting adult males ..
 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
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 Otherwise, read on, and maybe `steam it up' a bit..   and
remember.. this is my story .. so please don't steal it, or
edit it, or send it somewhere else!


Straight Bars . Part 8       by CNJShore9


It was really just another typical Thursday evening.  I had
finished work and decided to grab a beer on the way home,
when I decided to drop in at my favorite "fishermen's bar" a
few miles up the road.  It's just a block or so from the
river/inlet where the local commercial and party boats dock.

As usual, when I got inside, I grabbed a stool on the side
of the bar near the door where I came in.  This particular
place has an "L" shaped bar and from where I sat, I could
see most of the rest of the bar - except what's behind the
popcorn machine.  But, more importantly, I could see the
door to the men's room on the far side.

I've been there a few times, so I do know a few of the
`regulars' there. so I said my "hello's" and chatted with a
couple of them over things that had been going on lately.

Of course, I was looking around and checking out what might
be there; but, so far, there really wasn't much to "write
home about".

I'd been there an hour, maybe, when the door opened and a
very attractive young man walked in.  I judged him to be
around 35, 5'8" or 5'9", about 160 pounds, with short-cut
dark hair, a dark moustache and a well-trimmed beard.  From
the look, I guessed he was a crew member from off one of the
boats docked nearby.

Anyway, he walked about halfway around the bar and took a
stool that had him facing directly toward me - and clearly
in view of each other. Over the next hour, I kept looking
over at him and kept him in my peripheral vision as much as
possible, hoping that he might get up and head for the men's
room and I could follow him in for a little `window
shopping'.

You might remember from an earlier episode that this bar's
restroom has two urinals, side-by-side, with no shield.  It
also has a sink just inside the door right next to the
urinals, and a toilet cubicle on the far end.

Anyway, I was surprised that a few times that I looked over
at him, I would swear he was looking at me, and would
quickly avert his eyes;  but I felt sure that was just some
wishful thinking on my part.  As it was, I had been there a
couple hours and finished a few beers, and even though I try
to `save it' until there is something worth going in to
check out, I decided I had better make the trip to the men's
room for my own `safety'.  So I got up off my stool and
headed that direction.

Funny thing. out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw
that fellow get up from his stool as well.  As I rounded the
end of the bar and started through the door to the men's
room.. sure enough!  "He" was heading that way!!!  The first
thought I had was, "was he waiting for me to come in here?"
. "Nah. no such luck.  Couldn't happen."

That's when the next issue arose.  I hadn't seen anyone
going into the men's room before I got up, but - damn! the
luck!! - there was another guy already at one of the
urinals.  Now don't get me wrong, it wasn't that he was an
old troll or something, in fact he was about my age and not
unattractive, but I had hoped for a chance to check out the
guy from across the bar.

So here came the quick analysis.  Should I go into the
toilet cube and hope I can get in a position to see what's
at the urinals, or should I take the other urinal and hope
maybe the guy coming in would stand in the toilet cube in a
position that might show something.  Of course, taking the
other urinal might mean I could check out the guy already
there and maybe even get a `double-play' with the other
fellow.  Hmmm.  Just as the door started to open and the
third guy was coming in, I squeezed in to the other urinal
and he walked behind me into the stall.

That's when the fun really began !!!   The guy next to me
made some comment about it being "a tight fit" (which it
definitely is in there), and then went on to tell - in a
very loud voice - to me and the guy in the toilet how last
week he was in Penn Station in New York and some guy in the
men's room kept looking at his dick!  (I might add here that
I had not done so (yet) in this situation).  Anyway. the guy
went on and on about the guy in Penn Station looking at his
dick and how he had that happen once before on the Staten
Island Ferry, and it used to bother him, but now, he really
doesn't care. because "I've got a nice cock and I'm not
ashamed of it."  I'm beginning to think I have just stepped
sideways into an alternate universe !!  Unfortunately, about
that time, he finished and zipped up - and I never got a
chance to see if it really was "a nice cock".  As he was
washing his hands, I turned a little to see if the other guy
was in a position to see anything, but absolutely not!  His
back was turned toward the door (and me) so that he was
pissing at a 3 o'clock position to the toilet bowl.  Damn!

Finally our talkative friend finished at the sink, dried his
hands and headed out the door.  So I put it away and moved
to the sink to wash my hands.  As I turned to towel
dispenser and began to dry my hands, the other guy came out
of the toilet stall and began to wash his.

I'm not exactly sure what he said about the other guy, but
this one then took up a conversation with me.  Then I heard
him say, "if anyone wants to look at mine, they are welcome
to do so." And then he moved sideways to the urinal next to
the sink and I heard him slide his zipper down.  He looked
over his shoulder at me, as I stood there almost frozen in
my position with a paper towel in my hands.  I looked
directly into his eyes and then dropped the towel and moved
back into my earlier place at the other urinal (on his
left).  Sure enough, he was standing back a bit and had his
cock in his right hand so that it was fully visible.

Being right-handed myself, I had pulled my cock out with
that hand, but immediately dropped it and then lifted it up
with my left - my right hand was now hanging down my side
between us.

"Hold it," he whispered in a choked sound.  "I think you'll
like it," he continued as he looked directly into my eyes.
Then he reached across and took me in his left hand.  I have
to admit, at that point, `Peter Jr' was a bit limp and
shrunken.  But when I reached over with my right hand and
felt his manhood, it was anything but flaccid!!  It wasn't
big, rigid, and hard. but it sure had a healthy, warm, solid
feeling !!

That's when he said "Oh, thank god. I was afraid I might
have mis-read the signs.  As soon as I walked in, I saw you
and something said `yes' and I've been waiting to see what
you would do.  I'm horny as hell and you are damned
attractive.  You okay with that?  You sure waited long
enough to go piss."

"Funny thing," I added, "I was waiting for you to go!"

"No shit?"

"No shit."

"So, let's get out of here."

"Okay"

"I gotta go pay for my beers."

"Me too"

"I'll meet you outside."

"'K. I'm right out front."

Somehow, we managed to walk (and not run) out of there and
back to our stools and paid our tabs.

I went out to my new car (SUV) and wandered around it so
that he could see where I was.  He came up and got into the
passenger side as I got in on the driver's.

"Where to?" I asked.

"Let's go over by the docks on the river . I'll show you
where."

"'K."

As I drove over to that area, he told me where to turn and
then when to stop.  It was very `private' there.  Only a
couple other cars and trucks. but at a pretty good distance
apart.

As soon as I parked and turned the engine off, he unbuckled his
belt and opened his jeans.  Then he leaned the seat back and
pulled his jeans down under his ass to below his knees.  His 6+
hard, cut, inches were definitely standing tall !!!  I quickly
duplicated his actions and there I was with my own 6+ hard,
cut, inches throbbing in the breeze.

Then I just reached over and grabbed his hot, hard, cock and
lightly stroked on it.  As I looked at it, it seemed to cry
out to me to give it a little more attention.  well. I did.
And in about 10 seconds, it was throat deep!! Leaning over
from the driver's side (for you guys in the UK, think "wrong
side" !!)   my right hand was now around behind him and my
hand was up-and-around onto his right nipple, while my left
hand was cupping a very, very, nice set of loose-hanging
balls.

The cock itself was a very nice size.  I'm really not into
"measurements" .. so I can't say it was "x" inches around ..
but it was definitely a nice handful and mouthful.  The head
was a definite `mushroom', long and with a full flare, the
shaft slightly smaller and with a bit of upward curve.  All-
in-all it was the `near perfect' cock - for either sucking
or being fucked by !!

Now those of you who have read my earlier stories know . I am a
`bottom' of the first order.  And as much as I would have loved
to just suck that baby until it unloaded, there was one place I
wanted it that much more!!!

So I asked.  "would you fuck me with that gorgeous cock?"

"Thought you'd never ask," he replied with a wicked grin.  "but
how, here?"

"Crawl over into the back seat," I groaned.

As he crawled over into the back seat, I got out my side and
then got back in through the back door on my side.  At this
point I should add . my new SUV has the maximum legal tinting
on the rear windows (i.e., any glass but the front seat windows
and windshield).

Once I got in the rear seat, I pushed him over to one side as I
folded down the other side seat .. then we got up on that one
as I folded down the other.  .and there we were .  in `dark
heaven' on the whole rear `deck' of my SUV.

It didn't take but a minute for us to shuck the shirts and
jeans and there we were ..  totally open and ready for each
other.  I reached over and pulled him to me and pushed my lips
to his.

"mmmmmmmm" he moaned.

Then I reached behind him and pulled his ass forward so that
his cock was now pushed against mine.

"mmmmmmm" I moaned.

"awww fuck," I muttered.

"oh.yeah.baby. oooooohhhh that feels so good," he whispered
into my ear.

"awww, shit!  I am sooooo glad I bought this car .  my old one
was such a little useless thing!!!"

"Wait a minute," I added as I reached to the far rear and
grabbed a couple of flannel sheets.  "let's put these down so
we don't get carpet burns."

Yeah, guys ..  I admit it .. I was a Boy Scout . and I'm
definitely "always prepared" !!!!!   where the hell do you
think I learned most of this !!!!

So there we now were .  fully horny. fully hard. and on and
under a pair of woolly, warm, soft flannel sheets.  How much
better could it get?

Well..  It got `better' as we wrapped ourselves up around each
other .. kissing and grabbing and touching and feeling and just
enjoying the feel of another man's body .

Suddenly he rolled me onto my back and began to nibble his way
south over my body.  He moaned and hummed all the way.

Before long he had my cock in his mouth and my knees over his
shoulders.

Then he moved even further south.  He was munching my balls and
I was going into orbit!!  And then.  well . all I can say is .
"MMMMMMMMMMM" as his tongue hit my `target'.

"Yesssssss!  Yessssssss! ... oh, fuck!  Awwwww, man!   Stop the
torture. get that fuckin' cock in there.   NOW!!!!"

At that point he dumped a double mouthful of spit and whatever
into the crack and then buried two fingers up to the root.

"No, babe . not just fingers.  give me the real meat!"  I
screeched.

C'mon. I'm not a cherry - by a lonnnnnngggg stretch.  Although
I have to admit that I've never had a `true 9' or such .  so
with that I might need some `prep' . but for 6 or 7 inches . I
can take it `right away'.

I pulled my legs up and rolled up onto the top part of my back
and made my hole open and inviting.

.and he took the invitation !!

The next thing I knew, he was fully deep into me.. he was
moaning.. I was moaning.  I could feel every inch and every
thrust of that pounding organ as it began to give us both such
pleasure.  Slowly, at first..then harder and harder it drove.
I could just imagine what I had already seen, as it plowed
deeper into me.  The big bulging red head.  The shaft with the
veins outlined on its hard yet velvet sides.

The youthful tight ass cheeks that I had in my hands as they
pounded that fleshly arrow into my deepest being!!!  This was
true man-to-man pleasure!


I could hear the new springs of the SUV squeaking as he began
to push faster into me .  I have to assume that we all know
that push-pull feeling and sounds.

All I could think was "here is that hot fucking guy. 20 years
my junior. and he is pounding my ass.about to shoot his 30-plus-
fucking-year-old juice into my 50-plus-hungry ass . awwwww,
fuck . plow me baby. shoot that hot load up my sucking ass."

I reached up and felt his arms and his body.  Ohhhh, fuckkkk.
he felt so young and strong and sooooooo fucking masculine.

And his cock was pounding into me over and over and over . and
I was going into overdrive.  oh... what a way to go, if you
have to !!!!  that damned undertaker would never get the smile
off !!!!!

Then I just reached up, grabbed his head and pulled his mouth
down to mine!  He didn't reject it .. rather. his tongue pushed
its way into my mouth and we grappled tongue-to-tongue before I
totally submitted and let him win that battle too.

Then he inhaled deeply and nearly sucked all the breath from my
lungs.. "Awwwwwwwwwwwww, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" he groaned as he
drove himself as deep as he could into my squelching manpussy.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwww, goddddddddddd!" he almost screamed ...

That's when I felt his hot creamy juice begin to shoot all over
inside my hungry, wanting, guts.... "whitewash" they like to
say . but to me . it was just wonderful!!  My ass muscles went
into major spasms and did everything they could to milk his
cock dry!!!  Somehow I was able to squeeze every drop of his
spunk out of that hot, hard cock before it began to deflate.

"Awwwwww fucckkkkk!" he exclaimed again as he came down from
his incredible orgasm.  "Ohhhhhhhhh, shittttttttt! That was
good!"

"Leave it there," I asked as I reached down and grabbed by cock
and began to pound it.  "Oh, yeah... keep that cock in me !!!"
as I stroked and pulled my cock to it's own projectile
shots!!!! .  "Awwwwwww fuckkkkkkk!" I finally repeated his own
words as I shot the greatest volley of cum I had unloaded in a
long time.

I could feel my asshole as it tightened and just down-right
sucked on that wonderful cock still inside it.

He responded by grabbing me tightly and shoving that incredible
cum monkey even deeper.

I knew we were both in ecstacy!!  That's exactly where we were
.  deep into true sexual pleasure.  There was no `commitment'
or other type of `relation'..   just two men that were having a
truly wonderful sharing of pure, unadulterated sex !!!!

I couldn't help it.  I leaned forward and sucked onto his left
nipple and just `enjoyed' it to the fullest..  and then I
reached down and took a hand-ful of his now-softened cock and
balls .   damn!!  he was just so fucking manly and gorgeous!!

He moved his head up and kissed me.  And then backed away to
say "Thanks, babe..  That was soooooooo nice.  Maybe we can do
this again.(?)"

I moved my lips off his nipple and then quickly kissed his
lips.  "I sure hope so," I replied.

It only took him a minute or so to find his clothes and get them on.
and then say "I'll look for you" as he opened the door on his side,
stepped out of the car and walked away.


I hope you enjoyed this story . and I'm always open to
suggestions on how to `improve' them . so, if you have
something to say, please feel free to write to me.  If you
didn't like the story, I'd still be willing to hear from you
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