THE BARMAN
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Uploaded to Pink Triangle by Michael Maxwell
As I arrived at the hotel the prospect of a boring two days made
my heart sink. A reps' conference by the sea in November was not my
ideal way of spending time. At first sight it seemed a reasonable al-
ternative to driving up and down motorways but evenings were my time
and meetings which finished at 9.30pm would be followed by long drink-
ing sessions in the bar and tedious conversation revolving entirely
around work. As anyone could guess simply by looking at my sales fig-
ures flanges and widgets were not number one on my list of favourite
topics of conversation.
After listening to the regional sales manager spouting forth for
an hour and a half on sales strategies in the 1990's I finally made my
way into the bar, volunteered to buy the first round and pushed my way
through to the bar. The barman as usual was up the other end, but this
give me chance to look him over. In his early 20's, he was about 5'9,
blond and very slim. He turned to me, looked straight at me with steel
blue eyes and said "What would you like, sir?"
I fought back the temptation to tell him what I really wanted and
gave him the order. As he moved between pump, glasses and bottles I
watched him, savouring the sight of his body. He was, as I said, very
slim and was clearly into weights and fitness training, judging by the
way his body moved underneath his clothes, especially his arse which
was tight, firm and very compact. As he gave me the change for the or-
der our hands brushed lightly and again he looked at me with those
clear blue eyes and the thought crossed my mind that maybe the weekend
wouldn't be so boring after all.
I went back to the bar several times that evening and each time I
got the impression that the barman - Kev - might be interested in some
after hours discussions, and certainly not about flanges and widgets.
By midnight the bar was emptying rapidly as the other reps made their
way up to their rooms or to other drinking spots which stayed open
later. I took the opportunity to buy Kev a drink and have a chat with
him.
As I'd guessed, he was very much into weights and spent an hour a
day training in his room and another hour working out at the local
gym. I also do weights, though as I'm usually out on the road I don't
get the chance to work out regularly or often. When Kev heard this he
said that he hadn't had the chance to spend an hour on his weights and
would have to do it as soon as he'd finished and asked me if I'd like
to join him. Naturally I jumped at the chance and after he'd shut the
bar followed him up to his room on the top floor.
As he stripped out of his bar clothes and into a pair of shorts
and an old T shirt I checked out his body. He had a typical fitness
freak's body - well-defined muscles that tensed and relaxed beneath
his skin as he moved, muscular arms and legs. Except for a line of
hair from the top of his shorts to his navel his body was smooth and
hairless. The outline of his cock and balls beneath his shorts showed
me that his slimness didn't extend to that area as well.
As I hadn't brought any kit with me I stripped down to my boxers
and followed him as he started his work-out. I could see him eyeing my
body speculatively, especially my own cock which was already beginning
to harden up at the thought of what might be in store. By the end of
the hour we were both sweating hard and it was quite clear from the
state of our cocks that the work- out hadn't finished yet. "There is a
bathroom at the end of the corridor", he said, "it's got a separate
bath and shower in it so we may as well go along together".
When we were both inside he locked the door, turned round to face
me and without saying anything and stripped off his shorts and T-
shirt. His prick was 8" long and rock hard and was the thickest one
I'd seen in a long time. His balls were already tight up against its
base. I pulled off my boxers and my own prick jumped out ready for ac-
tion. He was the first to move. He dropped to his knees and pulled my
prick to his mouth. His tongue moved up and down the shaft, round the
head and then over my balls. He then swallowed it whole. The warm wet-
ness of his mouth round my prick turned me on even more.
I grabbed his head and held it down on my prick. As he got to work
on it he started grunting and moaning and I started shoving it into
his mouth as far as I could get it and I could feel the cum building
up in my balls as I came close to shooting. Pulling out of his mouth I
pushed him down onto the floor. I looked down at his body as he lay
there panting. The sweat glistened on his chest and his nipples were
erect. His prick stood proud from his body, its root buried in a clump
of blond hair around his balls.
He shifted his thighs slightly to reveal the crack of his arse be-
tween the two muscular cheeks. Reaching over the bath I turned the tap
on, soaped up my fingers and turned back to him. As I fingered his
crack lightly he moaned and opened his legs up wider. Pushing his legs
apart I shoved first one then two fingers up and then clamped my mouth
round his prick. The smell of his sweat and pre-cum filled my nose as
I buried it in the hairs of his groin. I started sucking his prick
hard enough to drain all the cum from his balls and at the same time
was fucking him hard with my fingers.
This drove him wild. He clutched at my head as his body twisted in
a frenzy of sexual excitement. His thrusts into my mouth became longer
and harder and told me he was close to coming. Pulling away from him I
knelt up, pulled his legs up over my shoulders and pushed my prick up
his arse. He moaned as I rammed it all the way home and then began
shoving it in and out. I could feel his tight arse muscles gripping
its entire length as I thrust deeper and deeper into him.
Taking hold of his prick I started jerking him off in rhythm to my
thrusts. The sight of this hard young body speared by my prick made me
lose control and finally the floodgates burst as I climaxed into him,
filling his arse with my cum. As my balls emptied themselves up him
his prick shot cum all over his belly and chest. I pulled out of his
arse and looked down at my semi- erect prick, then at his prick, then
at his body covered in his cum.
This looks like being the first time I shall be glad I came on
this reps' outing, I thought to myself....
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