Date: Sun, 27 May 2007 22:26:34 +0000
From: fat uk <fat_uk_18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Toilet Fuck

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Contains strong adult language and scenes of a sexual nature between males.
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It was a Thursday evening, not much was going on in the bar where I worked.
I was assistant bar manager, and I got the job because I was good at it but
also with my chubby build I was fitted in with to the pub's clientele, and I
got the owner hard. Tonight was my night off, but I came here to socialise
anyway, I had before I took the job. It was a gay pub but was not for the
fems. You had to be a 'bloke' to be in here. They were not exactly turned
away, but they were not made welcome either. They had their clubs with
pumping bass and alcopops for £3 a bottle. We had rock and roll and beer,
which meant we got the truckers with strong arms and soft bellies; the
muscle guys with shaved heads and tanned bodies; bikers with bigger bellies
than the truckers, leather jackets and facial hair; the smooth chubs with
soft bodies, round faces and nice arses; and of course the chasers for all
those wonderful men.

I was standing at the bar while looking around for any familiar faces. There
wasn't anyone in tonight that I recognised, so I stayed by myself and
chatted to my colleagues when they were free. I noticed a few guys checking
me out, one in particular kept giving me a sideways glance while he was
talking to his friends. He was handsome, maybe late 30's with short brown
hair with flecks of grey. He had a day's growth of stubble and a was of
stocky build with a soft belly. It came out from his body and over his belt.
A trucker. He was smoking a cigar and drinking Guinness. I noticed him
looking again so I turned a little and looked back, making eye contact. I
was horny tonight, my cock had not see a mouth or arse for a couple of weeks
now and I was sick of using my hand. I wanted to taste a guy and see him
enjoying my dick.

The trucker kept looking over, maybe he wanted to be that guy. I downed the
last of my beer, grabbed one of the free packs of condoms and lube from the
bar and went to the bathroom. I needed to piss badly. To get to the bathroom
I had to pass by the guy and his friends. I looked at him again as I went
by, giving him the go ahead to follow.

I got in to the bathroom and walked over to the urinals against the furthest
wall. I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock easily considering I was not
wearing underwear. I started pissing when I heard the door open. The trucker
walked to the urinal next to me, unzipped and pulled his cock out and
started pissing too. I turned my head to look at him, then down to his cock.
It looked like he was semi-hard and was about 4 inches at this point. He was
cut and had what looked like a tasty mushroom. Not bad. Suddenly, I heard
"Fuck me! Look at the size of that!". The trucker was looking at my cock. My
meat is 6 inches soft and 8 and a half hard, is uncut and about two fingers
thick. He seemed impressed. I had stopped pissing and was shaking, so he
reached over, replacing my hand at the base. I was getting hard already and
was glad my luck was in. I needed this.

"Come in here" he said, leading me in to the stall by my cock. Neither of us
had zipped ourselves up and he was still holding me.

The toilet was in a separate room, with a solid door and so was very
private. No one could look over the stall or under it. He locked the door
and pulled me towards him to kiss. He tasted of stale smoke and beer, same
as me probably. It was a nice taste. A man's taste. His stubble itched my
close shaven face. I had to lean over slightly as he was a head shorter and
our large bellies were getting in the way. We kissed as he stroked my cock
until it was rock hard and drooling precum from the slit and out the top of
my foreskin. He bent his knees and took me in his mouth. He only managed
half way at this point and he sucked me hard and licked precum from out of
my foreskin. His mouth was warm and wet and just what I needed. He kept
trying to take me fully in to his mouth but kept gagging. Trying to hold his
large frame up on bended knees was also taking it's toll, so he stood back
up. Rivulets of seat tickled down his face and his face was red.

I could feel his dick against mine. It was hard as a rock. I kissed him
again, passionately, sucking on his tongue and licking his gums. He
responded with equal vigor while rubbing my hard belly and soft tits through
my shirt. He then placed his hand under it and pinched my nipples.  I
followed suit, feeling the coarse hair on his chest and belly which I traced
with my finger from the top of his chest, between his small tits and over
his belly and the shaft of his dick. I gripped it and stroked it's length.
It felt a little longer than when it was semi-hard, but not much. His pubic
fat covered about an inch as I pushed it back to see.

I dropped the toilet seat and sat down on it. His turn for a blow job now. I
took his cock in my mouth and tasted a slight hint of piss but it soon went
away as I swallowed any juices I could get from his piss slit. His mushroom
tasted as nice at it looked; warm and smooth. I took his full 5 inches in to
my mouth, swallowing the last inch in my throat. He moaned with each swallow
and placed his hands on my shoulders to steady himself. His crotch smelled
slightly of sweat and turned me on immensely. I took hold of the top of his
jeans and boxers and pulled them down. I held both arse cheeks in my hands.
It was hairy as his chest and as soft as his belly.

I probed his crack with my index finger, then prodded his hole. It puckered
with my first touch but soon loosened up as I continued pushing in. He
gasped a few times so I stopped for a second before continuing. I kept
sucking but soon realised he would soon cum with my finger in his arse and
mouth on his dick so I let it fall from my mouth. He looked down at me with
a "why you stop?" expression.

I answered by standing up and pulling out the condom and lube pack, then
pushed my jeans down to my thighs. He knew what I wanted and smirked, before
pushing his jeans further down and leaning over the cistern and placing his
hands on the windowsill above the toilet. I moved behind him, opened the
pack of lube with my teeth and squirted it on his hole. It must have been
cold as his hole closed for a second before relaxing again. I continued
finger fucking him with my left hand as I used my teeth to open the first
condom and rolled it over my large dick.

With his arse lubed and loose, I pushed in half way in one go. He gasped in
pain and I stopped there. I pushed his shirt up from his lower back and
looked at my cock half way in to his warm and flabby arse. The cheeks were
as hairy as I felt and the tail continued up between the crack and to his
lower back. He started slowly pushing back on to my cock, swallowing inch
after inch. I was soon in him to the nuts and was looking forward to
pounding his arse.

The trucker took the lead at first, slowly raising himself up on my meat
before pushing back down. He was increasing the speed as his arse opened and
accepted my dick. Soon he was pumping fast, which must have been making his
thighs burn as he soon told me to take over. I held his hips and pumped in
to him.

I increased my speed so he became very loose before I started to pull all
the way out and shoving it back in hard. He rested his forehead on his left
forearm and used his right hand to stroke his meat. He had to lift his belly
to get at it though. I loved the sight of chubs stroking themselves,
enjoying my dick as I punch fucked them. Each hard entry in to his body
resulted in panting and groans.

I pulled out as I felt close to cumming. "You want his in your mouth?" I
asked. The trucker turned round. I could see patches of sweat on the chest
of his shirt. He was sweating from the fuck and wanking himself. He dropped
to his knees in front of me. I pulled the condom off my cock and started
stroking quickly to keep the feeling from going away. His mouth was open and
his tongue out in anticipation. I began to grunt heavily as the cum began to
fly out from the end of my prick and on to his tongue. He licked my cock as
I continued squirting, sending some on to his cheek and down his chin. I
could see his shoulder moving, he was still wanking, but suddenly it stopped
and his eyes closed. He was cumming too. I rubbed my cock on his tongue and
then around his lips. He sucked the head hard to get any remaining juices
and then licked his lips. What cum he could not reach he scooped up in his
hand, off his cheek and chin, and sucked it up.

He stood up and kissed me again. I could taste my own cum, but so what? I
open kissed him for perhaps ten seconds before pulling back and lifting the
toilet seat to throw the condom away. I packed my meat away, back in to my
jeans, as the trucker zipped up and straightened his shirt out. It was still
half way up his back from when I pushed it there while I fucked him.

"That was fun! he smirked, "Always love a big cock in there"

I grinned back, straightened myself up, wiped the cum off the floor where he
came and flushed the condom and toilet paper I used away. We both left the
cubicle together. A couple of guys were at the urinals at one at the basin.
They turned to us and smirked. They must have heard us grunting in there. We
left the toilet and went our separate ways. Him back to his friends who
grinned at him, looked over to me and patted him on his back. I went back to
my end of the bar to more smirks from the bar staff.