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#1 and #2 are both great, but that uncut dick on #1 , together with his self-confident, hairy manliness, makes him irresistible. If only I could get in his pants and make him know how much he excites pussy guys.
frankie, you blind twit, #1 has a cut dick
Even so, you anonymous bitch, he would make the perfect companion in bed, sleeping bag, vehicle back seat, or any other place where a hot stud can fuck a pussy laddie.
As soon as I entered the bar #2, busy behind the bar, caught my eye, and I was rooted to the spot, utterly mesmerized by this sexy creature. Eventually I got a hold on myself, ordered a drink and begin to chat with guys at the bar. But I did not for long stop watching him out of the corner of my eye. Once or twice i thought i got the feeling that he saw I was looking and was not puzzled as to why.
It's not as if I had never been to a bar before and didn't know the bartender is not only used to being the focus of customers' interest but also to ignoring them. Still, I hoped that somehow he might become open to an offer by the end of the night. I bought several drinks over the next three hours and made sure he registered that I gave larger than customary tips. Not that i could buy him or anything like that, but at least prepare the ground to be a friendly when the bar closed.
After the last call for orders I slipped away to the john and made sure the last customer had gone before getting ready to make my presence known.
I sat in a stall and sure enough he came in to pee. While he was forcing a out a steady stream i left the stall and stood at the urinal next to him, blatantly staring at his cock. He saw me and said, "Hey, the bar is closed, locked up for the night." "I know," I replied, 'But I was hoping .......... you might ....... er ....... be interested in ...... ah.....a little, er, action." "Such as .......?" he tested my nerve.
I just stared him straight in the eye and licked my lips. "yeah, I see what you mean." he said, just staring back with a wicked sneering grin. "You wanna suck my dick?" he demanded. When I remained silent while still staring, my face blushing red, he said, "Well, do you?" I gulped and nodded.
"Well get to it then," he ordered, dropping his jeans to his knees. I had hoped to do it in a stall, especially incase any other employee should come in, but I didn't want to lose my chance, so I knelt right there before him. I had thought he was hot, but as I saw his cock a balls, his muscular thighs and abs, I was transported to the land of Eros.
The fact is that his cock was delicious and I pulled off from time to time to suck his balls and prolong the event. Cupping his bubble buns, I pulled him closer and deeper into my mouth, all the way to the hilt. I sucked as if my life depended on it, which, in a sense, it did. Then he got into it and held the back of my head and fucked my face, grunting and groaning much of the time. First there was the pre cum, sweet as could be, and then finally a gush of hot thick creamy spunk. Actually, several gushes: he's a very healthy male. I moaned appreciatively, sucked as hard as I could, and swallowed hard, over and over.
When his balls had ben emptied and he pulled out, he held his dick and ran the still streaming head all over my face. God, I loved that. I looked up at him and he sneered in a dominant way. then he grabbed my hair and held my head back a bit and began to piss all over my face. He didn't have a lot in him, after peeing before, but it was enough to signify my submission to him. I pressed my face against his crotch and just purred.
Then he stepped back, zipped up, and said, "Thanks for helping with the closing up," as he led me to the door and locked it behind me. The cool night air brought me back to reality, but the stars twinkled extra brightly in the sky.
#1 came into the steam room at my gym [around 2 am in a 24/7 operation] glistening with sweat from his mighty workout. His eyes met mine, which fixed on his macho physique. Most times I might look away, but this time I held my stare and flicked my tongue on my lips. He acknowledged that with a slight, sneering grin and walked over to where I was sitting. I stared at his wonderful cock, dripping sweat, which was now a few inches from my face. I looked up to meet his eyes and, after a brief hesitation--mainly to see if he meant it enough to remain still in front of me--leaned forward and tentatively licked the tip of his cock. He remained there and I licked up his shaft. As I neared his bush I could discern the manly aroma produced by his physical workout. I continued to lick and his cock began to rise. I took the head between my lips and ran my tongue round and round over it. He shuddered and a grunt sounded deep within his throat. i then ventured to swallow his shaft, his cock head slipping into my throat. He let out a low moan and I tightened my lips and sucked back as hard as I could on his full length. Seeing he was into it i cupped his buns with my hands, squeezed them tightly and then pulled him to me, taking his full shaft into my throat. I love the sensation of being filled with a man's sex organ and I buried my nose in his bush, moaning discreetly. As I puled back and pushed forward, over and over, he groaned some more. Then he became more actively engaged and began to fuck my face. I always love the moment in a blow job when I can feel myself losing control to the domination of the man I am servicing. He placed his hands on the back of my head and then began to fuck my face hot and heavy. At this point it was getting a little scary, although I have to admit that that is for me a good part of the thrill of sucking strange men's dicks. Before too long there was the telltale stiffening, accompanied by a low growl. He pulled back just enough that his cock head was in my mouth. Then he shot jet after jet of his glorious man juice into my pussy head. It was mixed with the sweat that had passed my lips from his cock and bush, slightly salty and sweet, with just a hint of acrid fertility. I eagerly sucked it all in and swallowed, not stopping until there was no more. His cock was rapidly softening as it slipped from my mouth and I impetuously leaned forward and kissed, then licked his balls, dripping with sweat, A sublime moment. There really is no place quite so useful to a man of my sexual disposition than a 24/7 gym where the members include such forceful studs.
Since i've gotten into writing stories in a big way on this blog, I should confess that the Larry and Brad stories here are actually both by me, Rocco.
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