Bartenders (part 2)
My boyfriend and I are players. We both like to play with other people, together. Personally, I like to play without him too, and I have been encouraging him to do the same. He seemed to have no problem doing it when I first started being a couple. He went to Florida for his birthday, alone, and ended up meeting a hot young couple from Rotterdam in Europe. He did them both and I haven't heard the end of it yet. But at least we now got a place to stay when we visit Amsterdam.
We were in the city for another one of our play sessions. Actually had just gotten up there and went to our favorite bar/unofficial sex club. He ordered a couple of beers, gave me mine and then disappeared. I was kinda busy lusting after the bartender so I didn't follow. After awhile, I decided to go see what he was up to. I found him in the back 'patio' area fucking some ass. Couldn't see who it was cause the guy was bent all the way over blowing another guy in front of him, but it looked really hot! I decided to leave him to his happy chore and go see if I could get that bartender to fuck me.
I went up to the bar and sat down in front of the bartender. He was busy washing some glasses.
"How long have you been working here," I asked?
"About two years," he said, smiling, obviously warmed by the idea of me striking up a conversation with him.
"Aren't you the one that fucked me underneath the bar a few months back," I asked? While it was true that I got fucked by one of the employees of this fine establishment in the basement of the bar, it wasn't by him. I knew that. I just thought that this would be a great opening line.
"Could have been," he said after his initial momentary shock subsided. "But I think I would remember you if we did."
"Do you want too," I asked looking at his crotch?
"Sure," he replied grabbing his dick through his pants. "Meet me at the bar in the back." He then went and whispered to the other bartender who looked at me and smiled knowingly. I grabbed my drink and headed to the back bar. He met me there and motioned me to the dark small stairway that functioned as an emergency exit. It was wide and dark. Though still everyone could see us. All they had to do was walk by. I got down on my knees and pulled out his half hard dick. It was average sized but it was a beaute. I sucked on it, running my tongue all over the head and sticking it into the piss slit while adding some heavy suction. He had no problem getting hard as a rock right away. I swallowed that wonderful dick and massaged it with my throat muscles. He moaned in response.
I decided it was time for some fucking, so I stood up and pulled off my shirt, exposing my muscled torso, and shucked off my shorts. Standing there naked, I let him admire my body as he yanked on my hardon. Then I got back down on my knees and swallowed and spit on his dick, getting it all slicked up. I stood back up, turned around and bent over, giving him easy access to my starving hole. He promptly obliged by shoving his dick up my ass. It felt sooo good! He pulled it out and stuck it in again, making his strokes slow and deep.
"Ohh," I moaned. "That feels great!"
"Yeah, like that tight ass," he replied, picking up the pace. I clamped down on his dick with each in stroke and relaxed on the out, reveling in the fill of his hot hard cock. An audience began to gather and I could tell he was getting close. He began to fuck me faster, pounding harder.
"Yeah, fuck me!" I urged him on. I looked up the four stairs to the small audience and saw the other bartender standing up there watching. He was hot too. He was shirtless also, with a muscled body that was hairy with light brown hair. I tried to get a look at his basket but it was too dark.
I heard the bartender fucking me begin to breath hard and felt his thrusts becoming more forceful.
"Aww, man......Fuck.....Uhhh....Uhhhhh," he moaned as he popped his nut up my ass. I squeezed his dick with my hole, milking the cum out of it. "Ahhhhh, man," he sighed as he pulled out. "Thanks, dude."
I stood there watching him pull up his pants, enjoying the feel of his load up in my ass. He ascended the short steps as the other bartender made his way down. He had his dick out and it was hard. Hard, thick and long! I smiled at him and turned around, inviting him to invade my hole.
"AWWW....'" I cried out as he shoved that big dick all the way in with one powerful thrust. Guess I hadn't been ready for that but I quickly relaxed, enjoying the fullness of his big dick. Man, it was thick!
"Sorry," he said, holding his meat deep inside.
"No, no," I assured him. "Keep going."
He did. He pulled that big dick all the way out and it back in again. "Awww....Fuck," I groaned. That wasn't exactly what I meant, but I was glad he misunderstood. That felt fucking incredible!
"You like that big dick?" he asked as he grabbed onto my hips and began to fuck me hard and furious with that big thick cock. The sounds of his big balls slapping against my scrotum and the slurping noises of my cum lubed ass began to grow louder.
"Ohhh, yeah, man," I replied. Feeling that hard big dick moving in and out. This was heaven. Being bounced back and forth by this big dicked barstud. I started getting close. I could feel the butterflies deep in my abdomen begin to flutter like mad.
He began to make his strokes deep and long and I could tell that he was getting close too. Faster, longer, deeper he went. Pounding my ass as I strained to squeeze that big dick, to be the good fuck that he wanted.
"Oh, man," I moaned. "I'm gonna shoot." I hadn't even touched my dick and suddenly it began to spasm. "Ahhhh, Unhhhh, Ahhhhh....." I cried out as I shot my load, my ass contracting on that thick piece of manmeat.
"OHhhh, fuck....." he replied as he began to shoot too. Shoving that dick deep into my ass. I could feel it jerking around in there. Fuck it was so hot, I think I came again. "Fuck, man," he moaned as I ground my ass againts his pelvis, while squeezing his dick with my ass muscles. Fuck I wanted to keep him up there, indefinitely! But all good things must come to an end and he had to get back to work. He pulled out, his dick making a soft slurping, popping noise as he did. Damn, now I had two manloads up my ass and it had only been twenty minutes.
Oh, well, it is like that in the bars. You have too be quick. At least when you are doing the bartenders.
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