Blonde at the Bar

I stopped at a local bar last Friday night to see what was interesting. It was unusually crowded, as I made my way toward the bar stacked 2 and 3 deep, I saw a good looking blonde guy, we briefly made eye contact across the room. I finally wiggled my way to the bar rail, put a twenty on the bar and scoped out the rest of the joint.

Before I knew it someone was squeezing into the bar crowd behind me, as I turned I saw his arm lay across the bar as if to waive down one of the bartenders. I felt his body pressing against my ass, as he said, “oh so sorry bud, it’s so crowded in here I just wanted to get a drink. I agreed with him, and began to start some small talk, when I realized it was the blonde guy. I interrupted a bartender walking by and I said, “seven and seven please” and the blonde immediately said “and a rum and coke for me”. I began an intrigued look over at him, boy, I said to myself, I really wish he was gay. 

He had long blonde straight hair parted in the middle, pulled over his shoulders and half ways down his back, I imagined it as being soft and clean and flipping around in a sexual fantasy. He wore a solid gray, thin material, very tight T shirt, I could see his nipple points trying to poke through. It was so tight I actually think I could see his pink rings around them, I could count his ribs let alone his abs, and I could see a slight indentation of his belly button that shirt was so tight. Now on to his painted on jeans, I was looking down at the bar waiting patiently for my drink, but checked him out through the corner of my eye. They had no back pockets which showed off his perfectly tight round buns, I almost reached out to slide my palms over them, but restrained myself. The seat next to me opened up and I quickly took it by leaning onto it half sitting half standing. He turned toward me with the slight extra room that I just provided, and I could now see his front, sure enough they were painted on, cause either he had one heck of a dick or he was sporting a good size boner. I could see the outline, bent slightly to the left, and a helmet with a ring where it met the shaft, his balls were split by the crotch seam in the pants. God he was gorgeous, but how could he stand being in such tight clothes, I’m figuring he must be gay.

The bartender returned with both drinks and took both out of my 20, my blonde friend immediately said oh wait, but the busy bartender was already gone. He turned to me and said “sorry again bud, I’ll get the next drink”. Suddenly I remembered the pants and no back pockets which meant I don’t see a wallet either.

Anyway we talked for a bit, he seemed interesting and I didn’t discourage it. We finished our drinks and he stepped slightly away from the bar and struggled to reach in his left front pocket and managed to get several loose twenty’s out and put them on the bar. As soon as we got the bartenders attention again we ordered another round.

As we continued our conversation, I noticed his ice blue eyes, and thought to myself they are almost iridescent, they must be colored contacts. He noticed and subtlety mentioned that he noticed me checking him out from the moment I arrived at the bar, by my lengthy and thorough stares. I started to apologize when he grabbed my hand, and said “no need, I’m interested, do you want to head out”. I said “sure”.

We walked up the street and he said he had a place close by, if I didn’t mind, unless I had something else in mind, I said “whatever” and followed along with him.

We got to his place, no sooner was I inside he grabbed me by the neck and kissed me, breaking away only to offer a beer, I said sure. We hugged into the kitchen as he grabbed the beers never breaking our hug and we proceeded to the couch. He slid off his Tee shirt, and I followed suit. His torso was every bit as good as it looked in that shirt, I figured I could play his ribs like a xylophone, his pecks topped with quarter sized nipples, that terminated in sharp, hard points. As I touched them, I gave a slight squeeze and found very little meat to pinch them, but managed to do so with one hand while I moved my mouth to the other. His hair now draped partially in front cascading his shoulders and his chest, smelled as I imagined, clean, and I could smell the shampoo flavor as I allowed myself to suck his hair along with his tit.

After a while we switched and he licked, kissed and squeezed my chest and neck. Then he began to unbutton my pants and belt, he had some trouble with the button fly, but acted cool by spending additional time on my pecks. I reached for the waist of his jeans and I literally couldn’t fit my fingers in between the material and his hard muscled skin. He got up and said “I’ll need to do that”, and proceeded to peel them off in front of me. My eyes burned with satisfaction as he wiggled and squirmed them down over his hips and then took what seemed forever to get them over his bulge. Of course he had no underwear on. When that erect dick popped up over the material that finally relieved it, I swear it bounced maybe 5 it 6 times, his balls were in a nice small tight pink sack, with cleanly trimmed blonde pubes, as he continued to work the legs out of his jeans, I stood up and removed my pants, never once looking away from what seemed like a surprise Christmas present in front of me, where every inch of skin being exposed inch by inch was sending tingling throughout my body..

We lay back down on the couch hugging and began grinding on each other, kissing our bodies. As I got closer to his package, he stood and pulled me up and led me to the bedroom. He pushed me to the bed while kissing my mouth and tongue. He slowly moved to my stomach and finally touched my dick with his hand, eventually suckling it, while massaging my balls. We moved into a sixty nine position, and loved each other’s offerings to the best of our abilities. We just felt like everything was just right. 

Then he asked if I could fuck him, or he could do me, but understood if I didn’t want to. As we’ve never discussed if either of us petered top or bottom, I answered “I do both quite willingly”, and he smiled with delight, “me too” he replied. With that he crouched onto his hands and knees and he handed back toward me some lube from the nightstand, and I began to play around his ass. Most of his hair hung down in front of his shoulders almost touching the bed, but enough remained on his back for me to touch while I massaged his smooth bubble butt with the lube, and worked it into that fine smooth crack. Then I wiped the remaining lube on my own dick while nestling it into his crack. My dick splitting his crack like his jeans seam did earlier. I slid in quite easily and stroked it up and down eventually locating a tight bud hole and I began pushing in, I entered nice and slow parting those cheeks as I looked up his back, his ass globes so pronounced separating his butt from his back, my hands now pressing firmly on those cheeks as I slide in a bit deeper, his hole now seems accepting of the intrusion as he gently and slowly pushes back. I’m now more than half way in and between us make the final assault where my abdomen and pubes are now resting on his ass, I patiently wait for him to offer a sign that he is ready when he slowly beginnings to rock forward away from me. I grip those tight buns and slowly help push him away before gripping them tighter pulling him back into me, with a soft gentle moan of approval from him.

We in unison began rocking as I moved my hands up off his waist, grabbed two handful of hair from the front and gently pulled it back over his back, and then gripping it almost like the reigns of a horse, being careful not to pull it too hard, as his head cocked up and back a bit. Soon I felt my pressure building, and instinctively began slowing my pace, he too understood without me saying a word, and we understood each other like I’ve never had before. Eventually I was ready and wanted to finish, as I announced my intent, and pulled out just in time. My cum spewed out of my throbbing harder than hell dick, what seemed to be 100 times spurting a load up his spine, some even getting into his hair. I could see each back bone in a slight valley from his neck to his butt cheeks, along with 2 “cheek top dimples” between his ass and the backbone center valley, my cum gradually slid down his slightly elevated back toward the cheek dimples, while my now limp but still oozing dick lay in the top of his crack. I then collapsed onto his back squeezing my cum between our two bodies.

He rolled over forcing me onto the bed and continued rolling me to my back, he slid his dick in some of my cum juice from my stomach, and raised my legs over his shoulders and using only my cum as lube slid his beautiful long slightly girthy dick into my ass, again we rhythmically bounced, bringing him to a ultimate orgasm, spewing his cum as he crawled his way to up my side, to my mouth, where I lapped up every last drop. He slid back down and laid his light framed body on top of mine where we fell asleep.

We awoke several hours later and were pretty much stuck together, some dried cum held his hair in a tangle making him look all the more sexy. He asked, and we headed for a shower, where we washed every last part of each other, I especially loved lathering that beautiful long blonde hair, we grabbed some leftovers from his fridge and got back in the bed still smelling of dried cum and last nights sex, and proceeded to fulfill our dreams once again.