Fucked at Cafe Bronx...

Cafe Bronx was this really great restaurant on Cedar Springs rd in the gay area of Dallas. Gay owned and operated and good food, to bad it closed down. I was meeting friends for dinner one evening, it was early so not to busy. We were laughing and talking at our table when I noticed this really hot looking guy sitting with a group across from us. He kept looking at me and I was loving it. From the angle we were sitting, I could see under his table and watched him groping himself under the table and nether his friends or mine noticed. 

We kept flirting unnoticed by our friends which was really getting my cock hard. Our server had taken our drink order and we were in no hurry so this kept going on for a time before Mr. Hottie got up and headed to the restroom and made eye contact with me and cocked his head for me to follow. 

In my head, I did a 10 count before excusing myself and headed to the restroom too. I walked into the restroom and the hottie was at the urinal when I walked in. I locked the door behind me and walked over and pulled him around and I kneeled down and started sucking his thick hard cock. 

He pulled down his pants some more and pulled me up and undid mine too. He pushed them down and turned me around and started fingering my ass. I told him to fuck me and make it fast, I didn’t have a lot of time and thats what I got. He slid his spit covered cock up my ass and started fucking me fast and hard. 

Very little was said but his cock was saying all I wanted to know. I told him not to pul out as I wanted to take his load back to the table with me. That must have really turned him on because he started really banging me hard. Come on, cum in me, hurry, I need it bad I told him and in short order I got it too. He pumped my ass full and kept slam fucking me until hit finished. As I was pulling up my pants, I thanked him for the fuck and the load, walked out and rejoined my friends.  

I loved that place, the general manager had been fucking me for years. We used to meet up in the park and he would ether fuck me in my van or in the woods. Sometimes he would have me come to the restaurant in between lunch and dinner service when it was dead and take me to a storage room off the side of the kitchen and fuck me. It was just a thin wall so we had to be really quite and we could hear everything being talked about in there so they would have heard us for sure. 

It was really hard to be so quite with Jeff, his cock was huge and it took a lot of breath control to keep it under control, but for a cock like that, anything he wanted. The first time we ever fucked, I was working in this vintage clothing shop and he came in and was flirting with me. He wasn’t good looking, tall and lanky with glasses  and a long face and long shaggy hair but he was funny and he was getting a hard on and I could see he was hung big. 

I took him into a dressing room to help him with a fit, WINK WINK and he proceeded to breed my ass full in a flash. It got to the point if I saw his little pick up around, I’d flag him down and we would find a place for a quick fuck. For about three years, we were fucking around so much, I bet I took 2 gallons of his cum up my ass and every fuck was in a public place too.