Big Amish Guy busts a nut in his first Big Guy gay bar

I saw his smile and blush in a corner of the bar. Big men blushing is rare to me. He must have been about 6 foot 2 and a solid 240 lbs. All man with a teenage boy blush. Golden blonde, wide shoulders, big round pecs pushing through his shirt, and that combo of rugged and handsome. He had Wide eyes, and massive body - it was like Michelle Pfeiffer had a son with a bodybuilder.

The bar was crowded and it took a while to get to him. He got redder each time I looked at him. When I got there the first thing he did was ask me if I was Cuban. Odd opening but he had guessed correctly, so I answered that yes I was in Spanish. He then switched to Spanish and politely asked if we could talk for a while and if he could buy me a drink... all while blushing ...and all while his dick got really hard and pushed out his pants. Nice!

His speech was very polite but has a refreshing blunt approach. He asked a couple times if I was okay with that,  and as it was fascinating I said no problem. Turns out he was Amish, built big on the farm, always knew he was gay, but had very few experiences. Extremely intelligent like many of those home schooled kids, he had none of the Amish hang ups he said. He had escaped he called it and spent 6 months catching up to reality he said, learning online, going to museums, stores, ect. He had been an au pair for a family who lived remotely but went a lot of places. The family wanted intense second language help with their home schooled children so he taught them Dutch and Spanish.

" It was prefect for me, I finally had privacy and a gentle intro into regular society" he said happily.

"Privacy ? With little kids to look after? " I asked

" Two little kids is better than twenty to look after, two parents is better than seventy, and a room to myself with a door that locks is better than six people you are related to sleeping in an open door room." He said.

" Ahh, you needed to be away from the crowd"

" Yes! A place to myself and a real dildo I could buy online instead of shoving a zucchini up my ass with butter as lube! " he laughed.

See what I mean? That's fascinating bluntly open talk, sort of refreshing. I liked this guy.

" This is my first time in a gay bar like this. One with only men and no screaming straight girls drinking too much. The men her are so fit and big, does this place have a theme? "

" Theme? " I asked

" Yes, is it a bear bar or a twink bar?

" Oh, it's a sort of muscle guys, sports gays, muscle bear bar" I said.

" It smells "

He was right.

" Yeah, that's the gay rugby team celebrating after their shirts and skins game. That's why their are so many many shirtless guys here tonight" I said.

" It smells good. Sweaty man smell is familiar to me, and I love it. But unlike my life before these men are all gay" he said, glazing over with lust.

I could see the appeal. This was new to him. He was used to crowds but an all gay big guy crowd was new and exciting to him, I could see that. I could also see his dick starting to leave a wet spot and a I could see his erect nipples stretching his shirt.

" I never thought this would have this kind of effect on me, it's all new" he said.

I looked him in the eyes and said " Trust me".

Then I unbuttoned his shirt all the way down and pushed it to the edge of his shoulders.

" Let's let those pecs breathe a bit. Isn't it great to be able to expose your chest in a bar where other men are as well? " I said.

" Yeah, feels so natural " he said

I gave it a minute and then opened his jeans up.

" Lets let your cock breathe also " I said.

" Uh...but...won't that be rude? Won't someone see it ? "

" No, because your cock will be in my hand the whole time" I said.

" Uh ...well I like that but ...."

" You are a smart man, this isn't a problem here, I think you know that. Enjoy it" I said,smoothing his precut over the head of his dick. He had 6 thick inches with a big head, a well formed big head and ridge almost as wide as his shaft. It was a beautiful thick root of a dick. His eyes were closed and he was giving over to the pleasure.

" Open your eyes. Look at all these men, they want the same thing as you. Smell them, think of them sweating and pumping their cocks, just like I'm pumping yours now. Think about them catching us doing this and know that it would be met with approval. Its natural, masculine, being gay is the ultimate masculine act. Breathe them in, it's pheromones. It can make you jizz and jizz again and again. These men here are full of it, full of jizz just for you. They are so big, you have found your tribe, hunks and Bulls. I'm 6 foot 4 and 235 pounds just for you, my big hands holding you, pumping you, loving you. My brown skin stroking your pale milky skin, your big body, your big 6 foot something thick body. What do you weigh ? 220 ? Mm mm, so big, so good, yes nod at me and look into my eyes. My male eyes, oh you like that. I wish I had more hands to play with your ass, and pull on your nips, and stroke your golden hair and your forearm and your nice balls. But I need both hands to hold your big headed thick dick. Handjobs are ok, just a preview of what's to come. Hands, big male hands, so sexy you can feel it tingle in your nuts. Mmm, breathe the man smell in...."

And with that he came, big juicy spurts. Hot spurts. I wiped it on his bare ass and told him to pull up his jeans and wear his jizz with pride. I told him I wanted to take him home ..for more talk just like this. If he wanted to think about it and call me later, that was fine, and I stuck my card in his front pocket, giving his cock one last squeeze.

" You might want to wait as it happens, I would like to offer you a sandwich later, you would be the meat in the middle. Got it? Three way, you and me and a third, my dick up your ass and yours up his....oh and the third is my twin brother. "

And with that he gasped and blushed and said " Thank you, you seem like an excellent host and I'd love to be your guest."  

I love the way he spoke, polite and direct