Robert's Adventure
My name is Robert Van Johnson. After a grueling week at the law firm, I decided to hit happy hour at my favorite gay hangout, Ramrod. It was a regular Friday of familiar faces, some newbies and someone I'd never seen here. He was dressed in a black suit with a red tie. He had thick beautiful black hair with full lips, a strong jawline and he obviously worked out. The man was by himself
I guzzled that first drink, Whiskey seven. What do they call it? Dutch courage? I was never good at picking up men. And not because I was unattractive. My older brother always told me I was a good-looking man with a nice body. I just got tongue-tied around handsome men. But this guy was so much more than handsome. He stood over six feet tall with a face sculpted by Michelangelo.
I ordered myself a drink, then asked Joe the bartender what that man was drinking.
"He's a sharp looking dude." Joe remarked. He's drinking wine ... Moscato. "
"Here's a ten. I'd like to buy him a drink. Keep the change."
I was sitting at the bar when the man went to Joe for another glass of wine. In doing so he brushed up against me. "Who got me a fresh glass of wine?
Joe pointed at me. "This is the gentleman."
"Thank you." his smile lit up the room. He grabbed my bicep. You work out?"
"Yea, I'm Robert."
"I'm Adam. Nice to meet you. Can I assume you had a rough week? I ask because I rarely go out for happy hour unless it's been a bad week."
"You may assume correctly. The law firm I work for was in sheer pandemonium this week."
"I'm in advertising. Got a new client who has no idea what he wants. I hear you."
I finished my drink, and he told Joe to get me another.
"Thank you," I said.
"I had a bad week." he shared with me. "Plus, I've been a horny bastard all day."
"I hear you."
He turned to me, studying my face. In a low voice, he asked, "You want to go fool around on the third floor?" He flashed a sexy smile.
Laughing, "I've never done that before."
The third floor was a series of private areas. It was constructed like a maze, and no one could see you in the private areas. I've heard that it was a 'must' have experience.
"You are so cute, Robert. C'mon let's go play. We deserve it."
We grabbed our drinks and headed up to the third floor. In the maze you may not see anyone, but you certainly hear their moans and their groans.
Adam threw me against the wall with passion and then I took off my suit coat off. He did the same. He grabbed my chin and whispered. "I'm a top."
I whispered back. "I'm a Bottom."
We kissed deeply. At the same time, he unzipped his pants and dropped them revealing a huge bulge is his white Polo briefs.
I grabbed his bulge hard as steel while he pulled my pants and underwear down. Then he pinned me against the wall. Adam pulled out a small tube of lube from his suit coat. He smeared some lube on my tight butt hole and then some on his large dick. He rubbed his cockhead across my waiting hole. And then slowly he feed his mammoth cock into my tight hole. I gasped as he finally sunk his entire cock up my hole. My legs were shaking.
Adam didn't go slow, once that cock was in me, he began thrusting it all the way in and then all the way out. Gaining speed. He gently jacked my own cock while starting to pound my hole ruthlessly. I loved it. He was so forceful. So manly. My dick in his hand picked up speed, I was getting close.
Adam started slamming my hole as he got closer to blasting a load of cum. "MOTHERFUCK!!" he came in buckets. From his pocket he produced a hankie and cleaned his dick off and then cleaned up my hole. He handed me his business card. I gave him mine.
And he was gone. I got myself together smiling like a madman. The best Fuck ever!
The following week I called Adam. Tuesday. Wednesday and Thursday no answer and no message option. Damn.
Randall's Adventure
My younger brother recently got fucked at a bar. And he can't shut up about it! I have been working so hard at my real estate job. I was forgetting to have a good time once in a while. Admittedly I am a walking horn dog. I announced my intentions at breakfast I was going out specifically to "Fuck a Butt" after work. I am so stressed and needed to get my rocks off tonight after work.
I went to The Palms a discreet bar and a hook-up joint in a run-down part of the city. I ordered a martini. There weren't many patrons.
And then he walked in. He was dressed in a black suit with a gold tie. He had thick beautiful black hair with full lips, a strong jawline and he obviously worked out. The man was by himself. Boldly I sat next to him.
"Did you have a good day?"
"No. Thank God it's Friday."
"What are you drinking? It's on me."
"Red wine."
"Bartender, when you get a minute."
"I'm Randall."
I'm Noah.
They shook hands. The bartender arrived.
"Glass of red wine for my friend and a Martini for me."
In seconds he gave the wine to the new kid.
"What do you do?"
"Oh, let's not talk about work."
"Understood." Adding. "maybe we should just have some fun. You want to have some fun?
"What did you have in mind," Noah flashed a sexy smile.
"I couldn't help but notice ... you have a very sweet ass."
"What you thinkin' Lincoln?"
"Do they still have the back outdoor space here?"
"Yea, let's go for a walk."
There was no one outside. The minute they were in the small garden area, they started making out. Randall's hands went right to Noah's ass cheeks. What an ass!" He whispered in Noah's ear. "I'm a top."
Noah smiled. "I'm a bottom." He swallowed the rest of wine.
They kissed. Randall put his hands under Noah's pants and underwear to play with the man's ass. He played with Noah's firm ass for ten minutes before pulling his own pants down, spit on his dick and sunk his cock in quickly. Noah moaned loudly. "Slow down! Slow down! You're so big."
Randall ignored Noah's protests. Ten minutes later Noah was bouncing up and down on Radalls' health dick, loving every minute of being fulfilled. Randall dumped a load of cum up Noah's ass and fell into Randall's arms. "God, that was awesome!! They exchanged business cards planning on getting together again.
When Randall got home, he couldn't wait to tell his brother, Robert, that he met a real nice guy and fucked him into next week.
Robert was happy for his brother and then he announced that the guy he met last Friday night was coming over for dinner tomorrow night. Could you, Randall, please, go to a friend's house or go to the movies. I just want to be alone with him.
"Sure. Little brother. Pirates of the Caribbean Part 26 is opening tomorrow. I can't wait to see it. I have
By five o'clock pm Robert had made appetizers, a chicken stew and baked an AppIe pie. "Randall will you please leave; he's coming at six and it's just after five-thirty-five. Please!"
I'm going. I'm going. There was a knock at the door. Robert opened it." Hi Adam. Come on in."
As he walked into the living area he saw his brother guest. With unbelievable shock Randal screamed! "Noah! What are you doing here?"
"You know him? His name is Adam?"
"His name is Noah!"
The man stared at both of them. "Holy Shit!"
Chapter 2 - What the Fuck!
"I fucked him last night".
