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The Bar

by JustAGuyNTpa@aol.com

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I was at the local club on a Saturday night when I saw him. The man was
gorgeous! He stood about 6'3, weighed around 190, brown hair and green eyes.
He was wearing a pair of jean shorts that I must admit showed of an
impressive bulge. Above that was a denim vest with no shirt underneath! His
chest was as beautiful as the rest of him. Soft chest hair glistened in the
bar room light showing off his beautiful muscles. On his feet he wore a pair
of Reebok high tops and long white socks scrunched down. Boy, I thought,
could I have fun with him!!

I kept checking him out throughout the night. I came to realize later on that
he was there alone, and he didn't seem to fit the normal 'clientelle' of the
bar. The only people that he would speak to were the Drag Queens! This got me
kinda of curious. With all these good looking guys in this place, why was he
only talking to the entertainment?

After a few more drinks, I finally got the courage up to walk up to him.
"Hi, my name is Dave." He looked over at me, smiled, and turned back around.
I could tell that he had a few too many drinks as he swayed at the bar. He
smelled so good! I wasn't sure of the cologne he was wearing, but it
was turning me on!

I stood there for a while longer staring at the most perfect bubble butt that
I have ever seen in my entire life. Every now and then he would turn me on
and I would get a glimpse of that gorgeous chest, and the impressable bulge
in his shorts. I kept staring down at the floor, staring at his muscular
calves and how his white socks looked so wonderful against them. I was lost
in thought, tring to concela my hard on when I felt this thump on my back.

"Hey buddy", he said to me, "These chicks in here are hot. What do you think
my chances are of getting one to go home with me?"

I had the biggest lump in my throat. Should I tell him? "Well by the looks
of you", I said to him, "probably pretty good."

What was I thinking?? Here I have this perfect man in front of me, he has
been drinking, and he basically just admitted that he was horny. Well kinda.
Bravely, I said, "But you know....I may be able to assist you in a better
way."

"What do you mean?" he asked. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I said, "I
see that you workout a lot. I am sure those back and leg muscles of yours
must be pretty sore. Maybe I could help you out."

I was so scared. I have never been so bold before. The bartender must of been
pouring pretty heavy that night. The stranger looked at me for a moment,
scratched his chest, drank the last of his drink, and said, "Let's go!"

I had to pinch myself to make sure that I wasn't dreaming. Before I was sure
he was half way out of the club. We talked a couple minutes in the parking lot, and we decided that he would follow me to my place.

On the way, I could see him kind of swerving in the road as I looked in the
rear view mirror. My cock was so hard at this point I couldn't stand it.
We pulled up in my parking lot and walked in to my apartment. We walked into
the bedroom and I told him to have a seat. He layed on his back in my bed and
layed his head on my pillow. If only my camera had film, because my friends
would never believe this.

There he was laying on my bed. His feet just barely overhanging the foot of
the bed. "So, what do you want massaged?" No response. The man was passed out
cold!

I just stood there staring at him for a minute. I dropped to my knees at the
foot of the bed. I put my nose to the scrunched part of his socks. The hair
on his legs was tickling my nose. I moved his leg over a bit as a test to see
if he was awake or not. I only heard him calmly breathing in his alcohol
induced sleep. I unlaced the shoe on his right foot, slowly pulling it off,
with my nose there the whole time. What a tremendous smell of sweat and
leather. He must of had these on since early morning! I took off his other
shoe. My nose didn't know which foot to sniff, the left or the right. They
both smelled so equally perfect. I unzipped my pants and started slowing
pulling on my dick as I sniffed his feet.

I couldn't resist to see what that chest looked like all the way. I
unbuttoned it and opened it all the way. His chest hair was full and soft and
it thinned out into a trail down his stomach. I ran my hands through his
chest hair, feeling his awesome chest muscles. His pecs were picture perfect.
As i played with his chest his nipples became erect. I slowly ran my tongue
over his left nipple and I heard a soft moan from him and I could feel
something rising from under me. I looked down and his cock was begging to be
released from his shorts. I unbuttoned them and slid the off past his socked
feet. And he wore no underwear! His cock stood at attention straight up in
the air.

There he was, shirt opened, no pants, and wearing socks. I was in Heaven!
I went back to the foot of the bed and began smelling his feet again while my
right hand massaged his cock. He began moaning more and more and I could see
precum welling at the tip of his dick. This continued for a few minutes when
all of a sudden his leg pulled back quickly and he sat up.

"What the hell do you think you are doing you faggot!!"

I jumped back. "You undressed me? You are smelling my feet? You like that?"
He stood up and stood over me. "Lay on your back faggot! You want it? You got
it!" I was too scared to do anything but obey. I layed on my back and he put
his foot right over my nose. I thought to myself, does he think this is
torture??

"Yeah smell them gay boy, tell me how much you like it!"
I think he was enjoying it as much as me because his huge cock was hard as a
rock! He began stroking as he was yelling and insulting me. He would keep
switching the foot that was in my face. His stroking got harder and harder.
Before I knew it I felt his hot cum landing on my chin, chest and stomach,
and I came myself as his foot remained in my face.

When we were done we chatted for a little bit. He felt weird because he had
never done anything with a "dude" before. He asked if we could maybe hang out
sometime and I agreed.

The next time we met was hot, hot, hot!!

TO BE CONTINUED.....