
I enjoyed meeting Brett and came prepared this time with condoms, lube, and a fresh bottle of poppers. I arrived at an empty bar with a new barman. Twenty-two, his name tag read “Alex.” He dressed gaily and sported longish light-brown hair and talked with a stereotypical stoner drone. Masculine and good-looking, his chilled personality made him more alluring to me.
“Hi, how you doing? Isn’t Brett working tonight?” I asked.
“Nah, man. Brett got sacked for stealing, man. He’s not coming back. How you know him?”
“I met him here.”
“This is my second Monday, and Mondays are dead, man.”
“It must be me and you then,” I smirked. “Why haven’t you locked the door?”
“Wow, kid, you mean business, don’t ya?”
I grinned, “I don’t go to bars to drink.”
I wanted a fuck but visited the bar for Brett to fuck me. If not Brett, Alex might do.
Alex locked the door and led me to the room with beer kegs.
He pushed his body against mine and gave me a deep kiss.
“Man, you are beautiful,” he said as he kissed my neck, “so what do you like?”
“I go with the flow,” I whispered.
Gripping his rock-hard thick cock, my head raced as I planned for Brett’s small dick, and Alex’s girth worried me.
“Do you want it?” He asked.
“Show me.”
He wore no underwear. Shaved smooth, his eight-inch cut cock curved upward and to the right. His head, small at the tip, grew fatter toward his three-inch base.
On two feet, bent at the knee, I gripped his dick and moved my mouth over his freshly bathed head. I admired his manly body scent and a thick vein that ran from the tip across his shaft and disappeared into the base.
“You like what you see?” He asked.
“I like this cock,” and swallowed his head. I suctioned my mouth and sucked while twirling my tongue.
He pushed my head back, “Be gentle, my head’s sensitive, just use your tongue, don’t suck.”
I obeyed, and he moaned with pleasure.
“Are you top or bottom,” he asked.
“I’m usually top, but I’ve taken a small cock before.”
“Good to know. My tip is great for fucking and doesn’t hurt.”
I liked his tip, but the rest of his python frightening me.
“Have you ever tried poppers?” He asked.
“I have a fresh bottle in my pocket.”
“Have some and bend over for me.”
I passed him two condoms and a tube of lube. I inhaled a deep breath of poppers and rested my hands against the wall, and arched my back.
Alex placed his mouth on my hole and pushed his tongue in deep. “Your ass tastes great. Have poppers and push your ass back more.”
He wrapped his shaft, and I inhaled poppers as he wet my ass and pressed his tip against my hole. I checked the condom fitted firmly on his base.
Alex pushed half his dick into my ass, pulled out, and eased back into me. I enjoyed Brett’s cock more than Alex’s offering. His head was soft, but his shaft rock-hard, and with each stroke, he pushed deeper into me and stretched my hole further.
“Please lube your cock. It’s dry.” I said.
He wet the condom, and his knob eased into my ass. He continued with long strokes, with half his cock inside me.
“Have more poppers,” Alex said.
He eased his cock into me until his crotch touched my butt, held his dick still, and caressed my neck.
“How does it feel?” He asked.
“It feels great,” his entire cock buried inside me, with no pain.
He pulled out and eased back in and repeated this several times. I rubbed his balls, which rested against my cheeks.
I wanted Alex to fuck me and motioned my hips toward him. He countered my strides, plunged fast into me, and his head nudged deep inside me but never hurt.
“Please use more lube,” I asked as I inhaled poppers. Alex wet the condom and eased back into me. “You can go faster,” and he plunged into my ass, balls-deep. His soft head slammed inside me. “I wanna come,” I inhaled another shot of poppers. I pushed my butt toward him and jerked my cock.
“That feels great. Keep doing that. Your ass is fucking tight now, man.” Alex filled me with pleasure and a hint of pleasant pain. I jerked my throbbing dick harder, “Mmm, yeah, man, that feels so good.”
“Are you close?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m very close.”
“I’m also close. I’ll cum after you. Just keep fucking me after you cum.”
He fucked me harder and gave me pleasure, but sharper pain. His head battered my bladder, and I edged, waiting for his orgasm.
Alex grunted, and I released a loud wet fart, “I’m cumming, man. I’m cumming. Oh, god, I’m cumming. Oh god, oh god, yeah.”
I jerked my dick and shot in seconds. Alex’s cock still inside me, I massaged his shaft with my ass muscles and blew over the floor and splashed on the wall.
Alex rested on my back with his boner in my hole, then pulled out and snapped the condom from his cock.
My ass, sore and torn, I placed a finger on the entrance, and the tip slipped into my abused hole. I clenched my muscles, and my sphincter closed. I released another wet fart. Alex chuckled, and I blushed.
He smirked, “It’s my fault. I fucked all that lube and gas into you. You handled my cock so well, I’m impressed.”
“I know, right? I can’t believe my ass coped with all of it. You know you’re the first guy to fuck me and make me cum?”
“I think the poppers helped cause my cock is thick.”
“You’re right. I enjoyed that. I’ve never enjoyed anal before.”
We dressed and returned to the bar. As I sat, I released another wet fart and soaked my underwear.
Alex grinned, “I fucked a lot of air into you. That’s me pulling out and pushing air up your ass on each stroke. You got a boyfriend, man?”
“Nah, I’m single and not looking.”
“Man, I can’t believe a hottie like you is single.”
“Thanks, I have met no one I wanna settle down with.”
“I have, but they all cheat, man. I want a committed relationship. No fuck here, fuck there, cock on the side, and open relationship bullshit. I’m old-fashioned, man.”
“I dunno. My longest relationship lasted over a week. We never had time to fuck around,” I expected Alex to laugh.
“Gimme your number. I’m gonna call you sometime.”
I visited Alex in the bar one busy evening, without an opportunity for fun. He called and spent the night at my apartment. I fell asleep with his hard cock inside me and woke with him still inside and soft.
Alex and I experienced genuine passion, but our relationship purely physical for me, even though I enjoyed his company. I loved our time together, learning to enjoy a big cock inside me.