Story by Larry
Part 1 of 2
I was just laying around the house when my friend Nick
called and said we should go for drinks.
Since I was doing nothing and he offered to pay I jumped in the shower
and got ready. When Nick got to my
place I was just putting on my shorts so I opened the door and told him to come
in for a minute. He took one look at me
and asked if I was living at the gym. “I
know we haven't seen each other in a couple of months but shit man you’re
getting really built.” I just laughed and
went in the bedroom and finished dressing.
I grabbed some money just in case and we left.
We got to the bar and sat having drinks and doing
shots. We were feeling no pain when
another of our friends Danny walked in.
We ordered him a drink and he sat down with us and proceeded to try and
catch up. About an hour later I said I
needed something to eat so we left and went to the diner. While there we decided to go to a club down
the road and hang out for the night.
When we walked in it was dead so we had our pick of where to
sit. I chose to sit right by the door so
I could survey the meat as it came in.
As the night wore on I saw some interesting stuff come in the door. Nick was getting antsy to go home saying he
was tired. I was about to tell him
“Let’s leave” when the most handsome man I had ever seen walked in the
door. I had never seen him in this club
before and we used to hang here pretty regular.
The door man was a friend of ours and said his name was Patrick. He would come in, dance, drink and go home,
ALONE.
I told the door man I was going to change that and he
laughed. I turned to Nick and told him
if he wanted to go home that I would find my own way home. Danny said “Good” and took Nick by the arm
and said “Drive me home. I don't have
any more money.” Nick agreed and they
left. I stood leaning against a pole
near Patrick and just kept eyeing him up and down. The door man walked over and said if I stared
any more I could stare his clothes right off.
I told him that was the idea.
Patrick headed for the bathroom and I followed right
behind. I stood at the urinal next to
him and made no bones about staring at his cock. He looked over at me and I just blurted out “Nice
cock, I’d love to suck it sometime.” He
just laughed and walked out. I finished
pissing and went back to the dance floor.
Patrick was dancing by himself in the corner so I walked over and
started dancing in front of him. He
asked if he could help me. I said “Yeah,
drive me to your place and let me suck you off.” He said “I don't think so” and walked
away. I followed him towards the bar,
grabbed the waiter and bought him a drink.
He came back over to me by the dance floor and thanked me. “You’re a persistent little fucker” he
said. I told him yes so he might as well
give up now. He downed his drink and
looked at me. “You know what I just
happen to be in the mood for a blow job” and opened his pants. “You want it do it.” I was drunk enough that I got on my knees
right there by the dance floor, reached in his pants and took out his cock and
swallowed it. He stood watching but when
he saw someone coming over he shoved his cock back in his pants and walked
out. I was asked to leave.
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