STEVE AND I WENT TO THE BARS IN RALEIGH

WE WERE INTENT ON PAINTING THE TOWN RED

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By Kevin McLean

On my third day in Chapel Hill Steve wanted to go to the bars to show me the gay scene and to pick up a third party for a three way…at least that was the idea. The only problem was that as nice as the day had been when we went hiking, in the mid 70’s and sunny…just a perfect autumn day, the following day the weather had turned sour. It was in the lower 50’s and drizzling.

Not only was the weather bad, but being a weekday, nobody in their right mind would go out on a night like this…only nuts like Steve and I so we set out to paint the town red…or in this case, since it was gray and dreary; a murky shade of purple.

We got to the first bar: One called “FLEX” which looked very nice, all new and clean but totally empty. Set within a dank and somewhat claustrophobic cellar, and painted mostly black, this is the most visible and popular gay bar in Raleigh. Many of its patrons drive for miles from the rural hamlets throughout the Piedmont for access, especially on Friday and Saturday nights. Beginning at midnight every Thursday, there's a "Trailer Park Prize Night" when all of the artistes are in drag, and where many members of the crowd are nubile young women, who scream and giggle appropriately. Thursday to Sunday, the club charges a cover of between $2 and $4 per person. Open Monday to Saturday 5pm to 2:30am and Sunday 2pm to 2am. At least that was what the advertisement said. But we left for other greener pastures.

The next place we hit was “Legends” and here it was just as deserted…but there was one promising outlook…one lonely customer who was a stud and a very cute bartender scantily dressed. We decided to stay and have some drinks. The bartender must have been bored out of his mind…not used to not working hard he sort of directed his attention to the lone customer we found so attractive. The bartender was coming on to him and flirting; only the dude seemed to be more interested in us than him. Eventually he came over and introduced himself and offered to buy Steve and me a beer.

It wasn’t long before Steve returned his advances and before I knew it they were kissing…then the bartender came around from behind the bar and began to kiss me…he was a good kisser with a very nice body…shirtless, of course and I would say he had to be no older than 22.

He said that it was getting close to closing time and he was going to go to the front and just lock the door…he found it hard to believe that anyone would come at that hour in that kind of weather. So he locked the door and now the four of us were left totally free to do as we pleased. The bartender went first to take the money out of the register and drop it in the safety box and returned.

But by the time he came back, Steve and the cute guy had invited me to join them and we were involved in a three way kiss. Steve was already beginning to undress the dude when the bartender came back he was also thrilled because he wanted the guy as well. Now it was all ripe for a four way.

The guy was just as ready to trot as we were and both Steve and him had undone their pants and they were now around the ankles on the floor. They stepped out of them and I followed suit. The bartender then let me take his off and he was going commando, no underwear, so that made it easier.

I dropped to the floor and started to suck all three of them, sometimes one at a time, other times two at a time. It was clear that they all three were tops, even though they were attracted to each other, the inevitable end was going to be that I would end up being the fuck bag…and that prospect totally turned me on.

Oh, yes, there were a few times they went down on each other, but not for long. Eventually, it was the bartender who turned me around and started to eat my ass. The other guy followed suit and Steve got right behind him and started to rim him. The bartender now stood in front of me while the guy was eating my ass and I started to suck off the bartender.

I noticed a pause, the guy stopped eating my ass and nothing was happening, so I took my mouth away from the bartender’s cock to see what was happening and I see the cute guy putting on a condom. He got closer to my pucker hole and started to push his very respectable big cock into my body. I was so hot that I didn’t even feel any discomfort. I took him in, welcomed his invading member, I even grabbed behind me and pulled his whole body in one decisive and abrupt pull. He plummeted that big cock into my ass all the way to his pubic hair and he moaned…yes, he was moaning from the pleasure of feeling such a nice bubble butt surrounding his dick…”Oh, oh, shit, it feels so hot, I mean the temperature it is boiling hot…I have never experienced a totally hot ass like yours…ah, ah, shit, ah, ah, fuck”

About this time I started to relax and contract the muscles of my ass and this guy was going insane. The pace increased and so did his moaning. The bartender was getting so hot he was ready to shoot his wad, so he pulled his dick out of my mouth in order to cool off and Steve was now underneath the two of us just monitoring the big fuck the guy was giving me.

The guy evidently was too close to an orgasm so he pulled out, got on the floor and he let me ride his cock. It was inevitable that he came within a couple of minutes of my riding him. The sounds that were coming from him were incredible…unintelligible grunts and loud, low pitched rumbles. When I knew he was completely done, every last drop of his cum deposited into the condom, I pulled up and took the condom off his cock. I had him feed it to me and it tasted wonderful as the bartender was now taking his place fucking me. Then Steve got in between the bartender’s legs and he penetrated me…It was a double decker, an incredible feeling of pleasure. The bartender was very well hung and of course Steve is also very large. And Kevin got fucked by two large cocks at the same time.

We all came again the second time and we gave the bartender a ride home. That was the greatest night for sex, even if it was a drizzly, foul weather night.

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