Myself and a few of my friends were at our usual bar hang out it was so dead, there were maybe twenty people in the whole bar. We decided to head out and check some other bars, ones we had never been too. The first few we went in to, we did not even have a drink, we did have a drink in the one bar but it was just as bad as the one we were previously in.
There was a country bar that all of us had never been too so we decided why not try it out, how bad could it be. The line was long and it seemed almost that we would not get in to this straight country bar, finally the line started to move. There were two bouncers at the front of the line checking identifications.
The one guy was an average kind of guy, not my type, the other was so incredibly hot, I would guess six foot three, a big muscular guy. Blue black hair, a well trimmed beard, deep dark eyes, pouty lips, a massive chest, covered in a layer of dark black fur. The mans legs were like tree trunks, even his cowboy boot covered feet had to be six twelve.
He had huge hands, but he had kind soft eyes, a really ruff voice, that demanded you to show your i.d. To him. I watched as the line grew shorter and I was almost up to him at this point, he stopped the line when we got up to him. I would have to try not to stare at this hunk of a man in front me and not get a raging hard on.
I caught him looking at me a few times when I looked away, I looked pretty good if I do say so myself. Twenty five, gym fit body, dark brown hair, beard, pretty good pecs and an eight inch cock. His bulge in his trousers was impressive to say the least, his cock down his right leg, his balls down the left. I so wanted to drop to my knees and blow him right here.
He took my I.D. And scanned it, longer than most of the other people in line, he looked me in the eyes then at my I.D. Over and over. He gave this kind of half smile and a grunt at the same time, he handed it back to me our hands touching, I can tell you he could have told me to do anything and I would obey.
I felt his eyes on me as we went into the door, I knew he was checking out my ass, this guy had to be a top. We went in the bar and got a drink, the music was not what I normally listened too but with him at the door I would listen to anything at this point.
Someone relieved him of his door duties and he would go thru the bar checking on people. He came by our table and our eyes met once again, not sure why but I wanted to drop to my knees and let this man use me. He stood there staring at me, I felt like I would melt, he slowly walked away, I knew I had to go pee before I peed in my pants at the table here.
I felt his eyes on me as I made my way to the bathrooms, there were about ten people in the bathroom, the urinals full I took the large stall at the end. I left the door open this way another guy could join me to pee in the toilet. He came in and most of the people in the bathroom walked out, he had a reputation that you did not mess with Tony, I would later find out his name.
The urinals still occupied Tony came to the stall I was in, he sauntered in and grabbed for his zipper, my flow abruptly stopped having this man beside me pulling down his zipper, he reached in and pulled out his massive soft cock. The man peed like a fire hose, his stream so strong, his big beautiful uncut cock, that I could not take my eyes off of.
He looked at my own cock then he looked at me in the eyes, a small grin of approval, I so would drop to my knees and service this man right here. He pulled his hand away from his cock letting me reach out and touch his, his hand went to my own. His touch was incredible, strong callused hands, but he was so gentle.
His own cock felt so good in my hand, feeling it grow in my hand, I so wanted to taste it, I peeled back his foreskin. His knob shiny with pee and precum, I so wanted to be on my knees right now sucking him to completion.
"Could I suck it?"
