The Dare from the Jock

If that Jock bumps his ass up against my crotch a few more times, I may have to pop him right here. Boy he's got a shape on him. Must be a gymnast or something. Man it is crowded in here. I guess that's normal for a Sunday night. Mmm, there he goes again. The shoulders on this guy! Shit, I better cool it. I'm starting to get hard. I wish I could hear what he was talking about to that other guy. It's so loud in here you wouldn't be able to hear an air raid.

This place is really packed! Of course it's always tight in here. I love standing here against the drink shelf when the bar across the aisle fills up. The traffic flow going to the back can't help but brush against you as they pass by. And tonight! The only way you could get more contact would be to strip down naked.

Here's my favorite Jock again. Flat up against me this time.. Oh, I see.

He's stepped back to allow a group to pass between him and the guy he's talking to. Man that hard butt feels good! I wonder if he can feel my dick? Boy, would I like to just slide my hands up under his arms and reach around for a feel of his chest. I wonder if his nipples are straining the front of his skin tight T-shirt the way my cock is starting to strain in my briefs? I gotta stop this.

I've been working up a real hot case for this guy for the last 25 minutes, ever since he stopped here to talk to that guy. I WISH I could hear what they're saying. Whatever it is it sure has kept him hopping AND bumping his butt up against me. He's already said, "Excuse me" about 6 times, and I've always replied "No problem", "My pleasure", "Anytime", "Really. Don't worry about it". How many ways can you convey 'Go ahead and grind away, I'm loving it'?

Mmmm, the supple roundness of his biceps. And that neck. Such soft smooth looking skin. I'd love to brush my mouth very lightly across the back of his neck. Right now. Oh, shit; I'm not going to be able to control my hard- on thinking like this. I'm sure he can feel that pressed against in butt.

"Excuse me again. It really is packed in here, isn't it?"

"Yeah, in more ways than one!" Oh, brother! I can't believe I said that.

Certainly I can come up with better. Oh, well. He's gone back to talking to his friend. This will give me a chance to reach down and adjust my cock. It's so cramped it's starting to hurt. Ahh, that's better. I've got it pointed up now. I'll let the end of it stick up past the waist band of my Jockeys so that my cock head is resting between my stomach and my shirt. If I'm going to be swollen stiff I might as well enjoy it.

Fuck, what a tight little waist that guy has. And his butt! I don't know what kind of pants he's got on, but that stretchy khaki fabric clings to his ass so tightly that I can make out every detail. Round, high cheeks with very defined dimples on the sides. I'll bet those pants really show off his basket, too.

Whoa! Here he is pressed against me again, harder than ever. I'm sure glad I had a chance to reposition my dick. It feels so good pressed right into that deep crack. His friend is leaving. Should only take him about an hour to swim through this crowd to the front door. Well, I guess that means my little party is over. This dream Jock will probably be moving along too.

"I really am sorry to keep flattening you against that ledge. I hope you're not bruised."

Good God. He's turned around and is facing me. This is the first look I've had of him straight on. I didn't realize how HANDSOME he is. Real regular-guy type of face, and so open and friendly. Very smooth (like he probably has to shave only once a week) and slightly tan with nice color in the cheeks. And that easy smile. That's a look that could make me write checks!

"Oh, really, no problem. You and your friend seemed to be having quite a discussion.."

"Yeah. We were talking about cock sucking. I guess we got a little carried away."

From the mouths of angels ...! What an opener! I wonder if I should play dumb? Naaa!

"Cock sucking is a legitimate thing to get carried away about. In fact that's the point, isn't it."

"Yep. And I love getting right to the point."

Did he really say ....? Whooooa! That must be his leg that just pressed into my crotch. That feels sooo good on my balls.

"I'll give you about two days to stop that." Good. He laughed. What a nice rich sound. He's completely at ease, and I'm breaking into a sweat! I wonder what he'll say next?

"I couldn't help feeling your dick against my butt. I wasn't sure if I was imagining it or if you were really getting a hard-on, but that's what started my friend and I talking about cock sucking. He kinda gave me a dare."

"A dare?"

"Yeah, he bet me dinner that I wouldn't go down on someone in place like this. He knows I'm shy about sex in public. He tries to get me to do it when we're on the beach, but I just can't seem to shake off my inhibition"

"You don't seem to be the inhibited type."

"Well, would YOU go down on somebody in a crowded bar?"

My cock just twitched hard enough to break the button on my jeans. This guy is unbelievable. Time to be bold. "The bet seems to be whether YOU will."

There's that smile again.

"Can I ask you a private question? What's this wet spot down here on your shirt?"

Shit, he's right. There's pre-cum streaming out of my dick. He's got his thumb right on it. Am I going to do this? Am I going to stand here and have this guy suck me off in the middle of this bar? This is nuts. This is TERRIFIC! It's my move. Gotta decide right now.

"Why don't you squeeze around and see if you can slip under this ledge? You can get a closer inspection of that wet spot you're so interested in."

Man, that was fast. He's already down there, AND he's got me turned around facing him. How did we do that without sending a tidal wave through this crowd? I can't see him. He must have his knees up against his shoulders. How can he fit down ...? Ahhhhh! He's got his thumb up under my crotch and his palm is rubbing my balls, his fingers feeling the thick column straining under my jeans. Ohhh, there go the buttons. What's he...? Oh man, that was slick.

He's pulled my cock down and out through the front of my Jockeys. He's got my balls out too. He's tugging my shorts up so that they clamp around my cock and balls, pulling my balls up nice a plump. The tight noose he's made out of my shorts is making me even harder. The skin on my cock gets so tight and smooth when I get this hard. I love the feel of it this way, but I can't get my hands down there to stroke it.

Ahh. There he goes. He's placed his tongue at the base of my dick, in the deep crevice where my balls are pushed up against my cock. He's sliding is tongue down around my nuts. He's slowly stroking my shaft with a nice loose fist. Ohh, that is so fine! Mmmm, yeah! Now he's running his lips under my meat. Following the trail of the fat vein that must be pulsing against his lips.

Jesus! Can anyone see this? Let's see; the guy to the right of me is locked into hard cruise with the coat check guy up front, and this pair to the left are only on Act 2. Coast is clear for now.

He's pulled my dick to the side and is sliding his chin back and forth along its length. He's turning his head further to the side now. I can feel the silky hair just behind his ear brush along my cock head. My pre-cum is leaving a slick trail on his soft neck. His skin is so smooth! Now his lips are back on the underside of my pole. Running up and down.

Now I can feel his tongue on my meat. He's running it slowly from my nuts up to just under the slit. Oh what a tease! Makes me wanna grab his head and jam it down over my aching rod. Jam it hard. But I can't get my hands down there. I'm pressed in too tight. He knows it, too. He can tease all he likes and get away with it.

"Take it now! Take it all the way down your throat, ya hot fuck!!" Did I really yell that?!. Or did I imagine it? Nobody's turning this way. It's so noisy in here anyway. C'mon, man, take it in your mouth now. I'm going crazy!

My hips are thrusting, my dick is twitching and bobbing. He must be loving this. If I could only get hold of his head! He's got his hand wrapped around my balls, pulling firmly on them, sliding his thumb up and down the front of my sack, gently squeezing between my nuts.

Now his tongue is swirling around my rigid cock head. Faster and faster...and NOW he takes me in his mouth, driving hard down the whole fat 9 inches. His nose slaps against my stomach. His chin grinds into my straining ball sack.

"Oh, yeahhhh!" That time I know I yelled it out loud. It doesn't matter. Who cares? I'm so fucking hot right now. He's taking it. All the way. Faster, faster. My knees are giving out. If I weren't pressed into place here I'm sure I'd fall over. I could swear I hear his slurping sounds over the noise. Wet, deep, a slight gagging now and then.

Shit, I'm close. I've gotta get him to slow down. Maybe if I knock on the ledge here. There, he must have heard me. He's pulled his mouth back to my dick head. He's got his fist wrapped around the base of my cock. The other hand is still working my swollen nuts. MMMM. That feels nice. I can catch my breath. The guy pressed up behind me must think I'm some kind of lunatic. But he hasn't turned around to look, so ...

What's this. My hot Jock has taken his hands off my dick. He's managed to reach around and grab my butt, and he's ....! OOOOh, Shit! He's pulling his face all the way down on my cock again. Using this new leverage to get my dick even farther down his throat. His chin is pounding against my nuts. He's going so fast. He's gone wild. I can't hold out. I'm gonna erupt. I've gotta get my dick out of his mouth so I can shoot.

I'm just able to get my hands down and pry his fists off my butt. I think he got the message. My dick is out of his mouth. He's got his tongue all over my balls. His hand is back on my dick. Pumping up and down so smoothly with all the spit. Ahhhh. Now short strokes around my cock head. Yessss! Now my balls completely in his mouth. Oh, yessssssss! I can feel the hot load at the base of my cock.

I've never felt this much pressure. It's so intense. Ahh, ahh. Yesss. Every muscle in my groin is screaming for release. Now. NOW. I feel that rush at the base of my cock. It's so hot. So much. It's burning its way through my dick and out. Out. Hips pounding. Room spinning. Another fiery shot. My throat is making sounds I can't hear. Another spasm and rush. Ahh... YES .... yes...

The release is so complete. I feel so .......peaceful now. The room is starting to come back. The noise. The smell of empty beer bottles. My face feels wet. My chest. I feel so ..relaxed now. So .. warm ..I want to kiss that guy's face. Where is he?

Oh, yeah. Under the ledge. He's softly stoking my nuts. Oh, that's sweet. He's stuffing them back into my pants and buttoning me up. I gotta pull him up out of there.

Jeeez. He looks pretty fresh for having been down there so long. Shit-eatin' grin on his face too. I like that. MMMM. He kisses real nice. Oh, shit. He's got cum on his T-shirt.

"Here. Let me wipe that off."

"No. Leave it. I'll use it as proof that I won my bet."

"Your bet? Oh, yeah ... Your bet" I'd forgotten about that. "You come here to bet often?"

Big grin on that beautiful face. "Yes, I think I WILL be coming here often. And you know what they say: Never bet over your head."

He's so cute, I'll let him get away with that exit line... this time.

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