Date: Thu, 8 Mar 2018 14:30:28 -0500
From: bldhrymn@aol.com
Subject: The Morning Glory Diner

The Morning Glory Diner
By Bob Archman

This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex.  If this offends or
bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a
discussion of safe sex. If you have, comments send them to
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The Morning Glory Diner was the only place to eat in East Dresden, New
York. It opened a 4:00 A.M. and closed at 3:00. East Berlin was 25 miles
from the Interstate and too small to attract a fast food franchise. Its
clientele was almost all male. Farmers, construction workers and state
troopers. The only women who came there were getting coffee and donuts for
their boss.

There was one toilet wedged into a small space next to the kitchen. There
was a separate rest room in a building to the rear. Before the Interstate,
the Morning Glory had been a Tourist Court. It had cabins, a restaurant and
a swimming pool. It closed, and the cabins were torn down, leaving only the
restaurant and the changing room and shower facilities for the pool
remaining.  It was a popular rest stop for truckers. The showers were good
for them. That ended when fast food places located at the interchanges. The
truckers were gone, but the owner Mitch Goodman didn't like change. The
showers and the Morning Glory Diner remained.

The site was overgrown, and a casual visitor wouldn't know there was a
toilet room and a shower facility in the thicket to the rear. Mitch was a
big, handsome confirmed bachelor. Many of his friends were bachelors too,
but he was a hunting and fishing type guy and the locals liked him.

Mitch's best friend in school had been Roddy, who was now the Chief of
Police and Darren, who was the only florist in the area. Darren was a nice
guy, but more importantly he was necessary for weddings and funerals. He
was talented and helpful. He served as a grief counselor and knew how to
calm jittery brides.

I am Conrad Smith and work the eight-to-four shift at GIM, the General
Information Company. I load the days financial transactions into computers
all night. I have breakfast at the Morning Glory around 4:30 AM. I too am a
confirmed bachelor.

Driving home one morning I encountered a car stuck in a ditch. I got out to
help, and while I got the car out, I was covered in mud. I didn't realize
how bad it was until I got to the diner. Mitch took me to the showers. I
didn't know they were there. I washed the worst of the mud off my clothes
and took a shower. While I was there, Old Joe Melton joined me.  He was a
dairy farmer and had just finished milking the cows.

It was a gang shower room. Once there had been curtains between the shower
heads, but they were long gone. I had known Joe for years, he was in his
later 60s and was hung like a horse. I hadn't guesses that. We talked, and
I got semi-hard. Joe didn't notice. A little later Trooper Wayne Fenton
joined us. I tried to hide my erection.

Joe came closer to me and whispered, "Don't worry about Wayne. He's cool
with hard cocks."

I turned, and he smiled when he saw my erection. He was already
semi-hard. He had been on the other side of the room but joined us.

"You have a nice one, Conrad," he said. As he said that, Joe bent over and
sucked my cock. I jumped a little'

"Did I surprise you?" he asked.



"Don't worry Conrad. Joe surprised me too the first time he did it. Joe's a
dairy farmer and he knows how to milk a man," Wayne said. By that time, I
was feeling so good, all was well. Darren came in little later and he was
obviously comfortable with us.

I shot off, dried myself and got dressed. Breakfast was good as usual. Old
Joe and Wayne came in the diner and Darrel came a little later. I went home
and went to bed. I usually wake up between 3:00 and 4:00 in the
afternoon. At five Mitch knocked on my door. I asked him in.

Mitch was usually direct. "Old Joe and Darren told me that you had a good
time in the showers this morning. I was just checking to see if that was
right. Joe and Darren can get carried away."

"It was fine, I enjoyed it," I said. "Don't worry about me."

"There are some guys who regularly drop by the showers to relax," Mitch
said. "If you want, you can join them."

"I might do that," I said. "Is it always Old Joe, Wayne and Darren?"

"They tend to be regulars in the early morning, but there are other guys
too," Mitch said. "I drop in sometimes. We all share a common
interest. When you get to know them, they are all nice guys."

"I've messed around some before, but it seems to be every three or four
months, plus or minus," I said. "Are the showers safe?"

Mitch laughed. Wayne and his pals keep it safe. We all keep it quiet," he
said. "On Saturday afternoons and Sunday mornings we have a meeting
there. It's not a club, but Old Joe said you did well at the membership
interview. Let's just say the meeting give him a chance to explore your
interests in depth."

"I'm not very experienced. I'm a bit shy and timid," I said.

"It's okay if you watch and join in when you feel the urge," Mitch
said. "As soon as Old Joe tasted your man juice, you were a member!" I said
I would think about it.

I thought about it a lot. I wasn't a native of East Dresden. Originally, I
came from North Carolina. I had a degree in computer science and when GIM
set up shop in New York, I moved there. It was in a deep recession and I
needed a job. New Dresden was an inexpensive place to live, and that was
more important than having a social life. I never had much of a social life
anyway. My work schedule wasn't conducive to making friends
anyway. Originally there were three guys on the night shift at GIM. I am
fast and accurate and soon I did it all. I had college debt hanging over my
head and my good salary increases helped with that.

I had Friday nights off, since I could do the work on Sunday. I had
breakfast at the Morning Glory on Saturday morning. Wayne was there with a
friend, Dudley and the joined me at my table. Dudley was about my age,
33. Wayne was maybe 40. Dudley was new to town an we joked about East
Dresden's wild night club scene. Saturday was he day to get ready for the
next day's Sunday School class.

"I usually go to a little get together on Saturdays," Wayne said, "Dudley
is going to give it a try. Did Wayne mention it to you, Conrad?" I
nodded. Wayne added in a whisper, "I kind of look after the new guys. I
like to make sure they are comfortable. One or two of the men might be a
bit forward. Some men like to get into things slow and easy. It's a no
pressure and no demands sort of event." Wayne said he would pick up Dudley
and me.  I said I would be ready at two.

I was ready, and Wayne was prompt. He was in his car, not the police
cruiser. He parked to the rear of the diner in a hidden parking area. We
went to the shower building. Mitch, Darren and Hugo were there. Hugo was
the cook at the diner. Guys called him the missing link behind his back. He
was average height, stocky and hairy. He was also smiling. I had never seen
him smile before. Mitch and Darren were wearing jockeys. Hugo was
naked. Wayne was stripping as soon as we walked in the door. The entrance
area had lavatories, with toilets to the left and a dressing room, shower
to the right.

Dudley and I went to dressing room which had a bench and hooks on the wall
and we began it undress. There was a towel on each hook. I heard Old Joe
talking with Mitch. Old Joe came with several men. they were the bachelor
farmer group I had seen at breakfasts. They seemed to be friends but didn't
talk much. When they came in the dressing room, it was clear that this
wasn't a male beauty contest.

Hugo came over to me. "Old Joe says you spurt A-Number-One grade sperm," he
whispered. "I'm kind of into that. Don't waste it. If you can save some for
me, please do."  I told him that was okay with me.

I went to the shower next. There were only four shower heads, so we had to
share. I was with one of the bachelor farmers, Teddy and his nephew
Dickey. Teddy was tall, thin and almost gaunt. His cock was meaty and
uncut. Dicky was talkative, small and almost delicate.  I had my cock under
control until Dickey began sucking it. Teddy was already hard and
impressive. He had his arm around me.

"Dickey likes it up the ass, so if you feel like fucking just shove it in
him. he's always willing," Teddy told me. "Shit, I'm willing most of the
time."

"I've never fucked a guy before," I said.

"Damn, this might be your lucky day," Teddy replied.

A man on the other side of the shower called out, "Teddy I have a pal here
who wants to meet you. Come on over." He went over, and Mitch joined me and
Dickey.

"Maybe you have noticed the guys here aren't that shy?" Mitch said. "You
are new to the scene.  Some of these men have completed post-graduate
studies."

"They seem to be friendly," I remarked.

"Don't worry, they aren't too friendly," Mitch replied. "The nice thing
about getting together regularly is that you aren't rushed. You may connect
the next time, or in a year." Several more men arrived. They were older
guys. The weren't uncomfortable being naked and they sure liked looking at
me. Mitch went to greet them.

Dickey had been sucking me, but he stood up. "Most of the guys seem to be
quite a bit older," I remarked.

"The older guys have been pals since school days," Dickey said.  "The used
to play around some as teen agers and they never stopped. They realized
they were getting older, and they needed new blood. Wayne caught me at a
rest stop. Instead of arresting me he brought me here. I was shocked when I
discovered Uncle Teddy and I share the same interests."

"Wayne has found a few new members. Not everyone is right for the
group. Some guys want romance and true love," Dickey said.

"What are you looking for?" I asked.

"I like to have fun and drink a few loads of cum with no strings attached,"
he replied.

For the first half hour everything seemed strange and odd. When I relaxed
and got used to being with naked men, things seemed okay. After an hour,
sucking the cock of a man you didn't know seemed like the most natural
thing in the world. I was on the bench and leaned over and sucked Mitch's
cock. He was uncut. I took it into my mouth and used my tongue to search in
he skin wrapping for is cock head.

He squirted something. I thought it was sperm at first, but it was precum,
a thick blob of the stuff. I was suddenly crazed to get more. It seemed as
if my life was dependent on getting more of it. Mitch was more than willing
to feed me. I felt warm all over and felt directly connected to him. I was
sucking his most private part and he was feeding me his own sex juices.

"Wayne, suck him. he's going to blow!" Mitch ordered. Wayne's mouth
enveloped my cock as Mitch's drooling precum turned thick and creamy. Mitch
drained his balls into my mouth as Wayne took the entire contents of my
balls. We broke apart.

I felt drained for about ten minutes, but it was as if Mitch's sperm had
refilled my balls. I wanted more.  more turned out to be Hugo. Hugo wasn't
attractive, but somehow, he seemed to be all man, a thick, hair covered
body with precum dripping from his soft, uncut tool. He didn't have a
single female characteristic.  He was standing with Homer, a farmer who was
a tall, thin and well-equipped.

I sucked Hugo. Hugo leaned over me and Homer pushed his cock into Hugo's
behind. I would have been shocked if Hugo cock hadn't become fully erect
and oozing as Homer cock went deep. I had sucked and been sucked before,
but I had never shared another man's sexual excitement. Hugo turned me on,
but Homer fucking Hugo was even more exiting. Hugo rarely smiled or reacted
to anything, but now his cock was telling me all the details of his
emotions and sensations. I knew what he was feeling.

He began to shoot. Homer moaned as he felt Hugo ejaculate. I had to swallow
to keep from choking on Hugo's massive load. While I had never been fucked
and never intended to be fucked, I knew that somehow Homer's cock would
inevitably be up my ass, pumping until I shot off. I didn't know when that
would be, but I knew it had to be.

After almost two hours the men began to drift away. One or two orgasms were
most men's limit. I went home with Wayne and Dudley. They came in for a
beer and eventually I cooked some burgers and fries. Dudley was talkative
and enthusiastic.

"I can't believe I did what I did there. When I got there, I thought this
was crazy, I could never do stuff like these guys. I was wrong about that!"
Dudley said.  He looked at Wayne, "Did I go too far?"

"I've been where you were. You are with consenting adults who share your
interests," Wayne said. "Even better, no one got knocked up and there is no
prospect for a shot gun wedding! So far, no one at the Morning Glory had
ever gone too far."

I told them about my experienced with Mitch, Hugo and Homer. Dudley said he
wasn't sure he could bottom.

"There are different strokes for different folks," Wayne remarked. "I'm not
into bottoming, but I have taken a few trips to the moon propelled by cock
in my ass."

"How did that happen?" Dudley asked.

"Let's just say there are cock and there are cocks," he replied. "Sometimes
you've fucked a guy so many times you need to let him fuck you. Some guys
need to ask for it. Now, Dudley here is a good-looking guy. I don't want
him to get all hot a bothered unless he really wants it."

"Hugo got me going big time," I admitted.

"I've known Hugo for years. He not the delicate type, but he's appreciative
and careful," Wayne said. "I'm not sure I would recommend him for a first
fuck, but you sure know you've been fucked when he is done with you."

They were on duty from 10:00 to 6:00 so they left a little after 8:00. I
fell asleep for the next ten hours. That was a record for me. Just before
noon, I had a call from Homer. He said he hoped I wasn't busy, but he had a
good time with me the day before.

"I'm having a little private party at the Morning Glory this afternoon," he
said, "I was hoping you might be interested."

"How little and how private?" I asked.

"It's a couple of uncles and a few cousins from down south. That is where I
am from. We used to mess around at the old swimming hole when we were
younger," he said. "It's sort of a reunion. Uncle Jimmy is getting old and
this may be the last time he can have some fun. He likes them young and you
are the only young guy I know. He can't get it up anymore, but he still
likes the scenery."  It took a little convincing, but I agreed to join
them.

I was expecting a bunch of hillbillies, but only Uncle Jimmy, his son and
two nephews were county. Uncle Robert was a retired bank president, he came
with two country club nephews. I was ten of fifteen years younger than
anyone in the family. Homer's mother was Jimmy and Robert's sister.

Uncle Jimmy sat, smiled and stared at me. One of his nephews stayed with
him. In the showers, his son, Jimmy Junior, or JJ came over to me. "In his
prime Daddy would have loved you," he said. "He's smiling, that as good as
it gets now. Grand Daddy thought that we should keep all our man seed in
the family. Daddy and Uncle Robert thought that outsiders' man scum had a
certain zing to it."

"And you?" I asked.

"If it squirts from a cock I'm game," he said. "Actually, Uncle Robert's
nephews are guys he helped with their careers." He reached out and cupped
my balls. "They seem heavy. I can lighten them for you." JJ had two
memorable features, he had no teeth, and he lacked a gag reflex. His mouth
was like a vacuum cleaner; it sucked me in. Deep throating was his
specialty.

After a several minutes, Robert joined us. JJ looked like something the cat
dragged in.  Robert was bigger, in good shape, tanned and his body hair was
manscaped. JJ affected the sheepdog look. They could not have been more
different.

Robert introduce me to his "nephews" while JJ sucked me.  That didn't seem
to be odd to them. Robert pried JJ off my cock and they went to talk with
Homer. I was with the country and country club nephews. They weren't alike,
but a common interest in man sex united them. I found out that Robert was a
bottom and JJ was a top. JJ's boys, Jimmy III and Willy, wanted to top and
Robert's "nephews" Carlton and Eddy, wanted to bottom. I wondered if it
would work out, since Carlton and Eddy had every hair in place and taking a
cock in the ass left you hot, bothered and sticky.

I had a feeling that the "nephews" were experienced, and that they were
honing their skills as a bottom, not learning new tricks. JJ, Robert and
Homer rejoined us. After some confusion, my cock poked into Robert's ass
and fell in love with is well lubricated rectum. Homer poked Willy's ass
and Willy enjoyed fucking Carlton with a cock in his ass. JJ and Robert
69ed as I continued to fuck Robert.

Robert was the first to shoot off and his orgasms set off a chain
reaction. My sperm was in Robert's ass, Robert took JJ's sperm as JJ at
his. Uncle Jimmy and Eddy traded man seed. It was a success. The party
broke up and Homer took me home. I had dinner, took a nap and went to work
on the night shift.

I though of myself as being staid, boring and conventional. That was true,
but when naked me were added to my boring life, I seemed to take it I
stride. I took it with considerable enthusiasm. In one week I had more sex
than ever before.