Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2022 13:28:15 +0000 From: Perroni5 Subject: Bull in the bar PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! Thank you for the positive comments on other stories. adult /youth/voyeur Maybe, maybe not.....up to the reader. Bull in the bar. .... I went in to open early. The summer after finishing university I was working in a bar. It was a decent place with little problem from customers. It was owned by Bull, a huge figure of a guy who had been a serious weight lifter in his younger days, now was a mixture of dad bod and muscle. At 6' 4" he was a very impressive sight, probably why there was little customer problems in the place. Even at 54 he was still very popular with the ladies, old and young. I unlocked and went in the back door and through the kitchen towards the bar area. I glanced through the glass panel in the door as I took off my coat. I saw a figure standing, back to me, and quickly realised it was Bull. The place wasn't due to open for a couple of hours, I hadn't expected anyone for at least an hour. As I was about to push open the door, my mouth dropped open when I saw his naked, hairy ass. Wtf. Then I realised he was pumping his ass, he was fucking. Holy shit, he's ploughing one of the bar girls on the pool table! At least I reckoned it was. I knew he'd certainly had a few in the past. They'd told me! I stood very still and quiet, his jeans down to his ankles, boxers pulled just below his ass. His strong ass thrusting told me he wasn't holding back on fucking whatever bar maid was under him. She was certainly feeling the full effect of the big, burly bull. I could make out two slim legs, spread either side of his. It was the back of the legs so he was fucking her from behind. I was growing an erection watching this handsome, older guy. The power behind his thrusts was hypnotic. That girl was taking quite a pounding. I unzipped and took my cock out, slowly stroking as I admired the sight. I was imagining what that girl must be feeling, railed by this big guy, feeling his strong body slam into her ass. I really wanted to see his cock, surely it's as impressive as the rest of him, I thought. I was watching, scanning over his body, his big hairy ass thrusting away, the slim legs juddering with every forward thrust. Fuck, so hot. I saw the jeans of the girl wrapped round the ankle of one leg. She was kicking back a little. I saw the black of her panties hunched up just above the jeans. I could hear groans from Bull and the girl. The thrusting was picking up, as was my stroking. He slowed suddenly and thrust less furiously. He wasn't stopping, just changing pase for a bit I guessed. Then he lunged forward, slow, hard. There was a loud groan, quite deep. Bull must be enjoying that sweet pussy. I was stroking faster, wishing I could see that cock. "Good boy!" in Bull's voice. I froze. What did I just hear? Boy!? Was he, was that... No way! He leaned down slightly and pulled the slim legs up and to his sides, holding them wide either side of him as he started fucking faster again. The jeans fell off and what I thought had been black panties, hung from the ankle. They weren't panties, they were briefs. Holy shit, was bull really fucking a guy! The groans were louder. Bull was thrusting and pulling. "Good boy!" he said again. Oh hell, some guy was getting a hammering from bull. This was amazing! I was shocked and extremely excited, and wanking furiously! That muscular, hairy ass was thrusting deep and quick. "Here's my load boy." and with that, he lifted the legs/ass up a little higher and rammed home. Whoever was being fucked let out a loud groan. My cum hit the back of the kitchen door! Oh fuck this was a good watch! With that, Bull pulled back, letting the legs down. Bull stood slightly to the side and I saw the fat cock for the first time. Holy shit, it must have had a training regime of its own. It was massive. From that distance, I think it was 10 inches or over. It hung on a high arch, thick, still looking almost fully erect. He took a bar towel from the pool table and wiped his cock quickly. I pushed the door open very quietly, just enough to get a better side on view. I saw the guy, flopped over the table, maybe in his 20s. His ass looked preachy and smooth. Bull took his legs again and turned him over onto his back. He maneuvered the young guy so easily. He pulled his torso up from the table and pulled up his t shirt. A smooth, slim body. The t shirt flipped over his head. Oh my fuck! It was Martin, the lad who helped with some cleaning at the weekends. He was only 15 or 16. I immediately started stroking again. Bloody hell, that kid just took that strength of a fucking from Bull! I'd no idea either of them would be doing this! As I perved on the scene, Bull lifted the kid's legs. It was difficult to see, but I quickly caught sight of his ass, a deep red where his newly fucked hole was. Bull lifted his cock and pointed at the boy's entrance, then pushed. Another loud grunt and moan. The legs flopped either side of Bull's hips. I could just see Bull lift the kid's cock and start to stroke him. A very hard looking 6 or 7 inches. Bull just very slowly fucked into the boy, concentrating on wanking him. Within no time, the kid moaned very loudly, bucking his hips up, and a jet of cum splattered up his chest. I quickly let out a second load. Bull pulled out, the kid sat up, arms either side, resting on his hands. Dam, he was a fine looking boy. I couldn't catch what was said, but after watching them clean up a little, eyeing their bodies, I cleaned up myself quickly. Oh boy, my mind was full of images of what I'd just seen. It was one the hottest things ever. I almost couldn't believe it. I scarpered out the back door again, and waited ten minutes before loudly unlocking the door, waking loudly through the kitchen etc. I walked into the bar. Bull was arranging some glasses. I glanced at the pool table where Martin had been royally fucked. He wasn't there now, must have left via the front. "Hi", I said, feeling a little nervous and shy at being a pervy, secret voyeur. But, also still feeling the tingling horniness in my groin. Bull turned, big grin... "Hi Matt. Enjoy the show?" I was very confused and immediately panick stricken! He pointed over the pool table to the big mirror on the wall. "I saw you watching. And, I think you might have left something on the back of the kitchen door." What?! Confused. Oh shit! I didn't wipe off my cum from the door! I was beetroot red. "Don't worry. I cleaned it up for you." He turned and got on with arranging the glasses. After an hour of mild embarrassment, he told me he didn't mind helping a young ass out of a horny spot sometimes. Martin, he said, was always horny.