Date: Tue, 4 Mar 2014 21:46:08 -0500 (EST)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Burly Bartender

This is a fictional story about a hot bartender at this bar and grill not
to far from me.

As this is pure fiction it does not infer that he is gay or has any
tendencies to being so.

Just fictions of lust for a hot man.
Enjoy..

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Burly Bartender


Living in a smaller city than the big city, It is harder to find hot gay
guys to have fun with, let alone date. And unfortunate for me I do. Then
there is the fear of the conservative groups or people that live there and
getting bashed for being gay in a smaller city. Well here I am in this
place. Gay and single and I find I always have to make the long hour plus
drive to the nearest big city to find gays. Of course that's not to say
there aren't any here. But I seem to have come across most if not all of
them. Or they just aren't out visible to me.

Anyho. I found One really hot one at a local bar and grill recently. And
for the look of him you wouldn't even guess he was gay. he was tough and
bearded. he had a bit of a gut but not much to be scared of. His strong
handsome face was the stuff of gay kids wet dreams.

I found this bar and grill one day on my way home from work. I decided to
take and alternate route due to small town traffic. It seems horrendous
when there are less lanes and many cars. But I was hunger on my 12 mile
drive from work to home and I wanted something casual. Then I saw the place
as I was driving on a main road. I almost passed it, but then I saw the
sign for it. I turned in and parked in the not to busy parking lot. I
walked in and liked the ambiance it had. Dark and cozy. I was seated in a
table just a few feet from the bar. And as I did I was instantly happy that
the greeter brought me to this side of the restaurant. That's when I saw
the burly guy behind the bar. A full beard and beefy chest that was tightly
pressed against the t-shirt he wore. The forearms were covered in a layer
of fur that promised much. I waited for my waiter to get to my table. I
looked over the beverages. I wanted something alchoholic so that I could
get something made by those hands. Then the cute waiter showed up at my
table. He was short, about 5 foot 6 or so. He had a full beard to and a
cute tight body. He had an apron covering his front so I could not tell
what he might be packing. But he was too cute to care.

"What can I get for you?" he asked.

I looked him up and down before I actually was able to answer him. He
noticed my glancing at him and smiled. His smile was also very cute. I
asked him for a drink and pondered the menu some more. As he walked away I
glanced at his cute but in the jeans that he wore. He looked back and I
smiled back at him. Then I looked over to see the hunky bartender at the
bar again. His full beard made him look so yummy. The cute guy was now at
the bar ordering my drink. He looked back toward me as he spoke to the
bartender. Then I saw the bartender glance towards me. He too smiled as
they spoke. How I would love to be on my knees behind that bar servicing
that hot man. Shortly after the cute waiter brought me my drink.

"Here ya go" he said.  "Ready to order. " I glanced back at the menu again
and decided on something quickly as I really hadn't been looking at it. My
eyes were at other places and really had no Idea what there was to eat.

I would be looking at the hot bartender as I sipped my cocktail.
occasionally he would look in my direction and smile back at me again.  The
cute waiter would come by several times to ask if I needed anything. I
ordered another drink before my meal arrived. After about 10 or so minutes
my food arrived at my table. The cute waiter again asked me if I needed
anything. I ordered yet another drink. he patted the table and said.  "Be
right back with it"

I looked at his hot little butt again as he walked away. I wanted to bury
my face in it.  When I glanced up, I saw the bartender glaring at me. had
he seen my gawking that the waiters butt. Then rather than the waiter
bringing me my drink this time. The hot bartender came to my table. He too
wore an apron over his crotch so I again could not see the hopeful sight of
package. But his arms looked so much better closer. that handsome beard
covered face was strong and masculine.  "Here's your drink man" He said.
He had a manly deep voice too. I looked at the top of his t-shirt to see
some hairy popping up from the top. My dick twitched at the thought of him
having a hairy chest.

"You like his ass, don't you" he commented.

The abrupt comment woke me from my state of lust for him.

"Huh?" I replied I was confused but knew that he had caught me staring at
the waiters butt.

"It is a hot butt" he continued.  "If you want.." his voice trailed off as
he looked towards his fellow employee "Come back later at closing and we
can have some fun. "

With that comment, the hot bartender lifted his apron before me and I was
shown a nice package. His meaty cock was pressed tightly against the Oh so
lucky jeans he wore. I wanted to reach out and grab at his dick badly. But
I was in a restaurant after all. it wouldn't look good to grab his crotch
in a busy place like this. Yet my cock was raging in my pants. Then he
turned and walked away from me. His beefy ass looked so good in the dark
jeans that hugged his cheeks.  I had my dinner and paid the bill. I left
the cute waiter a tip and walked out. I drove home grabbing my dick through
my pants all the way there. My dick was rock hard by the time I got into my
apartment. I quickly dropped my pants and started to jerk off at the
thought of the delicious bartender and the cute waiter that served me. Then
I thought of what that hunky stud said about coming back later and having
some fun. I stopped my jacking on my dick and decided that since the place
wasn't too far away, I would head back near their closing time. have a
drink or two and see if he would actually give me that fun he promised....

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to be continued