Date: Wed, 1 May 2013 14:18:09 -0400 (EDT) From: DOGG Subject: my son in the bar-24 ****THE FOLLOWING STORY CONCEPT WAS ORIGINALLY WRITTEN AND CREATED BY THE AUTHOR WILLINGMIKE2@GMAIL.COM, WHO GRACIOUSLY ALLOWED ME (NPHILLYDOGG) TO CONTINUE AND COMPLETE HIS TALE. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO EMAIL EITHER ONE, OR THE BOTH OF US WITH YOUR QUESTIONS AND COMMENTS. THANK YOU FOR READING**** _________________________________________________________________________ MY SON IN THE BAR-24 After just a couple of hours of sleep, Shawn and I showered and refreshed from our earlier orgy with the high school football team, then drove up to The Frog for our nightly rendezvous with the guys. I parked just outside in the parking lot, then took a deep breath before exiting my truck. "You ready...?" I asked my son Shawn, skeptically [knowing we would be IN for a long night]. "Hell yeah, dad...!" thrilled Shawn, wearing the tightest pair of jeans he could buy. "I really LIKE the guys at your bar...! They're cool!" `Yeah...' I said to myself as we walked inside. `...so long as they've got their dicks down our throats!' "There they are..." yelled Joe [the bar's owner/bartender], announcing our arrival as if we were celebrities. "...I told ya they'd be in tonight!" The room bust into spontaneous applause as friends and familiar [and not so familiar] patrons shook my hand and patted us on our backs [and asses]. "Hey Mike..." greeted Joe, pushing Shawn and I two beers... "...on the house...!" he winked, grateful that we showed up. I handed Shawn a beer, then quickly guzzled over half my mug when Shawn was already being pulled away by several guys eager to get in his pants. Shawn barely got a good swig before he was pulled to the back of the bar [where the pool table were] and unclothed. I saw him disappear from view as he fell to his knees, surrounded by a growing crowd of hard-ons looking to make up from our last two night's absence. "No offense, Mike..., but a lot of the guys'r kinda anxious to get started..." confirmed Joe, pouring me another beer after I finished the first one. "...seeing as how we had NO entertainment for the last two nights...!" "Yeah..., I uh...I wanted to apologize about that, fellas..." I said sincerely, looking around at the guys closest to me [the ones that were interested in ME]. "...I had a little accident with my pickup after getting smashed at the bar..., and had to spend the night in jail...! And THEN I went to the Fernway Trucking Company to look for a job, and..." "We heard, Mike..." said Mitch [one of my bar buddies], "...that black guy Tyrone came in and told us all about it! We're just glad YOU'RE okay...!" he said, sincerely. "I'm fine..." I said gratefully, not remembering much of what happened in lockup [ch-16]. I had just started my second beer when I felt Mitch's hand go from patting me supportively on the shoulder, to sliding smoothly down my back to my ass where he gently squeezed. I hadn't bothered to wear a belt or underwear tonight [making it easier to undress faster], as Mitch's hand slowly slid down into the back of my sweats to feel my bare ass. I could feel his fingers sliding along my ass crack, searching for the hole... "So whadda you say, Mike...? Can we get started?" he asked, wanting IN. "Sure Mitch..." I said simply, as he climbed down off his bar stool and stood behind me. "Lift up a little, Mike...!" he demanded, pushing my sweatpants down off my ass discreetly, exposing my fuzzy bottom to the world. "Joe...got any lube...?" he asked from over my shoulder... "DO I...?" joked Joe, reaching under the bar for a bottle. Mitch grabbed the bottle, then anointed a generous amount to my asshole before sliding his fingers inside. I continued to nurse my beer as Mitch stuffed two, then three, then four fingers up my ass. Deciding I was stretched enough, he hoisted out his 8" cock and slapped it against my ass. I could feel other nearby patrons' hands on my butt cheeks, pinching, pulling, squeezing, molding, caressing, and slapping as Mitch worked his cock inside... "Ooooh yeah, Mike..." he moaned as he entered me, pulling me back on his rod as he wrapped his arms about me. I could see his face behind me through the gigantic mirror behind the bar. He looked like he was in heaven! I pretended like nothing out of the ordinary was happening as I continued to sit at the bar with my beer. Mitch ground his pubes against my ass as he churned his dick around in my gut, letting me know he was there! After a few seconds or so he started to withdraw, pulling back until only the head remained inside before pushing back in again. "...damn, this ass's good...!" he muttered. I was getting butt fucked right there at the counter in front of all the customers, no more than 5 minutes after entering the bar. Guys were sitting on either side of me [as well as standing around closely], watching me get fucked while other customers obliviously sat at their seats talking and drinking. Joe kept serving his patrons, but returning to make sure my beer mug was kept full at all times. I could see the tip jar at the corner of the counter already beginning to fill as Shawn and I started servicing. For the most part, it was as if nothing had started yet. People in the seated areas were still engaged in conversations, still checking out the latest scores from whichever game was playing on the overhead TV, and no one had gotten naked yet. Shawn was on his knees near the back of the bar, with about 10 exposed cocks surrounding him, waiting to use his mouth. Shawn sucked from one cock to another, slowly circling around until each cock was wet with his spit. There was a few 7 inchers, a couple 6 inchers, some 8 inches, and a 9 or two. Shawn treated each cock like a king, giving them equal time as he sawed his mouth back and forth and swallowed them whole. One by one the guys started to cum and drift away, shooting thick rich gobs of molten ball cider down Shawn's hungry throat before hiking to the bar to replenish themselves with a drink or some sort. We were good for business and business was good for us. Joe kept the brews flowing so long as people got hot watching us. "Fuck man..." grunted one guy in frustration as Shawn's mouth got the better of him. "...I'm about to CUM already...!" he said angrily, torn between wanting to rip his cock from the exquisitely sucking orifice, and keeping his cock planted. "I don't wanna cum yet..., but his mouth is so fucking gooaaarrrrrhhhhHHHHHHH...!!" he yelled as he came, shooting several jets of hot cum in Shawn's sucking mouth. Shawn ate the cum as it gushed out, uncaring who's sperm it was, so long as it nourished him! He sucked the man's cock until it stopped shooting [sucking it dry], before moving onto the next. The man stumbled backwards after Shawn abandoned him for another hard-on. He reached behind and pulled a handkerchief from his back pocket, then wiped the sweat from his brow before wandering over to the bar for a drink. "Kid DRAINED ya, eh...?" snickered Joe, pouring him a beer. "Kid's like a fucking succubus!" complained the man [graciously], stuffing $20 in the tip jar. "His mouth's like a vacuum! He's a great find!" "If ya think the kid's mouth's a trip, ya oughta try the dad's ass...!" suggested Joe, nodding towards me as Mitch continued to fuck me from behind. The man's eyebrows rose as he took his beer and watched me get fucked. As more and more people started to notice there was some sort of action happening right under their noses at the bar, Mitch started to become more daring [now that the cat was out of the bag], pulling his cock nearly all the way back until only the head remained in before shoving the entire shaft back up inside me. He held onto my shoulders as he fucked, pumping, thrusting, bumping and grinding into me as he angled his cock to hit every direction inside me. Having learned a trick or two from fucking Shawn, I milked his cock with my anal muscles, tightening and flexing the sphincter muscles so that they sucked his cock as it moved through me. "Oh shit..." he gasped as he started fucking harder. "...his asshole's sucking my cock, just like a hot mouth!" he informed everyone around us. " I'm...I'm gonna cum...!" he announced unexpectedly, jamming his cock all the way in as it unloaded. "AARRHHHHH FUCK, YEAH...!" he shouted out loud, leaving no doubt that the fucking had begun. As soon as Mitch pulled out, I felt Jerry [who had been standing by watching] shove in. He short fat cock stretched my hole a little wider than Mitch's, but didn't probe nearly as deep. He too grabbed ahold of my broad shoulders for leverage as he fucked me from behind. I could feel his fat cock pumping through me as he wasted no time getting in the swing of things. I continued to nurse my beer as if just sitting alone minding my business. I felt someone next to me reach back and cup his hand around Jerry's thrusting cock, making certain it was inside me. Jerry slapped the guy's hand away as he picked up the pace. I pushed my ass back further against the edge of the stool so he could probe me deeper. His cock was barreling through me, rubbing skin to skin as the cum already inside me hadn't quite yet coated his prick. "Awwww fuck, Mike..., you're gonna make me cum...!!" he complained, as if angry with me because he didn't want to cum yet. "ARRHHH...! ARRHHH...! ARRHHHHHH...!!!" he grunted after every spurt, filling my ass with its second load of the night. Jerry yanked his still stiff cock from my hole as the next man stepped up behind me. I could hear them wrestling to see WHO goes next. Finally someone got elbowed as a fresh new cock entered my ass. "Hey fellas, calm down...Mike's gonna be here for all night, right Mike...?" asked Joe, trying to keep the peace between his patrons so no one would get hurt [and sue him]. "Yeah Joe..." I said, guzzling down the last of my brew. "...so long as you keep THESE coming...I'll keep THEM coming!" I joked, slamming my empty mug against the counter. Joe grinned kinda nervously as he took my mug and re-refilled it. I was already becoming toasted, just a few more beers and I'd be DONE, and the night was still young! By now someone had grabbed the sides of Shawn's head and was dominating his mouth, refusing to let anyone else in until he was finished and came. Shawn didn't protest as the man's cock kept pummeling his throat, beating a path straight through the curve of his neck like a torpedo inside a lunch tube. Someone else [too eager to wait for Shawn's mouth] bent down behind him and reached into the ass of Shawn's pants and started roughly fingering his hole, stretching the well-greased anal ring! Shawn's pants were roughly pulled off at the ankles, and a hard cock presented to his ass before shoving inside. Shawn grunted around the prick pommeling his throat, as he got fucked at both holes at once. The man fucking Shawn's mouth started to groan as he held him by the ears and pounded the throat in front of him. He'd been fucking Shawn's mouth/throat nonstop [uninterrupted] for about 8 solid minutes, his hairy sweaty bare chest heaving heavily as his face grimaced sourly while he fucked. He stared down at his cock pummeling Shawn's face, his hairy balls slapping my son's chin like a pair of ping-pong ball! Then at the last second, he threw his head back and erupted in ecstasy, "AAARRHHHHH...!!" coming like a banshee straight down the back of Shawn's ravished throat! Shawn simply drained the man's cock [while the man stumbled about to keep his balance], even as his ass was being simultaneously fucked by another man. The guy at his mouth pulled back, but was quickly replaced by another who shoved into Shawn's mouth and immediately started hammering his young throat. The man in MY ass was starting to show signs of wear. I could see him starting to perspire behind me in the mirror. He kept looking down to watch his dick disappear up my backend as his pelvic bone slapped into my cheeks. I felt his fingers dig into my shoulders, then saw his eyes kind of CROSS [through the mirror] as he rammed in for the last time and came. "AARRRHHHHGG...!!" he grunted as he filled my ass with his own ball juice babies, mixing it with the other loads already inside me. After he fell out of my ass, someone else calmly got behind me and slid inside. "Hi Mike..." said Carlos [from my construction crew] in my ear. We both looked into each other's eyes through the mirror ahead of us. "...been a minute...!" he said, pleasantly. "Yeah..., been kinda busy the past couple of days..." I informed, coldly [still a little pissed that I got fired because of my Mexican crew fucking me on the job]. "No hard feelings, right Mike...?" he asked, holding his cock in at a standstill, waiting to see my reaction before fucking. "I heard YOU got my supervisor's position...?" I questioned/accused. "Yes...it was OFFERED to me after you left...!" explained Carlos. "I didn't `leave'..." I reminded, spinning around in my seat [causing his cock to slip out of my ass]. "...I was FIRED after you and your FRIENDS fucked me at a client's house!" "That was not our fault...we did not intend for you to get into any trouble...!" defended Carlos. "But I DID, didn't I...?" I asked, rather flipped. "If ANY of us had to get fired, we ALL should have gotten fired! That's the way I see it!" I stated, bluntly. "You think WE should have gotten fired with you...?" asked Carlos, his now softening dick hanging out of his pants. "But I guess the Company didn't see it that way. YOU were the supervisor..., I guess THEY think we were just following orders!" he reasoned. "Yet YOU, Luis, Alejandro, and Peppi were the ones who initiated the sex!" I argued. "Is this guy bothering you, Mike...?" asked Joe, intervening. I looked Carlos directly in his brown eyes [DAMN he was a handsome man!]... "Yes Joe...he IS...!" I said, feeling more anger for him than lust at the moment. "Step away for Mike, please..." insisted Joe, firmly. "...we have a long line of customers looking to pay respects to Mike, and you're holding up the line!" "Yeah, STEP OFF wetback!" said one of the angry regulars, forcing Carlos to go back to his table with his friends. "No, don't bother to set down..." said the guy, following Carlos back to his table. "...you can keep heading for the DOOR!" "Yeah, YOU and your Brokeback friends!" added another regular. "We're not bothering anyone from here..." reasoned Carlos, as Peppi, Alejandro, and Luis looked on, not understanding much English, but recognizing the angry tones...! "You're bothering US!" argued the man, shoving Carlos back. Peppi, and the others jumped up to defend their friend as a violent shoving match insured, with a lot of angry Spanish. I saw Joe rush from behind the bar [with a baseball bat in hand] as Ron came running out [from hiding?] of the back storeroom! He and Joe ran over to break up the melee, separating the Mexicans from the mob. "What the fuck's going on out here...?!" asked Ron, angrily. "They were bothering Mike!" yelled one of my friends. "They got Mike fired from his job!" yelled another. "THEY didn't get Mike fired from anything...!" argued Ron, standing between the two sides. "MIKE got Mike fired! Put blame where it belongs!" The mob sulked, then slowly started to disburse as they went back to their seats, drinks, and/or conversations. Ron and my eyes met, as I quickly turned about in my seat. Ron had been here the whole time, hiding out in back as if he didn't want to see me, or something! And NOW he was taking Carlos's side over mine! If he didn't want to have anything to do with me, then I didn't want to have anything to do with him either! I quickly downed my beer as another customer got behind me and shoved his cock in my ass...! I pushed back on it as he grabbed my waist and started fucking. I needed something IN me to forget Ron existed! "You guys alright...?" asked Ron, checking up on Carlos and his crew. "Yes Mike, thanks...!" said Carlos, holding his hand out to shake. Ron looked down at Carlos's hand, but didn't shake it. "Let's get something straight, Carlos..." he said sternly, in a low voice as not to attract attention. "...I agree with them, ALL of you should have been fired..., but I understand that MIKE was the one in charge, so HE was the only one who paid the consequence...! But we all know HE wasn't the one who initiated the sex..., YALL did! Yall took advantage of him, and now you've got his JOB as a result!" "We intended for none of that to happen..." defended Carlos. "I know..., but it did!" reasoned Ron. "I'm not blaming you...but don't expect friendship either! Mike's a..." he hesitated, glancing over at me as I got fucked from a stranger from behind. "...a friend!" he added before walking on. Carlos retook his seat as the others began to ask him what happened in Spanish... Ron walked over to the end of the bar and requested a beer. Joe acted immediately to pour him one. I couldn't help looking down at him as he did everything in his power to ignore me, turning away to watch Shawn instead. When Joe handed his beer, he took off towards the back of the bar, leaving me behind. "Hey MIKE!" called Tyrone, as he and Big Willie and a few of their `hommies' from the trucking company walked in [I recognized two of them as trucking security (chap-18)]. "Oh shit, NOW what...?" sighed Joe under his breathe, sensing trouble brewing. "Look Tyrone...we don't want any problems here...!" he warned, before anything could get started. "WE don't want any problems either..." reasoned Tyrone, holding his arms out peaceably. "...all we want is sum good beer and sum tite ass...! That's all we wanted yesterday when my homboi was assaulted with a beer bottle!" he added, shooting his eyes over at Darren and Beau's table. Beau didn't say anything, as he continued to sit back in his chair with his beer, waiting to see what happened...? "We're sorry about that..." apologized Joe, looking at Willie with a big white bandage taped to the back of his head from the hospital. "...things got a lil' out of hand..., but we don't condone violence here...!" "Won't be no trouble if nobody starts no trouble...!" assured Tyrone, motioning for his people to find seats. "We want 5 beers!" he ordered, as they commandeered themselves a table that had already been occupied. "Sure, sure...whatever...!" said Joe, trying to keep the peace as he got to pouring. I was looking at Ty's table from over my shoulder, when one of the guards spotted me and winked. I turned back around [minding my business], but could see them looking at me and laughing as I got fucked while sitting at the bar. "Told you..." I overheard Tyrone say. "...he AND his son'r big whores here! ANYBODY could just walk in OFF THE STREET and fuck them! Just keep watchin'...!" The guy behind me started to buck and tremble as he started to cum inside me, making all kinds of noises to cause even more unwanted attention in my direction. My ass was empty barely a second before the guy sitting next to me got up off his stool and shoved his cock into me. By now my asshole was swimming with cum, so entry was easy as spent sperm began to ooze from my body. He grabbed onto my waist, titled his frame backwards a tad, then started fucking up into me, using my ass as an exercise apparatus. At the back of the bar Shawn was getting another load of cum dumped down his throat, while the guy butt fucking him from behind on his knees started to howl and cringe as he added the first load of the night up Shawn's ass. As soon as the two fuckers finished coming, Shawn was yanked up off the floor by Ron, then roughly manhandled over to the pool table where he was forced face down. Ron lifted one of Shawn's legs up onto the table [parting his legs and exposing his hole], then ripped his erection from his pants and immediately rammed it full length up Shawn's ass, spearing him on 10 rock solid inches at once. Shawn howled out loud as he lifted his head off the pool table, but didn't resist as his smarting ass quickly tightened and adjusted to the assault. Ron pushed Shawn's head down against the flat of the table by the back of the neck, then started to violently pound into his upturned ass! Shawn grunted and groaned out loud, no doubt loving every minute of the rough play as Ron took control of his body and fucked him like a total whore in front of everyone! An audience began to gather around as if the main show had begun. I could actually SEE people getting up from their seats to get a better view as cocks came out of their pants for a good wanking. "Oh god..." groaned Shawn, his face plastered against the table as Ron brutally fucked him from behind, pounding his pelvic bone into his ass like punishment. Ron had always been an aggressive guy. I'd seen him fuck the shit out of women in strip clubs and the back allies of some of our favorite hangouts, but he seemed to relish in treating Shawn like dumpster trash, humiliating him in ways I'd never seen him do to women. Of course Shawn [and the crowd] loved it. Shawn's cock was rock hard the whole time Ron fucked him, slamming him with 10 mighty inches every time his hips slapped into his ass. Ron actually looked sexy as hell fucking Shawn, his muscular manly figure standing over my son's slightly smaller frame, using him as a sex object to jack his cock off in! I fully expected Ron to cum up Shawn's ass after such an aggressive display, but was as surprised as the rest of the room when he abruptly pulled out, leaving Shawn's cunt vacant. He stepped aside as Alejandro stepped up. Stripping completely naked [showing off his amazingly built body], Alejandro took Ron's stop and aimed his 10.5" cock up against Shawn's slightly agape hole, then rammed in. "Arrrhhh...!" grunted Shawn as the big Spanish cock bore through him. Alejandro picked up where Ron left off, pounding his meat through my son's exposed ass for everyone in the bar to see. Climbing up onto the pool table, he held onto Shawn's ribcage [Shawn's face plastered to the table while his ass was hiked high in the air for fucking], bending over Shawn's back as he slammed his thick meaty cock in and out of my son's greedy hole. Everyone could see Alejandro's big Mexican cock pommeling through Shawn's pale white ass, stretching it wide and fucking it deep. I noticed Darren and Beau out of their seats as they stood by their table and watched the show. I saw Tyrone push his way through the crowd as he stepped to the frontline. Alejandro's cock started to throb as he fucked. He pulled his cock all the way out of Shawn's ass, then rammed back in again, the giant veined phallus disappearing in Shawn's spread ass as his asshole stretched wide to accommodate, hugging Alejandro's massive cock as it resumed sliding in and out, faster. Alejandro built momentum as he fucked Shawn's ass from the top down [literally doing squats into his ass]. Shawn grunted out loud after every inward plunge, his abdomen bulging slightly every time the cock hit home. Alejandro plunged through Shawn's ass without let up, punishing the boy's innards with his sizable lance before he suddenly pulled out and began spewing thick white hot clots of thick creamy cum all over Shawn's pulsating anus. The crowd erupted in lustful applause as Alejandro shoved back in to finish off inside. Semen drooled slowly down Shawn's perineum, towards his hanging balls before dripping onto the stained top pool table. Alejandro pulled out after dumping his load, leaving the gap wider than before he fucked it. As he climbed down off the pool table, Tyrone [now naked from the waist down] climbed up on it, slapped his 12" black python lewdly against Shawn's ass. Shawn groaned like a slut dogg in heat as he rotated and wagged his tail, enticing Tyrone to fuck him hard. Tyrone waiting for the taunt of the crowd, knowing they got off on watching Shawn get ravished. He slapped his cock through Alejandro's spilled seed before pulling back to align his big cock to Shawn's hungry opening. By now Shawn was begging Tyrone to fuck him, as the crown chanted "Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!" Tyrone aimed his cockhead, then slowly sank his long black snake like prick into Shawn's quivering anal cave, burying all 12 inches of his manhood deep inside with one long slow thrust. Shawn groaned like a pregnant woman having a set of twins as Tyrone speared straight through to his stomach. "Damn...look at that big black cock in that tight white ass..." groaned a spectator, coming all over the floor at that very moment as he jacked off watching. The guy behind me came too, adding his load to the half dozen or so already in my body. I took my half full mug of beer with me as I got up from my stool and wandered towards the back of the bar where all the real action was [my sweatpants still under my exposed ass], for a better view of my son getting butt pounded like a street whore in public. Tyrone was just starting to set a steady fuck pace, when I noticed Ron standing at the front of the crowd drinking a bottled beer and watching the show. I fought the urge to walk up to him [wanting to catch some of his attention], when I felt someone moving in close beside me... "Hi Mike...?" said Darren [Beau's brother]. "Oh, hi Darren...!" I said, completely taken aback at the moment [I hadn't really seen or interacted with him since that first day we met, when I fingered his sweet ass and incidentally igniting the brutal fucking he got at the hands of Tyrone and Willie in the men's room (chap-5)]. "How've you been...?" I asked, awkwardly. "I've been good...!" he answered back, politely. "Beau and I were wondering if there was any chance of the 3 of us hooking up privately sometime...?" he asked, much to my surprise. "You, ME, and Beau...?" I asked, looking over at the younger brother as he watched the show from across the room. "Yes..." said Darren, enthusiastically. "...we'd really LIKE to hang out with you...without ALL these people watching...!" he added, gesturing towards the crowd. "Oh..." I said, flabbergasted that they wanted ME and not Shawn! I remembered watching Beau butt fuck the shit out of Shawn right there ON that very pool table the first night we all met, then I recalled how sweet Darren's asshole felt on my probing finger before Tyrone ushered him off to the men's room to fuck against his will...! "...okay...sure...!" I agreed, wondering what kind of MESS I was getting myself into? "Great!" smiled Darren, reaching into his pocket. "This's our number and address..., feel free to stop by whenever you have a chance!" I took the information and stuffed it in my pocket as Darren reached back behind me and grasped my right ass cheek, squeezing it firmly before walking away, rejoining his brother at their table. I was so in awe by the whole conversation [and my wild imagination, daydreaming about what an afternoon with the brothers might be like]..., that I didn't even hear the man behind me until his lips was practically in my ear...! "Wussup whitebread...?" asked one of the security guards who fucked me at The Fernway Trucking Co., stand just over my shoulder [I'm 6'3", his 6'4 & 1/2". "Been keepin' those cheeks in shape for us...?" he asked in my ear, rubbing his bulge into my ass. "You KNOW how much we appreciated havin' you drop by our place...! We were hopin' for an encore!" "Sorry..., but The Frog has me booked solid with dates at the moment...!" I declined, somehow feeling misused and disrespected at the trucking company. "Then I guess I'd better get MINE when I can, eh...?" he asked, unzipping his pants behind me before pulling out his thick hard cock and pushed it up between my sperm slimed ass cheeks. I'd been trying to take a break from getting fucked [to enjoy the show along with everyone else], when I felt him pushing his cock up into me. Having been fucked by a half dozen guys already, my asshole was well fucked and lubed enough for him to EASY slip straight in with very little effort! I could feel the cock stretching my anal ring as it pushed inside, separating my cheeks. The guys standing beside me watched as the black security guard [still in full uniform] pressed up into me, hugging me from behind by the waist. I stood there in the middle of the crowded bar, surrounded by drinking patrons, with a big black cock stuffed up my ass! I kept my eyes focused on the back of Ron's head and my son Shawn [as the security guard began to fuck me], watching Tyrone hammer through his ass as he fucked him in the same position Alejandro had. Tyrone held onto Shawn ribs as he fucked him from above, darting his big slimy foot-long in and out of Shawn's pink boy-hole. Shawn's cock was rock hard between his legs, drooling strands of pre-cum from his swaying dickhead onto the pool top. Every time Tyrone's cock plunged in balls deep, a mass of Alejandro's creamy white seed would excavate from deep inside and ooze out over his balls like creamy white milk. Tyrone picked up the pace, fucking harder and stronger as he stabbed his cock in and out at full length. Everyone could tell he was getting close to blowing his wad, as his cock started pulsing thickly with every plunge. Someone [an average guy] climbed up onto the pool table, then jacked off over Shawn's face. Shawn wasn't even able to lift his head off the table, as the weight of Tyrone leaning over his back kept him plastered in place. The guy groaned as the cum sprung from his cockhead [splattering between Shawn's shoulder-blades], then oozed down over his left cheek, coating it with white droplets of protein milkshake. Shawn could only groan and grunt as Tyrone wailed away at his backside, opening his mouth and extended his tongue to try to taste some of the spillage as it started to run towards his mouth. "urrhh...I'm about to nut...!" announced Tyrone, throwing his weight into his last stroke as he speared his entire 12" shaft into Shawn's gut! "AARRRRHHHH YEAH...! TAKE IT BITCH!" he yelled as the orgasm hit, grinding his pelvic bone into Shawn's ass. "UHHHHHH..." gasped Shawn as the hot cum poured into him, filling his insides with rich black potency! The audience erupted into spontaneous applause as Tyrone's big bloated balls pulsed and contracted, pumping fresh seed deep into Shawn's gut! When Tyrone finally pulled out, Shawn's asshole erupted outward like the mouth of an active volcano, spewing thick gobs of creamy cum lava over his sperm soaked premium. Tyrone climbed down off the pool table, as Peppi started to climb up. Despite the dispute earlier, many of the onlookers wanted to see the Mexican's infamous wrist thick cock stretch Shawn's talented asshole to the limit! They wanted their money's worth for all the booze they'd been drinking while waiting for us to arrive! While Peppi got into position [stroking his bull meat to total stiffness], Shawn lifted his head off the table to scoop what was left of the cum off his face, then licked it from his fingers. Peppi pressed the head of his plum sized cockhead into Shawn's elastic hole, then shoved the rest of his semi-hard cock inside, burying himself up to the balls! "URRHHHHH...!!" grunted Shawn, falling back into place as his asshole stretched wide! Peppi ground against his ass, allowing Tyrone's and Alejandro's cum loads to coat his prick. Everyone watched as he started to pull back, withdrawing only half of his 13" monster dong, before shoving back in. I could tell by the way Shawn's belly extended and the way his groans raised in nature, that Peppi's cock was growing fatter, thicker, and longer inside him. Meanwhile my black security guard was holding my hips from behind, jamming his dick up my ass as he began slapping his hips into me like a brick wall. My entire body rocked and shook from the impact of his thrusts, his bull balls slapping between my thighs as he fucked, bending slightly at the knee with an upward angle as he thrust UP into me. My own erection tented the front of my sweats [still covering my hard-on. A half drunken patron loosened my drawstring and freed my 9" erection for everyone to see, then he reached into my groin and began to stroke me, --not necessarily trying to get me off, but more like checking out my erection curiously. I could feel the access cum dripping from my well fucked asshole streaking down the backs of my legs as I got fucked. The guard hammered me hard, watching the show along with everyone else as he drilled me from behind. Amid the chitter-chatter, hoops and hollers, and catcalls, I could hear his hips slapping into me like a paddle, giving rousing testimony that he was plunging the entire shaft into me! I tried stifling my grunts and groans, not wanting to bring too much added attention to myself, even as I was being openly pounded in the middle of the bar! While Peppi was busy busting open Shawn, I noticed Beau making his way into the john. Everyone's eyes were locked on the spectacle at the pool table, so hardly anyone [but me] noticed big Willie and two other black men heading into the restroom after him! I could only imagine what happened inside... Beau had drank more than his fair share of brew tonight, and needed to relieve himself before his bladder burst. He barely made it into the men's room fast enough, fishing his penis from his fly just in time as he began pissing into the urinal. Throwing his head back in ecstasy, he sighed in relief as nearly a full pint of piss emptied from his bladder. He was still in the midst of peeing when the restroom door opened. Believing it merely another patron looking to empty his bladder, Beau paid little attention as he continued to pee. He didn't realize he was in any trouble, until he felt Willie's thick muscled forearm wrap around his throat, roughly pulling him from the urinal and subsequently causing him to pee all over the floor! "HEY...!" he yelled out loud, trying to pry the black arm from around his neck! "Ain't so fuckin' tough without a beer bottle in yur hand now, eh white boy...?!" asked Willie, locking Beau in place with his amazing grip [Willie was built thickly (220 lbs to Beau's mere 140)]. Willie's accomplices pulled Beau's pants down about his ankles, exposing his taut furry buttock to Willie's 6.5" erection. Willie reached into his pocket and pulled out a small disposable tube of lube, shoving the tip up into Beau's ass crack and squeezing a generous amount onto his tightly puckered anus! Beau knew what big Willie had in mind, and tried to wiggle out of his grasp. But Willie was bound and determined to enact revenge on Beau for busting him in the head, causing him to get stitches. Using his amazing strength, he lifted Beau off the floor [his feet dangling inches off the ground], then reached down with his free hand and aimed his dick up between Beau's tightly squeezed cheeks, trying to shove into his asshole. Beau locked his cheeks together, refusing to give in despite not being able to breathe. Willie slammed Beau face first into the urinal wall, then stabbed his beer can thick cock straight into Beau's anus! "AARRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" screamed the younger brother, before Willie managed to cover his gaping mouth with his huge hand [muffling his screams]. Beau felt the thick cock stretching his poor virgin hole as the head and 6.5" black shaft buried inside him, tearing away at his manly pride. With his feet dangling off the ground, his legs flared back and forth as he struggled like a fish out of water. Willie had a time keeping Beau on the hook, but he managed to walk him over to the sink, forcing him to bend over to expose more of his hole! "YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! I'M GONNA KILL YOU FOR THIS! YOU HEAR ME? YOU'RE DEAD, MAN! DEAD!!" threatened Beau, as his head was forced over the sink! The security guards aided Willie by grabbing Beau's arms, pulling them forward over the sink to keep him bending over the porcelain. Willie held onto Beau's trim waist, grinding against his furry white ass as he allowed his thick cock to stretch the hole. Willie pulled back only a few inches [not wanting to fall out of his new roost], then shoved back in as hard as he could. He fucked Beau's ass with deliberate roughness, punishing him for the pain and embarrassment he caused the other night. The second guard stuffed wads of paper towels into Beau's mouth, keeping him from alerting the patrons sitting outside the restroom. With music playing on the jukebox, a ball game playing on the big screen, and a live sex show on display in the back of the bar, no one really paid much attention to what was happening in the restroom, and anyone who may have heard something, probably believed it merely another restroom fuck session [commonplace in The Frog]! Peppi was powering through Shawn's ass with deep long strokes, his cock now fully hard as he dove in and out of my son's outrageously stretched anus! All eyes were glued on Shawn's ass getting mauled by the hot Mexican construction worker as he [totally naked] fucked Shawn atop the pool table. Peppi's ass was on full display while he fucked, but unlike Alejandro's and Tyrone's tightly sealed ass cracks, Peppi's ass cheeks spread wide, a deeply dug impression indicating that his ass had been tapped many times before by an equally big dick(s)! Every time he buried his cock in Shawn's ass and ground it home, his big anus would pucker and relax involuntarily [like the black pornstar Mr. Marky], leaving many of the men in the room suspect that Peppi's ass was ripe for the taking, believing he might be [undercover] just about as hungry an anal bottom as Shawn himself...! I was still getting fucked by my security guard, unaware of the rape happening in the men's room [in fact I'd all but forgotten I saw big Willie follow Beau inside], as my security guard's fuck thrusts increased. I could feel his grasp on my waist tighten as his thrusts became more urgent. He'd been pounding my ass for over 15 minutes, hammering nonstop as I surrendered my ass to his powerful drive. I could sense he was getting close to blowing his load as his pelvic bone slapped into my ass harder and louder, causing attention from the people standing nearer to us [stroking their cocks as they awaited the big cum moment on stage]. "Damn that ass feels good...!" gasped my fucker, pounding through me with a renewed lease for life. I could feel his cock stiffening harder as he pounded, gripping my waist as he rammed himself inside, then held himself in deep as he ground home! "ARRRHHHH FUCK...!" he shouted, alerting everyone around us. "ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" I rose up onto my tiptoes as the hot hard cock inside me erupted, shooting thick rich coats of molten cum into my rectum! Strange hands stroked me while I got fucked, keeping me on edge without sending me over the cliff! But when the security guard's cock erupted inside me, I came all over the stranger's hand stroking me! My cum coated his entire hand, painting his wrist and forearm with creamy white streaks as my asshole spasm and flexed around the embedded cock inside me! "Fuck yur tight!" complimented the guard, holding himself inside. After his orgasm was over, he slowly pulled free, leaving my anus empty and grasping for more...! At the same time Peppi was busy fucking Shawn, pounding my son's ass with deeper, more probing strokes! Everyone was locked on the sight of Peppi's cock pummeling through Shawn's spread/stretched hole, the inner lining clasping about Peppi's girth like a sheer stocking as it thrust through him like a plunger! Peppi pulled his entire cock from Shawn's gaping hole [leaving nothing but a black hole where the pucker should have been], then rammed back in balls deep, grinding against Shawn's ass. Shawn's abdomen extended and his cock pulsed and thickened every time Peppi plunged balls deep, spearing his anus on all 13 inches at once! Each time Peppi pulled out, a burst of spent cum escaped Shawn's pouting anal lips, streaking down over his balls as his cock leaked more pre-cum. Peppi removed his cock and plunged back in full length with every stroke. His cum glistening cock thickened and grew as he fucked, becoming as stiff as a 2x4 as it began to pulse and throb. Peppi plunged a dozen or so more time, increasing his speed as his cock grew thicker. With one last plunge, he held his cock in deep as his fully exposed asshole began flexing and pulsating wildly, letting everyone know he was coming deep in Shawn's packed gut! Shawn's 7" cock throbbed, then started hosing ropes of teen cream onto the table top beneath him as he came without touching himself! His contracting balls and throbbing boyhood stood on complete display for the patrons as his asshole spasm around Peppi's deeply embedded prick! The audience applauded their approval at the spectacular display, many of the watchers coming on cue [Joe would have a hard time mopping up the mess later]! I thought everything was going just fine until Darren [wondering what was taking his brother so long in the men's room] walked in on Beau's rape...! "BEAU...!!" he yelled out loud, as everyone's attention turned towards the restroom! Willie had cum up Beau's backside [sending bursts of thick potent trucker cream into his vitals], passing him off to one of the security guards. The guard had Beau on his back on the pissy restroom floor, bent in half with Beau's knees pressed down against his chest in locked position while he did pushups into Beau's ass like an Olympic athlete! Beau was groaning and grunting in physical pain as he got fucked, his 8" hard cock visible for everyone lucky enough to glance inside to see...! to be continued... _______________________________________ Written by Eugene Marvin aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com Email me or Willingmike2@gmail.com with questions, comments, and suggestions. Or join me on Facebook to get faster updates and see what I'm working on next!