Chapter 13: Wild Sex Adventure with Nathan (Part 1)
“Would you two like something to drink?”
At that moment, Nathan and I were standing in front of a bar, awkwardly scanning the scene before us. What lay in front of us was an old, rundown little bar. The interior lighting was dim, with a few people scattered in small groups. The bartender behind the counter was a guy nearing 50, who might have been the owner.
It was supposed to be a great Saturday night, but instead of rolling around in bed, we were awkwardly drinking beer in this deserted bar—all thanks to Nathan’s sudden whim. He’d heard about this unassuming leather-themed bar hidden in an alley in a nearby city. According to insiders, the bar had a low stage with a hammock on it, and every now and then, gay guys who fancied each other would put on an impromptu live sex show. Nathan, who loved having sex in public, had pressured and coaxed me into coming here, dead set on fucking me hard in the bar.
I’d come with a bit of anticipation after his hype, but looking at the shabby decor, the hammock hanging neglected in a corner, and the groups of men who all looked over 50, I was filled with resentment toward Nathan—had we really come all this way just to have sex in front of a bunch of uncles older than my dad?
After exchanging a glance, Nathan was clearly even more dissatisfied with the clientele than I was, but he still said unwillingly, “Let’s go check out the restroom.”
The restroom here was basically like the public toilets you see in GV—cramped, with one stall, a urinal that could barely fit two people, and a sink with a mirror.
At the moment, there was no one else. We squeezed into the tight space, standing close—intentionally or not. The heat radiating from his body wrapped around me, reminding me of the time we fucked in the school gym.
In my memory, his passionate, tight hole instantly woke up the cock between my legs. Since we were already here, we might as well make the most of it. Thinking this, my hand unconsciously slipped into his waistband, kneading his firm ass.
As if responding to my teasing, he gently pushed his ass back, offering his entire meaty butt to my hands. His own hands weren’t idle either; they slid down my loose waistband until they reached my already rock-hard, burning cock.
“Someone’s already way too excited,” he whispered with a wicked grin in my ear.
“Yeah, your hole’s a bit wet too,” I said, my fingers exploring between his cheeks and easily finding the entrance I’d been dreaming of. To my delight, he seemed to have lubed himself before leaving home—his hole was slippery, and my finger slid in without any resistance.
“Who told all the uncles out there to be so hot? I got so horny my legs wouldn’t even close,” he said teasingly. Sometimes this guy’s mouth was just too cheap.
“Oh? And here I thought it was my little brother’s charm. Turns out it’s those bear dads outside. How about we go out and let me offer your little slut hole to them?”
“Haha, very funny,” he replied irritably. Without waiting for my answer, he yanked his shorts down to mid-thigh, bent over the sink, and said in a commanding tone, “Enough talk. Just fuck me already.”
Nathan was the type of guy who’d been spoiled since childhood, always carrying an air of unquestionable confidence. Even when bottoming, he had a presence unlike any other bottom I’d met. I was more than happy to accept his invitation. I pulled out my precum-dripping cock, rubbed it against his hole for a moment, then slowly pushed in.
His hot inner walls and my cock clung together like long-lost lovers. The moment they met, a jolt of electricity shot up my shaft, making me shudder. I used every ounce of willpower to hold back from cumming right away. Good thing I did—otherwise, I’d never hear the end of it from him.
Steadying his firm waist and catching my breath, I began thrusting slowly behind him. He’d clearly noticed my near-miss and was watching me in the mirror with a wicked smirk. “I wasn’t even this sensitive the first time I fucked someone. Don’t tell me you’re actually a pure bottom?”
I slammed hard into the little devil’s hole beneath me. “Fuck, looks like just shutting that mouth of yours isn’t enough. Want me to call in one of those beefy uncles you’ve been eyeing to stuff your other mouth too?”
“Fuck you!” he shot back.
“Fuck you? I’m not the one currently moaning with a cock up my ass. I’m guessing you meant ‘Fuck me’?” I kept pistoning while bantering with him.
If you happened to walk in right now, you’d see two young, athletic bodies—one muscular guy with messy blond hair leaning forward, elbows on the sink, a bare cock sliding in and out between his firm cheeks. Behind him, the owner of that cock was a leaner black-haired Asian guy. They were enjoying raw, barrier-free sex while casually chatting back and forth. What would you do?
Our little restroom escapade soon attracted several onlookers. Hands kept roaming over my back, and one uncle even tried to push his cock in from behind me. I had to keep swatting them away. After a few rounds of this, I couldn’t take it anymore. I leaned down and whispered in Nathan’s ear, “Wanna go somewhere else?”
He’d clearly noticed my frustration and nodded. We quickly pulled up our pants and left the rundown little bar.
After 10 p.m., this part of the city was deserted. Nathan drove around for a bit before parking near a dark alley. He turned to look at me. I didn’t need him to say anything—his mischievous smile told me exactly what he was thinking. I pulled out my hard cock and gave it a shake. Without hesitation, he bent down and took it into his mouth, sucking enthusiastically.
His briefs’ waistband was faintly visible under his shorts. I reached my left hand down his back to his ass. His freshly fucked hole sucked my finger in without resistance, its warm, wet walls greedily gripping it like it was starving.
After a bit of stretching, I couldn’t resist any longer. I lifted Nathan—who was still sucking me—and gave him a deep kiss before motioning him to the back seat.
I sat in the back, and he straddled me with ease, his warm hole enveloping my hungry cock. As he bounced up and down, I started thrusting to match his rhythm.
“Oh, Nathan, your hole sucks so good. Fuck, it feels amazing.”
“Fuck, your cock feels so good inside me. Look how much I’m leaking.”
His hard cock slapped against my abs with each bounce, precum dripping steadily from his slit. I watched his washboard abs tighten with arousal, looking even more enticing. I couldn’t help but grip his waist with one hand while running the other over his abs.
“You’re so fucking hot. I’m about to lose it.”
“Me too. Wait for me—let’s cum together!” He grabbed his own cock and started jerking fast while I thrust harder, slamming deep into his slutty hole each time.
“Ah, ah, ah! I’m cumming! Sean, shoot all your seed inside me!” Nathan finally roared, his cum spraying uncontrollably onto my face and chest.
His hole clenched violently as he came, pushing me over the edge.
Afterward, he stayed seated on my cock as we both panted. He looked at my cum-covered face and chuckled, scooping up the cum on my chest with his fingers and licking it off seductively. Then he leaned in to clean my face with his tongue before kissing me, feeding me his cum as our tongues intertwined…