Bar Friends [Bi]

This happened to me about 5 years ago. Its definitely the condensed version as the events took place over the course of a year.

I had a job working second shift as a manufacturing company when I was about 26. I wasn’t new to town or anything but because the works I worked differed from most of my friend’s hours, I didn’t see them much. Most of my days consisted of waking up at noon to go to work at 2, then straight to the bar to get as drunk as I could before it closed. After that I would usually head home and watch porn for an hour or two before turning in and doing it all again the following day. It sounds kind of depressing but honestly, it wasn’t that bad. I was making good money and the bar I became a regular at had good a day influx waitresses just coming off their shifts. I became known to a few of them who would usually be down for a Wednesday night shot or three. Despite my best efforts, sex not common. I was friends with a good number of local regular girls but lacked the social skills to turn friendly banter into more than that. My usual nights were spent at the bar, watching whatever sports was on tv with whatever guys were there.
I had a number of guy friend who would show up there a few times a week. From what I can tell, they were in the same boat as me; tired from work, looking to catch a buzz, maybe a little lonely. One night, as was usual, I was sitting at the bar and my friend Jay came in. Jay was older than me by ten years maybe yet was skinnier and shorter. The only things I knew about him were that we was a department store manager and watching the Bruins religiously. I happen to show up one day after the Bruins had won something and Jay was in rare form. He looked like he was being obnoxious but was buying shots for everyone so nobody complained. I had a shot of some expensive whisky in front me before I had my first beer that night. The shots continued into the night until Jay and I were some of the only people left in the place. For as much liquor that was being thrown around that night, Jay didn’t seem excessively drunk. He was chatting me up, mainly because I was the only one who would listen at this point, pretty intensely about hockey when he looked up and declared the bar was closed. It wasn’t at that point but Jay could see the written on the wall.
“Hey, what are you doing right now?” Jay asked me. I told him nothing, probably going home to go to sleep.
“Wanna smoke some reefer?” Jay asked somewhat loudly.

At this point, I hadn’t smoked pot in some time but I figured why not. Might be something different that staring at increasingly kinky porn every night. I agreed and Jay called a cab to pick us up. We arrive at Jay’s place which was a lot nicer than I expected it to be. I wouldn’t say it was a rich person’s house but I was expecting a one room apartment. Anyways, we sit down on this big leather couch. Jay turns on his TV to old episodes of Baywatch. I think it’s kind of weird (of all things, Baywatch??) but I don’t say anything about it. Jay then disappears into his bedroom for a little while and reemerges with marijuana, a large bong and a bottle of whisky.

“Here, swig this” He says, handing me the liquor. I take a small swig while Jay packs up the bong. “Goddamn” he says, staring at Pamela Anderson on the screen. He glances at me and shakes his head. “Sorry. Love Pam Anderson.” I comment that she is pretty hot.

About ten minutes later, we’re fried on his couch watching Baywatch in silence. The weed hit me hard and I was toast. It was going to be a few minutes before I could talk or regain my composure. Jay, on the other hand, seemed just fine. Only he was sitting on the edge of seat watch Baywatch like it was the most intense movie he’d ever seen. I was slightly paying attention to the TV but mostly was in my own world. Jay leans to get more comfortable and I see that not only is his cock out but it’s big. Not like the biggest cock in the world but definitely bigger than mine. Hes not stroking it, it’s just out and hard.
It shocks me. I don’t know what to do or say at this point but Jay notices me looking at it.
“Here” He says, glances at his dick while packing another bowl and watching Baywatch.
“What??” I say, weirded out by the situation.
Jay looks at me. “Suck on it” he says nonchalantly.
Too surprised to think I say “I..don’t do that..”
Jay smirks and says “Ok, then suck on this” and hands me the bong. I hit it, thinking the situation is over but no, there’s his cock, still out and hard. We go back to watching Baywatch in silence for a bit.

Something I should mention is that my porn habit at home had gotten a little out of hand (pun intended). Whereas before I would look into legal teens, MILFS, anal, etc; nowadays my porn habits were changed. It started with BDSM, moving into femdom, before moving all the way to sissy captions and hypnos. I don’t actually think things like hypnos can work but they were hot. At this point, I would usually only watch sissy porn and hyonos, thinking it was hot to push limits, see lots of girls getting fucked very fast and having a dominatrix telling me to do things I doubt I would ever do. So when I saw the situation I was in, only with a friend, him expecting head, I wasn’t completely unfamiliar with the scenario.

We both just sat there. I tried watching Baywatch but my eyes kept being drawn to the cock three feet from standing at attention. Maybe it was because of the booze and weed , maybe it was because this was normally the time I masturbated, whatever it was the longer I stared at the dick, the more horny I became. Perhaps in spite of myself, I muttered a soft “Ok..”
“Great.’ Jay said “Crawl on over here.” sitting watching TV. I obliged and before I knew it, I was face to face with a big cock, very similar to what I’d seen on all those videos. I kind of sat there while Jay hit the bong again. He glanced down at me. “Well what are you doing” He said and tapped his cock on my face. The hole on his cock was wet and left a mark I could feel. Thinking I already committed to this (though did I? All I said was Ok..), I grabbed his cock with my hand and started rubbing it. Sensing his frustration with this, I took the cock into my mouth quickly as deep as I could, which wasn’t much.
“There you go” He said “If you can’t get it all yet, just work the head. Shouldn’t take me long.”
And he was right. I wasn’t sucking very long before he told me he was going to cum. I didn’t know what to do this information. I hadn’t thought of the cum. Panic started to set in but then Jay spoke up again. “Look, I’m about to shoot. You don’t got to swallow it but I don’t want to be jerking off. Keep going until right before I cum, then you can get off.” He said.
I didn’t know how to do that but I nodded, cock in mouth, and proceed to suck harder on the head. A minute or so later, his cock started to tense up. Was this it?? Before I knew it, a large glob of cum filled my mouth. I immediately took my mouth of his dick but it kept cumming. I gagged a bit but it was more from surprise, not disgust. Jay let out a big sigh and glanced down at him.
“Ha!” he exclaimed “Look at you, you’re all covered!”
“Yeah.” I said, ” I…didn’t know what to do so.. yeah” I said
Jay continued to laugh. I sat on the floor, a sticky mess yet completely turned on.
“Alright.” Jay said “I’m going to bed. Sleep on the couch if you want. Try not get any cum on it though. Jay laughed. He poured himself another whisky, walked to bedroom and closed the door.

It had only then occurred to me the situation I was in. I had no way home and jizz all over me. I sat down on the couch, thinking I would get and clean up in the bathroom shortly. I could hear the TV on in Jay’s room. It would’ve been nice to sleep in a bed, at least offered.

I woke up the next morning in the sitting position I was in the night before, skin tight with dried cum. Jay opened his door, looking fully dressed and showered.

“Hey. Did you sleep like that?” Jay asked. I nodded, surprising myself with how timid I was being.

“Ha!” Jay said “You’re pretty kinky, huh?”

*** There’s more to this story but I’ve been typing for a while and need a break!

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a2haq3/bar_friends_bi

2 comments

  1. Thinking about that concentration on the head of his cock. An erotic thought. :)

  2. This is so fucked up… But so fucking hawt. As a straight man I have always thought I would suck a Cock if presented with a MFM scenario.

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