He walked out of the bar, following him, still not quite believing he had agreed to the suggestion. Still not sure he would actually follow through. He hadn’t done this since he was in college, and then only once. And he had been at that frat party and well over served. That was a dozen years ago, and buried deep in his mind.
Earlier that evening, Jason had fought yet again with Cheryl, his wife of nearly eleven years. They had been having problems ever since his company had laid off about 40 people in the last year. He was still there, but doing the work that three people had been doing before. He was working long hours, but since he was salaried, still bringing in the same amount of money. He had been approached by a recruiter about a better job, and Cheryl wanted him to take it. Jason was reluctant because it was with a start-up company and he felt it was too risky. He stormed out, got in his car and started driving.
He had no idea where he was going, but after driving around awhile saw a club called Hunters Place, that looked pretty busy. He decided to check it out and pulled into the lot, parked and went in. Without really paying much attention, he sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. He glanced over to the dance floor where a scantily clad girl was dancing on one of several platforms. He watched her while he nursed the beer. After about fifteen minutes, she was replaced by another girl. Not bad, he thought to himself.
Jason ordered another beer and a shot of whiskey. Normally, he stuck with beer, but he was just in a whiskey kind of mood after the fight. He just couldn’t understand how Cheryl could not see the risk in moving to another job at a company that had not even been in business a year. He had been with his current company since he graduated from college, working his way up the ladder to his current position in middle management. Even though the company was having a rough time right now, he felt it was still safer than moving.
The bar had been fairly crowded when he had gone in and was filling up even more. There were only a few open seats at the bar, so when a guy sat down next to him, Jason thought nothing of it. After a few minutes, the guy started talking.
“Hi. I’m Alex.”
“Jason.”
“Hi Jason. Don’t think I’ve ever seen you in here before.”
“First time. Kinda had a fight with the wife and just took off driving. I spotted this place, and just pulled in.”
“Ahhh, that explains it. Looks like you’re ready for another drink. Let me buy it for you.”
Alex signaled the bartender for another round. The bartender refilled Jason’s shot glass and put another beer in front of him, then also poured a shot for Alex. They raised the shot glasses in a toast and drank them down. Alex asked him what had happened and Jason explained.
“She just doesn’t get it. I don’t want to work the long hours, but if I leave, I could find myself out of a job when this new company goes belly up in two months. Then what will I do? She thinks I am a fool for letting my company pile all this extra work on me without compensating me for it somehow. But I have told her, they have promised me a raise and some comp time off as soon as things pick up.”
Alex nodded in sympathy and Jason finished his beer, then ordered another round for them both on him. While they were drinking and talking, Jason had not noticed that the dancers now on both of the platforms were men. And that the crowd had changed from about three quarters women to almost all men. He was just happy pouring out his woes to a sympathetic ear. The two men started talking about their college days and what it was like to be single and carefree. Somehow the talk turned to frat parties and Jason related how he had gotten drunk at one of them and went to lie down on a couch in the basement to rest awhile. When Jason hesitated, Alex encouraged him to go on.
After awhile, he had woken up and was lying there working up the energy to get up and walk back to his dorm when he noticed a couple of people making out on another sofa in the corner. When he realized it was two guys, he laughed to himself, or so he thought. But they had heard him, got up and came over, sitting on either side of him. He had still been pretty drunk, and one thing had led to another. Bottom line was one guy had ended up fucking him while he had sucked the other one off. He had thought about it for a few days, and while it had not been a totally unpleasant experience, he had written it off as a drunken act and put it out of his mind. He had never done anything like that since.
Alex just smiled and wondered to himself how many times had he heard that story before from ‘straight’ guys. He reached over and put his hand on Jason’s leg and suggested they go sit in a booth and order some food. He slid his hand up a bit and let his finger brush up against Jason’s cock, caressing it softly with a few strokes. He felt a definite reaction. They picked up their drinks and moved to an empty booth next to the dance floor. Alex let Jason get in first, then slid in next to him, saying that side provided a better view of the dancers. That was when Jason first noticed the dancers were male, and nearly naked.
“Awesome, aren’t they?”
“Uhhh, I guess so. Not really my thing. Men, I mean.”
“Well they do have terrific bodies. And Tom is also a great lover.’
Jason just shrugged. He did not know quite how to respond to that, but he couldn’t quite stop looking at both the dancers and wondered which one was Tom. They ordered and the food came after about fifteen minutes. Alex ordered another round of drinks. He periodically pressed his leg against Jason’s while they were eating and noticed he was not moving it away. Finally Jason pushed back a bit. Alex reached down and put his hand on Jason’s thigh, and when he got no protest, moved it up and started rubbing his cock. He felt it responding immediately to his touch, getting harder.
“Why don’t we head out to my van and I’ll take care of that for you?”
“I don’t know…”
Alex rubbed a little harder, squeezing the head a bit. There was a definite response and still no protest. In fact, Jason shifted his position making it easier for Alex to rub.
“Well you may not know, but he sure does. Wouldn’t want you to get blue balls now, would we?”
When Jason shook his head, Alex stood up and headed to the door. Jason got up and followed right behind him. They got to the van and went inside. The van was set up like a small RV, rather than a standard van. Once inside, Alex wasted no time in unzipping Jason’s pants and pulling out his nearly erect cock. He got down on his knees and took it into his mouth, licking and sucking it deep inside. He took his balls into his hand and massaged them, then took them both in his mouth, while he stroked his hand up and down Jason’s shaft. He ran his tongue up the underside of Jason’s member then circled the head and slid his tongue up and down the slit before taking it into his mouth again. All of this was having the desired effect. Jason had his eyes closed and was moaning softly.
“Would you like to see how it feels to put this beautiful cock into my ass? How it feels to fuck another man?”
Jason heard himself saying yes and the next thing he knew, both he and Alex were naked and he was kneeling behind Alex, sliding his very hard member up and down his crack, then pushing it in slowly. Before he knew it, he was in balls deep. He just left it there for a moment before pulling out part way, then pushing back in. He had never fucked Cheryl in the ass and did not realize how good it felt. As he was nearing a climax, he felt someone come up behind him and start licking his ass. The feeling pushed him over the edge and he exploded deep inside Alex’s hole.
Tom had seen Jason and Alex leave and he knew exactly where there were going. Alex had given him a little wave, so as soon as he was done with his set, he headed out to the van as well. He was standing there watching the two men and rubbing his cock. When he saw Jason was about to cum, he slipped in behind him and began licking his ass and squeezing his balls. As soon as Jason exploded, Tom moved in behind him and pressed his cock against his ring. As Jason continued stroking in and out of Alex, Tom’s cock slowly entered Jason’s ass, until he was almost completely in.
Alex turned around and slid in front of Jason, placing his erect cock just below Jason’s head. Jason placed his hands on either side of Alex, lowered his head and took the cock into his mouth, sliding up and down in the same rhythm as Tom was moving in and out of him. Jason found himself pushing his ass back to meet every stroke, and sliding lower and lower on Alex’s cock. Pretty soon he felt the cock in his mouth tense up, and felt hot jizz hitting the back of his throat. Shortly after that, Tom came inside Jason. All three men collapsed in a heap.
Finally, Jason looked at his watch and when he saw the time, said he really needed to get home as Cheryl was probably worried sick. He had stormed out without his phone, so she couldn’t have reached him even if she tried. He was still too tipsy to drive, so Alex called a cab. Tom did not drink when he was dancing, so he offered to follow the cab in Jason’s car, then take the cab back to the club.
“I just don’t know how I am going to explain this to my wife. I have never cheated on her in the whole time we have been married. In fact, I have not been with another woman since before we got engaged.”
“Well, you still haven’t been with another woman, now have you?”
“Have you ever considered a threesome or a foursome with your wife, or maybe she would just like to watch a man suck your cock?”
Jason said it was just the booze and that he was not like that, not into men. And he was pretty sure that not only would his wife never agree to any of those suggestions, but he would never do that again himself. Just then the cab showed up to drive him home. Tom followed and then went back to the club. On the ride home, Jason thought a lot about what both men had said. Jason’s wife was waiting when he went inside and said she had been worried sick when he drove off and she finally realized he had left his phone.
”I have something to tell you…”
