PAUL'S CHRISTMAS HOLIDAY -- PART 2
WARNING -- THIS IS A GAY FANTASY ABOUT YOUNG GAY MEN AND SEXUAL ACTS. NO RELATIONSHIP IS INTENDED TO ANY PERSON LIVING OF DEAD AND IF YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF THIS TYPE OF MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.
UPDATE: Paul was in Boston, alone and it was cold as only Boston can be in December. He had found a bar on Washington Ave and ducked inside for a beer and warmth. Sitting at the bar, he noticed that there were only men sitting in the booths and one other at the bar besides him. That clued him that it probably was a gay bar. He ordered a Schlitz from the bartender and noticed he was a stunning hunk of a man and a twinge went through his cock he was so horny. When he brought his beer, he spoke to Paul and introduced himself as Reid. Paul could not help but notice the huge bulge in his tight jeans as he obviously displayed it for his inspection, his cock jumped to a full hard. Hurting in its restricted space of his jeans, he attempted to adjust it and Reid commented and admired what he saw.
Paul sat there while Reid served another customer and an older man had tried to buy him a beer. Another customer sent him a beer and when he singled his thanks, the guy started to move his way and he nodded him off asking Reid to return the beer but was told not necessary, the guy understood. A much younger but attractive guy sat next to him and said "hi, what's up", Paul thought he was trying to put the make on him with the comment but found out he was wrong. His name is Jerry and they talked about the bar and gay people that frequented it. Paul learned that Reid was very interested in him and as they talked, Reid had come back and while talking off handedly had made a date with Paul for after the bar closed at midnight. Paul had wanted Reid to ask him and he was excited. As he and Jerry took long pulls on their beer's, he heard Jerry whisper "Paul you are one lucky dude that you met someone like Reid, he is one hell of a man", Paul agreed silently as he watched Reid walk away.
As the evening wore on, Jerry and Paul talked about the holidays and plans. Jerry was heading home to New York City to be with his parents, leaving on Friday by AmTrak. Paul told Jerry he would probably spend Christmas in the barracks since he was just coming off leave and didn't have any more he could take. Reid returned and refreshed their beers on the house giving Paul a knowing grin each time he passed. Paul couldn't help but think "man, am I lucky to run up on this stud". He didn't hear Jerry for a moment and then he turned his head to hear him saying, "gee Paul that is tough but he thought he might have a pretty nice holiday anyway", his eyes glittering as he did.
Paul looked at him and said "you really think so Jerry?" Looking at where Reid was standing tending another customer, he said "Paul if I know Reid and I think I do, I would bet he asks you to spend the holiday with him".
Paul hung his head down slightly and told Jerry "awwww I don't know about that Jerry, we have just met". Jerry chuckled low and said "and having just met, I noticed how fast he hit on you, that is not usual for Reid, he is much more careful about who he wants".
"Damn Jerry", Paul said, "what don't you know about him?" Leaning towards Paul, Jerry said "not very much Paul, we were lovers for almost a year." Paul leaned back and took another look at Jerry. In the dim bar lights Paul could see a young guy maybe around 23, clean cut with light brown hair and grey eyes, maybe hazel in the light. Sitting on the stool he took him to be maybe 5'7" or so, with a slender build. Jerry's open throated shirt was form fitting and he could see defined pecs and nice shoulders with a very narrow waist where his shirt tucked into the waistband of his tight fitting jeans that showed a nice bulge at his crotch and solid thighs.
Paul sat there for a moment thinking and then he heard Jerry say "you approve." Paul started and stammered "gee Jerry, I am sorry for staring like that". Jerry chuckled again and said "no problem Paul, I would have been disappointed if you haden't." Paul noticed that Jerry always had a slight smile and a low sexy chuckle. Thinking to himself Paul thought "damn, if Reid had not hit on him first, he could go for Jerry." As if reading his thoughts Jerry leaned towards Paul again and said "too bad Reid got there first Paul but that's my luck." Paul looked into Jerry's eyes and he could see the desire in them and felt bad about it.
Reid stopped in front of them and asked Jerry if he would be able to make it home, the snow seemed to have picked up a little. Jerry responded "I will be okay Reid, you know the subway is only a block from my apartment and I use the concourse when the weather is bad." Paul asked Jerry "where do you live Jerry?" Jerry looked at Reid and said "over in Charlestown, not that far really". Paul knew it was a little further then he was letting on, he was in the Shipyard in Charlestown and it took about 30 minutes riding the subway but he didn't say anything else.
Jerry looked at the clock and said "hey I better get going, it is almost 12". He stood up and extended his hand for Paul and when Paul took it, he felt a card in his hand. They shook hands and Jerry wished Paul a Merry Christmas since he probably would not see him before then. Leaning over the bar, he gave Reid a quick peck on the cheek extending the same holiday greeting and walked towards the door slipping into his leather jacket flipping his scarf over his left shoulder.
He heard Reid give a sigh and say "damn sure glad he won't be alone for Christmas". Reid looked at Paul and told him he would be closing up in 20 minutes and then they could have a drink of something besides beer. Paul said," yeah Reid, that would be nice but how far do you live?" Reid smiled and said "not far Paul, you won't even get your feet wet." Paul looked puzzled at that remark but Reid had walked away to start closing up. As Reid walked away, Paul glanced down at the card Jerry had pressed into his hand. He saw Jerry's name and a number with the words "if it don't work out, call me if you like." Paul stuffed the card into his jeans pocket.
Reid was busy putting bottles in empty cases, wiping the bar down and emptying ash trays. The guys that were left noticed Reid making his preparations to close and finished their beers. Walking out the called out "see you tomorrow Reid". Reid waved and told them to be careful in the snow. Paul watched Reid pulling the cash from the register and placing it in a canvas bank bag. The front bartender walked up and handing his cash bag to Reid, bid him goodnight, the bar was empty except for them.
Paul watched Reid walk around the end of the bar towards him and he swiveled around on his stool. Reid walked right up the middle of Paul's spread legs and holding the cash bags in his left hand, he placed his right hand behind Paul's head and pressed his lips against Paul's, his tongue probing for entrance. Paul opened his lips and he felt Reid's tongue shoot in twisting and feeling deep in his mouth while he murmered "oh baby, have I been looking for you" pressing his steel hard cock into Paul's crotch searching for his manhood. Paul wrapped his arms around Reid's waist pulling him tight into his crotch and he felt a wave of pure desire sweep over him as he pressed himself tight against Reid's swollen cock. Breaking their kiss, Paul leaned back and said "oh god man, do you taste good". Reid nuzzled Paul's nose with his and said "likewise Paul,likewise want to go upstairs?" Paul jumped off of the stool.
Walking back further into the bar, he watched as Reid opened a large wall safe and place the bags inside. Looking at Reid, Paul said "you leave all that money in here?" Reid chuckled and told Paul to watch for a minute. Walking over to a locked door, he watched Reid take a ring of keys from his belt and unlock the heavy lock. When Reid opened the door a jet black Doberman walked out and nuzzled Reid in the crotch as Reid stroked and patted his head. Turning his head, the Doberman saw Paul and dashed toward him growling with his teeth gleaming, Reid barked, "Sean, sit, stay". The Doberman stopped and sat in front of Paul not taking his eyes off of him. Paul was frozen where he stood and he lost his hard in an instant watching that beautiful but he knew deadly animal.
Reid walked over to where they were standing with a smile on his face. When he got to them, he took Paul's hand and held it in front of the dogs muzzle and Paul did not move but felt the dog sniff and then lick his hand. Leaning down Reid spoke to the dog, "everything is alright Sean, everything is alright" and Paul released his breath in a long low sigh. Looking at Reid, Paul said "shit man, you could have warned me before you opened that damned door". Chuckling, Reid said "now you know why I don't worry about leaving the money in the wall safe". Continuing he said "Sean patrols the bar at night and I believe he sleeps behind the front bar, but he was not sure about that since he moves around. No one knows Sean is in the bar at night except Jerry and now you as he spoke to Sean telling him to "watch". Paul said "thanks a lot but you scared about 10 years off my life and my cock might never get hard again after that." Reid stepped close to Paul and running his hand up under his sweater and down the curvature of his spine feeling his lat muscles, he whispered "I think we can take care of that pretty quickly." Paul sighed again from his touch leaning against him, the back of his hand brushed against Reid's hard cock.
Turning and closing the door to Sean's cubicle, Reid took Paul's hand and led him to another door that he unlocked with another key and opened and Paul saw a set of stairs leading up. Reid clicked on the lights and as he was walking up the stairs, Paul was watching his ass cheeks moving and his cock started to get hard again.
TO BE CONTINUED
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