College Life: Your "Straight" Bro 2 (Patreon)

It takes a while to finalize the closing, but you get everything done except for putting the chairs and stools on the tables. You’ve already locked the door and turned off the “open” sign. Anyone could see if they happened to walk by at 2:30 in the morning, but the fact is having spent all night flirting with customers for tips, you’re horny too, and that bulge you saw your bro massaging has always looked inviting. But you’re too tired to try seduction or getting him drunk. He’s still at the bar nursing his whiskey.

“So I’ve had sex in the bathroom,” you tell him. “And in the kitchen, and I got gang banged once on the back patio, but there’s one place I’ve always wanted to fuck and have never had the chance.” His eyes are wide, but he’s listening, and doesn’t look the slightest bit drunk any more.

You smack the bar counter. “Right here. On the bar. You up for it? Want to help a bro out?”

You can see, and practically hear, the swallow he makes as he takes this in. He thinks for a second and then nods.

You remove your jock, and you’re already hard. “Great. Let’s get you naked.” You strip his clothes off and put them behind the bar. You tell him you’re keeping your leather on because you know he likes it. He smirks, but he can’t look you in the eye.

His bulge was not false advertising. And for a supposed straight boy, he not only has no problem kissing a dude, he’s damned good at it.