I moaned as I waited for him to take me. Gay porn I wanted anonymous sex, just sex. Fucked hard. All the way to the other side of the city down by the river. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I felt the bartender’s cock pushing along side my own cock, seeking entry into the ass. There were a few smiles, not in greeting but in appraisal. Then he smacked both ass cheeks until they burned hot while cum trickled down my thigh.“I’m not done with you,” he said, pulling me to stand up. A boutique clothing store, a music store, a few local restaurants and bars, and among them The Cellar Door, the local gay bar.The Cellar Door was a place you could go after work for a couple of drinks or show up at midnight and flirt with any newcomer that dared to be there that late, a place I knew most of the regulars. I felt the cool air over my exposed ass, then fingers digging down between my ass cheeks.
