1. Love At First Piss - Part 2


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    Gary arrived for his first shift clean shaven and keen. He positively bounded into the bar sporting a crisp white shirt and smart black trousers, both brand new by the look of them. I smiled; he looked the part at least, quite the handsome barman. The punters would love him and that was good. I liked Gary and found myself becoming increasingly open to the idea of seeing more of him. For that to happen though, he’d need to secure a job. I crossed my fingers and hoped he was up to the challenge. Shifts at the bar I worked in were long, with very few breaks. It was physically demanding, hard graft which many a tourist had found too tough for the money on offer. I wondered if Gary would hack it. I’d soon find out. Gary spotted me re-stocking the fridges behind the bottle bar. Waving frantically, he made a beeline in my direction and had almost reached me when he was intercepted by his potential boss, Jake. I received an apologetic shrug as he was led him away for his induction. Oz dropped a crate of beers at my feet. “I see your boyfriend’s turned up,” he said jabbing me in the ribs. “He’s not my boyfriend,” I growled, “and of course he’s turned up, he works here.” “Not yet he doesn’t, not until Jake gives him the green light.” “He’ll be fine.” “Do you mean to tell me you want him here? Oh my God!” Oz gasped dramatically, clasping his hands to his cheeks. “He’s not a one night stand, is he?” “Course he is,” I retorted. “Why wouldn’t he be?” “Because you’ve been watching out for ...
    him for the past hour hoping he hasn’t changed his mind about the job? Aw Tam, he’s got to you hasn’t he? Is it love ?” “No. He kept me entertained last night and that’s the end of it.” “Looks like more than that to me,” Oz teased. “Fuck off! You know I don’t do relationships.” It was true. I hadn’t dated anyone since I’d moved to Cyprus. One night stands were all I’d looked for and all I’d got. I picked up men in the bar, took them home for sex then kicked them out as soon as their dicks went limp. The fact that Gary had slept the whole night in my bed, and still been there when I’d left for work that morning, was irrelevant. It didn’t make him different. Even so, I decided to keep that snippet of information to myself. It would only lead to misinterpretation. There were other secrets I chose not to divulge as well, like the fact that I’d asked Gary to hold me after sex, and how good it felt to be wrapped up tightly in his arms as I drifted off to sleep. It had felt right with Gary, like we belonged together. But Oz could never know that, I’d never live it down. ‘Tam the Tease’ didn’t know the meaning of sentimentality. “Ok, if you must know,” I said, addressing my tittering co-worker, “Gary was a fucking good shag and I wouldn’t mind a bit more of the same, ok?” “More? Really?” “Yes. Really . He’s got a huge cock which stayed hard for hours and we fucked all night. I can barely walk today. Why wouldn’t I want more of that ?” Oz squinted at me. “Bullshit! You love him! Hmm, I ...
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