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Summary
Jake finally came around to introducing Roman to Obie, over cocktails up on the rooftop bar. It happened on the Friday after arriving back in Boston from Quebec.
Obie and Roman quickly hit it off, while conversing with Jake. Regretfully, Jake had to excuse himself and return to his office. Both Obie and Roman, stayed up at the bar having more drinks and getting to know each other. The inevitable transpired and their attraction to each other resulted in them sharing a passionate fuck inside the in house gym showers. Their bond was to grow, alongside their friendship with Jake and many others within the All Male Apartment Complex.
The day after Obie and Roman's shower caper down at the gym, the weather in Boston turned rainy, with scattered thunder storms. Obie opted to stay indoors and catch up on correspondence and just relaxing and getting his thoughts together.
There was something about stormy days and nights that made Obie extra horny, and that one Saturday morning was no exception. He awoke with a throbbing hard on with precum all over his foreskin. He felt his sizeable balls churn with the need to unload.
Sure, he had fucked Roman the night before , but Obie's libido demanded sex, and lots of it. Just when he was about to reach for the Albolene and wank off, his mobile lit up, it was Jake.
"Hey Jake, good morning"
"Good morning stud", said Jake
"So tell me Obie, did I miss anything from last night after I left?"
"Yes you did Jake, of course, like you would be shocked if I were to say I behaved like a good little Catholic boy and fought like hell to resist Roman", answered Obie, with wit and a bit of sarcasm.
"Well, well, look at you, can't really keep it in your pants for too long huh?", replied Jake.
"Not when someone as hot as Roman, is standing so close to you, wearing ripped jeans, no underwear, with his fuckable bum halfway visible to everyone and his cock, about to burst through his halfway opened fly", breathlessly responded Obie.
"I totally get it Obie, after all, he seduced me and I ended up fucking him on the very first day we met. So yeah, I get it, he's a total slut and it's clear, we are going to have to share him", laughed out loud Jake.
"I am glad you came to that conclusion Jake, because even now, I wish he was here so I could feel my hard cock slide deep into his hot bum. I have even pondered the possibility that we could have a 3 way, you, me and Roman, that would be fucking insane Jake!", suggested Obie.
"Fuck Obie, you are such a perv, I am so glad we've become partners in pursuit of carnal pleasure, I am sure this is just the beginning of many adventures down the road. And yes, I think a 3 way between us would be mind blowing, we must plan something really hot ", agreed Jake.
"Obie, have you spoken at all with Sebastian, the bar tender, yet?", inquired Jake.
" I have, but in passing. I need to strike up a conversation with him. He's very friendly and good at tending bar. I did notice he's really sexy, awesome smile, beautiful eyes". agreed Obie.
"Well, let's just say that his eyes and smile, go well with something else. He packs, a 9 inch, thick, uncut cock, with a very nice, suckable head and lot's of precum. He shoots amazing loads as well", disclosed Jake, whom was clearly speaking from personal knowledge.
"So I take it you've sampled Sebastian, up close and very personal, huh Daddy Jakes", quipped Obie.
"Yes, indeed my slutty friend", admitted Jake. Sebastian's qualifications go beyond bar tending. He's a great host, can drop by your apartment if you need a `helping hand' or ask him anything about the Greater Boston area. And yeah, so sue me, I am partial to his mega Puerto Rican cock", said Jake, as he cracked up laughing.
"As a matter of fact, he gets very creative mixing specialty drinks', using certain ingredients', which he always shrouds in secrecy. If you ever order a White Russian, Piña Colada or RumChata, you can very much bet, Sebastian will be using some of those special `elixirs'. Rumour has it, he keeps these in glass vials in his freezer", disclosed Jake.
"OK Jake, I think I have an idea of what kind of `special' ingredients you are referring to. I hear that there is actually an underground recipe book for drinks and even deserts, that call for those specific ingredients to be used", remarked Obie.
"You catch on real quick my friend", smirked Jake.
"So now you have peaked my level of interest in getting to know Sebastian. Perhaps I will go up to the rooftop bar tonight and strike up a chat with him and report back to you of course", said Obie.
"That would be great, but I am almost sure the bar will be closed tonight because of the weather. When this happens, the bar is relocated to a `hospitality suite' that I set up on the 9th floor. It's really nicely appointed. It features a nice balcony with a view of the city, a comfortable living room with oversized leather sofas, 3 bedrooms and 2 full baths", disclosed Jake.
"It was originally intended to be my own personal suite but I never got around to moving in, mainly because of Valeria and her insecurity issues. One of the things I love about that suite is the recessed lighting, which can be dimmed for a nice, intimate vibe. There is also an ample sized wet bar and brand new sound system to play background music", mentioned Jake.
"Wow Jake, that sounds like a great place to hangout in this kind of stormy weather we are having", said Obie.
"Let's do this, I will call Sebastian and get an update on tonight's back up plans for the bar and I will have him ring you with the details, this way you guys can talk and get ahead for later on. I am going to be tied up all weekend with the paperwork for the divorce proceedings, so we will likely hook up sometime next week. FYI, Roman is spending the weekend in Vermont, with some relatives of his, just so you know", said Jake.
"Awesome Jake, so I will wait for Sebastian to call me and take it from there. I will keep you posted on how things go between us. Maybe I will order a White Russian or some other "creamy" drink and see how Sebastian whips it up", quipped Obie.
"Haha, yep, please do that, and don't be surprised if he mentions that some of those ingredients are from more than one specific `source'..", suggestively remarked Jake.
"I am sure the whole experience will be quite revealing", anticipated Obie.
Upon concluding the phone call with Jake, Obie laid back on his bed and closed his eyes, thinking about Sebastian, his `specialty drinks' and the chance that something could develop in the evening up at the hospitality suite. Once again, he felt his penis begin to fill up with blood and become fully erect. He wanted to lube up his cock and jerk off, but he opted against it.
He decided to get out of bed, shower, have a light breakfast and catch up on emails, the news and call his parents back in Europe.
Meanwhile, the weather in Boston continued to get truly beastly. Thunder, lightning, torrential rain and strong winds, made it impossible to venture outside.
At around 4PM, Obie received the call from Sebastian.
"Hey Obie, this is Sebastian, the bar tender, how are you?"
"I am doing great Sebastian, thanks for asking, what's up?"
"Yeah, I spoke to Jake earlier and I told him it will be impossible to open the rooftop bar tonight, due to the rain and wind, so we agreed to use the hospitality suite on the 9th floor as an alternate venue for tonight's happy hour", informed Sebastian.
"That sounds great, what time can I drop by", asked Obie.
"Anytime after 8PM will be fine Obie", confirmed Sebastian.
"Oh before I forget Sebastian, Jakes raves about your `specialty drinks', like your pineapple coladas, maybe I will order one from you tonight and taste for myself", cheerfully mentioned Obie.
"It will be my pleasure to whip up a `special colada' for you Obie, I will even show you how I prepare it, step by step", said Sebastian.
Obie could not wait to go up to the hospitality suite. His interest in getting to know Sebastian, the resident bar tender with those special `secret ingredients' was now at a all time high.
Thinking about what to wear, Obie put on a pair of black jeans and a Old Navy t shirt, and opted to go sans underwear. A pair of black penny loafers completed the ensemble.
Arriving at the 9th floor suite, he entered and discovered that he was the first one there. He found Sebastian setting up the bar towards the back of the large living room, which was lit with dimmed
mood lighting. He had begun streaming a sexy mix of smooth jazz and Brasilian bossa nova on a series of strategically placed wireless speakers.
"Hey Sebastian, good evening", said Obie
"Hey there Obie, so glad you came tonight", smiled Sebastian
"It looks like I'm the first to arrive"
"Yes, I'm actually glad it's just the 2 of us for now, it will give us a chance to acquaint ourselves before the others arrive", said Sebastian.
In the 20 some odd minutes Obie and Sebastian spent alone up at the hospitality suite, they shared some of their personal background details, had some red wine and generally, hit it off quite well.
It became clear that they both felt attracted to each other, on many levels, however, the physical, sexual chemistry was strong and they both knew it would be taken up to the next level before the night transitioned into the small hours of the morning.
Sebastian was clearly attracted to Obie's relaxed masculinity, European good looks, toned body and what appeared to be, a healthy looking bulge in his pants. He gazed upon his kissable lips, which were at that moment, matching the red hue of his Old Navy t shirt.
Obie felt drawn immediately to Sebastian's sultry Hispanic appearance, his ice melting smile, seductive eyes and inviting lips. He loved his skin colour, somewhere between `café au lait' and the sun kissed tone of someone from the Middle East.
Like Obie, Sebastian was also tall, at least 6 feet plus. He was in exceptional shape, as evidenced by his close fitting Versace shirt and skin tight jeans. If Obie did not know any better, he could swear Sebastian had also decided on going commando, judging from the way he could make out the outline of his cock and dickhead.
Rather than an overtly aggressive sexual desire for each other, what was starting to develop was a sensual, almost romantic dance of seduction, which Obie found intriguing as well as erotic.
Obie loved Brasilian jazz and the bossa nova, having spent many summers in Rio De Janeiro and up north in Salvador, the capital of Bahia State. He learned that Sebastian had also spent time in Brasil.
Sometime before the other residents began arriving, Sebastian gave Obie a tour of the other rooms inside the suite. When they entered the master bedroom, there was an unexpected silence and an almost awkward moment, in which both men suddenly faced each other, very close to the king size bed. Obie felt a hurricane of butterflies in his stomach and so did Sebastian.
Before neither of them had the chance to utter a word, their lips met in one passionate impulse, momentarily catching their breaths and trying to stand up without losing their balance.
It was one of those scenarios that most people only read about in romance novels or watch play out in a movie. The moments after that first kiss, was one that forever would be etched in Obie's memory. He felt dizzy, lightheaded. He could tell Sebastian, felt the same effects.
Smiling, they kissed again and held each other for a few minutes, before hearing voices coming from the living room. Looking down on their crotches, they both discovered they were sporting highly visible erections. They waited a few minutes to return to the main salon.
For the next 2 hours, the 20-25 some odd residents, enjoyed cocktails, good conversation and the smooth, sophisticated sounds of Sebastian's Pandora playlist.
Obie could not help but notice the cosmopolitan mix of guys at the suite. Their ages ranged from 18 to 35, some anglo saxon, others Asian, Hispanic, a few African Americans and several that looked Middle Eastern and or, Indian sub continent. All were decently dressed, professional, educated and handsome.
Obie's Gaydar was finely tuned and he could easily tell who was gay, bi, straight or curious. There was at least 11 that were totally gay, others bisexual, several that were definitely straight and a few that could be labeled as curious. Hell, even some of the straight ones looked like a six pack of beer could open up the gates to a same sex encounter.
Sebastian's instinct told him that Obie was surveying the scene and
shared his own observations.
"You see that hot 25 year old blond, blue eyed hunk standing next to the Indian looking guy in the blue cardigan, he's actually getting ready to earn his license as a certified general medical practitioner within the next 10 months. He's originally from Provo, Utah, yep, he's a Mormon. He's supposedly engaged to get married next year. His wife to be flies over once a month and comes visit him, but they don't have any sexual relations, as it is not allowed by their church prior to marriage".
"His name is Lance, by the way. He's the unofficial complex Doctor on call. You will discover he is very approachable, friendly and always has a good word for everyone. He appears squeaky clean, but....My take on Lance is that he's either is wanking off to high heaven every chance he gets or....yeah.....he's gotten to know someone within the complex, in the Biblical sense", quipped Sebastian.
Next, Sebastian discreetly pointed Obie's attention to an older 33-35 year old man, sitting by himself in one of the overstuffed leather chairs, drinking bourbon on the rocks.
"That's Bernard, he is recently divorced after being married for 10 years. He caught his wife cheating with a neighbour. Bernard owns a very successful bistro in Old Town. After selling his home, he opted to move into our complex. As you can see, he is really hot as well, just look at those biceps, and strong legs, deep tan and that inviting bulge", seductively mentioned Sebastian.
"As far as I know, he's never bought anyone up to his apartment, nor been up at the bar with a companion. He has though, struck up friendships with Lance, Jake and the gym manager downstairs, so he is comfortable hanging out with other men. I have seen him working out in shorts and athletic shirts, he is a total daddy. Perhaps you and I, could somehow team up and try and seduce him one of these nights", said Sebastian.
"I agree Sebastian, seducing a hunky, masculine, straight man, is always fun and the rewards are truly worth the effort", declared Obie.
At that point, both Obie and Sebastian, were fighting back erections, as they took stock of the men around them, and, each other. The room was heavy with testosterone and pheromones. Most of the guys were already working on third and fourth drinks and many were losing their inhibitions and getting significantly more `touchy feely'. Both Obie and Sebastian noticed and laughed out loud.
"Nothing like six packs, bourbon, gin and vodka to make men throw their inhibitions to the wind", said Obie.
"Tell me about it, I see this 5 nights a week, even the most homophobic , uptight men, lose it when the booze hits their minds and their cockheads respond to the effects of male bonding", mentioned Sebastian.
"When these guys start putting their arms around each other and even `innocently' kissing each other on the cheek like "bros", you just know, their penises are responding to the visual and physical stimulation. Those factors, coupled with the effects of beer, wine and strong, mixed drinks, means that men, surrender to nature, to just being human, with no need for labels or stereotypes".
"Yes Sebastian, I can see what you mean, it's already happening", said Obie.
Just then, Bernard came up to the bar and spoke to Sebastian.
"Hey, Mr. Bartender, I've heard that you make a really good Pineapple Colada, you think you could whip up one for me"?
"Sure Mr. Rheinhardt, of course, it will be my pleasure", smiled Sebastian.
"Make that 2 Pineapple Coladas", added Obie.
Suddenly, Lance came up behind Bernard and noticed them speaking about the signature house drink.
"Hey Sebastian, you think you could make me a Colada without rum?", inquired Lance.
"Si Sr. Lance, Con mucho gusto", devilishly responded Sebastian.
"Hey Obie, how's about you give me a hand behind the counter and help me speed up the orders?"
"Si si, Sr. Bartender", responded Obie, tongue in cheek.
Sebastian took out the white DonQ Puerto Rican rum, coconut milk, pineapple juice, a special Colada concentrate nectar type product, imported from Puerto Rico, together with lots of ice.
While Sebastian measured all the ingredients and set aside Lance's glass for his "Virgin" colada, he looked at Obie and discreetly, asked him to reach down to the small fridge below the counter and look for 2 glass vials and a small plastic jar. He further instructed Obie to stay out of sight and just hand over each item to him as needed.
Squatting down next to Sebastian and not visible to Bernard, Lance and all the other guys now making a line at the bar, he handed the first vial, which contained a clear liquid, which looked like water. After Sebastian was done, he handed the vial back to Obie. Then he handed Sebastian the 2nd vial, which contained a liquid substance that was also clear but a lot thicker.
Once he was done, Sebastian motioned Obie to hand him the small plastic jar, which was transparent. Looking at the inside, Obie noticed that it was filled with something that was frozen and had the colour of pear nectar. What ever was inside, was thick and had been frozen.
Obie heard Sebastian prepare 3 pineapple coladas, one each for Bernard, Lance and for himself. It became clear more of the men standing in line would also be ordering the same `specialty drink'.
Sebastian had 2 mixers. He prepared Lance his `virgin' colada in the first one, and the other 2 in the second blender. He heard Sebastian pour ingredients from both vials into all 3 drinks as well as some of the substance in the plastic jar.
When all 3 coladas were ready, Sebastian tapped Obie on his shoulder and he got up to begin enjoying the thick, frozen libation.
As expected, the drinks tasted off the charts delicious, a taste of the Caribbean in rainy, dark Boston.
Lance was enjoying his drink as he swayed to the beat of the bossa nova.
Within 10 minutes, he looked flushed and lit up like a Christmas tree, but could not explain why he was experiencing those sensations.
Bernard likewise, was matching Lance, with the same side effects, except it was not a common sight to see him become so loose, grooving to the streamed music.
Obie too, soon joined the other 2 guys, laughing, dancing and horsing around the living room, momentarily leaving Sebastian alone at the bar with a line of Pineapple Colada orders.
Going back behind the bar, Obie whispered into Sebastian's ear...
"What the hell did you put in these drinks bro?"....
Sebastian winked at Obie and whispered back..
"If you want to have sex with me after I am done tonight, you better keep this secret to yourself".
"The first vial, contained 150 proof illegal Puerto Rican rum, which in America, is called "moonshine". The second vial, contains precum. The frozen jar, contains semen, cum, jizz", confessed Sebastian to Obie.
"Sebastian, who's precum and semen is it from?"
"It's mine and Jake's", answered Sebastian.
"We each have our own vials and jars, jerk off a few times a week and then, we pool everything together, mixing it all into those 2 vials and one jar. Sometimes, we have a third and fourth guy, do it as well, we all know each other".
"Why Sebastian, I don't get it", remarked Obie.
"Jake and I think it's really hot, seeing guys like Lance, who is LDS and does not drink booze, unknowingly enjoy a Pineapple Colada and feel tickled pink in the process. Also it's sexy as hell knowing he is ingesting cock juice and cock milk, even though he's supposedly straight", responded Sebastian, enjoying the mischief.
"Ditto for Bernard, I mean, look at him, he's straight and he is drinking precum and jizz from my cock as well as Jake's", said Sebastian.
"Oh...that means that I now have some of your cock nectar inside me as well, and some of Jake's too", realised Obie.
"Yes, that is correct. But remember, it's greatly diluted, remember, there's 2 types of rum, coconut milk, pineapple juice, ice, etc, in there", clarified Sebastian.
"However, if you play your cards right, Sebastian will provide a far more condensed and purified feeding of those bodily fluids later tonight, straight from the source", giggled the bartender.
The party continued for another 2 hours. Obie and Sebastian served at least 15 more coladas, using up all the ingredients, including the secret ones in the fridge.
The end result looked like New Year's Eve post 3 hours into the New Year. Everyone stammered drunk out of the hospitality suite, some left alone, others in pairs, a few in threesomes. Obie and Sebastian figured that many would see the morning light sharing the same bed. Blame it on the bossa nova and those wicked Pineapple Coladas.
The weather cleared and after cleaning up, already alone at the suite, Obie and Sebastian, ventured out onto the balcony, overlooking the city.
Small talk, led to holding each other, then kissing, first tentatively then, with heated passion. Obie felt Sebastian's hands touch his arse, as his tongue delved deep into his open mouth. Both moaned with pleasure as they felt their desire for each other grow by the minute.
They felt their penises get hard under their jeans. They began swerving, gyrating, grinding their groins together in a frenzied, erotic dance, while continuing to make out at a fever pitch.
Soon, both shirts came off. The first impact of feeling their naked torsos come together was electric, as a surge of erotic sensations invaded their collectives senses.
Sebastian began kissing, licking and gently sucking Obie's sensitive ears, neck, shoulders, working his lips and tongue, down to his highly sensitive nipples. His wild and wet sucking action on his heaving chest, made Obie claw his nails into Sebastian's back, as he suddenly almost lost his balance, standing on the balcony, feeling the cool night's breeze caressing his half naked body.
Realising they had begun a journey that could not be stopped from it's destination, Sebastian took Obie by the hand and led him into the master bedroom. He confided in Obie that Jake had given him permission to use the suite for their encounter, if things would lead in that direction.
Within minutes, both laid naked on the huge California king size bed, rolling around like 2 teen agers in heat, like it was their very first time surrendering to their physical needs of intimacy, sex and emotional connection.
Their kissing became even more intense, while rubbing their inflamed cocks together, reaching the point of no return within 5 minutes, which required both to freeze their movements to avoid ejaculating their semen at the same time.
Once they felt sure their orgasms had been delayed , they took turns making love to each other's bodies. They kissed, licked, sucked and softly bit each other's toes, legs, arms, backs, arses and drove each other insane with the most intense blowjobs they had experienced to date.
Sebastian took Obie's thick 8 inch uncut penis in his mouth and licked it like a lolipop, swirling his hot, wet tongue around the glans, and focusing on the sweet spot under the head, while caressing his aching, full balls. He made Obie grab hold of the bed sheets and writhe in ecstasy as he felt the full force of Sebastian's latin love making take total control of his body.
He then took Obie's entire shaft in his mouth and wrapped his warm, wet lips tightly around the dick base, creating the same effect as a cockring. This made Obie's cock harder, bigger, and produce copious amounts of warm, thick, sweet precum, which Sebastian hungrily ate.
With his lips still tightly wrapped around Obie's cockbase, he used his torrid, hot, wet , devious tongue to lick the entire shaft, up and down, and around his flared head, while massaging his balls and rubbing his taint, very close to his anus. This made Obie almost cry out from intense pleasure, begging Sebastian to allow his thrice delayed orgasm to proceed to completion.
Not having any intentions for allowing Obie to cum, he continued sucking his cock, making him edge over and over again, as he felt his bodily movements become almost uncontrollable.
Sebastian began fisting his own 9 inch dong as he feasted on Obie's dick, ingesting more of his preseminal nectar, which was now flowing
freely unto his mouth.
Obie then switched things around and asked Sebastian to stand up on top of the bed, with his hands on the wall. Obie sat against the headboard and placed Sebastian's feet on each side of his naked body.
With Sebastian's engorged cock, dripping with precum, just inches from his hungry mouth, Obie began caressing his friend's hairy, muscular legs with both his hands, moving them up and down, making his friend tremble from the pleasure he was experiencing.
He then audibly asked Sebastian...
"I want you to feed me your undiluted precum and I want your undiluted cock milk...I want you to fucking feed me your leche papi"....breathlessly asked Obie.
"Oh fuck Obie, FUCK, yeah, SI PAPI, I am going to give you my FUCKING HOT SWEET LECHE, MY COCK MILK, Yeah, FUCK YEAH BRO!!!"
As he verbally promised Obie his cock nectar, he proceeded to fuck Obie's wet, hot, hungry mouth, while holding on to himself against the wall.
He felt Obie's hands all over his trembling, quivering thighs, legs, stomach, arse, he felt Obie devour his rock hard 9 inch dong, as his balls banged his chin.
Closer and closer he got, to finally erupt his hot load straight into Obie's willing mouth, as he also felt his friend savagely masturbate his own cock and raced closer to his ejaculation.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh FUCK Obie, you're such a hot COCKSUCKER, you are such a hungry COCK WHORE, Jake was right about you, yeah, you are a FUCKING SLUT, COCK HUNGRY, CUM HUNGRY, PUTO!!!!"
As Sebastian verbally expressed how turned on Obie was making him, he felt his balls tighten and the cum from deep inside his shaking body begin it's way out and into Obie's mouth...
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOBIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIAMFUCKINGCUMMMMMMMMINGGGGG!!!!"
Within seconds, Sebastian's thick, warm, sweet, salty semen, spurted from his cock, deep into Obie's moth and on to his throat, which he swallowed without wasting a drop.
Making Sebastian cum, made Obie blast his load all over himself and on the bedsheets.
Collapsing on the bed, both laid there in silence, in the dark, with the soft evening breeze coming in from the balcony.
Both wondered if any of the neighbours had heard their passionate lovemaking and their very vocal orgasms. They figured it would be all par for the course, inside the All Male Apartment Complex.