Angel’s eyes watched eagerly. “And I’m one horny guy,” Robbo replied.
“I like to fuck,” Angel stated.
“That’s great by me. Give me time to finish my drink.” “I can fuck three, four times a day,” Angel went on, “but with my lover it was no good. He was tired all the time, from screwing around. Once a month if I’m lucky, that all we had sex.” I’ll have to fuck him soon, Robbo thought, it’s the only way of shutting him up.
“I left my country because it very hard there to be gay. My family would feel shame. My mother, she very old now, but she very well-known woman. She couldn’t face the shame.”
“Is that right?” Robbo said absently.
“Yes. The police they phoned her once when they saw me in a gay bar. She very angry so I said I just walked in and out again. I was so shocked.”
“Come on. She didn’t believe you?”
“She believe me. I was married with two kids then.” He stopped and grinned, “Then I find I like men more. ”
“So goodbye Argentina.”
“Not Argentina, Puerto Rico.”
“Sorry mate.” Angel looked around and finally sipped his drink. Then he came back with the words, “I don’t know no one here, do you?”
“Heaps,” Robbo replied. “You found your way here alright.”
“I’m very shy person really.” And again he smiled. If only the guy would talk less and smile more Robbo could put up with it a bit longer. His body was pretty good and the dark skin could be a real turn-on. He hadn’t known any South Americans before. It hadn’t occurred to him that there were many gays there.
“Police hassle you much at home?”
“At home?”
“In Puerto Rico.”
“No. No, it my family. That’s why I go to New York but they treat you like shit there. Just a piece of meat, that’s all.”
“You got to be rich to live in New York?”
“Rich and white,” he said bitterly.
“You got a black dick?” Robbo asked. Angel laughed. “You only interested in my dick?” “Yeah, that’s right.” And Robbo grinned back.
“Where can we go?” Angel asked.
“I’ll borrow the key to the storeroom. One of the barmen is a mate of mine. Hold on, I’ll be back.” Robbo contemplated abandoning the guy but if they fucked at least it would shut him up. Besides he wanted to see the black dick. There weren’t many of them around. He got the key from Rick and came back through the crowds to where he had left Angel at the bar.
“It’s alright,” he said, showing the key. “Rick might come in if he can get away.”
“Rick?”
“Yes. He likes to watch.” The key to the storeroom was just about anyone’s on that one condition. Angel nodded understanding and the two headed off towards the back room. As they pushed through the crowd, disinterested heads turned knowingly. Nearly everyone ended up either in the toilets or the back room during the course of the evening. Robbo led the way into the room and closed the door. He took off his jacket and rested it on a pile of cartons near the door. Angel turned around and smiled at him. Robbo moved in to be greeted by Angel’s eager mouth in a prolonged full kiss. Angel’s mouth twisted, turned and devoured as he forced his tongue into Robbo’s throat. The kiss was returned in kind, rough and pressing. Angel’s hands worked at Robbo’s shirt, undoing the buttons and getting inside. Jesus, this guy knew how to get you going. Robbo let Angel work on his nipples as he peeled off the shirt with his free hand and started to unbuckle his jeans. As soon as his shirt was off, Angel went down sucking and biting at Robbo’s nipples. Shit, this guy was hot. He unzipped Robbo’s jeans and thrust his hand in to yank out the cock, pulling on it hard as he bit and chewed at Robbo’s chest. Robbo arched back and let it happen, then slid his hand down to unleash Angel’s zip. Angel stopped to give him a hand, stripping down his pants to reveal his erection. Jesus, his cock was dark and huge. Robbo grabbed at it
“I like to fuck,” Angel stated.
“That’s great by me. Give me time to finish my drink.” “I can fuck three, four times a day,” Angel went on, “but with my lover it was no good. He was tired all the time, from screwing around. Once a month if I’m lucky, that all we had sex.” I’ll have to fuck him soon, Robbo thought, it’s the only way of shutting him up.
“I left my country because it very hard there to be gay. My family would feel shame. My mother, she very old now, but she very well-known woman. She couldn’t face the shame.”
“Is that right?” Robbo said absently.
“Yes. The police they phoned her once when they saw me in a gay bar. She very angry so I said I just walked in and out again. I was so shocked.”
“Come on. She didn’t believe you?”
“She believe me. I was married with two kids then.” He stopped and grinned, “Then I find I like men more. ”
“So goodbye Argentina.”
“Not Argentina, Puerto Rico.”
“Sorry mate.” Angel looked around and finally sipped his drink. Then he came back with the words, “I don’t know no one here, do you?”
“Heaps,” Robbo replied. “You found your way here alright.”
“I’m very shy person really.” And again he smiled. If only the guy would talk less and smile more Robbo could put up with it a bit longer. His body was pretty good and the dark skin could be a real turn-on. He hadn’t known any South Americans before. It hadn’t occurred to him that there were many gays there.
“Police hassle you much at home?”
“At home?”
“In Puerto Rico.”
“No. No, it my family. That’s why I go to New York but they treat you like shit there. Just a piece of meat, that’s all.”
“You got to be rich to live in New York?”
“Rich and white,” he said bitterly.
“You got a black dick?” Robbo asked. Angel laughed. “You only interested in my dick?” “Yeah, that’s right.” And Robbo grinned back.
“Where can we go?” Angel asked.
“I’ll borrow the key to the storeroom. One of the barmen is a mate of mine. Hold on, I’ll be back.” Robbo contemplated abandoning the guy but if they fucked at least it would shut him up. Besides he wanted to see the black dick. There weren’t many of them around. He got the key from Rick and came back through the crowds to where he had left Angel at the bar.
“It’s alright,” he said, showing the key. “Rick might come in if he can get away.”
“Rick?”
“Yes. He likes to watch.” The key to the storeroom was just about anyone’s on that one condition. Angel nodded understanding and the two headed off towards the back room. As they pushed through the crowd, disinterested heads turned knowingly. Nearly everyone ended up either in the toilets or the back room during the course of the evening. Robbo led the way into the room and closed the door. He took off his jacket and rested it on a pile of cartons near the door. Angel turned around and smiled at him. Robbo moved in to be greeted by Angel’s eager mouth in a prolonged full kiss. Angel’s mouth twisted, turned and devoured as he forced his tongue into Robbo’s throat. The kiss was returned in kind, rough and pressing. Angel’s hands worked at Robbo’s shirt, undoing the buttons and getting inside. Jesus, this guy knew how to get you going. Robbo let Angel work on his nipples as he peeled off the shirt with his free hand and started to unbuckle his jeans. As soon as his shirt was off, Angel went down sucking and biting at Robbo’s nipples. Shit, this guy was hot. He unzipped Robbo’s jeans and thrust his hand in to yank out the cock, pulling on it hard as he bit and chewed at Robbo’s chest. Robbo arched back and let it happen, then slid his hand down to unleash Angel’s zip. Angel stopped to give him a hand, stripping down his pants to reveal his erection. Jesus, his cock was dark and huge. Robbo grabbed at it
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