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Exposed on My Birthday

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by Big Bill It was the day before my birthday and I decided I wanted to go out and celebrate its arrival. I called a buddy who agreed to meet me at a local gay bar. He told me he had an out of town friend who may join us. I told him that would be great. I arrived at the bar first, and ordered a drink. Soon I saw my friend and a new person I had never met, talking to him. I walked up to Bob, my friend and was introduced to his out of town friend, Keith. Just so you have a clear picture of us, I am 6'3", 190 pounds, have thick short brown hair and mustache, and blue eyes. I have a mostly smooth chest and am hairy from the navel on down. Bob is about 6' with dark thinning hair. His friend Keith is about 5'7" tall, 165 pounds, light brown hair, nicely combed in a short style, and brown eyes. As the night progressed I continued talking with my friend Bob and his friend Keith. I usually don't drink much when I go out, but Keith kept buying me birthday drinks. Soon I was in a very happy mood and was willing to chat about anything and everything. Keith asked me if I had any birthday wishes. I responded that I had more of a birthday fantasy. His eyes light up. Bob did not hear this part of the conversation. I told Keith I had always fantasied about being stripped naked in a bar. This bar was medium size and had two floors, but no one was naked and I knew people who became too frisky were asked to leave. I put the idea out of my head and the three of us continued talking and laughing; mostly laughing. My fantasy was about to come true, but not in the way I had originally thought. As we continued talking, I felt Keith's hand touching my ass through my jeans. It felt very good so I didn't stop him. Then he worked his way around to my crotch and began squeezing my, now hard cock through the closed fly. Bob hadn't noticed anything and we just kept talking like nothing special was happening. Then I felt my zipper slowly being opened. I was feeling no pain and I did nothing to stop him. Soon Keith's hand was in my open fly rubbing my underwear and feeling my 8", stiff and straining, uncut cock. I found it hard to concentrate on the conversation, but somehow managed. Then someone walked by and asked Keith what he was holding. Keith looked at the guy and smiled; saying "a bud light." The guy smiled back and walked on. He had seen where Keith's other hand was. This made me even more excited. Keith then said he wanted to check out the upstairs and excused himself, leaving my open fly exposed to anyone who happened to notice. I told Bob I was going upstairs also. It was easy to find Keith. He was the guy who immediately stuck his hand back in my open fly. He commented: "You're fly is still open." I told him, "You opened it...you close it." Instead he kept playing with my cock and we started kissing. It was like we were completely alone. Then he started working my underwear down, from inside my jeans. I became even hotter. The next thing I knew he had pulled out my fully erect cock and was showing if off to anyone passing by. We both got some big smiles. Unfortunately it was closing time and we were asked to leave. I had to put my cock away and we left the bar, after finding Bob. We went to Bob's car and got in. Bob drove, I was in the front seat and Keith was in the back. Bob asked Keith if he wanted a little tour of the gay district. He said sure. As we started driving Keith began giving me a neck massage which felt great. Then he started to unbutton my shirt. I was wearing an undershirt too, so this was no big deal. Soon he had massaged my shirt right off me. He continued to massage my neck as Bob drove. Then he began working his hands under my t shirt and started playing with my nipples. When I looked down I noticed that Keith was working my t shirt up higher and higher, exposing more and more of my chest. He then took it completely off. By this time I was rock hard. Bob noticed we were getting frisky, but chose to ignore the whole thing. We continued driving and Keith was now boldly playing with my bare chest and wishing me happy birthday. Then he commented that he had so much extra room in the back seat and said "Why don't you pass me your right shoe?" I was very turned on and complied at once. He then said, "You can't just take off one without the other." I passed my other shoe into the back seat. We were kind of ignoring Bob, who was driving and could not believe what his two long time friends were doing. Then Keith said to me, "Why don't you take off your socks?...Your feet would feel so much better." I quickly removed my socks and handed them into the back seat. Keith began kissing my neck and continued rubbing my nipples and chest. I felt like my dick was going to burst the seams in my jeans. Then Keith said "Hand your belt back here to me." Off came my belt and back it went. We both knew where this was headed and Keith nibbled on my ear and whispered "Come on man...go for it.....loose the jeans." I unfastened the top button, pulled the zipper down and removed them one leg at a time. We were driving a small compact car that sat very low. I have no idea how many people looked in the window that night. We were not exactly on deserted streets. Anyway...There I sat in just my pre cum soaked underwear, with my cock bulging, trying to break free. Keith continued playing with my chest and began squeezing my cock through my underwear. He then whispered in my ear "Be a real man....Take off your underwear and show us everything." I couldn't comply fast enough. Off came my underwear leaving me sitting in the front passenger seat of this little car completely nude. Keith told me what a great looking cock I had and continued kissing me and rubbing me every place he could reach. In the mean time, Bob had driven back to Keith's hotel. Keith was in town on business and was staying at a downtown hotel. We pulled into the parking garage, which was almost full with cars, but saw no people. It was about 3:00 a.m. by now. Bob pulled into a stall and said he needed to use the bathroom. He got out leaving Keith and I in the car. Keith told me to put the seat down and he moved forward, head first toward my stiff cock. As he was giving me a blow job (which felt great by the way), I opened his jeans and started sucking on his hard cock. Keith then suggested we go to his room. He said Bob knew where it was and would come looking for us. I said sure...."What should I wear?" Keith said to wear as much or as little as I wanted. I chose to put on my jeans and shirt. I left the rest of my clothes and shoes in the car. We caught an elevator directly up to his floor from the parking garage. We worked our way down a maze of halls toward his room. As we approached his door he began to unbutton my shirt and took it off, followed by my pants, leaving me naked in the hall. He then slowly opened the door to his room. He asked if I was having a good birthday. I responded... "The best ever." We went into the room and soon Keith was naked as well. We jumped on the bed and began to 69. He was very aroused. I started licking his balls and worked my way further back into his ass crack. He was moaning and when I returned to licking his balls, he shot a huge load of cum that hit him on the chin. I had not cum yet, but decided it was time to go check on our friend Bob who had not shown up. Keith dared me to walk nude back to the car while he held my clothes. I accepted the dare. He put his shirt and jeans on and opened the door. I walked out into the hall bare assed naked and began to get hard again. We walked past many doors but saw no one. We pushed the elevator button and my heart began to beat faster and faster, wondering if anyone would be inside. The door opened and it was empty. He pushed the garage level button and we waited to see if it would stop at the lobby. It did not, thank goodness. I was still naked and very hard. We got off in the parking garage and I walked nude toward Bob's parked car. He was in the drivers seat asleep. Guess he didn't want to disturb us. Keith handed me my clothes and said good night. I put the clothes on the concrete floor and said I'd walk him back to the elevator. We pushed the button and Keith decided I needed another blow job while we waited for the elevator. He got down on his knees and began sucking my hard cock while we waited for it to arrive. The elevator arrived empty again and he got on, telling me what a GREAT night it had been. I walked slowly back to the car, enjoying being nude in a public parking garage, jacking off as I walked. Soon I shot a huge load under a bright light in the garage. When I reached the car, I slowly put my pants and shirt back on, before waking Bob. I tapped on the passenger window and he woke up. He opened the door and I got in. He couldn't believe what had happened that night. We had been friends for years and had never had a sexual experience together. He said he hoped I had enjoyed my birthday. I told him I wanted another birthday next week. I noticed as we were driving to my home that my underwear was missing. I think Keith has a souvenir from his visit to the big city.