The bar was packed. Joe grunted. He wasn't much for going out to the bars but at the same time it was Friday and the bear app was dead. Joe opened the door as raucous electronica music exploded out. He could tell just from the doorway the place was packed. He stepped inside as the door slowly closed behind him. The place smelled strong of beer, sweat and leather. Joe scanned the bar. Shit, he thought, it must be leather night. Joe cursed that he decided against his leathers and went for a more comfortable outfit of denim and wife beater. Oh well, he was comfortable and that is all that mattered. He scanned the crowd as he pushed his way up to the bar. He was ordering a beer when out of the corner of his eye he saw someone. He quickly turned his gaze and for a brief moment saw a guy, thick black hair covering his body and cascading off his head and face. His body was built but not a gym body but one from hard work from a blue collar job. "Here's your beer. That'll be five bucks" A voice said to Joe's side causing him to turn his head.
Joe looked at the bartender and paid him. Turning back, he looked but couldn't see the guy anymore. Joe sighed as his cock throbbed. He scanned the crowd in hopes if seeing him again but he saw no trace.
Joe spent the next hour nursing his beer as chatted with guys who were hitting on him. Any of these guys will do, Joe told himself as the scene began to make it uncomfortable. He finished his beer and ordered another. It was on the third beer and when he found himself tied up in a conversation with a chubby chasing cub when he saw the man again. His sleeveless t-shirt clung to his body from sweat. Joe watched and tried to follow the guy but the cub seeing Joe distracted interjected himself. Joe looked and the guy was gone again. Joe shook his head and looked back at the cub who happily continued talking.
Another hour passed and Joe was ready to leave. He would just go to the bathroom and take care of business, he thought. He worked his way back toward the restrooms, using his impressive frame and hefty gut to create a path. He opened the door and stepped into the dimly lit bathroom. At the urinal stood the black haired god he had seen. Joe couldn't believe his luck. The sound of a heavy stream hitting porcelain was all Joe needed to hear. He walked up and stood behind the guy. His muscled and hairy back couldn't be hidden by the shirt. Joe stood and waited. The stream slowed, then stopped. Joe admired the man's size. He was easily taller and more muscular than Joe, but Joe was sure that he weighed more. The man turned around as Joe stepped forward. The two bumping into each other as Joe wrapped his arms around the man. To his surprise, the guy returned the embrace. Soon their lips were locked in a passionate kiss that caused Joe's body to sweat.
The kiss broke as the man whispered in a deep voice, "I was hoping to meet you."
Joe whispered back, "as was I. I needed you."
With that Joe grabbed the man's long back beard and pulled him into another deep kiss. The two explored each other's mouths as they grinded their bodies together. Joe nipped the man's lip causing him to break the kiss. Joe grinned and stuffed the beard into his mouth and swallowed as he pulled the man back into the Kiss. The man confused by his thick beard in Joe's mouth tried to pull back but Joe held tight.
Joe then swallowed. The thick beard pulled into his throat and the man's chin into his mouth. Joe swallowed again as this time he took the man's whole head in.
At this point the man was confused. His entire head was trapped in another man's mouth. He tried to struggle but Joe's grip was tight. Joe swallowed again.
Joe wanted this guy and he was going to have him. With his head in his throat and shoulders in his mouth, Joe started to cram and stuff the strong man in. The salty flavor of his sweat danced on his lips and tongue as his arms and chest quickly were ingested. Gulp after gulp, more of the large man disappeared. Joe's throat bulged out as the form slipped in and then disappeared behind Joe's hairy pecs. Joe learned forward as more of the man was gulped in. His torso was gone, his crotch and ass were in Joe's mouth and only the thick powerful legs remained. Reaching down and holding the legs tight, Joe lifted the legs into the air. With his head tilted back, Joe slurped, gulped and swallowed the legs in. Only the booted feet remained as Joe straightened up and looked at himself in the dingy mirror. One hard gulp and he watched as the boots slipped away, into his mouth and down his throat.
Joe looked down as his belly escaped from the bottom of the wife beater. The man was completely contained in Joe's belly. He could feel him struggling, his roars of anger and pleas for help completely lost behind the layers of fat. Joe patted his belly. He had found what he needed. He stepped back into the bar as he saw a sexy bearded redhead come in. Perhaps I should pick up breakfast as well, he thought and made his way over to the newcomer.