Gary sat there looking at the full mugs of beer while the bartender just waited. The bar back mopping the floors stopped and told Gary that if he was going to do it, do it now while he had the mop out.
Gary wasted no time and picked up one of the beers, grabbed the collar of my dark green polo shirt and poured the beer down my tshirt and polo. The cold hit me like a brick as it flooded through my shirt and ran into my light blue Levi's and boxers. I was still speechless when Gary grabbed the other beer, reached for my belt and waistband, pulled them foward and poured the whole glass right into my jeans! By this time the three other guys in the bar were watching and started to clap. The cold beer rushed down to my balls and ass and down my pants to my eager loafers.
The bartender laughed and said I guess you boys are even now. The bar back mopped up best he could and leaned the mop and bucket against the bar. I'm going to leave this here in case you guys aren't done he said. You both looked like you enjoyed it if your jeans had anything to say about it, or should I say show, and he laughed and went back to work. I began to notice how cute he was in his dark blue jeans and black uniform polo.
I turned to Gary and asked what he thought the bar back meant by that and winked.
Do you think hes into getting wet as well, asked Gary.
Not sure but he evidently liked our boners in our wet jeans. Mine are more soaked than yours I added and laughed. Gary said he had never been so excited just sitting there soaked and no one cared, and in fact seemed to egg us on. He turned to the bartender and ordered another round, and one for the bar back for cleaning up our mess. The barback came over and said he wasnt allowed to drink while working but the bartender said he'd make an exception. He introduced himself as David. All of maybe 22, he said he was a senior at the university and was due to graduate in a month. He was thin but fit and had short blond hair and short cropped beard that hid some of his youth.
Well we'll have to celebrate I said and winked at Gary. At that time the bartender came over with the drinks and included now three additional beers. Since you spilled the others I thought I'd replace them no charge he said and winked and walked back to the other side of the bar.
After our drink David went back to work. Gary turned and asked if I'd mind him feeling my wet jeans. I told him as long as I got to feel his it was fine. There we were, wet in our clothes at the bar and rubbing each others hard cock through our wet jeans. I could feel how smooth his satin boxers were theough his pants and soon I was seriously rubbing Gary's rock hard dick.
Stop or I'm going to cum in my Levi's he said. Dont you want to, I asked. Definitely he said but I want to save this experience.
Oh we're not quite done yet I laughed and took a gulp of my drink.