"How about you take me up to that backroom, stud?"

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The Italian delivery man grins.

"You're gonna love it," he says. "Horny little fucker like you."

He leads you to the entrance of the bar, passing by the bouncer on the way to the stairs. The hot bouncer gives you a long look as you pass, with a smirk of a smile on his face. He winks when he sees you looking at him, and you feel your face heat up as you fallow the brown-suited man upstairs.

The upstairs of the bar is L-shaped, with a stage at the corner, booths at the back, and some tables set up. The upper floor isn't very busy, which surprises you at first, but as you follow the two men to the back of the floor, you see a curtained opening, and realize this is the back room. The hairy delivery guy walks there, and then stands to one side of the curtain, looking at you with an intense gaze.

You walk to the curtains, and push your way through. You pause once you’re inside, a little stunned at the scene. The room is painted black and lit by a couple of red lights in the ceiling. There are couches all around the outside walls, and in a couple of them, men are sucking other men off, on their knees in front of the couches while the guy they suck leans back. In the center of the room, you see a sling suspended from four chains anchored into the ceiling. Off near the back of the room, a wooden stocks with a raised platform in front of it stands.

Many heads turn as you walk into the room. You spot the guy in the wifebeater and his friends - the guy in the wifebeater shirt is sitting on one of the couches, his dick out, legs spread. Beside him, one of his friends, a greasy looking guy with a black goatee is standing against the wall, watching some of the other men in the room and rubbing his crotch through his jeans. A muscular stud in a leather harness is standing near the stocks. On another couch, a guy with tattoos all the way up his arms is getting a blow-job from a guy in an army camo shirt that has the word PIG written on it.

The place is absolutely charged with sexual energy, and you are rock hard in your jeans. The delivery man steps inside, and he comes up behind you, pressing against your back in a way that lets you feel his hard cock through his polyester pants against the small of your back. His hand slides down your front and gives your cock a quick squeeze.

"Welcome to the backroom," he says, his stubble rough against your ear. He pushes his hard-on against your back. "Where you want it?"


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