"I want you both to fuck me, right here in the bar."

From Create Your Own Story

They smile at you. The bouncer locks the place down, and then returns to where you're making out with Mike. They press you between them, kissing and stroking and tugging at your clothes. Your shirt is tugged off by Mike, and from behind, the bouncer undoes your belt and jeans, and you step out of them, and your underwear, standing naked in the bar.

Your hands grip Mike's shirt, and the bartender smiles as you yank the fabric over his head, revealing his muscular chest and chiseled abs. He's smooth, and hard to the touch, and you rub your hands up and down his chest before hooking your fingers into his jeans and undoing his zipper. He steps out of his jeans, once again revealing his long uncut cock, which pops up, hard.

The bouncer's thick arms wrap around you suddenly and lift you bodily off the ground.

"What do you think, sling?" he asks Mike.

"Definitely," the bartender says. He rubs a hand across his hard pecs, smiling at you.

The bouncer carries you up the stairs, to the upper level of the bar. The bartender follows, holding back the curtains when you reach the covering to the back room. Mike walks to the top of the sling, holding one of he straps to keep it steady. He grips his dick with his other hand. The bouncer tosses you onto the sling, where you roll onto your back, and laugh. You turn to look at him, and he pulls his black STAFF shirt over his head, revealing a muscular chest covered with dark curly hairs, and then undoes his belt with a flick of his wrist.

He steps out of his pants, his boxers tenting out in front of him, and then tugs them down as well. His dick is massive, easily the biggest you've seen. It's thick, veiny, and cut, with a round bulbous head already a dark purple.

"Come here," Mike says, and grabs your head, turning your face to the side and tugging your mouth to his dick. You swallow him for the second time tonight, and he lets out a long ragged breath. "That's better," he says. You reach up, gripping the chains of the sling to steady yourself.

Rough hands take your waist, and move. You feel the bouncer position your legs in the straps on either side of the sling, spreading your legs. Mike shifts, and you start bobbing your head back and forth on his cock in earnest. He grips your hair in one hand, pushing your mouth onto the base of his cock.

The bouncer kneels, and his hands move to your thighs, and then buries his tongue in your hole. The sensation of his rough stubble against your ass is incredible, and you start sucking the bartender with abandon, desperately horny. Mike's hands slide up his chest, his fingers moving to his nipples, which he starts to twist and pinch while you suck his cock. The bouncer slurps and licks at your hole, and you push back against his face, moaning and writhing, the rocking of the sling bouncing you from cock to tongue.

He comes up for air, and pushes a finger into your hole with a rough shove. You gasp, Mike's cock coming free from your mouth.

"Ready to get fucked, boy?" the bouncer asks you.

"Yes!" you hiss, pushing your ass back on his finger. He twists it inside you, and you moan.

"Hey," Mike says, giving your face a light slap, and shoving his dick back in your mouth. "Who told you to stop?"

You swallow his cock again, and feel the bouncer grip your waist, the hot head of his cock pressing at your hole. He rams himself inside you with a mean thrust that makes you moan around Mike's dick. You've never had a cock that size inside of you before, and you see stars, your legs shaking with the effort of taking the bouncer's cock inside your ass. Without pausing, he starts ramming your ass, shoving his length in and nearly out of your hole with every rough thrust, sending the sling into a heavy rocking that alternately presses your face into Mike's crotch, and then back onto the bouncer's massive meat.

Mike grips your hair tightly, and says, "Yeah, suck it. Suck it."

"Tight fucking ass," the bouncer growls, gripping your thighs tight enough to hurt. "Fucking tight. You gotta fuck this ass." He slaps your ass cheeks hard, and pulls out with a jerk, making you yelp.

Mike tugs his dick from your mouth, and walks around behind you. It's all you can do to grip the chains as Mike pushes his long dick up your battered ass. He lets out a long breath. "Fuck, no kidding..."

The bouncer moves to your face, spreading his hairy thighs and pushing his massive swollen cock at your face. You open your mouth and try to take his girth. He pushes himself into your mouth, and you gag on the size of him, but he grabs the back of your head and pushes his cock into your throat.

Mike rams your ass for a while, and then they trade again. And again. You grip the chains in your hands and the three of you are slick with sweat from the fucking. Finally, Mike buries himself deep in your ass with one particularly rough entry and yells, "Take it!" His load bursts inside you, and you arch your back with the heat of it against your beaten chute. Mike pulls out, cum slick on his cock and dripping from your hole.

The bouncer grins, and walks to your ass, and shoves his dick back into your cummy hole. He grins, reaching up to you, and slides his thumb into your mouth. You suck his thumb, finally feeling his hairy balls against your ass. You feel positively speared on his cock, and he starts fucking you rougher than you've ever taken a cock. A moment later, and the bouncer yells "Fuck!" and his own spunk erupts from his massive cock, spraying deep. He falls against your stomach, his rough hairy stomach slick with sweat against your hard cock. The sensation is too much, and you feel your own dick spasm against the bouncer's hairy stomach, jetting your own cum between the two of you.

He pulls his cock out, and you feel his spunk dribble down your ass.

"Good enough, boy?" he asks. Mike chuckles.

You can only nod, exhausted, ass aching.

Best birthday ever.


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