Give the older man a blow job.

From Create Your Own Story

You let the strong man's push on your shoulders guide you downward, dropping to your knees in front of him.

"Looks like Steve got himself a horny little boy, didn't he?" The older man - Steve - slides two fingers into your mouth. You open your lips and suck on them, insanely turned on by the reality that you're doing this in public, even if the room is dimly lit.

Steve undoes his belt and unzips his jeans. You shiver.

"Ready for some bear meat?" he says. You nod, breathing heavily.

He reaches down and tugs his hard cock out from the flap of his boxers, and you gasp a little at the girth of his meat - he's got a fat piece of meat, and it's pierced with a steel stud across the cockhead. Awkwardly kneeling in front of him, your face is barely an inch from his cock and hairy heavy balls. He looks down at you, grinning at the look on your face.

"Yeah, that rubs slutty little boys like you just the right way," he smiles, and takes his hard dick in hand, slapping it against your face once and then taking your hair in one hand and pulling you into his crotch. You open your mouth and swallow his thick meat, grateful that his length is just a bit more than average, but still feeling the thickness of it in your mouth.

"Get it slick, boy," he growls.

You enthusiastically slurp his dick, bobbing your head around his hardness and licking his shaft and sucking on his head in alternate strokes. His hand tightens in your hair, and he breathes heavily while you feel the the round metal balls on either side of his cock head hit the insides of your cheeks. You're soon breathing through your nose, really deep throating the stud, whose dick tastes just a bit sweaty and is starting to leak precome.

"Slobber on it, boy!" Steve demands. "All you're gonna get is spit." You redouble your efforts, spitting and licking at his thick dick.

He smiles down at you, and pulls his meat from your mouth. The piercing glints in the light. "You like that taste, boy?"

You nod, gasping. Your dick is rock hard.

"Stand up, boy."

You rise, shaking, and he turns you around to face the wall. His hands tug at your pants, and he yanks your pants and underwear down with one rough hand until your ass is exposed. Your dick comes free, hard and throbbing in front of you.

Steve reaches around your face, and pushes two fingers into your mouth again. You suck and lick at them. He removes them, then rubs his wet fingers up and down your ass crack, then pushes his fingertip into your hole. With his other hand, he pushes on the back of your neck, and you lean forward, spreading your hands against the nearby wall, bracing yourself. You're shaking with anticipation and more than a little fear. And lust.

"Alright," a voice comes from further in the room. You shiver. Steve pulls his finger out of your ass. You hear him spit, and his finger returns to your ass.

"Tight," he says, in a low voice. He dips his finger in, rubbing you.

"Oh God!" you gasp. He laughs, and pulls out, then pushes two of his thick fingers into your hole, twisting them in a slow circle that makes your whole body shiver. You writhe against the wall, pushing your ass out for him to play with. You feel yourself rubbing back against his fingers. Your head tilts back, then forward. You reach down with one hand to jerk yourself off, but Steve takes your wrist in one hand and pulls it back up to the wall.

"No touching yourself, boy," he says, firmly pressing your hand back against the smooth surface. You moan.

He chuckles and spits into his hand, and then a third finger joins the other two, and he continues to finger fuck you, teasing your ass with every slow stroke.

You moan again, louder.

"Pretty ass," someone says - it's a third voice now. You realize you're garnering attention. Your dick throbs, and you wish you could jerk yourself.

Finally, Steve pulls his fingers out, and you feel his dick at your barely spit-slicked ass. You shiver.

"Gonna fuck that boy butt," the burly bear says, and slowly pushes his pierced dick into you.

You arch back and gasp at the feel of his thick pierced meat sliding its way into your hole, but the big man puts one hand heavily between your shoulders to keep you pinned against the wall. He grunts, and leans over you, pressing forward until he is all the way inside you. He shifts his grip to your waist with both hands. Your ass clenches in spasms around his meat, and you can feel the piercing rub inside you - it's intense, and a little painful, and incredible, and hot - you gasp and twist as it fills you.

"Fuck yeah," Steve growls. "Nice and fucking tight..."

He fucks you slowly at first, long strokes in and out that make you gasp and arch your back, slowly building in speed as your ass adjusts to his thickness and the metal that rubs you inside in that amazing way. Soon his thrusts are bouncing you hard against the wall, and he reaches up and takes some of your hair in one fist, clenching and tugging on you while he rides your ass. His dick strikes inside you in ways you've never felt before, the piercing rubbing you and sending off sparks up and down your nervous system. You're soon moaning and grunting and sweating, and the sheer heat of his pierced cock inside your abused hole sends you into low moans and groans. Your hands press hard against the wall, barely able to keep yourself balanced as the big bear fucks you.

A moment later, Steve grinds down hard into you and you feel his dick release hot spunk deep in your ass. He thrusts twice more, then pulls out of your hole, breathing heavily behind you.

"Holy shit," you gasp, shaking against the wall. You reach down for your dick again, so anxious to get off, but once again Steve's hand takes your wrist.

He chuckles. "Glad you liked, but not yet, boy." He steps around the side of you, and takes your other hand awkwardly, both your wrists in his one rough hand. He places them back against the wall, and then lifts his thigh, pushing it against your stomach a bit until you take a half-step back. You're still spread against the wall, ass up. You feel some of Steve's load trickle from your hole.

"Boy here has a thing for beardick," Steve calls out, voice loud in the back room. You turn your head to look at him, alarmed. His eyes don't leave yours, and he smiles at you. "Who's next?" he calls.

Your eyes widen, but Steve leans in close to your ear and says, "Like I said. Boys like you get fucked good and proper." You look up at him, and he grins down at you. Then he kisses you, his tongue entering your mouth. His hands tighten on your wrists, and you moan into the kiss.

"I got a beardick," a deep voice says. Steve breaks the kiss and looks back.

"Oh, boy," he says, looking back at you. "You'll love this stud. Big and beefy, and hairy as fuck."

You feel another cock pressing into your cum-slick hole. Another voice says, "I'm next."

You stare into Steve's eyes, unsure, but he just smiles, gripping your wrists. "Gonna fuck you till you come, boy." He grins. "And then a few times after."

The stranger behind you pushes his dick into you hard, and starts to fuck you. Despite yourself, your moan is needful and your gutteral moan comes in reflex, desperate for the cock to be inside you. Your dick aches. If you could just stroke yourself, you know you'd come on the spot. You have no idea if you can come without touching yourself, but as the unseen man behind you starts to fuck your ass with rough thrusts, and Steve holds you in place, you realize you're about to find out.

Definitely a birthday you'll never forget.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)