Go with the Italian to the bathrooms.
From Create Your Own Story
"Let's try the bathrooms," you say, trying to sound casual, but even you can hear the mix of excitement, lust, and fear in your voice
The Italian grins, and squeezes your ass again. "I was hoping you'd say that. You're a dirty little piggy, aren't you?"
You feel your cock throb, and he lets go of your ass and starts walking.
He leads you to the bathrooms, and you start to hear some noise as you approach. A little hesitant, you follow him inside and find that it's a grimy tiled room lit by fluorescent lights in the ceiling, with four toilet stalls and a row of urinals and two sinks. The place smells of stale urine. All but one of the stalls is missing its door, but what immediately gets your attention is the large bearish man who is standing with his back to the urinals, getting a blow-job from a young naked blond boy. He's definitely a bear - maybe in his late thirties, stocky, with dark red chest hair peaking over the top of his shirt, and a slightly lighter red beard and hair. His black sleeveless shirt has "PIG TOP" written across it in white letters. You assume his jeans are on the pile of clothing in the corner.
The bear nods at you both as you walk in, and grips the blond boy's hair even tighter in his hand. "Evening," he says.
"Evening," the Italian replies, grinning. The blond turns his head a little, still deep throating the bear's cock, then goes back to work. He's on his knees in front of the bear, holding the hairy bear's thighs with his hands while he blows the man. With a flash of remembrance, you realize this is the blond who was leaving when you first entered the Midtown pub. The Pig Top must be the stocky guy that was with him.
You feel your cock twitch at the show they're putting on, and the Italian starts to tug at your shirt. You let him pull it over your head, and then you unzip your jeans, tugging them and your underwear down and stepping out of them while the Italian unzips his brown polyester pants and yanks them down - he's got a thick, veiny uncut cock, and your mouth waters at the sight of it. He undoes the buttons on his brown polyester shirt, and the thatch of hair on his wide chest and stomach makes you even hornier.
"Suck it," he says, and you crouch in front of him, taking his thick cock into your mouth and sucking him, enjoying the taste of sweat on his shaft. You roll your tongue around his cock head, dipping under his foreskin, and he grunts, obviously enjoying the attention. You grip his thighs just like the blond is gripping the bear's, and the Italian takes your head in his hands, pushing his dick further into your mouth and making you gag a little.
"You gotta love a pig boy who knows his place, eh?" the bear says from a few steps away. You hear the blond boy slurp and suck fiercely, and the self-professed pig top grunts.
"Damn right," the Italian answers. He thrusts into your mouth, and you lick and suck his shaft, your own dick hard in front of you. You get his length fully in your mouth, feeling his balls against your chin, and he presses his crotch against your face for a few whole seconds, letting out a moan.
"Wanna swap for a bit?" the Bear asks.
You look up, the Italian's dick buried in your mouth. He grins down at you.
"How 'bout it, piggy?" He grins. "You want more cock?"
You...
