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-----This story is fantasy and involves mature themes.
----- Note:
Chapter title's are now followed by the name of the character who is narrating (Adam narrated the first three chapters.)
Ch 7 Sound of Pleasure - Adam
Mark's slapping Johnson made the line of patrons roar with approval. Mark escorted Johnson inside leaving me in the hands of the bar's bouncer. He was way probably a good 6'6 with the build of a World's Strongest Man contestant. The bouncer grabbed my arm lifting me off my feet as he carried me like a sea bag into the bar. Despite the bouncers attempt to remove my arm, my attention was fixed on the strange anticipation of entering Sinister. I'd known were the bar was, because Mark frequented it, but never had I desired to go with him. Now it didn't matter what I wanted as this mindless golem led me to my fate.
Johnson and I were quickly dragged to the back room of the bar. Here Mark had already started to tie Johnson to the room's defining feature; a metal bench embedded into the cement. The bouncer dropped me on the floor and leaving back to his dais at the front of the bar.
Next a strong hand clenched the back of my neck. It was Mark's; he pulled me over to the center of the long back wall. Marks hand leads me up to a kneeling position facing Johnson's naked body.
"Sit here boy and drink any man I tell you to!" Mark ordered tilting my head back his hands pull back my latex hood exposing my mouth. Mark then left and I could hear Mark mumbling something to Johnson.
"Yes Sir!" Johnson sounded off.
After some more mumbling Mark's weight shifted just before Johnson let out a gasp. My dick shot straight up against my chest. I knew Mark was playing with Johnson's ripe ass. Johnson started to make the most unbelievable noises as Mark made his own wet sloppy ones.
"Boy you're about to be a bitch to twenty guys plus me. I suggest you let yourself enjoy this while you can. Let that inner whore boy take over." Mark told to Johnson.
Mark had tilted my head so I was staring at the ceiling. Without being told I knew there was a punishment waiting if I looked down at Mark and Johnson. However, I could imagine Johnson tied to the bench the huge hairy muscle Marine ripe for the taking. This was a gay man's dream but I knew that Mark wouldn't let me enjoy it.
This thought was interrupted by Johnson moaning, not like when his balls were tortured. No this was the moan a man only made when something was shoved up his ass, deep gut felt moans. I closed my eyes and focused all my senses on these wonderful noises; it was all I could do not to look down at Johnson's being fucked. Then I could hear the sound of someone's dick getting jacked off. Johnson's moans changed again to those of an approaching orgasm. Every sound grew louder, faster, and more intense; building to its crescendo.
"Cum for me boy!" Mark ordered.
"Yes Sir!" Johnson screamed.
The room filled with the Marine's orgasmic moans. Mark's idea of my torture was for me to hear him fuck Johnson but not partake. It worked; my tits and dick were hard enough to cut glass. Mixed with the ice cold air my skin was on fire. Mark spit making more juicy noises with the Marine's ass before he got up.
"Now you're ready Boy! . . . Let them in!" Mark announced while walking over to stand beside me.
"I didn't tell you to enjoy yourself Boy!" Mark said slapping my erect cock. I doubled over in pain only to have Mark pull me back to my kneeling position. "You better catch your breath as these boys need to take a piss."
Noticing the sounds of several men bouncing around I tried to relax but I was too nervous and excited.
Ch 8 Rules and Regulations - Mark
Looking around at the first ten men I was happy with my selection. All of them were fully dressed - condoms in hand - just like we had discussed. Three of the first group's patrons were fellow Marine's from around the area I'd meet. Another was a fire fighter and then a cop. The group was rounded out by well behaved bar regulars. There ages ranged from early twenty to about sixty-five, they were overall the less experienced group.
"Here are the ground rules: First, beers are on the house! Just ask the bouncer and they'll get you the beer of you selection. If you don't want a beer you can get the hell out. Now as was discussed, you will all get to fuck our Marine; once with a condom. You'll show me you're dick with the condom on before you start or you're out of the party. You may come elsewhere on the Marine besides his pussy hole. His other orifice is at your full disposal. Spiting, slapping, and humiliation are in. The Main rule is you fuck the mind out of the Marine - once - with a condom! If you leave this room for any reason you're done for the evening. Bryan and Dom will go first and second then the rest of you can work it out."
With that I motioned for them to start and they couldn't shed their clothes fast enough, half of them fell over in the process.
"Were can a brimming Marine take a piss?" asked Bryan already naked and stroking himself.
"If you need to piss come see this boy right next to me." I said slapping Adam's face. "He gets piss only. Don't blow a load or it will be your last!"
Smiling I watched as the other men started fondling Johnson's body. An older bar patron put his dick in Johnson's mouth, grinding his balls in the Marine's face. While the two other Marine's started to rub Johnson down occasionally slapping his chest and nipples. To my right Bryan had cradled Adam's head in his hands before taking a good long piss into the boy's throat.
"Here are eight water bowls worth of hydration for you boy." Bryan announced, moaning as he shook his dick off on Adam's face. "Where'd you get this one?" Bryan asked.
"He's mine." I responded.
Bryan looking somewhat dejected then opened the condom wrapper, still working up a hard on.
"Dam its cold." Bryan said.
"We'll fix that." Another patron said moving over to fluff Bryan.
While Bryan got warmed up, Dom leaning against the wall watching Johnson's lubed hole.
The old guy had gotten a good rhythm going with Johnson now. The image of this guy standing over Johnson dipping his dick in and out of this Marine's throat was priceless.
"That's it." Bryan said pulling his dick out of the patron's gob. He put the condom on, "Good to go?"
"Hit it!" I told him. "Just loosened his cunt for you lubed an all!"
This wouldn't take long. Bryan was a young Marine barely out of his post training school. At twenty he was the youngest and was too much of a horn dog to last long.
"Hell yeah!" Bryan replied lifting Johnson's legs then ramming all six inches of his dick strait into Johnson's hole.
Johnson's body pulled against the chain letting out a grunt muffled by the old guy's dick in his throat.
"Hell, yeah it is!" Bryan shouted pulling all the way out then ramming himself in again. Johnson letting out another muffled grunt with each penetration.
Bryan and the old guy got in a good rhythm. Bryan thrusting forced Johnson to take the old man's dick, then the old man forcing Johnson back on Bryans' dick. It was a thing of efficient beauty. This didn't last long before Bryan's hips took control, humping furiously at Johnson's pussy hole. At the same time the old man pulled his dick out and started jacking it over the Marine's face. As if timed both of them blew their wads. The old man's jizz sprinkled all over Johnson's face. Bryan stood over Johnson catching his breath with his dick still impaled in the Marine.
"If I don't pull out does it count as once?" Bryan asked.
"If you didn't manage your go at the boy, Bryan it's your problem!"
Bryan apparently found this funny as he started to pump Johnson again. I signaled the bouncers.
Bryan was literally pulled out of Johnson as he was lead out of the bar.
"Anyone else want to give up watching because they want to be a dick?" I asked, the room fell silent, "Good lets continue."
"Can I fuck him now?" asked Dom. He already had the condom on so I nodded. Dom straddled Johnson on the bench, placing the tip of his cock against the Marine's hole. "Ready for all this?"
"Yes Sir." Johnson replied without looking at Dom.
Johnson might regret that statement. Dom was almost as young as Bryan at twenty-one. However, Dom was far more the swinger at a good ten inches of black meat.
"We're going to take this slow boy." Dom said pumping just the head of his dick into Johnson.
Hearing Dom call Johnson "boy" almost made me laugh. Dom did go slow the slight pumping of his hips teasing Johnson's hole with the tip of Dom's cock. Slowly Dom pumped further into the Marine. The others stood around jacking and watching, no one interrupted Dom. We all stood around watching.
As Dom opened up Johnson, Adam continued to be used as a urinal. Both the older guy the cop and fireman seemed to need to take a piss again every minute and a half. This rotation nearly ended when one of the bar regulars dipped there hard cock in Adam's throat. I'd been starring at Dom work over Johnson so I only noticed when Adam yelped. The ass hole slapped Adam, then I punched him, and then the bouncer beat the crap out of him in the other room before throwing him out. For a few moments after that I rubbed the back of Adam's head to calm him down. "You alright boy?"
"Yes Sir." Adam said quietly.
I continued to pet Adam's head while watching Johnson continued to get plowed. Johnson moaned as Dom pushed all the way into him. Johnson's pussy was fresh and resilient it would be tested as never before by Dom. Johnson's moans made my nipples hurt as Dom set into him. Everyone there dropped a load on Johnson, cum running down and dripping onto the floor. Johnson's body glistened in sweat as profanity started spilling out of his mouth; Johnson's face grew cheery red. Dom was fucking him like a well oiled machine now. Smack, Smack, Smack Dom's balls sounded out as he fucked Johnson's pussy. Johnson's eyes rolled back into his head as cum erupted from his dick covering his stomach. Dom's body flinching as he too erupted into the condom.
After resting for a second Dom pulled out and stroked every drop of seed into the condom. Then he pulled the condom off admiring how he'd filled it. Moving to sit on Johnson's chest Dom dipped the condom down Johnson's gasping throat. He kicked and gagged as Dom smiled.
"Mmm," Was all I had to say.
Dom knew that was the end of that. Turning the condom around Dom squeezed the contents into Johnson's still gasping mouth.
"Drink up boy!" Dom said happy with himself.
Johnson without much other choice swallowed the load of cum into his gut. Dom got up and left for the bar after that most content with himself. At first I wondered why he left but it became apparent. The rest of the guys went but none of them lasted more than a few minutes. They were all like jack rabbits who couldn't get in fast enough. The fireman and police man both lasted about ten minutes but even then they just mindlessly humped the boy. I guess they were trying to hump Johnson fast enough to fuck him better than Dom but no one came close.
The group finished and all of them used Adam as there urinal again. Then they left to the bar for a beer bitching about how they only got to go once. They were like kids at a carnival, to eager and excited to appreciate anything while they were there and pathetic as hell when they had to leave. Hopefully the next group would be better.