Jake walked into the back room of the bar like he was stepping into another world. Twenty-two years old, straight-laced on paper, but his dick had been hard since the tall guy at the pool table winked and told him to follow if he wanted to stop pretending. Five men waited inside. All bigger, all older, all staring at him like fresh meat.
“Strip,” the biggest one said. No hello, no small talk. Just that one word. Jake’s hands shook but he pulled his shirt off, then his jeans. His cock sprang up, already leaking. They laughed low and dirty.
“First time, huh?” another guy asked, stepping close enough for Jake to smell sweat and beer. “We can tell. That hole’s never been used.”
They didn’t waste time. Two guys grabbed his arms and bent him over a padded bench. A thick finger shoved straight into his mouth. “Suck it like you mean it.” Jake opened up and the finger became two, then three, fucking his throat until spit ran down his chin. At the same time, someone behind him spread his ass and spat right on his hole.
The first cock that pushed in burned like hell. Jake grunted around the fingers in his mouth as the guy sank balls-deep in one slow thrust. “Tight virgin ass,” the man growled, then started pounding. Every slap of skin echoed off the walls. Jake’s own cock dripped onto the floor while they took turns.
They rotated fast. One cock pulled out, another slammed in. Someone grabbed his hair and fed him a fat dick until his nose pressed into pubes. He gagged, eyes watering, but they didn’t let up. “Breathe through your nose, slut. You’re here to get used.”
By the third guy Jake was moaning like a whore. His ass felt wrecked already, stretched wide and sloppy with spit and precum. They flipped him onto his back on the bench so he could watch. One man straddled his chest and fucked his mouth while another lifted his legs and drove back inside. The angle hit something that made Jake’s whole body jerk.
“Fuck, he’s getting off on it,” someone laughed. A hand wrapped around Jake’s cock and stroked him rough. He came hard, shooting across his own stomach while the guy in his ass kept pounding through the orgasm.
They weren’t done. They pulled him upright and bent him over again, this time with two cocks at his face. He sucked one then the other, switching every few strokes while a third guy lined up behind him. When that third cock pushed in alongside the one already there, Jake’s eyes rolled back. The stretch was brutal, but his hole took it. Two thick shafts fucked him at the same time, sliding against each other inside his guts.
Cum started flying. The first load hit the back of his throat and he swallowed without thinking. Another guy painted his face, thick ropes dripping off his chin. The men inside him grunted and unloaded, flooding his ass until it leaked down his thighs.
They kept him there, passing him around until every one of them had dumped a load somewhere on or in him.
When they finally let him up, Jake’s legs barely worked. His ass felt gaping and used, cum running out of him in a steady trickle. One of the guys slapped his ass hard. “You’ll be back next week. Same time.”
Jake just nodded, already hard again. His first time was over, but the raw, filthy need they’d woken up wasn’t going anywhere.
