The five Saja boys piled into the back room after the show, still sweating under the lights. Jake slammed the door and grabbed the nearest guy by the belt.
“Pants down. Now.”
No one argued. Shirts came off fast, jeans hit the floor, and cocks were already hard and leaking. Jake dropped to his knees first, taking two dicks in his hands and another in his mouth. He sucked loud and sloppy, spit running down his chin while the others stroked themselves and watched.
“Fuck, look at him,” one of the boys muttered, pushing Jake’s head deeper until his nose pressed against skin. Jake gagged but didn’t pull back. He just opened wider and took it.
They moved him onto the couch on all fours. One boy shoved into his ass without warning, thick and fast, while another fed his cock into Jake’s mouth from the front. The wet sounds of fucking filled the room. Jake moaned around the dick in his throat, spit dripping onto the cushions. The guy behind him gripped his hips hard and pounded, balls slapping with every thrust.
“Take it, you filthy slut,” the guy fucking him growled. He pulled out and slapped his wet cock against Jake’s ass before slamming back in. Another boy climbed onto the couch and pushed his dick against Jake’s lips too, making him stretch his mouth around two cocks at once. Jake’s eyes watered but he kept sucking, tongue working between them.
They switched positions every few minutes. One boy lay back and pulled Jake on top to ride him reverse. Jake’s hole was already loose and shiny with lube and spit. He bounced down hard, taking the full length each time, while another Saja boy stood over him and fucked his mouth. The two guys still waiting took turns slapping their cocks against Jake’s face and chest, leaving streaks of pre-cum on his skin.
“Deeper,” one ordered, grabbing Jake’s hair. Jake’s throat bulged around the cock. He made choking noises but kept going until the guy pulled out and painted his tongue with cum. Jake swallowed, then opened his mouth again for the next one.
They flipped him onto his back. One boy held Jake’s legs wide and fucked him slow and deep, watching his own cock disappear into the stretched hole. Another straddled Jake’s chest and jerked off over his face, shooting thick ropes across his cheeks and lips. Jake licked what he could reach and moaned when the guy still inside him started pounding faster.
The last two took turns using his mouth while the first one kept fucking his ass. Every thrust made Jake’s body jerk. His own cock lay hard against his stomach, untouched and dripping. Someone finally grabbed it and stroked him rough and fast. Jake came with a muffled shout around the dick in his mouth, shooting across his own chest while the guy inside him groaned and filled his ass.
They didn’t stop. They just rotated. Jake stayed on his back, legs spread, hole leaking cum as the next boy pushed in. They used him until every one of them had finished at least once—down his throat, across his face, or deep in his ass. By the end Jake was a mess, covered in sweat and cum, breathing hard, hole twitching around nothing.
One of the boys wiped a thumb through the mess on Jake’s cheek and pushed it into his mouth. “Swallow the rest.” Jake did, eyes half-lidded and glassy. The room smelled like sex and sweat. Nobody bothered getting dressed right away. They just sprawled around him, hands still wandering, already talking about round two.
