What the fuck

What am I doing sitting her staring at that man’s huge cock? I’m not one of those gay types. I’m a married man, wait a minute not any more. that’s why I’m here sort of, getting fucking drunk out of my scull. I didn’t know it was a gay stripper bar, I just wanted another drink.
The waiter came with my drink wearing a bow-tie and a very skimpy thong thing. His big bulge was only a foot away and I gawked at it barely covered with a few squire inches of thin cloth.
The guy on stage was fully erect and that was the first time I had ever seen another man erect. Fuck, it was huge. Is that what the bitch meant when she said she was going to find a man with a real cock. Okay mine is only about four inches and kind of thin and very tiny by comparison. But why did I want to go up on the stage and kneel before him and take his big cock in my hands?
A man at the next table slid along the bench up close beside me. “He’s got a magnificent cock doesn’t he.”
I turned to him and for some reason I looked down at his lap. He had a fairly large bulge there.
“You like? I’m large but not as big as the dancer, I think you would like it.”
He put my hand right on that bulge and I froze not being able to comprehend that I had another’s cock in my hand.
I was shaking, was it fear or was it excitement or more likely a mixture of both. I unfroze and to my surprise instead of pulling my hand away I began to rub that bulge and I felt it begin to stir.
“Mmm, finish your drink and come with me to the play room.”
I had no idea what he was talking about but I finished my drink and he took my hand, I stood and went with him to the back and though a curtained doorway I had seen several guys go though. I was astonished. The room was barely lit and there was a ramp along one side where a couple of men were with their pants down and other men on the floor sucked on them. The other side had a bench where two guys were kissing and fondling each other. In the middle there was a sling of sorts that I had no idea what it was. On several monitors the man on stage was going through his act.
He pulled me up against him and my hand went to his bulge but he had opened his pants and I had his cock in my hand, it was hot with soft skin over a hard shaft. So much bigger than mine.
“You like it?”
I just nodded not knowing what to say.
“Would you like to be fed or bred my friend?”
I looked at him uncomprehending, “Uh?!
“You’ve never done this before have you?”
I shook my head, “Please I’m not gay.”
“Oh I think you are.”
He kissed me and rubbed my crotch. I was as hard as I had ever been and almost aching for release. I found myself helping him open my pants and soon I moaned as he took my cock in his hand and stroked it. Then to my surprise he was sucking on my cock, no one had ever done that before. I didn’t last even a minute before I cum.
“Mmm, you have tasty cum my friend. Your turn.”
He stood and his much larger cock was right before my face, he pulled my head in towards it and I opened my mouth and took it into my mouth. I don’t know why I so desperately wanted to suck on his cock but in the back of my mind I was thinking I was inferior and it was my place to please real men. Suddenly I didn’t want to be a man any more as his cock plunger into my mouth over and over. Then it happened he groaned and my mouth was flooded with his cum. What do I do with it? I wasn’t going to spit it on the floor so I swallowed. I kept sucking on his cock until he pulled out to my disappointment.
I noticed a man to the side watching as he stroked his cock. I looked up at him then back at his cock and moved a little towards him. He moved in bringing his cock to my mouth and I took it in. I now knew what I was and I needed to please real men.
I sucked him dry then almost fell over, all the booze and now tiredness was catching up to me the first guy was there to support me and helped me up to sit on the bench.
“I think you have had enough for tonight, can I take you home?”
I nodded, he helped me up and out of the bar and hailed a taxi. We got in and he gave directions to the driver. Some where in my befuddled head I wandered how he was taking my home when he didn’t know where that was. I was almost passed out by the time we arrived with me having no idea where that was. Don’t remember anything else until I woke late in the morning naked in a strange room. Moments later he came in with a glass and dropped a tablet into it and it foamed up.
“Where am I and how did I get here?”
“This is my place and I brought you here, you were so drunk I couldn’t just leave you there.”
“Did I really suck your cock last night?”
“You sure did and another cock also, you seemed to be really into it.”
“Um anything else?”
“Do you mean fuck? No we didn’t fuck but I sure would love to fuck your lovely boy pussy.”
I fell back on the pillow with a groan and fell back to sleep that was just too much to get my mind around yet.

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