Gay Bar Joc

Author's Note: This story is the conclusion to "Gay Bar Jock", which is a standalone, two-part sequel to my Neighborhood Cumdump series. Check those out if you like this one, and let me know if you would like to see more stories about Josh!

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"Well there's one job you could help us with," the security guard said, pointing to one corner of his security monitor showing the bar's private back room. It seemed to have 4 guys inside it, sitting on a plush couch and drinking straight from a bottle. "We have a bachelor party there tonight but not enough dancers to keep someone there. Think you could...uh...entertain them?"

"No problem, sir," Josh replied erotically. "I won't let you down."

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Josh was now pulling back up his tiny shorts and tank top in the back office of the gay bar. As he pulled the thin fabric over his white jockstrap, he could feel them immediately becoming wet with cum from the three strangers' loads he'd already taken that night.

The security guard, still with an angry look in his face but a bulge in his pants, was checking his watch.

"Come on, I need to get back to the bar," he said.

"Okay, okay. I'm ready," Josh said as he finished getting clothed. "Anything I should know before we go over there?"

The hunky, mustached security guard stopped to think for a moment. "It's a private room, so we don't care much about what goes on in there. Well, as long as you're not smoking anything. That'll set off the fire alarm."

Josh nodded along. This guy was a serious asshole, but really hot.

"Do whatever they want," he added. "Oh -- and make sure you find me again before you leave. I want to make sure you don't bail before doing your time."

All of a sudden, the security guard reached behind Josh and pulled his wallet and phone out of his pockets.

"What the fuck?" said Josh.

"You'll get it back when you're done the for evening," the security guard said coldly.

"Fine," Josh replied, annoyed. He knew he didn't like the guard, but also could help but want to be fucked by him. His patronizing attitude and daddy physique were what turned him on most.

They were soon walking through the crowded bar and towards the back room. Soon, the guard pulled apart a small curtain and walked them down a short hallway, leading into a small, lush space blaring the same music that was playing outside. Josh hadn't realized it from the security footage, but the room had a one-way mirror into the bar, giving them an incredible view of the action happening outside.

Four men were sitting on a large, suede couch. In front of them was a table filled with bottles of booze. The space was relatively dark, besides a few black lights and the neon lighting streaming over the balcony from the dance floor below. The music felt loud in the space, requiring all verbal communication to be at a shout.

"Hey guys," the security guard said loudly to grab the attention of the 4 men in the room. "I wanted to introduce you to one of our

new

dancers," he said, obviously making up an excuse for Josh to be there. "His name is....uh..."

"Josh," he said with a smile, taking in the men in front of him.

They were all at least 10 years older than him. The groom-to-be, made obvious by him wearing a cheap, white sash, was about 35-years-old with curly blonde hair and a tall, slender frame, although quite muscly nonetheless. Another guy was about 40, and two others seemingly in their early fifties. The oldest two were chunkier than the rest, and with primarily gray hair. All of them looked pretty intoxicated.

"I'll leave you to it," the security guard said as he quickly left the room. Clearly, he didn't want to know what exactly would happen in there.

"Hold up, you're the jock that hosts cumdumps, right?"

Josh was taken aback. Looking up, he realized the 40-year-old groomsmen was one of the guys who'd fucked him during his second-ever cumdump. The man was particularly memorable based on his amazing body. He had short black hair, huge pecs, and thick biceps, which he'd used to hold Josh down while he fucked him with his 7" cock. Josh also remembered the man's scent kink, as he'd smelled Josh's spent jockstrap and made Josh lick his musky pits.

"Derek," the man said, re-introducing himself even though they had fucked once before.

"Goddammit," said the groom jokingly to his friend. "Of course you've already fucked the stripper.

"Cheers to that," shouted the oldest guy of the group as he raised a shot glass full of a clear liquor.

Derek quickly poured Josh a shot of tequila from one of the bottles on the table. They put them back simultaneously, making Josh even more inebriated than he already was.

"So you're a stripper?" Derek asked curiously as the 3 other men eyed him up and down.

"No," Josh replied. "But I'm helping out the bar tonight."

"But he likes taking off his clothes," the groom cut in before Josh could say anything more.

Suddenly, Josh felt Derek pulling off his tank top, exposing his youthful, twunky torso to the group. He was now wearing only his shoes, socks, and shorts. The other guys laughed as they took in his body.

"Why don't you dance for Garrett on his last night of freedom?" Derek suggested, motioning to the guy Josh had suspected was getting married.

"Sure," Josh said. Garrett was smiling as he sat down on the couch, allowing Josh to straddle his lap.

Josh immediately noticed the liquor on Garrett's breath and a masculine scent emanating from his pits, which made Josh erect under his jockstrap.

"Your fiancee's a lucky guy," Josh flirted as he grinded on Garrett's crotch. He felt Garrett's sturdy hands grab his butt over his thin shorts.

"Damn, you have a nice ass," said the groom. "Sure you're not a stripper?"

"Yeah, but maybe I should be" Josh replied intimately. "I just took three loads actually."

"Holy fuck," said Garrett, all of a sudden pushing Josh a bit to the side so he could talk to his groomsmen. "Did you guys hear that? The stripper already got fucked by three guys today!"

Derek laughed knowingly while the two older guys' jaws dropped.

"I think he wants your cock, man," Derek teased the groom.

"I don't think I should," Garrett responded, although clearly tempted by the idea. "You know how Nick is," he added, seemingly refereeing to his future husband.

"This is what bachelor parties are for," said one of the older guys. "Last chance to have some fun before you're married!"

The groom was still resisting, so Derek took matters into his own hands.

"Well I think Josh would be disappointed if he didn't get some more action," he said confidently. "Josh, why don't you start with the rest of us?"

Josh didn't need any more encouragement. He stood up quickly and removed his shoes, socks and shorts, leaving him in just his white jock strap. He immediately realized that all the liquor had made him even tipsier than he initially thought. But the booze made him all the more excited for what these men could do to him.

"Look at that ass," said the second older guy as he rubbed his dick through his pants. "Come over here," he beckoned Josh.

Josh did as he was told, climbing on top of the man so that he was straddling his lap, noticing the way the man's chubby stomach pressed against his own taut chest. The man grabbed Josh's bare cheeks.

"He wasn't kidding about getting fucked already," the man said as he felt the cum coating Josh's hole.

"Hot," said the other older man as he stood up and removed his shorts, exposing himself to everyone else in the room as he started to stroke his still-soft dick.

"Goddamnit, Mike," the groom chastised. "At least warn us if you're going to whip your cock out!"

Josh suddenly felt the man he was straddling push him to the ground, so that he was on his knees in front of the couch. The man then unbuttoned his shorts and took out his cock too, which filled Josh's nose with a musky scent. As the man got himself hard, he felt the other older guy finger his leaking hole.

"Suck my cock, boy," the man in front of him said.

Josh hungrily wrapped his lips around the man's dick, noticing it was only about 5" long but disproportionately thick. He struggled to lower his mouth down the shaft at first, instead using his hands to stroke the base while his tongue lapped at the tip. Soon, the man was holding down Josh's head as he thrust softly into his mouth.

"That's it," the man grunted.

"Let's see if he can take two at once," said the man behind him, now pressing his fully erect cock against Josh's wet hole.

Josh couldn't see the man's dick, but sensed it wasn't very girthy from the ease in which it entered him. However, it continued to slide deeper and deeper inside his hole, shocking Josh with it's length every time he thought it couldn't be any longer.

Coming up for air, Josh turned around to face the man behind him. "Your dick is so fucking long," he said, both horny and horrified.

"9 inches," the man responded proudly.

Josh heard the men's laughter as cock filled his mouth once more. From their continued moans, he could tell they were loving using him in this semi-public space.

"I'm gonna give you another load, boy," grunted the man behind him as his thrusts became harder.

"Breed his ass," Derek encouraged his friend, before leaning over and smacking Josh on the ass.

Still sucking the dick in front of him, Josh felt the man behind ram his monster cock inside him for one last, powerful thrust before exploding. Warm cum spewed deep in Josh's hole in wild spurts as the man groaned in pleasure.

"Fuck! You've got a great ass, son," he groaned.

Suddenly, he pulled out his cock, letting his load stream down Josh's spent hole and onto the ground.

"Sit on my cock," said the man in front of Josh.

All of a sudden, Josh felt himself being spun around and straddling the man on the couch, so that he was facing outward. The man's cock was sticking straight up and pressing against Josh's hole, which was leaking cum down on his cock and balls.

"You're so fucking thick," Josh moaned as he felt the man's girthy erection press inside him.

"That's fucking right," the man groaned as he pressed his cock inside. "You're lucky you have so much cum in you already to lube you up."

"Clean up my cock," said the man who had just jizzed in him, forcing his still-hard dick into Josh's mouth.

Josh hungrily lapped up the cum off the man's dick. He savored its musky taste, which was clearly a combination of the taste of multiple men's cum and his own ass.

Derek poured Josh another shot. "I think you'll need this," he said with a wink. Josh grabbed the shot and threw it back, feeling exhilarated.

"Sure you don't want to use this slut's hole?" Derek asked the groom, who was still sitting on the couch with an obvious tent in his pants.

"I shouldn't," he responded, despite sounding pretty tempted.

Josh desperately wanted to feel every one of these men's cock's in his ass before the night was up, so he did his best to turn on the groom. He leaned back against the older man's shoulder as he gyrated deeply on his thick cock. As he moved, he rubbed his erection through the fabric of his white jock strap, showing off its outline.

"Do you like my ass, sir?" Josh asked the man innocently.

"Yes, boy," the man grunted, clearly trying to hold on as long as possible before cumming.

But it didn't work, as soon the man was begging Josh to keep going.

"That's it, boy," he groaned. "Just like that!"

"I need your load, sir," Josh begged.

"Fuck!" The man held Josh's ass in place as he shot his seed inside him.

"Thank you sir," Josh moaned, enjoying his second load from the bachelor party and fifth overall that night.

The man's dick was still leaking when Derek yanked Josh up off it, putting him down on the couch between the man who'd just fucked him and the groom. Derek then stood in front of Josh and lowered his pants to his ankles, but keeping on his shirt.

"Hold up your legs," he commanded Josh. Derek pressed his cock inside Josh, which immediately became coated in a white, frothy mix of jizz.

Derek thrust inside Josh with abandon, giving his friends a show of his sexual prowess. Clearly the groom was impressed, because he was now openly rubbing his stiff cock through his pants.

"Damn, bro. Give it to him," Garrett encouraged. He seemed almost ready to give up on his previous refusal to fuck Josh, but still trying to resist the urge.

Josh didn't usually like being fucked by the same cock twice, but he was happy to make an exception for Derek. The man had a beautiful dick and huge muscles, which were easy on the eyes and allowed him to fuck Josh powerfully. Best of all, the man had an incredible musk. All he wanted was a whiff.

"Let me lick your pits," Josh pleaded.

Derek smiled as he whipped off his shirt, leaving him naked besides his pants arounds his ankles. He then leaned forward with his left arm raised, pulling Josh's head into it with his right hand.

Josh was overwhelmed with the manly smell, groaning as he felt his cock leak precum inside his jock strap. Derek kept Josh's head pressed against him hairy pits as he thrust deeper and deeper inside his hole.

"You ready for this load?"

"Yessir," Josh moaned against Derek's sweaty, hairy skin.

"FUCK!" Derek grunted as he pumped inside Josh, his cock twitching as it dumped yet another load in him.

Josh was gasping for air as Derek collapsed on top of him, his full weight pressing against the back of Josh's thighs. He couldn't believe that he had taken six men so far that night. He knew he ass cheeks were bright red from the repeated pounding of flesh against them. His hole felt slightly gaped, leaking out cum even with Derek still inside him.

"Last chance, man," Derek said as he looked over at Garrett.

But Garrett clearly didn't need convincing. He was now openly stroking his cock and staring at Josh's muscled, cum-filled body.

"Fuck it," he said, standing up to remove the rest of his clothing. Like Derek, he had big, hairy pecs, an enormous ass, and an even better cock. 8" long and thick, it was probably the most beautiful dick he'd seen all day.

Josh noticed the suede couch cushion beneath him was saturated with jizz, all of which was clearly visible under the room's black lights. He was glad he wouldn't be paying the bill.

"Stand over there," Garrett told Josh, pointing towards the one-way mirror.

Josh stood up against the wall with his legs spread open. He could see through at the throngs of gay men dancing few away from him, even though they couldn't see or hear him.

The groom got on his knees behind Josh and began to lick his hole.

"Fuck," Josh moaned.

"I fucking love the taste of your spent ass," Garrett groaned. His bachelor party was now standing up around him, mostly naked and drinking more as they admired their friend having once last romp before his wedding.

"Put your dick in him already," one of the older men teased.

Garrett turned back at his friend and laughed. But he took the advice, standing up and pressing his shaft along Josh's crack, teasing him just a little more.

"I can't wait," Josh said, looking back at his 7th man of the night. "Pound me."

The groom did just that. He grabbed Josh by the hips and rammed his cock inside him, quickly filling up his stretched-out hole.

Josh gasped loudly from the hard cock slamming inside him. He'd taken tons of dicks before, but never one this big, this hard, and so fast. Garrett obviously had something to prove.

"Fuck," Josh moaned.

"Take it easy on him," one of the older guys cautioned Garrett.

"This slut can take it," said Garrett intensely. "It's my last chance, anyways!"

"FUCK!" Josh moaned even louder.

Garrett wrapped his hand around Josh's mouth, muffling his sounds. "Take this huge cock, you little slut!"

Josh was moaning loudly in a high pitch, the pain of Garrett pounding him overwhelming. But the groom wasn't going to stop.

"Hell yeah," said Derek, slapping his buddy on the ass. "Give it to him!"

Josh's pained moans soon turned to elation. He was wildly turned on by the groom brutalizing his hole. Soon, Josh whipped out his cock from his jockstrap and stroked it passionately.

"Cum for me," Garrett shouted. He removed his hand from Josh's mouth just as Josh began to cum, allowing his screams to fill the dark room.

"FUCK!!!" Josh shouted as ropes of jizz sprayed onto the mirror in front of him. All the pent-up energy from the 7 men that night seemed to be released in a single, massive load. Quickly, the glass was covered in his cum, which dripped down to the floor.

Garrett didn't let up. As his drunk friends hollered, he thrust ever harder and faster inside Josh.

"I'm gonna give you the best load you've had all night," Garrett growled.

"Please," replied Josh.

"Sure you can take it?!" The man behind him had turned into a dominant, manly animal.

"Yessir," Josh moaned. "Breed me, sir!!"

"Take this load you FUCKING SLUT!" Garrett slammed his entire body against Josh's, pounding him against the cum-coated glass. They were lucky it didn't shatter. Waves of cum shot out of him, filling up Josh a seventh time that evening.

Josh felt the groom's cock throb powerfully inside him. His hole was already so spent, it could barely take the additional pressure. But knowing that seven different men had came in his ass that night was so hot that the pain didn't matter.

Both Josh and Garrett were gasping for air and sweating bullets. Josh leaned back to kiss the groom, noticing the taste of the previous guys' jizz on his lips.

"Good boy," the groom whispered in his ear.

The rest of the bachelor party toasted to the groom, as they started to put back on their clothes. Josh, on the other hand, was so worn out that he could barely move.

All of a sudden, the mustached security guard came into the room.

"Damn, you almost broke the mirror!" The guard seemed annoyed, but impressed at the guys' sexual prowess.

"Could barely help ourselves," said Derek. "He was exactly what we needed for our friend's last night of being single." The rest of the bachelor party nodded in agreement.

The security guard let out an enormous sigh. "Well I'm glad. Put you clothes on Josh, I need you back in the office."

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A few minutes later, he was in the security guard's office with his clothes on, but leaking cum profusely down his legs.

"You okay? I saw on the security camera that last guy pounded you pretty hard."

"Yeah, I can take it," Josh said proudly. Even so, his ass was terribly sore. He wouldn't be able to sit comfortably for a week.

Josh suddenly got an idea. "Could you send me the security footage? I have someone I want to send it to." He knew his cheating ex would be even more livid than he already was.

"No problem," the guard replied. "Well, here's your stuff back," he added as he handed Josh back his wallet and phone.

"Thanks," Josh said, turning towards the door to leave.

"Hold on just a second," called out the guard.

"What?" Josh said, getting a little annoyed now.

The guard walked casually towards Josh at the door. "If you're ever interested in helping us out again, I took a picture of my info on your phone."

Josh took his phone out of his pocket and unlocked it. Immediately, the screen showed a picture of the security guard's desk, with two things visible: A piece of paper with a phone number written on it, and a huge erect cock next to it.

"That yours?" Josh asked.

"Both of 'em," said the security guard with a sly smile. "Text me." He then slammed the door shut.