In Bed With The Boss Page 0,66
the dark bar, still sandwiched between Ted and Jake, he knew his pants were wide open and half his ass was showing. He knew the other guys in the bar could see him and he didn’t give a damn what they thought. In fact, he liked the way they were watching him. He didn’t even attempt to pull his pants up. He let them fall down as he walked, and he wiggled his ass on purpose so the other guys wouldn’t miss anything.
The back room was even darker than the bar. There were men having sex in various positions all over the place. Some leaned against the walls and watched while they held their dicks. Toby wasn’t sure where to look first. He wasn’t sure how he felt about all this either. It wasn’t something he would have done sober. In one corner of the room he saw the young blond guy he’d followed into the bar on his knees sucking three guys off at the same time. The blonde guy was naked and he wasn’t coming up for air. His big buck teeth worked those dicks as if he were chowing down on corn cobs. And there was a huge boil that looked as if it were ready to burst in the middle of his back. In another corner, he saw two extremely large men in black leather outfits kissing under a dim red light. Jake started kissing Toby’s neck; Ted pulled Toby’s pants down even lower.
It wasn’t long before they removed Toby’s jacket and his sweater. Though his pants were around his ankles and his shoes were still on, he was almost completely naked in a room full of strange men and Ted and Jake were devouring his entire body with their mouths. Their heavy beards felt rough against his nipples. He cradled their heads in each hand as they licked his torso. At one point, when he knew the other men were watching him, he lifted his arms all the way up and arched his back.
The men who had been leaning against the walls jacking off stepped forward. It wasn’t long before a crowd gathered and more men started groping Toby. They walked him back to a pool table and slowly turned him around so that his ass was facing them. But when one of the men older men climbed up on the pool table and pulled out his dick, Toby’s stomach tightened. He’d never seen wiry, gray pubic hair. He’d never seen an older guy’s crooked dick before. This one had wrinkles and too many veins swirling around the shaft in all directions. And when the older man shoved his dick into Toby’s face and Toby got a whiff of the strong, sour vinegar smell coming from between the older man’s legs, Toby’s entire body went rigid and he sobered up fast. It was the worst thing he’d ever smelled in his life… and more aggressive than smelling salts. It reminded him of a combination of mustard, vinegar, and burnt meatloaf. And it sobered him up immediately.
Toby realized he didn’t want to do this. He wanted to smack that tired old wrinkled dick. He wanted to get dressed and get out of there as fast as he could. He remembered everything Bill Weiss had told him about venereal disease, and then he remembered the humiliating trips to the doctor’s office. He started to think about what would happen if there was a raid and the police found him standing there naked surrounded by a group of men, one with gray pubic hair and a decrepit dick. But Toby knew he had to be careful. These guys were drunk and there was no telling what they could do to him.
So he caressed Ted’s back and whispered into Ted’s ear with his softest tone. “I have to use the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He figured it was a plausible excuse to get away without being rude. He’d pull up his pants, grab his shirt and jacket, and made a run for the exit.
Ted smiled and said, “Just piss right here. They won’t mind.”
Toby blinked. He glanced down and saw two guys on their knees looking up at him.
“I’d rather just go to the bathroom,” he said. This was getting worse. Bill never told him the guys liked to be peed on in back rooms. “I’ll be right back.”
Ted laughed. “You want to get out of here, don’t you?” “Oh dear God, yes.”
“Don’t worry,” Ted said. “I’ll get