The Bar
Matthew felt like his world had shattered. The only person that he had ever fallen head-over-heels for had slept with someone else, just hours after fucking him on the dining table. From start to finish, he was nothing more to the man than another hole to fill.
Matthew was losing control and needed a break. He also wanted to get wasted. However, Matthew didn’t want to be around anyone who knew him. Since he was straight, the only place that could guarantee his anonymity was the local gay bar.
“Kid, you’re cute, but you have to be 21 to enter.”
The bouncer was a large intimidating man with dark tattoos on his arms.
“Bro, I left my ID at home. Do you think you can let it slide today?”
“Kid, I can get in trouble for this, especially if you turn out to be an undercover cop.”
“Bro … I’m not a cop.”
“Prove it. An undercover cop would never make out with the bouncer.”
Matthew was taken aback by the request. However, since his teacher had rejected him, what was the harm in kissing someone else?
Two minutes later … after the bouncer had thoroughly invaded his mouth, the teenager was allowed to enter the bar without showing his ID.
The moment Matthew walked through the door, the whole room grew quiet. Not only was he the most attractive guy there, the kid was also fresh meat.
A middle-aged man offered to buy Matthew a drink. Two Long Island iced teas later, his head felt dizzy and the middle-aged man was busy kissing him. When the kid felt that he had adequately “paid” for his drinks, he excused himself to get some fresh air.
Matthew ended up talking to two guys smoking in the patio area. He asked for a cigarette and was immediately supplied with one. One of the men even lit it for him. Not long afterwards, the guy who had lit up his cigarette was making out with Matthew, while his companion watched with envy.
“Are you two together?” asked Matthew.
“We’re just friends.”
“That’s too bad. I’ve never been with a couple before ….”
First Guy: “…”
Second Guy: “…”
The two guys looked at each other and signaled their agreement to collaborate.
“Are you looking for a threesome?” asked the second guy.
“I’m not sure two would be enough. The guy that cheated on me really hurt me. I think it’s gonna take several rounds to forget him.”
First Guy: “…”
Second Guy: “…”
“I’m just playing with you man,” admitted Matthew. “To be honest, I’m not looking for sex, maybe just a brief escape.”
The two men looked disappointed, particularly the second guy, who had watched his friend make out with the kid earlier. Why was his friend always the lucky one?
“That wasn’t funny,” added the second guy, who was bitter.
“Sorry about that. I can make it up to you,” offered Matthew.
“How?”
“Do you wanna make out?”
“Hell yes!” replied the second guy, before he dove right in.
First Guy: “…”
The two guys ended up tag teaming Matthew. While one guy kissed the teenager, the other groped him from behind. This went on for some time, until some skinny dude bumped into Matthew, spilling his drink on him.
"You idiot!" yelled the two guys. They were pissed that their hot session with the kid had ended prematurely.
The skinny dude apologized profusely and offered to help wash Matthew’s shirt, which was stained by the vodka cranberry mixture.
“Nah, it’s okay. I’ll clean it myself.”
Matthew went to the restroom to wash the stain off his shirt. The skinny dude followed.
“Sorry about your shirt.”
“It’s okay. It’s not a big deal.”
“Is this your first time here?”
Matthew nodded.
“You probably don’t remember me, but I’m Brian. We went to the same high school. If I’m not wrong, you’re also under 21 ….”
Matthew started to look worried. After what he had to endure to get in, he didn’t want to get kicked out.
“To get in, did you also have to give the bouncer a blowjob?”
Matthew: “...”
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone I saw you here. However, can you help me make someone jealous?”
“Who … do you wanna make jealous?”
“Let me introduce you to them.”
Brian brought Matthew to meet two men in their mid-40s, each with bulging arms and neatly trimmed facial hair, the typical DILF type.
Sam and Rob were impressed that Brian had actually managed to bring over the kid that everyone had been staring at. They immediately ordered a dozen cosmopolitan shots to share.
Brian goaded Matthew to drink three shots with him. Meanwhile, when no one was paying attention, the two older men slid some cash into Brian’s pocket.
After exchanging a few words with his friends, Brian invited Matthew to the dance floor.
“My friends think you’re cute,” said Brian.
“Are you into older men?”
“I’m into daddies. I prefer the older, more mature type who knows what they want.”
“They look like they’re together.”
“Sam and Rob are into younger guys and they like to play together. Are you interested in going home with them later? I’ll join you.”
“To be honest, I’m not looking for sex. I just need a brief escape.”
Although he was surprised by the invitation, Matthew understood Brian’s need to impress his friends. After all, didn’t Matthew also want to impress his professor as well?
Meanwhile, Sam and Rob stared at their target from across the room.
“Damn, he’s really cute. Look at that ass.”
“You can tell he has a nice body underneath.”
“I can’t wait to fuck him later ….”
“After we have our way with him, we’ll need to reward Brian for his good work.”
By the time Brian brought Matthew back to his friends, Sam and Rob had already ordered another tray of drinks. They winked at Brian who then convinced Matthew to do a few more shots with him.
After another three rounds, Matthew accepted defeat. He couldn’t drink anymore. That was when Brian leaned in and whispered into Matthew’s ear.
“Come on! If you can’t drink anymore, then there’s a penalty.”
“What’s … the penalty?”
“You’ll have to kiss one of my friends.”
Brian picked up another shot and drank it. It was now Matthew’s turn.
Matthew was too drunk to drink anymore. At the same time, he was upset that his teacher had found someone else. Who exactly was that slut? He was jealous of her. Fuck it! He had already made out with four men. What was the harm in kissing one more?
“Which one do I have to kiss?”
“That’s easy,” replied Brian, who picked up another drink and chugged it. This meant that Matthew had to kiss both daddies.
Matthew: “...”
Brian turned to his friends and explained that, as a result of losing a bet, Matthew had to kiss them. He asked if they had any objections, to which the men shook their heads.
What was supposed to be a penalty kiss turned into a full-on robbery. Sam and Rob took turns violating the kid. While one invaded his mouth, the other felt his body. They even slipped their hands under his shirt and felt his chest and washboard abs. Matthew tried to resist, but he was outnumbered, two against one.
To catch his breath, Matthew managed to push both daddies off of him. Then he turned to Brian.
“Was it worth it?”
Brian: “...”
Matthew suspected that the trio had been working together from the start. To them, he was just another conquest. However, how different were they from everyone else in his life, including Professor Hubbard?
Although Matthew wasn’t happy about the deception, they did buy him drinks. He did get wasted, which was his original goal of coming to the bar in the first place. Finally, who was he kidding? If everyone saw him as a piece of meat, then maybe that was all he was really good for.
When Matthew turned to leave, he was stopped.
“Kid, where do you think you’re going?”
Sam and Rob grabbed Matthew’s wrists and twisted his arms behind his back.
“What … are you doing?” said Matthew, as he tried to break free.
That was when a familiar figure appeared out of nowhere and both men were knocked clean by several rapid punches.
* * * * *
On the drive home, Jose held Matthew’s hand like they were a couple.
“How many men did you kiss?”
Matthew: “...”
“That’s how many times we’re doing it tonight ….”
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