As Sean turned the corner, he began to feel his heart beat faster and feel butterflies in his stomach. He'd been looking forward to this since coming across a flyer for the bar a couple of days earlier, but now the moment had come, his nerves were in danger of getting the better of him. He slowed down and looked closer at the building ahead of him. It looked just like any other bar on any other street - a fairly inconspicuous frontage, the window obscured by blinds, the heavy wooden door adorned by a couple of posters. As he looked, the door opened, and the beat of some dance track could be heard as two guys emerged, laughing, onto the darkened street. They were both aged around 30, one dressed in jeans and white t-shirt and slightly overweight, the other tall and slim in khaki shorts and a black vest, displaying well-tanned shoulders and a hint of chest hair. They looked normal enough guys and this made Sean feel a little more at ease. He paused for a moment, took a deep breath and stepped forward. "Here goes nothing" he thought, as he pushed open the door and stepped into the bar.
Inside, the room was not much bigger than an ordinary domestic living room, bare of any furniture other than a small bar area in the back corner, next to a half-glazed door marked "Entrada 6 euros", around which stood a group of four men - one probably in his mid fifties, the others considerably younger - who turned to look at Sean as he entered the bar. The bartender - a tall, slim guy in his early thirties, with long dark hair - smiled and nodded as Sean approached the bar. Sean smiled back "Hola," he said, holding out a 10 euro note.
The barman spoke rapidly in Spanish as he took the money and handed over the change. Sean shook his head; "Inglese. Non comprende."
"Okay. You go this way." Pointing at the side door."Please. Enjoy!"
"Thanks"
As Sean made his way to the doorway he could feel a tingling in his balls and his cock seemed to tighten in his shorts. Inside, the space was dimly lit, and he could see a narrow corridor, with a row of what appeared to be wooden cubicles on his right. He glimpsed a young guy at the far end of the row, walking past a table towards another doorway, and headed in that direction. He now saw that each cubicle held a small tv screen showing a scene of several naked men on a beach. Passing the last one he made fleeting eye contact with an older guy, leaning against the back wall, shirtless, his hand on his crotch. He moved quickly on, and was somewhat surprised to see that the table he had seen earlier was sited just in front a row of urinals!
As he pondered where to go next, a couple of youngish guys came through one of the doors at the back, and headed for the door just to his left. Both were wearing tight jeans, with their shirts tucked into their back pockets and chatting quite animatedly. Sean decided to follow them and see where that lead him. He paused a moment to imitate them by taking off his t-shirt and tucking it into his back pocket, then pushed open the door. The room beyond was in virtual darkness and he stepped warily inside, afraid of stumbling over something (or someone!). He kept his hand brushing against the wall on his left as he went further into the room, until his eyes gradually adjusted to the gloom. The room he found himself in was quite large, the walls painted black, and lit only by one small emergency light at the back. To his right, he could make out what appeared to be a bunk bed, with the figures of two people sat on the lower tier, entwined in a passionate embrace. Just beyond this he could make out a group of maybe five people standing in a rough circle in front of a blacked out window. Straight ahead of him he could see another doorway, and decided to take a look at what lay beyond it.
Opening the door, he saw another, much smaller room, also painted black, but rather better lit than the main room. In the middle of the room was a metal framework holding a leather hammock-like contraption, which, from his knowledge of porn movies, he recognised as sling, where one guy could be suspended for servicing by a group of others. He found the idea quite exciting, but it was pointless staying here on his own, so he returned to the main room, where the group in the corner seemed to have grown in numbers. He slowly made his way over towards them, and could feel an expectant stirring inside his shorts as he saw that among the huddle of six men, all were shirtless, a couple with their trousers round their ankles, one on his knees to one side. Some were kissing, and all were exploring each others bodies with their hands. Sean forgot his nerves and moved over to join them, and was immediately welcomed with a hand squeezing his backside and another running up and down his chest. He moved in closer and began to reach out to the guys on either side of him, running his had up and down the naked skin of their backs. Now he was definitely excited, and could feel his cock pressing against the material of his shorts. He let his hands wander lower, and found that the guy on his right was effectively naked and he enjoyed the feel of his muscular and slightly hairy behind. Now he felt two hands moving towards his groin area. As one gently squeezed his cock, he could feel the other fumbling
with his zip. Without hesitation, he unbuttoned his shorts and slipped them to his knees allowing his now fully erect cock to spring free (he was going commando today in anticipation of his visit!). Immediately, he felt eager hands on his cock; someone began gently pulling back his foreskin, while another was caressing his balls. He gasped in pleasure and let his own right hand move from his neighbours behind to run across his belly, tracing the line of hair down to his pubes, gingerly letting his fingers warp around the short but hard cock, enjoying the feel of its thickness. The guy leaned in and began to kiss Sean firmly on the lips. His heavy stubble felt good against his skin. Then another guy leaned in and the three of them were passionately kissing, exploring each other's faces with their tongues. Sean felt another guy brush against his arse and reached back with his free hand to take hold of his firm, slim manhood, then felt his warm breath on the back of his neck. At the same moment, Sean gasped with pleasure as he felt a wet tongue run up the inside of his thigh and begin licking his balls.He ran his fingers through the guy's hair in encouragement as the tongue ran up and down his shaft, before a hand grasped him firmly and his cock was engulfed in a warm mouth.The next few minutes became a blur of wandering hands and mouths as the group explored every inch of each other's bodies. Sean's heart was racing and his cock throbbing with excitement. At one point, he felt someone's hard cock press against his butt crack, leaving a faint trail of moistness along his cheeks. Then he felt an urgent thrusting at his arsehole, and clamped his buttocks tightly together - that was one boundary he was not prepared to cross! After a couple of attempts, the guy got the message and moved away, and Sean relaxed again in the general melee of warm manly bodies and throbbing cocks, enjoying the variety of shapes, sizes, textures and scents.
After a while, the group began to drift apart, and Sean pulled up his shorts, feeling flushed and breathless. Three of the guys had moved to the bed and were getting to know each other even more intimately, while the rest wandered out of the room. After watching the thrusting bodies on the bed for a few moments, Sean took a look into the sling room, but finding it still empty decided to head back out into the main part of the building and see what other delights he might uncover.
(To be continued....)
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