Get the hell away from these guys, pronto!

From Create Your Own Story

This is too much. You step away from the three large men, and wince again as Mac's finger slips free from your pucker.

"You guys are freaking me out. I'm leaving."

All three men laugh as you make for the front door. Your face flushes with shame. You feel more than a little let down that this was all that came of your evening, but when you get home, you jerk off furiously thinking about the three hairy studs, and fall asleep feeling vaguely unsatisfied.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)