Wait for Steve to find you.

From Create Your Own Story

You stand awkwardly in the room, realizing guys are staring at you, and try to look comfortable. The guy in the wifebeater eventually smirks and after a while a middle aged guy in a crisp white dress shirt kneels down in front of him and starts sucking his dick. You look away, stepping to the side, and glance up when the curtain moves. It's the leatherstud and the guy in the sleeveless red shirt. The two men move to the back of the room, and you watch, stunned, as the leatherstud tugs off the guy's red shirt, and makes him step out of his jeans and underwear. Naked, the guy then slides down to his knees, and starts to rub his face into the leatherstud's studded leather codpiece.

The leatherstud is murmuring something to the man in his low voice, but you can't make it out. You shiver, aroused.

Suddenly thick arms wrap around you from behind. You jolt.

"I was hoping I'd find you in here," Steve's voice is deep and amused, and one of his hands slides across your stomach and moves down, giving your crotch a light squeeze. You're hard from watching the men in the room. His trim beard is rough against your ear, and he presses against you, his hard dick obvious against the small of your back.

You let out a little moan, unable to help yourself. Steve's hands continue to grope you, one squeezing your crotch, the other rubbing across your chest and then rising to your face. He slides two fingers into your mouth, and you suck them.

"Looks like the bear chased down a horny little boy, didn't he?"

You moan around his fingers.

Steve turns your head to the side and kisses you, his tongue filling your mouth and his beard rough against your chin. He growls into your mouth, and breaks the kiss.

"Boy, you got about five seconds to speak up, or this bear is gonna maul you good, right here in this room."


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