"Then that's where I'm heading!"
From Create Your Own Story
The daddy bear grins. "Maybe I'll see you up there in a bit, and have another go."
You blush, but you can't help but think about what he said. "Treated like meat." You've just been had by two strangers, and you want more. You didn't know you had this in you, but it's definitely a feeling you're enjoying.
You walk through the main bar, and approach the entrance, where the stairs lead up to the top level of the bar. The bouncer is there, stamping hands of people entering and giving coats back to some people who are leaving for the night, and you take a second to admire the way his black STAFF shirt shows off his wide shoulders and thick arms. When the bouncer turns to get another coat, you see the package in his jeans, and your mouth waters. The guy has gotta be hung like a horse. It's too bad he never seems to have a moment to breathe.
You think of what the daddy bear said, and you head upstairs. You find yourself in a large L-shaped upper floor, dim now, like the rest of the bar. At the corner, there is a stage, which is currently empty.
Between the stairs and the stage are tables and chairs, a few of which are taken by one or more patrons, none of which are really looking at you. You're confused for a moment - you know you saw a lot more people head upstairs before now, but there doesn't seem to be many people around. You remember the guy in the wifebeater had arrived with three other guys who entered at about the same time as you, and you saw them come up here, but they're nowhere to be seen.
Then you spot the curtained area off from the booths, the room beyond which you can't see, and it occurs to you that maybe everyone went back there. You've never been into the "backroom" of a bar before. It's a little nerve wracking, but your dick is throbbing. You wonder if you're going to get in over your head.
You...
