"What do you mean, play some more?"
From Create Your Own Story
"That's up to you." The guy in the wifebeater gives your cock a stroke. You close your eyes for a second.
Len shakes his head. "Have a good night, kid. Nice meeting you. You're a hot little slut. Enjoy your gift." Then he's gone, already tugging his dick back into his jeans and digging out his pack of cigarettes.
"Thought he'd never leave," the guy in the wifebeater says, and he strokes your cock again. "Did he say it was your birthday?"
You nod, and swallow. "Yeah."
"Well, if it's your birthday, why don't you pick?" He tugs your dick again, and you find it hard to think.
"I don't... uh..." You stammer. You feel some of Len's cum trickle out of your ass.
"You're leakin," the guy with the tattoos says, and puts his finger along the crack of your butt. "Maybe you want a refill?"
"We could put you in the sling," the guy in the wifebeater says. "Fill you up good."
"Or the stocks," says the guy in the PIG shirt.
"Or if you'd really like a fun time," the guy with the back goatee says, "We could take you back to our hotel room and give you a real birthday party."
You say...
