Jake pushed through the heavy black door at the back of the club, the bass from the main room thudding in his chest. The hallway smelled like sweat, cum, and cheap cleaner. He knew exactly why he came here. No names, no bullshit, just hard dicks and open holes.
A guy was already leaning against the wall, shirt off, jeans open. Thick uncut cock hanging heavy. Jake didnt ask. He dropped to his knees right there and swallowed him down in one go. The stranger grunted and grabbed Jakes hair, shoving deeper until his balls pressed against Jakes chin. Jake gagged but stayed on it, throat working, spit running down his neck.
Fuck yeah, take that cock, the guy growled, hips snapping. Jakes own dick was rock hard in his pants, leaking into his briefs. He pulled off just long enough to say, Breed my throat, then went back down, letting the stranger fuck his face rough and fast.
Another man stepped out of the shadows, bigger, older, with a fat veiny shaft already slick. He didnt wait. He yanked Jakes pants down, spit on his hole, and shoved two fingers in deep. Jake moaned around the cock in his mouth. The fingers turned into a thick dick stretching him open without warning. It burned good. Jake pushed back, taking every inch until the guy bottomed out and started pounding.
The first guy pulled out and painted Jakes face with hot ropes of cum. Jake licked his lips, tasting it, while the second guy kept slamming into him. Tight fucking hole, the man snarled, gripping Jakes hips hard enough to bruise. He pulled out, flipped Jake onto his back on the dirty floor, and drove back in. Jakes legs went over the guys shoulders. Every thrust punched a moan out of him.
A third man appeared, stroking a long curved cock. He fed it to Jake while the other one fucked him. Jake took both ends, body rocking between them. Cum from the first load was still dripping down his cheek. The guy in his ass came first, flooding him deep with thick pulses. Jake felt it leaking out around the shaft as the man kept thrusting through his orgasm.
The one in Jakes mouth pulled free and shot across his chest and stomach, adding to the mess. Jake lay there panting, hole twitching, cum running down his crack. Another guy stepped up, younger, lean, already hard. He flipped Jake onto all fours and slid in easy, using the previous load as lube. He fucked like he was trying to wreck something, short brutal strokes, balls slapping.
Jake reached down and jerked his own cock in time with the pounding. When he came, it splattered the floor in long white streaks. The guy inside him groaned and added another load, mixing with the others. Jake stayed on his knees, catching his breath, cum leaking from his used hole.
More men came and went. Jake took three more cocks that night, sometimes two at once, sometimes bent over a crate while strangers used his mouth and ass like a free hole. By the time the club lights came up, his throat was raw, his ass was sore and dripping, and his body was covered in drying cum. He pulled his pants up over the mess, walked out into the night, and already knew hed be back the next weekend for more free hardcore gay sex stories of his own.
