Working late can really take a toll on you. It seems as if I've been in the office every night now for a month straight. There's an early meeting scheduled for the morning, and I should go right home and get to bed.

Instead, I go out. I was just so fucking horny, you know what I mean? There was a new place, on the west side of town, that I read about in one of the mags. It was called "Prime Time" and was supposed to be pretty cool. I knew I would like it as soon as I stepped in the door. Down past the bar was a curtain with a 'watch you wallet' sign hung on the door. Now, back rooms had never been my thing, but the immediacy of it was quite appealing.

Forgetting to even get a drink I head straight for the back room. It's so completely dark I can't see my hand in front of my face. I can sense movement to my right. The smell of musk and sweat is strong. I crouch down, reach over and touch a leg. The leg turns toward me and I slide my hand along the open, greasy denim of his jeans.

I get to his crotch and his fly is already open, his hard dick sticking out. I grab it in my hand and feel how hard, how smooth it is. It is still slick with the spit of the guy kneeling to my right in the dark.

It strikes me that I should be home, getting a good nights sleep. Instead, I am kneeling on the concrete in the dark, my pants open and my cock rock hard. I open my mouth to take the slick, hard dick in front of me into my throat. I lick it first, wet and salty, The man before me thrusts forward, just a little, pushing the head of his meat past my lips. My own hard dick jumps at the sensation.

Pubic hair against my face. Reaching up, I caress the stomach of man as he fucks my face. Next to me, I can hear that another has taken his place in the willing mouth to my right.

It is dark, yet, all around me, I can sense, hear and feel the men and their arousal. Some kneeling, like me, there to service any and all who so desire. Others, there for pleasure, seeking direct release. Unzip, pull it out, stick it in, cum and leave. A perfect balance.

The cock in my mouth is warm. We have found a rhythm. He slides into my throat, then out again. My hand has found his chest, defined, sweaty. My other hand is working my own dick, catching the spit as it falls from the corners of my mouth.

Another presence comes close. Another man is standing to my left. I can hear him breathing. Letting go of myself, I reach into the darkness. Another man is there, his pants open. I reach up and stroke his exposed thigh. Sliding my hand around to the back of his leg, I run my fingers over his ass cheek. Warm, wet, hairy.

I pull him closer, steering him toward my face in the dark. Both men, their pants open and their stiff cocks in my face, stand side to side, their bare hips pressed against each other.

I take both dicks in my mouth and can hear the loud, wet kissing above me. Licking and sucking, both, then one, then the other. My hands moving from my dick to the ass of one man, then the ass of the other. The men face fucking me together are groping each other's asses, competing with my hands as I press my fingers into their sweaty cracks.

The first man's breathing becomes loud and heavy. He thrusts hard and couple of times and then pulls back. I go down fast on the second man's dick as the first shoots his load on my face. His come runs down my nose as I suck the other guys dick.

I'm close, too. As I stroke myself, I suck fast and hard on the second man's cock. The first man rubs his now semi-hard dick against my face. I shoot, and suck long and deep on the hard meat in my mouth. I can hear my jism land on the concrete floor.

Finally, I have to pull back for air. The fat cock in front of me explodes, spraying my face with his milky cum.

I hear the men close their zippers as they move away. I close my pants and have to feel my away along the wall, past all the other men, to get to the door. Damn, I'm going to be tired at that morning meeting!