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The feeling of pain rippled through my body, followed by the heavy weight on top of me. My arse was full and stretched like never before. Like sandpaper to the rough edges of a wood plank, my inner walls gripped Matt’s ridged cock with every thrust. Matt ferociously pumped into me. How did I get here? I suddenly felt guilty for cheating on my partner. But was I? I didn’t intend this. I wasn’t looking for it. But as much as it hurt, I yearned for it. I craved it. Matt’s lips cupped my neck like a baby to a nipple and sucked intimately on my skin. The sting, mixed in with the rippling pain from my stretched-out arse, clouded my mind from any sensibility. Matt had no intent of letting me go yet.

 

I dragged my dry red eyes down Matt’s sunburnt hairy back to his pasty white arse cheeks, seeing them tighten and retract with every thrust he made. It was then that the rough grinding to my inner walls turned to a slick, lathered feeling. Did he cum? No. His pace remained consistent and forceful, with no concern for my comfort. The air had an aroma of my arse; I worried that it was unclean. But it was clear that Matt did not care. He wanted to fuck. Fuck hard. I moaned in pain and pleasure. The thought of my partner returned to me. This stranger was fucking me.

‘Are you wearing a condom?’ I stammered under my groggy breath.

Matt’s hold tightened. I felt a sudden shift in his pace. It shortened and quickened. His suction to my neck tightened. He was biting. Then Matt released his lips from my tender neck.

‘Uuh…Aah.’

My hole painfully stretched slightly further with every pump of his cock. He kept moving in and out of me. It felt like eons as he unloaded. I prayed that he was wearing a condom. Then he stopped, and I felt his tense body relax as he settled his total weight on top of my body.

 

The room was slightly spinning. The drugs were still rife in my system. Matt lifted himself off me. I felt his ridged cock pull away from my hole. My inner walls were still gripping for dear life. Then I felt the head of his cock grip my outer ring. The pain made it clear that his knob was more prominent than his shaft as it broke past, releasing that stretched feeling.

‘Argh!’

It hurt like hell as I felt my walls retract to what I could only hope was its normal size, but it was too slow to prevent the feeling of a cum seeping out. The scent of my arse in the air intensified. Matt lifted himself to his knees. His naked, masculine body was beaming down on me. My dry eyes admired his leathery, hairy body as I trailed down his v-cut to his slick cock. It wasn't dirty, just slick from his man juices. He wasn’t wearing a condom.

 

Matt tossed me another bottle of water and my pants as he lifted himself off the bed.

‘Where are my jocks?’

‘You won’t need them.’

I needed to rehydrate quickly, so I undid the pre-opened bottle and gulped down the foul-tasting liquid.

‘There is G in this.’

‘Finish it, boy. Your night is not done yet.’ He said as he lifted his pants over his bare arse cheeks while tucking his semi-hard, slick cock inside.

 

I fell in and out of consciousness. Time was passing by. People. Men talking at me, not to me. I was no longer in the small room. I had the feeling I was no longer at the club. Was Shawn there? I couldn’t tell. I worked all my strength to gain vision of my surroundings. My environment was different. There were men everywhere. Their attire was different. Minimal. Shirtless hairy torsos illuminated by neon lights and hazy smoke. I was at a club, but not the same club I was at before.

‘You are at a leather bar. Relax, kid.’ I heard the familiar voice of Shawn. ‘Welcome back. Matt got you fucked up, ey.’

‘What, why?’ My head was spacy and incoherent.

‘Stop asking questions you know the answers to.’ He patted me on the back. ‘This is where I leave you. Have the night of your life.’

I watched Shawn disappear into the crowd of half-naked men. I dragged my feet to the bar and squeezed between what I could only describe as furry bears. I felt the pointy studs of a leather harness wrapped around one of the furry bears’ bodies scrape against my arm as I slumped over the sticky, alcohol-stained bar. The bear turned to my side.

‘Watch yourself, little boy. These things are sharp.’ I could smell the overwhelming scent of sweat and sex in the air. The music beat so loud it prevented my mind from concentrating. But I could feel the bear eyeing me off intensively. ‘Nice hickey. Looks like you have been having a good night.’

‘Apparently, it is not over.’ Did I say that?

‘We have a ripe one here, Barry.’ He commented to the bear on my other side.

‘He looks a little out of it. Did you take something, young man?’ Barry wrapped his arm over my shoulder.

‘Yeah. Matt made me smoke and drink… Um… Well, you know.’

‘Who the fuck is Matt?’

‘Is he your boyfriend.’

‘No. He is… Actually, I don’t know who he is. He fucked me.’

Both bears laughed simultaneously.

‘We have a slutty one here.’ The first bear chuckled in his burly voice.

‘You are sticking with us, little one.’ Barry’s arms pulled me under his sweaty armpit. I felt the moisture slather across my face and lips as I got a taste of Barry’s saltiness.

 

The drugs kept pulling me in and out of awareness. I knew the Bears were talking to me and asking me questions. But I could only half tell what was being said. I felt a big hand slip between the crack of my arse and a large finger circle my hole. This pushed my face deeper into the other bear’s armpit.

‘He’s wet down there. No condom. You poz, boy?’

‘What?... huh? Yeah, no condom.’

‘Ah! Good. Poz boy.’

‘This little slut boy will be perfect for tonight.’

‘Eagle Tamers?’

‘Eagle Tamers.’ Barry nodded.

I was lifted from under my arms and carried out of the club.

 

The words Eagle Tamers kept penetrating my mind. I knew I was in a vehicle. I was slumped sideways in the back seat. My head rested on denim wrapped over a thick thigh. There was this familiar, dirty scent, like caked-in cum wafting off the fabric.

‘Eagle Tamers.’ I muttered under my breath.

‘Look who’s coming back to reality, Barry.’ The first bear called out to Barry.

‘What’s Eagle Tamers?’

‘It is a special cruise club, my little piggy.’ Barry called out from the driver’s seat.

‘Only the nastiest of nasty blokes go there.’ The first Bear added. ‘Tonight is Eagle Tamer’s Quarterly Event party. It is going to be a full house.’

I tried to lift myself off the thick thigh and gain focus. ‘I got to get home. My partner must be worried. Can you take me home?’

‘To Matt?’

‘No. My boyfriend –‘

‘Fuck!’ Barry cut in, ‘this little cumdump is a cheating piglet.’

‘What a little slut bag.’ The first Bear chuckled. Then passed me a bottle filled with a blue liquid, ‘Drink this.’

I was profoundly dehydrated and gulped every bit.

‘Holly shit! The piglet drank the whole lot.’

Barry laughed.

The rest of the drive was a complete blur.

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