THE EXTENSION ( 2/2 )

- How you suck, faggot - he gave me a slap while I was sucking - Keep going, keep going, you fucking whore, do it well or I'll hit you again.

- It really turns me on when you hit me, dude - I took his cock out of my mouth just to say it and then put it back in.

- You're a good little bitch - he gave me the compliment, it sounded like. The door rang, two people came in talking, he made a gesture for me to be quiet, I remained silent until they left.

- Do you want me to cum - he said taking it out and jerking off forcefully - Here, faggot, take it.

He came, he shook it off, opened the door, and left.

I took a little while to get out, I didn't even look at them, I approached the bar and paid, and suddenly, someone touched my back.

- My friend told me not to let the opportunity pass - Juanma smiled at me - Nacho, give my neighbor another drink, I'm inviting him.

I took two or three sips while he went back to his table and picked up what I already knew, he made a gesture with his eyes and I followed him, there were two guys at the urinals but Juanma didn't hesitate to push me into the same stall as before, I made a gesture pointing outside, the ones at the urinals had seen us enter together and the sound of the lock and...

- My cock is sweating "to God" - he whispered to me - You be quiet.

He laid out a couple of lines, my colleague told me you eat it better than the girls.

I knelt down and proved it again, after a few minutes, he bent down and gave me a couple of slaps on the ass.

- He also says you like it when you get hit, you fucking faggot - he insulted me without lowering his voice.

- Dude, let's see if they hear us and... - the fear of being discovered was what wasn't letting me enjoy it fully.

- Bah, don't worry about it, get up, get up, turn around - he ordered me - Hold onto the toilet, and if you don't want them to hear you, don't open your mouth.

He spread my legs and I felt him rubbing his cock up and down my crack, until he found my hole, he pressed until I felt my sphincters giving in to the pressure he was exerting on me...

It was a dry, hard, intense pain, I myself had to cover my mouth to avoid any revealing moan.

Just like the first guy, he finished and left, I refreshed my face, washed my hands, three guys came in and I rushed to leave.

Nacho, the owner, from the bar waved both arms for me to notice him, I approached him, he leaned over the counter, leaning towards me.

- I've already told these guys, but you too, next time ask me for the storage room key, it's better there... - he told me in my ear, then he looked at me directly - And let's see if, in addition to with other clients, one day you have a favor with the owner...

Was the owner aware of...? It was only fair that the owner got rewarded, I admitted, I left avoiding looking at anyone, tile by tile until th...