BACHELOR PARTY ------ SEVEN

From quite far away, the neon sign with red letters could be seen flashing in the Benidorm night: Glory Hole.

Straight to the core, except for Manuel and Raúl none of the team members knew the meaning of those two words or the kind of place they were heading to.

In fact, as soon as they arrived Manuel and Raúl told the other members of the rugby team, some of them already half drunk, to go to the neighboring place with little red lights above whose entrance hung a sign that read “Las Brujas.”

Without a doubt, a classic hostess bar where you could have a drink and see what happens, as people say.

We’re going to organize a special party for Carlos.

Well, well, you bastards! Andrés laughed, making obscene gestures with his hands. So something special for the gentleman? Lucky you, man! Enjoy it, he concluded, giving the lucky man a loud slap on the ass, squeezed into the tight Lycra jumpsuit they had provided him as his only clothing.

Come on, faggots, see you later! Raúl said by way of farewell, grabbing Carlos by the arm and leading him to the neighboring place, Glory Hole.

Once they had crossed the threshold, they were greeted by a certain Sebastián, whom apparently both Manuel and Raúl knew well, and after greeting them he could not stop devouring with his eyes the magnificent specimen they were bringing him, dressed in such a suggestive way.

Get undressed! Manuel said, staring at Carlos, who, surprised by that unexpected order, stripped off that Lycra bodysuit, remaining completely naked, without making any attempt to hide his male attributes or any other part of his anatomy.

Huuuuuummmmmm...... what a male specimen you’ve brought me. Today my clients are going to have a great time, Sebastián said, while blatantly and without any hesitation touching Carlos’s cock, even weighing his balls in his hand. “And you’ve already brought him ringed and everything,” he added. Much better that way! “That makes access to the whole package easier and keeps it hard the whole time.”

Do you want a flip and flip? Sebastián continued, addressing only Manuel and Raúl, as if Carlos were a mere piece of meat with no voice or vote in the whole matter.

“Yes, flip and flip,” Manuel stated without hesitation. Complete.

“Very well,” Sebastián replied, adding, let’s see, boy, turn around, bend over yourself and spread your legs.

Surprised, and at the same time aroused, Carlos obeyed without a word, adopting the requested position, fully aware of the degree of exhibition he was offering that stranger.

A degree that increased considerably, since he felt Sebastián spread his buttocks, observing his asshole and commenting: “Almost virgin.” “A real jewel.”

Yes, only the two of us have used it and as you can see it’s almost brand new. Raúl replied, adding with laughter: “I don’t think we’l...