The Room Downstairs (Part 2)

It has been a busy week. I haven't had time to come back to the bar. It's now Friday evening and I've just walked into the bar and ordered my first beer. The bartender is new to me, and he doesn't know that I was here earlier in the week. I haven't seen my buddy either. We never exchanged digits because after I dumped my load in his hole I went back upstairs, finished my beer and went back to my hotel. I couldn't get the downstairs room off my mind all week. I wanted more. I wanted to be the bottom this time. I wanted to bury my upper body in the hole in the wall and expose my ass for anyone and everyone to use. I've jacked off to this scenario every day this week. Now, here I am. It's early so the bar isn't that busy. I'm feeling like I'm going to need some fortification if I do go downstairs. At least two or three beers and a couple of shots. I'm fucking getting hard thinking about it though. I wonder if anyone ever sucks your cock when someone is fucking you? All of these scenarios have been running through my head this week. I was so ready but still hadn't built up the courage to go downstairs. The bar was filling up. The two guys sitting next to me were hot but more interested in each other. I wonder if they'll go downstairs. After another couple of beers, and another shot, I decided it was time to go downstairs. I paid my tab and went to the bathroom. When I downstairs to the ticket booth no one was in line. I was really nervous. I paused at the door and the guy behind the booth kept looking at me and asked if he could help me. I went for it and asked the guy how it worked to be in a hole in the wall. He looked me up and down and said, just go and find a hole and make yourself comfortable. I'm not sure if there is anything open at the moment but go ahead in and take a look. I walked in the darkened barely lit room and could barely see anything but could tell that the place was packed. Guys were standing in line at almost every hole and others just standing around jacking off. I walked through looking at them all getting hard just watching. I didn't see any open holes. I wasn't sure if I was ready even though I was so horny. I turned and walked around the corner of one wall near the back wall and saw an open hole in a back corner. I thought that this would be perfect because it may not get as many guys here in the back. Nervously I stripped naked and pushed my clothes through the hole and stuck my head and arms through the hole. It was actually very clean and had a plastic covered pillow on the top to lay on. I had barely gotten in there and someone was already rimming my hole. I was surprised that it happened so fast. I loved it. Whoever this person was he was very good at tongue fucking. He got me all wet with his spit and also started finger fucking me. It didn't take long, and he stood up and started rubbing his cock on my hole. I felt something cool and wet and then he slipped the head of his cock inside me. Slowly. It was as if he knew I had just gotten started. It didn't take him long maybe four- or five-minutes max and he dumped his load deep inside of me. I fucking loved it. I was hoping to maybe meet up with him later. He had not been gone more than a few seconds and someone else moved in and started cleaning me up and tongue fucking me. He did a good job of it and then someone else moved in while I could still feel the wetness on my hole. Guy number two moved in pumped a few minutes and was gone just like that. Guy number three moved in and had a huge thick cock. He knew it too. He started out slow causing me to moan out loud at his girth. I heard him say something like, "I got you man" and slowing slid his cock in me. The next thing I knew he was pounding me hard. He actually grabbed my left leg, pulled it up an held on to it while fucking the hell out of my hole and jacking me off. When he came, there was so much cum it started spurting out of my hole around his cock. I could feel it running down my ass and legs. When he was done, he moved on just like the last one. Someone moved in and cleaned me up again. This went on for what seemed to me like hours. One would cum and go and another one moved in. I got cleaned up after each one. I lost count at 6. I came twice. The first time was with the big guy. He jacked me off while fucking me. The second time someone sucked me off. Each time I got fucked or sucked someone would lick and clean me up. I assumed it was the same person but didn't know because I couldn't see anything. I finally said enough is enough. I was already sore, and my ass needed a rest and a needed a beer. I reluctantly pulled out of the hole in the wall and saw that there were still several guys in line waiting for a turn at my ass. I didn't look at them. I got dressed and went upstairs. After a quick bathroom stop, I found a seat at the bar by the front door. The bartender from my first night here was heading my way with a beer in hand. He sat it in front of me and I handed him my card. He looked at me with a knowing smile and said, dude your drinks tonight are on the house. I blushed because I figured he was one of the many who had a turn at my ass. A movement next to me caught my eye. It was my buddy from earlier in the week. He smiled at me and said that I had the tastiest ass he's ever tasted. I guess everyone here had a little bit of me tonight. Can't wait for my next visit.