** This story contains ENM, CFNM, FORCED MALE NUDITY, and NON-CONSENSUAL SEXUAL ACTS -- all characters in this story are adults.
**This is a work of fiction. If you can't suspend your reality to get into the reality of the story, then this isn't the story for you.
Walter couldn't believe this was happening to him. This was supposed to be a fun work trip! It quickly turned into something chaotically sexual, and not in a good way. His cock was throbbing, all he wanted to do was jerk off. "What now?" Walter turned to Gary, who was still frozen by the shower. The man who had been so cocky an hour ago was now speechless. "Gary?"
"I guess we should get a key from the desk." He sighed.
Using their hands to cover themselves, they walked out of the pool room and into the chill of the hallway. Gary easily hid his cock and balls with both hands, but Walter wasn't as fortunate. He had to use one hand and arm to conceal his cock while the other hand cupped his balls, though his balls were so big they didn't quite fit in his hand. They made their way to the desk, wet and naked.
"Oh shit." The young female receptionist said behind the desk. "Lose a bet?" She smirked, catching a glimpse of Walter's hard cock pressed between his abs and his arm.
"Something like that." Walter said. "Can we get a key for room 730?" He asked.
"How do I know it's your room and you're not just being some pervert?" She said coily, enjoying the beads of water that decorated his perky pecs. His body was smooth and muscular. She was normally into hairy tattooed guys, but she'd be lying if she denied having a secret thing for the boring typical pretty jock boy.
"I promise, this is the last thing I wanted to happen tonight." Walter said. "We're not trying to pull something here, we just want to get back in our room."
"Okay," she said. She typed something on the computer and swiped a new card. "All set." She said as she handed the card over to Walter. He hesitated, hoping Gary would grab it, but Gary was still frozen. Walter let go of his balls which fell and swung like a pendulum. The receptionist's eyes went wide. As Walter was about to grab the key she pulled it away. "The other hand, too." She said with a wicked grin.
"Please, I've truly been humiliated enough tonight." Walter begged.
"Show me your cock or I'll have to call the police."
Walter sighed angrily, then let his cock flop forward. It had softened a bit, but only enough that it was sticking straight out instead of straight up.
"Damn, that's an impressive cock." She smiled, handing over the key. "If you're not ready to go up to your room..."
"I'm gay." Walter said through gritted teeth, quickly grabbing the card. He and Gary walked away, then stopped at the elevator.
There was an out of order sign on the elevator with a note that said "Please use the elevator next to the bar."
"Fuck." Walter mumbled. "This just keeps getting worse."
"I'm sorry." Gary finally said. "This is my fault."
Walter looked at his friend sympathetically. "We're both adults, Gary, I chose to come down here naked. Let's get this over with."
As theyhey made their way to the other elevator, Walter's stomach turned as they got closer to the bar. He could hear the commotion of people. His cock was still pretty hard. Gary's cock, however, was softer than before. In the room he had been about two inches when soft, but it was (at most) one inch right now.
As they rounded the corner to the bar they froze: the bar was full of people now, and every head snapped in the direction of the two naked guys. "Wow, I didn't know this was that kind of bar." A woman said.
"Move your hands, let's see the jewels!" A male voice called.
The guys tried to move toward the elevator, but a couple of the guys at the bar stood up and blocked their way. "Come have a drink." They were smiling, but not the flirty kind. "Bartender, a drink on me for each of these gents if they show us their cocks."
"I'll join in on that! A drink from me, too, for whomever is bigger." Added the same woman.
Walter didn't think things could get worse than they already were, but here he was. "Please, this has been a really hard night for us." Walter begged.
"Prove it." The other guy blocking them said.
"Look at the ass on the younger guy! It's so smooth and scrumptious!"
"I bet it tastes amazing!"
"You can see his balls barely fit in his hands!"
"I'll make you a deal." The bartender said. "If one of you stays and entertains, you can drink for free all night. The other can go."
"Can't you please just let both of us go?" Walter begged.
"Sorry, the rules have been established. One or none of you leaves." The bartender reiterated.
"How do you decide who stays and who goes?" Gary finally chimed in.
"I suppose it's only fair to let the people decide. Why don't you boys get up on the bar and let the people have a good look at you."
The two guys who were blocking Walter and Gary now pushed them toward the bar to the cheers of the crowd. Phones were out. Pictures and videos were being taken. Walter could feel in his gut that he would be staying and Gary would be able to return to the room.
There was no way for him to climb onto the bar without using a hand, so as Walter climbed up onto the bar his balls dropped down between his legs, which the crowd got a good view of.
"Look at those low hangers!"
"I'll bet he's massive!"
"Even his hole is smooth!"
"I'll give you each a shot now if you uncover." The bartender added. "One! Two! Three!" The crowd cheered as Walter and Gary removed their hands. Gary was still sitting small. In fact, Gary's dick had turtled by retracting into his flaccid skin. Walter, however, was still pointing straight out.
"Damn! The difference is crazy!"
"It's like Godzilla and a villager!"
"Does that guy even have a dick?"
"I'd like to ride the big guy!"
The bartender gave each of them a shot, which Walter quickly downed. "Alright folks, if you'd like the hairy fellow here let's hear it."
