Date: Tue, 25 Aug 2020 20:02:10 +0000 (UTC) From: Flashlight Tape Subject: The Bareback City: Chapter 1 (Revised) The Erotic Invitation General Disclaimer: This story contains graphic depictions of sexual intercourse. If you are not of a legal age to view this, are not permitted to view such content or have a distaste for homosexual sex, please leave this page. This story features M/M, M/t, Monster Men, Multi-Dicks, Cum Inflation, Tentacles, and many more fetishistic fantasies. This chapter features only a bit of it, but these will be featured down the line Without Further Ado, I hope you enjoy and have a lovely fap. The Bareback City Chapter 1: The Erotic Invitation If I had told myself years ago that I'd be given the chance of a lifetime to start a life in a judgement free-ish place, lightyears away from any straight person, I would've called bullshit on that. I'm not a very optimistic person, kinda tough to look on the bright side of life when you live in a dysfunctional family on the brink of collapse. I didn't really get the chance to go out on my own when my mom decided to kick me out onto the streets to fend for myself. I desperately scraped together what chance I got to find a job in a dead end town where the best job to take was a local pizza place paying minimum wage. Now this isn't a hopeless story, I got back on my feet and found a place to live, even if it isn't something I'd call ideal. The apartment's shabby but the roommates are quiet, if not rude. But I put up with it, the same way I put up with my job. So yeah, suffice to say that life sucks. I was standing over the counter, bored to death as some lady goes on about eight pizzas for a birthday party she was planning for her kids. "So did you do it man?" "Haha! Yeah man, she went deepthroat last night!" Right, my coworkers had a life outside of work with their sexual conquest. They HAD something to look forward to after work. "She invited me back to her place, and we did it till 2 in the morning" He said high fiving his buddy, never really cared to remember their names. Not like they bothered to remember mine. "Excuse me sir? Did you get my order?" The customer gave me a sneer, crossing her arms and tapping her foot. "3 Cheese, 2 Pepperonis, A Meat lovers, Veggie with one side half black olives and the other half with no green peppers and a Hawaiin with no cheese, extra ham and basil. Got it all down ma'am" "Don't you ma'am me sir! I could tell you weren't paying attention. Daydreaming about horrid things if your friends are anything to go by" She gestured over to my jackass colleagues, Beavis and Butthead. "Oz!![a] Are you arguing with the customer again?!" My manager boomed, stomping over to me like I personally pissed in his cheerios. "No S-" My deadpan answer was cut off. "How many times do I need to tell you that you need to answer the customer with a smile on your face? How can I help you ma'am?" He said disgustingly sweet all of a sudden. The woman just started giggling, averting her eyes to my manager. "It's no problem at all sir, I was just gonna finish my order". I turned around, completely done with this lady and my manager and started watching the pizza slowly cook in the oven as my mind drifted off. `Where's my sex life? Hell a life in general?' I thought to myself. Looking back at my coworkers. they were hot to look at, chiseled muscles, plump asses and thick bulges. But they were also assholes that weren't afraid to talk about the woman of the day they boned on the college campus. It feels dull here, day in day out it's the same crap I deal with, doing most of the work with angry angry bosses and customers for a shit pay. The day dragged to a crawl as more people filtered in and out till closing time. Everyone was closing up shop as the last customer walked out the door. The manager had left a while ago, probably with the milf to the birthday party, leaving me alone with tweedle dee and tweedle dum. I flipped over the sign and went straight for the broom, just about ready to end the night. "So dude, Felicia said her sorority wanted a taste of me. Wanna join in on the fun tonight after work?" "Fuck yeah dude!" "Jesus Christ" I whispered under my breath, rolling my eyes. "You wanna say something?" guess it wasn't quiet enough. "Nope, not at all. Just gonna do my work unlike you two. Don't mind me" I said sarcastically. I need to learn to shut my mouth sometimes. "The fuck do you think you are?" He sneered and walked over to me, as I gripped the broom instinctually. "Someone without a lot going on in their lives. Can we just finish the job and you two can get on with your orgy or something?" `Just move on and let me do what I need to do'. He was about ready to punch me in the throat when he stopped and gave me a grin. "You know what? That sounds like a good idea" He said suddenly walking away with his confused friend. "Thanks for taking the load for us, sure boss man would really like it!" he cackled, throwing the keys over to the floor. "Hold the fuck up, get back here! I am not doing this by myself!?" The two of them high fived again and ran out the door before I got another word out. I was all alone in the restaurant, as I felt my blood boiling and my teeth were ready to crack. `Great! Now I get to do everything for those jerkoffs again!' I felt the temptation to swing the broom and just smash the place. But it's not like I had any other place to go, so I huffed and got back to work. Bossman wouldn't give a shit, he'd probably shrug it off or call it building character. It pissed me off, but in some cosmic way, they were right. It's not like I had any other place to be. Not like the weekend was lined up for things to do other than jerk off in my room for the weekend. Another hour had passed, cleaning the bathroom, doing the dishes, wiping the table, etcetera etcetera. My legs ached and my thighs chaffed. I wanted to lie in bed and collapse already. *Thump thump thump* The sound came from the glass door. `No' *Thump thump* I turned and saw a man standing outside by the entrance. `No no nononono'-"nononoNO!" I opened the door wide to the man. "The door is closed, I just finished cleaning up shop and I am getting ready to go home. We are closed!" I say tapping the sign a good ten times. "Oh my apologies, you are mistaken" He frantically shook in surrender. "I've come to speak with an Ozmand Quino". "Look, even if you aren't looking to buy anything, it's been a long night and we...I am closing up shop for the night", I turned back inside and went back to finish wiping the counters. "Would you be willing to talk for a moment, I promise it will be worth your while!" The man said as poverty jovial as possible". "*Sigh*" I turned to him and plopped my hat on his head. "Pretend you're an employee here so nobody thinks I'm giving you special treatment. If you won't leave me alone, help me out by wiping the tables". "How assertive! I'll tell you about this chance of a lifetime whilst helping you". Smiling, he grabbed a wipe and went over to clean a table. The guy was weird, but any help was worth it and my brain was running on 3% of battery life. "So then, you ARE Ozmand correct?" "Yep, that's my name" "Perfect. Now then, you ARE a homosexual correct?" he said nonchalantly like it was a fact more than a question. "...Yeesss?" I raised an eyebrow at the weirdo. I glanced back to him over the shoulder and saw shuffling underneath the trench coat. "Where did you get this information?", I might be dying mentally, but if I needed to fight for my life, the pizza trays were close and blunt enough. "Ah! Sorry! It's my first day on the job and I'm missing a few protocols. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Throb[b]", No middle or surname, weird trench coat that kinda hid a lot, just the whole package of bizarre. My fingers inched towards the tray. "I am here as a scout for gay men to offer them the deal of their lives". My body slowly turned to face him, shifting my feet back, inching away inch by inch. "Oh do tell, what kind of deal are you talking about?" I humored him while he gave me a dull smile. He gripped the edge of his trench coat and whipped it open. *CLANG* the tray slipped. "JESUS FUCK! WHY!?" He was completely naked underneath the coat. "That's it, I'm calling the cops, get the fuck out". "Oh dear, they said most gay human men would be joyous over seeing the naked form of another man. Am I doing this right?" "Oh sorry, I didn't know. Go on!" I sarcastically gestured. "Thank you!" "No wait-" "I would like to offer you this card. It should summarize what I was trying to get across". He holds out the card from his coat... his additional arms I need to add. Hell, looking down just made me realize he had two swinging dicks that were semi hard just waiting there. This guy was some kinda alien or monster. "Oooh okay, this is just me going crazy without sleep? I see what's happening", it had to be the only explanation. "I do enjoy a good dream and this offer is a dream come true" I felt my body relax, I'm probably collapsed on the ground right now as we speak and my mind imagined a four armed, athletic man with a single brain cell. "Alright, I'll bite Mr. Himbo" "It's actually Throb," He said, keeping the goofy smile. "What's this deal of a lifetime you got for me?" He passed along the card and I got a better look. My eyes skimmed over the surface. `Bareback City, a Phallic Paradise for Gay Men' ...'Wet dream, got it'. "I am a newly certified scout travelling the known multiverse for gay men specifically to join our city. It's a mostly adult city so we have to resort to invitations to bring along new members". "And you picked me because I'm a desperate no life with a craving for cock?" I raised an eyebrow and folded my arms on the spot. "Quite perceptive Mr. Quino. You would be allowed to come along and attend the orientation as we speak[c]". I paused and thought about it for a minute. I got pretty screwed tonight by everyone here, just the thought about them made my blood boil. So I felt like being petty. "Sure thing! Let's go right now actually". "First invitation on the job, okay next on the docket" He took back the card and read the back of it under his breath. "Ta'e o' your... Alright, the next step, the two of us must set aside all of our clothing to teleport" He said like it's no big deal as he flings his trench coat off. The light inside the store didn't do him justice to be completely honest, he looked like he spent hours at the gym to tone his pecs, plump but firm. His four arms showed off the fibers of muscles from every motion he made. His abs sculpted to a v shape around his torso, all the way down to his powerful thighs and legs. And finally getting a better look between his thighs, the two cocks were impressive, reaching 10 inches each as they rubbed against each other. Between his dull wits and sexy figure, he was 100% Himbo. "Now then Mr. Quino, if you could?" "Right right", going after him did make me feel a tad insecure about my own figure, but I'll forget about it in the morning. I flung off my own uniform to the side, to show my average looking pecs and under-developed abs. I noticed my pants were a bit tight from this whole thing. "Hey Throb, human pants are a bit tricky to unbuckle. Think you could use your four arms to help me out?" "No trouble whatsoever Mr. Quino" he said, happily dropping to his knees. "You could just call me Oz" I shrugged. "Sure thing Oz" he said as he popped the buckle from my belt like a bottle cap. He grabbed the rim of my pants and undies with his four arms and ripped them off from each side, making me hard as stone. "Damn, you don't know your own strength", He raised his head and gave me a dopey grin. "So what's the next step?" "Next I have to put the card on the floor and we need to cum onto it. Something about it being used to say you want to go or something". I looked outside the window for anyone who might be around, but the strip mall was dead that night, not a single soul around left. "Then could you stand up for me?" I asked. His chest met my face and I was able to appreciate his height and form. Throb became more assertive when he pushed my back up against a nearby table, his lower arms grabbing my ass and dropping me to the surface. His upper arms meanwhile, slid under, gently massaging my back. "Fuck" I whispered. The cold marble table contrasted against his warm body. I turned my head to the window to check if anyone was there, but I shook away the concern. I wanted to feel up his muscles for myself, appreciating them like carved stone. Throb and I caught each other's eyes, before he pressed further against me and our lips met. He held back and kept it gentle, treating me like I was fragile. I wanted him to go further, slipping my tongue between his lips. It broke through before he shifted gears, wrestling my tongue for power. I could feel his fingers clamping down possessively, before he began to thrust. I felt his dicks rubbing up against mine, slipping between them and his heart pounding against my chest. I pushed up against him so I'd have the space to move. He inched away, giving me enough room to slip down to my knees. I guided him over to a nearby booth and sat him down to get a clear view of his cocks. They were firm and hardened as they split around the sides of my face, taking in the musky scent. I couldn't wait much longer and ran my tongue on the side of his left dick. The rod was covered in salty sweat, completely ripe. The veins lined against my tongue as I traced them back and forth. [d] "You'd be a natural citizen in Bareback" He moaned, tilting his head into the seat. Not wanting to neglect his right cock, I shifted my attention and kissed the head of his cock, sticking my tongue between his slit. I could taste the small bubble of cum coming up. I made sure to keep both of them stimulated and jerked the left, keeping it slick with my spit. I couldn't give a shit if it was a dream or not, I just wanted to savor everything. Moving down my face, my nose was in between the crevice of his cocks and took his plump balls into my mouth. He shuffled around to give me better space, giving them an appreciative moan. "Fuck yes" He growled, clenching his fingers in my hair. I was teasing him at that point, inching my way around leisurely, but Throb's face was furrowed. "W-We need to get this going if you wanna make it to orientation". Without warning, I was pulled up by my hair and force fed his thick left cock. My heart skipped a beat, but I pressed on and swirled my tongue underneath the shaft. I sucked in my cheeks and went deeper down. The right side of my face meanwhile was slapped over and over from the motion. Throb panted like a mutt, getting lost in a sexual rut. "We both need to cum for this to work. I have something that would work" I was about to take him out and ask, but he continued the aggressive streak while showing his strength in action, gripping me by the torso and swinging me upside down. I was dazed for a bit until he took my cock in his mouth, still holding me by the legs. Blood flowed to my head, but I was still horny to go along with it and went on to treat his cocks. He was rough and unrefined, he occasionally hit the edge of my cock with his teeth. I couldn't keep from wincing, but I wanted to keep going. Anyone could've walked by to see what was going on, we were standing in the middle of the store with the windows clear and clean. My nerves begged me to look and see if I would get caught, but my brain and heart fucked off and told me to keep going. "Throb, fuck me. Fuck me stupid" "Don't think I need you to tell me", He held me away and walked to a lower table, swinging from side to side like his toy before plopping me against the table. He held all four of my limbs, pinning me down on my back with no room to move. Throb positioned his foot to slide over to the coat he threw off earlier. Surprisingly dexterous, he managed to fish out a bottle without letting me go. "Wouldn't want to do it dry now would we?" Now I felt dull as I nodded and just looked at his monster cocks. I felt one hand leave my foot to squeeze his lube, watching it drip and paint them like condiments. Every other limb left their grip to masturbate them slick. Our eyes met for a moment and saw authority. I was frozen on the table and I wanted to see more. Throb dropped back down on his knees, sticking his face into my ass. "Made sure to clean up nice down here. Were you expecting to get ruined tonight?" My lips were sealed, my attention was dead set on his touch. His knowing smile said enough for me, as I felt his tongue edge the ring of my hole. My cock drooled over my abdomen and felt my eyes roll at the sensation. He continued to dig deeper and penetrate the insides. Licking the walls of my ass and keeping it moist. "Please, please just fuck me already. I want to feel you" I begged. With one kiss, he stood up and held my legs, shoving them all the way down, leaving me folded on the table. "I'll make sure to take it easy on you, it tasted like a virgin down there so I doubt you could take them both tonight" he said positioning a rod to my ass. I was completely at his mercy, a beast wanting to tear open his prey. I tried relaxing my sphincter to take him as he introduced his head at a leisure pace. I tensed up a few times, but Throb went back to being gentle to let me get used to his member. After a few more attempts, he finally pierced my ass and pushed on through. "Something magical about a virgin fuck" He crouched down and gave me a savage kiss. My senses were overloaded, feeling him frot against my cock while pumping my hole, all topped off by tasting the sweat of my ass from his earlier rimming. He was a strange juxtapose of a man. Sweet but vicious, dull but receptive. I couldn't get a read on him at all, but he was intoxicating all the more for it. I was dragged down and flipped to my stomach over the table, feeling the now warm metal underneath. Throb takes my arm and torso and pulls them back, taking the chance to let loose. He was swapping his dicks in and out as they took turns pumping me inside-out. He started to slow down as he lifted me from the table and held me with his hands wrapped under my own shoulders and cupping the cheeks of my ass, walking to the card on the walkway. "Almost forgot that we need to do it with this nearby" He mentioned out of breath. I forgot what this was all about when he got back to fucking me stupid. The building was flooded with the sound of pounding skin, on display for the missing audience. His fingers wrapped around my shaft and gave it the attention it needed, while reaching forward to pinch and twist my nipples. I could feel the anticipation building up between the both of us when he started to slow down, giving powerful thrusts. "Cum for me, cum for me baby" I was at my limit, I couldn't hold back anymore. I shot my load, watching it stain the carpet. "Fuck, here it comes!" One followed suit and marked the floor with his semen, but the other flooded my insides. I could feel the warm semen paint me white inside. He stood there holding me, the two of us glowing in sweat and panting like dogs. "God, what a reward for the night. Thanks for making me evening sexy" I slurred. "You would be perfect for the city...we just need...need to finish up and do the final step" My eyes drifted around, I could feel my eyelids start to pull back down. He crouched with me in his arms and bent over to pick up the card. "Just need to lick the card with me and we'll be off love" Without another thought in my mind, I stuck my tongue and felt him drag it over, tasting his cum mix with mine. It tasted like salty coconut milk. "Nighty night", I went limp on his body, as sleep took over. "Wait wait I need you to stay awake for this next par-! Crud I don't think it was supposed to end like this?" Throb said watching the glowing card. Outside looking in, the inside of the restaurant flashed a bright white light, and the two of us had vanished. Leaving behind a mess of clothes and cum for the recording camera.[e] Author's Note: This is a remade version of the first chapter that I wrote after getting some feedback. So this version is different as I wanted to slow the pacing and take my time through the introduction of this story. But down the line, I still appreciate feedback and critiques to grow as a writer every day. Just Email me at flashlight.tape@yahoo.com and I hope you all have a horny morning, evening and or night. [a]Oz is a 20 year old minimum wage worker without friends or family and a constant unfulfilled sex life. [b]Throb is an Asgier (Four Armed Aliens that were mostly hetero-normative) with a heart of gold, but a tendency to lose the jobs he just got. His adventures has him bouncing from job to job thanks to the city so he'll be a reoccurring character before discovering his love for Sexual Fighting in the arena... after coming to terms with his feelings about hurting other people. [c]Throb is a Himbo with a heart of gold that forgets to follow all procedures in the invitation, like leaving no footprints. [d]Small details are good as long as they serve what you want the readers to pay attention to. [e]Throb was supposed to leave without a trace and made it harder to recruit men with leading suspicions on their dimension. And the Asgier gets fired and starts looking for work around Bareback City.