[PUBLIC RESTROOM]
Andy has lost count of how many men have used him that afternoon.
It all started when in that public restroom. There were three urinals and he was peeing in the middle. Two large men took the two stalls, one each beside him. The two men were looking curiously at him and at his exposed junk.
"Hey, what are you two looking at?!" he bellowed at them.
The two men just grinned at him.
The next thing he knew was his limbs being immobilized by their large muscular hands. He tried to struggle but to no avail. Then a cloth damp with some chemical was placed on his nose and mouth. His senses got blurred as he inhaled the pungent smell.
The next events were a haze. Men of different shapes and sizes came to the room one by one. He mindlessly sucked one to two cocks at a time. His shirt was removed and his chest was dumped with globs of cum released by the visitors.
After almost half a day of servicing, his tormentors left him alone sitting on a toilet bowl, weak, messed-up and still hard.
Somehow, somewhere at the back of his mind, he'll visit that restroom again.
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