Sydell paid for his drinks and finally left the tavern so he could voyage to a shadier part of town. He knew the eastern side of Kaspszak attracted a far more despicable and notorious crowd. It was riddled with exclusive strip-joints that only allowed a certain kind of clientele…and that was exactly where he wanted to be.
Upon entering one such establishment, Sydell was besieged by emotions of excitement and desire. For the last few months, he had neglected the female gender while on his quest for self-fulfillment. His dick hadn’t gone anywhere near a wet pussy, a tight asshole, or an open mouth in more time than he cared to think about. How he had managed to go without sex was a mystery to him, but it was finally about to come to an end. Some lucky lady was about to receive eleven inches of meaty goodness, and hopefully the gods would have mercy on her soul when the tattooed stud erupted.
Usually, Sydell found change to be a disturbing thing, but when he saw the actions being committed upon stepping foot in what he thought to be a normal strip-joint, he embraced the concept. He had thought the establishment would be nothing more than a topless bar where people could meet up and get to know one another before becoming “better acquainted” elsewhere, but he instead stumbled upon a wild orgy of lewd behavior and a frenzy of kinkiness. Happiness washed over him like a soothing balm.
Sydell felt his heart quicken when he saw a guy banging a chick on the stage next to a pole, and across from them was another man thrusting his stiff cock into the wet pussy of a woman lying sprawled out on a table. What really caught the dark-haired traveler’s attention was on the opposite side of the room, though, so he made his way past the carnal activity he had yearned for with every fiber of his being and decided that no matter what, he would get in on the action.
Finding a group of three men standing side-by-side in the nude, Sydell could clearly see that they were watching one of their buddies sexually pulverize a blindfolded woman up against a wall. The brunette with good-sized jugs had her hands firmly pressed against the smooth surface, with her legs spread wide as she was rammed from behind. While being pummeled, she smiled and asked, “Fronar?”
Sydell glanced over at the three smiling men watching. Two of them were jacking their stiff rods, and the other had an erection that was pointing straight up. Ignoring their cocks, the tattooed man couldn’t help but ask, “What’s going on back here?”
One of the men jerking his hard dick kept running his hand up and down it as he turned and answered, “You could say that the four of us are regulars here, and Haldani is our favorite girl! Each night we like to play a game where we blindfold her and take turns poking her! She’s supposed to guess who’s in her, and if she gets it right on the first try, we buy her a drink!”
Approving of the idea, Sydell asked, “Would you mind if I get in on this? I haven’t had sex in…well, I’ve been on the road for quite some time, so I haven’t had much of a chance to be around the fairer sex in a while. If you want, I’ll be quick.”
“No problem, friend! In fact, we’ll make a new game out of it! Let me get Korbin back here so you can jump in!”
Nodding, Sydell began undressing as the man walked over to his buddy and told him to back off. The bloke who had been plowing Haldani didn’t exactly want to stop, but after glancing back and hearing Sydell’s short tale from his friend, he nodded his understanding and told the woman against the wall, “I’m going to let one of the other guys in, Haldani.”
“Oh, Korbin!” The woman giggled when she recognized the man’s voice. “I should’ve known it was you! You always move in and out of me that way!”
Knowing that he was going to enjoy what he was about to do, Sydell yanked his pants and shorts off at the same time. Out of the corner of his eye, he could tell that the four men who were letting him have a turn with their girl were all stunned by the size of his pecker. Not that the tattooed man had really looked, but he had noticed that the other gents were all average-sized. Sydell, on the other hand, was at least twice as big, and when he walked up behind the woman and gingerly grabbed her sides, he was ready to go to town.
“Hmm,” Haldani moaned upon feeling the hands touch her. “I don’t believe it’s Gryn who’s about to enter me…”
Not using his hands to guide his penis into the wet hole, Sydell aimed his unyielding manhood right at the gash and pushed it in. He let out a sigh of satisfaction upon feeling the soft pink engulf his massive prick, and he almost could’ve exploded right then and there. Holding back, he listened to the woman suddenly squeal, and as he shoved more of his bulk in, he smiled because he knew that she was simply astonished.
“By the gods!” Haldani shrieked as the pulsating prick intruded her lower regions. She had never been pierced by something so large, and she knew there had to be more to what was going on. Wondering who was in her, she continued to guess the names of the regulars as she questioned, “Shardo?”
“He wishes!” Korbin laughed and playfully hit one of his other friends as his slight gut bounced up and down with his mirth.
Sydell chuckled as his hands worked their way up Haldani’s body. Finding his way to the soft breasts, he began squeezing them as he continued thrusting. For many years, he had hardly went a few days without sex, so after enduring months without it, he honestly couldn’t believe he was still alive.