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I slowly ran my hands down the front of his body toward his belly. I felt his chest and squeezed his tits, one in each hand. He felt my chest, squeezed my nip and smiled. My heart started pounding as I moved in closer to him. I figured that must have been the signal to see if I was interested. I looked to my left and saw a hot black guy wearing only jeans and boots. Not too much after that, I felt a finger gently rub against my leg. I walked to an empty spot and leaned against a wall as well. Men were lurking around and leaning against the walls. A red light bulb glowed in the center of the room. I took a few gulps of beer, walked to the door, and went in. He wasn't an employee so I knew that was the place. I caught glance of a leather guy walking out through a door. I wandered around and stopped at the back bar and ordered a beer. I had heard that there was a dark room in the back where all sorts of sex took place.
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The crowd starting moving again so I moved along with them. But, oddly, the fear subsided and I realized I rather liked not being in control. If he had squeezed any tighter and hurt me, there would have been nothing I could do except yelp or whine like a baby-which I sure as hell was not going to do. It was at that moment I realized I was at his mercy. So he got to cop a feel longer than I normally would have let him. It was so packed, I couldn't advance any further. I was flattered by the compliments, but scared when one man gently cupped my balls and felt my ball sac tenderly. A long bar sat several men who one by one checked me out. I gave my clothes to the bartender, kept my wallet in my hand and began making my way through the very warm and crowded bar.