In a sweltering Puerto Rican bar, the air was thick with the promise of **gay** lust and the scent of **cock**-hungry desire. My eyes locked onto him – Gay bottom, his title on a nearby porn site read. His firm, round dick bulged beneath his tight jeans, as if begging to be freed for a rough **fuck**.
I slipped into the bar beside my friends, our mission clear: to claim this delectable gay bottom and leave him screaming for more. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he sipped on a drink, seemingly unaware of the **porno**-esque scene unfolding around him. The bartender, a burly man with a chiseled jawline, caught my gaze and winked, his intentions just as clear.
We made our move, closing in on our prey like a trio of wolves on the hunt. The gay bottom‘s eyes widened as we surrounded him, our hands roaming over his body like a **porn** scene come to life. He let out a sultry moan as I wrapped my lips around his pulsating **penis**, his taste exploding like fireworks in my mouth.
My friends joined the action, their eager mouths and tongues working in tandem to provide an unforgettable **blowjob** experience. The gay bottom‘s cries of pleasure echoed through the bar, drawing a crowd of onlookers who couldn’t resist the raw, unbridled **oral sex** we were providing.
With a final, gasping suck, I released his rigid **cock**, and he collapsed against us, spent but still throbbing with desire. We exchanged knowing glances, our mission accomplished – the **gay bottom was now ours, and we would ravish him until dawn broke over this sultry Puerto Rican night. And as we led him away, the promise of a steamy three-way **fuck** hung heavy in the air, a tantalizing prospect for all who bore witness to our unbridled passion.
