A pair of drunks approach and offer you 'drinks'

After about a minute of standing around, the backdoor to the club opened and a pair of middle aged men dressed in polo shirts and pants stumble out. They were loud and certainly had a drop far too much. Their clothes were disheveled. Their hair was a complete mess. In their hands were bottles of cheap beer. One of them was stuttering to his companion, who apparently was his coworker, about his bad fortune at work. The other one kept trying to change the subject to talk about another coworker who was giving him trouble. The subject they ended up slurring about was their failed love lives as they stumbled their way further into the alley, ignoring everyone that they passed. The both of them were hopelessly in the gutter, but the story was compelling. You felt like you needed to help these men with a bit of tension release. Before you could approach them, however, they spot you and immediately saunter over. You give them your best smile, not minding the stench of ****, or their lusty, **** driven stares at your ample tits. One of them asked you in a wavy manner if they could buy you a drink. The other objected, saying that they already had drinks, excusing his partner for being too dense to realize what was going on and what they implied they wanted. You reply to them happily that you would love to drink with them.

Instead of taking you back into the club, they led you deeper into the alley, one of them grabbing your bare ass to lead you along. When you were a ways from anyone else in the alley, the one who offered turns to you with a wicked smile, shakily claiming that the drinks weren't free, and that you had to work for it. As he says this, he was working on removing the catch on his belt and zipper on his pants. Within moments, his soaring cock was released. Motioning to it naughtily as he proudly thrusts it in your direction, he says to you will had to suck it until it comes out. Still wearing your smile, you comply with a quick okay, eagerly dropping to your knees and gripping the throbbing drunkard's dick with one hand. Without hesitation, you pressed your lips on the head and slipped it in deep, rumbling your voice as it reached towards your throat. You begin to jack your lips up and down his shaft, sucking and lapping at it with your tongue at a steady pace. The man let out a pleasured moan, almost keeling over from the mix of pleasure and **** doing numbers on his balance, before raunchily asking if you liked working for your drinks. You released him briefly to answer that you loved working so.

Not long after, you felt something warm and wet press against your cheek. You hear the voice of the other man, claiming that he had a drink for you to taste too, so you would have to suck on his to get it. Popping out the meat of the first man, you switched to sucking on the other dick, and began to alternate between jacking one cock and sucking the other. Each time you switched from one to another, you gasped, breathed and groaned sloppily. The two of them were watching you perform while grunting and moaning heavily in pleasure, hips drawn forward to make it easier for you to work them. They started to talk to each other about how good a Slut you were, and how fortunate they were to find a 'drinking buddy' in the alley.

After a few switches, the first man grunted that it was about to come out and was now lightly rolling his hips into your face. You switch your full focus to his rod, sliding your lips from head to tip in rapid motions. The torrent of bitter tasting spunk that exploded in your mouth came without warning, but you managed to keep it inside as his dick continued to spew. His hand was on the top of your head, moaning desperately for you to drink it all up. Sealing your mouth over his meat, you started to swallowed his load, even as it kept spewing out a very large volume. This man had been holding out for too long, and it was a pleasure to empty his balls for him. When he was done, the other man took over and grabbed you, insisting that you to drink up his offer too. The moment you switched dicks and plunged your willing lips down his shaft, he started to cum. More of the sticky white stuff collected inside you, of which you happily consumed the same way as you did the first man, and you continue to do so until his dick head stopped spouting more. When he was done, the second man pulled away and heaved a sigh of relief, almost backing up into a dumpster, chuckling while trying to keep himself steady. You had just completely swallowed two large loads from two down on their luck drunks, and the sensation was making you giddy. They tasted a bit like ****, but it was nothing your enhanced body couldn't handle. It was actually quite pleasant, as if drinking real ****, and you had to giggle at the thought. You wonder if it was possible to get drunk this way. Maybe on another shift you could drink up a few loads to find out.

The first man was happily grinning at you, asking if you had enjoyed their 'drinks' with them. You answer by licking your lips and chirping to them that you loved it all. You could see the two men's cocks twitch. For a moment there, you thought that they would want to go again, of which you would be willing to continue sucking if they wanted, but they appeared to have been satisfied. A job well done for now.

You said your goodbyes and watched them stumble away. Licking and sucking your fingers, you get as much of the man juice into your mouth as you could. After checking that you were ready to make another move, you get back up on your feet, ready again to continue the night shift.