Make him believe, using the bartender's arse

"Fine," You say, crossing your arms, "then you wouldn't mind me trying."

"Go for your life." Mike said, still chuckling at the idea.

"Come with me then."

Mike groaned, hauling himself out of his stool. The two of you went to the disability toilet.

"Alright Michael," you announced, "pick any man in this pub, and I will make him a moaning whore for our cocks."

"You're determined, you know that?" He laughed, "Fine, uh, Zac, that barman that you said was 'out of my league'? Make him a slut for me."

You just smiled, as you left the bathroom. Finding the barman washing some glasses, you pulled him aside. You lied that there'd been some accident in the disability toilet and needed a staff member to come look at it immediately. The two of you returned to find a bored looking Mike sitting on the toilet.

"Um, what am I meant to be looking at?" Zac asked.

Without saying a word, you pulled him into a kiss, stunning his handsome face. He pushed you off.

"I've had it with you fags." He shouted, turning to leave.

He made it to the door, before he swayed a little. Instead of pulling the door open, the handsome bartender locked it, turning back with a silly grin on his face.

"So which one of you studs is going to fuck me?"

Mike looked in disbelief, but you could hint there was still some uncertainty lying there.

"Zac, is it?" You asked, "Why don't you suck my friends cock? I'm sure he'll love it."

Zac turned to Mike and dropped to his knees, unbuckling Mike's belt. You began pulling down Zac's pants, exposing a nice, firm ass.

"Oh my god!" Mike gasped, "How did you do this?"

You could see Mike staring in shock as Zac suckled on his cock, staring up with lusty eyes. You just winked as you leant down and began eating out the young barman. Both Mike and Zac were moaning as they were pleasured. You worked your tongue into the tight opening of Zac's hole, drilling him open for your awaiting cock. Mike was beginning to hold Zac's head down, teaching him to deepthroat his cock.

"Take it you slut!" He groaned, "Not so straight now!"

You worked your fly open and fished out your steel hard cock. Spitting on it a couple times, you began pushing into Zac's warm entrance. The stud moaned around Mike's cock, before gagging as he was pushed down again. You started slowly, rocking into the virgin hole. Slowly, you gathered momentum, fucking the cute bartender hard.

"Can I have a go?" Mike moaned, eyeing your pumping into Zac's butt.

"Go for it." You encouraged, pulling out with a POP.

Mike was mostly a bottom, but openly voiced his fantasies to fuck a straight ass. Zac got up off of the ground and excitedly turned to sit on Mike's saliva slicken rod. He grimaced for a moment, before his slutty expression returned. You pulled his pants down further, releasing his own pants python. You opened wide to take the thick mushroom head in your mouth.

"I thought you, uh, hated giving head." Mike grunted.

"I'm a changed man." You smile, returning Zac's penis to your hungry lips.

You began using your tongue to tease the head, eliciting even more moans out of the horny bottom. You slid more of his length down your throat, **** from the sheer girth. It was hard enough with Zac bouncing up and down on Mike's pistoning dick, but trying to suck on this beast was not easy. Retracting back up, you decided to just nurse the head and play with balls. Zac didn't seem to mind, though. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he kept moaning for more.

"Ungh, ungh, ungh!" Mike grunted, speeding up, "I'm gonna cum!"

Zac sat straight down onto Mike's manhood as your buddy shot his load into the abused hole. If the pub hadn't heard you before, Mike's moans definitely would've alerted anyone to something happening inside of the toilets.

"What the fuck?"

While Mike came down from his high, Zac came to from his horny, gay state. You continued to suck his rock hard member.

"Why are you sucking my dick? Why is there A DICK IN MY ASS?"

At that, Mike began lightly pumping again, causing Zac to involuntarily moan. You began sucking harder, jerking the base of his trouser snake. Within moments Zac groaned as he filled your mouth with spunk.

"Oh god, ugh, oh!"

As cum leaked out your mouth, Zac quickly pulled away from you and Mike. Cum leaked down his thigh as he struggled to pull his pants back over his slightly fatter ass.

"Um... just so you know... I'm not gay..." Zac mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

"We know." Mike grinned, lazily stroking his dick.

Zac mumbled too quietly to make out, before leaving the bathroom hurriedly. Mike turned to you, laughing.

"Oh my god!" He howled, laughing hysterically, "That was amazing! How the fuck did you do that?"

"When I got struck with the lightning, something happened to me." You said, "I've only tried it out on my nurse, a hitchhiker and him, but it works."

"Holy fuck." Mike grinned, "Remind me to thank you."

"You can start with this?" You suggested, pointing to your neglected cock.

Mike smiled as he sunk to his knees.