Try to persevere a little longer

You try to take it like a man, but with a roaring sound in your ears and a flicker of light, you feel your eyes roll back into your head, and pass out.

You come to on one of the sticky couches, when someone puts a cold rag on your face. You wake up with a start, and see the bouncer looking down at you with an amused smirk on his face. The room is well lit, and the other men are nowhere to be seen.

"Had a good time, then, did you?" he asks.

You struggle to sit up, feeling cum wash out of your ass.

The bouncer laughs. "I'd say you're all used up. Come on, let me call you a cab."

He helps you downstairs, and you sit at the front door in your cummy jeans and sticky shirt while he dials for a cab. While you wait for it, he smiles at you.

"You should pace yourself next time," he says. "And maybe then I could have had a turn."

You blush, but the cab arrives, and you head home to collapse face-down in your bed.