Delivery Man Gets A Tip

Working for a local liquor distributorship you don't get to choose your routes or accounts, and being the lowest man on the Totem Pole you get even fewer options. So when I was told that my new delivery route was in the gay section of the city, I had to go.

After a few weeks of getting the hang of where each place was and what times they wanted me to show up, I started getting into the swing of things.

One Friday I was running WAY behind on my delivery schedule due to vehicle troubles, so I didn't get to this one club till very late in the day. Now in the course of my employment I knew this to be a pretty wild club, with gay videos playing on the numerous TV screens from opening to closing. But none of my stops at this place prepared me for what I saw when I walked in the front door.

Off to one side of the dance floor was a rather young looking twink tied up and getting spanked by this 300lb gorilla. A rather good sized crowd for 6pm on a Friday was gathered around cheering on the pair. However not all the people in the club were just idle spectators, off to the other side of the club were several guys stretched out on couches getting blowjobs.

I've never really considered myself gay at all, aside from occasionally looking at some sexy shemale pictures on my home computer, but I couldn't help but get a semi going in my pants at the sight of all the sex going on around me.

My hypnotic state was broken by the bar manager coming up to me and taking my invoice out of my hand and making his way off to the office for my payment. While he was off writing my check I made my way to the back of the club to store my delivery.

No sooner was I in the door, then a young blonde 20-something barback came into the storeroom to put away my order.

"Hey there." He said. "Never seen you before"

"I'm usually here, like hours ago. But thanks to truck problems I'm waaaay behind. Thankfully you guys are my last stop and I can go home soon."