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I spent the next day with Mallory. I had convinced myself that if I had hung around too many gay guys for one night, that if I wasn’t with the woman I loved; I might turn into a fag myself. Luckily, there was a home football game on this beautiful morning so we both headed towards the field. The stadium was already packed when we got there so we had to make due with sitting in the in-zone of the other team. It was kind of embarrassing to be the only ones cheering on the home team in a crowd full of people routing for the opposite team, but I wasn’t too thrilled about the game. We were down by ten points in the third quarter and I knew that we were going to loose. Sighing, I thought about work tonight and what Bradley had said to me before he left.
‘God, why did I say I would do anything for him?” I thought to myself as I ignored the roar of cheers coming from the stands. I came out of my thoughts as I saw the home team stealing the ball back on a fourth down. I thought nothing of it and went back to my thoughts.
I groaned as my head throbbed with pain, I kept on feeling the effects of last nights poison and drugs all day. It wasn’t my idea to come to this game-it was my girlfriend’s. I wanted to say no, but I loved her too much to say it to her face. The buzzer rang out though the air as the score board signaled that time was up and we were now down by four points. Looking around during the time out that the coach called, I notice among the newspapers and photographers on the side lines stood three of the dancers from Aces. Not just any dancers, no, it just had to be Bradley and Troy-who I think are lovers- and worst of all, Psymon. I ducked when I saw that Troy had spotted me and I was certain that he was going to tell his friends.
“What’s wrong?” Mallory asked, looking down as I tried to hide completely under her jacket that was lying between us.
“Nothing,” I replied, “It’s just-”
“Sky!” I heard a voice call out form behind us that cut off my sentence. “How are you feeling?”
“Peachy.” I told Bradley as he and the other two came over and sat in front of us. “What are you doing here?”
“Same as you,” Psymon replied, I could tell from his enthusiastic tone of voice he didn’t want to be here as much as I did. “We’re watching the game.”
“Actually,” Troy said, “We are covering the game for the school newspaper. Psymon, take a shot!” he cried out, turning his head back over towards the game and seeing a full team dog pile on the ball. I watched as Psymon took hold of the camera around his neck and started taking pictures. “So…who’s this?”
I stared in the direction that Troy was looking in and I saw he was looking at Mallory. Sitting straight up, I introduced her to everybody. “Everyone, this is my girlfriend, Mallory. Mallory, this is everyone.” she waved hi to my co-workers and they all introduced themselves by name.
“You didn’t tell us you had a girlfriend.” Psymon said, giving us the stink eye.
“You didn’t ask,” I remarked, “Besides, don’t you think that bet you had over me would give you a clue I had one?”
“What bet?” Mallory asked, her eyes had perked up and she was now interested in the conversation rather then the game.
“It’s nothing, just a stupid bet that everyone at work had.”
“All of us at the Ace bet on his sexuality.” Bradley answered her, scooting up a bench and sitting on the opposite side of her. “Hey Sky, you ready for tonight?” Bradley leaned his head down and wiggled his eyebrows, sticking out his tongue and putting the image of him sucking on my cock back in my head.
“NO!” I yelled.
“What’s happening tonight?” Mallory asked, her head was now cocked to one side as she asked Bradley this. She knew that I wouldn’t tell her so she asked the other guy sitting beside her.
“Well, tonight at work, your boyfriend will…”
“Enough!” I cried out, flinging my whole body in Bradley’s direction and covering his mouth so Mallory wouldn’t hear about tonight.
“I thought you decided to quit?”
“No, I didn’t.” I replied. “I need the money.”
Psymon shook his head. “You should get out while you still can.” and with that he left the group and the game entirely.
“What’s up his ass?” Mallory asked; it seemed that she was just chuck full of questions now.
“Oh, he’s always like that.” Tory replied. “I think we should be going too.”
“Okay. Well, goodbye to you too.” Bradley said, waving goodbye to us as he got up, but not before he hugged Mallory good-bye. “And I will see you tonight.” he winked at me which sent shivers down my spine and again I had the picture of his mouth over my cock.
“They seem very interesting people.” Mallory smiled, once they where gone.
“You have no idea.” I replied, shaking my head.
I dressed in a slow manner as I got ready for tonight’s workload, the very thought of Bradley made me cringe. As I pulled up my jeans, I notice that I didn’t have a clean shirt to wear. I would have asked my roommate if I could borrow one of his, but he was out for the evening so I just didn’t bother with that. Pulling over my University jacket, I grabbed my book bag and headed out for another six hours of work.
Upon arriving, I placed my bag in an open locker with my jacket and went out to help Chris with the stock. As I was unloading a case of Vodka, I saw both Troy and Bradley walk in. I gulped as me and Bradley made eye contact and he gave me another wink like this morning.
“What’s wrong, Sky?” Chris asked, “You look like you’re going to be sick.”
“I’m fine, I just need some air.” I tell him and handed him the bottles before going outside. I took one long deep breath in as I was exposed to the evening air. It wasn’t that cold outside but I wouldn’t have minded it anyway. Sitting down against the building, I closed my eyes and tried not to think too much of tonight. Wondering what I was going to do, I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and called up Mallory. She didn’t pick up so I just left a message about asking if I could come over after work tonight. I didn’t care what time it was; I just needed to be around her after what was going to happen tonight. Taking another deep breath, I stood up and went back inside, it was almost time to open and I had to clean off my tables before that.
This night was smoother then last night. I wasn’t as nervous but I still felt like I had butterflies in my stomach, the good thing about not having a shirt on was the fact that I got more tips. Again, I watched the dancers take the stage, making the crowed beneath them cheer and flash money in their direction. As I watched Troy dance on the middle pole, I started to recall what I did for my audition and pictured myself up on the pole where Tory was and thought how it must be hard, but good to dance up on stage like that and get really good tips.
After I had served a table their rum & coke, a Miller light, and a screwdriver, I collected my tips from the gentlemen by grinding up one of their thigh’s; like last night and stuck my ass out to them to smack, my mind was far away from any thought of Bradley or the job I was going to get. Soon after I had started my shift I had got a text message from Mallory saying I could come over. As I walked back over to the bar, I placed my tray up onto the counter and struck up a small conversation with a person sitting next to me. I found out he was a regular here and loved to just watch the dancers up on stage and now and again he would go back to have some fun.
“Why haven’t I’ve seen you before?” he asked me. I smiled at him in embarrassment, I then told him that I started yesterday and he asked me my name.
“Skylar,” I answered, “But people around here just call me Sky.”
“Nice to meet you,” he replied, “I’m Travis.” we both shook hands and exchanged smiles. As we talked, Chad came over to me and told me to take a brake. My stomach dropped and I let out small groan. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” I told Travis, “Just I have to go pay back one of the dancers for getting this job.”
“Who’s the dancer?”
“The Cowboy.” I answered, “He wants to blow me.”
“You shouldn’t be depressed; a blowjob from him is really something.”
“Dose he give good jobs?”
“There are only a handful of dancers, who give a good job, and the Cowboy is one of the best, you’re lucky.” he smiled as he took a swig from his martini and ordered another one
I let him be with his drinks and headed off towards the rooms, slipping passed dancers and clients who where coming and going. I had never been in the back rooms after the club opened. Now, I could hear all kinds of moaning and yells coming from behind the doors. The only reason why I couldn’t hear what was going on out on the main floor was because the music that the DJ played was louder than the orgasms that everyone was having. Bradley’s room was not too far down the hall and I stopped outside of the door that was marked “Stable”.
Somehow I had a hunch that this was his room. Taking a deep breath and closing my eyes, I knocked on the door. There was no reply so I knocked again. Again there was no reply so I started to bang on the door.
“Just a minute!” I heard Bradley’s voice yell from the opposite side of the door, followed by loud, long moaning that sounded like it was coming from the client rather then from Bradley. Sighing, I leant up against the wall and waited for the door to open, five minutes later I heard another moan, this time louder and I knew that they where spent and finished. Few minutes later, the door swung opened and a guy wearing a three piece suit came walking out in a rush, leaving the door wide open.
I poked my head inside and saw that it was designed as a stable-barn, taking a big whiff I could smell a mixture of perfume, fresh cut hay and something else that made my nose hair stand on end. Looking around I spotted a large pile of hay that was covering a mattress and upon it I saw Bradley lying on his stomach; naked. Knocking gently, he turned and gave me an evil smirk.
“Hello there, Sky.” he breathed, still living off his orgasmic high. “Come on in, have a seat.” I walked in slowly, shutting the door behind me as I came in.
Looking around the room, I spotted a hay barrel in one of the corners and took the liberty of sitting on it; I dared not to sit on the hay bed out of fear that it was covered with other guys’ seed. I bet that if you turned off the lights and put a black light to it, it would glow all over. I gulped as I saw Bradley roll over onto his side and exposed himself to me; I quickly turned my head so he could continue to live in his bliss. Taking a deep breath I turned my head back so we could make eye contact.
“So…how has your second night of work been going?” he asked, sitting up as he was coming off his high.
“Fine.” I told him.
“You don’t need another pill now do you? If so, Troy will be happy to give you one.”
“I’m fine; can we just get this over with?” I asked; my heart was beating out of my chest as I stared at my naked friend.
“Relax.” Bradley replied, “I like to take a breather between my rides, I’m not like Psymon who can fuck one guy after another.”
“But he said he was into fetish, don’t those guys cause pain more then pleasure?”
“Some do, but Psymon loves to give both.”
‘Oh.’ I thought and just stared at Bradley with what I hoped was a blank look in my eyes. It took Bradley ten minutes to get refreshed for my “Rodeo” as he called it. I smiled relieved that it was almost over and stood up, unbuckling my jeans to get started but Bradley stopped me before I could hook my thumbs into my pants. “What now?” I asked.
“Since you did not let me suck you off the night we met, there is an interest you must pay first before we can get started.” a wide smirk rose across his face and I could tell this was going to be bad.
“You’re not going to fuck me…are you?” I asked; a tone of worry in my voice as Bradley came strutting over towards me, backing me up against the ladder that was leaning up against the wall and which led to another level of the room.
“No, I won’t fuck you.” he smiled, “But if you want me to…I can.”
“NO!” I shouted back at him, pressing my hand against his chest so he wouldn’t come any closer then he was now, I was already on the second step on the ladder as it was.
“Fine, just a rim then. Now come down here so I can get this started.”
He helped me down off the step and pulled me into his arms, caressing my cheek as if I was his lover before he placed a sweet peck on either side of my face and forehead. Smiling down at me, he leant in and pressed his lips against mine, holding them there for what seemed like forever. My eyes were open as he kissed me; I wondered if I should feel anything instead I just stared around the room. Shortly after he rammed his lips onto mine, he slid his tongue over my dry lips, wanting and asking for entrance.
I didn’t want to do it, but I closed my eyes and forced my mouth to open, letting Bradley slip his tongue over mine and play with it. It felt weird to kiss someone of the same sex, but I had done it the night before but this time it was softer then Tory’s rough kiss. I heard Bradley moan as he pressed himself closer to me, and I started to feel his fingers slide though my hair, pulling my head back as he started sucking on my neck. I gasped out as I felt his tongue slide over my throat, sucking and nibbling on it as he kissed me. My breath started to get heavy and short and I felt like I was about to faint. He took a liking to my left side and started sucking on it as his hands roamed down my chest, twisting my nipples as he brushed his hands over me. I gasped out at the slight pain and heard him laugh at me. I gulp as his hands slid down further down my body, resting them over my waistband. My breathing stopped as I heard and felt my belt buckle being loosened from my waist. Sucking in a deep breath, I heard my pants hit the ground, now I was exposed to the dancer.
“How do you like it so far?” Bradley asked me, kneeling down.
I chose not to say anything and he helped me out of my jeans. As I was stepping out of the last leg hole, I loss my balance and fell over, landing on the hay mattress and Bradley as well. I felt so embarrassed that my whole face turned red. We stared at each other for a while before I said I was sorry.
I tried to get up but he grabbed me and pressed his lips over mine once more. I had my mouth open at the time so he was able to slide his tongues into my mouth again, causing shock to roll over my body. He rolled his tongue around my mouth for a while, savaging every inch of it before he rolled me over so I was now underneath.
Bradley then started to trail his kisses down my neck, chest and abs, stopping here and there to suck and lick at my nipples and navel. As he got closer to my cock, I started to tense up, watching as he hooked his thumbs into the band of my pants and slid them off me till they where barley hanging onto my ankles. I gasped out at how big and erect my dick had already had gotten just by having Bradley kiss me. I heard Bradley start to laugh and he took my member in his hands and started to stroke it lightly.
“Wow,” he gasped, taking in the size, “Are you sure your not gay? Maybe your Bi.”
“I’m not gay, nor Bi!” I yelled, looking down at him between my legs. “I just imagined that Mallory was kissing and doing all those things to me rather then you.”
“Oh…well then, I hope you’re ready for what’s next.” and with that he turned me on my stomach and spread my ass cheeks wide enough so that my hole was expose. Wondering what he was going to do next, I felt something hard starting to hit my entrance, I turned my head back and I gasped out
“Get that fucking thing away from my hole!” I yelled out, seeing Bradley pressing and rubbing his cock against my entrance.
“Relax, Dude.” he smiled, “I wont take your virginity.” his smile got bigger as he lowered his body towards my ass and dug his tongue into my hole.
I gasped out as I felt the wetness of his tongue slide over my hole, wetting every inch of it before he started all over again. Again and again he slid his tongue over my ass, I didn’t know how to respond to the touch but I let out a mixture of a moan and a groan- it was starting to feel good. I caught myself letting out the next long moan and I quickly slapped my hand over my mouth so nothing else could come out, but it was too late and Bradley was laughing at me, again. Taking a few more licks from my ass, he dug his tongue deep into my ass, stretching it a bit and making me groan.
“How do you feel now?” he asked, stroking my cock a bit, he was done with his licking and I knew now that my credit was now paid off. I didn’t say anything and rolled in the direction that Bradley was rolling me so I was now lying on my back. “Now, here comes the fun part.”
I started to grow scared as I knew what was coming up and clenched my eyes and teeth tightly till I could see brown spots through the darkness. I waited for Bradley’s mouth to clamp over my now erecting dick but it never came. I slowly opened my eyes to find his face just inches away from mine. He was so close his eyes looked like one. He laughed and caressed my cheek as I backed away hastily.
“Relax.” he told me, his smile got bigger. “It’s not going to hurt you, try thinking that it’s your girlfriend sucking you off rather than me. I won’t even mind if you call out her name.” he winked and started to stroke my cock. I let my mouth hang open, shocked at what I just heard. I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to get a good picture of Malloy kneeling between my legs and stroking me slowly. I smiled when I got a good image of her and I sucked in a deep breath as I felt Bradley’s-no…Mallory’s mouth clamp over my erection. Arching my back off the mattress, I started to feel alive and I moaned out, grabbing a fist full of hair and pulling her mouth deeper till she was at my base.
She bobbed her head with my thrusting of my hips, taking it slow at first then speeding up a few seconds before slowly back down again, making me beg for more when she stopped.
“God, this feels good.” I breathed, feeling myself rise. “Faster.” I cried and I started to thrust my hips faster even though I was telling the person giving me the job to go fast. I felt my hips being pushed down and I stopped my bouncing, and enjoyed the job. I gasped out as a hand moved in time with her mouth, gently giving me a hand job and her other hand slowly massaged my balls. Taking everything in that Mallory was giving me; I felt my balls twitch in her grasped and started to feel a bit of myself escaping into her mouth.
“Don’t come yet.” I heard Bradley say in Mallory’s voice. I smiled and tried to hold my seed in the best I could. Taking another deep breath in, I felt her kisses travel down over the side of my cock and down towards my balls, taking them into her mouth as she sucked on them, and making me gasped out every few seconds as she bit down on them gently.
“Mallory!” I cried out, feeling her finger slide up and down my entrance, teasing me with her finger. My breathing became short and I gasped out as she slipped a finger into my hole and slowly started to move it up and down. My bottom lip quivered as I felt myself being stretched slowly. I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure as she slowly slid her finger out, only leaving the tip in and the pushing back in. The pain slowly died down and was replaced with nothing but pleasure as she rammed her finger into me. Her mouth was back on my cock once again and she started to twirl her tongue around my throbbing dick. “Ah….” I swallowed hard, feeling myself rise over my limit, “I’m going to…ah…Mallory!” I cried out, flinging my body up so I was now sitting up and hugging my girlfriend’s head in my arms as I came into her mouth.
Once I was spent and had unloaded all my seed into her mouth, I let go of her head and clasped on the mattress below me. I let out a great sigh and opened my eyes; I frowned when I saw Bradley was back between my legs and giving me a great big smile.
“You came a lot.” he breathed, crawling up next to me and sitting on my right side. “How did it feel?”
“I got to be honest with you,” I told him, “It wasn’t that bad.” I gave him a non-tooth smile and started to compose myself before I had to go back to my shift.
“No bad? Dude, my clients say that I am great at jobs.” he pouted his lower lip as he crossed his arms. “I should get my rope and tie you up for saying such hurtful words.” he turned away from me and I started to feel bad.
“I’m sorry,” I told him, getting up so I was on my knees and draping my arms around his shoulders. “You might give great blow and hand jobs, but I’m straight and didn’t feel anything. I’m sorry.” and I nuzzled my head up against his cheek and gave him a peck on his cheek. ‘Great, now I’m picking up habits from the other dancer.’ I thought, recalling seeing dancers backstage doing this to one another.
Bradley craned his head around and stared at me, I gave him the biggest, fakest grin I could ever make and he smiled, forgiving me with a peck on the lips. After Bradley had forgiven me, we both quickly got dressed and headed back towards the main floor for different reasons. I quickly picked up my tray again and started to wait tables as Bradley started circling the tables like a hawk for his next fuck. For the rest of the night, neither I nor Bradley made eye contact; I was too embarrassed from tonight. Five minutes back into my serving, I realized that I had just imagined that Mallory was giving my blow job and that it was really Brad who gave it to me.
When my shift ended, I colleted my belongings and counted my tips in the cab ride over to Mallory’s. Tonight I had got twice as much as I earned the night before. ‘Guess not having a shirt in Ace’s is a good thing.’ I thought and the cab stopped in front of my girlfriend’s house. I paid the guy and I walked up the small path that led to the house. When I got to the door, I didn’t need to knock as the front door opened for me like magic and I saw Mallory standing in front of me wearing nothing but one of my tee shirts that I let her borrow for her dance classes.
“Hello there.” she smiled, leaning into me as she gave me a hug and a kiss to welcome me.
“Hello,” I replied, letting her kiss me and followed her into her empty house. “How has your night been?” I asked.
“Fine. And how was work?”
“Very…interesting.” I told her shutting and locking the door behind me as I entered her home.
(A/N: Please tell me if there are still any grammar or spelling mistakes please and thank you.)
‘God, why did I say I would do anything for him?” I thought to myself as I ignored the roar of cheers coming from the stands. I came out of my thoughts as I saw the home team stealing the ball back on a fourth down. I thought nothing of it and went back to my thoughts.
I groaned as my head throbbed with pain, I kept on feeling the effects of last nights poison and drugs all day. It wasn’t my idea to come to this game-it was my girlfriend’s. I wanted to say no, but I loved her too much to say it to her face. The buzzer rang out though the air as the score board signaled that time was up and we were now down by four points. Looking around during the time out that the coach called, I notice among the newspapers and photographers on the side lines stood three of the dancers from Aces. Not just any dancers, no, it just had to be Bradley and Troy-who I think are lovers- and worst of all, Psymon. I ducked when I saw that Troy had spotted me and I was certain that he was going to tell his friends.
“What’s wrong?” Mallory asked, looking down as I tried to hide completely under her jacket that was lying between us.
“Nothing,” I replied, “It’s just-”
“Sky!” I heard a voice call out form behind us that cut off my sentence. “How are you feeling?”
“Peachy.” I told Bradley as he and the other two came over and sat in front of us. “What are you doing here?”
“Same as you,” Psymon replied, I could tell from his enthusiastic tone of voice he didn’t want to be here as much as I did. “We’re watching the game.”
“Actually,” Troy said, “We are covering the game for the school newspaper. Psymon, take a shot!” he cried out, turning his head back over towards the game and seeing a full team dog pile on the ball. I watched as Psymon took hold of the camera around his neck and started taking pictures. “So…who’s this?”
I stared in the direction that Troy was looking in and I saw he was looking at Mallory. Sitting straight up, I introduced her to everybody. “Everyone, this is my girlfriend, Mallory. Mallory, this is everyone.” she waved hi to my co-workers and they all introduced themselves by name.
“You didn’t tell us you had a girlfriend.” Psymon said, giving us the stink eye.
“You didn’t ask,” I remarked, “Besides, don’t you think that bet you had over me would give you a clue I had one?”
“What bet?” Mallory asked, her eyes had perked up and she was now interested in the conversation rather then the game.
“It’s nothing, just a stupid bet that everyone at work had.”
“All of us at the Ace bet on his sexuality.” Bradley answered her, scooting up a bench and sitting on the opposite side of her. “Hey Sky, you ready for tonight?” Bradley leaned his head down and wiggled his eyebrows, sticking out his tongue and putting the image of him sucking on my cock back in my head.
“NO!” I yelled.
“What’s happening tonight?” Mallory asked, her head was now cocked to one side as she asked Bradley this. She knew that I wouldn’t tell her so she asked the other guy sitting beside her.
“Well, tonight at work, your boyfriend will…”
“Enough!” I cried out, flinging my whole body in Bradley’s direction and covering his mouth so Mallory wouldn’t hear about tonight.
“I thought you decided to quit?”
“No, I didn’t.” I replied. “I need the money.”
Psymon shook his head. “You should get out while you still can.” and with that he left the group and the game entirely.
“What’s up his ass?” Mallory asked; it seemed that she was just chuck full of questions now.
“Oh, he’s always like that.” Tory replied. “I think we should be going too.”
“Okay. Well, goodbye to you too.” Bradley said, waving goodbye to us as he got up, but not before he hugged Mallory good-bye. “And I will see you tonight.” he winked at me which sent shivers down my spine and again I had the picture of his mouth over my cock.
“They seem very interesting people.” Mallory smiled, once they where gone.
“You have no idea.” I replied, shaking my head.
I dressed in a slow manner as I got ready for tonight’s workload, the very thought of Bradley made me cringe. As I pulled up my jeans, I notice that I didn’t have a clean shirt to wear. I would have asked my roommate if I could borrow one of his, but he was out for the evening so I just didn’t bother with that. Pulling over my University jacket, I grabbed my book bag and headed out for another six hours of work.
Upon arriving, I placed my bag in an open locker with my jacket and went out to help Chris with the stock. As I was unloading a case of Vodka, I saw both Troy and Bradley walk in. I gulped as me and Bradley made eye contact and he gave me another wink like this morning.
“What’s wrong, Sky?” Chris asked, “You look like you’re going to be sick.”
“I’m fine, I just need some air.” I tell him and handed him the bottles before going outside. I took one long deep breath in as I was exposed to the evening air. It wasn’t that cold outside but I wouldn’t have minded it anyway. Sitting down against the building, I closed my eyes and tried not to think too much of tonight. Wondering what I was going to do, I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and called up Mallory. She didn’t pick up so I just left a message about asking if I could come over after work tonight. I didn’t care what time it was; I just needed to be around her after what was going to happen tonight. Taking another deep breath, I stood up and went back inside, it was almost time to open and I had to clean off my tables before that.
This night was smoother then last night. I wasn’t as nervous but I still felt like I had butterflies in my stomach, the good thing about not having a shirt on was the fact that I got more tips. Again, I watched the dancers take the stage, making the crowed beneath them cheer and flash money in their direction. As I watched Troy dance on the middle pole, I started to recall what I did for my audition and pictured myself up on the pole where Tory was and thought how it must be hard, but good to dance up on stage like that and get really good tips.
After I had served a table their rum & coke, a Miller light, and a screwdriver, I collected my tips from the gentlemen by grinding up one of their thigh’s; like last night and stuck my ass out to them to smack, my mind was far away from any thought of Bradley or the job I was going to get. Soon after I had started my shift I had got a text message from Mallory saying I could come over. As I walked back over to the bar, I placed my tray up onto the counter and struck up a small conversation with a person sitting next to me. I found out he was a regular here and loved to just watch the dancers up on stage and now and again he would go back to have some fun.
“Why haven’t I’ve seen you before?” he asked me. I smiled at him in embarrassment, I then told him that I started yesterday and he asked me my name.
“Skylar,” I answered, “But people around here just call me Sky.”
“Nice to meet you,” he replied, “I’m Travis.” we both shook hands and exchanged smiles. As we talked, Chad came over to me and told me to take a brake. My stomach dropped and I let out small groan. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” I told Travis, “Just I have to go pay back one of the dancers for getting this job.”
“Who’s the dancer?”
“The Cowboy.” I answered, “He wants to blow me.”
“You shouldn’t be depressed; a blowjob from him is really something.”
“Dose he give good jobs?”
“There are only a handful of dancers, who give a good job, and the Cowboy is one of the best, you’re lucky.” he smiled as he took a swig from his martini and ordered another one
I let him be with his drinks and headed off towards the rooms, slipping passed dancers and clients who where coming and going. I had never been in the back rooms after the club opened. Now, I could hear all kinds of moaning and yells coming from behind the doors. The only reason why I couldn’t hear what was going on out on the main floor was because the music that the DJ played was louder than the orgasms that everyone was having. Bradley’s room was not too far down the hall and I stopped outside of the door that was marked “Stable”.
Somehow I had a hunch that this was his room. Taking a deep breath and closing my eyes, I knocked on the door. There was no reply so I knocked again. Again there was no reply so I started to bang on the door.
“Just a minute!” I heard Bradley’s voice yell from the opposite side of the door, followed by loud, long moaning that sounded like it was coming from the client rather then from Bradley. Sighing, I leant up against the wall and waited for the door to open, five minutes later I heard another moan, this time louder and I knew that they where spent and finished. Few minutes later, the door swung opened and a guy wearing a three piece suit came walking out in a rush, leaving the door wide open.
I poked my head inside and saw that it was designed as a stable-barn, taking a big whiff I could smell a mixture of perfume, fresh cut hay and something else that made my nose hair stand on end. Looking around I spotted a large pile of hay that was covering a mattress and upon it I saw Bradley lying on his stomach; naked. Knocking gently, he turned and gave me an evil smirk.
“Hello there, Sky.” he breathed, still living off his orgasmic high. “Come on in, have a seat.” I walked in slowly, shutting the door behind me as I came in.
Looking around the room, I spotted a hay barrel in one of the corners and took the liberty of sitting on it; I dared not to sit on the hay bed out of fear that it was covered with other guys’ seed. I bet that if you turned off the lights and put a black light to it, it would glow all over. I gulped as I saw Bradley roll over onto his side and exposed himself to me; I quickly turned my head so he could continue to live in his bliss. Taking a deep breath I turned my head back so we could make eye contact.
“So…how has your second night of work been going?” he asked, sitting up as he was coming off his high.
“Fine.” I told him.
“You don’t need another pill now do you? If so, Troy will be happy to give you one.”
“I’m fine; can we just get this over with?” I asked; my heart was beating out of my chest as I stared at my naked friend.
“Relax.” Bradley replied, “I like to take a breather between my rides, I’m not like Psymon who can fuck one guy after another.”
“But he said he was into fetish, don’t those guys cause pain more then pleasure?”
“Some do, but Psymon loves to give both.”
‘Oh.’ I thought and just stared at Bradley with what I hoped was a blank look in my eyes. It took Bradley ten minutes to get refreshed for my “Rodeo” as he called it. I smiled relieved that it was almost over and stood up, unbuckling my jeans to get started but Bradley stopped me before I could hook my thumbs into my pants. “What now?” I asked.
“Since you did not let me suck you off the night we met, there is an interest you must pay first before we can get started.” a wide smirk rose across his face and I could tell this was going to be bad.
“You’re not going to fuck me…are you?” I asked; a tone of worry in my voice as Bradley came strutting over towards me, backing me up against the ladder that was leaning up against the wall and which led to another level of the room.
“No, I won’t fuck you.” he smiled, “But if you want me to…I can.”
“NO!” I shouted back at him, pressing my hand against his chest so he wouldn’t come any closer then he was now, I was already on the second step on the ladder as it was.
“Fine, just a rim then. Now come down here so I can get this started.”
He helped me down off the step and pulled me into his arms, caressing my cheek as if I was his lover before he placed a sweet peck on either side of my face and forehead. Smiling down at me, he leant in and pressed his lips against mine, holding them there for what seemed like forever. My eyes were open as he kissed me; I wondered if I should feel anything instead I just stared around the room. Shortly after he rammed his lips onto mine, he slid his tongue over my dry lips, wanting and asking for entrance.
I didn’t want to do it, but I closed my eyes and forced my mouth to open, letting Bradley slip his tongue over mine and play with it. It felt weird to kiss someone of the same sex, but I had done it the night before but this time it was softer then Tory’s rough kiss. I heard Bradley moan as he pressed himself closer to me, and I started to feel his fingers slide though my hair, pulling my head back as he started sucking on my neck. I gasped out as I felt his tongue slide over my throat, sucking and nibbling on it as he kissed me. My breath started to get heavy and short and I felt like I was about to faint. He took a liking to my left side and started sucking on it as his hands roamed down my chest, twisting my nipples as he brushed his hands over me. I gasped out at the slight pain and heard him laugh at me. I gulp as his hands slid down further down my body, resting them over my waistband. My breathing stopped as I heard and felt my belt buckle being loosened from my waist. Sucking in a deep breath, I heard my pants hit the ground, now I was exposed to the dancer.
“How do you like it so far?” Bradley asked me, kneeling down.
I chose not to say anything and he helped me out of my jeans. As I was stepping out of the last leg hole, I loss my balance and fell over, landing on the hay mattress and Bradley as well. I felt so embarrassed that my whole face turned red. We stared at each other for a while before I said I was sorry.
I tried to get up but he grabbed me and pressed his lips over mine once more. I had my mouth open at the time so he was able to slide his tongues into my mouth again, causing shock to roll over my body. He rolled his tongue around my mouth for a while, savaging every inch of it before he rolled me over so I was now underneath.
Bradley then started to trail his kisses down my neck, chest and abs, stopping here and there to suck and lick at my nipples and navel. As he got closer to my cock, I started to tense up, watching as he hooked his thumbs into the band of my pants and slid them off me till they where barley hanging onto my ankles. I gasped out at how big and erect my dick had already had gotten just by having Bradley kiss me. I heard Bradley start to laugh and he took my member in his hands and started to stroke it lightly.
“Wow,” he gasped, taking in the size, “Are you sure your not gay? Maybe your Bi.”
“I’m not gay, nor Bi!” I yelled, looking down at him between my legs. “I just imagined that Mallory was kissing and doing all those things to me rather then you.”
“Oh…well then, I hope you’re ready for what’s next.” and with that he turned me on my stomach and spread my ass cheeks wide enough so that my hole was expose. Wondering what he was going to do next, I felt something hard starting to hit my entrance, I turned my head back and I gasped out
“Get that fucking thing away from my hole!” I yelled out, seeing Bradley pressing and rubbing his cock against my entrance.
“Relax, Dude.” he smiled, “I wont take your virginity.” his smile got bigger as he lowered his body towards my ass and dug his tongue into my hole.
I gasped out as I felt the wetness of his tongue slide over my hole, wetting every inch of it before he started all over again. Again and again he slid his tongue over my ass, I didn’t know how to respond to the touch but I let out a mixture of a moan and a groan- it was starting to feel good. I caught myself letting out the next long moan and I quickly slapped my hand over my mouth so nothing else could come out, but it was too late and Bradley was laughing at me, again. Taking a few more licks from my ass, he dug his tongue deep into my ass, stretching it a bit and making me groan.
“How do you feel now?” he asked, stroking my cock a bit, he was done with his licking and I knew now that my credit was now paid off. I didn’t say anything and rolled in the direction that Bradley was rolling me so I was now lying on my back. “Now, here comes the fun part.”
I started to grow scared as I knew what was coming up and clenched my eyes and teeth tightly till I could see brown spots through the darkness. I waited for Bradley’s mouth to clamp over my now erecting dick but it never came. I slowly opened my eyes to find his face just inches away from mine. He was so close his eyes looked like one. He laughed and caressed my cheek as I backed away hastily.
“Relax.” he told me, his smile got bigger. “It’s not going to hurt you, try thinking that it’s your girlfriend sucking you off rather than me. I won’t even mind if you call out her name.” he winked and started to stroke my cock. I let my mouth hang open, shocked at what I just heard. I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to get a good picture of Malloy kneeling between my legs and stroking me slowly. I smiled when I got a good image of her and I sucked in a deep breath as I felt Bradley’s-no…Mallory’s mouth clamp over my erection. Arching my back off the mattress, I started to feel alive and I moaned out, grabbing a fist full of hair and pulling her mouth deeper till she was at my base.
She bobbed her head with my thrusting of my hips, taking it slow at first then speeding up a few seconds before slowly back down again, making me beg for more when she stopped.
“God, this feels good.” I breathed, feeling myself rise. “Faster.” I cried and I started to thrust my hips faster even though I was telling the person giving me the job to go fast. I felt my hips being pushed down and I stopped my bouncing, and enjoyed the job. I gasped out as a hand moved in time with her mouth, gently giving me a hand job and her other hand slowly massaged my balls. Taking everything in that Mallory was giving me; I felt my balls twitch in her grasped and started to feel a bit of myself escaping into her mouth.
“Don’t come yet.” I heard Bradley say in Mallory’s voice. I smiled and tried to hold my seed in the best I could. Taking another deep breath in, I felt her kisses travel down over the side of my cock and down towards my balls, taking them into her mouth as she sucked on them, and making me gasped out every few seconds as she bit down on them gently.
“Mallory!” I cried out, feeling her finger slide up and down my entrance, teasing me with her finger. My breathing became short and I gasped out as she slipped a finger into my hole and slowly started to move it up and down. My bottom lip quivered as I felt myself being stretched slowly. I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure as she slowly slid her finger out, only leaving the tip in and the pushing back in. The pain slowly died down and was replaced with nothing but pleasure as she rammed her finger into me. Her mouth was back on my cock once again and she started to twirl her tongue around my throbbing dick. “Ah….” I swallowed hard, feeling myself rise over my limit, “I’m going to…ah…Mallory!” I cried out, flinging my body up so I was now sitting up and hugging my girlfriend’s head in my arms as I came into her mouth.
Once I was spent and had unloaded all my seed into her mouth, I let go of her head and clasped on the mattress below me. I let out a great sigh and opened my eyes; I frowned when I saw Bradley was back between my legs and giving me a great big smile.
“You came a lot.” he breathed, crawling up next to me and sitting on my right side. “How did it feel?”
“I got to be honest with you,” I told him, “It wasn’t that bad.” I gave him a non-tooth smile and started to compose myself before I had to go back to my shift.
“No bad? Dude, my clients say that I am great at jobs.” he pouted his lower lip as he crossed his arms. “I should get my rope and tie you up for saying such hurtful words.” he turned away from me and I started to feel bad.
“I’m sorry,” I told him, getting up so I was on my knees and draping my arms around his shoulders. “You might give great blow and hand jobs, but I’m straight and didn’t feel anything. I’m sorry.” and I nuzzled my head up against his cheek and gave him a peck on his cheek. ‘Great, now I’m picking up habits from the other dancer.’ I thought, recalling seeing dancers backstage doing this to one another.
Bradley craned his head around and stared at me, I gave him the biggest, fakest grin I could ever make and he smiled, forgiving me with a peck on the lips. After Bradley had forgiven me, we both quickly got dressed and headed back towards the main floor for different reasons. I quickly picked up my tray again and started to wait tables as Bradley started circling the tables like a hawk for his next fuck. For the rest of the night, neither I nor Bradley made eye contact; I was too embarrassed from tonight. Five minutes back into my serving, I realized that I had just imagined that Mallory was giving my blow job and that it was really Brad who gave it to me.
When my shift ended, I colleted my belongings and counted my tips in the cab ride over to Mallory’s. Tonight I had got twice as much as I earned the night before. ‘Guess not having a shirt in Ace’s is a good thing.’ I thought and the cab stopped in front of my girlfriend’s house. I paid the guy and I walked up the small path that led to the house. When I got to the door, I didn’t need to knock as the front door opened for me like magic and I saw Mallory standing in front of me wearing nothing but one of my tee shirts that I let her borrow for her dance classes.
“Hello there.” she smiled, leaning into me as she gave me a hug and a kiss to welcome me.
“Hello,” I replied, letting her kiss me and followed her into her empty house. “How has your night been?” I asked.
“Fine. And how was work?”
“Very…interesting.” I told her shutting and locking the door behind me as I entered her home.
(A/N: Please tell me if there are still any grammar or spelling mistakes please and thank you.)