HUNKS R US By F.T.
This is my third attempt at writing gay erotic fiction. It is set in a ficticious male strip club, HUNKS R US and tells of a chance encounter between two men who work there. I hope you enjoy it.
HUNKS R US was the hottest male stip club in the city and offered the best line up of hot studs who strutted the stuff on the stage. The club was always looking for new talent. That's why Diego had offered to train the new kid, Brody, that afternoon when the club was closed. He had known the kid for several months since he first started working at the club as a bus boy and knew that he wanted to make more money. Besides, he had been interested in seeing the cute stud muffin naked.
At first Brody didn't think he could make it as a dancer. "I'm not like the rest of the guys in the show," he had said.
"Ladies like all kinds of men on that stage. You got a different look. The grocery boy. The newspaper boy. I think you can do it."
"But you guys can get out there on the stage and strut your stuff around, take your clothes off, and end up butt naked at the end of the set. I just don't know if I can do it."
"Take you clothes off."
"What?'
"Take your clothes off. Let me see what you got."
Brody wasn't sure why he did it, but he started to take off his shirt. He felt comfortable with Diego. He was trying to help him get into the show and make more money which he desperately needed.
Brody had a good build under his shirt. He was not a muscle man, but he had a good boyish build. Cute face and nice smooth chest. The ladies would like it.
"Looks good so far. Now, take off your pants."
Brody stepped out of his docksides and began to undo his belt. He unzipped his pants and slowly pulled them off.
Diego was walking around the boy. "Good. I was afraid you'd have skinny legs. Some guys have a great chest and skinny legs. And skinny butts. Ladies like a good firm butt."
"Mine isn't big, but its firm," Brody said, and was surprised that he did.
"Then unveil it and let's see the firm little bastard."
Brody slid his underwear down off his hips and over his firm butt, letting it slide to the floor. He even stepped out of his short, standing completely naked in front of his friend.
"Boy, you've been hiding your light under a basket. The ladies will want to grab and kiss that butt; and, you little shit, you got a good size dick on you, too."
Even though he could not see his face, Brody was sure he was blushing.
"Now, shake your thing," Diego told him. "Wiggle that butt and twirl that long money maker for the ladies."
Brody tried his best, but he just couldn't seem to get in the rhythm, even though he had seen Diego and the other guys in the show gyrate and seductively twist their bodies to the delight of the squealing women each night.
"Guess I just haven't got it."
"You got it, Kid," Diego told him, "you just got to learn how to show it off. --- Here, I'll show you." Diego pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it in the corner of the stage. "Just watch me. You'll get it," he said to Brody as he pulled off his jeans and then his briefs. "Watch. Sway back and forth. Shake that dick back and forth. The ladies get hot seeing a big dick flopping back and forth between a man's thighs." Diego demonstrated by swerving his hips, causing his big, brown Hispanic cock to flop back and forth, the head tapping first one thigh and then the other. It seemed to get bigger with each beat of the sexual rhythm he was creating. Brody was mesmerized by the brown, meaty metronome that swung back and forth between Diego's beefy thighs. If he hadn't been able to keep a rhythm going before, it was impossible now. All he could pay attention was the hard cock twitching, beckoning to him.
Diego had gotten caught up in his primitive gyrating as he always did on stage and then remembered he was supposed to be teaching Brody, not doing a show himself. "Sorry about that," he said. "I just got caught up in the music." He noticed that Brody wasn't listening. The kid was staring at Diego's stiff cock. Diego grinned as he followed Brody's gaze down to his upturned dick. "Guess my cock got caught up in the music."
"Or at least got up with the music." As soon as he had said it, Brody felt like a fool.
Diego didn't seem to pay any attention to the remark. He walked toward Brody, his stiff cock still wagging. "Let me show you," he said standing behind the younger boy and putting his strong hand on each of Brody's hips. "Side to side," he said softly in Brody's ear as he used his hands to move the boy's hips. "Side to side. Arch you back and put a little lift into it. That's it. Sway with the rhythm." Brody didn't know just what difference it made having Diego's hands on his hips guiding him but he was getting into the beat, the sensuous rhythm of the music. He as moving his hips, much the same as he saw Diego and the other men do each night on stage. As Brody swayed his hips, his cock began to move back and forth, he felt it hitting one thigh and then the other, just as he has watched Diego do. He also felt Diego's hands as they moved, not longer just holding and guiding his hips, but caressing him. Brody felt Diego's fingers touching his pubic hair as he moved his hands closer to his now expanding cock.
"Feel it," Diego whispered in Brody's ear as he not only moved his hands closer to Brody's gyrating pubic region, but his entire body closer. Being a little shorter than Brody, Diego's chin rested on the younger boy's shoulder as he continued to talk softly. "Feel the rhythm. Feel the music." As he talked, Diego's brown hands caressed the soft, blond hair around Brody's now fully erect cock; moving further down to massage the two large balls in the younger boy's scrotum.
Brody could feel Diego's stiff cock as it pressed against his as butt cheeks. He wasn't sure just what was happening. It was all so new to him. He had never had a man touch him the way Diego was touching him now, much less being completely naked with another man. All he knew was that it felt so good.
Diego continued to let his hands roam over Brody's lean body, from his ball to his cock and up over his check. He rubbed the younger boy's nipple softly causing them to become erect. All the while he also continued to rub his body against Brody's backside. As his chest rubbed the boy's back, Diego's nipples also responded. His cock continued to rub against Brody's firm ass cheeks.
Once again Diego's hands moved down Brody's body toward his cock, this time gripping him gently and beginning to masturbate the boy.
"Yes," was the first word Brody had uttered since the experience had begun. "Jerk my cock."
Diego didn't say anything, but he moaned a soft sound into Brody's ear as if agreeing to the request and continued to gently tug back and forth on the boy's cock. As the same time, he continued to rub his own cock along the line of Brody's ass cheeks. He was content with the feeling he got by rubbing along the crack line, not attempting to penetrate the boy's ass hole. He didn't know how Brody would react to that and didn't wan to spoil the rapture of the moment. Nothing had been planned, nothing calculated. The idea of seducing the new boy at the club had never entered Diego's mind before. He had noticed Brody from the first day, but he had thought the kid was too green and too middle west to even make an attempt. Today had just happened, but he was enjoying it. The kid was enjoying it and not objecting. Just go with it, the thought.
As the music began to play and Diego continued his softy, rhythmic stroking of Brody's cock, the boy continued to respond and kept the rhythm as he swayed his hips, arched his back and helped keep the pace until he felt the cum building up in his balls. "I'm going to cum," he moaned.
"Do it," Diego whispered. "Shoot your load."
"Ohhhhhh," Brody uttered as he felt the load cum rise from his balls, through his cock and out on the floor of the stage. Almost immediately, Brody heard Diego sigh, "I'm cumming, too" and felt the warm, wet cum as it squirted out of Diego's throbbing cock and onto his ass.
"Fucking fantastic" Diego whispered as he gently kissed Brody's cheek. He was sure it was just the beginning for them.