Into the Spotlight -- Chapter 5
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Next evening, Carlo was again waiting for Josh outside the Country Club.
"I appreciate that Josh! Put your bike in the van, and off we go, we have some 30 minutes to drive." Josh did as he was told, and they were on the road.
"Tell me more about tonight!" "Nervous?" "Yeah, you know I'm new to this...."
"OK, I told you it's a fashion show with club and fetish wear. The owner has invited some friends, but also some retailers -- all male. We are going to model for them. He needs this party to be a success, so that he'll be able to sell the stuff. That's why, after the show, both of us are going to stay for a little longer among the crowd, showing off while serving drinks. That's where you can make tips, that is if you don't mind one or the other patron squeezing your ass or your bulge." Josh gulped at this "But we are all wearing masks, ain't we?" "Yes, stay calm, we and the guests are wearing masks, no one is going to know who you are!"
After some more driving, Carlo took a right turn into a drive way that led to a gate. He pushed some button, said his name and the gate opened. Before them laid a mansion of impressive size, Carlo took his van to the back -- obviously he had been here before. "Here, wear this before we get there." Carlo handed Josh a white Venetian mask out of the glove compartment, while he himself put on a horned leather mask that made him look even more like the sexy devil Josh thought him to be anyway. A man Josh guessed to be in his fifties was standing in the back door. He looked fit, a bit on the beefy side, wearing black Jeans and a tight white T-shirt, together with a black mask covering his eyes and part of his nose.
"OK, guys, hurry up, the guests will be here in less than an hour." With that, he lead them into the house towards a small living room, that for the occasion had been transformed into an artist's lodge. Two racks with clothes, one with only white, the other with all black pants, T-shirts, underwear and other gear were waiting for them. As was a couch, a table with drinks and an other one with towels and make up items.
"OK, I have to leave you and see that everything is ready. Toilets are down the floor, better use them now before the guests arrive. Behind that door is the party room, with the stage were you are going to show my new collection. I need this to be a success, so be at your best. On stage as well as afterwards at the party."
With that, he was gone. Josh took a closer look at the clothes rack. Some of the items were sportswear, others made out of just a hint of fabric. "We'll start with the sweat pants, sweaters and T's. The kinky stuff comes at the end. Now strip, we don't have time to loose, we have to pump up a little before going out there"
Carlo himself was already out of his pants and his shirt. Josh couldn't but admire his toned chest with the dark nipples poking out of the cropped hair. While Carlo started doing push ups, Josh took of his shirt and shorts to join him. Together, they did a short workout that got them heated up but not sweaty, as there was no time for a shower.
"OK, now lets deal with the makeup. The spotlight is going to make us look pale without, and we don't want that. Here, let me fix you up."
Josh did his best to stand still while Carlo was putting make up on his face and neck. But the touch of the man, the heat of his nearly naked body its smell filled with testosterone was more than he could bare: he was growing a boner. "Like what you see?" "Uhhm, no -- I mean yes, I mean..."
Without one more word, Carlo grabbed Josh by the waist, pulled him closer and kissed him. Even though Josh's brain couldn't process what was happening, he leaned into this kiss, opening his lips, welcoming the man's tongue into his mouth. When finally Carlo broke the kiss, Josh was gasping for air. "Boy, I could eat you up right here and now. Look at how hard you got me."
Josh looked down at the fat boner straining Carlo's briefs. "Can I touch it?" Carlo didn't answer the question, he simply took Josh's hand and put it onto his cock. It was warm. It was pulsing. It was everything Josh had been dreaming of. And if that wasn't enough, Carlo now was sliding his own hand down Josh's buttocks, sending shivers down his spine.
"OK buddy, I want this as much as you, but we've got a job to do!" Just as Carlo was whispering this, they could hear voices the other side of the door to the party room, where music was now playing. The guests had arrived.
"We are going to use our boners for the show, they are going to love that!"
To be continued
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