More Than A Dance
12:30am struck as Issac placed his phone back into his bag, and in the locker, he ended up securing. The locker room was filled with dangling penises and tight thongs, that disappeared between the fat asses the other men carried. Located in a corner alleyway of New York City, there rested a underground basement that was the size of two mcdonalds put together. It housed a strip joint for men, and MEN ONLY, from what the sign said, plastered on the outside of the club's entrance door.
"You have any oil on you?" A pretty chocolate man asked.
"Nah. I was get ready to ask someone else myself." Issac replied.
They both scanned the locker room for a bottle of baby oil. To their far right, lied a bottle of Palmer Coco Butter Oil and alongside of it was Vaseline Oil. It was a score for both of them.
"This yours Bunny?" Issac asked, approaching the bottles of oil.
"Yeah it is. Why? You two forget yours again?" Bunny snorted his nose up at us. He was tired of saving everyone's ass.
"Just for tonight let us use some again." We both gave Bunny the amen pose pouting our lips out.
He rolled his eyes and waved us off with approval. Bunny headed back out on the dance floor as Rick and I lathered ourselves until we had a nice shine. Entering the dancer floor, the vibe was very dark and smokey. It was nothing but smoke every where. To my right was a guy receiving a hand job while being grinded on from his dancer. Next to them, ol boy in a ski mask and a gucci wrap around bag was throwing dollar bills onto one of the more thicker dancers. His ass was moving like jelly for real.
"Excuse me fella. You occupied?" A hand grabs hold of my wrist, and his hand was warm to the touch. It warmed me up to be honest. I catch the face of the suspect and to my liking, he was really fine. He stood at about 5'11 maybe 6ft. Clear skin, white teeth, lowcut fade, and a caramel tan that was settling in nicely.
"No I am not." I submitted by opening my body to him. Showing him that he had my full attention.
"Thats good. I been checking you out all night. You know how to dance." I couldn't help but blush a bit. "I'd like to have you walking out of here rich tonight." He grabbed the side of my waist, drawing me in a bit.
He leaned to the side, catching a glimpse of my perky ass that sat up well. We made eye contact and as a few seconds go by, I start to feel his thang grow through his black sweatpants. Biting my lip and checking him out once more. I took him by his hand and escorted him to our private room. Pushing him down on the sofa, I start to perform for him. Swaying my hips and feeling upon my chest. I turnt around showing my bare ass through the thongs that disappeared after my ass crack. My ass sat nicely right on top of his dick. He was throbbing and I grinded more.
"You so fine baby." He mumbles
Issac now was on top of his client and they shared kisses on one another's necks. He slid his hand between Issac's ass and pressed against his hole. They both let out a moan of pleasure.
"I never got your name" Issac whispered with lust, as he was now being fingered slowly.
"Dee. You can call me Dee little shawty." Issac back to thrust his hips back and forth on Dee's finger before whispering his name back.
"Lets stop all this playing, and let me give you what you want." Dee says. He lifted me up and held me against the wall. Sucking on my left nipple, flickering his tongue, nibbling a bit, slobbering all over. I could feel myself precum.
Holding up in the air, he supports my weight on the wall as he takes his fully erect penis out. Lubing himself with hell of spit, I moved my thong string to the side, allowing easy access for him. Burying his head into my chest, the tip of his penis pushes against me delicate, soft, and tight hole. He teased it a bit, poking it repeatedly but with each poke it opened me up, little by little. His last poke, my hole got wetter and embraced his dick. Holding him tightly, he thrusts slowly. In and out, in and out. I couldn't hold my pleasure in anymore. I let out a moan of relief.
"You like this dick huh."
"I love it!"
"Say It again"
"I love it Dee!"
He fucked me like no other man has fucked me, while holding me in the air. Each thrust I felt him slide along my prostate. Every time it made me melt, it made me hot. His cologne enticed me even more, for he smelt like a man! His hands engulfed my entire ass cheeks.
"I want you to cum inside of me."
"Oh Yeah."
"Yeah"
Licking his earlobes, and rubbing all over his head. I felt his pace speed up gradually. He was fucking good again. Hitting the spot repeatedly without mercy. I started to get hot and woozy from the intense sensation he was giving me. I could feel my self creaming on his dick. The way his dick reached far into me and slid out effortlessly, my hole was his tonight.
"You fucking taking this dick bro!"
He carried me over to the couch, holding me in missonary with my legs weighed down by his street boy arms. He slid in me, and I wanted to run so bad from how good his dick felt.
"I- Im going to cu-"
It was time! I pulled him into me, hugging one another as he continued to fuck me. Not a lot of men could do that. Kissing me slowly, while fucking me with passion. With our lips locked, he moaned with pent up pleasure that was finally being released! His semen warmed my insides and traveled deep within me.