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Part Two;
Previously; Billy Douglas was dragged to a seedy strip club by his college friend Kevin Sheffield. Billy and a Latino stripper made a connection.......Police Officer Antonio Vega was working undercover as a stripper to bust a narcotics ring. Usually he was immune to the women and men who ogled Antonio as he ripped his clothes off on stage. However, this night, he was intrigued by a gay male and felt a surge of interest and...sexual energy. The gay youth's gaze briefly reminded Antonio of his prison relationship with Powell Lord.
When Antonio and Billy bumped into one another in the strip club restroom.....
Antonio liked the way the queer was looking at his cock. He stroked it to tease the fag. He had no intention of doing anything else but found himself murmuring lowly, "like what you see?"
The queer blushed and Antonio grinned. Definitely sexy, Antonio decided firmly. "Cat got your tongue?" Antonio teased when the blonde didn't respond.
Billy gulped. He couldn't believe that the hot stripper was talking to him. His heart was racing. He didn't know whether to respond or whether the Latin dude was leading him on. "Y.....yeah." The stripper chuckled at the response. "I...I mean," Billy inhaled sharply and pressed on. "Yeah I like what I see."
"Mmmm," the stripper murmured turning a bit toward him.
Billy glanced quickly over his shoulder to the doorway. The stripper followed his look. Billy was astonished when the stripper walked to the doorway, with his cock hard and bobbing upward to his ripped abs, and locked the door. Billy hadn't noticed the lock earlier but now....was the stripper going to assault him? Was he some kind of basher who sought out his victims in such settings. The crowd had been women, except for Billy and Kevin, so maybe the stripper hadn't liked two fags looking at him. But the stripper was the one who had flirted with him earlier. Billy was wary but excited.
The stripped walked toward Billy. He nodded. "If you like what you see," he gave Billy a sexy grin, "why don't you touch it."
"I......" Billy balled his hands.
"You know you want to."
Billy trembled and moved toward the stripper.
Antonio had expected to tease the queer. He hadn't expected to lead him on. But he certainly hadn't expected to do anything with him. But his heart was racing as he watched the cute fag walk to him and tentatively touch his rock hard cock. When the queer's soft fingers grazed and then encircled his shaft, Antonio shivered.
"That's it," Antonio encouraged in a smooth voice despite the knot in his stomach. The queer gripped his shaft tighter and gently stroked it. "That's it," Antonio demurred. The queer's grip was feather like but extremely hot.
Billy was overwhelmed by the sexy stripper and his overwhelming cock. The longer he touched the pulsing shaft, the more at ease he became. After several moments, Billy decided it was a safe situation. After a tentative look up at the stripper's face, Billy fell to his knees before the man. Billy thrust the tip of his tongue forward and licked the bulbous cock head.
"Mmmmm," the stripper hissed in response.
Billy pressed his puckered lips and kissed the cock head. He moved his lips along the hot flesh before taking the head between his lips. He sucked on the head and the stripped bucked his hips.
"Suck ittttttt," he offered up as he closed his eyes and threw his head back.
Billy sucked hard. He ran his tongue over the contours of the cock head several moments before moving on, downward. His lips were a tight ring as the slid down the pulsing shaft. His tongue trailing along the hot flesh, becoming familiar with every vein and ridge. Billy gulped and took the cock all the way down to the base. His nose rubbed and tickled against the stripper's trimmed pubes.
"Yeahhhhhhhh," the stripper hissed, "take it all!"
Antonio hadn't intended to let the queer suck him but now he couldn't imagine not letting him. The fags mouth was warm and wet and the way he flecked his tongue along Antonio's shaft drove Antonio wild. He opened his eyes and looked down at the blonde's head. The blonde's gaze met his and at that moment it was the hottest thing. Antonio reached out and tangled his fingers into the queer's blonde tresses. The suction of the queer's lips increased and Antonio's breathing deepened. He rocked on his heels and thrust forward. Instead of choking, the fag controlled his throat muscles and took it fully. Antonio loved it when the queer ran his hands up Antonio's muscular legs and thighs until they rested on his hard glutes. The fag's touch felt so right. Antonio pumped faster down the queer's throat. His balls hit the blonde's chin with a steady whack.
Fuck! He was getting close!
Billy felt the stripper's hard butt muscles clench with each thrust. He dug his fingers into the hard butt flesh as the stripper thrust faster and harder. He could sense that the stripper was close. He recognized the contortion in his expression. He was already leaking pre cum profusely and Billy gulped it.
"Here....it comessssssssssssss," the stripper grunted as his entire body tensed and then rocked forward. The stripper's cock tensed and then pulsed. "Ahhhhhh ughhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh," the stripper wailed as his cock head flared and erupted with ropes of cum that hit the back of Billy's throat and coated his tongue. Billy greedily nursed and suckled the seed as it emptied in his mouth. "Drink itttttttttttt," the stripper hissed as the flow continued until it was a few spurts and drops.
Antonio couldn't believe how hot the queer's mouth was. He hadn't shot this much in such a long time. It was really hot and intense that the queer was willing to swallow his load. He hadn't had that kind of blow job since.....Antonio pushed the thought aside and concentrated on the hot little number down between his legs with his mouth wrapped around his cock.
The queer pulled off of Antonio when he was finished shooting. Antonio grinned when the blonde examined Antonio's spent cock and proceeded to lick it clean. Antonio ruffled the blonde's hair.
"That was fantastic!" Antonio complimented with a lopsided grin. The queer looked up at him and blushed. Antonio couldn't believe that the queer could look so innocent even after sucking him off. "You a good little cock sucker."
"Th.....thanks," the blonde demurred.
Billy rose and stood before the stripper awkwardly. He wasn't sure what was expected next. He wasn't used to casual sexual encounters. In the past, he'd only had sex with men that he had feelings for.
"What's your name?" The stripper's question broke Billy's thoughts.
"Billy," he replied softly.
"Well," the stripper grinned again, "thanks Billy."
Billy nodded. "I...I guess I better go." He explained. "My friend is waiting for me."
The stripper nodded and watched Billy as he walked to the door and unlocked the latch.
"Thanks again," the stripper's words stopped Billy as he was going to pull open the door.
"S...sure....?" Billy frowned, "did you tell me your name?"
"I didn't," Antonio replied. And it was just as well. Keeping his name out of it kept the incident impersonal. Although the queer's blow job was going to be hard to match with future encounters.
"Oh," the blonde said awkwardly. He lingered and looked at Antonio.
Antonio almost asked him not to leave. He almost asked him to come home with him, but that was his prison life. He'd been free for too long to fall back that way.
"You're friend is waiting," Antonio prompted, unwillingly cueing him to leave.
"Yeah," the queer frowned, "my friend." The queer looked awkwardly at the floor and then quickly turned and pushed out the door.
As the queer walked through the door Antonio couldn't help but notice how cute, round and bubbly the queer's butt was. He frowned when his cock started to stir.
"Damn!" Antonio hissed as he roughly pulled up his sweats and tried to ignore his growing boner. "Jess is waiting! I need to get the hell out of here!"
Billy rushed out of the restroom and crashed into Kevin. Billy flushed and quickly glanced back to the closed door.
"I was just coming to find you!" Kevin exclaimed. "What took you so long?" Kevin grinned, "did you get lucky?"
"No!" Billy knew that Kevin was simply teasing, but blanched none the less.
"Alright!" Kevin rolled his eyes. "Honestly Billy, sometimes you can be such a pride!"
Billy didn't wait for further sarcasm. He rushed across the club toward the door with an agitated Kevin close behind.
Kelly Cramer gazed out of the windows of the high rise apartment onto the sky line of downtown Llanview. The lights were dimmed and she was alone. Kevin was away on business for the Banner. The two had made a precarious reconciliation. Kelly wanted a baby and Kevin was willing to support her. However, the specialist she and Kevin had turned to was asking questions about their backgrounds in an effort to determine the reason for their infertility. Kelly knew her mother, Melinda's background, but Kelly didn't even know who her father was. It was a subject that always caused turmoil in her mother's psychosis. With, her Aunt Dorian, it was a topic off limits. Kelly had never pressed the issue with either her mother or Dorian but now it was imperative. Her desire for a baby made an otherwise irrelevant matter the most important matter in the world. Tomorrow she would press the issue with Dorian until an answer was forthcoming.
Billy Douglas was lying in his bed staring at the ceiling of his new apartment. He couldn't stop thinking about the hot Latin stripper or the incident in the restroom at the strip club. Billy didn't usually engage in such promiscuous sex but he'd been unable to control himself. He was momentarily ashamed of himself but quickly decided that since he was unlikely to encounter the stripper again, it really didn't matter. Billy turned on his side and tried to force sleep. Even though he'd probably never see the stripper again, it would probably take some time to shake the sexy stud from his memory.
Kevin Sheffield decided to hit an all night club after dropping his buddy Billy off in down town Llanview. Kevin wasn't all that familiar with Llanview despite coming from nearby Pine Valley, but decided to take a chance on a flashy down town club called 'Club Chaos.'
Rex Balsom was leaning against the bar nursing a cold beer. He was irritated with that damn Adianna. One moment she was hot for him and the next moment she was running back to that boring upright Duke Buchanan! He was supposed to hook up with Adrianna that night, but she'd bailed at the last minute for some precious Buchanan family shindig. Rex didn't know how much more of the bitch's games he could take! Back in his wild free days it had been much easier. He could've gotten laid twenty-four seven. Rex reached down and rearranged his hefty package. He was so damn horny! Hell! At the moment he'd settle on a hot blow job! Rex irritably lifted the bottle, gulped down the remainder of the beer and slammed it on the bar top as he ordered another.
Kevin Sheffield entered Chaos and surveyed the crowd. He sighed. Men and women were everywhere, some in tight clinches. Obviously he'd stumbled in a heterosexual bar. Never the less Kevin weaved his way through the crowd to the bar and ordered a drink. As the bartender moved away to fix his rum and coke, Kevin settled into a bar stool and absently began drumming the fingers of one hand on the wood bar top.
Rex nodded in approval to the bartender as he placed a new bottle of beer before him. Absently he watched the bartender move away toward another male patron as Rex lifted the bottle to his lips. As the bartender spoke to the man, Rex was hit with a wave of recognition. Rex frowned and looked at the man seated at the bar but couldn't quite place why he thought he recognized the man.
Kevin thanked the bar tender when he returned with his drink. He was touching the glass when Kevin became aware of a penetrating gaze upon him. Kevin looked from either side curiously and then froze. His eyes widened as the met the gaze of an unforgettable blonde hunk of stud seated at one end of the bar. Kevin quickly looked away in embarrassment and gripped the glass before him tightly.
Rex gave no outward appearance of recognition but those eyes were unforgettable. He immediately threw a boner as he recalled looking down at them once before, when the man had given him a rather hot blow job.
Kevin couldn't believe that of all people he'd run into in the club was he'd have the misfortune of meeting up with 'that' hustler again. He frowned as he remembered how his frat brothers had pooled together money to pay for a male hustler for Kevin when they'd discovered he was virgin sophomore year. He hadn't been any the wiser when the sexy blonde turned up at a frat party and Kevin had foolishly believed the hottie was interested in him when they struck up a conversation. He had no idea at the time that his frat brothers had paid the man to seduce him. Kevin would have never invited the man up to his room otherwise! Kevin recoiled at the humiliation he'd felt once he'd learned the truth. Lifting the glass of dark liquid to his lips, he prayed that the blonde man didn't remember him. Or if he did, that he'd have the good sense to pretend otherwise.
The other man represented a part of Rex's past that he'd otherwise like to forget. Yes, he'd been a hustler, selling out to both women and men! He'd done what he had to do to survive then, but now.....he was respectable. He worked closely with the commissioner of police in Llanview. He didn't need a scandalous past rearing its ugly head. Still.....while the sex for the most part had been mechanical and unpleasant, he recalled just how much he enjoyed his night with the other man at the frat house. The other man was a nice guy, who sucked a mean cock....and.....Rex begrudged, he had a hot ass....for another dude.
Rex looked at him a bit more closely. Obviously by the man's facial expression when their eyes met and his stiff body language, the man remembered the encounter as well. It was obvious, too, by the way the man stared solely at his drink that he wasn't pleased by the chance encounter. For some reason that really pissed Rex off. He'd be damned if he was going to be dismissed by some uptight rich boy! Rex moved from the bar and sauntered toward the other man.
From the corner of his eye, Kevin noted the movement of the blonde and breathed a sigh of relief. The unbearably sexy blonde was going to leave for the night. But then the blonde stepped toward Kevin's stool and Kevin nearly choked on a gulp of his drink.
to be continued........