Redneck Hollow

Stripping

Coach Manly and Janus

When I spoke to Coach Manly, he was thrilled I was working on a stripper career. He and Janus were looking forward to helping me out with sexual choreography and the rest. They arrived around noon so Dad put together a nice luncheon. I swear to God, Janus never took his eyes off my Dad or his bulge. At one point our guest just removed his tank top. Janus had a classic athletic body with amazing muscles and abs.

"Do you boys want to stay the night?" Dad asked.

Janus instantly answered. "Yes!"

Dad shared his music idea of YMCA and In The Navy. Coach liked it and began teaching me some stripper poses and how to take off each piece of clothing. He also suggested that the 9:00 show should end with me in a jock or a thong. The 11:00 clock show would end with me ripping off a pair of white briefs. "A cheap brand like Fruit of the Loom will be easier to rip off. And then you throw it to the crowd."

Coach began choreographing what would be a fifteen minute routine. Twist, kick, grab my dick, bend over, spread my cheeks, lick my finger and run across my exposed anus. All the while sexually grunting like a man. From the coroner of my eye I saw Janus unzipping my Dad's jeans. I love boy sluts.

"You got a hard on, Jack. Great. Nice. Looks like your dick's grown since High School."

"Yea, Coach."

"Looking pretty hot dude." He leaned in and jammed his tongue deeply into my mouth. We kissed to the sounds of Janus loudly sucking off my Dad.

Coach started jacking my erect cock so I dug my hand into his pants and grabbed his junk. 

"Damn, I haven't sucked this in years."

"You can do anything to me, Boy."

I got my knees and shucked his pants down. He wore a light blue bikini. My mouth went to his crotch and I exhaled a warm breath. He sighed. His pre-cum bled through the undies and I lapped it up before engulfing his thick uncircumcised dick. He bent over a little and fingered my horny hole.

I saw Dad reposition Janus, moving him closer to us then asked if he wanted lube. To which he replied. "I don't use lube. Fuck me." Dad plowed into the man's ass, who let out a cry of pleasure. 

"I like a man who takes it rough."Dad slapped his ass. More like a smack. It left a red hand print. More pleasure moans came from the athletic. Picking up Janus, Dad moved to our side. Coach lifted me up and began kissing me deeply. Holding Janus Dad slammed his cock into his hole. Janus began passionately wailing with opened eyes. 

I watched Dad inch his head to me and we started kissing each other. Coach started whacking his dick watching us. When Janus saw our father and son incest he started cumming loudly. Dad roared as he dumped his tasty load up Janus' anus then pulled out.

I moved away from Coach and began eating Dad's cum as it spilled from Janus' loose butthole. I love Dad's cum. "Eat that hole son, get all my cum!"

Coach leaned over and took hold of Dad's cum covered cock and began licking it clean while Janus power sucked my dickhead making me cum with a grunt.

Janus licked and swallowed my cum then said, "Can I move in?"

The Big Night

Coach and Janus stayed two nights and would be coming back again as our special guests (i.e. fuck buddies) for the big night. Dad was planning for a hot fourway after the shows. They made me a little dressing room from a disused room. I had a mirror, rack for my clothes and cocktails with some appetizers. Dad was in the bar with our guests. Oral Bottom couldn't wait to see what I put together. He was very supportive and excited to see me naked again. Others came too. Dicky and Ben Dover. Peter Etter and Daly Wood.

There was a knock on my dressing room door. "Enter."

It was Firmus A. Dick, the town drunk. "I just wanted to say, thank you for sucking my dick last weekend."

"Ohhhh. It was you who shoved his very nice cock down my mouth while Oral Bottom was blasting my bottom."

"Yes. I wish you all the best for tonight."

"Thank you, and seriously, nice dick." He then left.

Oddly enough I wasn't overtly nervous. Coach's last words of advice were ... "They don't know the dance moves, so you can't make a mistake. Just be confident use your sexiness, grab your crotch, Slap your ass and lick your lips."

Suddenly the juke box music stopped. I heard a microphone turn on and Oral's voice. "Good Evening y'all. Tonight we have a special event that may lead to a permanent attraction. Tonight Mr. Jack Harder Jr. will be stripping for us in two shows for your enjoyment. The second show begins at 11:00. So without further ado, Jack Harder Jr."

The lights went down as we rehearsed. In my little sailor outfit with the sailor hat which is called a 'Dixie Cup'. I went to my spot, center stage.  We ordered everything online at a Stripper's web site. The pants could come off with one pull. Oral Bottom built a platform rising up 5 inches for me to dance on. The music started. In the Navy began, the spotlight hit me. 

The audience went crazy. I was marching and saluting, Twirl to the right, Twirl to the left. Turn around and stuck my ass out for the boys and start shaking my booty. Slowing pulling up my sailor shirt which brushed over my nipples giving me an instant erection and hard nipples. My pants were so tight they could see my burgeoning dick and some men were pointing to it.

Off went my shirt. Played with my nipples. Stroked my hard-on. Men screamed. Twirl to right. Twirl to the left. Put my hands on my ass and rubbed my hole with one finger then put it my mouth. 

Squeezed my balls. Twirl to the right. Twirl to the left. Dancing. Dancing and Whoosh off come the stripper pants. I am now in white boxers. The wild crowd had moved closer to me loudly clapping with cheers of "Take it all off!"

I teased them, slowing pulling down the boxers and the thong underneath showing the men my pubes and just a flash of my cock. Twirl to the right, twirl to the left. I get down on the floor and spin myself around feeling my crotch and ass. I start tearing off the boxers. Ripping them off my hot little body. I stood up and threw the torn undies into the crowd and slapped my ass hard. They cheered. Now only wearing the white thong, you could see my red hand print on my cheek and my hard dick through the thin material as I twirled to the right, twirled to the left.

I was just kept shaking my ass. The song ended. I threw my sailor cap into the crowd. The lights faded as the sexually horny men whistled, clapped and hooted.

Back in my dressing room my heart was racing. I grabbed my robe. A knock at my door. "Enter"

Dad came in and gave me a sweet kiss and a bear hug. "You rocked it, Junior!! They loved you." He handed me my sailor cap then left. Oral brought me a Cosmo.

A few minutes later another knock. "Enter." I watched the door open in my mirror and the handsomest young man I have ever seen walked in.

In a soft but manly voice he told me how beautiful he thought I was. "My name is Izzy Gaye, I'm a freshman at Redneck Hollow community college. I recently "came" out. Gay. Uh. I saw a poster for your show, so I had to come. Wow! I can't believe I found the courage to knock on your door. I can't stay for the second show. My curfew is ten o'clock."

"I'm happy you found the courage. I hope you come back next week, Izzy." His crystal blue eyes like sapphires. Perfect chin and jaw line. A proud nose. Brunette hair framing his high cheek bones. And don't think I missed the large bulge in his pants.

"I will." Izzy turned to walk out and suddenly I heard myself talking.

"Would you like to go out on a date with me?"

Izzy turned quickly to me. "Nothing would make me happier."

We exchanged contact info then he spontaneously kissed my cheek. I watched him walk out the door. What a perfect ass!! 

Oh My God. So this is what 'Love at first sight' feels like.

The 11:00 show entitled "The Naked Jock" coming soon!