Jordan comes for a pas de deux

Jordan came fairly early, as we had arranged to run through his numbers as it was just over a week to final rehearsals and as often happens the Producer/ Choreographer returns to cast an eye of the final preparations usually staying till about the third performance to see all is on form.

He also sorts out lighting cues, set changes etc which ensure the smooth running of the Show. This in mind, I had allowed a couple of hours to polish the Fosse style and sort anything that Jordan wasn't happy with.

He was on time and handed me two envelopes, one I could tell was a CD of a piano rendition the music, played by the pianist who would be in the orchestra and she had also rehearsed the chorus and dancers.

This way she knew the tempo for the various numbers, especially important for the solo singers and dancers, she was very important as could lead the MD with the tempi required, otherwise it could end in disaster.

The other envelope contained as well as a very generous cheque from Jordan, ticket for the opening night sitting in a box, along with the Producer, President of the Society and his wife, who fortunately I knew fairly well, as they had been former Chorus members of the society, in my years of association. I thanked him for his generosity, and also the ticket.

I put the CD on the first routine while he nipped to change and he emerged in the white dance brief, looking absolutely gorgeous and I felt my cock twitch at the sight. I ignored my feelings as there would be time for that later I hoped. "Right!" I said with a smile, "Action!" and the routine, commenced, I noticed a few small alterations from when I had seen it in the early stages, the producer had returned for a weekend and after studying the latest pictures , measurements of the sets, made a couple of small changes. I watched Jordan perform the routine, brilliantly coping with my small living room and managing to avoid the furnishings, although I hastily rescued a bronze art deco figurine, which nearly came to grief after a triple pirouette!.

Jordan had got the Fosse style, excellently and I had to concentrate at the good looking guy with a dancers body to die for, clad in the briefest white dance briefs. I could see why the producer had gone into raptures over the guy. (for anyone who may not be familiar with the show Chicago, the male dancers are mostly clad in tight fitting stretch trousers and see through shirts, which show up every lump and bump). We went through all the routines, and Jordan only required from me, the smallest of corrections, the odd placing of a hand or wrist, flick of head etc.

When we had finished I congratulated Jordan on his dancing and how well he had got the style. I remember our choreographer complimenting us in Sweet Charity on how well we did the "Rich Mans Frug" in that show. "I could murder a beer" said Jordan after the last routine, I fortunately had a crate of classic home made beers, which luckily I always kept a couple in the fridge.

I poured them out and we sat on my settee, I complimented him on his dancing as we were chatting, he said I was serious I want us to be an item. "But my work is finished now", I said "are you sure?", "Never more so" he said. and leaned over and give me the most passionate kiss I think I ve ever received in my life, within seconds he in just his briefs was leading me to the bedroom, he undressed me and slipped out of his briefs and joined me in the bed, kissing every inch of me my neck my nipples which he took gently between his teeth, working down till he reached the base of my shaft, then proceeded to run his tongue along it, my whole body quivered at his touch he cupped my balls, running his tongue around my bell and into my piss slit which was pouring with precum at my excitement.

His tongue went down the underside of my shaft over my balls, gently taking each one in turn in his mouth, then across my perineum and around my man-pussy, and then his tongue went deep inside I was in ecstasy, my body was shaking and I was moaning all the time, his hands massaged my thighs, from my knees to my groin, as his tongue worked its wonders on my rosebud. I was rock hard by now and gently he changed position and straggled me my cock disappearing inside him till my balls were all that was outside.

The feeling of my cock inside him was magnificent , and then he started slowly at first to ride my cock. his cock splashing its precum all over me, some hitting my cheek, which I savoured with my tongue, he tasted so sweet. Still he rode me till I could hold no longer, and I released deep into him, simultaneously he shot his warm cum all over my belly, my face, some caught in my mouth, I swallowed its lovely warm flavour, we collapsed in each others arms, we showered together and cleaned up.

"That was fantastic!", I said as we sat together on my settee as I had poured us another beer each. Jordan asked if he could stopover and I willingly agreed, as jokingly said, "You don't want to be in the Cook County Jail!" (a pun from the Show} He reiterated what he d said and that after the show was over, he d treat us to few days in the Cotswolds, just the two of us, as a couple.

I offered to pay half, but he explained he had done very well out of the house settlement, as she had kept it, and paid him half the valuation, his flat was not extortionate, but he was looking to move permanently in this area. "Look!, if you don't mind sharing, I ve a spare room since my son moved out its got a good bed frame but needs a new mattress.

"Fine by me", said Jordan. The Show was a great success, Jordan getting mentioned, in the local paper with photos of us both. That was nine months ago, Jordan moved in after our few days away together, and we are thinking of getting a house together, how long it will last I don't know, but I will enjoy every minute of it while it does!.