You can touch me
Now it was a smiling Ivor that came home every day. He greeted me warmly and I could notice how he was calmer with me and more confident.
As he was taking off his T-shirt, I told him something about this and he answered.
-When I heard of your offer, Dennis, I thought you were just a dirty man and that’s why I first refused your offer -now he kept his smile as his pants were again coming down. Now it was wonderful to see his daily erection with me-, but you made me calm when you told me I didn’t have to give you sex and now I’m convinced of your sincerity and that’s good for now I can see that I work as a private stripper, not as a bitch.
-Of course you’re no bitch, Ivor -I told him already cumming when once again I saw his perfect ass- and I’m glad you have no problems in working for a gay man.
Later of course I once again saw his cock and we had our usual coffee afterwards and one more time I jacked off looking at his nudity later.
So he got used to these private shows and as he stripped, he even asked me questions.
-Do you fuck me when you wank over me, Dennis?
-Well, I do -I told him shy at first.
-Good to know for since now I’m your worker, I wouldn’t object to these simple things. And I’m thinking of hard works like miners and it’s easier to work as a stripper, even for a boy, yes, for fortunately I’m getting to know you and you’re a charming man and I’m even starting to love seeing you jacking off and cumming.
-Thank you, you hot Ivor.
And my neighbour and I soon knew many things about each other and I liked his personality and he told me he also liked me increasingly more and I believed him.
One day I told him, he could come dressed in the clothes he used to wear in Salem. But he told me that in that bar he had many different clothes that they lent him and once he lost his job there, he didn’t have them. But one day he told me he’d gone to a leather shop and bought some clothes just to take them off before me and give me fun. One day he came totally clad in leather and I was hornier than other times but the day I liked him more was one Monday when he came to my house dressed as a cop, even with a nightstick and handcuffs. That day as he took off his clothes, I imagined he was arresting me for something, for as he stripped, he really was in the role of a hardened cop and his face looking sternly at me was a hot fantasy when I was fancying I was the suspect that he’d soon take to jail. It was such a pornographic picture that once I came and we were having our coffees, I told him that I’d rather see him today all the time with his policeman clothes on, just with open shirt, but with handcuffs in his hands too. And a quarter of an hour later, I told him that now he could whip his cock out and jack off before me. He smiled at me but did it and both of us masturbated comfortably together, me looking at that hot half naked cop before me till I screamed in utter fun when I came and of course Ivor kept on jacking off knowing I would also love to see him cumming, and finally I saw him, my God! Today I had a lot to thank him for and knowing that he did the cop strip tease for me many more days.
One other day when he was already naked and we were having coffees and I was jacking off a second time looking at him, he also told me.
-Tell me all the things you fantasize about, Dennis, please. Curiously they make me horny.
-Well Ivor, I’ll tell you. Of course I touch you everywhere and you also touch me, we kiss as boyfriends, I also suck your cock, you fuck me and well…
-I also suck your cock, isn’t it?
-Well, yes you do, but in my fantasies, you love doing it.
-Good.
But the next day, when he was stripping, he added.
-You can touch me.
-Oh, can I?
-Absolutely anything you want, I mean it, Dennis.
And I started shyly, thinking that sooner or later, he’d ask me to stop. But he never did and even smiled at me. I felt fire touching his hot chest. I was running down my hands trying to reach his genitals, still hidden, when he gently approached his lips to mine and kissed me. I had to shoot a first load that day. I was not expecting such a thing.
-You’re my friend now, Dennis, and allowing you to touch me and kissing each other can also be daily. I like it and wanna give you more fun.
But as he kept on stripping, I continued touching everything. I thought he would think of me that I was a freak when I also touched lustfully his feet, but as I did, he smiled kindly and told me.
-Of course, Dennis, I told you that you’d touch everything.
Still I couldn’t believe that when he pulled down his pants, I’d be allowed to touch his hot dick and hot balls I had so many times wanted to touch. I would have liked to also jack him off but wasn’t sure he would feel comfortable and I didn’t. But later he turned and told me with a bright smile that I could touch his ass. I looked at him in awe but finally dared touch his glorious buttocks and moved my hand all around his bum for minutes till he turned and kissed me again.
Thus we were for three months but one day he told me.
-They’ve opened a new bar for strippers called The Pretender and I’ve found a new job there. It’s a bar for everybody, I mean both boys and girls are admitted so you can also go to The Pretender and watch me strip there.
-Ok, Ivor, I know that sooner or later I’d lose you. Unless of course you’d like to have two jobs and keep on coming to my house.
-Dennis, I’ll keep on coming to your house, but cause I’ve really learnt to appreciate you and sincerely, you made me horny, for after years stripping, I’ve really found someone really horny at my body. So I’ll keep on coming to your house and will keep on being your private stripper, but it will be for free. And of course after now, touch me whenever you want, I really like your erotic hands down my body, kiss me every day, I’ll keep on masturbating here for you to have fun with and everything.
-Thanks, Ivor, you’re a wonderfully sexy boy and a wonderful friend.
I soon got used to go to The Pretender and watch him in his new job, but fortunately that hot boy kept on being my private stripper.
