Friendships and Alliances are formed
Gazing out the window Billy Bob saw Boone McCoy come out of his trailer heading to his rusty gym equipment. To Billy Bob he was a major hunk like no other man he'd met before. His father, Axel was snoring sounding like a broken locomotive. Quietly he opened the door and stepped outside. He watched Mr. McCoy lifting his weights.
Boone noticed the boy instantly. They stared at each other for a bit until Boone spoke. "Come on over here, boy."
Looking back at his trailer then back at Boone, he walked over to the man.
"You interested in lifting weights?"
"I ain't strong enough to lift no weights, sir."
"You start with less weight and build yourself up, you see."
"I don't know, sir."
"You have a good body, and muscles will look good on you. You're a fine-looking young man. All you need is patients and commitment."
"Thank you sir, and may I say you have an amazing body." He lifted up his hand as if to feel Boone's pecs but then withdrew.
"Well, go on. You can touch 'em."
Billy Bob slid his hand over the man's hairy chest and hard pecs.
"Wow, they're so hard." Billy Bob felt a twitch in his cock."
"You like older men, son?"
"Yes, sir."
"The names Boone, not sir."
"Yes, sir."
"The name is Boone, not sir." He smiled at Billy Bob who shyly smiled back.
"I could teach you, if you'd like."
"I don't think my Daddy ..."
Suddenly Axel, Billy Bob's father swung the door of the trailer open. There he stood in his dirty Walmart underwear, get yer fucking ass in here!"
"I could help you with lifting weights or ..." He glanced at Axel ... or ANYTHING else you may need help with. I'm here for you."
"I said git your goddam ass in here!"
Billy ran to his father.
Boone stared at the young's man hot ass then at his pig of a father. "One of these days, I'm gonna beat the shit outta that asshole."
Once inside Axel slammed the door and slapped Billy Bob upside the head. "I told you not to not to talk that man. He threw Billy Bob on the bed and pulled off his pants and underwear.
"And since you don't listen for shit, I'm gonna fuck you with no lube, you little bastard." He slammed his modest cock into Billy Bob's hole who yelped loudly. Alex continued slamming his son.
Later that Day
Harry drove his nephew, Jeb, to Rowdy's bar where he worked as a stripper on Friday and Saturdays. "I'm gonna come and see you strip tonight. That okay with you?"
"You see me naked everyday Uncle." Jeb smiled.
"I'm coming to see you dance. I ain't ever seen you dance before.
"I have no problem with that I'll let Rod Ryder, the owner, git you some free cocktails.
"Thank you, Jeb."
When Jeb entered Rowdy's, he went straight to the makeshift dressing room next to the back door. Rod followed him.
"Hey Rod, my uncles coming tonight to see me. Will you give him some free drinks?"
"Sure. Now I want you to know for tonight only we're gonna have you and a new stripper on stage tonight."
"What?!
"I am a solo dancer. You replacing me?" Each word was laced with anger.
"No! Never. Hear me out. I want you two to get sexual on stage. Kissing, feeling each other up. Like a porn flick on stage. Grabbing each other's crotch. Maybe pulling the thongs down.
"Same money?"
"Of course."
"So, who is this fag."
The back door opened and in walked a six-foot-tall muscle-bound gorgeous black man. Jeb's mouth dropped open."
"I'm Jamal, Jeb. I am so pleased to be working with you. I watched your show last Saturday night and your bouncing tight ass made my 10-inch cock get harder than a steel beam."
Rod turned to Jeb. "Well, that shut you up. I'll leave you two to decide what you're gonna perform ... together." He left.
Jamal grabbed Jeb and the two of them began kissing passionately. "He wants us to fuck."
Jeb caught his breath. "I'm a bottom."
Jamal smiled. "I'm a top. You wanna hear my ideas?"
"Uh-huh." Jeb's cock was so hard he thought he'd do himself a mischief."
"Do you mind getting fucked on stage?"
"Hell no!"
That night at 9:00 pm the floor show began. The bar was packed with gay men. Rod was making a fortune in drinks. And he quietly asked his two bartenders to serve drinks in their underwear, both Zeke and Tyrese smiled, loving the idea.
The ABBA song Dancing Queen started, and Jamal entered dancing around the stage wearing a white thong. He grabbed the bulge in his thong and felt around in his crotch. He bent over and shook his ass at the audience. The crowd went wild. The Next song "Hey Big Spender." from the musical "Sweet Charity" started instantly. In walked Jeb looking like a nerd. Jamal marched up to Jeb and started feeling him up and down. Grabbing his hard cock. And then they began kissed each other. The crowd went wild. Jamal got behind Jeb feeling his ass up and down before pulling Jeb's 'trick' pants off exposed Jeb in nothing but a black thong.
The Village People's hit Macho Man began. The two men danced around, feeling each other up and down. Then Jeb dropped to his knees in front of Jamal's bugle. He pulled down the white thong and started sucking on the now fully erect 10-inch impressive blackcock. Shoving the cock down his throat as if he couldn't get enough. Then Jamal went down and serviced Jeb's sweet 7-inch cock with two low hanging balls.
There were several men having sex in the bar now, both bartenders had taken off their underwear and were serving drinks naked.
Jamal stood up and turned Jeb around and gave a kiss on his butt cheek then licked Jeb's butthole once and then the sexy black man plunged his ten-inch cock into the white boy's butthole. The audience lost their minds. Jamal slammed his cock into the moaning white boy, loving every moment as he pounded Jeb whose face was smiling with absolute pleasure. A half-gallon of cum squirted into Jeb's hole as Jamal came fast and furious.
Rod drunk and in his Boxer shorts silenced the crowd "this has now become an auction. Who will pay to suck out Jamal's cum from Jeb's tight well-opened butthole?
From the crowd. Rod heard, One hundred then two hundred the next bid two hundred and fifty cents.
The crowd laughed and the came a deep voice, "One Thousand Dollars' The bid came from not only the richest man in town but one of the handsomest men in town. Jackson Crew had a sculpted body, a manly face and muscled everywhere. The former male model took to the stage, knelt down and sucked the cum out Jeb's hot manhole.
The crowd was yelling and screaming, and applauding as Jackson licked his lips. The boys took their bows and went to their dressing room. Rod handed Jamal and Jeb each five hundred dollars each.
And then a voice out of nowhere sounding like it came from a Bullhorn.
"This is the police put your hands up!"
