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I decided to go up to NYC for Pride last week, and it ended up being the best decision I've made in a long time. What happened to me there - well...it was pretty fucking incredible.
One of the things I wanted to do was go to a strip club. I had never done it, and I thought that - especially during Pride - it might be a fun endeavor. I went to this small little joint called The Axis. Tiny little hole in the wall place not far from Hell's Kitchen, a little off the beaten path. To my surprise when I got there, it was totally empty. The room was small. Red curtains everywhere. Just a small handful of lights. The bouncer checked my ID, let me in, and I ordered a strong drink at the bar, and sat down in the front row at a table. There were signs everywhere with rules about what you can and cannot do with the strippers. "No touching, no grabbing, no this, no that," and after looking at the bouncer, I could tell he wasn't one to fuck around with. Hands to yourself - ok, then.
I took some swigs from my drink, and kept looking around the place. "Surely more people are gonna come in," I thought to myself. But no one ever did. It was just me, listening to techno thumping house music by myself. The bartender came up and asked if I wanted a refill. I said yes, and we struck up a conversation. I asked him why the house was so empty. He said, "Ever since COVID hit, patronage is up and down, and you never know from night to know who's gonna show up - business has been hard." He went and fetched me another drink, came back and said, "You're in for a treat tonight. You're gonna see Gino. He's our hottest dancer."
Well, that was exciting, I thought. A private show. Just like in the movies.
When it was time to start, the lights went down and the announcer introduced Gino. "Please welcome, direct from Columbia, the blond boy all the boys can't resist, that Latin pocket-sized bundle of sex, Gino!"
The music blared. The lights started swirling. And from behind a red curtain came out Gino. The first thing I noticed was that he was little - very short, no more than 5'2." I happen to think short guys are super cute. I'm super tall, standing at 6'3", so size difference is always erotic in my mind. He wore a variation of a sailor's outfit, but it was definitely "stripper-fied" - a crop top, and incredibly tight Lycra shorts that hugged what appeared to be an incredible bubble butt. His legs were strong and muscular - definitely the build of a trained dancer. He had bleached blond hair hiding under his sailor hat, and beautiful eyes, olive colored skin that was perfectly smooth, and lips that looked like they had been drenched in honey. He was breathtaking.
Gino began his dance. There was no way he didn't realize he was putting on a private show for a party of one - the room was too small to NOT notice I was the only one there. Something told me that in his mind he thought, "Well, if I'm gonna dance for one, I might as well make it a good show." And it was. He began to dance sensually, caressing his body, and starting to remove articles of clothing slowly in time to the music. He threw off his hat, and then unbuttoned his sailor top. As he peeled it off, my eyes went right to his nipples. Round, firm, like big erasers. He had a defined, lean build, and I could tell he had those sexy v-cut lines that went down to his crotch. He began to do some acrobatic tricks, showing off his insane flexibility. I was in awe. But I was also highly turned on. My cock began to grow inside of my pants. This was gonna be a problem.
Gino danced, working the pole that was on stage, and clearly enjoying having my attention all to himself. And then, he made his way over to me. He slowly sat down on my lap, and smiled at me. Our eyes met, and he smiled. "Well, looks like you're getting a private show tonight, daddy. Thanks for coming." My cock was rock solid underneath him, and the tip was firmly pressing into his ass. I could tell he knew, as he made painfully slow hip circles on my lap.
"Damn, daddy. Are you excited to be here?" I said "Yeah - first time at the Axis." He grinned playfully and said "Then you deserve a special show."
He stood up and pulled me up on stage with him, pulling a black cabaret chair from the back and sitting me down. He then removed his white lycra pants, revealing an electric blue thong with the smallest, thinnest piece of fabric that barely covered his hole. He looked up to the bartender, snapped his fingers and said "Shut the curtain and lock the doors." The bartender closed the red velvet curtain, encasing both of us in the room fully alone. I had no idea what was happening, but I was drenched in sweat, and my heart was racing.
Gino continued to dance for me. He laid down in front of me on his back, and pulled his legs all the way back behind his head. I couldn't take my eyes off his ass. It was simply magnificent. He definitely knew he was driving me wild. "Wanna see a trick?" he said. I replied, "Sure."
He said, "Hold still." He then sat down on my lap backwards, and placed his hands on my thighs, and then proceeded to lift his body upright like an acrobat and started to grind belly first over me. He smelled like sweat and cologne. It was a sweet, delicious smell. My hormones were raging, my cock now fully leaking precum in my underwear. And then, he placed his feet up on my thighs, and arched his back right into my face. He began to slowly move his hips up and down, his ass now fully in front of me. I stared at his hole, when all of a sudden, the slip of fabric hiding his pussy slid to the side, and his hairless, silky smooth lips popped out. He kept rubbing it up and down on my face. I was in a euphoric state of heaven, but felt totally helpless.
"Don't you wanna eat my pussy?" he cooed. I said, "Aren't there rules that I can't touch you?," I responded breathlessly.
With a devilish grin, he said, "Fuck the rules. Eat me."
And with that, he shoved his pussy right onto my face, and I grabbed his cheeks, and slid my tongue all the way inside him. "Oh, fuck!," he yelled. I chewed and sucked on his creamy, sweaty boy hole. It was delicious, and so smooth, that the slipperiness caused my tongue to pop in and out. He tasted like honey butter. The sounds of my tongue licking his wet cunt were loud and noisy, and he loved it. He moaned and squealed with delight. I proceeded to keep eating him for almost half an hour - non-stop rimming.
He finally got off my lap, and knelt down in front of me, spreading my legs open, reaching up to my pants, and unbuckling my belt, unzipping my pants, and yanking them down to the floor. He pulled out my blood-engorged erect cock and let out a gasp. "Jesus Christ!" He stroked it and marveled at it. I'm a big boy, admittedly - 9.5" inches and very thick. He wrapped his lips around it, and began to suck violently. HIs beautiful eyes looked up at me, as he tried to fit every inch in his throat. Surprisingly, he seemed to hav little too no gag relax, and it got deeper and deeper with each slurp. He pulled his mouth off and moaned, "Your precum tastes so good!" I smiled back at him. "Keep sucking, baby boy."
"Yes sir," he replied.
This was the sloppiest, noisiest blowjob I had ever gotten. For a little tiny boy, he was clearly adapt at handling big things inside of his body. He continued to slurp and suck for a good 20 minutes. I was in heaven. How I didn't explode down his throat is beyond me. But I knew where I really wanted to empty my load. And I had to control myself if I wanted that reward.
Once he had had his fill of my dick, he stood up, grabbed me by the cock, and pulled me over to the pole. He climbed up on it, and then did the most incredible athletic trick. Using his core muscles, he placed his feet and hands on it, and was able to arch is back out towards me - all while hanging onto the pole. He looked back at me and said, "Fuck my pussy." The words EVERY top wants to hear. I ran my tongue along his pink lips to give it a little extra lube, and then pressed my cummy tip into his hole. Without any hesitation, it swallowed me inside, and he let out a scream. I began to thrust in and out. Holding onto his hips, I fucked him while he held onto the pole. He was warm, super tight, and super wet. The gushy wet sounds of his boy twat being split wide open was incredible. I watched as sperm and natural pussy juices began to froth from within him, onto my fat dick. I pounded him mercilessly. I spanked him. His beautiful bubbles were sucking my cock, the lips of his hole stretching wide over my girthy meat, and I wasn't gonna stop till I came inside.
After a bit, I pulled out, sperm already leaking out of his used hole. He jumped up into my arms like a rag doll, and I held him up. We kissed deeply. He reached down, grabbed my cock, and put it up inside of him. I bounced him up and down on my dick again, as his arms wrapped around my neck. He threw his head back in ecstasy, and moaned and whimpered loudly. I impaled this beautiful bottom boy on my dong, and he was loving it.
The final position of the night was the most incredible. He climbed off my, got down on the floor, spread his legs all the way apart and placed them back behind his head. I got down and slid inside him in missionary position, and began to pump him again. We kissed, our tongues swirling about as sweat splashed off our body all over the stage. With every thrust, he let out a whimper - this high pitched moan that made me know he was in absolute heaven. How had I gotten so lucky? Harder and harder I fucked him, our eyes never leaving each other. "I want it - give it to me," he cried. "Cum in my pussy! Do it, daddy. Get me pregnant!" My dick grew thicker and thicker as it neared the moment of eruption. I squeezed my body tight with everything I had, and used his inner cunt muscles to stroke the last few strokes I needed to blast. And when that moment happened, I released what felt like gallons of sperm all the way down to his imaginary cervix, splashing my unborn children past his second hole, and deep into his belly. Spurt after spurt kept going, until it felt like I had nothing left within me.
But then came the ultimate nasty act of true sexual nirvana.
He pulled himself off me, and pushed me down onto my back. I landed with a sweaty splat. He then turned around, and placed his cummy boy pussy directly over my face. Grabbing my dick by the base with his hands, he began to suck the remaining drops of seed out of my dick, and simultaneously pushed my cum and his cunt juices into my mouth. I stuck my tongue up inside him and lapped up the delicious nectar we had created together. And with one final push, he blasted out a glob of sperm all over my face. I spanked him hard. He removed his mouth from my dick, turned around, and proceeded to run his tongue all over my face, licking up the mess he had made. Our tongues met, and we kissed deeply, swapping spit and sperm in the last few minutes of our spiritual sexual connection.
He lay his head on my chest and we breathed together. The whole floor was soaking wet. I gently ran my fingers in a circle in his gooey, freshly fucked hole. We lay in silence and just listened to the music and each other breathe.
"So, do I owe you a big tip?" I said to him.
He smiled. "Nope. I already got your big tip. No further payment needed."
We both giggled and kissed.
One of the things I wanted to do was go to a strip club. I had never done it, and I thought that - especially during Pride - it might be a fun endeavor. I went to this small little joint called The Axis. Tiny little hole in the wall place not far from Hell's Kitchen, a little off the beaten path. To my surprise when I got there, it was totally empty. The room was small. Red curtains everywhere. Just a small handful of lights. The bouncer checked my ID, let me in, and I ordered a strong drink at the bar, and sat down in the front row at a table. There were signs everywhere with rules about what you can and cannot do with the strippers. "No touching, no grabbing, no this, no that," and after looking at the bouncer, I could tell he wasn't one to fuck around with. Hands to yourself - ok, then.
I took some swigs from my drink, and kept looking around the place. "Surely more people are gonna come in," I thought to myself. But no one ever did. It was just me, listening to techno thumping house music by myself. The bartender came up and asked if I wanted a refill. I said yes, and we struck up a conversation. I asked him why the house was so empty. He said, "Ever since COVID hit, patronage is up and down, and you never know from night to know who's gonna show up - business has been hard." He went and fetched me another drink, came back and said, "You're in for a treat tonight. You're gonna see Gino. He's our hottest dancer."
Well, that was exciting, I thought. A private show. Just like in the movies.
When it was time to start, the lights went down and the announcer introduced Gino. "Please welcome, direct from Columbia, the blond boy all the boys can't resist, that Latin pocket-sized bundle of sex, Gino!"
The music blared. The lights started swirling. And from behind a red curtain came out Gino. The first thing I noticed was that he was little - very short, no more than 5'2." I happen to think short guys are super cute. I'm super tall, standing at 6'3", so size difference is always erotic in my mind. He wore a variation of a sailor's outfit, but it was definitely "stripper-fied" - a crop top, and incredibly tight Lycra shorts that hugged what appeared to be an incredible bubble butt. His legs were strong and muscular - definitely the build of a trained dancer. He had bleached blond hair hiding under his sailor hat, and beautiful eyes, olive colored skin that was perfectly smooth, and lips that looked like they had been drenched in honey. He was breathtaking.
Gino began his dance. There was no way he didn't realize he was putting on a private show for a party of one - the room was too small to NOT notice I was the only one there. Something told me that in his mind he thought, "Well, if I'm gonna dance for one, I might as well make it a good show." And it was. He began to dance sensually, caressing his body, and starting to remove articles of clothing slowly in time to the music. He threw off his hat, and then unbuttoned his sailor top. As he peeled it off, my eyes went right to his nipples. Round, firm, like big erasers. He had a defined, lean build, and I could tell he had those sexy v-cut lines that went down to his crotch. He began to do some acrobatic tricks, showing off his insane flexibility. I was in awe. But I was also highly turned on. My cock began to grow inside of my pants. This was gonna be a problem.
Gino danced, working the pole that was on stage, and clearly enjoying having my attention all to himself. And then, he made his way over to me. He slowly sat down on my lap, and smiled at me. Our eyes met, and he smiled. "Well, looks like you're getting a private show tonight, daddy. Thanks for coming." My cock was rock solid underneath him, and the tip was firmly pressing into his ass. I could tell he knew, as he made painfully slow hip circles on my lap.
"Damn, daddy. Are you excited to be here?" I said "Yeah - first time at the Axis." He grinned playfully and said "Then you deserve a special show."
He stood up and pulled me up on stage with him, pulling a black cabaret chair from the back and sitting me down. He then removed his white lycra pants, revealing an electric blue thong with the smallest, thinnest piece of fabric that barely covered his hole. He looked up to the bartender, snapped his fingers and said "Shut the curtain and lock the doors." The bartender closed the red velvet curtain, encasing both of us in the room fully alone. I had no idea what was happening, but I was drenched in sweat, and my heart was racing.
Gino continued to dance for me. He laid down in front of me on his back, and pulled his legs all the way back behind his head. I couldn't take my eyes off his ass. It was simply magnificent. He definitely knew he was driving me wild. "Wanna see a trick?" he said. I replied, "Sure."
He said, "Hold still." He then sat down on my lap backwards, and placed his hands on my thighs, and then proceeded to lift his body upright like an acrobat and started to grind belly first over me. He smelled like sweat and cologne. It was a sweet, delicious smell. My hormones were raging, my cock now fully leaking precum in my underwear. And then, he placed his feet up on my thighs, and arched his back right into my face. He began to slowly move his hips up and down, his ass now fully in front of me. I stared at his hole, when all of a sudden, the slip of fabric hiding his pussy slid to the side, and his hairless, silky smooth lips popped out. He kept rubbing it up and down on my face. I was in a euphoric state of heaven, but felt totally helpless.
"Don't you wanna eat my pussy?" he cooed. I said, "Aren't there rules that I can't touch you?," I responded breathlessly.
With a devilish grin, he said, "Fuck the rules. Eat me."
And with that, he shoved his pussy right onto my face, and I grabbed his cheeks, and slid my tongue all the way inside him. "Oh, fuck!," he yelled. I chewed and sucked on his creamy, sweaty boy hole. It was delicious, and so smooth, that the slipperiness caused my tongue to pop in and out. He tasted like honey butter. The sounds of my tongue licking his wet cunt were loud and noisy, and he loved it. He moaned and squealed with delight. I proceeded to keep eating him for almost half an hour - non-stop rimming.
He finally got off my lap, and knelt down in front of me, spreading my legs open, reaching up to my pants, and unbuckling my belt, unzipping my pants, and yanking them down to the floor. He pulled out my blood-engorged erect cock and let out a gasp. "Jesus Christ!" He stroked it and marveled at it. I'm a big boy, admittedly - 9.5" inches and very thick. He wrapped his lips around it, and began to suck violently. HIs beautiful eyes looked up at me, as he tried to fit every inch in his throat. Surprisingly, he seemed to hav little too no gag relax, and it got deeper and deeper with each slurp. He pulled his mouth off and moaned, "Your precum tastes so good!" I smiled back at him. "Keep sucking, baby boy."
"Yes sir," he replied.
This was the sloppiest, noisiest blowjob I had ever gotten. For a little tiny boy, he was clearly adapt at handling big things inside of his body. He continued to slurp and suck for a good 20 minutes. I was in heaven. How I didn't explode down his throat is beyond me. But I knew where I really wanted to empty my load. And I had to control myself if I wanted that reward.
Once he had had his fill of my dick, he stood up, grabbed me by the cock, and pulled me over to the pole. He climbed up on it, and then did the most incredible athletic trick. Using his core muscles, he placed his feet and hands on it, and was able to arch is back out towards me - all while hanging onto the pole. He looked back at me and said, "Fuck my pussy." The words EVERY top wants to hear. I ran my tongue along his pink lips to give it a little extra lube, and then pressed my cummy tip into his hole. Without any hesitation, it swallowed me inside, and he let out a scream. I began to thrust in and out. Holding onto his hips, I fucked him while he held onto the pole. He was warm, super tight, and super wet. The gushy wet sounds of his boy twat being split wide open was incredible. I watched as sperm and natural pussy juices began to froth from within him, onto my fat dick. I pounded him mercilessly. I spanked him. His beautiful bubbles were sucking my cock, the lips of his hole stretching wide over my girthy meat, and I wasn't gonna stop till I came inside.
After a bit, I pulled out, sperm already leaking out of his used hole. He jumped up into my arms like a rag doll, and I held him up. We kissed deeply. He reached down, grabbed my cock, and put it up inside of him. I bounced him up and down on my dick again, as his arms wrapped around my neck. He threw his head back in ecstasy, and moaned and whimpered loudly. I impaled this beautiful bottom boy on my dong, and he was loving it.
The final position of the night was the most incredible. He climbed off my, got down on the floor, spread his legs all the way apart and placed them back behind his head. I got down and slid inside him in missionary position, and began to pump him again. We kissed, our tongues swirling about as sweat splashed off our body all over the stage. With every thrust, he let out a whimper - this high pitched moan that made me know he was in absolute heaven. How had I gotten so lucky? Harder and harder I fucked him, our eyes never leaving each other. "I want it - give it to me," he cried. "Cum in my pussy! Do it, daddy. Get me pregnant!" My dick grew thicker and thicker as it neared the moment of eruption. I squeezed my body tight with everything I had, and used his inner cunt muscles to stroke the last few strokes I needed to blast. And when that moment happened, I released what felt like gallons of sperm all the way down to his imaginary cervix, splashing my unborn children past his second hole, and deep into his belly. Spurt after spurt kept going, until it felt like I had nothing left within me.
But then came the ultimate nasty act of true sexual nirvana.
He pulled himself off me, and pushed me down onto my back. I landed with a sweaty splat. He then turned around, and placed his cummy boy pussy directly over my face. Grabbing my dick by the base with his hands, he began to suck the remaining drops of seed out of my dick, and simultaneously pushed my cum and his cunt juices into my mouth. I stuck my tongue up inside him and lapped up the delicious nectar we had created together. And with one final push, he blasted out a glob of sperm all over my face. I spanked him hard. He removed his mouth from my dick, turned around, and proceeded to run his tongue all over my face, licking up the mess he had made. Our tongues met, and we kissed deeply, swapping spit and sperm in the last few minutes of our spiritual sexual connection.
He lay his head on my chest and we breathed together. The whole floor was soaking wet. I gently ran my fingers in a circle in his gooey, freshly fucked hole. We lay in silence and just listened to the music and each other breathe.
"So, do I owe you a big tip?" I said to him.
He smiled. "Nope. I already got your big tip. No further payment needed."
We both giggled and kissed.