Night at the Bijou
First of all if you’re not legal, don’t read this.
*** Below is a story taken from my book "Sexploits of Rob Harris>", a collection of four steamy short stories which can be found in Kindle format at Amazon.
It is part of a growing series of books called The Fraternity, where the main
character has been transformed into a sex crazed stud muffin on a tropical
island called Isla Paradiso, the first book in the series.
I mean it should be all cool right?
Hot muscled body, amazing sex drive. He even has a metabolism that lets him eat whatever he wants!
Not quite so simple.
The story you are going to read is about him dealing with an almost insatiable
The Fraternity Series has him dealing with life.
Lastly, this story has unsafe sex which is allowed in the fake world. As for you, don’t be stupid. Rob Bass
Fortunately I was able to park my SUV not too far from the front door of the Bijou in Old Town. It was still winter in Chicago but I had no intentions of wearing a heavy coat into the theatre making it to the small vestibule fairly quickly which was good since it was the last gasp of cold in the city.
The clerk looked up from reading his book to see a guy shutting the door. He was about six tall wearing black boots, low cut jeans and a body hugging t shirt that barely touched his jeans. With his back to him shutting the door he saw wide shoulders, a juicy muscle butt and thick legs incased in tight pants and when the muscle stud turned around, the clerk perked up as he checked out a nice fat bulge pushing out the front of 501’s and a v neck t-shirt emphasizing a big hard chest and tight stomach.
The two most noticeable features of the stud walking in, well other than the bulge in the pants were monstrous arms forcing the shirts short sleeves to ride up and fat pointed nipples erect from the cold pushing the shirt out in front and he guy looked around thirty or so, good looking with a smile on his face. He walked up pulling bills out of his pocket.
“There is no way in hell I’m charging you to go in,” the clerk smiled as he
buzzed to open the door to the theatre.
Rob Harris grinned, then laughed. “Thanks guy,” and went in.
Rob walked in a few feet and leaned backed against the side wall to regain his vision in the totally dark theatre. The only light was coming from the screen in front where a was playing hot porn of a couple of nicely muscled guys starting the sex dance with shirts off kissing and rubbing each others bodies and as he was starting to see in the dark around him, Rob noticed about a dozen bodies sprinkled in the seats and several guys up against the same wall as him. Since he wasn’t here to watch movies he headed down the lane toward the screen where a door opened to the back of the theatre.
Behind the screen there was a little area where people could mingle, a scanky
bathroom and a door to the outside leading to a little garden during the warm
weather but Rob focused his attention on a spiral staircase leading up to the
Climbing up he took a deep breath in with the place reeking of decade after decade of which might turn some people off, but Rob’s dick got harder at the smell.
The second floor was a slut’s paradise. Dark with passageways you could barely see, it ran the entire length of the building jammed with different sized booths every wall cut with various size holes providing access to the adjoining booths. There was also a little maze you could walk through passing booths where there would be a hole cut out or a wall composed of chain link fence material. There was also a of booths that had plexi-glass acting as walls so you had unobstructed view of what your neighbors were up to and scattered throughout the second floor were open areas, one with a sling, another an X cross. In the back was an area that had walls cut with holes so you could suck or be sucked while others watched or played with you.
It wasn’t too crowded yet, but I quickly ducked into a booth next to one that I saw a cute stud walking into and kneeling down looking in I rubbed my finger on the opening to get the studs attention. Jeans opened up and a partially hard thick, long dick was exposed. He took a second to step over to the opening pushing his heavy meat through the hole.
Damn I lucked out, this was prime beef.
Taking one lick up the shaft, I enveloped his pole with my starving mouth hearing a whispered ‘oh shit’ coming from his booth as I worked my way down his fat shaft, taking my time relaxing my throat to get the last couple of inches down. The stud’s dick jerked like his knees were buckling or something and I slowly brought my lips back to the head and then the tip taking my time of working my way back down his long pole.
Fuck he tasted good.
I sped up and felt saliva dripping out of my mouth while he started taking control and fucked my face with his stiff man meat when I felt a shudder and then spooge started shooting in my mouth almost too fast for me to swallow but I managed to collect it all of it and softening up, the cock withdrew and I looked over to see another cock begging for my attention in the next hole.
I licked the tip to let him know I was ready and willing and warmed up I pulled my t-shirt up and off my body getting back to the stiff rod as quickly as possible. This guy also wanted to fuck my face so I got close to the opening so he could piston his shaft back and forth thru the hole and my craving lips, gaining speed he pummeled my throat before unleashing a torrent of cum that I hungrily drank down and after his finished dumping his load, his cock withdrew and I decided to leave the booth.
Waiting in the passageway opposite my door was the young guy whose cock was the first one I tasted. I had left my shirt off and he looked me up and down as I walked over and leaned against the wall next to him. He was short with what looked like a gymnast build, although it was hard to tell since he was wearing a sweatshirt with a Chicago university’s name on it.
He was cute with a pale complexion and a mop of dark hair hanging almost over
his eyes. I realized he was nervous and unlikely to instigate anything so I
turned facing him lightly touching his chin giving him a gentle kiss. "Thank you
He closed his eyes, opening them after a few seconds and looked at me in amazement, "You're thanking me?"
I nodded smiling, "Enjoyment isn't one way you know".
He chuckled, "yeah, but I'm pretty sure I got more out the experience."
He had turned to face me so he could see me wiggling my eyebrows, "Maybe, maybe not."
Cute college boy barked out a laugh. "I guess I have a lot to learn."
"Practice. Practice. Practice." More chuckles while I smiled.
He looked at my chest and his hand twitched.
"It's made to be touched you know."
A hand lightly touched my abs then moved up to my pecs and closing his eyes for a second he moaned.
I couldn't help smiling, "I don't deserve that, it looks like underneath that sweatshirt there's a pretty hot body.” His hesitant light touch became more confident rubbing my pec flicking a swollen nipple with one of his circling fingernails and it was my turn to close my eyes and swallowed while he said, "But not anything like this."
Recovering from the scrape of his nail on my receptive nipple I opened my eyes
and cute college boy looked up at me and smiled. "Besides I see and touch my
body all the time."
I barked a laugh at that one and CCB's face lit up.
"I'm Rob by the way".
"Nice to meet you Rob, I'm Luke" where he started giggling. I looked at him curious.
"This is the first time I've been to a place like this and this was not what I
thought I'd be doing."
I grinned, "And what did you think you would be doing?"
"This." Luke dived down to first lick then suck hard on one of my nipples. Letting out a loud moan at the sensation, Luke jerked back, "I'm sorry, was that too much?"
After I regained my breath, "Dude that was not too much."
Luke grinned and gave my other nipple a quick lick which making me shudder and
opening my eyes back up after this latest assault, I saw Luke smirking.
"I guess this means you're a little sensitive there," scraping a nail again on my first nub. I backed up without thinking trying to halt his touches, "You might say that." Luke started giggling uncontrollably. I waited until he stopped thinking about the brutal treatment my tits had gotten last night from pair of sexy daddy’s so they were even more sensitive and bloated than usual.
He looked up with a shit eating grin. "I feel like I've got the upper hand now."
He reached up and I jerked back, which made him giggle more.
Closing the distance, I grabbed the side of his face and rubbed my thumb on his cheek.
"And what do you want to do with all that power?" Luke closed his eyes kissing the tip of my thumb. Opening them back up, he looked directly in my eyes and said, "Everything."
We closed in for what started out as a gentle kiss growing with passion as I
felt his hands roam my wide back leading down to first cup my , then push a
finger in the center of my jeans and rubbing my crack showing me that Luke
wasn't any pushover. After we broke apart, I couldn't help smiling.
"So what's next stud?"
At my nod, he grabbed my hand and walked me over to some booths, leading us to
the middle one.
This group of booths had those plexi-glass side walls letting booths on either side see in and more importantly, the middle one we were entering was twice as long so there were two booths on each side all with glory holes connecting to ours. I looked at Luke, who suddenly was unsure and looking at the stud with a grin, "Cool."
His face lighting up was worth it.
Luke leaned over and gave me a hot kiss. "Ok, now it's time for you to pay a
price if you want to get further." I smiled at Luke.
"Your sweatshirt" Luke smiled, then slowly lifted his sweatshirt over his head showing a performance tank on caressing his sexy tight muscled body. I grabbed his waist pulling him close to me, "nice, very nice."
Grabbing the bottom of his shirt I pulled it up exposing his hairless, heavily cut body. "Extremely nice."
Smiling Luke murmured, "You tricked me. I demand compensation." He pointed at my
I unsnapped the top button when he told me to stop.
“Please let me,” unsure again.
I smiled, “Haven’t you figured it out yet? In this booth, it’s your call.”
He stared at me and swallowed.
On his knees, he snapped open two more buttons on my 501’s pulling them apart to
expose my closely shaved pubic hair and the top of my fat dick which was swollen
and begging to be released.
Luke leaned in, first kissing the base of my stalk, they looking up and seeing I was okay with what he was doing deciding to give my shaft a long lick. The sexy college boy starting licking and kissing my groin area moving over to run his tongue over one side of my Adonis belt then the other, then stopping to let out a heavy breath like he was regaining control of himself.
Bending down further he untied one of my boots then the other, pulling them off
so I was standing in my stocking feet.
Luke stood up, “just give me a minute.” The hunky stud turned me around running his hands over my shoulders, back and sides like he was trying to memorize my muscles. “These arms, there’s guys on my team who have big arms, but not anything like these” sliding his hands over my biceps.
Kneeling back down again still with my back to him he kissed his way down. My pants had slipped a bit so his tongue traced the top of my crack and slowly pulling my jeans down, his tongue followed closely behind.
Letting them fall to the ground, Luke kneeled behind me murmuring, “oh god, oh
god” before first licking and then driving his tongue in my hole and the only
thing more sensitive than my nipples was now being attacked by Luke’s hungry
I pushed my butt back, bending over to give him greater access as he continued his assault.
Finally, the foxy stud backed away and I could hear his panting which was pretty amazing since I was gasping for breath myself and tapping one ankle and still leaning against the door for support, I lifted up my leg so he could pull my pants off, then after tapping the other, I was now free and clear wearing only socks.
He tapped a leg again and lifting, Luke replaced first one boot, reaching around
and tying it, then put the other back on. Then and only then did he signal for
me to turn around.
My cock was hard and dripping, but I didn’t let him get it just yet as I squatted down so I could kiss the little fucker and regain some control, but he was too clever for me.
Reaching between my legs Luke punched a finger through my tongue moistened chute, causing me to jerk forward and grunt out a “fuck”, all of which made me lost my balance falling into the stud and since I had about sixty pounds on him we toppled over, both of us giggling, temporarily breaking the mood.
We got up holding each other and rubbing each others hot firm torsos.
While I felt up his rock hard body, Luke bent over and began attacking my swollen nipples again. They’ve been abused over the years and they stuck out like small fat bullets and when I didn’t object, the sexy dude grew bolder nipping and chewing harder making my pole drip almost like I was cumming as well as making my ass clench up.
Luke handled my rod collecting my spooge, first licking his hand then giving me some fingers to lick clean.
“Luke, I really need you to fuck me,” I gasped out desperate for his dick.
“The price you pay for what you’re doing to me stud.” He smiled.
“On your back, I want to see you.” The floor was sticky with years of peoples cum, but I didn’t care at that moment, dropping down on my back and lifted my legs exposing my rosebud.
Luke kneeled down between them collecting more of my pre-cum shoving his fingers up my ass spreading the lubricant around and crawling forward he placed his fat tip next to my hole and pushed in.
After a moment’s resistance, he slid in and leaning forward buried himself to
the hilt and leaving it in place used to his invasion, he continued bending over
for a kiss.
“This is indescribable. You’re not my first, but damn you feel good.”
I smiled, lifting me head to give another kiss. “Prove to me you’re an athlete stud, fuck me.”
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