Date: Wed, 11 Nov 2015 18:08:11 -0500 From: A S Subject: Stripper boy Chapter 1 "You ready, kid?" My Boss asked. "Eugh, Tuesday crowds are the worst though." I pouted. "Too shy to feel me up and too poor to make it rain." "Oh shut up, you know you have a thing for shy guys." We both laughed. I pulled back the curtain I was standing behind and saw dozens of guys from every walk of life reclined in satin chairs. The patrons of this club where shrouded in darkness so as to help conceal their identities. Most wore ballroom masks decorated in various personal ways. Some, however, had no shame and showed their face freely. The chairs they sat in were centered around several raised islands. Each island had a stainless steel pole jutting out from it that connected the island to the ceiling. On these poles were boys. Not men, boys: age anywhere from 12 to 18. The boys wore whatever they felt best exaggerated their favorite qualities about themselves. Mostly they wore g-strings or jock straps of various colors. All the boys had phenomenal asses, which is most of the reason they where here, but the boys who where well-endowed normally chose to where nothing at all, or perhaps just a cock-ring, or they had their dicks pulled out of their underwear to one side or the other. One such boy was a 16 year old black boy named Demetri, one of my friends and occasional lover, who wore a cock-ring around his 11" dick and was doing "meat spins" with it. With his dick rotating in a circle, it caused his long dreadlocks to flop around. The patrons around him where either leaned forward out of lust, or red faced and shrunk down out of embarrassment (and also a substantial amount of lust). I let the curtain drop back to where it was. I turned to my Boss. "Anything you want specially done? We don't have one of your business associates today, do we?" I inquired. He took a puff of his cigar and pulled me into his chest. I smelled his cologne on his 3-piece suit. He was a very handsome man especially for being 37 years old. Sorry, but I'm not into older guys too much. He rubbed a hand down my back and over my ass. He slipped a finger into my crack and started to massage my asshole. I moaned and leaned on to him. "No, kid. No business associates. But how would you like to stop by my office once your shift is over?" I rubbed my hand over his crotch, feeling the growing lump that was there. I mumbled a barely audible 'yes'. He laughed and stopped his massage to slap my ass. "Good! Then get out there, kid." And with that he left. I stood in the middle of backstage, right behind the seam in the curtain. The usual club music went soft and in its place rose belly dancing music. I swayed from side to side, anticipating my moment. The curtains drew aside and the main stage was lit up with a spotlight with me in the center. The light bounced off of my silver studded cuffs and choker and the studs on my belt. The belt had tassels all across it tipped with small silver bells. I stepped downstage and began dancing. My slim 12 year old body caught the attention of all the patrons. I was pale but nicely toned: the result of time spent at the gym. The bells chimed to the bounce of my hips. I moved my body to the bass, letting all the kind men see my tight little ass and glimpse my boyhood. I ran my hands all over my body, and when I got to my ass cheeks I spread them to show everyone my puckered boy hole. Soon enough, however, the song was over and my shift was too. I bowed to my adoring, wet-trousered audience and turned, swaying my ass as I walked backstage. Backstage, I noticed Demetri was waiting for me still with his cock-ring on and his 11" cock standing at full attention. "That was a nice show, man!" He laughed, pointing at his dick. "Just nice? I must be losing my touch" I said as I walked up to him and squeezed his penis. It was so beautifully stiff and covered in a coat of sweat. "Mind if I take care of this for you?" "Be my guest!" He almost shouted. So I bent down and got to work. I started at his balls: hairless, like nearly every other dancer. I sucked one into my mouth and sucked up all the salty sweat I could find, then did the same to the other. When I dropped them from my mouth, I nibbled his sack a little, and the yelp he gave me was so adorable. I slid my tongue from the base of his shaft to the his piss slit. "Want some?" He asked. I nodded at him eagerly and clamped my mouth around his flared head. He sighed in pleasure as his hot piss sprayed into my waiting mouth. It was bitter, but I always liked the thought of doing something as naughty as drinking piss straight from the source. I let the warm liquid slide down my throat, flicking my tongue over his frenulum the entire time. The stream slowed, then finally stopped. I started going down on his dick, slowly at first. Everyone says I'm an expert cock sucker, which would explain why I barely had any trouble getting all 11" down my throat. I got into the classic bouncing motion of a blowjob while Demetri squirmed and moaned. I reached behind Demetri and rubbed a hand over his ass. He was too caught up in the blowjob to notice, so I crept my finger deeper into his ass, poking at his hole. His eyes flashed open and he gave me a look of embarrassed anger. I took his cock out of my mouth long enough to smirk and say, "You know you love it." "Shut the hell up." He returned with, turning his face away with even more embarrassment. I slid my finger in his ass with a bit of trouble, he never let anyone inside him. Not easily, anyway. That is, except for me. I proved until I found the small lump that always made him go crazy. I rubbed and prodded as I sucked harder and I was soon rewarded with Demetri's warm cum. I savored the flavor as it went down my throat. I got up, 4" boner poking proudly out from beneath my belt's tassels. Demetri reached for my prick to help me out, but I pushed his hand away. "The Boss wants to see me." I explained. Demetri laughed, "Nice! Have fun." He winked and slapped my ass. I yelped and trotted off towards the elevators. I passed several gawking patrons on my way. In the elevator, there was a bespectacled man in his early twenties and slick black hair standing in the back. When I got in, his face went beat red and I chuckled. When the elevator doors closed, I pulled a key from my belt and inserted it into the 13th floor button which promptly lit up. I noticed the button for the 11th floor was lit up a deep purple. So, this guy was renting a room here. When the door shut, I started rubbing my backside up and down. I ran my hands down the small of my back, my bubble butt, the backs of my thighs, and I bent at the waist to rub my feet, making sure to spread my cheeks for my fellow passenger. I let out a soft moan and looked up into the reflective metal of the elevator walls to see the man had his hands covering his crotch and he was furiously trying not to stare at me. I ran my hands up my legs, over my crotch which made my dick bounce up and down a bit. I moaned louder. I rubbed my stomach, and traced my abs up to my small nipples and starting pinching them. I threw my head back and moaned so loud I might as well have been screaming. I writhed around, all the while screaming in ecstasy and sneaking peaks at the man in the corner. Suddenly, the elevator dinged and the door opened. The man began to leave, but I stopped him. I fished around under my belt and pulled out a card. It had all of my contact information in case he wanted to schedule some "alone time" and my name: Cristopher Angel. Not my real name, of course. The Boss gave me the name 'Angel' when he first saw me. Apparently, I was the prettiest little boy he had ever seen. The man looked at the card in bewilderment, then back at me. I rubbed his hand that was still covering his crotch and winked. He hurried out of the elevator, practically running away from me as I laughed boyishly. The doors closed and I was lifted up to The Boss's floor. "Hey, kid! Took you long enough!" The Boss was behind his monstrous wooden desk with a naked boy on all fours on it, ass turned towards The Boss. The Boss had two fingers thrusting in and out of the small boys ass hole. The boy, no older than 8, heard what The Boss said and looked up. His face turned red and he kneeled straight upright, clamping his hands over his small little package. He started squirming away from The Boss's invading hand, but The Boss put his free hand around the boys stomach, holding him still. The boy looked back at The Boss with fear and embarrassment in his eyes. "It's ok, Matt. Look, Chris here is naked too." The Boss said. Not entirely true, I had my costume on, but close enough. Seeing the small boy get his hole played with got me turned on enough to have my dick poke out from the tassels. Matt had looked on the verge of tears, but now seemed to calm down. He let his hands fall to his sides to reveal a boyish 2", uncut penis. "That's right, buddy, I'm naked just like you! See?" I put a finger on the tip of my dick and pulled it down. I let go and my dick bounced up and hit my stomach with a slap and then bobbed up and down. The boy giggled and did the same. "I'm glad you two boys get along. This boy right here, Christopher, is why I called you here. He's new and needs some training and you're the best little whore we've got." The boss said, all the while stroking Matt's small body that was still holding on to a bit of baby fat. I was more than elated. This boy, with his shaggy brown hair and cute puffy lips was driving me wild and I made a mental note to explore every part of him. "But first, I want you to show him some of what we do." The Boss winked, and I understood the signal. I took off my belly dancing costume and laid it on The Boss's desk. "You see, Matt, our boys don't only show off their cute bodies to nice men, they also make the men feel good." "How?" Matt asked. The Boss pulled his hand out of Matt's asshole and lightly spanked it. "With this," he then rubbed a finger across Matt's lips, "and this. And whatever other part you can use to make the men feel good. Chris, can you show him what I mean?" I could feel my face light up. With how Matt was kneeling on the desk, his crotch was just below mouth-level. I got close and blew lightly on Matt's crotch, causing him to giggle and shiver. I stuck my tongue out and grazed the boys foreskin. I lightly pulled the boys skin back with my left hand and then licked at his exposed head. With my right hand, I stuck two fingers in his asshole. The boss had loosened him up significantly by now, so I was able to stick in a total of four fingers. Matt was doubled over my head and had his arms wrapped firmly around me. He was convulsing in fits of pleasure he'd never felt before and was whispering moans of "oh god" and "please more." My own dick was rock hard and even leaked a dot of precum, which had never happened before. "Real nice, boys! A wonderful spectacle, but who's gonna take care of this?" The boss asked as lifted his body off his chair just enough to pull down his pants and underwear. His thick, veiny cock rested up against his stomach as he lounged in the desk chair. "Come on, Matt." I said as I lifted him by the arm pits off of the desk. "Do to him like I did to you." "Um...but...isn't that a bit...dirty?" Matt asked, getting a bit red in the face again. "Maybe, but that's part of the fun." I grinned at him. He laughed back and walked around the desk and got on his knees in front of The Boss. The Boss's cock was twice as thick as Matt's wrist and he had trouble wrapping his hands around it. Matt started to inch his tiny pink tongue towards the massive member, but stopped when he saw the stream of precum. "Ew! What's that?" He asked. "Precum, it's what happens before you cum. It's really tasty, try it." I said, then went to lick some off myself. Matt giggled then followed my lead. He licked up the underside of The Boss's cock, getting a tongue full of precum. "Yuck!" He said as he pulled away, "it's salty!" "Yeah, but it doesn't taste bad, does it?" I asked. He thought for a second, shrugged, then shook his head 'no'. He went back to licking and got down on all fours behind him. "Try putting it all in your mouth, like this." I pulled his dick back between his legs and slipped it into my mouth. I had plenty of room to spare so I made use of my tongue to give him as much pleasure as I could. He moaned around The Boss's dick. Well, as much of it as he could get into his mouth, which wasn't much. It pretty much just looked like he was suckling The Boss's cock like he was a baby. Matt pulled off and pouted, "I can't get it all in! It's just too big." "Hey, buddy, it's ok! You'll get it, trust me. I had the same problem once, and now I'm an expert cocksucker." He laughed at the profanity. I picked him up and put him on the boss's desk, face up and legs bent at the knee. I massaged his small, pale feet. "You have really cute feet." I said. "I do?" He asked, raising his head to look. "Yeah you do, I could just gobble 'em up!" I pulled his left foot up to my face and started nibbling on his toes. He giggled, but as my nibbles turned to sensual licks, he stopped giggling and was breathing heavy. "You see, Matt, certain guys like different things. Some men will like to lick your feet, like this. Others may want to lick your arm pits, or even lick your butthole." The Boss explained. "What?!" Matt gasped, "That's so gross!" "Not at all, it feels good, see?" The Boss signaled me by tapping my shoulder, but I was engrossed in the tiny boy feet and smooth, hairless calves before me. He cleared his throat and that brought me out of my daze. I bent down and licked from Matt's taint, around his asshole and then I poked my tongue into his loosened boyhole. It tasted so...perfect! Nothing is better than a butthole that has never had a drop of cum or a single penis inside it. The walls of his insides where so smooth and soft, and his sphincter was the brightest pink I've ever seen. The Boss put something in my hand, and I looked to see it was vibrator, as long as a pencil and as thick as Matt's wrist. A started to slide it in, but about halfway, Matt winced and started squirming. "Ow! Ow ow ow ow what is that?!" He screamed as I pushed it in further. The Boss rubbed his little tummy and cooed, "shh, it's just a toy that will make you feel good. You like what Chris was doing with his tongue, right?" Matt nodded. "Well this will feel even better." The Boss pulled out the remote for the vibrator and turned it to '1.' It started with a buzz and Matt let out a high-pitched, long moan. The Boss leaned in close to me and said, "Do you want to taste the boys first orgasm?" I nearly broke my neck nodding. The Boss laughed, "Then blow him while I blow my load in your tight little ass." I bent between Matt's legs and started sucking. I felt the thick head of The Boss's cock start to enter me and I winced slightly. The Boss handed me the remote control for the vibrator and I immediately turned it up to '3.' Matt let out a long "ooooooooh gooood!" And I sped up my sucking. The Boss slid more of his huge cock into my ass and I fought the urge to touch myself. I wanted Matt to get me off. I felt The Boss bottom out it my ass as his balls touched mine. "Chris! Chris, my penis feels weird!" Matt yelled. "It's okay, buddy, that just means you're getting to the best part. Relax and let it happen." I said, then resumed sucking and turned the vibrator up to '5,' as high as it would go. I felt Matt's small hands clasp my hair and his thighs tightened around my head. He moaned loud enough to wake the dead and I felt his small penis twitch in my mouth and I nearly came right there. It was only when Matt collapsed on the desk, totally limp and exhausted, that I noticed that The Boss had pulled out of me. He leaned his suited chest against my bare back, caressed my aching dick and whispered, "How was it?" "Sooooo hot!" I moaned. I pulled the vibrator slowly out of Matt's ass as he whimpered. I rubbed my dick around his asshole, but The Boss pulled me back. "Not yet." He whispered. "Hey Matt, want to see a man cum?" "What's that?" Matt asked hazily. He rose, shaking, to sit upright. "It's what just happened to you, but when it happens to big boys, they shoot out what's called 'cum.'" The Boss explained. He sat back down in his chair and started stroking his massive meat. He gestured for us to help out so Matt and I got on our knees and got to work. Matt suckled ferociously on the tip of The Boss's cock. I placed both of The Boss's big balls in my mouth and swirled my tongue around them. "Use your hand to jerk me off, Matt, like this." The Boss positioned Matt's hand correctly and rubbed them up and down on his cock. After a few minutes of our onslaught, The Boss pushed Matt off of his dick. "Watch closely, Matt, this is what it's like for a man to cum." The boss jerked hard on his cock and I got into position. I was kneeling, hands on The Boss's thighs, mouth open and tongue stuck out. The Boss gave one moan as a warning and shot his thick white cum right inside my waiting mouth. Some shot out onto my chin, and after I swallowed (to a disgusted 'EW!' from Matt), I swiped it off of my chin and offered it to Matt. "Try it! It tastes even better than precum!" I said, grinning from ear to ear. "But that's nasty! It came from where he pees!" Matt said. "So? So does precum and you liked that." "Yeah, well-" "Weeeell?" I waved it in front of his face. After a significant pause, he sighed, "Fine, I'll try it." He opened his mouth and I almost came from the sight of a baby faced, 8 year old boy with his tongue stuck out just waiting for me to reward him with my Boss's cum. I placed the finger in his mouth and he sucked it clean. "Do you like it?" I inquired. He thought for a moment, then said, "Yeah! It's stronger than precum, but better!" We both giggled. "Well in that case, do you want to drink Chris's cum?" The Boss asked. Matt and I both gaped at him. "Can I?!" Matt asked. The Boss nodded and Matt dropped to his knees. He started sucking fervently and I had to brace myself on the desk to stay upright. "Hey Matt, try sticking a couple fingers up his asshole. But first, let Chris get them slick with his spit." The Boss said. God, I love that man! My mouth was already open from pleasure so Matt had no trouble slipping his small fingers right into my mouth. Four of the smoothest, silkiest fingers I've ever sucked. Matt pulled his fingers out of my mouth and The Boss turned me around, placed my head by his crotch, leaned over my back and spread my cheeks wide open for Matt to examine. The boy was prodding my hole with his small hands when the door was kicked open and 5 adults with weird black suits came charging in. They all had some weird kind of mask on and carried guns and my cock twitched with excitement with the expectation of a very kinky orgy. Instead of revealing their cocks, one of the men started shouting something about how The Boss can remain silent. That's when The Boss shoved me and Matt under the desk and pulled his own gun from a drawer in the desk. I wrapped my body around Matt and held his face to my chest. I screwed my eyes shut as I heard bang after bang. That's when they tell me I blacked out. End of Chapter 1