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My Lucky Night At The Club Part 1
by Bob_N_Head2
I try to keep it quiet but I am gay and need sex like a puppy needs loving care. I am 19 years old and close to 20 so maybe I am too old for you????
The first morning I woke up in my Uncle Clarence’s big fancy house…I don’t mean it is a “fancy” house like the old time whore houses were called but I mean it has just about all the fancy gadgets a house can have…I was ready to find some sex.
Lucky for me, it was pool cleaning day and I was alone in that mansion. I saw the pool cleaner arrive with his helper and in an hour the older man left and the younger guy, about my age, stayed to finish the job.
Pretending I wanted a swim I went to the pool in my trunks and was told that the pool was not yet ready for swimming. With gay looks and quick responses, I soon had the helper in the pool house as naked as I was. Ray, the pool boy, turned out, however to be more straight than I hoped for. I spent a good part of an hour sucking his big juicy stiff cock and presenting my butt hole for his fucking pleasure (Four times to almost climax.) I am not a fan of having my buttocks slapped while being anally intercoursed but Ray was to slapping his fuck boy and I had a rosy red posterior by the time he filled his condom and released me to stagger back into the house.
Being the host or at least the only one present that could be the host, I sucked Ray’s dick clean and dry before I did go back to the house and left him to finish the pool. My cock never left my jock strap.
Ray did tell me that I would be a hit at a certain coffee house he frequented and he told me to tell the manager there he sent me and I would get a free cup of coffee.
Uncle Clarence had told me I could use the five year old Ford pickup that was parked near the five car garage for my transportation if I wanted to use it. The truck had less than 10,000 miles and was in pristine condition. I fell in love with that truck and I think the truck fell in love with me.
On such a nice day it would have been wrong not to take a stroll in one of the nice parks in BH. I went into a restroom and interrupted a guy doing an oral act on another guy but when I pulled out my rather large cock, the two gave me an invite to join in so the cock that Ray never touched got a good workout after all. Once again, one in the party of three was “trade” and it was not me.
I mentioned the coffee house to my new friends and one said he was a regular there and I would fit right in with the cock I could provide. This guy, Warren, even offered to lead me to the place I was getting anxious to visit. Since Warren was the one who got sucked off by both me and the other cocksucker, without giving reciprocation, I was happy for his company. Actually, Warren had a great pair of hands and fingers and knew how to please guys with manual manipulation.
The other cocksucker did me while I did him and I am not happy to blow cocksuckers, but he was well hung and full of cum. Warren watched the door and the performance and complimented both of us as having a lot of oral talent.
Following Warren’s BMW roadster, I arrived at the coffee shop (no names please, the owner has asked me when I said this story might happen.) In the front it was just like any other exclusive coffee shop might be in Beverly Hills. When I walked in with Warren, we went though a pantry area and in a secluded door and up a flight of stairs. Our destination was a large room with tables and chairs that might have been intended to be a convention room. On a blank wall I saw a small stage with a divided curtain.
The manager, who asked I call him Kyle, listened while Warren regaled him with a full accounting of my part in the sex party in the park. Kyle asked me to show him my cock and he was suitably impressed as he was with my oral talents as described by Warren.
“I also know Ray, the pool cleaner’s boy,” I stated to Kyle.
“Oh, yeah, Bob,” Kyle replied. “Ray is one of our performing members and he called me this morning and told me how great your ass is. We can sure use you as a performing member if you want to join our group.” Kyle then went on to explain how this club was for well to do and influential business men in the Los Angeles area and was connected with other private clubs in several states. Not as high in the social ladder as the Bohemian Club, this club gave important people the opportunity to enjoy private male sex shows in which they could join in or just be voyeurs. Many business deals were born in this place and close business relationships formed by same thinking people of similar sexual bent.
I made it obvious that I did not need to be paid in money which was a bonus to by other talents that could be useful in be a performing member of the club. Any time I was in Beverly Hills I would have a place to meet the type of people my mother kept after me to associate with even though their sexual proclivities did not match her more plebian kind. With the older men I could pick and choose and with the other performing members I would be sure to find sex as I wanted it.
There were, Kyle told me, some 300 full members and some 150 performing members. The performing members were in three groups, the tops and the bottoms and the versatiles. These classifications matched the same titles in regular gay sex. I would be a bottom or a versatile depending on the partner I was performing with.
When the offer was made, I accepted at once when Kyle said I could do my first performance that night at eight o’clock. Kyle suggested that I rest for the remainder of the day as I would be well used up at the show. The thought made my gonads tingle with anticipation.
I returned to Uncle Clarence’s house and took a refreshing swim in the pool. The memory of my affair with Ray made my cock hard as I changed in the pool room but I resisted masturbation. I liked Kyle and wanted to please him that night.
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