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My Lucky Night At The Club Part 2
by Bob_N_Head2
In the room set aside for performing members, of all grades, I found some nice furniture and a large, maybe a 60 inch, television with a vcr and players for Cds and DVDs. A container of canned sodas on ice and some brownies were set out for our snacking pleasure when nothing else to eat like hot cock was around. This room also had a door that went directly to the 12’ by 8’ stage with the curtains. Next to the door was a large window so persons in the room could watch the action on the stage without being seen by the club members in the audience. On the other end of the stage was another small room where there were various bits of scenery and props stored.
I met a perf member, as we were called, who turned out to be in the top class and he explained how we, who were going on stage later, were to get ready. This top was named Allan and he explained further what he gained by being a perf. His employer, a downtown stock broker, was training him in the business and he knew he had a good future. Of course, the broker was also a club member. Allan told me that most of the other perfs were also employed by club members and were being trained for employment advancement. In fact it was a requirement that perfs be treated with respect and given more than just a few advantages from club member-employers who had perfs employed.
Allan moved around the room, welcoming new perf members like me and greeting old friends who were on the schedule for that night.
On a couch, I saw another perf and he was just casually licking and sucking on another perf’s cock without embarrassment. The guy being sucked was equally nonchalant about what was going on so I knew I had made a good choice when I joined this club.
When Allan came back to where I was drinking a 7-Up, I asked him if he would like me to suck his cock for a few minutes. The perf top told me to kneel and take his prick out and enjoy so I did that while Allan talked on his cell phone to his girl friend in Sherman Oaks. The seven and a half inch and somewhat fat cock was pulled out of my mouth--my throat actually--when Allan cautioned me that he could not ejaculate at that time as he was to cum in his act with another perf bottom later. I thanked him for the pleasure and agreed to be slower in my sucking. Allan is eighteen and a baseball player in the local junior college.
I looked up and saw I was surrounded by eight or ten perfs who were enjoying the show I was putting on with Allan. I got a few well meaning words of advice on cocksucking which I took to heart as a guy can never know too much about how to please a hard prick. One of the audience was Kyle, the club manager and he seemed interested in my potential as a perf.
All too soon, Allan retrieved his turgid penis and said he had some work to do for the club and left. I think He did compliment me on my talents, however.
In a few minutes, Kyle came over with a tall, skinny and red haired kid no more than months older than me. The kid was carrying some clothing, not much but some.
“O.K, Bob,” Kyle stated very business like, “Meet up with Andy or you can call him Freckles as some of the other perfs do. Andy will be your top in the act you two are going to perform for the club members in about an hour. Read this sheet of paper as it tells you what to do.”
The kid stepped forward and we shook hands. “Hi, Bob, I guess you and I will know each other pretty well in a short time,” Andy laughed and showed he had very good white teeth and a great smile.
“I guess you will know me even better than I know you,” I laughed. “Hope I am good enough to keep you up all the time we are on.”
“I’m sure you will be,” my soon to be top replied. “Now, what we will be doing is a sailor on leave and you will be on the make for me. Here is your costume and this bit has been done over a hundred times but it always gets a good hand. You will be dressed like a boy in short pants and this beanie on your head.”
“Gee, Mr. Sailor man,” I replied, “I really did have a beanie like that one time and I have put the make on several sailors that were not as tasty looking as your are.” I reached down and felt the bulge in his Levies.
“Then we may get an Academy Award for our show tonight.” Andy almost giggled in amusement. “Would you mind doing an audition anyway so we can have everything all greased up when we are hot to trot?”
“That was to be my next question,” I replied as I dropped my pants to the floor. I had been smart enough not to wear underwear so I had very little to find a place to store for safe keeping.
“WOW!!!!” Andy gasped as he appraised my semi-hard cock. “You sure beat me in the dick department.”
“I will repeat an old saying. ‘It’s not what you got so much as how you use what you have.’ and I think you will use yours good tonight.” I went to my knees in front of Kyle and a few other perfs who had come over to speak to Andy and slipped his walking shorts to his ankles. A six and a half to seven inch cock sprang out for my attention.
“Oh, DAMN!” Andy cried out as I did my special tongue wrapping of the knob of the cock I held to my lips. “Please, Bob! Don’t make me shoot my wad now. You are the devil of cocksuckers! You sure have no mercy on a guy who is also wild to suck off that beauty you swing ‘tween your legs.”
“Sorry, Andy,” I replied. “I forgot we are just play acting. If you just try my butt hole out to see if your hot cock fits into it, maybe we can sit down and just talk for awhile and cool down a little.” I bent down and grabbed my ankles as I had been so often ordered to do by straight guys after a hole to work off a cum load. When Andy made his trial insertion he voiced loudly his satisfaction with the equipment I was bringing to the exhibition.
Waiting for the show to begin, Andy and I sat on one of the couches in the perf room. Andy did indeed stretch over to take a few tentative sucks on my cock which stayed up like the trouper it can be.
“I cannot remember why I told Kyle that I consider myself to be a top when a cock like yours, Bob, drives me crazy to suck off.” Andy started our talk. I had to smile and then I forced my semi-hard prick down between my legs and out of Andy’s sight. I figured that would make conversation easier on him and on me.
“Where are you working now, Andy?” I asked as a topic setter.
“I work in the office of,” and here Andy gave me the name of a construction company known all over Southern California. “My boss is a vice president and he is a club member, of course. There are a couple perfs in the office and we work our butts off for the company since it is so good to us.”
“Sure glad to hear someone who is happy at his job,” I interjected, “I hear so many guys bitch and moan and curse their bosses.” I paused for a minute or so and then continued our conversation with a question. “Are you ever hit on to perform for guys at the office since some might know about this club?”
“Well, Bob, it is not too difficult to see how my and some of my fellow perfs feel about sex but we never have it thrown up to us.” Andy answered my rather personal question and then went on, “I have let a couple so called straight guys in the company swing on my dick and then reciprocated but that is one of our list of rules… we must not instigate sexual situations with our co-workers.”
About that time Kyle came over and said that we should go over to the doorway to the stage and watch a few acts to get the feel of the audience. The manager’s suggestion was a good one so Andy and I put on our costumes and went over to watch the first act. There were four other guys already there and two of bottom perfs could not keep their mouths off of their tops who did not make any complaint about the interruption of their attention to the shows.
One of the top perfs was Ray, the pool cleaner’s son I serviced that morning and we did some small chit chat about things we knew in common. I was going to introduce Ray to Andy but they already knew each other. Ray had on a cowboy hat and imitation leather pants that he said fell of with one pull. His bottom who I did not get to meet as he was in between Ray’s legs most of the time was to be an Indian.
I glanced our the side window that let we perfs see the audience of club members when I gasped and almost told Andy I could not go on with the show. There in the front row, soon to be only a few feet from his eyes where he would see his nephew sucking cock and being fucked in the ass was my Uncle Clarence. At the same table were three other men without trousers or shorts. Then I knew I could go on with the show when I saw one of the non-performing perfs for that evening crawl up to my uncles legs and start to eat his very large and very hard cock which was in the open as his pants and shorts had both been removed and was on the table before him.
Of course, Uncle Clarence would be in the club as he was a leader in his field and still a very virile man. Other little things started running in my thoughts and several things in the way my uncle had been treating me… like the truck for instance, made me feel that he knew I was gay and he approved.
I began to think of an ending for our act that Andy might not like but I would like.
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