The Exhibitionist, Part V Deryk, Dirk,and Demian became fast friends over the months. They were compatible in nearly every way, especially sexually. Each was consummately turned on by the other. The atmosphere was electric when they were together, whether in private or in public. Their public displays were becoming legendary. They were much in demand for their sex shows at parties. Their hosts, though not specifically mentioning it, knew that at some point during a party the three would put on an unabashed sexual display. There seemed to be no satisfying their sexual appetites. One afternoon they were sunning on the balcony silent, each in his own world as they enjoyed soaking up the warm rays on their bare, muscled bodies glistening with sweat, when Deryk suddenly said, "The penthouse condo is available." This jarred them out of their reverie. "So?" the other two chimed in together. "So, why don't we buy it? We're together most of the time but living in two different condos neither of which is big enough for our collective hulks." "But even together we don't have that kind of money," Dirk argued. "True, but we have a lot tied up in the two places. That would go a long way toward the penthouse, and I have a plan for the rest. Just think of its spacious terrace with its hot tub. Think of all the eyes that would be on us from the taller high rise next door!" Deryk stretched and rubbed his cock that had begun to stiffen at the thought of a new show place. He got up and went to lie down between the two other hulks taking their also stiffening cocks in his hands leaving his own to harden on it own. He began to unravel his plan as he continued to feel them up. "We can moonlight," he said without explanation. "Doing what?" Demian queried. "Dancing." "Who would pay to see us dance," Dirk asked puzzled. "Ladies!" "You don't mean..." "Yes, we'll dance a ladies' strip club. That would bring in a lot of dough. You know how they react to us in our public displays." Dirk began to stroke Deryk's engorged cock while Demian sucked on his erect nipples, and Deryk continued to talk. "I tell you what. Let's continue this in the penthouse. I have the key." They all jumped up and ran to the elevator, naked with stiff cocks bobbing. As the elevator door opened a couple stood stunned to see three naked muscle hunks with hardons before them. When they recovered their composure they went down the hall hesitantly, looking back again and again. As they walked in through the double front doors of the penthouse, there was first an entrance hall opening onto a vast, empty living room. To the right was a glass wall with large sliding glass doors through which could be seen a terrace with a hot tub. Not far away was a taller high rise apartment building with balconies outside each apartment. "Say, this place is big. How many bedrooms?" Dirk asked. "Three plus a den. Three bathrooms, too," answered Deryk. Going out onto the terrace Demian suggested, "Lets fire up the hot tub and relax, well, not exactly relax." The three cocks were still pointing to the sky. All three climbed into the hot tub and continued their mutual massaging getting ever harder and hornier. "Hey, guys, I'm about to blow and we don't want to leave cum swimming around in the tub in case somebody comes to view the place. Let's finish on the deck." And Deryk jumped out of the hot tub continuing to pump his stiff rod. The other two followed and they began a frantic circle jerk in full view of the surrounding balconies, onto which a few voyeurs had gathered, a small but fascinated crowd. The three looked up at them and became even hotter and let their loads explode on each others chests. They fell, arms over shoulders, their cum mingling as they rubbed muscled torsos, then they continued to view the condo massaging in cum while they toured. As they returned to Deryk's, he suggested, "Why don't we clean up, spruce up and go down to the club tonight to see the manager about a moonlight job?" All three squeezed into the oversize shower and began soaping each other. This brought on another set of boners. "You know, guys, we're going to have to curb this activity if we start at the club. We'll need to be really horny if we're going to create maximum excitement to turn the ladies on," Deryk commented continuing to soap up the others' stiff dicks. "Yeah, but let's not start tonight. Tomorrow will be soon enough," chimed in Dirk as he squeezed Demian's nipples. "Alright, but only if you to put both your soapy cocks up my ass right now," Deryk insisted. The two followed suit and eased both their rods into Deryk's slick ass hole. He moaned with pleasure and reached back to push both by their bubble butts thrusting their dicks harder into him. After a bit of duo pumping Dirk pulled out and impaled himself on Deryk's waiting cock. Deryk grabbed Dirk's throbbing stick and began to pump it. Not to be left out Demian pulled out and plugged up his hole with Dirk's hard cock. Finally they went through another circle jerk filling the shower floor with huge loads of cum. "Ok, guys, let's go to the club, enough is enough," Deryk suggested. So they got themselves up in their usual barely street legal attire of ultra thin lycra shorts and skin tight, cropped string tanks and headed for the club. They were shown to the manager's office and put themselves on display. "As it happens, fellas, this is amateur night and I can easily see you've got what it takes in the looks department. Let's see if you've got what it takes on stage. I can also see you don't have anything on under those shorts. Hey, Ric, bring me three g-strings. You can't show any meat here, so be sure you keep these on. Ric tossed them the g-strings and they dropped their shorts right there to put them on. Ric showed them to the dressing room. It was full of gorgeous males in varying states of undress. Some were costumed ready to go on; some were standing in g-strings or naked talking; some were grooming, shaving body hair, rubbing on thin layers of oil. The trio felt right at home. There was so much electricity in the air. "I didn't bargain on our going on tonight. We haven't even come up with a routine," Deryk said to the others,"Let's just go through a posing routine until they scream for us to take it off, then slowly strip, teasing along the way." When their turn came the MC, in a string trunks and collar, bow tie, and cuffs, announced them, they ran on stage, bowed and went into their routine, mirroring each other's poses. The ladies were already screaming, but they held off stripping until the screams became a roar. Deryk stopped and began sensuously rubbing his crotch. The others matched his moves. They finally ripped off their string tanks and began teasing, pulling their shorts down to reveal pubic hair. When Deryk finally pulled off his shorts, the g-string came with them and his semi hard cock flopped out. He quickly pulled the g-string back on and went to the edge of the stage where a group of women were waving 10 and 20 dollar bills. They tucked the bills in their strings and some crammed them into their crotch. They made a haul. When they ran off stage the ladies continued to scream for them, but the manager waved them into his office. "You guys are hired, but you, blondie, better not let your meat drop out again. Practice taking it off without disturbing the g-string." They went back to the dressing room to retrieve their clothes which had be gathered in from the stage, returned the g-strings to Ric, and stood around naked talking to the other dancers, getting pointers on what to do with their act. They had made a haul, even on their first night, and set about creating routines, always a trio. One or the other usually managed to let his cock flop out of his g-string so that the manager finally gave up chiding them, they were bringing in so much business. They started out as the three musketeers, dressed in black tights and white open to the navel shirts with ruffled collars and billowing sleeves. In another routine they wore skin tight 501 cutoffs with the top two buttons undone and faded denim vests. They never bothered with shoes of any kind. Deryk thought it ungraceful to remove shoes during a dance. This went on for months and they raked in enough loot to, with what they got out of their condos, payoff the penthouse. This done, they decided to do one last and memorable show. Deryk insisted that they totally abstain from sex all week before the final show, so they would have frenetic energy. It was difficult but the thought of the final show they had planned got them through it. The night of the show, they went to the club totally naked and tied off creating a sensation as they went in. In the dressing room they began taunting and teasing the other dancers working them into a horny state. One dancer got so turned on he began fucking Deryk. Deryk was rock hard and in ecstasy at being fucked in front of others, but resisted cumming. The other two were being fucked as well when the call came that they were on. Not bothering with any costume they ran on stage naked and hard with cum dripping from their ass holes. They were displaying frantic energy bumping and grinding, their erect cocks dripping precum and slapping against their sweaty bodies. The stage was mirrored all around so their images were multiplied many times. They did a circle jerk spewing cum all over each other, then went to the edge of the stage massaging it all over their bodies. Their excitement show no signs of lessening. The ladies' roar was deafening. Deryk began butt fucking Dirk while Demian sucked him off. When Dirk came in his mouth Demian ran to the edge of the stage with cum running down his chin. The stage had become so cum strewn that one of them slipped and fell. The others joined him and they began a circle suck. This was too much for some of the dancers watching and they ran on the stage tearing off their costumes as they went and began fucking the tree way 69ers on the floor. They wallowed in the cum on the stage floor with ever increasing freneticism. Finally exhausted they stumbled off the stage. The take that night was phenomenal and the show was never equaled! Deryk, Dirk, and Demian gave up exotic dancing being well satisfied with their public displays and live happily ever after in their penthouse condo. snjn@hotmail.com
