Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2009 11:13:15 -0800 (PST)
From: John Black <blackhunk33@yahoo.com>
Subject: Strip Club, Chapter 3

       Tyler pulled away slowly, then turned and licked a few drops of cum
from Panther's massive dick.  "I'm keeping these babies for later," he
grinned, slapping his ass.  "Besides, you shot so deep, it'll be hours
before they try to make their escape."
	Panther laughed.  "You're a pig!"
	"So are you, Daddy!"

					Chapter 3

	"Get your ass dressed for your customers," Panther laughed.  "I'll
deal with your hungry ass later tonight."

	"You're the only one, Daddy."

	Panther waved him off and put his clothes back on.  What he needed
now was some dinner and a shower.  He smelled like a goat-a very randy
goat, but nonetheless a goat.  Panther sighed.  He should have eaten out
that boy's ass after he fucked him.  But, he'd have fucked him again and
they both had other things to do.

       Tyler's manhole always tasted like sperm and ass, even after a
shower.  You'd think after two months of daily fucking that he'd have grown
tired of the blonde, muscle boy by now, but he hadn't.  If anything, Tyler
was growing on him more each day.  He'd be disappointed and sad if that
boy's sweet ass left him for someone else.  There were other dancers who
would eagerly warm his bed, but none of them were as uninhibited as Tyler
was.  Maybe, it was time to kick the relationship up a notch and get the
boy to move in with him.  Maybe.

	As he left his office, he heard the sound of sex in the next room.
He smiled to himself.  His only black dancer was probably pounding the
muscular, Italian ass of one of his bouncers.  The bouncer was a big
muscled fireplug of a man.  He stood about Panther's height, but easily
outweighed the club owner by forty or more pounds of bulky muscles.  He
also had one of the hottest, beefy asses he'd ever fucked.  At the
interview some six months ago, the bouncer's weakness quickly showed.  If
you ate his ass, you could fuck him for hours and hours.  Just pull out
once in a while and stick your tongue up his hole.  You'd be good to ride
another hour.  Although he wasn't the brightest bulb in the string, he was
loyal and trustworthy.

       No one messed with him and escaped without broken bones.  Tiny, as
they all called him, was as gentle as a kitten, until you crossed him.
Then, your life was in danger.  More than once, he had to be pulled off
someone who got in his face before Tiny killed the guy.  Once you got his
blood-lust boiling, you were dead or unconscious before he stopped.

	Rumor was that he had gotten his ass kicked badly by a martial arts
master once.  But, that was only rumor.  If Tiny had gotten his hands on
the guy, the martial arts would have done no good.  Tiny did have a thing
for big, black dick, though.  He had made several after-hours dates with
patrons if they were black and showed interest in him.  Panther laughed at
the memories.  These men that Tiny picked up universally thought they were
gonna get their butts boned by this huge Italian.  Little did they know how
easy it was to top him by simply rimming his hungry hole.  That's not to
say that Tiny didn't know how to top.  It just wasn't his thing if you ate
his ass.

	Tyler had told Panther that Tiny loved the black dancer's big dick,
but loved to eat his black ass nearly as much.  The black dancer (Jerome)
was versatile, despite his thick 9" dick.  And Tiny's thick Italian sausage
did feel good between Jerome's butt cheeks.  Tyler said that Jerome had
told him that he could get Tiny to do anything.  That included which
position or positions they'd fuck in.  But, like clockwork, Jerome and Tiny
arrived early for work each day, so that Tiny could take some tongue and
black dick up his ass.  Only after work did Jerome entertain the idea of
flipping for the Italian stallion.

	Walking out to his car, Panther noticed his policeman friend.  The
off-duty cop motioned him over.  "Word is that they're sending in a ringer
this week to bust you up for prostitution.  I don't know when or who," he
related.  "Sorry I couldn't be more definite."

	"That's good enough.  Thanks for the warning," Panther smiled and
patted the cop on the back.  The cop looked nervously about them.  No one
saw the exchange.  "I'll go back inside and warn the boys.  You better take
off, so you won't be spotted."

	The cop couldn't get away fast enough.  He skulked through the
shrubbery to a grocery store parking lot behind the club.  Panther turned
and walked back to the club.  "Fuck!" he spat.

	He found Giles, Tiny, Jerome, and Tyler leaning against the bar.
"You don't look happy," Giles observed.  "What's up?"

	"Word from a snitch.  Cops are going to send in a ringer to catch
us at prostitution.  Spread the word.  Tell the boys to be extra careful
for at least the next week.  We don't know what time or which day, but it
will happen," Panther snarled.  "Fuckin' pigs!  Why don't they go ticket
jaywalkers or put away some drug dealers?"

	"How about we throw them a ringer, Boss?" Giles smiled.  "I'll bet
I could get one or both of the mayor's sons to join us during the weekend."

	"Make it a weekday, too," Panther smirked.  "Can't have too much
insurance.  And Tiny, waive the cover charge for them, but don't make it
obvious.  Use that as an incentive, Giles, but on the down-low.  And
everybody, remember: no prohibited touching!  Reread the rules to be clear!
Spread the word."

	"Yes, Sir," they all murmured.

	"You want me and Tiny to have a chat with our obnoxious drunk?"
asked Giles a moment later.  Panther nodded.  He'd only add his gravitas to
the situation if necessary.  He knew Tiny could put the fear of God into
anyone, including himself.

	"I'm headed for home.  I'll see ya later, Tyler," he added in a
stage whisper.  Everyone grinned.  It wasn't like everyone knew that Tyler
and Panther were fucking, but nearly everyone did.  And that included a
number of their customers.  Tyler had wondered if that cut into his private
dances with the customers, but he was hardly ever alone after a dance set,
so he doubted that it did.  "Tiny," he motioned for the big Italian to
follow him.  "I want you to talk to Jimmy about this cop that's gonna come
sniffing around.  Jimmy's my biggest concern.  He'd fuck a snake if he had
a chance."

	Jimmy was Asian, slight build, but muscular in a swimmer kind of
way.  He was a bottom's bottom.  He never met a dick he didn't want to sit
on.  His ass muscles were legendary, able to suck jizz out of any dick he
took up his ass.  The boy was the poster child for equal opportunity fuck.
He'd fuck with any man that could get it hard.  He certainly hadn't been
bashful when he'd auditioned nearly a year ago with Panther.  Jimmy took
Panther's 11" of black snake with a smile and made the big black man nut in
less than a minute, even though Panther hadn't wanted to.  Panther knew
there were "rice queens" in his customer base, so he needed to give them
what they wanted.  He's certainly struck gold with this one.

	Panther was still looking for a hot Hispanic number to round out
his stable of dancers, but there hadn't been anyone qualified who'd
applied.  The Latino community was still fairly small, but growing.  He'd
need to put more thought into that.  He'd put the word out with his staff
again after they got past this nonsense with the undercover cop.  That had
to be their focus now.

	At home, he made a small salad and a turkey burger.  He had a glass
of wine with dinner and then showered.  Television didn't interest him
tonight.  His mind was on the cop.  All he could do now was wait, and hope
his staff did the right thing.  He was worried about Jimmy, but Tiny would
fix that.  Jimmy's problem was that he was oversexed.  He needed a big dick
up his ass every day to take off the edge and make him stop making bad sex
decisions.  Tiny knew that, so he was probably pumping Jimmy's slim ass
right now.  Tiny was just the size that Jimmy's ass loved.

	Antsy with worry, Panther decided to spend some time writing up an
advertisement to be placed in the local gay rag for a Latino dancer.  He
trimmed some verbiage after he wrote it.  After letting it sit for a few
minutes, he went back to it and reread it.  Yeah, this was just right.  He
thought about putting it in the area Hispanic newspaper, but thought better
of it for several reasons, mainly because he needed someone who spoke
fluent English, not fractured English.  He'd take his chances with the gay
rag first.  If that failed, he'd consider other alternatives.

	He wanted to call the club to see how things were going, but
decided against it.  There was nothing he could do or say that would make a
difference.  Trust your people, he reminded himself.  After watching a late
movie, he slipped back into his black Porsche and drove down to the club.
As usual, he'd timed his arrival as the club was closing.  A few men were
being shoved out the front door by Tiny as Panther swung his growling car
into the rear parking lot.  Tiny waved at him and smiled.  Panther ignored
him, knowing that Tiny couldn't see into the car anyway.  He parked near
the rear door and waited for Tyler to come out.  With the headlights
killed, the motor idled quietly, keeping the heat on and air circulating
within.

	Two minutes later, Tyler pushed out the back door smiling.  He slid
into the low car and closed the door.  Tyler leaned over and kissed Panther
on the cheek.  "You're the most beautiful, sexy man I know," he purred.

	"How'd it go tonight?"

	"No dramas, usual crowd, ordinary night," Tyler replied, looking at
his black lover.

	Panther looked over at him.  "I missed you, Baby Boy."  Tyler's
face lit up like he'd just won the lottery.

	"You always know when to say just the right thing," Tyler laughed
and got a kiss on the lips for his efforts.  "And I can't wait to get your
nut tonight."

	"This afternoon wasn't enough," Panther smirked.

	"You know I can never get enough of you, Boo."

	"We'll see about that!" Panther laughed, racing out of the parking
lot toward his condo.  "I got plans for that pretty ass of yours."

	"And I'll drain your horse dick so good you won't be able to get a
hard-on for a day!" Tyler countered.

	"We'll see about that, too," Panther replied.

	Inside his condo, they stripped quickly.  But, before Tyler could
slip into the shower, Panther pushed him into the bedroom on to his back.
Immediately, he crawled on to the bed after him and sat on the young,
blonde's face.  He knew that Tyler didn't mind eating out his black ass
without the benefit of a shower.  In fact, Tyler was more of a pig that way
than he was.  The boy moaned in ecstasy at the taste and warmth of
Panther's tight rosebud.  Panther leaned over and spread his ass more for
Tyler to eat him deeper.  From that position, the big, black stud began to
suck hungrily on Tyler's thick dick.  Within seconds, he could taste the
boy's precum flow.

	Twice Tyler pushed Panther's face away from his dick.  He was too
close to cumming and wanted that big, black dick up his ass before he
nutted.  But, Panther had other ideas.

	Turning around, Panther squirted lube on his fingers and jammed
them up his ass.  In one swift motion, he grabbed Tyler's thick weapon and
aimed it at his own nearly virginal black ass.  He eased back on it and
felt the thick head pop through his tight sphincter.  He opened his eyes
and looked down at Tyler.  A big smile crept over his face.  "Time to take
it up a notch, Baby," he sighed with pleasure.  Although it had been five
years since Panther had last been fucked, this was so much better.  Whether
it was the man or the dick, he didn't care.  He wanted to be ridden and
seeded.

	"You sure about this, Boo?"

	"I thought it was time we got closer," the black man smiled.  "I
couldn't think of a better way."

	Tyler smiled and pushed his hips up.  His thick dick slid in
effortlessly to his pubes.  All of his thick inches stretched Panther's
love tunnel.  Both men loved the pleasure that generated.  Panther rocked
back and forth setting up a rhythm that felt good to him.  Tyler wasn't one
to argue when it felt this good.  Panther's enormous dick rose and fell
heavily on Tyler's abs with each thrust.

	They continued the love-making for a few minutes, stopping
frequently to prevent the impending flood of jizz up Panther's black ass.
Suddenly, the hot blonde grabbed Panther's hips and held him down.  Tyler's
eyes squeezed shut, trying to avoid the rising climax.  Panther was too
tight, too hot, and too sexy.

	"I need that nut, Baby," Panther whispered in his ear.  He wiggled
and clamped down with his ass muscles.

	"Ah, SHIT!" Tyler exploded.  "Take it, Daddy.  I'm gonna NUT!"
Panther rode the lad's thrusting hips, drinking thirstily of the boy's
essence.  He felt Tyler's dickhead swell and jerk as more sperm jetted up
his black asshole.  He couldn't believe it could be this good.  Waves of
sperm shot out of Tyler's unprotected dick into his black lover's grasping
hole.  Tyler decided that for a top, Panther sure knew how to take dick.
It had been nearly a full day since the blonde dancer had shot his load.
His nuts were full in anticipation of Panther sucking him off or fucking
his load out of him.  But, this was infinitely better.  Gasping for breath
after a shattering climax, both pleasured men smiled dreamily.

       The last fuck Panther had had was pretty vanilla and with a condom.
The guy was one of his "clients" in New York City whom he had fucked
regularly for nearly a year.  The man loved Panther's monster dick pumping
his ass.  He thought the guy might want to do more than taste his ass, but
after one ordinary fuck up Panther's hole, he'd never heard from the
investment banker again.  He thought he might have loved the man, but
obviously it wasn't a two-way street.  A Wall Street investment banker and
a male whore weren't from the same social strata.  Panther was being
delusional if he thought there was any kind of future relationship
possible.  He considered it an experience to learn from, but that lesson
was different from this one.

	Tyler was damned good as a top, but excelled as a bottom, the black
man decided.  He could feel the young man's dick shrinking in his ass, so
he pulled off.  "Let me eat you, Daddy," Tyler begged.  Panther turned and
sat on the blonde's face while he cleaned cum from the boy's dick.

	His full nuts were hurting from the delay in getting off.  So, he
spit out the cleaned dick and dove into the boy's asshole.  It tasted a
little funky, but he liked it that way.  Working his tongue deeply up the
lad's hole, he tasted some of his nut from this afternoon.  Clearly, he
needed to add to the previous seeding.

	As he spun Tyler around, the dancer applied lube to the huge
horsedick and aimed it at his experienced pucker.  "Thanks for the hot
fuck, Panth.  I knew your ass would be incredible, and especially tasty
after you let me nut in it.  But this is REALLY what I need," Tyler sighed
as the big black dick opened him up and slid slowly all the way in.  All
11" of black baby-maker felt so right inside him.  He fantasized often
about what it would be like to have Panther fuck him all night long,
dumping load after load into his hungry manhole.  He loved getting fucked
by the big man, but needed the completion of the act with a hot load to
know he'd done it right.

	"You're the best bottom I've ever fucked, Baby Boy, but I thought
you might like a sample of what your dick in my black ass would be like.
Whatcha think?"

	"I loved the taste, Boo!  It's almost as good as cleaning your dick
after you've nutted inside me.  But, I love how it feels when you spray my
ass walls and fill me up with your baby gravy," Tyler moaned as his black
lover began a slow, purposeful fuck.  Instead of pulling out to the head
and then pushing back in, Panther was pulling all the way out and spearing
Tyler's pink ass lips open with the thick, fireman's-helmet shaped
dickhead.  Back inside, he plunged to Tyler's depths and made his long dick
jerk.  "Yeah, Daddy!  You feel so good inside me.  You can fuck me all
night."

	"I hope I can nut a few times during the night," Panther smiled
down at him.  "I can't hold back when your ass is so phyne!" he grimaced.
He punctuated that sentiment with a deep thrust and jerk of his dick.  "Ah,
Yeah, Tyler!  SO PHYNE!"  His slow fucking had abruptly switched gears.
Panther was cumming in the blonde dancer's ass and wasn't holding back.
Pounding hard and deep, each jet of sperm was accompanied by another deep
thrust.  Panther wanted to fill the boy up with his dick gravy, but settled
for the rush of pleasure and repeated jerks of his firing dick.  He shot a
lot of juice, but even he didn't have enough jizz to fill this boy's love
tunnel.

	He pulled out of Tyler's ass and flopped down on the bed beside
him.  "You sure know how to make my dick happy," Panther sighed
contentedly.  "And that makes the rest of me happy."

	"All part of the service," Tyler grinned as his lips hovered over
Panther's spent dick.  He gently sucked the black ass ripper into his mouth
and cleaned it up.  When Panther's wind returned, Tyler swung a leg over
his lover's head and squatted over his face.  He knew what his man loved.
And he hoped it would inspire the big man to fuck him again.

	It worked.  Once more, Panther mounted his white lover and seeded
his manhole.  This time, they started out doggie style, but finished face
to face.  They enjoyed kissing when Panther climaxed inside the boy,
especially when that kiss shared the taste of Panther's previous loads and
the dancer's fucked ass.

	They finally showered; Panther set the coffee maker, counted the
money, and they slept.  But, only for a couple of hours.  Tyler was
delighted to wake up with Panther's hard dick pushing its way up his ass,
again.  They fucked on their sides with another big climax flooding Tyler's
eager hole.  Instead of pulling out when he was finished, Panther left his
big dick inside.  Tyler did his best to clamp down on the slowly shrinking
phallus in his ass, but that only slightly delayed the inevitable.  The
big, black dick slithered out of Tyler's well fucked and filled ass.
Dutifully, Tyler cleaned it off, but couldn't get it to rise again, not
right away.  However, he kept at it for another ten minutes and was
rewarded with another long, hard ride on Panther's monster.  Tyler was face
down on the bed with Panther pounding his upturned ass until the huge black
dick climaxed again.  The climax juice may have been weak, but the waves of
climax pleasure almost made Panther pass out.  It was the most pleasurable
climax he'd had in a week.  Well, maybe not that long.  All the sex with
Tyler was amazing.

	He kissed Tyler on the ear and rolled off him again.  "You sure are
hungry for dick tonight," Panther smiled.

	"You know how much I love to get fucked by you.  No one else knows
how," Tyler allowed.

	"Not many go as deep," Panther laughed, swatting the beautiful pink
ass lying next to him.  "You look like you could use a drain into my
mouth."

	"Sweet talker."

	Once more, Tyler sat on Panther's face and let the big man eat him
out.  It felt so good to get worked on that way.  His dick stiffened and he
wiggled more.  Panther pushed him away after a few more minutes and sucked
the boy's dick.  "You need to fuck me again, Baby Boy."

	Tyler grinned at the possibility.  "You can have me any way you
want me."

	The dancer fucked him face to face, leaning in for a hard kiss as
he climaxed again in his black lover's hole.  Once more, Panther rewarded
him by sitting on Tyler's face and encouraging him to get as much sperm out
as he could while Panther cleaned off the shrinking, pink weapon.

	They kissed once more and fell asleep.


Constructive comments are always welcome: blackhunk33@yahoo.com

This story is fantasy.  Your life isn't.  ALWAYS play safe.