Date: Mon, 25 Jul 2016 21:01:20 -0700
From: Otis McCoy <coyotetale42@gmail.com>
Subject: Club Lux Chapter 4 (gay interracial)

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Before I start this chapter, I want to show you guys how I imagine each of
the characters to look like:

Alex- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/110144381507

Raphael- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/116612287055

Diego- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/118999655446

Esteban- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/130175705839

Jake-
http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/130172987667/kamikanani-stevo-trann

Dev- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/141236521605

Jay- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/110409183657

Karim- http://ganymedesjockstrap.tumblr.com/post/110416772820



The night had been a success. I sat in the locker room, flipping through
the bills that had been stuffed down my jock, thrown on stage, or tossed
into my cage. I'd made a solid $500, a slightly soggy wad of cash that
would pay for many meals to come. Tossing it in my gym bag, I joined Raph
and Esteban in the showers to wash off the sweat of work. I reeked of body
odor, the sweat of Raph, Diego, and countless strangers who had grinded
against me mixing with my natural sweat. As erotic as this was to me, I
didn't want to fall asleep smelling like a cheap whorehouse, so I joined
the two much taller studs in the shower. The water was lukewarm, and felt
good on my overheated skin. Nothing gets you hotter than dancing all night.

"Where'd Diego go?" I asked Esteban, his usual carpool buddy.

"That nasty ass went straight home," he replied, rinsing shampoo out of his
short hair. "Said something about a date," he added, "but I dunno who'd
wanna go on a date with him smelling like he does. That man's been working
all night, and you boys know how much that stud sweats when he dances."

"You're telling me, dude," I said. "He was behind me for like an hour
tonight."

"Yeah that reminds me," Esteban said with a grin, "I guess in a way, Diego
*is* still with us." He sauntered over to my shower head. "Right—" He
slapped my ass, "Here!" We laughed.

Raph interrupted. "Well technically," he placed a hand over my abs,
"Diego's babies are right in here." I pushed his hand off playfully.

"Yeah that fucker came in me again. Zachary would have his head if he knew.
He's warned Diego like five times that cumshots are for the audience's
appreciation but," I said, "once he's rutting you just can't stop him."

Esteban's hand had found its way back to my ass. I looked up at him,
locking eyes with an intense gaze. It was immediately clear that he hadn't
came yet. His index finger found my hole, which hadn't even begun to
tighten after tonight's shenanigans. Hooking my anus, he drew me out of the
spray of the shower, into his lithe and hairy body. I stumbled, my face
pressing against a tattoo tiger on his pec. I licked one of the barbell's
on his nipples, and that set him off. He roughly shoved me away, slamming
my back into the wall of the shower. I didn't say a word, only let out a
moan, but even Raph was startled by the sudden aggression. Esteban pressed
up into me, pinning my arms against the cold tile behind my head, leaning
down to mash his lips against mine, grinding his cock against my abs.
Growling, he suddenly flipped me around, taking no time at all in sliding
his cock fully inside me. His hips fit like a puzzle into my ass, and his
rapid thrusting slid my cock up and down the slick tiles of the wall. Raph
was watching Esteban take me, smiling gently as he played with a semi.
Despite cumming twenty minutes ago, I was starting to harden up at
Esteban's insistent pounding. But right now he didn't really care about my
pleasure, all he wanted was to bust a nut in my boy hole. And a short five
minutes later, that's what he did. He pulled my hair sharply, snapping my
neck back. He bit the exposed flesh as he unloaded inside me, his load
mixing with the one Diego had already deposited. He pulled out slowly, his
dominant demeanor dropping all of a sudden, his frown returning to the
usual sly smile he wore on his face.

"Thanks, bud," he muttered. Just like that, we were back to joking and shit
talking Diego again, the casual fucking behind us. After showering, I
gathered up all my stuff, heading out the side entrance with Raph, who had
offered me a ride home. A few of the patrons were lingering outside, as
they always do, waiting for rides or chatting with some of the other
dancers.

"Uh, hey!" someone approached me. Raph and I stopped. "It's me, Karim. I
work at your gym, um, we talked while you were working..." He trailed off. It
was cute seeing this man get shy around me. Here he was, tall, handsome,
and muscular, with biceps that bulged as he fidgeted and a jawline that
could smash rocks, reduced to a middle schooler asking a girl out to prom.

"You go on, Raph, I'll be fine." I wave him to his car, and he sneaks a
thumbs up behind Karim's back. "So, did you enjoy the show tonight?" He
didn't respond, at least not verbally, instead pulling me into a wet,
sloppy kiss. His huge arms wrapped around my tight little body, and he
lifted me off my feet in a bear hug. I could taste the whiskey on his
breath, and I knew I was in for a hard fuck.

"I wanna fuck you now," he whined as he set me down, the sentence ending in
a growl. I raised an eyebrow at him and walked away, swaying my hips side
to side. Glancing over my shoulder, I beckoned him towards the back alley
behind Club Lux. Catching on, he hussled over, until we were both standing
in the damp, narrow alley. His huge hands were all over my body, teasing my
nipples, kneading my ass cheeks, pawing at my clothes. This man was
excited, evidenced by the huge bulge I felt through his jeans. I grabbed it
through the pant leg, roughly stroking it a few times to keep it at maximum
size. He fumbled at my zipper, and I had to assist him in unbuttoning my
pants. I let them drop, but didn't step out of them, and he did the same. I
started to bend down to take his cock in my mouth, but before I could taste
the little drop of precum on the tip, he had shoved me back into the wall.
It took me by surprise, and I let out a brief grunt. Karim meanwhile had
dropped to his knees and engulfed my cock.

His technique was sloppy, but good. It was obvious he loved sucking dick,
and had done it a lot, but was too drunk right now to bring out his best
skills. He took my cock to the base, bobbing up and down quick motions. I
had cum barely an hour ago, but Esteban's fucking had warmed me up again. I
could feel his and Diego's loads still mixing in me, and I was thankful for
them, because I didn't think Karim had lube, or the patience for a slow
fuck.

Karim moaned as he stuck in tongue out, licking my balls as he sucked me.
He swallowed one at a time, enveloping my cock as well as a testicle in his
mouth. I glanced up and down the alley as he sucked as though his life
depended on it. I could hear voices of some of the patrons a few dozen
yards away, and a cop siren in the distance. Karim was getting my cock so
slathered with saliva I could probably have fucked him lube-less no problem
as well. But I knew that wasn't in the cards as soon as he stood up,
pushing me back against the bricks. One hand pinned both of my arms over my
head, his huge palm wrapping around both my wrists, while the other hand
reached under my cock to start playing with my hole. His fingers were thick
and rough, and my hole opened right up to them. His middle finger was
playing around the rim as his index plunged straight in. I was glad I had
already been fucked three times that night, otherwise that would've hurt
like hell. Still, he found my prostate almost immediately, and it wasn't
long before drips of precum were leaking from my cock onto the asphalt. The
whole time, he wasn't making out with me, just staring in my eyes, looming
over me and completely surrounding me with his huge body. Occasionally, he
would kiss my forehead in a surprisingly sweet gesture, and I hoped that
the big boy wasn't developing feelings for the slutty gogo dancer.

Even if he was, that didn't stop him from getting rough. Dropping my arms,
he ripped open a Magnum, the wrapper fluttering to join the rest of the
detritus of the dirty alley as he rolled it down his cock. He wrapped that
arm around my wrist, picking me up off the ground with ease. My clothes
stayed behind as I was lifted airborne, and I instinctively wrapped my arms
and legs around him. I was a shorty, and I had been fucked often enough
like this to know the drill. Still, it usually took the guy both arms to
lift me, but Karim was easily handling my body with one. The other one was
still massaging my hole, and when he withdrew it I mewed from the sudden
empty feeling. I hadn't realized how much I was craving his cock. He
delivered almost immediately, positioning himself so that with a slight
relaxation of his bicep, I fell straight down and was instantly impaled.
His thick cock bottomed out in a matter of seconds, the two loads inside me
lubing its entry and protecting me from damage. My hole relaxed but my arms
tensed, triceps flexing as he started raising and lowering me on his cock.
This angle was hitting spots that had been neglected tonight, even by
Raph's talented cock, and my own dick was rubbing between my skinny abs and
his meaty chest.

Karim was huffing hard as he fucked me, breathing into my neck. His arms
were starting to get tight around my body; he obviously did not suffer from
whiskey dick, because he was starting to get close. I could've lasted a few
minutes more, but the extra pressure pushed our bodies together, forcing my
cock to get rubbed between us. I was fucking the gap between our bodies,
and as much as I was trying to hold back, the sweat lubing us up pushed me
over the edge. As I came, Karim groaned, and I could feel his pulse
twitching as he filled up the condom in my ass. My own cock was spewing,
untouched by any hand, my cum landing on his face and in his hair. Karim
stumbled for a second, and I was worried he would fall, but he regained
balance by propping a hand against the wall. Again I admired his strength.
His cock was softening up, and quickly plopped out of my ass. I felt
Diego's and Esteban's babies following it, puddling on the concrete. He let
me down gently, and I removed his condom, slingshotting it into a nearby
dumpster. I jerked his cock a few times, and he startled, his uncut head
super sensitive after cumming. In my post-orgasm bliss I was feeling
playful, and I wiped some of the cum leaking out of his dick onto his
massive chest. He grinned at me, pulling me close into a headlock.

The night ended with Karim walking to my doorstep, and then calling an Uber
to get back home. He promised me free lessons, and told me that there was a
secret showering area in the locker rooms that was usually deserted. I
crashed in bed, my hole buzzing from the busy night it had had, still
leaking a few loads of my coworker's cum.


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