While his friends laughed, Luis looked him up and down. “Not tonight it isn’t,” Luis said.
“So keep your hands to yourself, Mary.” Then he pulled Jase by the hand to a couple of empty barstools, where there was a professional male stripper dancing on top of the bar.
When they were seated, Jase laughed and said, “I like the way you handled that guy back there. You were great.” Jase was usually the one in control and he was always the one protecting other people. He’d been the boss for so long he’d forgotten what it was like to just sit back and let someone else take control. No one had ever done anything like this for him before.
“You’re with me tonight,” Luis said. “I was holding your hand and he had no right to touch you that way. And if he tries it again I’m going to sock him in the jaw.” He made a fist and shook it. “Now please order me a drink. It’s been a long day and I want to get good and drunk.”
Jase smiled and pulled some cash out of his sock. He ordered two drinks and looked up to watch the male stripper. He’d never seen a male stripper in person before and this guy was adorable. He wasn’t big and brawny like the strippers he’d seen in TV. This one was cute and compact, with sweet round lips and adorable little feet. And when the stripper saw Jase staring at him, he purposely wiggled his ass in Jase’s face more than once. However, two hours later, after watching several other young guys strip down to nothing, the initial excitement wore off. It became nothing more than a young guy bouncing around waving his ass back and forth. Luis didn’t even notice the strippers. He just sat there all night, slumped over the bar, sipping one drink after the other.
By the time Luis was on his fifth drink, the bartender announced the amateur dancing contest. Luis perked up and pressed his back against the bar stool. “Let’s do this,” he said. “I’ve never danced in front of anyone before in my underwear. I’d never do it alone, but I feel safe doing it with you.”
Jase’s chin went in and his back arched. “Ah well,” he said. “I’m not much of a dancer.
And you’re drunk.” He was just getting used to the fact that he was sitting in a bar in his underwear.
“You don’t have to be a great dancer,” Luis said. “All you have to do is look hot and jump around in front of the other guys. I’d never do anything like this if I wasn’t drunk.” Then he tapped the bartender on the shoulder and whispered something into his ear.
Before Jase knew what was even happening, Luis stood up and dragged Jase to a set of steps that led to the top of the bar where the strippers had been dancing. Then he pulled Jase to the middle of the bar, directly in front of the guy with the round glasses who had groped Jase’s ass earlier, and started rocking his hips to the beat of the music. He held Jase’s hands and tossed his head around in circles. He turned around and backed into Jase’s dick while the guys below them shouted and screamed for more.
At first, Jase just stood there, moving his feet back and forth as if he were doing the two step. But when the guys below him started to whistle, he looked down at Luis and followed Luis’s moves. When Luis backed in to him, he bucked forward and banged into Luis’s ass. When Luis turned and wrapped his arms around Jase’s shoulders, Jase reached down and placed his hands on Luis’s ass. It didn’t take long for him to become erect. His dick was pointed up to the right and ready to burst from the waistband of his briefs. Jase wondered if this was even legal.
He noticed that Luis had an erection, too. He couldn’t miss it through the sheer red fabric of his briefs. But no one in the bar made a move to stop them, so he continued banging into Luis’s ass.
Even the bartender seemed to enjoy watching them. He turned his back to his customers, folded his arms cross his chest, and whistled at the way Luis was grinding his hips into Jase’s dick. A few minutes after that, a couple of guys holding bottles of beer shouted, “Take it all off,”
and Luis pulled off his T-shirt. He just dropped it on the stage and reached for Jase’s hands. Then he leaned into Jase’s neck and said, “Pull down my underpants.”
Jase’s eyes grew wide. “Can we do that?”
“We can do anything we want until someone tells us we can’t,” Luis said.
Under any other circumstances, he would have pulled Luis off the stage and taken him home. But for some reason he couldn’t explain, he was just as caught up in the moment as Luis was. He’d done a more than a few risky things in his life, but never anything like this. So he reached down and slipped his hands into Luis’s pants, and then he pulled them all the way down to Luis’s ankles.
When Luis was naked, he kicked off his briefs and stretched his arms all the up in the air.
His erection stood straight and his back arched. By this time, the guys below them were pounding their fists on the bar, begging Jase to remove his underwear, too. So Luis turned and reached for the waistband of Jase’s black briefs. He yanked them down Jase’s legs so fast Jase’s dick jerked and hit Luis on the cheek. After that, Luis went down on his knees, right on the stage, and pulled the briefs off Jase’s feet. While Luis rubbed the side of his face against Jase’s hairy thighs, Jase pulled off his black shirt and threw it back over his shoulder. It landed on some guy’s shoulder. The guy lifted it high in the air and waved it back and forth with a grin on his face.
Jase closed his eyes and rocked his hips in circles. They were both fully erect by then and Luis was holding Jase’s dick in the palm of his right hand. When one guy at the bar shouted, “Suck him off, baby,” Luis stood up and wrapped his arms around Jase’s shoulders. He pressed his body up against Jase’s body and whispered into Jase’s ear. “The room is starting to spin. Can we leave now? I don’t want to have sex in front of all these men. The show is over.”
Jase rubbed the small of his naked back and kissed him on the cheek. “Of course we can leave.” He was glad Luis had said something first, because Jase had no intention of having sex in front of a large group of men. He’d already done enough in one night to send him straight to hell.
“I’m not sure how I’m going to get off the stage, though,” Luis said. “I think I’ve had a little too much to drink. I might have to hold on to your dick all the way home.” Then he hiccupped and rested his head against Jase’s chest.
Jase had an idea. “Just wrap your legs around my waist and I’ll carry you off.”