5. Striptease/ High Heels

What a fucking day. Guido had a long day of work, boring, exhausting, work. He packed up his stuff for the day, ready to relax. He didn't enjoy his job but, it got the bills paid. He started leaving the building, letting out a deep sigh of solace. He walks to his car and unlocks it, getting in and starting it. Mista started to drive off, thinking about how he was going to burn off some steam. He didn't feel like watching a movie or listening to music. He had a better idea in mind, one he usually calls to when he needed to unwind. He started to make his way to his beloved safe haven.

He drives through the night, feeling his pants tighten in anticipation. The place he's heading to is La Guardia, an elegant, gay strip club. Not only is it a strip club, but it also seconds as a brothel. He loves spending rough and lonely nights there, it gets him through life. He especially loved to spend time with his special, little dancer. He smiled widely. The boy was a joy to spend time with, he was truly a blessing to the older man. Guido pulled into the parking lot of the club, parking his car. He grabbed his wallet and got out of his car, locking it and heading towards the club.

His heart was racing, he was ecstatic. He put his wallet in his pocket and went inside the gorgeous building. He was immediately hit with the smell of alcohol and vibrant lights. The atmosphere full of testosterone and sex. He walked through the club, making his way to the bar. He leaned against the counter and waited. "Glad to see you again, Mista." he heard a don't voice say to him. He looked at the blonde beauty and smiled. "What can I say? I have to show my favorite boys some love." Guido says with a chuckle.

The blonde stripper, know as Gold Experience, grabbed a glass and filled it with bourbon, sliding it to the taller man. "Well, we enjoy your company." the dancer said with a giggle. "Aerosmith should be out in ten minutes, should I tell him your here?" Mista took a swig from his drink and smiled. "Nah, let it be a surprise." he said to GE, shooting him a wink before looking at the stage. Gold Experience smiled and continued working the bar. Guido continued his drink, watching the lights above the stage flash orange. He smirked and set the glass on the counter before making his way to the stage.

As he walked, the small, girlish, beauty that Mista came to see sexily walked to the edge of the stage. The small boy was a fan favorite, everyone came to see him. He heard the crowd cheer for the boy, making the little dancer smiling to the crowd. He blew kisses to the men surrounding his stage, making them swoon. He got on his knees and ran his hands up his body. He reached out and caressed the cheek of one of the men before standing back up and strutting to the pole. Mista let out a deep breath, this was gonna be great. The small dancer, know as Aerosmith, wrapped his small, soft hands around the pole. He began to grind against it while flipping his hair back. Mista watched as the men started to swipe bills at the dancer.

Aerosmith wrapped a leg around the pole and slowly spun around it, his lacey panties showing from under his skintight, orange, latex mini skirt. He laughed softly before climbing the pole and lifting a leg above his head. He wrapped it around the pole and flipped his body upside down. The stage was covered in a layer of money, prompting the boy to go more extreme. He swung around the pole and flipped back on his feet. He turned his back to the crowd before swinging his hips and shaking his ass. He looked through the crowd to see everyone's reactions, his eyes widened. He saw Mista amongst the sea of people. He knew what that meant, he got excited at the thought of spending time with him.

He winked at the man before resting his hands at the hem of his skirt. He looked at the crowd and teasingly began to pull it up, the men looking intently at the boy. He giggled and pulled it up to his crotch. He pulled it back down and shook his head at the crowd, earning groans of desperation. Aerosmith's time was up so he began to walk off the stage. He stopped for a moment and bent over, running a hand up to his ass. He smacked his ass and stood back up, continuing his departure. He heard the men whispering about him, he loved it when they did that. The small dancer made his way to the break room but was stopped by Moody Blue's.

"You have a customer, go wait in room five." the tall, sexy goth stated to Aerosmith before smiling and walking off. The boy higher and made his way to room five. He went inside and closed the door. He was excited, he loved servicing his customers. He was always a sex fiend, and this job only made it worse. He sat on the dark, orange bed in the room and looked around. This was his special room, each dancer had their own room. His was covered in lots of orange, it was his favorite color after all. He looked at his collection of sex toys that surrounded him. Dildos, handcuffs, whips, vibrators, you name it. He picked at his long, orange, and glittery nails in anticipation. After a few minutes, the door opened.

He sat up swiftly and watched as his favorite client walked in. "I'm glad to see you, Mista." he said sincerely. The man smiled and locked the door, making his way towards the boy. "I'm glad to see you too, I've been thinking about you a lot." Guido responded. The truth of his statement dripping from the words. Aerosmith blushed and stood up, walking to Mista. He ran his hands up the man's body and looked into his eyes. "I'm glad I'm on your mind." the small dancer leaned up and kissed Guido's neck, the man moaning softly in response. "I had a rough day of work, I had to come see you to blow off some steam." Mista said while sliding his hands to the boy's soft, thick ass and squeezing it. The boy moaned. "I'll be happy to help." He pushed Mista over to the bed and sat him down.

Mista smirked and sat back, getting prepared for the show. Aerosmith stood in front of him, his beautiful violet eyes glued to the man's chocolate brown ones. He started to feel himself up, his full hips moving side to side. He slid his hands to his revealing blacktop. He trailed his hands to the back and played with the zipper. He slowly unzipped his top and let it sink to the ground. Mista felt his cock hardening, it practically burst through his pants. The boy looked at the man's stiff, clothed member and smiled. He turned around and bent over, his hands moving to his skirt. He started to slowly pull it down, revealing his panties to Guido.

He threw the skirt to the side and stood straight up. He looked at Mista and began playing with his panties. He softly tugged on them and giggled, Mista bit his lip roughly and started to palm his cock. The boy pulled his panties off and threw them to Mista, the man catching them and smiling. Aerosmith walked to Mista. He stood in between his legs and sunk to his knees, his thigh-high boots protecting his delicate skin. He undid the desperate man's pants and pulled his rock, hard cock out. He looked in the man's eyes and licked his lips, his hand slowly stroking Mista. Guido moaned softly and watched the boy. He watched as the boy kissed his tip and licked down his shaft. He watched as the boy nuzzled his face against Mista's balls and licked them. He placed a hand on the dancer's head and intertwined his fingers in the boy's thick, black locks. Aero swiftly took the man's thick, long cock into his small, wet mouth.

His talented tongue swirling around the tip. Guido pulled on the boy's hair, the want to fuck the dancer's precious face making him sensitive. Aero bobbed his head up and down on Guido's cock. He tasted the salty precum and hollowed his cheeks, giving it a couple of rough sucks. Mista moaned loudly and started thrusting into the boy's mouth, causing him to gag softly. Aero looked into Mista's eyes, tears prickling the corners of his purple orbs. He swallowed the saliva that quickly pooled into his mouth. Mista placed his other hand in the boy's hair and pushed his head down, the boy's nose nuzzling into the man's musky, curly pubic hair. He placed his hands on Mista's thighs and roughly sucked on his cock, causing the man to curse and groan in pleasure.

Mista vigorously pounded his cock into the boy's abused throat. Aero moaned around the man's cock and began to massage his balls. Mista gave the boys mouth one final thrust before cumming into his throat. He pulled out of his mouth, thick ropes of cum shooting on the dancer's face. The boy giggled and swallowed the hot cum. They both panted and sat there for a moment. Mista smiled at the boy and pulled him up on the bed. Aero layer on his stomach and allowed Mista to pull his hips into the air. Mista sat behind the boy, admiring his perfect ass. He kissed the boy's ass before spreading him open. Aero gasped and moaned as Mista began to lick his tight asshole. He loved when Mista did this, almost as much as Mista loved doing it.

The man sucked his hole softly, swirling his tongue around the rim. He pushed his face further into the boy's ass and pushed his tongue inside of him. Aero gripped the orange, silky sheets tightly, his eyes closed tight. He relished in the feeling of Mista eating his ass, constant waves of pleasure shot through his body. Mista lifted his hand to the boy's hole and pushed a finger in, earning a sharp moan from the dancer. He continued to lick around the boy's hole as he fingered him. The overwhelming pleasure causing Aero to convulse. Mista pushed a second finger inside of the boy, beginning to stretch Aero's sensitive asshole open.

He began stroking his cock, taking in the beautiful sight below him. Aero drooled on the pillow below his face, his hole tightening around the larger man's fingers. Mista smiled and lined his tip with the boys now stretched hole, slowly pushing in. Aero buried his face in the pillow and gripped the sheets until his knuckles were white. "M-Mista...please...ple-ase..fuck..me...!" the boy whined. Mista didn't even wait until he was completely in before he started thrusting. He roughly slammed his cock into the boy, earning loud screams from the purple-eyed beauty. His asshole fluttered around Mista's cock, it throbbed in return. Guido placed one hand on the boy's head and grabbed the boy's hands with his other, painfully holding them against his back.

Aero, now completely defenseless and at Mista's mercy, cried out in intense pleasure, begging the man to fuck him harder and harder. "Yeah..ye-ah..fu-ck my assh-ole..destroy i-t..yeah..fuck m-e..fu-ck m-e like you ha-te me..!" he rambled on, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Mista leaned over Aero, delivering harsher, deeper thrusts. As he fucked the submissive boy, he bashed his prostate, earning an intense scream from Aero. "Ye-s there..hit it again..please..fu-ck plea-se..!" his tongue lolled out of his small mouth, resting against his plump, swollen lips. Mista was drunk from the sight, he couldn't take much more, he felt a knot in his stomach. Aero was fucked senseless, the only thing on his mind being Mista's cock deep in his ass.

He felt his climax coming, but he couldn't speak anymore. The only sounds coming from him being screams of pleasure and cries for more. After a few more vicious thrusts, Aero burst, his cum painting his stomach. Mista felt the boys asshole tighten around his cock, the feeling pushing him over the edge. He delivered three more harsh thrusts before cumming inside the boy. Got, thick ropes of cum shot deep inside the boys tight, abused ass, the cum making him feel full. Mista gave him a few more shallow thrusts before pulling out and laying next to him. They both huffed deeply, coming down from their shared high. Mista leaned over and kissed Aero on his soft lips, the boy kissing back. They didn't say another word to each other, they simply enjoyed the others company until they passed out.