Liam loves the
life of being a go-go boy—dancing, partying, constant adoration from hot
clients. The only thing he has to worry about is if he’s using the right moves
as he grinds to the beat to win the affection of the highest tippers.
But tonight,
there’s a new patron at Club 21—Ryan, a dream hunk and former porn celebrity—and
he’s got eyes for Liam, and Liam alone. A private dance is a no-touch affair,
but when Ryan rents Liam for half an hour all for himself, the experience
forever changes how Liam sees his life in the club.
We’re the go-go
boys of Club 21. We dance, we fuel fantasies, and we give ourselves to the
beat. We bump, we grind, and before each shift we have a jerk off competition;
the order in which we cum determines who gets the most desirable dance
platform.
Normally, I
shoot first, earning me the prime spot by the DJ. Ken usually comes shortly
after me; he claims I get him excited. Lance, our new guy, he’s always last and
ends up with the crappy spot by the pool tables.
Today, I decided
to try something different—a strategy, if you will—to teach Lance an important
lesson about being a go-go boy. I yanked down the front of my shorts and let my
cock hang out, then grabbed it in my fist, stroking up and down the shaft. In
front of me, Liam and Ken stood with their shorts tucked under their balls as
they pumped with vigor.
I held back,
loosening my grip just a bit, but still keeping it tight enough to stay hard
and throbbing. I grunted and faked an impending climax, hoping it would give
the other guys incentive to rush to completion.
The faking
worked. Ken groaned and numerous rockets of hot, white cum launched from his
cock. His load splattered on the tiled floor, like some abstract painter’s
creation, a wad of it dropping on my toes.
“Sorry, Liam,”
Ken said as he came down from that high of orgasm. I doubted Ken was actually
sorry—he was definitely the bad boy of our trio. He drank, partied, and had a
high-octane sex drive.
I looked at the
cum on my feet and then winked at him. “Ken, you sick fucker. You can lick it
off.”
He stuck his
tongue out at me, then crossed his arms and watched Lance and I battle to the
finish. I kept stroking, making my effort look convincing. Lance fixed me with
his usual cocky stare. Lust glazed his eyes too, no doubt fuelled by the
actions of his fist.
“Uhhh...” Lance
groaned as his cock fired off a dozen good bullets of cum, showering across the
diamond-tile floor. Fuck, he could shoot a mean load.
Lance had joined
us three weeks ago and I didn’t know too much about him. He was a quiet jock, a
much better fit than Aaron, the airhead twink who he’d replaced. Having a jock
in our small group was good for bringing in more customers. Ken and I were well-toned
and we all had boyish charm—it was part of the job, after all—but Lance’s body
was hard and toned, and packed with an impressive array of muscle. And boy,
could he dance.
I didn’t realize
I’d stopped stroking until Ken said, “You planning on coming?”
I shrugged,
letting go of my cock. “I don’t think it’s happening tonight...probably
shouldn’t have tugged it this afternoon.”
Ken snorted.
“Whatever.” He swiped a bead of cum from his dick and licked it off, then
tugged up his shorts and headed to the staff bathroom to grab paper towels.
Lance and I
pulled up our shorts too. I smiled at him, trying to give my best look of
sheepish defeat.
“That was on
purpose, wasn’t it?” He asked.
I leaned in
close to him. “Yeah. Now, why do you think I did it?”
“Hmm...are you
trying to teach me another one of your go-go boy secrets?”
I grabbed my
thick bulge and gave it a shake for him. “See this?”
Lance looked
down at my basket and bit his lip, then reached in his shorts and adjusted
himself. “Mmm. I get it. Don’t come so you’ve got a bigger bulge.”
“The bigger the
bulge, the bigger the tips, no matter where you dance. I’ll prove it to you. I
plan to make a killing tonight. Tomorrow, you can try and do the same. I bet
you’ll make more than your usual thirty-seven bucks.”
Ken came back
with the paper towels and started wiping up the cum. He paused and looked up at
us. I think he knew we had cut off a conversation upon his return. “Boys?”
I looked at
Lance—he would keep a straight face if I lied. “We’re talking about bulges,” I
said.
A wicked grin
crossed Ken’s lips as he wiped more cum up from the floor, then from my foot.
“Bulges are one of my favorite things to talk about.” He tossed the paper
towels in the wastebasket. “Are we talking about a particular bulge?”
Lance looked as
if he’d been caught red-handed with porn. “Liam’s.”
“Oh...in that
case, that’s definitely a bulge I like.” Ken grabbed the front of my tight
shorts, groping my cock and balls.
I swatted his
hand away. “No touching unless you’re tipping. You know the rules.”
Ken laughed and
swiftly turned around. He slapped my ass as he passed me. “I like your butt
better than your bulge, anyway.”
I enjoyed this first part of the of this sexy M/M serial. Lance is new to stage, but agreed to do it because he has a crush on Liam. Liam is clueless to Lance's feelings, and grabs Ryan's attention with his dancing. Liam's private dance with Ryan is quick and hot. Can't wait to see how this love triangle works out in the end.
From Starbucks to eBook – Cameron D James
Readers and bloggers often ask writers
if characters are based on real people.
Every author has their own writing process and methods, but for myself,
characters are never based on people I know.
There is a slight exception for Bump and
Grind, the first in my new five-part series, Go-Go Boys of Club 21.
A writing friend and I like to hang out
in coffee shops to hammer away at our keyboards. We know all of the coffee shops in the cities
with the cutest baristas, as well as knowing which ones are optimal for working
and which ones make the best coffee.
Where we go depends on our mood – do we want eye candy, productivity, or
a damn good cup of coffee?
We usually choose eye candy.
There’s one Starbucks location in
particular that used to have the hottest guys we’d ever seen, so we would
frequent it often. (Since then, all the
cute guys have left, but we’ve since found our new eye candy Starbucks.) Over our many visits to work at that
Starbucks and surreptitiously watch the twink baristas, we, for some reason,
came to refer to the cutest one as a go-go dancer. Perhaps we were hoping to see him in his
underwear dancing to the beat in a sweaty club.
One cold and dreary Saturday morning, I
had to drive my writer friend to university.
He’d had a rough sleep, hadn’t had breakfast or coffee, and was already
late for his class. But he needed
Starbucks. We darted into the drive thru
for this particular Starbucks, made our order, and drove around the building to
find a line up of seven cars in front of us.
We swore profusely.
Being late, we were understandably upset
by this line-up. My friend said, “The
only thing that will make this day better is if our go-go dancer is working the
drive thru.”
Finally, we go around the final corner
of the building and not only is our favourite barista working the drive thru,
but he’s leaning out of the window and doing a little dance!
All frustrations melted away. A huge smile spread across my friend’s
face. Our go-go dancer was there to save
the day.
The characters that inhabit Bump and
Grind are not based on anyone, but the series, Go-Go Boys of Club 21, is
inspired by our go-go-boy-like barista.
I took our little fantasy and ran with it.
And if that barista truly was a go-go
dancer, I would go to the club a lot
more often. ;)
Cameron D. James
is a life-long lover of books, voraciously reading everything from the classics
to sci-fi, romance to science and nature, and thrillers to erotica.
Understandably, a love of books led to a love of writing, having penned his
first story in grade seven (about stolen baseball cards). Having written
millions of words by now, Cameron now focusses on one of his favourite genres —
gay erotica.
Cameron is a fan
of Star Trek, having seen every episode of every series (including the animated
series) and every movie at least twice. In addition to Star Trek, Cameron also
loves physical exercise and seeing how far he can push his body. He’s taken
kickboxing, Bikram hot yoga (that’s the super hot and tough one), diving,
personal training at the gym, and likes his regular Wii workouts (seriously,
they’re a lot more intense than they look).
Other interests
include listening to electronica music (particularly Armin Van Buuren),
puttering around the house (and attempting to grow a garden), and gawking at
cute twink baristas at the various coffee shops where’s he’s such a regular
that he’s known by first name.
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