Danny giggled softly and sat roughly on the man's lap, wrapping his arms around the man's neck. He smirked and pushed his ass down slightly, making a grinding motion against his cock. He leaned in a little, his lips brushing slightly against the guy's. He chuckled mischievously when the guy leaned in for a kiss, a flash of disappointment crossing his face when Danny pulled away.
"Ahah, I'm a stripper, not your damn slut." Danny said with a small smile, pushing the guy back into the cushioned chair more.
"Mmm...I like you..." The man replied, his hands running up Danny's back, his fingers soon tangling into his orange hair.
"Yeah yeah." He rolled his eyes playfully and moved his ass around in a slow motion, feeling the guy immediately start to harden under him. Danny got up when the dude started to get touchy with the thong. He started to dance in a slow circle, his hips swaying side to side. He ran his fingers through his hair, biting his lip in attempt to be sexy, and rubbed himself gently through the thong.
A few minutes passed by and the two of them were interrupted by the alarm going off. "Mm..Okay man, your times up." Danny said, baking away from the couch so he could get up. He couldn't help but chuckle when he seen the helpless, unsatisfied look on his face before he went to leave.
"If I pay you more, can we continue thisss?" He asked, almost whining. "Nope. I'm sorry. Come back later or something and I mightttt make things quicker."
The man left and 1 of the 3 managers came in, leaning against the door frame.
"He pay you good, Danny?"
Danny just shrugged a little and sighed, handing him the money he had just earned.
"Danny...." He sighed softly and handed him back the money. "You need to stop letting these men treat and pay you like you're cheap trash. You work your fucking ass off just to give these wankers what they want. All they can pay you in is fives and tens?"
"Ben, sir, it's okay. I'm still getting enough to pay my rent and buy my food. Sometimes I get a rich guy and he shoves 50's or 100's down my thong...."
Ben just shook his head and crossed his arms over his chest. "That's not the point, Danny...You're my hardest, and might I add, favorite worker. I don't wanna see you fucking dead in a ditch somewhere....Okay?.." Ben said, almost immediately regretting it. Danny's gonna know now....He's gonna know I like him. Fuck!
"Okay...I'll try to get them to pay me more now and I'll holler if anyone of them tries anything after I'd hit em."
Danny soon found himself relaxing into Ben's chest, the boys arms tightly around his torso.
"...Alright, get back to work."
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I walked into my house and seen my wife and kids sitting on the couch, watching TV. I smiled softly and shut the door, walking over to them. I stood behind my wife and leaned down, kissing her neck gently. "Hey babe." She smiled and turned her head to kiss me. "Hey. How was work?"
"It was okay."
He sighed and climbed over the back of the couch and sat beside her. "I'm honestly starting to worry about this guy named Danny....Like, he doesn't give a single fuck what people do to him. I'm gonna start making him work the pole so he dosent have to be in a closed in, private space worrying about some fuck hurting him."
Their son walked out from the kitchen and made one of the younger kids get off the couch and sat beside his dad.
"Dad? Are you sure you're not gay?"
"Okay, Jason, stop. You KNOW I don't support that shit and you're lucky I'm accepting you. If you weren't my son, I honestly probably would not fucking talk to you."
"Oh Ben. Stop it." Samantha said, frowning. "I have a question though." She smiled.
"Yeah?" Ben asked, not sure he wanted to know it.
"If you're not at least bisexual, then why do you work at a gay club 21 hours a day? Hmm? Answer that one for us."
Ben just got up and walked to the kitchen, ignoring the question completely. He ran his fingers through his hair and got out the steaks, pre-heating the oven. Someone knocked on the door and he walked over to it, opening it to see Danny.
"Danny?! What the hell are you doing here??" He whispered.
"Honey? Who is it?"
"No one! I'll be back in a second." He closed the door and walked outside onto the porch, seeing that Danny was still in his work clothes that were kinda ripped up for some reason.
"Is everything alright?"
Danny ran shakey fingers through his hair and shook his head, looking down. Ben seen that the boy was shaking and and took off his jacket, putting it around Danny's shoulders. He took Danny's hand and walked inside.
"Samantha! Come hither!"
She walked into the kitchen and looked at the boy beside him. "Oh. Hi." She smiled. "Baby, this is Danny. Can he, like, stay the night?..."
"Of course he can. Is everything okay?"
"Umm...No.."
Danny stood there awkwardly, wishing Ben's wife would go away already.Ben's face hardened when a young boy, probably around 15 or 16, walked into the kitchen. He just smiled at his dad before looking at Danny.
"Do you think my dads hot?"
Ben face palmed and blushed deeply, quickly dragging Danny up the stairs to the guest bedroom."I am so so sorry about them. Jesus fucking Christ they embarrass the shit out of me..." Danny looked around the room, a small smile on his lips.
"How many kids do you have?"
"15. 12, and 3. I have twin boy's."
"Aww. That's so cuteeeeeee!"
Ben smiled and chuckled softly, "Yeah, I guess. You can sit down if you want. You'll be sleeping here tonight." Danny nodded and took the jacket off, laying it on the arm of the chair. Ben's eyes slowly traveled up and down Danny's body, feeling himself biting his lip gently. God damn Danny was hot... Danny sat on the bed and looked at Ben who was staring at him like he was 2 seconds away from devouring every inch of his body. He cleared his throat and Ben's face flushed.
"Y-you seen me, didn't you?..."
Danny smiled and chuckled, nodding. "Yeah."
"Ughhh....I'm sorry..."
"No, don't be. It's okay."
He sat beside Danny and looked him in the eyes. "Can I ask you a serious question?"
"Of course."
"How do I tell my wife and kids that I'm gay and that I swear I wasn't using her as a cover-up?"
"You...You're gay?"
"Are you really asking me that after the look I just gave you?"
"Yeah..Sorry. Took me by suprise...."
"Can I kiss you?"
"Yes.."
Ben scooted closer to Danny and leaned in slowly, placing a small kiss on his lips. Danny's body tensed a little bit he ignored it. He was finally fucking kissing Ben Bruce. Ben soon had him pinned down on the bed, the heat between them getting hotter and hotter. (Meaning they were getting horny. xD)
Ben deepened the kiss and felt his jeans start to tighten in the front. He felt fumbling fingers trying to quickly pull off his belt. Danny sighed deeply in frustration, still trying to get the belt off. Ben grinned and sat up, helping him, them pulled off his shirt afterwards.
He kissed him more, now using lots of tongue and teeth. He moved his mouth to Dannys neck, kissing and biting it gently. Danny let out a low moan and blushed deeply.
*They're naked now.*
Danny buried his face in the crook of Ben's neck, whimpering softly as he slowly pushed in. He stopped halfway, giving muscles time to relax. Ben tightened his grip around Danny's ankles and slammed into him rest of the way, causing him to scream out in pleasure and pain. He kissed Danny deeply, causing his moans to be muffled, and slammed into him once more.
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"Ughhh...mom! Is dad watching porn?" Justin yelled from the living room. She walked to the bottom of the steps and listened. "No, but I think I know what he is doing." She headed upstairs and pushed the bedroom door open slowly.
"HAH! I KNEW YOU WEREN'T STRAIGHT, BEN! I'M NOT EVEN MAD THAT YOU'RE FUCKING HIM! OH MY GOD." She yelled loudly.
"Be quiet!!" He hissed out between gritted teeth. She smirked and turned around, leaving the room. He thrusted harder and faster into Danny, causing the boy to throw his head back in pleasure. After Ben had hit his prostate a few times, he felt an orgasm coming on.
"B-Ben!!" He cried out, the wave of pleasure hitting him like a fucking train. He came hard, moaning loudly as he did. Ben breathed heavily and came deeply inside of Danny. "Fu-fuck! ...." He let Danny's legs fall to the bed and panted softly, pulling out slowly. He fell down beside Danny and bit his lip hard, leaned over, and kissed him. Danny kissed back and just smiled dorkishly.
"Thanks for taking my virginity, by the way."
