Roman's sexy, tough Latino thug looks, with his long braided..
🕑 Added 2023-07-30 12:48:39 +0000 UTC
Roman's sexy, tough Latino thug looks, with his long braided hair, beard, and tattoos made him a popular male stripper at the woman only club. He stripped every weekend night and took home thousands in tips, Roman loved teasing and flirting with the women. They went wild for his sexy, muscular Latino body, firm, round ass cheeks, and impressive cock. They screamed in excitement as his eight inch cock grew rock hard. The women groped and fondled him as he danced up against them, gravitating his powerful hips, humping them. As the women slipped dollar bills into his jockstrap and black boots, he rewarded them by pulling out his thick cock and smooth heavy balls.
While Roman danced and the women went wild, the lone male in the audience sat at the bar drinking a beer from a bottle, watching the show. Frank was impressed by Roman’s charisma and charm, the way he paid attention to each woman, despite their size or age. The thug looking stud was graceful but masculine as he moved his tight muscular, but athletic, body. The older man watched Roman finish his act with a slow sexy lap dance against an overweight black woman. He gave her a passionate kiss before pulling his pure white jockstrap over his hard cock and strutted backstage, his flawless, smooth ass flexing as he moved.
“See you later,” Roman yelled back at the security guard of the club as he exited from the back door.
It was one in the morning and the only cars in the parking lot were the club’s staff. He had dressed in his leather jacket, a pair of well fitting jeans, and boots. He wore no shirt under the jacket and the night breeze brushed his nipples. The silver barbell piercing on his right nipple and the gold chains around his neck reflected in the moonlight against his tan olive skin. Roman was busy counting the cash he received as tips. He smirked at himself at the various phone numbers that were slipped to him among dollar bills. Roman was so absorbed that he didn’t see the taller, older man, until he bumped into him.
“Oh, sorry, didn’t see you,” Roman looked up at Frank.
The Hispanic stud didn’t recognize Frank in the darkness and tried to pull away when the older man touched his shoulders. However, suddenly as his leather jacket was eased down his bare shoulders, Roman felt so relaxed at the man’s touch. The touch was that of a lover, gentle, caring. The street smart tough thug facade faded as Frank wrapped his arm around the 5’8 Latin Adonis’s shoulders and guided him to the nearby luxury car. Frank was such a gentleman as he opened the passenger door for the younger man. As soon as Roman got into the car, he slipped off his jacket and slid back into the soft, expensive leather. When Frank got into the driver seat, he reach over and stroked the back of Roman's neck. Roman looked at the man with a look of devotion and love. He offered no resistance as the older man took the wad of cash from his hands. Frank then pulled the sexy stud into a kiss. Roman’ thick luscious lips felt so good against his. As they kissed Frank explored Roman’s shredded torso. Roman in return moaned into Frank’s mouth as his jeans were unbuttoned. He lifted his hips, helping the man to pull the jeans down. Frank was pleased that the stripper still wore the pure white jockstrap that drove the hundreds of women crazy. The older man pulled away and smiled as he started the car. As Frank drove, Roman leaned further back in the seat and closed his eyes. He fell asleep to Frank’s calming voice and gentle touch on his muscular thighs. Roman didn’t wake until Frank pulled the car up to the large impressive mansion.
“Wake up, baby we're home,” Frank gently shook Roman awake.
Roman opened his eyes and looked at the older man in pure bliss and love. He then followered Frank into the house in only his boots and jockstrap. Roman felt so submissive and docile around the older man as he was led into the large master bedroom and pushed down on the large king size bed. He looked up and their eyes met while Frank undressed. Frank’s body was heavier, softer, and hairier than the Latin muscle God’s body but Roman continued to look up at his lover in devotion. Once Frank was naked Roman sat on the edge of the bed and leaned forward, wrapping his full, sexy lips around the fat cock head. He looked up at the older man with his big dark puppy dog eyes, looking for approval. Frank gripped Roman’s braids and began to fuck the stripper’s sexy mouth. Roman’s head was bobbing on and off the cock as he gagged on it. Once Roman coated the cock with his drool and saliva, Frank pushed Roman back on his back. Frank then pulled off Roman’s boots and peeled the jockstrap down the thick legs. Once released Roman’s cock stood straight out, throbbing. Frank then climbed on the top of the younger man. Roman instantly wrapped his powerful legs around Frank, pulling him into him. Frank's huge cock felt so good inside Roman’s manhole, Roman rode the man’s cock all night and loved it as he came hard multiple times.
Roman woke up with Frank spooned up behind him. The older man’s cock was pressed between Roman firm sexy ass cheeks. Roman eased out from Frank’s arms and quietly got out of bed. He could find only his tiny, pure white jockstrap on the bedroom floor. He reached down and pulled them up his thick legs and over his sore ass. Roman then walked into the kitchen. He planned to make his lover and him some coffee. He felt the dull pain of a night of getting fucked up the ass and the cum leaking from his ass and running down his wide hamstrings. However, he felt so good and contented. On the countertop he saw his cellphone with text notifications. Curious, the street tough Hispanic god picked it up. The angry texts were from a Clairata. The woman was scolding him for not calling her back. He didn’t remember the name, but a part of him felt like he should know her. The more he read the texts and tried to remember the more his head began to hurt. Was the Latina woman that was texting his girlfriend? Was he In reality straight? Was the man who sent the night fucking his ass his lover? He put his hand to his face. His head was throbbing. Roman remembers he works as a stripper at a popular nightclub. Does he enjoy flirting and having sex with women? Roman stood up straight, gripping the countertop behind him.
“What up, babe,” Frank came up behind Roman and placed his hands on the Latin stud’s beautiful, jock framed ass.
Roman jumped at the touch.
“Who am I,” Roman asked, confused and unsure of himself.
Frank merely smiled. He wasn’t unphased by Roman’s question. Instead he continued to stroke the muscular, well developed buttocks. Roman’s ass was firm and round. They were chiseled from hours of squats and deadlifts.
“You are my boy toy,” Frank laughed as he placed one hand on the back of Roman’s head, stroking the neatly braided hair.
“I’m your boy toy,” Roman was more confused. “Who is Clairata?”
Frank laughed, “she is an overzealous fan. You love to tease the women at the club and sometimes you play the straight role a little too well for the women.”
Frank kissed the thick cords of muscles on Roman’s neck as his hands caressed and stroked the braided hair and perfect sculpted ass. Roman’s headache faded as he accepted Frank’s story. It felt so much better not to think and just obey. Roman let out a deep lustful moan as Frank gripped his braided hair and then pushed him over the countertop. All thought and worries fade from the male stripper’s mind as Fran’s pressed his cock between the plump ass cheeks.
“Just relax,” Frank whispered into Roman’s ear as he pushed into the still cum lubed boypussy.
“Yes, feel so gooood,” Roman moaned as he was once again fucked.
Frank smirked at his mind fucked boy toy as he gripped the waistband of the jockstrap and began to thrust in and out of the ruined hole. Roman’s eyes rolled back into his head. Frank’s cock felt so good pounding his prostate. He couldn’t understand why he would ever want to fuck a woman when getting fucked by another man felt so much more better, Roman groaned as he started to cum inside the white jockstrap. His cum soaked through the thin material of the pouch and ran down his muscular legs. Frank continued to fuck him with a smirk on his face. After he is done, the straight Latin stripper won’t have any memories of his former life. Roman is going to be the perfect cash cow, performing for men and women and obediently giving all of his tips to Frank.
