5 Stories of 'Male-On-Male' Erotica: Teenage Teasers and Mature Studs

"Ok, big spender. I'll make you a deal." He traces a finger down Matty's chest, sliding down his stomach, curling around the waist band of his jeans with just a finger tip disappearing inside trying to find the throbbing tip tucked away down there. "All night for three hundred, anything you want, and I do mean anything, for as long as you want, but... I have to get something out of it too."
'Don't worry on that score, you'll definitely get something out of it. You can bet your balls on that."
"But you don't know what I want yet."
Matty lets out a soft breath as the kid leans in, sliding his tongue along his ear and sucking the lobe into his mouth. He glances around quickly, but no one in the club pays them a split-second of notice; this is run of the mill for this place and no one gives a fuck. Half the guys in there are doing the same thing, making out at the tables, so one more couple isn't going to make much difference.
"Okay," he says quietly. "What do you want?"
"You'll see when we get there," the kid replies, slipping his hand up to Matty's neck, smoothing up to cup his jaw and push his tongue deeper into his ear, "But I'm sure you'll enjoy it."
Matty can't guess and can't ask, trying not to lose his cool as his prick swell and tightens. They're still in the club after all, and there's no backroom here. He wouldn't do it in a dirty club anyway. He has his standards.
"ShitCome on," he says, regaining his composure as he grabs his hand.
They look like every other horny couple as Matty practically drags the kid out of the club. He doesn't care about who the kid had been talking to earlier, who's drink it was that the kid had fetched from the bar. It doesn't matter now. This boy was his for the night and he was determined to enjoy every inch he could push up him.

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