Friday, July 6, 2012

Candy Flip

The  burgundy Silver Shadow Rolls Royce stopped short. It's hand built ton of steel, polished Walnut, lambskin, chrome didn't shudder by the quick stop but rather the rear lunged forward.. The party inside continued.  The driver, a well dressed, if overly groomed young man, heavily doused in Hermes eau de verte and rather gothic in black suede from Bergdorf-Goodman, had been enlisted by the owner of the car to drive when the owner had uncorked a third bottle. Not being completely sober nor used to driving such a large car the young man found finding the right alley while driving the beauty to be rather a challenge.  The three in the rear found staying dry and awake rather a challenge.  "I think it's this alley, I can hear the back beat...listen, thump, thump, thump, yes this is it", he moved the Rolls across the wet lanes and sped down the narrow dark alley.  Yes this was it.  The crowds of overdressed women and gender bending muscle boys lining either side of the alley were all he needed to confirm that the Club was here.  The driver, realizing there would be no place to park momentarily turned his head to the rear to announce that fact and in that split second rear ended a stopped black Towncar.   A  portly well dressed middle aged man, someone they'd mock as B & F, bounced out of the rear, yelling at the top of his voice, a too handsome and shirtless muscled younger man left the Towncar's passenger side.

 The Rolls driver, cocky and confident of at least the Silver Shadow's look in the alley, yelled out the window to the portly man "move your rental,  No...no.. not you sweetheart, looking at the bemused  muscled shirtless man,  the limo"...the line garnered a few laughs  from the onlooking crowd and the Rolls driver laid on the timbre of a 250,000.00 car's horn for added drama.  Club security approached and the middle aged man jumped back into the Towncar, as the shirtless muscled man grabbed his leather jacket from the car.   The man said " good...you can hike it home...north is that way.'  The driver of the Rolls, surprised by the ditching of hot man was taken aback as the young man approached his window and said, "Dude that was my date for tonight"  The driver replied," that troll?'.  Look stud it's different in Santa Rosa, DL is a meal ticket not a lifestyle".  The burly security team were now running down the alley and the driver said,  I'm sorry, quick you better hop in, the gaurds leave us alone,  baby huey in back is a known spender". "SWEET! I'm down,  the muscle man jumped in and the driver pushed a series of buttons to lock doors, roll up windiows, dim lights, and turn up music. " Wow this is really soft said the muscled man to the driver," Feel the carpet it's 14 ply virgin lambs wool, I always keep my shoes off.   The muscle man offered his hand and said "Jojohn well actually Sid.  It's because.....the driver interrupted. no worries friend in clubland I'm Helen, actually it's Larry but when I club with my the queen passedout in the back I always go by Helen, it's a nom de demi-mode.  The Commercial Bankers I work with are cool but the clients are on the squarer side of hip".  I like you replied the shirtless man,  I'm a firefighter, well an E.M.T. i n Rosa and keep this below the radar.  Ha not if you get into anymore fender benders in front of hot clubs it won't.

 The clubs security man knocked on the window, an urban gorilla in black carrying a falshlight.  Everything o.k. Helen?'  Yes it's chill, any parking?  Pull up to the front.   I'll let them know to let you in, the gorilla talked into his walkie taklie and a craxked reply came back affirming the spot.. Sid said you must be important, No Not at all they like, a Rolls or three at the front. and put up with the stooge in backs antics, this is his mom's Rolls and he lives with her.  The threesome in back has passed out thanks  to a quart of cheap Popov gin.  The three, one a  fat  20 something and two effemante twikies had taken a 'disco nap'.Which really meant they had passed out.

Sid said to Larry. Bro don't park in front, park on the dark side ,I took a hit of E with that dork and I'm seriously hard and horny,  I'm married but if you are into it I'll blow you, I got to get a load off."   Larry replied. Into it? hell yeah, I've never had a Fireman,  Sid said I'm an Emt and volunteer for Cal Fire,  Larry  started to beat Sid off through his jeans and Sid mindful of how they met said,  Dude no offense but with your driving skills you need to park first.  Larry laughed.

The car parked, Sid took control and within 5 minutes both were naked and Sid was happily banging away at his new friends ass.  Within 15 minutes the two were half dressed and running into the Club.  Sid grabbed Larry as they passed a Men's room sign and steered him into a stall.  Larry said DRUGS? in a rather hopeful voice and Sid replied "sorry son the E and me being a country boy means your hole is required again.  Larry laughed and  said "whoa rear ending that limo has made my night". In no time he was astride his new friend in a stall and holding his face as each stared into each others eyes and Side relentlessly bounced him up and down on his cock.  "You have a sweet ass Larry", You have talents too Sid,you should flip and come to my team this sweet ass could be yours. Sid laughed and said like candy from a baby...yeah as Larry shot on Sids rock hard abs,.. candy flip.

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