*All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years old*
Robert and Thomas were excited about tonight. They had cleared a lot of money this month and had decided to celebrate tonight by ordering a boy-for-hire from a gay escort service. They had been lucky to grab a confirmed virgin before anyone else. The service charged an extra premium to the lucky man rich enough to pay for the privilege of being the first to fuck the boy's ass, whenever they had a virgin enter their service. This was going to be a night to remember. The two partners had even decided to play as if they were seducing the boy against his will. The service had said that it was no problem and that the boy would play his part as a straight boy. The videos and erotic pictures showing all of the boy's delectable assets were mouthwateringly good. Robert and Thomas had been looking forward to this all week. They had even selected an option in case they decided to keep the boy for a second night. It would be twice as expensive to extend the rent of the boy from their scheduled 1 night to an additional 24 hours, but they decided to keep that option open.
Sighing as I finally reached the last order of the night, I put the address into my phone's GPS map for directions. Luckily it was only a few minutes drive away. It was my senior year of high school and at 18 years old, I was lucky to be able to land the pizza delivery job. The tips alone were worth it. I also enjoyed the freedom of working alone. I only came back to the pizza parlor for additional orders and I didn't have to deal with anyone else's BS.
I was 5'8" and 140 lbs. I had blonde hair and blue eyes with fair skin. I wasn't a jock and didn't work out, but I considered and have been told that I was cute. Plus most girls and women occasionally remarked about the cuteness of my bubble butt. I wasn't necessarily scrawny, but I also didn't have any toned muscles either. The most active thing I did daily was yoga and I thought it kept me well enough in shape.
Despite my supposed cuteness, I really didn't date much. Considering I would be graduating in less than two months, I figured it was just as well. Maybe college would be different. As I pulled into what I thought was the driveway of my last delivery, I admired the privacy of the property. The house was situated in the woods and I couldn't see the neighbors' houses from the driveway or the house.
I grabbed the pizza and walked to the front door. After I rang the doorbell, I waited a few seconds before it was opened by a white middle-aged man. He had short brown hair and tanned skin. He was built like a football player or bodybuilder but had a friendly smile as he greeted me. He was dressed in comfortable khaki pants with a tight polo shirt. He checked his watch and smiled again as he remarked that he hadn't expected me to arrive so soon. Not knowing what to say, I just smiled and said that I had his pizza.
He then smiled wider and said, "Well, I guess I could eat. Come on in and I'll get your money."
I stepped inside as I handed him the pizza and he went to retrieve his wallet. As I waited, another man looking close to the first except for having reddish/blonde hair walked up from a different direction. He greeted me and also remarked on my speedy arrival. I smiled again but was slightly surprised due to my arriving 5 minutes over the 30-45 minute delivery time they had been quoted, but I wasn't going to argue, especially if they tipped well.
As the first man returned with my money and a very respectable tip, the second guy asked if I wanted to join them for a bite. I was done for the night and they had ordered one of my favorite pizzas. Despite it being frowned upon by management, I said sure. They welcomed me in and we sat at their dining room table, politely chatting while we ate. They introduced themselves as Robert and Thomas. They mentioned that they were partners and I didn't know if they meant life partners, business partners, or something else. Not being a homophobe and it being none of my business anyway, I didn't pry.
As we ate they asked about my job, school, plans for summer, and if I planned to go to college in the fall. I told them about everything and admitted to already receiving a full academic scholarship to the state college an hour away. I told them I wanted to major in business and possibly go after my MBA. They encouraged this and said that the business world could use more go-getters who could earn their place through intelligence and merit.
We had finished the pizza by then and they volunteered to show me around the house after I complimented the house and privacy of the property. They showed me all around the house: the custom kitchen, large dining room, basement turned workout room with steam room and sauna, the wrap-around deck with large hot tub and grill, and ending with the rec room. I complimented everything and offered occasional good opinions on certain things all while trying not to sound overly impressed or fake, but they seemed to enjoy my opinions. As the tour ended, Robert asked if I wanted to hang out and watch a movie or two, unless I had a hot date or something. I said that I didn't and looked at their huge flatscreen with surround sound system as I agreed to stay.
Thomas went to grab us a few more drinks as Robert selected a movie. I was pleasantly surprised when he asked if I liked "Magic Mike." I told him it was one of my favorites and we chose our spots on the couch to watch the movie as Thomas returned with our drinks. I thanked him and they both commented on it being nice to meet an 18-year-old who was polite and had good manners. We all laughed and I shrugged at the compliment. We then quieted down as we watched the movie.
The movie is funny and it wasn't long before we were laughing along, making snide jokes about the actors, commenting about the male stripper scenes. We were having a great time and they asked me which actors or actresses I found most attractive. I admitted that I usually wasn't attracted to most of Hollywood. This statement caused both guys to look at me as I explained, that even though I could find actors and actresses attractive, everyone and everything was so fake and they were all just attention whores that I didn't actually consider myself attracted to most of them. The guys both nodded and said they understood that and we went back to criticizing and critiquing the movie.
As the movie went on, Thomas through Robert under the bus when he admitted that Robert had worked as a male stripper in college to pay tuition. I was impressed and said he had the physique for it. This comment started us talking about who the best tippers were for male strippers: women or gay men. Robert shrugged and said that the best situation was a group of women on a drunken girls-night-out or a bachelorette party. He admitted to getting quite a few indecent proposals when he worked at the strip club.
Robert shrugged again and said that he wasn't embarrassed about it and that it was good money, especially for a college guy. I made a comment about not having the physique for it. This had Robert and Thomas calling BS and saying I just had to know the right moves. Robert then demonstrated by jumping up and performing one of his old dance routines without stripping, leading Thomas and me to cheer him on and whistle.
Once Robert was done, they both encouraged me to stand up. I let Robert show me done moves and a few techniques. Before too long they had convinced me to dance along with Robert. I admit, I was having fun but I still didn't believe I could do this on stage, in front of other people, or actually strip. Robert said there was nothing you could to it. Plus I wouldn't actually strip naked. He said that most of the time, the lights on him blinded him to everything else and he could rarely see who was in the audience. He would just always make it a point to dance along the edges of the stage to give whoever a chance to stick money into his g-string.
After plenty of coaching and encouragement, Robert had me dancing and moving like a stripper. He then pushed me onto Thomas's lap and encouraged me to keep going. I was having so much fun and in the moment that I began giving him a lap dance without really thinking about it. I gyrated and worked my hips as erotically as I could imagine on Thomas's lap. I didn't realize it at the time but, Thomas had reached up and grabbed my ass cheeks as I was lost in the dance. I didn't notice until Robert called out, "No touching, dude. This is a respectable establishment."
Thomas laughed and asked, "Who said we were respectable?"
