After dropping Mike off, Jeff put in the address for a gay club he’d found online. It was a pretty popular one it seemed, not that he’d really know, not having spent time in the club scene before. He felt nerves grow as he drove, wondering what it’d be like. He was also going alone, which did nothing to calm his nerves either. When he finally arrived at the parking lot, he took a few deep breaths as he unzipped his loose hoodie and removed the basketball shorts he’d been wearing to hide what was underneath from his son - a thick black leather harness that wrapped tightly around his chest with metal rings holding the pieces of leather together, and a matching pair of briefs with an additional piece of leather attached to his right leg for placing his phone and wallet. His outfit left nothing to the imagination - his thick muscles on full display, and even emphasized by the harness, and the briefs barely containing the monster between his legs. They would really only even be considered clothes in a place like a gay club. But as he looked over himself, he couldn’t help but feel a bit turned on at just seeing his body so on display. He left his car and headed to the entrance.
There was a short line to get in, and it didn’t look like the bouncer was holding people back because it was too full. No, the wait was only while he checked IDs. While he waited in line, Jeff could feel the eyes on him - not that he minded. He enjoyed showing off. He saw a couple in their late 50s, a couple of grey foxes, staring and talking. He could vaguely make out some of the conversation
“I bet my dick a man like that is already taken.”
“You know what, I’ll take that bet.”
And just like that, one of them was smooth between the legs while the other’s bulge doubled in size, containing two sausages instead of just one.
Noticing this, Jeff made a note to himself to be careful. With this many people, bets and trades were bound to happen. Accidental ones too, like his earlier encounter with Chase. But, at the same time, this would be an excellent time to really experiment…
When Jeff finally got inside, he quickly looked around with elation. There were men of all shapes and sizes in here, there were even a couple guys taller or more muscular than him. He could talk with anyone, try anything… his options were limitless!
He began by walking to the bar and getting himself a drink. There was a sea of men at the bar all trying to get the bartenders attention, but as he walked up, the smaller men parted to make a path for the massive Jeff. Jeff smirked with satisfaction knowing his dominance over the other men here was absolute. He ordered himself a drink, but a red-headed twink sitting at the bar next to where he stood insisted on paying.
“I appreciate that. Anything I can do to pay you back?” Jeff winked at the smaller man beside him, causing him to blush.
“Well if you don’t mind giving me a taste…” The twink replied, and his eyes darted from Jeff’s arm back to his eyes.
Jeff chuckled and lifted his arm, revealing his armpit. “Take a good luck then.” The twink excitedly pushed his face into Jeff’s armpit, taking a deep whiff follower by a single long, slobbery lick across it. Jeff chuckled, delighted he gave the twink joy so easy, and took his drink and walked over to a table to scope out the men he’d be interested in approaching.
First he spotted a guy at a table near his own, with shaggy black hair and beard, looking back at him sheepishly. He was wearing a vest without a shirt underneath, revealing a thick body of both muscle and fat with a layer of hair on top. Jeff assumed he’d managed to make a deal with his dog, as black and white dog ears poked out of his hair and a fluffy black and white tail could be spotted poking out of his behind, wagging frantically as he stared back at Jeff.
There was also a group of gentlemen that the grey foxes from earlier were a part of. They overall looked more dressed to impress, and Jeff became curious about them as well.
Finally he spotted a group of jock-ish men, all of whom were shirtless, revealing an array of muscular bodies, moving on the dance floor without a care in the world. One of them winked at Jeff as he danced, and waved an arm to join in.
Jeff thought about his options, and thought that he could always return to the red-haired twink at the bar as well. There were other options he hadn’t explored as well, and after settling on an option, he finished his drink before going to join with a group of strangers…