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When we hear the word prostitution, most of us think of brightly dressed women being herded into police cars in the middle of the night. But the fact is that there are also many male prostitutes, hustlers, working the streets of most every American city. These men, many of them teenagers, sell their bodies and sometimes their souls to scratch out a living.
BUDDIES BEHIND BARS tells the story of two such young men, one of them blond and experienced, the other dark and tender. They meet on the streets, but their friendship really begins when they fight to survive the rigors of prison life together. Lance and Mike have each seen plenty of the unhappy side of life and we can only hope that they can, through each other, experience a few of life’s more pleasant moments.
Mike strode quickly across the deserted bus terminal to the men’s room. It, too, was empty, nothing but the row of urinals backed by toilet stalls, with a dividing wall between them and the doorway. There was quite an assortment of graffiti along the lines of “Meet me here at 10:30 every Tuesday for a hot blow-job” and “I like to suck cock and take it up the ass! Call 846-6779 if you’ve got eight hard inches or more”.
Mike moved to the last urinal in the line, the one the farthest from the door. He unzipped his tight, faded jeans and dug inside them for his cock, grinning as he fondled it in his palm and aimed it at the urinal. His fingers stroked its length as he began to piss. From the far end of the men’s room he heard the tell-tale creak of the door opening and his prick twitched in his fingers, beginning to harden and moisten with excitement as he heard the footsteps moving slowly toward him, stopping in front of the very next urinal.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.