I was filled with excitement as the jet landed in Miami. It was my first visit to Florida and I was anticipating a wonderful time in the sun, sand, and man watching. I achieved a hard-on ever before I got out of the airport. South Florida is full of tan, muscular, beautiful bodies. During the day, I observed them on the streets and at the beach. There was a parade of half naked guys everywhere I went. At night I headed for the strip bars.

At one bar I met a very well-built and friendly bartender. He wore only a pair of tight red cotton briefs outlining his manhood and his small tight ass. I could have spent the night watching him but I know that I would have to divide my attention between him and half a dozen male strippers. I asked the bartender for change and he turned to me and said "You want Stripper Feed?" It took me a couple of seconds for his remark to make any sense me. Then I laughed when I realized he meant tip money for the strippers. He handed me 20 one dollar bills and I left the bar area and went to a small table. I placed the stack of money down and waited. It was not long before I was visited by the first erotic dancer. .

The young blonde came over to me and flashed a winning smile. He was wore a pair of cut off jeans and running shoes. It started with a hug. His smooth chest pressed against my silk shirt. I reached for the stripper feed and deposited a dollar in the waist band of his jeans. A deeper and longer hug followed. I placed the next bill inside his pants and felt the beginning of a hard-on. He pushed by hand further into his pants so I also felt his hairless balls. He turned around and exposed his small, round, pretty ass. I rubbed a dollar across his bubble butt. He snacked on the stripper feed for a while but he had a much bigger appetite. The blonde with the beautiful blue eyes asked if I wanted a private lap dance and told me he was very good. He had a hunger for my money and I had a hunger for his body so I followed him behind a curtain at the back of the bar.

The lighting was low but I could clearly see his body. He stood before me, unzipped his jeans, and put both hands inside. He played with himself for a minute and then turned around and let his cutoffs fall to the floor. He backed into me and sat on my lap. He made little circles with his butt cheeks on my legs and groin and then got up turned around and displayed his full erection. His hard firm cock pointed northward. He stroked himself and became even harder. Next he moved closer to me and let me fondle his balls and stroke his cock. I wanted to jack him off but I knew that would be going too far. He smiled and then he kissed me. The first kiss was on my cheek and the second on my lips. The blonde pulled up his jeans and led me back to my table.

Just as I was about to recover from my lap dance, another stripper came over to feast at my table. He wore blue shorts and his body was covered by tatoos. This guy was more aggressive than the first. He gave me a quick hug and pulled out his penis for me to examine. I placed a bill over his cock and wrapped it around his balls. He displayed his butt and immediately asked for a private dance. He was ravenous for my money but I was beginning to be a little more discerning. His approach put me off a bit but I thought he might be fun. I told him maybe later and then he told me he would make me cum.

Soon dancer number three visited my table. He was well over 6 feet tall, tanned, and muscular. He wore only black briefs. He did not whip out his cock or expose his ass because he did not have to. He was beautiful. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a hug I will never forget. He was tender and sweet and seemed unconcerned with the stripper feed. I tipped him any way because I did not want him to leave. He put his head on my shoulder and gave me a slow hug that lasted for over five minutes. He melted my heart. When he suggested a private, I was on my feet immediately.

Most private dances last less then five minutes. This one lasted more that 20 minutes. It started with a hug. He then got on his knees and started a trail of kisses that began on my lips and ended in my groin. He then removed his briefs and exposed his magnificent cock. I started to touch it but he backed away and started stroking himself. He did not want me to touch him until he was fully hard. As he stroked his growing penis, I lusted for him. Suddenly my complete focus was on him. I no longer heard the loud bar music. I only heard the pounding of my heart. When his cock reached its full erection, he presented it to me. I stroked the shaft and traced my fingers around the cock head. He let me have my way with him including fondling his large balls.

He hugged me again and slowly rubbed his dick into my groin and on my leg. He laid across my lap as I stroked his ass checks. If stripper feed is an appetizer, then surely I was now being served the main course. The next night I came back to the bar to see him but he took the night off. I was disappointed but was determined to see him again. I went back to the bar the third night to see him. I was leaving Florida the next day and wanted to see him one more time. I sat at my table again with stripper feed and waited. I was beginning to think he was a no show again when I felt his powerful hands on my back. We had two more privates and I stayed until the bar closed and he got off work.

I invited him back to my hotel and he nodded yes. It was the first time I walked down the street holding hands with a man. I did not care what the straight people thought. He was so handsome I was proud to show him off. We walked in the moonlight a mile to my hotel. I inhaled the smell of his maleness. We were both naked and holding each other only seconds after we got to my room. My heart was pounding like a jackhammer.

He was everything I always wanted. He was tender, sweet, sexy, and beautiful.. We got into bed and held each other. His strong hands slowly moved up and down my manhood. My cock responded to his every touch. Just when I thought it could not get any better, he ran his tongue along the shaft and took the head of my dick into his wet warm mouth. I wanted to cum so bad but I held off because the pleasure was so intense. When I got fully hard he unrolled a condom on my cock and whispered in my ear, "I need you inside me".

He got on his back, spread his legs, and asked me to fuck him. I played with his ass for a while and then we became one. He moaned as I slowly thrust and then he tightened his ass around my penis. I remained motionless as he rocked back and forth. His hard cock moved back and forth like a metronome keeping time to our lovemaking. He did most of the work. For me it was a wild and wonderful ride. He fell back on the bed as I pulled out of him. He grabbed my dick pulled off the rubber and stroked me until I shot my hot cum up and down his chest and abdomen.

As I boarded the plane that was to take me home, I reviewed my expenditures for my trip to the Sunshine state. A private dance in the back room of the male strip bar $20.00... Stripper Feed a stack of $1.00 bills. A night with the most beautiful and affectionate man of my dreams.. Priceless.