Cross My Heart

"So are you fucking all these guys - uh - girls?" Eric asked.

"Oh no!" Trish said, shaking her head. "Queens don't have sex with each other. We all wait for hot, horny hunks.......like you!" Eric leaned over and kissed her.

"I'll be back in a minute, babe," Trish told Eric. "I need to check my make up and take a piss." Eric stifled the urge to ask her which bathroom she used. Turns out it would have been a foolish question anyway. Eric watched her slink across the room and saw that both bathrooms were labeled, "Women." He saw Marlene wave to him as she sashayed her way back to his table. She sat down across from him.

"So - having fun?" she asked him.

"Well, yeah," Eric said, "but I do feel a little like a virgin ya know?"

Marlene put her hand over Eric's. "Look, Eric," she said, "this whole place is nothing more than one big stage, and everyone in here is only playing a part just like Shakespeare said. We're all just having fun, no more, no less. Don't worry, no one means anything they say, and they'll do even less." She looked at Eric closer, "You've never been to a place like this before, right?"

Eric told her about growing up together with Trish and what had happened earlier tonight, leaving out the juicy parts of course. Marlene asked some questions but wasn't pushy. Eric asked some questions about the bar and Marlene explained that where they were sitting used to be the secret back room where the queens of the early days could gather and just have fun acting like girls. Eric asked about the owner, Kitty.

"Oh, Kitty still shows up almost every night, but she doesn't stay as long as she used to," Marlene explained. "She's still as feisty and spicy as she always was, but she had a cancer scare a long time ago, and almost had a heart attack recently, so she's been slowing down. She's already been in tonight and gone home."

"But," Eric asked, "how does she keep up with running this place without being here?"

Well, Eric," Marlene said, and looked around to make sure no one was near. Then she leaned closer to him. "No one knows this, but 10 years ago me and a partner bought this place from Kitty. She doesn't run it any more. She's retired. But she's become such an icon here over the years we were afraid that if word got out it would hurt business. So she comes in for us every night, has a good time as long as she can stand it, and everyone thinks things are just fine. I know it's like being dishonest, but I think of it as a smart business move."

"Sounds good to me!" Eric said. "Hell, if it works, it works. So you're really the new Kitty around here, huh? You and your partner?"

"Oh yes, and it's a good thing I'm not into an ego trip about it, too!" Marlene laughed. "I run this place by myself just like Kitty did. My partner is another business man who runs another company." She smiled and leaned closer to Eric. "You'd be real surprised who some of my friends are!" Then she looked around the bar. "Listen Eric, if these girls in here get to be too much, just give me a signal and I'll do something. Quiet - but I know how to handle them. But I'm sure that once you get to know them you'll like them just fine."

Eric looked at her with the corners of his mouth starting to smile. "Wait a minute," he said and pointed a finger at Marlene, "you're not talking like you were earlier."

Marlene laughed. "No, I'm not. For the moment, Eric, it's not Marlene talking to you. I'm Marlon now."

Eric shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Damn!" he said. "How the hell am I supposed to know who's who, and when they're who?" he laughed.

Marlon just smiled. "I told you," he said, "we're all just actors here, and it's all just that, an act. Everyone here- - they're all really sweet guys, but even in the "New Millennium" this is still one of the very few places we can come and be who we see as ourselves."

Eric nodded his head. "Okay," he said. "I can sure understand that. I got a little bit of experience trying to get to places that are unreachable to me." And he wound up telling Marlon about where he worked, losing his promotion, and why. Turns out Marlon was a great listener. He asked questions and offered some advice. Then they saw Trish heading back from the bathroom, being stopped by a few tables, with everyone glancing at Eric, and Eric overheard some more of their patter.

"Hey Trish!" someone yelled. "How many times I gotta tell ya to change your tampon before you come here?"

"Watch it, bitch!" Trish yelled back amid laughter. "Or I'll pull it out of my cunt and shove it up yours!" Eric shook his head, rolled his eyes, and averted his gaze.

Marlon patted his hand. "Thanks," he said simply. "I hope you have a good time tonight, Eric. We all think a lot of Trish, and we're all just really glad she has someone. And I'm especially glad it's you," he said as he stood up, and suddenly he was Marlene again. "You just let Marlene know, honey, and I'll get aaaaalllllll these wolverines off ya!" she said loud enough for almost everyone to hear. She sashayed her way back through the bar and Eric stared at her with a smile on his face. Trish reached the table and sat down.

"What was that dyke trying to do - pick you up?" she asked Eric in mock anger. Eric just wrapped his arms around Trish and kissed her. "Wow!" Trish said. "I'll have to ask her to try it again!"

They talked and drank and kissed and danced and drank and kissed some more. Queens that came in with boyfriends sat at tables near them, some Trish knew and some she didn't. Some sat close and they introduced themselves and chatted. Some were making out and some were dancing. All were feeling a good buzz by now.

After a particularly fast dance Eric and Trish collapsed in their booth and ordered fresh drinks. They sat and watched the others and kissed some more. Eric had his hand on Trish's leg, and suddenly Trish reached down and grabbed Eric's cock through his pants.

"Damn, babe!" Eric said. "You wanting to go home?" he asked slyly.

"Home?" she asked. "I can't wait that long, honey!"

"Huh?" Eric asked then gasped as Trish grabbed his zipper and pulled it down.

"Hey!" he hissed. "What the hell you doing?"

"Don't worry, babe," Trish growled in his ear as she reached in Eric's pants and grabbed his cock through his shorts, "no one is watching - hell, no one can see even if they were watching. It's too dark back here." She pulled his cock out and started stroking it.

Eric's eyes bugged out. "Damnit!" he said. "I can see just fine!" but he didn't make a move to stop her. His cock started waking up and soon stood straight up and proud. Trish leaned over and kissed him, long and slow and deep. When they broke away Eric let his buzzing head fall back, and Trish's head started to move down. Just as Eric said, "Whaaaa....?" Trish opened her mouth and swallowed Eric's cock.

Eric didn't know what he should do, but he knew what he wanted to do. He glanced around quickly and saw that no one seemed to be watching, so he put his hand on Trish's head to guide her up and down his shaft. He tried not to moan but it was tough since Trish was such a great cocksucker. He let his hand slide down inside the waist band of her skirt and played with her butt while she sucked on his cock.

Once Trish got a mouthful of a nice hard dick she didn't stop. Eric knew that from experience and soon he felt the crotch of his pants getting wet from her spit and she just kept right on sucking; completely oblivious to anything going on around her. But Eric glanced to his right and saw a guy and his queen openly staring at them with huge smiles on their faces. 'Oh, shit!' Eric thought, and laughed when he saw the guy quickly give him a thumbs up.

"Trish!!" Eric hissed. "Someone is watching us!"

"Ummm Hmmmmm," was all Trish could muster as her lips never left Eric's cock. Obviously she didn't care. Eric looked around and it seemed like no one else in the place had any idea of what was going on, and when he looked back to his right he saw the guy there getting his own cock sucked. They were close enough that they reached out and shook hands while their queens sucked away. A hard cock reacts to stimuli, and whether Eric knew it or not he'd used one hand to hold Trish's head still while his hips started up by themselves and bucked and his cock fucked Trish's mouth.

Eric saw the other guy's hand waving and looked over at him. The guy pointed to the other side of Eric, and when Eric turned his head he saw another guy at the next table, but at first glance he looked like he was alone. Then Eric looked down and saw a pair of heels (with feet in them) sticking out from under the table cloth. So now there were three.

The topless waiter walked by with a tray of drinks and almost spilled them doing a double take. Eric thought they'd had it for sure. He tried to quietly tell Trish they should stop or at least go into the bathroom, but Trish was ignoring him and just sucking and jacking his cock. Finally he got her attention when he slid his hand inside the back of her skirt and jammed a finger up her hole.

"Oooooo baby!" Trish said after she let Eric's cock fall out of her mouth. She looked up at him and smiled and wiggled her butt.

"Damnit babe! The fucking waiter just saw us!" Eric said in her ear. "We gotta do something!"

"We are doing something, honey!" Trish laughed. "Don't tell me you don't feel anything."

"You know what I mean!" Eric said as he pulled her up. She then noticed the action at the next table. "There...you see?" Eric said. "We're gonna get everyone in trouble!"

Trish smiled at the couple at the next table. "Oh, hi Angel!" she hollered to the queen with a mouth full of cock. "Cute trick, honey!"

"Oh man!" Eric sighed and let his head fall back to the wall. Obviously he wasn't getting anywhere this way.

Trish put her arms around Eric's neck and let him taste his own dick on her tongue. They broke away and Trish leaned over to Eric's ear. "Why do you think it's so dark back here? Neither one of us are virgins honey, and neither is this place."

"You mean this stuff goes on here all the time?" Eric asked.

"Not every night, but it's been known to happen," Trish cooed in his ear. "Been a long time though and seems like now's a good a time as any."

Eric looked to either side of him and saw that those couples weren't slowing down any. Then he figured, 'What the fuck? The worst that will happen is that we'll get thrown out, and I'm used to that.' So he grabbed his cock with one hand, Trish's head with the other, and pushed her down and fed her his cock again and shoved it all the way down her throat. "Well go on then," he told her. "Suck it babe! Suck it good and show all these bitches how it's done!" And that she did. Her head bobbed up and down and a couple times she smacked the table and made the candle flicker - which only drew more attention to them.

"Go Trish!" he heard a yell and saw the waiter walk by again with a big smile on his face. He looked at Eric, winked, and licked his lips. Then Eric heard it start. Only a whisper at first, but he definitely heard some more "Go Trish's," from somewhere. Tough to see in the darkness of the back of the bar, but they certainly had an audience and were being cheered on. Trish obliged by sucking harder and harder and faster and more dramatically and Eric was going nuts. He'd done some stuff before - playing with guy's cocks under tables in other bars and all that - but this was the first time he found himself actually putting on a show - on purpose! Maybe it was the whole situation, or the drinks, or both, but it was turning him on, and before he thought about what he was doing he yanked Trish's skirt up over her back so everyone could watch him play with her butt.

"Yeah!" he heard in the darkness. "Do it guy!" came from somewhere else. Eric looked to his right and now the guy had his pants down to his ankles and his queen was going crazy on that hard cock. To his left he saw the other queen pulling her panties down. In spite of the cheers and other noises he could still hear the definite sound of a cock popping out of a mouth now and then. That made Eric yank Trish's panties down and she automatically stepped out of them.

Trish suddenly rose up and kissed Eric quickly. Then before he could say anything she stood up and straddled his lap with her butt right in his face. "Oh shit, Trish!" was all Eric got out before Trish backed up and Eric found his face buried deep in those cheeks.

He wanted to laugh at the whole idea of the show they were putting on but instead reached up and spread Trish's cheeks out wide! His tongue flicked out and Trish gasped.

"Oh my God!" she hollered. "Yes, Eric! Yes baby! Eat my pussy, Eric. Tongue fuck my little hole baby!" And Eric did as he was told. If there was enough light everyone would have seen how wet his face got with his own spit as he forgot about everything else except Trish's little fuck hole and how good it tasted. He ignored the cheers and Trish's moans and pleads not to stop and held those cheeks apart and spread that hole and licked her inside and out. He ate and licked and kissed and sucked and when he finally jammed a finger up that butt and made Trish gasp again he glanced to his right and gave the other guy a smile and wink, then looked to his left and saw that the other couple were matching him move for move. He heard another gasp that wasn't Trish. He looked in front of them and growled a quick "Yeah!" as he saw yet another couple in a great looking 69 on the floor between them and the next booth. And now there were four.

Eric was getting into it. Maybe it was the drink or just the situation but he didn't care about anything else now except what he was doing. He shoved a couple fingers up Trish's hole with one hand and slid his other hand between her legs and pulled her cock back. He heard somebody say, "Yeahhhhhhh," right before he took his girlfriends cock in his mouth and made her gasp yet again! Eric knew just how to suck Trish's cock to get her going good and it sure worked this time. Eric finger fucked her pussy and sucked her cock 'til she was letting out nothing but one long moan. He heard voices around him - cheering him and the others on and suddenly he couldn't stand it any more.

Eric jumped up, reached around and wrapped Trish up in a bear hug. He yanked her up so she was standing straight up and she whooped. "So you wanna put on a fuck show, bitch!?" he growled and ripped her blouse open. He still didn't know how to take a bra off properly but right now he was too hot to worry about it, so he just grabbed it and ripped it right off and everyone saw him grab Trish's tits and pinch the nipples and her mouth dropped wide open.

"Oh fuck yes, Eric!" she moaned. "Oh shit baby! Oh man!"

"Well," Eric was still growling through clenched teeth, "you're gonna get that little pussy fucked now!" and he pushed her over the table. He heard the voices chanting as he dropped his pants. As he kicked them off he realized the voices were chanting in rhythm. Not much more above a whisper, but they were saying, "Fuck 'er! Fuck 'er! Fuck 'er," and Eric followed instructions.

Eric let who ever was watching see him spit into his hand and rub it all over his dick. Then he spit some more and smeared it all over Trish's ass. Trish reached out and grabbed the edge of the table just as Eric slid his cock right up her hole all the way and she threw her head back and just let out a long, "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Then Eric started fucking and the people cheered. He let them see him slide his dick in and out slow at first, let them see his eyes roll back in his head, and then picked up the pace. He glanced to his left and the queen there was riding her man's cock and the guy was smiling at Eric.

Eric smiled back and humped away. Trish had completely forgotten about where they were and laid her head down on the table, closed her eyes, and just enjoyed it. She didn't see the couple on the floor get into a butt licking 69, but Eric did and that made him fuck harder. She didn't see the guy to their right push his queen down to the floor, climb on top of her and start fucking, but Eric did and that made him fuck faster. All Trish knew was that she was getting fucked like she hadn't been fucked since she couldn't remember.

Someone reached out and pulled Eric's shirt off and now he was naked and fucking away. If the light was good enough he would have looked sexy as hell with the sheen of sweat on his body. Eric saw the waiter, Tony, heading his way. Tony was walking funny, with big steps, raising his feet up high, then Eric realized he was stepping over bodies on the floor. Bodies that were in various stages of a good fuck and Eric saw that now there were a lot more than four.

Tony came up to Eric with a water bottle. Laughing, he squirted some water on Eric's face and in his mouth. The water ran down Eric's chest, and Tony leaned over and quickly licked it off Eric's nipple. He turned away to leave but Eric reached out, grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled him back. There was a collective gasp as Eric spun Tony around and pulled their faces together and kissed. Eric's cock had a mind of its own (now where have we heard that before?), and while he kept right on fucking Trish he reached down and unzipped Tony's shorts. They fell and disappeared in the darkness of the floor with everyone else's clothes, and now Tony was wearing nothing but his little bowtie. He climbed up on the table, straddled Trish's body and those closest to them saw that yes; his package was real! His cock was long and slender and hard. Tony grabbed it and Eric opened his mouth. Tony's little bubble butt flexed as he fucked Eric's mouth. Eric sucked cock and fucked butt and joined the growing chorus of moans in the semi darkness.

Outside the bar people were walking by and didn't even notice. Most of them didn't even know it was a drag bar in the first place. Even if they knew they didn't notice the "Closed for Repairs" sign that was slipped in the window right before the outside lights were turned off.

The cheers and chants slowly but surely turned into moans and grunts. The couples on either side of them and the couple on the floor that Eric could see were fucking like crazy. Noises came from all over and Eric knew what they meant. He moaned himself as his mouth got fucked with Tony's cock. He drilled Trish's ass and reached around Tony to finger fuck his. Tony reached back, grabbed a couple of Eric's fingers, and shoved them up his ass himself. Now Eric was fucking one butt with his cock, another with his fingers, and taking a nice cock down his throat. Now he too, was oblivious to what was going on around him. There was so much fucking going on in that bar - the only reason anyone went into the bathroom was to piss!

Eric knew he was going to loose it. He didn't want to but things were just too damn hot. He knew he was going to fill Trish's ass with one of the biggest loads of cum he'd put out in a long time. His own moans started getting higher pitched and Tony picked up the cue and grabbed Eric's head to hold it still so he could ram that hot throat. Eric moaned and whined and fucked like a damn jackhammer. Trish knew what was coming and her own yells matched Eric's as she heard him let out one long muffled yell around Tony's cock and pump his spunk up her ass. She opened her eyes and looked straight ahead as her own cock started shooting across the table. She heard another moan above her and that's when she realized that Tony was even there. Trish twisted her head around and looked up just in time to see Tony's little butt flex again as he shot his load into Eric's throat. Eric tried but he couldn't keep up and some of Tony's cum dripped off Eric's chin to splat on Trish's ass. She smiled, reached back, and rubbed it in.