I met my former partner Derrick at a club where we were both booked to perform as dickdancers. Yeah, you had to conduct a test to measure your cock.
Haven gotten to the club early, I was laying around in the back strockroom when he talked in. The tall muscle bodybuilder was 6'2' 235 at the time and begun to undress from his street clothes - a tee shirt and shorts. He begun to undress as I watched. Damn, when he took off his shorts and underwear to get into some posers I loved seeing his bubble butt and huge quads and hamstrings. Just beautifual. Same thing with Derrick's pecs hanging over as he slipped the posers on. And I got horny so I asked him if he wanted to fuck. Oh, yeah. Derrick was. Turns out he was a aggressive top so used me for his musclepig needs, fucking me. One of the bartenders walked in on us and shouted "Oh my" as Derrick had me up in the air.
He was dancing to cover his bbing costs - gyms, juice, supplements, etc. I introduced him to escorting and his 8 3/4 x 8 cock was very welcomed. Especially because he wasn't a drug user, into using people and all that. Just a simple guy with goals to meet in life. That made me fall in love with him.