The pouch of his thong, stretched to its limit, now only covered the head of Joel’s cock and part of its shaft. His balls hung out and swung freely on either side of the thong string. Men from the bar and Sam’s dance platform began to congregate at Joel’s.
If this is what they what, I’m going to give it to them. Joel hooked his thumbs into the waistband and bent over, sliding the thong down his legs. He stepped out to straighten back up, giving everyone an unobstructed view of his naked body.
Cheers, shouts, and whistles almost drowned out the music as Joel whirled the thong on a finger over his head. His fully erect cock pointed above the crowd. Hands reached up to grab his dick. Some guys tilted their heads back with mouths open like baby birds as if wanting Joel to insert his cock.