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Submitted by Anonymous, I worked for five years as a male stripper. I had moved from one state in America to another. I will keep as discreet as possible. Sometimes it was just me that was booked for an hour, and other times it was myself and a few others to attend bachelorette parties at a private function. At the time I was 33, in good shape as I looked after myself and living in a huge city, work for a male stripper was never dry.
When taking each booking, we had to ask the question of, how far should we go? Some bookings just wanted us to stay in our thongs or with remains of whatever character we were dressed up as, and others wanted the full Monty. I am no longer a stripper and haven’t been for some time, but some of the bookings we took were some of the most fun nights I’ve ever had, and I got paid for the pleasure. At the time I was single and liked the attention I got from whoever had booked us.
During my time working as a male stripper, I’ve seen and done all kinds of wild things. I’ve seen brides-to-be being intimate just a week prior to marrying their partner. I’ve seen women in their 60s offer money to sleep with one of the strippers. All kinds of things. It’s crazy how wild people can be when they are comfortable.
A wild story that springs to mind was a 40th birthday party. A hall was rented out, which was quite small, but it sounded like there were quite a few people who attended. All of them women of around the same age. Three of us from the same agency were booked. I arrived early but met with the woman who booked us to arrange when we make our entrance and payment, etc.
She met with me in the corridor outside the room that was rented and told me all the details, as well as paying me and the other two guys who showed up shortly after me. Already I could hear the screeching and blasting music from the room. It seemed like everyone was well on their way. As it’s business as usual, myself and the other two guys spoke about anything and everything as we waited until our cue.
We thought it to be a standard night we’ve done countless times before as we dressed as firefighters outside. Once we heard our cue, we danced into the room, and to our surprise, there were only six people in the room. With the screaming and commotion we heard from outside, it sounded like there were about 15 people. Nevertheless, we started our routine and were informed on booking that we were expected to go all the way tonight. As there were only six people in attendance and three of us, we could make this routine much more intimate as we straddled each individual person sat on the chairs.
With those in attendance constantly screaming and tugging on my outfit to encourage me to take it off, I stood up and asked where the birthday girl was. All three of us danced around her and stripped in her direction until we were naked except our boots and braces hanging over our shoulders.
I took out my bag, a towel, and some squirty cream. I squirted a line of cream down my body. The intention behind this is usually to wrap the towel around my body and her head for a few seconds so that everyone in the room has seen me squirt cream on my body, and once I’ve removed the towel, the cream is now around her mouth or on her hands or wherever else, so that the rest of the company knows exactly what she’s been up to, but with the towel covering her, nothing is actually seen.
Anyway, I edged towards the birthday girl with cream down my body and towel in hand. Without hesitation, she took hold of me and got straight to her knees from the chair. She instantly took me in her mouth without me even wrapping the towel around her. To go along with what she was doing, I threw the towel at one of the guys and continued dancing to the music.
The other two guys danced towards the others in attendance, who were all whooping and cheering that the birthday girl is now fully engaged with me. I squirt cream onto my chest and tried to entice her to lick it off. She just continued trying to take my full length down her throat.
I made a joke to her saying, we’ve got to save some for everyone else. As I say this, I turn my head to see the other two guys being attended to by the women sitting down. I don’t really understand what is going on, but we would face a bigger backlash if we stopped and just continued to dance. There’s me and my two buddies in a room with six enthusiastic women, all cheering and encouraging us to show them more. What was I supposed to do, right?
Eventually, we had all danced around the different seats. Having my body engaged with six different women was something else. Eddie, one of the other strippers, was now stood behind someone who was bent over the chair as he began getting involved with her from behind. It was just an all-in wild experience by now.
The birthday girl didn’t want to let me go throughout the hour though, constantly urging me to come back to her as the other girls were kept busy. The hottest part of this was the woman who met with us earlier in the hall came to sit next to the birthday girl and right underneath my gaze. She took hold of me as the birthday girl continued her engagement.
This was so thrilling as I looked around the room to see the other guys just fully involved with these women who were still cheering every move we made. I came inside the birthday girl’s mouth and watched her enjoy the experience as the others continued to stroke and engage with me until every drop was out.
Eventually, after continuing to party with this group, the woman who paid us initially reminded us that our hour was up and encouraged us to leave. It was the strangest thing. It was like they all grew bored of us as soon as our time was up. All three of us agreed this was the wildest birthday we’ve been booked for. Once we left to get changed and leave the venue. Sexual activities definitely took place quite a lot, but this was the only time I ever witnessed and took part in a complete orgy. You can see why I anonymously submitted this story.
