My one night as a stripper

Over the next 2 weeks, I kept chatting with Madison, and each night after the kids went to bed. I would practice the routine Ashley sent me. It wasn’t super difficult, but I needed to get this right. Instead of a head shot they had me wear a cowboy hat looking down shirtless showing off my sculpted abs and muscular pecs the way my hand held my belt and hat was a full flex, and the pants showed a full outline of my dong. It was the first Friday after our football season at the high school I coached at ended.

Ashley explained one last time before I went to my party, “make the bride feel like the sexiest woman alive, do not fuck her. Do not put your dick tongue or finger in anything but a mouth during the party hours. If someone wants to hook up after your 2 hour work that’s between you two. Meet at this bar on 6th avenue afterwards to get paid.”

I let her know I understood and she gave me the contact number for the bridesmaid that booked the party.

I sent a text saying I was on my way and she gave me the room number. I lightly knocked on the door. I was in an outfit almost identical to what I wore to strip at the orgy 2 weeks ago.

I walked in the room and started my routine. I danced around the room dancing with various members of the 15 young women making up this party, each of these girls I would grind my dick on their ass or crotch in the dance. After the first song ended they were all clamoring for me to get naked.

Second song hits the vest comes off, I go to

The bride-to-be and put her hands on the opening of my shirt, and she rips it open. As I leave my shirt with hero dance shirtless flexing my back, bis,tris,pec popping, but I am also working my cock to harden. I danced around shirtless for the song and when the next song started I ripped my chaps off, but unlike at the orgy this time, I had break away skin tight pants on over my spandex briefs. I danced grinding my mostly flaccid cock on the girls in the room and ripped my pants off so that I stood in briefs, boots, and hat in the middle of the party. I poured beer in shot glasses and set them in gave them to each of the party members telling them I will drink from the glass wherever you place it in my thickest southern accent. Most of the girls started putting it in their cleavage, and a few slid it in the front of their pants. I took my hat off set it on the bride’s head as I took a shot from her boobs. I danced over to the next party member and drank from her boobs as well. I continued working around the group and got to the maid of honor and was drinking from her crotch when someone jerked my shorts down to my boots as I stood up striking her in the head with my dick, to a huge round of gasps. She went, “Oh my God, you are huge!”

I responded, “Thanks for noticing ma’am.” She looked at my face and shouted. “Oh my God it’s Coach Rhea!” Her sister 4 seats ahead questioned, “Manny?” The bride also called out “the hot lifeguard from when we were kids Manny?” This exchange causes a great deal of uproar now I was standing naked in a room with a bunch of girls connected to who I really was.

One of the party members that I didn’t know, “wait Cassie you got your coach to be our stripper for Brooklyn’s bachelorette party?”

“Apparently, I didn’t know it, but I also didn’t know he had a cock like this!”

Her sister Sam asked, “what the hell, Manny, why are you stripping?”

“Who cares why he is doing it, with a body and a cock and balls like that he should be entertaining women like us!” Called some friend of Brooklyn.

Sam spoke up, “I haven’t seen you since Cassie graduated, and now I see you naked at my cousins bachelorette party the cousin you taught to swim?”

“You got Aunt Pam to pay for lessons with him, so you could stare at him dreamily when you were a freshman and he was a junior, Cassie mockingly said, “if you’re going to say something meaningful look at his eyes not his dick!”

“Don’t have him stop we want to have the party keep going! You can reconnect or fuck or whatever later.” Called out another party member, “but right now I want to feel that beast for myself,” as she grabbed my dick to pull me over to her. I danced naked for a few songs, I remained naked and danced with the women, the put their bare boobs on my cock, and bit my pecs. I stayed naked the remainder of the party.

I sever drinks naked and they played party games like ring toss on my dick, and then the 2 hours ended; I was getting dressed and had gotten back to being flaccid when the bride stated, “he’s like 7” long soft; he is fucking amazing!

“Thanks Brooklyn!”

As I left, Sam ran out to talk to me. She made me promise to not do this shit anymore, that I was too good for it. Cassie ran by her and jumped up wrapping her arms and legs around me and kissed me passionately, and told Sam, “this is how you convince him to stop! Too bad your still married to Dan knowing the man of your dreams is single and hung. Seriously if someone else finds out you might get fired! Don’t strip for anyone else!”

“Bye Cassie, it was great to see you Sam, I’ll quit this was my first time, and I got people I know, it’s probably not something for me.”

I went to the Bar on 6th avenue; met with Ashley and got paid up. I told her about my experience to her utter disbelief, and explained that it is too risky for my regular profession as a school teacher.

So that was my only night as a paid stripper.

That Saturday I went to meet Madison for lunch and we were going to go do some fun activities for the day. I arrived at Loveless Cafe and while I finished eating with Madison, when Patty flanked by Peter, Paul, and Charlotte joined us at the table. I said, “hey guys nice to see you again, but we’re off to enjoy the day.”

Patty, “we need to talk to you out at the car.” We went outside and I sat in the Mercedes that Peter drove and they handed me a folder with a NDA a contract agreement and a bunch of pictures. Peter started, “no matter what you do the non disclosure agreement must be signed. Now the contract is a content release and payment for our shadow company. Each of those photos are stills from video we took from the party. Ashley was right you are a real talent and we plan on using them on our website plus the share sites we partner with to increase traffic. You can sign both and be paid well for your traffic generation.”

Patty added, “if you choose not to sign the contract, the NDA agrees for us not to use your likeness and you will intern not reveal our identities publicly.”

Peter thanked her for that part and further explained, “ if you don’t sign the NDA, we will be capable of leaking your images and videos in ways we may choose that would give your ex-wife some leverage on you in court. Oh and if you don’t sign the contract that fuck date with my little wifey, Madison, is over for you.”

Charlotte said, “let me explain our work, we research all manners of people and found that in Red States the top porn views are Big Black Cock, gay & Lesbian. Blue states lean MILF barely legal, and orgies. Retirement venues like college co-eds. Republican conventions gay porn, Democratic Conventions group sex. Pastor meetings student and S&M, Christian youth conventions and concerts interracial and forbidden sex, non religious youth activities like FFA dual masturbation or drunk party sex. But in all groups the top 10 always has humiliation especially SPH or small penis humiliation in the top 10, but not everyone offers this fetish to be fleshed out on their site, so we are growing our brand on research based data, just like we do with our original Christian Book and Recording Publishing Company, which is why the 3 of us never appear with our faces visible in the movies.”

I signed the NDA said, “fuck all of you pieces of shit; go to hell.”

I walked past Madison, who asked, “are you ready for our date?”

“Fuck you too go ask your husband why that’s a stupid question.”

I went home pissed and just laid on my front porch listening to the creek running at the bottom of the hill, pissed off and hoping never to see or hear of them again