When I was 24 years old I decided to move to the beach for the summer. This seems like a normal move, an adventure for any young person I would highly recommend. The difference between myself, and most young adults who make the same move, is the occupation that I chose. Because my girlfriend at the time was a female dancer I found myself wondering if I could do the same. I drove to the beach and tried out at the only male review I had ever heard of.
My audition was to go on stage, get the women there to love me, and show that I wasn’t shy. The ladies seemed to enjoy themselves so I was invited back whenever I liked. Being a male stripper was a life and mind altering experience. I learned more about women in those 6 months than most men learn in their lifetime. I have to be honest, some of my stripping days stories are raunchy and not for the innocent, but if you like some incredibly sexually liberating stories these should do the trick. My stage name that summer was Tyler Scott. One particular event, that I’ll indroduce my “stripper days” stories with, started at an away show in a little bar in North Carolina. I had invited a girl I had exchanged numbers with at a previous show and she showed up in a tight little dress. The kind of dress you find yourself staring at and wondering when its going to lift up just enough so you can see what’s underneath. She was incredibly sexy that night and I knew before I even got on stage my night would end in bed with her. The show went just fine, nothing spectacular just another night shaking my dick in a man thong. After the show her and I were all over each other and my hand was constantly running under her dress, finding she wasnt wearing any panties at all. She didnt mind but we were both ready to get back to our hotel and take it to the next level. Finally we all rounded up and headed back. The hotel was nothing special and we just had 2 beds with 3 guys. The other two went to sleep and her and I started doing our thing. As she was riding my cock i kept noticing her looking towards the bed with the other guys, I said “do you want to fuck them too” and by her body language I knew what the answer was. I told her to go pull down the covers and start sucking the ones dick. I stayed behind her and kept myself inside. My boy woke up to a blow job and the other soon woke up as well. She went back and forth doing things to each of us until they were both done. Her and I got back in my bed and finished what we had started. I still talk to her to this day and we have hooked up a few times since, she admitted later that the fantasy of having 3 male strippers at once was too hot of a temptation to say no to. I know a lot of women who would never do such a thing but if you are the kind that would, do it! Life is about experiences and that memory we share will never be forgotten.