Your experience with a male stripper

[RiverTrevor]

Yes I was on a bar with my wife and I love seeing her on pleasure a girl aproched me and put her hand my cock , I said woo I've got a wife and low and behold she said her over there and put my hand on her cock it was hard as long story short she fucked us both about 5 times and it was the best thing I've ever seen a huge cock up my wife's ass while I fucked her she recons she was still orgasmimg in the morning so I watched her fuck my wife while I fucked her it was the best thing for our relationship no gelousy or bad feeling it was just a great time our first time with a trans and I wish I nrw were she was ide do it again for my wife plus me tonight if I new more anyway it was the best fuck we have had

Great story mate, sounds a hot experience for you and your wife, thanks for sharing.

 

[funtimesxxx]

About 20 years ago a bar my friends and I would frequent reopened after renovating. It was their grand reopening weekend and it was pretty well packed. Like clockwork there was a couple of hen parties there. Their stripper showed up for one group and they had fun and after about 30 minutes the male stripper took the bachelorette into the back room for her private dance.

What nobody knew was that during the renovations they wired the back rooms for A/V. In the front of the bar a projection screen came down from the ceiling so the whole bar got to watch what was happening. It started out like a normal strip tease, but it wasn't long until she started sucking his dick and the whole bar went nuts.

But wait, there's more...

We learned later the groom-to-be's sister was in the party as well. She was a bit on the heavyset side and ran back, damn near broke down the door, and dragged the soon to be ex fiancé out by her hair, had her in a headlock, and beat the hell out of her uppercut after uppercut. The rest of the group ran back and the whole lot of them got shoved out by the bouncers and they fought all the way down the street.

Legend has it if you listen just right on a quiet night you can hear the sister calling her a slag between punches.

 

[Ata ende]

does anyone know who is he

 

[Himbodacious]

There was one guy that was really into me that I sort of "met" years ago, but I missed my chance to fuck him. When I was working as a dancer at the Nob Hill Adult Theatre in San Francisco they had a few nights where they would bring in pornstars to perform strip shows and sex shows for the audiences. Adam Killian would always bring these sexy as fuck random guys that he'd scooped up during his travels so he could fuck them live onstage. A couple times he brought this hot young European guy and I had a MASSIVE crush on him, but I was nervous to approach him, mostly because he was with Adam and I didn't want to start any drama. But everytime they'd do a show and I was around, the Euro guy always came over to me and flirted with me really hardcore. Right in the middle of one of their shows while I was standing off to the side of the stage, he walked over to me [completely naked and his huge uncut dick hard as steel], bent over so his ass was rubbing against my crotch, and started backing his ass up against me like he wanted me to fuck him, and I grabbed his hips and started pounding his ass simulating fucking him practically right in front of the crowd. Then he stood up, leaned in, and we started kissing for a minute. Then he went right back to the show. I was trying to play it as cool as I could, but I'd started to blush so hard I had to run to the bathroom, haha! He totally took me by surprise I did not know he was going to put me on the spot like that. I wanted so badly to ask him to come home with me once the night was over, but again, I didn't want to stir the pot with Adam. I did want to follow him on social media, but I think he nuked his IG profile years ago. I did manage to save a few pics of him. Follow the red arrows .

 

[GuadaMIjia]

Yo, bro. That's one hell of a wild experience with a male stripper, that's for sure. Your story made me laugh and envy you at the same time. It's crazy how things can quickly go from zero to a hundred. I haven't had the same crazy experience, but I once booked my friend for her birthday North Charleston Male Strippers. They have incredible men who know how to put on a show, and I can tell you I've never seen her so surprised. I'm sure this is a day she will remember for the rest of her life, and I think that's what friends are for. Keep having fun, and good luck to you.

 

[MottyMess]

I got a private lap dance at an NYC bar once. Gorgeous fella. I offered to blow him but he just giggled and kissed my cheek.

 

[Rippedspeedo]

I can imagine, guess even for strippers about getting that balance between work and play and not losing yourself too much in your work. Are you still doing that work?

Yes spend most of my weekends nude.

 

[opinionman]

I used to go to the Gaeity Theatre in NYC around 44th and BWay (I think) and watch the guys strip there. Astonishing how hot they were. Once I made the mistake of cupping one of the guys' balls and the "bouncer/Mgr" came over and told me sternly that was forbidden, which I didn't know.
I sometimes stood in the small hallway at the end of which was a small room where the dancers congregated and you could see them if the door was open. The usual routine was the dancer came out on the small stage shirtless and either stripped to underwear or was wearing it already... then his number could finish and he'd go back off stage and a minute or two later he'd return with a hard-on.
I once peaked at the back room and saw a couple of the guys sucking cock on their fellow dancers so they could go out for the erection part of their routine.

 

[RiverTrevor]

Yes spend most of my weekends nude.

Sounds like fun hot weekends all round then, lovely stuff.

 

[Rippedspeedo]

Sounds like fun hot weekends all round then, lovely stuff.

until guys treat you as their playtoy.

 

[RiverTrevor]

until guys treat you as their playtoy.

Yes, if a playtoy is not what you want then I guess you need to be firm with those guys - look but don't touch! Remember, respect for oneself comes from within, it's not given to us.

 

[Rippedspeedo]

Some guys forcibly take no matter how firm you are

 

[RiverTrevor]

Some guys forcibly take no matter how firm you are

Is that not classed as abuse? Can't they be ejected from the venue if that happens?

 

[WadWorshipper]

I had been married for some years before I finally gave in to my interest in young guys, enough to search out gay bars while on business trips, that had dancing gogo-boys that I could touch a bit before shoving a dollar bill in their tiny underwear. For years, this was a far as I went with guys, and I had great fun doing it in New Orleans, Providence, Orlando, DC, etc. But on one trip, I was in Detroit, and this one gorgeous college guy seemed eager when I came up to do my well-worn routine, enough that he came down to sit with me between his dance sets. We talked about lots of things, enjoying each other's company. He asked if he could come back to my hotel room when he was done and I happily agreed. Once there, I locked the door and stripped his amazing body down to nothing. He had said he was sore from dancing so I offered a massage. I put him on his stomach on the bed. I stripped and then straddled his amazing thighs and ass as I reached forward and massaged his shoulders and back, and working down his spine to his bubble butt, and then I'd start over. Back and forth I worked as my hard cock slid up and down his crack, lubricated by my precum. Soon, he started arching his back, wanting more of it, but I teased him awhile, sticking with the massage, but eventually I let some spit drip on my cock, bent it down and pushed into him, rewarded with his hot tight hole, and his deep moans at having a daddy fill him. I pushed down on his shoulder blades with my palms as I slowly fucked his hole, amazed at my good fortune. I lowered myself down, put an arm under his neck and grunted in his ear as I fucked him as he whimpered. Such a change from the self-assured, alpha stripper on stage.

Soon he wound up on top, pounding his amazing body on my daddy cock while my hands explored his pecs, nipples, cock and thighs. Suddenly he just stops. Looking down at me, opening his eyes wide and shouts, "oh my GOD, your cock feels PERFECT in me!!!" and went back to hammering himself on my shaft. I chuckled but loved the show and his feverish motions. I watched precum flow from his cock, and as his loud moans and motions got suddenly irregular, I could tell he was close, and I was too. He suddenly erupted, hands-free all over me and the sight of him cuming shoved me over the edge too. Both of us lost in it for a time. And then he collapsed on me, spent.

It was easily the hottest sex I'd ever had in my LIFE, my first gay sex. I was hooked. That was many daddy's-boys ago, but I remember fondly my Detroit stripper boy.

 

[Robolsen698]

I had a friend — a very muscular sexy guy who used to strip for women at ”hen parties”. He told me he always dressed as a cowboy because he liked to wear the chaps. Apparently, the women goggled at his muscle butt, groped his ass and sometimes gave him a spank. He told me that really turned him on. Then he told me this story which I’ll never forget. He was dancing in a living room with about 12 women, making sure they appreciated his ass by flexing it and bending over, etc. The lights were already dim but he kept dimming them down. One lady in particular kept groping his ass and pulling him onto her lap pretty aggresively. Besides the chaps, boots and cowboy hat, he was wearing a white thong. I guess the whole scene got him very excited and he became hard as a rock. So he went and turned the lights all the way off and made his way to the horny women. Sat in her lap facing her. She was groping his ass for dear life. So he took out the little bottle of oil from his waistband and poured some down the crack of his butt. She took the hint and started ti finger fuck his ass. He said that he just couldn’t help himself so he pulled his cock out and started furiously jacking off. And as luck would have it, just as he climaxed, someone switched the lights on. The entire party caught him jacking and cumming while being finger fucked! When he told me this he seemed both very, very embarrassed and yet a bit turned on. And he also swore me to secrecy. Not really sure why he let me in on this but I was pretty pleased!

 

[EricFisher]

I used to go to the Gaeity Theatre in NYC around 44th and BWay (I think) and watch the guys strip there. Astonishing how hot they were. Once I made the mistake of cupping one of the guys' balls and the "bouncer/Mgr" came over and told me sternly that was forbidden, which I didn't know.
I sometimes stood in the small hallway at the end of which was a small room where the dancers congregated and you could see them if the door was open. The usual routine was the dancer came out on the small stage shirtless and either stripped to underwear or was wearing it already... then his number could finish and he'd go back off stage and a minute or two later he'd return with a hard-on.
I once peaked at the back room and saw a couple of the guys sucking cock on their fellow dancers so they could go out for the erection part of their routine.

I’ve been curious about the long-gone Gaeity Theatre lately since I was reading that so many gay porn stars got their start dancing there in the 90s. Curious if you ever saw any of them there.

 

[Lew Horelio]

I’ve been curious about the long-gone Gaeity Theatre lately since I was reading that so many gay porn stars got their start dancing there in the 90s. Curious if you ever saw any of them there.

Joey Stefano is arguably the most famous gay porn star who danced there before he died. I remember seeing him and thinking, what a long torso he has...

 

[opinionman]

I’ve been curious about the long-gone Gaeity Theatre lately since I was reading that so many gay porn stars got their start dancing there in the 90s. Curious if you ever saw any of them there.

I couldn't tell you whom I saw at the Gaiety, tho in a different NYC club I once saw 70's star Chris Burns and groped his cock as he came out into the audience.

 

[deleted4667851]

I couldn't tell you whom I saw at the Gaiety, tho in a different NYC club I once saw 70's star Chris Burns and groped his cock as he came out into the audience.

Show Palace?

 

[opinionman]

Show Palace?

I think not. It was something like the "Erotica" on 8th Ave around 44th st, maybe, tho I can't recall exactly. Know what was weird? There were about 8 guys in the contest. The only fit ones were me and this other guy, a nice-looking dude who told me he was Puerto Rican.
Each man took his turn on the small stage. I had decided with a kind of preppy polo shirt and thin white briefs, not quite bikini briefs, which I didn't like, but a little skimpier than, say, tighty whities. This was 1984 and I was 24 yrs old.

I remember getting up on stage, thrilled with the illicitness of it all, and popping my preppy collared admiring myself in the full wall mirror at the back of the stage, kind of groping myself for their enjoyment.
I did some kind of lame-ass dance step and then came the "wet" in the wet underwear dept: The audience were given SQUIRT GUNS! And they weren't filled with warm water, lemme tell ya! So as I "Danced" in my briefs, the guys squirted me with water so that my underwear became wet and they could see the outline of my semi-erect cock and my pouched balls. Tho' the entire "performance" was very sexy to me, that feeling was attenuated a good deal by the utter silliness of grown men squirting a dancer with water pistols.

I finished my little dance without getting fully hard. At the end of the evening, all 8 guys came back on stage (incl one older man in red flannel, open-back hillbilly long underwear (I remember thinking, "Who thinks THAT is hot??). Each of us stepped forward and the "emcee" gauged the popularity of each dancer with a VERY precisely calibrated "Applause-O-Meter." In other words, he just estimated the duration and volume of the applause. I ended up winning and my Puerto Rican buddy got second. This means I earned, I dunno, maybe $25 (plus the thrill of winning) and he got nothing. I seem to recall that as we were getting dressed, he made a comment about his disappointment. I had the feeling that that money would have bade a BIG difference to him, and I remembering thinking I should offer to split it. I can't now recall if I actually DID offer. I have a memory of us leaving together and walking toward Port Authority Bus Station. I may have offered it then, but he declined.
As with all these things, I wish I could magically locate this guy from 40 years ago and hear about his life.