I moved to the city straight after graduating high school. I couldn't get away from my deadbeat parents fast enough. Luckily I got into college on a funded soccer scholarship.
I rented a dingy one-bedroom flat near campus until the semester started. The scholarship money wouldn't arrive until then either. I got a job waiting tables but It didn't pay enough for the rent. To make up for the shortfall I decided to start stripping.
Playing soccer for most of my life had given me a t ok toned athletic physique. My mildly rhythmic hips and chiselled abs proved a great success with the clients. Mostly middle-aged housewives and bachelorette parties. Some nights got pretty wild, I found women in their forties were the most tactile. My cock had found its way into more than one middle-aged housewife's mouth.
I planned to stop when the semester started. It wasn't that I was embarrassed but didn't like the idea of classmates finding out. Especially my soccer teammates. As orientation neared I moved into the dorm the weekend before. My roommate Andy was a quiet, nerdy guy. He looked alarmed when I arrived. Maybe I looked like the kids who had bullied him at high school. Thankfully I was a bit of a gamer so we had something to bond over. I had already handed my notice to the stripping agency, so was surprised when they rang me with one final job.
A bachelorette party in the suburbs had booked a stripper. Unfortunately, the guy booked was ill so they needed cover tonight. Due to the short notice, they offered me a much bigger payout than usual. I reluctantly agreed making this the last time.
The party was a bit of a drive out of the city. I pulled up in front of a large well-tended house. I climbed into the back of my truck to change into my police officer outfit. It's not very original, but it's the most requested act. This was just a temporary gig anyway, no point messing with the classics.
My utility belt held everything I would need including handcuffs and whipped cream. I drank deep from a bottle of jacks as I waited. We weren't supposed to drink on the job but I always needed a bit of liquid courage. I usually slept in the back of the truck if I was to out this far.
Even inside the truck, I could hear the sounds of excited screams and loud music from the house. I guess the party was already in full swing. The jacks warmed my insides as I waited nervously to be summoned. Usually, the client would text when they were ready. This gave the women time to refresh their drinks, go to the restroom and get ready.
Sure enough, after five minutes there came a text:
'Calling officer hard on. I need help with some very naughty ladies :p,'
Taking a final swig I made my way to the front door and rang the bell. A very attractive redhead let me in. She was in her early thirties, wearing a tight green dress that barely reached her thighs. She wore a pink sash with 'Matron of Honour,' embroidered in gold lettering. Her hungry blue eyes were piercing as they appraised me.
I took the time to check her out in return. Her dark red hair shimmered as it fell over her shoulders. She had an incredible hourglass figure. Large soft tits that were in danger of overflowing her dress and a huge peachy behind. Her pink lips smiled as she caught me checking her out.
"Arn't you a little young to be a cop," she said with a naughty grin.
I had encountered this a few times and had a response ready.
"Any more sass from you miss and I may have to get physical," I said in a commanding tone.
"Oh you'll do nicely," the redhead said as she let me in.
"Sorry girls, apparently there's been a noise complaint," she added as she led me to the living room.
The wall of noise that greeted me was deafening as over a dozen women screamed and hollered. I remembered how nervous I had been the first time I did this. Now I knew exactly what to do.
Placing a speaker on the coffee table I started my set. It was a standard enough routine, I danced around the room thrusting and gyrating my hips at each woman in turn. They all looked like the classic suburban housewives I was used to. All in their thirties and forties, all well-lubricated with wine.
As I made my way around each woman, I let them decide how physical it got. Some were just content for me to dance, others stroked my abs and squeezed my muscles. I slowly removed my shirt revealing my toned abs.
I squirted a long line of whipped cream on my abs. Some of the more brazen women started licking the cream off. My cock got hard with all the attention and created an impressive bulge in my leather boxers.
The redheaded matron of honour sat in the middle of the group next to the bride-to-be. As usual for a bachelorette party, I had left them until last. I was now dancing in just my tight leather boxers and utility belt. The redhead wasted no time and reached out to stroke my bulge. She ran her hands all over it as I teased my thumbs into the waistband.
The rest of the group screamed with delight as I pulled down my boxers to reveal my hard seven-inch cock. I had shaved my balls for the performance making it look huge.
There was a small moment of silence as the women stared at it. Watching it bounce as I danced. The redhead lurched forward and wrapped her hand around me stroking as I danced.
"Amy, what the fuck what about Jeff?" Shouted the bride in disbelief.
She had to shout because the rest of the group was cheering on her matron of honour. I noticed the gold wedding band as her hand slid down my hard shaft.
"It's a bachelorette party sweetie, there's no rules. It'll be your turn next," Amy the matron of honour said.
She surprised her friend further by sticking her tongue out and giving my cock a long lick. Amy smiled at the bride's shocked expression as she opened her lips and slipped my cock into her warm mouth. Like I've said I'd had a few blow jobs like this on the job. But this was on another level.
The rest of the women laughed and cheered her on as Amy stroked and slurped on my cock. She slid her tongue down my shaft and teased my smooth balls as she went. As I moved forward she placed her hands on my thigh and bobbed her mouth faster and faster.
Her soft warm mouth felt so good around my hard cock. She steadily took me deeper and deeper into her mouth. The woman cheered encouragement as the bride next to her looked on in shock.
After a few minutes, Amy gasped as she took her mouth off my cock. Grasping it firmly she pointed it towards the bride. The rest of the room shouted with glee as Amy shook my cock right in front of her face.
The bride was in her early thirties with dark brown hair tied up in a bridal style. Warm brown eyes were in awe as she stared at my thick wet cock. Her cute red lips shimmered from where she had licked them. She wore a white minidress that clung to her curves. She was thinner than her matron of honour but had a similar hourglass frame. I could see the indecision in her eyes, she wanted to touch me but didn't dare.
I wanted to give her an enjoyable experience, it was her bachelorette party after all. Reaching out to hold her hand I pulled her up to dance. The room shouted encouragement as I danced around her. She giggled as I connected our wrists with a set of pink fluffy handcuffs.
I used her hands to rub down my chest and abs. She loosened up a bit as we danced together. I felt her arse rub into my naked hard cock as we danced closely. Once or twice her hand would brush against my cock as we twisted and writhed around. She never tried to grasp it though.
I squirted some cream onto her finger and seductively sucked it into my mouth. She giggled again at that finally enjoying herself. I heard my playlist get to the last song on the playlist. I gave the bride a quick kiss on the cheek causing her to blush furiously. I gave a final flourish for the last song, spinning my cock around and making one more trip around the group.
None were as forward as Amy but some gave me a tentative stroke. Finally, the song ended, I blew them all a kiss as I grabbed up my clothes and ran out of the room. Amy followed me out as I quickly chucked my clothes back on.
"Well, you were worth every penny, sorry about Jen. She's a bit shy but I know she enjoyed herself. You heading back to the city tonight?" She asked watching me get dressed.
