By the time the stripper arrived to the Bachelor party, we were all pretty drunk.
It was a small party, really. There were eight of us to begin with, but Steve had an early flight the next morning and so had left by ten. Then Sean, the groom-to-be of all people, got too drunk too soon and passed out on the sofa not long after that. The stripper arrived at eleven and we greeted her with a riotous yell and whistles inspired by a lot of beer and whisky and the general rowdiness of a bunch of men in their early twenties. It was a bachelor party, after all. Time to let loose. And letting loose we were.
We tried to wake up Sean to watch the stripper, but he was out cold, snoring away. Chris took a magic marker and wrote "I love cock" on Sean's forehead as he lay there on the sofa. I shook my head and laughed at the joke; Chris was gay and I was bisexual, and we had a slight flirting tension between us for some time. We had sometimes joked together about seducing Sean, who as far as we could tell was straight.
In fact, Chris' boyfriend Scott was also at the party. While Chris was clean-shaven and blonde with fair skin, Scott was darker, with black hair and a black goatee and an olive complexion. While I was more than happy to flirt with Chris, who was cute, it was Scott's hard face and sexy eyes I often fantasized about.
Also at the party was Devon, Jakob, and Roy. All of us had been friends for years, and we had few if any secrets between us. Most of us had even played on the same softball team in college.
The stripper's name was Lara. She also had black hair and olive skin, like Scott. She was lovely. I had expected some woman past her prime to arrive as our stripper. But Lara was young, probably a college student, and pretty, and wore very little makeup. Her outfit was not gaudy, either. Another surprise. She wore a tight little black dress and sexy thigh-high boots, and little under that. She made me hot the moment she entered the room.
Since Sean was passed out on the sofa, Devon and I picked him up and carried him to an armchair on the other side of the room. Lara put a cd in the stereo and began her dance, and we all hooted and hollered some more. Chris and Scott and Jakob made it to the sofa first and sat down, leaving Devon and Roy and I to stand next to the sofa or sit on the floor. I chose to sit. Lara was gyrating just inches from me and I could have simply reached out and touched her soft thighs peeking out between the top of her boots and the bottom of her hemline. Which I really wanted to do.
Devin and Roy grabbed some table chairs from the kitchen to sit on. Chris jokingly said "I feel sorry that you're sitting on the floor. Here, you can sit on my lap." The guys all laughed at that and Lara just smiled as she continued dancing. I laughed and said, "Ok," and stood up off the floor, moved to the sofa, and sat on Chris' lap, putting my arm around his neck for balance, and started watching Lara again. All the guys were laughing and Devon rolled his eyes. "Uh-oh," he said, "Chris is gonna get you after all." We laughed more and Chris said, "Oh, if only."
I said, "And hurt poor Scott's feelings? No way." To which Chris replied, "It's ok, Scott can videotape it." Scott just smiled and shook his head.
We all joked some more and watched Lara dance and before long she dropped her dress to the floor and stepped out of it in those big black boots, revealing just her low-cut bra and tiny panties. Her small body was tight. We all screamed in joy, even Chris and Scott, who, if not actually interested in Lara's body, at least appreciated a good strip show when they saw one. Lara kicked the dress away and bent over, still gyrating, shaking her ass towards us men. Her pussy and asshole were barely covered by the panty fabric.
I started to get a hard-on, and before long I realized that Chris himself was noticing the bulge in my jeans. He didn't say anything, but I could catch him looking. Then I began to feel his cock grow hard under me.
Within a few minutes, Lara took off her bra and her firm little tits bounced around as she danced. All of us had hard-ons by now, it was obvious, and it was becoming uncomfortable to just sit there so horny and so restrained.
When Lara dropped her panties and we saw her lovely shaven pussy, we all groaned in discomfort and lust. Devon finally said, "Fuck this. Sorry guys, but I can't just sit here like this." He unbuttoned his jeans and quickly pulled his dick out and began stroking it. He moaned in relief as he did.
"Nice," Roy said, and taking Devon's lead, also dropped his pants. Chris' rock-hard cock began to twitch under me.
Roy and Devon had nice, big cocks, and between seeing Lara's hot naked body and my buddy's big hard dicks, I pretty much let caution to the wind. I think at that point we all did. I pulled out my own cock and began to stroke it. Within seconds Chris, without saying a word, simply slid out from under me, bent over, and began sucking my dick. His warm wet mouth felt so good. I looked his mouth locked around my cock, bobbing up and down it's now-slick shaft, and it was an awesome sight. I vaguely thought that this might piss off Scott but he didn't seem to mind. He had stood up and was taking his clothes completely off. When he dropped his pants and shorts, I could see he had a nice thick nine inches of beautiful smooth meat with a sweet mushroom on the end. I knew I had to get that into my mouth, and soon.
