Chapter 1
Okay, okay, let's get the laughs over with right now. "Short" career? Just how short is it? Ha, ha. Okay, ready for the real story now?
My name is Marty Green, I work for an advertising agency as an account representative so I'm basically a prostitute. I knew you'd say it if I didn't.
Anyway, its a fairly large office of a national agency and there are several young women who also work there that I've taken some interest in and gotten to know a bit. That's what led to this whole thing happening.
I had asked one, Dani, to have a drink after work one afternoon and after we had ordered, she said, "I mentioned we were having a drink and some of my girlfriends from work wanted for me to ask you a question?"
Yes, being a bit of a wise guy, I riposted, "Whatever it is, yes, I will but only one at a time."
"Well, you may be disappointed. The real question is that there's four of us who want to go to a male stripper lounge and we just don't want to go alone. We want a guy with us. Would you go?"
So, I asked what to me, was a sensical question, "Who are the girls?"
"There's me, of course, Mary Jane, Lissa and Emily, uh, Emily Tyson from Accounting."
Well, four very attractive young women in their upper twenties and lower thirties. Well, well.
"A male strip club, huh? That would be a first for me, that's for sure."
"Yeah, I guess so but we just won't go without someone to go with us. A guy someone."
So, I agreed and the date was set for the next Friday.
Over the next few days, I had each one mention to me that they appreciated my going with them and I got the idea that maybe a few guys may have previously turned them down.
So, we all decided to meet and park at a mall nearby the club and I was to have all my drinks paid for by the girls.
Now, I had known these young women at work in a fairly serious work environment (yes, an ad agency can be serious) but in the club, after a few drinks, well, once the guys' cocks began coming out, well, I thought I was with a bunch of sailors on leave after six months at sea. I had never been to one of these clubs before and never knew there would be groping of the strippers, grabbing their cocks, jacking them, even some sucking and licking going on.
About ten, the girls decided that they had enough and we all left as Dani pulled me aside and asked, "We're all going to Mary Jane's for a nightcap. Wanna join us, Marty?"
So, I followed them and we were soon in Mary Jane's house, a small three-bedroom ranch only about a mile away.
She got some wine poured and handed out, then stood up like she was going to give a toast.
"Well, girls, I think Marty should put on his own show for us, I'll bet he's every bit as good as any of the guys at the club."
They all began cheering me on with shouts of 'take it off' and 'let's see it,' and the like. Then the dollar bills started landing at my feet. Well, what is a guy supposed to do faced with a blizzard of ones drifting down at his feet.
"Just a sec, oh, I've got just the right music," Mary Jane announced and soon, a very syncopated rhythm came beating out of her speakers.
Well, to avoid all the boring details, I'm not the most graceful guy in the world, I got down to my navy blue briefs, well bulged out by this time, as I weaved and shook to the music.
It started out pretty tame but once I had my pants off, hands were reaching out pressing on my bulge, dollar bills were being stuffed into my briefs, each one pushed down getting a good feel as they went.
Then, weaving my hips in front of Lissa, she put her fingers under my waistband and pulled straight down, letting my cock exit my briefs and be exposed to them all.
"Oh, look, Marty's got a nice cock," squealed Emily.
"Not as big as Rocco's at the club but, after all it's right here, and Rocco isn't," said Mary Jane as she reached out and took it in her hand and stroked me back and forth.
"Come on, Marty, off with the underpants," this from Lissa, so I pulled them off and the hoots went up.
"Get some slower music, Mary Jane," said Emily as our hostess got up and found something much slower which I started moving to.
I went up to Emily and rotated my hips slowly around and around and she leaned forward and slid her lips right down over my cock and started sucking.
"Go, Emily, suck him good, girl, make him cum," Lissa cried as she slid her hand under my balls and rubbed gently as I was being sucked so nicely.
"I want some, Em," Dani said, as Emily moved back. I turned to Dani and put my cock right up to her as she gripped it and put the head between her lips and began sucking.
"Oh, look at Marty, he's in heaven, girls. Dani's giving him the suck of his life."
Well, she was, actually, it was quite wonderful and I was convinced that I wanted to get to know Dani much better in the future.