Male Stripper Stories Novels & Stories

SHERA After locking the door behind me, I was set to ruin Leila's life in this mansion, hopefully she doesn't come back before I'm done. I need to hurry up. I quickly took off my short gown and walked slowly towards the male stripper I ordered. His eyes were fixated on me, like a hungry lion who had just seen it's prey. "Pull out the condom and wear it" I ordered the stripper and he did as told. I laid on the bed butt ass naked waiting to be pounded by this huge mysterious stranger. He pulled off his wears, leaving nothing to shade his impeccable huge muscles and massive stallion.

wench she scream,don't you dare Blackmail me,it not like you have evidence she said I can tell she's scared Evidence? I scoff and show her ,the picture,gasp you...you What do you think?maybe I should just post it in the school forum or what do you think? Please Tilly,I will tell you everything I know,everything just don't do it Now we are talking,let go to my dorm,i said Now,what happened? well l was a stripper since sixteen and have been doing this job for 4years,wait I interrupted How can you be doing this job for years,you are eighteen remember She smile am twenty actually

The bastard was eyeing a young stripper as his ass moved on the beats of the music in his seat. I had chosen a slútty dress for the club. Mr. Bronze had disguised as an old grandfather with fake white hair and beard. He was sitting across the room while stroking the end of his fake curved moustache as he looked murderously at the goon. I followed his gaze and couldn't help the rise of nausea I felt. The man looked like a big time criminal. Like he ràped and killed many girls in his life and got away. 'The bundles of bills on his tables says a lot.' Verity said as I noted the heap of notes on the table.

He sighs and grips my earlobe in his mouth, biting down until I lose my voice. “Hmm—uhm…” I blink back tears and nod. “Don't be a lousy whore.” He cautions and slaps! A sharp jarring pain makes me gasp, my legs involuntarily spread out… my head is empty, probably just filled with dirty fucking hormones. “Please…” I whisper to the bad stranger, confused whether to clap my thighs or just open them for my cunt to heal. “What did I say, princess?” He doesn't let me answer.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, dominant/submissive dynamics, rough sex, forbidden relationship, risky public sex. 18+ only. Ethan had been subscribed to Scarlet's exclusive content for eight months. Eight months of the most intense, addictive solo sessions of his life. The mysterious masked stripper had become his obsession....her body was perfection, her moves were hypnotic, but it was the mystery that really got him. Nobody knew who she was. She never showed her face, never spoke, just moved with a sensuality that made grown men weep.

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Friend claimed that she has secured a place at a highly reputable and exclusive male strip club and is determined to celebrate there with her. The performance is sweaty and impeccable, but FL is especially attracted to a certain stripper with a half mask on. Obviously he is the star of the show and women go crazy on him. As if possessed, she found herself waiting by the stage door and secretly stalked the stripper. He is mysterious and cautious. But in the end, FL managed to see his face. She stumbled because of shock, which in turn caught his attention..

My hand was steady as I pulled out a bottle of water, but inside, my mind was racing. They knew. Or at least, they knew part of it. Being a stripper was one thing… I could handle that. But if they dug deeper, if they found out I wasn’t a real doctor… well, I’d be fucked. I tipped the bottle back, drinking half of it in one go. Maybe I should just kill both brothers and be done with it. After all, one of them killed my brother. But getting away with that here? Not easy. Not with the eyes that were always watching.

The man gripped her hair and fucked her face hard, his balls slapping against her chin with every thrust. I tried to push past them, my heart racing and my thighs slick. Then I saw the worst of it. A tall, curvy stripper was pinned against the wall completely naked. A muscular man had one of her legs hooked over his arm as he fucked her hard and fast. His thick cock slammed into her pussy with brutal strokes. Her tits bounced wildly with every thrust. She moaned loudly, her back arching as he pounded her without mercy. The wet slapping sounds of his cock destroying her cunt echoed down the hallway.

Meghan’s POV Sitting in the cellar sipping my Ciroc vodka and going through my phone, suddenly a message pops in and it's from Jim Black Hat the owner of Lusty strip, the popular stripper's nightclub in town, it read “He will be around tonight for a stripping prom ”. I giggled because finally, my plans of meeting Damian Graham will soon be a reality. I always have a way of getting what I want, having to offer Jim sex for him to spill when the famous Billionaire Damian will be around, is nothing compared to what I will achieve. I am a whore who goes with the highest bidder.