Male Stripper Stories Novels & Stories

"There's no story." "Oh, I disagree." She waves the polaroid in my face. The image had developed now—Simone's face half-hidden, but my profile is clear. "Damien Adams, tech philanthropist, fucks a stripper raw in a strip club. He calls himself daddy and begs her to cum." She tilts her head. "Your shareholders would love that." I remained unfazed. "This is illegal, whatever you publish would be taken down." "Who said anything about publishing?" She steps back, tucks the Polaroid into her tiny clutch purse. "You know where to find me."

But almost immediately something caught Nate attention, he saw female strippers dancing at the poles and a lot of men flocking around, throwing money at them, he smile immediately, thinking about how he is gonna tear the expensive shirt he is putting on. Ethan turned and saw him looking at that direction. “Looking at the female strippers? Did you female fûcking them?” Ethan asked. “Yeah, I will surely become one of them tonight, I need to get some fresh pûssy and money” he replied showing off his teeth. “Did you know it’s not funny? There’s nothing like male stripper? What will happen if one of your father business partner meet you here?” Ethan asked. “I can see you care so much about me, bu

, he threatened, and that silenced her. I wired the amount to him, and left the club with the lady without even bidding Stefano goodnight. My blood wouldn't calm down until I explored this one. ***** Francesca's POV. “Fucckk” I moaned as he burst through the door into his living room, still fighting for domination over my whole body. I couldn't believe I was this stranger's house, willingly about to fuck him. I’ve done this stripper job before, but I'd never followed anyone home. Everything ended in the club.

" It been two month since i came to stay with Jessica, she is really a life saver. She go out late and comes back in the morning, so one day i decided to asked her what she does for a living. I was shocked what she told me "i'm a club stripper". "What!, a stripper, she nod her head. "That what i do for a living Elle, i know is not good but hey it keep me going." "So you mean you sleep with men to to get paid." "No that not it Elle, i'm only a stripper, i don't sleep with men to get paid." "Really, so how do you do it." " I dance on the club poll as a stripper." Men throws money on me and they even touch me that all, when I'm done the club manager paid me then i come back home.

Chapter 4 It felt as though my life was a joke or in some kind of comedy. I ended up working for two handsome and wealthy men in the city, and not just that, but I’m getting paid generously. However, in return, I have to deal not only with a cold as ice man like Killian, but also a naughty and sneaky man like Atlas. How could I even handle them? One is already too much, how much more, two?! But then again, it’s a blessing in disguise. And I cannot turn down that offer no matter what.

Nicole replied and Sara looks at her in a confused manner. "Tell me, Nicole, what is it? I will do anything it takes to save Cara, please just tell me," she begged. "I am a stripper Sara," Nicole said and Sara stares at her in shock. "A stripper?" She asked and Nicole nods. "Yes, I am the head of the strippers in a strip club." Nicole retorted and Sara looked around the house once again in disbelief. "You got all this from dancing on the pole?" She questioned once more. "Sara am telling you this because I want to help and this is my only means of helping you.

A male stripper exploded from the cake and the crowd cheered as he stalked up to her. He was dressed in a maid’s costume and began to pretend to clean up around her while playfully bumping his ass against her. Feeling even more embarrassed, Ondina closed her eyes tightly. As soon as she opened them, he was standing directly in front of her. He grabbed hold of her hand and slid it down his chest as he thrusted his junk in her face. The crowd went wild as she closed her eyes again and tried to pull her hand away. After her finished his lap dance, she quickly got up and ran over to the other side of the cop section to hide. Her ex-coworkers giggled and made fun of her as they cheered on the oth

“What do you mean?” Jesse shrugged with a dry smile. “I mean it got to the point where people started betting on it. Making dares. Someone would toss him a collection of porns, or drag in another woman, sometimes even a guy, if they were feeling extra spicy, and shove them at Misha like maybe this one would do the trick. Didn’t matter if she was naked. Didn’t matter if the guy was. They even locked him up in a room once with a stripper. Girl was practically acrobatic.” “And still—?”

Desiree chimed in, "you're a total pro at this, Natalia. You really are the best at reeling in those rich perverts." Heat crept up my neck as the others nodded eagerly. I may have been the club's star attraction, but it wasn't something I took pride in. Stripping and giving blowjobs was one thing, but luring men back to their places to drug and rob them blind was a different story.

“I want you to meet my parents. And it’s my mother’s birthday—” “I thought we’re going—” “In a date?” he cut in. “Of course, we were, once we get there and I want you to see my business.” Andrius never fails to amuse her and to throw surprises. And what did she do in her past life that she deserves this kind of love from him? Guess, being his stripper once in the Peregrine club was their path to each other. And she will never forget how she slapped his handsome face. “Of course, I’d love to,” she replied.