From G-Man to G-String

Some time ago, I posted a photo-story about my audition for the Quad-L Club, where Quad-L stood for Lusciously Lustful Ladies of Literorica:

https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=210602

The premise was that the club is owned by all the hottest, sexiest, horniest ladies here at Literotica, and I was auditioning for a job as a male stripper. Like its owners, the club's clientele was all female, and their performers were all men.

Several of the ladies here posted that as Quad-L Club co-owners, they would definitely vote to hire me. So now that I was hired, I realized that I had to develop a unique act. I called my act The Business Man, where all the sexually-harassed secretaries who patronized the Quad-L club got to turn the tables and lust after a businessman, strip him (me) and make lewd and suggestivve comments with which I would have to comply. And that became a second naughty photo thread:

https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=6906449#post6906449

In my real life, my bride and I are into historic costuming, and on my most recent birthday, she gave me a very nice grey fedora hat, the kind you can see Elliott Ness and his G-men wear on old reruns of The Untouchables on late-night TV. This inspired me to start a new thread with a new strip-show act for all the Quad-L ladies here. I call this one From G-Man to G-String...the title alone ought to tell you ladies that you will thoroughly enjoy this one! There are 20 photos in this new set, and I am far from untouchable in them.

Here's the first photo. As always, more will follow, getting progressively racier, but ONLY if you ladies will just encourage my naughty behavior with a little appreciative applause.



KKE

A G-man never removes his fedora hat. His jacket? Well, that might be a different story...

Anybody want me to lose the G-man solid-color necktie?

kittykateater said:

Anybody want me to lose the G-man solid-color necktie?

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Gee, I'm surprised Miss Landi and Miss Jubilee, your two biggest fans, aren't in the front row cheering you on yet!

I guess the job falls on me for now, so here goes:

Mmm, YES! Take OFF that tie. Take it OFF! Take it ALL off!

Love from Patty, part-owner of the Quad-L Club
(I was among the first to enthusiastically offer you the job, based on your original Audition thread, remember?)

the idea sounds great! good luck!!

Thanks, Mz. Patty

Yeah, I was kind of wondering about landiek and jubileeslave, too! Hmmmm, there's never a groupie around when you really need one...LOL.

I did hear from my favorite Asian lady, and she says that with so much company visiting her today, her house has too much of a "gusty wind" of activity blowing through it right now, for her to risk browsing through naughty pics on her computer screen right now. But I'm sure she'll be posting her usual enthusiastic encouragement of me when she can, just as I always do with her super-hot, super-naughty photos of her sexy self.

Tie loosened now. A little HOT encouragement might warm me up enough to feel the need to let some cool air into my shirt. If you ladies would like that?

Got some household repairs to do right now, but I'll check back in an hour or two.

Weenieschnitzel said:

the idea sounds great! good luck!!

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Hmm, just what a naughty guy needs when he's trying to log off...MORE encouragement! All the way from Germany, no less!

OK, one more before I log off for now. Tie gone, starting to open shirt.

If I find more encouragement when I return, I just might start in on the more revelaing pics in this series.

KKE

Well, I'm back from fixing broken stuff around the house. Lawn sprinklers, washing machine..always something to fix! Dang but all that work got me all hot and sweaty. This G-man just might have to take his shirt off to cool down...

Oh, KK! Wow!

Taking your shirt off might be cooling you down there in California, but looking at you sure is heating things up here in Hawaii!

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?s=&postid=9120523

Lola's standing beside me as I type this. We're both picturing you with beads of sweat on that exposed chest after finishing your household repairs today, and...oh, never MIND! You don't even want to KNOW what these two horny Honolulu gals are thinking right now!

MORE, please! Or should we say, LESS?



Aloha from Patty and Lola

Actually, Patty and Lola, I think I would LOVE to know what you two deliciously dirty-minded gals are thinking.

Here's one more pic, to rev things up on your dirty thoughts a little more. My bride will be home in about 30 minutes and I have a few more things to do...before I do HER that is...so I've got to log off for tonight.

I'll probably be back on tomorrow night. I'm dying to see what Miss Landi and Miss Jubilee think of my latest pics!



KKE

You know, ladies, as a G-man, I'm supposed to be the one conducting the strip-search. Not the other way around...

Jacket...gone!

Tie...gone!

Shirt...gone!

Trousers...just coming into view. But fear not, ladies. Soon enough, they too shall be...gone!

And soon enough, naught but my G-man hat will remain.

The lovely and lusty Miss Landi still struggles with her search for new housing, and in the meantime, what little computer time she can find is when she can get to a library. That is too bad, because I just KNOW she would be enjoying this thread if she could get to it!



KKE

Hmm, this thread seems to be going nowhere. I thought seeing an "Elliott Ness Untouchable" getting down to his "unmentionables" and beyond might interest some of the ladies here, but the silence is nearly deafening.

Well, I'll try posting one more photo. If no lady offers to open up the buckle, I guess I just won't bother posting the remaining 9 photos. They do get pretty good, sexy & revealing, and I do get creative with that fedora hat. Also, I think a lot of ladies might like the VERY revealing final phto in this set. But without encouragement, why bother continuing?

I got such a great response to my first two "male-stripper" fantasy threads. But this one is dying before it even gets a chance to heat up.



KKE

Hmm, well now that I've double-checked my PM box, it turns out that one of my favorite Lit ladies did post a response to my photos after all:

"OHHHHH DAMN YOU SCAMP...... *gone to shower.. back tomorrow*

Considering that she has mentioned several times that she likes to look at revealing photos of guys and then get herself off in the shower, I guess I had an effect on at least one lady.

Just for that compliment sweetie, you may unbuckle my belt for me...

Damn it, I had been one of the owners of the Quad-L Club who had been most vocal in recommending we hire the KittyKatEater, and now here he was dying up on stage. Now my decision to hire him was being challenged by the lack of audience appreciation for his new act. Some part of my own ego told me that this simply wouldn't do.

I thought about my own exotic-dancer career. I've sometimes had nights like this myself. I'll put my heart and my soul into my act, bumping and grinding, tossing my lacy underthings into the audience of horny men, and usually I am the most popular dnacer in the place. But for whatever reason, some nights, no guys come up to the tip rail to encourage me vocally and with their generous tips. It just happens that way sometimes.

One of our co-owners of the Quad-L Club called KKE a scamp, and that encouraged him a little bit. He invited her up on stage to unbuckle his belt, but she didn't seem very enthusiastic as she began to open him up. I couldn't understand why she wasn't encouraging him more: hs bare chest and open belt were really turning ME on by now!

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?s=&postid=9143612

I think she was just tired, because normally she is a very sexually-aggressive woman (I think most women who would own a club exhibiting male strippers are, by their very nature, sexually aggressive. I know that I am). And she has often told me how she dreams every night, in her words, about "men's equipment". So I guess this was just an off night for her, or she would have been a lot more aggressive and encouraging toward him. I know that, like me, KKE was normally one of her favorite male strippers.

With KKE threatening to cut-short his act and go home for lack of encouragement, I realized that men want and need their egos stroked, every bit as much as they want and need their cocks stroked. I decided to get up on stage and give a little stroking to both.

I sank to my knees before him, and I looked up at him with an enormous grin on my face. Ater all, this man standing in front of me had no shirt on and his belt unbuckled, so there was plenty to grin about. Then I realized that my mouth was aligned directly in front of what it hungered for most right now. That realization made me beam my smile all the broader up at him.

"You told us that your new act is called 'From G-Man to G-String'," I giggled, knowing that feminine giggling always seems to make the Eater extremely horny, and hoping to affect him in that way now. "So far, you've shown us plenty of G-Man, with that suit and hat. But what I really want to see now is the G-string portion of your new act!"

With those words, I grabbed both sides of the waistband of his black trousers, and I gave a swift downward tug.

I was both surprised and delighted by Miss Patty taking over up on stage now. Her forwardness was causing a real stirring in my black trousers. And when she pulled my pants down just enough to expose my skimpy, naughty underwear, as black as my trousers, well that gave me renewed energy now for an act I had been prepared to abandon all together. Getting ME down to the all-together seemed to be upper-most on theat hot, nearly-naked brunette's mind now. Oh, like I really minded THAT!

I raised both of my arms high above my head and let my whole body shimmy now, my hips and pelvis swaying enticingly, and my belly rolling and undulating. My dance motions, newly invigorated by Patty's appreciative encouragement, sort of reminded me of a cross between pelvis-grinding Elvis in his early days, and Jeanie of "I Dream of Jeanie" shimmering her way back into her bottle. Each time my belly swayed forward, bringing my manliness closer and ever closer to Miss Patty's smiling face, she would gently kiss the front of my skimpy black underwear. My gyrating dance-movements were slowly but surely causing my wide-open trousers to slip downward, toward my knees now.

Miss Landi was still up on the stage with us, and I smiled at her, crooked my finger at her, and suggestively invited her to come closer now, and join in on our fun.

I'll post one more shot of my new "strip-tease" act now, but I have to go and run some errands this morning. I'll post more later.



KKE

"Now we're GETTING somewhere!" the scantily-clad Miss Patty cat-called at my finally revealing what was UNDER my G-man suit, as she danced salaciously, seductively, just inches in front of me. Yes, the Quad-L Ladies (Lusciously Lustful Ladies of Literotica) are absolutely the best bosses a guy could ever want to work for...to STRIP for!

I playfully removed my fedora hat, which up until now had remained firmly on the top of my head. I then placed my hat over my navel, its brim pointing downward toward promised delights yet to be revealed to all the hot, sexy ladies on stage, at the tip rail, and seated at nearby tables.

Miss Patty delicately pried my fingers from the rim of my hat, which was covering my navel. She then tossed my hat to one side, with a nonchalance that belied her visibly-excited state. My "G-man" fedora then landed softly on the stage floor, as I continued to bump and grind and entice. She gave me a wicked smile and slipping her tongue in my ear, she whispered hotly, throatily, "If you'll let me suck your cock, I'll let you fuck my pussy." Talk about an offer I couldn't refuse!

"Ooooo, KKKKKKKAY-Kay!" Miss Landi purred. "You are such a SCAMP!" in that unique cock-stiffening giggle of hers, all the while wriggling before me, while playfully and lasciviously removing her bra from under her blouse, and then slipping her lacy, barely-there bra out through her sleeve and handing it to me.

I crumpled her bra into a tight little ball in my fist, jamming her bra, along with my hand and half my arm, down the front of my skimpy black underwear, desperately and fruitlessly trying to control my ever-growing bulge now. "How's THIS for being a scamp, Ms. Landi?" I laughed in that deep baritone of mine, that I know from personal experience ALWAYS seems to dampen her sweet pussy and quicken her breathing, as my hand encircled my cock inside my skimpy black underwear.

I was glad now that I hadn't given up on my new act quite so quickly. I had two of Literotica's hottest ladies dancing up on stage with me, both of them quickly catching-up to my own current state of undress. What could be ever be better than THAT?

I thought things couldn't GET any better for me up on stage, what with exotic-dancer Patty from Hawaii and giggly sexual-dynamo Landi from Washington up on stage with me, all of us rapidly getting naked together. But I was wrong, things COULD get better. And DID! For just then, that fiery readhead Jubilee stepped up on stage and sauntered cat-like toward me.

"Why, JUJU!" I gasped, excited and delighted to see her in front of me. "What brings YOU here, my sweet darling, all the way from Michigan?"

"Katra, Katherine, LaToya, LaVonda, Odetha, and all the other Gaian ladies asked me to deliver a message to you personally."

"Oh?" I smiled, already half-guessing what these wild ladies, raised since a young age in the ways of giving and receiving sexual pleasure, might wish to tell their "Master Joe" (as they have dubbed me). "And just what might THAT message be?"

Jubilee quickly stripped completely naked, revealing that her head wasn't her ONLY fiery-red hair. She quickly dropped to her knees, and passionately, skillfully kissed the front of my G-string. "One kiss from EACH of us," Juju cooed, as she planted kiss after kiss on the front of my underwear.

"NNNNice message!" I groaned, my cock instantly springing to life and peeking out above the top of my G-string now. I was still only semi-hard, but I knew that under Patty's, Landi's, and Juju's expert and VERY capable guidance, it wouldn't take me very much longer now. No, not much longer at ALL!

"Pekaboo! I SEE you!"

I loved that KK's stiffie was starting to emerge from above his G-string now, just inches from my happy, smiling face as I knelt in front of him, beside Landi and Jubilee.

He was still not fully hard yet, but I was sure that with three of us Quad-L ladies kneeling naked in front of him, that would change...and VERY soon!

"Pekaboo!" I giggled again, knowing how feminine giggles affect him, and hoping to see very visible effects of my giggles very soon. But just in case my giggles weren't enough, I also flicked my tongue at him a couple of times, alternating my giggles with very loud and suggestive slurping noises.

Miss Patty's giggles, licks, and slurps were DEFINITELY having the affect on me that she had hoped for.

I invited Miss Landi to come closer to me. But she declined, telling me in a sweet, seductive whisper that there are just too many prying eyes around. She giggled in that amazingly sexy way of hers, about how her mouth hungers for me. And she promised that as soon as she gets settled into her new digs on the first, her tongue will privately give me what we both crave.

I was sorry to see Miss Landi back off and exit the stage. But I knew that the two of us were in for a VERY hot celebration on the first, replete with lots of peach snapps licked off lots of bare flesh. I didn't forget Landi exactly, but I was soon lost in the sweet kisses that Patty and Jubilee were showering all over my bare thighs, now that they had me all to themselves. And then both their sweet, hot mouths started playfully but hungrily kissing and licking their way upward from my thighs.

My love muscle tensed and throbbed, and I felt my cock-head rise higher and higher above the waistband of my G-string now.

"Peek-a-BOO!" I laughed deeply as more and more of my hard-on emerged into plain view. I could see the dewy lust-beads forming between Patty's legs...and between Jubilee's as well. I wanted to fuck them both, every bit as much as they both wanted me to fuck them now. No, that's not really right. I wanted to do more than just fuck them. I wanted to make slow, sweet, passionate, ecstatic love to them both. And thanks to the generously loving ministrations of my three favorite Quad-L ladies, my aching, throbbing dick was now MORE than hard enough to do just that! To love them both up, sweetly and powerfully, just how they both like it!

OOC: A PM in my mailbox, from a VERY friendly woman who is obviously enjoying the photos on this thread, inspired this latest post.



With Landi gone home now, not to return until the first of the month, one lady from the audience dashed up on stage and roughly shoved Juju and Patty aside. "I just GOTTA have a taste!" she cooed, her tongue taking one long, slow upward lick from my balls to my cock-head. I didn't know her, and technically only the ladies who are part owners of teh Quad-L Club are supposed to be up on stage with me, but I didn't mind. She had the cutest face, and red red lips just perfectly deisgned for cock-sucking. She had an awesome rack on her, barely hidden by the skimpiest of tube tops. And her tongue seemed very pacticed: clearly she had done this with other men before, and she loved it, I could tell.

Patty and Juju just glared at her, and several other ladies in the audience called out about the unfairness of it all. "You're blocking our view!" and "Hey, the audience isn't allowed up on stage, or I'd have taken a taste TOO!" and similar remarks.

This poor woman looked around and seemed to suddenly become aware of her surroundings, of what she had done and was doing. It was as if she had been sleep-walking until now. She went all red in the face and hurried off stage. As she ran away, shy and embarrassed, she peered over her shoulder and caught a glimpse of Juju and Patty licking along opposite sides of my still-growing shaft.

She muttered something about stopping to stock-up on batteries on her way home. Then she enunciated quite clearly, "oh, your stand in is gonna be busy tonight!"

Several ladies called after her in a loud buzzing noise and laughed. I closed my eyes and pictured her mechanized friend buzzng her into ecstasy, some part of me secretly wishing it could be my hand and my tongue getting her off tonight.

The whole unfortunate incident was becoming as embarrassing to me as it was to this poor woman. I was so embarrassed, in fact, that I tried to cover my hard horniness with my enormous fedora hat. But try as I might, I couldn't keep parts of my swollen, excited male anatomy from peeking out around the very edges of my G-man hat and my G-string now.

Very handsome hiding, Eatter!

Asian babes are among the hottest babes on earth (next to latin ladies like the one I married, of course). So when I say Miss Gusty Wind is the super-hottest sizzling Asian babe I have ever seen, that's really saying something.

And now this hot, hot, HOT gust of wind stepped on stage right in front of me, whispering throatily in my ear: "Very handsome hiding, Eatter!"

Miss Patty, the least inhibited Hawaiian lady I know, now sidled up to Gusty and me up on stage.

"Would you liike him to STOP hiding his handsomeness, Gusty?" Patty cooed. Without even waiting for an answer from Gusty Wind, Patty teasingly snatched away my grey G-man fedora now. The places she was rubbing my hat against, and the lusty moans my hat was stirring from deep inside of her, were turning me on beyond belief! I would never be able to wear that hat again, without dreaming about where it had touched Patty and thus giving me an instant boner evry time I will wear it in future.

"I wish Miss Landi was here," I croaked hornily. "I just know she'd be on her knees right about now, sucking powerfully." Still, I had Patty, Gusty, and Jubilee standing naked before me, each one smiling sexily, each one showing me lustily-sparkling eyes. So it really wasn't right to be TOO greedy, and to wish for Landi to be here, too.

But there was a spoiler in the deck now, too. N8Dreams, who hadn't been around teh Quad-L Club much since my original audition months ago, looked at me with eyes bulging out of her head at the sight of me, and whispered a simple "Thank you."

"No, thank YOU!" I groaned, "for letting me be all nice and naked and horny in front of four of the hottest Quad-L's (Lusciously Lusty Ladies of of Literotica)."

"Well, since Landi isn't here to be first in line as she usually is, who wants to touch it first?" I grinned challengingly at Gusty Wind, N8Dreams, Jubileeslave, and patford31769.

KKE