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StripperJake

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Me: Male stripper by the name of Jake

5'11
Toned and muscular,
Well-endowed,
Curly black hair
Blue eyes


Looking for a someone to play a female manager first and perhaps some customers later.

I walk into your office in response to your ad, wearing tight jeans and a button-down shirt. My eyes look you over furtively but deliberately as I walk over to introduce myself. "The name's Jake" I say, extending my hand. "I hear you're hiring dancers."
 
Anna Collins
5'7 long strait blonde hair
piercing blue eyes
36d
150 lbs toned and curvey

"hello Jake, are you ready for tonight?"
 
I chuckle lowly. "Yes. Yes I am. My, this was quite a quick interview." I take a seat in front of you. "So, Anna" I say, noticing your nametag, "what would you like me to wear? When should I show up?" my breath increasing as you look me in the eyes with an indecipherable intensity. I attempt to feign indifference.
 
"tonight is your trial night. if you do well, you've got the job. what you wear, what your act is, entirely up to you."

Looking you directly in the eyes, testing you, seeing if you would look away.

"Did you have anything in mind?"
 
OOC: I'll gladly jump in as a customer... Or anything else... When the time is right. :)
 
"I have a few routines I do well. I'm best with lapdances by far" my eyes dart away for a split second then reconnect with yours. As I shift slightly in my chair you notice that most of my shirt is unbuttoned, showing glimpses of the chisled body underneath.

"I think what I have on right now will do for a trial run. I'll look for you in the audience."
 
"well if lapdances are your thing, maybe we should to the test run right here" just to make sure."

I roll out from behind my desk.

"if you've got music with you, put it in my computer, and let me see what you've got"
 
sexy_curves said:
"well if lapdances are your thing, maybe we should to the test run right here" just to make sure."

I roll out from behind my desk.

"if you've got music with you, put it in my computer, and let me see what you've got"


"Absolutely" I reach into my pocket, pull out an MP3 player, and plug it into your speakers.

A slow, but rhythmic tune fills the room as I walk about a foot and a half infront of you, still looking into your eyes. My hand drags its way down my torso, my hips thrusting to the beat, and down across the crotch of my jeans. I lick my full lips, my entire body now moving to the music, dancing ever closer to you as I flap my shirt up several times teasingly, letting the anticipation build. As I get still closer I lean in and breathe against the side of your neck, and drag a single finger up your forearm. As the music intensifies I place one foot on the floor between your legs, unbuttoning what buttons still hide my torso.

My shirt falls to the floor, revealing a strap protruding just above my jeans. I drag my hand from your knee up your leg, massaging your inner thigh very gently, as my waist pulses with the beat. I unbutton the jeans and slowly unzip them half way, revealing a very low-cut gstring's pouch holding in a rather large package. As my hand works its way up your stomach and chest, I move my legs together momentarily, letting the jeans fall away. You can tell by the knot on my left hip tha the gstring is tied on. As the music changes, keeping one leg between yours, almost grinding against you, I place my other leg on the arm of your chair, and let my body undulate with the music, my hard stomach and somewhat enlarged package gliding mere inches from your face as my hands comb through your hair. I spin around instantly, straddling your legs with my back facing you, my gstring exposing my tight ass. Reaching back, I take your hands in mine and guide them down my stomach slowly as my body sways and throbbs to the music. You feel me ripple under your fingers, muscle after muscle. As I feel your hands reaching into the strap of my gstring I pull away playfully and bend over, facing away from you, lowering my gstring to the ground. I turn my head back to smile at you, and slowly turn around, stepping right up to you again, my erect cock almost touching your chest. As the music stops I kiss your cheek playfully and step back, sitting on your desk, smiling.

"Now you've seen me both strip and give a lapdance." locking eyecontact with you again. I throw on my jeans and walk out of your office, saying "See you tonight"
 
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Name-Emily
Age-23
An extremely beautiful lady who is extremely sexy and has a curvaceous body, with blue eyes and long black hairs.
Emily was a rich girl who inherited her parents wealth at age of 17 when they died in a plane crash along with her siblings.
She was broken and as fate knew she was dragged into this world by the owner of United Club group's owner Mr. Peters who was her uncle.
She had a large number of share in this group nearly 42%.
She was crazy for sex and loved to have new lovers.
She was visiting the town and her uncle tld her about their club here and se decided to visit here. Definitely she is the most VIP person around though no one knew she is one of the owners all they knew was she was a big VIP having recieved the message of her arrival fromthe headquarters.

Emily is dressed up in a Dress robe which showed her ample cleavage, and her naked back.
Her skirt had slit on the right side right upto her thighs.
 
stephanie 'stevie' nelson

stevie nelson
25 yrs old
5 ft 10 160lbs
ex body builder
short blonde hair


Mark was just finishing the first set of the night, so far so good . He had quite a following now mostly amongst the 30-45 age group which I heard suits him fine as he has a thing for the older woman. I check in with the bar staff as I walk round. The guys work in muscle shirts and tight pants where as I go to choose my own outfit.....black knee length skirt white vest top, black jacket and 2" heels. Smart enough to blend in but still functional if I need to flex some muscle.

I have been working the floor at the 'Flesh Pit' for about nine months now. My calm personality and people skills accompanied with my obvious muscle is enough to keep most of the women in check. Once the guys come on stage and start to bare their flesh something seems to snap in the women......suddenly no longer mild mannered Ms Smith from next door but a sex crazed animal wanting her pound of flesh NOW!

Just last week we had two who managed to get a hold of Mike poor guy needed a tetanus shot after one bit his ass and the other raked her nails all the way down his cock shaft whilst ripping his thong off. I should also mention I am the clubs first aider..........as much as I hate to see the guys hurt it does make for some interesting situations. How many women can say they get to handle the sexiest guys in towns crown jewels. God I really love my job!

The Boss is supposed to be starting a hot new stud tonight. A guy named Jake, I saw him go into the office earlier.....man he looked so good, tall toned and dark... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It's gonna be tough to keep these gals off the newbie. They just love fresh meat.....especially if he packs a decent sized member. The bitches go wild for big cocks and who can blame them......pretty partial to them myself.......that and a nice shaven pussy.
 
Anna returned to the club that evening about 20 minutes before Jake's trial show. she was wearing a sexy black halter and sexy black heels. her hair was up in a strait ponytail. She went back stage to make sure he was about ready, and had everything he needed.

She knocked on his dressing room door, and walked in.
 
OOC: Rachel. 5'9", short dark brown hair, green eyes. Athletic and fit, with womanly curves and a healthy bust. Works in the strip club as a bartender.

IC: Rachel wandered into the "office"--the back part of the club where all the paperwork was done. She had seen a new guy walk in... A new dancer, she assumed. She had seen him go into the office with Anna, and she closed the door behind him.

Rachel proceeded to a small desk, and started filling out the liquor order for the bar. She heard music playing, and it distracted her from her work. She looked towards Anna's office, and saw that the door was cracked open a bit. She walked towards it to investigate...

What she saw was nothing out of the ordinary... For a strip club. Or was it? This guy was fine... More than fine, he was delicious. All the guys at the club were good looking, but this guy was different. And his moves had her mesmerized. She watched him grind and dance, and finally strip... Wow. What a dick this guy had! She forced herself away from the door, and back to her paperwork.

She caught the new guy's eye as he exited the office, and gave him a sexy grin and a nod. She'd get to know him better later.
 
sexy_curves said:
Anna returned to the club that evening about 20 minutes before Jake's trial show. she was wearing a sexy black halter and sexy black heels. her hair was up in a strait ponytail. She went back stage to make sure he was about ready, and had everything he needed.

She knocked on his dressing room door, and walked in.

Jake was sliding his jeans on over his gstring when he heard the door open and spun around. "Oh hi. Wasn't expecting you" His eyes scanned her body and he licked his lips unconsciously. He was obviously aroused. "How are you doing?" he asked, as a slight bulge formed in his jeans. "I heard I might also have a VIP to entertain"
 
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Anna smiled as he greated her. "So are you ready for tonight?" she sat on the couch in the dressing room. "yes, the daughter of the owner on a lot of clubs in the area may be here tonight, be sure to pay attention to her. I'll be in the front row, ill sort of point her out if she's here"
 
sexy_curves said:
Anna smiled as he greated her. "So are you ready for tonight?" she sat on the couch in the dressing room. "yes, the daughter of the owner on a lot of clubs in the area may be here tonight, be sure to pay attention to her. I'll be in the front row, ill sort of point her out if she's here"

"Thank you" jake replied. "By the way" he said as he suddenly straddled her on the couch "I love your outfit." With his knees on either side of her, he traced a finger across the side of her top appreciatively. "I'm so glad you'll be in the front row."
 
Rachel sauntered into the club about an hour before it opened. She liked to get there early, to make sure her bar was all set for the night. Her patent leather knee boots clicked assertively upon the tile flooring, and her breasts bounced ever so gracefully in her halter top. Little tiny short-shorts barely covered the curve of her ass, and her legs were barely visible behind her fishnet stockings. She wouldn't be a big hit with the club's many female customers, but she was sure to catch the attention of some of the dancers.

She slid behind the bar and started checking the bottles, making sure they were all full. She made a list on a napkin of the ones that needed replacing, and checked the ice bins. All were empty, so called to one of the guys to fill them. "Ronnie, a little ice, please?" A bit of cockiness was present in her voice. She liked a well-run bar... No excuses. She then set out for the club's small kitchen, to slice up some limes and set out the olives and cherries for specialty drinks.
 
Anna leaned back against the couch, as Jake straddled her. She looked up and down his body, before into his eyes. “I might need a lap dance tonight, just to make sure you get the job, and you did say it was your area of expertise”. She smiled as he ran his finger across the neck line of her halter dress. “front row center” she remarked.
 
Jimmy " Cornfed" Duncan

" Gosh , I sure hope this is the right place"

This darn here city was awfully big, country mouse like me gets lost every time I turn around. But this looked like the club. " Male dancers wanted" so read there the ad. I could dance, I could dance plentry good. That what all the girls did say at least, least back home. Watched all that Footloose and everything.

I was wearing my best denim jacket, my Knasas gold belt buckle, my shiniest boots and my lucky cowboy hat. Always got me a job when I went looking for work.

" Pole Postion" awfully funny name for a dancing establishment.

I wandered in and saw the big stage in the middle, and the small but growing crowd of women. Awfully pretty ones too by the looks of things.

I wandered up to the bar and smiled till the bartender, or was it bartenderess. I dont know.

" Howdy, my names Jimmy, I'm here for the dancing job interview"

I shined my best good old country boy pearly whites.

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Jimmy Duncan
big strapping cornfed all-emrican looking farm boy.. blonde hair, blue eyes
tall muscular
also "packing"


hope I can join
 
Anna’s cell phone rang, and she took it out of her purse, it was the bartender. She answered, putting a finger to Jake’s lips, she wasn’t sure how important it was at first.
“An interview? Now? It’s main show time. I’ve got 15 minutes until Jake gives his trial dance, have him wait in my office I’ll be there shortly.” She put her phone back in her bag, and kissed Jake on the cheek. Stop by my office on your way out there so I can get to my seat. I’ve got an interview to host.

She opened the door to her office, and found a young, country boy looking dancer, even in costume.
“We’re going to have to make this quick” she told him “my new act starts in about 15 minutes, and I’ve gotta watch him, make sure he’s what we’re looking for”
 
" Gosh ma'am, I sure hope I am"

My this lady was generously put together. Reminded me of my Becky Sue back home, damn trollop that she was.

" My name's Jimmy, Jimmy Duncan, been dancing all my life, bit of a dancing fool if you want to put it mildly"

Office shure was nice, very opulent. Woo-wee, look at that couch, almost as big as my bed.

" I'm awfully new to all this dancing in public stuff, so is there something you want me to do?"
 
sexy_curves said:
Anna leaned back against the couch, as Jake straddled her. She looked up and down his body, before into his eyes. “I might need a lap dance tonight, just to make sure you get the job, and you did say it was your area of expertise”. She smiled as he ran his finger across the neck line of her halter dress. “front row center” she remarked.

"I'll be looking for you" he answered, gliding a hand up her dress as he stared down at her breasts breifly. He squeezed her ass playfully and whispered into her ear "you might get a little more than you bargained for" as he let his thumb rub several circles between her legs, massaging her through her thong. "You'd better get going" he said "That fellow won't wait all day"
 
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gangbangking said:
" Howdy, my names Jimmy, I'm here for the dancing job interview"

I shined my best good old country boy pearly whites.

Rachel looked up from the drink she was pouring. "Well, hey there, cowboy." She gave him a smile and a wink. "Let me give Anna a call. She takes care of all the interviews." She handed the customer a drink with one hand, and grabbed the phone with the other. "Hey, Anna... You've got another interview. This one's a trip!"

Rachel pointed towards the back of the club. "You see that door back there? Her office is through there, 2nd door on the right. Her name's Anna."
 
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