A visit from male strippers (M/M/F/F)

I wasn’t planning to head to any conventions until the end of October, but a phone call from a friend – the same friend who ended up in this story https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4afjac/a_drive_a_smoke_and_lots_more_fmf/ – late in the day changed that. She’d decided to head to a convention up north, had already booked a hotel for the weekend and was willing to let me use it without paying, and a quick check found some cheap train tickets to travel there. With nothing else planned, I agreed to go with her, and so plans were made. Having learnt about my interests in meeting people for fun while at events, she prodded me quite a lot about whether I was planning anything, and although she seemed adamant that she wasn’t interested for herself I wasn’t quite sure.

Given that she told me I should have whatever fun I wanted while I was away with her, I thought it would be rude not to, and so for the first time in ages I decided to place an ad on Craigslist saying that I was in town for the weekend at a convention with a friend to see what came of it. Needlessly to say I was flooded with mostly boring responses, but one caught my eye, that basically read: “Me and my friend are both male strippers in the city, want us to come over and entertain you?”. It was a bit of a cheesy message but sounded intriguing, and when I told my friend about it she seemed pretty keen on the idea of having them pay us a visit. So, we talked online some more, as I discovered that the sender of the message was actually an anime fan who had replied mostly on that basis, and as we got on pretty well plans were made and agreed.

Come the start of the weekend, we travelled up on the train together late on Friday, and come Saturday it was time for the event to begin. As this had all come together at short notice we’d ended up agreeing to wearing the same matching Ranka Lee from Macross Frontier outfits we’d worn the last time we went to a convention together, comprising a really cute, girly top, frilly skirt and knee-high socks with red shoes featuring slightly high heels for me, while she wore a similar alternate version of this outfit that was mostly the same in its overall look but dark blue and cream compared to my green and orange.

The event itself went without too much of note, proving to be fun but unspectacular, and come the end of the day we went out, grabbed food nearby, then headed back to the hotel. After some considerable time lounging around back in our room, drinking, watching TV and generally doing nothing, I got a message that the two guys had finished their day’s work and were coming over, and then proceeded to keep us updated of their whereabouts. I gave them the room number of they got close, then waited… and waited.

Finally, the knock came at the door, and I opened it to find two tall, muscular men dressed in full cheesy stripper firefighter outfits all but bundling themselves into the room before bursting out laughing. They recounted how they’d suddenly realised that walking into a busy hotel lobby dressed as firemen might be a bad idea, and so waited until the coast was clear before making a run for the lift and then racing to our room without being seen. By the end of the story we were all laughing and the ice was well and truly broken, which was further helped by the more talkative of the two strippers trying to explain to his confused friend why the two girls they were meeting were dressed in the odd outfits that they were. We tried to explain the plot of Macross Frontier to him, before all parties decided to give up and just agree that the outfits looked cute and done with it.

“So, I guess you’d like a bit of a free show then?” the more talkative of the two asked, and after both giggling at one another and nodding we both sat back on our beds to watch. One of the men produced his phone, pulled up some suitably dancy music to play through it, and for the next 10 minutes the two guys did their best to put on a strip show in a room that was far too small to do so. After an energetic start that saw the kettle in the room nearly go flying a couple of times, they had to tone things down somewhat as jackets were removed and braces pulled down, before men ended up crawling on the bed in front of us to pull off their t-shirts and reveal tanned, very toned bodies the like of which I’ve not really seen in person before.

The show continued as trousers were moved, and soon the two men were gyrating in just tiny thongs which were bulging considerably – if the show up to this point had been too silly to be arousing, the simple pleasure of seeing these defined bodies and their barely concealed cocks did a pretty quick job of turning me on. The pair continued to dance and gyrate as best they could, again getting onto our twin beds to move teasingly close to us then pulling away, while we sat looking but not touching.

Eventually, the chattier of the two slowed his dance, and beckoned to us to come across the room and kneel in the somewhat cramped space before them. After glancing at one another we did just that, before he asked if we’d like to remove the final piece of clothing. I didn’t hesitate, and reached out to take hold of the thin waistband of the thong, before my friend did likewise and we both pulled down the underwear to find semi-erect cocks spring out from underneath the material. Even in this state, what I found before me was daunting – longer and thicker than any I’d seen before, while glancing over I saw my friend’s stripper was still impressive but not in the same league.

“Don’t be shy if you want to touch” I heard the man in front of me say, and with that prompt I reached up to take his penis in my hand, starting to stroke it slowly as I looked up at him. In contrast, another glimpse over at my friend saw her immediately taking her stripper’s cock and slipping her lips around it – feeling left behind, I followed suit, opening my mouth wide to accommodate him. For the next ten minutes, the room was mostly quiet but for the sounds of sucking and slurping as we used our mouths and tongues on the two men, bobbing our heads as they breathed harder and sighed, with my stripped occasionally commenting on how I looked sucking his dick as a cosplay schoolgirl.

Just as my jaw was getting tired, I saw out of the corner of my eye the other guy holding my friend’s head, commenting that he was about to cum and causing her to redouble her efforts before he groaned and deposited his load into her mouth. Finished, she rocked back on her heels and wiped her face with her hand and casting her eyes over at me. Moving away from me, my stripper suggested we get on the bed and give them a bit of a show now. Asking what he had in mind, he had several attempts to persuade us to make out or touch one another, but my friend’s staunch refusal instead led to me suggesting that we’d pose for them. That’s exactly what we did, showing off our outfits from various angles, lifting our skirts in unison, and dropping the shoulder straps of our tops to bare our breasts and eventually seductively peeling off our knickers to reveal our naked pussies.

Sitting on the bed with legs open was invitation enough for my stripper, as he clambered onto the bed, pulled me into a laying position and dived straight between my legs – pushing my legs into the air his tongue and mouth devoured my pussy and clit as he licked and sucked frantically at me. I was soon sighing and moaning, even more so as he slipped a finger into my while he sucked my clit, and after a while I became aware of soft sighs next to me and looked over to see a glimpse of my friend getting a similar oral treatment. The furious stimulation I was receiving meant that it wasn’t long until I came, my hips bucking slightly from my first orgasm as I moaned out loud several times.

Coming down from my orgasm, I looked over to see my friend with her eyes closed, still sighing and occasionally gasping with the other stripper’s head buried between her thighs, her skirt discarded next to her. I was interrupted from this by my guy asking if I had condoms, which sent me rummaging through the bag by my bedside to produce a pack and toss them onto the table between the two beds after taking one out. Tearing open to packet and expertly rolling on the condom, he was ready for me, but I wasn’t sure I’d ever be ready for his size. There wasn’t much time to think about that though, as his big, toned body was soon pressing against mine, kissing my neck as I felt his tip press against me. As he began to sink into me I felt stretched, painfully so, and unconsciously pushed my hands against his body – this prompted him to go slower, and he very slowly and carefully moved against me for a little while before building up a little more speed. Glimpsing down, I could see he wasn’t even fully penetrating me, with maybe half of his cock inside me.

I heard movement next to me but paid it little attention, as I was still focusing on the quickening pace of the man inside me – every time he pushed deeper into me I felt discomfort before getting used to the sensation, but his moans of how tight I was for him clearly wasn’t just idle talk, as by the time he was close to being fully inside me it was only a couple of minutes before he sped up, fucking me hard for a moment before coming with loud groans into the condom.

Pulling out we both sat up and looked across to see my friend, now with her top practically around her waist and otherwise dressed in only her white knee-high socks, riding the other stripper with a look of concentration mixed with pleasure as she bounced on him. We sat and watched for a little while, watching her rocking and thrusting onto his cock harder, hearing their bodies wetly slapping together as she began to moan quietly, his hands fondling her ass, body and breasts as she did all of this. Suddenly, his hands clamped onto her hips, holding her in place and fucking her quickly and roughly upwards until he moaned and pushed hard up into her as I realised he’d cum.

With all four of us somewhat hot and sweaty, as my friend and her guy clambered away from one another I offered up drinks, and for a while we sat in silence swigging at alcohol and regaining our energy. Once drinks were drained the suggestion was put forth by the guy I’d fucked for a second round – I shook my head and told him I didn’t think I could take it, and my friend also shied away, saying she was spent. “What if you gave my mate a go then?” he asked next, turning back to me. While I wasn’t ready for what the first guy had to offer again, that wasn’t to say I wasn’t still somewhat horny, so with a shrug I said sure and returned to my bed, waiting for him to join me.

After asking if I’d take off my dress, which I duly did to leave me in just knee-high socks, we ended up in a 69 – me on top of him, sucking and coaxing his more moderate cock to hardness while he lapped away at my wetness, which was growing once again, all while my friend and the other guy sat and watched the entire thing, him naked and my friend now dressed again and laid out watching.

Once this second stripper was hard, he motioned for me to move off him, before grabbing another condom for the box. I instinctively laid myself back on the bed for him, and once the condom was in place he was spreading my legs and pushing into me. With a few strokes he was inside me, comfortably and easily sliding in and out of my wetness. He fucked me quite slowly and deliberately, but the feeling was decidedly pleasant, closing my eyes and wondering how intently my friend was watching me having sex.

I was broken out of this train of thought by another male voice.. “Want to have a little suck while he fucks you?” Opening my eyes, that mammoth cock was dangling next to me, and so I unthinkingly reached out and brought it to my lips, licking and sucking as best as I could between my heavy panting breaths and moans that were growing from the cock inside me. For a while, this continued – the second stripper fucked me while I sucked and licked fleetingly at the other’s dick, until the two conferred and agreed it would be easier to do this while I was fucked from behind.

At this, we all shifted positions – me on all fours on the bed, the second stripper holding my hips and quickly sinking his cock deep into me, before the first moved to kneel at the head of the fed so that his cock was in reach of my mouth. Once again, I was being fucked while trying my best (and largely failing) to suck on a huge cock before me, increasingly lost in my own pleasure rather than any I was giving out.

I then heard the man whose cock was in my mouth talking to my friend, and after a few abortive attempts to entice her over he eventually persuaded her. In the corner of my eye I saw her dispensing with her knickers for the second time this evening, then her skirt, before the man in front of me invited her to step up onto the bed and stand astride him. We were now in the precarious position of all four of us on the bed – me on all fours, one man kneeling behind me fucking me while the other knelt in front so I could suck him, and my friend stood above and between us, leaning her hands against the wall with her pussy now positioned in front of the first guys mouth as he wasted no time in going to work on it with his tongue.

At some point I realised that I’d actually stopped sucking his cock – my eyes were drawn solely to my friend’s pussy, now wet and glistening and I watched his tongue and lips working on licking and sucking it, pressing between the lips, seeking out her clit and bringing forth more wetness. Eventually, I saw him slip fingers inside her, watching more intently as they worked in and out of her pussy. It was an erotic sight, especially paired with her quiet sighs, and I wasn’t the only one watching I suspect as the man fucking me also picked up the pace. I was lost in a mix of my own pleasure and watching my friend’s own pleasure before me, and my hand dropped to rub my clit hard. I cried out as my orgasm swept over me.. “Fuck… I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum….” before moaning loudly over and over while I heard the man behind me also signalling his own orgasm before he too came seconds later.

With the two of us out of the picture, we recovered while my friend and the other guy moved to the other bed for a frantic conclusion of their own – she sat with legs spread, being furiously fingered by him as she took over where I’d failed in sucking his cock. She seemed to cum first, moaning and grasping despite her mouth being full, pushing his hand away and then redoubling her efforts before he eventually came in her mouth.

BY this point we were all spent and it was decidedly late (so much so that I’m surprised nobody had come to complain about the noise), so after some brief chat they dressed and left, we showered and dressed for bed, and intermingled talk of another day at the convention tomorrow with talk about what had just happened. I’d planned a potential meeting on my own the next day, but that eventually fell through – I didn’t mind too much though as I was feeling somewhat sore from the night before, and to be honest the sight of my friend’s wet pussy was still the one image burned into my mind of the weekend.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/558rbz/a_visit_from_male_strippers_mmff