I [M] stripped for my female coworkers.

Five years ago I (29M) started working part-time at a liquor store, and became friends with a lot of my fellow coworkers. Three of the girls who worked there already had a little clique together, and I befriended them pretty quickly. I’m a bit of a class clown type, so I always found myself joking around with them while the shop was slow. As the months went by, all my fellow coworkers and I would get together after work (usually at least twice a week) and drink and dance and party. It became a pretty tight-knit crew.

One night when we were goofing around and dancing, I started jokingly twerking on one of the girls and everyone found it hilarious. Another one of my coworkers had an OMG moment, and said they should get me to do a hilarious dance for her cousins bachelorette this summer. I pretended to be apprehensive, but the truth is I love attention and I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, so It was right up my alley. I said “Sure! …I can wear a goofy yellow speedo, and pop out from under a trench coat!”. We all laugh, but I’m thinking they have no idea what’s coming.

In the weeks leading up to the party, I did my best to make myself a physical specimen. Working out, tanning and practicing my routine. I even informed my friends at work that I had ordered the yellow Speedo and it arrived in the mail! In fact, I actually took a visit to a local Sex shop and bought the wildest stripper thong I could find. Everything was ready to go.

The night of the party, I find myself in a McDonalds bathroom stuffing my clothes in a backpack, as I put on my trench coat with not much on underneath. I sit down looking like a weirdo in 90 degree weather with a trench coat and black leather boots. I sit and wait for the phone call from my friends, and look at sexy stuff on my phone to get things fluffed up a bit lol. Finally I get a text and make my short walk over to the house. What a rush! Even with the trench coat on, my heart started beating a mile a minute.

I get to the door and knock, and I can hear all of the ladies laughing and screaming with music playing. As I come in and start to dance, everything is still really playful. I do some goofy “white boy” dance moves, and my patented twerk, and everyone is having a great time.. Then I told my coworker Sara to cue Genuwine’s – Pony, which we all know is the sexiest song on earth. The mood of the room instantly got a bit more awkward / tense (like watching a sex scene with your parents), but everyone was drunk by that point and my moves were irresistible lol

I think when I started to take off the trench coat, my coworkers actually realized that they’ve never seen me in anything but a golf shirt at work. Their eyes lit up a little bit as I revealed my chest and stomach, only a yellow bandana around my neck. Then the moment of truth came to show off my bottoms, and oh was it glorious. Waiting for the perfect moment in the song to rip off the coat revealing just my thong https://imgur.com/1b2nwrD , which at this point I had no problem filling out, and an elastic garter (for tips)

My coworkers jaws literally dropped when they saw my choice of attire. There was some looks exchanged between them, and a lot of laughter amongst everyone. I proceeded to dole out some of the sexiest lap dances I could muster amongst whoever was willing, and to be honest, I’ve never been so turned on in my life. I will never forget the attention I got that night, or the feeling of having my female coworkers pack dollar bills into my thong :P

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bnkkbb/i_m_stripped_for_my_female_coworkers