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Continued from Part 1 here.

The towel’s return didn’t slow them—it only gave them something to play at hiding behind. Their laughter turned sly, all feigned innocence and exaggerated gasps as their fingers traced and teased beneath the cover.

Sally leaned close, her eyes glittering as she let her voice drip with mock scolding. “Beth… you’re such a bad girl.”

Beth’s hand moved rhythmically under the towel, her shoulders drawing back as if bracing for judgment. She tilted her chin, her eyes widening like a scolded schoolgirl. “Me? A bad girl?” she said in a sing-song, mock-innocent voice. “I’m a good girl. I don’t even know how my hand got down there.” She pressed her lips together in a prim little smile, which dissolved into a giggle as Gary shifted beneath her touch.

Cathy smirked knowingly. “Mmmhmm. And when he twitches again, you’ll be the first to pounce.” Then, almost as if to absolve herself, she clasped her hands together in mock prayer, her wedding ring gleaming under the lights as she lifted her gaze toward the ceiling. “I’m the only good girl here! The good Lord knows that I’m a good girl… and I’m just having a little innocent fun tonight.”

That was too much for the other two. Sally and Beth both burst into laughter, their own rings glittering as they leaned toward Cathy. “Ohhh, what a little saint you are!” Sally teased, brushing her leg against Gary’s under the table. Beth giggled, her hand still busy beneath the towel. “You know you want to sin with this cute, well-hung young man just as bad as we do.”

Cathy’s lips twitched, caught between her Sunday School act and the undeniable heat flashing in her eyes.

Cathy tried to hold the saintly mask a moment longer, fingers laced together in her mock-prayer, her wedding ring glinting under the club’s haze of lights. But the giggles and daring eyes of her friends were too much.

Slowly, almost guiltily, her hands parted and slid back under the towel. The air between them shifted as her touch joined the others—hesitant for a heartbeat, then bolder as her palm traced along Gary’s heat.

Beth leaned close, watching with a wicked grin. “Ohhh, so much for our little saint,” she teased.

Sally laughed low in her throat, eyes glittering as she delivered the dagger. “And what would your husband think if he could see how you’re using your little hand right now on Gary’s big endowment, my little Sunday school teacher?”

Cathy’s cheeks flushed hot, but her lips curled into a guilty smile, her fingers curling firmer as though answering for her. “I… I told you, I didn’t want to…” she whispered, breathless, her tone a mix of mock protest and undeniable hunger.

Beth suddenly tugged the towel aside, tossing it carelessly onto the seat. “Enough hiding,” she declared with a wicked sparkle.

Now all three of their rings flashed under the lights, their hands fully exposed as they moved over him with shameless abandon.

No more pretense, no more cover—just three married women, glittering symbols of vows and betrayal catching the glow as they touched what they had no business touching.

Beth suddenly tugged the towel aside, tossing it carelessly onto the seat. “Enough hiding,” she declared with a wicked sparkle.

Now all three of their rings flashed under the lights, their hands fully exposed as they moved over him with shameless abandon.

No more pretense, no more cover—just three married women, glittering symbols of vows and betrayal catching the glow as they touched what they had no business touching.

Sally laughed first, shaking her head at the sight. “Ohhh, Cathy… look at you now. Our sweet little Sunday school teacher, leading the way like the rest of us.”

Beth joined in, her giggle wicked. “Mmmhmm, halo slipping right off your head. What would your husband say if he knew where that hand is?”

Cathy, caught, tried to muster her saintly mask one last time. “I… I only gave in because you two insisted,” she protested weakly, though her wrist never stopped its steady up and down movement.

The other two leaned into her, mocking in chorus, “Ohhh what a little saint you are! But we know you want to taste forbidden fruit just as much as we do.”

Cathy’s lips trembled, laughter spilling out despite her attempt at innocence, her ring flashing like a signal flare of betrayal.

Gary shifted suddenly, his stomach muscles tightening as his eyes locked on them. The booth fell quiet for an instant, caught in the weight of his authority. He leaned forward, voice low and rough.

“So… this is what good wives do when they’re out at night?”

Their mock-innocent faces faltered, lips parted, hands still moving even as they squirmed under his gaze. Beth giggled nervously. Cathy bit her lip, eyes darting down.

Sally, boldest of the three, lifted her chin but couldn’t hide the flush on her cheeks.

Gary’s hand slid over theirs, pressing them harder against him, guiding their rhythm. “Bad girls,” he smiled slyly. “Every last one of you.”

Gary’s hand pressed theirs more firmly against him, guiding their movements in rhythm. For a heartbeat the three women froze, caught between his authority and their own shameful thrill. Then, almost as one, they yielded—fingers and palms moving eagerly, each trying to match his pace while slyly outdoing the others.

Beth leaned in first, her voice soft but tinged with laughter. “Well… if I’m going to be bad, I may as well be the best bad girl here.” Her wrist worked with deliberate boldness, earning a scandalized gasp from Cathy.

“Ohhh, Beth,” Cathy said quickly, her tone all wounded innocence. “Don’t look at me like that, Gary. I didn’t want to—she’s the one forcing me to compete.” Her lips twitched into a grin even as her hand tightened around him, betraying her denial.

Sally giggled wickedly, her ring flashing as she slid her hand alongside the others, deliberately crowding them. “Mmm, excuses, excuses. Don’t listen to her, Gary—she’s loving this as much as we are. Just look at her face.”

Cathy tried to tilt her chin heavenward again, a parody of saintliness, but the heat in her eyes betrayed her. “It’s not true,” she whispered, her voice trembling as her hand worked furiously beneath his guidance. “I’m only doing this so I won’t be left out…”

Gary’s gaze hardened, his stomach tightening as he looked down at the three of them writhing with guilt and giggles. “Bad girls,” he said again, his voice low and certain. “Fighting over who can be the worst.”

Beth and Sally burst into laughter, the sound wicked and wild, while Cathy’s mouth formed a small O as she fully appreciated Gary’s very large manhood — her guilty denial unraveling as her hand quickened all on its own.

The rhythm quickened, the three of them jostling for space under Gary’s firm hand, each one trying to prove herself without daring to say it out loud. Their giggles and mock protests tangled together like a chorus of denial—until Beth’s laughter broke into something else.

Her head tipped back, lips parting on a gasp that didn’t sound innocent at all. Her wedding ring glinted as she pressed harder, bolder, no longer pretending restraint. “Ohhh God… I can’t keep acting like I don’t want this,” she blurted, eyes flashing as she turned to Sally and Cathy. “You can tease me all you want, but I’m so ready for him.”

The confession shattered the last veil of pretense—Beth wasn’t playing innocent anymore. She leaned closer, her voice husky now, trembling with excitement. “My panties are soaked through… guilty or not, I don’t care anymore. I need him.”

Sally let out a scandalized laugh, smacking Beth lightly on the shoulder. “Ha! There it is—little Miss Housewife confessing she’s dripping for a student. What would your husband say now?”

Beth only grinned, wicked and breathless. “He’s not here, is he? And if he were, I wouldn’t even stop. In fact… take a pic of me smiling with my head resting on Gary’s abs… my smile dangerously close to his very large Punisher. As if I’ll show my hubby someday…” She giggled wildly, the sound full of reckless defiance.

Cathy froze, scandal flashing across her face at Beth’s boldness—yet her hand never stopped moving. Sally shook her head, laughing, though the blush on her cheeks betrayed how close she was to joining Beth in her shamelessness.

Gary’s muscles tightened, his gaze locked on Beth. “Finally honest,” he murmured, voice rough. “That’s what I wanted to hear.”

Beth’s giggle turned into a daring sparkle in her eyes. She shifted down in the booth, resting her head against Gary’s abs, tilting her face so her smile hovered dangerously close to his swollen length. Her wedding ring flashed as she lifted her hand in a playful wave, looking every bit the sweet wife—except her mouth was inches from betrayal.

Sally fumbled for her phone with wicked delight. “Ohhh, this is too good. Smile pretty, Beth. Say hi to your husband—what’s his name again?” she teased, laughter bubbling out of her.

Beth’s grin widened, her lips so close they brushed the air against Gary’s skin. “Ok! I think his name is Robert! Ha ha ha…”

Sally cackled as she tapped record. “Perfect. Five seconds of pure scandal.”

Beth leaned in, her voice lilting with sing-song sweetness as if leaving a voicemail. “Hi Robert!”

The words came just as Gary shifted his hips slightly upward. His heavy length brushed across her lips, grazing her teeth as she smiled wide for the camera. Beth squealed through her giggles, eyes bright with a mixture of shock and thrill, while Sally nearly dropped the phone laughing.

“Ohhh my God,” Sally gasped, trying not to shake the recording. “Robert is going to love this little greeting.”

Cathy clasped her hands together in mock prayer again, though her wide eyes betrayed her fascination. “Lord forgive us,” she whispered, but her voice trembled with laughter as she added under her breath, “I can’t believe we’re actually filming this.”

To be continued…very soon.

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The Thursday before the holiday had the club buzzing, laughter bouncing against the lights and low bass. Gary had just finished his set, sweat still gleaming on his chest, the green thong clinging and pulling with every movement.

He made his way offstage, half-exhilarated, half-aware that the eyes in the room were still pinned to him.

At a corner table, three women were already flushed from wine and heat. They’d each had three glasses by the time Gary stepped into their view, and tipsy laughter had given way to that boldness only found when restraint finally slipped away.

Sally was the first to squint, then gasp. The years melted in her mind, and she clutched Beth’s wrist. Still trim and radiant at sixty, her cream-colored mini skirt showed off the bronzed, sculpted legs she had worked decades to keep.

She’d come tonight to prove she still had it, and she had — other young strippers at the club had already stared at her shapely legs. But when she recognized Gary, the baby-faced boy from her first-grade classroom now strutting nearly naked before her, her heart jumped like a teenager’s.

This wasn’t just shock — it was a wicked gift, a birthday surprise she hadn’t dared imagine.

Beth, early fifties, leaned in closer. Her own cream mini hugged her figure, her legs taut and golden from hours on the treadmill, and Gary’s eyes flickered down without meaning to, twitching against the thin fabric of his thong. She had been the logical one, the math teacher who solved problems by stacking them into neat rows.

But logic dissolved with her third glass of wine, and all she could think of was the boy who once doodled in her class now standing tall, carved, and half-naked, with women stuffing bills into his thong. The air around her was too warm; she bit her lip, and for once in years, she didn’t care who saw.

Cathy tilted her glass and laughed, that throaty sound only wine could coax out of her. She had been the Sunday school teacher, the pastor’s wife, the figure of gentility. But she was also vibrant, curvy, breasts straining against her neckline even as the years had softened her waist.

She remembered Gary’s voice reciting psalms, the sweet little boy who’d bowed his head so obediently. Now he stood before her transformed — a man, confident, brazen — and something deep inside her thrilled at the contrast.

The wine erased what little resistance she had left. For once she wasn’t anyone’s dutiful wife. She was simply a woman staring at temptation, grinning like she’d been let out of a cage.

Gary stopped by their table, smiling, though his pulse skipped as his eyes dipped once more to Sally and Beth’s legs, the bronzed contrast against the cream fabric pulling tight over their thighs. His thong twitched in response, betraying him. He leaned closer, breath still quick from the stage.

“I guess this isn’t how you pictured running into one of your old students.”

The table erupted with laughter, high-pitched and breathless. Wine, nostalgia, desire — it all swirled together, and none of them made any move to resist.

Sally was the first to recover from their laughter, though her eyes kept drifting lower in a way she hadn’t done since her own youth. She tilted her chin, the wine loosening her voice.

“Good heavens, Gary Thompson,” she said, giggling, “I taught you to read your ABCs, not… this.” Her hand fluttered vaguely toward his thong before she laughed again, red from both wine and nerves.

Beth leaned forward, elbows pressing on the table, her smile lazy and mischievous. “And I taught you fractions… though judging from what’s going on down there, you’ve outgrown any need for fractions. That looks more like… long division.” She broke into tipsy laughter at her own joke, eyes locked shamelessly on the bulge in his thong.

Cathy sipped her wine, feigning innocence, though her gaze was the boldest of all. “I suppose I should be scandalized. My little Sunday school boy, twitching in front of us…” She paused, tilting her head, eyes fixed on the fabric straining between his thighs. “…and it does twitch, doesn’t it? Right when you look at Sally and Beth’s legs. Mmm, what a revelation.”

The three of them dissolved into another burst of laughter, cheeks flushed, shoulders brushing as they leaned in closer. Their eyes no longer bothered to dart away when caught staring. They lingered, openly admiring, sipping their wine like conspirators.

Gary’s grin faltered for a moment as heat rose in his face. He had danced in front of dozens of women before, but never like this — never with women who once corrected his spelling, quizzed him on multiplication tables, or led him in hymns. The recognition, the teasing, and their unabashed staring rattled him in ways the crowd never had. His thong twitched again, betraying him, and the three women gasped in mock scandal before cackling like schoolgirls.

Sally set her empty glass down with a thump. “Would you believe this is only the second time we’ve ever been to a club like this?” she asked, leaning closer to him. “The first time was 2 years ago, and it was dreadful. But tonight… oh, tonight is something else entirely.”

Beth brushed her hair back, smirking. “Yes, I don’t recall the last time I’ve been this… entertained.” Her eyes slid deliberately down, then back up. “I’m starting to think we’ve been missing out.”

Cathy raised her glass in a mock toast, eyes never leaving his bulge. “To wild nights, guilty pleasures… and to our little Gary, all grown up.”

Their glasses clinked, laughter spilling over again, but their stares stayed fixed on him, shameless and hungry.

Gary shifted on his feet, trying to play it cool, but the three pairs of eyes fixed on him made it impossible. He’d faced whole crowds before without flinching, yet there was something unnerving — and electric — about being under their gaze.

Beth was the first to bridge the gap. Her hand, steady despite the wine, reached out and grazed his hip, fingertips brushing the edge of the thong strap. “Just making sure you’re real,” she said lightly, though her smirk gave her away.

Sally giggled and followed suit, her palm flattening against his thigh, dangerously close to the bulge they had been teasing. “Oh, he’s real,” she whispered, eyes glittering as she felt the twitch beneath the fabric. “Good heavens, Gary… you really are.”

Cathy leaned in, her breath warm against his side as she murmured, “Our little secret, yes? No one at church needs to know how very blessed you are.”

Her fingers trailed along his lower stomach, dangerously close to his large, twitching manhood, before retreating back to her wineglass, as though nothing had happened.

The three women collapsed into laughter again, but their faces were flushed, their shoulders pressed together, and their whispers sharper now, almost conspiratorial.

“Dares,” Sally said suddenly, her eyes wicked. “Remember in college, Beth? We’d dare each other to do outrageous things.”

Beth’s lips curved into a grin. “Oh yes. And I dare you,” she leaned toward Sally, her voice low but audible over the music, “…to give his… situation… a proper inspection.”

Sally gasped in mock outrage, covering her mouth with her hand, though her other stayed glued to his thigh. “Beth!” she laughed, then bit her lip, clearly considering.

Cathy raised a brow, her voice velvet-smooth. “Or perhaps… I’ll dare him. Gary, sweetheart, I dare you to let us see just how much of a man our little student has become.”

The laughter around the table turned into a hush of anticipation, the kind that made the club lights feel hotter, the music louder, the moment heavier. The women leaned in close, tipsy and daring, their hands never straying far from him.

Gary hesitated for a moment, scanning the club. The crowd was busy with chatter and the next dancer had already taken the stage, drawing most of the attention. No one seemed to notice the corner booth. The three women were leaning in close, eyes bright with wine and laughter, but there was no mistaking the hunger beneath.

With a grin that was half challenge, half surrender, Gary slid onto the long padded bench between Sally and Beth. . As soon as he sat, the women pressed in tighter, their perfume mingling with the scent of their wine, their legs brushing against his on both sides.

Sally was quick to lay claim, her hand curling over his thigh again. “Well, well… look at us. Three schoolteachers, one former student. If this isn’t a lesson plan, I don’t know what is.” Her fingers crept higher, emboldened by the nearness.

Beth leaned into his other side, her bronzed leg crossing over his, cream skirt riding dangerously high. Her eyes dropped to his lap, shameless. “It twitched again,” she whispered, biting her lip. “I swear it knows when we’re staring.”

Cathy leaned forward across the table, her generous cleavage framed in her blouse, voice husky. “Well then, girls… shall we see if our dear Gary has been exaggerating all along? Or if what we’re imagining is really there?”

The three women exchanged glances, conspiratorial, giddy. Their laughter died into an anticipatory hush.

Gary exhaled, then glanced around once more. With a quick motion, hidden by their huddled circle and the small table, he tugged down the thin waistband just enough to give them the view they craved.

The gasp that escaped the women was almost in unison — sharp, delighted, shameless.

“My Lord, it’s huge!” Sally gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “That’s no schoolboy.”

Beth laughed low in her throat, her hand brushing over his stomach as if drawn toward the sight. “Ohhh my God ! It’s enormous young man !! And to think, I spent all those hours teaching you fractions…” Her smile widened. “I never realized you’d grow into such… whole numbers…. 9 or 10 by the looks o it!! ”

Cathy’s cheeks flushed deep pink, but her eyes were locked on him, wide and hungry. “Mercy,” she breathed, then giggled, “If my husband only knew what his Sunday school boy turned into. It’s so big !” her mouth then forming into a small O as she stared in shock at Gary’s large member.

Gary pulled the waistband back up, just as quick, but the damage was done. The image lingered in their wine-clouded minds, and their shameless stares didn’t stop.

Beth clinked her glass softly against Sally’s. “Well, ladies… I think this field trip just became worth every mile.”

They all laughed, leaning against him, tipsy warmth pressing from both sides, their legs draped against his, their whispers now bolder, almost daring him to go further.

Almost on cue, one of Gary’s buddies — working the floor that night — strolled by with a towel, giving Gary a quick, knowing smirk before dropping it over his lap like a bartender delivering a drink.

The women erupted in laughter, the towel only fueling their daring. Sally’s hand slid beneath first, brushing along his inner thigh, nails grazing lightly over the twitching bulge. “Mercy,” she whispered, giggling, “it’s warm…”

Beth’s hand quickly joined, bold and steady. She cupped him through the fabric, her eyes meeting his with mock-innocence. “I can’t believe I used to give you multiplication drills,” she teased. “You’ve… multiplied nicely.”

Cathy leaned in closer, her hand sneaking under from the other side, her touch softer but no less hungry. She squeezed gently, lips curling into a wicked grin. “Forgive me, Lord,” she murmured playfully, “for I am about to sin.”

Gary exhaled, head falling back against the booth, the towel twitching with every stroke and squeeze beneath. The women were giggling like schoolgirls, emboldened by wine and secrecy, their hands wandering freely now, testing boundaries they knew they’d already crossed.

Their laughter turned to low whispers, their words meant only for him.
“Dare you to last through all three of us,” Sally whispered.
“Dare you to show us more,” Beth added, fingers tightening.
“Dare you to make us forget our husbands,” Cathy finished, her tone husky with tipsy abandon.

The towel shifted as all three hands worked beneath, and the women’s flushed faces said it all: inhibition was gone, and they were savoring every stolen second.

The towel twitched and shifted as three pairs of hands teased, brushed, and squeezed beneath it. Their giggles had turned into low, conspiratorial laughter, the kind that only came from wine and wicked daring.

Gary tried to keep his breathing steady, but each stroke made it harder to sit still. His 3 former teachers were already putting him through the wringer.

Sally’s fingers slipped boldly under the elastic of the thong, stroking skin. “Mmm… such a shame to keep this thing on,” she whispered, eyes dancing with delight.

Beth bit her lip, sliding her hand over his hip, tugging at the fabric. “Yes, teacher says it’s time to remove all distractions.” Her laughter was low and breathy, but her hand was insistent.

Cathy leaned in so close her perfume surrounded him, her husky whisper tickling his ear. “Take it off, Gary. Let us have our little peek… no one else has to know.”

Gary’s chest rose and fell, the heat of their hands overwhelming him. He gave in with a grin, shifting under the towel. A quick movement, a lift of his hips — and the green thong slid free.

The women gasped softly as he pulled it from beneath the towel. He dangled it for a moment, then dropped it onto the small table in front of them, right between their wine glasses.

The sight made the women dissolve into laughter, high-pitched and breathless. Sally slapped the table with her palm. “Oh, my Lord, he actually did it!”

Beth’s eyes sparkled, her hand still buried beneath the towel. “And now it’s just us and him… nothing between us anymore.”

Cathy reached across the table, plucked up the thong with two fingers, and twirled it playfully before letting it fall back onto the napkins. Her cheeks were flushed, her smile daring. “Would you look at that,” she said, voice husky. “One little strip of green cloth, and suddenly we’re free women—no husbands, no boredom, no rules. Just us… and him.”

The three of them leaned in tighter, their laughter melting into heavy breaths. Under the towel, their hands grew bolder. Sally’s fingers curled around him firmly now, stroking with the confidence of a woman who had long forgotten what it felt like to be timid.

Beth’s hand slipped lower, cupping and teasing, her nails grazing lightly. “Good Lord,” she whispered, eyes locked on his face, “I think we’re going to need a new kind of math to measure this.”

Cathy slid her palm along his length, her touch lingering, reverent yet hungry. “Mercy,” she murmured again, shaking her head in disbelief. “Do you realize what we’d have given for this kind of thrill twenty years ago?”

The towel twitched with every stroke and squeeze, the motion obvious to anyone who might have glanced their way—but in their corner booth, shielded by shadows and laughter, they felt untouchable.

Their whispers turned to a chant of dares, layered and teasing, spoken hot against his ears.
“Dare you to stay hard for all three of us,” Sally breathed.
“Dare you to let us take turns,” Beth added, her lips brushing his shoulder.
“Dare you to make us forget tonight ever ends,” Cathy finished, her hand tightening as the others giggled.

The air was thick, their shameless touching as much about defiance as desire. For the first time in decades, they were alive in a way that had nothing to do with duty — and everything to do with Gary.

The towel rippled and shifted, the three pairs of hands moving with growing boldness, stroking, cupping, squeezing. Their giggles had deepened into low, breathy laughter, the kind that came from too much wine and too few inhibitions.

Gary gritted his teeth, trying to hold steady, but the women were relentless. Sally’s grip was firm, confident, like she had claimed him. Beth’s teasing strokes kept him twitching with every brush. Cathy’s hand lingered longer than the others, her touch deliberate, reverent, as if she were worshipping him in secret.

“God help us,” Sally whispered, her breath hot against his cheek. “I have to see this.”

Before either of the others could stop her, she whipped the towel back with one dramatic flick.

The three women gasped in unison, their laughter giving way to shocked delight.

“Ohhhhh…” Sally’s eyes widened, her hand flying to her chest. “It’s huge!”
Beth leaned in closer, her face flushed. “Bigger than I ever expected…” Her gaze lingered, shameless and hungry.

Cathy let out a throaty giggle, shaking her head. “Mercy. That’s… much bigger than my husband’s.” She slapped her own thigh in helpless laughter, and the others joined in, shoulders shaking, their shock quickly melting back into tipsy glee.

The towel hung loose in Sally’s hand, forgotten as they stared openly, giggling like girls sneaking peeks at something forbidden. Beth tilted her head, bronze leg brushing his as she murmured, “This is what we’ve been missing all these years. Sitting at home, being good little wives… when this was out here.”

Finally, Sally tossed the towel back across his lap, though not before letting it linger long enough to sear the image into their minds. “Well,” she grinned wickedly, “now we know. And I daresay I’ll never forget that view.”

The towel settled again, and instantly their hands returned beneath it, emboldened by the glimpse. They teased him with fresh abandon, whispering and giggling, daring each other to be bolder.

Beth was the next to break. Her eyes darted left and right, then back to the towel. With a sly grin, she slipped her fingers under the edge and tugged it aside just enough to uncover him again — this time holding it back longer, savoring the view.

“Ohhh… Lord,” she breathed, biting her lip, her face inches from his lap. “It’s even bigger than it looked the first time.” She giggled and shot Sally a look. “No wonder we can see it twitch every time he sees your legs….it’s huge!!”

Cathy leaned across the table, her voice husky. “Beth, you’re terrible,” she scolded playfully, though her eyes were riveted. Then, quieter, almost reverently: “But my God, what a sight…much much bigger than the one I have at home !”

The towel slid back into place again, but the memory lingered heavier now, their giggles charged with disbelief, their whispers more daring. Beneath the fabric, their hands explored with renewed boldness, each touch a little firmer, each squeeze a little longer, as if the longer look had stripped away whatever shreds of inhibition remained.

Continue reading at Part Two 

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Carol adjusted the silver tiara on her head, laughing as her best friend Diane slid a neon pink sash over her shoulder that read Birthday Queen.

“Sixty-four and fabulous!” Diane declared, clinking her margarita glass against Carol’s.

“Sixty-four and single,” chimed in Marjorie, raising her own glass.

“Sixty-four and ready for an adventure!” Brenda added with a mischievous grin.

The four women laughed, their excitement bubbling like the champagne in their glasses. Carol had never imagined celebrating her birthday at a male revue, but her friends had insisted, and after years of being the responsible grandmother, she had decided, Why not?

The club was dimly lit, the stage illuminated by flashing colored lights. A booming voice announced the next act, and the crowd erupted in cheers. Carol took a sip of her drink, feeling the bass reverberate through her chest. When she was younger, she would have been scandalized by the idea of half-naked men dancing for money. But tonight, she wasn’t a grandmother. She wasn’t a wife who had spent decades putting others first. Tonight, she was simply Carol, celebrating a life well-lived.

The first dancer sauntered onto the stage, all chiseled abs and oiled-up biceps, thrusting his hips in time to the music. Marjorie fanned herself dramatically.

“Ladies, I think we’ve made an excellent decision,” she quipped.

As the night progressed, the performances became more extravagant. One dancer performed a cowboy routine, another a fireman act. The women cheered and clapped, tossing playful flirtations at the men who came to their table.

Then, the lights dimmed, and a sultry beat filled the air. A deep voice purred through the speakers.

“Ladies, prepare yourselves for the one and only… Dante.”

Carol sipped her drink, ready to enjoy the next act. But when the spotlight hit the stage, she almost choked.

There, standing in nothing but a tight black thong, was her 21-year-old grandson, Jason. His golden skin gleamed under the lights, every muscle in his athletic body flexing as he moved.

Carol’s breath caught in her throat. Oh, dear God. she said softly to herself.

Her friends noticed her stunned expression.

“Carol, are you all right?” Diane asked, leaning in.

“I—I think I know that young man,” she croaked, her face burning.

Brenda, eyes twinkling, grinned.

“Well, if you know him, be a dear and introduce us!”

Jason prowled toward their table, hips rolling in a practiced, hypnotic rhythm.

When he locked eyes with Carol, his confident smirk faltered for a fraction of a second. But like a true performer, he quickly recovered, flashing his grandmother a dazzling grin before stepping closer.

“Hello Ladies,” he purred, his voice smooth as silk.

Marjorie practically purred back.

“Well, hello there, handsome.”

Diane giggled.

“My goodness, look at those arms!”

Brenda leaned in with a playful smile.

“Where do they find these men? I swear, they look like they were sculpted by the gods.”

Jason flexed, giving them an exaggerated wink.

“It’s all part of the experience, ladies.”

Carol, still in shock, could barely process the moment. Her grandson, her baby Jason, was standing before her in next to nothing while her girlfriends shamelessly flirted with him.

She cleared her throat.

“Jason,” she hissed under her breath.

He leaned down, his sculpted chest mere inches from her face and the large bulge in his thong nearly touching her knee.

“Nana?” he whispered, looking sheepish.

“What on Earth are you doing here?” she asked, mortified yet somehow unable to look away. She sneaked a quick glance at his large bulge as it brushed against her knee momentarily.

“Uh… working?” He gave an awkward shrug, his muscles rippling.

Diane gasped.

“Jason? Your grandson Jason?”

Marjorie giggled.

“Sweetie, you’ve been hiding this from us all this time?”

Brenda, always the quickest to recover, let out an amused chuckle.

“Well, I have to say, Carol, your genes are impeccable.”

Carol groaned, burying her face in her hands.

Then, despite herself, she couldn’t help but notice something else. Jason’s thong seemed to be covering something really big. A thought popped into her head, and before she could stop herself, she smirked and quipped,

“Are you hiding a giant cucumber in your thong, young man? It’s not right to shoplift!”

Jason, ever the showman, raised an eyebrow and grinned.

“Nana, you wound me. This is all-natural… and all me.”

Marjorie nearly choked on her drink. Diane and Brenda burst into laughter.

Carol, now over her initial embarrassment and feeling bolder than she had in years, winked playfully at Jason.

“Well, let me tell you something young man, if that is all you inside that thong, then you are at least twice as big as your grandpa.” with a giggle.

Jason laughed and then boldly asked with a devilish grin “And do you prefer a big one nana ?”

Carol playfully smiled back at him and said “Well of course I do young man!”

Jason grinned knowingly and asked “Since this is your birthday, do you want me to take off my thong so you can see it?”

Carol, still smiling at Jason, playfully put her index finger on her chin, pretending to debate with herself for a few moments if she should say yes, and then said “I know I’m supposed to be a good grandma and say no… but God forgive me, yes I want to see it. Oh my God, I can’t believe I just said that !”

With a confident smile, Jason said “I had a feeling you would say yes.”

Carol responded “I bet you did, you little devil!” now blushing, but smiling back at him playfully.

Now Jason stood straight and got even closer to where Carol was sitting, and stood straddling her legs as she sat, with his bulging thong only inches in front of her face.

Carol looked upwards at the handsome, smiling face of her grandson and realized she was feeling very turned on by the whole situation.

She was blushing profusely and said “This is so bad ! I can’t believe I’m even doing this… what a horrible grandma I am !”

Marjorie responded “Just relax girl ! Enjoy the experience… we only live once !” giggling along with the other women.

As her girlfriends watched very intently, Jason suddenly pulled down his thong to his ankles, revealing the biggest penis that any of the women had ever seen, around 9 or 10 inches long, and very thick.

Jason smiled down at Carol and with a mischievious voice said “Happy Birthday nana !”

Carol gasped and said “Oh my God ! Jason ! It’s huge baby !” in a very enthusiatic tone, quickly losing her embarrassment. She looked up at him and smiling happily, gave him her flirtiest wink.

Her girlfriends laughed and cheered and also said “Happy Birthday Carol !”

Marjorie had a shocked look on her face, as she stared at Jason’s giant manhood, covering her mouth with both hands.

Diane playfully exclaimed “Girl ! That’s the biggest and best birthday present you’ve ever had ! Enjoy it girlfriend ! Don’t be shy, tonight is your night !”

Now at a loss for words, Carol could only smile and alternate looking up at Jason’s confident, smiling face and at his giant cock, and felt herself getting more turned on, despite her initial reluctance and inhibitions.

Jason told her, with a very knowing tone “Nana, go ahead and take it in your hand and stroke it a little, if you want.”

Carol replied, still blushing and a little embarrassed “You know that I want to young man. How could any woman not want to, you naughty boy!” as her girlfriends giggled.

And as she took his large cock into her hand and began to slowly stroke it, flirtily smiling up at him, she giggled and said “Oh my God! I can’t believe I’m doing this! This is so bad !”

Her girlfriends also giggled and Marjorie said “Believe it girl ! Enjoy that huge present ! And don’t be shy about it!”

Carol, still stroking his cock, looked up at Jason’s handsome face and said “She’s right. I don’t need to be shy tonight do I ?”

His voice now sounding deeper and more authoritative, Jason replied “No need to be shy at all nana. It’s too late for that now… I wanna see how much you can fit into your mouth.”

Carol gasped and said “Ohhhhh my God ! You are such a bad boy Jason ! You’re not supposed to say that to your own grandma … you naughty boy !”

Jason did not respond, but remaining silent, he gently but firmly grabbed her hair on the back of her head, doing it with a calm confidence as if he had done it many times before, and holding her hair firmly in his right hand, he ordered Carol with the same calm, authoritative tone “Stop stroking it nana and open your mouth. I wanna fuck your mouth now.”

Carol, now having forgotten her inhibitions and extremely turned on, in a very soft and demure voice, simply said “OK” deciding to be obedient and submissive to her grandson’s orders.

Jason, still gripping her hair, slowly inserted his huge cock into her mouth. She managed to get 7 or 8 inches in, then her gag reflex kicked in.
Jason quickly pulled out, letting her recover her breath, as she coughed and sputtered.

Her girlfriends laughed loudly and Diane said “Come on girl ! You can do it ! We believe in you !”

Carol recovered quickly and had a single tear rolling down her face, due to the hard coughing while getting her breath back.

She was at a loss for words again, hardly able to believe what was happening, but completely enjoying every minute.

Jason, in his knowing tone of voice, which came from doing this with dozens of other woman at the club, asked Carol “Wanna try it again nana ?” confident of how she would answer.

Carol, still very demure, simply said “OK” in a very sweet, soft voice.

Jason grabbed her hair again, now a little more roughly, and said “Good girl ! That’s the spirit !” and slowly inserted his big cock into her eager mouth, instructing her to breathe through her nose as he pushed more into her mouth.

This time, Carol managed about 9 inches, before gagging. Jason quickly pulled out and Carol coughed even harder than the first time. Tears now rolling out of both of her eyes from the strong coughing.

Jason patiently waited for her to recover. Carol and her girlfriends could tell by his calm demeanor that he had done this many times before.

Now recovered, Carol was still demure and silent, simply smiling up at Jason’s confident face.

“Just keep smiling at me with that pretty smile nana.” Jason said in his authoratative voice as he stood even closer to her, and began to rub his big cock all over her face, as she smiled up at him.

As he face-fucked her, Jason asked “I bet grandpa never made you choke on his dick, like I just did, huh ?” smiling at her devilishly.

Carol, still coy and demure, answered “Never.” in a subdued and gentle little voice. She continued smiling up at Jason, her eyes now more seductive.

Jason continued rubbing his big cock all over her smiling face, sometimes cock slapping her face, for the next 3 or 4 minutes.

He then said “Let’s have you try to get all this big cock in your mouth again, nana. Practice makes perfect.”

Carol answered in a voice sounding both flirty and playful but also motherly, said “Ok baby” completely obedient to her well endowed grandson.

Jason again grabbed her hair in his hand, now being even rougher, and ordered Carol “Open your mouth for this big cock bad girl. I know you love it.”

Carol obeyed and Jason shoved almost all his cock into her mouth, without warning, causing Carol to gag immediately.

Jason pulled out, letting her recover. After she recovered, now with more tears streaming, Carol looked over at her girlfriends and sheepishly said “I can’t believe this is happening girls ! Please don’t judge me ?” now feeling a little embarrassed again.

Her girlfriends laughed and Diane said “No judgement tonight ! We all want to be you right now ! Enjoy that huge cock while you can !!”

Brenda enthusiastically added “None of us have a big cock like that one at home. Try to tame it girl ! We want you to make him cum !”

Carol giggled and said “I want to see him cum too ! Oh God ! I’m so bad tonight !” and then looked up at Jason, smiling playfully at him, she said “I want you to cum for me baby, ok ?”

Jason, in a deep voice said “I’m gonna cum for you bad girl. A lot… I know how much you bad girls want my cum. But I want you to choose one of your girlfriends to help you. This big cock needs 2 girls to make it cum.”

Carol giggled and said “As big as yours is baby… I’m not surprised !” and then said “Diane… I need your help with this monster cock, come on girl !”

Diane giggled happily, and sat next to Carol, moving her chair closer to Carol’s.

Jason said “Not sitting on the chairs ladies… I need both of you on your knees on the floor. Put your jackets on the floor and kneel on top of them.”

Diane and Carol did as Jason instructed, and were soon on their knees. Jason stood directly over them and said “Diane, you suck my cock naughty girl, and try to get most of it in your mouth, and you nana, lick my balls while Diane sucks. Show me what bad girls you are.”

The 2 friends did as they were told while Jason stood with his hands on his hips, a satisfied and confident smile on his face, clearly having this same experience dozens of times before.

After about 5 minutes of having Carol and Diane double team him, he said “Now its time for Marjorie and Brenda to take over for a few minutes. Come over here girls and get on your knees. Nana and Diane… go sit in your chairs for a few minutes, until I call you back to duty.”

Brenda giggled and said “Obviously this young man has done this before… God only knows with how many women ! I love how he takes charge !”

All the ladies changed positions and now Marjorie and Brenda were kneeling. Marjorie sucking Jason’s huge cock, while Brenda licked his balls.

After making Marjorie choke on his cock, he had her licking his balls, while he made Brenda choke on his cock.

Both ladies recovered and Jason relaxed again, standing with his hands on his hips, letting the 2 women service his cock and balls.

He noticed that Carol and Diane were watching intently and smiling at him, and the 2 ladies whispered in each other’s ear, giggling happily.

Jason felt himself getting close to cumming and he said to Brenda and Marjorie “Ok enough bad girls… you 2 are almost gonna make me cum, but I want to cum for my nana.”

All 4 women laughed and Jason pulled away from Brenda and Marjorie momentarily, looked up at the ceiling and said to himself “Don’t cum yet … don’t cum yet. Save it for nana.”
The 4 ladies giggled at hearing this conversation with himself.

After he had calmed down a little, he again stood directly over Brenda and Marjorie and slapped their faces with his giant cock for a minute or 2, while asking them “Is this what you bad girls like ? A big cock, bigger than your husbands’ cocks, slapping your faces ?”
Brenda and Marjorie giggled playfully and Brenda answered “It’s what all bad girls like, bad boy !”

Jason continued “And do you little sluts wanna see me cum all over my nana’s face ?”

All 4 ladies answered almost in unison “Yessss ! Do it !!”

Jason said “Alright then… let’s make it happen now. Get over here nana… on your knees. All 4 of you little sluts on your knees, faces close together.”

The 4 women giggled and Diane said “Oh my God.. he’s really going to cum… I can’t believe this !”
While Brenda said “This is so Hot ! Ohhhh I want to see how much cum that big cock shoots !”

With all 4 women kneeling, faces pushed together, his nana in the center, Jason began stroking his cock rapidly, several inches away from their faces.

From his experience, he knew not to have his cock too close to their faces, as it would make him shoot past their faces, over their heads.

While he stroked his big dick, all 4 ladies looked up at him with their flirtiest smiles, eager for him to explode.

Diane asked him playfully “Has anyone ever told you that you have a really big dick ?”

Jason grinned and said “I’ve heard that once or twice.”

Carol playfully told him “Come on baby.. give us all your cum. Splatter our faces… me and my girls… we want it! Come on baby… soak us !”

With that, Jason said “Close your eyes and stick out your tongue, nana.” and then groaned and roughly grabbed Carol’s hair and shot 3 strong spurts of cum in her face and on her tongue, while she giggled like a teen-ager.

The remaining 5 or 6 spurts, he aimed at the faces of the other 3 ladies. Getting a good amount of cum on all 4 ladies, he felt very satisfied.

All 4 women were giggling happily, as Jason’s cock finally stopped spurting, they all checked each other out, surprised at how much cum covered their faces.

Marjorie looked up at Jason and said “Wowwww ! that was a lot of cum young man ! You must have been really excited !” giggling.

Carol said “Wow baby ! You came so hard ! You soaked us ! Are you Ok honey ? Your legs are trembling !”

Jason remained silent, knowing that the ladies would be joking and laughing amongst each other, as his experience had shown him.

Carol’s girlfriends giggled and Brenda said “His legs are trembling because he came like a champ !”

Diane said “And look at his cock girls… it’s still huge !” and leaned forward and gave Jason’s cock a little kiss on the tip, and said “Great job !” smiling at him, still flirting.

Carol also leaned forward, her face splatted with cum, and gave a quick playful kiss to the tip of Jason’s cock, still semi hard, and still 8 inches or more, only a little smaller after cumming.
She winked at him and said “Good job honey. You gave us a shower !”

Brenda and Marjorie copied Diane and Carol… giving playful kisses to the tip of Jason’s cock, smiling up at him admiringly.

Diane said “It’s so sad that none of us has a husband with a huge cock like this one, girls !” as she leaned forward again and playfully kissed Jason’s cock again.

Majorie replied “It’s not fair girls !” and also gave another kiss to Jason’s now recovering cock.

Jason was getting excited seeing how playful the ladies were still being, clearly wanting to play more.

Carol repeated “Yeah ! It’s not fair at all !” and gave another playful kiss to Jason’s recovering and growing cock and looking up at him to give him a playful wink.

Brenda copied the others, saying “Not fair at all, ladies… we all deserve a big cock like this one !” and playfully kissed the tip of Jason’s now almost completely recovered cock.

Diane said “Do you girls see what I see ? I think we got him fully hard again. Wow !” winking at Jason, flirting with him, then kissing his cock.

Marjorie replied “You’re right… it’s back to 95% again… what a healthy young man !” and playfully gave another kiss to Jason’s cock.

Carol said “Of course he’s a healthy young man.. he’s my grandson ! Come here baby… let me give that big bad cock some more affection.”

Jason then stood over Carol, and she took his big cock in her hand, and began slowly stroking it, while at the same time sucking on just the head of his cock.
She stroked the remaining 7 or 8 inches while sucking the head. She also looked up into his handsome face as she sucked and stroked, with the most seductive eyes that she could give him.

Diane said “That’s it girl… get it !” and Brenda said “Yeahhhh he’s back at 100% now… Suck that huge cock girl.. suck it dry !”

Jason finally spoke for the first time after cumming, and said “Ohhhhhh fuck.. you little sluts are relentless !”

They all giggled and Brenda said “That’s right ! And don’t you forget it !”

Carol stopped sucking his cock long enough to say “And I’m the most relentless, shameless little slut of all of us… except for maybe Diane !” and all the women laughed loudly, even Diane, as she blushed.

Jason replied in a deep voice “That’s right.. I’m glad that I made you become a little slut tonight nana… Now suck my big cock bad girl. show me what you can do.”

He then grabbed Carol’s hair quite roughly, yanking her mouth away from his cock, and said to her “Now tell me bad girl… Tell me that you like my big cock more than my grandpa’s little dick.”

Carol lightly slapped his leg and smiling she said “Bad boy… how can I say that ! You are terrible !” while her girlfriends giggled.

Jason persisted “Tell me bad girl.. that you like my big cock more than grandpa’s little dick, if not… I was gonna fuck you at my place when we leave here tonight… but you need to tell me, that mine is bigger and better than grandpa’s little dick.” yanking her hair again.

Carol surrendered and said “Ok, ok, ok.. yessss I like your giant cock much more than your Grandpa’s sad little dick…You already know that ! and please fuck me later tonight, ok baby ? Promise me ? I really need it ! Oh my God.. this is so bad ! Look at how you are making me sin tonight !! You are such a bad boy !!! “

Marjorie said “He’s the worst ! But we can’t resist him ! Look at that body and that giant cock !” making Brenda and Diane laugh.

Jason said to Carol “Now choke on my big cock bad girl… I know you love it.” as he quickly shoved at least 9 inches into her mouth, without warning, making her gag immediately.

He quickly pulled out, and as Carol was still coughing, he quickly yanked Diane by the hair, told her “Open your mouth slut!” and repeated the same thing he had just done with Carol.
As Diane gagged and coughed, he quickly pulled out, and repeated the same thing with Brenda, then Marjorie, in rapid succession.

To be continued… check back here for Part 2, coming soon.

The story posted here may or may not be true…as shared by a real male stripper…

and if it is true, then…

Names and locations have been changed to protect the innocent and the not-so-innocent.

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Continued from Part 1

As Jason stood in front of Linda, slowly stroking his big cock, Rachel was watching intently, and after nearly a minute had passed, with Linda still flirtingly biting her lip and staring
at Jason’s face and at his giant cock, Rachel said “Girl… I think he wants more than just your pretty face looking at his big dick !” and added “Let me show you what I know he wants.” as she knelt on the floor in front of Jason.

Rachel was wearing a tight mini dress which showed off her curves, as did the other 3 ladies (all in different colors as they had planned the previous day.)

Now kneeling in front of Jason, her hands on his thighs, Rachel smiled playfully up at Jason’s face and said to him “Do you want to put that big thing in my mouth as bad as I want it in my mouth?”

Jason, without saying a word, only smiled down at Rachel and firmly grabbed her hair and pushed at least 8 inches of his ample manhood into her mouth.
Rachel tried her best to not gag, but only lasted about 10 seconds before her gag reflex kicked in.

Jason quickly pulled out and let her recover her breath, as Rachel coughed with a tear running down her right cheek due to the gagging and coughing.

Linda, sitting less than a foot away, watched with a smile and looked up at Jason’s face as Rachel coughed and said “It’s too big honey. Don’t choke my girlfriends to death with that monster, I still want them around.”
Diane and Janet both laughed and said “Ohhhh thanks Linda ! It’s good to know you still want us around !”

At that, Rachel had recovered and Jason said “One more time Rachel, this time breathe through your nose.” and then grabbed her hair again and shoved his cock into her mouth, this time a little slower.
She did a little better the second time, and managed to last nearly 30 seconds before her gag reflex activated again.

As Rachel coughed and recovered, Linda looked up at Jason, smiling playfully and said “Oh my God honey ! You really have a big cock !”

Jason, smiling back, asked “And do you like it ?”

Linda replied “I’m sure you already know the answer to that question, bad boy !” and all 4 ladies giggled.

Rachel had now recovered her breath and Janet, in a playful voice, said “Now it’s my turn ! I bet I last longer than Rachel did !”
Jason smiled and said “We’ll see about that.” and then leaned down a little to give Rachel a hard slap on the ass before Janet took her place kneeling in front of him.

Rachel squealed due to the slap and said “What a bad boy you are Jason !” and sat next to Linda, who whispered something into Rachel’s ear which both ladies giggled about.

All 3 of Linda’s girlfriends, Rachel, Janet and Diane (whose real name is Diana and was born in Peru, but has lived in the USA for nearly 20 years, married to a man 10 years her senior. I will share the incident which happened between Diana and Jason when he was 20 minus 8, in a post coming soon.)
had known Jason since he was a toddler. He thought of all 3 ladies as aunts, and called them aunt Diana, aunt Rachel, aunt Janet.

All 3 ladies had taken Jason to the park, to the circus, took him swimming, etc.
Sometimes the ladies would leave their own sons (all 3 ladies had sons about the same age as Jason) with their grand-parents, so that they could devote more attention to Jason, who was always the best looking and most athletic boy in his classes and had many admirers, both female classmates and female teachers.

As Janet knelt down on the floor in front of Jason, he leaned down a little and gave her a hard slap on the ass, making her squeal and the other ladies giggle.

He then quickly and firmly grabbed her hair and shoved his cock into her open, eager mouth. Jason was careful to give Janet the same amount of his dick as he had given to Rachel, to keep the competition fair.
Janet lasted a full 20 seconds before her gag reflex activated. She coughed and sputtered as Rachel had done, recovered her breath and tried a second time, lasting 45 seconds before gagging again.

During those 45 seconds, Jason looked at his Mom’s smiling face and thought to himself “Damn, my Mom is prettier and hotter tonight than I have ever seen before. I hope she sucks my cock too…mmmm fuck…I’ll probably cum in her mouth if she does.”

As Janet recovered her breath from Round 2, a tear running down her cheek, Linda winked at Jason and playfully said “Bad boy!” giggling as she traded a high-five with Rachel.
This made Jason even hornier and more determined to make his Mom gag on his cock and then cum in her mouth or all over her pretty face, and possibly even more than that before the night ended.

Janet regained her composure and smiled up at Jason telling him “Thanks sweety, you can make me gag on that big, beautiful cock of yours any time!” which made the other ladies giggle and Linda said “As long as your hubby doesn’t find out!”
Janet laughed and replied “Girl… As long as none of our hubbies find out !” which prompted all 4 ladies to trade high-fives and laugh loudly.

Jason leaned down again and slapped Janet’s ass again, on her other cheek, making her squeal again.

Janet then gave a quick kiss on the head of Jason’s cock and stood up, taking a bow, as the other ladies laughed and applauded.

Jason asked the ladies “Ok ladies…Who’s next ? There’s still 2 of you who haven’t taken the challenge.”

At this, Diana and Linda looked at each other, then both ladies whispered to each other quickly, giggling, and Diana said “I’m next big boy! So that means you know who will be the 4th and last.”
Rachel, Diana and Janet all traded high-fives, laughing mischieviously, while Linda looked at Jason, smiling but now blushing and said to him “Is that OK honey ? That I will be 4th ?”
“It will be more than just OK…it’ll be perfect !” Jason replied with a smile.

Linda replied “Oh God… this is so bad, but that big cock of yours is too much of a temptation! Ohhhh God ! I’m probably going to hell for what happens tonight!”

Her 3 girlfriends laughed and Janet said “But girl… It’ll be worth it ! Just look at that big beautiful cock!! Where will you ever find one that big again ?”

Linda laughed, sounding a little embarrassed, said “You’re right… tonight’s the night!”

“That’s the spirit. It’s your night to be a bad girl, along with the rest of us!” said Diana, as she knelt on the floor in front of Jason.

Jason was now even more excited. He saw Linda watching him closely, smiling the prettiest smile he had even seen her smile, as he roughly grabbed Diana’s hair and began rubbing his big hard cock all over her pretty Peruvian face, as she smiled up at him.
He then leaned down to give Diana the hardest ass slap of the evening, making her squeal loudly. She had the roundest ass of the 4 ladies which made Jason so horny he felt as if he was going to cum at any moment.
It didn’t help at all that his Mom was looking really hot and sexy and had the cutest smile that he had even seen her have before this night. He knew that he was going to explode like a volcano, and soon.

Still grabbing Diana’s hair in his hand, quite roughly, he began to slap her face with his big hard cock, as she continued smiling up at him.
Jason alternated at looking at Diana’s pretty face and looking at his Mom’s sexy smiling face.
He thought to himself “Fuck yeah… this is so fucking hot. I’m gonna cum so fucking hard.”

For the next 3 or 4 minutes, he alternated between cock slapping Diana’s face and rubbing his cock all over her face.
He noticed he was leaking a lot of pre-cum and parts of Diana’s face were glistening.
During those 3 or 4 minutes, Jason was looking more at Linda than at Diana. Their eyes locked and Jason felt that she was just as eager as he was.

Finally, Jason leaned down and gave Diana’s ass another hard slap on her other cheek and then told her to open her mouth.
Holding her hair firmly in his right hand, he shoved the first 8 inches of his cock into her mouth.

Diana lasted only about 10 seconds before she gagged and Jason quickly pulled out.

After coughing and recovering her breath, Jason repeated the process, inserting his cock into her mouth a little more slowly.
Still, Diana only lasted a little over 10 seconds before gagging again.

As she recovered her breath for the second time, Jason gave her well rounded ass a final hard slap, making her squeal.

Diana gave a final quick kiss to the tip of Jason’s cock, telling him “God…I wish my husband had your cock!” which made the other ladies giggle.
Janet said “Girl.. don’t we all !” and the ladies traded high fives again.

Diana got up from her kneeling position and sat next to Rachel, while at the same time Linda stood up, and placed herself in front of Jason.
Standing in front of him, face to face, her smile sexier than ever, she took his giant manhood in her hand and began gently stroking it.

While stroking his cock, she gave him a quick kiss on the mouth, and then asked him “Do you like how my little hand is stroking your big donkey dick ?”

Rachel said loudly “He loves it ! Don’t stop pretty girl ! Stroke that big cock !”

Jason chuckled and replied to Linda “I love how your little hand strokes my big donkey dick.”
Linda said “Good answer sweety.” and gave him another quick kiss on the mouth, followed by another, then followed by a long passionate kiss of nearly a full minute while at the same time she eagerly stroked his enormous manhood.

After the long kiss, she then kneeled on the floor in front of Jason and smiling up at him, said “Now let’s see how much of that big thing will fit in my mouth.”

Jason replied “Ohhhhhh what a bad girl you are tonight… I fucking love it!” and leaned down and slapped Linda’s ass just as hard as he had done to Diana. Linda was wearing a little black mini dress which accentuated her womanly curves.
Linda squealed, then giggled and said “Slap the other cheek baby… Hard… I’m a very bad girl !”
Jason slapped her other cheek even harder, making her squeal again while her girlfriends laughed loudly.

By this time, Linda had already started sucking Jason’s cock. She had taken about 5 inches into her mouth, while she stroked the remaining 5 inches with her hand.

She looked up at Jason’s face while she sucked and stroked, her eyes looking pleadingly into his, as if she was begging him to cum.
Linda stopped sucking just for a quick moment to tell Jason “I wish your Dad had a cock like yours…God you are huge baby!” and then resumed sucking and stroking.

Jason pushed most of his dick into her mouth and made her gag, just as with the other ladies.
He pulled out quickly and let her recover, then gagged her one more time.
All the while Rachel, Diana and Janet were watching with great interest and much giggling.

After recovering her breath for the second time, Linda resumed sucking Jason’s huge dick, but this time only sucked on the head, while stroking the remaining 8 or 9 inches with her hand, increasing the speed until her hand was nearly a blur of motion.

Finally, Jason could feel he was going to explode and that there was no way to avoid it any longer.
He looked down at Linda, who was stroking his cock fast and furious, and told her “I’m gonna cum now… get ready!”

Linda continued stroking as fast as she could and stopped sucking just long enough to say “Come on! Cum in my mouth baby!”
Jason erupted in her mouth, shooting strong spurts of his cum which seemed endless. He knew he shot at least 8 times in her mouth, and she managed to swallow almost all of it.
He saw some of his cum leak out of the corner of her mouth and spill onto the floor, about 2 tablespoons of cum.

Jason struggled to remain standing, he had cum so hard. As his dick slowly began to become semi-hard, Linda was still on her knees lovingly giving his cock little kisses and playful licks, on the head and up and down the length of it, looking up at him and smiling provocatively.
Her 3 girlfriends applauded and Rachel yelled “That’s how it’s done girl ! Good job !!” as they traded high fives.

Linda looked at her girlfriends and still kneeling she raised her fists up, eyes squinting, her head tilted to one side and her mouth open in a celebratory pose, very pleased with herself…. very similar as in the photo here…

She then returned her attention on Jason’s still big cock, giving it gentle kisses and flirty licks. It got down to around 8 inches, semi hard, and then remained there.

Jason reached down and gently slapped Linda’s ass and told her “Fuck.. that was fire! You girls were real sluts tonight, I love it !”

Diana said “Yeah baby, we’re all bad little sluts…because of that huge cock of yours… so get used to it !” and all the ladies laughed.

Jason helped Linda to her feet and they both sat down on the red velvet booth, joined by the 3 other ladies.
He remained there for about 5 minutes, joking with the ladies, telling them that all are award winning cock suckers… and also bad little sluts for cheating on their husbands.
The ladies all giggled playfully, each looking slightly guilty or embarrassed but took no offense at Jason’s jokes.

He gave each of the ladies a kiss on the cheek, thanked each one, and then went off to visit other eager women at other booths.

Part 3 coming soon.. about Diana with Jason when he was 20 minus 8

Part 4 will follow soon after Part 3… which is about the 4 ladies going to Jason’s apartment after the Male Revue at the club, to continue the fun they had at the club.

In the meantime, read about Edna’s Naughty 65th Birthday Party

The story posted here may or may not be true… but if it is true, then…

Names and locations have been changed to protect the innocent and the not-so-innocent.

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