We can be Heroes

In my 20s I was struggling to find work when an old school friend of mine asked me if I could fill in for an absent colleague and entertain some ladies at a hen party. He told me that I didn’t have to do much, just dance across the floor in my undies. He reassured me that I didn’t have to strip completely naked. I was in good shape in those days. I sported a natural 6 pack of the young and I needed the money, so I agreed.

I remember standing backstage, peaking through the curtains at the audience of ladies thinking what have I got myself into. The ladies in question had just finished their meal and were consuming cocktails. They were clearly in a party mood and were shouting for the main entertainment which turned out to be me. Earlier on I had decided to wear a pair of white thongs under my boxer shorts to give myself some extra protection, just in case I got a hard-on and my cock poked out of my shorts. I can’t believe how naive I was when I started my dance routine if you can call it that, to the music of David Bowie’s Heroes. I wiggled and cavorted around the tables with ladies cheering and shouting at me to get my shorts off. At least they weren’t booing and telling me to get off so I felt slightly encouraged by that. I was, however, feeling slightly nervous about their requests of getting them off. After dancing around the tables a few times, I decided I had done my bit so I left the room against a background of jeering, slow hand-clapping and foot-stomping. I remember someone telling me to get back into the room and do a bit more and if the ladies wanted a quick feel or slap of my bottom then let them do it, what harm can it do. I agreed and went back in again to David Bowie’s gene genie. This time I was feeling much more confident and as I dance around the tables, with the ladies clapping, I let one or two of them feel my bottom and run their hands over my chest. I could feel myself getting horny and I was thinking. ‘Thank god for my thongs’. Some of the ladies were flashing their undies and tits at me as I danced around them. Suddenly one vivacious totty rushed up and pulled my shorts down to expose my bulging thongs and with and my hard-on was obvious. There were a few boos when they realized I hadn’t been exposed but this quickly turned into more calls of. ‘Get them off, show us your cock’. As I dance around the tables I started to pause in front of a few ladies that clearly wanted a bit more physical contact. Some of them felt my cock through my thongs and ran their hands over my chest. While others did a little horny dance in front of me pulling up their skirts to expose their skimpy undies, some of them were see-through. As you can imagine I was more than just a little horny by then and this must have transferred itself to the way I was dancing because a number of ladies started to get much more carried away and were exposing and jiggling their breasts at me and shouting. ‘Show us your cock’. Then one horny slut leaned forward and pulled down my white thongs and my cock popped out like a coiled spring, there was cheering and stamping of feet. The lady in question took hold of my cock and started to tug it and suddenly her dress was open to expose her lovely perky tits. So, I leaned down and felt her tits and give her a titty fuck before feeding my manhood into her mouth. The audience went wild. Suddenly I started to get that tingly feeling in my cock and I knew I was close to cumming so I pull away and danced around the tables my big cock bouncing in time with the music like a conductor’s batten but more closely resembling a cucumber. Everything just felt like a dream and I was thinking I am going to wake up in a minute and realise I am in the middle of a wet dream. I was also thinking that I should get out of the room before I spontaneously ejaculated when I was apprehended by a lovely dark-haired girl with nice brown eyes and cherry red lips. Her beauty stopped me in my tracks and I didn’t resist when she took hold of my cock pulled back my foreskin and licked the pre-cum from my bulbous end. She slid her hands around my bottom and deep throated me. I placed my hands on the back of her head and I started to fuck her mouth. The audience started to chant. “Cum, cum, cum,” over and over again. I didn’t last long. The explosive force of my ejaculation made her pull her head back and the second stream took her on her face and my third less forceful ejaculation spilt over her now exposed tits. She kneeled back and allowed my cum to spill out of her mouth. The ladies went wild and I had to run the gauntlet of them slapping my butt as I ran from the room.

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