I am a 26 year old former pro football player (Liverpool) and long time lurker, living now across the pond, but I wish to share with you an experience I was lucky enough to have just last night. I just found work part time at a club in the states that has male dancers which cater to hot and sexy women. Many of the hot housewives are looking for a little something they do not get at home. Others are out for a hen night (called a bachelorette party I have found from living over here), looking to let loose like never before. Because of my years on the pitch as a footballer, I dont have to work too much at all really, but this seemed like easy work and besides that I really am trying to save up to go back to university. The scenario I found myself still amazes me only hours after it has finished. I had never had a night out before quite like this, and may not for a very long time to come. I had become so used to the routine that I could do it with my eyes closed. It really never aroused me much at all. I guess it was the luck of being in the right place at the right time is all. There were about 10 of them in all, very sexy women out for a night with the scorching hot bride, the bride evidently being out to have one more night of fun before tying herself down to one person. So she was not only the center of attention but also sitting in the middle of the front row. I came out to start to do my usual number. Tonight I was in a full fireman's get up, and as I started the routine I noticed the soon to be bride straight away. She was maybe in her early 30s, about 5 foot 4, with flowing brown hair and emerald green eyes. Her measurements appeared to be about 36 c, 26, 38. Her scrumptiously sexy breasts were overflowing outward from her striking cream colored dress, presenting a sensual hill of cleavage, showing a mere glimpse and hint of ravishingly erotic and full nipples just underneath. There were other women around her, but I swear I was already mesmerized. For the first time in my act, I felt the arousal slowly build down below. As I began to take off my clothes, I heard the woman in the center and front gasp and moan out loud, screaming to her bridesmaids and friends all around her "oh my god he is fucking gorgeous", followed by "do you have any idea how long it has been?" Evidently her soon to be husband was not the biggest stud in the lot. So as I started to do my routine, she and her friends were all screaming and hollering like banshees, things that may be a normal reaction with some women, just one I never really payed attention to until last night. As I took off all but my small g string, I quickly turned around and shook my butt back and forth for the ladies, paying special attention purposely to the sexy bride to be and her party. The women in the club are allowed to touch a little bit, I have found the rules in clubs that cater to women are more risque then those that are for the men. The friends must have persuaded her that to touch was simple and innocent, because suddenly each massaged all around the outer edges of the back of my inner groin. So as I felt this woman's hands slowly start to stroke me gloriously from behind, I literally started to feel an extra back and forth twitch that I felt against the swollen head of my cock, it was almost like moving by itself under the thin pouch of the g string, I was not even touching it and it was pulsating just from this. "Take it off, take it off!" the wedding group was now begging. Now this was of course against the rules, but I was going to give this sexy woman and the group of her friends a night they would always remember and fantasize about, I wanted her to feel the same arousal that she was making me feel all the long. When I proceeded to turn around, the middle of my g string was stretching outward all the way with real arousal for the first time at work, the shaft was so tight that the outline of the shaft veins must have been visible right through the thin soft white silk pouch that was all that was now covering me. I happen to be blessed with a pretty large tool, about 9 and a half inches long and about 2 and a half inches thick. Needless to say, the edge of the head was so swollen that it was literally almost discreetly peeking outward of the bottom of the pouch, so not that I have a 12 incher or anything like that, but I guess the woman and her group of friends was impressed enough because the next thing I hear is "jesus fucking christ ladies, holy shit, he is hung like a fucking bull" to which the bride to be responded "okay this is not right Michelle, I am starting to actually get a little aroused now" to which another replied "a little aroused, Kerry (obviously the hot bride's name) I have been sitting her soaking my panties since he started". "God what I would give to take a ride on that" Kerry gasped. "What if Brian were to never find out?" her friend questioned. I could continue if you wish, the night was just beginning.