"Yes, Mark isn't it?"
"Yes."
"He`s got his own company selling his own invention is that right?"
"Mmmmm."
"I like his invention we`ll have to look into giving him an order."
"Thanks that would be great, anyway I am having my hen do on Friday week and would like you to come along."
"Oh, I don't think it's for me really, the wedding yes please, but not the hen do."
I had pre-empted her rejection of my invite. "It's only an idea but wondered if you would come if Lyn Jones and Sophie Conrad did, you could reminisce about old times, and have a few drinks and a laugh."
Rose looked at me thoughtfully, "You know that's a jolly good idea, have you asked the others?"
"Errrm." I stalled.
"Tell you what I`ll ask them and if either agree I`ll join them how about that."
"Great thanks." Bingo.
I turned to leave her office, "I hope there`s a male stripper?"
"I don't think you`ll be disappointed." I replied and left her to call the others.
"We`ll see you tonight," Rose announced as she left the office as usual the Friday of my hen do, no doubt off for her hotel rendezvous with Sam Devine. I didn't know for sure but I had worked out Sam Devine was the key to Rose`s next step up onto the board and I had no doubt she was fucking him at least once a week on a Friday.
All my girlfriends were there by the time I arrived too an enormous cheer, the drinks where flowing I had arranged for strong cocktails for everyone upon their arrival. The main room where the evening action was going to take place had little alcoves to take about 6 maybe 8 people in groups. I had arranged for Rose, Sophie and Lyn to have their own alcove and strict instructions to keep them topped up with booze.
The evening entertainment commenced with a female compere stroke comedian who was absolutely brilliant, if somewhat filthy, just right for a hen do. She introduced Rod! Good name for a stripper I suppose. Rod made a beeline for me as expected, bride to be and all that, he was dressed as a cowboy with chaps but without the jeans. His cock was hidden inside a pouch. Rod did all the usual suggestive things, making everyone laugh and cheer him and myself on. I was sitting on a stool and Rod pulled me towards his still covered cock. He placed his cowboy hat strategically so nobody could she and proceeded to whip his cock out and offer it to my mouth. I closed my eyes. Rod moved his hips as if he was fucking my mouth. He wasn't as there was no way I fancied sucking anyone`s cock except Marks. The audience must have got the impression I was blowing him as there was aloud cheer. Rod moved away from me, and proceeded around a few tables offering his manhood to a few girls. I was quite surprised our office junior Shannon had a right gobble of him when he presented his hard on to her. I watched intently as he approached Rose and her two mates whilst they were smiling and cheering there appeared no way any touching or anything else was going to happen. Rod soon moved away from them I noticed Lyn licked her lips before whispering something to Rose who nodded and smiled.
"Big boy wasn't he?" Jade Stevens who was sitting next to me laughed, "Pity I didn't get a go."
"There`s more to come so don't worry I`m sure you won`t get left out." We chinked glasses
The drinks flowed and our compere told a couple of very rude stories before introducing Max the next stripper. If Jade had considered Rod to be a big boy then Lord knows what she thought of Max. He swaggered on stage dressed as a builder, a large bulge in his shorts grabbed everyone`s attention. Walking amongst the girls he raised a few squeals in the far corner by apparently flashing his cock, I couldn't see because he was hidden from view. Rose`s booth was next on his circuit I watched intently. Sophie who was just about to sip her drink almost spilled it as he flashed his cock at her. A quick flash then away, making a bee line for my table. Standing very close to me he whipped off his shorts to reveal a very large cock, a good comparison to Mark`s appendage by my judgement, although possibly slightly smaller in girth, still a beautiful weapon, wrapping his shorts around my head he pulled me towards it, I had little choice but to open my mouth and take the head of his cock inside, "Suck it, suck it, suck it," the girls began chanted. Taking him in my hand I gave him a little gobble before quickly removing him from my mouth.
Holding him in my hand I steered him towards Jade who was sitting next to me. Jade needed no second invitation, sliding forward on her chair towards his dick, her mini skirt slid up her thighs to reveal her panties stretched tight across her crotch. Her mouth descended on his cock and she went at him like a whore in a hurry, her hand working in unison with her mouth. I must say I was most impressed; she could manage to get well over three quarters of his cock in her mouth. Max was obviously enjoying her oral efforts, after a good few minutes of her gobbling him he pulled away, I sensed he was about to shoot his load. Regaining his composure, he went around a few more tables, more girls were getting into it now and his cock was sucked willingly by every girl he approached. After a good ten minutes offering himself to all and sundry, he finally took a girl Sylvia Johnson off backstage with him. Sylvia had been a stuck-up cow at school and I wasn't to please Jenny had invited her to my hen do, that was until she disappeared with Max the stripper, no doubt for some serious sexual delight's backstage. I hoped he shagged her senseless!
More drinks flowed and I walked around asking if everyone was enjoying themselves, no complaints from anyone, until I approached Rose, Lyn and Sophie, "Could do with a bit more of the action," Sophie suggested with a grin, Rose and Lyn seemed to agree, appeared the generous supply of alcohol was working
"The night is yet young," Lyn raised her eyebrows, "I have a little something, a treat for you three." I winked at Rose
"Not a little treat surely?" Lyn remarked suggestively
"Well no, from what you've seen so far..."
"What we`ve seen so far is encouraging."
"I do believe the best is yet to come." I left them talking excitedly amongst themselves no doubt discussing cock. Our hostess did another ten minutes or so before giving our next male stripper a huge build up. You could feel the sexual expectation in the room our hostess insisted everyone in the room had a couple of tequila shots before the next act appeared, I noticed everyone complied. Sophie leading the way, Lyn followed, Rose pulled a face but downed both shots and shuddered.
Our hostess introduced him, "Here he is ladies, the one you`ve all been waiting for. the man who makes a mockery of the letters BBC." The curtain went back and on stage was a huge black guy dressed as a Roman Centurion in a white Toga with a large plumed helmet, his costume made him look about eight foot tall. His black skin contrasting to his toga, the room went quiet, I think everyone was a little taken aback. The guy began his act slowly removing his toga to reveal a gladiator's skirt and breast plate. He moved into the audience fliting, teasing from table to table. The anticipation rising and some very obscene remarks regarding black dick, alcohol does strange things to some females, combined it with the sexual aura and look out. The gladiator lost his breastplate and exposed a magnificent six pack, to go with his huge muscular arms and legs, the girls wanted to see one thing, his dick. He knew how to work an audience and he had us in a frenzy before he grabbed me and led me onto the stage and sat me on a stool.
My eyes were at cock level and I`m sure I saw it twitching, lifting his skirt a little, he spun the stool around so I had my back to the crowd moving forward he raised his skirt and exposed what I can only describe as a horse cock! A huge black horse cock, if I thought Mark was large this was a couple of inches longer and of similar girth, but there was one difference the mushroom head of his cock was massive. I realised nobody else could see his cock only myself, and it appeared to be on the rise. I did wonder how big the thing would get, but to my surprise it didn't grow it just rose straight up past his navel. Taking it in his hand he offered the huge head precisely to my mouth, fitting his knob end between my lips was a struggle and I felt it stretching my mouth. My head bobbed backwards and forwards as I attempted to blow him. I decided to lick it instead and slid my tongue down his shaft to his huge balls, sucking and licking each in turn.
"Wow, wow, this girls good, let me tell you," He had a head mic, "Some lucky guy your fiancée I`d say," There was a huge cheer from behind me, perhaps I had got a little carried away, but what the hell it was my hen party. My skirt had ridden up and my thong hardly covered my pussy, a fact noticed by my gladiator. I licked his cock on the sensitive underside I could feel myself losing control, mesmerised by cock. I hardly noticed as he slipped his hand into my thong, he rubbed his finger along my pussy lips "And she`s wet," He announced to another huge cheer. This actually brought me back to reality and I stopped sucking and removed his fingers from my very wet and tingling quim," A big hand for the gorgeous bride to be Rachael,"
"She wants a big cock not a big hand," Someone shouted out as the place cheered and applauded.
"Now Rachael," He spun the stool so I was facing the front, "Tell the girls what they can expect." He pointed down to his skirt which was standing out like a tent, the smile on his face from ear to ear, and pointed the microphone at me, "Don't be shy Rachael tell them what you've just had."
"Could be the biggest cock in the world," Was all I could think of, pretty poor I know but it sent the girls into fits of laughter.
"Thank you, Rachael," He smiled, "Now who`s next?" He asked, a few hands shot in the air, he made his way to the nearest table, "Keep those hands up," He ordered as he promptly whipped off his skirt. There was a gasp around the room as he exposed his tool for the first time, a few more hands were raised. he took an hour going around the tables, not only did he let the any girl with her hand up suck him, he insisted the others on the table sampled it too. His finally was to approach me his cock still hard, covered in saliva, I felt exquisitely horny but didn't fancy sucking his cock after all the others. He bent low and whispered in my ear, "Your friends are in for the night of their lives," I winked and kissed him, "Unless you fancy a go first?"
"Stick to the plan," I whispered in return, the Gladiator smiled and nodded.
"Okay just pretend," he moved his cock towards my mouth for the second time that evening, I feigned sucking him off, and he feigned an orgasm much to the audiences delight before disappearing backstage to huge applause.
