Stripper Shares Huge Bulge with All the Strippers

The bass climbed Lorraine's thighs as she worked the pole, twenty-eight and glossy under the club lights, the floor packed shoulder to shoulder around the stage. She had danced this set a hundred nights, but her eyes snagged on one man at the rail and refused to leave him. Emmett was thirty-two, broad through the shoulders, sitting with his knees spread like the chair belonged to him. The bulge in his pants was impossible to miss. Thick, long, and unmistakably hard, it strained the dark fabric into a pale ridge that ran halfway down his thigh and jumped when she rolled her hips straight at him. Lorraine's mouth went dry. She dropped into a slow crawl along the stage edge, ass high, and let every dancer working the floor see exactly what had stolen her focus.

The song cut. She stepped down in heels and a black thong, skin hot, and walked straight to his chair while the other dancers turned to watch. "That cock is going to rip your zipper," she said, loud enough for them to hear every word. Her palm hovered an inch above the heat of it, then she patted the bulge once, bold and public, tracing the whole length until it twitched under the cloth. She grinned, shameless. "I've been wet since the second song just looking at you. Dressing room. Right now. All of us want a piece of that huge cock, and I am not asking twice."

Emmett stood at once, already nodding, the bulge shifting heavy and obscene as he rose. "Lead the way," he said, voice low and eager. She took his wrist and pulled him through the velvet curtain. The dressing room smelled like hairspray, lotion, and warm skin. Corinne, twenty-six, was halfway out of a silver thong, and Theo, twenty-nine, the other male stripper on the night's roster, was toweling sweat off his bare chest. Both of them froze when they saw what Lorraine had dragged in. Emmett's pants still could not hide the shape of him. Corinne's lips parted. Theo's towel dropped, eyes locked on that enormous package, hunger naked and mutual on every face. Lorraine shut the door. Four adults stared, breathing hard, the want so obvious it hummed in the tight little room. Emmett swallowed, cock throbbing against his fly, and none of them pretended they wanted anything else.

Lorraine dropped to her knees on the scuffed floor before anyone else moved. She pressed her palm flat over Emmett's crotch and stroked his thickening cock through his pants, slow and filthy, squeezing from the root to the fat head trapped against his thigh. "God, you are huge," she said. Corinne leaned on the makeup counter and slid a hand inside her thong, fingers working her clit while she watched every stroke. Theo wrapped a fist around his own cock and started pumping as he stared. "Take it out," Corinne said, voice wrecked. "I want to see how much cock we are about to share." Theo's free hand joined Lorraine's at the belt. "Yeah. Free that monster. I have been hard since you walked in."

Eager hands yanked the button, dragged the zipper down, and shoved his pants and briefs to his thighs. Emmett's cock sprang free, enormous, thick as her wrist, the head already wet and flushed dark, veins standing along a shaft too big for one mouth. Corinne's eyes went wide. Lorraine's did too, both women staring like they had been handed a feast. "Holy fuck," Corinne breathed. "Please. Let us share it. I need that cock in my mouth, on my tits, splitting me open. Say we can." "You can," Emmett said, rough and sure. "All of you. I want every one of you on it." Theo groaned, still stroking himself. "Then get those clothes off. I am not standing on the side while that thing gets worshipped."

They shed clothes in a frantic rush. Lorraine's thong hit the floor. Corinne kicked the thong away and peeled off her top, breasts bare, nipples tight. Theo stripped the rest of the way, cock hard and leaking in his fist. Emmett kicked his pants off and stood naked, that massive dick jutting, twitching with every breath they spent on it. Lorraine wrapped both hands around the shaft and still could not cover the length. Corinne leaned in and licked a wet stripe up the underside, tongue flat and greedy. Theo rubbed the slick head with his thumb while Lorraine stroked and Corinne licked, spit and precum shining on all three sets of fingers. They rubbed him together, kissed the shaft between strokes, moaned into his skin, four adults locked on one huge cock until the little room sounded like panting and filthy pleas and the wet slap of hands that could not get enough.

Lorraine sucked the head into her mouth just to taste him and popped off with a gasp, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock. Corinne took a turn licking the slit, then dragged her tongue down to his balls and moaned like she was starving. Theo spit into his palm and stroked the thick middle while both women mouthed the sides, their cheeks pressed together around him. Emmett's hands shook in their hair. "Fuck, yes. Share it. Don't stop."

They hauled Emmett onto the low velvet bench shoved against the mirrors. Lorraine knelt between his spread thighs and opened her mouth around the swollen head, jaw stretching, spit flooding as she worked him deeper. Corinne held his cock steady at the base and watched, panting, one hand between her own legs. "Take more," Corinne urged. "I want to see that huge cock disappear." Lorraine relaxed her throat and sank, eyes watering, nose inching toward the thick hair at his root before she pulled off gasping, chin wet. Corinne didn't wait. She swallowed him next, lips stretched obscene around the girth, bobbing until she gagged and moaned through it, then traded back so Lorraine could choke on him again. They took turns deepthroating that enormous cock, passing it between their mouths, spit dripping onto his balls and the bench.

Theo moved in behind Lorraine while she had Emmett down her throat. He gripped her hips, rubbed his cock through the slick of her pussy, and pushed in when she shoved back with a muffled yes. "Fuck me," she got out around Emmett's shaft, then took him deep again. Theo drove into her from behind, hard and steady, the slap of his hips knocking her forward onto Emmett's cock. Every thrust made her throat take another inch. Corinne stroked what Lorraine couldn't swallow and sucked Emmett's balls, then swapped, deepthroating him herself while Theo kept pounding Lorraine, her ass rippling, her moans vibrating around nothing until she lunged back to the cock and swallowed him again. Emmett cursed, fists in their hair, hips lifting to meet whichever mouth was on him. The room filled with wet gags, skin hitting skin, and Theo groaning as Lorraine clenched around him.

"Switch," Lorraine gasped, pulling off, lips swollen. "I want her mouth on my pussy while you wreck her with that cock." Corinne climbed onto the bench on her hands and knees, ass up, and Emmett stood behind her. He lined that massive head up with her soaked pussy and pushed, slow at first because she was tight around something that thick, then deeper when she begged. "Yes. All of it. Fuck me." He sank in until his hips met her ass and started pounding her doggy-style, heavy strokes that shoved her face down between Lorraine's spread thighs. Lorraine lay back on the bench, holding Corinne's hair, and Corinne ate her like she was starving, tongue flat on her clit, lips sucking, moaning into Lorraine's pussy every time Emmett slammed home. Lorraine came with a sharp cry, thighs shaking around Corinne's head, and Emmett didn't slow, fucking Corinne through it, the wet sound of his cock in her filling the room. Theo stroked himself and watched, chest heaving, waiting for the next hole.

They rotated again without anyone catching their breath. Emmett sat, cock glistening and rigid, and Corinne swung a leg over him, sinking down in cowgirl until she was stuffed full, riding with her hands on his shoulders, tits bouncing in his face. Lorraine straddled him the other way a minute later, reverse cowgirl, gripping his knees and slamming her ass down on that massive shaft so he could watch it disappear. They traded the ride, Corinne bouncing while Lorraine leaned in to suck her tits, then Lorraine taking the cock again, reverse, while Corinne knelt beside them. Theo stepped up and fed his cock into whichever mouth was free. Corinne sucked him sloppy while Lorraine rode, then Lorraine took Theo down her throat when Corinne climbed back on. He fucked their mouths and pushed his slick cock between their tits, thrusting into the tight press of Lorraine's breasts while she rode reverse, then into Corinne's while she ground down in cowgirl, spit and sweat making everything shine. Emmett held their hips and met every drop, groaning at the clutch of one pussy after the other on his huge dick.

They kept swapping, loud and filthy, nobody staying in one place. Theo pulled out of Corinne's mouth and pushed into Lorraine's pussy while Emmett filled Corinne again from behind, then they traded, Emmett's cock sliding into Lorraine as Theo fucked Corinne's mouth and palmed her tits, pinching her nipples while she gagged on him. Lorraine reached back and spread herself so Emmett could watch his shaft stretch her. Corinne drooled on Theo's cock and reached over to rub Lorraine's clit. Sweat ran down their spines. The mirrors fogged. Skin slapped, someone cursed, someone begged for harder, and all four of them gave it, holes and mouths and hands trading until every one of them was gasping, thighs slick, dripping onto the bench and the floor, too far gone to do anything but keep fucking.

Emmett pulled Lorraine's hair and fucked up into her while Theo came back to her mouth, using her throat in short greedy thrusts she welcomed with a hum. Corinne fingered herself and sucked Emmett's balls, then climbed up to sit on Lorraine's face for a few wet, shaking seconds before dropping back onto Emmett's cock and riding him hard enough to make the bench knock the wall.

Emmett's rhythm broke. "I'm close. On your faces. On your tits. Both of you." Lorraine and Corinne dropped to their knees together, mouths open, breasts pushed up, and he stood over them stroking that massive cock. The first rope hit Lorraine's cheek and mouth. The next striped Corinne's tits, thick and hot, and he kept coming, painting both women in heavy streaks across faces, chins, and chests until they were glazed and gasping. Theo stepped in, fist flying, and added his own load across their bodies, spurting over Corinne's collarbone and Lorraine's tits, mixing with Emmett's cum until it dripped between their breasts. All four of them laughed, breathless and wrecked, the sound filthy in the small room. They grabbed warm towels from the rack and wiped each other down, slow swipes through the mess on skin, still grinning. Cum-slick mouths met in satisfied kisses, Lorraine to Corinne, both of them to Emmett, Theo tasting himself on their lips, and Emmett said he'd be back any night they wanted this again. They agreed at once, already picturing the dressing room door locked behind them. Next time he walked in, all three of them were going to drain that huge cock until their faces were painted even thicker.