The Network Boy (5)
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THE NETWORK BOY (5) THE FIRST PARTY– THE DEBUT SOLO SHOW. I won’t insult my readers intelligence by saying I hadn’t rehearsed this moment, I had, either alone in front of the full length mirror in my bedroom, or in front of Jim after a nights working the normal pub trade. Doing it for this large, hyped up audience was a different prospect entirely. I had taken the advice that Chris and Bernie had given me onboard and had worked out a routine that I was now about to put into practice. I took Chantelle to one side and told her that the Underworld, Born Slippy CD that was in the DJ booth was my music, it was the extended mix and she was to keep on playing it as long as I was performing. I also gave her an instruction about the act finale which I trusted her to carry out. The tune had a great beat for stripping and moving to, dancing, as such would not come into it. I was horny as hell, I was going to take my time and I was going to enjoy myself. My first job was to get out of the open space that was the small dance floor stage area for the first routine. I wanted to get in amongst those people, l wanted every man in the place to touch me and get hard watching me. I nodded to Chantelle to fire up the music and began to strut in between the tables, stopping every few yards to put my hands behind my head and shake my arse and crotch in a circular pelvic movement. This allowed anyone who was within touching distance to grope, feel and playfully slap me. I suggestively moved my hands all over my fishnet vest and down my body, then put on an exaggerated show of slapping my own arse with one hand as I rubbed my cock through the leather with the other. I then put my fingers into my mouth and sucked them, offering them to the nearest men to then put them into their own mouths. I decided the first eye contact man would be Mr Edwards, a special treat for a neighbour who Karşıyaka escort bayan until that very night I’d always thought of as a bore. I looked directly into his face as I writhed in front of him and bent down to unzip his trousers . He took out his cock out and started to wank off furiously as I made out to be performing just for him. He reached out with his other hand and I moved a little closer so he could feel and rub my cock through the leather shorts. The people around him shouted encouragement as he masturbated. I felt a presence behind me and two hands firmly took hold of my arse, I turned my head to one side to see a large bear of a man beside me. He was huge and his grip on my ass was strong. “And what can I do for you, horny man?” I said to him, putting an arm around his neck, I pulled his head towards my face and kissed him, a long full on kiss. I heard a loud groan in front of me and cheers around me as Mr Edwards let go of my dick and shot his load. He was a heavy cummer and some of his spunk hit my shorts, I scraped it up onto my gloved fingers and rubbed my hand over his face. I quickly moved onto the next set of tables, I had my eye on a guy who had earlier tipped me five pounds for bringing him a drink that had cost just one. I swaggered over to him, with a wicked smile on my face. He was sat with his chair facing outwards to view the action, I stood in front of him and put my hands on his shoulders. Looking down into his face I told him to open his legs so I could get closer and stand in between them as I wiggled and writhed for him. His hands immediately went behind me as he fondled my arse. I made the eye contact again, this time gesturing him to stand up. “You want your five pounds worth? OK if I take your pants down? ” I whispered into his ear. He nodded his head and ran his hands all the Escort bornova way up and down the back of my body. I was now oblivious to the music in the background, I was just naturally moving my body to the rhythm and it felt good. “Good, stand on the chair ” I said, helping him step up onto it backwards. He was wearing a suit but not the jacket part, which was draped over the back of the chair that he was now standing on. I ran my hands up the legs of his trousers, undid his belt and then unzipped him. The trousers fell around his feet and I ran my hands over his cock through a very nice pair of tight, silk jockey shorts which I soon took down. His cock was already hard, a nice slim seven inches. The audience had gathered around to watch me wank him slowly and then put his cock into my mouth. I made a show of licking the tip of his cock, then the shaft and finally licking his balls. I didn’t want to just suck him, I wanted him and the audience see how much I loved cock by using my tongue in as dramatic fashion as possible. I then smiled up at him as he took his shirt and tie off, he was loving the special treatment I was giving him, he was enjoying all the other men watching him get it. I kissed the end of his cock and left him stood on the chair wanking as I made my next move. I got into the middle of the next group to let them all get a good feel of me and heard a cheer behind me as my five pound tipper had obviously just shot a hot load into the air. I felt amazing, and incredibly horny, now I wanted to strip. There were a few naked and semi naked guys in the crowd but theydidn’t put on a show to get like that. It was what I was there to do and I wanted every single person in the place to watch and make my debut go with a bang. I made my way to the centre of the pub where the space had been cleared in front of Chantelle’s üçyol escort DJ stand. Everyone followed, the people who had been watching from the distance of the bar came over, only Mike and Jamie remained which gave them a little time to tidy things up in the bar. Chantelle stopped kissing and groping her boyfriend in the DJ stand for a few minutes to tell everyone to give me some room, and they formed in a large circle around me. I noticed Chris and Eddie had made their way to the front. a little ironic that Chris was already naked and needed toget a better view of a stripper, he looked over at me and started to rub his cock. “Go on, Pauly. Go on! ” Chris mouthed the words to me. This was it, I started to pace around the circle before settling in the centre to strip. I remembered the advice again and kept my head up as I moved around, my eyes were on the same level as the people watching and I made a point of looking at them all as I ran my hands all over my body. I put my arms out in front of me, making sure to keep my arse and midriff moving as I unbuckled the wristbands one after the other. Once they were undone and off, I threw them into the air over the heads of the people in the front row. I started to circle again, close enough for people to touch me as I used my mouth to take off each glove, I had the first one in my teeth, stopped in front of one of the guys, put a finger onto his lips. “Open! ” I said to him. He opened his mouth as I took the glove off and then stuffed it into his mouth. The man stood beside him was wearing nothing but a t shirt, I started to stroke hiS dick with my other gloved hand, smiling straight into his face, he was already hard. I stopped stroking him to take off the second glove and then left it there, draped on his erect cock. I went back into the middle of the circle, putting my hands behind my head to undo the leather collar around my neck, moving my crotch in a circular movement as I got the clasp apart, I threw it behind me over my shoulder. I felt like my cock was going to burst out of the tight shorts any time and needed to get naked soon, I needed to cumm and I was going to do it in front of all these people.
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