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For part 3 see https://www.meetfighters.com/Smoothguy999.blog/2020-08-23

For Parts 1-2 see https://www.meetfighters.com/Smoothguy999.blog/2020-08-20

So I did it, I got on my knees and sucked off a stranger and felt his cum shoot down my mouth and I felt like I was forever marked. It’s like everyone knew. I felt it, I felt the men’s eyes burn through me as I walked out of the booth suddenly conscious of the tight jeans I had on and the short tight t-shirt. Before I left the store I purchased a couple gay magazines and blushed as the cashier checked me out.

I couldn’t get the idea of serving cock out of my mind, every time I looked at a guy I wondered if he new. The weekend couldn’t come fast enough. I developed a daily habit of shaving my entire body smooth so I would be pleasing to the next man I served.

When I showed up for work the doorman who had fucked me with his fingers on the bar in front of other gave me a warm greeting. My shift consisted of walking atop the bar with 4 other dancers for 30 minutes each of us rotating around the large circular bar with tunes like “it’s raining men” beaming in the background.

One of my first customers made me work for my money. I was too naive to know any better. He told me I had to kiss him first which I did because, well, he told me too. After that he looked at me and told me I would be a good wife. I was humiliated and excited at the same time.

As uncomfortable as I was accepting my new self-image I was also excited. During the next couple hours I became increasingly comfortable and was actually enjoying my job. As I squatted down on the bar to allow each man to ogle my body I experienced that many of the men would hold a dollar bill in one hand while using their other hand to fish through my g-string and fondle my now hard cock or use their fingers to probe my smooth hole.

The next thing I know I landed in front of a particularly attractive 40ish man who looked like he was obviously successful. He was an executive with a large national women’s clothes retailer and he exuded confidence and power. I was captivated. He fed me $30 over the course of a few minutes and stayed through the night. Each time I had a thirty minute dance round I found myself looking forward to our exchanges and him probing my hole.

Now late I to the evening, he told me he was having a private party after the club closed and told me he wanted me to come by. Wow, I was super excited but what would be expected of me???

More to come ...