Date: Tue, 18 Nov 2003 12:15:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Carl Webster <cumfusion@yahoo.com>
Subject: Male Stripper Fucked on Stage

I had just been accepted for the post of "Technician"
to accompany a Rugby team  who were about to go on an
extensive tour of the Middle East. I had been
recommended by a neighbouring team who had got to know
me rather intimately on a  beach campsite.

The acceptance came during an interview with four team
members including Bob the  Captain and Alex a medical
student. The 'technical' problems concerned
addressing the needs of an extremely fit team of 20
players (including extras)  all in their 20s and with
big powerful bodies.

The only technical aspect of my interview was the
examination of my personal  credentials. This involved
me removing all my clothes including my pants in
front of the panel. The job offer had come from Bob
just as he was cumming up my  ass. Alex, who had given
me a detailed  rectal 'seeing to' had later driven me
home.

The itinery for the next day had already been set
prior to the interview! They  had a match against that
team I had met on the beach and afterwards I would be
presented to them at the Club House. It had also been
decided I would perform a  strip tease on stage.

Alex had driven me home the evening before and had
stayed the night with me. The  alternative had been
going into the club to meet the players after the
interview. I was too shagged out after the intense
fucking I had that evening to  look my best in front
of the rest of the team.

I like to be fresh and to be able to respond to guys
when they get excited.

I have to be feeling really sexy myself to display my
body in the most  provocative way. What had exhausted
me was Alex's electrical apparatus which he  used
while fucking me.

I didn't get as much sleep as I had hoped because of
his attentions to me in  bed. I can't remember how
many times he fucked me up my ass! In between each
session we discussed how I should perform the strip
tease.

He had definite ideas about working the choreography
in with a gym work out. He  wanted me to be performing
gymnastic acts while attempting to hide the exciting
parts of my body. He wanted to have me going over a
vaulting horse and swinging  my legs up on a
cross-beam. He also wanted me to attempt a chest
expander and a  pedalling apparatus which you operate
lying  on you back. Like the chest  expander, it has a
meter which measures the strength of your legs. These
things  were easy to provide as they were all in the
Club Gym next door.

When I asked him why he wanted to go to all this
trouble he said it was  important to understand the
psychology behind the idea of taking me on tour. He
pointed out that he was the only team member who was
gay in that he was  bisexual. The others definitely
were not and needed a sort of group excuse for
all the sex they going to be having with me.

"Have you never heard the one about how to put hairs
on your chest and get yourself strong and manly?" Alex
asked.

I hadn't.

"Well it is common knowledge, although medically it's
a load of crap, that you  needed a real man inside you
before you could be one!".

"So"  he continued, "You need to highlight your
muscular puniness, if you don't  mind me saying, as
well as your incredibly sexy and effeminate body, to
give  them the perfect excuse they need for getting
stuck into you!" "Are you sure  that all of them will
react as predicted? What if some turn out to be
hardened  homophobes?" I said.

"No way!" replied Alex. "They heard that story about
you on the beach and in the  showers afterwards and
they are all hungry for your ass. Make no mistake
about
that!" I think I got some sleep in the end.

Anyway after breakfast we had a session together in
bathroom where he gave me an  enema using my equipment
which consisted of a sheep drenching gun I had got
from
a veterinary supplies. It had a nice smooth curved
stainless steel nozzle about  30 cms long an
adjustable plunger and a plastic input tube which you
could put
in a basin of warm soapy water or whatever.

I bent down in the nude and felt a lovely sensation as
he gently lubricated my  anus with some soap and then
carefully pushed the nozzle further and further up
my rectum. He seemed to know exactly when and which
way to turn it so as to get it in the full length of
the steel tube.

"OK I'm going to start filling you up now, tell me if
it gets painful or in you  feel ready to shoot out." I
felt he the warm fluid surging up inside me. With
every squeeze of Alex's big hand on the trigger of the
drench gun I felt my  rectum filling steadily. It was
so wonderful to have him doing it to me. Every  now
and again he withdrew the nozzle and worked one of my
long didlos deep into  my bottom before resuming the
filling operation. Suddenly I felt the urge to
release into the toilet. Alex quickly withdrew and all
you could hear was an  almighty 'sloosh' into the pan.

It made me feel a bit embarrassed because I don't like
involving other people in  my scat but he was quite
unperturbed and immediately re-inserted the nozzle and

dosed me several more times until my rectum was well
rinsed and we both went  into the shower together.

Until now Alex had been wearing some briefs. I knew he
was erect but when he  took them off the size of his
cock almost took my breath away. He was huge and
very beautiful. We both washed all over including our
hair and Alex was very  attentive to my anus and
genitals.

After we had dried he suddenly went down on his
haunches and started licking my  erect cock. Soon he
had it in his mouth and having a hand on my ass and
gently  caressing the inner folds of my buttocks.
Suddenly he started sucking me really  hard and at the
same time fingering my ass-hole.

All I could see was the mop of wet hair on the top of
his head as he worked his  mouth all over my little
shaft and balls. Suddenly I had to let out a yelp as I

tightened inside while he was still mouthing me hard.
He realised what was  happening and thrusting his
tongue against my shaft inserted his finger to
massage my sex gland. I shot my whole load into his
mouth and Alex seemed to  savour every drop that came
out of my dick that morning.

Saying nothing because he had a mouthful of my cum, he
lead back into the  bedroom and indicted I should lie
down. He pulled my legs up and immediately  started
licking my anus. Soon he had his tongue right inside
me and I could see  he was pressing his face right up
against my ass-hole. Then I felt a sudden rush
of something warm coming into my anus and realised he
was working my own cum up my ass. He was licking me to
relax my sphincter then blowing gently to send my
semen up inside me.

If this wasn't sexy enough he then came down on me to
give me a final anal  fucking before going down to the
Club to set things up for my strip-off.

It's funny thing that even though I had just orgasmed
the sight of Alex's big  powerful body over me and his
huge cock was overwhelming. He had his deep brown
eyes fixed on mine as he thrust his thickness up my
bottom. His black hair still  wet from the shower hung
down partly over his face. He began running his length

very deliberately against my prostate in such a way
that I felt surges of  sensation deep in my groin.
Suddenly I realised how intensely beautiful he was
as he quickened the pace and tossed his head as the
locks of black hair went  over his eyes.

"I've fucked a few women I can tell you, but your ass
if fucking terrific!" Alex  had difficulty saying the
last word as  his sex glands were already taking
control of him. Suddenly halting and catching his
breath his penis went into  rapid fire. It was right
up against my prostate and pumping very rapidly. I
felt
two really hard squirts then the remainder seemed to
be dry. He had done me so  often during the night I
think his balls were having a job keeping up the
supply!.

After this we had another brief shower, got dressed
and went down to the Club  House. It was about 11am
and the match was due to start at 2pm so there was
plenty of time to get things set up.

"Hey, by the way, what about that lipstick you said
you put on" said Alex  suddenly as we went out.

"Oh my anal lipstick you mean. I've got that with me."

So here I was waiting in the wings to come on stage in
front of what I thought  would be just the home and
away teams after the afternoons match.

Read Part 1 and earlier stories for the build up but I
had been scheduled to  begin my strip off at 7pm and
the hour had struck.

I felt very aware of my naked body under the bits of
clothing I had put on to  start the show. I knew that
my full rounded and effeminate curves together with
my all-over tan drove virile men like these crazy.

Oh yea, and it wasn't just two teams! Earlier in the
afternoon I had gone out to  watch the play and
noticed another match on an adjacent pitch.

"What's that game then?" I asked one of the reservists
waiting for his turn to  go on.

"Oh that's the 'B Team', they were supposed to play
away today but there were  problems with the pitch.
They'll be carrying on here while were are on tour",
he
explained.

"Oh yea! ha! ha!, you must be this technician of
course. Well yes!!" he said  patting my backside
firmly with his big hand. "It's certainly going to be
an
interesting evening and then there's the Reserve Team,
there are not playing  today just spectating, and er
yes! tonight as well!!" Between 80 and 90 guys
were out there in the audience when the music started.

This was the cue and I danced out onto the stage with
a light brown dust jacket  belted at the waist and
reaching down to my knees. The lower half lifted to
reveal my legs as I danced around the stage and
twirled to the music. Then I  whipped it off and flung
it to one side. This left me wearing a long knitted
sweater which came down to my thighs and a pair of
briefs underneath (two sizes  too small).

I quickened my pace in time with the music and began
doing summersaults  cartwheels, jumping over vaulting
horses and swinging on some crossbeams.

It was all very athletic and showed me off at my best
as I was extremely fit and  my body very agile. The
lower hem line of my sweater had a tendency to work
its
way up my thighs with every move I made so I had to
keep pulling it back down  whenever I could.

The music stopped and out strode Ian on to the stage.
He was MC dressed in team shorts but displaying his
muscular hairy chest in all its glory.

"Ladies and Gentlemen introducing our new .."
"Ladies?? Ladies??!!" the audience shouted back in
chorus.

"Oh well er yes! and actually it's Karl here and he
isn't a lady either.

Are you Karl? Although in some ways er.." I had partly
turned as he said this so he quickly flipped up the
rear hem of my sweater to reveal my scantily clad
bottom. I pulled it back down.

I had felt the heat of the stage lights on my partly
bare ass and a big "Oooooh!!!" had come from the semi
darkness behind.

Turning to face the audience I stood next to Ian
self-consciously  holding down my sweater and standing
with my legs tight together.

"Now we can all see you're something of a gymnast but
.." Again Ian's voice was drowned out by the audience
now excited after getting preview of my full brown
buttocks.

"Is he 'Man-enough?'" they shouted.

"Let's make a man of him!" shouted another amid cheers
and laughter.

The music began again and I resumed my gymnastic work
out but concentrating more on the beams. Swinging
around doing upward and downward circles, insteps to
the bar etc. there was a lot more opportunity for them
to get a good look at me as my sweater crept up
revealing much of my ass and the bulge made by my
erection in front.

By the way the creep of the hem was no accident, I had
pre-arranged it by slackening the lower hem and sowing
in a elastic about 12 -15 cms below the waist line so
it crept up from the fullest part of my ass towards
the slimmer part of my waist. I was getting slacker in
my feeble attempts to correct this.
My cock, on the other hand was getting much tighter
because I knew what was coming next! The music stopped
and Ian beckoned me over.

"Now for your first test to see what your biceps are
made of" he said handing me a chest expander.

As the music faded in I waltzed around pulling it in
and out with ease.

He came over and grabbed my hands to restrain me and
announced that he would set it up for a real test.
Then I had to pull with all my might to stretch it at
all. There was much laughter and suggestive comments
coming from behind the lights so I pretended to look
embarrassed and sheepish.

Suddenly Ian came close against me from behind and he
reached in front of me and grabbed my fists which were
on the expander. First he removed the top half of my
sweater which was held together by Velcro just above
my waist. Now everyone could see my smooth brown
chest, the remainder of my sweater looked more like a
mini-skirt.

He helped me to stretch the expander to its fullest
extent with great ease.
Everyone could see it was all his doing and his strong
hairy arms and muscles compared with mine which were
so slim and smooth.

There were calls of: "Come on Ian make a man of him!!"
I could feel Ians hard cock through his shorts
pressing against my buttocks. I wanted him desperately

now and all I wanted to do was strip naked for him
right there. But the act wasn't over yet.

"Ok, so we've established there is a bit to be done
there" announced Ian amid cheers and shouts of "Dick
his ass now Ian!!" I then jumped on an exercise cycle
as the music resumed and pedalled away allowing my
'skirt' to ride right up so they could all see my
pants and a good deal of my ass.

As before Ian came over and adjusted the loading which
slowed my pedalling right down. I just hadn't got the
level of brute strength these guys had in their
thighs.

Once gain Ian came to 'assist' me.

First he suggested my thighs were too constricted by
what I had on so while I was trying to pedal he
slipped my pants down the top of my thighs.

The audience were getting wild now with calls of:
'Off!' 'Off!!' and 'Fuck his hole!!' Ian quietened
them by raising his hand then said: "How about a bit
of
lubrication?" He went over to the side of the stage
and picked up a huge pink dildo with an outsized
rubber scrotum.

I was in a horizontal position on my back with feet on
the pedals and gripping the apparatus with my hands to
stop myself from sliding backwards.

 Ian held up the dildo amid wild cheers and sqeezed
the scrotum so that a little creamy substance could be
seen to ooze out. Then he knelt down and pulling my
pants a little further down, inserted the dildo into
my ass and squeezed so that the lube went up my anus.

He did have more self control than Gus at the
interview but by this time things
were getting very hot indeed. I got up from the
machine after Ian had lubed me.
He then pulled my pants off completely and grabbing me
from behind pulled me
down so I was lying on my back on top him with my feet
near the pedals.

"Now we'll get some manliness in you and get you
pedalling" said Ian amid in
increasing commotion off stage.

As I put my feet on the pedals (we had rehersed all
this) he removed his shorts
and jock strap. My legs were moving on the pedals
already as I felt Ian's dick
entering my anus and thrusting up into my rectum. The
motion induced him to jack
off in seconds and I could feel his warm fuck fluid
well up in my bum.

I lay there in ecstasy as I can hardly describe how
excited I was at that stage.
Not only the thought of oceans more cum from five
rugby teams but the rehearsals
with Ian had teased me into a very high state of
arousal before the show began.

Ian, having spent his energy up my anus, left me lying
on my back in the centre
of a stage invasion from guys in the audience. I found
myself looking up at a
forest of big hairy thighs supporting massive towering
erections. I had
impression most of these guys were from the team I had
met on the beach.

But it was the familiar Gus who dived on me first and
rammed his randy rod right
up my rectum.

Gus was not going to spill any of his precious spunk
this time! He was wanting
to show everyone how to do me in style. He thrust in
and out of my ass
energetically and had all the onlookers cheering him
on.

"One-a-Fuck! Two-a-Fuck!! Three-a-Fuck!!! FUUUUCK!!"
they all shouted just as
Gus shot his load up my ass with such force that I
could rather describe him as
'Hosing me up my hole' Seeing this made everyone mad
to be first to fuck me
next.

Bob the Team Captain had to bring things under
control. I was surprised how well
disciplined the teams were.

"Right I want everyone off the stage except 6 people.
Six at a time right! As
soon as you've done Karl leave the stage and make room
for the next" "And one
more thing!" piped up Alex. "Don't forget piss
straight after you fuck." All
this was happening very quickly. The next thing I
realised was that another guy
was lying on his back in the nude right next to me. He
was one of the beech team
and I remembered him partly by his erect cock which
curved backwards strongly
and had been very effective with my sex gland.

For a moment I thought he was lying down to be fucked
but no! Two other guys
grabbed my hands and legs and lay me down on my back
on top him. He then
penetrated me as Ian had done but these two other guys
kept holding my legs up
while a fourth guy strode up in front of me displaying
a long almost horizontal
pole-like erection. He lowered himself over me and
proceeded to push his cock up
my anus as well.

I had never been fucked by two guys at once before.
They were both from the
Beach Team, as I call them, and already knew that my
anus was capable of
stretching that much.

For me it was something new because here were two guys
both satisfying themselves against each other and
inside me. I felt completely taken over by them. If
ever a slave wanted to serve two masters this was it!
They shafted me slightly out of phase with each other
so their cocks were sliding against each other as well
as in and out of my anal canal. Because I already had
quite a bit of cum inside me there was a lot
ubrication and the sight of these slimy dicks emerging
from my hole was driving the onlookers crazy.
Soon they came almosttogether so I was received double
action cum pumping which felt like a continuous flow
of fluid filling up my ass. The only problem with this
method of fucking was that it led to a lot of spillage
as the two guys shafted me and when they finally
withdrew. This was due to the fact that two cocks
don't make a good seal when in your anus and so cum
leaks between them and the fuller I got the more
leakage there was.

I was done by about eight guys on a double fuck
routine but it was taking too long and the others were
getting impatient to get up me. So to enable them to
do me in quick succession I got up and bent down over
one of the lower vaulting horses. I took at least
another 25 guys in this position. As they queued up
and watched the dicks going into my anus and saw the
cum oozing around my hole, they were so excited when
it came to their return to dick me, that each one
started pumping into me almost immediately.

After about 30 or more guys doing me, in all, my
rectum was starting to feel really full and there was
quite a lot of semen running down the inside of my
thighs.

Alex was instrumental in getting me on my back from
that point on and putting a cushion under my ass so it
was pointing slightly upwards. This almost completely
stopped the spillage and the fuck routine resumed at a
great rate.

I can't hope to describe each and every fuck but I
loved every one of them.

My rectum was getting really full and I felt so proud
of the fact all these beautiful looking strong and fit
young men wanted to put their seed into me.

After another 20 or so Alex came asked the guys to
wait a minute as I would need a little 'servicing'. He
had brought a length of plastic tubing and a empty
whisky bottle. He told me that it was time to relieve
my rectum and got me into a kneeling position then
inserted the tube up my ass, putting the other end in
the bottle. I didn't feel much but noticed the bottle
was filling rapidly. I was a clear glass 1 litre
bottle (i.e. a large one) and it filled to about 75%
full.

"You're not going to throw it away are you?" I asked
anxiously.

"No of course not!" Alex said. "You can have it back
up you later. It's just that it could get messy if we
leave too much up you while you're being fucked.
There are still about another 40 guys to go!" You
might think I had had enough but I hadn't and my only
thought was that I wished it would go on all night. I
loved everybody which came down on me, every cock that
slid up my anus and every drop of cum they pumped into
me.

I lay on my back and took the remainder in about half
an hour. By then my ass felt pretty full again and
Alex, who had also done me by then was offering to
empty me again. This time I refused but Bob said I
should be given a break. They all invited me over to
the bar for a drink.

I put my sweater back on (top & bottom halves) and
went over. I didn't bother to look for my pants.

Someone got me a beer and everyone seemed to be
crowding round thanking me and congratulating me on my
act. Many of the guys who had fucked me first were
ready to go again. There were numerous hands on my
buttocks with fingers going further in. This made me
dilate with result that semen started running down my
legs and that just made everyone hornier than ever.

Bob came over and took me to one side.

"Are you OK? you've been bloody marvellous. Don't
think you have to take any more of us if you don't
want to." "It's OK,  as you might say I'm a bit of a
Cum Slut and I just love it!" I said "Yea but look, at
the most what has been suggested is this - OK I know
everyone wants to fuck you again but both Alex and I
think that's a bit much.-You know we played this match
today, well someone suggested we should see which team
can fuck you the most often in an hour. You don't have
to take this on if you don't want to" "Yes that would
be great" I
said immediately "You really are a Cum Slut" Replied
Bob Some of the others went home and others stayed to
watch. Alex drained my ass again and filled another
whisky bottle with cum.

I bent over a chair and each member of the two teams
did me in rapid succession.
They didn't have as much cum as the first time round
but they were not lacking in vigour. 30 guys fucked me
in just over half an hour and then the real
competition began over how many of each team  could do
me a second time before the hour was finished.

What happened was the second time round guys found it
quite hard to orgasm quickly so some were shafting me
for some time and having difficulty maintaining
their erections because others were telling them to
get on with it and not waist time. It was all very
good humoured though and by the end of it we had all
lost
count! The evening ended with more beer drinking and a
fine rendering of 'For He's a Jolly Good Fellow" That
night I slept well!