Flash Fiction

Pleasured By A Male Stripper At My Bachelorette Party

Photo by Ryan Moreno on Unsplash

I haven’t seen such a huge cock before. The way it dangles as he walks, and sways his hips, my eyes yearn to look at him day in and day out. I sat in the chair, my hands and legs tied, as I saw him approaching.

It was my bachelorette party, and my horny friends called a male stripper. I wasn’t in the mood to party, but…