Jordan gets invited to the hen party and meets a male stripper, Kyle. They have an instant connection and decide to get to know each other better in one of the corners of the club…

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Jordan sat in the room full of women with a glass in her hand, sipping at the cocktail. Her friend was getting married and that’s why she was invited, along with all the other women, to join in the celebration of that fact. Jordan, along with her friends, wore a short skimpy dress that was shining with glitter. It didn’t cover much, but it didn’t have to - she was in the company of women, where no one would’ve judged her or told her anything about the way she looked. That was why Jordan loved parties like these so much. 

They were in the club, but renting a private room, so there was no one interrupting them or coming in with unwanted attention. Jordan liked to hear compliments from men, but sometimes it wasn’t the right time and place for it. It was a girl’s night and she didn’t want to get involved in anything that wasn’t drinking and singing along to the songs that were coming up on the playlist. 

All of the women were dancing and enjoying themselves and Jordan was more than happy to see that. She loved that kind of fun and would’ve never exchanged it for anything else. The bride-to-be was standing in the middle of the room, on the table, with a cheap veil on top of her head so everyone would know who was the reason for the celebration. Jordan loved to see it, feeling happy for her friend. 

When someone knocked at the door of their private room no one even heard it at first - the music was simply too loud for that. But then it got louder, loud enough so everyone would hear it. The voice from behind it announced that it was a police and that they were going to get arrested. Jordan had a feeling that she already knew where it was going, so she opened the door to be met with an attractive muscular guy. Of course, he wasn’t a real cop, that wasn’t too hard to figure out - he was too attractive, his uniform looked too thin, barely able to hold on top of his muscular figure. He also smiled wide as soon as he saw Jordan opening the door for him. She knew that whatever was going to happen it was going to be fun, so she stepped to the side, inviting him in. 

The officer instantly went to the future bride, accusing her of disturbance and getting out a pair of handcuffs. They had padding on them and the future bride was more than happy to allow herself to get caught. She looked thrilled and excited, which made Jordan smile - she herself also wouldn’t have refused to get stuck in a situation like that. All of the women in the room started to scream and encourage the stripper to start undressing and soon their wish came true. He tore at his shirt, revealing a chiseled muscular chest, then did the same with his pants and started to dance next to the future bride. She was ecstatic and was touching his chest and rubbing it with her hands, looking more than happy about the situation she was in. Jordan was looking at what was happening along with the other women, enjoying the show. The stripper looked good and the way he moved his body was also showing how much he was able to control it. Jordan thought that it must feel exciting to actually experience being closer to him firsthand, instead of just imagining it. 

The song ended and the excited future bride went to grab water. Her face was red and Jordan understood that she needed a moment to breathe before she could do anything else. The stripper got to the woman standing next to Jordan to get paid for his performance. He didn’t shy away from the looks he was still getting and Jordan admired his confidence. As soon as it was done, he looked at her. A smile appeared on his face once he met Jordan’s and she smiled back at him. 

He introduced himself as Kyle and asked how she found his performance. Jordan complimented it, saying that it was exceptionally good, not that she saw a lot of male strippers in her life. Kyle seemed happy to hear that and asked if there was a part of it she liked the most. Jordan was ready to tell him that she liked his body and the way he moved the most out of his performance. And that she would be happy to see him do it again one day. 

Kyle smiled and offered her to have a private show right away, so she could appreciate his skills. Jordan looked around the room and told Kyle that all the rest of the women would get jealous of her getting special treatment. He smirked, saying that he knew a private place where they wouldn’t need to be worried about it. Feeling tempted by his offer, Jordan nodded and they walked out of the room together. 

As they went to the private place, Kyle told her that he was looking at her all the time while performing and that Jordan looked amazing that evening. She smiled, feeling happy about all the compliments. Finally, Kyle opened the door of the small room that looked like the one they rented, but much smaller, with only a couch and the table in the middle of it. Kyle locked the door behind them and pressed the button to turn on the music. Then he stepped closer to Jordan and performed for her. 

It felt different to watch him move only for her, to be able to touch his chest and get compliments from him. Jordan felt excited about what was going to happen, even if she wasn’t exactly sure what Kyle had on his mind. He asked Jordan if he was enjoying the dance. When she admitted that she did, very much, Kyle asked her if she wanted to experience more. Jordan laughed, asking if it was a part of some special package, but Kyle quickly stopped her, saying that he did like her and felt that they had a connection, that was why he even offered her to come with him. Feeling even more excited after his words, Jordan nodded, admitting that getting something more would’ve been amazing. Without another word, Kyle dropped to his knees in front of Jordan, who was sitting on the couch and spread her legs. 

Jordan felt her body shiver as his hands ran up her thighs to spread them wide in front of him. She was happy that she was wearing a dress, which gave Kyle access to her pussy. He smiled as he leaned closer, inhaling her smell. Kyle said that he hoped Jordan tasted as sweet as she smelled and that made Jordan blush just a little. She lifted her hips while Kyle pulled off her panties just to spread her legs wide open again. 

There was no warning when he dipped his head between her thighs and started to lick her pussy. His tongue was as talented as Jordan expected, teasing her clit in fast teasing movements and making her skin feel hot. She put one of her legs over his shoulders to open herself wider for him and put a hand on his head, her fingers pulling at his hair. Jordan remembered that it was too loud in the club to hear them and finally felt free enough to moan at the top of her lungs feeling Kyle’s tongue pressing fully to her clit and teasing her again and again until she felt pleasure rolling through her body, making her press her hips closer to his hot mouth and attentive tongue. 

He pulled away, his lips glistening with her juices. Jordan watched as he licked it off with pleasure and smiled. It was a beautiful picture, one she loved to see. But she still didn’t have enough of him, she needed more. She told Kyle to sit down and she obediently agreed to it. She asked him if he had a condom and was surprised that he did when he was only wearing tiny underwear that barely covered his cock. Turned out it had pockets. She smiled and told him to undress. Kyle grinned, clearly loving that Jordan was the one in charge. He took off the last piece that he wore, revealing his cock. Jordan could tell that he had a good size even before Kyle took it off, but it still took her breath away once she imagined having him inside her, a thing that was soon going to turn into reality. She leaned down to him and put on a condom, feeling more and more excited for what was about to happen. Even though she already got her first orgasm, her pussy still felt wet and was aching for more. 

Jordan didn’t take her dress off, she simply pulled it up before she straddled Kyle’s hips and took his cock in hand, leading its tip to her aching entrance. They both moaned once Jordan started to move her hips, slowly taking him inside her pussy. Her eyes went shut as she felt the pressure of Kyle filling her, going as deep as she liked it. The sensations of it were making her skin feel even hotter and her whole body was focused on these incredible sensations of their connection. Kyle tried to put his hands on her hips to control the rhythm of their bodies, but Jordan slapped them off, not allowing him to take control. 

She started to ride him, getting fast and rough from the start. It felt right to fuck like that - in the small room of a club, with the music blasting to not let anyone hear their moans. Jordan could still hear Kyle’s groans getting louder and louder in her ears, her body aching on top of his, her need to feel more only rising. She loved to hear his pleasure, to see him putting his hands up to fight the temptation to grab her hips again. She pressed her forehead to his as she moved and moved on top of him, taking his cock deeper, knowing how good he felt inside her. She was feeling amazing as well, knowing that her second orgasm was going to hit her soon, but not before she would let Kyle feel his share of pleasure.

He groaned again into her ear, louder, and Jordan knew that he was gone, getting soft under her, just because she gave him a chance to experience her body. She smiled, feeling proud of herself for giving him such pleasure. She kept moving faster, pushing herself harder, until her own pleasure welcomed her, making her walls pulls around the big cock inside her. She moaned and screamed, her hands shaking as she felt the pleasure hit her through her whole body, making her forget about where she was and with whom. She fell into Kyle’s arms, trying to recover. 

Once they got back to their senses, Jordan smiled and pulled away, slowly getting up. It was a fantastic way to end her evening and she didn’t regret it. Kyle’s feelings seemed to be mutual - he smiled, telling Jordan that if she ever needed his services again, for the party or for herself, he would be happy to provide. Jordan promised to consider it. 

When Jordan came back to the party every woman looked at her - some with jealousy, some with knowing smiles, but she didn’t care. She had a great time and wasn’t going to apologize for it.