1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that you remove one article or layer of clothing for each song that it part of the music. There were six musical numbers on the tape which set the pace for my movements, and that meant almost half an hour of dancing for me. In the first number I danced in the dress lifting the skirt to show my garters before stripping it off at the end. The second number had me give a sharp tug at the bodice of the slip about half way through to break the temporary stitches at the seams, so it could just fall off me. The third number was a lot of high-kicks and leg flashes as I lost my stockings and garter-belt. Then at the end of the fourth number, I pulled the string ties on the bra and panties of the red jersey bikini, and struck a flamboyant pose in just the pasties and g-string to wait for the next piece of music to begin. The next and fifth number was a hard driving bit of jazz with lots of brass, drums, and bass in the classic tradition of the striptease. I let things get really hot in this one, bumping and grinding for all I was worth. I could not see or hear Ray or Wendy for all of the lights and music, so I lost all touch with them. I was alone in a cloud of light on a sea of music, and I let the waves of both crash over me. My movements went beyond the simple suggestiveness of a striptease, and became downright lewd and pornographic. There were two tiny stings at my nipples when I pulled off the pasties about half way through the number, but I danced on in just a silver lamŽ ...
    g-string. At last I turned my back to the camera at the end of the number to strip off the g-string, and await the sixth and final number with my naked bottom facing the lens. More brass and bass filled the air, and I turned to face the camera. My little penis was still in its tuck, so all that appeared at my crotch was a bit of feminine looking pubic hair. I danced that way for about thirty seconds, and then flexed my thighs to pop my little penis out into the light for all to see. It was sort of semi-hard from the excitement of doing this striptease, so it stuck out from my body just a bit. I swear that I heard either Ray or Wendy gasp when it appeared. I was into the dance completely by then, and just kept going. Ray and Tom had wanted a pornographic, transvestite striptease, so that is exactly what I gave them! The last notes of the last song died away, and I held my last pose. I was totally naked and exposed under the lights and before the lens. I could hear Ray's camera clicking away a last few shots before he called, &#034CUT!&#034 and I heard the movie camera stop. Ray shut down the lights as Wendy came over to put a red nylon robe around me. &#034Take a break,&#034 said Ray, and we all went over to the prop sofa in the corner for a much needed rest. I was still having fun, but getting tired. I guess that my performance was the sort of thing that the studio had wanted, for I could see at least a small bulge at the crotch of Ray's pants when he sat down. &#034That was quite ...