1. Bobbi


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

    as the blouse hit the bench, my hands reached behind me to the zipper at the back of my skirt. I pulled the zipper down very slowly, and undid the button at the waist band. I started to slip my skirt off as I bent my knees to wiggle my way down into a crouch as I moved it to my ankles. As the music died, I stood, and turned to face the rest of the &#034G.G.Girls&#034 now clad in just my bra, panties, garter-belt, stockings, and shoes. All eyes were fixed upon me. I enjoyed what I saw in those eyes very much. I was the center of attention, and I liked that. I would come to enjoy it even more in the future. Using the next break in the music as a foil, I reached over to pull one of the changing benches to me. As the sound of the song &#034Let Me Entertain You&#034 came up, I sat on the bench, and used it as a prop for a number of rather lewd maneuvers that I was sure would bring my audience to the edge of their seats. This striptease initiation into the &#034G.G.Girls&#034 was getting me sexually excited too, and I felt my own penis harden in its tuck back between my legs in my crotch. I wondered if the others were in the same condition, but I had other things to do. I swung my legs over the edge of the bench, and sat up to remove my stockings. I slipped my foot daintily out of my right shoe, and made a little production out of unsnapping the garters that held up my right stocking. I leaned back a little, and did a leg-flash kick as I slid it down. I caught it on my toes, and ...
    played with it there before I let it pop off only to drop the stocking into my crotch to be withdrawn very slowly to further tantalize and titillate my audience. I then tossed it aside, and put my right shoe back on. I first popped the garters on my left stocking before I stepped out of that shoe. This time I lay on my back on the bench to do the leg-flash kick to take it off. Again I hooked it on my toes for a moment before letting it snap back to my waiting hands. I formed the stocking into three folds between my fingers, and let the folds hang down with the middle one longer than the other two. Pretending that the folds were a cock and balls, I held them over my face, and lowered them to where I could flick at the erzats &#034cock&#034 with my tongue before tossing the stocking aside to stand to remove my garter-belt just before the music for that number ended. That left me standing there in just my bra and panties. I glanced at my audience, and saw them wide-eyed, and staring at me. They were cheering and applauding, spicing that with occasional calls of &#034Take it off!&#034 or &#034Take it all off!&#034 My heart was pounding from the exertions of the dance, but also from the excitement of the moment. Every nerve of my body was set up on end reaching for more and more of the thrills that I was feeling. If this could happen in front of a smell backstage audience of drag queens, what would it be like with a proper striptease costume, on a real runway, in front of a full ...
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