I always wanted to take my clothes off in front of a bunch of women but knew I never would have the nerve to do so. Also, it would be difficult to get a bunch of women together who would be willing to see a guy naked without being offended. It's not like you could just walk up to them and ask without them possibly calling the police on you.

Being away on business I always visit strip clubs and watch women dance naked. I am in one club and once you walk in the main door there is another entrance to another club. I asked about the other club and was told it was a male strip club. The doorman says he doesn't judge people's based on their sexuality and asked if I wanted to go into it. I told him I wasn't gay but was curious. I told him I was only curious in seeing men dance not in the bi-curious way. I know that didn't come out right but the doorman said it was all good and told me just to go in for a while to check it out.

I go into in the male strip club and it was a pretty small room. The smallness of the room had the strippers in pretty close proximity to the audience. There were about 50 women in the room but I only ever saw 2 same male strippers. I ordered a drink and when it came the waitress asked if I would be dancing. She told me the stage doesn't open to amateurs for another couple of hours and I would have to sign up at the bar. I told her I wouldn't be dancing and was just curious about male strip clubs. She said everyone would enjoy it if I did but it was all up to me. I finished my drink and went into the other part of the club to watch women dance.

I watched women dance for a couple of hours and was curious how many amateur guys would be dancing at the male club so I decided to go back to the male club. I ordered a drink and the waitress recognized me. She asked if I had changed my mind and was quick to tell me to go to the bar and sign up as they were to start shortly. I told her I wasn't going to be dancing. She told me 5 guys had already signed up and the more the better. I told her I would be uncomfortable going nude on stage. She tells me I didn't need to go nude and a lot of guys don't. She tells me to watch and I would see for myself.

The show begins and a women introduces each amateur dancer. The waitress was right in that a lot of guys don't go nude. Two stripped to their underwear, two stripped to their underwear but did a couple of quick flashes of ass and their junk and only one took everything off. After seeing these guys I thought about dancing. I knew it wouldn't be bad stripping down as I could keep my underwear on. I began to think about how I may never get the opportunity to get women together like this who were willing to watch and not be offended. I went up to the bar and signed up. I was told there would be one more guy before me and to wait until I was called up.

I get called up and begin my dance. The audience was very welcoming. They were yelling and cheering me on. I took my shirt off and was welcomed with cheers and yells. I took my shoes and socks off next which started the crowd yelling for my pants next. The song ended and once the next one started I began to remove my pants. I had done it. I was now on stage in just my underwear. The crowd begins yelling for them to come off. I wasn't planning to go any further but the crowd was still yelling to remove them. I decided to give a quick flash of my ass which had them yelling and cheering louder. The crowd was making it very difficult to stop. I didn't have the nerve to go further but began thinking. I was thinking again about probably never having an opportunity like this again. I decided I had to at least flash my junk to the crowd once to fulfill my dream. I grabbed my waistband and quickly flashed my junk. I don't know what came over me but in a split second decision I pulled my underwear off and tossed them into the crowd just as the song finished.

The next song started and I was on stage wearing nothing and everything exposed. The cheers and yells were louder now and I was getting turned on by it. I moved closer to the audience and I felt hands on me in places they probably shouldn't have been. I don't know if the club had any rules but no one was stopping anyone. I had an erection through most of the last song and even stroked myself a little on stage. The song finished and that was it for my performance. It felt both great and unnerving at the same time knowing what I just did. I was told I broke a couple of rules but no one seemed to mind so it wasn't a big deal. When I asked what rules I broke I was told erections were not allowed and no sexual acts like me stroking myself.

I got dressed and didn't stay long before I left.

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