I was a pretty good athlete til I busted up my knee making a tackle. After that they yanked my scholarship but I still wanted to stay in school so I could graduate and get on with the rest of my life. At first I took a job as a bouncer and the pay was ok, but fighting with drunk guys every night isn’t how I saw myself making a living and staying alive.
That’s when a buddy of mine from the club named Roddy told me there was a much easier way to make a few bucks if I had the courage to try something different. Roddy was always walking around with spare cash in his pocket, so I asked for more information and told him I was interested as long as it was all legal.
He tells me to drop by Cougars, an after-hours club on the North side around 11:45PM on Thursday and says he’ll meet me out by the side door down the alley. Then he smiles and tells me he ain’t gonna say any more than that because you gotta see it to believe it.
Thursday night comes and I show up. Roddy is waiting right where he said he would be. “I’m glad you ain’t late because they changed the line-up and they got me going on next” he says as he pushes open the thick metal door to the club and brings me inside.
That’s when I realized Cougars was a CFNM strip club, with a loud banging beat in the background and a runway stage surrounded by thirty of forty year old women. Roddy has on this warm-up suit and he is already dripping with sweat or body oil or something. “Watch this” he says with a grin as he steps out from behind the curtain and struts his way into the center of the room. Women were going wild for him. Screaming and I saw this one hot CFNM MILF throw something at him. Turns out it was a fucking thong!
At female strip-clubs a guy can’t even touch the dancers, but here at CFNM Cougars it was a private club and when Roddy stepped down off the stage these slutty housewives starting tearing off his clothes in a frenzy. Another guy I recognized was standing backstage getting ready to go out. “Hey Tim, you do this too?!” I shouted over the music. “Yeah man, free pussy and plenty of cash if you’re in good shape and don’t mind letting hot strangers suck your dick” he replied with a chuckle.
Roddy made his way backstage as Tim was stepping out on the runway. He was naked and huffing like he had just run a 40 yard dash. “That’s it my man. That’s all you got to do to make a couple hundred bucks in less than ten minutes. This is why you lift all them weights. You in?”
That was eight months ago. Now my tuition is paid in full and I’ve had my dick sucked by just about every woman over thirty five in this whole damn town. Turns out that knee injury may have been a blessing after all!