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JPS: Chase at the Bachelor Party


“FUCK, where the hell is she!?”

The guys were getting inpatient. The stripper was supposed to be there over an hour ago. She must have been a no-show. And worst of all, she got paid in advance! That bitch!!

Maybe the stripper decided not to come after she realized she was expected to “entertain” a dozen drunk, horny rednecks at a bachelor party!

Chase stood up. “Come on guys, we still got beer!” His best buddy was getting married, and he was the best man! He wasn’t going to let this bachelor party be a bust.

“FUCK beer man, I need to smash some pussy!” His buddy grabbed his crotch. “Do you know how much its gonna suck that I’ll only have one pussy for the rest of my life?”

“We don’t need a stripper to have fun! Come on, anybody can do that shit!” Chase needed to do SOMETHING to cheer the groom up.

“Watch, even I can do it!” That was it! Chase started to gyrate his hips in the middle of the room. His friends would think this was absolutely hilarious. Chase expected to hear hollers and laughter, but instead the room got silent.

“Uh… what are you doing man?”

“I’m just dancing! Isn’t this funny?”

“Yeah…uh…funny…”

The problem was, Chase was actually really good at stripping! Her gyrates his hips and did body rolls and he slowly peeled off his Saints jersey, revealing his washboard abs. Chase was really getting into it, and the men turned on the music they had prepared for the stripper.

All eyes were on his massive booty as he dropped his loose basketball shorts. Chase bounced that booty way better than a dumb stripper could. That jiggling assflesh looked like it was ready to burst out of his briefs. A small wetstain start to grow on the seat

“Wooh, it’s getting’ hot in here, right?” Chase said as he slid the briefs down slowly over his glutes. A single string of pussy juice connected the briefs to his hole.

“Sorry, guys, I…HOLY SHIT!” Chase looked over his shoulder… and saw all of his buddies, with their rock hard cocks out, stroking to his nasty display.

“Damn, what are you doing!?”

“Shut up, since there’s no stripper, get over here!” Damn, Chase’s buddies had big dicks. Without even thinking, he moved back and sat down on the groom’s lap. He started giving the groom an expert lap dance, while that beer-can thick cock slid inside his slicked-up hole.

“FUCK! This pussy is better than my fiance’s!!”

A couple hours later, Chase had taken the loads of every man at the party. He was lying on the couch recovering, hole still spasming and trickling out a little bit of juice when the doorbell rang. One of the men got up to answer the door.

“Hey, sorry I’m late, got a bit lost. Hope the groom is ready for his surprise” said a beautiful tan woman with huge fake tits in a skimpy cowgirl outfit.

“Uh, no thanks, we got it covered already.” The door slammed in her face.

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