Campus visit
My brother is a hunk. I had never thought about him in a really sexual way until just a few months ago. I had always admired how well built and athletic he was, but thinking of him as a fuck buddy had never really crossed my mind. That is until this past summer.
John was just going to graduate from high school and I was in my sophomore year in college. John had called me about coming to tour our campus and spending the weekend to find out about college life. I live on a coed floor with my roommate, Kami, so I talked to her about how we could arrange to have John stay with us.
“He can sleep in my bed with me!” Was her first response.
“I don’t think I would be able to sleep in this room with my brother screwing you and you moaning and screaming the way you do.” I laughed.
“Well, these pictures of your brother have gotten me off on more than one occasion.” Kami taunted, as she rubbed her crotch and pushed her pelvis toward one of the photos I had of John and I.
“Kami, you are twisted. How do you think I could sleep in here knowing that my brother was in bed with you going at it? Now stop rubbing yourself, please!” I replied.
We later talked about just letting John sleep on our floor, but then Kami said she would either stay at her boyfriends or she would sleep in one of our friends rooms so that John could have a bed.
As the weekend of John’s arrival approached, Kami brought up what we would do to entertain him.
“I know.” She started. “How about we get him to enter the male strip competition at Roscoe’s?” She questioned.
I laughed.
“You can’t be serious. I’m not going to have my brother stripping for you while he is up here.”
“Well, I’m not the only one who would add money to the till to see him strip down to nothing.” She commented.
“Besides, you seem to have always enjoyed yourself at Roscoe’s for every other performance there.” She jibed.
“Well, none of those involved my brother.” I retorted.
“So don’t look up at his face! Just keep your eyes on the prize, as you say! She chuckled.
“Damn, you are warped, Kami!” I replied
Well, that Friday night, after touring campus and sitting in on a couple of my classes, John, Kami and I were sipping a few cold ones, when Kami threw the idea out to John.
“Hey, John?” She questioned. “How would you like to make a couple of hundred bucks while you are here?”
“Oh yeah, and how would I do that?” My brother responded.
“Well, you could have some fun while you did it.” Kami teased. “All you have to do is win the male stripper competition at this all ages club that your sister and I go to every now and then.”
“What?” John laughed. “My big sister watches male strippers? Who would have guessed? But I’m not so sure I could do that in front of my big sister.” He continued.
“Ah, come on.” Kami replied. “There are at least 10 girls on our floor that would pay extra to see you strip there, even if you don’t win.”
I was somewhat embarrassed and blushing at Kami’s comments and John’s seeming willingness to go along. Not to mention the fact that thinking of my friends paying to see my brother take his clothes off was a bit unthinkable.
“So you don’t think I could win the grand prize?” John huffed. “Well, let me tell you, I’ve got some sweet dance moves and I haven’t seen a guy here who has a body as buff as mine.” John chided.
“Well,” Kami replied. “If you do win the guys competition, maybe I will compete in the women’s.” She stated.
I thought that Kami must have had a few too many beers and replied, “Yea right, you’re gonna get up on that stage and strip for my brother?”
“If, and I say if, he wins, maybe I will.” Kami responded.
“Oh, now you have my interest.” John replied as he looked my roommate up and down.
“Tell you what, I’ll do it if you promise you will dance too.” John looked at Kami and ME!
“No way!” I responded. “I’m not getting up on stage and taking my clothes off for a bunch of guys, let alone my own brother!” I stated.
“Come on Nicole.” Kami jumped in. “It will be a good time. Just think, it will give us both a chance at the women’s prize and a bunch of fun too! Now how bout we all have a shot and I’ll round up the rest of the floor.”
“I’ll go, but no promises from me on getting on stage.” I replied.
“That’s good enough for now.” Kami replied as she headed out our door to round up our friends.
The club wasn’t very full when we arrived and the doorman didn’t even bother to check our ID’s, even though we all had fakes, including John. He just strapped the yellow, “21” bracelets on us and let us in.
“First round is on me.” Kami, stated. “But we have to go to the bar and sign up to compete and get our drinks.”
Kami talked with the bartender for a minute as we all hung behind, then she said, “The bartender says there is no charge for the first 3 rounds, if the three of us are going to enter the competition. So what do you say Nicole?”
I thought for a moment and I guess the beers we had before we arrived must have taken over, “All right.” Was the next thing I heard coming from my mouth.
Kami and John high fived each other and I wanted to instantly take back my agreement. But before I knew what was happening, the bartender had lined up 9 shots of Bacardi 151. Three for each of us.
“Oh, and one other thing.” The bartender threw in. “You each have to do these as body shots off of each other, for the show.”
“You’re joking.” I replied.
“No, it’s part of our new promo with the Bacardi distributor,” he responded. “So feel free to take the stage and do your body shots now.” He smiled.
Kami and John quickly grabbed the shots and I grudgingly followed.
Kami lay down on the stage first and all of our friends began to holler and applaud.
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