My name is Dave, I'm 20-years old and will be a sophomore at the local state college this fall. Last summer a friend talked me into trying out for a job as a male stripper. We work mostly bachelorette parties, but also do a few hen parties and work at least one night a week at some club in the state. Since I share an apartment with a couple friends my parents don't know what I do for a living.

This past weekend I worked a party with 2 other dancers. We've done several together over the past year and have a good rhythm down. We each work the room one at a time for about 10 minutes, stripping down from whatever outfits we choose (I'm usually a cowboy) down to a thong. Then after the crowd is loosened up a bit we spend the next 10-minutes doing a group routine, working through the audience and trying to get the girls to either pull the thongs off us, or pull our junk out of the thong.

I'd say I get laid or blown at least 2 out of every 3 shows, and 100% after every show. That's right guys - the computer nerd in high school who was over weight spent his Freshman year in college working out, taking tai-chi classes and getting himself in shape now gets more pussy in a week than you will have all year.

That's what brings me here to the confessions site. This past weekend we were working a bachelorette party near my home town, it was late in the show and all 3 of us were bare ass naked. While I try not to cop a boner, having all these beautiful, drunk women fondling my cock, licking me, showing me their tits, and telling me they want to fuck my brains out makes it near impossible to be in any other state.

One girl was stroking me and urged her friend's mouth down on my cock. I hadn't been paying much attention and I guess the girl hadn't either, because just as her lips closed over my cock and about half the shaft I realized it was my little sister Kim. My little sister, seventeen year old Kim was at a stripper party, drunk and sucking a stripper cock - my cock... I don't know if it was all the stimulation, stroking, or the forbiddeness of the situation but I blew my load (my second of the night) into my sister's sucking mouth. Her head was pulled back as the second rope shot and landed all over her face, shirt, and hair. Her friend pulled her back and started licking it off her and I walked away quickly to our staging area (an empty bedroom) where I sat for a few minutes to get it together.

One of the other dancers, thinking I'd snuck off to get laid, came back to check on me and I told him my stomach was a bit queasy. The 2 of them finished the show and met me outside afterwards. They said they each had "dates" with women from the wedding party and I was welcome to join, if I was feeling better, but I begged off and drive back to my apartment.

I haven't been able to think of anything else for the past 3-days now. Not what I did, but how much I want to do it again. I want to feel my sister's mouth on my cock, her legs on my shoulders as I slide into her, her pussy wrapped around my shaft as I breed her. I know it's sick, I know it's wrong, but it's all I can think of.

I got a text today from my sister, Kim. All it said was "I want to see you again, <3 K" and attached was a picture someone at the party had taken of her sucking my cock and my face was clearly visible.