Striptease

My striptease show was going well, the girls were cheering me,
Excited by what I'd revealed, and what they'd yet to see.
With just my final garment now concealing what I'd brought,
I danced before them tauntingly and asked them what they sought;
"What more have I that you should want to see before I go?"
A shout came back, "Just pull it off, and do not tease us so!"
I thrust my bulging pouch at them, which strained to hold me in,
"But showing what I have in here would be an awful sin."
Their clamour for an inside look became a steady roar,
"You get it out and stand it up, we want to see much more!"
I beckoned two girls join me on the stage to help me out -
They grabbed my pouch and felt my hardness pulse and gave a shout,
"It must be one foot long," they yelled, and struggled with the tie;
At last my pouch fell to the floor - my cock drew every eye,
It sprang erect and then the crowd erupted with a cheer,
"Oh, what a pole you have on you, we've never seen its peer!"
The girl beside me took it in her hand to feel its size,
"It's thick and long and hard as rock," she said without surprise,
"But shall I first make sure it works, before we let him go?"
The crowd replied, "Oh, what a fitting climax to the show!"
Her gripping hand moved up and down and stroked my rampant rod
The other girl cried, "Wank it hard, and shake his hairy pod!"
With balls a-bouncing, cock a-throbbing, loud I let them know
That soon they'd see Vesuvius erupt with quite a show.
Suppressing my explosion well, I made the moment last,
Until a second fondling hand advanced my bursting fast.
When finally announcing that my end was now in sight,
They cheered and screamed to urge me on with relish and delight;
My penis jerked and squirted high; they rubbed it harder still,
I kept on shooting wads of cum and gave them all a thrill.
They promptly booked me all next year, so happy with my fare,
I only hope that I produce sufficient spunk to spare!