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15/08/2016
Hilde here with what happened at the strip club amateur night.
When Olga and I climbed up on the stage, I turned and looked at my husband, Jeff. He and Olga’s husband sat in our booth with shocked looks on their faces and their mouths hanging wide open. I practically had to pull Olga onto the stage as we were both shaking like crazy. We looked at each other as if pleading for the other to back out first but neither of us did.
One of us nodded our head and the music started. I tried to concentrate on the music and forget that about 50 men whom I didn’t know were staring at me, waiting to see my naked body. I had never done anything like this and wasn’t sure I could really go through with it now, but as the music blared and the audience started clapping and whistling, I began to move with the music. I didn’t have any dance routine worked up like some of the others had, so I just moved with the rhythm and noticed Olga was doing the same.
I reached up and began to slowly unzip the front of the blouse I was wearing. I played with the zipper, up and down until it finally was all the way down and the blouse opened wide, revealing my powder blue bra. I left my blouse on, but open as I played with the zipper to my skirt until it was all the way unzipped and ready to slide off my hips. It only took a few more bumps and grinds to the music and my skirt fell to the stage and the crowd loudly responded. I don’t know what gave Olga the idea but she spun around and somehow whipped my open blouse off of me, leaving me on stage in just my matching set of powder blue bra and panties. I looked and took the opportunity to yank on Olga’s top and get it off of her, leaving her in her black satin bra and panties.
We danced around the stage and around each other for about a minute, knowing we needed to go a bit further. Mindlessly, I flipped my hand behind Olga’s back and managed to unclip her bra, which immediately popped off and fell to the floor. She tried to catch it, but it fell faster than she reacted. At first her arms went up to cover her ample tits, but she soon let them fall and kept dancing, bouncing her tits to the cheers and whistles of the crowd.
I felt Olga’s hand on my back and that’s when she realized my bra had a front clasp, so I reached up and undid the clasp and let my bra fall to the stage. Here we were, mortified two months earlier that anyone other than our husbands had seen our tits and now we were both dancing around on a stage in just our panties in front of a sizeable crowd of strange men.
My nervousness had gone and I knew that the wetness of my excitement must be showing on my panties, so I started pretending to slide them down and then up and back and forth. I saw two guys at the edge of the stage waving $100 bills and shouting for me to take them off, so I did.
I had only planned on dancing topless, not naked and now here I was stark naked in front of everyone. I was so wet and turned on by all the men staring up at me that I could feel my wetness trickling down my inner thighs.
After I took off my panties, Olga did the same. We danced around each other and around the stage and I could not believe how much money was being tossed onto the stage. I danced over towards the two guys with the $100 bills and now they were shouting for us to spread our legs and they were still waving lots of money. Having seen some of the professional dancers do it earlier, I sat down on the stage, spun around on my butt and when I stopped, facing the two money guys, I lifted my legs and then split them apart as they lowered to the stage.
Again I could not believe that I just spread my legs to show my kitty to 2 perfect strangers and to do it only a few feet in front of them. I spun some more and kept spreading my legs for others at the edge of the stage, giving them all a good look. Then I moved a little close to the two money guys and the one guy reached out and stuffed five $100 bills into my kitty. I just about came when he touched me. Then I heard someone blaring out no touching the dancers and I moved back a bit.
I was lost in the moment and music. I surprised myself at how turned on I was. After having the money guy touch my kitty, I moved back and quickly gave my clitty a few strokes and that’s all it took for me to climax there and then, in front of everyone.
When I recovered, I got to my feet, danced around the stage some more and then grabbed my clothes and Olga and headed back to our booth. As soon as I reach the booth, I put my blouse and skirt on, but that was all.
Jeff asked what brought that on and I told him it was our way of getting back at him and Walt for what they did to us that night in the bar and then back at the condo. I told him that his punishment was to watch all of these strange men lust after my naked body. Then I asked him how he felt now and to my surprise, he told that was the hottest thing he had ever seen and was ready to screw me there and then if they would let him.
Olga and I rested for a bit and then told the guys to take us home and we left. When we got back to the condos, we ordered the men to strip and they did. I was too drunk to remember seeing Walt naked the first time, but now I was pleased with his very erecte tool. Jeff was erect also.
Then we really shocked the guys and I went over and sat on Walt’s tool and Olga sat on Jeff’s tool and us girls screwed the brains out of each other’s husband. I came as Walt’s big tool entered me and I came two more times before I felt his tool swell and then felt that warm feeling deep inside me. Good thing I was on the pill back then.
The four of us ended up screwing each other for the next couple of hours until we all were too tired.
Poor Jeff had to get up and meet with one last client before we left for home, so he dragged himself out of bed, showered, dressed and stumbled out the door. To Jeff’s surprise, the client he met with said he recognized Jeff from the strip club the night before and asked if it was his wife who danced and stripped. Jeff apologized and said it was the alcohol and the client said that if I would give him a private strip dance that Jeff would land his very lucrative account.
That evening, Jeff took me to the home of the client where I was expected to dance and strip for him. At first I was against it but knew how much landing this account meant to Jeff’s career so I reluctantly agreed. Jeff tried to lessen the impact by telling me that the client had already seen me naked the night before.
When we arrived at the client’s house, I recognized him as one of the money guys, the one who had stuffed the money in my kitty. At first I was embarrassed and apologized, blaming the alcohol. He waved his hand as if to brush it away and said not to worry and then I felt more at ease and when the time came, he put on some music and I began dancing…
When Olga and I climbed up on the stage, I turned and looked at my husband, Jeff. He and Olga’s husband sat in our booth with shocked looks on their faces and their mouths hanging wide open. I practically had to pull Olga onto the stage as we were both shaking like crazy. We looked at each other as if pleading for the other to back out first but neither of us did.
One of us nodded our head and the music started. I tried to concentrate on the music and forget that about 50 men whom I didn’t know were staring at me, waiting to see my naked body. I had never done anything like this and wasn’t sure I could really go through with it now, but as the music blared and the audience started clapping and whistling, I began to move with the music. I didn’t have any dance routine worked up like some of the others had, so I just moved with the rhythm and noticed Olga was doing the same.
I reached up and began to slowly unzip the front of the blouse I was wearing. I played with the zipper, up and down until it finally was all the way down and the blouse opened wide, revealing my powder blue bra. I left my blouse on, but open as I played with the zipper to my skirt until it was all the way unzipped and ready to slide off my hips. It only took a few more bumps and grinds to the music and my skirt fell to the stage and the crowd loudly responded. I don’t know what gave Olga the idea but she spun around and somehow whipped my open blouse off of me, leaving me on stage in just my matching set of powder blue bra and panties. I looked and took the opportunity to yank on Olga’s top and get it off of her, leaving her in her black satin bra and panties.
We danced around the stage and around each other for about a minute, knowing we needed to go a bit further. Mindlessly, I flipped my hand behind Olga’s back and managed to unclip her bra, which immediately popped off and fell to the floor. She tried to catch it, but it fell faster than she reacted. At first her arms went up to cover her ample tits, but she soon let them fall and kept dancing, bouncing her tits to the cheers and whistles of the crowd.
I felt Olga’s hand on my back and that’s when she realized my bra had a front clasp, so I reached up and undid the clasp and let my bra fall to the stage. Here we were, mortified two months earlier that anyone other than our husbands had seen our tits and now we were both dancing around on a stage in just our panties in front of a sizeable crowd of strange men.
My nervousness had gone and I knew that the wetness of my excitement must be showing on my panties, so I started pretending to slide them down and then up and back and forth. I saw two guys at the edge of the stage waving $100 bills and shouting for me to take them off, so I did.
I had only planned on dancing topless, not naked and now here I was stark naked in front of everyone. I was so wet and turned on by all the men staring up at me that I could feel my wetness trickling down my inner thighs.
After I took off my panties, Olga did the same. We danced around each other and around the stage and I could not believe how much money was being tossed onto the stage. I danced over towards the two guys with the $100 bills and now they were shouting for us to spread our legs and they were still waving lots of money. Having seen some of the professional dancers do it earlier, I sat down on the stage, spun around on my butt and when I stopped, facing the two money guys, I lifted my legs and then split them apart as they lowered to the stage.
Again I could not believe that I just spread my legs to show my kitty to 2 perfect strangers and to do it only a few feet in front of them. I spun some more and kept spreading my legs for others at the edge of the stage, giving them all a good look. Then I moved a little close to the two money guys and the one guy reached out and stuffed five $100 bills into my kitty. I just about came when he touched me. Then I heard someone blaring out no touching the dancers and I moved back a bit.
I was lost in the moment and music. I surprised myself at how turned on I was. After having the money guy touch my kitty, I moved back and quickly gave my clitty a few strokes and that’s all it took for me to climax there and then, in front of everyone.
When I recovered, I got to my feet, danced around the stage some more and then grabbed my clothes and Olga and headed back to our booth. As soon as I reach the booth, I put my blouse and skirt on, but that was all.
Jeff asked what brought that on and I told him it was our way of getting back at him and Walt for what they did to us that night in the bar and then back at the condo. I told him that his punishment was to watch all of these strange men lust after my naked body. Then I asked him how he felt now and to my surprise, he told that was the hottest thing he had ever seen and was ready to screw me there and then if they would let him.
Olga and I rested for a bit and then told the guys to take us home and we left. When we got back to the condos, we ordered the men to strip and they did. I was too drunk to remember seeing Walt naked the first time, but now I was pleased with his very erecte tool. Jeff was erect also.
Then we really shocked the guys and I went over and sat on Walt’s tool and Olga sat on Jeff’s tool and us girls screwed the brains out of each other’s husband. I came as Walt’s big tool entered me and I came two more times before I felt his tool swell and then felt that warm feeling deep inside me. Good thing I was on the pill back then.
The four of us ended up screwing each other for the next couple of hours until we all were too tired.
Poor Jeff had to get up and meet with one last client before we left for home, so he dragged himself out of bed, showered, dressed and stumbled out the door. To Jeff’s surprise, the client he met with said he recognized Jeff from the strip club the night before and asked if it was his wife who danced and stripped. Jeff apologized and said it was the alcohol and the client said that if I would give him a private strip dance that Jeff would land his very lucrative account.
That evening, Jeff took me to the home of the client where I was expected to dance and strip for him. At first I was against it but knew how much landing this account meant to Jeff’s career so I reluctantly agreed. Jeff tried to lessen the impact by telling me that the client had already seen me naked the night before.
When we arrived at the client’s house, I recognized him as one of the money guys, the one who had stuffed the money in my kitty. At first I was embarrassed and apologized, blaming the alcohol. He waved his hand as if to brush it away and said not to worry and then I felt more at ease and when the time came, he put on some music and I began dancing…
Poster:
Hilde
