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Strip Club Surprise

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Strip Club Surprise

Tonight is the culmination of a lot of planning. I tell Mike we are going to dinner and then another place for a surprise. At this point I have no idea if it is going to be a good surprise or a really bad surprise.

For dinner I have booked us a table at an Italian Restaurant. I know that Mike likes Italian food. We arrive at 6 and order dinner. Mike probes me for more information about the surprise. I resist. It becomes a game that occupies dinner. Mike is having fun.Strip Club Surprise фото

Finally, we pay and go out to the car. "OK, Mike out onto I91 North."

"North? What is out that way?"

"Surprise"

We drive for 20 minutes in silence.

"First intersection after the Casino, take a right."

"OK, not much in that direction, mainly industrial."

After we turn "Second light go through the intersection, and turn left into the parking lot."

As we approach the intersection Mike sees the sign. 'Dantes Gentleman's Club'. "That is the parking lot for the strip club. Is that where we are going? Dantes is a bit sketchy. They say you can buy sex from the dancers."

I say nothing. Mike parks near the door. There is a small line up of men waiting for the club to open. Here is where things might get awkward. "I am going to strip in the amateur competition tonight."

"There are other clubs where you could do that. All of them safer than this one."

"The danger is part of its attraction."

"So, what brought this on?"

"Remember about two years ago, I read the autobiography of Marie Waters?"

"Yes, it obviously got you turned on; you were voracious for sex while reading that book."

"Well, she spent some time as a stripper, in a club similar to this one."

"You know that was probably made up."

"I wondered at the time. I contacted her and had several long phone calls with her. She said it was the most erotic time of her life. She said that even though it cost her, her first marriage, if she had to do it over she would. You know I had a quite a, how do I put this, non adventurous youth. You are only the fourth man I have slept with."

"That is good."

"Maybe, but it has left me with a list of experiences that I have not had that, as I reach my mid twenties, I crave."

"So, when you got the full Brazilian wax job last weekend it wasn't for me, it was for this?"

"Can't it be for both?"

"You know I love you."

"And I love you. But I want to experience what it feels like to stand naked in front of a room full of men who absolutely want to fuck me. I want to feel strangers caressing my body. I want to know that I am desired."

"Knowing that I desire you and I want you isn't enough?"

"Mike, I love you, but I need this."

Mike sighs. "Is there anything I can say to convince you to not do this?"

I look out at the growing line of men, and a few women. "Mike, I am not asking you, I am telling you. This is going to happen. Marie said that her only regret is that she kept it from her husband, so when he found out it was a disaster. Now you know."

"What if I say NO."

"There are three ways this can go down. First you support me, you come in and sit in the husband's section. Two you come in without acknowledging me, and sit in the crowd. Or, three, I get out and you go home. If you sit in the husband's section, you don't pay for access to the VIP rooms, just the fee for the girl, you get half price drinks, and half price lap dances from the pros, free from me and the other amateurs."

"How late will you stay?"

"The doors lock at 3AM, the last drinks are served at 3:30, I should be done before 4. You don't have to stay the whole time; I can get an uber home. I would like you to stay at least until I dance my three sets. After that I will be doing lap dances and VIP sessions."

"Here, VIP sessions here usually involve sex."

"Yes, and if you want a VIP session, I will definitely fuck you."

"The other men?"

"I am not about to tell you what goes on with others in the VIP sessions. The club web site says as amateurs we have choice. Really, even the pros have choice. Nobody has to. I think I know how far I am willing to go, but that may change."

Mike sighs. We sit for a while. The doors open and the line gradually gets processed. Finally, Mike opens his door and gets out. I open mine and get out. He locks the car. "There really is nothing I can say that will convince you?"

"No"

"If I threaten divorce?"

"That would be unfortunate, and I would not create road blocks for you, but no."

Mike takes my hand and we walk to the door. Just inside, a bouncer says "That will be $50 cover charge."

Mike says "She will be entering the amateurs contest."

"Women get in free. Men cost $50."

I have a $50 bill in my hand and pass it to him.

"OK, one moment." He picks up a phone dials a 2-digit number. "Andy, another contestant." Then he hangs up. "He will be here in a minute."

After a short wait a small man, I assume Andy arrives. He makes me think of Danny DeVito. "Follow me." He leads us in and into a roped off area. "Find a seat here. VIP rooms are behind you. Stage in front. Drinks are half price, Lap dances half price, no room charge for contestant husbands for the VIP rooms." He turns and leaves. There are two couples and a single woman in the zone. I take us over to the single woman and ask if we can join her. She looks very nervous.

"Yeah, please. I am Lynn." She offers her hand.

"I am Sue and this is my husband, Mike." She shakes our hands.

"So, you guys need the money too?"

"No, both Mike and I make good money, this is a bucket list thing for me."

"Oh, I am only here because I really need the money and have reached the point where I will fuck anyone for enough to pay my bills."

Mike is quiet. After a while the announcer comes on stage and announced the first girl. Angel. Mike perks up a bit. I dig into my purse. "Mike, I have a wad of fives so you can tip the girls. I expect you to tip every one at least five. I have 20's so you can get lap dances, and hundreds so you can visit the VIP rooms with any of the strippers you want."

"What?"

"I at first thought I shouldn't encourage you to take girls into the VIP zone, then I realized that I will be taking guys back there, so you should be taking girls back there. I want you to enjoy the evening. I got out $3,000 for you."

Lynn looks at me horrified. "You are encouraging your husband to fuck the strippers?"

"Sure, why not?"

She just sits there with her mouth open.

"Mike, you keep my purse. As I earn tips, I will drop them off here for you to sort through."

Angel finishes her set, I look up, she has great boobs. But she is a bit heavy around the butt. I have great boobs too, and I have very little excess weight. I work out.

The announcer gets up and asks for women to volunteer for the amateur night. I stand up, Lynn stands up and one of the two other women stands up. The last one is arguing with her husband/boyfriend. He pushes her up. I step forward and take her hand. "It's OK, you can do it. But nobody will make you do it if you don't want to."

Her husband/boyfriend "Please Jean, do it for me. You will be great."

I turn back to Mike "Mike, when the waitress comes by get me a rum and coke." He nods." The four of us climb the steps onto the stage. A fifth girl, clearly drunk stumbles out of the crowd. "Hey, wait for me."

Angel comes out from behind the curtain; she is wearing her costume again. The announcer hands us over to her. She leads us through the curtain into the change room. There are makeup stations around the room, and four more pros getting ready.

Angel explains the way it works, and shows us a rack of costumes. There is also a barrel of underpants, stretchy, one size fits all. Each has the club logo printed on it. "Use the club panties. When you take them off, toss them into the crowd."

One of the pros steps out through the curtain, and is announced. The DJ hits go on the music. He then comes over to join us. "I can give you three random songs, or if you have a list I can set up your list."

I reach into my pocket and pull out my list. 3 sets of 3 songs. Lynn also has her lists. The other three just ask for random.

Andy comes by and asks if we need anything to calm us down. He has cocaine, meth, E or ketamine. I don't need anything; I am getting excited. The drunk girl takes a line of cocaine. The other two choose E. Lynn is like me, she passes.

They give us each a stripper name. I am Bunny, because I am bouncing eager. Andy shows us cubbies where we can put our clothes. I am stripping off before the others have chosen one. Once I am nude I select a cowgirl outfit. Angel shows me how it breaks off with a tug in the right place. There is a selection of shoes. This is harder, I have to find a pair that fit and are not too high.

The DJ calls for Bunny. It takes a minute for me to remember, that is my stripper name. He shoves me through the curtain. The announcer announces me. I look over at Mike. Thumbs up. I grin and bounce. My first song starts.

The next ten minutes flashes past, I do my routine, and I end standing nude at the end of the runway, legs spread, hands on my hips. The crowd cheers. Angel had told us that what we do is up to us, but the pros walk around and collect their tips. If it is over $20 they bend over and spread their pussy for the contributor to see. If it is over $40 they will get down onto the table and give them the opportunity to squeeze a breast. If it is enough they may let the guy touch their pussy. I follow that guideline, though if it is over $50 I kiss the guy, while he is kissing, he can feel me wherever he wants. The first guy gets his fingers in my pussy. I moan; this is what I am looking for. By the end of my round, pretty much every guy has contributed $50. Mike too, though he gets a much longer kiss. Most of them stick their fingers in my pussy.

I am back on the stage and through the curtain, and Lynn is pushed through the curtain. I gather my costume and put it back on. The panties are gone, so I forget about them. Then I am out the lower door, and I stop at each table asking if anyone wants something. Lap dances I do right there. VIP requests, I ask what is he bidding? Highest bidder will get me first.

By the time I am half way around it is clear that a $500 bid will not get a chance, unless I don't pick the high bidder. Then I get a really attractive guy who offers $1000. Next best has been $750. As I get close to the husband's area, a really cute college guy offers $400. I smile. Then I walk back to the high roller and take his hand. I lead him to the VIP rooms. Ricky, the VIP manager takes $100 from him for room fee. He sends me to room 3.

The client says "For what I am offering, no condom."

"Fine, I wasn't planning on asking for one." He smiles grabs my shirt and pops it off, he knew exactly where to pull to get it to come off. I am not wearing a bra, so he immediately grabs my breasts. I kneel in front of him and undo his pants, pull his cock out and pop it into my mouth. Then while sucking on it, I get him out of his pants. He reaches down and finds the breakpoint in the skirt.

"No panties. Usually, the girls grab a new pair before heading out."

I mumble something through his cock. It is unintelligible to me. I feel him stiffening, and try to deep throat him as he cums. It does not really work, and cum squirts out of my mouth. Apparently, I need to practice that.

I clean him up. I rub the cum that has dripped down my chin into my breasts. I stand up, holding his cock. I stroke it to keep him hard and drag him over to the bed. I climb onto the bed, assume doggy and guide him into me.

Marie was right the feeling of a stranger's cock sliding into my pussy for the first time is enough to push me over the edge, enhanced by the knowledge that my husband is just the other side of the wall. I have an orgasm. Not huge, but God it is nice. He starts thrusting. I push back against him. He reaches forward and grabs my breasts. "You have really great breasts."

"You have a really nice cock." I realize he must be a bit longer than Mike. He is hitting places that Mike never touches. I took his easy one oral, so now he has to pound a lot harder and longer to get to cum. I reach back and rub my clit. I am close. I wait for him to climax. I push my orgasm, and I feel his cum blast against my insides as I cum. My pussy milks every last drop out of him.

He pulls out and I stand up. He has cum a lot, it starts running down my leg, and puddling on the carpet. He reaches for my clit; I slap his hand. "You got what you paid for, you want more, pay again."

He laughs, and steps away to get dressed. "You are hot and you're going to go far in this business. I am very pleased to be your first customer." Then he is gone. I find a towel on the shelves, and clean up. I get dressed and head out again.

I drop the $1000 plus tips on Mike, and head over to the college kid. I grab him and head back. Ricky takes $100 from him, and sends me to room 4. I look at him questioningly. "Cleanup crew is in room 3." I drag the student into room 4.

He looks a bit guilty. "I know I bid $400, but I had not figured the room fee. All I have left is $300."

"Don't worry. If it was for the money, the second highest bid was $750. I chose you because you are cute."

I strut around and do a strip tease for him. I let him fondle me as I move around him. When I am naked, I start to strip him, doing a strip tease on him. When he is naked, I shove him onto the bed, and rub his cock. It is solid and straight up. I climb up and mount him. I rock back and forth, grinding my clit on his pubic bone. He really does not last long. I debate keeping going till I cum, then abandon that Idea. I flop down on him and grab his face, and kiss him. Another strange cock that feels really good, even though he is smaller than Mike, he may even be the smallest I have had. Hard to remember back over those years.

He fondles my breasts for a while then I end the kiss, get up and get a towel. I clean us both with the towel. We get dressed and I go and sit with Mike.

"Is it everything you are hoping for?"

"Yes and then some. Marie could not really describe how good it is."

"So, are you going to want to keep doing it?"

"I hope to win. If I win, I can do tomorrow as a pro. After that? We'll see."

Mike is quiet.

I lean over and kiss him. "I still love you. I still want to be with you. I hope that my filling in some check boxes on my bucket list does not destroy that."

"If it does?"

"I hope it doesn't"

We sit for a while, then I remember my drink. I chug it. I can see from the empty's that Mike has had several. Another girl finishes her routine, and I push Mike "Tip her"

We are into the pros again; Angel comes around and asks if we want anything. I look at Mike. "Mike, do you want to fuck Angel?"

"Will you join us?"

"My first MFF threesome? Of course, it's on my list." I get up, grab my purse and we head in. Ricky gives us room 9.

Mike seems a bit reluctant. I hold his arm. "It's fine, you need to enjoy some of this too." Angel asks for $300 so I give her $400. Mike asks "Condom?"

"For you guys, no. Call it professional courtesy."

Angel positions us both sitting on the bed. Then she selects a song and does a complex number stripping all three of us at once.

When she gets Mike naked it is clear that he is looking forward to this. He is hard. We end up with Mike fucking Angel and Angel eating me. She is good and I cum hard. When we are done Angel tells me. "Time for you to select a new costume for your next set, you should be on in about 20 minutes." I give Mike my purse, clean up and head out the back way to the change room, Ricky gives me a thumbs up.

I select a new costume and toss the old one in the laundry basket. Then in almost no time, I am back on stage. There are a lot more men in the room now. That makes me really horny. Once again it seems only a minute or so before my routine is done. A cheer from the crowd. Collecting my tips takes forever. It seems everyone needs a kiss, and wants a finger in my pussy. Then I get dressed, remembering fresh panties and head out for lap dances and VIP's.

Marie did 8 guys on her first night. I cannot count Mike, so I have two so far. I need three now and three on my last set.

This time I set a price. $700+room fee. At the second table I have an offer for a group. I turn it down. I tell them "Not tonight." One of them takes the offer and I lead him back to Ricky. He asks for anal, but I did not think of that so I have not had an enema. I disappoint him. Once again, the thrill of a new cock from a stranger makes me cum.

My next guy is two tables along and black. I have never had a black guy and all I know is that porn says they have big cocks. I anticipate a new record. I am disappointed, he is about the same size as Mike. But still, he makes me cum.

Now I am asking for bids again. I only need one more this set. I turn down three good bids till I get a really hot guy who offers $600. I take him. At last, a bigger cock. His length is about the same as Mike, but he is thick. That makes me cum hard soon after insertion. Then again just before he cums. He has been energetic and I am wiped out. I give him the panties and go to join Mike. He is asleep on the bench. I put the money in my purse, and sit beside him. I stroke his face and kiss him. He does not wake up.

It is 2 AM when I get my last set. At the end I ask for bids and work the room. Best bid is $1500 Second and third are $1200. When I finish them, the club has pretty much shut down there are maybe 30 guys left.

Andy gathers us and offers me and Lynn the opportunity to do a pro night. Lynn and I accept. Talking to the girls I find out that only Lynn and I took men to VIP rooms. I am heading over to wake up Mike when Andy grabs me. "Ricky says you fucked 9 guys tonight."

"I don't count Mike, so 8."

"Look, Ricky and I would really like a go."

"What's the pay?"

He laughs. "We don't pay."

"OK, then you have to help me fill in another box on my bucket list."

"Sure, what?"

"I have never had a DP."

Andy and Ricky grin. "Sure thing."

"OK, I need an enema first."

"In the staff toilet, under the counter there should be three cases of them."

I find one unopened case, and one opened case with 11 left. I take one and use it. I holler "What room?"

Ricky calls back "One"

I walk down to room 1 and find the two of them naked on the bed. I assess sizes. "Andy, on your back. Ricky behind me." I climb on and straddle Andy. I slide his large cock into my pussy, and bend over to wait for Ricky. He takes his time getting in, and then sits a bit while my colon acclimatizes. He feels large even though he is smaller than Andy. They both start fucking me. It is interesting, I have never had two cocks in me before. They seem to be pushing each other around. The effect is that Andy hits my G-Spot fairly regularly, it pushes me to an orgasm. Soon after in fairly quick succession they cum.

I have had anal before; I do it for Mike now and then. I just never expected the jostling from two competing cocks. Makes me wonder about dual vaginal.

 

I clean up, and get dressed in my street clothes. The guys help me get Mike out into the car. He falls asleep again fairly soon. It is after 4 when I get him into bed. I shower, then climb in with him.

When I wake up the clock says just before noon. I can hear the radio in the kitchen. Mike must have stayed home. I come into the kitchen and hug him. He is humming one of the tunes that I had in my second set. "OK sailor, how are you feeling today?"

"I don't know, what are you doing today?"

"I need to be at the club for 8. Till then I am all yours."

"Oh" he sounds disappointed. "I don't know if I want to be there tonight."

"You don't have to be, I can Uber."

"Do you know how much money you made last night?"

"Not a clue. Never counted it. Don't care, that is not the point."

"$8,545, and that is after taking out the money you told me you had supplied for me to use, and taking out the money I spent on Angel and Serenity, and drinks."

"Not bad for one night. I was new, I doubt I can do that well again."

"Serenity told me that nobody had tried your bidding for VIP sessions. They will all be doing it from now on."

"It seemed obvious to me. There are a limited number of VIP slots, and it seemed there were more takers."

"Most days I doubt that is the case."

The day was quiet till I got ready to leave. Mike was very reserved. I do hope that this will not kill our marriage.

The drive is just over an hour, so I call an Uber for 6:30. Mike hugs me and kisses me, and tells me to take care, and not to take unnecessary risks. I have a plan, and it involves a risk that he probably would have a conniption over if he knew. I got the idea from Marie's book. Of course, she did it in France where the laws are more liberal.

Andy let me in, and a few minutes later Lynn arrives. We are given change stations. There was a lot of girl talk in the hour before first session. I ask Andy for the last session of the night. I told him what I wanted to do. Lynn asked if she could participate, and a pro, Margaret who had not been on duty last night also wanted in.

It seemed that last night's activity had gotten around and there were more men than last night. Or maybe it was just because it is Friday. The club reaches the fire department limit before 10, and a sign is posted, and the doors locked.

I did my first session, and Andy ran an auction. I won a pro football player, black who had a very pleasing larger than I had ever had before cock. I let him have a second shot on goal without charging him for it. He made me cum three times.

Lynn's auction did not run as high, but she made good money. Nether of us took a second VIP after our first session. Ricky let out rumours about what was to come after the third sessions.

Then while walking through the crowd doing lap dances, I bump into Mike. "I thought you were not coming."

"I wasn't, then I thought I should be here for you. I arrived and the doors were locked. I went around back and pounded on the door till Andy opened it and let me in. Now I am hearing rumours about what you plan. It is bloody risky. If we get raided, you will go to jail."

"Have you tried your cell phone?"

He pulled his phone out. Zero bars.

"As soon as I told Andy what I wanted to do, he turned on a cell phone jammer. Nobody is leaving because they cannot get back in. Nobody can tell anyone outside the club about what is going to happen. Will you stay?" I don't mention that Andy has the club wired for video.

"Will this be your last night?"

"I think so, it is the last thing on my bucket list, except one, and I think I can live with not doing it. We can talk about it later; I need to get on with my lap dances. Want one? For you, no charge."

Mike grins "Sure"

A couple of minutes in "No panties? Again?"

"Yeah, some guy offered me $100 for them. Figured I didn't really need them anyway."

"I will get a bunch of them, when you sell one, wave and I will bring you a new one."

I finished him off and moved on. A new pair is handed to me as I finish the next guy.

After the second session things start to get rowdy, and Andy suggests we skip the third sessions and get right to the auction.

Andy took the mike. "Alright everyone. Rumours are true. Three gorgeous women will take all commers on stage. Bidding for first choice starts now." While he was doing that the three of us got on stage and stripped. By the time that was done Don, the bartender and Ricky had brought three mattresses up and positioned them on the stage. Andy had taken special care and pointed out the cameras to me and Lynn, Magaret already knew about them. He said we should look at a camera from time to time.

I was first choice. I brought my guy up got his pants off, and offered him choice of position. Doggy. He started fucking me. A new guy stepped up and pushed his cock at me, so I started sucking it. First guy came; second guy moved around back and took over. He managed to get me my first orgasm. A guy came in my mouth. A few later the guy lifted my head. It was Mike. He kissed me, then when the guy behind me came he took over. He gave me another orgasm, not sure what number it was. Someone flipped me over for missionary. A couple of guys did a DP. Back to doggy. A cowgirl. I wave at Andy "Break".

The mattress is soaked in cum. I get a rum and coke. I look at the clock. 3:30. I had lost count of the guys and the orgasms. There is still quite a crowd, back to it. At some point I got a dual vaginal, though I don't remember anything special about it. Later a dual anal, I remember that, it hurt. Back to doggy. Someone was sucking my nipples. Every time I move the mattress oozes cum. Then nobody. I look around. The room was down to about 8 guys. They had all run out of cum.

Andy gathered me up and took me into the back. Mike is waiting. They get me dressed and into the car.

At home Mike gets me into a shower, then into bed. I am sore everywhere. Sleep.

I open my eyes. Mike is staring at me. "I have never seen anything like that. Not even in porn."

"I think I am done."

"Good. Andy wants us to drop by later this afternoon."

"Nope, not going to do it again."

"He needs to pay you. And talk to you about video distribution."

"What?"

"They recorded all of it. All three of you, all night, multiple cameras."

"Fuck me gently."

"Well, not so much gently."

"So now I'm a porn star?"

"Sounds like it."

"Shit, that wasn't even on my bucket list."

I am so sore that it is difficult to walk. Mike helps me in to meet with Andy. Lynn and Margaret are there already, along with Margaret's husband. Neither of them looks better than I feel.

"OK, first, my ATM ran out of cash. So, I borrowed from you to refill it. So, I have to give you a check for part of it. May as well make it all of it. Tax people will be after you. Talk to an accountant."

Lynn pumped her fist. "Woo hoo. I can quit working for a while."

"This morning, I talked to a dozen porn distributors. I got us all a good deal. Revenue is split 4 ways. 1/4 each of you plus me. They are flying out an editing suite and team. They say if it is as good as the sample I sent them we will get a $400K advance. The royalty stream will probably tail off in a few years, so we should think about doing another one."

I waved my hand "Nope, no way, not again. I have retired. Sticking to one man from now on."

"We can work with that. We write a script, you two come in and fuck. We edit and put it in distribution. Can you do that?"

Lynn and Margaret say "Yes", Margaret's husband has a huge grin.

Lynn adds "I don't mind doing others or even another gang bang."

Margaret agrees "Me too." Her husband is still wearing that stupid huge grin.

I look at Mike. He nods. "Maybe. How frequently do they want them?"

"Distributor says he will be able to sell one a week. As we build up an audience each one should generate more money than the one before. It will also keep the gangbang in circulation longer."

"Mike, does this mean we have to quit our jobs?"

"No, it just means that our jobs will be the smallest part of our income."

"Fuck me."

Everyone laughs. Andy says "Precisely"

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