It's my turn to sit in the chair and watch. I feel a little queasy, which surprises me. It's not as if I've never done this before. I used to feel this way when I first started coming here, but I've been a regular for over a year now and I wonder why I'm so nervous. Not everyone has the privilege of watching scantily clad women dance for them. In this place,...
The music started, the curtains parted, and Wanda Catron wobbled onstage in her four-inch platform heels. The spotlights flared in her eyes, almost blinding her. She reached to her left and found the brass pole. She held on a second, remembering to move her hips to the music. She twirled around the pole, and the trench coat she was wearing flared open, revea...
Roger and I used to go the "Roadhouse", a club on the edge of town. It offered strip shows and lap dances by the strippers, Customers sat at tables around the runway where strippers did their thing. Strippers worked the crowd after a performance, offering lap dances to customers. Like most guys, Roger got a kick out of seeing a woman getting a lap dance fr...
The heat of the night was finally starting to die down as we entered the club. I could feel the pulsing of the music grow louder as we neared the dance floor. Laser lights were flashing in time with the music. There were so many people on the dance floor it seemed impossible that we could join them, yet we did. My mind was already hazy from a few too many dr...
Under Christy's mentorship, I blossomed at the club. She took me to different dance classes-salsa, swing, even ballet-to teach me how to use my body effectively. "The key" she would say "is to build a strong core. It's all in the abs and the hips." By the end of the first few weeks my body felt like a pile of twisted muscle. "Ugh" I whined, laying on her co...
All She'd Ever Do is Dance, Dance, Dance! Ch. 2 All characters in the following story are eighteen and above. They have to be to work in the club and I checked the ID’s I did, I really did! It is not meant to depict what happens in a typical topless dance club. The promiscuity of the dancers is exaggerated for the entertainment of the reader only! Really h...
Upstairs with Hawaii Johnny and Chrissy went into the strip club. They were met by a bouncer, who was familiar with them; he waved them in. They headed for their normal stools at the bar, sitting down and looking into the dark setting, watching a stripper slide against the strip pole. The pretty young bartender came over, and asked "Your usual?" Chrissy wa...
I slowly sipped my cranberry and vodka, danced in the chair to the upbeat music and tried not to be so turned on by the girls on the stage. The air conditioner behind me was chilling my wet skin, giving me goosebumps. The rain lingered in my hair, and on the plentiful curves at the tops of my breasts, but I didn't wipe them off. I was getting checked out my...
Tony spent the next hour or so in the dark, in the back of the club, watching Lauren and the other girls dance onstage. He was having a very hard time believing he wasn't in a dream. He even tried to wake himself up a few times. It was no use. The lap dance that Lauren had given him was burned in his memory—no woman had ever fucked him like that before. Who...
It was tough to say who was more surprised -- Miranda, when her boyfriend suggested they go into the strip club -- or Josh, when she so quickly agreed to it. She had only been to a place like that once, with a bunch of girlfriends on a dare back in college and he had joked about taking her to one several times since they started dating. Regardless of how the...