I ate my friends pussy at a strip club while 15 dudes watched [ff] [group]

[This is a true story. I will not disclose the name of the club, the details of the team, or the general location of the club. This club no longer exists. I have changed the details of the inside of the club to be safe. So please enjoy.]

After high school, I was disowned by my parents. I ended up moving to Arlington, TX to live with my cousin who was also disowned, but for being gay.

Fortunately, I had always worked since the age of 14. Nothing crazy, just office cleaning, babysitting, and eventually waitressing. I had been saving money for a while, so I was able to have enough cash to pay my car off.

I also had a few scholarships I was able to get to pay for my first year of school. I got a waitressing job immediately after moving, but I was still struggling to pay my part of the rent and bills.

After a few months, I had one of my regulars try to recruit me to work for him. The pay sounded amazing. When I asked for more details, he kind of hesitated. He finally told me to come in for an interview. I was given an address and told to be there at after my shift at 9pm.

I went straight after work and found myself outside of a strip club near the stadiums. I really didn’t want to go in. I swore it had to be some kind of a scam to ask me to be a stripper. But I needed the cash.

Once I was able to get through the door and to the Manager’s office, I found myself speaking to my regular. His name was David. He was a short, about 5’4” with a stocky build. I knew he was early 40’s, divorced, with kids my age.

David has me sit down and went over the job duties. I was surprised that he legitimately only wanted me to be a cocktail waitress. Apparently I was too close in age to his daughter, & he would “never want some sleeve trying to convince my daughter to strip at 18.”

My hourly pay would be enough to cover my bills & my tips would be extra cash for me. And I would still be able to attend classes since I would be working 7:30 pm to 3:30 am Thursdays-Sunday’s.

I was given a quick tour before business picked up. The club was very nice. It had black flooring that somehow always looked clean. The walls were covered in a red & black velvet wallpaper. And the stages were a shiny black that rose around red leather booths. The main stage was flanked by red velvet curtains. The VIP rooms were small rooms with an assortment of leather couches & ottomans with shiny poles in the center. Each room was completely covered in curtains in jeweled tones.

I accepted the job and walked out with a bag that contained my uniforms along with a calendar containing the dates of special events that would require themed outfits.

My first few weeks were a little rough. My ass was constantly being grabbed. I was always asked if I would be willing to give a lap dance if they tipped me extra. I had a few customers try and follow me out to my car or wait in the parking lot. Luckily, David had excellent security and would even have the bouncers follow us home if the situation called for it. And a few of the strippers resented me for the attention I was recieving. They would be caddy and even tried to get me fired by telling David I was selling the customers drugs. Of course, he never fell for it.

My uniform & age definitely didn’t help. I wore black fishnets with a wide diamond pattern over my pale, toned legs. My leopard print shorts could pass for underwear, and my large ass made them look even smaller.

The tops were off the shoulder t-shirts that showed my cleavage and were a solid red, purple, & black with the clubs logo in gold lettering. I’m very short, so I had to tie my shirts up so they wouldn’t hang down below my shorts. A small sliver of my tummy or back would always end up showing. And I always wore a pair of black chucks to work. Other girls opted for heels, but I found I was much faster in my sneakers.

I had long, black hair to my waist and big brown eyes, & a small pout that I accentuated with red lipstick every night. I was also very clearly the youngest girl there.

After a while, a befriended one of the best strippers. Stacy was a couple years older than me and she kept the other dancers off my back. I also started to get a few regulars who specifically ask for the “waitress with the ass” to serve them.

The money was great. And it looked like I was going to be ok. Then my cousin decided to move and I was going to have to find & furnish my own place in 6 weeks time.

I was panicking and trying to figure out what to do. Then opportunity came.

It was a theme night, and we were instructed to wear a football teams merchandise. Being a football girl born and raised in Texas, I wore a Dallas Cowboys jersey. I cut my jersey up on the sides and tied knots so little bit of skin which would peek through. I then cut a slit down the front so a little bit of my navy blue lace bra would show. I paired it with some silver booty shorts and silver knee high boots that Stacy lent me. I put my long hair into two pigtails with silver ribbons as bows and skipped the red lip for pale gloss and heavy eyeliner.

The opposing pro team came into the club that night. We never really saw the local pros. They would occasionally come in for a quick drink and then leave out the back. But I think it was about keeping their local reputations clean.

The team immediately took up 2 adjoining VIP rooms. Me and 3 other waitresses were tasked with their service. They all towered over me and kept mocking my jersey. My player had a bad game. Being in a bad mood over my finances and my teams loss, I started talking back. I’ve always understood the game more than most women and new few stats.

This impressed a few players and soon I was being hit on and grabbed around the waist. I kept telling them I wouldn’t let a rival team touch me. They just thought it was hilarious and soon the banter was easy.

Somehow a conversation about my finances came up and I mentioned I would have to find somewhere to live soon & that so far it looked like Stacy and I would be roomies. When I pointed Stacy out as she was spinning around on the VIP rooms pole, I got a few smirks.

A few hours later, I had gone and come back from getting more liquor bottles. Stacy was sitting on an oversized leather ottoman in the center of the room. She only had on a blue g string and a white crop top that exposed the bottoms of her breasts.

Most of the players had left and we were down to about 15 guys. Stacy called me over to her.

“The guys want to see us play for cash. You in?”, she asked without hesitation.

I stared at her with my mouth open. I knew a few girls would do this. It was frowned upon, but David and the bouncers turned a blind eye if they knew the girls were into it. He’ll, a few of the waitresses had even given lap dances & exposed themselves in the VIP lounge for extra cash.

This however was new to me. Not just the show part, but being with a girl. I had one very intense sexual relationship at 18 & a few one-night stands in my time in Arlington. I didn’t feel comfortable and was not really into being watched.

“I don’t think I could. I’m sorry.”

“What if we give y’all $2000?”, I heard a player say.

“Yeah, I don’t think so.” They were crazy.

“$3500.”

“Guys, I’ve never been with a girl, I don’t think I would want the first time to be in front of a bunch of strangers.”

The offers grew and grew until they were at $10,000.

“I’m serious. And besides why would I let some [insert the rival team tour assuming I’m speaking of] watch me. Nope. Couldn’t do that to my boys.”

Suddenly, a very well known rookie receiver said, “$12,000 each. And we won’t have touch y’all. Unless you change your mind.”

My jaw dropped & Stacy pulled me up. “Give a second. Let me talk to her right quick.”

“Manny, we can do this. Don’t be afraid. I can walk you through it. You NEED the money. You could still live with me and have enough saved up to pay for school. And it could be fun. I’ve wanted to grab your ass for a while now.”

I had always though Stacy was hot. But I was nervous. After seeing her be sincere, and knowing cash like this would not happen again, I agreed.

Stacy gave the signal to the bouncer at the door that we were ok with what was about to go down. She pulled me onto the ottoman so we were kneeling facing each other.

“Give the cash to the bouncer. When he says its legit, we’ll begin.

We saw a stack of bills handed over. When we were given the ok, Stacy kissed me. She put her hand in my hair and licked my lips. We kissed and nibbles and sucked on each other’s lips. I felt her hands go down to grab my ass. I groaned and deepened the kiss.

I moved my hand down to grab her breasts. She had the most amazing DD’s with a small waist, and wide hips with slender legs and mocha skin. Her hazel eyes & long curly hair had hues of blond and honey. We were basically opposites body wise. But still petite as she was only about 5’4”.

She also had a giant back tattoo and piercings in her nipples, clit, & tongue. I wasn’t pierced or tattooed yet.

After kissing and feeling on each other, I lifted her top off and began to suckle on her nipples. I swirled my tongue and loved the gasps she let out. She took my shirt off and I heard the guys whoop. I had forgotten they were there. But I didn’t care. Stacy felt so good and knew what she was doing.

I pushed her back and kissed my way down to her g string. I pulled it down and threw somewhere in the room. I looked at her waxed bare pussy and saw it glistening. I was so aroused knowing I had done that to her. I laid on top of her, her leg wrapped around me and we kissed passionately. Our hands never stopped roaming on each other’s bodies. We kissed and tasted each other until I felt Stacy reach for the band of my shorts. She pulled them off and we were both completely naked.

I laid on my back and felt Stacy going down to my stomach. She parted my thighs and immediately started eating my pussy. I gasped and groaned. I held on to her head as her tongue quickly worked my clit to orgasm.

“Please sit on my face. I want to taste you too”, I growled out as I was coming.

She quickly straddled my face and put her pussy over my mouth. I licked her clit. It was different. But I knew what I liked done to me, so I did that to her. I plunged my tongue in her hole and rubbed my finger on her clit. I grabbed her ass and had her grind on my face. Her juices were starting to run down my chin, but I didn’t care. I felt her reach down to run and then lick my pussy. We were 69ing in front of a bunch of strangers.

When we both came. We both sat up and kissed. I looked around and saw that 8 of the players were standing around us with their dicks in their hands.

Stacy got a wild glint in her eyes and positioned me so her pussy was directly over mine. We were both soaked and our clits were still swollen with arousal. She began to grind and it was the most intense sensation. I groaned and moaned. She yelled and cursed. I had the sudden urge to dominate her.

I put my hand around her throat and presses lightly. “Fuck me like the slut you are. You like these guys watching you? You want them to cover us in their cum? Do you want one to touch you?”

She nodded and immediately had two guys feeling on her tits. She fell back and repositioned myself to be on top with my ass slightly in the air. I hadn’t asked for it, but I felt a finger slide up and down from my pussy to my still virginal ass. They rubbed it in small circles and inserted a finger. I felt another hand grab my ass. I saw hand grabbing Stacy’s tits and squeeze and tweak her nipples aggressively. We were being fingered and groped while we ground against each other.

“I’m gonna cum Manny. Fuuuck.”
“Me too. Me too. Oh fuck. Aaagggh”

I felt her pussy spasming against my twitching clit. We both panted and tried to ride our release out.

I felt a of strong hands pull me to lie beside Stacy.
“Rub each other’s clit and kiss”, we heard a deep voice command.

We did what was asked and then felt rope after rope of cum land on us. We had cum covering our tits, stomachs, & running down our pussies.

We just laughed and stared up at the guys. We were told thanks and helped to the private bathroom. After we cleaned ourselves up and walked back out, the guys asked if we would go back to the hotel with them. I declined, Stacy went.

About six weeks later, I quit the club. I did however end up living with Stacy for a year. We did have a few more shows, but stopped when we realized that word was getting around to other pro teams.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j1kvoy/i_ate_my_friends_pussy_at_a_strip_club_while_15