Our female friends insisted we take them to the strip club during spring break [FM] [FM]

When I was 19 my friend Evan and I were eating at a 24hour diner one night. We were bored and being under 21 there wasn’t much to do at night if there were no house parties going on. Somehow the idea of going to a strip club came up and for the first time it had occurred to us that we were actually old enough to go to a strip club. We figured it was a rite of passage so we looked it up and most of the strip clubs in the area were 21 and older but there was one club about 35 minutes away that had an 18 and over night during the week on Tuesday. So we made a plan and popped our strip club cherry a few days later.

I think most will agree a strip club once or twice is fun especially as a rite of passage when you’re young but the charm quickly wears off. We went by ourselves and then we went again when we took our friend Dominic for his first time around his birthday. After that we didn’t really have much interest in going back.

Fast forward to a few months later Evans girlfriend Amanda and her friend Corinne were home for spring break and we were all hanging out. Amanda was short with shoulder length brown hair and a really pretty smile. Corinne was tall with blonde hair just past her shoulder. Amanda was more petite with what were probably C cup boobs. Corinne was a little thicker and easily had D cup boobs.

We told them the tale of our adventures at the strip club and how we had pitched in and bought a private lap dance for Dominic for his birthday. Amanda could not contain her curiosity. She was asking us all kinds of questions about what the dancers were like, what the other customers were like, how the stage was set up, what kind of music they played, etc…

Then Amanda started asking about the lap dance.

“So… like… did she get completely naked?” Amanda asked.

“I don’t think so,” Evan answered.

“Dom told us she let him feel her boobs since it was his birthday,” I added.

“Are girls allowed?” Corinne asked.

“Of course!” I laughed, “Why? Do you want to go?”

“Oh my God, yes!” Amanda exclaimed, “Does that make me a total perv?”

“Yes… Yes it does,” Evan teased.

“Do you think they’d let me dance on stage?” Amanda asked.

“Probably, but you’d have to get naked,” Evan answered.

“I don’t want to get naked, I just want to dance on the stage,” Amanda said, a little deflated.

“It’s a strip club. If they let you go up they would probably expect you to go topless,” I explained.

“What if I left my bra on?” Amanda asked hopefully.

“I honestly have no idea. If we go you are welcome to ask,” I replied.

“I want to go,” Amanda insisted.

So Evan and I agreed to take them. Tuesday night rolled around and Evan and I drove to pick Amanda and Corinne up at Amanda’s parents house. When we got there Amanda and Corinne had already been pre-gaming. They jumped in the car ready to party, both wearing low cut tops showing a lot of cleavage.

We drove to the strip club and to our surprise, the girls got in free. They loved that they got to enter for free. We all walked in and we settled at a high top round table near the stage.

The stage jutted out from the wall at the far end of the club and was made up of two parts. The first part was a straight line that stretched to the center of the room that had a pole at the tip. The second part was an outer U shape that stretched around the perimeter of the first section. The dancers would come out and do their routine in the first section and then once their routine was complete the dancers would make their way around the outer section and collect tips.

When we got there a dancer was doing her routine in the center section. Amanda and Corinne were initially just amazed that there was a naked lady in the middle of the room. Their amazement reached its peak when the dancer proceeded to climb the pole and wrap her legs around a ring at the top and spin herself upside down like something out of Cirque du Soleil.

“Oh my God, I LOVE her,” Amanda said, awestruck.

“When can we tip her?” Corinne asked.

“She’ll come around the outer stage when she’s done. You can go give her a tip when she comes by,” I explained.

“I dare you to let her fish it out of your bra, Corinne,” Evan said.

“Will she do that?” Corinne asked.

“Hell yeah!” I said even though I had no idea.

The dancer finished her routine and the DJ’s voice came over the sound system saying “Everyone, show some love for Tiffany.”

Tiffany began making her way around the perimeter stage stopping at every guy who beckoned her with a tip. Amanda told Evan to give her money for a tip. Evan handed her a handful of ones and fives and Amanda raced up to the edge of the stage with Corinne following sheepishly behind.

Tiffany made her way around the bend of the stage and Amanda was awaiting her eagerly. Tiffany knelt down in front of Amanda. Up close we could tell Tiffany was a little bit older than us, probably in her thirties.

“Oh my God, you are so gorgeous! That was AMAZING! I love you!” Amanda blurted.

“Thank you. You’re so sweet. I love your top,” Tiffany returned the compliment, “Your cleavage looks hot!”

“Thank you!” Amanda said as she offered up a tip.

“Thank YOU,” Tiffany replied.

Corinne started to offer up a tip when Amanda stopped her and took the cash from her hand.

“Can we tip you from my friend’s cleavage?” Amanda asked.

“Sure!” Tiffany responded enthusiastically.

Amanda pressed a five dollar bill in Corinne’s cleavage and playfully squeezed Corinne’s boobs together to accentuate her cleavage. Corinne feigned offence but didn’t object. Tiffany got down on her hands and knees and crawled sexily to the edge of the stage. In a very sultry manner, Tiffany tugged at the front of Corinne’s shirt where her cleavage met the neckline of her shirt. Corinne leaned in and Tiffany retrieved the cash from Corinne’s cleavage with her teeth. Amanda howled and Corinne nervously watched the stripper get very close to her boobs. After she retrieved her tip, Tiffany said goodbye to Amanda and Corinne and moved on to the remaining patrons and eventually made her way backstage.

Amanda and Corinne came back to the table totally giddy. We watched the next few dancers and a little while later a waitress came around with jello shots. We were all underage but she didn’t seem to care. We got a round of jello shots and tipped her very well. Not long after that Tiffany emerged from backstage and began making her rounds on the floor. Amanda and Corinne got super excited when they spotted her and they waved her over to our table.

“Hey, sexy ladies,” Tiffany greeted Amanda and Corinne.

“Ok. For real. You were the best dancer we’ve seen tonight. I’m legit in awe,” Amanda gushed.

“Aw. Thank you, sweetie,” Tiffany responded.

“How did you learn to do that thing where you hang and spin from the top of the pole,” Corinne asked.

“A lot of practice and a good helmet!” Tiffany laughed, “Is this your first time?”

“Yes, for both of us,” Amanda answered.

Corinne followed, “They’ve been here before,” as she gestured to me and Evan.

“Is that right? Well how very brave of you to bring your girlfriends to a place like this,” Tiffany said.

“He’s her boyfriend,” Corinne pointed to Amanda and Evan, “but he is not my boyfriend,” she bluntly clarified.

“Ouch! You were really in a hurry to clear that one up! And to think I was going to buy you a private dance,” I said, feigning offence.

“Well maybe if you DID buy her a private dance she’d consider being your girlfriend,” Tiffany suggested.

“YES! I want a private dance,” Amanda shouted, “Can we go together?”

“Absolutely,” Tiffany confirmed.

“How much is it?” Corinne asked.

“Normally $50 per person but you can both come back for $60 total,”

Amanda and Corinne looked at Evan and I pleadingly.

“I’ll split it with you if you are down,” I said to Evan.

“Ok, fine,” Evan gave in.

Tiffany led Amanda and Corinne into the back while Evan and I stayed at our table and watched the next dancer. We are almost out of money so we stayed away from the stage and politely turned down other dancers who approached us. About 15 minutes later Amanda and Corinne emerged from the champagne room or whatever and came back to us.

“That was AMAZING!” Amanda exclaimed.

“I might be a little gay for Tiffany, you guys,” Corinne joked.

“I hope you got your money’s worth,” Evan said.

“We REALLY did,” Amanda replied..

“Well we are almost out of cash. That dance pretty much cleaned us out so we should probably get going soon. I feel bad not tipping when the dancers come by,” Evan explained.

“Well… we can’t leave yet. When Tiffany goes back up on stage she is going to bring us up with her,” Amanda said giddily.

“You’re fucking with me,” I said incredulously.

“Nope. Amanda asked her if she could get up on stage and she said she would bring us up during her next set,” Corinne explained.

“I don’t want you showing your boobs to a room full of strangers!” Evan protested.

“She said we don’t have to take our clothes off,” Amanda assured him, “Don’t worry. It’s no big deal.”

“I’m going to need another shot,” Corinne said as she flagged down the waitress.

We didn’t even have enough cash left for four jello shots. We spent the last we had on jello shots for Amanda and Corinne. The two of them stood there anxiously waiting for Tiffany to be announced.

A few minutes later the DJ came over the loudspeaker again and announced Tiffany was coming to the stage. Amanda howled as she and Corinne excitedly ran around the bar to the opposite side of the room and waited at a small set of steps that led up to the stage. Tiffany came out and began her routine. She danced solo for a while but remained clothed. Then she walked to the side of the stage and with a smile she invited Amanda and Corinne to join her on the stage. Giddy with excitement, Amanda and Corinne hurried up the steps. Tiffany danced around them both. They both tried to dance but struggled between fits of embarrassed laughter.

Tiffany led each of them to stand on opposite sides of the stage facing outward. First she slinked over to Corinne and danced around her as Corinne reciprocated with her own sexy swaying. Tiffany came up behind Corinne and ran her hands all down Corinne’s thighs and back up under her arms. Tiffany pulled at the bottom of Corinne’s top so her neckline plunged further to expose the top part of her bra. Tiffany then ran her hands back up Corinne’s body and squeezed her boobs from behind. Corinne’s face was flushed red as she was being groped by Tiffany. Tiffany then had Corinne turn around and she whispered in Corinne’s ear. Tiffany then turned her back to Corinne and Corinne unclasped Tiffany’s bra.

Tiffany held her loose bra to her chest as she sauntered up to Amanda. She danced around Amanda, teasing that she might drop her bra.

“Yeah! Take it off!” Amanda howled in encouragement.

Tiffany slid up in front of Amanda. She shimmied low to the ground and then back up with her back to Amanda still clutching her bra to her chest. She held her bra against herself with one arm as she reached behind her with the other and pulled Amanda’s hand up. Tiffany slid Amanda’s hand under her bra and over her right breast. She then retrieved Amanda’s other hand in the same way, careful not to let her bra drop. Once both of Amanda’s hands were in place, Tiffany pulled her bra away and tossed it aside leaving only Amanda’s hands to cover her. Tiffany slinked a little more and Amanda moved with her. Then Tiffany stood straight up and took Amanda’s hands and slid them down her body revealing her naked boobs.

Tiffany then moved to stand between Corinne and Amanda who were now facing each other from across the stage. Tiffany mimed the motion of removing her top to encourage Amanda and Corinne to remove theirs. The crowd at the bar clamored loudly in approval. Amanda and Corinne stared at each other for a moment.

“I’ll do it if you do it,” Corinne said to Amanda.

Without hesitation Amanda whipped off her top and spun it above her head like a lasso. Corinne followed suit though not quite as animated as Amanda. I could tell Evan was getting nervous about what Amanda might do. Corinne and Amanda danced up on each other doing their best to imitate Tiffany’s moves. Amanda turned and bent over in front of Corrine and backed her ass up into her. Tiffany moved around in front of them as Amanda moved back to standing upright. Tiffany gestured that they should take off their bras. Corinne cupped her boobs and laughed as she mouthed the words “No way!” and pointed at Amanda.

Tiffany turned to the crowd and beckoned them to give the girls some encouragement. The crowd began to chant “Take it off. Take it off.”

Tiffany then moved behind Amanda and unclasped her bra. Amanda looked nervous but did not object. I
Reversing their roles from a few minutes earlier, Tiffany cupped Amanda’s boobs from behind as she slid her bra off down the length of Amanda’s arms. Corinne stood behind them in her bra in disbelief. Amanda stood there with only Tiffany’s hands covering her boobs from a room full of strangers.

Amanda half hearted beckoned the crowd to cheer her on as Tiffany shouted over the music, “THREE… TWO… ONE…”

When Tiffany reached zero she dropped her hands and exposed Amanda naked tits to the whole club. Amanda threw her arms up in the air as Corinne howled in approval. Amanda walked to the end of the stage and took a swing around the pole to complete the experience. She then trotted back and picked up her bra as the whole crowd applauded loudly.

Amanda put her bra back on and her and Corinne walked the perimeter stage with Tiffany collecting tips from the enthusiastic patrons. I scraped together the last 3 or 4 dollars Evan and I had and tipped Tiffany as they came by. Evan didn’t come up to the stage. I think he was definitely peeved at his girlfriend’s behavior.

They reached the end and disappeared backstage with Tiffany. When they emerged, Amanda and Corinne were fully dressed. They came back to the table, waving at fans on their way.

“Tell me that didn’t actually just happen,” Amanda said.

“Oh it very much did,” I said.

Amanda could tell Evan was pouting a little, “Oh don’t be mad. I was just having fun. And look on the bright side,I’m going to fuck your brains out when we get home.”

Amanda then started to make out aggressively with Evan.

“Jesus, at least save it for when we get in the car you two,” Corinne suggested.

“How much did you make in tips?” I asked.

“We have it all to Tiffany. She earned it,” Corinne replied.

I said that was fair enough and we collected our things and left.

So we get in the car and I’m driving with Corinne in the front passenger seat and Evan and Amanda in the backseat, already making out. I couldn’t get Corinne’s lacy bra off my mind. I’d come so close to seeing her tits it was driving me crazy. As we pull out onto the road I see a car coming towards us with one headlight out. Where I’m from, if you shout “padiddle” and hit the roof when you see that, everyone else in the car has to lose a piece of clothing. It’s a game we played back in high school and I figured since the ladies were in the mood to show off I’d try my luck.

“PADIDDLE!” I shout as I slap the roof.

“No fair! I didn’t realize we were playing!” Amanda protested.

“Always gotta be ready. You know the rules,” I replied.

Amanda helped Evan unbutton his shirt and take it off before taking her own top off. Corinne begrudgingly removed her top as well.

A little while later I heard “PADIDDLE” from Evan in the backseat who spotted a car at an intersection we were passing that had one headlight. So we all lose another article of clothing. I unbutton my shirt, and Corinne and Amanda both shimmy their jeans to their ankles.

Corinne is now paying extremely close attention to the road. “PADIDDLE!” she said a little bit later having spotted a car behind us with one headlight.

We all lose another piece of clothing. I shimmied my jeans down to my knees since I was driving. Amanda took off her bra showing off her gorgeous tits again and then proceeded to help Evan slide his jeans down to his ankles.

I could see that Evan was kissing and sucking on Amanda’s neck in the backseat. Evan was rubbing Amanda’s clit through her panties and Amanda was not so subtly massaging Evans cock through his underwear.

We stopped at a light near a shopping center and everyone straightened up for a second in case someone pulled up next to us.

Suddenly from the backseat I heard, “PADIDDLE!” as Amanda smacked the roof.

“Where?” Corinne asked.

“Over there,” Amanda pointed to the shopping center parking lot where a parked car had its headlights on but only one was functional.

“Aw fuck me,” Corinne sighed as she undid the clasp of her lacy bra to show hit big D cup tits with pale pink nipples.

Immediately I see in my rear view mirror that Amanda has pulled Evan’s underwear down and is now stroking his cock in full view of us all.

“Your turn,” Corinne insisted to me.

The light turned green and I awkwardly pulled my underwear down as we pulled away. Now I’m sitting in the driver seat with a raging boner and Corinne right next to me.

As I was distracted with getting my shorts down and Corinne was distracted seeing my cock for the first time I heard another “PADIDDLE!” from the back seat.

“Right over there,” Evan said as he pointed to a car making a left hand turn up ahead of us to head in our direction.

“Damnit! Corinne said, more so frustrated at not seeing the car first, as she slid her panties down.

“I can’t get any more naked” I said as Amanda slid her panties down in the back seat.

“So reach up and touch the steering wheel with your dick,” Amanda suggested

I straightened my knees and lifted my butt off the seat to touch my dick to the steering wheel.

“Well done!” Corinne applauded my success.

We drove like that for a bit. The radio was playing but Corinne and I could plainly hear the wet smacking sound of Evan fingering Amanda in the backseat. Then we came around a bend and I spotted a car coming the opposite way and without even thinking my hand shot to the roof of the car and I shouted “PADIDDLE!” having no idea what that would mean at this point.

Everyone saw the car and acknowledged it had only one headlight.

“I’m already naked,” Amanda said.

“Then here,” Evan said as he pushed Amanda’s head down to his cock.

Without hesitation Amanda started aggressively sucking Evans cock. Her slurping was loud enough to drown out the radio.

I watched them through the rear view and Corinne straight up turned around in her seat to get a glimpse of the show. We both watched Amanda give Evan the sloppiest blowjob right in the backseat. Then I looked over to steal a glance at Corinne’s tits as they hung over the center console.

Corinne caught me staring and said, “I’m not sucking your dick.”

“Ok,” I said as I raised my hand in surrender.

“At least jerk him off, Corinne,” Amanda said in a momentary break from her blowjob efforts.

Corinne rolled her eyes, “Ok fine. Just this one time. And don’t crash the car.”

And suddenly I felt Corinne’s hand reach over and began stroking my cock. I tried to keep my eyes on the road but no more than a half a mile later I looked over and saw Corinne’s tits bouncing as she was jerking me off and the next thing I knew I was shooting cum all over her hand and my stomach.

“Ew. Ew. Ew. It’s everywhere,” Corinne complained.

“Oh fuck… sorry about that. There are napkins in the glove box,” I replied.

Corinne retrieved a napkin and started wiping her fingers off. I could still hear Amanda sucking away on Evans cock.

“You doing ok back there?” I asked as I pulled into our neighborhood and parked in a darkened area.

“I’m doing just fine,” Evan responded.

“Yeah, you’ve got nothing to complain about with a dick that big, do you?” Corinne asked as she turned again towards the backseat.

“It’s average,” Evan said.

“Sweetie, face it. You’ve got a big dick,” Amanda insisted as she took a moment to admire and stroke Evans cock.

“Have you ever measured it?” Corinne asked.

“Yeah it’s like 7 inches,” Evan revealed.

“Damn dude. Good for you,” I chimed in.

Without asking, Corinne reached back and wrapped her hand around Evans dick.

“Jesus, it’s thick too,” she commented.

“I know! My jaw is starting to hurt,” Amanda admitted.

“Here I’ll help a little,” Corinne said as she started to stroke Evan’s cock.

“Well aren’t you lucky?” Amanda said as she massaged Evans balls.

Evan’s head rolled back as he nodded in approval.

Corinne continued stroking Evans cock as Amanda massaged his balls and made out with him. I decided to be bold and I reached over and placed my hand on Corinne’s pussy. She was soaking wet.

Corrine gasped, “Oh my goodness.”

I gently rubbed her clit for a bit and then started testing her limits by sliding my fingers inside her pussy. First one finger and then two. Not long after she was too preoccupied with me fingering her to keep stroking Evan. Amanda climbed on Evan in the backseat and began riding his cock. I was sliding two fingers deep inside Corinne and curling them to tickle her g-spot. Corinne’s breathing quickened and became heavy so I increased my intensity. Soon I was straight up finger fucking Corinne as I sucked her nipples and she writhed in the seat next to me.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum,” Evan cried out in the backseat as Amanda continued to fuck him.

“Oh my God, yes. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” Corinne growled as her body contorted and flailed as my fingers fucked her wet pussy.

“Fuck, I’m cumming. Fuck I’m cumming. Fuck I’m cumming,” Corinne squealed breathlessly as her body rocked with the waves of her orgasm washing over her.

The car fell silent and all the windows were steamed up.

After a few moments the silence was broken by Corinne saying, “What the fuck just happened?!”

Everyone got dressed in the car and I drove them to Amanda’s door. We dropped off Amanda and Corinne and the night ended. It was one of the crazier experiences of my life. I never got to fully hook up with Corinne even though I always wanted to. Amanda was very clearly an exhibitionist and there wasn’t a party after that where she didn’t at least flash her tits.

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