Nina unlocked her front door feeling a little dizzy from the alcohol, the adrenaline, the sex and the confusion. Her mouth felt numb and swollen and as she checked herself out in the mirror, she noticed her lips were stained with Sapphire’s dark lipstick. Her face was a mess, but there was something else that was different. She couldn’t exactly pinpoint it, but she knew she liked it.
She got undressed and caught a glimpse of her pussy in the mirror. Sapphire’s lipstick was smeared all over those lips as well. She got in the shower to wash her day away. There were still hints of wetness between her legs, a wetness very different from the warm water that was cascading on her back. She explored the area with a timid hand, parting her lips, gently caressing her clit. Immediately, she felt waves of pleasure building inside her. She had tried to masturbate before, but never really understood the hype. Her hand was moving faster, drawing circles around her sensitive hood. She tried to push a finger in her delicate folds but felt a painful resistance and went back to attacking her clit, her back against the warm tiles of the shower wall. She was heaving, her breasts moving at each breath, her nipples hard and erected. Her fingers felt good, but not as good as Sapphire’s mouth.
She saw a flash of the stripper’s smirk in the locker room and moaned. Another flash of Sapphire’s spandex-clad pussy descending on her face on the stage. Another flash of Sapphire’s warm mouth following her body as she was removing her panties, exposing her to everybody, humiliating her…Finally, she visualized Sapphire’s dark eyes locking with hers as she licked her pussy, Nina’s legs splayed over her head, naked under the pink neon. She saw herself in the mirror hanging above the stage, looking like a complete degenerate slut being eaten out in front of horny old men who would probably jerk off to this moment for years to come. And suddenly, she exploded again and came violently while moaning involuntarily.
She took a deep breath, blinking a couple of times, shocked at the strength of her orgasm. This was unlike anything she ever experienced before. She felt as if a whole new world had opened to her, a mysterious, sensual and dangerous world that she desperately wanted to be a part of. She quickly dried her slender body in a towel and walked naked to her bed. Normally, she would never be naked in her apartment with the blinds open. This time however, she felt a delicious sensation take over her body. She wasn’t afraid of being seen by the neighbours. She actually wanted to be seen. She got into bed and felt the softness of the sheets all around her naked body. It was a strangely sensual experience. Almost mechanically, her right hand found her pussy again and she turned to her stomach, rubbing herself with her palm while humping the bunched up pillows. She timidly attempted to insert a finger inside herself again, gently. The combination of the internal and external stimulation proved to be too much and once again, she came to the mental image of Sapphire eating her out.
This was bad, she thought. She wasn’t able to stop. What did it mean? Was she a…lesbian? She had never asked herself that question before. She had never needed to. At nineteen, Nina had never dated anyone, man or woman. She had scarcely thought about sex. She didn’t even really remember ever feeling desire. Would she be able to feel this turned on for a man? She thought about that lap dance she gave. The man himself wasn’t attractive, but the situation had gotten her extremely horny. Being touched and desired by older men, seeing Candy naked, exposing her young, naked body to a whole audience.. Maybe her cumming for the first time was just a culmination of all these new experiences.
As she let herself drift to sleep, a last thought popped into her head. Was she even still a virgin?
Nina woke up feeling sore and sticky. Her orgasms didn’t stop with her falling asleep, and she had dirty dreams after dirty dreams. She looked at her phone. It was past one o’clock. She never usually slept this late. Before leaving, she had given her availability to the scheduling manager. Being a student, she didn’t have lots of time to dedicate to a part-time job. She yawned and got up to make coffee. While waiting for the machine to stop dripping, she opened the purse she had used the night before. It was filled to the brim with crumpled up bills. She took them out, straightened them and started counting. Her eyes widened. Even after giving a percentage to the bar, tipping everybody from the DJ to the doorman, she was holding over a thousand dollars. At this rate, she’d have no student debts in no time. She hid the money in an envelope in her closet and started to get ready. She did a load of laundry, washing her pink lacy set that she would definitely need again that night. The whole day, she walked around her apartment cleaning, getting ready, impatiently waiting for the time to leave and go to “work”. She had never been this excited about anything before.
The bus ride there almost got her over the edge. The vibrations of the engines soaked her underwear. Nina tried staring hard at her freshly painted nails to distract herself, not to have another public orgasm. Once she got to the strip club, she ran past the manager who muttered a “Hello, Bambi” and into the locker room. Some girls were there already. They gave her an uninterested look and kept doing their makeup or hair. They were all gorgeous, and there were so many of them! Some were there the night before, like that petite asian girl with long blond hair and braces or the tall goth girl with a dominatrix persona. Others, like the very tan stripper with the crazy lip injections, were unknown to Bambi. She got into her pink set and quickly left the overcrowded room, a little nauseated by all the perfumes and the hairsprays and the general hotness. She sat at the bar, smiling at the bartender.
– Back today, huh?
– Yup, I guess so.
– We were talking about you, Steve and myself. We think you’re a natural. Bambi almost asked who Steve was, but then her eyes fell on the human mountain who was watching the security cameras at the entrance of the club. He was the only other person there, for now.
A noise behind her made her jump, and a snarky voice resonated in her ear
– No reason to jump, Bambi. It’s just me. Sapphire let herself fall on a chair next to her.
– I was outside in the back, having a smoke. Do you smoke? Bambi shook her nead negatively.
– Huh. Good for you I guess. Surya, do you have gum? The bartender offered her one and Sapphire turned to Bambi, chewing loudly.
– I wouldn’t want to smell like an ashtray when we make out again, right? Bambi blushed and couldn’t even mutter an answer.
– I’m just messing with you, come on. You’re such a newbie. Also, weren’t you wearing the exact same thing yesterday?
– I washed it you know, muttered Bambi, mortified.
– Yeah I get that, but customers will get sick of it. You want to change your outfits daily, sometimes even multiple times a shift. And I wanted to talk to you about your shoes. Bambi crossed her right leg over the other and stared at her nondescript beige pumps. In her sister’s closet, they had seemed so daring and sexy but compared to the other strippers’ seven or eight inch platforms, they looked almost matronly.
– You really need stripper heels, girl. You will KILL your feet in those.
– I could never walk with shoes this high, objected Bambi, horrified at the sight of Sapphire’s black PVC boots with a daring eight inch stiletto.
– Oh, that old thing? She waved her legs around, lifting one above her head. It’s actually much more comfortable than it looks like. You look like a newborn fawn walking in the club with your civilian pumps. Why don’t you come with me tomorrow? We can do some shopping together. Here, have my number. As Sapphire was entering her phone number in Bambi’s phone, she tried to suppress her excitement. A whole day with the blue-haired goddess! She took her phone back with trembling hands. A new contact was created, under the name Emily. She accepted her new friend’s real identity with a sense of pride and belonging, as if a new layer was peeled.
A group of loud college kids showed up at the bar. They surrounded the two girls completely, screaming their orders at Surya, the bartender. One of them grabbed Bambi by the shoulders and winked at her.
– A round of tequila shots for everybody!
Bambi had never tried tequila. As she took the shot, another boy ordered another round. Three tequilas later, Sapphire dragged her by the hand to a private booth, bringing two guys with them.
Sapphire sat on the first boy’s lap, leaving the tallest one to Bambi. She awkwardly sat as well, observing her friend’s moves. Sapphire gently grind against the boy’s lap, pressing her small tits in his face. Her legs were spread on each side of him, with the knees on the bench. Bambi turned around and presented her ass to her customer. A loud smack resonated, followed by a sharp stinging sensation. She turned her head to see Sapphire spanking her another time.
-Doesn’t she have the nicest ass?
She buried her head in Bambi’s underwear and her hot breath on her pussy made her shiver with anticipation.
Sapphire then straddled one of the guys again and let herself fall back, pushing her hands against the floor. Her legs parted in front of the man’s face like a flower, revealing a very thin band of fabric that was swallowed by her shaved labia. The man who’s lap she was sitting on grabbed her head and pushed it down on her colleagues cunt. At first she resisted but the man was stronger and her nose collided with Sapphire’s panties. She smelled sweet and musky. He held Bambi’s head against Sapphire’s pussy for a few minutes before dragging her by the hair and pressing her face down on the other man’s crotch. He was wearing jeans but she could feel his hard dick under her nose. The man started dry humping her face, suffocating her. She could feel more hands pressing down on the back of her head. While the second guy was holding her head down on his pants, the first one grabbed her hips and started grinding against her, his bulge rubbing against her panties. With a sharp pull on her hair, the taller man directed her face on Sapphire’s pussy again, who was still in a head-stand like position, trapped between Bambi and the taller man’s legs. He pushed Sapphire’s underwear to the side and rubbed Bambi’s face on her glistening cunt. She felt something cold and hard against her teeth, which turned out to be a clitoris piercing. Forgetting for a second the forceful situation she was in, Bambi flicked the barbel with her tongue, making Sapphire’s breathing louder and more erratic. She had no control over her movements. The shorter man had an iron grip on her hips and was rubbing his hard bulge on her pussy, making her progressively wetter. The second man was pushing her head down on Sapphire’s pussy with one hand and supporting the blue haired-stripper’s back with the other. Sapphire was completely oblivious to the situation, seemingly unaware of the position Bambi was in. She was moaning loudly and her breathing was more and more erratic.
– Wait…no…i’m going to… A flow of hot liquid hit Bambi right in the face. The pressure on the back of her head got even stronger and she accidentally inhaled Sapphire’s cum, choking and coughing against her pussy. As her face got drenched, she felt another warm wetness between her legs as the shorter guy moaned between his teeth.
– That bitch made me cum in my pants, bro.
– Fuck that was hot.
Dizzy, Bambi was finally able to lift her head. She quickly hopped off the man’s lap, horrified at the thought of having this strange person’s sperm wetting her panties. Sapphire readjusted her panties and collected payment plus a very generous tip. Both of the men left, their shirts wet with squirt and their wallets thoroughly emptied.
Bambi tried to pull herself together, her lips trembling. She could feel the cum seeping through her underwear. Her hair was wet, her mascara runny. Her hips and thighs hurt from the tight grip they were subjected to. She started crying.
– Aw, come here. Let’s just get you home, okay? Bambi nodded and followed Sapphire to the locker room.
She changed into her civilian clothes and shoved her wet lingerie in her duffel bag. Sapphire stared at her, a worried look in her eyes.
– Fuck it, I’m not letting you get home by yourself like that. Let’s go to my place. We’ll order pizza and watch a movie. Come on, little crybaby.
They left the club at eleven thirty that night, holding hands. Sapphire had a small studio at a walkable distance from the club. She offered Bambi a cigarette and Bambi accepted. The first toke made her cough, but the second made her feel better.
As Nina took over herself again, she was surprised to notice how aroused the night had made her.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zqb251/becomming_bambi_part_2_f19f25mm20s_strip_club