The Topless Club

The Topless Club Part-1-of-1

I smiled at Marie, who had barely thawed even after a nice steak and lobster dinner and three glasses of wine at her favorite seafood restaurant, Red Lobster. Apparently she was going to remain pissed about the whole lying/topless club situation.

I was swearing under my breath when a red light forced me to stop right beneath the garish lights of Ecstasy's Gentlemen's Club. The flashing neon sign declared `Live Girls' with blinking arrows pointing down at the gleaming pink outline of a naked woman.

"Have you been in there?" Marie demanded in a voice that told me the ice had been thawed, and quickly, by another molten blast of rage.

"Yes!" I snapped. "Not recently, though."

"Not recently. As in not in the past two weeks since you were busted, you mean?"

"Oh come on." I yelled. "I didn't tell you because I knew you'd react just like this. Going to topless clubs with the guys is no big fucking deal. It's what guys do, okay? I'm not fucking them, I'm just looking. Just like you enjoy looking at the men on that stupid show you can't miss every Thursday night."

"The guys on that show don't climb out of the television and wave their dicks in my face for a couple of dollar bills," she shouted.

I glared but said nothing, because frankly, she had a point there.

"Can we fucking drop this? I already told you I won't go any more. I didn't ask you out tonight just so we could rehash this goddamn argument."

"I'm just trying to understand," she said in a tone she probably thought sounded `reasonable.' But all it did was succeeded in pissing me off even more.

"You're trying to understand?" I repeated in a deceptively soft tone but more in the form of a question.

"Yes," she said adamantly.

I turned right and pulled quickly into the parking lot beneath the multicolored signs advertising beer.

"Fine," I said as I pulled into an empty slot, "Then come on inside and maybe you can understand better."

Her mouth dropped open in shock. "Are you crazy? I can't go in there."

"Of course you can. I've seen women in strip clubs plenty of times." Well, not plenty of times, but on more than one occasion. And most of them weren't even lesbians.

"James, this is stupid. Let's just go home."

"No, Marie. You said you wanted to understand, so come inside and put your money where your mouth is."

I grinned evilly, knowing she could never resist a challenge.

With a curse, she flung the car door open so hard I thought it would tear the hinges off. "Fine, damn you. Let's go see what's so goddamn exciting that you're willing to lie to me for it."

I scowled and plucked the keys from the ignition as she slammed the door hard enough to rock the car on its springs.

I felt a twinge of guilt about lying to her about going to play poker at Ben's whenever the guys felt like going `stripathoning' as they called it. For all of Marie's kinky hijinks in the bedroom, she was pretty conservative, which meant that porn magazines and strippers were taboo... verboten...forbidden.

I locked the car doors and joined her at the club entrance. I could tell that Marie was already regretting her angry impulse so I gave her a challenging stare that set her jaw once more.

I laughed and paid the cover to the burly six foot five black guy covering the door. George had played a season of pro-ball with the Jets before he blew out his knee.

A typical Friday night, the place was pretty busy. I spotted a couple of guys getting up to leave so I maneuvered Marie over to the table they were vacating. A table right next to the main

stage. I couldn't see very well in the dark, but I knew Marie's cheeks were bright red.

A dancer dressed in nothing more than a red T-back (G-string) was gyrated against a pole right over Marie's head.

Marie looked everywhere but at the girl.

She had long dark hair and a nice smile. Keeping her eyes on Marie, she slid down the pole a few inches and made a motion toward one nipple with her tongue,

I smiled at the dancer, when she said, "Hi honey," and she wasn't talking to me. Marie stammered a greeting and the dancer continued, "You tired of the man meat and looking for something a bit softer?"

"No," Marie said adamantly.

The dancer laughed, "Well, I'm Rockett. If you change your mind, sweetie gimme a shout. You're awfully cute."

Marie looked at me in horror and her lips moved as she mouthed, Rockett? I shrugged. Yeah, so some of their names were pretty cliché. Rockett was hot, though. And hitting on my girlfriend Marie. That was new.

Rockett danced over Marie for a while and I noticed Marie wasn't nearly as mortified as she'd been earlier.

I ordered a couple of drinks and gave Marie a dollar bill to tip the dancer. When she stuck the bill in Rockett's T-back, Rockett took her hand and stopped her. She put the bill in Marie's mouth and then lightly touched her lips when she took it with her mouth. When Marie sat back down, her face was still flushed but not necessarily from embarrassment.

Rockett was a very popular dancer so it was about fifteen minutes before Marie got another chance. This time her face was a glow with excitement. When Marie moved up to tipped Rockett she already had the bill in her mouth.

Instead of taking it with a kiss like last time, Rockett turned Marie backwards and bent her backwards over the edge of the stage. Leaning caused Marie to raise a leg and unknown to her expose her panties to the whole room. Marie would have been mortified if she'd realized.

With a foot on either side of her head so Marie had a perfect view up at her pussy, Rockett squatted down and plucked the bill out of Marie's mouth with her clinched butt cheeks.

The crowd loved it and the tips rolled in.

When Lucky relieved her on stage and Rockett walked past our table on the way to the dressing room, Rockett leaned close to whisper in my ear. I nodded.

"Come on," I said grabbing Marie's hand. The music was loud, and strobe lights were giving me a slight headache. I can only take strobes and blaring music in moderation.

I led Marie to the back of the room to the VIP room, glad to be away from the blaring music. We could still hear it, but it was no longer painfully loud.

"What are we doing?" Marie asked as we sat down on the sofa in the tiny, dimly lit room.

She sipped her drink and nearly choked on it when Rockett sauntered in.

"I bought you a lap dance," I said as I took her glass and grinned.

Rockett stood before us and because she had to be covered walking through the table area, stripped naked and slowly crawled up Marie, who was leaning back on the sofa. She draped herself over Marie, swaying her bare breasts over my girlfriend's and then brushing her nipples across Marie's face.

When she looked at me in alarm I said, "Damn, that's hot, Marie. Did you ever think about doing a girl?"

"No!" she squeaked, but she licked her lips.

Then Rockett leaned forward until they were nearly kissing. So close Marie instinctively pursed her lips in anticipation of a kiss.

Both girls were dark haired and brown eyed. But that's where the similarity ended. Marie was a cherubic five foot four and Rockett was a svelte five foot eight with long slim dancer's legs.

"You two are hot," Rockett purred. "Have you guys ever had a threesome?" she asked.

I was suddenly rock hard at the idea.

Marie stammered and looked me as her hands cupped Rockett's breasts. "Do you want to?" she asked timidly.

I shrugged. "Doesn't bother me. She seems more interested in you than me, so it's your call."

"I'd love to suck and kiss every inch of your naked body," Rockett said in a throaty whisper, close to my girlfriend's ear. Marie made a delightful squeaking sound and I knew she was a goner.

"When do you get off work?" I asked.

"About thirty minutes," Rockett said. "I'm on the early shift today," then she went back to whispering in Marie's ear. Whatever she said made Marie moan lightly and her cheeks color. I thought I might have to make a quick trip to the bathroom to jerk off. I'd been to topless clubs dozens of times but I never been so turned on before.

Rockett finished the private dance but not before slipping her hands inside Marie's top and kneaded her firm breasts. By the time she pulled her hands out I could see Marie's nipples poking through the sheer fabric of her blouse.

We were all hungry so we agreed to meet for a burger at a nearby Denny's when Rockett got off work.

I thought Marie might freak out once we got back in the car, but she was quiet. We drove in silence to the Denny's, I pulled into an empty space and we went inside.

"Are we really going to do this?" Marie asked.

"Not if you don't want to," I said casually.

"I think I want to," Marie admitted.

I grinned and said, "Good, because I can't wait to watch."

"Really? You don't want to fuck her?" A bit of the old jealousy surfaced, there.

"No, I'd rather fuck you but the idea of her getting you hot and bothered is driving me crazy."

Marie buried her face in her hands, but when Rockett showed up dressed in a surprisingly conservative outfit of jeans and t-shirt. Marie made no protest. Rockett told us her real name was Linda. She explained that she'd only been stripping for a couple of months since losing her job as an accountant at a well-known Fortune 500 company.

Back at my apartment, I sat in my bedroom easy chair and watched while Linda undressed Marie. Within seconds she was untying Marie's halter top, revealing the most perfect breasts with delectable nipples. Next Linda unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

Standing there in her bra and matching lace panties, Marie blushed crimson.

Smiling Linda reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. Pulling it off Marie's shoulders, Linda let it slide down her arms and drop to the floor.

"Now the panties," whispered Linda as she hook her thumbs into the waistband of Marie's tiny panties. She slowly rolled them off Marie's hips and down her legs. As she stepped out of her panties, she straightened back up. Arms held at her side, Marie faced Linda to get her reaction to her naked body.

Linda stared in awe at Marie's nakedness.

She kicked off her sandals and then Linda reached for the hem of her t-shirt and soon she was naked as well.

I watched with rapt interest as Linda pushed Marie back on the bed.

And I continued to watch as Linda sank slowly to her hands and knees on the foot of the bed and started crawling towards Marie's wide spread legs.

Marie's eyes were clamped shut and her fingers twisted in the sheets. Her breathing heavy and deep with anticipation.

I watched intently as Linda moved between her open thighs and started to gently stroke the hot flesh of my girl's legs.

Linda's hands travelled the length of Marie's short, tapered limbs, down to her feet, massaging her toes softly and then slowly back up tracing gentle patterns with her fingernails. Further up and up her hands travelled until they were on the insides of Marie's alabaster thighs again only inches from her now visible pussy.

Marie moaned, "Uuuuuuugh," as she felt Linda's fingers gently pry open her pink, wet lips and slowly rotate a digit over her engorged clit. Linda's tongue glided over Marie's clit. My girlfriend writhed and gasped, eyes fixed on me the whole time.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. Marie's clit wasn't the only thing around here engorged. I realized that whilst I had been watching the show that was being put on, I had developed an erection that was straining painfully against my pants. I nearly cummed just from the sight of it.

I watched closely as Linda's head started to sink lower and lower between Marie's open thighs.

Marie howled "Ooooh yesss," and I knew that Linda's tongue had made contact.

"Oh...yes....lick me Linda...suck me baby!"

For a second, Linda raised her head and smacked her lips. The broad smile on her face told the whole story; she had obviously been waiting to do this since Marie walked in the Ecstasy's front door.

"Just lie back and enjoy, baby," cooed Rockett.

And then her head was gone again; buried between my girl's thighs and loud slurping and sucking noises echoed around the bedroom.

Marie, it seemed, was finding it tough to keep still. Her head rocked back and forth as she received the exquisite tongue bath that she had been promised. Her hips bounced, raising her butt up off the bed, almost presenting her pussy as a gift to her Linda.

I'd never really thought of Marie as bisexual and a part of me wondered if this revelation would change anything between us. I didn't really know the answer to that. All I did know was that I would be more than happy for her to entertain me in this fashion as often as she wanted to.

"Oh God, Linda! I'm gonna....cum....Oh, God.....Yes...yes, yes...YESSSSSSSSSS!!!"

As her orgasm ripped through her body, Marie's hips jumped up and down like a kid on a trampoline. Linda had slipped her hands under her chubby little butt to support her as her face was flooded with fluid, and, at the point that Marie orgasmed I saw Linda slide a finger between her butt cheeks and up deep into her ass causing her to shake uncontrollably and release another jet of sex juice into Linda's mouth.

Leaving Marie trembling, writhing and twitching on the bed, Linda raised her face up again. "Why don't you come join us, handsome?" Linda said after Marie cried out with her explosive orgasm.

I tore my clothes off in record time and joined them on the bed. I pressed my hard cock into Marie's hot and oh so wet pussy. Then gasped when I felt Linda's face against my ass. She licked my balls, and then sucked on them gently while massaging my ass.

"Fuck, I'm not going to last," I said.

Marie laughed.

"Don't worry, somehow I think we can get you hard again," Rockett laughed.

I groaned and let go, cumming hard while Linda's mouth sucking my balls from behind.

We were a collection of entwined arms and legs as we collapsed spent into each other's arms.

Somehow, Marie ended up with Linda's pussy resting on her thigh as we were recouped our lost energy.

As she lay there watching the delicate lips of Linda's pussy pulsing slightly with the rhythm of her breathing, Marie couldn't resist gently blowing in it. Linda giggled as Marie's warm breath made her quiver.

"I think Linda needs a proper thank you," Marie giggled.

I moved to the edge of the bed and watched while Marie kissed her way up Linda's thigh. Unable to resist she flicked out my tongue out and gently caressed Linda's slit.

Moving up, she covered Linda with her body. Linda struggled for a second, but when Marie started kissing and nibbling her neck, she calmed down. Marie cupped her firm breasts and kneaded them gently, Linda's suddenly hard nipples rubbed against her palms.

We kissed and I forced my tongue in Linda's mouth.

Our kiss seemed to make Linda's skin get hotter by the second as Marie's tongue caressed the puff pink lips of Linda's pretty pink pussy. As Marie separated the moist lips of Linda's pussy the taste increased and so did Linda's moans. Linda was so turned on, gasping and moaning uninhibitedly as she withered sensuously all over the bed. Talking explicitly, telling Marie how great it was having her mouth on her pussy.

In the midst of it all, Marie reached over and fondled my cock.

True to her word, it wasn't long before I was rock hard and ready for Round Two.

Enthusiastically Marie licked her throbbing clit until Linda was screaming in ecstasy. Linda bucked wildly while holding onto Marie's head in a fit of total sexual pleasure. Reclining back on the bed, Linda spread her legs as wide as she could in an attempt to give Marie better access to her pussy. Backing off, she lovingly ran her tongue along Linda's milky flesh, licking the crease where her legs connected to her torso.

She moved back softly kissing the moist flesh of Linda's womanhood until she was panting and crying out in ecstasy. Then running her tongue up and down the length of her slit until Linda cummed with a loud scream.

Still aroused, Marie moved over and wrapped her long fingers around my cock and started slowly stroking it. She stroked it a few times and then leaned over to guide it into her mouth. I watched as the purple-red head of my cock disappeared between her lips. Holding her head I slide my cock in and out of her mouth. Then I reached down and pinch one of Marie's nipple. As it hardened I increase my movements until my cock was going so far down her throat, my balls were banging against her chin and she was gagging,

We shifted positions a little and I lay on my back while Marie got between my legs and attacked my cock with single-minded determination. She flicked her tongue around the head, I licking under the ridge of my bulbous cock head, and up onto the wet pee-hole.

Then Marie slowly wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and slid down my length, filling her mouth once more with my velvety hardness.

Hungrily, Marie started to bob her mouth up and down on my shaft, drawing me deeper and deeper into her mouth. Bouncing my hips, I started to thrust into her mouth. I was thrusting hard into her mouth, as she sucked intently.

I propped myself on the pillows, enjoying the sight of Linda behind Marie, licking and eating her from behind. Her tongue was everywhere, visible now and again over the pale globes of Marie's ass.

Marie cried out now and again, sending hot vibrations thrumming through my cock. Her groans were driving me wild. Suddenly, I stopped and tensed up, my cock swell and expand in her mouth, becoming even harder than I imagined possible. We cummed together, Marie's cry of bliss mingled with the cum pouring into her mouth. My first squirt of cum hit the back of her throat with such force that she almost choked. My cock seemed to contract and then swell again as I shot a second spray of cum into Marie's mouth. Thump-squirt-thump-squirt, I pumped stream after stream of cum into her.

Marie had to keep swallowing in huge gulps to keep up with my warm cum. There was so much that some of it trickled over her lips. And when I pulled her up to give her a kiss, I grimaced at the salty-strange taste of my own cum. ejection.

When my orgasm subsided and when she could speak again, Marie said, "Holy shit, we should keep Linda."

I chuckled, "Still think topless clubs are evil?"

"I'll get back to you on that," she said, "After more research...much, much more research,"

Then she reached for Linda again.

The end...