Date: Tue, 28 Jun 2016 18:48:58 -0500
From: Charles Smythe <jasonsmythe7@gmail.com>
Subject: The Topless Club-[SW-13]-part-1-of-1

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...