[ModelT-MsDollie]

A Stripclub, two horny kids, and us

---Here’s the Mexican plan. As we sat in their diner eating, the two owners, 60+, suggested where we go to continue our games. But first they bribed us. Show us your titties and we‘ll tell ya. Since Dollie‘s boobs were nearly exposed and those two guys already got a look, this part was easy. “Across town there is a strip club we sometimes go to for fun because we don’t have women of our own. For $10 I can spend an hour or so in a tiny room with one of those young strippers doing anything I want except doing it. I guess that’s extra.“ The boys asked the men “what’s it?“ The other went on to say “you know, fucking. You can probably all go in a room for $10 without a girl because you have your own.” One said “Just sit and order some drinks then wait until a girl makes you an offer. If they don’t ask.”
---Dollie and I told them we’d been going to strip clubs over 25 years and letting men fondle Dollie’s tits. But we never went in those “lap dance” rooms or shared her pussy. The Mexicans said “yea that’s what they are, Lap dance rooms.” The kids, Slim and Joe said they knew about the place but were too young before and too embarrassed now. Together we all agreed it sounds like a plan. Even Dollie liked the privacy idea. After all, we’ve always fooled around right out in public, worried about cops or other trouble. We got nothing to loose. At least we can watch some young strippers, drink beer, and watch those kids be embarrassed. Finished our meals, Dollie accidentally flashed her spread pussy to the diner owners as she slid out from the booth, we paid, thanked them, and headed for the parking lot. Both old Mexicans said they wished they could go with us. I promised we’d eat there again and tell them how it turned out.
---Found out the truck next to mine belonged to Joe. Since he knew where the strip joint was, I followed him there. Must have been 2:00 o’clock or so by then. Very few cars in the club parking lot. But some neon lights were flashing. It was open. Most likely the working girls, owner, or bartenders. From what I remember there were half dozen old guys yelling at a skinny stripper, two more scantily clad serving drinks and teasing the old guys. Maybe the manager/bartender behind a counter. Dark, smokey, smelly inside. As we often saw in Illinois, all the girls looked 16 years old. According to them they were 21 to 25. All but one built a lot like Slim.
---Ordered bottle beer and watched the tiny tittied dancer take off everything except pasties and a G-string. Typical strip club. Got our drinks and I told everyone to just sip and make them last. Don’t want anyone drinking enough to get drunk. The kids were scooted close to Dollie, had her tits out before they got their beer. I told them they can’t do that in here. The barmaid said “yes they can.”
----One waitress/stripper cuddled up next to Slim and then Joe, sort of spending a little time with each. They’d feel her tittie with a free hand and Dollie’s with the other. Again I told the boys they can’t touch the working girls. Again the girl told us it’s okay! Normally a stripper’s body is off limits but they told us not there. I remember the gal even leaned over Dollie’s back and rubbed Dollie’s boobies. As all this was happening the other stripper/waitress with decent titties was flirting with me. She soon sat on my lap, grinding her G-string covered c*nt into my erection. Seems like she said something like “those lucky boys got the hooker so I guess you’re stuck with me.” Something like that. Dollie, slightly upset for being called a wh*r*, told everyone in the bar “that’s my husband’s cock you are sitting on.” The gal started to get up. I held her down and told her she was just fine. The gal said “then you can play with my titties.” I did!
--- Some where in the midst of Dollie getting her titties and pussy rubbed and me getting my prick smashed, the girl asked if I’d like to go back in a special play room. Everything to me is in dollars. So naturally I asked “how much?” The girl on my lap with the nice tits said $20 for a lap dance, $25 if I give you oral. Hell I was already getting a lap dance. I told her we came there because we heard it was $10. She said maybe $10 each, but no cock sucking for that.
---I told them we need a private room where our young friends can play with my wife’s tits and pussy. Both girls shouted, again, everyone in the club could hear, “boss don‘t allow no fucking in here.” Dollie replied, equally as loud” I don’t allow any fucking either!” So the two girls said they need to get this straight. Just what do you guys want?” Together we explained. We need a private room for me, my wife, and her two boy friends so I can watch them fondle her boobs and finger her. Maybe an hour or so. I might even help them. “Let me check with the boss,” the girls said. Both girls went up to the bar and began whispering. We had to keep chasing old men away from our table. I’d tell them “my wife don’t want us old guys, she wants young virgins.”
---A few minutes later both girls and the male bartender, 40’s???? came to our table. All of this time Joe and Slim had been rubbing Dollie’s crotch and nipples, along with squeezing her boobs. Dollie was hot! Remember there were half dozen, maybe more, old men watching. I don’t even think there was a stripper on stage at this time. No one was watching anyway. The manager/bartender told us he is the boss here and he makes the rules. There will be no fucking his girls in his rooms. He then asked who told you it’s only $10 each for a play room. I told him the two guys running the Mexican restaurant across town. The manager said he remembers those guys. They come in a few times a year and ask for one black or Spanish girl. Just one girl for both of them, $10 each. The girls always say the old guys are fun and friendly. I said “yep sounds like them.”
---Okay, for $10 each the boys can do anything they want with the blonde all day if they want to. You and her get in free. The rooms are empty anyway. But Misty here has to be there to keep an eye on things. Misty was the gal with nice tits who’d sat on my lap. I told him it sounded fair and he don’t have to worry about anyone getting fucked. But my wife will get fingerfucked a lot, I’m sure. That’s why we are here.
--Lots of giggles and everyone agreed. Joe handed the manager $10. Slim said he only had $7 or $8 dollars. Joe loaned Slim a few more dollars but was still maybe a dollar short. They looked at me. I told them “I ain’t paying so you kids can fuck around with my wife!” An old geezer paid the rest and told us to have fun. We did! They each took turns fingering and fondling Dollie. Misty got bored watching almost right away. She was giving me a lap dance and rubbing her firm little titties in my face. Wasn’t long before Misty had my cock out of my shorts playing with it. It might have slipped out. “Ten dollars and I’ll suck that big thing,” Misty repeated. I answered “ I ain’t paying anyone $10 to suck my cock when Dollie will do it free.”
---Misty went down on me. But she didn’t do it for long. Misty would leave and one of the other skinny girls would come in to watch awhile. All total, I got lap danced, my pecker rubbed, and I fondled all three strippers over several hours as Dollie got her tits rubbed and sucked, and her pussy fingered by two 22 year old boys. As we walked out of the play room Joe and Slim thanked us and left. Even though we were the ones who had fun, the manager thanked us and invited us back.
----We don’t like owing anyone anything. The old geezer who paid the couple dollars the boys didn’t have was still sitting at a tiny table with a couple other old geezers. Dollie walked over, slipped her almost bare boobs out, bent over, and smashed them into the geezer’s face. Dollie said each one should be worth one of those dollars you paid. The old geezer, the other two at the table, and several more within hearing Dollie tossed dollars on the table, asking what do we get to see for that?
---First off, I’m sure when she bent over old geezer number one that several old geezers behind her got a Daleshot. The word Daleshot was not invented until we retired but bending over accidentally to cause one was! (Daleshot----A pantiless woman bending over to expose her spread pussy to those behind her. She may be naked, wearing a skirt, or narrow crotched shorts) You haven’t lived until you’ve gotten a Daleshot! Dollie in her ornery way, made sure everyone, and more, who donated money got a Daleshot. Dollie left the money. We either had another beer or a soda, relaxed, then left.
Time for supper !----------------------Every story I write has another story.