after hubby and i got engaged we decided to travel back to the east coast to meet our families for chrsitmas and new year. i showed him some key locations in my life, like where i went to art school, places i loved to visit, etc. i directed him to drive past the strip club where i danced during my student years. he asked if we could go inside. you want to see the inside? he answered, sure!
so we went inside. it was afternoon, so not busy yet. the security guy on duty (i'll call him "sam") was one of the guys from when i danced a few years earlier. his nickname for me was "marge" because he said i spread so easily, like margarine. lol
He saw me and shouted "marge! you came back! are you working today?" i assumed he was joking and i introduced him to my fiance.
the place looked largely the same as before. the stage had been rasised and extended a little so that chairs could fit right up to the edge. also, a dancer was circulating around doing lap dances. we didn't have those back then.
we sat down at a table about 10 feet away from the stage. sam, who apparently was the stand-in manager when things weren't busy, came over and said they were a couple dancers short because there was a cold going around. would i like to take a shift? earn some extra cash? i was ambivalent. it would be super sexy to strip naked on a stage with my love watching, but also it might be too much for him to handle. plus, i was wearing normal early winter street clothing, not the easy-drop stuff i'd wear onstage before. i look at fiance. he said, "you want to? that would be hot."
so, yes. sam said, ok, you know where to go!
i went backstage to the dressing room i didn't have anything to stash in a locker, so i just put on a little lipstick, used the bidet (house rules!), and arranged my clothing to get easy access to buttons. i waited my turn.
i don't remember what stage name the dj called me when the song started and i stepped out on the stage. think maybe the 20 or so patrons there thought there was something sexy about a girl in normal street clothes....black stretch jeans, high heel boots, and a button down cotton blouse....instead of the usual stripper apparel. i looked over at my husband-to-be. he was watching. i thought, sweetheart, i am going to make you want to fuck me like never before!
i started unbuttoning my top and i pushed my bra up so my breasts popped out. i unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans. by the end of the first song i dropped the top, the bra, and the boots, and i had pubes showing through the open zipper. i hadn't undressed with men's eyes on me, including the guy i was sleeping with, in a very long time, and it was really exciting.
the second song started, and this is where things get serious. i peeled down the jeans. i was not wearing panties. i paused at mid thigh, and then further down, eventually i stepped out of the jeans and i was wearing nothing but earrings and fragrance. dollar bills started appearing at the edge of the stage. i see hubby watching me in amazement while the other patrons cheer on my nudity. i was in my element. i was also quite wet. that's a great for tips. when patrons see some glisten on a girls labia, they are inspired to part with their money.
i sat down by the first dollar bill and made eye contact with the guy. since they could now sit chest-close to the stage, i was closer than ever to the guys lusting after me. i scooted my bare behind a little closer to the edge and parted my knees to display my girl parts. i could tell he liked what he saw. i smiled at him and he smiled back. i put my calves on his shoulders to give him a fuller view and i started to stroke myself in a small circle. it felt amazing and i could tell my moisture was visible. but there were other patrons waiting for their show, so i pulled my legs back, gave him a peck on the cheek as i said "thank you, sweetie." i turned around on my hands and knees to show my ass and pussy sort of "through" as i tossed my dollar bill onto my purse. then on to the next guy. and the next.
second songs are usually longer so the dancer can collect tips from little explicit shows on stage. since a couple girls were out sick, we did third songs.
when the third song ended i scurried over to my pile of clothes. i bent down, ass to the audience, to pick up my stuff and head backstage. sam hurried over and asked if i wanted to work the room. what? i answered. "do laps. want to do laps?" he meant lap dances. "i've never done laps." "it's easy. you can tell which guys want you. charge them 20 bucks or whatever you want." i gestured with my hands full of my stuff. "leave them here, i'll keep an eye on them."
so i wandered through the room as the next girl's song started spinning. i was totally naked. girls soliciting lap dances normally were at least partially clothed. one guy was looking at me and smiling, so i walked over to him. "hi, i'm emi....emily." i didn't remember how the dj introduced me, so i started to say my real name, hesitated, and then though, why not? this is just a one time thing. he said his name, and i replied. "hi, nice to meet you. you look like you would like a dance. am i wrong?" he smiled and nodded yes. "is 20 dollars ok?" i asked. he nodded again and pulled a 20 from his wallet and handed it to me. i had no garter to tuck it into so i crushed it tightly in my left hand as i sat on his lap.
here i was, completely naked emily doing her first public lap dance on the floor of a club. i squirmed and ground my bum into his groin and could feel the results building up inside his pants. when the song ended i stood and turned, briefly sat on his lap facing him and pressed my nipples into his shirt. i kissed his cheek and thanked him. when i got up he had a look of wonder.
how sweet!
other guys might've been watching. the next one i approached had $40 out in his hand already. i took that and crunched it into my other loot and got back into grinding on him. i turned around and rode one of his thighs. then i realized something might be wrong. i stood up partially, and there was a wet spot on his pant leg under my vagina. "oh, omg, i'm so sorry!" "no, that's all right, i love it!" so back to being the thigh cowgirl. i turned around so he could watch my ass as i ground into him.
and so it went for another song. i collected some more bucks for simulated fucks. damn, this was fun. and my guy was watching.
sam asked if i could do another stage shift in 10 minutes. i was game but i went over to ask my fiance if he wanted to stay and watch me on stage again. he said he'd love to watch me again. so i went back to sam and said yes, then gathered my clothes and stuff. i brought my purse over to my fiance to hold onto, then walked back naked with my pile of clothes and boots to go backstage and put them back on.
omg walking naked through the club among all the patrons was electric. i thought back to my very first time on the stage. i didn't have platform shoes yet so i wore heels. i wore regular panties when i went out on stage and the memorable moment when i first slid them over my hips and let them fall to my ankles. wow! that was a frisson. like an electric charge zapped through me, through my undercarriage, and i knew why uninhibited women could be drawn to this sort of work.
i went back to the dressing room. i had to pee, and so i had to use the bidet again after (again, house rules for any time a dancer used the toilet).
i did one more shift of 3 songs. i was a little early in showing my nether regions on the first song but i felt inspired. afterwards, i did another 3 songs of lap dances, again totally naked but this time i put my boots on to keep my feet warmer. lol
i sat down next to my sweetie. i was still naked. i asked him what he though. "omg, i knew you were hot but wow! wow!" that made me smile. i felt the front of his pants and he had a tremendous erection going. i wonder if it was painful being bound up like that. i washed there was a back room where we could go and i could relieve the both of us. i said "i am going to make you and this little guy so happy later."
i went over to grab my clothes and instead of going to the dressing room, i carried them over to our table. i put my top back on, minus the bra. i figured the people here watched me undress, there's no harm in seeing me put clothes back on. i sat down in my winnie the pooh state and pulled my boots off. i pulled a pantyliner out of my purse and stuck it on the gusset inside my jeans. i stood up, stepped into my jeans, partially zipped them up and didn't button them at the waist. then i put my boots on. anyone who looked carefully at me in front could see a bit of my bush.
when we left, i had a kiss for sam. thanks, that was so much fun! "i'm so glad you could help us this afternoon! it's like you are an angel sent from heaven!" awww, that's so sweet!
i couldn't wait until we reached our hotel, but i had this great temptation to go shopping with my jeans partly unzipped and showing. lol
i counted my haul. i made about $50 on stage and just over $100 lap dancing. the club didn't do club fees, which is nice.
so that was the first time hubby had other people see me naked in his presence. it was a hot experience for the both of us. <3
the next day was new years eve, and we were booked for a lavish hotel party. i had my little black dress, black stockings, and garter belt all picked out for the event. that could be a story for a different topic.
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