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Sex on the Beach
Submitted By: joeKing
We first saw the sign on the "strip"
as we headed
towards the beach. The sign in front of the lounge said
"Amateur Night-Mondays". Jojo teased me that I
should
enter. It was said in a joking way that meant he would
laugh it off if I did but also meant that he wished I
might take it serious. I wasn't particular interested in
showing my body to the world (at least not more than you
could see in my bikini) so I laughed and we changed
subjects. It was early on Saturday morning and the strip
looked gaudy and lifeless in the sunlight. It needed the
darkness of the night for its light to come on and bring
it
to life. All the people were either still home in bed
or already staking their claims to sections of the
beach. Jojo and I were staying at a nice place right on
the beach. I was a little nervous since this was our
first weekend together. We had been only dating about a
month and a half and were just getting use to each
other. Sex was just starting to get good as we learned
each other’s likes and dislikes. This weekend was a
big
step for us. I had been looking forward to it since
Jojo had suggested it two weeks ago. There is something
so sensual about the beach...the hot sun warming, the
pounding of the waves, wearing skimpy clothing, the night
life of the bars, a strange bedroom where you don't
have to clean up afterwards. I always over indulge all
my appetites at the beach. I eat too much, drink too
much... We arrived at the hotel and checked in. Our room
was high up in the hotel, overlooking the beach. As
Jojo set the bags in the room, I opened the sliding
glass door to the balcony and stepped out. It was going
be a beautiful sunny day. I couldn't wait to sit out
on the beach. Jojo disappeared into the bathroom and
I swiftly changed into my bikini. It was a white
strapless number cut high on the sides that really set off
my tan and dark hair well. Jojo exited the bathroom
as I was collecting my things for the beach (lotion,
towel, glasses, book, etc). He let out a wolf whistle and
I just laughed. "That's worth the three hour drive
alone!” he said. He came up behind me as I continued
to
pack my things for the beach. His hands encircled my
waist and I leaned back against him. The beach would
still be there in another hour (or two?). His hands slid
under the top and pulled it over my breasts. Both hands
took a breast and started to fondle them. I purred. For
two minutes we just stood there, him slowly fondling
my breasts and me leaning back against him. I could
feel his bulge staring to grow against my backside. He
was kissing my neck, and finally I turned around so
that I could return his kiss. "You definitely have
too
many clothes on for the beach", I said. "How do
you
ever expect to get a tan like that?" I started
unbuttoning his shirt. He just stood there with his hands
on
my breasts while I unbuttoned his shirt and pants. I
lowered his pants and he still did not make any move to
let go of my nipples, which he was rolling between his
fingers. "If I don't get some help, we'll never get
you
undressed" I told him. He reluctantly let go and I
pulled the
shirt off his shoulders and helped him step out of his
pants. We hugged, his chest against my bare chest, and
walked to the bed embracing. Jojo fell back onto the bed
with me on top. His hand entered the back of my bikini
bottom and I lifted momentarily to allow him to remove
them. I reached down and pulled his jockey shorts down
and off his legs. We kissed again as his hands went
over my bottom and I reached for his cock. He gasped
into my ear, "Sit on my face." Not an invitation
he
would have to repeat twice, one of my favorite things is
to be on top of a man's face, it gives me such a
feeling of control and power. I waked on my knees up to
the headboard and lowered myself on his tongue. I
looked in my reflection in the mirrored wall over the
headboard. In the background, I could see the ocean wave
out
over our balcony (we were up too high (23 floors) to
see the beach or to worry about being seen from the
beach). Jojo's tongue soon had me dancing on his face. The
room's temperature was swiftly rising from both the heat
we were generating and the open door to the balcony.
My reflection was covered with sweat as I continued
to roll on his face. I had a few small orgasms and
built to a large one. After I came back down, I rolled
off his face (he did need to breathe) and curled up by
his side. My juices covered his face as he held me
close. Jojo got up from the bed and walked to the
balcony. He closed the door and turned the air conditioner
on high. "You are just too hot to handle", he
joked.
"We have a nice view of the ocean from here. I hope
we
get to see it eventually up close." I could see that
he needed relief from more than the heat. I got out
of the bed and joined him in front of the sliding
glass door. I put my arm around him and looked out at
the ocean. I bent down and took his cock in my mouth.
After a couple of licks, I dropped to my knees and
started to take him into my mouth. His hands reached into
my hair. After a few minutes, Jojo said, "I didn't
work you up and get you all wet for nothing. I want to
take you right here on the carpet, where we can both
look out at the ocean." I knew that this was Jojo's
way
of being nice to me. He knows that I don't like to
suck cock to completion. I just have never developed a
taste for sperm. I moved forward on my hands and knees
to the edge of the glass. Jojo dropped to his knees
and slid his cock into me from behind. He leaned
forward over my back and I could feel his breath on the
back of my neck. He thrust and I tried to match his
rhythm. He had been denied too long, and the pace quickly
picked up. Each thrust, I would open my eyes out onto the
ocean. When he would withdraw, I would close them again
and back up trying to keep him inside. Soon, we both
were reaching a crescendo and we both orgasmed at the
same time, Jojo being the gentleman that he is, waiting
for me to orgasm before he spewed his cum into my
pussy. Coming back to our senses, I shakily got up and
returned to the bed. I picked up my discarded swimsuit.
A
quiet afternoon on the beach was a perfect prescription.
I started to head to the shower but Jojo stopped me,
"Let's go down now." "But I need to clean
up first", I
replied. "But you look beautiful with that just fucked
look. All the men will be so jealous of me. Besides, we
can let the ocean clean us." Jojo reached into his
bag
and pulled out his swim trunks. He looked worse than I
did, with my dried juices still visible on his face. I
quickly slipped back into my bikini and brushed my hair.
We grabbed our things and headed for the elevator. In
the elevator, I could still smell our sex in the
confined area. Part way down, the elevator stopped and some
middle-aged couples joined us. The men kept sniffing around,
not quite able to place the smell. When we got off, we
both broke into laughter. Reaching the beach, we set
our towels and things down. The beach was already
crowded and we ended up fairly far up it before finding
a
suitable spot. I noticed more than one male's head turn
(and a couple female's as well) as we walked down the
beach. Jojo and I both ran into the ocean and splashed
around. We swam out a little bit and rode a couple waves
back in. I got out and toweled myself off and Jojo
wasn't far behind me. He helped rub the suntan lotion
into my body and then I returned the favor. We laid out
the rest of the afternoon. Later, rested, showered,
and refreshed, we went out to dinner and hit the
clubs. I just love to dance and the drinks and the music
kept flowing. At 1:30 a.m., we were still going strong.
The dancing and the drinks were making me hot, so I
did not object when Jojo suggested a moonlit walk on
the beach. It was quite bright out that night, being
near the full moon. We walked arm in arm. We could see
that we weren't the only ones with that idea as there
were other couples walking down the beach. Jojo
suggested skinny dipping and I punched him (lightly) in
the
stomach. I was slightly drunk but I wasn't that drunk.
Instead we headed for a sand dune. But once again, we had
not been alone in the thought. We heard moaning coming
from behind some brush. Jojo put his hand over my mouth
before I could speak and guided me down onto the sand. We
crawled to the rise of the dune and looked over. There was
a couple in the middle of the act. She was on her
back in the sand with her legs spread, he was in
between them pumping furiously away. They were not far
from the point of no return. She was a cute blond who
was very young. She had her dress hiked up to her
waist. Her blouse was open and her bra and panties rested
on the sand next to them. He was tall, very young
too, and had a medium size cock. He had his pants and
shorts pulled down to his knees and was busy pumping her
and grabbing her breasts. She was the one we had heard
moaning as she continued to "ohh" and "ahh".
Jojo had
lain down next to me and his hand reached into my
blouse (I hadn't worn a bra that evening). I was getting
quite flushed, watching their illicit act. The boy's
groan joined the girl's and with one final thrust he
came to rest upon her. Jojo had unbuttoned my shirt
most the way down and was working on my pants. His hand
slid into my panties and he could tell how excited I
was. I could feel him rubbing his bulge against my leg
and knew that the show had affected him too. The girl
buttoned up her blouse and pulled on her panties as the
boy
pulled his pants back on. She did not bother to replace
the brassiere, instead slid it into a small bag that
was off to her side. They rose and walked off hand in
hand. Jojo said, "I want you now, right there!"
We slid
down the dune from our vantage point and took the spot
so recently vacated. I lowered my pants and removed
my already unbuttoned blouse. Jack had dropped his
pants and was raising his shirt over his head. I pressed
my body against him and our mouths joined as the
shirt cleared his head. I pushed him down to the ground
on the exact spot the couple had lain. There was no
need for preliminaries. I was already soaking. I
grabbed his dick and guided it straight into my pussy. I
like being on top (especially when it means not getting
sand all over myself) and was soon riding away. I tried
to keep our volume down, considering the noise that
had attracted us in the first place, but Jojo was
being no help, repeating "Oh yeah" over and over.
We did
not last long and soon I collapsed on top of Jojo,
both of us spent. Jojo whispered in my ear, "I think
we
have company too!" I heard giggling and looked up the
dune. A couple of young (early teens) boys were up there
getting an eyeful. I blushed deeply and quickly grabbed
my
blouse and slacks. I dressed quickly, forgoing my panties
as they had disappeared in the sand. Jojo dressed and
tried to comfort me. The young boys had scurried away,
realizing they had been found out. By the time we had walked
back to the car, I was not really upset about having
put on a show. The more I thought of it, the more I
thought how I had enjoyed the show put on for us. We
returned to our room. After a quick shower, we fell into
a
blissful sleep. I woke Sunday morning to a glorious
feeling. Jojo was between my legs, lightly tonguing my
pussy. I kept my eyes closed and just enjoyed the
sensations in a half-awake, half asleep state. He tongued
me
for over fifteen minutes before my moaning gave me
away. I finally opened my eyes and watched him continue
his work. I said, "Now!" and he rose above me.
Where
the other sex had turned into raw animal passion, this
was slow, unhurried lovemaking. He slid into me
gently. We kept up the slow pace for over a half hour.
Almost imperceptibly, the pace picked up. Finally, we
both came and just laid in each others arms. What a way
to awake. It was already noon before we left the
room. We grabbed a bite to eat and went back to the
beach. Later, we walked by the dune that we had used last
night. Jojo held my hand tight. Sunday evening, we went
out to eat again (we had a three day weekend so we
wouldn't have to head back until Monday evening). I had
on
a white halter dress. Jojo was being most attentive.
At the restaurant, his hand slid under my dress and
he caressed my thighs. I was having a hard time
eating my salad as his finger wormed under my panties and
entered me. He would discreetly remove his hand from under
my dress whenever the waitress approached. After she
cleared the salads away, I excused myself and went to the
ladies room. I could plainly see how flushed I looked in
the mirror. I removed my soaking panties and put them
in my purse. Jojo rose when I returned to the table
and helped me with my seat. Sitting, his hand quickly
discovered the reason for my little trip and his face lit
up
with a smile. After dinner had been cleared away (I
can't even remember what I had!), the waitress asked if
we would like dessert. Jojo teases me by not removing
his hand for her final visit and said that we were
going to go somewhere else for dessert. When we got in
the car, Jojo's hand once again slipped up my dress.
My excitement was overpowering. I just wanted
release. I could smell myself in the confined space of the
car as he drove. His fingers kept teasing my clit, but
always stopping short of giving me release. I was tempted
to reach down and finish myself off. Jojo pulled the
car into a parking lot. I looked up expecting to see
the hotel, and was surprised to see that we were near
the edge of the strip. He had driven us back to the
strip joint that we had seen as we drove in. I didn't
particularly want to go in, in fact, all I wanted was to
go
back to the room and fuck. "What are we doing here?'
I
asked. "I thought that since you had stimulation all
night, now it was my turn." he replied. "I don't
want to
go in there, I want to go back to the room." I
whined. "Why do you want to go back there when the
night
is still young?", he teased. He wanted me to say it.
"I want you to fuck me, fuck me hard and often NOW!"
I answered. "But what about me? You've had all night
to get hot and bothered and I want to have a little
fun now." he said. "I'll do anything you want
as long
as you take me back to the room NOW!" I was running
out of patience. "Anything?" he teased. "Anything!"
I
replied. "Okay, but I want you to do something special
for
me." he gave me an evil grin. I was to hot to notice
and just nodded my head. He started the car and headed
back to the hotel. "I want you to help me live out
a
fantasy. I want you to enter that amateur contest tomorrow
night." he said. I was almost shocked back to reality.
But
I decided to promise him anything, whether I would
actually do anything was another story. His hand had once
again slid up my dress and was stroking me. "Okay,
I'll
do it, just give me relief." I told him. He picked
up
the pace a bit and I finally came. But he kept working
his finger in and out. When we arrived back at the
hotel, I was ready to come again. He pulled his hand out
though. We walked to the elevator. I could see a stain on
the front of my dress. I couldn't believe how hot and
bothered I was, especially after having had so much sex
that weekend. Luckily, we didn't run into anyone. When
we entered the elevator, Jojo pulled his zipper down
and ordered me to suck him. I obediently dropped to my
knees and pulled his cock out. I engulfed the head with
my mouth, unconcerned that it was a glass elevator
(the glass was smoked so it was unlikely anyone could
have seen anything anyway). Jojo may have talked a good
game, but he was not totally unaffected by our night
out. He was rock hard. When we reached our floor, we
quickly ran to the room (Jojo didn't even zip back up).
Jojo was all over me as soon as the door closed. We
didn't even remove our clothing. I just hiked my skirt
and Jojo later untied my halter to get access to my
breasts. Jojo dropped his pants and undershorts to the
floor and pulled me down to the carpet. He entered me
hurriedly, as I raises my legs over his head onto his back.
This was exactly what I needed. He pumped furiously
into me. It reminded me of he couple we had witinessed
the night before. I came and kept coming. Jojo finally
shot deep into me and we both just laid spent on the
floor. Jojo started to harden in my pussy. "what are
you
thinking about?" I teased him. His cock throbbed within
me
and he started to stroke again. "You, and how great
you'll look up on the stage tomorrow." he replied.
"What
makes you think I will do it?" I asked. "You wouldn't
go
back on your word, besides, its a long walk home" he
kidded (at least I hoped he was kidding). He rose up,
helping me to my feet, never disengaging. We carefully
walked to the bed and then laid down on it. It was a much
slower pace then our previous frenzy. When we had
finished, we fell asleep in each others arms. I awoke with
a
similar sensation to the morning before. Jojo was once
again between my legs and I was already starting to
juice. We made slow love again and drifted back to sleep.
We finally arose from bed after 1:00 p.m. and ate.
Jojo suggested that I call the office and take another
day, so that we might further enjoy tonights
experience. I had been hoping he might drop that. "I'm
not to
sure I really want to go through with that" I said,
hoping he would let me bow out gracefully. Things were
going pretty well between us and I didn't want to screw
them up too badly. "But you promised. I think that
you
will enjoy it. You certainly have enjoyed all the
stares on the beach, and on the dance floor the other
night. You were excited by watching that couple and I bet
if you are really willing to admit it to yourself,
that you were excited having those two boys watch."
he
argued. It was true, I do like the stares, whether it be
at the beach or on the dance floor. I wasn't too sure
about the two boys watching us, however, I had certainly
enjoyed the show the couple put on. "I'm not saying
I will
do it, but another day would be fun." I conceded. "As
long as you are not saying that you definitely won't"
he said with a smile. Jojo and I both called our
offices and took an extra day. We returned for another day
on the beach. Jojo was very attentive, occasionally
slipping his hands into my suit. I kept pushing him away
as
I wanted to rest and I knew I couldn't think
straight with an itchy pussy. As the sun began to set, I
knew I was running out of time. Jojo joined me in the
shower and immediately dropped to his knees and buried
his face in my mound. He certainly was not going to
make it easy for me. I dressed for dinner in blue jeans
and a blouse (I wasn't going to make it as easy as the
night before for him either. I even wore a bra!). We ate
at a nice seafood place. Jojo tried to keep pouring
liquor into me but I paced myself. I had been thinking
about what he had said. I had a fantasy about being a
stripper, but I wasn't sure I wanted to turn it into
reality. I figured that the lounge would be dingy, the
women slutty, and the men would all have beer guts.
After dinner, Jojo looked at me expectantly. "I'll
go
look, but I won't decide till later." I said. He grinned
and hurriedly drove us to the lounge. At the entrance,
a bouncer told us about the cover charge. He asked
if I was interested in competing for the $500.00
prize. Jojo said that I might be but we wanted to check
it out. He said that we needed to check in with the
manager at the bar by 10:00 if I wanted to enter. He
explained that the competition did not start till 10:30,
and
that the regular girls worked before that. The room was
semi dark and the music was loud. I clung to Jojo
instinctively as we entered the room filled with men. I
could
see just a couple of women in the crowd. It was not
dirty or seedy. The men were mostly young, and only a
few looked like they should be driving around in
pickup trucks with gun racks. We worked our way to the
bar and I could just barely see the stage area between
all the men (there must have been over 300 of them!).
The stage was well lit from track lights that hung
down similar to the disco we had ben to on Saturday
night. No one was on the stage and most of the men were
milling about. Waitresses scurried about (fully clothed,
but in short cocktail outfits). We found a small table
for two at the bar when two men got up and left. We
could see the stage. Although not the best seats in the
house, they would certainly be adequate for our needs. A
waitress came to our table almost immediately and took our
order. This wasn't too bad but I didn't want to be too
clear headed if I was going to go through with this. The
waitress swiftly returned with the drinks and Jojo ordered
another round. We both swiftly drank the first and the
second had just arrived when the stage lights dimmed. We
could barely see the curtain move and then a spot light
came on. A very well built blonde was on the stage. She
was dressed in a dark blue velvet dress and was
wearing matching gloves that ran past her elbows. She had
a matching set of pumps on her feet. The room
momentarily hushed in anticipation. The music came on loud.
It
had a disco style beat. The girl started moving on the
stage. She danced down the runway and back. She was not
bumping or grinding, no pelvic thrusts or anything. She
looked like she was just dancing like I might. Then she
pulled one glove off, and then the other. She threw them
to the back part of the stage out of reach. She
turned her back too the crowd and lowered her hands to
the hem of the skirt. She slowly raised it up her body
and finally took it over her head. She turned and
faced the crowd. She had on matching black bra, panty
(more of a g-string), and garter belt set. She danced
around the runway and returned to the back part of the
stage. She turned her back to the crowd once again. The
straps of her bra fell down her arms. Her bra must have
had a front hook because she pulled both cups to her
sides. The crowd hooted and hollered as she threw the bra
aside. She turned around and we could see her large
breasts. She had very large pinkish nipples. She danced
around the runway and shook her chest at the men. Again,
she returned to the back of the stage. Her back once
more turned to the audience, she unsnapped her g-string
and threw it to the side. The crowd was really getting
loud. She turned and faced the audience. Her pussy lips
were completely shaven and she had a small blond thatch
over her pussy. She took her time dancing around the
runway, pausing in front off men so they could get a
closer look. She danced some more in the middle of the
stage as the music came to an ending. She took a bow as
the crowd applauded enthusiastically. She grabbed her
clothes and went behind the curtain. She came back twice
for curtain calls. The next dancer was tall and dark
haired. She was well built (but not as well built as the
blond had been) and had a dark tan. Her dance was
similar and soon she was down to a white g-string (she had
been dressed all in white). After she removed it, I was
intrigued to see that she too had her pussy lips shaven.
She
had her remaining hair cut into the shape of a heart.
Also, here tan did not have any lines in it. She looked
incredible. Jojo was obviously enjoying the show (my hand
reached into his lap and found him solid). It was getting
close to 10:00 and decision time. Jojo asked, "Well,
do
you want to give it a try?" "I don't know, there
are
so many men." I replied. "But you don't know anyone
here, you'll probably never meet any of these people
again." he countered. "Good point, promise you
won't tell
anyone ever." He quickly nodded his head. He signaled
our
waitress, and when she came, he ordered another round and
asked her if she could send the manager over so I could
sign up for the contest. The manager was late thirties,
early forties, with a slightly receding hair line.
"Great, now do you want to join the contest?"
I shook my
head yes. "Okay, now I need to double check your I.D.
again (we had been carded as we entered). I showed him
my driver's license. "Looks okay, now here is an
application. Fill it out and I'll take you back stage. You
won't be allowed back stage (he had turned to Jojo)
though. One of the girls will help you get set. We have
extra costumes and they'll explain the rules and tricks.
There are five other girls tonight and they are already
back there getting ready. You'll go on last to give you
time to complete the form and get ready. I'll be back
in a minute to pick this up and take you back there."
He left the table and talked with the bartender. The
application was pretty straight forward. It just wanted
basic
information (name, address, etc.). Most of it was taken
up
with a disclaimer relieving the bar of any
responsibility for about anything that might happen. My
hand
shook as I signed it. The manager returned and I handed
him the form. I left Jojo and followed the manager
back stage. Some of the men turned and looked as we
walked to the door. Another girl was on so they didn't
look long. Backstage were a couple of small rooms. The
first, he called it the costume room, had three racks of
exotic looking clothes. The tall brunette (with the heart
shaped hair) we had watched earlier put her head in the
door. She was wearing a plain white robe. "Shelly,
I
want you to meet Jennifer, she's going to be in the
contest tonight. Do you think you can get her set up?"
the
manager asked. "Okay Gene, when does she go on?"
she
replied. "She'll be last so you'll have a little time."
the
manager said as he headed out the door. "Hi, you a
little
bit nervous?" Shelly asked. I nodded. "Don't worry,
you'll do alright. They will like you." she said looking
me up and down. "Let's find something good for you
to
wear. What's your best color?" I replied, "White"
as we
stepped in front of the racks. "I thought so, its one
of
my favorites too. It highlights a tan so well.", she
said. "Your's is certainly nice . It must come from
living at the beach.", I said. "Yes, I know a
nice little
private beach.", Shelly commented. "I'd love to
go there
sometime. Where is it?" I asked. "Sorry, its tough
to find
and you have to have permission to go there.", she
replied. " Now we have to get started. We start at
the end
and work backwards." she said as she opened a drawer
on a chest. "Here's a garter belt, some stockings a
g-string. The belts adjustable and the g-string has velcros
so it can adjust to most any size. It also makes it
easier to take off." Shelly said demonstrating how
both
sizes could be release in the air. "What size bust
are
you?" she asked. "34C" I replied. She opened
another
drawer and started searching through bras. She finally
pulled a white one out and handed it to me. "It hooks
in
the front to make it easier. Now change into this and
we'll find something to go over it." I started taking
my
clothes off. "When you get out there, make sure you
smile.
Dance all you want and have fun with it. The crowd picks
the winner and they can tell if you are just going
through the motions. Make sure you are at the back of the
stage when you take anything off. That way you can throw
back to side and it won't disappear into the crowd.
Anything you throw to the crowd, Gene will make you pay
for. Also, be careful you don't get to close to the
edge. We once had a girl who fell into the crowd. Not a
pretty sight." I had taken off my blouse and bra and
was
about to put the white bra she had picked out for me on.
"Hang on one minute. A little lip gloss well help
highlight your nipples." Shelly handed my a jar from
one of
the tables. I stood in front of a mirror and applied
some brown gloss to each nipple. "Let me help you with
the bra. If you don't get it on right, it'll rub the
gloss all over and they would look worse". She helped
line the lacy, semi sheer bra up as I put it on. "Now
you are not allowed to let anyone touch out there.
We'd lose our liquor license." I was actually relieved
to hear that. I had taken my shoes off and was
removing my jeans. I had piled the clothes on an empty spot
on the dressing table. "You'll have about five
minutes so don't go too slowly. But don't take it all off
too quickly either. I can't teach you pacing in time
but we will have someone in the wings who will yell
out the time remaining in minutes. Don't count on be
able to hear them though. If you are doing it right,
the crowd will drown her out." I had slid the g-string
on and had adjusted the belt. I slid the white
stockings up my legs and connected them. "Stick to
the
basics. Don't try anything fancy. I'd leave the stockings
and garter belt on. Some girls try to take them off
too, but it takes up too much time and it takes
practice to make it look graceful." I stood up. "Okay,
lets
find something to go over that. I know just the thing."
Shelly disappeared behind one of the racks and came back
with a silk white night shirt. "The lights work so
well
on this. All you have to do is unbutton it down too.
No muse your hair taking something over your head."
Suddenly, an especially loud roar came from the crowd. "They
must be starting." Shelly said looking over her
shoulder into the hall. I had been a little self conscious
of the open door as I changed, but had only seen an
occasional women pass by (including the girl who had been
on
stage when I came back stage. She had passed by still
naked, carrying her clothes.). I put the silk night shirt
on and buttoned it up. The music resumed outside so
the first contestant was probably on stage. My stomach
flip flopped. Shelly must have noticed my tenseness.
"Relax, you'll do great. If you feel yourself freezing
on
stage, just look up into the lights. Then you won't be
able to see anyone. No one is going to force you to do
anything you are uncomfortable with. Lets go to the
dancer's lounge and wait." Shelly handed me a short
robe
which I rapped around myself. We exited the room (I was
glad I had left my purse with Jojo). As we walked down
the hall Shelly said, "Don't let the other girls
intimidate you. A couple of them do this fairly regularly,
trying to win the money. Its actually tougher for them as
the men like new faces." We entered another room. It
had mirrors and dressing tables along one side and a
couple of old couches. There was also a small wet bar to
one side. Shelly took me there and poured me a glass
of white wine. There were four other girls in the
room, all wearing robes. The girl who had been on stage
and that I had seen walking down the hall naked, was
now robed and sipping a drink and smoking a cigarette
at one of the dressing tables. Three girls were
sitting on a couch. Shelly took me to the couch and said,
"Hey girls, we got another entrant. This is Jennifer."
I said hello to each of my three competitors (the
other was already on stage). The first, an unbelievable
good looking blonde with a big chest introduced herself
as Lisa. They must have had to check her I.D. twice
as she looked no more than eighteen. She had on a
black wraparound skirt and a silk blouse. It was obvious
that she had a black bra underneath. The second girl
was a mid thirtyish brunette who looked a little out
of place. Her name was Ellen. She was not particular
well built and was a bit hippy. She looked really
nervous and her drink shook in her hand. I was willing to
bet she was a housewife on vacation whose husband had
put her up to this. She was dressed in a blue dress
that had a zipper down the front. The third girl looked
to be in her mid twenties. Her name was Karen. She
had light brown hair and a tight body. She had a red
teddy on and red stockings. Shelly took me over to the
remaining dressing table and helped me with my make-up.
The
blonde that Jojo and I had seen first, popped her head in
the door. "Okay Karen, your up." Karen rose and
followed the blonde out of the room. A minute latter the
crowd noise rose. The first contestant must have
finished. A moment later, a petite blond entered the room,
wearing a robe and carrying her clothes. She set the
clothes down (some sort of pink dress) and grabbed a
drink. She said "hi" to Shelly but ignored me.
Shelly
whispered, "That's Elizabeth, she one of the regulars
I told
you about. The other one is Lisa. Lisa nice but stay
away from Elizbeth. She likes to play mind games."
Ellen was looking more nervous. She was to go on next.
She had put down her drink and was tightly holding her
hands together. Shelly finished up with my make up and
stood back to admire the results. "Beautiful! Okay
your
going on last. After your done, pick up your clothes and
come back stage. All the girls will be waiting for the
judging. We will give you a minute to put the panties back
on. Then put the robe back on and all of you will go
back on stage. They will hold the judging. Usually,
when they call your name, you step forward and open
your robe. You don't have to because the judging will
already be over, but most everyone still dose it. Take a
bow and return to the line. They then announce the
runner ups and the winner. The winner is expected to
dance for another couple of minutes, and then gets
presented the check. The other contestants move back stage.
Any prize money for runners up is presented when they
are announced. Only the winner waits until after her
encore. Once back stage, everyone is free to dress and
leave. Your welcome to hang out back here if you want but
no men are allowed back stage. We'll be at it until
two. Sometimes, if someone been really good, and they
want to do it again, Gene lets them dance a regular set
with us." Shelly said. The blonde put her head in the
door and called Ellen. Ellen shook as she rose and
walked like she was headed to the gallows out of the
room. The blonde gave a nod to Shelly. "Okay, I've
got
to go help Teri. Are you going to be all right?"
Shelly asked. "I think so." I responded. I was
beginning
to feel a little more relaxed. "Good luck. Okay Lisa,
I don't think Ellen is going to last to long. Why
don't you come out to the wings just in case." The
two
girls left. I went over to the bar to freshen my drink.
Karen entered the room, blushing and looking quite
flush. She had on her robe and had a red pile of clothes
in her hand. She dropped them on the couch and went
straight for the bar. "How did it go?" I asked
as I poured
her some wine and refilled my glass. "Great! They were
yelling and clapping. I couldn't believe how excited I
was." Karen's voiced cracked as she spoke. She took
a
gulp of the wine and sat down. I was wondering if she
was going to faint. The crowd noise had dropped off
and the music had stopped. It was too soon for Ellen
to be done. The crowd cheered and the music started
up again. A minute later, Shelly came in. "Jennifer,
you're next. Wait a couple more minutes and then go out
to the wings and wait with Teri. Good Luck!" she
said. "What happened to Ellen?" I asked. "She
got about
half way through and froze. Don't worry, you'll do
great! Lisa will have the crowd all warmed up for you."
Shelly said. Looking at the other two girls she added,
"Get ready for the judging." Elizabeth reached
over to
clothing pile and pulled out sheer white panties. She
stepped into them and pulled them up her legs. As she
pulled them up, I caught a glimpse of a completely shaven
pussy. Karen had put down her drink and was rummaging
through her pile. She pulled out a red g-string, similar
in design to the one I was wearing (velcros on both
sides). She pulled it under her robe and fit them on. I
decided to use the bathroom quickly before I went on. I
had a good bit to drink and didn't want to have any
accidents. I went into the small bathroom that adjoined
the
room. I decided to test the g-string and pulled both
sides, just as Shelly had shown me. It came apart in my
hands just like it was suppose to. I finished and walked
out to the hall. Teri signalled me to join her at the
end. I walked down the hall. In the costume room, I saw
Shelly trying to comfort Ellen who was crying. I hurried
along to Teri. Teri shouted onto the stage, "Two
Minutes." I looked out behind the curtain. The crowd
had
grown and they were cheering Lisa on. I looked onto the
stage and saw Lisa. She was just returning to the back
part of the stage from the runway. She was down to her
black panties. She came over to us and pulled the
curtain around the lower part of her body. Her hand
swiftly pulled the panties down and she threw them over
her shoulder onto the stage where the men could see
them. A big cheer went up and she turned her back on the
crowd and danced out to the middle All the crowd could
see was her behind but Teri and I had the perfect view
of her front. Lisa had firm, large breasts with big
pink nipples. She had a pink pussy with a fine patch of
blond pubic hair. She was unbelievable. She turned and
faced the crowd. The men went wild. She danced up the
runway, gyrating her hips and give the men a good view.
Teri shouted, "One minute!", but the crowd noise
was
probably drowning it out. I had been feeling more relaxed,
even excited. But now my stomach was tight and new
fears were entering my mind. I wasn't sure now that I
really could go through with it. The music came to an end
and Lisa stopped dancing. "The Lovely Lisa, lets give
her a big hand for coming out here tonight." a
microphoned voice said. The crowd cheered as Lisa took a
bow.
The stage lights went out and she quickly retrieved
her clothes from the stage and headed for us. "Great
show!" Teri said as Lisa came backstage. Lisa took
her
robe from a hook behind us and put it on. "Thanks,
they're ready tonight." she replied. "Hand your
robe up
and get ready, they are about to announce you." Teri
told me. I put the robe on the hook. "Good Luck."
Lisa
said as she headed back down the hall. "Go get them",
Teri said as she gave me a small boost out on the still
dark stage. I stepped to the center. The moment of
truth had arrived. The announcer was talking about a
promotion that was upcoming at the bar. "And now an
accountant who has some interesting figure to show us, let's
give a big welcome to Jennifer!" The music stared and
then the lights came on, blinding me. The men roared. I
started dancing, swaying my hips to the beat. The satin
white night shirt shimmered in the lights. I took
Shelly's advice and looked into the lights, losing myself
in the music. I worked my way down one side of the
runway. I saw Jojo sitting at the table at the bar. He
caught my eye and started to clap. He was the vision of
lust. I turned my back to him and inched up the night
shirt so my g-string covered (or should that be
uncovered) behind was visible. I shook it at him and the
men
nearest the stage went wild. I worked my way back to the
stage. I reached up and unbuttoned the top button on the
shirt. The I reached down and unbuttoned the bottom
button. I alternated between top and bottom until only one
was left. "Four Minutes!", I heard Teri in the
wings.
I teased the men by alternately opening the bottom
and then the top of the nightshirt. They could just
get glimpses of the white underwear beneath. I
unbuttoned the last button and pulled the shirt open. The
men
cheered. I danced the length of the runway with the shirt
wide open and returned to the back of the stage and
deposited it on the floor. I was beginning to really get
into it. The men cheering and screaming was feeding my
ego. I decided it was time to be bold. As I danced down
the runway again, I could barely hear Teri shout the
three minute warning. I decided to forgo Shelly's advice
on taking my clothes off at the back part of the
stage. In the middle of the runway. I reached to the
front of the white, lacy, push-up bra and unhooked it. I
held the cups in place as I let the straps fall down my
arms. I released the right cup and pulled the bra
completely off, exposing my breasts. The men were cheering
loudly. I looked in their faces and could see their smiles
and leers. Surprisingly, Ii was turning me on. I shook
my breasts at first one side of the room, and then
the other. I looked up to see Jojo and shook them one
more time in his direction. It looked like he was
really enjoying the show. I danced to the back of the
stage and deposited the bra on top of the night shirt.
As I looked off in th wings, I could see that the
other girls had joined Teri. Shelly was there, having
changed into a black dress. There was no sign of Ellen
though. I turned and faced the crowd, swaying my hips. I
ran my hands under my breasts and pushed them up
towards the crowd. Heading back down the runway, I heard
Teri shout "Two minutes!" In the middle of the
runway,
I reached to both sides of my hips for the velcros
fasteners on the g- string. I pulled, being careful to keep
the cloth in front of me blocking their view. The
string fell off my back and I turned, shaking my naked
bottom to all the men. I then pulled the g-string high in
the air, exposing everything to the world. The men
were cheering more loudly than before. I danced and
gyrated down the runway, waving the g-string wildly
overhead. I returned to the back of the stage and threw
the
g-string with the rest of the discarded clothes. I put my
arms behind my head and danced down the runway once
more. I could feel my pussy juicing and wondered whether
that was visible to the men. I did not have to wonder
about my chest though, as the nipples were quite
obviously erect. As I was dancing back up the runway to
the
stage, the music came to an end. I guess the crowd had
drowned out Teri's one minute warning. I walked back to
the stage quickly. "The pretty Jennifer! What a show!
Let's give her a big round of applause." the announcer
said. I turned away from the men and bowed, showing off
my bottom, then I turned and bowed facing them. The
were clapping and shouting. The lights went out and I
bent over and picked up the clothes. I walked to the
wings where all the girls were waiting in their robes.
"Great show!" Teri said. "Yeah, you were
hot!", Lisa
added. "Super!", Karen said. Elizabeth gave me
a dirty
look. Shelly came up and hugged me, "You did great,
are
you sure you have never done this before?" It felt
funny to be hugged by a woman while I was still naked
and I didn't want them to see how excited I was. Her
dress felt good against my bare breasts though. I
reached down through the clothes and pulled out the
g-string. I quickly guided it between my legs and fastened
it on my sides. Shelly handed me the robe. The stage
lights came back on. "We've got the results, now if
the
ladies will just return, we can crown our winner."
the
announcer said to the room. All four of us filed out back
onto the stage. I was the last one out. The crowd
cheered loudly. "Our lovely contestants folks! Contestant
number one, Elizabeth!" She dropped the robe and stepped
forward to the cheers of the crowd. So much for just
opening her robe as Shelly had explained to me. She took
a
couple of bows and fondled her breasts. She had small but
firm breasts topped with dark brown nipples.
"Contestant number two, Karen!" Karen, not to
be outdone by
Elizabeth, dropped her robe to the floor and stepped forward
to the delight of the crowd. Her breasts were larger
and she had larger pink nipples. She shook her breasts
to the men's applause. Karen's body was extremely
tight and she looked like she must work out a great
deal. "Contestant number four, Lisa!" (I guess
they were
not going to make any mention of Ellen) Lisa dropped
her robe too. She definitely had the biggest breasts
of the group (I think mine might have come in second,
but Karen's were awfully close). She took her bows and
returned to the line. I started untying my robe. "And
contestant number five, Jennifer!" I stepped forward
and ran
my hands up my breasts as though to present them to
the men. I took a couple of bows and stepped back into
the line. I had really enjoyed the men's enthusiastic
response. "I know with such beautiful contestants,
its hard
for tonights judges to make a choice. All these women
are winners and will receive prizes. But we are now
ready to announce the winners. Our first runner up,
winner of a gift certificate for a new swim suit from
"The Teenie Weenie Bikini Shop", and a cash prize
of
one hundred dollars is.." the announcer paused to
build up anticipation "Jennifer!" I couldn't believe
it.
I had come in second! The men cheered and Lisa
reached over and hugged me, her bare chest rubbing against
mine. Shelly had come out of the wings put a sash over
me. She hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Congratulations!" She handed me the gift certificate,
a one
hundred
dollar bill, and a small batch of flowers. "Walk down
the
runway and wave", Shelly told me. I took the flowers
in
my hand and walked down, waving to the cheering men.
It might not be the Miss America pageant, but I felt
proud. As I returned to the line the announcer said, "And
tonights winner of the grand prize, a gift certificate for
a new swim suit from "The Teenie Weenie Bikini Shop,
a free makeover including hairstyling and a pedicure
from the "House of Lenora", a dinner for two at
the
"Beachcomber" and five hundred dollars in cash
is.." once again
he paused, "Lisa!" She squealed and leaned over
and
hugged me again. The she hugged Karen. Shelly placed a
sash on her and handed her flowers and the money. They
hugged too. Shelly signaled to us to file off the stage
so I led the way to the wings. Teri congratulated me
as Karen and I joined her in the wings. Elizabeth
stormed off down the hall. I guess she was a bad loser.
Shelly came back stage as the music started again. She
had Lisa's flowers and money. You can't dance too well
holding on to things. Lisa was already dancing on stage.
We watched her move. Since all she had on were here
panties, it didn't take long for her to become nude. She
danced a couple more minutes to the delight of the fans.
She grabbed her panties, (Karen had thoughtfully
brought Lisa's robe back with her) and came to the wings
with us. Everyone hugged again. The men were chanting
"Lisa, Lisa". She went back out and took a couple
more
bows. When she returned, she put her robe on. I still
had my robe over my arm as I had my hands too full
with flowers and the money to put it on. Shelly gave
Lisa here flowers and prizes and we all went back to
the room. The brunette that had been smoking in the
room passed us going down the hall. She was headed
towards the stage to do the next set. Back in the room,
we
shared a celebratory drink. Elizabeth had already cleared
out. "I've got to go change because I'm up next."
Teri
said excusing herself. "Anyone want to stay around
and
dance some more?" Shelly asked. "I'll stick around
for
one more set.", Lisa said. Shelly looked to Karen.
"I
don't know." Karen sort of squirmed. I knew how she
was
feeling. I had enjoyed putting on the show but there were
now others needs that would need to be taken care of.
Shelly looked at me. Feeling playful I turned to Karen
and joked, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours."
After all, I hadn't gotten to see her show. Karen
laughed and said, "You're on, but can you let us go
on
soon?" "If you're in such a hurry, why don't you
go on
together?" Shelly suggested. "I'm game if you
are?" Karen
said. I wasn't to sure but decided to go along. "Okay",
I said. "Alright then, lets go to the costume room
and see what we can find." Shelly suggested. I told
her that I would need to let Jojo know what was going
on. Karen said she wanted to let her husband know too.
Shelly arranged for us to send a note. I wrote Jojo that
I had another surprise for him and that he had
better be ready afterwards. Shelly took the notes and
said that a waitress would deliver them. As we entered
the customer room, Teri was coming out in a leather
biker outfit. Shelly told her what we were going to do
and she said that we could go on after her. We
returned the clothes that we had used before and started
looking for something to wear. Shelly said she had the
perfect choice and disappeared into a rack. She came back
with two red and white pleated skirts and red sweaters
with letters on them (FU, how original). "How about
being cheerleaders?" Karen and I both agreed. Shelly
pulled out some red cotton panties. She also found two
red push-up bras that had only half cups. She then
went into the closet to find the pom-poms and find some
shoes. Karen took off her robe. I marveled at how tight
and firm her body was. I got to aerobics class twice a
week but she looked like she did it more regularly than
that. "How do you keep looking so tight?" I asked
her.
"I'm an aerobic instructor." she smiled. I should
have
guessed. She had a neatly trimmed mound of dark black pubic
hair. Karen pulled her red panties up and picked up the
bra. The red bra hooked in back and pushed her breasts
up. It only covered the bottom half of the breast and
the nipple was still exposed. I slipped my robe off
and pulled the panties up. The red panties covered
more of my behind then the g-string had. These didn't
have the velcros fasteners so would have to be lowered
down the legs. Karen had slipped the sweater over her
head and pulled it down. It seemed a little small the
outline of her nipples were clearly visible. The sweater
had a plunging neckline that showed alot of cleavage.
I tried the bra on and tried to arrange my nipples
over he cups. Shelly emerged from the closet with two
pair of red pumps and some red and white pom- poms.
"Hold on a second, I can see that you need your make
up
retouched." she said. I put the sweater back down and
Shelly
grabbed the jar of lip gloss. She reapplied some to each
nipple and tweaked them a bit. "If they are not already
erect when you are about to go on, make sure you pull
them till they are. That will make these outfits look
even better." she explained. Karen said, "Teri
never
put make-up on my nipples, no wonder your tits looked
so much better. Will you do it for me too?" Karen
pulled the sweater up. "You'll need a lighter color."
Shelly said as she returned the jar of lip gloss to the
table. She hunted through a couple more bottles and
finally found a color she liked. She applied some to
Karen's nipples. "Ohh, that feels nice." Karen
purred. She
pulled her sweater down after Shelly was through. I had
pulled mine on. It felt about two sizes too small and was
so tight, I wasn't sure I could breath. Shelly
explained that was the only size they had and I would just
have to make due. The skirts had been altered to
include a velcros fastener along one side, so that they
went on (and came off) like a wrap around skirt. By the
time we had stepped into the pumps, we looked like two
of the sluttyish cheerleaders. We returned to the
other room and poured another drink. Shelly stepped out
to make the arrangements for our show. Karen helped
me with my make-up and helped her with hers. We
talked about some things and I found out that she lived
in the same area as I did. We promised to exchange
phone numbers and to double date. "How do you want
to do
this?" I asked. Karen replied, "You know what
might be
neat? I'll let you take off my clothes and I can take
yours off." She looked excited. I had never had any
experience with girls. Tonight had been the closest thing,
what with Shelly putting make-up on my nipples, and
giving and receiving hugs from the girls while partly
nude. I must admit I was excited by the prospects of her
touching me on stage. Besides, she was married and wouldn't
get to carried away with an audience. I agreed. We
work out a little bit of a routine and then Shelly
returned. She told us that the regular shows were usually
longer than five minutes, and that she had arranged for
us to have more time. We walked out to the wings. I
was more excited than nervous, having already been out
on the stage once. I felt I knew what to expect and
was looking forward to going out there again. Teri was
on stage, completely naked. The music ended and the
crowd applauded. She took a couple quick bows and stage
lights were extinguished. I followed Karen on stage as
Teri came off with her leather outfit in her hands. "We
have a special treat for you tonight. A couple of the
ladies from our contest tonight have agreed to do an
encore. Now to help boost your team spirit, Karen and
Jennifer!" the announcer boomed. The lights came up
and a
drum roll started. Instead of the usual rock & roll
music, Shelly had arranged for some college fight songs.
Karen and I marched to the middle of the runway. We dig
a few jumps and kicks. The men were cheering. We
kicked high so they could see the panties under the
skirts. We shook are pom-poms and are chests to the music.
I leaned forward and Karen lifted my skirt so the
men could see my pantie covered bottom. She then did
the same and I lifted her skirt. We linked arms and
did some high kicks. We threw the pom-poms to the back
of the stage. Karen stepped behind me and her hands
came around me. She slid her hands across my stomach
and up toward my breasts. The she slid them back down
and took the bottom of my sweater. I raised my hands
straight in the air. She slowly slid the sweater up, her
hands grazing against my bared skin. She pulled it over
my head and threw at the back of the stage. I started
to lower my arms but she told me to leave them up.
Her hands came back to my belly. She slid them slowly
up until they were resting on the half cups of the
red bra. Her fingers slid up and pinched each nipple.
The room had gotten suddenly quiet. The men were
staring, most of them open mouthed, as she fondled my
breasts on stage. I saw Jojo. He was sitting there, open
mouthed, obviously amazed and excited by what we were
doing. I lowered my arms and Karen stood back. I could
see the lust in her eyes. She looked like she had
completely forgotten she was onstage in front of a roomful
of
men. I was about to repeat what she had done to me but
Karen reached out and pulled me to her in a hug. Our
lips met. Her tongue entered my mouth. Her hands
reached up for my breasts . I reached down and pulled her
sweater up. We had to break the kiss as I pulled it over
her head. I whispered, "Don't forget we are not
alone." That seemed to break her out of her trance.
She
released my breasts and stood back. She went to one side
of
the runway as I went to the other, letting the men see
our near naked chests. As we passed in the middle,
Karen's hand reached out and grabbed my skirt. The velcros
gave and the dress unwrapped from around my hips. I
reached over and pulled hers. I took her skirt and walked
to the back part of the stage. It joined the pile as
did mine. We danced on opposite sides of the runway
again. I decided it was my turn for some fun. I snuck up
behind Karen and unhooked her bra. I slid my hands under
the cups and removed the half bra. My hands slid up to
her breasts and I fondled them. They were already
quite erect, and the soft skin felt great. I was quite
wet and could feel Karen pushing her ass back against
my crotch. Her hands reached around behind her and
she placed them on my bottom, pulling my closer to
her. I tried to break apart, and Karen grabbed my bra
to stop me. She worked her hands along the strap till
she came to the hook. She unhooked it. While she was
putting my bra on the pile, I took the opportunity to head
down the runway. Things were getting a little out of
control. I didn't know if I could stop if we kept on
teasing one another. Karen caught up with me in the middle
of the runway. I turned towards her and she pulled me
to her and we embraced. Her naked breasts rubbed
against mine. Her hands slid down my back. They slid under
the panties and onto my bottom. I allowed my hands to
follow suit. She had tight buns, and the skin felt so
soft. "Okay, let's take them down together", Karen
whispered. We both bent at the waist and started sliding
each
other s panties down, with our hands within them. When
we had them down to the knees, we nearly tripped over
each other. We both stood straight and let them drop
down to our feet. Then we stepped out of them. Karen
faced the crowd on one side of the runway and I did the
same on the other. It was time to let the men back into
the act. We switched side and strutted down the
runway. Karen came up behind me and her hand reached down
for my mound. I humped my backside against her and
could feel her pubic hair against my bottom. She slid
her hand through my hair and reached my opening. Her
fingers pulled the lips apart exposing the pink inside for
the men to enjoy. The music stopped (we really hadn't
been using it for some time anyway). I knew Karen could
feel how hot I was. My hands reached back for her
pussy. She was wet too. She stepped back. I guess we both
realized how quiet the room had gotten. They started
another song (back to rock & roll) but the spell had
been
broken. I think we were both suddenly embarrassed. I know
I turned red. We grabbed the panties and went and
picked up the pile of clothes. The music stopped in mid
song. The announcer said, voice cracking, "Unbelievable,
Jennifer and Karen, Wow!" The men started clapping
and
cheering. I turned and took a bow. Karen had already run
offstage. I saw Shelly and Teri standing in the wings and
joined them. The crowd noise was getting louder. "You
had
better go back out there and take another bow", Shelly
said. "I'll see if I can get Karen back" I dropped
the
clothes and went back on stage in nothing but the red
pumps. I took a few more bows. I saw Jojo standing,
applauding and yelling wildly. I could plainly see the bulge
in his slacks. I needed that bulge now! I returned to
the wings and put the robe on. The crowd kept
screaming. "Where's Karen?" I asked Teri. Teri
just shook her
head and pointed back at the stage. I rehung the robe
and went back out for one more curtain call. I was
hoping Karen would join me. I looked out in the crowd and
I saw Karen coming out the stage door. She had
already dressed and she practically ran to a tall,
muscular man at the bar. The men closed in around them,
many reaching out to her. She dragged him to the exit
and I lost them in the crowd. I walked offstage,
disappointed. I put the robe on. Shelly joined us and we
took
the clothes back to the costume room. Lisa passed us
on the way. She was going to do another show. Well,
she would have a tough act to follow. "Karen had to
leave. She did leave you this note though.", Shelly
said.
I took the note from her and opened it. All that was
on it was a phone number and her signature. I put the
note in the pocket of my jeans and dressed in my street
clothes. I was still burning up and decided it was time
for
Jojo to do something about. Shelly said, "If you are
ever back up here, give me a call. I'll take you to
that beach we had talked about." She gave me her number
and then I headed for the door to the bar. I didn't
want to be mobbed as Karen had been so Shelly arranged
for a waitress to get Jojo so we could leave the back
way. Jojo still had the look of lust in his eyes. He
also was slightly drunk. We embraced quickly and I
said, "Get me out of here." Shelly showed us the
back
way out and suddenly, we were out in the parking lot.
Jojo was too drunk to drive and I was to horny too wait
so we ran down to the beach and found a sand dune. I
tore my jeans and panties down and dropped to my knees.
Jojo just dropped his pants,not even taking them all
the way off. He entered me from behind swiftly. It was
savage and fast but I needed satisfaction. I never even
got my blouse off. I collapsed in the sand and Jojo
rolled off of my side. We just laid in the sand, naked
from the waist down, oblivious to the world. Our
breathing slowed downed to more normal and I pulled my pants
back on. Jojo had sobered up a little bit. He held me
and asked me how I felt. I had mixed emotions. I had
enjoyed putting the show on. I felt a little guilty though
for having done so much in front of everyone. Also, I
was having mixed feelings about how excited other
women had made me that night. I told him that I felt
fine and that I had enjoyed myself. Jojo looked
relieved and suggested we might want retire to our room.
He
said that he wanted details of my experience but wanted
to be in a more comfortable environment. We drove in
silence back to the hotel. In the room, I excused myself
and went to the bathroom to clean up. I looked in the
mirror and saw myself as for the first time. The extra
heavy make-up that had looked so well under the stage
lights, looked garish. I took a long hot shower. I put a
sexy teddie that I had packed to impress Jojo with. I
wondered if it would still excite him after having seen
me
in worse on stage. Jojo whistled approvingly as I
emerged from the bathroom. I told him that I wanted to
hear his side of the story first as I joined him in the
bed. "Okay, the first dancer, what was her name?"
"Elizabeth", I supplied him. "Yeah, she came
out all dressed in
pink. She kept moving so you never really got a good
look at her. She had a bald pussy though! I thought
that was really exciting. Then your friend Karen came
out. All decked out in a see through red nightie. She
had matching underwear and a garter belt and
stockings. She was tight. She started out a bit slow. She
looked a little nervous. Once she took her panties off,
the music stopped and she was gone. It didn't give us
much time to look." I had begun to run my hand up and
down his cock lightly and it was responding. His hand
was absentmindedly stroking my pussy slowly. "Then
game that older lady." He meant Ellen. I had been
wondering what had happened to her. "She looked really
tense. She stayed to the back part of the stage like she
was afraid that someone would sneak up behind her. She
pulled the zipper down her dress and pulled it off. She
wasn't really dancing, more just standing there trying to
work up the nerve. She finally managed to pull her bra
off. She looked like she didn't want to let go of it.
She had smallish tits that sagged a good bit. One of
the men shouted that she should put it back on and a
couple others had booed. She suddenly turned and ran off
stage and they turned the music off. Some old guy
stormed out of the bar. I thought you were next and was
excited about seeing you. Instead, that girl who won,
Lisa, she comes on stage in this black dress and white
satin blouse. Boy was she a knockout. The men went wild,
quickly forgetting about that girl before. And was she
built. Blonde, built and young, what a combination. I
knew she was going to win then." "Then you came
on. I
couldn't believe. You looked so hot up there. I've got to
get you some garter belts and stockings (Jojo doesn't
know it but I already have a couple). I could hear the
other guys talking about you and it turned me on. I
couldn't believe your nipples when you took that bra off.
How did you get them to look so nice?" I briefly
explained that I had used lip gloss. I left out the fact
that Shelly had actually put it on. "Then it was time
to vote for the winner. They have these little boxes
on the table that feed into a computer somewhere.
Needless to say, I voted for you. Then you all were out
on
the stage. I was really happy to hear you picked as
first runner-up. You looked pleased too. Then I sat
there and waited for you. My waitress came up and gave
me your note. I didn't think I could wait much longer
but I really didn't have much choice. They were
serving me free drinks, because you were in the contest,
so while I waited,I kept drinking. I had a pretty
good buzz on by the time you and Karen came on.I
couldn't belive you were up there with another women,
dressed like a cheerleader. I thought maybe I had too much
to drink. I shook my head but you two were still both
up there. Then you started going at each other. I
don't think anyone ordered any drinks once she started
pawing you. I noticed alot of hands disappearing under
tables to their laps as you went along. Then there was
just you on stage taking curtain calls. That girl you
danced with passed by me and grabbed this guy. They both
disappeared. I wonder if they were as turned on as we were
and
couldn't wait?" I decided not to tell Jojo about getting
Karen's (or Shelly's) phone number just yet. I told him
about the whole night, only omitting a couple of the
details. About half way through my story, he lowered his
face to my pussy and started to eat me. I had a hard
time finishing the story and we ended up sixty-nineing
until I came. He mounted me very tenderly, and we made
love slowly. We dozed off. I awoke late in the morning
(11:30). Jojo was still asleep. Since he had woken me so
nicely the last two mornings, I decided to return the
favor. I slid down to his crotch. I slid my hand softly
over his cock. I looked at it closely. I don't believe
I've ever gotten to see a cock close up as it slowly
rose to full erection. I lowered my lips on it and
kissed it. Using my tongue, I worked up and down the
length of it. He was total erect but still did not show
any sign of waking. I tongued his sacks and returned
to the underside of his rod. My hands encircled his
balls. Finally, I engulfed the head of his cock in my
mouth. I sucked him in deeply. I noticed that he was
pushing back, trying to go deeper. I looked up at his face
but he still seemed asleep. I stank my lips down till
I felt pubic hair on my chin. He let out a low
groan. His hips started to push up at a quicker pace. He
was definitely awake. I could feel his spasm starting
in his balls. I pulled off him just as he started to
shoot. His cum shot into the air and landed on his belly
as I continued to milk him with my hands (as I said
earlier, I don't mind performing oral sex but cannot stand
the taste). "Good morning." I said. "Umm...
Good
morning! That was great.", Jojo said with a smile on
his
face. I rose up to the head of the bed and kissed him.
We just stayed in bed and snuggled for about an hour.
We talked about the weekend and what had happened. We
talked about the future. "Well I guess we can't stay
in
bed forever. We had better start getting ready to
leave. Check out time is 2:00.", Jojo said. I went
to the
bathroom and turned the shower on. After I had climbed
under the warm spray, Jojo opened the shower curtain and
joined me. He helped me soap up as I did him. I purposely
dropped the shop and bent over lewdly in front of him to
pick it up. He took the hint and entered me in one
thrust. Due to the cramped conditions and our limited
time, we did not last long. He quickly came as I had a
nice little orgasm. Finally, we packed and checked out.
It was a long drive back to the "real world".
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