Donna was getting married the following Saturday.
Brad's buddies had organized a stag party for the prospective groom so Stephanie thought it only fair to have a Does' party for Donna and her friends.
As Donna's maid-of-honor Steph figured it was her job to arrange Donna's last fling before settling down to married life. Steph wanted to make it a night she would remember the rest of her life.
The Foxes' Den was a notorious downtown strip club catering to the female genre. Every night is would be packed with wild females who had come to let down the hair.
After a few drinks a bunch of females was much worse than their male counterparts, actually wanting to participate in the acts.
The management turned a blind eye when girls from the audience joined the male stripper on stage and had a turn sucking his huge erection to the cheers of her friends.
It was Steph's hope of seeing Donna with a big, black cock in her!
Steph did not know how her friend would react at a strip show. Donna had always been kind of reserved, quietly shrinking into the background at parties and get-togethers.
Donna was likely still a virgin and whenever sex was discussed she would suddenly become silent.
Donna dressed modestly, tee shirts and blue jeans or an unadventurous dress with a high neckline and a low hemline. Steph knew her only hope was to get Donna drunk!
Steph choose the Tuesday night before the wedding. She knew that early in the week the club would not be busy and they would more or less have the place to themselves.
Ten girls made it to the Foxes' Den that night. All the way from forty-six-year old Gwen Dawson down to nineteen-year-old Dee Whitney. Dee was legally too young to drink but the doorman let her through without I.D.
They arrived in the middle of a set. A well-built dark hair guy was just removing his briefs as we were shown to our table.
They were seated and ordered our drinks staring at his ten inch hard cock waving at us.
It was a barrel of laughs with the girls yelling out more lewd comments than any man was capable of.
Steph looked over to where Donna was sitting and she seemed to be enjoying the show.
Donna seemed fascinated with how openly the dancer exhibited his cock to the audience. He strutted like a peacock brandishing his erection as if it were a splendid specimen of masculinity.
Steph knew in her mind she was fitting that cock into her mouth and God forbid her pristine pussy.
The dancer finished his act by letting a few horny drunken females come onto the platform and slip his cock into their mouths.
Cameras flashed recording their indiscretions for posterity.
The girls were all laughing and joking while they waited for the next performer.
Stephanie slipped unnoticed over to where a hunk of a black guy was sitting enjoying a drink.
"Are you a dancer?" she boldly asked him.
He advised her he was and he was going on next.
Pointing out Donna she explained to him that she was about to be married and asked if he would he give her a show to remember when he did his act.
The black guy smiled knowing what Steph meant and assured me Donna would long remember this night.
She returned to her seat and waited for the music to begin.
The music started and the big black buck mounted the stage and began his routine. He started in a brilliant scarlet silk matador's outfit but was soon down to a well-filled red jock.
When he tugged the jock down all the girls' eyes popped out, out sprang the biggest black cock that they had only seen in their dreams
He began wielding about eleven inches of prime Alabama blacksnake around in their faces daring them to approach it. Then he walked closer to where Donna was seated and gestured for her to put it in her mouth.
Donna shrank back in terror as the huge black monster came closer.
"Go for it Donna!" someone yelled.
