All characters are over the age of 18, based on actual events names and locations have been changed. Pardon any spelling, grammatical or any other mistakes. I am not a writer, I just want to share some things that have happened in my life. Similarities to any other story are purely coincidental.
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In high school I was part of the nerds and geeks clique, or rather should I say, placed there. I was shy and aiming high. I was what would be the bottom of social highschool "classes" but desired a cheerleader. Where even some of my geek friends had gotten laid, I left high school with my virginity intact. Now out of high school and unsure what to do with my life, I decided to get a job for the summer. Being cooped up in my room playing video games and masturbating to free webcam girls wasn't all that I thought it would be.
After submitting several applications, I eventually got a call back from Home Electronics Retailer. After going through the interviews, I was offered a position in the appliances department which was one of the most sought after positions in the store, not only did you get paid a regular hourly wage, but you received a commission as well. In my mind, that was great, the problem was I was still very socially awkward. At 240lbs and looking like a dork, I wasn't exactly salesmen material. The first few months did not go very well, I was barely making any sales so my paychecks, although good, were far from what they could be.
One rainy August day, I got a lucky break when the representative for the housing authority of the local county showed up asking questions. I was the only one there so I did the best I could. I was somewhat familiar with everything the housing the county provided was cheap. Knowing that I showed him the cheapest appliances we had and gave him a quote for thirty-five fridges and twelve stoves. He said he would be back after checking with our competitors. My heart dropped as I watched him leave, I did not think I would ever see him again nor ever have the opportunity to make such a large commission.
With the rain, the store was barren, so I went back and sulked on my lost sale. An hour and a half after the housing authority guy had left, I got a page from the front desk. I walked over and Dee, the sales manager, was smiling as I walked up to her and handed me a copy of my quote with the purchase and delivery endorsement printed on it. She congratulated me and gave me a high five. I walked back to my desk and made some calculations and concluded that after-tax I would have around $3500 extra on top of my regular paycheck.
I was making big plans, thinking of how many camgirl credits I could buy and what new video games were on the market. On my way home that night, I deterred myself from my regular route home search for a new sub shop I'd heard about and wanted to try it. I was a bit skeptical at first when the GPS took me to what I thought was a run-down part of town. As I pulled up, the old run-down businesses had gotten a facelift and looked more appealing. I parked my car and ordered a Philly cheesesteak, I took a seat by the window, still contemplating what I was going to do with the money. The waitress brought me my Philly, and I sat in silence eating my food. As I looked at the new buildings my gaze shifted to the top of the hill where I saw a pink neon sign that read "The Top."
As I was finishing my Philly the waitress came over and asked if I wanted anything else. I took the opportunity and asked about the sign. She proceeded to tell me it was a strip club that had been there for years. I had not heard about it, so I went home and did some research. All I could find on it was hours of operation and a picture of the pink neon sign. My research led me to articles on how to get extra from a stripper and how to take one home for the night. My excitement ran wild, everything I read sounded so simple. My plans shifted from blowing my money on cam girls to going to see a live naked woman with the possibility of getting some physical contact.
Over the next few days I read and reread all the information I could find on getting extras from a stripper. That week went by so slow, I had previously asked for Friday off in anticipation of my plans. Friday morning I woke up logged into my bank account, sure enough, my balance was about four thousand eight hundred dollars, more than I was expecting. As soon as the bank opened I deposited half to my parents account and withdrew one thousand dollars, making sure a hundred of that was in one-dollar bills with the rest in hundreds and twenties. I had decided to go before it got dark, I was hoping to beat the weekend crowd as it would be safer. That afternoon I took a shower put on my white cargo shorts and a black polo shirt. Around five o'clock I pulled up to the sub restaurant and got a sub, I sat in the same spot and contemplated whether or not I was going to go through with it.
I finished eating, got in my car and took a deep breath. I sat there a few more minutes gathering up my courage. I took most of my money and locked in my glove box only taking a hundred singles and sixty in the twenties. I drove slowly up the hill. Once I had reached the top of said hill, I noticed that the club was surrounded by an eight-foot concrete wall covered in kudzu making it hard to see from below. There was a big sign on the door that read "Parking and entrance in the back." I drove around and parked my car as close to the door as I could. There were only four other cars there and no one at the door. I was expecting bouncer and security but there were none. As I got out of the car, I started hearing some music. As I walked in, I was in awe with the glow of different items and decor due to the blacklight as well as strobe lights and other different lighting fixtures.
A woman came up and hugged me out of nowhere while kissing me on the cheek. She was about five foot, blond hair, and a little thick around the waist. She had somewhat of a muffin top and a thick southern accent. She said "Hi Baby! I haven't seen you around here before?" I told her it was my first time there. She said " Normally there's a cover fee but since it's your first time don't worry about it, however, there is a one-drink minimum." I told her I just wanted a soda. She then said "I'll get that for you. why don't you go have a seat and I'll bring it to you." I saw a table back in the dark corner of the room and took a seat. Two girls in what looked like white bikinis were talking at the bar. Other than them, the club was deserted.
I could not help to stare at the girls at the bar. They were the closest I've been to an almost naked woman that was not on a computer screen. After a few minutes the lady that had greeted me came back with my soda in hand. She placed a small napkin down and the soda on top. She said "That be four dollars hun." I pulled a twenty and gave it to her. She said "I'll be back with your change. " I told her just to keep it. She thanked me then leaned down to hug me but being seated, what she did was bury my face between her tits. I must admit she smelled good. Her boobs were large and soft and gave me an instant hardon. She took a seat next to me and we engaged in small talk. How are you, where are you from, etc.
While talking to her, I kept staring at the girls which she noticed. She said " want me to get one of them? " I asked if those were the only girls around. She responded, "Some are still in the back. We usually have about ten girls, twenty on weekends." Just as she finished telling me, the DJ paged her to the back. Not long after she left, a girl walked around the corner and made her way to me. She was about five-nine with heels and resembled Debra Messing except her breasts were a bit bigger maybe D's and her black hair was long, running halfway down her back. I watched her walk towards me on four-inch heels she was wearing a red, white, blue bikini top, and matching bottoms. Her hips swaying side to side with some degree of exaggeration. She took the seat next to me and said "Sunny sent me to keep you company, I'm Winter," as she extended her hand. I met her halfway and told her it was nice to meet her.
We chit chatted as she asked the same questions Sunny, the bartender, had asked. After fifteen minutes, the music changed from rock n roll to hip hop. A couple of more girls came out, and two guys came in and sat at the bar. The DJ introduced Autumn to the stage. She was petite with small breasts and short blond hair. She was wearing a pair of black boy short panties with a pink thong peeking through the top, and a garter about midway up her thigh. Her breasts were covered by a strapless white bra that looked like a bandaged laying flat against her chest. She started dancing her routine to the rhythm of the music. One of the men walked to the edge of the bar, beckoning the girl waving a crisp dollar bill.
Autumn not missing a beat started dancing towards him. She stuck out the leg with the garter and the guy slid the bill between garter and her tight. She turned around and bent over swaying her hips in front of the guy. She then reached back hooking her thumbs around her black boy shorts and wiggled out of them exposing her thong covered ass to the guy. She reached back again and spanked her ass, turning her head to the side and looking back at the guy. The guy said something and went back to the bar Autumn blew him a kiss and went back to dancing. I watched in silence, almost forgetting Winter was there. I asked Winter if she would tip her for me, she nodded. I reached in my pocket and gave her a couple of dollar bills. Winter got up and walked over to the stage and tipped Autumn this time though she took off her top exposing her small breast. She squatted down and kissed Winter while Winter reached back and spanked her ass cheek.