You really should read Chapters 1 and 2 first to learn how we enjoy dancing at amateur night. We have learned that it really turns our men on, and us too!
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It was our custom now to have lunch together on Thursdays. After the amateur night where Linda first joined the contest with us, we took our sacks out to an isolated park bench where we could have a frank conversation.
"Oh my God," Linda began, "you were so right. My pussy is still twitching just thinking about last night. Showing off my boobs, working the room in just my panties, and then lapdancing for all three guys in the VIP got me so hot! That orgasm in Gary's lap on his hard cock blew my mind!"
Kathy and I both giggled. "Mary and I have been telling you that for weeks now," she said. "I am so glad you came around. Playing with our guys' minds like this just makes the sex better and better."
Linda giggled. "Well, Mary, I did notice that your husband seemed to really enjoy having my boobs pressed to each side of his head."
I knew she was teasing me because my are much smaller than hers. But I gave it right back to her. "I don't know, George always says everything over a mouthful is wasted anyhow. I could tell your husband was enjoying her boobs too, Kathy."
"Actually," she replied, thoughtfully, "What Joe talked about afterward was that little shaved pussy of yours, Mary. He went on and on about how cute it was."
I thought for a minute about what we had been saying. It seemed that each of our guys really appreciated the swapping of lap dances, even though we finished up banging our own man. Was it possible that Kathy was hinting?
Kathy was going on, "I think, well, maybe I should let him go ahead and fulfill that fantasy. I think it would really turn him on for me later. What do you think?"
I gasped softly. "You mean, finish the lapdances by swapping cocks? Fuck each other's men? Wow, I don't know about that one."
Surprisingly, Linda chipped in, "Well, it is something to think about." Linda had been so reluctant to even start dancing on stage, but now she knew how much a turnon it is, she was enthusiastic.
Kathy said, carefully, "I was watching Mary with George last night. Mary, he does not have the biggest cock, but I could see he was really working it around. I bet the feeling is terrific. I really wouldn't mind trying it out. What do you think?"
I giggled nervously again. "You want to ride George's cock? Well, I guarantee you, girlfriend, it is a great experience. But I don't know if I am ready to share it."
"If she were to ride George's cock," Linda said, "then I could do Joe, and you could have Gary. He will do you good. And Joe has the biggest shaft I have ever seen. I bet I could take that whole thing and make really good use of it."
It seemed both my girlfriends were liking this idea. I swallowed hard and said, "Gary is a really good looking guy. I can see myself fucking him blind. Yes, I guess I am in on this one. But don't let the guys even have a hint of it! More mind games."
"Yeah, we will keep them guessing! I don't really want to do it at the club, though," said Linda. "How about we have our own VIP room in your living room, Mary? You have a lot of couches and chairs."
"OK," I said. "We will bring the boys there and do private shows, lapdances, and then surprise them with the rearrangement! This is starting to turn me on already."
Kathy smiled her anticipatory smile, and said, "Lunch hour is over. Start planning for next Wednesday. My panties are getting wet thinking about it." We went back to work with high fives all around.
I spent the next few days thinking about screwing Gary. The idea really turned me on. He and Linda had been going steady in High School and way back then I fantasized about him, but Linda's hold was so strong I knew I had no chance. So now thinking of Gary's cock pumping in my pussy was fulfillment of that fantasy. I don't think Linda knew that, and that just added to the excitement.
Wednesday came soon enough. We arrived at the Gold Club and signed up for the contest. The DJ knew us by now, and he said, "Just you three girls again? Well, I want a real contest tonight. No splitting the prize. You have to really compete."
We promised him that we would all go for the gold. Then we went into the dressing room and put on our stage clothes. Kathy stuck with a winner, the red bustier outfit, and I was back to my schoolgirl look. As I put my hair up in pigtails, Linda opened her bag and took out her outfit. Kathy and I both looked at it and laughed out loud.
"Where did you ever get that?" Kathy asked.
Linda giggled a bit, not like her usual laugh. Then she said, "I went to Susan's Superstore, the sex toy outlet. They have a whole wall of costumes. This one seemed to compliment my assets." She winked.
What she had on was a French maid outfit. A frilly top, really low cut, showed off her big boobs to perfection. When she bent over, the boobs almost popped out and the little skirt pulled up to give a good look at her ample ass in a tiny thong. She pranced around the dressing room pretending to dust and we certainly saw what she meant. Kathy and I both chuckled and told her that her chances of winning were great in that getup.