As they sat around eating, they began talking. Jenne told them of her recent transformation, and how amazing her week had been. She glanced at Angela with affection. "I'm so lucky that I found Angela, and I found you guys. It's really been incredible."
Cheryl got a mischievous look on her face. "So what was up with you the other day? You could hardly talk you were so distracted."
Jenne blushed and told her about the vibrator.
"Oh my god! I would never have expected that!" she said.
"The hard part was to not come right in front of you. It was so incredibly hot, the vibrator, the sexy girl next to me. I almost jumped you right there at my desk," She said with a laugh.
Cheryl turned to Angela, "Last night, I felt so sexy. You guys really know how to light up a club."
Angela replied, "You were pretty hot, the both of you. I could get you jobs doing that in a heartbeat."
"What do you mean?" Jenne asked, intrigued.
"Well, I've been working as a dancer down at the Catwalk Club for about a year now. They're always looking for hot new talent. You two are naturals."
Cheryl's eyes widened. Jenne was silent, thoughtful. It was an interesting step, one she wasn't quite sure about yet.
She smiled and said "You never know, but I think I'll keep my day job for now."
"All you have to do is ask. Hey! I have to work tonight, why don't the three of you come down and check it out?"
They agreed and kept talking. The conversation naturally turned to sex. Jenne talked about how turned on showing herself off made her. Angela said "Another thing she likes, our naughty little friend is into anal sex." Jenne blushed again.
"I've barely tried it!"
"I saw what it did to you last night, don't deny it." She laughed.
"Well..."
"Uh huh."
At this point, it was obvious that Mark had recovered from his earlier exertions, as his member began to swell. Cheryl leaned down and began gently sucking. Soon, Mark was rock hard again. Smiling at the others, Cheryl squatted down and took his member in her pussy, her back to Mark. She rode him slowly, pulling nearly all the way out, then sitting again. She began rubbing her clit, and soon came. The earlier orgasm had improved Mark's stamina, and as she hopped off his still rigid cock, she exclaimed "Next!"
Angela straddled Mark, lowering her face to his and kissed him deeply. She used one hand to guide his cock into her dripping pussy. As she fucked him, she whispered in his ear "I want you to take Jenne's ass, can you do that for me?"
"Sure, absolutely," he grunted.
"You can't come now, save it for her."
She moved faster, using her hand to furiously rub her clit, as he reached up and grabbed both breasts, hard. She came within seconds.
"We're saving the best for last," she said, looking at Jenne.
Mark stood up, and led her to the patio table. "Lean over," he said. She did it, putting her elbows on the tall table. While he somewhat roughly moved her legs apart, Cheryl and Angela took up seats facing her, and both began masturbating.
Mark moved behind her, and guided his cock into her sopping pussy. He fucked her hard for a couple of minutes, as she moaned and grabbed the edge of the table. He withdrew his cock, and began pressing against her asshole. She looked over her shoulder and gasped "Do it!"
With mounting pressure, he worked his way past her tight sphincter, and sank his cock deeply in her ass. Despite the pain - this was the biggest thing that had ever been in there, the pleasure was indescribable. He slowly withdrew until the head of his cock was still captured by her sphincter. He started entering her faster, as she moaned underneath him. Soon he was roughly pushing his way in, touching the spot that would set her off. "Come in my ass! Please come in my ass!" she repeated over and over. Soon he could no longer hold back, and within seconds of each other, they both came.
He kept his cock in for a while, still fucking her ass, until finally his member softened. He removed his cock, and Jenne stood up and turned around. "That was great, my ass is yours," she whispered. She gave him a deep kiss and hugged him fiercely.
She turned around to applause from Cheryl and Angela. "I told you she liked it!" Angela said.
The afternoon was moving along rapidly. Angela told them she had to leave for work soon. They went upstairs, and Jenne received more praise for her huge shower, as all four were able to wash up at the same time. The got dressed and made plans for later in the evening.
Cheryl and Mark agreed to drop Angela off at her car, so she could head home and get ready for work. Jenne presented the skimpy bikinis to her friends. "You earned them today!" she said.
"Thanks for the best cookout ever!" Cheryl exclaimed as they were leaving.
"Any time at all, see you at 8:30."
When everyone was gone, Jenne spent a little time cleaning up from the days activities. She set her alarm clock for 7:00, and went to take a nap. The bed already felt empty, without her friends to occupy it. She didn't expect it to stay empty for long.
Jenne woke to the alarm buzzing. She got up and took a quick shower. As she dried herself off, she contemplated her clothes for the evening. "What do you wear to a strip club?" She thought.
She settled on a denim miniskirt that rode low on her hips and a bab=ydoll style white top with spaghetti straps. It flared at the bottom, and was short enough to show off her belly ring. She put her curly hair into loose pigtails, and put on a pair of high heel mule style sandals. She did her makeup, and headed downtown.
She met Cheryl and Mark in the parking lot. Mark was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, and Cheryl had on a short sun dress with buttons up the front. She hugged them both, and they headed for the entrance.
Before the got there, Mark touched both of them on the arm and exclaimed "Panty check!"
Cheryl sighed and lifted her skirt, quickly displaying her lack of panties. "He thought of this on the way over. Humor him?"
Jenne grinned, and lifted the flared denim skirt. Her smooth mound was clearly visible before she smoothed the skirt down again. The continued to the door.
The bored-looking bouncer said "The cover is ten dollars." She reached into her purse. "For him. You ladies get in free. Don't forget the two drink minimum though." Mark paid him and they entered the dark club.
There was a heavy bass beat, playing very loudly as they entered the club. To their left was a heavily made up woman in a neon green spandex mini dress playing pool with a customer. He seemed to be enjoying every shot.
To their left was the bar, and Mark ordered them three beers. After paying the lady, they walked down the short flight of stairs to the main room. The center stage was spotlit, and a nude blond in impossibly high heels was swirling around the fireman's pole. There was a partially closed off area to their right, with several chairs and a man receiving a lap dance. To the left was the DJ booth and a smaller stage, with several men watching a stripper intently.
