A couple weeks later, with the four of us getting closer all the time, Jim invited me out to a local strip joint. I was game for a guys night out, and left Allison at home with her binocs. He and I headed on over to the club, and he led me through the place like he'd been there before. We took a table up against the back wall, between the entrance to the VIP lounge and the dancer's dressing room. I liked his choice. We had a good view of the stage, and could watch all the comings and goings of the dancers on the floor. Jim was drinking beers, I was downing Rye and Sprites, and we were in fine moods to say the least. Girls were flirting with us a lot, and Jim knew all their names and they his. I figured he was a regular.
A little more than an hour had gone by, when the DJ announced it was time for the house feature, China. The lights dimmed, the music stopped, and all the guys hushed in anticipation.
"Wait till you get a load of her," Jim said anxiously.
We were both leaning forward in our seats, and then, in an explosion of lights and sound, China took the stage. Her long dark hair was swept forward, hiding her face. She was dressed in a Catholic school girl's uniform, a white buttoned down dress shirt hung open across her chest and was tied at her waist. She had on a pleated gray mini-skirt, and wore thigh high black leather boots. She was lithe and agile, and flew across the stage. She whipped her head around, her hair falling off her face. It was Melanie, surprise, surprise. I looked over at Jim, and he looked back at me with a huge grin on his face. Melanie was spectacular. Gorgeous. Her stage show had incredible energy, combining dance moves and gymnastics.
She came over towards our side of the stage for her second song, staring lustily at me and Jim. It made it so much more erotic. I mean, I'd been to strip clubs before, but there was something different about Melanie's show. And it wasn't just that I'd watched her fuck Jim before. It was her eyes. Riveted to us. Her focussed look said she was dancing for us, only us, as if we were the only ones in the bar. Guys were hooting and hollering, but her eyes were locked on mine and she ignored everything else around her. My mouth went dry. She tore off the skirt and shirt as the song was winding down, leaving her in black bra and thong, and those boots.
She produced a blanket for her final number, and slid across the floor seductively. Her ass proudly swaying as she held it high behind her. She rolled on to her back, slid her bra straps off her shoulders, and popped open the clasp in front. She slid the bra halves off her tits, and they were exposed to much excitement from the crowd. They remained perfectly round, her nipples pointing right up at the ceiling. She raised her hips, and slid the thong off, drawing it slowly down her booted legs. When she lowered her legs to her sides, her pussy came in to view. She was clean shaven. I'd never noticed that before. She simulated playing with herself, finishing the song looking back at Jim and I while she licked her fingers. The room erupted with applause.
Minutes later, Melanie came out of the dressing room. She gave me a kiss on the cheek, but managed to find the corner of my mouth as well, before plopping herself in Jim's lap. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him full on.
"Did you like my pussy tonight?" She asked Jim. He just nodded dumbly. "I shaved it special," she said to me. "Do you like my shaved kitty, Ben?" She then asked me mischievously, parting her legs and lifting her skirt to give me another peek. I didn't know what to say, so I nodded just as lamely.
"Glad you liked the show," she laughed. Another dancer was walking by, and Melanie stopped her. She was introduced as Jenny. Tall, blonde, in leopard skin print pants and halter. Melanie asked Jenny if she would help her entertain Jim and I. With a smile, Jenny extended her hand to me, and led me from my chair. Melanie and Jim were behind us, and we all went back into the VIP room. Jenny led me to a couch, but when I sat, she surprised me by heading to where Melanie had seated Jim at a nearby couch. I was even more surprised when Melanie came towards me. She lay a small towel across my lap for proprietary sake, then knelt over my lap facing me. I could feel the heat coming off her. The next song started for the stage show out front, and Melanie began a lap dance for me. She ran her hands across my chest, grinding her cunt against my stiffening cock. She rocked and writhed against me, her wonderful tits inches from my face. She leaned forward and I got to feel their weight press into my chest. She started to nuzzle my ear, biting gently on the lobe while her hot breath blew against my ear. I had my hands on her ass, as she continued to dry hump me through my clothes and the little towel.
I suddenly glanced nervously at Jim. He actually had one of Jenny's nipples in his mouth, but was watching Melanie and I. He gave me a thumbs up in encouragement. Melanie caught my glance, and whispered into my ear.
"Its okay, Ben. Jim and I have a pretty open relationship. He likes watching me sometimes. And I like you." As she said that, she took my hand, and led it to her pussy. She coaxed me to touch her. I traced the lips of her pussy, and found her to be good and wet.
"Wanna taste?" She pleaded.
I did. I'd never licked a clean shaven pussy before, and was really excited at the thought. I took another uncertain look over at Jim, and the head of his cock could be seen popping out from under Jenny's towel. Her fingers traced pre-come along its underside. I turned back to Melanie. "Yes," I said.
She stood and climbed up on the couch, planting a foot on either side of me, with one hand on the wall behind us for support. She took my head in her other hand, and lowered herself to my mouth. I kissed her smooth pubic mound, and trailed lower to her clit. I kissed it gently, and then darted my tongue along her fleshy lips. She pressed herself lower, and I sucked on her cunt. She rode my face for several minutes, until she came. I couldn't breathe very well, but I didn't want to stop tasting her. She finally climbed back down and sat panting beside me. She licked her juices off my face, and then told me she wanted to leave.
Melanie went over to where Jenny was just finishing blowing Jim. She playfully grabbed Jenny's hair, and pulled her in for a kiss, sharing Jim's come in their mouths. Jim tucked his softening cock back in to his pants and I composed myself as Melanie went to change. Soon we were all on our way home. Melanie told us she wanted us both at the same time, and I could barely contain myself. But I felt guilty about Allison, and told them as much. Melanie pulled out a cell phone, and rang Allison's number.
"Allison," she said coyly, "would it be alright if Jim and I borrowed Ben for a little fun....No, I want them both....Hmmm?....Hold on." She passed the phone to me. "She says its going to cost you."
"Allison?" I said into the phone.
"Well aren't you lucky I'm in a generous mood, stud?" She said.
"What's it going to cost me? I'm not going to do it if it'll will cost me you."
