Sexxxy Shorts
My Secret Fantasy
By: Lacy Monroe
It's strange behavior I'll admit, my fiancé Becky has been asking me lately if I know of any strip clubs around town.
"Is this a trick question?"
"Look..." I confess, "I've only been to one... (a lie) "Why are you interested in going to a strip club?"
Her eyes widened mentioning she would like to go, you know to look around a bit, explaining that's she's never been to one. I promise her I would take her someday but she insisted on me taking her much sooner, like this weekend.
"But the only place I know of is off Gateway Blvd. It's a nude club, I've never been there, it looks a little run down."
"The girls are nude?"
"Yes, I believe so, why? Is that alright?"
"Yea, I mean that's fine."
"I can find another one that's topless if you'd like."
"No, the club you have in mind is fine, I can handle nude."
Becky's always been a shy girl most of her life, so you can imagine why this was an odd request for her to make. She's a little chubby, not fat by any means, just chubby, which is why it strikes me that she would want to go to a strip club with thin gorgeous girls. Becky has always taken good care of her appearance, clearly she enjoys male attention. Although being shy, she has had moments in our relationship she has dressed a little provocative wanting to show herself off.
I never minded it, to me it was sexy.
"Why this sudden interest in strip clubs?" Being somewhat curious.
"I've always wanted to go to one, that's all. So are we going?"
"Yes but why?"
She didn't answer me.
I can see lately there's something different about her, the way she walks, her body pleading silently with a desperation in her eyes. She strokes her hair back from her forehead.
She's been showing more interest in sex lately, wanting to discover new things, expanding her lustful horizons. She seems to be more daring, letting go of her shy inhibitions, more open emotionally. We both have our fantasies, I mean she has hers and I have mine. She's admitted to me she likes to tease other guys and I admit that I like to watch. She's been open to me about it and some of our conversations were a little too hot to handle. Our sex life has literally exploded.
It was a tough couple of days having to work late, even though Becky didn't say much all week, she seemed infatuated with the idea of me taking her to a strip club. Come Friday night I agreed to take Becky to her first strip club, it's going to be interesting. I admit I'm nervous as hell, but at the same time I'm also excited. That strip joint over on Gateway Boulevard was in a tough neighborhood which made me extra nervous about going there with Becky.
On Friday night when I got home from work she seemed a bit jittery, a little overanxious. She walks out wearing this skin tight black dress and high heels.
"I don't think you should wear that dress tonight."
"Why not?"
"Because we're just going to look around. You look like one of the dancers."
She gives me a hard time, telling me it's fine. We drove to the strip club pulling into the dirt parking lot, my fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly the whole way. There wasn't too many cars thank god, it was still early around 10:00. We paid the cover charge and went inside. Becky seemed at first shocked, so was I. She looked around with a fierce kind of curiosity.
We stood out like a sore thumb as if we were lost or something. Becky was the only girl in the place who wasn't close to being naked. We watched a few girls dance, as few guys were checking out Becky which made me feel uncomfortable and protective. Becky kept asking me if I thought these girls were sexy? I admit the truth, telling her that they were.
"Do they make you hard?"
"What?"
"I promise I won't get mad," she insures me... "but do they turn you on when you look at them?"
"Yea, they're very attractive," I answer.
"If you were to take one home and fuck, who would you choose?"
"I'm not answering that question, it's discriminating."
She insisted I choose one. So I picked the tall Asian woman wearing a hot pink tiny bikini.
"I didn't know you were into Asian women?"
"It's a fantasy I guess."
"Wow, she's beautiful and those boobs, barley can she keep them in her top."
"Yea, she's hot, I would choose her."
"You always liked big tits," Becky tells me with a hint of jealousy.
"Becky, yea I guess, I don't know." Becky's always had a complex about her tits, I personally find them beautiful but Becky's tits compared to that Asian girl were small. Becky always wished her tits were bigger.
It was weird, I mean she just sat there staring at this tall Asian girl until a waitress came up behind us asking what we wanted to drink. It was a two drink minimum, so I had to pay for four drinks upfront.
The rest of the night was fun, as the night unfolded it seemed that Becky didn't care if I stared at the girls, she seemed to be lost in her own little world. We stayed a few hours, I asked her if she wanted to visit the gift shop, she kept eyeing these red thigh high latex boots.
"You like those boots?" I ask her.
"Yea, their sexy, can you imagine me wearing them?"
I was thinking of buying them for her but the price was way too much.
On the drive home she mentioned that she had fun, that she would like me to take her again.
"Really Becky? You had fun tonight?"
"Yes, there's something about dancing in a club that intrigues me."
"Why, do you like strange men looking at you?"
"Yes, it always turned me on," showing me her exhibitionist side.
"I'm shocked to hear you say that, I mean it's not like you, you always seemed shy."
When we got home we had crazy sex. We never fucked that way before, it seemed as if she was possessed..
A few days later Becky mentions she wants to go again. So on Friday night we made plans that after work I would take her again. She got excited.
Come Friday night, I come home from work and Becky saunters into the kitchen. "What the fuck..." having to pick my jaw up off the floor. She had on this tight red halter top, skimpy tight fitting black booty shorts and a pair of black and silver spiked high heels and her make up carefully prepared.
"What the fuck...what's all this?" I ask.
"Aren't we going to that strip club again tonight?"
"Yes but why are you dressed like that?"
"Do you like it?" She does a half turn bending over.
My heart sunk in my chest..."Fuck yes I do, but sweetheart places like this doesn't exactly attract the nicest guys."
I admit being nervous, her prancing around wearing an outfit like this can cause big problems.
"I can handle the attention, believe me honey, I'll be fine."
'Attention... is this what this is all about? Attention?'
I wonder to myself.
While driving to the club she noticed the big bulge in my pants as on several occasions reaching over rubbing it, barely can I control myself. Stopped at a red light Becky caught the attention of a rough looking truck driver. Unexpectedly she pulls down her top flashing him her tits as he blew the truck's loud horn as we drove away.
"You can't be doing shit like that," I tell her nervously.
"Why not? It's fun."
"You're going to get me killed."
I confess, her sudden attitude towards sex and stripping turned me on, however, I instruct her that once we get inside the club to stay close to me. "We'll walk around a little and watch some girls dance then we'll see what happens."
"Aren't we going to buy anything from the gift shop?" she asks me.
"Yes, alright we'll buy something," I said nervously trying to keep the car on the road.
As we pull into the gravel parking lot, I glance at my watch figuring it was still a little early, it wasn't until later when the real perverts come out. My plan was to get her in and get her out before the place started filling up.
As we enter the club this sleazy man was ruthlessly checking out Becky with this perverted slime ball stare, Becky hardly noticed him. The place was dark, however the club lit up with red and blue and yellow dance lights, Becky was enthralled watching a few girls dance nude wanting to see more.
She stared at me with a ripe dazzling look in her eyes, "These girls are so beautiful, and dance so sexy," she tells me.
We both took a seat near the stage, feeling a little hesitant to see how Becky was going to react. Just then the music starts as this petit red hair dancer pranced across the stage wearing a little leopard skin micro bikini. We both watched as this girl dance seductively, Becky drew her eyes upon her and became fascinated holding onto my arm tightly. The dancer flung herself around the steel pole like a snake, slithering her sexy body up an down the silver pole. She took off her bikini top dropping to her knees in front of both of us, Becky leans over asking me to give her some money. The girl turns slowly around shoving her ass into Becky's face. I hand Becky a few one dollar bills watching as Becky lays the dollar bills on the stage in front of her.
"Three dollars isn't enough give some more."
I hand Becky a five as she lays it on the stage. The girl dances around flirting with the other men who were enjoying her performance. Then the red headed seductress stops in front of us removing her bikini bottoms and squatting down spreading her legs showing us her pussy.
Becky becomes aroused staring right at the stripper's pussy for what seemed to be the longest time. For the rest of the song the red headed goddess struts around the stage naked with a air of confidence collecting a few more one dollar bills that were laying on the stage. She then looks over at us and the cash laying in front of us, she saunters over bending down picking up the cash exposing her pussy and butt hole whispering thank you, giving Becky and I this dangerously sexy look. I can hear Becky gasp before watching this woman vanish behind the velvet curtain.
"Are you alright?" I ask.
