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."
