Stacie had sent me a message to go to The Stage Door strip club in town at 9 on the night of my birthday. Stacie had gone out with the girls to a ladies amateur night at the strip club for a laugh. I wasn't too concerned that it was on my birthday as she promised she would make it up to me. I arrived a few minutes before, and Claire met me and took me inside and showed me to a stage side seat. The minute I sat down I was surrounded and the next thing I knew I had been secured to my seat with leather straps and a gag placed in my mouth. I had no chance at all to protest about my situation. I looked around and saw that it was only women in the club.
The lights on the stage came on and a dancer walked on. She had a tiny hot pink bikini on, and I could immediately feel my cock rising. It really didn't help that I had loose shorts on, hence my cock was starting to cause a rather inconspicuous tent. I really hoped that Stace couldn't see me now, I would get endless stick from her. The girl on stage started gyrating against the pole, her bra barely keeping her small tits covered and her thong covered nothing at all. In fact, her pussy lips consumed the scant material, and what was showing was turning a darker pink from the moisture emitting from her. Obviously, this girl was getting turned on from showing off her moves, it was evident that she really was an amateur, but she was making up for a lack of skills with being downright filthy! As her set went on, she shed her bra, and started to tease her nipples. She had puffy areolas; I'd seen tits like this on porn but never in real life. She finished on the pole and started to stalk around the stage she headed towards an older lady in the audience and coaxed her up onto the stage and had her sit on the floor.
Once she was seated the dancer started to gyrate around her, bending over directly in front of her face. Her pussy only a few inches away, I could imagine that her voyeur could smell her arousal. My angle gave me a perfect view of everything that was going on and when the dancer started to edge down her thong, I could see just how wet she was and a wry grin on the face of the lady. I wasn't sure if she liked what was happening in front of her or not. The dancer paused for a second and lay the lady down and then started dancing again directly over her face. She danced her thong off leaving it resting on her face. Then she started to squat down and back up, each time getting a little lower. The final beats of chorus of the song started and the dancer's pussy was now making contact with the prone lady's lips and nose. As the final line hit, she sat all the way down and smother her face, visibly coating her face with her juices.
All this action had my cock straining at my shorts, unable to do anything about it. I glanced down and saw a damp patch growing where the head of my cock touched my shorts. The woman that had been dragged up on stage by now had got up, had a quick kiss with the dancer and walked off the stage in my direction. As she stepped down, she saw the tent in my shorts and strode straight towards me. She bent down and pulled at my shorts; in one swift motion they were round my ankles. My rock-hard cock sprang down and then back up. She then stood back up and walked away, leaving my cock pointing to the sky.
A different track started and the lights on the stage dimmed. The music stopped again and a voice over the speakers announced a new amateur dancer to the stage. Whoops and hollers emitted from the crowd and through the smoke and bright lights I could see the silhouette of a very busty lady. She strutted nervously to the centre of the stage and then the spotlight swung onto her.
It was my wife, dressed as a very slutty schoolgirl. She looked over at me and saw the predicament I was in, and a grin sprung across her face. The music paused and restarted with Britney Spears "Hit me Baby". Stacie started dancing seductively, her massive tits fighting to stay in the too small school shirt she had on. She swung herself onto a gym style bench, leaving her legs apart for a few seconds too long. Anyone with a direct view could now see that she had red crotch less panties on, her pussy blatantly on show. The women with the best view whooped at the display.
Stacie then moved around so that her delicious arse was in the air, her skirt of course was too short to give any protection and her red knickers and hairy pussy were on full show to anyone nearby. Starting to get more confident, she ran a hand in-between her legs and then from front to back stroked her pussy letting her fingers glide along her slit. I could see how wet she was already, her fingers glistened in the stage lights. As she pulled her fingers away a thin trail stretched out from her lips to her fingers. I really couldn't believe how much she was loving this. I thought she would never get up on a stage dressed like this let alone act like a wanton slut like she was. She slowly and provocatively stood up and headed over to the group of women that had whooped at her bare pussy and offered them her juice covered finger. The group pushed forward the young, nervous member of their group. Stacie reoffered her pussy covered finger and her mates nudged her onto it, making sure she took the finger into her lips. Whilst this was happening, her mates shoved 4 50-pound notes into 8Stacie's tiny thong and then whispered something to her. Stacie grinned and took the young girl by the hand and gave her a little pull of encouragement. The girl begrudgingly stepped onto the stage.