When I was about 30, I had the great good fortune to meet a sexy, beautiful 25 year old woman named Penny who was a no-doubt-about-it nymphomaniac. And we dated regularly for the next three years or so, and enjoyed a lot of great and varied sex together.
Penny had long, red hair, a sexy, pouty face, terrific big, full, firm 38-D breasts, long legs, and a killer body. And she was an insatiable sex addict, who enjoyed fucking and sucking with men anytime, anyplace and any way. With one guy, two guys, or multiple guys. The woman just flat-out couldn't get enough sex.
And luckily, I was her regular date and sex partner. But I wasn't the only one, of course, and I had to accept that as part of the deal. Which was fine with me. We were both single, both made good money, and neither of us was interested in an exclusive platonic relationship. She fucked around, and I fucked around, but we were regular and frequent lovers in between.
And one night while we were having dinner at an Italian restaurant, she looked at me and said, "You know what I'd really like to do, Jim?"
"Hell," I said. "I can't begin to guess."
"Strip in a strip club," she said. "Do you know
anyone in that business?"
"As a matter of fact I do. One of my clients owns The Centerfold Lounge. It's a classy, high-end place up on Route 37."
"Oh yeah," she said. "I've heard of it. Do you think you could pull some strings and set it up so I could dance there one night?"
"Well I know they have an Amateur Night every Tuesday. I'm sure you could sign up for that."
"Ooohh," she said. "That sounds like fun. Can you set it up?"
"Yeah. I don't see why not. You're certainly good enough looking. I'm sure they'd be glad to have you. I'll see what I can do."
So I did. I talked to the owner, Bob Tinkens, and he asked if she was good looking.
"Oh yeah," I said. "She's gorgeous. Long red hair, big, full, firm 38-D tits, and a great body. And oh yeah, she's a fucking nympho. Your customers will love her."
"Well damn," Bob said. "Bring her in next Tuesday at 7 PM, and we'll show her the ropes, and explain the rules, and she can dance that night."
"Great. We'll be there."
When I told Penny she got excited as hell. "Oh God," she said. "I'm getting hot just thinking about it. But I need to buy a sexy outfit to wear. I'll have to go to that place downtown where they sell stripper clothes. And I need to think about what I'll do on stage. And what songs I want to dance to."
"I've got a feeling you'll figure it all out just fine, Penny. But hell, you could wear a halter top and short shorts and drive the guys crazy."
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When we got to the place Tuesday night we sat at the bar and Bob showed up and sat next to Penny.
"Jesus," he said. "Jim wasn't bullshitting. You ARE a good looking broad, baby. You'll be a hit with the guys."
"Thank you, Bob," she said.
"Okay, babe. Here are the rules. You keep your clothes on for the first song. Then you can lose the top for the second dance. And after that it's up to you what you do. The more naked you are the more money you'll make. Just make sure you leave on something that the guys can put their money in. Most gals leave on a garter belt around one thigh. We do an All Girls table dance every hour. That means that you come out and dance next to the guys, and let them feel you up, and they give you 20 bucks for ten minutes, and then they buy you a shot. What kind of liquor do you like?"
"Tequila," she said.
"Okay. Make sure you tell the barmaid before you start. Any questions?"
"Yeah," she said. "What if I see a guy...or guys... that I want to, um...get to know better?"
"That's entirely up to you, darlin'," Bob said. "But you can't do it in the club. You need to take that outside or somewhere else."
Penny looked at me. "Can you go get my van, Jim? I think I may need it."
So I went and got her van. And when I got back, she was next up to dance. So I sat at the bar, and drank a beer, and watched.
She came out in a hot pink bikini that just barely covered her big, full tits. And the crowd started whistling and hooting right away. And when she took off the top during the next song, and let her gorgeous breasts loose on her chest, the crowd went nuts. And when she danced up next to the edge of the stage they started stuffing bills into the garter belt on her right thigh. Ans when she was done they gave her a standing ovation and yelled for more.
