A few months ago my boyfriend and I had a wild night at the strip club/dance club and I can't quit thinking about it, so I decided to write about it and re-live it on paper.
My boyfriend Dax and I have been together nearly two years. We started dating my senior year in High School when some mutual friends hooked us up. It was love at first sight and we've been inseparable since.
In our relationship Dax has always been the one to push our sex life to the next level. Probably because he is a few years older than I am, and way more experienced sexually. Before Dax, I only slept with two other guys, and gave out a hand full of blowjobs. Since I've met Dax, we've had a lot of fun sexual experiences like public sex, 3 some with one of my girlfriends and some wild wild sex nights. But this night...tops them all.
Dax has always loved when I go pantyless under my skirts and dresses. He loves for me to flash other guys my goodies and I must say, I love it as well. When I'm bare under my tiny skirts, I get a wild rush when someone gets a peek. We always talk about what would happen if a guy came on strong to me and Dax has always said you just have to go with the moment. He's never told me to fuck another guy, but it was very obvious that he would enjoy it if I did. He always makes small remarks without actually saying "please fuck someone!"
For the 4th of July, we took a trip to the coast for a weekend getaway. We brought our "club" clothes because we planned on hitting some dance clubs the night before the 4th's celebration. The first night we were there was our club night. I dressed in my very short white clubbing dress. It just hugs the bottom of my butt cheeks and the front needs pulled down every step I take or my pussy lips will show. It is very loose fitting over my 34D chest as it wraps behind my neck. It is backless and shows a lot of skin. I go braless with this dress and my boobs bounce very freely with any movement. I'm only 5' 2" so I finish my outfit with 4 inch wedges. I have long brown hair and I put it in an up due and I was ready. Dax is dressed in his typical designer jeans and a nice button up dress shirt and looks as handsome as ever.
We went out to a very nice dinner early in the evening and were done sooner than expected. The clubs don't typically get going till about 10 pm, so we had a few hours to kill. Right down the street from our hotel was a strip club we saw when we first arrived so Dax wanted to go check it out. I've only been to a strip club once and it was fun, but didn't really think much about it after that night. It was fairly busy in the club but we grabbed a table near the back and the cocktail waitress greeted us with some drinks. I was checking out all the dancers to see if any of them were hotter than me but I had no luck finding one!
After watching a few dancers, I got up to use the restroom. As I got up there was a small group of guys a few tables over, about my age, maybe a little older, looking right at me. It was pretty dim lighting so I don't think they saw much, but they were definitely checking me out. I walked past them and all three gave me a little smile. On my walk back, one of them asked me if I give private dances and I laughed and said "not tonight." I told Dax they asked me that, and he said, "well, are you going to? You should!" with a glimmer in his eye. I said I probably would if I had panties on. He said that I should still do it. As I thought about it, my pussy was getting very moist. I told Dax I would do it, but I need him to go ask the manager if it would be ok and to find out the rules. Dax returned to our table after a few minutes and said it would be ok, and the only rule was no sex. He said there was only very light touching allowed for the dancers, but it didn't apply to me because I wasn't working.