About a year ago, Nix asked if she could go to a Magic Mike stripper show in London with a group of her girlfriends.
I told her I didn't mind at all and to have fun. In fact, I even joked, saying, "You can have a hall pass if you like. The fact you're asking permission to go you must think I don't trust you. Go and have fun, as long as you promise to tell me everything in detail."
Little did I know just how much fun she was actually going to have.
She said she would probably stay in town but would let me know and call me when she got to Louise's, as well as between each venue. I couldn't help wonder what they would get up to a group of confident women, with a few years' experience in life, not all of them taken yet, off on a girls' night out to a stripper show. I found myself both a little excited and intrigued.
She called me while getting ready for the show, telling me who she was with.
I knew most of her friends some were pretty sensible, while others, especially her new friend Denise, were more promiscuous.
A few hours later, she called me. I asked if she was having fun and how the show was. She simply said, "It was awesome." I immediately knew, just from the tone and pitch of her voice, that she was excited.
She avoided the subject and said she was with Caroline, then added that they were moving on to a different club." asking if it Was it okay if it was one the strippers went to after the show?"
I told her it was fine if she wanted to go and stay out, that it was completely up to her.
She then said that, in that case, she would definitely stay at Louise's that night.
After we got off the phone, I went to my computer and looked up Magic Mike London. Seeing the pictures and videos, I realised what actually happens at those shows. I was a little turned on, have "good time" I bet she was wondering if Nix had experienced anything like what the girls in the videos were doing and perhaps that was why she was acting differently, especially since I had jokingly given her a hall pass. Had she taken it seriously?
Now that she was staying at her friend's house for the night, I wouldn't get to see her until she got home the following day.
However, at around 2 AM, she called me again. I asked her what was going on. A few more drinks in her She started telling me how one of her friends, Scarlett, had given one of the strippers a blowjob on stage in front of everyone.
I asked more questions, and now, a little worse for wear, she admitted that the bouncer, a hot-looking guy, kept making comments about how hot and sexy she was when she danced which is true.
She knows how I love it when she dances with other guys and how she always makes them hard.
She told me she had been dancing with the bartender and a couple of the strippers, even with the head bouncer, Carlos, watching, and that she had made their cocks get so hard.
I could head The girls were all hooting and hollering at Nix, cheering her on. I asked her what they were cheering for, and she said they were trying to get her to give a guy a blowjob. As she chickened out at the show, stating I was a good girl.
She mentioned that during the show, the dancers would go up to girls sitting at the tables, bring them up on stage, and then, mostly for the shy or married women, they would drape a towel over their heads so nobody could see what was happening even though everyone knew the girl was sucking their cock.
Then there were the not-so-shy girls who would do it openly and let the guys finish too, either with a spit into a boo or a swallow to a great big cheer.
She openly admitted she really liked some of the strippers.
I asked her why she didn't go up, especially since they made it clear they liked her.
She never really answered my question, besides saying she couldn't cheat on me. I reminded her that if she ever really liked a guy and wanted to, she should call me to let me know or tell me about it in detail after.
She giggled and said, "You and your hall pass are so silly."
"Are you sure you want me to stay out? If you want me to come home, just say, and I will."
She mentioned two slutty girls in the group, Scarlett and Caroline, who were talking to the bouncers and strippers, and that they were planning to hang out with them later.
She was unsure, though. While she was in the strip club, she had needed to use the bathroom, and one of the strippers had shown her where it was. She was fixing her hair in the mirror when the stripper popped his head inside, telling her she had awoken something in him and that she deserved a special show for looking that sexy and flirting with him after his set. He stepped in and shut the door behind him. He was very chatty, trying to get her to lift her skirt or show him her tits.
Thankfully, a break in the music led several girls to pound on the door, telling them to hurry up if they were fucking.
I asked why she was getting back so late, as the club had closed hours ago.
She said her friend Denise had left with two of the strippers, and she couldn't find her.
Concerned, she asked the bouncer to show her where they were staying so they could find Denise and then go to the next bar to catch up with the others. Nix said that when she found Denise, she decided to stay at theirs and party because they had alcohol and she was looking forward to them closing on their advice. Denise was trying to talk Nix into staying as well.
She told me that she and her friends had been invited for a drink at a different bar once the show was over, and she was in a car on her way there.
Again, she said, "But I'm happy to come home if you ask."
Once again, I replied, "You stay out and have fun. I'll see you tomorrow."
Even though my curiosity had been piqued, she didn't sound like her usual self. She continued to play the innocent act but for some reason, kept stopping mid-sentence. I knew something must have happened or was happening, judging by her tone, it was muffled almost like a whisper but I wasn't worried. She was having a good time.
She must have dropped her phone, as suddenly there were muffled noises. we'd have to finish the conversation tomorrow.
Nix supposedly returned to her friends at the bar and then Louise's house.
Nix came home early the next day, opting for a taxi from London instead of waiting for the trains to start running. When she came in, she still looked fantastic her eyes, hair, makeup, still in last nights outfit.
She smelled amazing. It was then I realised she had recently got ready again. She jumped into bed and climbed on top of me, and I immediately noticed she was much wetter than usual. When I mentioned it, she said she was just really horny after her night out.
I knew that she got that way when she'd been drinking, and any questions quickly left my mind. Apart from one where where are her knickers
She ended the conversation and my chance to ask by going down on me.
Wet was an under statement I confirmed this by inserting three fingers into her easily. I could smell a new muskiness. I stopped and said, "You're so fucking loose, babe. Have you got a new dildo with you?"
She said no and told me to keep fucking her with those magic fingers. As I worked her pussy, her lips were all puffy and red, like we'd been at it for hours, even though it had only been a couple of minutes.
When I rolled her onto her back and moved to go down on her, she quickly grabbed my head and said she was already so turned on that she needed me to fuck her right now.
