Preamble
Reading Chapter One will place this in context
Bill's lessons were finished with no more contacts between us. Jeff and I had two more love making encounters where one took place over several hours on a night that John was out of town.
Being with Jeff, cheating more and having awesome sexual pleasure I was becoming more comfortable with myself and willing to accept other invitations for a few hours of fun.
I was invited to a wedding shower for a girl friend. At the shower they had male strippers. Seeing three other cocks made me wet with hard nipples. One of the cocks was black and it hung like a horse. It scared me and excited me at the same time.
When the guys were leaving we heard, "Ladies on the table are business cards. If we pleased you call the number on the front for setting up another party. On the back are names of two clubs we dance at when we are not doing parties. Hope you come there for some fun and look over the other items of interest that might be displayed."
At the gym every time I saw a black guy working out, my mind flashed to what was dangling between his legs at the shower.
Over the next few months I was accepting guy's invitations and was having awesome sex for me at the motel up from the gym or at a guy's place. The best was when John was out of town so there was not the time line pressure.
I decided that since anal turns guys on, I would watch some I-net porn and determine if I could learn something. I then search the net and read all about it. I decided to purchase an inflatable and practice with it.
When I could be alone, I retrieved it from my hiding place and knelt on the floor with my upper torso on the bed, inserted it and increased the thickness. The first three times was difficult just from the package. I needed a lot of lubrication and lots of time to get it in. After that, the time to insert it decreased each time. I felt good that I was making progress. It was maybe the 6th or seventh time I inflated it with a squeeze of the bulb. I let out a moan as my anal ring stretched more. I would fuck myself with it so I knew what a guys cock felt like. What was unique about the black toy I had bought was that it had ridges so each thrust felt my ring flexed a little four or five times. I knew a real cock would not do that.
John was out of town for a seminar for three days. I decided to check out the stripper's work place but needed to find someone to go with. I asked one of my girl friends that had attended the shower. She was excited. She indicated she had to use the excuse of going shopping, that we would have to go early so she would be home at a decent time. I told her I had no problem with that.
It was a Wednesday night that we agreed to go. Being that the club was between us, we decided to meet at the club, in the parking lot and then go in together.
We decided to dress a little conservative in jeans and short sleeve button down front blouse. Being it was summer that was fine.
The parking lot was about 25% filled at seven already. We kept in touch with our cell so it was easy to meet. We showed our ID to the doorman and heard, "I get off at 2 if none of those inside interest you." He handed back the ID and we giggled as we entered.
There was a center stage where two guys were shaking about and then several guys were table dancing.
We placed money on the table when we desired the guys to dance at it.
I then spotted Jack, who was a stripper at the shower. I excused myself before he got to the table, went into the ladies room, wrote my cell number on a ten dollar bill and hurried back to the table.
As I walked by him dancing at another table, he winked at me. I wondered if he remembered or did that with ladies he liked.
He saw the money on the table. Fortunately Shelly did no see the red phone number I had placed on it. Jack did his thing, never mentioning the shower and moved on.
I was soaking myself hoping he would see my number and call.
My cell rang about fifteen minutes after he had disappeared. I looked at the number and it was unknown to me. I assumed it was Jack. I rushed outside so I could hear over the music. It was Jack. After my hello, Jack said, "Glad to see you again babe. I did not get your name at the shower but sure have pictured you a lot when I wank. I'm glad you came to the club to check us out further. I hope that is why you are here."
"It is Jack, curiosity getting to me."
"Babe I will be off at 11:00. I started on the early shift today. Do you want to meet somewhere when I am finished with work?"
"Sure Jack, I need to go when my friend Shelly goes. Give mea call later nad maybe we can agree on a mutual place."
"Will do babe and by the way what is your name?"
"It is Jill, Jack."
"Com'on now are, we Jack and Jill? We are too old to be playing that but we could play house if you are interested."
"Well later propose to me and maybe I will accept."
"Later than Jill."
I went back into the club and Shelly said, "Erin they have private booths in the back were we can lap dance on the guy and he is naked. I'm so hot thinking of doing that. If I do, will you? It cost twenty-five for one song. The guy also said, "For two hundred I can take my panties off, and ride the pole until he cums."
"My god Shelly, are they letting girls make themselves feel good and in the process let the guys enjoy themselves at our expense?"
"I guess so Shelly."
"Well I only have enough cash maybe for one dance."
"They have an ATM over there. I went for some more money when you were on the phone with John. How is the seminar going for him?"
"You know tired, butt after the first hour."
Some guys came by and we passed. When Jack came by I thought I would hint at a private dance and see what he would say.
I informed Shelly I was going to ask the blond guy coming our way that was at the shower.
"Have you spotted anyone yet Shell?"
"Yeah the black hair guy that was at the shower. He must have just clocked in. I have not seen him center stage yet."
"Yeah I remember him, he is hot also."
When they arrived at the table we heard, "Not interested in a table dance this time ladies."
I frowned and Shelly must have when we heard, "No cash on the table."
Shelly said, "Guys we were so engrossed in the possibility of a private dance we forgot to dig the money out."
Jack said, "Oh that is different. Let's go private then."
We stood and placed our hands in the guy's hands and headed off to the private booths. At the booth we had to pay the money. Jack received some kind of ticket for the money.