"So," I exclaimed as she climbed into the car. "How was it?"
My girlfriend Julie was tired. It had been a long weekend at her cousin's bachelorette party and she was still hungover.
"It was... wow. Things got pretty crazy," she said, widening her eyes.
She was avoiding my gaze, clearly very interested in what was going on near her feet on the floor of the car.
"Oh yeah? Just how crazy are we talking here?"
She smirked a bit but didn't stop looking at the floor and remained silent.
"You can tell me! What happened? I assume there were strippers?"
She nodded and I felt a stirring in my boxers.
"Did you get a lapdance?"
"You could say that," she replied, curtly.
"OH REALLY," I said with excitement. "More than that?"
She nodded again. My cock was now rock hard in my pants.
"He did more? Or you did more?"
"Both," she said quickly.
"Well, I'm gonna need the whole story then," I said matter-of-factly. "When was this again?"
"Last night," she replied, finally looking up. "You want the WHOLE story?"
I nodded.
"Spare no detail," I insisted. "Tell me everything."
"Alright then," she sighed. "Last night, we all went to the casino bar for a few hours before the show. Tons of guys were lining up to buy us drinks."
"Wait, what show?" I asked, curiously.
"The male revue."
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Julie was drunk. It was impossible not to be at this point. The party was about to finish their third hour at the casino bar and they had been drinking since they arrived. She pondered for a moment if this was the drunkest she had ever been. By now, she had lost count of the number of free drinks the party had been given.
And here was another being passed her way. This one was compliments of an older gentleman who had just walked over and was currently chatting up Alexis. Seeing the "Bride-To-Be" sash around a woman was like a magnet and every guy who saw it felt like they needed to help celebrate the occasion.
"One more before the show!," the rest of the girls cheered.
They all clinked the glasses and downed the alcohol. Julie looked down at her shotglass and took a deep breath. She threw her head back and swallowed. A shiver went through her as the liquid slid down into her belly. She felt flushed and reached for the small mirror in her purse.
She looked good. Quite good, she thought. The slinky grey dress she had chosen hung nicely on her curves and she was wearing her favorite shoes too. Feeling confident, she stuck her chest out a bit, further emphasizing her ample breasts. Her purse even matched the whole outfit. Her mirror reflected back a drunken smile as she snapped it shut. The rest of the party was making their way to the door so she stood and, perhaps a little unsteadily, followed them out onto the sidewalk.
The venue was a block or two down the road, brightly lit with the marquee advertising the evening's festivities. Alexis and Julie's other cousin Sarah, who happened to be the maid of honor, led the group of girls towards it, chattering all the way. They had gotten really lucky. It was a gorgeous night. The establishments all along the road were full with people enjoying their weekends. Music echoed through the night and a cool breeze made Julie's dress ripple as they approached their destination. Several other groups of women were waiting outside and she could spot a few other 'Bride to Be' sashes among them.
They hadn't been waiting long before the doors opened and everyone flooded in. The main hall was set up with a myriad of different couches and love-seats, all focused on the stage in front. There was an unmistakable excitement in the air as everyone took their seats. Julie and the rest of the party found seats a few rows back from the stage and a waiter came by to take their drink order. They settled in and got ready for the show to start.
Julie shifted in her seat. She'd never been to one of these before so she was a bit nervous. The waiter came by with their drinks and she took a swig. Her buzz was still going very strong and, with a big assist from the alcohol, she told herself to loosen up and have some fun. The lights went down and she joined with the rest of the drunken women around her in cheering loudly.
"Are you ladies ready?"
The announcer's voice rose above the cheers, which got louder in response.
"Well get ready to meet your entertainment for the evening," he teased. "Enjoy the show!"
Accompanied by some heavy bass, a crew of gentlemen walked onto the stage to the delight of the crowd. Julie was very impressed by the talent. One by one, each man was introduced to raucous cheers. Some were tall. Some were short. Some black, brown and white. But all were sculpted like Greek Gods and were wearing only a tight pair of black briefs.
She sipped her drink again, this time with a sly smile.
The dancers were doing a choreographed performance now, which served to get the crowd even more riled up. Screams and whistles erupted from the horny women in attendance with every particularly sexy maneuver from the gentlemen. And yet, when the song ended and the dancers stepped off the stage and into the crowd, that was easily the biggest cheer of the night thus far.
Julie sipped her drink again as the rest of her party cheered loudly, waiving the men over and pointing wildly at Alexis's bride-to-be sash. A few acknowledged them and began to make their way to the group.
To no one's surprise, Julie's cousins were an early target. Alexis drew a ton of attention immediately. Three dancers were around her and, while it was difficult to see past the gyrating hips and perfect behinds, Julie was fairly sure that she was getting her money's worth.
And yet, Sarah was easily the most enthusiastic, getting a little handsy with the talent that was in front of her. Julie watched as her cousin got a VERY erotic lap dance. It started with her hands on the dancer's remarkable ass and ended with Sarah's dress hiked up and her getting dry-humped from behind.