It’s been awhile since the last installment of this series, so if you’re new to this story, or need to refresh your memory, I suggest you click on my name above, and read the other installments starting with “A stormy night with Marie.”
While Marie and Laura headed out to Laura’s apartment, I hopped in the shower to clean up for our mystery night out. I didn’t know what the girls had planned, so I dressed in a nice pair of khakis and a polo shirt and went downstairs to wait for them to return.
As I sat there, I went over the last few days in my mind. When I went to bed two nights ago, I was a virgin. That night my sister, Marie came to my bed, scared by a thunderstorm. Marie seduced that night, and she took my virginity. Since then we have fucked almost non-stop, today adding another to our fun. We met Laura at a lingerie store at the mall where Marie was shopping for a thong bikini. Marie and Laura hit it off immediately, and Laura had come over today at our invitation to spend the day by the pool. When Marie left to have an interview for a job at the same lingerie store, Laura and I ended up in bed together, Marie joining us later after her interview. Marie told us she had got the job, and to celebrate, she and Laura made plans for the three of us to go out tonite, but wouldn’t tell me where.
I was still sitting there day dreaming, when the girls came thru the door. What a sight!! They were wearing almost identical slip dresses witch showed ample amounts of cleavage. It was plain to see that neither wore a bra, as their nipples showed plainly through the dress. The bottoms were so short, the hemline barely covered their asses. Marie wore red, while Laura was in black.
“Wow!” I said. “You girls look amazing!”
“Thanks,” Laura said laughing, “You don’t look to bad yourself.” Laura turned to Marie, “What do you say we get this show on the road?”
As we walked through the hallway back to the door, Laura stopped to look a photo on the wall.
“Hey, are these your parents?” She asked.
Marie replied. “Yep, they are away on vacation, they were having such a good time, they decided to stay another week.”
Laura looked at us with a look of surprise on her face. “You guys are not gonna believe this, but, they were in at the shop a few weeks ago. I must have sold your mother about $200.00 of lingerie! She got all kinds of thongs, g-strings and even some crotch less panties. She even got your father a thong!”
Marie and I looked at each other in shock. “You’re kidding, right?” I asked Laura.
Laura laughed and shook her head. “Nope, she said they were going away for a vacation without the kids, and wanted to have a lot of fun.”
“Well,” Marie replied, “They are adults, they can do whatever they want. It’s just a little strange to think of your mother wearing crotch less panties.”
“That’s true.” Laura said. “Hey, let’s get going, I bet Ray is dying to find out where we are going.”
We got in the car and I started driving away, the girls giving me directions, finally telling me to stop a liquor store. The girls got out and headed for the entrance. When they got to the door, Laura stopped and bent at the waist to adjust her shoe. As she bent, her dress rode up over her ass, giving me a clear shot of her butt. She was wearing a tiny thong, the strap disappearing between her ass cheeks. She straightened up and turned to give me a quick smile as she and Marie went inside.
They emerged a few minutes later, carrying some wine coolers. They got back in the car laughing and giggling.
“Ok,” I said, tiring of the secrecy, “Just where are we going?”
The girls smiled at each other and turned to me. “Remember what we talked about this morning by the pool?” Marie asked. “That’s where we want you to take us.”
“Yeah.” Laura blurted out. “Take us to that strip club, what did you call it? The Tigers Den?”
I stared at them in disbelief. “You want to go watch strippers??”
“Sure,” Marie answered, “I told you this morning I always wanted to see what it was like.”
“What’s the matter, Ray?” Laura asked with a playful put on her face, “Don’t you want to go look at naked girls with us?”
“It’s not that I don’t like looking at strippers.” I replied. “It’s just a little strange to be doing it with my sister sitting right beside me.”
“C’mon, Ray,” Laura said, “Don’t turn bashful now. I watched your sister suck your cock and then fuck you while she ate your cum out of my pussy a few hours ago. I don’t think now is the time to turn shy!”
I thought about that for a second and then realized she was right. “You know what? You’re right. I’d have to be out of my mind to turn down an invitation to visit a strip club with two beautiful girls like you two. Let’s go!”
It took about another ten minutes of driving to get to the edge of town where the Tigers Den was located. We pulled up to an almost full parking lot and got out and headed for the door. The doorman gave us a smirk as we entered, and asked us for ID’s.
“Ok,” he said, “the girls are over 21, so they can drink alcohol here.” He turned to look at me, “You’re under age, so just soda or water for you.”
He gave us wristbands to distinguish the over 21’s from the underaged, and hit me up for the cover charge.
“Ladies get in free, but it’s ten bucks for you.” He told me as I handed over the cash. “Enjoy yourselves, but don’t get carried away. The golden rule is stay away from the three B’s: Boobs, Butt and Beaver. No touching there or your night will end real fast.”
We entered the club and the sound of music and the smoke filled room almost left us unable to see or hear each other. We stood to the back for a few minutes to get used to the sound and sights. As every thing became clearer, I glanced over at the girls and saw amazement and wonder on their faces. We found a table near the edge of the crowd and sat down.
I took a look around the main stage and saw tow girls up on the stage, one still in her panties and the other totally nude. At least 10 others walked around the crowd wearing tiny g-strings or thongs, trying to drum up business for the private dance area. I looked over at Marie and Laura, “Well, what do you think?”
They both shook their heads. “I don’t believe all the gorgeous girls out there.” Laura said.
“Yeah.” Marie agreed. “Look at all the contrasts too. Blondes, brunettes, redheads. Black, white, Hispanic, Asian. Tall, short, fake boobs and natural. Wow!”
“Yep, “ I agreed, “something for just about any taste.”
Laura looked over at me. “So how does this work, Ray? You’re the expert here.”
“Well.” I replied. “Each girl will stay up onstage for about three songs or so. Onstage and in the private dance area are the only places they can get fully nude. They’ll collect tips from the guys sitting at the stage, and when their set is over, they’ll put their panties back on and come down off stage and work the crowd for tips and private dances.”
“Do they just come over on their own, or do you call them over?” Marie asked.
“Both, if you see someone you really like, you just call them over or ask one of the other girls to ask them to come over.”