29-03-2016, 11:54 PM
Strip Club
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29-03-2016, 11:59 PM
Friends, I am not writer of this story but I liked and decided to share among you all. This story goes here as:
This is the true story of my first MFF and I credit it with helping to expand my sexuality and simply make me feel better and more comfortable as a man. My girlfriend and I had been talking at great length for some time about bringing another girl into the bed. We had exhaustive conversations about how it would go and how to handle it. I don't think it was a bad thing, just something that was always going to be relegated to conversation, rather than actually happening. It was a warm muggy summer evening in Downtown Detroit and Ashley and I had just booked our room at a central hotel. The idea was that we were going to bounce around from bar-to-bar in an attempt to find a sexy girl to bring back to the room. We hit up a couple of places without much luck. The girls either didn't fit the profile Ashley and I sought or we simply didn't feel the vibes from anyone. Several hours into the evening, a heavy rain rolled into the city, forcing us into a ***** bar that smelled of foul-dishwater. I'll never forget the smell. It almost made me want to pack it up for the night and forget it. In our waiting, Ashley suggested that we visit the strip club a few blocks over. We had talked about going to a strip club together but actually putting it into motion was different. The fact that she wanted it this bad as was asking me if I wanted to sit in a gentleman's club together reignited my drive and I could feel my balls swelling with excitement. We waited for the rain to stop and ventured out. The club was moderately busy when we arrived. I paid the cover charge for us both and we found a seat next to one of the stages. Looking around I noticed that Ashley seemed to be the only one in the place that wasn't working. That made me feel so happy and special that my girl was on my arm in a place full of lone men. At this point I cut myself off from any more alcohol as I didn't want to spend my night drinking only to succumb to whiskey-dick. Ashley ordered a drink and sat eagerly waiting for it with a grin on her face that I can still picture. Ashley is a very bubbly fun person to be around and her aura is magnetic in that I knew, it would only be a matter of time before one of the dancers took notice to us. Each dancer would rotate past our table and we would talk about things we liked and didn't like about them. They were all quite attractive in their own way but nothing was really getting us straight-up horny, yet. Around an hour in a tattooed, dark-haired dancer climbed on stage and began dancing on the other side of the joint. She caught both of our attentions very quickly and we both waited for her to rotate to our table. Ash and I very much liked her look and we whispered to one another, giggling about things and rubbing ourselves, still looking at the dancer as she undressed on stage. We hoped that we could send a message that we wanted her. The song ended and the girl walked off stage, but she had this glance as she walked off, like I could tell that she could tell that we wanted her.
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