Dex smiled, growing a little nervous. It must have been obvious as John leaned over to his right and said, “Don’t worry about it bud. Most of the other girls that are dancing are ugly as fuck. They don’t allow dudes in the back and the bouncers are pretty damn serious about leaving the amateurs alone. The owners don’t need a fuckin’ lawsuit, know what I mean?”
Dex nodding grinning. He looked over at his dad and smiled, seeing that he looked a little nervous for her too.
“I’m sure she’ll be fine,” he said. His dad smiled and nodded.
Looking around he saw the crowd start to move around and get closer to the stage. A trio of men moved chairs up behind John and himself, and he scooted closer to give them a bit of room.
“Thanks bro,” one of them said.
Dex nodded.
“Yo, that fox you came in with gonna dance?” one of them asked as he looked at Dexter
He nodded in response, smiling and turning. “Yeah, she loves being naked, so shit like this is right up her alley.”
“Nice,” the guy said. He looked like he was a little older than Dex but didn’t look rough or anything. John was on his left, talking with the next guy over.
Looking further left, Dexter saw an older man, long hair and biker tats on his arms. The guy nodded as Dex looked at him, nodding in return. Another stripper or two came up and danced while they waited and Dex grew a little anxious, thinking about his girlfriend in the back of this strip club. Finally, the time grew close, and he took a deep breath, watching as Daisy spun around the pole in front of them, her legs spread and pussy on display. A minute or so later, her song ended, and the DJ started to talk again.
“Alright, alright, alright,” he said. “Let’s give it up for the delectable Daisy!” he yelled, getting applause for the young woman, who was picking up her cash. “Welcome, you dirty bunch of pervs, to Amateur Night!” The crowd cheered weakly again; laughter scattered throughout. “The ladies are getting ready in the back right now, and it looks like we’re going to have 7 women competing for $250 dollars in cash in the amateur night strip contest. You guys excited?”
There was a smattering of cheers in response, and the crowd laughed.
“Shit, that was fuckin’ pathetic. You guys ready to see some tits and ass?” he yelled.
“Fuck yeah!” someone in the crowd yelled, and the rest of the folks yelled in support.
“That’s what I’m fuckin’ talkin’ about,” the DJ replied.
The door opened then and Dex saw one of the women come out, wearing a sexy set of stripper clothes.
“Alright you dirty motherfuckers, keep your eyes on the stage and your fuckin’ hands to themselves and give a warm welcome to…” there was a pause as he checked the names… “Candy? Candy!” he said.
The girl smirked and came out, looking nervous. She wasn’t that pretty, but she had really nice-looking tits, and Dexter didn’t mind seeing her naked.
“You got this baby!” a guy in the audience called, and Dex figured that it was her husband or boyfriend.
Hearing a bit of commotion behind him, he turned and saw Donna apologizing and making her way through the crowd. She smiled, working her way over to sit down in Dexter’s lap, leaning over and kissing her boyfriend.
“Jessie’s 5th,” she said. “God, this one sucks,” she said, leaning over and whispering in Dexter’s ear after appraising the woman on stage.
“Yo, my man,” the guy behind him said, getting his attention. Dex turned and cocked his head questioningly.
“I thought that other one was your girl,” he said.
Donna turned. “I’m just his fuck buddy; his girlfriend is up 5th,” Donna said.
Dexter smirked nodding a confirmation at the guy as he looked at him questioningly.
“Shit, lucky ass mufucka,” the guy said, smiling. “Yo, number five is who we waitin’ for,” he said turning left and right to his friends.
Dexter smiled to himself, enjoying the thought of all these guys waiting to see what his girlfriend was working with.
The current girl finished, taking off her top, but stopped there, much to the disappointment of the crowd. Still, she got some money tossed on the stage and she went around picking it up. The next two girls weren’t much better, but they did get all the way naked, something Dexter didn’t know the amateurs could do. He said as much to Donna, and she said that they signed waivers, so they could basically do whatever they wanted.
The fourth girl was attractive and had a nice ass but didn’t have very nice breasts. She was athletic though, and actually spun inverted around on the pole instead of just spinning around it while standing up.
She got more money than the previous girls, and Dexter smiled, glad that folks were still shelling out the dough. Still, he knew that his girlfriend was next, and felt his heart pounding in his chest.
“Damn, honey, don’t be so nervous,” Donna said, putting her hand to his torso.
Dexter smiled, trying to calm himself, but he knew he wasn’t going to be able to until Jessie had finished. The current girl finished, and the DJ started his spiel again.
“Alright guys give a big hand for Amber! Yeah, that’s nice. Good job. Now put your fuckin’ hands together for Janie!” he said.
Jessie stepped out from the door and walked swiftly up to the stage as the music started playing. Dexter smiled widely, seeing her wearing a naughty schoolgirl outfit. The crowd cheered loudly as her song started playing, “Cherry Pie” by Warrant.
She turned, bending over with her knees straight, touching her toes and looking back, smiling seductively and then standing up. Sauntering over to one side of the stage, she knelt and did the “hands on the knees leg spread” thing that he’d seen the other strippers do. She leaned back and laid head down on the ground, her breasts pointing skyward, but still concealed by her schoolgirl top.
Dexter felt his cock swelling, as did Donna, giggling on top of him.
Jessie leaned forward then, grabbing some random guy by the back of his head and shaking her tits in his face. She sat back quickly, leaving the guy reeling and smiling widely.
Dexter laughed, seeing the guy cheering along with his friends. Jessie spun then, turning to the other side of the stage to spread her legs and shake her tits in someone’s face. She turned, moving down to the end and kneeling in front of John.
Smiling, he knew she was probably trying to spread the attention around to get the most votes, and John was a relatively safe bet to dance for.
He saw more closely how she cupped the outsides of her breasts and leaned forward, grabbing John’s face with them and pulling back, rubbing them on the sides of his head.
Grinning, she winked at him as she passed, then stopped in front of the biker to his left. Flashing her panties at him, he grinned and nodded appreciatively and Dex as she stood, spinning in place before grabbing the pole and spinning around.
She bounced playfully to the music, her breasts shaking excitingly as he watched. Reaching up, she swiftly untied the knot holding her blouse together and stripped it off, following a few seconds later by her skirt.
His heart still pounding, he realized again that he was watching his girlfriend standing on stage in her underwear in front of a crowd of drunk strangers. The realization of what was happening was exciting, and he couldn’t wipe the grin of his face. She didn’t spend long in her bra, though, and he knew that she was probably anxious to get completely nude.
Spinning around, she untied her bra and flung it back onto the stage, then cupped her breasts and shimmied and wiggled around. Bending far over again, she winked back direct at Dex, and reached back, sliding a finger underneath her body as she knelt, her knees going wide. Pulling her panties to the side, she grinned at the roar of approval from the crowd, giggling and breaking character for the first time in her routine.
Standing back up, she seductively slid out of her panties and tossed them to John, who sniffed them and shoved them in his pocket.
The song started to come to an end, and she turned, pouting toward the DJ. She adopted a playful pose and frowned at him, then held her hands up to beg.
“Shit,” the guy said, laughing. “Yeah, that’s pretty fuckin’ convincing,” he said. “You guys want another song for Janie?”
The crowd cheered loudly, and Dexter grinned, wishing he could clap, but couldn’t since Donna was sitting in his lap.
“Pour Some Sugar on Me” by Def Leppard started and Jessie immediately fell into character again. Starting on the right side, she spun around and pointed her naked rear toward the crowd. Dex thought she was dangerously close, and saw a few hands reaching up to try and grab her, but she spun out of the way quickly. Moving to the other side, she did the same thing, dancing out of the way as they reached for her.
He laughed, seeing her giggle and wiggle a finger at them. Donna looked at him then, smiling and reaching down to feel how incredibly turned on he was.
“Feels like someone likes watching her like this,” she whispered, gently licking his earlobe.
He didn’t reply though, and let Donna continue her affection as Jessie continued dancing. He looked up to see her leaning over and letting someone put a twenty in between her butt cheeks at her direction, seeing her squeeze it tight and then drop it on the floor behind her.
Smirking, she turned and shrugged at him, then sauntered over to the other side and up to a man holding another twenty.
Kneeling, she leaned forward and placed the money his mouth. Dexter smiled, then looked and saw a few hands rubbing her legs. He glanced over at the bouncers, but they seemed fine with what was going on.
Leaning forward, she pushed her tits together and gripped the bill in between them. She called out in surprise and clutched at her nipple; the man having sucked it into his mouth as she pulled past.