A Blonde a Brunette and a Redhead Walk out of a Strip Club
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Been a little while since I've been on here to write about one my stories. But I'm ready to share some more.
I had left the Carolinas and returned to living back North in early 2017, but a year later in 2018 I returned to North Carolina to see my good friend from community college for vacation.
His boss at the time offered us his summer home on the North Carolina coast for free since it was in January. We took him up on the offer. We mostly went because there was a strip club in Jacksonville we wanted to visit. This was the same friend whom I attended another strip club with in South Carolina.
Anyway, this place was a little more conservative about dress. Sweat pants and shorts were banned. They preferred standard pants. I actually never had a problem with this before. Having a "dance" feels a lot better for the guy, and even the girl with basketball shorts or sweatpants. I think the owner knew this. But I didn't let this ruined my night. I came prepared.
So we went in like usual, we scoped out the place. It was Sunday night so it was pretty dead. My friend was pretty drunk at the bar at the end of the night. (He had a pretty alcohol problem at the time) I didn't bother drinking at all.
Before we "danced" with anyone, we went through the rotation of women showing themselves off to decide who we liked most. This place was structured a bit differently than other places I had been North and South. It was lingerie-only rather than full nude. Bras were removed, but panties weren't, and there was an option to have private sessions for as little as 15 minutes for a fairly hefty charge of course.
It was pretty out of character for me and my friend to go that far and spend this sort of money, but we figured we'd go ahead. It's not like we did it everyday. I had to be clear with my friend to not tell any women we knew that we went here tonight. I have some shame telling women about this, but strangely enough not guys. I had to stress this because he almost wanted to tell his ex-girlfriend whom I happened to be friendly with for some reason. It was better for everyone to save the embarrassment. I was especially worried about this girl I was courting to find out, who I eventually was in a relationship with a month later. She was very Congregationalist Christian so I know she'd just think I was a perv if she knew. I had no shame actually doing this though because I was still single at this time.
So once we got to see all the women, my friend chose a shorter skinny brunette who he thought was sexy. She was probably middle-of-the-pack from what I would have chosen. His experience with her was kinda "meh." He walked out with the same boner he had going in, and apparently he was so drunk he pulled down her panties. She was obviously not amused. Poor bastard. It's kinda funny how the non-virgin had less self-control.
My experience had been the best by that point. I chose this tall redhead, with paste colored skin, and remarkable curves, but still on the skinnier side. I think she had brown eyes, but my memory isn't perfect. Her name was Daisy. I think she was somewhere in between 25 and 28. I was 23 at the time. She was noted to be one of the more popular women picked to go out back.
We waited out turn and chatted together. I'm pretty sure she said that she spent time in Florida and Ohio before settling in North Carolina. I asked her about boyfriends since she asked about my love life, and she said that she previously dated, but was on break from all that since her previous relationships didn't work out. She let me in on a fun secret that all the other dancers were actually lesbians. It was fascinating. I for some reason didn't bother to ask if she was bi or straight, but would have loved to have known for sure. Heterosexual woman are easiest to find and probably understand my needs most clearly, but bisexual woman are perhaps God's greatest gift in that it speaks to an erotic taste that I have.
Soon it was my turn to go in with Daisy. When we got in I was pleasantly surprised how private it was. I was allowed to touch this woman, something customers were banned from doing at other venues I was at before. I unfortunately wasn't encouraged to take my clothes off, but she stripped right down to her black panties.
I was getting pretty aroused at this point. My uncontrollable brain went nuts. When I looked at her face, I could tell from her facial structure that my a****l instincts wanted to do deep down go balls deep into her pussy and unleash my semen into her womb so she could carry my c***d. The only thing that my a****l instincts may have wanted to do more was to rip off my clothes and her panties lay her on her stomach, and have naughty, hot, passionate Anal Sex with her. God, I was lusting over her ass. Lol!
I'm too much of a gentleman though. I wanted to talk that dirty to her during our session, but I just couldn't. I was kinda polite. (Although we did casually joke about my friend and laughed, my friend thought it was funny though) Curiuous about my ethnicity, she asked, I answered and asked her. Apparently she's Irish with some Native American. She showed me her tattoo that apparently represented her Native heritage on her sexy stomach. While playing with eachother, we simply chatted about life in general. She was appreciative how "different" I came off. A lot of other men are apparently creepy horn dogs when they go to these places. Having experience, I played it cool. She okayed me stroking her hair, something I was dying to do. She seemed to really enjoy it.
While she was dancing, she asked if I was a boobs or ass guy. As you may have guess, I'm an ass guy. I got to see a lot of her moves. I was fondling her B/C size boobs, touched so many parts of her body I can't even remember it all. One thing I did enjoy though is when she dry tittyfucked me. Feeling her boobs rub against my cock got me even more aroused. But the fact I mentioned ass had her re-assess and do more moves where her ass was the center of attention. While her boobs were averaged size, she had that perfect plump ass that a lot of redheads have. It was near my face, on my lap, but the best part is when she was grinding my cock with it. At certain points, I think she wanted pleasure too so I could kinda feel her dry rubbing her vagina on my cock. She felt kinda wet. God, if only we were both naked. She mostly gave me a dry assjob. Not before long getting faster in grinding me. I was so horny I almost felt like I was going to pass out. Much like the blonde who did the same in South Carolina, I think she wanted to purposely have me cum. I was trying to hold it in as long as I could, but I exploded in my pants when she was going fast. I could only imagine how the skin-to-skin contact must feel like with Daisy. She didn't know I came, and we kept having fun for the full 15 minutes.
Before it ended, we started having fun standing up. She began dry humping me in a standing doggystyle. There was a mirror that we could both look in. It looked almost exactly how I wanted to fuck her. I ended up lightly pounded her for fun.
We soon touched and played around some more. When I told her how hot she looked, she blushed and seemed a bit surprised. But she was flattered. I can tell when a stripper is saying stuff for money, but I think she really thought of this session as different and a change of pace. There's no way I believe she truly had a personal interest in me as I was a stranger, but I could tell it was a bit special as it was for me.
If I were a wealthier man, I may have asked her if she wanted to come back to the house with me and my friend to screw around. Not sure if she would have done it, but it's nice to think if I had more cash she would have.
This strip club has since changed names and I'm sure she has moved on with her life, but I hope she found a lucky guy out there, and maybe doing something more than stripping. But to this day, I sometimes think back to her, and sometimes masturbate from what I can remember.
Sorry if I disappointed some that there was no true intercourse in this story, I promise the next story I will post soon is going to be even better. But this is a fairly steamy story that is still in my heart, and I couldn't help but finally share it. Not going to lie, if I find a redhead who I marry, I hope she looks like Daisy.
I had left the Carolinas and returned to living back North in early 2017, but a year later in 2018 I returned to North Carolina to see my good friend from community college for vacation.
His boss at the time offered us his summer home on the North Carolina coast for free since it was in January. We took him up on the offer. We mostly went because there was a strip club in Jacksonville we wanted to visit. This was the same friend whom I attended another strip club with in South Carolina.
Anyway, this place was a little more conservative about dress. Sweat pants and shorts were banned. They preferred standard pants. I actually never had a problem with this before. Having a "dance" feels a lot better for the guy, and even the girl with basketball shorts or sweatpants. I think the owner knew this. But I didn't let this ruined my night. I came prepared.
So we went in like usual, we scoped out the place. It was Sunday night so it was pretty dead. My friend was pretty drunk at the bar at the end of the night. (He had a pretty alcohol problem at the time) I didn't bother drinking at all.
Before we "danced" with anyone, we went through the rotation of women showing themselves off to decide who we liked most. This place was structured a bit differently than other places I had been North and South. It was lingerie-only rather than full nude. Bras were removed, but panties weren't, and there was an option to have private sessions for as little as 15 minutes for a fairly hefty charge of course.
It was pretty out of character for me and my friend to go that far and spend this sort of money, but we figured we'd go ahead. It's not like we did it everyday. I had to be clear with my friend to not tell any women we knew that we went here tonight. I have some shame telling women about this, but strangely enough not guys. I had to stress this because he almost wanted to tell his ex-girlfriend whom I happened to be friendly with for some reason. It was better for everyone to save the embarrassment. I was especially worried about this girl I was courting to find out, who I eventually was in a relationship with a month later. She was very Congregationalist Christian so I know she'd just think I was a perv if she knew. I had no shame actually doing this though because I was still single at this time.
So once we got to see all the women, my friend chose a shorter skinny brunette who he thought was sexy. She was probably middle-of-the-pack from what I would have chosen. His experience with her was kinda "meh." He walked out with the same boner he had going in, and apparently he was so drunk he pulled down her panties. She was obviously not amused. Poor bastard. It's kinda funny how the non-virgin had less self-control.
My experience had been the best by that point. I chose this tall redhead, with paste colored skin, and remarkable curves, but still on the skinnier side. I think she had brown eyes, but my memory isn't perfect. Her name was Daisy. I think she was somewhere in between 25 and 28. I was 23 at the time. She was noted to be one of the more popular women picked to go out back.
We waited out turn and chatted together. I'm pretty sure she said that she spent time in Florida and Ohio before settling in North Carolina. I asked her about boyfriends since she asked about my love life, and she said that she previously dated, but was on break from all that since her previous relationships didn't work out. She let me in on a fun secret that all the other dancers were actually lesbians. It was fascinating. I for some reason didn't bother to ask if she was bi or straight, but would have loved to have known for sure. Heterosexual woman are easiest to find and probably understand my needs most clearly, but bisexual woman are perhaps God's greatest gift in that it speaks to an erotic taste that I have.
Soon it was my turn to go in with Daisy. When we got in I was pleasantly surprised how private it was. I was allowed to touch this woman, something customers were banned from doing at other venues I was at before. I unfortunately wasn't encouraged to take my clothes off, but she stripped right down to her black panties.
I was getting pretty aroused at this point. My uncontrollable brain went nuts. When I looked at her face, I could tell from her facial structure that my a****l instincts wanted to do deep down go balls deep into her pussy and unleash my semen into her womb so she could carry my c***d. The only thing that my a****l instincts may have wanted to do more was to rip off my clothes and her panties lay her on her stomach, and have naughty, hot, passionate Anal Sex with her. God, I was lusting over her ass. Lol!
I'm too much of a gentleman though. I wanted to talk that dirty to her during our session, but I just couldn't. I was kinda polite. (Although we did casually joke about my friend and laughed, my friend thought it was funny though) Curiuous about my ethnicity, she asked, I answered and asked her. Apparently she's Irish with some Native American. She showed me her tattoo that apparently represented her Native heritage on her sexy stomach. While playing with eachother, we simply chatted about life in general. She was appreciative how "different" I came off. A lot of other men are apparently creepy horn dogs when they go to these places. Having experience, I played it cool. She okayed me stroking her hair, something I was dying to do. She seemed to really enjoy it.
While she was dancing, she asked if I was a boobs or ass guy. As you may have guess, I'm an ass guy. I got to see a lot of her moves. I was fondling her B/C size boobs, touched so many parts of her body I can't even remember it all. One thing I did enjoy though is when she dry tittyfucked me. Feeling her boobs rub against my cock got me even more aroused. But the fact I mentioned ass had her re-assess and do more moves where her ass was the center of attention. While her boobs were averaged size, she had that perfect plump ass that a lot of redheads have. It was near my face, on my lap, but the best part is when she was grinding my cock with it. At certain points, I think she wanted pleasure too so I could kinda feel her dry rubbing her vagina on my cock. She felt kinda wet. God, if only we were both naked. She mostly gave me a dry assjob. Not before long getting faster in grinding me. I was so horny I almost felt like I was going to pass out. Much like the blonde who did the same in South Carolina, I think she wanted to purposely have me cum. I was trying to hold it in as long as I could, but I exploded in my pants when she was going fast. I could only imagine how the skin-to-skin contact must feel like with Daisy. She didn't know I came, and we kept having fun for the full 15 minutes.
Before it ended, we started having fun standing up. She began dry humping me in a standing doggystyle. There was a mirror that we could both look in. It looked almost exactly how I wanted to fuck her. I ended up lightly pounded her for fun.
We soon touched and played around some more. When I told her how hot she looked, she blushed and seemed a bit surprised. But she was flattered. I can tell when a stripper is saying stuff for money, but I think she really thought of this session as different and a change of pace. There's no way I believe she truly had a personal interest in me as I was a stranger, but I could tell it was a bit special as it was for me.
If I were a wealthier man, I may have asked her if she wanted to come back to the house with me and my friend to screw around. Not sure if she would have done it, but it's nice to think if I had more cash she would have.
This strip club has since changed names and I'm sure she has moved on with her life, but I hope she found a lucky guy out there, and maybe doing something more than stripping. But to this day, I sometimes think back to her, and sometimes masturbate from what I can remember.
Sorry if I disappointed some that there was no true intercourse in this story, I promise the next story I will post soon is going to be even better. But this is a fairly steamy story that is still in my heart, and I couldn't help but finally share it. Not going to lie, if I find a redhead who I marry, I hope she looks like Daisy.
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