Amateur night. - 2008-03-12
The announcer was talking about a promotion that was upcoming at the bar. "And now an accountant who has some interesting figure to show us, let's give a big welcome to Pamela!" The music stared and then the lights came on, blinding me. The men roared. I started dancing, swaying my hips to the beat. The satin white night shirt shimmered in the lights. I took Shelly's advice and looked into the lights, losing myself in the music. I worked my way down one side of the runway. I saw Craig sitting at the table at the bar. He caught my eye and started to clap. He was the vision of lust. I turned my back to him and inched up the night shirt so my g-string covered (or should that be uncovered) behind was visible. I shook it at him and the men nearest the stage went wild. I worked my way back to the stage. I reached up and unbuttoned the top button on the shirt. The I reached down and unbuttoned the bottom button. I alternated between top and bottom until only one was left. "Four Minutes!", I heard Teri in the wings. I teased the men by alternately opening the bottom and then the top of the nightshirt. They could just get glimpses of the white underwear beneath. I unbuttoned the last button and pulled the shirt open. The men cheered. I danced the length of the runway with the shirt wide open and returned to the back of the stage and deposited it on the floor. I was beginning to really get into it. The men cheering and screaming was feeding my ego. I decided it was time to be bold. As I danced down the runway again, I could barely hear Teri shout the three minute warning. I decided to forgo Shelly's advice on taking my clothes off at the back part of the stage. In the middle of the runway. I reached to the front of the white, lacy, push-up bra and unhooked it.
I held the cups in place as I let the straps fall down my arms. I released the right cup and pulled the bra completely off, exposing my breasts. The men were cheering loudly. I looked in their faces and could see their smiles and leers. Surprisingly, Ii was turning me on. I shook my breasts at first one side of the room, and then the other. I looked up to see Craig and shook them one more time in his direction. It looked like he was really enjoying the show. I danced to the back of the stage and deposited the bra on top of the night shirt. As I looked off in th wings, I could see that the other girls had joined Teri. Shelly was there, having changed into a black dress. There was no sign of Ellen though. I turned and faced the crowd, swaying my hips. I ran my hands under my breasts and pushed them up towards the crowd. Heading back down the runway, I heard Teri shout "Two minutes!" In the middle of the runway, I reached to both sides of my hips for the velcros fasteners on the g- string. I pulled, being careful to keep the cloth in front of me blocking their view. The string fell off my back and I turned, shaking my naked bottom to all the men. I then pulled the g-string high in the air, exposing everything to the world. The men were cheering more loudly than before. I danced and gyrated down the runway, waving the g-string wildly overhead. I returned to the back of the stage and threw the g-string with the rest of the discarded clothes. I put my arms behind my head and danced down the runway once more. I could feel my pussy juicing and wondered whether that was visible to the men. I did not have to wonder about my chest though, as the nipples were quite obviously erect. As I was dancing back up the runway to the stage, the music came to an end.
I guess the crowd had drowned out Teri's one minute warning. I walked back to the stage quickly. "The pretty Pamela! What a show! Let's give her a big round of applause." the announcer said. I turned away from the men and bowed, showing off my bottom, then I turned and bowed facing them. The were clapping and shouting. The lights went out and I bent over and picked up the clothes. I walked to the wings where all the girls were waiting in their robes. "Great show!" Teri said. "Yeah, you were hot!", Lisa added. "Super!", Karen said. Elizabeth gave me a dirty look. Shelly came up and hugged me, "You did great, are you sure you have never done this before?" It felt funny to be hugged by a woman while I was still naked and I didn't want them to see how excited I was. Her dress felt good against my bare breasts though. I reached down through the clothes and pulled out the g-string. I quickly guided it between my legs and fastened it on my sides. Shelly handed me the robe. The stage lights came back on. "We've got the results, now if the ladies will just return, we can crown our winner." the announcer said to the room. All four of us filed out back onto the stage. I was the last one out. The crowd cheered loudly. "Our lovely contestants folks! Contestant number one, Elizabeth!" She dropped the robe and stepped forward to the cheers of the crowd. So much for just opening her robe as Shelly had explained to me. She took a couple of bows and fondled her breasts. She had small but firm breasts topped with dark brown nipples. "Contestant number two, Karen!" Karen, not to be outdone by Elizabeth, dropped her robe to the floor and stepped forward to the delight of the crowd. Her breasts were larger and she had larger pink nipples.
She shook her breasts to the men's applause. Karen's body was extremely tight and she looked like she must work out a great deal. "Contestant number four, Lisa!" (I guess they were not going to make any mention of Ellen) Lisa dropped her robe too. She definitely had the biggest breasts of the group (I think mine might have come in second, but Karen's were awfully close). She took her bows and returned to the line. I started untying my robe. "And contestant number five, Pamela!" I stepped forward and ran my hands up my breasts as though to present them to the men. I took a couple of bows and stepped back into the line. I had really enjoyed the men's enthusiastic response. "I know with such beautiful contestants, its hard for tonights judges to make a choice. All these women are winners and will receive prizes. But we are now ready to announce the winners. Our first runner up, winner of a gift certificate for a new swim suit from "The Teenie Weenie Bikini Shop", and a cash prize of one hundred dollars is.." the announcer paused to build up anticipation "Pamela!" I couldn't believe it. I had come in second! The men cheered and Lisa reached over and hugged me, her bare chest rubbing against mine. Shelly had come out of the wings put a sash over me. She hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Congratulations!" She handed me the gift certificate, a one hundred dollar bill, and a small batch of flowers. "Walk down the runway and wave", Shelly told me. I took the flowers in my hand and walked down, waving to the cheering men. It might not be the Miss America pageant, but I felt proud. As I returned to the line the announcer said, "And tonights winner of the grand prize, a gift certificate for a new swim suit from "The Teenie Weenie Bikini Shop, a free makeover including hairstyling and a pedicure from the "House of Lenora", a dinner for two at the "Beachcomber" and five hundred dollars in cash is.." once again he paused, "Lisa!" She squealed and leaned over and hugged me again.
The she hugged Karen. Shelly placed a sash on her and handed her flowers and the money. They hugged too. Shelly signaled to us to file off the stage so I led the way to the wings. Teri congratulated me as Karen and I joined her in the wings. Elizabeth stormed off down the hall. I guess she was a bad loser. Shelly came back stage as the music started again. She had Lisa's flowers and money. You can't dance to well holding on to things. Lisa was already dancing on stage. We watched her move. Since all she had on were here panties, it didn't take long for her to become nude. She danced a couple more minutes to the delight of the fans. She grabbed her panties, (Karen had thoughtfully brought Lisa's robe back with her) and came to the wings with us. Everyone hugged again. The men were chanting "Lisa, Lisa". She went back out and took a couple more bows. When she returned, she put her robe on. I still had my robe over my arm as I had my hands too full with flowers and the money to put it on. Shelly gave Lisa here flowers and prizes and we all went back to the room. The brunette that had been smoking in the room passed us going down the hall. She was headed towards the stage to do the next set. Back in the room, we shared a celebratory drink. Elizabeth had already cleared out. "I've got to go change because I'm up next." Teri said excusing herself. "Anyone want to stay around and dance some more?" Shelly asked. "I'll stick around for one more set.", Lisa said. Shelly looked to Karen. "I don't know." Karen sort of squirmed. I knew how she was feeling. I had enjoyed putting on the show but there were now others needs that would need to be taken care of.
Shelly looked at me. Feeling playful I turned to Karen and joked, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." After all, I hadn't gotten to see her show. Karen laughed and said, "You're on, but can you let us go on soon?" "If you're in such a hurry, why don't you go on together?" Shelly suggested. "I'm game if you are?" Karen said. I wasn't to sure but decided to go along. "Okay", I said. "Alright then, lets go to the costume room and see what we can find." Shelly suggested. I told her that I would need to let Craig know what was going on. Karen said she wanted to let her husband know too. Shelly arranged for us to send a note. I wrote Craig that I had another surprise for him and that he had better be ready afterwards. Shelly took the notes and said that a waitress would deliver them. As we entered the customer room, Teri was coming out in a leather biker outfit. Shelly told her what we were going to do and she said that we could go on after her. We returned the clothes that we had used before and started looking for something to wear. Shelly said she had the perfect choice and disappeared into a rack. She came back with two red and white pleated skirts and red sweaters with letters on them (FU, how original). "How about being cheerleaders?" Karen and I both agreed. Shelly pulled out some red cotton panties. She also found two red push-up bras that had only half cups. She then went into the closet to find the pom-poms and find some shoes. Karen took off her robe. I marveled at how tight and firm her body was. I got to aerobics class twice a week but she looked like she did it more regularly than that.
"How do you keep looking so tight?" I asked her. "I'm an aerobic instructor." she smiled. I should have guessed. She had a neatly trimmed mound of dark black pubic hair. Karen pulled her red panties up and picked up the bra. The red bra hooked in back and pushed her breasts up. It only covered the bottom half of the breast and the nipple was still exposed. I slipped my robe off and pulled the panties up. The red panties covered more of my behind then the g-string had. These didn't have the velcros fasteners so would have to be lowered down the legs. Karen had slipped the sweater over her head and pulled it down. It seemed a little small the outline of her nipples were clearly visible. The sweater had a plunging neckline that showed alot of cleavage. I tried the bra on and tried to arrange my nipples over he cups. Shelly emerged from the closet with two pair of red pumps and some red and white pom- poms. "Hold on a second, I can see that you need your make up retouched." she said. I put the sweater back down and Shelly grabbed the jar of lip gloss. She reapplied some to each nipple and tweaked them a bit. "If they are not already erect when you are about to go on, make sure you pull them till they are. That will make these outfits look even better." she explained. Karen said, "Teri never put make-up on my nipples, no wonder your tits looked so much better. Will you do it for me too?" Karen pulled the sweater up. "You'll need a lighter color." Shelly said as she returned the jar of lip gloss to the table. She hunted through a couple more bottles and finally found a color she liked. She applied some to Karen's nipples. "Ohh, that feels nice." Karen purred. She pulled her sweater down after Shelly was through.
I had pulled mine on. It felt about two sizes too small and was so tight, I wasn't sure I could breath. Shelly explained that was the only size they had and I would just have to make due. The skirts had been altered to include a velcros fastener along one side, so that they went on (and came off) like a wrap around skirt. By the time we had stepped into the pumps, we looked like two of the sluttyish cheerleaders. We returned to the other room and poured another drink. Shelly stepped out to make the arrangements for our show. Karen helped me with my make-up and helped her with hers. We talked about some things and I found out that she lived in the same area as I did. We promised to exchange phone numbers and to double date. "How do you want to do this?" I asked. Karen replied, "You know what might be neat? I'll let you take off my clothes and I can take yours off." She looked excited. I had never had any experience with girls. Tonight had been the closest thing, what with Shelly putting make-up on my nipples, and giving and receiving hugs from the girls while partly nude. I must admit I was excited by the prospects of her touching me on stage. Besides, she was married and wouldn't get to carried away with an audience. I agreed. We work out a little bit of a routine and then Shelly returned. She told us that the regular shows were usually longer than five minutes, and that she had arranged for us to have more time. We walked out to the wings. I was more excited than nervous, having already been out on the stage once. I felt I knew what to expect and was looking forward to going out there again. Teri was on stage, completely naked. The music ended and the crowd applauded. She took a couple quick bows and stage lights were extinguished.
I followed Karen on stage as Teri came off with her leather outfit in her hands. "We have a special treat for you tonight. A couple of the ladies from our contest tonight have agreed to do an encore. Now to help boost your team spirit, Karen and Pamela!" the announcer boomed. The lights came up and a drum roll started. Instead of the usual rock & roll music, Shelly had arranged for some college fight songs. Karen and I marched to the middle of the runway. We dig a few jumps and kicks. The men were cheering. We kicked high so they could see the panties under the skirts. We shook are pom-poms and are chests to the music. I leaned forward and Karen lifted my skirt so the men could see my pantie covered bottom. She then did the same and I lifted her skirt. We linked arms and did some high kicks. We threw the pom-poms to the back of the stage. Karen stepped behind me and her hands came around me. She slid her hands across my stomach and up toward my breasts. The she slid them back down and took the bottom of my sweater. I raised my hands straight in the air. She slowly slid the sweater up, her hands grazing against my bared skin. She pulled it over my head and threw at the back of the stage. I started to lower my arms but she told me to leave them up. Her hands came back to my belly. She slid them slowly up until they were resting on the half cups of the red bra. Her fingers slid up and pinched each nipple. The room had gotten suddenly quiet. The men were staring, most of them open mouthed, as she fondled my breasts on stage. I saw Craig. He was sitting there, open mouthed, obviously amazed and excited by what we were doing. I lowered my arms and Karen stood back.
I could see the lust in her eyes. She looked like she had completely forgotten she was onstage in front of a roomful of men. I was about to repeat what she had done to me but Karen reached out and pulled me to her in a hug. Our lips met. Her tongue entered my mouth. Her hands reached up for my breasts . I reached down and pulled her sweater up. We had to break the kiss as I pulled it over her head. I whispered, "Don't forget we are not alone." That seemed to break her out of her trance. She released my breasts and stood back. She went to one side of the runway as I went to the other, letting the men see our near naked chests. As we passed in the middle, Karen's hand reached out and grabbed my skirt. The velcros gave and the dress unwrapped from around my hips. I reached over and pulled hers. I took her skirt and walked to the back part of the stage. It joined the pile as did mine. We danced on opposite sides of the runway again. I decided it was my turn for some fun. I snuck up behind Karen and unhooked her bra. I slid my hands under the cups and removed the half bra. My hands slid up to her breasts and I fondled them. They were already quite erect, and the soft skin felt great. I was quite wet and could feel Karen pushing her ass back against my crotch. Her hands reached around behind her and she placed them on my bottom, pulling my closer to her. I tried to break apart, and Karen grabbed my bra to stop me. She worked her hands along the strap till she came to the hook. She unhooked it. While she was putting my bra on the pile, I took the opportunity to head down the runway. Things were getting a little out of control. I didn't know if I could stop if we kept on teasing one another.
Karen caught up with me in the middle of the runway. I turned towards her and she pulled me to her and we embraced. Her naked breasts rubbed against mine. Her hands slid down my back. They slid under the panties and onto my bottom. I allowed my hands to follow suit. She had tight buns, and the skin felt so soft. "Okay, let's take them down together", Karen whispered. We both bent at the waist and started sliding each other s panties down, with our hands within them. When we had them down to the knees, we nearly tripped over each other. We both stood straight and let them drop down to our feet. Then we stepped out of them. Karen faced the crowd on one side of the runway and I did the same on the other. It was time to let the men back into the act. We switched side and strutted down the runway. Karen came up behind me and her hand reached down for my mound. I humped my backside against her and could feel her pubic hair against my bottom. She slid her hand through my hair and reached my opening. Her fingers pulled the lips apart exposing the pink inside for the men to enjoy. The music stopped (we really hadn't been using it for some time anyway). I knew Karen could feel how hot I was. My hands reached back for her pussy. She was wet too. She stepped back. I guess we both realized how quiet the room had gotten. They started another song (back to rock & roll) but the spell had been broken. I think we were both suddenly embarrassed. I know I turned red. We grabbed the panties and went and picked up the pile of clothes. The music stopped in mid song. The announcer said, voice cracking, "Unbelievable, Pamela and Karen, Wow!" The men started clapping and cheering. I turned and took a bow.
Karen had already run offstage. I saw Shelly and Teri standing in the wings and joined them. The crowd noise was getting louder. "You had better go back out there and take another bow", Shelly said. "I'll see if I can get Karen back" I dropped the clothes and went back on stage in nothing but the red pumps. I took a few more bows. I saw Craig standing, applauding and yelling wildly. I could plainly see the bulge in his slacks. I needed that bulge now! I returned to the wings and put the robe on. The crowd kept screaming. "Where's Karen?" I asked Teri. Teri just shook her head and pointed back at the stage. I rehung the robe and went back out for one more curtain call. I was hoping Karen would join me. I looked out in the crowd and I saw Karen coming out the stage door. She had already dressed and she practically ran to a tall, muscular man at the bar. The men closed in around them, many reaching out to her. She dragged him to the exit and I lost them in the crowd. I walked offstage, disappointed. I put the robe on. Shelly joined us and we took the clothes back to the costume room. Lisa passed us on the way. She was going to do another show. Well, she would have a tough act to follow. "Karen had to leave. She did leave you this note though.", Shelly said. I took the note from her and opened it. All that was on it was a phone number and her signature. I put the note in the pocket of my jeans and dressed in my street clothes. I was still burning up and decided it was time for Craig to do something about. Shelly said, "If you are ever back up here, give me a call. I'll take you to that beach we had talked about." She gave me her number and then I headed for the door to the bar.
I didn't want to be mobbed as Karen had been so Shelly arranged for a waitress to get Craig so we could leave the back way. Craig still had the look of lust in his eyes. He also was slightly drunk. We embraced quickly and I said, "Get me out of here." Shelly showed us the back way out and suddenly, we were out in the parking lot. Craig was too drunk to drive and I was to horny too wait so we ran down to the beach and found a sand dune. I tore my jeans and panties down and dropped to my knees. Craig just dropped his pants,not even taking them all the way off. He entered me from behind swiftly. It was savage and fast but I needed satisfaction. I never even got my blouse off. I collapsed in the sand and Craig rolled off of my side. We just laid in the sand, naked from the waist down, oblivious to the world. Our breathing slowed downed to more normal and I pulled my pants back on. Craig had sobered up a little bit. He held me and asked me how I felt. I had mixed emotions. I had enjoyed putting the show on. I felt a little guilty though for having done so much in front of everyone. Also, I was having mixed feelings about how excited other women had made me that night. I told him that I felt fine and that I had enjoyed myself. Craig looked relieved and suggested we might want retire to our room. He said that he wanted details of my experience but wanted to be in a more comfortable environment. We drove in silence back to the hotel. In the room, I excused myself and went to the bathroom to clean up. I looked in the mirror and saw myself as for the first time. The extra heavy make-up that had looked so well under the stage lights, looked garish.
I took a long hot shower. I put a sexy teddie that I had packed to impress Craig with. I wondered if it would still excite him after having seen me in worse on stage. Craig whistled approvingly as I emerged from the bathroom. I told him that I wanted to hear his side of the story first as I joined him in the bed. "Okay, the first dancer, what was her name?" "Elizabeth", I supplied him. "Yeah, she came out all dressed in pink. She kept moving so you never really got a good look at her. She had a bald pussy though! I thought that was really exciting. Then your friend Karen came out. All decked out in a see through red nightie. She had matching underwear and a garter belt and stockings. She was tight. She started out a bit slow. She looked a little nervous. Once she took her panties off, the music stopped and she was gone. It didn't give us much time to look." I had begun to run my hand up and down his cock lightly and it was responding. His hand was absentmindedly stroking my pussy slowly. "Then game that older lady." He meant Ellen. I had been wondering what had happened to her. "She looked really tense. She stayed to the back part of the stage like she was afraid that someone would sneak up behind her. She pulled the zipper down her dress and pulled it off. She wasn't really dancing, more just standing there trying to work up the nerve. She finally managed to pull her bra off. She looked like she didn't want to let go of it. She had smallish tits that sagged a good bit. One of the men shouted that she should put it back on and a couple others had booed. She suddenly turned and ran off stage and they turned the music off.
Some old guy stormed out of the bar. I thought you were next and was excited about seeing you. Instead, that girl who won, Lisa, she comes on stage in this black dress and white satin blouse. Boy was she a knockout. The men went wild, quickly forgetting about that girl before. And was she built. Blonde, built and young, what a combination. I knew she was going to win then." "Then you came on. I couldn't believe. You looked so hot up there. I've got to get you some garter belts and stockings (Craig doesn't know it but I already have a couple). I could hear the other guys talking about you and it turned me on. I couldn't believe your nipples when you took that bra off. How did you get them to look so nice?" I briefly explained that I had used lip gloss. I left out the fact that Shelly had actually put it on. "Then it was time to vote for the winner. They have these little boxes on the table that feed into a computer somewhere. Needless to say, I voted for you. Then you all were out on the stage. I was really happy to hear you picked as first runner-up. You looked pleased too. Then I sat there and waited for you. My waitress came up and gave me your note. I didn't think I could wait much longer but I really didn't have much choice. They were serving me free drinks, because you were in the contest, so while I waited,I kept drinking. I had a pretty good buzz on by the time you and Karen came on.I couldn't belive you were up there with another women, dressed like a cheerleader. I thought maybe I had too much to drink. I shook my head but you two were still both up there. Then you started going at each other. I don't think anyone ordered any drinks once she started pawing you.
I noticed alot of hands disappearing under tables to their laps as you went along. Then there was just you on stage taking curtain calls. That girl you danced with passed by me and grabbed this guy. They both disappeared. I wonder if they were as turned on as we were and couldn't wait?" I decided not to tell Craig about getting Karen's (or Shelly's) phone number just yet. I told him about the whole night, only omitting a couple of the details. About half way through my story, he lowered his face to my pussy and started to eat me. I had a hard time finishing the story and we ended up sixty-nineing until I came. He mounted me very tenderly, and we made love slowly. We dozed off. I awoke late in the morning (11:30). Craig was still asleep. Since he had woken me so nicely the last two mornings, I decided to return the favor. I slid down to his crotch. I slid my hand softly over his cock. I looked at it closely. I don't believe I've ever gotten to see a cock close up as it slowly rose to full erection. I lowered my lips on it and kissed it. Using my tongue, I worked up and down the length of it. He was total erect but still did not show any sign of waking. I tongued his sacks and returned to the underside of his rod. My hands encircled his balls. Finally, I engulfed the head of his cock in my mouth. I sucked him in deeply. I noticed that he was pushing back, trying to go deeper. I looked up at his face but he still seemed asleep. I stank my lips down till I felt pubic hair on my chin. He let out a low groan. His hips started to push up at a quicker pace. He was definitely awake. I could feel his spasm starting in his balls. I pulled off him just as he started to shoot.
His cum shot into the air and landed on his belly as I continued to milk him with my hands (as I said earlier, I don't mind performing oral sex but cannot stand the taste). "Good morning." I said. "Umm... Good morning! That was great.", Craig said with a smile on his face. I rose up to the head of the bed and kissed him. We just stayed in bed and snuggled for about an hour. We talked about the weekend and what had happened. We talked about the future. "Well I guess we can't stay in bed forever. We had better start getting ready to leave. Check out time is 2:00.", Craig said. I went to the bathroom and turned the shower on. After I had climbed under the warm spray, Craig opened the shower curtain and joined me. He helped me soap up as I did him. I purposely dropped the shop and bent over lewdly in front of him to pick it up. He took the hint and entered me in one thrust. Due to the cramped conditions and our limited time, we did not last long. He quickly as I had a nice little orgasm. Finally, we packed and checked out. It was a long drive back to the "real world".
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