Last month four of us had a great bi party with FMMM.  I had partied with all of them previously, the FM and the M.  Last month we all got together.  The F would like another F and more M's to join us so I set up the party. 

 Deb is small with a flat stomach, small titties and a great attitude.  She loves to take charge and direct the action. The guys were all bi, and the Deb loved to be sucked, be licked, fucked and watch guys suck each other to completion.  One memory of mine is lying on my back with Deb riding my cock while she fed me each of the other guys’ cocks who were standing by the bed. With my head on a pillow, she could easily feed the cocks one at a time into my mouth. Sometimes I focused on the sucking, sometimes on my cock in her pussy, and sometimes watching her breasts sway and the smile on her face as she was riding me with a cock in each hand. AND that was just one part of the night,

Every man should have a bi-girlfriend.  They like watching pretty girls just like you, whether it’s dancing or at a strip club.  C enjoys a night club because so many girls show up in hot outfits.  She’s great to have out on the dance floor and she is always meeting new girls and copping dances with them.

What she really likes is to go to a strip club.  She likes going from watching hot girls in clothes—or not much clothing, to hot girls topless.  The last time we went after the nightclub, the individual dances were nothing to write home about, but Sunday night was a different matter.’

Sunday night is dead in a strip club, but we had a free night, and gave it a whirl.  She wore black soft pants and a grey button down shirt and put her bra in her purse before we got out the car.  For the first hour, it was really slow.  I unbuttoned the blouse down to C’s tits.  C went up to a couple of dancers on stage and then pulled the blouse apart and kissed her nipples, but nothing really clicked.

Then Devin, a tall, long legged dancer with nice soft tits got on stage.  C went up.  Devin lay down and put her legs around C and pulled C into her.  She then reached up and nuzzled C’s neck and tits.  C put the dollar into the gstring and walked back to the table with a big smile.  I asked her if she asked Devin for a dance.  She said no, I said you need to do that or dancers won’t come over because they think I’ll be jealous. 

So she took another dollar and went back to the stage.  It was slow enough that Devin came back.  Devin buried C’s face in her tits and then leaned across her and rubbed her tits with C’s.  C must have asked her for a dance, because Devin looked up at me and shouted that she was stealing C.  We all laughed.

The dance ended soon after.  Devin got off the stage and walked over to our table and held out her hand to lead C to a couch.  She looked at me and said, “You can come if you want.”  I gathered the drinks and followed the girls.

Devin was so sensuous.  She slowly let her tits fall over C so C could suck Devin’s nipples. Devin went to C’s tits and nuzzled each of them and moved down to her belly and then to her mound. Devin put her mouth right over C’s mound and I could see she was breathing on her with warm air and vibrating on it.  C squeezed my hand and moaned, so I knew Devin knew what she was doing.  I reached over and un buttoned another two buttons of C’s blouse so it almost entirely open, exposing her breasts to Devin and anyone who could see.

Devin then kneeled on the couch facing me and ran her hips into Cs banging on her mound.  C ran her hands over Devin’s legs and ass with no objections from Devin and no bouncer in sight.  The dance ended, and as Devin relaxed, I said “hang around and give her another one.”  Devin smiled and kept slowly dancing on C.  When the next song began, Devin took full advantage of C’s open blouse and licked and sucked both nipples.  C reached down to reach Devin’s breasts and without sight of anyone was squeezing Devin’s nipples.  

Devin then stood on the couch.  She squeezed up the g string and lowered her mound on C’s mouth. C licked and bit at the fabric and Devin closed her eyes and moved back and forth across C’s mouth.  The song ended, and I told Devin to let me know when she got $80.  She said you’re on.  She kneeled in front of C and lay her head on C’s breasts.  C lightly ran her fingernails over Devin’s back and shoulders.  This went on throughout the break song. 

The third song began, and after nuzzling and sucking C’s nipples, Devin kneeled between C’s legs and took her thumb and began rubbing it in earnest on C’s clit.  I found out later that Devin told C she wanted her to cum, “she wanted to see it.”  I could tell the pressure was building on C as Devin ground her thumb and hand into her.  As C’s breathing got shallower, I reached over and twisted and squeezed a nipple.  She squeezed my other hand and I could see her legs shudder, a clear sign that Devin had achieved her goal.  And right in the strip club with a table of 4 guys and another dancer not 10’ away. 

Devin and C had a nice fourth dance, almost post coital dance. 

My date was into girls.  She’s about 5’6”, 120 lbs and great, soft natural tits, size D. 

After dancing at a nightclub, which was hot both by now, C rubs her ass into me and then faces me and rides my thigh while bouncing her thighs back and forth.  I squeeze her into me and feel her breathe more quickly as she gets excited.  C was wearing a two piece long skirt soft knit dress. 

And all the other hot women on the dance floor dancing with each other and with guys.  One girl danced for quite a while sandwiched between two guys, another sandwiched between a guy and another girl. 

I asked C if she wanted to stay or go to a strip club.  She said she liked seeing the girls here, but liked them better with no clothes on.  So we left and headed across town.  As we pulled into the parking lot, she reached underneath the top and took off her bra so she was ready.  I dropped her off to park.  When I got in, she was already in walking around.  While I got a pitcher and two glasses, she had found us a table.  Just the alertness in her eyes and the smile on my face told she loved this even more than a guy.

I put a wad of ones on the table.  She took one and went over to the side stage.  It was crowded, but she edged forward and the dancer came over and buried C’s face in her tits and then felt her soft tits through her top.  C came back and shrugged.  She’d had better and would…

Then a dancer whom I knew, Asia, came on the main stage.  She’s a little on the big side, but sweet and sincere, and a competent dancer.  So I pointed her out to C.  C went up to the main stage, but Asia never got to her, so she followed her to  the side stage.  C was walking up to the stage so her back was to me.  Across the stage I could see a couple sitting at the stage and the women was getting dances from all the dancers. 

C came back and I asked if she had told Asia I was here.  She said no, so I gave her $1 and told her to go back and tell her I was here and to stop by afterwards. Since this was towards the end of the song, C went around the other side and stood next to the other women, so Asia would get to her afterwards.  That worked, and then I saw Asia pull up C’s top and the man put another dollar in front of C.  This went on for a while and both the man and women watched. 

C came back to the table and said Asia remembered me and would be by and the man asked her if she and her husband would join them at the stage.  LOL we picked up our stuff and moved to the stage.  We introduced ourselves to Rodney and Neena.  They also were from out of town.  Rodney and I put dollars in front of the women and the dancers went from one to the other, pulling up or down their tops much to the satisfaction of all the men on the other side of the stage.

Asia came by and we did a lap dance.  Asia hiked C’s long skirt up around her upper thighs and used the cover of the dress to reach her hand under C’s dress and play with her pussy.  C just rolled her head back.  I found out later that C had hose and no thong or panties, so she was getting a lot of feeling.  We paid Asia and rejoined Rodney and Neena.

After several dancers came and went, C went to the girls room.  She came back and said a girl with an orange top promised her a free lap dance.  I thought that was weird, but OK.  Then she took off like a shot and came back with the girl.  She was another customer in a cowled orange top that opened to fully reveal her tits and black pants.  C turned her chair around to face away from the stage. 

She spread C’s legs and pulled up her dress to around upper thighs and pulled up her top.  She knelt down and sucked her nipples and fingered her pussy under the dress right in front of the 3 guys sitting at the table behind. Rodney and Neeha watched carefully.  She then stood up and leaned over and she and C kissed with tongue right in front of us.  She sat on C’s thigh and they kissed and laughed with their tits together. 

She left and I asked C how did she run into her—in the bathroom she replied.  C said the girl is planning to start dancing soon.  (what is amazing to me is that I have seen bouncers break up girlfriends rotating on their boyfriends laps for a few minutes and she was allowed to do all  this.  Night trips gets it that girl-girl sex brings in the guys.)

In between all this C and Neeha are talking and laughing, putting their hands on each others legs and C is digging her nails into my leg and calf.  At one point she runs her hand up my thigh to my hard cock.  She rubs her palm over it and smiles at me and scans the room.  I ask C if she likes Neenha and wants to take her home.  She nodded.  I said go for it and see what you get.

A dancer came.  Rodney and I put up the dollars.  The dancer was a cute small brunette with glasses.  She motioned for both the girls to stand.  She pulled up Cs top and pulled Neenha’s down.  The dancer was on her knees and settled in on Neenha’s right breast.  C leaned over and began munching on Neenha’s left breast.  I couldn’t see much but I saw Neenha lean her head back thrusting her breasts into their mouths.  Then the dancer moved to Cs left breast and Neenha leaned over into C’s right breast.  C pulled her left hand up, played with the dancers hair and pulled her head more into her breast. 

The dancer finished and moved on.  Rather than sitting down C and Neenha turned towards each other.  C bent over and began sucking one of Neenha’s tits while Neenha reached up and fondled both of C hanging and fully exposed breasts.  What a show!  This was the end of the evening—1:45 and the lights came up.  Turns out Rodney was ready to get together but they had an early morning flight to catch.  Their daughter lived in town and they were visiting her and he got his wife to start coming to the strip clubs.  She is about to be a grandmother and they will be back in town more.  We agreed that if we saw each other again we’d get together.  Then he pulled down her top to show off a great size C-D breast with a erect firm nipple, and said how about these for a grandma. 

Good going Rodney!!  And there’s hope for other husbands out there.  I got my car and picked up C at the door where she was warding off the young men gathered.  We went back to the hotel and made absolutely mad passionate love which is another story, except after her third or fourth O right on top of me, she lay down on me and went right to sleep.  After a while I rolled her over and she woke up.  “Did I fall asleep?”  LOL 

This is a true story.  I am not a good enough writer to make this up.

My date was into girls.  She’s about 5’6”, 120 lbs and great, soft natural tits, size D.  She said she knew about a strip club, but had never been there.  I told her that the dancers like soft clothes and to leave the bra at home.  She was willing, and we walked in with her in a soft orange sweater nicely filled out with her tits and we sat at a table near stage #2.  There were easily twenty or more couples as well as all the guys in the club. 

Her smile was ear to ear as she looked around at all the topless girls, two were finishing a dance on stage 2 and to our right, a girl was giving a hot dance on the couch.

A small girl got on stage and a female from a neighboring table went up to the stage with a dollar.  “Great,” I said, “now you can watch what happens.”  She nodded and watched intently.  The dancer began nuzzling the neck of the woman and pulled her head into the dancers tits.  Then the woman pulled open the woman’s blouse and the dancer bent into her tits.  Since I couldn’t see from my angle, I asked if the dancer was kissing her tits and my GF nodded, smiling and obviously enjoying it.

“I have to try a dollar on that,” she said, and took a dollar from the pile I had on the table wand walked over to the stage.  The dancer crawled over to C and held her head saying “hi” and kissed her neck and pulled her ass to the stage.  She then cupped Cala’s soft tits from the outside and looked up and got eye contact as she grazed the nipples with her lips.  She then gave C her hip and my C put the dollar in the G string and walked back with a big smile on her face.  I asked if she wanted a dance from her, and she replied, no, too small.  

After a couple more dancers and dollar dances, C spotted a dancer on the main stage with a tat all over her back.  That set her back a fortune, she said.  “or her boyfriend was a tat artist, I replied.  C followed her with her eyes, fascinated as the dancer came to our stage.  She was a white blond with smallish breasts, large aerolas, and a winning smile. 

A smallish female customer, who looked 16, who had let all the other dancers go by, immediately got up with a dollar and went to the stage.  “That’s a good sign,” I said, as another female went to the other side of the stage.  C leaned with interest as the dancer went over to the girl in black, flashed that wide smile and proceeded to grab the girl’s ass and pull her into the dancer on stage.  She then knelt down and kneaded the girl’s breasts while smiling at her all the time.  C took a dollar and started walking to the stage as the girl in black put a dollar in the g string of the dancer. 

After finishing with the woman across the stage, the dancer walked over to C and knelt down with a big smile and looked right into C’s eyes. Then she leaned over and whispered into her ear while pulling on her ass.  She bent down in front of C’s breasts and cupped and pulled them in and up a tit to her face. C looked over to me with her eyes wide open with her mouth in an O.  After paying, C floated back over to the table and sat down all the while keeping the dancer in her sights.

Would you like a dance from her, I asked.  She glanced at me and nodded, “oh yes, she was something,” she said.  OK, I said, when she comes off stage (and we were sitting right by the steps) motion her over to you and tell you want some dances from her.  C nodded.

When the dancer came off the stage with all her dollar bills and top in hand, C stopped her and told her what she wanted.  “I need to dance the third stage,” the dancer said with her big smile, and then I’ll be right over.  C nodded and the dancer waved and left.  Now sometimes this works and sometimes this doesn’t, but it was early in the night, and I thought it would work.

Since it was the beginning of the break song, I looked over to the main stage, and three women were all lined up together at the corner of the stage waiting for the dancer to come over to them.  “Look, I said to C, at those three women.  The dancer came over to them and then we could see she had large breasts.  She took each of the women in turn and put their faces in the middle of her tits and banged her tits against their faces with lots of energy.  C was watching intently and watched the dancer come over to stage two with her large breasts.   “They look nice, she said.  You can do that I said, your dancer won’t be over for a full song. 

So C took a dollar and went to the stage.  The dancer took her head and buried Cs face in her tits.  “How was it?” I asked.  They were real she replied, nice and soft and not flabby.  Very nice. 

The song was over and very shortly the blond dancer came over to the table and up to C.  Ready for the dance? She asked, and she pointed at me questioningly.  Yes, I said and it is for her, pointing at C.  “Oh, she said with a big smile and reached for C’s hand and pulled her face to face and led her into the crowd to find a couch.  I grabbed the cash off the table and followed leaving the drinks and coats and followed.

We got to a couch and the dancer introduced herself-Eve.  She was very friendly.  We found out that she had three kids and danced five nights a week to support them.  The song shifted and she said ready, we nodded and she moved a chair away to begin.  She nosed C and then slid down until she was kneeling between C’s legs. She moved her hands up to C’s breast and asked if she could uncover them.  C nodded, and Eve said she always asked.  She pushed up C’s sweater and proceeded to lightly tongue her left breast right on the nipple and below the Tat.  C looked my way and half closed her eyes.  (She was to look a lot that way in the next ½ hour to 45 minutes.)  By the time Eve moved over to C’s left nipple, my cock was tenting out my pants so I had to cross my legs to provide cover and contact. 

Eve then moved down C’s belly tracing it with her tongue until she put her mouth right on C’s mound and lips.  I had advised C to wear a soft pair of pants or a skirt, but not jeans and so she wore a polyester/silk pant.  From the look C gave me I could tell she could feel the hot breath of Eve as she blew on her. I found out later that Eve was vibrating her lips right on C’s clit area and C nearly came.  (Later C said, what would they do if you had a skirt on?, I replied blow right on your thong and maybe even pull it aside.  You can just leave me a puddle, then C said.  We’ll see if on our next trip if I can arrange that and bring along a straw.

Eve then pulled herself up to C by tracing her tongue back up over her belly and through her cleavage to her neck and then brought her tits up to C’s tits, and after rubbing them briefly brought up to her mouth.  She hovered them an inch away and I’m sure felt C breathing hard.   C had her hands on Eve’s thighs and was moving them up to her ass and Eve didn’t object. 

The song ended and Eve sat on C’s lap.  C was flushed and warm so I told Eve to make it a double.  She agreed readily and proceeded to ask us where we were from and to tell us about the differences between dancing in Dallas and Tulsa. 

The next song began.  Eve put her hips between C’s legs and rubbed her mound and lips over C’s in that circular motion dancers make.  I leaned over and asked C if that felt as good on a female as for men.  She said OH Yes and rolled her head from side to side. C had her hands on Eve’s ass, just feeling them there, not necessarily pulling Eve towards her.  A bouncer came over and told me to have her keep her hands off the dancer.  I nodded but did nothing and he left.  Eve wasn’t objecting and he could see it was girl-girl contact which the club is far more tolerant of.  Eve began bounding her mound against C’s and C was moving in return and if they could I’m sure they would have ripped each other’s clothes off at that point.

The song ended.  I told C that she could have some variety if she wanted, but from my experience she wasn’t going to have any better than Eve, so did she just want to stay with Eve/  She looked at Eve and then me and Yah, so I told Eve to keep dancing and let me know when we got to $100.  She said no problem.  I went to get the coats and drinks and brought them up to the couch.  The girls were talking like they knew each other for ever. 

I found out later that that Eve, like C, were into girl-girl relationships and found them more safe and satisfying than men.  She wondered how C and I had hooked up, and C said an internet dating service.  Her female room mate was OK with it as long as it was a man as she was sure C wouldn’t leave her for a man.  Eve said that it was becoming very common on the weekend for couples to come to the club and for the women to get the dances.  When we left around 11, and that is still early at a club like this, even more couples were coming in and sitting at the stages getting dances.  One woman had the dollar bill stuck in her cleavage waiting for the dancer to come and take it with her teeth.

The dancing and conversation went on.  Variations of the first two dances, but never in the same order—which was nice.  The hottest for me was Eve licking C’s nipples right there on the couch, but I think the hottest for C was when Eve put her mouth on her mound and lips.  I got Eve’s number and she said any time she’d dance for us.  (I wonder if I can get her to come to the hotel with us, but dancers are notorious for not doing anything but dancing—maybe it may be different with a woman)

I paid her at the end.  As she was dressing, I said weren’t C’s nipples great, so small and yet so hard.  She agreed and said she has seen a lot of nipples. 

It was cold so we went right back to the hotel.  C was ready.  It was so easy to make her cum with my fingers and mouth.  I call her my Ferrari because she is so easy to start and get to cum, and then I got to lick those sweet lips and run my tongue up and down and around her clit as she shuddered each time I changed directions. But that is another story.

This is a true story.  I am not a good enough writer to make this up.