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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We arrived and went inside. Lynsey seemed to be greeted by everyone. We went to the bar and ordered drinks.
“You seem well known here,” I said.
“Yes, I am. In fact, I do occasionally work here.” Lynsey replied.
“Really? Wow.”
“Yep. Not worked here for a couple of months, but if they are short and need me, or I need the money, I come in and do a shift or two.”
“Okay. I’ve never dated a lap dancer before.”
Lynsey laughed.
“Crystal?” A female voice called out. Lynsey turned and looked at a stunning blonde woman.
“Chantelle, great to see you, babes,” Lynsey replied. The two women kissed.
“Great to see you too. Long time.”
“Phil,” went on Lynsey, “this is Chantelle. Chantelle this is Phil.” We both said hi to each other.
Lynsey went on “Chantelle, and I sometimes work together, oh, and Crystal is my stage name!”
Lynsey kept surprising me, and I wondered how much more was still to come.
We took a seat in an alcove, and the girls chatted for a few minutes.
“I better get back to work babes,” Chantelle said after 10 minutes. “See you later.”
“You bet, Chantelle.”
“She is gorgeous,” I said as Chantelle walked away.
“Yes, she is.”
“So when you say you sometimes work with Chantelle, what do you mean?”
“Well sometimes we perform as a twosome on stage, and we have also done double lap dances together for a client.”
“Okay. I didn't know you could have a double lap dance.”
“We can do most things if the client pays enough,” Lynsey told me.
We then took a seat by the side of the stage, to watch the girls dance, and it was clear that Lynsey enjoyed watching, as well as dancing herself. While watching, sometimes we held hands and other times she had her hand in my lap, or mine was in hers, caressing her inner thighs.
All of the dancers were gorgeous, in different ways, and I certainly got turned on watching them. After we had watched 3 dancers, Lynsey said she wanted to go and speak to someone she had just spotted. She walked over towards the bar and greeted a man, they hugged then chatted a while, before returning to our table.
“I’ll be back soon. Don't move.” She said to me, and with that, she disappeared through a door marked “Private”.
While I was waiting, I wasn’t bored. How could I be with near naked girls dancing in front of me!
After ten minutes or so, after a stunning black girl had finished her performance, an announcement was made.
“Ladies and gentleman, we have a special treat for you tonight. We don't see her often enough, but tonight a special treat for you, here is Crystal.”
So, Crystal / Lynsey then appeared on stage, giving me a huge smile. Gone was the red dress, but the shoes remained as did the red g-string. What was new was a bra, also red, but it didn't really cover anything up. It was a ¼ cup bra so her nipples were exposed and her breasts were thrust forward.
I was mesmerised by what I saw before me. Yes, we had had sex the previous night, so I had seen every part of her body, but the show she put on was incredibly erotic. Although there was a good audience watching, I felt she was dancing just for me. The bra was soon removed and thrown to me. I caught it!
Lynsey then danced around a pole. I can’t begin to describe what she did, but she did hang upside down at times, and she did effectively have sex with the pole, grinding her pussy against it.
When her music stopped, there was a round of applause and some whistling. Crystal bowed to the audience, then looked at me and smiled. She stepped down from the stage and came over to me, kissed me, and sat down next to me.
“Wow,” I said.
“Did you like that?”
“I loved it, Crystal.” I smiled at her, and she laughed, “You were amazing,” I added.
“Thanks, Phil.”
I ordered more drinks, and we drank them, with Lynsey still in just her g-string and shoes. Once she had finished her drink, she went backstage to retrieve her dress and having taken her bra back from me, she came back fully dressed, well as fully dressed as she could be.
Several men approached our table to chat with her, and she was polite but kept the chat short, because she wasn't working, officially, but was on a date with me.
Later, Lynsey asked me if I would like a private lap dance.
“In one of the private rooms do you mean?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Well yes, but can't we do that back home?”
“Of course, but I can make it more special here!”
“More surprises eh? Yes, okay then.”
Lynsey laughed. “Stay there then, and I’ll come and fetch you shortly.” Off she went again.
A few minutes later she returned and took me by the hand and lead me around the far side of the stage, through a curtain and upstairs. On the upper floor was a long corridor, with numerous rooms on either side.
Lynsey lead me by the hand through one of the doors and there inside was Chantelle, apparently waiting for us.
“Hi, Phil.” Said Chantelle. “Crystal tells me you have never had a double lap dance before?”
“No, I haven't.”
“Well, you are about to experience one now!” She said, “and by the way, my real name is Emily.”
“Hi, Emily”, then turning to Lynsey, I added, “How much will this set me back?”
“Don't worry about that, I am free to you anyway, and I will pay Emily something, so she doesn’t lose out. But you will have to follow the Club rules, as there is CCTV everywhere and security staff. So you can do whatever you like to me, but with Emily, you can touch her breasts, her legs and arse, but no kissing and no touching between the legs.”
“Sounds good to me!”
I sat on the chair, and when the next music track started on the speakers, the girls began. For this first track, the girls danced with each other, not involving me at all. They danced close, holding each other’s body’s and caressing each other with an occasional kiss. They both seemed to genuinely be enjoying it.
When the second track came on, Lynsey stood aside, and Emily came to me, smiling and started dancing very close to me, touching my knees and leaning forward holding her tits towards me.
“Touch her, Phil,” Lynsey said.
So I did. Her tits were gorgeous. She was darker skinned than Lynsey, with firm tits and very erect nipples that were brown, rather than pink. Her skin was so smooth, and I loved feeling her tits and running my hands down her sides. She then turned around and danced with her arse pointing at my face. I raised my hands and cupped both her cheeks, caressing then firmly.
“He is good isn't he Emily?” Lynsey said.
“Yes, he is. I wish I could kiss him and free his cock, it looks big.” Emily replied. It got bigger after she said that.
“Greedy girl, Emily. I will have to see what I can arrange.”
Emily turned around, and she touched my fully clothed body, and her fingers gently touched my face. She then squeezed her tits together and pushed them into my face, rubbing them against me.
All too soon the dance was over.
“Phil,” Lynsey started, “You get one more track. Do you fancy doing something daring?”
“Why not?” I replied.
The music started, and Lynsey came to me, unzipped me and took my cock out.
“See Emily, I told you he was big?”
“That's a lovely cock Phil,” Emily said.
Emily got closer to see, as Lynsey lowered her head and took me in her mouth and started sucking me, I moaned.
As Emily watched, she started to play with herself, pulling at her nipples, then lowering her hand to her pussy and fingered herself.
“Go on Lynsey, make him cum,” Emily said as she furiously fingered her cunt.
Lynsey sucked faster and wanked me at the same time, and just as the track finished, I shot my load into Lynsey’s mouth. As Lynsey let my cock fall out of her mouth, she turned to Emily, and they kissed, and Emily moaned as she received my cum, from Lynsey.
When they separated, Emily spoke, “You taste great Phil, id love to take you first-hand, next time.”
“I’m sure we can sort something out. I would love to kiss you too.” I replied.
“I’ll wait to hear from you then,” Emily said, and then turned and left us.
“Thank you for this evening, Lynsey, it's been amazing.”
“It certainly has.”
“I think you should be a porn actress, Lynsey!”
“Mmm, maybe I will.” She replied with a glint in her eye.
“You're a natural and you could make loads of money.”
“You could be right. Anyway, let's go back to your flat and fuck.”
“Definitely.”
So once our clothing was straight, we returned downstairs. Emily was at the bar, so we said goodbye to her, and we both hugged her. Emily also leant in to give me a little kiss, and she whispered in my ear.
“Don't forget to get in touch Phil. Lynsey has my number.”
“I will.”
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