Strip Tease

Erotic Strip Tease

The first to go was his shirt and it was greeted by more cheers and screams. He slowly licked up my throat and a thrill shot up my spine. I gasped and my knees parted slightly without my telling them to. He took the opportunity and put his head between my legs kissing my thighs and heading for the place so many men had failed to reach. I was wearing a skirt at Julie's suggestion. God,why did I have to wear a skirt? My thighs tensed as he got nearer. He looked up at me then his brown eyes sparkling with lust. Giving me a knowing smile. He stood then and removed his slacks then exposing tight briefs and what looked to be a massive erection. My mouth went dry. The crowd was getting hysterical but I could barely hear them.

He pulled me up from the chair then and gave me a very personal policeman type frisk, checking me for any imaginary weapons that I might be carrying. His hands lingered on my stomach and ass. I was in such a state of shock that I couldn't run even if I had thought of it. After the frisk he bent me backwards so far back that my full weight was being held by him. He began kissing me then. Starting just above my breasts he kissed every inch of my neck. His head rose above mine and his lips came crashing down on mine. His tongue invaded my mouth and my breath was taken from me again. He tasted like mint and smelled absolutely intoxicating. I wasn't sure if it was my drink or him but I was completely lost. He finally broke the kiss and I vaguely heard the roar from the crowd. He then hoisted me back up on his shoulder and carried me off stage. The music ended as soon as we were off. The crowd was deafening. He put me down and turned me around to uncuff me.

"Thanks for being a good sport," he said to me. I could only nod. My voice was gone. He turned me back around to face him. "Wait for me after the show is over. I'd like to finish what we started," I gaped up at him. I couldn't believe what he was saying to me. "I'm not sure I could afford you," He gave a hard laugh at what I said. "I meant something closer to having dinner or a drink with me," My face burned with embarrassment. "Oh. Ok. I'll probably still be here," I didn't want to make promises to him. I had a history of chickening out of dates and this was certainly going to be something I wanted to hide from. "Good," he said. He pulled me close and gave me a soft kiss on the neck. Goosebumps covered my skin. I stumbled back when he let me go and I made my way back to Julie. The next act was on but she still gave me a bright smile and a thumbs up. Apparently I did well. I was glad everyone enjoyed the show.

The rest of the night I sat quietly sipping my daiquiri. Should I stay or should I cut and run? What did he want from me? Did Julie call ahead and ask them to set me up with a guy? Was she that desperate for me to lose my virginity? A huge part of me was dying for him to have his hands on me again. If you're not going to lose it to someone you love this guy was easily the next best thing. He looked like he would be a sex god and judging from what could be seen outlined in those briefs it was almost a guarantee.  Considering I was even considering seeing him afterwards was proof that the alcohol was working it's way into my bloodstream.

Finally, the Master of Ceremonies came out and announced the final act. The stage was swarmed by all the strippers and they performed a synchronized dance for everyone. The women were shouting. I found Officer Randy who was now in a pair of very tight jeans and he was ripping the shirt from his chest. I was again flooded with desire as I gazed up at his glistening bronze skin. I let my gaze slide lazily up his six pack stomach to his hard pecs, to his very strong looking biceps and settled on his face. I was startled to see that he was staring at me. Was he dancing just for me? I felt my nipples harden at the thought and wetness pool between my legs. I'm sure it was all in my imagination but I decided to entertain the thought. I'm sure he was paid very well to have women pant all over themselves for him. I was sure he wouldn't be waiting for me after the show was over. It was all an act after all. A very delicious one, but an act just the same. I smiled at him and let my eyes linger on his body. I knew my drinks were definitely having their effect on me but I didn't mind. I was finally having a good time. He was stripping his jeans off and once again we were all blessed with the sight of seeing his enormous erection. My eyes were drawn to it and I fantasized for a few moments what it would look and feel like. I met his eyes again and he smiled at me. I smiled back. I should drink more often.  Why am I always so uptight?  

When the act ended all of the strippers were only in their underwear. They all took bows and left the stage. The house lights came on and the announcer came on stage wishing everyone a great night.

"That was incredible!" Julie was ecstatic. I smiled drunkenly at her. "Yes, it was," I agreed. We gathered our purses and stood to leave. I stumbled a bit when I stood. I was more drunk than I thought. It was a nice feeling. I promised myself to drink more. Julie smiled at me, knowing I was drunk. She drank a lot more so her tolerance was much higher. She took my arm and we headed for the door. We had been at the very front by the stage so we were in the very back of the line to leave.

"Uh oh," I stated. "What is it?" Julie asked. "I gotta go to the bathroom again," I answered. "Ok," she said. "I'll be outside getting us a cab, okay?" "Yeah, sure," I slurred. I walked into the bathroom. I had a feeling I was going to need the bathroom many times tonight but hopefully not to vomit. I could never tell if I was a good kind of drunk or bad for a few hours into it. I used the toilet and washed my hands. When I opened the door I was surprised to see him standing there.

"Officer Randy?" I put my hand on the wall to steady myself. "My real name is Colin," he answered. "How did you-" "Your friend told me you were using the dunny," I laughed at his use of the strange word and stepped forward letting the door close behind me. I looked up into his eyes. They looked at me like I was prey about to be eaten. My mouth went dry but another part of me flooded with wetness. "Well, Julie's probably waiting on me so I should be going," I took a step past him and he grabbed my elbow. "She knows I'm with you. I told her I would take you home so she's going to be waiting for you at the hotel after our date," I was much too drunk to hide my surprise. He was driving me to the hotel AND he was taking me on a date? He closed my mouth with his finger. "Where are we going?" I asked him. It was late. I couldn't imagine there being many places open at this time. "We're going to have a couple drinks," he answered. I was already drunk so I didn't need any more to drink. Oh well, I thought, I could watch him drink. I'd be happy watching him do anything. "Ok," I smiled and took another look down his body.

Before I could register what was happening he had me crushed against the wall and was plunging his tongue into my mouth. I gasped in shock as I felt him pin my hands above my head and grind his erection into my stomach. He held both of my wrists with one hand and I felt him reach under my shirt and cup my breast with his other hand. He pulled my breast out from my bra and began teasing my nipple with his fingers. I was overwhelmed with want for him. I'd never felt anything like this before in my life and I wanted more.

Suddenly it was all over. He removed himself from me completely except for a hold on my arm to keep me from falling. I heard voices down the hall so I assumed it was because of them that we had to stop. "Come on," he said pulling me to the door. We walked outside and he led me to a blue Audi and opened the passenger side door for me and closed it behind me when I sat down. He turned the car on and reversed out of the parking spot. His car smelled like leather and sex. Or maybe the sex smell was coming from me. I was very aroused.

The city seemed to be going very fast around me. I was too drunk to process the fast moving of the car. What time was it? I glanced at the clock. Three o'clock. Wow. I hadn't been up this late in such a long time. I was so tired. I shouldn't have agreed to go out with him. It's too late. I looked at him in the darkness about to ask him to just take me home when I was once again overwhelmed by the sight of him. He was the most handsome man I had ever seen in my life. There was no way I was asking him to take me home yet. I put my head on the window. Maybe I could just take a short nap until we got to whatever bar we were going to. I closed my eyes and drifted off.

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