The floor show
It was a Saturday night and feeling sorry for myself I went
out to the local bar to drown my sorrows. I'd been there for
about an hour when a couple of my girlfriends walked in.
They saw me and came over to where I was sitting.
Michelle and Jodi were on their way to a hen's party and had
called in to have a drink or two before they met up with the
other girls for dinner. Sensing that I was a little lonely that banded
together and refused to leave until I agreed to go with them to the
hen's party. After much effort I allowed myself to be persuaded.
We went to an Italian restaurant in the city where much red
wine was drunk. By the end of the night I think that every
waiter and waitress in the place had been propositioned
by at least one of the party but they all took it in their stride
and got an enormous tip when we left.
By the time we left the restaurant it was around 11 p.m. The
plan was to go to a nightclub but we knew that they wouldn't
be really buzzing until at least 1 a.m. As we were slowly
wandering along the road trying to decide where to go we
came to an adult cinema (You know the kind. Pornographic
movies with really bad dialogue) and decided to go in.
We took up seats in the middle, down the front and sat back
and watched the movies. They were pretty standard fare,
lots of cocks and pussies, and not much technique. After
about twenty minutes the movie finished, the lights came
on and some music started up.
One thing you should know about
the city I live in. Most of the adult cinemas also have live
acts on stage. Usually a stripper comes out and does her
thing then drags some guy up on the stage and gives him a hand
job. Tonight it was a little different though. After a minute
or two a girl came out onto the stage. She was a brunette,
tall, slim with an extremely toned body. She walked out
confidently and scanned the audience. As she looked at
me our eyes locked and I felt a shiver down my spine. This
girl was extremely sexy, long hair, long legs, bright intelligent
eyes and the most gorgeous smile I had ever had the pleasure
of seeing. I smiled back and knew right then that I wanted
to have sex with her.
The lights dimmed again and the girl started her dance routine,
all the time with her eyes locked on mine. It was as if she
was stripping just for me. She took off her gloves, her blouse
and skirt, her bra and finally her panties. With no clothes
on she descended the stairs from the stage and proceeded
to work the audience. Some of the guys obviously had their
cocks out of their pants and as she walked past them she leant
down to stroke on or two of them, or ran a soft hand across
their face. She worked the room for about two or three minutes
and worked her way back to the stage past where we were sitting.
As she got to our group she climbed onto the arms of the cinema
chairs and walked across the seats.
She stopped at the girl
whose hen's night it was and sat on her lap and kissed her.
She didn't get too good a reaction from the bride to be so
she swung her legs around and stood up on the seats in front.
It was at this point that she locked her eyes on me again and
smiled that smile. This time though there was more to the
smile. It was an I want you smile if you know what I mean.
With that she reached out a hand and took mine. I felt like
I had no choice but to follow. My girlfriends were telling
me to sit down, but I couldn't. I actually found that I wanted
to do whatever it was this slim tall brunette wanted me to.
She led me up onto the stage and when we were in the centre
of the stage she put her arms around my neck and kissed me
gently on the lips. Then she moved to my neck and dribbled
a trail of kisses up to my ear. With her lips close to my ear
she whispered I hope you like this and then plunged her
tongue deep into my mouth. This was more that I could take
and I almost came right there and then. I kissed her back,
greedily sucking on her tongue as she started to massage
my left breast with her left hand.
I had worn a short skirt and blouse out for the night and as
I kissed her hungrily I felt one hand move down to my ass and
the other fumbling between my thighs. I spread my legs apart
so that she could get better access and she dropped to the
floor and started to lick my extremely wet pussy though
my panties.
I reached down and guided her head, wanting
her to go deeper with her tongue. She stopped, reached up
with both hands and pulled my panties down. My girlfriends
later told me that I gasped when she did that, but I don't
remember it. All I did remember was a burning desire to have
her tongue deep inside me and an equally strong desire to
come, and with that coming drench her with my juices.
I again felt that hot, wet tongue snaking inside of me and
then it was expertly manipulating my clitoris. I trembled.
The feeling of need and desire in me was growing by the second.
I grabbed the brunette's hair and pushed her face deeper
into my pussy. She sensed my urgency and sucked my clitoris
into her mouth, all the while flicking at it with her tongue.
I could stand this treatment no more. I came, and came, and
came, and came. All the while the brunette lapped greedily
at my pussy, sucking all my juices. I was now trembling from
my exertions, panting and wanting to return the sex that
I was just given. I looked down and saw the angelic smile
once again. This time the smile was different again. This
was the smile of someone seeking approval for a job well
done. I smiled back and guided her to a standing position.
With my eyes locked on hers I proceeded to lick all of my come
from her face. She closed her eyes and smiled as I did this, all the
time playing with her so that she too came, and came and came.
It was at this time that I began to hear the applause. I was
pulled from my reverie by the noise of clapping hands. I
looked around and recalled that we were on stage. She was
naked, and I was..well I was pretty naked too. I quickly
gathered my clothes and the brunette whisked me off stage
to the dressing rooms. Once in the dressing room the brunette
helped me get dressed and helped to clean me up. Once I was
presentable again she lead me out of the dressing rooms
and back to the theatre. My girlfriends had left so I wandered
home thinking about how I was going to explain this to my
colleagues once word got around the office!!