A literotic sexstories: My first time performing at a strip club by ddlori ,
Hi, I’m lori this is my story about the first time I stripped for a crown. I danced and bounced my big boobs for the crowd.
Joe solved the problem. He planned a getaway for us in a resort town with several strip clubs. He made all the arrangements and bet me now that the problems were solved I wouldn’t go through with stripping on stage. I told him I would take him up on that bet.
At the time I was in my early 40’s, 5 foot 6 inches tall with dark hair, blue eyes, I weigh about 135 pounds, I have very well developed thighs, legs, and a tight tush from years of cycling. I have 38DDs that over flow the cup a little, well no, they over flow a lot. I should get bigger bras but I refuse to admit I’m bigger than a DD. My nipples are usually semi hard and about 1/4 inch long but will swell to 1/2 inch, sometimes more, when I’m aroused. It’s hard to hide them in snug clothing. My aureoles are close to 4 inches round. I am not fat or skinny but Joe says I have all the right curves. I have never had children so my belly is still fairly flat, but my large boobs hang and sag a bit.
The day finally came and we went on the trip Joe had arranged. I even purchased a new bra and panties set just for that night. We located the club, found it was a 5-minute walk from our hotel and opened at 7:30 PM , amateurs contest started at 8. So we had an early dinner and went back to the hotel. I told Joe I was going to get a shower and get ready. He grinned, with a glint in his eye and asked if I wanted help.
I said no, but that I would be out shortly.
I showered, and gave myself a good shave and put on lotion so my body glistened. I had picked out my outfit a week before. Something I would never wear in public, only at home to tease Joe. The outfit consisted of a red see through, very thin strapless bra that was stretched so tight it left nothing to the imagination and matching see through panties, a short black stretchy skirt that was constantly riding up, and an extremely tight white spaghetti strap tank top that showed about 2 or 3 inches of cleavage and stopped about 2 inches below my tits exposing my mid-section. If my big boobs had been bra-less, they would have peeked out below the shirt. My boobs in the strapless bra had pushed the top out so far that that I could fit my hand in the gap between the straps and the front of my shoulders with room to spare. The tank top was stuffed to bursting, it wasn’t sheer, but you could clearly see the red bra and make out the bumps of my nipples and even a few little bumps around them. My black fishnets that stopped about an inch below my ass and short red heels completed the outfit. To say I was very aroused would have been a serious understatement.
I walked out of the bathroom and Joe’s eyes popped out of his head.
“Holy shit that’s hot” was all he could stammer .
He instantly copped a feel and pinched a nipple.
“Your tits look huge in this outfit” he said as he roughly groped both my breasts, and I leaned into his hands.
I wanted him to fuck me right then and there! I was so nervous, and aroused, that I was shaking. Joe suggested a few drinks and I agreed. I pulled on a see through white slip over dress, grabbed a light coat to help cover me and out we went to the hotel’s bar/restaurant.
I didn’t even taste the first two drinks and half way through the third tequila and lime when Joe said, “Lori, you don’t actually have to do this unless you want to.”
I said, “I know.” and finished my drink.
I asked Joe if he wanted me to strip or not. He said he would love to see guys staring and drooling over me, but he didn’t want me having sex with anyone but him. I squeezed his hand and guaranteed him that his is the only cock that will be inside me. I did remind him of my fantasy of getting my boobs groped by some strangers, and he replied that he would enjoy seeing my big boobs get molested. I laughed and felt my nipples harden.
I suggested we go to a different bar for another drink, so we did. I didn’t tell him why, but I secretly wanted to take off my cover dress and just wear the coat just to see some reactions. I usually wear clothes that hide my body, but tonight the booze and adrenaline had me wanting to show off. Joe kept grabbing and squeezing my ass and boobs as we walked making my nipples nice and hard . We got to the next bar and got our drinks. Halfway through I said I had to pee and went to the bathroom. I took off the cover dress and put it in my bag. The coat really didn’t hide much, my boobs burst thru and my stiff nipples were clearly visible. I fastened the bottom button of the coat. This did two things, first it squished my big boobs together just a little which really put my tits on display in the front of the coat, and second, it put my ass on full display. I took a deep breath and walked back to our table . Joe’s jaw hit the floor when he saw me. He already had a second drink at the table for me. I drank it as people gawked at me and then it was time to go.
As we left, I got my ass groped for the first time that night. Joe noticed and whispered something to the guy, and gave me a wink. We walked to the strip club smoking a small joint on the way.
We got to the strip club and went in. I was instantly nervous again, all of a sudden it was real. There was the pole, there are the stripping stages, all with a lot of lighting. There would be no hiding on a dark stage here. It was then I noticed the whole place was very bright, not your normal dark seedy strip joint I thought. Joe asked if I was sure. I gulped and said yes. We went to the registration table by the stage and the guy asked my name.
“I had not thought of that.”
The man said, “Mrs. Jiggles would work” as he stared at my jiggling tits as I shook off the coat.
Joe laughed and I said okay, “Mrs.Jiggles it is.”
The man said so far I was the only person registered, but that could change anytime.
I really needed the bathroom now and excused myself. I could feel the eyes devouring me as I walked and got my ass groped for the 2nd time that night. I washed up as I finished and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a stripper with my tits spilling out everywhere, nipples hard as steel and a skirt that kept riding up. My belly was exposed and my tits pulled the top out and down so much I am amazed it didn’t rip. You could make out every inch of the shape of my tits even the bumps on my aureole the top was so tight. I adjusted my heavy boobs up as they were dangerously close to slipping out the bottom of the shirt and took another look. Now my tits were mashed up and spilling out the top and sides of my top. My nipples were as hard as I have ever felt them, they looked huge. I took a deep breath and went back out to find Joe.
I soon spotted him at a table right next to the stage talking to the first guy that groped me at the bar. I was so surprised I didn’t notice the guy come up along side me until he grabbed the side of my boob!
I was shocked and froze, the strange man said,” Wow they are soft, they must be real.”
I came to and said, “Yes, they are.”
And continued on to Joe. He didn’t see the guy grab my breast and I didn’t mention it. I then asked what the first groper was doing here.
Joe said he told him at the bar “Why pinch her ass when you can see her strip tonight?”
I turned bright red!
The regular strippers took the stage and the place started filling up. It was 15 minutes till show time. The booze and pot were in full swing, I was feeling little pain. The DJ came up and asked if I still wanted to dance tonight because no one else signed up. I looked at Joe, he shrugged and I said yes. He said he has me as Mrs. Jiggles.
I shook my tits at him and said, “Yup!”
He asked what song I wanted, I replied “Hey Ya” from Black Eyed Peas. He asked if I wanted a mask as guys took pictures some times. I said yes and he handed me one that covered most of the top of my face but not my lips. I put it on. He said it would be a few minutes.
Meantime the first groper was still staring at my tits and nipples poking out of my top. It was then I noticed a whole bunch of guys staring at me. I felt like I was on display. I’m normally very reserved and hide my figure so no one will notice me. Now here I was, big tits on display, Almost begging to pop out. My skirt riding up over the top of my fishnets so you could see the curve of my ass.
Then the ladies cleared the stage and the DJ went up. My heart was pounding in my chest as he said there is only one amateur stripper signed up tonight.
He yelled out, “HERE IS MRS. JIGGLES!!!!!”
It was time, my throat was suddenly very dry as I got up. As I walked past the groper, I quickly guided his hand to my tit as I walked by, and he got in a quick squeeze. I heard guys talking as I approached the stage.
“Look at those tits!”
“Did you see her let that guy grab her tit?”
“She put his hand on her tit, man!”
“Look at her legs, damn.”
“Damn, look at those nipples!”
“I see why she is Mrs. Jiggles.”
“Think she’ll do some private dances?”
“I’d love to squeeze those massive jugs!”
One guy even looked me in the eye and said loudly, ” I can’t wait to see your tits bouncing around on stage.”
Two more guys got a grab of side boob and a few got ass pinches as I got to the stage. Then it was all very real to me. I was on a stage in a strip club about to show a bunch of noisy men my whole body.
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