Do some strip tease
As the bouncers were getting the other people out of the bar the stag-ett party
had been cut in half and only four of the females remained. Most of the staff
had left, this left one of the bouncers and myself to tend to the females,
which included the soon-to-be-married mistress. The bouncer is a good friend
of mine and built like a piece of rock. He is 6′3″ and chiseled from stone.
I am 6′4″ and built well with little fat on my frame. The girls that remained
were Denise, a 5′2″ short haired brunette cheerleader whom I had dated a couple
times and is a very multi-orgasmic female who has a very tight rear and small
perky chest. Susan is also about the same exact build as Denise with long
brunette hair and a bit larger chest. Susan and Denise were also roommates
so I had heard some very good stories about her and she had also heard a few
about me, as it turns out Denise and Susan seem to share alot of stories.
That leaves Cathy and the Bride to be. Cathy is a waitress at the bar and
often times we would spend slow nights flirting with each other and her saying
that there is no way that I could keep up with her in bed. Nights like those
got to be very exciting as she wasn’t afraid to tell a guy just what she would
do to wear him out. Cathy is also known for wearing the tightest little skirts
to work, and would always make comments that she normally wore absolutely know
underwear. You have to understand that bar employees usually divulge some
pretty intersting information to each other. Cathy is about 5′5″ with medium
size chest and an ass and legs that can wear the shortest of skirts. She is
also a medium length brunette. The bride’s name is Karen and she is a blonde
that with rather large breasts and a workout build. Karen is about 5′7″ and
a serious hard-body, not real petite but very hard. Karen’s maid of honor was
Cathy so I was guessing that she had a good idea of what may be on the groups
minds as they staid after the doors were locked.
Obviously these girls were dressed to kill, all wearing skirts and small tops
to compete in the bar and tend with the heat while dancing. I was wearing
a sharp shirt and tie, while Tim had on his work uniform, blue jeans and a tux
shirt. I had always felt that the tux shirts on the bouncers helped to attract
the scantily clad women that came to the bar. After I had gotten the cash
register drawers into the safe I made up a round of shots for everyone and put
some music on from the D.J. booth. Tim was already working deals with Cathy.
The six of us went down to the dance floor to do some dancing as we allowed the
alcohol to take its effects.
Soon we were back at a table chatting when the girls described a little game
that they were playing earlier. The game is called I’ve-Never and is great at
parties that have people who aren’t afraid of divulging some secrets. You take
turns, while sitting in a circle, saying something that you have never done and
you think someone else in the party has. The game is played with honesty being
a requirement. For instance I would say I’ve-never wore a bra, and all the
girls would be required to drink (or do what the group has decided for that
game). So you have to keep thinking of things that you think maybe someone
else has done and you haven’t. As this game was going on it turned to all sex
related questions quickly and we found out just how far each person has
ventured into the world of sexuality. With the conversation being so sexual
and all the liquor we wanted on hand we were all getting very horny. After
about an hour of this I said that I had never done a strip-tease before, I
had an inclination that Cathy had done this before and it was true. As Cathy
was paying the price for being the only one who had stripped for anyone before
we made her tell us about it. After the story she had told us, the
conversation immediately switched to stripping and Karen, the bride to be,
was dissapointed that her friends were unsuccessfull in getting her a stripper
for her party and that for sure her fiance’ and his friends were probably with
one or more right now. Well this was getting to be to good to be true when the
girls began to ask Tim and I to put on a show for Karen it was like taking
candy from a baby.
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