Episode 19: HoStage

St. Louis, MO! mARCH ON!

With heavy traffic slowing down travel it took Joe Palmer and his daughter-in-law Candi roughly 14 minutes to reach the adult accessory emporium. The place was an interesting establishment christened the Mare House which they got a chuckle out of. Ware with the W upside down was pretty original when adjoining a strip club called Pony’S EXpress.

The bookstore slash clothing and sex toy center was large enough to have a lot to offer its clientele. That made Candi anxious and turned on like crazy just the same. Not once in her life had she been inside a strip club, raised modestly by a widowed father. Even though her husband Damian always made her dance and strip for him in private, it wasn’t up until recently that sole inspiration had changed. Groomed to play for and with other men was such a nasty word but it was a fact. Hey, the Groom had the title already so why not.

She rapidly grew to be a nympho just to please her man. Now the reality of others seeing her nude and engaging in sex was as energy driven as ever. So much had changed these last few weeks. Addictive was the word!

Damian would talk about his bachelor party night at Pony’S EXpress all through the night when he was still stateside. Recollecting his fondness, she began to bite her nail again while sitting there in the truck facing the building with a massive white stallion on top of it. The horse looked so very real, big dick hanging and scrotum swinging. Wow!

“What did I tell you about biting your nail?”

Candace paused and reluctantly looked at Joe. “Bad habit! I was just thinking of Damian.”

“In front of a toy store. Sounds kinky!” She stabbed a lengthier glance at him without talking and let him read into her thoughts, as hard as that might be. Joseph creased his brow and looked at the store, then the dance club entrance. He shrugged at her uncertain hesitance to determine what her expression was trying to say. “What am I missing?”

“I’m trying to get my nerves under control. You would think after my encounter with Lyta and the hotel guys, heck, everything that I’ve accomplished for Damian, for you and Kevin over the last few weeks I’d be excited. I mean, I am excited but tense too. It’s the big city, I think. Let’s go look for a toy and let me calm down.”

Nodding Joe opened his truck’s driver side door, she in turn the passenger side and they both departed the interior. Locking up they moved onward across the packed parking lot then into the store with a jingle and the sound of a horse’s whinny. It was kind of funny!

Within they immediately heard music. Candi smiled at a classic. “I love this song.” It was Motley Crue’s anthem Girls, Girls, Girls. She scanned the various shelving units and clothing racks from the doorway with a deep breath then began her Mare House entrance.

Joe waved at the cashier eying them, a tall beefy man with a beard and glasses. He merely nodded with a timid grin noting the age difference between them before giving Joe a thumbs up. That made Joe smile. “If I’m reading Hoss there right, he thinks Candi and I are a couple. Thanks, Fella! Made my day.” Of course, Candi’s clothing was a big draw, denim booty shorts butchered so short her bikini area could be seen as she walked. God forbid those perfect ass cheeks bobbing from side to side. Add in her muscle shirt exposing her ribs and side boobs the man was sweating.

He watched them as Joe moved in behind Candi as she examined a vibrator. She as a result blushed slightly as Joe leaned over her, fingers touching the package. She shivered and whispered, “Easy, Daddy Joe! I got this.” Candi instinctively tilted her head back and giggled up at him then moved on with it in her hand. He merely followed along closely behind.

With the music blaring she subconsciously began dancing and writhing her hips, hand and toy in her long blonde hair. Joe watched her closely and wanted to videotape her but refrained from doing so. He noted a sign saying no cameras or cellphones over the entrance of the dance club. He presumed the same for the store. Yet, he neglected to leave it in the car.

Candi found a clothing spindle and looked it over discovering a pink latex body suit. It zipped up, rather down in front from cleavage clear down to clitoris territory. It was even in her size. She immediately snatched it up. Fake white fur boots caught her eye too. Trying one on she dropped her jaw. “Oh, my God! These are awesome. I can act like a cat in a video for Damian.”

Joe chuckled as he spotted a cat tail buttplug to go along with the boots. Perfect, he added it to the till. A sex swing dangling in the corner of the store with a blow-up doll in it caught his attention next. “Maybe we should buy this doll and send it to Damian overseas. We could name her AIRica!” She burst out laughing at Joe’s remark.

“No! But I do like the swing idea. I have more than enough money, don’t I?” He grinned sheepishly knowing she would be denied nothing.

“I’m sure you do. Even if you didn’t it would be my gift.”

She hugged his arm tightly and lay her head on his bicep. “Thank you, Daddy Joe!” Her breasts on his arm felt too good to be true. That white muscle shirt showing off her side boob stood out like a sore thumb. Heck, her nipple erections were hitchhiking. Jiggle! Jiggle!

Another song caught her attention, and she hopped up and down letting her tits bounce as she got into the beat. Dancing erotically, she moved around the store floor until she heard clapping to her left. It wasn’t Joe, he was to her right. Who then? The cashier?

Her attention switching direction she stopped her dancing. In her field of vision was a stripper in a tight, very modest black bikini standing in the interior entrance to the club. Eyes connecting, she smiled at Candi with beguiling big brown orbs. “Don’t stop! You’re a good dancer.”

Joe puckered at the brunette beauty who shamelessly neglected to notice him. Instead, he watched this girl not all that much older than Candace approach her. “Hi, I’m Kody! You should try out here. The club has open stage right this second. You would be brilliant compared to some of the skanks St. Louis has crawling out of the woodwork. Wait! Are you from the city?”

Candi stood speechless then stuttered! “N- No! A hundred miles South. As fun as that sounds, I’m not certain my husband would like that.” Behind her Joe cleared his throat. Candi in turn reversed her gaze to her father-in-law. No way was Miss Exhibitionist backing out now. What the hell!

“Can you hold that thought, Kody? Nice bikini by the way.”

The girl raised an eyebrow toward Joe. “Your husband?”

Candi in turn shook her head. “Father-in-law! Long story, not what you think.” Of course it was! She then followed Joe into a private huddle.

“This has possibilities, Candi. One we hadn’t considered. Damian would encourage it, don’t you think? You know I do. Whatever you can get away with I’m here to back you up.”

“He would! And that was sort of what I was thinking about in the truck. I noticed the sign outside saying it was open stage! I just didn’t know if I had the nerve. Or if it was too much for your faint heart. Joking!!!”

“Thanks for thinking of the old fogey. I’ll dial 9-1-1 on my own if I get that worked up. Of course, Black Booty over there could accomplish that.” He winked at Kody. “I realize this would be the biggest risk taken thus far but I think you should do it.”

“Yeah, but there would be no proof I did it, besides your word. It’s illegal here to use any cameras.”

Kody overheard her remark and slyly shuffled up with arms playfully swaying. “Sorry to eavesdrop but I can help you with that.”

Both Candi and Joe looked in her direction. Simultaneously they blurted the same word “Seriously?” to which they laughed at each other.

“Really!” Kody lowered her voice. “I’ll act like I’m entertaining your father-in-law while you dance. He can video you while I block the view of the bouncers. Besides that, I can keep the bouncer’s away with two words. Private Dance. That and go away!”

Candi shivered over the possibility. “I don’t have anything to wear.” Joe leaned over and lifted the fur boots and pink jumpsuit. “You could always start with these.”

“Jump suit no.” Kody frowned! “Just my advice! It’s too hard to get out of.” At first the stripper sized up Candi’s albeit nothing denim shorts, seeing bare bikini area slipping into view, ass cheeks out even better. Still, she wanted the blonde to experience something new, so she twisted in her heels and eyed the clothing available. Choosing wisely, she found a blinged out black G-string bottom and a tiny black laced up vest. “Try these with the boots.”

“Wow! Joe, are you sure I should do this?”

“Do you really think Damian would fight me over giving you permission. Go have fun.”

Kody snatched up her hand with a deep breath exercise shared between them. “Come on! Follow me and I’ll help you get ready.”

Joe followed them through the door of the club as a bouncer started to get up and greet him. Before he could rise Kody stopped and raced back to the giant whispering something into his ear. A glance at Candi the giant silently whistled at her. Another whisper forced the big, bearded biker guy to grunt and grin like a cheshire cat. He then waved Joe on through. Saluting Brutus as he called him Joe strutted on in like a stray cat.

“That was Odin. He will let us get away with murder tonight.” Kody told Joe and Candi. “The other bouncers always go through him before doing their jobs.”

“Good to know!” Joe nodded again at Odin who wagged his tongue at Candi. Giddy she wagged her own back until Kody apprehended her and told Joe to mingle. Glancing around the room Joe watched the other stages as the dancers flaunted their stuff totally nude.

“Naked as the day they were born. Daddy Joe like!”

Picturing the Spring Meadow teachers Yolanda Bloom, Raine Gomez, and Colleen Porter up on stage he felt inspired. “I might just bring those gals over here and test their bravado.” Loyalty too!

Partial to an ebony goddess he tipped her as she knelt on her knees before him. No place to put the twenty he placed it between his lips and let her crush her breasts around his face and claim her reward. A kiss to his cheek she fell back and fanned her legs wide, patting her clit before rubbing it briskly. “Getting away with touching themselves. I’m liking this stable more and more.” Roaming a bit longer he finally settled in at the narrow strip of bar bordering a dance floor marked for open stage.

A pretty young blonde-haired waitress took his order as he opted to buy a bottle of beer. Noting her attire, he was liking the advertising even for the off-stage performers. Her tight checkered shirt showed off her under boobs in dramatic fashion without revealing any areola. Her booty shorts were extraordinarily snug and unzipped to reveal her slick as a whistle bikini region. Nice! After a speedy return Joe’s tip was tucked into her unzipped shorts directly over her clitoral hood. Her eyes brightened up at his knuckle brushing over it.

Sitting back in his chair to drink his beer he watched a number of other would-be talent’s try their hands at dancing. None of them compared to Candi’s beauty and near perfect body. Nor were they taking it all off. Pity!

Twenty minutes passed before the luscious Kody slithered out from behind a curtain in Joe’s direction. Scooting a neighboring chair directly next to Joe she plopped down and batted her lashes. Even she had changed her bikini to something much more exotic in a micro style sling bikini that barely covered her nipples and snatch. Sitting down she slid her right arm up under his left and hugged up close. “Candi is so hot! Your son is a lucky man.”

Joe couldn’t deny that as he nodded with a grin that expressed the crow’s feet around his eyes. “We all are. Candi’s been an awesome addition to the family. We all love her.” Love to fuck the holy hell out of her too.

Kody leaned forward and blatantly eyed Joe’s impossible to hide erection. “I can see that.” He puckered with a look of amazement then bit his lip.

“That could be because of you.”

“Charmer! No, I’m smarter than that handsome, Daddy. That big boy is totally because of Candi. Not judging!” She winked! Kody then whispered, “Camera ready? She’s on next.”

She and he drew closer together as Joe snuck the camcorder out of his ancient trench coat pocket, masking its glaring light with his coat sleeve. Kody giggled over his espionage mode. “Trust me! Nobody will say anything as long as I’m here next to you. Better yet, in your lap.”

Tongue wagging, she relocated and spread out his trench coat to sit her bare bottom directly on his tilted inseam. Wiggling in for comfort she hopped on it twice before lying back against him. Camcorder out in the open had him apprehensive until she licked his cheek. “Relax and record. Not just Odin, I have other girls watching your back too.”

Taking her word for it, he removed his sleeve and posed the camcorder higher. As the music started Joe could see Candi’s silhouette amid a blinding light behind the stage. The thunderous voice of a burly DJ introduced her loudly as he did all newcomers. “Welcome to our new talent stage the purrrrrrrrfect Sex Kitten! Let’s give a big round of Apaw’s toooooooo ... FLUFFY!”

Joe burst into laughter asking Kody if that Fluffy moniker was her idea. Kody admitted it was as Candi grew brave enough to follow the music sensually. The song was Janet Jackson’s tune Black Cat.

At first Candi/Fluffy crawled on all fours erotically toward Joe and Kody. Joe was capturing every prowl with cinematic anticipation. As the song’s beat rose so did Candi, sitting on her fur covered feet fanning her legs wide like butterfly wings. Rolling the palms of her hands over her inner thighs she went so far as to tap her fingertips directly over her clit, spread thin by the skimpy micro-G-string. She took a big step and tugged her thong down to reveal her narrow strip of pubic hair and stroked it like the fur of a cat. Meefuckingyow!

Joe was so hard that he wanted to burst as he zoomed in on her fingers, Kody reaping the benefits of his size. Once Candi’s hands moved away, he saw her stand up and reach out for the dancer’s pole. She used her nails to scratch at it like a scratching post, lowering her body around the pole then rise back up time and time again. She moved into position to show the pole between her legs rubbing her thighs along the gleaming chrome and stroking it like a huge cock. Patrons who weren’t all that thrilled with the earlier newcomers noted a huge difference in Candi’s approach, so the seats were quickly filling up.

Joe was so mesmerized that he hadn’t noticed Kody sneak her hand under her thighs to pinch his erection. She wanted to know if he could be distracted. His attention was solely on Candi. Kody grinned to herself. “Daddy has got a crush!” No! Daddy had her holes at his authority until his son got home. Lock, stock, and barreling cock!

As the song escalated Candi rose swiftly to her feet and spun around the pole with building speed. She shocked herself climbing the pole as she threw her legs up to dangle upside down backwards with confidence. Crossing her legs on the pole she held herself suspended as she unlaced her black top. Utilizing her teeth she kneaded at the strings until her vest was totally open. She then moved her cups wide to let her stunning titties bound out into freedom. The sensation made Candi wet as hell. She then squeezed her tits together while loosening her legs to slide slowly down to the floor and onto her back.

Her hands still crushing her tits Candace Marie fanned her legs wide and used the image of the pole to appear like it was fucking her pussy. She released her chest and tilted her head back to peer at Joe while mouthing, “FUCK ME, DAMIAN!” with alluring eyes. Joe merely nodded “YES!” thinking to himself that she said, “FUCK ME, DADDY JOE!” Oh, wait! that came next.

Kody shook her head at their actions sensing a deeper chemistry that went beyond familiar territory. As Kody curled her finger toward Candi coaxing her to them, she spread her own thighs wide, her micro-G-string literally slipping between her labia. Kody was far from shy. Candace spotted her luring effect and swung a leg around the pole to roll over onto her stomach letting her revealed breasts caress the floor. Nipples left a snail trail!

Kody’s jaw dropped at just how sexy Candi was making this first timer’s dance. She had serious potential. Hunger in her eyes, numerous men moved in to watch her begin circling her stage. Standing room only behind taken seats Candi realized just how desired she was. Guys were panting, rubbing their inseams, mumbling words of perversion. She even noticed two men unzip their jeans and reach inside to rub their dicks through their boxers. No penis in view it was merely temptation on their part. So far at least!

“Someone likes making men crazy.”

“That she does. Just for the record, between... “ He glanced around Kody’s inner thighs to see her labia. “ ... my son and she practice BDSM, and he wants her to show off as much as possible.” He whistled faintly! “Nice kitty, kitty!”

That prompted Kody to look down at herself. On the sly she peeled her G-string aside and showed him her vibrant pink pussy. Joe intentionally turned the camera lens on her cunt just to see how she would react.

“I’m not camera shy.” She delicately fingered her vulva then stopped cold. “Another movie, Big Daddy. You better capture Fluffy first.”

“Right!” He retrained the camcorder as Kody licked her fingertips. She did sneak a tasty sample of her juices to his lips tracing them like using lipstick. Not even that distracted him. Tough crowd! But again, she did tell him to focus on Fluffy.

As Candi prowled toward the camera, she eyed Joe as a mouse and stopped mere feet from him leaving just enough room to position herself for a tuck and tumble onto her back to show her flexibility. Landing stealthily, her ass landed perfectly on the edge of the stage right in front of Joe and Kody.

She fanned her legs out again and let Joe zoom in as she again pulled her G-string down to pet her pubic hair while she looked up licking her lips. A swift set of pats to her clit sent her legs into a rebound, somersaulting again in order to return to her belly. Once there she resumed her dance on all fours back to the pole.

“She should have worn the cat tail buttplug.”

“Another time! I wear one on occasion. Of course, it gets yanked out of my ass every single time.”

“Nice!”

“High pain threshold.” She giggled!

Using the pole to stand Candi began spinning for a few beats before stalking around the entire stage. She noted that a large group of men were moving all around to watch her up close. The vision appealed to her greatly and flashed her thoughts back to Kevin and his friends the other night. Their cum was suddenly like cat’s milk in her mind. It inspired her.

Money slapped down on the bar almost viciously from three different men, they were hoping to garner her attention. A glance toward Joe found a thumbs up. She then sat up on her knees and let a man plant his face between her breasts. Crushing their profile, she eased away feeling a set of lips lightly graze her left areola. Fire shot between her legs at that moment.

The sensation made her go into a pawing frenzy all over her revealed flesh. Taking a huge risk with a swift movement she discarded her vest entirely and tossed it away. This left her totally topless as she jostled her playful monsters about and sucked upon her own nipple. The very same areola he had attempted to kiss. The enthused man wagged a finger at her then reached over to place a $50 beneath the band of her G-string. She reached down and tugged it closer to her pussy. Money’s worth in her mind. It meant more toys to take home.

Prowling away with a seductive look she left that man and moved four feet to his left to another gent. Scooting her butt cheeks toward the stage’s rim she pulled herself closer, then fell backwards onto her hands. She extended both legs over his shoulders until her fur boots tickled the man’s neckline drawing him closer.

The gent lowered his face toward her G-string until he could almost kiss it. Her scent drove him nuts. Another glance toward Joe for encouragement he gave Candi yet another thumbs up. This time though Kody stood up and motioned with her own G-string to remove it. In response Candi clenched her teeth and returned a smile at the man with crossed eye contact between her legs.

He had been petting her boot fur hoping to inspire Candi. It did! Finally, she raised her hips high using his shoulders to support her weight. The bubbly blonde gyrated her hips before his face sensually. Falling further back to her shoulder blades allowed her hands to roll over her breasts and down her tummy. Fingers slipping beneath her thong teased him with a wet finger before gliding it up her body to place the finger to her puckered lips. She then sucked on it for a few seconds to gather further interest from the crowd. Without knowing it the club’s ATM was spitting bills to bring to the table.

Leaving her pouting lips the hand returned to the man who was now rubbing his palms along her hips near the thong’s stringy bands. With her help she reached down and lifted both hip bands for his hands to slide under. He did so, snarling with a greedy smile.

Once under them she curled the two bands around his fingers and winked at him. The man wasn’t sure how far to go so she put an index finger to her lips and shared a flirty exhale. “Shhh!” Candace Palmer wiggled her way backwards on the stage until her body was out of her thong. He kept a tight hold on the strings at the risk of trouble, yet he soon realized that she was intent on crawling completely free of her prison.

A loud cheer from a gathered group who congregated behind her made her smile. As her pussy felt a rush of air caress the moistness of her pussy lips she continued crawling. Her prowl led the thong over her thighs and down to her knees before the man took control and guided them over her fuzzy boots. She was totally free now. Naked save for her boots. Yesssss!

A glance at Joe sitting there with a deadly smirk made her note that he had unintentionally let the camera dangle away from her. Kody with her own sling off her shoulders and chest in glorious view pulled her strings level with her vagina. That had Joe intrigued. This sparked Candace to offer him a troubled look.

Kody noticed the worry and took the camera from him and stood up to start filming Candi for herself. Joe chuckled and snapped her strings just for fun. She shook her bare bottom at him just to keep him interested. Laughing Joe decided Kody didn’t need her bikini at all and tugged them down to her ankles. Not a single bouncer got after him. Coordinated she slipped her heels free of her sling and kicked it aside. Free at last! Guys loved Joe’s risk even as he slapped Kody on the butt. The girl simply filmed Candi without resistance.

A devious smile from Candi forced her to stalk toward Joe. She paused to lift an index finger at Joe and whisper “BAD BOY!” for dropping the focus. She prowled her stage as if a hunting panther at Joe causing him to swallow hard. His daughter-in-law was right in front of him totally naked and teasing him. Puss in Boots that is! Or was it Damian she imagined? Who cared! Daddy Joe owned this sexy cunt. His son’s loss until he got back home from the Middle East.

Candi swiveled her legs around to face Joe and once again laid back to spread her legs like a butterfly. Her pussy gaped wide with each fanning motion. Men around the stage rubbed their chins as much as their inseams. Blondie was on fire for a newbie!

Joe like the others began drooling as she sat up sliding her body over the ledge and literally off of the stage to crawl into his lap. A huge NO! NO! Kody knew, but she managed to motion for the bouncers to hold back. Even for a few minutes. Hell, they were enjoying the new girl’s show just as much. No problem!

Candi threw her arms around Joe’s neck and crushed her titties into his face. Her hips began to grind in his lap feeling his massive erection. For a brief moment she lost focus and envisioned Damian. He and his father looked very much alike. She leaned in and whispered, “Fuck me, Damian! God, i need you.” Kody had zoomed in catching her every word.

Finally, Kody delicately nudged her off of Joe. “You have to get back on stage or they’ll kick you out.” Probably not, but jealousy might have played a part. Joe was pretty handsome.

Candi broke away to Joe’s cursing and returned to the stage. Jilted he immediately leapt up and told her. “Don’t stop! Make some money! They love you! Do it for, Damian! Do it all!”

His encouragement drove her into returning to the unprecedented crowd. By now, over thirty men had stormed the stage with cash in hand. It was breathtaking their response to her. Never in a million years did she think she could get this much attention. Well, she had a pretty good idea just how sexy she was but the lust in this place was soul stealing.

The song ended allowing her to gather her senses. A chant circulated from the masses as they knew each new contestant only had three songs to complete their set. Still, inspiration banded together with a roar. “ONE MORE DANCE! ONE MORE DANCE! ONE MORE DANCE!”

Joe stood up like Julius Caesar and showed her both of his thumbs held high. She giggled and caught her breath. Agreeing, she looked at Kody who paused to yell up at the DJ. “Play Elvis, Love Me Tender!”

Candi’s eyes doubled in size along with her jaw drop. Damian loved to slow dance to that song. She needed to make this dance spectacular. Applause increased around her once the music started. “I have to make this one special.” For Damian! For Daddy Joe! For herself!

She eased over to the stripper pole and circled in slowly as if dancing with Damian. Hugging it for a few notes she slid down to sit Indian style around the pole before laying backwards. She merely rolled her hands over her body seductively. Frolicking fingers gracefully dipped between her legs which made her back arch. St. Louis Arch, Baby!

It was illegal to play with an exposed vagina on stage, but she didn’t stay at it for long. Kody again pointed at the bouncers to loosen up. Who was she to order them? They loved watching the new girl as much as the patrons. Go for it Blondie! Kody for all of her worry wanted Candi to let go completely. So did the bouncers!

A few moments of writhing to the songs flavor she rolled away from the pole and stalked the crowd that hadn’t gotten her full effect earlier. Reaching them she sat on the ledge and let three different men slow dance with her standing up between her legs. She embraced them with tenderness and let them hold her tightly, their hands roaming up and down her back to the crack of her ass, then her cheeks. No one stopped them. Hell, the bouncers were taking out their wallets to get in line.

She lost herself in thinking of Damian and launched herself into one of the men wrapping her legs around him. Lifting her from the stage he danced with her while supporting her weight. His hands lowered to dig his fingertips into her ass cheeks. Another Big NO! NO! Kody panicked even if the bouncers waved her off.

Kody took the camera with her as she walked over to Candi, no pause she filmed every beat. “Sweetheart! Get back on the stage!”