Chapter 3

We entered the back door to the strip club. As soon as we stepped inside we came to the door to Jim’s office. Jim’s office door is open and we stepped inside. Tony asked Jim if everything’s ready. Jim grinned and nodded. He turned to me and asked, “Hello, sweetheart. Are you ready for another new experience?”

I shivered and nodded nervously. Jim smiled and said, “Look out there.”

I turned and looked through the one-way glass that looks out into his club. The small club looks pretty full to me. I expected a small, handpicked group of men. There must be close to fifty men out there. They’re all sitting quietly as a handful of topless women are circulating, taking orders and serving drinks as if being nearly naked in a room full of horny men is the most normal thing in the world.

I stared through the glass for a moment. Diane’s father is out there. Mr. Citro is there, too.

I turned to Tony and asked, “What’s going to happen? What am I supposed to do?”

Tony moved closer and stood behind me. He put his arms around me and with his hands cupping my boobs he replied, “Just do whatever anyone tells you and everyone will have a good time.”

My heart is beating like crazy. My hands are sweaty. I’m more nervous than I was last Sunday when I went back to the shop next door for the second time. That may be because I didn’t know what was going to happen to me last week either. I had no idea so many men would be allowed to fuck me. I enjoyed it, though.

Jim pushed a button on his intercom and said, “Cheryl. She’s here. Are you ready?”

There was a pause then a woman’s voice said, “Ready, Jim.”

Jim said, “Come and get her.”

Jim turned to Tyler and said, “You can take all the pictures you want. The guys all know you’ll be recording the festivities. But try to be as unobtrusive as possible, okay?”

Tyler nodded.

Jim went on, “Great. And as Tony told you, our equipment will be filming everything. There won’t be any close-ups, but the pictures will be clear and bright and focused. You can get the DVD in a day or two.”

Tyler nodded again.

Just then a woman came in and looked me over. She smiled at Jim and Tony, turned to me and said, “Let’s get started.”

Jim and Tony went out into the main room. She turned to Tyler and asked, “Did Jim tell you where to stand?”

Tyler nodded and then he came closer, kissed me lovingly and said, “Have fun, Mya.”

After Tyler left she turned to me and said, “I’m Cheryl. Don’t worry kid. From what Jim and Tony have told me you’re just like I was when I was your age. You’re going to enjoy this. You and I and a couple of friends of mine are going to put on a little show. When the show is over you’re going to be made available to the perverts in the audience. But don’t be scared. When it gets to be too much for you I’ll be there. Just tell me when you’ve had enough and my friends and I will get you out of there. Okay?”

I nodded nervously and Cheryl led me out of the office and down the short hallway. I followed her out into the main room and as we entered the room the quiet buzz of conversation came to a sudden stop.

I glanced around shyly. I’m just a bit overwhelmed by the idea that all these men are going to see me naked and most of them are probably going to have sex with me. I recognized a few of them from last week and it’s obvious they recognize me as well.

I can’t look them in the eyes. I’m too embarrassed. I did smile at Mr. Dyke and Mr. Citro, though. Mr. Dyke didn’t seem at all embarrassed. Mr. Citro nodded his head and mouthed something to me that I couldn’t quite understand. It might have been, ‘Later, Mya,’ but I’m not sure. Maybe I’ll stop by his trailer and ask him in a few days.

Cheryl led me through the crowd of horny old men and up to the stage. There’s a set of steps on the side and I followed her up onto the stage with my heart beating violently. I felt all of them staring at me. I’m so nervous now I can hardly walk. Hell, I can hardly breathe!

Once we were on stage, Cheryl turned me to face the men and stood on my right holding onto my arm gently. She said, “Okay, you old perverts! As you know, Mya is a sixteen-year-old local girl who lost her virginity two weeks ago. She’s going to entertain you for a while and then as many of you as she can stand are going to be allowed to get to know her a lot better.”

There was a murmur of excitement and then Cheryl continued. “When Mya has had all she can take, my friends and I will get her out of here and any of you who have been left with hard-ons will have to settle for one of us old broads.”

I glanced at Cheryl in amusement. She can’t be any older than twenty or twenty-one.

I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and another pretty young woman came up behind me on my left. Cheryl turned to face me and said, “Mya, this is Marsha. The woman behind you is Donna.”

I wasn’t even aware there was anyone behind me! I glanced back and saw another attractive young woman standing behind me. Marsha and Donna are both wearing only G-strings. Cheryl removed her robe and now all three women are dressed in G-strings.

Someone started some soft jazz playing in the background. It isn’t the sort of music I expected to hear in a place like this. I didn’t have to worry about undressing myself or dancing. Cheryl and Marsha began working together to slowly undress me in front of the crowd of men who fill the room in front of me, all of them staring at us almost feverishly.

As the two women slowly unbuttoned my blouse, with lots of gentle touching, Cheryl asked quietly, “Have you ever had another woman make love to you, Mya?”

My head jerked around so fast I almost hurt myself! I shook my head violently and exclaimed, “No!”

Cheryl smiled and said, “What were you told?”

My mind was blank and Cheryl smiled and said, “You were instructed to do everything you were told, weren’t you? You aren’t going to be difficult are you?”

My mind was still blank. I stuttered, “No! I mean yes! I mean...”

I didn’t know what I meant. Cheryl leaned forward and kissed my cheek and said, “Relax, girl. Trust me. You’re going to like this.”

My blouse was unbuttoned by that time and Marsha pulled it off and handed it to the girl behind me. They moved their hands over me sensuously for a moment before Marsha began to unfasten my skirt.

I have to admit that so far what the two women are doing feels pretty nice. I’ve never been touched that way by a woman before and their touch is much more sensuous, much softer and gentler and much less demanding than all the guys I’ve been having sex with over the last couple of weeks. I quickly came to realize I enjoy being touched this way and I already know I enjoy being undressed in front of a large group of horny men.

It didn’t take long to get my skirt off. The women are taking their time, probably to tease the audience. Even so, it seemed like no time at all before I was standing there in only my bra and panties. I can hear an occasional murmur from the crowd as my body is slowly being revealed. But for the most part the men staring up at us are being very quiet. I thought strip shows were supposed to be rowdy!

They didn’t remove my underwear right away. They ran their hands over my body and they took turns kissing me for a few minutes. First Cheryl turned my face in her direction and kissed me lightly on the lips. Then Marsha did the same. They took turns for a few minutes with each kiss becoming more and more passionate.

Any reservations I had about being in a sexual situation with another woman ... or women, dissolved as they kissed me and ran their hands over my body. I’m enjoying the hell out of this! I’m actually anxious for them to get on with it!

Finally, while I was kissing Marsha, I felt Cheryl unfasten my bra and slide it down my arms. Her soft lips enveloped one of my nipples and I groaned into Marsha’s mouth.

Marsha leaned down then and took my other nipple into her mouth and as one of them began to gently slide her fingers over my slit my legs suddenly became very rubbery. I almost had to be held up. I was short of breath and on the verge of having my first orgasm of the day. I cried out in frustration when whoever was caressing my pussy stopped suddenly.

It must have been Cheryl because she whispered, “Oh no you don’t, you little slut,” she taunted, “Not yet!”

Cheryl started kissing me again and running her fingertips over my sensitive, swollen breasts while Marsha leaned down and slid my panties off.

I’ve almost forgotten about the audience by this time. I was reminded they’re still here when a large number of them muttered their approval at the sight of my now nude body.

Donna moved around in front of us. She has put my clothes down somewhere and now she spread a big, fluffy blanket out on the floor at the front edge of the stage. As soon as it was in place, Cheryl and Marsha led me forward and helped me down onto the blanket.

I watched as both of them removed their G-strings and then Marsha stretched out beside me and began to kiss me and touch me gently. Cheryl knelt at my feet. She started licking and sucking my toes. I have only recently come to realize they can be an erogenous zone. It turned out Cheryl is very, very good at what she’s doing!

After making my toes tingle all the way to my clit, Cheryl spread my legs and began to slowly kiss and lick my sensitized skin as she worked her way up my legs. She’s very good at that, too, and I honestly can’t say which girl is giving me the most pleasure at the moment. Between the two of them, though, I’m in heaven!

Marsha stopped kissing me and caressing my breasts and moved up over me to place her nipple at my lips. I eagerly wrapped my lips around it and began to suck on it and nibble at it gently with my front teeth, doing the things to her that I enjoy having done to me. It’s sort of like sucking on a tiny cock. Her nipples were hard and warm and very exciting.

I had only been enjoying Marsha’s nipples for a very short time before Cheryl’s tongue reached and began to tease the lips of my pussy. I cried out in pleasure as her tongue moved over me.

Marsha moved away and I closed my eyes and enjoyed what Cheryl was doing with her tongue. I was aware of something, movement I guess, but only vaguely. I was suddenly distracted though when I felt soft, warm skin on my lips.

My eyes shot open and for a moment the pleasure I’ve been experiencing was forgotten as I saw Marsha’s bare pussy pressing lightly against my lips. I looked at it for a second and then up at her smiling face.

When our eyes met she said, “Kiss me, Mya. Kiss my pussy. Taste me.”

This was not something I ever thought I’d do. But then, I’ve been doing a lot of things lately I never thought I’d do. I pursed my lips and touched them to Marsha’s pussy. I’m aware of her scent in my nose. She smells very nice. There’s just a hint of a mild perfume. But the scent of her arousal, mild though it is, is obvious and much to my surprise I find myself being turned on by what’s happening here.