Slutty Sarah strips and tells the truth
Another true story about sexy, Slutty Sarah.
Just to tell you who haven’t read these blog posts before, Sarah loved the Slutty Sarah name - as long as I only used it when we were on our own.
Out of the two girls featured here, Sexy Susanna and Slutty Sarah, I really don’t know who was the naughtiest. Susanna was a glamour model and a stripper, so very used to be seen naked almost every day, sometimes by a photographer, sometimes by hundreds of men when she stripped in pubs and clubs in the Birmingham area of the UK.
Slutty Sarah was a manager in a telecommunications company, so not someone who you’d really expect to be so keen to show off her body, but she was.
Sarah and I were away for the weekend in Plymouth (UK), about 100 miles from where we lived. We were out for a walk at about 2pm, just walking around the docks area of the city. Suddenly, she stopped outside a bar. She looked at something, then caught hold of my hand and said ‘Let’s go in here for a minute. There’s something interesting’.
We walked into the bar. She said ‘Sit down and wait here’. There wasn’t anyone else in the place, apart from the barman. She bought us a drink, then seemed to talk to the barman for a moment. He handed her a piece of paper, a flyer, or something.
She brought the drinks back to the table where I was sitting. She was reading the flyer. Then she said ‘Look at this’ and she handed it to me.
It was a flyer, well, an advert, I guess, for an event that was happening in the bar, later that night. The title, I can’t remember exactly, but it was something like ‘Amateur Strip Night’. It was about a stripping competition that was going to be in the bar that night at about 9pm. The text was something like ‘win £500 if you so the best strip. £250 for second place. £100 for third place’.
I looked at Sarah. I said ‘Really Sarah??? Really?’
She looked a bit embarrassed but said ‘I’d love to. I really would’.
I wasn’t the jealous type of guy, so I was used to her getting her tits out on holiday beaches. It never bothered me when other men stared at her tits, but this was a whole new level, stripping in a bar in front of, well, I didn’t know, maybe 100 guys.
Sarah said ‘Look, we’re a long way from home. No one we know if going to be here. But it’d be so sexy to do a strip. I asked the barman. He said that they do these amateur strip nights every 3 months. About 80 or 90 men have already bought tickets. It’d be so sexy for me to do a striptease here. Look, I really want to do it’.
I said ‘Well, if you want to. But would it be topless or naked. Not that I mind’. She said ‘Oh yeah, I don’t know’. She turned towards the guy behind the bar and beckoned him to come over to where we are;. He came over and she got him to sit down at the table with us.
She was a bit nervous, but she said to him ‘Look, this strip night, I think I want to do it, but, well, do the girls take everything off, I mean, you know, do they get naked, completely, or what?’
The guy, we later found out he was called Nick, his eyes went down to Sarah’s chest area. Yeah, her tits were fairly big, but very, very pert. He said ‘Yeah, a lot of the girls who have entered ask things like that. You’d be great. I hope you don’t mind me saying it, but you’ve got a great figure. The guys would love you. Some girls who enter, on the night, loose courage and won’t even take their bras off. Others take their bra off but don’t take much more off. The girls who win, well, to be honest, they usually wear tiny g-strings, and yes, they take them off. Yeah they take their g-strings off and open their legs, you know, to show the guys what they look like there, between their legs’.
Sarah hesitated. She looked at him them at me. She said ‘I want to do it. And I want to win. I don’t care how much I show’. I said ‘It seems to mean a lot to you, so, yes, go for it if you want to’.
She said ‘That’s so good of you. Yeah I really, really want to do it’. She said to Nick ‘Look, you told me that you’ve seen about four strip nights like this one, what do the girls have to do, to make sure they win?’
Nick thought for a moment, looked at the time on the clock on the wall and then said ‘Look, I’ve got to close this place now. Let me lock the door and, well, if you want to, you can - look, only if you want to, but you can do a practice strip now and I’ll talk you through the best way to strip so that you win’.
Well, I hadn’t really expected to see my girlfriend stripping in front of some random guy today, or especially in front of about 100 guys tonight, but if it made her happy and I got a blow-job or a great fuck from her later, I could deal with that.
As Nick locked the door and closed the place up, Sarah looked at me. She said ‘If you are okay about me doing this, I promise you, I really promise, I’ll give you a really good time tonight, after the show, when we get back to the hotel’. That was it then, decision made !!!!
Nick said ‘At the other end of the bar there’s a small stage and a pole. Okay, you’re not a pole dancer but let’s go over there so you can practice’.
As we walked over there Sarah said to him ‘What do the girls wear, you know, sexy outfits? Bikinis? That type of thing’.
Nick said ‘Well, the ones who do the best wear short skirts, short dresses and stockings, maybe stockings and suspenders - that’s what the guys like the best - like all guys do. Just so you know, there’s a girl’s lingerie shop down the road and round the corner, if you want to get something sexy’.
Nick put some music on and Sarah started to dance around the pole. She had a small top on and a fairly short skirt, and heels, not really high-heels, but pretty sexy.
Nick said ‘If you are okay about doing it, stand with your back to the pole and slide down so you are squatting, then move your legs apart to show your underwear between your legs’.
She did, showing him her tiny pink panties. He said ‘Now, if you were wearing stockings tonight, they guys would love that. And, if you really want to win, I’m not saying do it now, but if you really want to win tonight, catch hold of one side of your underwear and pull it over to one side, so they can see you between your legs’.
Sarah really surprised me. She said ‘What, like this?’ And she did. It was only a quick flash of her pussy, but he saw it.
Nick said ‘Oh wow, oh yes, just like that. Maybe a bit of a longer flash, but yes, if you’re okay about doing that, brilliant’.Sarah, still dancing to the music, stood up. She said ‘I’d better take my top off now, hadn’t I’.
As she took her top off, Nick said ‘As soon as you take your top off, don’t keep it in front of you, just fling it away like you don’t care what happens to it’.
She did, well, she flung it to me. Then he said ‘Right, pull your bra straps down, then lean forward, then pull them down more until your bra comes down and your nipples are showing’.
Sarah smiled and she did it. She was showing him her most of her tits.
He said ‘Right, stand up straight now, and if you are okay about doing it, unhook your bra, take it off and again, just fling it into where the guys will be’.
Yeah, there was my girlfriend of the time, getting her tits out for some guy that she’d only met 30 minutes before.
She took her bra off and flung it, well to Nick. He caught it and said ‘Oh it’s nice and warm, it’s warm from your breasts’.
Sarah smiled. She said ‘Look, I don’t know if I should, but what if I shook my shoulders so my breasts move around, like this’. And she wobbled her tits. Nick said ‘That’s brilliant, all guys like to see wobbling breasts’.
She was standing there, topless, looking amazing. She said ‘Skirt next?’
Nick said ‘Yeah, go on, you look amazing’.
Sarah took her skirt off. Nice said ‘Wow, a tiny g-string. That’s definitely the sort of thing for you to wear tonight. Look, if you are okay about taking it off in front of me, then, turn your back to me, well, tonight, the audience, bend forwards away, then look back over your shoulder, then pull it down. If you don’t feel comfortable about doing that now, that’s fine, but if you want to win tonight, that’s the way to do it’.
Sarah hesitated. She said ‘I know if I want to win, I’ve got to do it, but if I don’t have the courage to do it now, I won’t tonight when there are 100 men looking at me’.
I could see that she was building up the courage. I said ‘Go on Sarah, you can do it’.
She looked at me and said ‘Really, you’re okay about me doing it, here now, and tonight?’
She needed a bit of moral support, I could see that. I said ‘Yeah, I really want you to, here, now, and tonight’.
She gave me the nicest, biggest smile. She said ‘That’s so.nice of you. I really want to have the courage. All I needed was your support’.
She looked so, so sexy. She turned her back to us, looked over her shoulder at us, moved her feet apart and pulled her g-string right down to her ankles. From where Nick and I were, her pussy lips looked so pretty.
Then she stepped out of her g-string, turned so her back was against the pole, squatted down and spread her legs wide open. She said ‘Is this what I have to show the guys, tonight?’
Nick said ‘Yes, yes, yea. Do that tonight and you’ll win’.
Sarah stayed there, squatting down, legs wide open and her beautiful pussy on show. She said ‘There you are guys. I knew that I could do it. There’s only two of you looking at me between my legs right now. There’s going to be 100 tonight’.
Nick was clapping - applauding, like crazy, while also having a great look at Sarah’s pussy. He said ‘Yeah girl, that’s what you’ve got to show’. Sarah wasn’t in a hurry to close her legs. She looked like she was enjoying Nick looking at her, right between her legs.
Sarah stood up, she collected up her clothes. She looked at us. She said ‘I feel so confident about tonight. I don’t want to put my clothes on right now. I love the two of you looking at my body. Go on, both of you, I want to see you looking up and down my body’.
She stood there, moving her body to the music, stood just in her shoes and nothing else.
Nick said ‘I don’t even know your name, but you do have the best tits that I’ve ever seen. Amazing’.
She said ‘It’s Sarah, and that’s so nice. I like you looking at them - and everything else that I’ve shown you’.
Eventually, Sarah put her clothes on and we walked back to the hotel. We passed the clothes and lingerie shop that Nick had mentioned. She stopped me from following her in. She said ‘You stay out here. I’m going to buy something really sexy for tonight, but I don’t want you to see it, yet. There’s a coffee shop over the other side of the road. You go over in there and I might be a while’.
A while? Well, almost an hour. She came into the coffee shop and I got her one. She said ‘You’re going to love the outfit - stockings, suspenders, the tiniest g-string that I’ve ever worn. A little mini-dress. You’ll love it’.
I said “I can’t wait. You know, I really want you to strip tonight. I don’t care how much you show’.
Sarah said ‘That’s so nice. You know that I really want to do this. I’ll be stripping for you, but maybe 100 other men will be watching, but I’ll be stripping especially for you………. Well, and all the other men there, too.’
I knew that she wanted to show her body off. And, yeah, I was okay with that.
Well, the evening came. Sarah changed into her stripping outfit in the hotel bathroom. She came out wearing a coat, covering up whatever clothes that she’d bought. She wouldn’t show me. She said ‘You’re going to see what I’m wearing at the same time as all the other men do’.
As we got to the entrance to the bar, there was a huge security guy there on the door. Sarah pushed past me and walked up to him. She undid the front of her coat and held it open. He looked at her and said ‘Yeah, okay, you’re one of the strippers tonight, I can see that’.
He held the door open for us. He said to me ‘You’re a lucky guy then, aren’t you !!!’
The place was crazy. One hundred guys - probably more, all eager to see some girls getting naked - and one of them was my girlfriend.
We saw Nick and he introduced us to the bar owner. Brian something, I can’t remember.
Nick said to Sarah. You’ve got to go into the changing room. The girls come out one at a time to do their strip. They aren’t allowed to watch any girl who comes out before them, so they can’t copy them’.
He took Sarah off to the girls’ changing room and she went in. He came back to me. He said ‘Look, I hope we are okay about your girl stripping in front of me earlier today’.
I said ‘Yeah, no problem at all. I don’t know how many men have seen her naked before I knew her, but, to be honest, there’s probably been a lot. You’re just one more. And, look, I know her, she’s going to show herself off tonight, so there’s going to be about 100 more, pretty soon’.
He said ‘That’s so good of you, but, well, wow, she does have the most amazing tits, doesn’t she’.
About 15 minutes later the strip evening started. The first girl came out of the changing room. She looked so nervous. The music was playing but she wasn’t even dancing in time to it. She moved around, took her top off and even pulled her bra straps down, but she really didn’t dance well. She went off to polite applause.
The second girl was a lot better. Her strip wasn’t bad at all. At least he took her bra off and jiggled her tits a bit…….
It went on. Nick told me that there were six girls in total and he’d put Sarah as the last one.
The other girls, some were actually pretty good. A bit of tit-jiggling, a little bit of pussy-showing, but nothing too great. The guys were enjoying it, but it was though they were waiting for something more.
And then it happened. The sixth girl - my girl - Sarah, came out of the changing-room. She looked so confident, she got a great cheer. I think the guys knew that this is what they’d been waiting for.
And that outfit. Amazing. A tiny mini-dress with black stocking-tops showing. A low top with Sarah’s tits bursting out over the top of a half-cup bra. She got up on that stage and owned it.
She danced so sexily. She knew how to move, she knew what the guys wanted to see. And the thing that I think did it, that the guys loved, was that after she’d danced around for about 30 seconds, she reached up under her mini-dress, pulled her g-string down, stepped out of it and just flung it out into the crowd of guys. That brought a huge cheer and roar from all the guys.
They knew that this girl was going to get naked and show her pussy.
I mean, it was my girlfriend - and I was fascinated. Suddenly, my girlfriend had turned into a stripper.
Off her dress came. And, yes, pussy on show. Then off came her bra - then she wobbled her tits for them. The guys were going crazy. Then she put her back up against the stripper pole and squatted down. She put a finger in her mouth, looking around at all the guys. She knew what they wanted to see. And they knew, they absolutely knew what she was going to do next…..
Then, really quickly, she spread her legs wide apart. Then, she closed them again. All the guys there, there was a sound of, I don’t know, some ‘Oh NO’, but just real disappointment. She smiled. She laughed and looked at them. I knew she wasn’t going to disappoint them. Sure enough, she quickly spread her legs as wide as she could.
The cheer from those guys was amazing. She just stayed like that, legs spread wide, stocking-tops, tits and pussy all on show. She was smiling. She was loving it. She was loving showing it off. She didn’t want to close her legs, but eventually she did.
Well, that was almost it. She won. Of course she did. There was some voting by the guys cheering for the different girls, but - it was obvious, of course she won.
The girls went back into the changing-room. After a few minutes they walked out. Most of the other girls had changed into their street clothes, but Sarah, well, she’d arrived in her striping outfit, so she had nothing else to wear.
I was up at the bar. She walked up to me and said ‘I need a kiss. She put her arms around my neck and as I went to kiss her, she said ‘Put your hand up my dress’. I was facing her with my back to the bar so no-one could see. I kissed her and as I put my hand up her mini-dress, my fingers found her pussy. It was so wet. I put two fingers up inside her. They slid in so easily. She was soaking wet there.
We kissed for a few seconds. Then she said ‘I was hoping you’d do that to me. That’s all for you for now - later, anything you want’.
And, yes, pretty soon we went back to the hotel and had the best sex that we’ve ever had.
For the next few weeks, Sarah was a bit quiet. She had something on her mind.
We went out for a meal in our favourite restaurant, in the city of Bath (UK) one Saturday evening. Being Saturday, I had to park the car some distance away and we walked down through a park.
During the meal Sarah was quiet, then very talkative. I knew she was preparing to tell me something. Then she said it. She said ‘Look, I don’t know how to tell you, but there’s something about me that you have to know. You know when I did that strip at the bar in Plymouth, well, since then, I’ve realised something about myself. Look, this is what I have to tell you, to be fair to you…….
‘If you hadn’t been with me, and I’d been on my own, I would still have gone in and asked, who was it, Nick, about the show. And I would have done the practice in front of him. The difference, I can’t believe that I’m going to tell you this, but, the difference is that after the practice, I would have, well, I would have let him feel my breasts. I wouldn’t be able to help myself. And if he’d felt me, well, I would have let him finger me. And maybe I’d have let him fuck me, too.
‘I’m so sorry to have to tell you this, but I just get these feelings of wanting to be felt by men that I’ve only just met, or even better, complete strangers.
‘And, when I did the strip in the evening, in front of all those men, if you hadn’t been there, I would have walked off the stage when I was naked, and just walked through the crowd. They would have felt my breasts, I know they would, their hands would have been all over me - and I would have let them - all of them - every single man there could have felt me and I would have loved it. Sorry, but that’s what my dreams are, most nights’
She looked at me. I really didn’t know what to say.
She stood up and walked to the ladies toilets. She came back a few minutes later. She sat down and said ‘Look, I know this is probably the end of our relationship, but, we could always go out with a bang, look…..’
She opened up her bag and pulled out a bit of pink material. She’d taken her panties off. She looked at me and said ‘And I’m wearing stockings and suspenders, your favourite, and no bra, I’ve taken that off, too’.
Well, we got through the meal, all a bit quite. She said ‘I can’t work where I do any more. I’ve got to find a new job, maybe a full-time stripper’. I said ‘There are places called Full Contact strip clubs in London. That’s where the guys get to feel the strippers’.
She looked a bit happier at that. She said ‘That would be good, or maybe I do porn, you know, hardcore’.
We got through the meal, left the restaurant and walked back to the car, through the park. It was dark by then. We got to an area where there were a few bushes and trees. Sarah pulled me off the path and almost behind the bushes. She said ‘Come on, I know that you want my body, maybe one last time. It was the middle of summer and the grass was dry.
We lay down on it. We were partly covered from view of anyone walking up the path, but not completely. I undid the front of Sarah’s dress and opened it up. It was just light enough that I could see she was smiling. ‘There you are.. ‘ she said, ‘My body is yours, so do anything that you want to’.
I started to feel her bare tits, then work my hands down her body. Then suddenly we both heard voices, two men’s voices, talking and laughing. They were walking up the path, getting closer to us. Sarah’s breathing got deeper and deeper. Then we heard a man’s voice saying ‘Oh yes, nice, very nice’.
Then the other man said ‘Lovely, and stockings and suspenders too. And just look at those lovely tits’.
I looked at Sarah. She was looking at the guys. She wasn’t trying to close her dress up. She was loving them looking at her.
I thought to myself - ‘okay girl, you like being felt, do you, yeah, let’s go out with a bang then…’
I put a hand between her legs and slid a finger up inside her. I said to the guys ‘Yeah, and she likes having her stockings felt. Go on’.
I looked at Sarah. She had a shocked look on her face, then it changed. She wasn’t going to stop them, I could see that in her face.
They both squatted down next to Sarah’s legs. It was just light enough for them to see that I had a finger going up her. One of the guys, the bravest one, I guess, said ‘Let’s see if she likes being felt. I just love the feeling of stocking-tops. He put his hand on Sarah’s leg, just above her knee and moved it up her leg, feeling and ******* her. When he got to her thighs I could feel the whole of her body quivering. He had a good, long feel of her stocking-tops and her thighs.
I said to the other man ‘She likes having her tits felt, too’. He didn’t hesitate. He squatted down next to her and grabbed her tits, ******* and squeezing them’.
I started to rub Sarah’s clit with my thumb as my finger was going in and out of her. The quivering in her body got stronger and stronger.
The guys’ hands, they were going all over Sarah’s body, feeling, squeezing, *******.
Then her whole body shuddered and she moaned. She’d orgasmed.
As her orgasm died away, I took my finger out of her. The guys saw that as an opportunity. They took it in turns to stick their fingers up her, hands going all over her. She lay back, just groaning and moaning and letting them have fun with her body, *******, squeezing and penetrating her.
Well, it was true then, she did like being felt by strangers. That had proved it. Her body had been used by two strangers and she’d loved it.
The guys had a bit more of a feel of her, then they laughed and walked away. I got on her and fucked her. I didn’t care if anyone else came along. They could watch, I didn’t care and apparently Sarah didn’t, either. I just banged her hard and ejaculated up inside her - for the last time, I knew that. At that moment I didn’t care if she came again - I just wanted one last great fuck. And I got it.
We split up that night. It was over. I lost contact pretty soon after that. I look on places like this, hoping to see videos of her - no luck to date. Maybe she became a lap-dancer and got felt by all the strangers who she wanted to feel her.
Just to tell you who haven’t read these blog posts before, Sarah loved the Slutty Sarah name - as long as I only used it when we were on our own.
Out of the two girls featured here, Sexy Susanna and Slutty Sarah, I really don’t know who was the naughtiest. Susanna was a glamour model and a stripper, so very used to be seen naked almost every day, sometimes by a photographer, sometimes by hundreds of men when she stripped in pubs and clubs in the Birmingham area of the UK.
Slutty Sarah was a manager in a telecommunications company, so not someone who you’d really expect to be so keen to show off her body, but she was.
Sarah and I were away for the weekend in Plymouth (UK), about 100 miles from where we lived. We were out for a walk at about 2pm, just walking around the docks area of the city. Suddenly, she stopped outside a bar. She looked at something, then caught hold of my hand and said ‘Let’s go in here for a minute. There’s something interesting’.
We walked into the bar. She said ‘Sit down and wait here’. There wasn’t anyone else in the place, apart from the barman. She bought us a drink, then seemed to talk to the barman for a moment. He handed her a piece of paper, a flyer, or something.
She brought the drinks back to the table where I was sitting. She was reading the flyer. Then she said ‘Look at this’ and she handed it to me.
It was a flyer, well, an advert, I guess, for an event that was happening in the bar, later that night. The title, I can’t remember exactly, but it was something like ‘Amateur Strip Night’. It was about a stripping competition that was going to be in the bar that night at about 9pm. The text was something like ‘win £500 if you so the best strip. £250 for second place. £100 for third place’.
I looked at Sarah. I said ‘Really Sarah??? Really?’
She looked a bit embarrassed but said ‘I’d love to. I really would’.
I wasn’t the jealous type of guy, so I was used to her getting her tits out on holiday beaches. It never bothered me when other men stared at her tits, but this was a whole new level, stripping in a bar in front of, well, I didn’t know, maybe 100 guys.
Sarah said ‘Look, we’re a long way from home. No one we know if going to be here. But it’d be so sexy to do a strip. I asked the barman. He said that they do these amateur strip nights every 3 months. About 80 or 90 men have already bought tickets. It’d be so sexy for me to do a striptease here. Look, I really want to do it’.
I said ‘Well, if you want to. But would it be topless or naked. Not that I mind’. She said ‘Oh yeah, I don’t know’. She turned towards the guy behind the bar and beckoned him to come over to where we are;. He came over and she got him to sit down at the table with us.
She was a bit nervous, but she said to him ‘Look, this strip night, I think I want to do it, but, well, do the girls take everything off, I mean, you know, do they get naked, completely, or what?’
The guy, we later found out he was called Nick, his eyes went down to Sarah’s chest area. Yeah, her tits were fairly big, but very, very pert. He said ‘Yeah, a lot of the girls who have entered ask things like that. You’d be great. I hope you don’t mind me saying it, but you’ve got a great figure. The guys would love you. Some girls who enter, on the night, loose courage and won’t even take their bras off. Others take their bra off but don’t take much more off. The girls who win, well, to be honest, they usually wear tiny g-strings, and yes, they take them off. Yeah they take their g-strings off and open their legs, you know, to show the guys what they look like there, between their legs’.
Sarah hesitated. She looked at him them at me. She said ‘I want to do it. And I want to win. I don’t care how much I show’. I said ‘It seems to mean a lot to you, so, yes, go for it if you want to’.
She said ‘That’s so good of you. Yeah I really, really want to do it’. She said to Nick ‘Look, you told me that you’ve seen about four strip nights like this one, what do the girls have to do, to make sure they win?’
Nick thought for a moment, looked at the time on the clock on the wall and then said ‘Look, I’ve got to close this place now. Let me lock the door and, well, if you want to, you can - look, only if you want to, but you can do a practice strip now and I’ll talk you through the best way to strip so that you win’.
Well, I hadn’t really expected to see my girlfriend stripping in front of some random guy today, or especially in front of about 100 guys tonight, but if it made her happy and I got a blow-job or a great fuck from her later, I could deal with that.
As Nick locked the door and closed the place up, Sarah looked at me. She said ‘If you are okay about me doing this, I promise you, I really promise, I’ll give you a really good time tonight, after the show, when we get back to the hotel’. That was it then, decision made !!!!
Nick said ‘At the other end of the bar there’s a small stage and a pole. Okay, you’re not a pole dancer but let’s go over there so you can practice’.
As we walked over there Sarah said to him ‘What do the girls wear, you know, sexy outfits? Bikinis? That type of thing’.
Nick said ‘Well, the ones who do the best wear short skirts, short dresses and stockings, maybe stockings and suspenders - that’s what the guys like the best - like all guys do. Just so you know, there’s a girl’s lingerie shop down the road and round the corner, if you want to get something sexy’.
Nick put some music on and Sarah started to dance around the pole. She had a small top on and a fairly short skirt, and heels, not really high-heels, but pretty sexy.
Nick said ‘If you are okay about doing it, stand with your back to the pole and slide down so you are squatting, then move your legs apart to show your underwear between your legs’.
She did, showing him her tiny pink panties. He said ‘Now, if you were wearing stockings tonight, they guys would love that. And, if you really want to win, I’m not saying do it now, but if you really want to win tonight, catch hold of one side of your underwear and pull it over to one side, so they can see you between your legs’.
Sarah really surprised me. She said ‘What, like this?’ And she did. It was only a quick flash of her pussy, but he saw it.
Nick said ‘Oh wow, oh yes, just like that. Maybe a bit of a longer flash, but yes, if you’re okay about doing that, brilliant’.Sarah, still dancing to the music, stood up. She said ‘I’d better take my top off now, hadn’t I’.
As she took her top off, Nick said ‘As soon as you take your top off, don’t keep it in front of you, just fling it away like you don’t care what happens to it’.
She did, well, she flung it to me. Then he said ‘Right, pull your bra straps down, then lean forward, then pull them down more until your bra comes down and your nipples are showing’.
Sarah smiled and she did it. She was showing him her most of her tits.
He said ‘Right, stand up straight now, and if you are okay about doing it, unhook your bra, take it off and again, just fling it into where the guys will be’.
Yeah, there was my girlfriend of the time, getting her tits out for some guy that she’d only met 30 minutes before.
She took her bra off and flung it, well to Nick. He caught it and said ‘Oh it’s nice and warm, it’s warm from your breasts’.
Sarah smiled. She said ‘Look, I don’t know if I should, but what if I shook my shoulders so my breasts move around, like this’. And she wobbled her tits. Nick said ‘That’s brilliant, all guys like to see wobbling breasts’.
She was standing there, topless, looking amazing. She said ‘Skirt next?’
Nick said ‘Yeah, go on, you look amazing’.
Sarah took her skirt off. Nice said ‘Wow, a tiny g-string. That’s definitely the sort of thing for you to wear tonight. Look, if you are okay about taking it off in front of me, then, turn your back to me, well, tonight, the audience, bend forwards away, then look back over your shoulder, then pull it down. If you don’t feel comfortable about doing that now, that’s fine, but if you want to win tonight, that’s the way to do it’.
Sarah hesitated. She said ‘I know if I want to win, I’ve got to do it, but if I don’t have the courage to do it now, I won’t tonight when there are 100 men looking at me’.
I could see that she was building up the courage. I said ‘Go on Sarah, you can do it’.
She looked at me and said ‘Really, you’re okay about me doing it, here now, and tonight?’
She needed a bit of moral support, I could see that. I said ‘Yeah, I really want you to, here, now, and tonight’.
She gave me the nicest, biggest smile. She said ‘That’s so.nice of you. I really want to have the courage. All I needed was your support’.
She looked so, so sexy. She turned her back to us, looked over her shoulder at us, moved her feet apart and pulled her g-string right down to her ankles. From where Nick and I were, her pussy lips looked so pretty.
Then she stepped out of her g-string, turned so her back was against the pole, squatted down and spread her legs wide open. She said ‘Is this what I have to show the guys, tonight?’
Nick said ‘Yes, yes, yea. Do that tonight and you’ll win’.
Sarah stayed there, squatting down, legs wide open and her beautiful pussy on show. She said ‘There you are guys. I knew that I could do it. There’s only two of you looking at me between my legs right now. There’s going to be 100 tonight’.
Nick was clapping - applauding, like crazy, while also having a great look at Sarah’s pussy. He said ‘Yeah girl, that’s what you’ve got to show’. Sarah wasn’t in a hurry to close her legs. She looked like she was enjoying Nick looking at her, right between her legs.
Sarah stood up, she collected up her clothes. She looked at us. She said ‘I feel so confident about tonight. I don’t want to put my clothes on right now. I love the two of you looking at my body. Go on, both of you, I want to see you looking up and down my body’.
She stood there, moving her body to the music, stood just in her shoes and nothing else.
Nick said ‘I don’t even know your name, but you do have the best tits that I’ve ever seen. Amazing’.
She said ‘It’s Sarah, and that’s so nice. I like you looking at them - and everything else that I’ve shown you’.
Eventually, Sarah put her clothes on and we walked back to the hotel. We passed the clothes and lingerie shop that Nick had mentioned. She stopped me from following her in. She said ‘You stay out here. I’m going to buy something really sexy for tonight, but I don’t want you to see it, yet. There’s a coffee shop over the other side of the road. You go over in there and I might be a while’.
A while? Well, almost an hour. She came into the coffee shop and I got her one. She said ‘You’re going to love the outfit - stockings, suspenders, the tiniest g-string that I’ve ever worn. A little mini-dress. You’ll love it’.
I said “I can’t wait. You know, I really want you to strip tonight. I don’t care how much you show’.
Sarah said ‘That’s so nice. You know that I really want to do this. I’ll be stripping for you, but maybe 100 other men will be watching, but I’ll be stripping especially for you………. Well, and all the other men there, too.’
I knew that she wanted to show her body off. And, yeah, I was okay with that.
Well, the evening came. Sarah changed into her stripping outfit in the hotel bathroom. She came out wearing a coat, covering up whatever clothes that she’d bought. She wouldn’t show me. She said ‘You’re going to see what I’m wearing at the same time as all the other men do’.
As we got to the entrance to the bar, there was a huge security guy there on the door. Sarah pushed past me and walked up to him. She undid the front of her coat and held it open. He looked at her and said ‘Yeah, okay, you’re one of the strippers tonight, I can see that’.
He held the door open for us. He said to me ‘You’re a lucky guy then, aren’t you !!!’
The place was crazy. One hundred guys - probably more, all eager to see some girls getting naked - and one of them was my girlfriend.
We saw Nick and he introduced us to the bar owner. Brian something, I can’t remember.
Nick said to Sarah. You’ve got to go into the changing room. The girls come out one at a time to do their strip. They aren’t allowed to watch any girl who comes out before them, so they can’t copy them’.
He took Sarah off to the girls’ changing room and she went in. He came back to me. He said ‘Look, I hope we are okay about your girl stripping in front of me earlier today’.
I said ‘Yeah, no problem at all. I don’t know how many men have seen her naked before I knew her, but, to be honest, there’s probably been a lot. You’re just one more. And, look, I know her, she’s going to show herself off tonight, so there’s going to be about 100 more, pretty soon’.
He said ‘That’s so good of you, but, well, wow, she does have the most amazing tits, doesn’t she’.
About 15 minutes later the strip evening started. The first girl came out of the changing room. She looked so nervous. The music was playing but she wasn’t even dancing in time to it. She moved around, took her top off and even pulled her bra straps down, but she really didn’t dance well. She went off to polite applause.
The second girl was a lot better. Her strip wasn’t bad at all. At least he took her bra off and jiggled her tits a bit…….
It went on. Nick told me that there were six girls in total and he’d put Sarah as the last one.
The other girls, some were actually pretty good. A bit of tit-jiggling, a little bit of pussy-showing, but nothing too great. The guys were enjoying it, but it was though they were waiting for something more.
And then it happened. The sixth girl - my girl - Sarah, came out of the changing-room. She looked so confident, she got a great cheer. I think the guys knew that this is what they’d been waiting for.
And that outfit. Amazing. A tiny mini-dress with black stocking-tops showing. A low top with Sarah’s tits bursting out over the top of a half-cup bra. She got up on that stage and owned it.
She danced so sexily. She knew how to move, she knew what the guys wanted to see. And the thing that I think did it, that the guys loved, was that after she’d danced around for about 30 seconds, she reached up under her mini-dress, pulled her g-string down, stepped out of it and just flung it out into the crowd of guys. That brought a huge cheer and roar from all the guys.
They knew that this girl was going to get naked and show her pussy.
I mean, it was my girlfriend - and I was fascinated. Suddenly, my girlfriend had turned into a stripper.
Off her dress came. And, yes, pussy on show. Then off came her bra - then she wobbled her tits for them. The guys were going crazy. Then she put her back up against the stripper pole and squatted down. She put a finger in her mouth, looking around at all the guys. She knew what they wanted to see. And they knew, they absolutely knew what she was going to do next…..
Then, really quickly, she spread her legs wide apart. Then, she closed them again. All the guys there, there was a sound of, I don’t know, some ‘Oh NO’, but just real disappointment. She smiled. She laughed and looked at them. I knew she wasn’t going to disappoint them. Sure enough, she quickly spread her legs as wide as she could.
The cheer from those guys was amazing. She just stayed like that, legs spread wide, stocking-tops, tits and pussy all on show. She was smiling. She was loving it. She was loving showing it off. She didn’t want to close her legs, but eventually she did.
Well, that was almost it. She won. Of course she did. There was some voting by the guys cheering for the different girls, but - it was obvious, of course she won.
The girls went back into the changing-room. After a few minutes they walked out. Most of the other girls had changed into their street clothes, but Sarah, well, she’d arrived in her striping outfit, so she had nothing else to wear.
I was up at the bar. She walked up to me and said ‘I need a kiss. She put her arms around my neck and as I went to kiss her, she said ‘Put your hand up my dress’. I was facing her with my back to the bar so no-one could see. I kissed her and as I put my hand up her mini-dress, my fingers found her pussy. It was so wet. I put two fingers up inside her. They slid in so easily. She was soaking wet there.
We kissed for a few seconds. Then she said ‘I was hoping you’d do that to me. That’s all for you for now - later, anything you want’.
And, yes, pretty soon we went back to the hotel and had the best sex that we’ve ever had.
For the next few weeks, Sarah was a bit quiet. She had something on her mind.
We went out for a meal in our favourite restaurant, in the city of Bath (UK) one Saturday evening. Being Saturday, I had to park the car some distance away and we walked down through a park.
During the meal Sarah was quiet, then very talkative. I knew she was preparing to tell me something. Then she said it. She said ‘Look, I don’t know how to tell you, but there’s something about me that you have to know. You know when I did that strip at the bar in Plymouth, well, since then, I’ve realised something about myself. Look, this is what I have to tell you, to be fair to you…….
‘If you hadn’t been with me, and I’d been on my own, I would still have gone in and asked, who was it, Nick, about the show. And I would have done the practice in front of him. The difference, I can’t believe that I’m going to tell you this, but, the difference is that after the practice, I would have, well, I would have let him feel my breasts. I wouldn’t be able to help myself. And if he’d felt me, well, I would have let him finger me. And maybe I’d have let him fuck me, too.
‘I’m so sorry to have to tell you this, but I just get these feelings of wanting to be felt by men that I’ve only just met, or even better, complete strangers.
‘And, when I did the strip in the evening, in front of all those men, if you hadn’t been there, I would have walked off the stage when I was naked, and just walked through the crowd. They would have felt my breasts, I know they would, their hands would have been all over me - and I would have let them - all of them - every single man there could have felt me and I would have loved it. Sorry, but that’s what my dreams are, most nights’
She looked at me. I really didn’t know what to say.
She stood up and walked to the ladies toilets. She came back a few minutes later. She sat down and said ‘Look, I know this is probably the end of our relationship, but, we could always go out with a bang, look…..’
She opened up her bag and pulled out a bit of pink material. She’d taken her panties off. She looked at me and said ‘And I’m wearing stockings and suspenders, your favourite, and no bra, I’ve taken that off, too’.
Well, we got through the meal, all a bit quite. She said ‘I can’t work where I do any more. I’ve got to find a new job, maybe a full-time stripper’. I said ‘There are places called Full Contact strip clubs in London. That’s where the guys get to feel the strippers’.
She looked a bit happier at that. She said ‘That would be good, or maybe I do porn, you know, hardcore’.
We got through the meal, left the restaurant and walked back to the car, through the park. It was dark by then. We got to an area where there were a few bushes and trees. Sarah pulled me off the path and almost behind the bushes. She said ‘Come on, I know that you want my body, maybe one last time. It was the middle of summer and the grass was dry.
We lay down on it. We were partly covered from view of anyone walking up the path, but not completely. I undid the front of Sarah’s dress and opened it up. It was just light enough that I could see she was smiling. ‘There you are.. ‘ she said, ‘My body is yours, so do anything that you want to’.
I started to feel her bare tits, then work my hands down her body. Then suddenly we both heard voices, two men’s voices, talking and laughing. They were walking up the path, getting closer to us. Sarah’s breathing got deeper and deeper. Then we heard a man’s voice saying ‘Oh yes, nice, very nice’.
Then the other man said ‘Lovely, and stockings and suspenders too. And just look at those lovely tits’.
I looked at Sarah. She was looking at the guys. She wasn’t trying to close her dress up. She was loving them looking at her.
I thought to myself - ‘okay girl, you like being felt, do you, yeah, let’s go out with a bang then…’
I put a hand between her legs and slid a finger up inside her. I said to the guys ‘Yeah, and she likes having her stockings felt. Go on’.
I looked at Sarah. She had a shocked look on her face, then it changed. She wasn’t going to stop them, I could see that in her face.
They both squatted down next to Sarah’s legs. It was just light enough for them to see that I had a finger going up her. One of the guys, the bravest one, I guess, said ‘Let’s see if she likes being felt. I just love the feeling of stocking-tops. He put his hand on Sarah’s leg, just above her knee and moved it up her leg, feeling and ******* her. When he got to her thighs I could feel the whole of her body quivering. He had a good, long feel of her stocking-tops and her thighs.
I said to the other man ‘She likes having her tits felt, too’. He didn’t hesitate. He squatted down next to her and grabbed her tits, ******* and squeezing them’.
I started to rub Sarah’s clit with my thumb as my finger was going in and out of her. The quivering in her body got stronger and stronger.
The guys’ hands, they were going all over Sarah’s body, feeling, squeezing, *******.
Then her whole body shuddered and she moaned. She’d orgasmed.
As her orgasm died away, I took my finger out of her. The guys saw that as an opportunity. They took it in turns to stick their fingers up her, hands going all over her. She lay back, just groaning and moaning and letting them have fun with her body, *******, squeezing and penetrating her.
Well, it was true then, she did like being felt by strangers. That had proved it. Her body had been used by two strangers and she’d loved it.
The guys had a bit more of a feel of her, then they laughed and walked away. I got on her and fucked her. I didn’t care if anyone else came along. They could watch, I didn’t care and apparently Sarah didn’t, either. I just banged her hard and ejaculated up inside her - for the last time, I knew that. At that moment I didn’t care if she came again - I just wanted one last great fuck. And I got it.
We split up that night. It was over. I lost contact pretty soon after that. I look on places like this, hoping to see videos of her - no luck to date. Maybe she became a lap-dancer and got felt by all the strangers who she wanted to feel her.
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