John has had another long day at work. As he is getting ready to call it a day, Sheila tiptoes to his desk and tells him of a surprise she's got planned. John never knows what to expect from her, but he's never disappointed. "I was dropped off so we could ride together, may I please drive? I have someplace special I want us to go."
Getting in on the driver's side, she reaches into her handbag and tosses John a blindfold, "Please put this on, just until we get there, so you're really surprised." He's not thrilled but when Sheila gives him a "pretty please" look, he complies. Once John is blindfolded, Sheila begins to caress him between the legs as she drives. After about a 15-minute drive, John hears the tick of a turn signal and feels the bump of the car turning into a parking lot. As he hears the click of the ignition being turned off, Sheila gives her approval to remove the blindfold.
John sees the familiar sign of one of the strip clubs he's been to with his buddies. Sheila flashes him a smile and says, "Here we are, let's go in." John's confusion grows as they get to the door with a sign posted that says "Closed for Private Party". Grinning shyly, Sheila explains, "We're the private party, would you please lead the way?"
They walk into a dimly lit, empty club and have their choice of seats. Heading to the front row and choosing comfortable seats, Sheila leans over and tells John, "I've always wondered what happened in these sorts of places, so I thought it would be fun to come together."
They order drinks and the music begins. On the stage parades three beautiful women - a short athletic blonde with the body of a gymnast, a lithe leggy brunette, and a sexy curvy redhead. Each woman is striking and has her own brand of sexiness. They begin to dance and strip. Since this is a private show, they are not hustling tips. They are just performing. They caress each other and the female affection between the dancers is so alluring. They are touching each other seductively and suggestively.
Abruptly, Sheila bolts up and excuses herself to the restroom. John is a bit nervous that she is offended but he is so aroused, he keeps reminding himself that this was her idea as he thinks, "I'll make it up to her later. I'm not going to waste a minute of this private party."
The three girls' dance ends and Sheila still hasn't returned to the table. The girls come over to the table and are fawning and fussing over John and each other. It is nagging him more that she still hasn't returned, as John thinks maybe he should go look for Sheila and see if everything is okay. He begins to stand and the girls gently push him back down into his seat. He protests half-heartedly. The music begins and John speculates what could possibly follow the three goddesses who are draped all around him.
The curtain parts and the stage is darkened. All he can see is a silhouette of one dancer, her back to audience. She has a tempting curved shape and it looks like her outfit is some sort of cheerleader outfit. The lights come on and she turns around. John's mouth opens in amazement as his eyes travel up the muscled legs with the white stockings and garters, to the pleated skirt and the cheerleading sweater with a big J on the front, to see none other than Sheila's face smiling at him.
Entranced with the seductive magic of everything, John barely notices that one of the girls has gone to the back of the room and zoomed a video camera onto his face and then back to Sheila. The music has an extended introduction, so Sheila leans down and beckons John to the edge of the stage, murmuring in his ear, "Close your mouth and stop smiling so much!"
The show begins. As she walks towards the pole, he's gotten a glimpse under the skirt to see white panties hugging her hips. The beat starts thumping and Sheila grinds her hips seductively in time as she struts to the front of the stage. She lifts up her skirt and unfastens the garters one at a time, slowly rolling each stocking down the length of her leg. Since she's at the edge of the stage, John gets a constant peek between her legs at the tight white panties. He nearly smells her arousal and is sure he sees a slightly wet spot when he looks between her thighs to the sweet spot between her legs. This is as exciting for her as it is for him. When her stockings are at her ankles, Sheila sits, dangling her legs over the stage and nods for John to remove her shoes. She finishes removing her stockings. It is then John sees her perfectly pedicured toes. Flexing her calf, Sheila gently pushes John back to his seat with her arched foot and then stands back up, to finish the show.
Remembering that she is in cheerleading attire, Sheila cartwheels towards the back of the stage and then slowly removes her sweater, her back to John. He wonders what is underneath the sweater, as Sheila grabs a pair of pom-poms, and holds them in front of her chest while she turns back around with her own cheer for John. John then sees a white halter-top that ties behind her neck and comes halfway down her ribs, but Sheila's rippled stomach and tiny waist are bare. Rolling her hips a few times, the pleated skirt sways as she flexes her legs and does a few kicks. Prancing to the front of the stage, she slowly removes the skirt, revealing the tight white panties that hug each curve of her firm and rounded backside, showing just a hint of the tightly curled hair in the front. Through the white halter-top, John sees her hard perky nipples protruding against the fabric.
As Sheila struts back towards the pole with a few seductive moves, she can only imagine how aroused he must be. This gives her more enthusiasm, as she begins thrusting against the pole. Sheila reaches behind her neck to untie the top and unhook the back, letting it fall to the ground. Slowly pulling her white panties down her thighs, she exposes her nearly bare bottom inch by inch, as she has a flimsy white g-string on underneath the panties. Pulling the panties off completely, Sheila slowly turns back around holding the panties in her teeth. Smiling and winking at John the entire time, she lies down on her stomach and slithers over to the edge of the stage. Facing John, as he is on the edge of his seat, she nods her head at him. He knows she is waiting for him to take the panties from her mouth. As John leans in, he smells the arousal from the panties. Their eyes meet as Sheila drops the panties from her mouth to the floor and they kiss her deeply.
When they part, Sheila rolls over. Sitting so that her legs dangle the edge of the stage, her barely covered pussy is at John's eye level. With a little hop, Sheila jumps off the stage and straddles John's lap to give him a personal lap dance. As she grinds herself onto him, his erection bulges through his pants and Sheila too is leaving some of her juice on him as they've begun to really kiss and fondle each other. Oblivious to anything other than each other, they forget they are capturing this moment on video. The one girl is still running the video camera, but the other two are massaging John and Sheila's shoulders while they continue to kiss. The sensory overload is at a fever pitch and everyone in the room is turned on. The girls who are massaging John and Sheila find themselves stimulated and begin to fondle each other intimately. They will be able to relive this moment on video again and again as the voyeuristic camerawoman is recording it all.
John takes one of Sheila's breasts in her mouth and as if on cue, the other girls do the same. They follow each of Sheila and John's actions, almost like an echo. His hand drops possessively between her legs and grabs her pussy with ownership. Sure enough, the girls do that to each other. Tugging at John's zipper, Sheila wants him inside her. As he arches up to pull his pants down, John's hard cock springs up as Sheila shifts her g-string slightly. The camera zooms in as she spreads her legs apart and practically shoves herself onto him. The girls in the background have begun to finger each other and then Sheila begins to ride him viciously. How erotic this is, the girls are pacing themselves by their actions. John and Sheila are exploring every personal voyeur fantasy they've ever had.
The pace quickens for everyone as she rides him harder while they ravage each other. It is an explosive orgy as everyone climbs closer to the orgasmic peak. The camera zooms from face to face, first Sheila, as her head tosses back in ecstasy, and then John's as he contorts with his orgasm. Lastly, the women pant and pleasure each other. Sheila screams "Oh John" as she begins to quiver with the most explosive orgasm she's ever had. John practically shot her off his lap his orgasm was so explosive. Sheila is soaking wet with both her dripping pussy and John's love juices. Wiping her intimate area, she licks the mingled juices of their love from her palm. John licks each of her fingers as he reaches with his other hand and tenderly strokes between her legs.
As they slowly come back down, once again Sheila and John are alone in the club. Their personal muses have disappeared and left only the video camera and tape on the bar. Sheila snuggles into John's ear, purring, "I love you and I loved dancing for you."
John simply shakes his head in awe, "Let's go home, you sexy thing."
"I'll be right back."
As Sheila gathers up the rest of her things, John lets out a sigh. This place will never again look quite the same next time he's here with his buddies
