Chapter 7

Thursday evening

Jack

“Hey baby. I’m Honey…are you the groom to be?” she purred deep in her throat. “Yeah, that would be me. “Good! I am all yours for the entire night,” she announced with a wink and kiss on my cheek. “Swell,” I replied.

Have a seat gentlemen and get ready for the time of your life,” the blonde knockout announced. There were two other women on the room also dressed in just tiny bikinis. While Honey served us drinks, the other two girls turned on dance music and began gyrating around together on the stage.

In moments, the girls were kissing and groping each other. First, the tops were removed and tossed aside. Then the bottoms followed. “Fuck me,” I groaned when the girls got on the floor in a 69 position and began munching on each other’s pussies.

I noticed that both of Tommy’s buddies have dropped their pants and are slowly jerking themselves while they watch the show. My two buddies soon followed.

“Oh come on baby, loosen up. This is all for you tonight,” The blonde said as she sat on my lap and started doing a lap dance. “My pussy belongs to you tonight,” she whispered in my ear. “We can fuck right here right now, or we can go to my private room for the night,” she added.

When I glanced over at the other guys, they were paired up with the two girls. Two guys with one girl. One fucking the girl another getting a blow job. We’ve barely been here a half an hour and already the other guys are openly having sex with the girls.

“What’s the matter baby? Am I not sexy enough for you? Are you gay?” The blonde chided me when I refused her sexual advances. “No, I’m just faithful to my girl,” I growled.

“Oh come on baby! Your girl is probably at some bachelorette party getting her brains fucked out by the male stripper,” Honey said. When I look around the room, I don’t see Tommy. He has disappeared.

“Maybe not a stripper,” I hiss standing up so she falls off my lap. “Just a rat bastard ex-best friend,” I rasp as I walk to the door to leave. “But you’re supposed to spend the night with me. It has all been paid for,” Honey protested. “Lucky for you! You’re off duty early,” I growl.

“You guys stay as long as you like. It’s all paid for,” I call to the other 4 fellas. “Get as much of that pussy as you can,” I hiss. Now there’s 3 girls for 4 guys. I have no idea where Willow went for her party. But I have a pretty good idea that wherever she is, Tommy is probably there too.

Rachel

I have no idea why Willow wanted her bachelorette party here at this male meat market. These men know that once all these women get at hot and bothered by the male stripper that they will be easy targets for some easy nookie.

Willow wasted no time grinding on the male stripper giving him a massive boner. Other ladies went nuts when he came to them with his bulging speedo. Some of them pulling it down to take a quick lick and suck on his hardon.

Now, Willow is out on the dance floor dancing with some fella who is dry humping her on the dance floor. His hands are all over her body.

When the dance ends and the guy pulls away, I see that it’s Tommy who is all over Willow. After Willow takes a glance around to see if anyone is watching, (she misses me hiding behind a post), she and Tommy sneak down the hallway to the handicap bathroom and go inside together.

I stand right outside the door with the audio on my cell phone turned up high.

Tommy: Hello sweet cheeks, Gawd I love it when you bend over for me like that.

Willow: Just shut up and fuck me already. We don’t have all night.

Willow: Do you think Jack went for it? Did he fuck Honey? We sure paid her enough.

Tommy: She was giving him a lap dance when I left. If he didn’t fuck her, he’s a bigger putz than I thought.

Tommy: Gaaawwwd I love this sweet pussy. Don’t you think it would be better to give it to me permanently instead of Jack?

Willow: Who says I can’t have both like I have been for the past year?

Tommy: “I’m going to fuck you in your dressing room on your wedding day.

Willow: Oh gawd, I’m cumming Tommy

Tommy: See? It got you off thinking of getting fucked in your fancy white wedding dress.

Tommy: Here it is baby! All my thick jizz just for you

Willow

It’s amazing that I feel no guilt as I come back to the dance floor with cum running down my legs. When I look around, I cannot find Rachel. Damn her! She was supposed to be my ride home. Maybe she got lucky? She is not usually one to go home with guys from a strip club

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