Porn Star Orgy at Center Stage, Part 2: Stripping the Cute Civilian

…so, it was the wild night at the strip club with the Feature Dancer. You’ve already met the players from part one:

Kim Chambers: Feature Dancer, porn star, sex bomb, and a very pretty girl indeed.

Buddy Girl, hanging out with her guy friends and hiding unobtrusively in the back on a couch above the stage. Cute, as far as I can tell with short blonde hair, jeans, and a green tanktop.

Attractive Couple with couple-girl in a black bustier and a good attitude.

College girls, a trio, hanging out stage center sitting on their BYOB coolers.

And “Pammy”, the show stopping cutie standing next to the stage offering herself up to be fondled by each dancer in turn. She was dazzingly cute, and everyone in the club was acutely aware of her presence. Every time a dancer would come on stage and get to her at the tiprail, all eyes would swivel to the moment – watching each dancer caress and fondle her in their own way. I’m calling her Pammy because she looked to me like she could be Pamela Anderson’s little sister. Not in the gargantuan tits department, because she hadn’t developed there or been to the surgeon. But in her big curly hair, pulled back in a pony tail and in her very cute face. Button cute. And, I know this will sound strange, she had Pam Anderson’s eyebrows. Exactly. Plus, she was hot.

I had been to my car to drop off my signed DVD from Ms. Chambers and was anticipating her next show. But before we got to that, it was bachelor party time.

There were starting to be more people filtering into the club around 1:30 or so and there seemed to be a few parties. Parties fueled by the BYOB coolers that were getting a little more boisterous as the night moved on. And at least one of the parties was a bachelor party. As the DJ beckoned the tipsy groom to be onstage his buddies lined up to cheer him on.

Now, each club has their own particular culture and habits when it comes to celebrating and / or humiliating grooms and birthday boys. I’ve written about this before in “Babes Wielding Belts”. I was about to learn the habits of this club, and it went like this: First, four of the lovely house dancers came out on stage with a chair, which they positioned on center stage. The hapless male in question was surrounded by the ladies who swarmed him while one of them knelt to get his pants down around his ankles and his belt off. Once he was seated, the ritual began. Two of the girls stayed with him and, holding his arms back, looped the belt around his neck to hold him still. The other two hot dancers straddled each leg simultaneously for a sensous double grind, and then moved out about 6 feet away to the front of the stage directly in front of him. There they proceeded to put on a girl-on-girl show in an attempt to give the groom a boner. Facing each other, the dancers embraced and made a show of rubbing their tits together. Then, one at a time, they knelt in front of the other to go down on each other in a standing position. Enthusiastically, but briefly. Yeow! Then they stood and traded places with the two detainers holding the neck-belt. These two bounced on his lap while making yelping kitten noises and then proceeded 6 ft out and did the same. The blonde with short hair and the cutoff sports jersey knelt in front of the brunette, cupping her cheek skillfully in the way of a knowing lover, pulled her in to feast. When it was her turn the brunette spun the blonde around, bent her over at the waist, pulled her cheeks apart, and buried her face in between. Again, enthusiastically. I don’t know if the groom had a boner, but I did. Proceeding with the ritual, they turned away from him and spanked themselves for his viewing pleasure. Then all four gathered to surround him in a four-way boob hug before pushing him to the floor on all fours for his spanking with his own belt. All in all, quite an elaborate ritual.

And then it was time again for Ms Chambers, and her feature dancer stage show. In her earlier show, Kim had dragged several guys on stage for a ride-for-five experience, cowgirl style. This set was for the ladies. Two beautiful ladies.

First up was a house dancer. Raven black hair with matching black chaps with strategic cutouts. She was giddy and giggling as Kim pulled her up on stage and laid her out on her back. For our benefit and viewing pleasure, Kim gave us quite a show. Fondling her before spreading her legs wide and moving in to feast on raven’s panty covered pussy. Wow!

And then, the inevitable happened and Kim pulled Pammy up on stage. I said earlier that she was either the cutest civilian girl I’d ever seen in a club or a stripper herself, and we were about to find out which. Pammy came willingly onto the stage with a “who,me?” look on her face. Kim could see the quality of this girl and took her time to play it for all it was worth. Gently she laid Pammy back on her stage just a few feet from my standing position at the edge of the stage. Pammy’s head was near me, and I had a perfect view down her body as Kim crawled up over her, stalking like a jungle cat. A perfect position to look down Kim’s back to see a perfect heart-shaped ass framed by a black leather studded thong. A perfect view to see Kim nuzzle her neck before pulling Pammy’s red/white top up to show us all her small, sexy tits before she fondled them.

“If you want to see two girls get completely naked, I better hear some fucking noise!” the DJ bellowed, and the crowd – numbering more than 100 – roared back our approval. And the stripping began.

Kim came quickly out of her thong. Pammy sat partially up and peeled off her tops with an ear-to-ear grin, and then laid back on the stage. Kim unbuttoned her, unzipped her, and then slowly drew Pammy’s pants down her legs to the applause and mad cheering of the crowd, revealing her small pink panties. Kim lowered her head to those panties and, looking straight ahead at me, licked them. It was brain melting hot. The panties were soon gone and the poses changed. And my suspicions were, to me at least confirmed. Pammy had to be a stripper herself. She was perfect: that pretty face and big hair, that toned body with a spectacular tailbone tattoo, that tanned body and shaved kitty. Perfect. And totally comfortable nude onstage. She had to be a stripper herself. And Kim was making the most of their show together. She turned Pammy around on all fours and snuggled in behind her, doggy style. Very hot. She pulled her upright, still on their knees, and licked her fingers before reaching around to run them across Pammy’s pussy lips. Smoking hot. And all the time, Pammy maintained that pleased and startled “Who, me?” lucky girl smile. It was priceless, that show, and I’ll never forget it.

After some more “Booby ball” with the shot glass between her breasts and merchandise giveaways, Kim’s second show was over and she was off the stage and back to the merchandise booth for a spell. “Oh, hell”, I thought. “I’m going to get the Polaroid with her.” I went to wait in line to speak with Kim Chambers – porn star and showstopping dancer - for the second time that night.

”How much is the Polaroid?”, I heard from my left. It was the attractive couple, pondering a purchase. “$20 bucks”, I answered – still marveling at them both enjoying the club experience. She was pretty, and I wanted to spend some time talking to them. But it was my turn with Kim, and I found myself sitting in the booth with a fully nude Kim.

“Okay”, she said, “You have to hold my knees. Here we go. One, two, three!”. And with that she swung her legs up for me to catch behind her knees. And the flash went off, and I had another souvenier. Now, where will I keep that?

I excused myself, went out to the car to deposit my risqué Polaroid, and came back in past the doorman for the 3rd – but not final – chapter……