Stripper tales - Tell us your experiences and fantasies with (or as) an exotic dancer)

[Purple_Fronds]

I was, for a few years, an exotic dancer. A stripper. It started my second year in college when my athletic scholarship got cancelled. I needed to start making a lot of money in a hurry in order to stay in college.

It worked out pretty well. I made it through college, got my degree and got a "respectable" job. After that I left dancing behind.

It was an interesting period in my life, though, and not as negative and degrading as you might think. I had some fun with it, met some interesting people, and most of all kept myself afloat financially.

Have you known any exotic dancers in your life? Befriended or dated one? Or WERE you one? Or do you fantasize about that world at all?

Post here if you wanna talk about it!

from my visits the paying for college seems o be a common theme, I’m glad it worked out for you. Of course I don’t think they should be allowed to cancel academic scholarships but that’s a different issue.

 

[KinkyLaughs]

I would wear those

And wear them quite well, I bet.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

One time I was at the strip club I mentioned above. They had moved to a new location across the street from the old location. The new location was larger and had an island bar on one side of the room. I took a seat at the bar with my back to the wall. A young lady sat by me and asked if I would buy her a drink. Of course I said yes. We talked while she sat on the stool next to me wearing her g-string and a bra. I had taken the day off and was wearing a t-shirt and some baggy athletic shorts with no underwear. That was a strategic decision, as sometimes during lap dances the girls will reach inside and grab my cock or balls for a second. We talked for a while, and then she turned on her stool to face me. I felt her hand on my thigh, and moments later she was under my shorts and reaching for my already hard cock. She wrapped her hand around the base and stroked me while we continued talking and drinking, pretending that nothing was going on beneath the bar. Much to my surprise she continued stroking me until it was almost her turn on stage. She told me that she was going to have to leave soon, and picked up the pace stroking my cock. I let her know I was about to cum. She pointed my cock downward as I shot my load all over the floor. She stood up, licked a little of my juice off her fingers, I handed her $20, and she went on stage to dance.

 

[MrMikelobe1952]

One time I was at the strip club I mentioned above. They had moved to a new location across the street from the old location. The new location was larger and had an island bar on one side of the room. I took a seat at the bar with my back to the wall. A young lady sat by me and asked if I would buy her a drink. Of course I said yes. We talked while she sat on the stool next to me wearing her g-string and a bra. I had taken the day off and was wearing a t-shirt and some baggy athletic shorts with no underwear. That was a strategic decision, as sometimes during lap dances the girls will reach inside and grab my cock or balls for a second. We talked for a while, and then she turned on her stool to face me. I felt her hand on my thigh, and moments later she was under my shorts and reaching for my already hard cock. She wrapped her hand around the base and stroked me while we continued talking and drinking, pretending that nothing was going on beneath the bar. Much to my surprise she continued stroking me until it was almost her turn on stage. She told me that she was going to have to leave soon, and picked up the pace stroking my cock. I let her know I was about to cum. She pointed my cock downward as I shot my load all over the floor. She stood up, licked a little of my juice off her fingers, I handed her $20, and she went on stage to dance.

That warranted a bigger tip.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

That warranted a bigger tip.

True. But I had been giving her dollars the entire time she was sitting next to me. And it was several years ago. Today I would have giver her at least $50.

 

[Elle4u2use]

Ive been to 2 naughty bachelorette parties.
The first one I was used as a prop by the male dancer, flipped and humped in front of everyone.
The second one I let him lift my skirt and fuck me in the bathroom, bent over the sink. Watching him use me in the mirror was so hot

 

[soflabbwlvr]

Ive been to 2 naughty bachelorette parties.
The first one I was used as a prop by the male dancer, flipped and humped in front of everyone.
The second one I let him lift my skirt and fuck me in the bathroom, bent over the sink. Watching him use me in the mirror was so hot

I'll jump ahead a few years to this story.
When my best friend got married, he asked me to be the best man. Of course, I agreed. A month before the wedding I started planning his bachelor party. I knew I wanted strippers, so I went out three nights in a row to various clubs and interviewed some dancers for the job. I kind of knew before I started where I would eventually find the girls I was looking for. On the third night I went to a huge club on the north side of town that features mostly black women. After buying lap dances from about a dozen girls and explaining my situation, I ended up hiring two smoking hot ladies for the job.
On the night of the party they showed up to the hotel suite right on time. (They brought a huge dude with them for protection -- he also played the music for them). They went to the bedroom to get ready, then came out looking sexy as hell in their tiny outfits and danced for the ten guys there. They were fully nude in no time. They sat the groom on a chair in the middle of the room, and did all kinds of things to him, ending in a double blow job. They then circulated around the room, and ended up with me lying on my back and one of the dancers riding my face. I ate her to a couple orgasms before she got up and circulated some more. The girls would have fucked anybody there for a tip, but none of those cheap bastards would go through with it.
When the party ended, everyone left while I stayed to clean up. I tipped the girls before they left, and asked the girl who rode my face to come back alone. She left with the other girl and the bouncer, but came back alone a half later. I fucked her on the bed, on the sofa, and in the shower before we finally left just before dawn.

 

[KinkyLaughs]

Ive been to 2 naughty bachelorette parties.
The first one I was used as a prop by the male dancer, flipped and humped in front of everyone.
The second one I let him lift my skirt and fuck me in the bathroom, bent over the sink. Watching him use me in the mirror was so hot

Wish I could've watched both times..

 

[mustang_driver]

When I was in my late 20s, I frequently traveled to Indianapolis as a consultant. The client liked to go to strip clubs, so we always visited one at least once while we were there. One year, my boss made me go with him on my birthday. I was married with two young kids, so the last thing I wanted to be doing on my birthday was traveling for work. As usual, the night of my birthday we went out to a strip joint with the client. My boss and the client surprised me by buying me a lapdance (my first). She wasnt the best looking stripper, but they knew she was more fun than the others. The dance was very sensual and I was wearing dress pants, so it wasnt long before I got hard. My cock was kind of in an awkward spot and the stripper said "I'm going to adjust it a bit" as she reached into my pants and moved my bare cock into a better spot. It was only a short touch, but it was sensual and felt really good as it was the first time since my wife and I met that anyone else had touched my cock. What can I say, my boss and client chose the right stripper.

 

[EchoBlue]

I was, for a few years, an exotic dancer. A stripper. It started my second year in college when my athletic scholarship got cancelled. I needed to start making a lot of money in a hurry in order to stay in college.

It worked out pretty well. I made it through college, got my degree and got a "respectable" job. After that I left dancing behind.

It was an interesting period in my life, though, and not as negative and degrading as you might think. I had some fun with it, met some interesting people, and most of all kept myself afloat financially.

Have you known any exotic dancers in your life? Befriended or dated one? Or WERE you one? Or do you fantasize about that world at all?

Post here if you wanna talk about it!

I dated a former stripper, well after those years. She was a slight woman, short with A-cup breasts. She was down the middle for private sexuality, not at all a prude and hungry, but only slightly adventurous.

The only story I remember from her stripper days was about a client who ordered a double dance and asked to be humiliated, which she was happy to do. She bragged about insulting the size of his cock.

She had a young daughter who also briefly became a stripper, but is currently a very successfully self employed woman. Funny how that tends to work.

 

[Bettytheboo]

I was an exotic dancer in workingmen's clubs in the North East of England for many years.
It wasn't a money extracting club like some clubs in London, I stripped to help beer sales and I was part of an entertainment package for trades men run by trades unions. I usually followed a comedian or a singer.
Different times LOL

 

[Bettytheboo]

I'll jump ahead a few years to this story.
When my best friend got married, he asked me to be the best man. Of course, I agreed. A month before the wedding I started planning his bachelor party. I knew I wanted strippers, so I went out three nights in a row to various clubs and interviewed some dancers for the job. I kind of knew before I started where I would eventually find the girls I was looking for. On the third night I went to a huge club on the north side of town that features mostly black women. After buying lap dances from about a dozen girls and explaining my situation, I ended up hiring two smoking hot ladies for the job.
On the night of the party they showed up to the hotel suite right on time. (They brought a huge dude with them for protection -- he also played the music for them). They went to the bedroom to get ready, then came out looking sexy as hell in their tiny outfits and danced for the ten guys there. They were fully nude in no time. They sat the groom on a chair in the middle of the room, and did all kinds of things to him, ending in a double blow job. They then circulated around the room, and ended up with me lying on my back and one of the dancers riding my face. I ate her to a couple orgasms before she got up and circulated some more. The girls would have fucked anybody there for a tip, but none of those cheap bastards would go through with it.
When the party ended, everyone left while I stayed to clean up. I tipped the girls before they left, and asked the girl who rode my face to come back alone. She left with the other girl and the bouncer, but came back alone a half later. I fucked her on the bed, on the sofa, and in the shower before we finally left just before dawn.

I still do private shows like that as most of the WMC's here are closed down, they can be such fun. I have to say I had an office job during the week and I danced on the weekends unless it was a booking during the week. I was a hobby of mine and not a source of income, although it was well paid xxx

 

[Superfungurl]

I'm actually not into stripclubs, often I find them rather sad places, BUT...there are exceptions. I was in a sex-ation with a younger woman and she was pretty free thinking and we went to the local strip club and I paid a stripper who was actually cute to do lap dances for the woman I was with while I watched. That...was hot. Very hot.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

I'm actually not into stripclubs, often I find them rather sad places, BUT...there are exceptions. I was in a sex-ation with a younger woman and she was pretty free thinking and we went to the local strip club and I paid a stripper who was actually cute to do lap dances for the woman I was with while I watched. That...was hot. Very hot.

Before my wife and I started swinging, we were engaged in a search for a woman for a threesome. We tried numerous methods, all without success. The third or fourth avenue we pursued was going to a strip to club and meeting a woman who be receptive to the cause. The first night we went was exciting. I picked a club close to our house that I had been to several times. The club featured primarily Latin women from all over Central and South America. Once inside the club every eye was on my wife. Back then women or couples visiting a strip club was not at all common. My wife instantly felt uncomfortable and was ready to leave. I convinced her to give it a shot, and if she still felt uncomfortable in ten minutes we would leave. We found seats at an empty table and ordered drinks when the waitress came by. I think the hostess noticed my wife's discomfort, and offered us a booth in the champagne room. The catch was that we had to order a bottle of champagne and pay for private dances. So we did. The hostess asked which dancer we liked. My wife scanned the room and picked out a pretty blonde Colombian woman with tight curls that fell halfway down her back.
We took our booth in the champagne room. The waitress brought our champagne and the dancer joined us. It wasn't long before she was completely naked and giving us both lap dances. My hands roamed all over her, as did my wife's. She kissed us both, and whispered to us that if we tipped the bouncer who was seated about 15 feet away, she could give us a better show. I gave her $20 bucks, which she slipped to the bouncer. When she returned, the temperature went up several degrees. She unbuttoned the top of my wife's dress, pulled out her breasts, and sucked on her nipples. For the rest of the night I was mostly a spectator. The women took turns sucking each other's tits. She let my wife finger her pussy, and she went down on the floor and put her face in my wife's crotch while she pretended to be going down on her. I got to feel her butt and her tits, but mostly her attention was focused on my wife. After about 45 minutes we decided to call it a night. We spent close to $400, but we seemed to be on the right track.
We went back about a month later, and had another evening in the champagne room with our Colombian beauty. This time my wife dressed for the occasion. She wore a low cut dress, no bra, and no panties. Just like the time before, most of the interaction was between the dancer and my wife. They sucked each other's tits, fingered each other, and the dancer even licked my wife's pussy a few times.
We did this several more times over the next six months. The last time we went we found that our dancer was no longer working there. We picked out another woman, but she was not as much fun, if you know what I mean. That was the last time we went to a strip club together.

 

[eric_erosfan]

My first strip club experience was in Montreal. There were some great fully nude clubs up there and the women were damn hot. Used to be $5 table dances. You couldn't touch them. A bouncer would throw you out. But the rules were completely understood and it never felt dangerous or sleazy. A little later I went to a club near the Rhode Island/Massachusetts border. I can't remember the name. Cover charge was crazy, 2 drink minimum and table dances were $10. The girls didn't seem happy, and it was a New England mob hangout. Two guys were arguing loudly behind me and when I turned around it looked like some Irish mob boss, maybe the owner arguing. And a guy with them says "Just turn around and watch the show pal"

We got the hell out of there and never went back.

 

[Purple_Fronds]

I still do private shows like that as most of the WMC's here are closed down, they can be such fun. I have to say I had an office job during the week and I danced on the weekends unless it was a booking during the week. I was a hobby of mine and not a source of income, although it was well paid xxx

Did you or do you remember when the stripper would walk around with a beer jug collecting pound coins before she did her routine? Maybe it was just a London thing and was a long time ago, but it had a homey feel to it. Of course also practical when you’re dealing with coins versus notes.

 

[Bettytheboo]

Did you or do you remember when the stripper would walk around with a beer jug collecting pound coins before she did her routine? Maybe it was just a London thing and was a long time ago, but it had a homey feel to it. Of course also practical when you’re dealing with coins versus notes.

I did walk around the audience but I didn't serve beer or collect money. I never took money off the audience.
The clubs I danced in used to be workingmen's social clubs run by trades unions, the men would even take their wives into the club, there would be pool and snooker rooms, bingo, and live shows. Striptease was just a more acceptable form of entertainment back then. I heard stories about the clubs in London and it wasn't all good.

 

[peruchica]

My story is actually very similar as the first post. I was a sophomore in college and I was approached by a woman who said she had a great opportunity for me to make some good money. Turned out she would go to college campuses to recruit girls. I was intrigued enough to give it a shot and ended up doing it for a couple of years. Made some really good money, had a lot of fun both in and out of the club and graduated completely student loan free. Great times.

 

[Purple_Fronds]

I did walk around the audience but I didn't serve beer or collect money. I never took money off the audience.
The clubs I danced in used to be workingmen's social clubs run by trades unions, the men would even take their wives into the club, there would be pool and snooker rooms, bingo, and live shows. Striptease was just a more acceptable form of entertainment back then. I heard stories about the clubs in London and it wasn't all good.

London was/is strange back then because there was inconsistencies in the laws from borough to borough, with Soho ironically being more restrictive, i went a couple of times and they were fun, with a pretty good vibe. I think the whole city has changed significantly now, but that’s just conjecture on my part I haven’t been. The us and Canada have always been more straightforward, although even Vegas has it’s peculiarities, regarding alcohol and nudity.

 

[Loverboysmooth]

I was, for a few years, an exotic dancer. A stripper. It started my second year in college when my athletic scholarship got cancelled. I needed to start making a lot of money in a hurry in order to stay in college.

It worked out pretty well. I made it through college, got my degree and got a "respectable" job. After that I left dancing behind.

It was an interesting period in my life, though, and not as negative and degrading as you might think. I had some fun with it, met some interesting people, and most of all kept myself afloat financially.

Have you known any exotic dancers in your life? Befriended or dated one? Or WERE you one? Or do you fantasize about that world at all?

Post here if you wanna talk about it!

I dont have any stripper stories. Only a fantasy I had about really falling in love with one that Id hoped would happen in college. I went to school near the porn capital of the world though so many of the girls at my college did porn secretly. Id love to hear more of your stories.

I was, for a few years, an exotic dancer. A stripper. It started my second year in college when my athletic scholarship got cancelled. I needed to start making a lot of money in a hurry in order to stay in college.

It worked out pretty well. I made it through college, got my degree and got a "respectable" job. After that I left dancing behind.

It was an interesting period in my life, though, and not as negative and degrading as you might think. I had some fun with it, met some interesting people, and most of all kept myself afloat financially.

Have you known any exotic dancers in your life? Befriended or dated one? Or WERE you one? Or do you fantasize about that world at all?

Post here if you wanna talk about it

 

[stxjimmy]

I was an exotic dancer in workingmen's clubs in the North East of England for many years.
It wasn't a money extracting club like some clubs in London, I stripped to help beer sales and I was part of an entertainment package for trades men run by trades unions. I usually followed a comedian or a singer.
Different times LOL

As someone of a similar age to yourself I can remember many pubs having strippers on a Sunday lunchtime. One that stuck in my memory was a girl dressed as a squaw who also swallowed fire, and who once the sticks were extinguished trailed them down herself leaving charcoal marks. I imagine it would be a lot more fun to watch you dance than to listen to a comedian. x

 

[PicassosPleasure]

I hooked up with a stripper and her boyfriend for a threesome in a swinger's club. I was 49 at the time, and they were in their early 20s. She definitely had that nice tight stripper skin, and a nice tight pussy. Later that evening she did a pole dance for everyone one in the lounge.