grendel54321's Blog

On a lads night out, I got dragged to a strip club. Now, if you’ve been to a strip club, they are awful places and this was typical, and quite boring: a pretty girl grinding on stage, clearly bored to a scattered crowd of men. But there was clearly no joy in her act.

That changed quickly when a large group of young girls swarmed in. They were clearly … on a hen night, and ranged from plain to drop-dead gorgeous. The dark-haired and gorgeous hen herself was dressed in what would be a wedding dress, if wedding dresses came low cut with a hemline barely covering the pussy. But my eye was drawn to her friend, a slim blond wearing a short blue dress, in monstrous heels, who smiled when she saw me staring.

The party settled in at two large tables next to us and soon were catcalling the girl on stage. “I can do better” shouted one well-endowed girl, leaping onto a walkway between tables, and dragging the hen with her. As the hen ground her pussy against one of the poles, the girl with the big tits started stripping, slowly unbuttoning her blouse to reveal her huge tits. She threw her blouse at our table and one of my mates caught it. When he tried to hand it back, she grabbed his hand and pulled him up onto the walkway to cheers from the rest of us.

“Go Paul,” I shouted.

The big-titted girl pushed Paul towards the hen. “Go on, give her one final treat,” she said. As Paul and the hen started kissing, the big, bare-breasted girl jumped down from the walkway, her tits bouncing marvellously. She encouraged her friends to join us and soon the two groups had merged. I made sure I was next to that girl in the blue dress.

As Paul started stripping the hem on the walkway, the group started pairing off and I found myself kissing the girl in the blue dress.

Suddenly she stood and grabbed my hand. “I want to be closer” she said, dragging me towards the walkway, where she stood, pressed against the edge, staring up at the naked hen who was now on her knees sucking Paul. I pressed up behind her and she moved the hand she was holding onto her tits.

As my hand fondled her small tits, her nipples hard, the girl in the blue dress ground her arse against my obvious hard-on and I reached my other hand around her, lifting her dress to finger her wet pussy. As we watched, Paul with his hands behind the hen’s head pulled her onto his cock until she had taken the whole length.

“God, I want to do that”, my new friend said, one of her hands reached behind me and fumbling blind for my cock.

I gulped, my throat suddenly dry. “If you like,” I said, stepping backwards as she turned and dropped to her knees.

She expertly unzipped me and pulled my jeans and underpants down, so my hard cock sprang free.

“You’re huge,” she gasped, leaning forward to kiss my tip. She teased me for a while, taking just the end into her mouth, running her tongue over the tip, all the while looking up at me with huge blue eyes. I put my hands behind her head and pulled her further onto my cock and soon she was giving me a proper, full-on and enthusiastic deep-throat blow-job. As her head bobbed, the crowed bayed its enthusiasm when the hen stood and Paul took her from behind as she leaned forward with hands on her knees.

When I felt myself on the edge of cumming, I pushed the girl back. “My turn,” I said. She turned and leant back against the walkway. I knelt and pulled her knickers down to her knees. I slipped first one finger into her pussy, then a second and started slowly finger-fucking her as I tongued her clit. Soon, she was moaning and dripping wet. It was time, I decided.

I stood, and teased her by rubbing my tip across her pussy a few times before I slowly entered her tight pussy. She gasped as I thrust home and I was soon ball-deep. I leaned forward to kiss her briefly then started fucking her with long slow strokes, still watching Paul fucking the hen a few feet in front of us. The big-titted girl, now naked, had joined them and was kissing Paul as he fucked the hen.

By now, I was fucking the girl hard and fast. “I want to watch”, she moaned. I withdrew and she quickly sucked her own juices from my cock before turning, leaning forward and steadying herself with both hands on the walkway. I quickly grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my cock. The hen and her friend both knelt facing us and started kissing my friend as Paul swapped his cock between their pussies, swapping every few strokes.

It was too much for my self-control and I came deep inside that girl in the blue dress. I shafted her for a few more stokes, watching my cum dribble past my cock to drip on the floor.

That was the first fuck of a great night which ended with me fucking the hen on stage. But I still don’t know the name of that girl in a blue dress and I dream of her often.