"Clare" - Chapter 9:- Dating Karen - “Club o-X-o” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 9:- Dating Karen - “Club o-X-o”

... danced, a few of the audience members put money into a little box which was to one side of the stage. I did the same, telling Karen that it was Brenda’s money. The routine ended with the blonde bending over. Her tight bottom faced the crowd, the G-string bikini disappearing into the crevice between her firm ass cheeks. It was a move which brought a wave of applause from the audience.

With the show over, Donna came over and told us that sometimes the shows are more explicit, or even comical, with stand-up comedians.

With our wine now consumed and the conversation not private, I asked Karen, “Have you seen enough?” Thinking she might want to go home, though we had not been there an hour.

“There is something I want to do. How much is left of your other girlfriend's money?”

“Just over eighty pounds,” I replied, wondering what she had in mind.

With that, Karen whispered something to Donna, who nodded and disappeared, only to return two minutes later and say something to Karen. They were actions which I didn’t understand, but they had spiked my pique.

What were they up to?I asked myself.

It was only a few moments later that I had my answer, Donna leading the way, Karen pulling me by the hand. We climbed both flights of stairs up to the top floor. Then slipped into the nearest of the four private booths, where I was told by Donna to sit on the horseshoe bench seat. She then turned on some low lighting and closed the booth door with a thud.

Karen smiled at ...

... me, and then told me, “I hope you got fifty pounds ready. I saw how you were so eager to give ten pounds of Brenda’s money to the blonde pole dancer. Now it is time to spend some of her money on me.”

“I always wanted to try something like this. Maybe it is not pole dancing, but I think you will enjoy it. Donna, please sit next to Clare.”

She did as told.

“Oh, and there is something else. I think it is time to remind you who she came with; I saw you looking at our host… Remember, I am gorgeous or as I would put it;I am your hot little girlfriend.” Karen giggled. “But first Clare, it is time to get your cock out. I have been waiting to see it all night.”

I looked at Donna. She was laughing at Karen being assertive with me; and our change in roles. But I didn’t see it like that. Karen was reminding me that she wanted an exclusive relationship and that I needed to start keeping my eyes, thoughts and even my pussy exclusive to her.

I undid the shorts zip and clipped my six-inch black piece in place. It was the first time I had worn the strap-on with an erection outside Brenda’s apartment. I noticed my girlfriend's eyes were now staring at it.

With the push of a buttonCrush by Garbage played through some hidden speakers and with the sound, Karen’s clothed body started to sway to the music. Her hands first caressed her hair and then grabbed the pole as she used it as a prop. Her bum wiggled to the beat, and then she was jiggling in front of me, then before Donna. Her ...