She had to admit that Jerome and DeVon had been right. The men loved her. She was a palpable hit with them. Never in a million years would she have thought that would be the case. Yet here were seventy-five, mostly good looking guys drooling over her body, literally eating out of her hand. At that moment she felt all powerful. Totally in control.
Her confidence was through the roof as the final song of her set started. Her walk had become a strut as she moved around the stage. She was letting everyone drink in her nakedness. She stood center stage and turned around facing the back. Slowly she bent over, running her hands down the front of her long legs until she held her ankles. She shook her ass for the audience and they cheered her on.
Peter almost fell out of his seat seeing Meryl act in such a way. Jerome was clapping his hands behind Peter, he definitely appreciated what he was seeing.
A group of guys caught her attention in the front as they were cheering more than anyone so she moved in their direction and positioned herself right in front of them.
Her adrenaline was pumping as she opened her legs wide. Then slowly and very deliberately she ran her fingers between her soaking pussy lips, and then one by one sucked her juices off them, all the while holding her eye contact with the men. They went wild standing and cheering for her.
That’s when her first orgasm hit, like an electric shock, rippling through her entire body. So powerful she nearly blacked out. She wondered if the men noticed. Maybe they would think it was part of her act. Peter would know though, and maybe Jerome as well.
The front of the stage had now become crowded as some guys left their tables to get a closer look at the new, hot stripper at the club. Lysse kept her show going, moving to another section, she got down on all fours crawling over to the edge. She turned to give them a look at her pussy while moving her body like she was having sex. She made eye contact with a cute young guy, and teased him by sucking on her finger like it was his cock.
As the last song then ended, Lysse was given a standing ovation for her very first stage show. As she looked at the men, all the black faces crowded around the stage, Meryl what it would be like if they lost control, rushed the stage, and she ended up in the middle of an enormous gangbang, no holes barred. Just the thought of it sent more pleasant sensations rippling through her body.
She looked over towards the bar hoping to catch sight of Peter and Jerome. Then she spotted them, on their feet, yelling and cheering along with all the other men in the Club, and even the few women in the audience as well.
“That’s it guys, thanks for giving our rookie dancer a nice round of applause. She’ll be available shortly for anyone that wants a private dance. Next up is Jen. Let’s hear it for Jen.”
Meryl almost couldn’t believe she had done it. She had stripped in public. Actually, she had to admit to herself, it was quite exhilarating to have all eyes on her.
She smiled, seeing Peter, Jerome and another glass of Bollinger waiting for her when she made it to the back. She drank it as she changed into her second outfit, the black lingerie and the black five inch heels.
Afterwards, when she made it back onto the floor, there was a steady flow of men, and even a gorgeous black woman, wanting private dances in the VIP room. She went with them and gave them their dances, enjoying their kisses, letting them fondle and suck on her breasts, and feeling their hands caressing her ass over and over again. The fifty dollar and hundred bills came flowing in.
Peter was in and out of Jerome’s office watching as she disappeared with each of the guys. He thought that the session with the black woman was especially hot. Both women appeared to be completely enjoying each other, even though Meryl still insisted that she was not really into women. It did not look that way this evening, he thought.
After finishing her eighth lap dance session, this one with a very handsome black man, whose business card she again secured, Meryl decided to take a break, and go outside to get a breath of fresh air.
Peter followed her out the door. Before she said anything he gave her a deep kiss and told her he loved her. He backed her up against the brick wall and pushing his hand into her lacy black panties, he slipped three fingers inside her soaking wet pussy. Meryl gasped as he worked them in and out of her quickly.
“I need to be fucked. Take me somewhere,” she said in a hushed voice.
“I wish I could but your public is waiting inside for more,” Peter said withdrawing his fingers from her bottoms and grinning wickedly. He was still hoping that Meryl would go into the Special VIP room to do more.
“It’s up to you if you want to take customers into the Special VIP room.”
She was so horny and desperate for cock now that she was really considering it and if Peter wanted to watch on a surveillance camera he could. She just had to find the right guy.
Peter went back inside first, and took up a spot at the corner of the stage. When Meryl returned it was her turn to dance again. This time she felt much more relaxed and extremely turned on as she danced, even having time to study her audience. She noticed a bunch of new faces in the crowd and figured it was because it was much later. This time she stripped off her bra and panties during her first song and stayed in just garter belt, stockings and killer shoes until the end of her set. She teased and showed off more to the crowd than during her first show, and she was not shy in the slightest about spreading her legs and flaunting her ass.