This is an adventure I had at an all nude strip club in Lansing Michigan.
I am Genny
In that spring that I had first met Melly, I had just over two years on
the fire department. I had been all through my training and probation,
and was running on the engine at headquarters and really loving the job.
There was just one problem. Usually after about six months on the department a
firefighter will be sent out to replace vacationing firefighters or guys
that have called in sick. It is a hated assignment because you are always
packing up and moving to another station. Then, after they get about a
year on the job if an position in an outlying station opens up the rookie
will be sent out there for permanent assignment. I had a little more than
two years on and I was still at H.Q. and still subbing out to other
stations. There had been a couple of male firefighters that were slightly
junior to me that had already gotten permanent duty stations and I was
starting to get a little pissed off.
I went in to my Captain more than once and asked what the problem was.
Each time he assured me it was only temporary and that a station would
open up for me soon. By mid-summer I was still there and feeling a little
put upon. I had to go talk with the union rep and after he chatted with
the Captain I was promised the next slot that opened up.
In late August I got my station. I was assigned to Engine 4, Station 4.
It was a five person station. The Lieutenant was Pete. The two medics
were Randy and Don, and the other firefighter was Jerry. I had subbed at
this station a number of times. I liked all the guys and they seemed glad
to have me in the house. As usual I worked my ass off to make sure no one
ever had a reason to say I wasn't as good as any of the men.
By late fall I felt like I belonged there. The guys cut me no slack and I
felt that I had earned their respect. Pete was a good boss and more
importantly he ran a good fire so we felt safe following his orders in
tight situations.
It was the second week of December and I had been working out in the
little room we call our gym. It is on the other side of the apparatus
room (room with the fire trucks) from the living quarters so when I was done
exercising I was walking around one of the trucks when I head Don and
Pete talking. I heard Don say, "I'ts good for me but what are we going to
do about Genny?"
I came around the truck before Pete had a chance to answer and in my
typical shy mode said "Who is going to do what about Genny?"
Both of them just stood there like they were caught doing something
naughty. I looked at Pete with the same question on my face. He kind of
stammered for a minute and then he started explaining that it had been a
tradition at the station that they all get together just before the
holidays and go out on the town. They had been doing it since Pete was
first assigned there and they were just talking about this year's plans.
I of course said "Count me in."
They both went silent again and then Pete said "Well we have always gone
to some bars that we're not sure you would like."
Right away the hairs on my neck stood up and I took an attitude it would
be hard to back down from. "Hey, I'm part of this station. I don't want
you to change your plans for me. Anywhere you want to go is fine with me.
I'm a big girl."
Don kind of smiled and said, "You sure? Because we could cut back a
little and just go to dinner or something."
Again I stepped right in it. "No. Really, Where ever you guys always go
is fine with me. I don't want you to change anything for me."
Pete didn't look like he was sure this was a good idea but he said, "Ok.
We'll keep our original plan. We are going this Friday night. We will
start at the Deja Vu, and go from there."
I tried not to show it on my face but I really didn't know they were
talking about strip clubs. I was thinking sports bars, and especially not
that one, it advertises as an all nude club. It sits just off the
Michigan State campus, and because it serves no liquor students as young
as 18 can come in. I remember when I was a coed, the guys I knew were
always talking about the wild times they had at the Deja Vu. For allot of
them it was probably the first time they seen a naked woman. I tried to look cool,
like nothing they could come up with could shake me, so I looked right at
Pete and said, "Fridays good. What time?"
Melly and I had moved in together in November, so I had to tell her what
was up. At first she just looked at me like I was nuts and asked why I
felt I had to do this. I tried to explain and I guess she did eventually
understand. For the next three days she constantly teased me about it.
She said "Just don't come home with any bugs on ya from that place. Be
careful what they put in your drink or they might try to get you up on
the stage." I had to take it with a smile.
On Friday I had set it up to meet Jerry in the parking lot so I didn't
have to walk in alone. Jerry is a gentle giant of a guy. He is the
closest to my age so we get along the best from the group. There were two
doors going into the building. The one on the right lead into an adult
video store and the one on the left led to the club. The doors are all
covered over so no one can see in. Once you are in it is a small room
with a big guy in a tux taking money and letting people in. He looked at
me and asked, "You a dancer?" I took a step closer to Jerry and said,
"No, I'm with him."
The doorman said "12 bucks for him. Ladies free."
Jerry paid and we made our way threw black curtains into the club. It
seemed even darker in there. I stayed within reach of Jerry until I could
focus on the room. There were lots of small tables spread out. Less that
a third were full and there were girls walking around all over the place.
The ones who's tits were not exposed were the waitresses. The rest I
guessed were the dancers. Jerry said "There they are." and pointed
towards the stage. Don, Randy and Pete were sitting on tall stools right
up against the stage. We made our way to them and I took the seat next to
Don so that I would have Jerry on the other side of me. Randy looked at
me and said, "Thought you might of chickened out."
I just smiled back and said, "If you thought that then you don't know me
very well." but in my head I was thinking "God, I wish I had a good
excuse not to be here."
The waitress came around and I ordered a four dollar coke. Randy leaned
over to me and said, "If you want anything it that we brought our own.
Pete has a bottle of rum and I have a bottle of vodka." I looked down and
there were the tell tail brown paper bags sitting on the floor under
their chairs. I said "Thanks but coke will do for now."
Just about that time the music came up and an announcer said the next
dancer was ready to come out. A curtain parted and out came a bouncy
blonde. She was about five, ten or so, long legs and a chest that shook
just like the silicone that filled it. She had a pretty face and was
wearing a red white & blue thong bikini. The over stretched top had stars
and stripes sharing the small piece of material. The music was heavy
metal with a deep base. Instead of a spot light like I had figured there
were strobe lights going off all over the place so it made it harder to
really see any good details. Miss America strutted herself around the
stage for about half the song. Then she rubbed herself against a pole for
a little before taking off her top. She was exposing two cantaloupes that
were absolutely defying gravity. Her hands were pulling at her nipples
and soon had them standing proud. She then got down on all fours and
crawled around for a bit. She was either wiggling her pretty bottom in
your direction or she was facing you showing off her tits. She spent
allot of time down at Pete's end of the stage. At one point she was
sitting right on the edge of the stage and pulled Pete's bald head in
between her tits. Then I seen him take out a dollar bill and slip it in
the waist band of her thong. She probably picked up 8 - 10 dollars from
the guys at the stage area. When the second song began she went to the
back of the stage and dropped her money and then her thong on the floor
out of reach of the patrons. Now, except for her killer heels, she was
completely naked. I looked down the row at the guys I was with and they
were all staring intently at a spot about 8 inches below her belly
button. I looked to my other side at Jerry and he was looking at me. He
had a big dumb grin on his face and said "Well? What da ya think?" I
laughed and said "I've seen those before." We both laughed and turned
back to the stage. The blonde was in the middle of the stage on her back.
Her legs were straight up in the air but crossed at the heels. You could
see her tight cheeks and her boobs still pointing up to heaven. Then she
did a little break dance kind of a thing and the legs opened into splits
as she spun around on her back. Everything that girl owned was right
there about four feet away from the edge of the stage. She swung around
on her hands and knees and pointed her sweet butt right at us. She put
her face real close to the floor so her ass was sticking up and then she
parted her legs to give everyone a look at her anus. It was only a quick
flash and with the strobes going off it was far from clear. She had a big
smile on her face as she swung around to give the same view to the people
on the other side of the stage. Her timing was perfect because as soon as
she did that little move and was back up on her feet the music stopped.
The lights came up just a little and she scampered to pick up all the
dollars on stage and grab up her tiny costume before slipping back behind
the curtain.
The guys were all laughing and having a grand time. Don brought out his
bottle and poured a good size shot in his glass. From the far end Pete
called to me "Well Gen how did you like that?"
I just gave back a blank look and said "Like what?"
The guys all laughed, and the announcer introduced the next dancer.