The private strip-show I’d done for Dick had left me with a sore arse but a full purse. That same weekend, I’d agreed to do an extra Sunday afternoon show in the Farringdon Arms to help out one of the other girls and I was a bit worried that my bum might still be bit sore after the bashing it had received on Friday. But I rubbed plenty of cream around it on Saturday, and by the next day, I found I could sit down without wincing too obviously.

There was quite a good crowd of locals in for the Sunday session, and I ended up with a decent haul of banknotes stuffed down my knickers. I was just getting dressed again afterwards when the landlady, Peggy, popped her head round the door.

“Thanks again for standing in today, Annie,” she said. “By the way, your mate Dick came in yesterday, to book his private show for next Friday. Are you still up for that?”

“Sure, as long as he brings his wallet again,” I said. “He must be minted, the way he was chucking the fifties around on Friday.”

“I know, he’s a bit of a bounder sometimes, likes to show off, but he’s a decent sort really, even when he’s sozzled. There is one thing, though: he wanted to know if you’d do a show with another girl. He likes watching two girls getting off together, apparently.”

“I’m up for that. Did he have anyone in mind?”

“No, but I thought I’d ask you first, in case you had anyone you’d prefer.”

“All your girls are lush,” I said truthfully, “though how about Mandy? I like her, and she’d really appreciate the extra cash.”

Peggy grinned. “Mandy’s perfect. I was thinking of her too. I think you two would do a great show together. I’ll call her tonight and see what she thinks.”

Mandy had started as a stripper at the Farringdon Arms about six months before me and had been really friendly and helpful when I first started. Just a year older than me, she was a single mother who stripped in her spare time to make money to pay the rent, so I knew she’d jump at the chance of a job like this. In fact, I won’t pretend that I wasn’t attracted to the idea of doing a sexy strip with her. And rather more, if last Friday was anything to go by.

OoooOoooO

The next day, I got a call from Mandy, thanking me for suggesting her.

“I heard your bloke was pretty generous last week,” she said.

“He was,” I said, “and I hear he’s bringing a couple of mates this time, so hopefully they will be too. But you do know it’s going to be more than just a show, don’t you?”

“I did hear you had trouble sitting down the day after,” giggled Mandy. “Don’t worry, I’m up for any of that. And I’ve always liked a bit of anal.”

“Brill,” I said, “You can look after anyone who likes it up the back passage. Though I don’t suppose my arse’ll get away scot-free.”

I explained to her that Peggy had suggested we should do a “tame” version of our act for the regular punters, as a sort of warm-up, with a rather more hardcore version for the private show afterwards. We agreed that we’d give them the “school disco” routine again, but this time as a duet. Mandy already had a schoolgirl outfit that she sometimes used as part of her act, so she wouldn’t need to splash out on anything new. We also agreed to bring a plentiful supply of lube and a few sex toys in case the show needed livening up.

Mandy invited me to go round to her flat on Wednesday while her daughter was at school, to give us a chance to practice. I got there at about one o’clock, and we both changed into our schoolgirl outfits in the bedroom.

“Fuck, Annie, you look hot,” said Mandy as I adjusted my short skirt and undid a couple of buttons on my shirt to reveal a bit of my skimpy bra underneath. “I bet you were a randy little devil at school.”

“Actually, I was a bit of swot,” I confessed, “but I did give good blowjobs behind the bike sheds.”

Mandy laughed. “Me too, and a bit more. Though I wish I’d been a bit more careful about taking the pill, then I wouldn’t have ended up like this. Not that I’m sorry, I love Ashley to bits, but I wish I didn’t have to do this just so I can give her a few treats.”

“You should be able to afford something good after Friday,” I said. “Come on, let’s go.”

We both had good, sexy individual routines already, and luckily it wasn’t too hard to link them together. As we boogied away to the music, I couldn’t help looking at Mandy’s fit body, especially as she got down to her undies. She had bigger tits than me, and they looked great in her lacy little bra. Her frilly little knickers were slightly too tight and clung enticingly to her plump pubic mound. I decided that henceforth I’d always wear knickers that were a bit too tight during my routines.

We agreed that, as the climax of the standard routine, we should each remove the other’s bra and knickers, before posing nude in a sexy tableau. I won’t deny I was feeling rather excited as I reached behind Mandy’s back and unclipped her bra, letting her big tits spill out. She did the same for me, chucking my bra into the imaginary audience. Then finally we each whipped off each other’s knickers and gave the punters a good look at our bare pussies.

Mandy put her arms around me and gave me a hug.

“You’re so sexy, all the guys will be creaming in their trousers,” she said. Then, instead of letting go, she clutched my naked body against hers. Her tits were pressed against mine, and I could feel my nipples getting aroused and hard. I looked down and saw that hers were too. She had large dark areolae, and her nips were standing out like pebbles.  

“You’ve got amazing nipples,” I said admiringly.

“Thank you,” she smiled. “And they don’t get this hard for just anybody.”

That was all the encouragement I needed. I bent down and put one of her perky little buds in my mouth, sucking and flicking it with my tongue.

“Oh fuck, that’s good,” sighed Mandy. She reached down and began to fondle my tits as I moved on to her other nip. She tweaked hard at my nips as I sucked on hers.

Then she pulled me up and kissed me hard on the open mouth, our lips pressed together as our tongues entwined. The rehearsal was forgotten, we just wanted to have sex. I put my hands round her to hold her tight, then slid one of them down to the gentle curves of her bum, which I squeezed and fondled. Almost by accident, my finger found itself slipping between her cheeks and found her tight arsehole. I pushed gently against the sphincter, which parted to let my digit pop inside, just an inch or two.

“Oh, you dirty girl,” she whispered, before putting one of her own hands between my legs and rubbing at my smooth mound. She teased around my pussy lips, pressing her palm against my clit while pushing two fingers into my pussy.

“Fuck, you’re soaking,” she breathed in my ear as she wiggled them around inside me.

“I don’t get this wet for just anybody,” I replied.

She removed her fingers and showed them to me, glistening with my sticky juices, before licking them clean.

“I want to taste you properly,” she said, dragging me into her bedroom. I fell back onto the bed and spread my legs invitingly.

“It’s all yours, babe,” I said. Without hesitation, Mandy dropped to her knees and buried her face between my thighs. I could feel her warm breath on my pussy before she began to suck my labia into her mouth one at a time, then licked her tongue around my slit.

“You taste so fucking good,” she said, as she put her tongue right into my vadge. She wiggled it around inside me for a while, before moved on to my clit. She sucked on it and flicked it with her tongue, while simultaneously slipping two fingers into my pussy.

“I want to taste you too,” I said, so we moved round into the “sixty-nine” position so I could lick and finger her as well. I think she was even wetter than I was, judging by the amount of juices that ran out of her pussy all over my face.

I came first, reaching my orgasm as she flicked her tongue backwards and forwards across my clit, while curving her fingers up inside me find my g-spot. I redoubled my efforts between her legs, and before long brought her to a shuddering orgasm as well. She practically squirted into my mouth when she came, and I wriggled round to kiss her, letting her taste her own juices on my lips.

We lay together on the bed for a while, kissing and cuddling, our naked bodies slick with perspiration, before Mandy sat up.

“I wish we could do that again,” she said, “but Ashley’ll be back from school soon. Maybe we’ll get a chance to do it again on Friday at the private show.”

“Possibly, if the guys stop fucking us for long enough,” I said.

OoooOoooO

On Friday evening, Mandy turned up with an extra bag. At first, she was a bit coy about what was in it, but after I’d nagged her for a while she gave in and showed me the contents. Even I was surprised when she took out a strap-on cock.

“I thought we could use this in the private show,” she said. “I’m sure the guys’ll love watching me fuck you with it. Or you can fuck me if you’d rather.”

“Either way sounds cool,” I said. But I had to admit that I’d never used one before, so Mandy showed me how to strap it on. I couldn’t help smiling as she wriggled around, the big artificial dick bobbing around in front of her. It was bigger than most cocks I’d fucked, so I was rather excited by the idea of having it up inside me.

“Do you use it much?” I asked, fascinated. I’d never imagined Mandy would have been into kinky stuff like this.

“Oh, not for yonks,” she said, “but last year another girl and me did a few private shows together, and I bought it for that. But then she suddenly got betrothed and married and gave up the stripping, and I’ve not used it since. This just seemed like a good time to get it out again. Don’t worry, I’ve given it a good clean.”

“I think it’s hot,” I said. I went down on my knees in front of Mandy and put the strap-on in my mouth. I began to suck on it like a real dick, and Mandy began to moan and groan.

“Oh, fuck yeah, Annie,” she said, putting on a deep masculine voice. “Suck my dick, you dirty bitch!”

At this point, Peggy put her head round the door.

“Okay, girls, put that away for now,” she said. “I don’t want to know what you get up to in the private show. Just try to keep any mess off the carpet. Anyway, it’s nearly time for you to go on.”

Mandy started the music, and we began our show. I saw Dick with two other guys at a table right next to the stage, and discreetly pointed him out to Mandy. We made sure we gave them a good show as we gyrated around in time to the music, taking off one item after another until we were down to our frilly undies. Then we turned up the heat a little, kissing and fondling each other and wriggling our bums at the audience.

There were cries of, “get ‘em off girls,” and notes chucked onto the stage and stuffed into our knickers. As we’d rehearsed, I took off Mandy’s bra and she did the same for me. Cheekily, I bent over and sucked her nipples, which raised a big cheer from the crowd. Then it was knickers off, giving the punters a quick flash of our pussies before the dance was over.

“Bloody hell, that went down well,” said Mandy, as we counted up the dosh afterwards.

“Just wait ‘til the private show,” I said. “Come on, we’d better get upstairs. We don’t want to keep them waiting.”

I splashed some perfume onto my intimate bits, then put my schoolgirl costume back on, along with a fresh bra and pair of knickers. My heart was beating a bit; I had a feeling this was going to be pretty intense.

When we got upstairs, we found Dick and his two friends already sitting round the table, drinks in hand.

“So, hello again then, Dick,” I said. “This is Mandy. Why don’t you introduce us to your friends?”

“This is Tom, and he’s Harry,” said Dick. Okay, that was clearly balderdash, but if they wanted to keep their real names secret that was their business. Tom and Harry said hello, then it was time for the show.

We started with some of the same moves as our public dance, undoing a few shirt buttons to give a glimpse of our bras, and flicking up our skirts to reveal our knickers. Already I could see the guys starting to rub their crotches, showing their bulges. By the time we were down to our undies, they’d all unzipped their trousers and were openly stroking their erect cocks.

This seemed like the right time to get dirty. I pulled down Mandy’s bra and played with her big tits, while she put her hand down inside my knickers and rubbed my pussy.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” said Harry, rubbing his hard cock. “Get your knickers off, love, and let’s see her finger you.”

“You’re a dirty boy,” said Mandy, wiggling her tits at him. “Don’t be so impatient.” She began to tease him, waving her bum in front of his face and pulling down her little white knickers. I could see there was already a wet patch around the crotch. He reached up and smacked her bare cheeks.

“Come on girls, let’s see all of you,” said Dick, taking out a couple of twenties and throwing them onto the stage. The other guys did the same, so we obliged by stripping off our remaining clothing.

“We’ve got a special treat for you now,” said Mandy. She went over to her bag and got out the strap-on. She put it on and came over to me. I obligingly bent down, and she took hold of my bum cheeks and spread them apart. I felt the tip of the strap-on rubbing against my pussy lips, then Mandy lunged forward, and it slipped right up inside me. I let out a little squeal of delight, and Mandy began to fuck me vigorously from behind.

The guys were loving this. Tom waved a fifty at me. “This is for you if you come and suck my cock while she’s pegging you,” he offered.

I didn’t need asking twice. I took his erection in my mouth and licked at the smooth meaty head while Mandy continued to fuck me with her “cock”. Tom was soon thrusting his knob as deep into my mouth as he could, while moaning with pleasure.

I could see that both Dick and Harry were starting to get undressed, ready to start the party in earnest. Both of them had great looking cocks, I was pleased to see. Dick was circumcised and completely hairless, while Harry had a neatly trimmed patch of hair round the base of his sheathed prick.

“Do you mind if I take over, love?” Harry asked Mandy.

“Be my guest,” she answered, pulling the strap-on out of me with a pop. Harry put his hands on my hips, positioned his cock between my thighs, and rammed it into me with a squelch.

“Fuck me, your cunt’s soaking, you horny little trollop,” he observed.

“Stop moaning and just fuck her, you randy bastard,” said Mandy.

Harry did as he was told and began to bonk me enthusiastically. Meanwhile, Dick had bent Mandy over one of the tables and was fucking her from behind as well.

After a few minutes, Tom pulled his cock out of my mouth.

“Come on, Harry, let her suck you for a bit,” he said. “I want to fuck her now.”

I took this opportunity to take them both over to one of the sofas against the wall. I sat down on it and spread my legs wide, so Tom could brace his hands against the wall while he fucked me. Harry knelt on the sofa with his hard cock right by my face, and I began to fellate him. He had a big thick knob which filled my mouth wonderfully, and I had to use all my deep-throating skills to stop gagging as he shoved it right in as far as it’d go. He began to play with my little tits, squeezing and pulling at my nipples in just the way I liked.

Meanwhile, Mandy and Dick had moved to the other sofa, and he was sitting down on it while she rode him in reverse cowgirl style, having taken off the strap-on. He was holding onto her hips as she bounced up and down, her big tits jiggling around, and I could see his cock buried deep in her pussy.

Suddenly I heard a voice I hadn’t expected.

“Need a hand, girls?”

I couldn’t believe my eyes: it was Peggy. She was wearing a tight-fitting half-cup purple basque, with her big tits hanging out of the top, stockings and suspenders, and high heels. She looked awesome. And to top it all, she was sporting an even bigger strap-on than Mandy’s.

“I just thought three to two wasn’t the best odds,” she said. “I’m sure you girls can cope, but Phil suggested I should come up and help out for a bit.”

Mandy let out a cry of delight.

“Go for it, girl!” she whooped, “Show Annie what you can do.”

“Okay then, Dick,” said Peggy. “Stop fucking Mandy and come here.”

“Right-o,” said Dick, “Why doesn’t she suck me off while you fuck her from behind?”

“I’ve got a better idea,” said Peggy. “You gave Annie’s arse a good bashing last week. Now I reckon it’s your turn.”

“Whoa, fuck off!” said Dick, but Tom and Harry started laughing and grabbed his arms and dragged him to the table. They held him down while Peggy produced a big tube of lube, which she smeared all round Dick’s arsehole and along the shaft of her strap-on. Then she placed the bulbous tip against his tight sphincter. 

"Oh, alright then, if I must," muttered Dick.

“Ready or not, here I come,” she cried, and lunged forward. With the help of the lube, Dick’s arse expanded easily and the first couple of inches of the strap-on slipped straight in.

“Oh, Jesus fuck,” screamed Dick, as Peggy began to fuck his arse.

“That’ll teach you to be such a cad with an innocent young girl like Annie,” she sniggered. With each thrust, the strap-on went deeper, until it was penetrating to its full length. However, once Dick’s arse had got used to being stretched, he began to enjoy it a lot more, and started rubbing at his rock-hard cock.

“You have got to try this, guys,” he said. “It’s fucking awesome. Come here, Annie.”

He pulled me underneath him and slipped his cock into my cunt, then began to fuck me while Peggy continued her assault on his arse. Mandy sat down on the sofa with Tom and Harry and sucked their cocks in turn while they played with her tits and fingered her pussy. I rubbed at my clit and came several times before Dick finally ejaculated inside me, filling me with cum. Peggy pulled the strap-on out of his arse and began to unstrap it.

“Here, Annie, you have a go,” she said. “I want a fuck myself, but I’m sure one of the guys will let you fuck them.” Harry was standing there with his stiff cock sticking up in the air, so Peggy reached out and grabbed it. She then dragged him over to the sofa and they began to fuck enthusiastically. Dick went to join them, and Peggy sucked his cock while he played with her tits.

I was about to put on the strap-on, but Mandy had other ideas. “Let me eat your cunt out first,” she said, getting down between my thighs and spreading my pussy lips with her fingers.

“Fuck, I can see all his cum inside you,” she giggled. I squeezed my vaginal muscles to force the cum out, as Mandy stuck her tongue in and lapped as much of it out as she could. As she licked me, Tom grabbed her hips, raised her arse into the air, and began to fuck her.

“Fuck me up my shitter now,” gasped Mandy, Dick’s cum dribbling out of her mouth. Tom needed no further encouragement and transferred his cock from Mandy’s pussy to her arse. Being already nicely lubed with her pussy juices, he was able to slide easily straight into her backside and was soon balls-deep in her anal passage.

“Fuck it, that feels good,” gasped Mandy as he began to drill into her as hard as he could.

Once Mandy had finished hoovering all of Dick’s cum out of my pussy, I decided it was time to try Peggy’s strap-on for size. Tom looked on eagerly as he saw me adjust the straps. “Can you peg me while I’m fucking Mandy?” he asked.

I got the tube of lube, spread Tom’s arse-cheeks, and squeezed plenty of cool stuff around the dark pucker of his sphincter. A bit more lube on the strap-on itself, and I was ready to go. Tom obligingly paused in his fucking while I positioned myself behind him and pressed the smooth tip of the knob against his tight hole. I pushed forward slowly, holding the shaft steady as his anus slowly opened to let me in. Suddenly the round head slipped in, followed by a good six inches of the shaft.

Tom let out a cry of pain that was definitely half pain, half pleasure.

“Ah shit, that’s fucking awesome,” he groaned as I pulled out before ramming back in again. Then he slowly began to fuck Mandy again, and I adjusted my movements so when he pulled out of her I pushed forward, going in as deep as I could. It was amazing watching the artificial cock burying itself deep in his tight arsehole, the lube oozing out and dribbling down his thigh.

I observed a bit of a kerfuffle on the other sofa as that threesome rearranged itself. Dick had now buried his cock in Peggy’s arse while Harry was still fucking her in the pussy. It looked like a lot of fun and I gave Peggy a thumbs-up as I caught her eye.  

“Fuck, I think I’m gonna cum in a minute,” muttered Tom, his cock still squelching in and out of Mandy’s wet slit.

“Let me give you a blow-job for a bit then, so I can taste my cunt juices on your dick,” proposed Mandy, “then I want you to come on my face.”

“Why don’t you roll over so I can do you up the bum while you suck him?” I suggested.

“Fuck yes!” she agreed enthusiastically, so I put a bit of fresh lube on the shaft and eased Mandy’s arse-cheeks apart. The little puckered hole of her anus looked so inviting that I bent down and licked round the rim before slipping my tongue inside and wiggling it around.

Mandy couldn’t say much as she already had Tom’s sticky dick filling her mouth, but she made a noise in her throat that suggested she liked it. Then I replaced my tongue with the knob of the strap-on and pushed it inside. I squeezed her cheeks in my hands as I began to fuck her arse vigorously.

Peggy, meanwhile, was putting on her strap-on again and was doing it up tightly. She had made Harry and Dick kneel down on the floor, their arms on the sofa and their arses in the air, and as I watched, she began to peg each of them in turn, pulling out of one before ramming the shaft into the other. Judging by the size of their erections, the guys were loving it.

Meanwhile, Tom was getting into the vinegar strokes. “I really am gonna cum now!” he cried, then pulled his weapon out of Mandy’s mouth and pointed it at her face. I was eager to see him ejaculate, so I quickly pulled the strap-on out of Mandy’s bum and watched him reach his climax. All it took was a couple of quick strokes and a great big rope of cum shot out of the end and splattered over her right cheek and onto her forehead. The next two strings hit her nose and mouth and began to dribble down onto her chin.

I leant over, stuck out my tongue, and began to lick up the cum while it was still warm and fresh. Once I had a mouthful, I motioned to Mandy to lie back and open her mouth. I then leant over her, opening my mouth, and let a long string of cum dribble out of my mouth and into hers. She pulled me down on top of her and kissed, the cum mixing with our saliva in our mouths.

Suddenly I had an idea.

“Hey guys, have you seen that film 'The Human Centipede?'” I asked.

The horrified look on Tom’s face showed that he had.

“Don’t worry, you wally,” I said quickly, “I’m not suggesting sewing your mouth to my arsehole. I was just thinking we could try it with cocks and strap-ons, all six of us.”

“You mean a sort of 'Human Fucktipede?'” said Mandy. “That would be awesome. Let’s do it. Hey, Peggy, stop pegging and come here. We’re going to have a fucktipede.”

We started with Dick at the front of the fucktipede, bending over with his arse in the air and Peggy next with her strap-on, but then Harry spotted that we’d need a girl at the front, because we only had two strap-ons plus the three cocks to join us all up. So Mandy volunteered to be at the front, since I was already wearing her strap-on and Peggy had her own. Dick then took hold of her hips and got his cock ready.

“Does it matter if I put it in her cunt or her arse?” he asked.

“I don’t give a toss,” said Mandy. “Just pick a hole and go for it, then bend over so Peggy can do you.”

“Arse it is then,” announced Dick, and without further ado pushed his cock into Mandy’s anus, which was already well-stretched from the pegging I’d just given her.

Peggy went next, and (with the help of some fresh lube) soon had her strap-on rammed well up Dick’s anal passage. After her came Tom, who also chose the anal option with Peggy, then me still wearing the other strap-on. Finally, Harry put his arms round me and squeezed my little tits. I could feel his cock rubbing against my pussy.

“Okay, Harry, put it in me and then see if we can do this,” I said. “We all need to try and move together, though, or it won’t work.”

Harry went for my pussy and pushed his cock in as far as it would go. Then there was a pause while we tried to work out how to get a rhythm going. In the end, we decided that Dick had to pull out of Mandy at the front, and when Peggy felt him push back against her then she needed to pull out too, and so on. Then when Harry at the end had pulled out, he would push back into me straight away, to trigger the fuck-wave back the other way.

After a few false starts and lots of suppressed laughter, we got a really good rhythm going, and the “Human Fucktipede” started going like the clappers. Then, unfortunately, Peggy got out of synch and pulled out when she should have been pushing in, which put Tom off balance, and then we all fell over, cocks and strap-ons waving all over the place. We must have looked a right bunch of nincompoops.

In the end, we agreed that the fucktipede, while great fun, was a bit too much like hard work, so we finished off the evening by pairing up, with each of the guys having one last fuck, then a final group ejaculation over the girls’ tits. Mandy, Peggy and I then licked each other clean while the guys watched.

“Fucking hell, that was awesome,” said Harry, his exhausted dick dangling between his legs, a little drop of cum hanging off the end. Tom and Dick both seemed satisfied as well, which was a shame, as I could have carried on all night using the strap-on, and I’m sure Mandy and Peggy felt the same. But we agreed the show was over, and the guys then went and got their wallets and emptied great wads of notes onto the sofa.

“That was worth every penny,” said Dick. “Thanks a bunch, girls, you were all amazing.”

“Yeah, I’m shagged right out,” said Harry. “And I’m definitely getting one of those strap-ons for my girlfriend for Christmas.”

Mandy and I offered Peggy a share of the money, but she refused point-blank to take any of it. “No, don’t talk such tosh, you two deserve it all,” she said. “I had a great time, but it was your show. It was fun to get the old strap-on out again, I hadn’t used it for ages, but Phil had better watch his arse now I’ve got the hots for it again.”

She also made Mandy and I promise to do some more double acts for the regular audiences. And although we never had another orgy quite like the “night of the fucktipede”, our special “private shows” became a well-known Friday-night feature for those who were willing to pay the premium.