ANNA JAYE WILDE

Stripped Off

 

27/05/16

 

I walked into the club with excitement coursing through my veins. The music was pumping and my friends and I made our way to our table. It was Ellie’s birthday and we had got tickets for ‘Ladies Night’, that’s code for strippers, alcohol and general debauchery. In all honesty, she had me at strippers. I loved a night out but adding hot naked men to the mix? Fucking awesome. The last bunch of strippers we saw were hot as fuck so I had high hopes for tonight.

 

We grabbed a drink from the gorgeous naked waiter by the door and pushed through the crowded club to take our seats. The table was covered in glitter and party poppers and in the centre was an enormous jug of something bright pink that looked delicious but would no doubt come back to haunt me tomorrow morning. We filled our glasses and waited for the show to begin. It was split into two halves, two strippers first and then more after the break. I knew they were going to be dressed up but the club had kept the costumes a secret. Fireman, cop…holy fuck, I could hardly contain my excitement.

 

Darkness fell over the room and silence filled the air as someone stepped out onto the stage. Our host for the night, a drag queen named Lucy Knickers made some appalling jokes that were outdated in the 80’s then finally moved aside for the show to begin. White smoke filled the stage and the deep thud of the music began.

 

My friends and I watched intently as the curtains parted and out strolled two ‘firemen’, dressed to the nines in full gear that I hoped was about to come off very soon. The music changed to Take That’s Relight my Fire and the strippers hauled a couple of lucky bitches to the stage to help them take off their ‘firesuits’. Fuck me, I was hoping for Channing Tatum and Joe Manganiello lookalikes under the costumes but as the tickets were only £10 that might have been a touch ambitious.

 

As the clothes came off and the lucky bitches on stage got to writhe with the strippers I could see both men were pretty sexy. Tall, dark, muscular and waxed to within an inch of their lives, I licked my lips as I watched them peel off the layers one by one, right down to their thongs. They sent the girls back to their seats, much to their disappointment and whipped off the thongs, briefly allowing us a flash of their equipment before smiling and heading back through the curtain. Damn, I was so fucking turned on now.

 

I decided to nip to the bathroom quickly while it was break time and as I did I crashed head on into a policeman. At least, he looked like a policeman but I guessed he was dressed and ready for the second part of the show.

 

“Sorry!” I giggled, taking my time stepping back from him.

 

He grasped my arms and I could feel the strength in them, the heat flooding my body as we stopped eye to eye. His cropped blond hair framed a handsome face with stunning blue eyes and luscious lips.

 

“No problem. You look a little flushed. Are you okay?”

 

“Oh I’m good thanks, enjoying the show! Are you on after the break?”

 

He looked a bit puzzled then nodded.

 

“I have some time first, if you’re not in a rush?” He looked at me with desire in his eyes and squeezed my hand, circling his finger around my palm. Really? Was I going to fuck a stripper? Fucking right I was. I nodded and smiled and let him pull me into a small dressing room, locking the door behind us.

 

I pulled my dress over my head to reveal my sexy lingerie, I dropped my panties and he started to take off his jacket.

 

“No, keep it on,” I smiled, “I like the outfit, it’s fucking hot! And so realistic with the baton and everything!”

 

“No expense spared! I’m Nick by the way.”

 

“Helen, great to meet you!”

 

“Likewise!”

 

Nick unzipped his trousers and his hard cock popped out, ready for action and fucking hell, he was big.

 

“We don’t have much time Helen, forgive me but it’s going to be hard and fast.”

 

“Just the way I like it.”

 

He slipped a finger in me, pulled it out and sucked it clean. So. Fucking. Hot. He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he slid right inside, deep and fast. It took me a moment to adjust and he stilled, looked at me questioningly and when I nodded, he pulled almost all the way out then slammed in again, deeper than before.

 

He carried me like I was nothing and pushed me back against the door, his eyes full of fire. He crushed his lips to mine and kissed me with a softness and sensuality that was poles apart from what his cock was doing. As he kissed me and our tongues tangled, his dick was moving inside me, filling me over and over again and hitting the perfect place inside my pussy, bringing me closer and closer to my peak.

 

It was animalistic, raw and seriously fucking sexy. Nick was almost fully dressed and while I wanted to have skin on skin contact I also wanted to fuck the cop, the fantasy fulfilled and ticked off my fuck-it list. It didn’t matter he wasn’t a real cop, the outfit was enough. Nick thrust so deep into me and we were both close to coming.

 

Our moans got louder and I cried out as I came over his cock, he was a split second behind me and he filled me with heat, his dick pumping inside. Fucking hell. Cop fucking fantasy – done.

 

Nick carefully lifted me off his cock and set me down on shaky legs to dress myself. I found the dress I had thrown on the floor and pulled on my panties while Nick put his trousers back on.

 

“Fucking hell, that was incredible! So are you on stage soon?”

 

“What do you mean?” Nick looked puzzled.

 

“Well we’ve had fireman in the first half and now cops in the second!”

 

“You think I’m a stripper?”

 

“Aren’t you?” Fuck.

 

“Fuck no! I am actually a policeman, I’m here for security tonight!”

 

“Well in that case officer, you should probably arrest me for indecent exposure.”

 

“Oh, I plan to! I’ll come and find you after the second half and show you some of my ‘special’ law enforcement, you’ve been a very naughty girl!” He gave me a cheeky grin and a wink.

 

I couldn’t fucking wait!