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AMATEUR NIGHT 3/4
The announcer was talking about a promotion that was upcoming at
the bar.
"And now an accountant who has some interesting figure to show
us, let's give a big welcome to Pamela!" The music stared and then
the lights came on, blinding me. The men roared. I started
dancing, swaying my hips to the beat. The satin white night shirt
shimmered in the lights. I took Shelly's advice and looked into the
lights, losing myself in the music. I worked my way down one side
of the runway.
I saw Craig sitting at the table at the bar. He caught my eye and
started to clap. He was the vision of lust. I turned my back to him
and inched up the night shirt so my g-string covered (or should that
be uncovered) behind was visible. I shook it at him and the men
nearest the stage went wild. I worked my way back to the stage. I
reached up and unbuttoned the top button on the shirt. The I
reached down and unbuttoned the bottom button. I alternated
between top and bottom until only one was left.
"Four Minutes!", I heard Teri in the wings. I teased the men by
alternately opening the bottom and then the top of the nightshirt.
They could just get glimpses of the white underwear beneath. I
unbuttoned the last button and pulled the shirt open. The men
cheered. I danced the length of the runway with the shirt wide open
and returned to the back of the stage and deposited it on the floor. I
was beginning to really get into it. The men cheering and
screaming was feeding my ego. I decided it was time to be bold.
As I danced down the runway again, I could barely hear
Teri shout the three minute warning. I decided to forgo Shelly's
advice on taking my clothes off at the back part of the stage. In the
middle of the runway. I reached to the front of the white, lacy,
push-up bra and unhooked it. I held the cups in place as I let the
straps fall down my arms. I released the right cup and pulled the
bra completely off, exposing my breasts. The men were cheering
loudly. I looked in their faces and could see their smiles and leers.
Surprisingly, Ii was turning me on. I shook my breasts at first one
side of the room, and then the other. I looked up to see Craig and
shook them one more time in his direction. It looked like he was
really enjoying the show. I danced to the back of the stage and
deposited the bra on top of the night shirt. As I looked off in th
wings, I could see that the other girls had joined Teri. Shelly was
there, having changed into a black dress. There was no sign of
Ellen though. I turned and faced the crowd, swaying my hips. I
ran my hands under my breasts and pushed them up towards the
crowd.
Heading back down the runway, I heard Teri shout "Two
minutes!" In the middle of the runway, I reached to both sides of
my hips for the velcro fasteners on the g- string. I pulled, being
careful to keep the cloth in front of me blocking their view. The
string fell off my back and I turned, shaking my naked bottom to all
the men. I then pulled the g-string high in the air, exposing
everything to the world. The men were cheering more loudly than
before. I danced and gyrated down the runway, waving the g-string
wildly overhead. I returned to the back of the stage and threw the
g-string with the rest of the discarded clothes. I put my arms behind
my head and danced down the runway once more. I could feel my
pussy juicing and wondered whether that was visible to the men. I
did not have to wonder about my chest though, as the nipples were
quite obviously erect.
As I was dancing back up the runway to the stage, the music
came to an end. I guess the crowd had drowned out Teri's one
minute warning. I walked back to the stage quickly. "The pretty
Pamela! What a show! Let's give her a big round of applause." the
announcer said. I turned away from the men and bowed, showing
off my bottom, then I turned and bowed facing them. The were
clapping and shouting.
The lights went out and I bent over and picked up the
clothes. I walked to the wings where all the girls were waiting in
their robes.
"Great show!" Teri said.
"Yeah, you were hot!", Lisa added.
"Super!", Karen said.
Elizabeth gave me a dirty look. Shelly came up and hugged
me, "You did great, are you sure you have never done this before?"
It felt funny to be hugged by a woman while I was still naked and I
didn't want them to see how excited I was. Her dress felt good
against my bare breasts though. I reached down through the clothes
and pulled out the g-string. I quickly guided it between my legs
and fastened it on my sides. Shelly handed me the robe. The stage
lights came back on.
"We've got the results, now if the ladies will just return, we
can crown our winner." the announcer said to the room. All four of
us filed out back onto the stage. I was the last one out. The crowd
cheered loudly. "Our lovely contestants folks! Contestant number
one, Elizabeth!" She dropped the robe and stepped forward to the
cheers of the crowd. So much for just opening her robe as Shelly
had explained to me. She took a couple of bows and fondled her
breasts. She had small but firm breasts topped with dark brown
nipples. "Contestant number two, Karen!" Karen, not to be outdone
by Elizabeth, dropped her robe to the floor and stepped forward to
the delight of the crowd. Her breasts were larger and she had larger
pink nipples. She shook her breasts to the men's applause.
Karen's body was extremely tight and she looked like she
must work out a great deal. "Contestant number four, Lisa!" (I
guess they were not going to make any mention of Ellen) Lisa
dropped her robe too. She definitely had the biggest breasts of the
group (I think mine might have come in second, but Karen's were
awfully close). She took her bows and returned to the line. I
started untying my robe. "And contestant number five, Pamela!" I
stepped forward and ran my hands up my breasts as though to
present them to the men. I took a couple of bows and stepped back
into the line. I had really enjoyed the men's enthusiastic response.
"I know with such beautiful contestants, its hard for tonights
judges to make a choice. All these women are winners and will
receive prizes. But we are now ready to announce the winners.
Our first runner up, winner of a gift certificate for a new swim suit
from "The Teenie Weenie Bikini Shop", and a cash prize of one
hundred dollars is.." the announcer paused to build up anticipation
"Pamela!"
I couldn't believe it. I had come in second! The men
cheered and Lisa reached over and hugged me, her bare chest
rubbing against mine. Shelly had come out of the wings put a sash
over me. She hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Congratulations!" She handed me the gift certificate, a one
hundred dollar bill, and a small batch of flowers. "Walk down the
runway and wave", Shelly told me.
I took the flowers in my hand and walked down, waving to
the cheering men. It might not be the Miss America pageant, but I
felt proud.
As I returned to the line the announcer said, "And tonights
winner of the grand prize, a gift certificate for a new swim suit
from "The Teenie Weenie Bikini Shop, a free makeover including
hairstyling and a pedicure from the "House of Lenora", a dinner for
two at the "Beachcomber" and five hundred dollars in cash is.."
once again he paused, "Lisa!" She squealed and leaned over and
hugged me again. The she hugged Karen. Shelly placed a sash on
her and handed her flowers and the money. They hugged too.
Shelly signaled to us to file off the stage so I led the way to the
wings. Teri congratulated me as Karen and I joined her in the
wings. Elizabeth stormed off down the hall. I guess she was a bad
loser. Shelly came back stage as the music started again. She had
Lisa's flowers and money. You can't dance to well holding on to
things.
Lisa was already dancing on stage. We watched her move.
Since all she had on were here panties, it didn't take long for her to
become nude. She danced a couple more minutes to the delight of
the fans. She grabbed her panties, (Karen had thoughtfully brought
Lisa's robe back with her) and came to the wings with us. Everyone
hugged again. The men were chanting "Lisa, Lisa". She went back
out and took a couple more bows. When she returned, she put her
robe on. I still had my robe over my arm as I had my hands too full
with flowers and the money to put it on. Shelly gave Lisa here
flowers and prizes and we all went back to the room. The brunette
that had been smoking in the room passed us going down the hall.
She was headed towards the stage to do the next set.
Back in the room, we shared a celebratory drink. Elizabeth
had already cleared out.
"I've got to go change because I'm up next." Teri said
excusing herself.
"Anyone want to stay around and dance some more?" Shelly
asked.
"I'll stick around for one more set.", Lisa said.
Shelly looked to Karen. "I don't know." Karen sort of
squirmed. I knew how she was feeling. I had enjoyed putting on
the show but there were now others needs that would need to be
taken care of.
Shelly looked at me. Feeling playful I turned to Karen and
joked, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." After all, I
hadn't gotten to see her show.
Karen laughed and said, "You're on, but can you let us go
on soon?"
"If you're in such a hurry, why don't you go on together?"
Shelly suggested.
"I'm game if you are?" Karen said.
I wasn't to sure but decided to go along. "Okay", I said.
"Alright then, lets go to the costume room and see what we
can find." Shelly suggested.
I told her that I would need to let Craig know what was
going on. Karen said she wanted to let her husband know too.
Shelly arranged for us to send a note. I wrote Craig that I had
another surprise for him and that he had better be ready afterwards.
Shelly took the notes and said that a waitress would deliver them.
As we entered the customer room, Teri was coming out in a
leather biker outfit. Shelly told her what we were going to do and
she said that we could go on after her. We returned the clothes that
we had used before and started looking for something to wear.
Shelly said she had the perfect choice and disappeared into a rack.
She came back with two red and white pleated skirts and red
sweaters with letters on them (FU, how original). "How about
being cheerleaders?"
Karen and I both agreed. Shelly pulled out some red cotton
panties. She also found two red push-up bras that had only half
cups. She then went into the closet to find the pom-poms and find
some shoes.
Karen took off her robe. I marveled at how tight and firm
her body was. I got to aerobics class twice a week but she looked
like she did it more regularly than that. "How do you keep looking
so tight?" I asked her.
"I'm an aerobic instructor." she smiled. I should have
guessed. She had a neatly trimmed mound of dark black pubic hair.
Karen pulled her red panties up and picked up the bra. The red bra
hooked in back and pushed her breasts up. It only covered the
bottom half of the breast and the nipple was still exposed. I slipped
my robe off and pulled the panties up. The red panties covered
more of my behind then the g-string had. These didn't have the
velcros fasteners so would have to be lowered down the legs.
Karen had slipped the sweater over her head and pulled it down. It
seemed a little small the outline of her nipples were clearly visible.
The sweater had a plunging neckline that showed alot of cleavage.
I tried the bra on and tried to arrange my nipples over he cups.
Shelly emerged from the closet with two pair of red pumps and
some red and white pom- poms.
"Hold on a second, I can see that you need your make up
retouched." she said. I put the sweater back down and Shelly
grabbed the jar of lip gloss. She reapplied some to each nipple
and tweaked them a bit. "If they are not already erect when you are
about to go on, make sure you pull them till they are. That will
make these outfits look even better." she explained.
Karen said, "Teri never put make-up on my nipples, no
wonder your tits looked so much better. Will you do it for me
too?" Karen pulled the sweater up.
"You'll need a lighter color." Shelly said as she returned the
jar of lip gloss to the table. She hunted through a couple more
bottles and finally found a color she liked. She applied some to
Karen's nipples.
"Ohh, that feels nice." Karen purred.
She pulled her sweater down after Shelly was through. I
had pulled mine on. It felt about two sizes too small and was so
tight, I wasn't sure I could breath. Shelly explained that was the
only size they had and I would just have to make due. The skirts
had been altered to include a velcros fastener along one side, so that
they went on (and came off) like a wrap around skirt. By the time
we had stepped into the pumps, we looked like two of the sluttyish
cheerleaders.
We returned to the other room and poured another drink.
Shelly stepped out to make the arrangements for our show. Karen
helped me with my make-up and helped her with hers. We talked
about some things and I found out that she lived in the same area as
I did. We promised to exchange phone numbers and to double
date.
"How do you want to do this?" I asked.
Karen replied, "You know what might be neat? I'll let you
take off my clothes and I can take yours off." She looked excited. I
had never had any experience with girls. Tonight had been the
closest thing, what with Shelly putting make-up on my nipples, and
giving and receiving hugs from the girls while partly nude. I must
admit I was excited by the prospects of her touching me on stage.
Besides, she was married and wouldn't get to carried away with an
audience. I agreed. We work out a little bit of a routine and then
Shelly returned. She told us that the regular shows were usually
longer than five minutes, and that she had arranged for us to have
more time.
We walked out to the wings. I was more excited than
nervous, having already been out on the stage once. I felt I knew
what to expect and was looking forward to going out there again.
Teri was on stage, completely naked. The music ended and the
crowd applauded. She took a couple quick bows and stage lights
were extinguished.
CaroleAT@aol.com
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