Blog : AzAbali's Story Time #6

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11/20/2023 6:08 am

AzAbali's Story Time #6

This is part 3 of the previous story. Enjoy, you magnificent bastards!

As we pulled out of the parking lot, a sudden inspiration struck me and I got on the 101, heading towards Scottsdale. I reached over and stroked her leg up and down, each time going higher and higher on her leg towards her panties. she giggled and made a noise of happy contentment at the attention. While I was stroking her leg with one hand, and driving with the other, I took my hand off the steering wheel just long enough to fish the remote out of my pocket again.
I placed my hand back on the steering wheel and with my thumb pressed the button again. A startled yelp and a jump from her told me that she hadn't noticed me getting the remote ready. I clicked it off again and made eye contact with her. she locked gazes with me and smiled, just as I pressed the button again. her eyes widened in surprised, then screwed shut and she leaned back into her seat, moaning lightly. I continued to flick the vibrator off and on, while rubbing her leg, being careful to not take her too far, too long.
I saw the exit I wanted, and took it. Driving a few minutes down the road after exiting the freeway, I pulled into a small building decked out in blue and green neon - The Dream Palace. There were several cars in the parking lot, but the place was pretty empty tonight. I pulled into a parking space away from the building, in a darkened corner of the parking lot. she looked at me curiously, obviously, this wasn't the club she thought I was talking about.
"Take off your shirt, kitten," I told her.
she looked at me for a moment, not sure if I was joking. I raised my eyebrow at her questioningly, and she reached down and pulled off her tank top. There was a moment when her shirt covered her face, but her collar and bra were highlighted dimly in the neon light from the building.
After she pulled her tank top off, I stroked her shoulder and let my hand trace down to her breast, cupping it and rubbing my thumb across the skin above the fabric.
"Now take your bra off," I told her.
"But...Daddy...someone might see...", she trailed off as I looked at her sternly. she flushed as she reached behind her back and unhooked the bra. she didn't remove it, but let it hang loose off her shoulders, barely covering her tits. "Sir..", she began again.
"Shhh, princess", I cooed, "you'll be fine, I promise."
I reached out and pulled the bra away from her body. she didn't resist, but I could see she was shaken at the idea of being half-naked in public. I leaned over in my seat and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it like a hungry infant, feeling the nipple harden in my mouth as her body reacted, regardless of how she was feeling at the moment.
"Ahh....Daddy...please....", she moaned quietly.
I wasn't sure if she was pleading with me to stop or continue, but regardless, I was done.
"Put your shirt back on."
she did as I instructed, and I could see the her nipples through the fabric, both hardened even though I had paid attention to just the one. I got out of the car and walked around the car to her side and opened the door for her. As she got out, I pushed her against the car with my body and held her there, pressed with my weight. I grabbed her hips and pulled her against me and leaned in, kissing her deeply. she responded hesitantly, perhaps knowing that we were in plain view of the bouncer. I reached up and taking hold of her chin, kissed her again, biting her lip gently as I pulled away.
"Let's go, babygirl", I whispered to her, and putting my hand on the small of her back guided her towards the door. As we got near enough to the door, the bouncer smiled at us and told us to have a good time. I told him I intended to, and he responded that he could tell from what he had seen in the parking lot.
she blushed and looked away. I laughed and told him, "Thanks!"
As we entered the dimly lit club, the music was pulsing loud enough that I could feel it in my chest. Several scantily clad girls were visible. I nodded to a secluded corner near the stage and put my hand on her back again, gently guiding her where I wanted to go . There was a small table, and a plush loveseat. I watched mia's face closely. she had never been into a club like this before, and I was interested to see how she reacted.
she had a slightly dazed look on her face. The afternoon and evenings events had obviously taken their toll on her. We sat down and I signaled one of the girls over. I ordered an amaretto sour, something that wouldn't buzz me, but that would relax me. I ordered a coke for mia, knowing that if she wanted something more, she would let me know.
We listened and watched the girls on the stage for about 30 minutes while I surveyed the girls that I could see, finally settling on one who had long, black hair and was wearing too-small panties and a tight corset. She also had a choker type necklace on that gave the illusion of a collar. I directed mia's attention to her with a nod of my head, and we watched as the girl moved from a table where she had been talking to a guy, probably seeing if he wanted a dance. Our attention must have pricked her senses, because she looked at us and walked our direction.
As she walked towards us, I checked her out. Her hair was halfway down her back. Her breasts and hips fuller than mia's, but not overly so. Her skin was pale white.
"Hi guys, I'm Chrissy", she said when she reached our table. "How are y'all doing tonight?"
"I'm doing alright", I answered.
mia smiled shyly, but didn't answer. I reached over and took mia's hand in mine, reassuring her.
"Aww...first time, hon?", asked Chrissy.
mia nodded, and looked away. she was still smiling, but unsure what to do.
Chrissy said, "It's okay. Just relax and have fun. Your guy brought you to a very good club. You'll have a great time!"
"I would like to get her a dance", I said. "Are you available?"
I felt mia's stiffen on the couch next to me. Looking over at her, she was looking at me panic-stricken.
"you'll be okay, babygirl. Just relax. Do it for me", I encouraged her.
she relaxed and leaned back against the couch. Chrissy sat close to her and leaned over and whispered something in her ear. I saw mia look at me and then back at Chrissy and nod. Chrissy put a hand out and laid it on mia's leg. In the dim light, I saw that mia's nipples were poking against the fabric of her tank top. Regardless of the fact that she was nervous, she was also excited. Chrissy leaned in again and whispered something to mia as she stroked her leg from knee to the bottom of her skirt, playing with the fabric there, pulling it up some, then trailing her fingers back down mia's leg. This time, mia smiled and whispered something back. I watched permissively, just observing. Over and over Chrissy did this, each time, raising the skirt just a little bit. mia assisted by raising her hips just a little each time, once she realized what Chrissy was attempting to do. Eventually, she had the skirt so high that I could see mia's panties. I heard Chrissy say, "Oh, these are such cute panties!"
mia smiled shyly again and said, "Thank you. My Daddy picked them out for me to wear tonight."
Chrissy looked at me knowingly and smiled, then said, "Well, he's got great taste."
Finally, a new song came on the sound system, and Chrissy said, "Ooh, I like to dance to this one."
I listened for a moment and recognized Mea Culpa by Enigma, definitely a good song for this sort of dance. Chrissy straddled mia and leaned close over her, her hair swinging over her shoulders and brushing mia's face and shoulders. mia stiffened again, not sure what to do, but Chrissy pushed her gently backwards, shaking her head.
Sliding backwards off of mia's lap, Chrissy went to her knees between mia's legs. Placing one hand on each knee, she slid her hands upwards towards mia's panties, never quite touching them, while at the same time, tickling the inside of mia's legs with her hair. I saw my babygirl shiver with the sensation. Chrissy began to work her way back up the inside of mia's legs, tickling and almost kissing, but never quite making contact. She straddled mia again, placing her hands on mia's hips, and writhing sinuously to the music, her crotch right next to mia's, almost touching. Chrissy began to move her hands up from mia's hips, to her stomach, and on to her tits, resting them there, not quite massaging, but definitely moving her hands.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the remote once again. I pushed the button and saw mia's head rock back on the couch as her hips pushed up against Chrissy. Chrissy's eyes screwed shut and she pressed back against mia, leaning over her again, playing her hair across mia's face. I turned off the device and saw both of them relax, their chests heaving. Then I turned it on again, and watched as both women pushed their panty clad crotches as close as they could. Chrissy started to massage mia's chest in earnest now, while grinding herself against mia.
I leaned in close and whispered to mia, "Kiss her."
mia shook her head no. I murmured, "Pretend it's me. Kiss your Daddy."
Chrissy had heard me and leaned in close, her hair covering their faces from prying eyes. mia leaned up and shyly kissed Chrissy on the lips. Chrissy kissed back, her mouth opening slightly. I saw mia hesitate, then begin to kiss Chrissy back in earnest. I kept playing with the remote, turning it on and off. As the music swelled to a crescendo, I saw mia's head rock back and her eyes roll up as she came. Chrissy clinged to her, her own body shivering.
As the song ended, and another began, I reached for my wallet, but Chrissy said, "That one was on the house. Thank you, that was fantastic. Honey, you've got a very special Daddy. If you ever want to play with me, you know where to find me."
She reached over and took my hand, placing it between her legs. This wasn't normal behavior, even in a strip club. I felt how wet her panties were, and she said, "I haven't came while<b> dancing </font></b>in a long time. Your girlfriend is hot. Thank you for sharing her first time with me."
Looking over at mia, her chest was still heaving from her orgasm with Chrissy. her eyes were half-open and she had a slightly shell-shocked look. I knew if we were going to make it to APEX, we would need to leave soon, before mia was overcome by the night.
Chrissy adjusted herself, flashed us one more smile, and walked through a curtained doorway. I squeezed mia's hand and she squeezed mine back weakly. Pulling her head to my shoulder, I wrapped an arm around her and held her close, letting her recover and relax. I reached down and pulled her skirt back down so it was covering her again. No one had seemed to notice what had just happened in the corner of the club.
I leaned my cheek against the top of mia's head and said, "you did so good babydoll. I know you were nervous, but you did so good. I'm going to reward you later tonight, but first, we have one more place to go before we head home."
Kissing the top of her head, I pulled her close and finished my drink, thinking to myself how lucky I was that my babygirl loved and trusted me so much...
-To Be Continued-


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