Previous Part: My college mate is a stripper now!
I went to my hotel with Gautam, and I had to help him walk to his room. I couldn’t sleep for long that night, as the thought of seeing Roopa in such a state. I was wondering how a shy, silent girl in college could turn out to be a stripper performing in front of a crowd.
I was curious to know the reason. I didn’t think it was the wrong way, but as a college mate, I wanted to know the reason for such a decision. The next day, I went to check on Gautam, who was having a bad time in the afternoon, suffering heavily from a hangover headache.
Roopa completely occupied my mind. I decided to go to the strip club once again, the same night.
After dinner with Gautam, he went to his room as he wanted to rest. I left the hotel at around 9 and reached the strip club on time. As I was alone, I took the pass. And went inside.
The show hadn’t started yet. I took a table away from the stage, which was one of the darkest corners in the hall. I didn’t want Roopa to see me. I ordered drinks and I was waiting for the show. The DJ changed music, and the show started at 10. Just like the previous day, the strippers were on stage.
I could easily spot Roopa from where I was sitting. She was wearing a micro skirt and a bikini top. Her skirt was so short that when she did her moves, her thong panty was completely exposed.
I didn’t notice much the previous day before knowing that it was Roopa. She was excellent with her moves and dance. I didn’t even see the other strippers as I was focused on Roopa. She bent down, showing her thong between her ass cheeks, and the crowd cheered.
She did all the erotic moves with a smile on her face as the crowd cheered her. The stripper removed their skirts and bikini tops and swung them into the crowd, exposing their thongs and boobs with nipple strippers. Roopa turned around, bent down and shook her ass to the crowd, man!
She had a big, fatty ass that jiggled as she wanted. She had the biggest assets among the three strippers. She was wild on stage, which I completely missed seeing the previous day. But then, knowing it’s Roopa, it was a completely different experience. She was shameless and hot.
It was as if she liked being cheered. The time came when the strippers had to come down the stage to go to the tables. I was nervous to meet her once again in the same scenario. However, a Taiwanese stripper came to my table first. I tipped her and told her to move to the next table, as I wanted to see Roopa.
Roopa was dancing with a group of men surrounding her. They tipped her, sliding the T-dollar notes all around her thong. They pulled her thong to slide the bills; she didn’t care if they were doing that to take a look at her privates. They groped her and grabbed her by her ass and boobs.
It looked like she enjoyed it all. The guy grabbing her boobs from behind removed both her nipple strikers, completely making her topless. I was distracted by the other Taiwanese stripper who was at the table next to me. She was shouting.
I saw her sitting on a guy’s face, holding his head firmly against her ass. Soon, the men from different tables approached Roopa as she was being groped. Almost 7 men were dancing around Roopa, who was at the centre, topless.
The dollar bills hanging onto her thong around her waist made it look like she was wearing a sexy skirt. But I hardly covered her huge ass. A guy showed a few T. dollars on her head and kissed her on her lips and grabbed her by the ass.
Roopa overpowered him in kissing, and she went on to lock lips with every guy around her. They sucked her boobs two guys at a time, and she was actually enjoying it. I realised that the college mate I knew had already become a slut.
They lifted her, holding her over the top of their heads; there were hands all over her body, and her ass was pressed, all while she was still lifted. In the dim purple light, I could barely see her breasts.
I wanted to take a close look, but I didn’t want to make her upset if she saw me. She was like an angel surrounded by horny men who were actually shorter than her. They lowered her down, and she continued to dance. She bent down, showing her naked ass to them.
A guy kissed her ass, and the other men soon followed. She got her ass kissed by everyone there. All the men got tired dancing around her, as they were already drunk. They enjoy her as much as they want.
She, then, walked away from them. I got nervous as she walked towards my corner. I was turning away from her because she hadn’t spotted me yet. She came straight to my table, but I was facing the other side, intentionally avoiding her.
My heart started beating fast as she might scold or worse, complain to the security. She stood on the other side of the table, placing both her hands on the table, giving me a seriously angry look. Shamelessly, I pretended to watch the other side.
Roopa: Rahul
I didn’t respond as I continued to look at the other side.
Roopa: (Shouted) Rahul!
I turned my head as I couldn’t pretend anymore, there she was standing right at the opposite end of me at my table, placing both her hands on the table and slightly leaning forward authoritatively. Her boobs were big and hanging between her elbows, completely nude.
Her thong panty was half visible above the table. She didn’t care to hide anything, unlike the previous day. I looked at her and didn’t say a word. She walked to me, pulled a chair and sat right next to me, facing me. She crossed her legs, crossed her arms, lifted her boobs and let them rest on her hands.
She looked straight into my eyes.
Roopa: So, you want to see me naked? That’s why you are here.
Me: No, I just wanted to meet you. Please.
Saying this, I closed my eyes just after taking a good look at Roopa.
Roopa: Why?! You never even talked in your college days.
Me: Yes, but I was shocked to see you yesterday. Why did you join here?
Roopa: Why do you care!
She sounded like she had some personal vengeance towards me, which I had no clue whatsoever about.
Me: No, please don’t mistake me. I want to know if you are comfortable. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. Sorry.
In the meantime, a guy came near Roopa, leaned towards her and kissed her on her lips, not allowing her to talk to me. I was sitting like an idiot in front of them. He caressed her boobs and nipples as he kissed. They both kissed for a while, and he left. She wiped her lips and asked me.
Roopa: What were you saying?!
Me: I mean, how did you end up here?
Roopa: I’m sorry, I was angry with you, but yeah, I like it here.
I didn’t expect her to say that, till then I thought she was performing at the club because of some compulsion to meet her financial needs. I didn’t say anything after that. We had a moment of silence, then she came up with the most unexpected line.
Roopa: Do you know something! I actually had a crush on you during college days.
Me: What?
Roopa: Yeah! But you were with that Isha bitch! I never dared to talk to you, even! (Laughed)
Me: Yeah, Isha was my close friend!
Roopa: fuck that! I personally saw you kissing her in the college library! Don’t piss me off now!
I didn’t say anything to that, either. As she literally caught me bluffing!
Roopa: I didn’t dare to meet you after seeing that, and I kept my little crush to myself!
Things had got personal now! She admitted she had a crush on me, though she was drunk; she said it. I somewhat realised why she was upset with me initially. I felt I had a personal connection with her now! As she admitted to stalking me. It looked genuine and cute by the way she was upset.
The conversation was erotic as I was often staring at her dark nipples. She knew it; it seemed like she liked me watching them. Men were walking out of the club, crossing us, everyone staring at her nude boobs, throwing away weird smiles at her. She responded to everyone with a smile.
It was almost 12, and the club was about to close. The guests started leaving, and Roopa said.
Me: I guess it’s about to close. I just wanted to meet you to ask why you became a stripper?!
Roopa: stripper? No. I’m an onstage performer!
Me: What is that? How do you call yourself now?
Roopa: Darling, come with me, the real show is private on the second floor. Watch me there.
She held my hand and took me to the elevator, all while being topless. There were many waiters and staff who went past us. She didn’t even care about being topless among all. We got in the elevator and reached the second floor. The elevator door opened, and there was loud music and DJ party lights.
Livelier than the strip club on the ground floor. Not sure why she took me there. She made me sit at one of the closest tables near the stage, and she went backstage. There were really a few guests in the hall, all drunk and calm. Everyone looked rich, mostly couples.
After a while, 3 men came on stage, wearing just slim underwear, their dick clearly visible. They were performing all those erotic thrusting moves to shake their bulges just like strippers would do. The music changed, and Roopa, wearing a transparent top and a bikini bottom, joined them on stage.
All three men performed sensual erotic moves with Roopa, grabbing her by the ass and boobs, thrusting their bulges onto her ass. Roopa ran her hand over their bodies and bulges. She saw me, winked at me and pulled a guy’s dick out of his underwear. It was hard and she stroked it.
They removed her top and pants and made her completely naked. I was horny just by seeing her naked with the men on stage. The guys removed their underwear, and all four, including Roopa, were fully naked. Two men lifted Roopa, spreading her legs wide.
Just before my eyes, the third guy slid his dick in Roopa’s pussy and started fucking her. Roopa was enjoying all of it. A guy sucked on her nipples as she moaned loudly. They put her on her floor and made her rest in a doggy position.
Things changed, two men at the back double penetrated her, and the third guy was shoving his dick into her mouth. It looked way more erotic to see something like that in person. Somehow, it looked way more personal to me now, as Roopa admitted she had a crush on me. I felt horny.
They fucked her roughly, through all the holes on her body. After a while, she kneeled, sticking her tongue out, the 3 men lined up in front of her, jerking off. She looked like a cum slut eagerly waiting for their cum on her face.
She held two dildos and started jerking off for them. They came on her face and mouth.
She licked it all, her face was dripping in cum of 3 men. The crowd was watching on the edge of their seats. She licked them clean. There was cum all over her face and boobs. She got up and winked at me.
They all went backstage, and the live sex performance was over. So much happened in the last half an hour. I was my college mate getting fucked by 3 men in front of a crowd. I went backstage into the changing room, and I saw Roopa there cleaning the cum on her face and boobs with a tissue.
Me: Is this what you do?!
Roopa: Yes, and I love it! (She licked the cum on her lips)
Me: You’ve changed a lot, Roopa. This is not you.
Roopa: Consider this a revenge for kissing Isha (Winked)
Me: Disgusting!
Roopa: Is that why you have a boner? (She pointed at my bulge)
Me: I don’t have a boner! Stop!
She looked straight at me and grabbed my dick over my pants.
Roopa: What’s this then?
I stuttered, and I couldn’t look at her. She kneeled and unzipped my pants, pulled them down in a flash, exposing my huge bulge.
Roopa: No wonder Isha was so mad for you!
Me: Oh, please stop dragging Isha in the middle of this!
Roopa rubbed my dick on my underwear.
Roopa: Oh, look at you! Still have feelings for her? Did she suck it? Did she suck it hard?
Me: I don’t have feelings for her! She’s married now!
She pulled my underwear down, my hard dick was right in front of her face, looking up, she smiled at me.
Roopa: So you like me! Your dick says it.
She licked the tip of my dick, which made me go crazy. I stripped off my t-shirt, got naked, and started fucking her on the couch. There were a few waiters and staff who walked into the room and saw us fucking hard. They continued their work and left without disturbing us.
We got into the 69 position. I fucked her mouth with all the strength I just had. She held my head and made me lick her pussy juice. Within a minute, she squirted hard, making me wet. I was completely in a state of lust for her. I admitted that I, too, love her.
I want her to be with me for the rest of my life. We kissed passionately, our tongues rolled over each other. The group of men who performed with Roopa onstage came in, watched us lying on the couch and kissing each other naked. They collected their dress and left after dressing up, while we still kissed.
I fucked her while spooning her on the couch, and I came in her pussy. We kissed for a long time, and I felt a serious connection with her. I told her I wanted to marry her. She looked surprised, but being single for a long time, she felt happy and agreed to my proposal.
We got dressed up, and I told her that I was going to take her to India with me. She was happy; her tight hug showed me that she wanted this.
Wait for the next parts to know the situations I faced after marrying her, which embarrassed and made me horny just because her stripper personality kicked in randomly at inappropriate places.