Perverts 'R' Us

Pinkie - Chapter 4 - Live Nudes on Stage

By Blue Boy ( M/F, Exhibit )

Cindy's old boyfriend Larry had heard through friends that Cindy was working at a club called the High Ball. He'd heard she'd gotten tattooed but refused to believe it until he saw her for himself. The High Ball was a rowdy club out in the valley that catered to a lot of bikers and hell raisers.

Outside it was packed with cars on a Thursday night. Larry had been heart-sick over the loss of Cindy to another guy. He knew she was changing but he didn't know why. He had really fallen hard for her, and now that she was hanging out with bikers he was nauseous with jealousy.

He was sick to his stomach thinking about "his babe" working in some topless bar. For Christ's sake, they had been engaged to be married!! Yet he couldn't wait to see her pretty face and those fabulous tits again.

As he entered the old place, he was overcome with the loud music and heavy cigarette smoke that filled the air. It was crowded and there were guys everywhere, and lots of scantily clad girls running about and one dancing on stage.

"Is Cindy working tonight?" he asked nervously to the guy taking money at the door.

"No Cindy here fella, but we've got lots'a pretty girls tonight. That'll be ten dollars," the bouncer responded.

Larry paid and worked his way inside, where he was asked about a private table dancer. He had experienced this once before at a different place and reluctantly agreed since there were no seats near the stage. The waitress escorted him deep into the back corner where he was seated in a tiny booth facing outwards.

His dancer was pretty, although sorta flat-chested by Larry's standards.

He was checking out her legs when he noticed some familiar pretty toes, slender ankles and bright red toenails standing in some tall red "fuck me" heels in the booth next to him.

Tattoos laced the girl's shapely ankle and Larry's heart began pounding. By the shoes alone, he knew it had to be Cindy. But he couldn't see her. She was crouched down below the dividing wall where he heard loud groaning and some guy saying, "Oh yea baby, that's it baby, suck it!"

Larry couldn't pay attention to his own dancer, knowing that Cindy might be behind the wall giving head to some guy. Finally the silence broke and he heard Cindy's laughter.

"Ha ha ha, you came so much!" she teased.

When she stood up, Larry felt faint like he was gonna pass out. She was still gorgeous with an infectious smile, sparkling blue eyes and her blonde locks piled high on her head. She was so beautiful. So sexy. He was now so close he could smell her favorite perfume "Wings" which he'd given her for Christmas.

As she danced she lifted her arms over her head like a professional stripper. She smiled and winked as she turned around and rocked her smooth white shoulders gently. From where Larry was seated, it looked like she had a top on until he pushed himself up into his seat and got a good look.

Wearing only red leather suspenders on top and a tight red mini-skirt below, Cindy's incredible all natural bosoms and baby pink nipples were completely exposed. He knew she wore a 34 FF bra, but they looked even larger now. Larry blinked, trying not to believe what he was seeing with his own eyes.

A bold tattoo!! Yes!! A large tattoo that gently graced the curve and slope of her beautiful breast. Larry's heart was pounding and his cock was so hard he thought he would cum in his pants. He wasn't even paying attention to his own private dancer.

At the end of the dance Larry asked his dancer, "Who's that girl?" eyeing Cindy as she broke away into the crowd.

"That's Pinkie. She's new, but really a wild one and popular with all the guys. Wait 'til you see her dance on stage. She really likes to shake it up if you know what I mean. She nearly brought the house down last night. By the way, that'll be twenty bucks. Would you like another?"

"No thanks." Larry responded as he paid the girl and headed into the crowd to find Cindy, or was it Pinkie now? He didn't get far when he found Cindy (Pinkie) dancing for another guy at a different booth. From the rear he eyed her long bare shapely legs all the way from her cute little red toenails all the way up to the crack of her baby smooth ass.

"Holy Jesus!" he kept saying to himself as he felt short of breath and sick to his stomach watching her display herself to this total loser.

"Suck on my tit!" Larry heard her whisper to this guy as she slowly lifted her silky smooth bosom with both hands and pushed her nipple right into this guy's open mouth.

Larry couldn't believe his eyes as he watched his future bride entertain this guy. Without hesitating, the guy grabbed her tit firmly with a mechanic's grip and pulled her tit further into his mouth, sucking hard on her nipple and slobbering all over her boob. She giggled as he teased her nipple with his tongue and worshiped her bold tattoo.

It was obvious Cindy loved her new sexual freedom as she teased and pleased her customer with all her feminine charms. A bouncer came up and spoke to her in a whisper.

Larry thought maybe he was asking her to cool it. But instead he stood right in front of her, blocking her from view. Larry strained his neck and eyes to see what was going on when he realized she was now down on her knees.

Larry was thinking "blowjob" when the bouncer got distracted by another bouncer and stepped to the side revealing Cindy clutching her huge tits and pushing them together with both hands while this guy's stiff cock slid up and down between her soft tits. Cindy was laughing and teasing her customer as she lifted and dragged her big boobs up and down on the stiff cock.

"You're so big and so stiff," Larry heard her flatter him.

'You're hot shit, baby!" the guy groaned.

"Does it feel good?" she asked.

Larry was feeling faint and nauseous as he watched the love of his life "tit fucking" some stranger right in the middle of this bar where anyone could see her now! Larry moved in closer, to get a ring-side view of his ex-fiancée driving this dude's thick cock between her silky smooth whoppers. Her skirt had risen high on her hips with her knees spread wide exposing her pink puckered butt-hole. Cindy obviously didn't care who saw what these days!!

"Oh I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" groaned the guy.

"Oh yeah, that's it, cum all over my tits!!" Cindy laughed aloud as she speeded up her boob fucking and then began to roughly manhandle her own tits, slamming them together and pulling them apart until jizz began to spurt out all over her chest and onto her pretty face.

Larry was stunned. He couldn't believe what he was watching. First, he'd never seen a chick tit-fuck a customer in one of these nudie bars. Maybe occasional fondling, but nothing like this. Second, it was Cindy, the girl of his dreams, the one he'd planned to marry and have babies with, for Christ' sake! Larry was heartsick, angry and turned on all at the same time. She still hadn't even noticed him and he wasn't sure he wanted her to.

"Oh fuck yes, I love it!!" she squealed as she smeared his cum on her tits and licked her long fingers. "Cum on my tits!" she teased. "Ooh I love it!" she smiled and licked her red lips with a look of delight and deep satisfaction.

As the girl dancing on stage collected her tips, they announced "Kinky Pinkie!" as the next performer.

Unaware that she was next, Cindy quickly jumped up and darted off into the crowd behind the stage. The crowd was turned on and began cheering and whistling as the hard rock beat began for her first dance number.

Larry's heart was pounding as the men lined up around the brightly lit stage. The music for her first dance number had a hard driving beat which seemed to play for an eternity while the unruly crowd chanted "Pinkie" in anticipation. Suddenly Cindy burst out from behind the curtain, skipping across the small stage, rolling her shoulders, her pretty face beaming under the spotlights. The crowd cheered as she spun about showing off her outstanding figure.

Still wearing the same red leather mini-skirt and suspenders, Cindy had added a matching red leather cap and red pasties with long flowing tassels to her costume. Her long smooth legs looked terrific under the lights. She was wearing her red five-inch "fuck me" heels, a red garter, tiny G-string and showing off her tattooed fanny. She paraded about in front of each stage-side customer slapping her ass with a wide open hand, leaving bright pink handprints on her smooth tight buns. "Oh yea!!" she cooed as she slapped herself.

Cindy was electric, strutting her stuff about, wiggling her hips and shimmying her bountiful big tits. The men were cheering and whistling as she bent over and stretched out her long smooth legs. Her skin was shiny smooth and she'd just had her legs waxed all the way to her navel.

As Larry watched Cindy move her body in a sensuous grind that was so sexy, he thought he'd bust his pants his dick was so hard. Then she lifted her red leather mini-skirt up to her waist and Larry felt sick again. On her right cheek there was a large tattoo of the Grateful Dead skull and rose. Above it read, "Property of Outlaws."

"Whap!!" she slapped her tattooed fanny, her eyes gleaming at all the men.

"What do you want to see?" she teased, lifting her skirt and pulling down her tiny G-string far enough to reveal her hairless public mound.

"Pussy, Pussy?" she laughed at her own nudity as she clumsily stepped out of her G-string, almost tripping in her high heels.

"Shake your tits!!" "Shake your tits!!" "Shake your tits!!" the men shouted over and over again.

Cindy knew what they wanted and delighted in teasing them, rocking her shoulders gently as she shuffled about on the small stage. Her pasties added an erotic touch to her soft, melonous tits, and she loved seeing all eyes drawn to her shiny twirling tassels as she bounced her big boobs about the stage.

'Watch 'em twirl!!" she laughed with glee. And twirl them she did, in time to the music as she danced.

By her second dance number, Cindy was responding to all the cat calls. She knew what these guys wanted to see and she was eager and ready to show them what they were willing to kill for.

Larry's mouth was totally parched as he watched his former fiancée transformed before his very eyes into "PINKIE".

"Wanna see me shake 'em?" she called out to the lust-crazed men, cupping her ear with her hand, as if waiting for a response.

"Shake your tits!! Shake your tits!! Shake your tits!!" they yelled out, standing on their chairs, shaking their fists and waiving their arms.

Pinkie pinned her shoulders way back, pushed out her chest and began swinging her huge hooters back and forth as the men went absolutely ape-shit with screaming and stomping in approval.

"Shake 'em harder!! Shake 'em fuckin' harder!!" they yelled out, screaming at the tops of their voices.

With butterflies of excitement, Pinkie pinned back her shoulders, sucked in her tummy and began jerking her shoulders rapidly, sending her huge pendulous boobs sloshing across her chest. She laughed insanely as she watched her long tassels thrashing back and forth, her huge titties literally flying across her chest.

"Fuckn' a!! Go for it, pinkie!! Harder!! Faster!! Harder!!" shouted the men with wild enthusiasm. She felt intoxicated with lust as she watched her long tassels thrashing back and forth. She was feeling dizzy as she watched her huge whoppers flying across her chest and bouncing on her slender rib cage as she danced around.

"That's it!! Shake'm faster!!" shouted Crowbar, who had worked his way through the shouting crowd of men to get right to the edge of the small stage. "Come on now!! You know what I mean! Shake faster and harder!!" Cindy stopped, let go of her buns and stood up straight looking Crowbar right in the eye.

"You wanna see me shake faster? I'll shake 'em for ya!" she retorted as she loosened her shoulders, bit her upper lip and began this time to throw her shoulders in a contorted rotation, sending her incredible tits gyrating in every direction.

As the music picked up a double beat, she recklessly jerked her shoulders faster and further in a boob slinging frenzy that sent her tits flapping in every direction. She felt super erotic, wild and nasty as her big mammaries whapped, warbled and whip-lashed wildly across her chest, slapping and swinging like shutters in a hurricane.

Most of the men were stunned. Never had they seen such radical boob swinging action anywhere, and definitely not from a girl so beautiful and above all, so busty!!

Like a barker in the front row, Crowbar egged her on. "Slap your tits!!" he shouted. "Slap your fuckin' tits, bitch!!"

"You boys don't want me to slap my own tits now, do ya?" she teased, mocking Crowbar.

"Hell yes! Let's see you do it!" one shouted out. "Let's see you slap your tits sweetheart! See if you can take it!" shouted a front rower.

With a little hesitation, Cindy smacked her own heavy tit open handed from the underside, sending it quivering and the pasties jiggling. "How's that?" she asked, her eyes on fire as she stared at her fans. "Is that what you want me to do?"

"That's nothing!! Slap 'em harder!!" they responded. "Much harder!!"

"Like this?" she growled as she slapped her heavy boob, "WHAP!" and then again, and again, "WHAP! WHAP!! WHAP-WHAP!!"

A heavy hanging breast, Pinkie struck her own tit until it was finally flopping up off her chest and then dropping, slashing hard on her chest, flattening on impact, only to be struck immediately again by her own firm hand until her pasties were whacked off, absconded as a souvenirs, while her breasts became reddened with her own hand marks.

"Like this?" Pinkie grinned into the spotlights and then looked down at her own reddened breasts as the lust-crazed audience cheered, stomped and encouraged her to continue.

Then without prompting, with one hand she gripped her own nipple and lifted her breast high off her chest, while she slapped it hard on the underside with the other hand, waking up nerves and sensations unfamiliar to her.

"Harder?" she asked as she slapped her other nipple, then the other, back and forth until she was flogging her own breasts and sending them every which way.

Then with knuckles whitened, she gripped her nipples intensely and lifted her enormous breasts high off her chest to show the audience her milky undersides, stretching the soft outer flesh and twisting her big pink nipples.

With two hands she kneaded her silky breast flesh, pulling her nipple up to her mouth, then bit her nipple with clenched teeth. Then she lifted it higher and just let go, letting it drop splash with a double bounce and a jiggle onto her rib cage..

She laughed devilishly into the audience as they cheered her on while she slapped, sucked, stretched and dropped her boobs a dozen more times before the song number ended.

End of Chapter 4 (to be continued)