I was twenty-two years old and still playing the field.  I had met Debbie and had three dates with her but as yet had no idea where if anywhere our relationship was leading.  We had made love twice and it was pretty damn good, but I had shagged other girls that were just as good.  It was Saturday night and Debbie had to work and when asked what she did her reply was accountancy and entertainment.  I wasn’t quite sure how entertainment and accountancy came together.  Being without any plans I agreed to meet up with three mates for a night out.

Pete, who was married, mentioned a new strip club that had topless waitresses and suggested that he would like to go there.  Who doesn’t like tits?   So I opted that it was a good idea.  Pete’s wife had his car, Tony didn’t drive, and Ron’s car was in the garage, having had a minor accident, so we all piled into my car and off we went to the club in Bristol.  We arrived to find the club in a rundown area of town, but as we went in the décor didn’t look to bad.

Pete opted to get a round in and wished he hadn’t when he found the price of a pint in there.  It was damned expensive.  Pete came back excited at the tits behind the bar.  I was more interested in the strippers when they came out.  The show soon started, and I wasn’t impressed with the skinny offering that gyrated around a pole.  A few men tucked money in her G string which she didn’t even take off.

Then out came a rather buxom black girl.  While she wasn’t to my taste, she was a huge improvement on the skinny offering.  Several men threw money at her.  Then quite an attractive older woman came out.  I did enjoy her wobbling her ample tits around and then shaking her booty at the audience.  My mates agreed with me that she was shaggable for an older woman.  She picked up quite a few tips again waving her now naked pussy at the men.

Then out she came.  With the headgear and costume, it was hard to see much of her.  But slowly as she gyrated through the music the costume came off.  I could see she had a tattoo and mentioned to my mates that Debbie had one in a similar place.  My mates said I was a lucky bastard to get to a tat there.  A lot of the men including my mates and I had moved forward.  The music ended but she hadn’t, and she continued to wiggle and shake her booty around as a second track started for her.

She was down to just a G string and her headgear.  Then as she turned her back to us and wiggled her arse the headgear came off.  Then she bent forward, and the G string also came off giving all the men a great view of her pussy.  There was lots of cheers and wolf whistles, and money was already being thrown at the stage.  Slowly she straightened up and then turned to face the audience.  Most men were looking at her small patch of pubic hair and her pussy lips.  I was looking straight at her face.

I was shocked and stunned.  It was Debbie.  My girlfriend was a stripper!  She bent forward to pick up the money and more was thrown with it to keep her bent over longer with her tits dangling.  Debbie got more whistles and cheers and shouts of more.  She gathered up her clothes and walked naked off the stage as the music ended.  Pete was first to say that he wouldn’t mind fucking that.  I wasn’t sure what to feel.  He was wanting to fuck my girlfriend.  Tony and Ron agreed that they wouldn’t mind a go. I wasn’t sure what to say and just said she looked good.  Ron Joked with me that he had known me fuck much worse that that.  I had to agree.

The club was filling up and the next four or five girls came on.  A couple of them weren’t bad.  Reluctantly Ron went up for the next round.  Then on came a real cracker and I started to get a hard on as she bent and showed her pussy from behind.  Ron was upset when he heard that he had missed the best bit of pussy so far while getting the drinks.

There seemed to be a real excitement building in the club when the next girl came out.  She wasn’t bad.  Then there was a break when a comedian came on.  I thought he was quite good as he told his crude jokes.  His last joke before the next girl came on was something like where Jenny bent over last week some lad in the audience shoved his hand up her fanny and when he pulled it out, he had lost three fingers.  Then he said put your hand together for Jenny and indicated doing a one-handed clap while he demonstrated wanking with his other hand.

Then the very first skinny girl came back out.  This time she did strip right off, but I still didn’t fancy it.  Slowly one by one the same girls came out again.    The black girl moved much further forward so that the men in the front row could stroke her arse.  Then when her panties came off, she again bent over, and men took turns pushing fingers up her pussy and stroking it.  She had loads of tips thrown her way before she left the stage.

The older woman was back on and not only did the men finger her pussy, but one man standing was pulled in and his face pulled into her fanny and arse.  She made loads of tips.  Then out came Debbie again.  This time she was wearing what looked like a shopkeeper’s white coat.  When it came off, she was in a red bra and pantie set.  She gyrated around the stage out of reach of the men at the front.  I was hoping that was where she might stay.  But no, as the bra came off, she moved forward bending forward so her tits hung down for the men to touch. 

The wolf whistles were deafening.  Then she picked up someone’s pint of beer and stuck her right tit into the glass and shook the glass and her tit to get the tit wet with beer.  Then when she put the glass back down, she stayed there and allowed the man whose beer it was to lick his beer from her tit.  The cheers were wild.  I could feel my cock twitching knowing that I had sucked both tits a few times.  Like before the music track ended but Debbie continued to wiggle around.  Then when the next music track started Debbie moved back and turned her back to us and then the panties were coming down and Debbie was looking backwards as her was bent right over.  She was looking at the men’s faces as they got a view of her pussy.

Once the panties were off, she moved back to the front of the stage.  This time she picked up a different glass of beer and clamped it against her pussy and shook to get her pussy wet.  Then the beer owner had his face pulled into Debbie’s pussy to lick it dry.  My cock was rock hard and throbbing like mad.  She had a few more men finger her pussy before she left the stage with loads of tips.  We watched the rest of the girls do their acts.  None went quite as far as Debbie did.  Then the comedian was back on.

We were running low on beer, and I thought that I was going to have to put my hand in my pocket when the skinny girl came back on.  My mates decided that as we had seen all the girls twice, we would move on to another club.  This one was a night club, and it wasn’t long before we were chatting up some girls.  I pulled and took the girl outside and up an alleyway and gave her a good shagging.  As I shagged her all I could think about was Debbie with those men sucking her tits and pussy.

Fortunately, the girl I was with, enjoyed the shagging and even asked to see me again.  I took her phone number but never used it.  Two nights later I was back out with Debbie.  We were parked up in a dark carpark.  I asked her to tell me again what she did for a living.  I again got the entertainment and accountancy bit.  I asked her to explain exactly what that meant.  Debbie could see that something was up, so she just came right out with it.  She told me that she was a trainee accountant during the day and some nights she was a stripper.  She even joked that it was still accountancy as she had to count all her tips.

I asked how far did she strip and Debbie said that she would end up naked and sometimes let some men touch her, but she never allowed or had sex with them.   That was when I told her that I had seen her in a club.  Debbie asked which one and I told her.  She asked what I thought of her act.  In seconds we were out the car, and she was bent over my bonnet taking my seven inches deep in the pussy I had seen some stranger suck two nights earlier.

Afterwards as we sat in the car again Debbie said, “So you enjoyed it then.”  I teased that she wasn’t the prettiest stripper that night by far the sexiest.  As we sat there with me stroking Debbie’s pussy, she told me that during performances in that club she would dash three roads away and perform in another club.  Most of the girls did the same.  She told me that some of the girls at the end of the night see who is willing to pay the most for a fuck.  She said that she never did that.

All this talk and fingering her pussy, I got hard again, and Debbie was happy to lay on the back seat as I plundered her pussy again.  Later after we had dressed yet again Debbie was telling me that she did it to supplement the money from her accountancy work.  It was the only way for her to pay her rent.  Debbie asked was I going to dump her.  Hell no, I enjoyed knowing men got erections touching my girl and not being able to fuck her.  That was just for me.

After that Debbie would take me with her to her sessions.  I couldn’t wait for her to finish her performances, and me get the use of her pussy.  Even when Debbie started earning good money as a qualified accountant, she still continued to do her stripping jobs. 

I eventually married Debbie.  My mates soon discovered that she was a stripper.  They even went and watched her act a few times.  They couldn’t understand how I could marry a stripper.  If they only understood how excited I got seeing other men get excited at her body but not being able to do anything about it or with her.

Debbie continued her act up until we decided to have a family.  Then the stripping stopped.  Fortunately, after we had our kids, Debbie agreed to try swapping, but that’s a whole different thing and phase of our lives.