masturbators said:
During the late 80s/early 90s I lived in Portland, Oregon. Around ’91 an explosion in strip
clubs began. A place appeared rather suddenly near downtown, North West, that I went to
one night. All nude girls ‘n cold beer. It was a big room with a long, narrow counter
around around a stage area where chicks flashed there cunts & shook their asses. If you
tipped well, they’d get their crotches right up in your face. It was down and dirty, no
decoration or atmosphere, just pussy.
I went back a second time and & noticed a curtain to a back room that guys periodically
went into & I decided to check it out. Behind the curtain was a hallway which led to
another room with a similar oval shaped counter with a little stage behind it. The room
reeked of sweat, cum and pussy. There were three or 4 guys sitting as far apart from each
other as possible, all with their cocks out, all jacking off, eyes glued to the chick on the
stage, on her back, legs spread, with a couple of fingers in her cunt. I was a little drunk at
this point, so I sat down front and center and put $20 on the bar and watched her finger
her herself. She was very tall, blond, probably mid 20s with a little belly. She was skanky
and trashy and hot. Her cunt was shaved and she fingered it vigorously. I could not believe
that the other guys watching her actually had their cock out and were jerking off! I
couldn’t believe that this sleazy chick actually had fingers in buried in her cunt! I discreetly
started rubbing my cock through my pants. She saw me lay the $20 on the bar and rolled
over towards me, leering. She threw her legs over the bar and to my complete disbelief
shoved a foot between my leg and jammed it into my crotch as if trying to shove her big
to up my ass, and with the other started rubbing my cock. She snatched up the $20 and
and said that it was okay to touch myself. She smiled, lifted her feet from my crotch, rolled
away and began fingering her cunt again, right in front of me. I glanced around at the
other guys and they were rubbing their cocks looking at her. I decided against my better
judgment to take out my cock, but before doing so I laid down another $20. I couldn’t
believe I was actually doing this! Never before or since have I done anything like it (aside
from jacking off 1 on 1 at a peep show)! But with my cock out, in my hand, and my
attention was fixated on this skanky chick’s shaved cunt, big ass, long legs, cute belly and
floppy tits I forgot about the other people in the room and started jacking, furiously. It
seemed I was the only one giving her money so she played mostly to me. She was close to
me, 3 feet away, I could smell her pussy. She was looking right at me when I squirted cum
all over my shirt and she laughed-happily? I’d like now to think? (Could have been
disgust?). I put my cock away, suddenly embarrassed, not wanting to see anyone else in
the room. I got up & fled, with cum ALL OVER my shirt…
I went back again once or twice, but never to the back room. The place was closed by the
cops after 4 or 5 filthy months. Easily the hottest, downest and dirtiest jack off session I
ever had….
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That was the only place I’ve ever been to where guys
were openly jacking off and that’s prob. why the cops
closed so fast! The last time I spent any time in
Portland was 1999 and it was unbelievable how many
strip clubs, peep shows and “Adult” bookstores had
opened since I moved away! There was a great place out
Sandy Blvd with set-up like the place in my other post
but smaller, with extremely hot girls, all nude,
spreading, fingering, etc. But if you whipped you cock
out there you surely would have been in big
trouble….
Before that rat Giuliani tried to run all the smut in
NYC out of town the great Showworld on the corner of
8th Ave & 42nd had a live show (solo girl or lesbian)
on the 2nd floor for $10. Guys were always jerking off
there but, but discretely, not with cocks out. The
live peep shows were great back then, too. There were
two types: booths with a big plexi glass partition,
you’d put a $10 token in the slot and a curtain went
up revealing the slut on the other side. She’d explain
the tip ranage for dance, fingers or toys and told you
your were allowed to masturbate. These could be very
exciting but got very expensive quick! There were also
the booths where you’d put in cash and a small window
would open up and there was no barrier. At Showworld
the girls would give you a “spread show” for $1.00 and
spread there cunts wide open for your viewing
pleasure, right in your face. At some of these peeps
you could grope their tits for $1 or if you were nice
and well mannered and tipped sufficiently, grope their
thighs and asses. And let me tell you, stroking you
cock while a sexy stranger allows you to fondle her
body is HOT! I spilled much seed in such places back
in the day. There are still a few around but I haven’t
checked them out since back then…
In the late 90s there was a place in TriBeCa in NCY —
an all nude lap dance place with a $25 cover charge.
The place REEKED of sex and was depraved. One time I
went into the bathroom saw a spent condom smoldering
on a bare light bulb…. Not a pretty sight!
My favorite fantasy along these lines is receiving a lap dance and cumming in my pants, with the full knowledge of the dancer. So humiliating when I have to moan and buck under her thrusting pussy, unable to penetrate the pussy so close but so far.
i’ve always wanted to masturbate in a strip club. i’m guessing this is a pretty common desire among masturbators – a sexy woman in a skimpy little outfit, taking it off, showing off her body, with the suggested or fulfilled promise of allowing the viewer to feel her… Ever since the first time i went to a strip club, i’ve longed for that experience.
i would love for the dancer to know for a fact that she arouses me, and that seeing her is driving me toward an orgasm. Seeing her reaction to my red face, urgent noises and helpless spurting – whether she was sweetly encouraging, sympathetically making sexual sounds, or laughing in open mockery – would inspire private masturbation sessions for weeks to come…
The closest i’ve ever come is 1) wearing panties under my pants when i went in, and just knowing that while the dancer was giving me a lapdance, she might discover my shameful secret at any moment, and 2) wearing nothing but hospital scrubs (i was working at a hospital at the time) while getting a lapdance. i came close to jizzing in my pants that last time. Being allowed – and encouraged! – to pull down my pants and openly masturbate in front of her would have been fantastic.