My Stripper Girlfriend Story

Hello,

I started dating my girlfriend Nicole when we were both 25. She is incredibly sexy and looks a bit like the porn star Riley Reid but with bigger boobs. After a few months of dating, Nicole revealed to me that she had worked as a stripper off and on for a couple years after graduating from college. She wasn't ashamed about it at all but decided to stop so she could focus on a normal day to day job. I didn't have any concerns and I was intrigued by the thought of her stripping more than anything. I would jerk off while imagining her seductively removing her clothes on a stage and spinning around on a pole in front of a bunch of random men.

Half a year later, Nicole moved in with me. Our relationship was great and the sex was incredible. I felt so lucky to be with her. Unfortunately, Nicole got laid off a month later from her job and had trouble finding a new one. After a couple months unemployed, Nicole asked me if it would be ok for her to start stripping again, at least temporarily. I said yes and only asked to be able to see her do it occasionally. Nicole agreed and got her job back at the same strip club she used to work at just a week later.

Nicole didn't want me to watch her on her first night stripping again. She said she might be a bit rusty. A week later though after four nights of practice, she finally agreed to let me watch her. It was a Friday night and the strip club was packed. All the seats around the stage were filled and the only open table I could find was near the back. I sat down and ordered a drink while waiting for Nicole to come out. I watched five girls of different body types and levels of attractiveness dance on the stage before Nicole was introduced by the DJ. Her stage name was Angel and she walked confidently onto the stage wearing a school girl outfit with lingerie underneath. She looked incredible and definitely outclassed all the other girls that stripped before her. All the men around the stage sat up and paid close attention to her.

Her song started and Nicole strutted around the perimeter of the stage while dancing seductively. I was entranced. She removed her top and skirt within the first thirty seconds and was now gyrating her body against a pole in just her lingerie. Men were throwing cash on the stage trying to get her attention. She eventually knelt down in front of one guy and took her bra off while he threw dollar bills against her chest. She then crawled on her hands and knees to another man and slowly peeled her panties off while he stared intently. She was now completely naked. She laid down on her back and spread her legs in the air while the men cheered. I could barely believe what I was seeing. The song eventually ended and it took Nicole another few minutes just to pick up all the money from the stage. She put her panties and bra back on and then walked off the stage.

Soon after, Nicole came back out onto the floor and walked over to me. She was still just wearing her lingerie. I told her she was incredible and she blushed a bit. I thought she might sit down with me but she said she had to keep working. I wasn't quite prepared for what happened next but I watched as Nicole walked from table to table and flirted with the different men. Eventually one guy asked for a lap dance and Nicole led him to a couch area adjacent to the stage. I couldn't see too well but I watched as Nicole stipped off her lingerie again and proceeded to dance in front of him before straddling his lap. He had his arms around her back as she pressed her tits against his face. The song then ended and I thought that might be the worst of it. To my surprise though, another man asked her for a lap dance immediately after she walked back. And over the next half hour, I watched her give lap dances to five different men with varying levels of groping allowed. After the fifth guy, she came back to my table and said she had to work for another couple hours. She suggested I should leave and she'd see me later that night at the apartment. I agreed and left the club just as she was getting called back to the stage by the DJ again.

When I got home, I immediately started masturbating to the mental images of everything I just saw. I came quickly and then masturbated for a second time just fifteen minutes later. I was so turned on from seeing Nicole being ogled and fondled by random men. Nicole came a couple hours later and asked about my experience at the club. I told her it was amazing and that she looked so great dancing on stage. She asked if I was jealous at all. I admitted that I was a little but it was more that I just didn't know what to expect beforehand. Nicole said she had a good night and made over two thousand dollars. She was making a lot more money than she did for her old day job and worked much less hours overall.

I watched Nicole strip during every shift she had for the next couple weeks. It was incredible each time but Nicole got a bit frustrated with me coming to the club so often. She said I had seen what she does by now and didn't need to keep coming. I tried to protest but Nicole put her foot down and said I couldn't watch her at her job anymore. She even went so far as to put me on a banned list so the bouncer would kick me out if I tried to sneak in one night. I was deflated but still replayed the mental images of her stripping in my head whenever she went to work. We had sex much less often thereafter as well. Every night when she got back from work, she'd say she was tired and we'd just go to sleep.

The fact that Nicole worked as a stripper wasn't too much of a secret within our friend group. We didn't talk about it openly but word got around. Occasionally a male acquaintance would stop by the club, see Nicole strip, and then tell others about it. This made me a bit jealous that I wasn't able to go to the club while they were able to go whenever they wanted. And they always had very positive reviews of Nicole. One acquaintance even paid for a lap dance from her. Nicole took it all in stride and told me that everyone was gonna find out eventually so it wasn't worth worrying about.

Unfortunately, word eventually got around to my work as well. Most of the guys had met Nicole before at holiday parties and one guy recognized her when he went to the club for a bachelor's party. He told everyone and it became the talk of the break room for a week. This led to most of my coworkers visiting the club too so now the majority of my male friends and coworkers had all seen Nicole strip at some point. Most of the guys congratulated me and just said Nicole was super hot. One guy my coworkers named Tim, however, was a bit more teasing in his comments. He had met Nicole before at a party but she didn't recognize him. Tim came into my office and told me that he saw Nicole the previous night. He explained that he got three lap dances from her and that she was letting him fondle her ass and kiss her boobs by the end. I tried to ignore him but he kept pressing and saying he was going to go back to the club to see her again.

Tim was a bit of a rival of mine at work which made the whole dynamic even worse. We competed for a lot of the same contracts but he was much more successful than me. It was never too overt but he liked to flaunt his superiority when he could and gloat about his wins over me. Knowing that Tim had ready access to my girlfriend each night made me incredibly jealous and left me feeling very inferior and submissive to him. He went to the club two more times over the next week and told me in detail everything that he did with Nicole the next day. At home, Nicole didn't mention Tim and I assume he was not unlike any of her other regular clients. Still, I became obsessed with the thought that something more out of the ordinary could be happening.

The following week, Tim came into my office and complained that he was spending too much money on Nicole each night. I was trying to ignore him but he proposed a bet. If he won a big contract that we were both bidding on, I'd have to pay him $500 that he would then take to the club and spend all on Nicole in a single night. If I won however, he'd stop going to the club all together and leave Nicole alone. I tentatively agreed. I knew I'd probably not get the contract but it was worth the risk to end Tim's constant badgering.

I did not win the contract and had to go to the bank to get $500 in cash for Tim the next day. As I handed it to him, he told me not to feel too bad about it since he'd be giving back to Nicole later that night. I was essentially paying my own girlfriend, he explained. I did feel bad about it though. Lap dances were only $50 dollars per song at the club and he could pay $100 to get a more private lap dance in one of the back rooms too. Rubbing salt in my wounds, Tim said he'd text me later that night to let me know how it was going.

Around midnight, I got the first text from Tim. He said he just saw Nicole dance on stage and he was gonna approach her for a lap dance. An hour later, he texted again and said he got several lap dances from Nicole in the back room. He said Nicole had rubbed his cock through his jeans and kissed his neck as well. He then said he was gonna see how far she would go with a winking face emoji. I was floored but couldn't help but masturbate at the same time to the thought of what Nicole was doing with him. Another half hour later, Tim texted me and said he had convinced Nicole to come back to his place. I replied telling him that was bullshit but he insisted it was true. He texted me his address and told me to come see for myself if I wasn't convinced. I hopped in the car and drove to his house. He instructed me to go into his backyard and watch them through the window.

I parked around the block and scurried into his backyard. I waited for fifteen minutes before I saw Tim open the front door. Seconds later, Nicole walked into his house and my heart sank. She was wearing a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants but quickly stripped them off after he closed the door. She stood in front of him in her lingerie and he grabbed her. They started to make out as I watched in horror. Eventually Nicole unzipped his pants, got on her knees, and started sucking his cock. I couldn't believe she was doing this with Tim of all people. I was so turned on at the same time though and started to masturbate. I watched for the next twenty minutes as they both got naked and fucked on his couch in a variety of positions. He eventually pulled out and gave her a big facial. She then went into his bathroom to clean herself and I took the opportunity to get back to my car and drive home before Nicole returned.

The next day, Tim walked back into my office with a big grin on his face. I felt completely defeated. Tim asked me if I enjoyed myself and I said no. Laughing, Tim explained that he had cameras in his backyard so he was pretty sure that I did enjoy myself. I felt so ashamed. He knew that I masturbated while watching him fuck my girlfriend. Mock consoling me, Tim told me to not take it too hard. He explained that Nicole wasn't a whore. He said she agreed to go back to his place for free. He didn't pay her at all, except for the earlier lap dances at the club.

Since then, Tim has continued to hook up with Nicole once every couple weeks. Nicole has never even hinted that anything was going on besides her normal work. But Tim continues to let me know about his conquests each time afterwards.

Baby BB