Last fall we met a couple in an internet chat room. They are quite a bit younger than us, being in their mid twenties, but we always enjoyed chatting with them. They were interested in many of the same things we are, things that I have been involved in for years and that my girlfriend Karen has been discovering over the last year or so. They seemed kind of innocent and I always thought we were just providing a safe, anonymous way for them to explore their fantasies. I never expected to meet them in "real life" and although they took a few steps to live out some of their fantasies, it was all pretty tame (flashing a trucker, etc.) Even when the idea of meeting first came up, I thought it was pure fantasy and never expected to see it happen. I was pleasantly mistaken.

We live about an hour from them, but they didn't want to do anything at home, or even in the city where we live since they know people here. We agreed to meet them in Atlanta one weekend. We arranged for rooms in the same hotel and went with the understanding that we would just see how things went, play a few exhibition games and leave it at that. No expectations, no pressure.

Friday night after dinner we went to a strip club and then to the theater in Buford. Both of the ladies looked very hot in short tight skirts. Karen wore a button up blouse that revealed a lot of cleavage and Laura wore a snug tank top with no bra. They turned a lot of heads everywhere we went. We pretty much behaved ourselves at the restaurant and strip club. I joked with Laura about letting James have a lap dance. She said she could do a better job than any of the dancers, to which we all had to agree. The place was pretty lame. It was a quiet night at the Buford. A few other couples came and went while we were there but no one did anything. Karen and I made out for a while and she let me expose her tits. James and Laura were sitting between us and the single guys which let me get a pretty good view of their response. James never took his eyes off of Karen's chest and Laura's head swiveled between us and all the single guys jerking off. We eventually headed back to the hotel (When it became apparent that things weren't going to go any farther there and I needed some relief!) The conversation on the way back to the hotel was about everything EXCEPT the theater. Once we were back in our room alone Karen pointed out the obvious and said not to push anything tomorrow. They were experimenting and using this weekend to see if they really wanted to live out their fantasies. We (I) should expect nothing more and just enjoy their company. I knew she was right, but Lauren was hot. She had a fantastic body (something they never told us) that she obviously enjoyed showing (I loved the affects of the air conditioning on that top and there were no panty lines on the bottom), yet she was very sweet. A nice combination.

Saturday was pretty G-rated tourist stuff in Atlanta. A little sight seeing, the mall, etc. However, early in the afternoon things took an interesting turn. We began talking about the night before. James and I quizzed each other while the girls were in the ladies room. He told me Laura had been very turned on by the whole night - the strip club, Karen's exposure and the guys masturbating. He said they fucked half the night and she still woke up wet that morning. I silently questioned the "half the night" boast but was happy to know they had enjoyed themseves. My hopes began to rise. The girls emerged from the bathroom giggling. When I asked what was so funny, I was just told "never mind" as they giggled again. The ice was now broken. The converation got a little more bold and the girls even began to treat us with some quick flashes here and there. A couple of other lucky guys also happened to be in the right place at the right time. Before the afternoon was over James and I had to buy them each a new outfit. Although we didn't see their final selections they promised that it would be worth it. We rested a little in the afternoon and then the girls got ready to go out for the evening in one room while James and I used the other. I was already hard, even though I kept telling myself not to get too worked up.

I had to tell myself again when the girls showed up. Unbelievable. Karen had never worn anything that revealing in public before. It was a long dress, but the slit up the front of her left leg went almost all the way to her waist. To say "plunging neckline" would give a completely wrong picture. I don't know how her breasts stayed in place. Nearly the entire inside half of both of them were completely exposed. Laura was dressed in a matching leather miniskirt and halter top that zipped down the front. It had a color that went around the back of her neck which contrasted nicely with her blond hair. Dinner was nice with wine flowing much more freely than the night before. The conversation was much more bold and there was an obvious sexual energy to the night.

From the restaurant we headed to the Coronet club. We had seen a review of it on the net and it sounded interesting. They have both male and female strippers. We soon found out that they had about 15 guys and only three girls dancing. The place really seemed to be designed for bachlorette parties because there were several long tables where large groups of girls would come in together and watch the guys. The guys get more or less naked, even exposing their cocks, and some of the customers get right into it even letting the dancers expose them. I loved it. We watched as a girl got a private dance from a guy on a seat along the wall. He even let her touch. I told James that it wasn't fair, that we men could never get away with that. He pointed out that we weren't going to get away with anything since none of the female dancers seemed to be giving private dances. Laura asked how much they normally charged. I told her 20 dollars. "Well?" She asked.

"Well what?"

"Do either of you guys have $20 dollars?" She said she was ready to dance if we were ready to pay. We all laughed and turned our attention back to the activity around the room for a while. There was a girl who had obviously had a little too much to drink who began dancing with one of the guys. He put her hand down his pants and she grabbed his cock . You could actually see her stroking it as he opened her blouse and played with her tits. I wasn't aware of how aroused I was until Laura said that I obviously needed a private dance. I agreed but remined her the the female dancers never left the stage area. "Show me the money" she said. I pulled out twenty bucks to call her bluff and she immediately stood up in front of me. Even though she was obviously nervous and giggled through most of it, I was really turned on. She knew how to tease and took her time. I took nearly a whole song for her to lower the zipper completely and expose her breasts. They were gorgeous. Large yet firm with a beautiful large nipple. Karen reached into my lap and felt my cock. "I think he likes it Laura". Duh.

When the dance was over and Laura sat back down, she didn't bother to close her top all the way. I liked the view. Others did too. Her dance attracted a lot of attention. A few minutes later on her way back to our table from the bathroom, a guy stoppd her. They chatted for a few minutes and then she returned to our table. He had asked her to dance for him and his buddies. She asked James what he thought. He said he was OK with it, that it had been a fantasy of hers and now she had a chance to do it. I made a mental note to ask about that fantasy later. She walked back over to the guys, chatted with them for a few minutes and when a new song started she began to dance. This time she removed her top completely. There was a zipper on the front of her skirt that went from the hem up. She unzipped enough that she could squat in front of them and expose her pussy. I couldn't believe it.

When she came back to our table - topless - a manager from the club came by and said she could not dance for the other customers. She could dance for us at the table or partipate with the male dancers but no more private dances. A few minutes later a tall black dancer came by and started chatting with us. He was a nice guy and even apologized to Laura about the boss coming down on her. Laura said that she had made a few bucks doing it and wanted to use them to buy Karen a couple of dances. She handed the money to him and told Karen to have a good time. Laura was well aware of Karen's attraction to black guys. It was something to watch. He had her open her legs enough for him to put one leg between them. As he danced he moved closer causing the split in her dress to fall completly open, exposing her cunt. During the second song he ground that leg into her crotch as he gently stroked his penis right in front of her face. Her breathing deepened and she became visibly excited. So did Laura, just from watching.

When it was over Karen told Laura it was her turn. Laura agreed but said she had her eye on someone else. Our dancer friend said he would go get the guy Laura pointed out to him and suggested that we move into a more private, enclosed area. We did and sat along a couchlike bench along the wall. We decided to mix things up a little. I sat on the far left with Laura to my right, Karen next to her and James on the far end, When the dancer arrived he squeezed between the two ladies while we all got aquainted. Eventually he began his dance for Laura. When he finally opened his pants for her it was apparent why she chose him - he was very well hung - thick as well as long. He actually stepped up on to the seat and moved his crocth inches from her face. His pants were still on, but he moved them aside and began to thrust so that his prick actually brushed her face. The song ended and he began the second one on the floor. He began to play with the zipper on her halter. When he got it all the way down he began to play with her swollen nipples. With his other hand he continued to expose and then hide his prick. Eventually Laura worked up the nerve to touch it. When he didn't stop her she wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke. I looked over at Karen, she was masturbating. She smiled at me, removed her hand from her pussy, reached over to James' hand and guided it to the slit in her dress. Her hands then moved up to Laura's breasts. Her mouth followed. My hands went to Laura's inner thighs and she opened them wider. Her pussy was soaked. I withrew my fingers and let Karen lick the juice away. Laura pushed the dancers pants down. He climbed back up on the seat. Now Lauren was giving him a hand job rubbing his dick along her cheeks.and face. Suddenly she opened her mouth and took him in - at least as much as she could. Her left hand was in my lap. The guy fucked her mouth for two more songs.

We left very quickly after that and went to the hotel I fucked Karen on one bed while James and Laura fucked on the other. We took turns watching When James and I were spent, the two women went at it. Laura's first time, Karen's third. I wanted Lauren. Tight, firm, 23, beautiful tits. Karen wanted James. Later we found out they wanted us. I guess it wasn't meant to be. I got a BJ from Lauren at an adult bookstore the next day while Karen did James but I will keep that for another day. We have gotten together several times since. Laura is wild. She loves people to see her. Karen is still a little more reserved and has to have some time to warm up to situations. James and I are more than happy for them to do it any way they like.