Pat , a worker in a Kidderminster carpet factory in the late 1970s turns to stripping to pay the mortgage on the house after her husband is injured in an accide
Pat Vale stood trembling in the wings of the stage at Dudley working men’s club as the heavy blues beat started to play .
She forced herself out onto the stage and swung her hips in time to the music thrusting her 36D tits towards the audience of about eighty men.
She pulled off her black elbow gloves with her teeth and a jerk of her head and reached behind to unzip her “little black dress” which had stood her in good stead at any number of social events and was now helping pay her mortgage. Wriggling out of it , she sat on a chair on stage and peeled off her black stockings before putting back on her 5″ high heels. “So far so good” she thought “Now it gets real” turning sideways to the audience she eased down one shoulder strap of her lacey black bra then turned the other way and did the same with the other one. She turned her back to the audience and reached behind, her hands were trembling so much she could hardly unhook her bra. “Its just like being topless on the beach” she told herself “and you’ve been doing that since you were seventeen ” She finally unfastened it and held it off to one side and let it fall , the other arm covering her tits. She turned to face the the audience with her arms crossed over her tits and , hips swaying went to the front of the stage and threw her arms wide showing her tits in all their brown nippled glory. She turned her back on the audience wiggled her arse and put her hands down her knickers and eased them down over her thighs covering her pussy up with both hands she turned to face the audience again . She raised her hands to run them through her short blonde bobbed hair displaying to the audience her luxuriant full bush. A mighty roar came up from the audience as she stood there’s as naked as the day she was born apart from her shoes. She gathered up her clothes and ran off stage. One of the other girls handed her a large brandy and Babycham “Well done “she said ” you’re a stripper now”
As she drove back home with her fee for that’s night’s work in an envelope in her hand bag she thought how she had come to this.
Her husband, Terry was a roofer who had had a fall and broken his leg in two places meaning he couldn’t work and this just after they had moved into a semi on a new estate . They couldn’t afford the mortgage on her wages alone ,well paid though setters were in the carpet industry, no she needed a part time job that paid enough for two of them.
She saw it advertised in the Express and Star .
SALOME ENTERTAINMENT
DANCERS WANTED. TOP RATES PAID
PLENTY OF WORK.
Pat knew what dancers meant . Strippers . Could she do it.?
Should she tell Terry? How long would she have to do it for?
She pondered . Terry’s leg had had a pin put in it. And it could be another two months before he was back at work. She’d always been a good dancer andh was no prude, she’d gone topless on the beach several times and Terry had always rather liked her showing her body off. He thought it made other men jealous, but a room full of men just looking at her. was a different proposition. She answered the ad and spoke to a woman at the other end of the line who asked her to come in for an audition.
The audition largely consisted of proving she had a sense of rhythm and a good body “outstanding ” in the view of the woman .” Remember ” she said:Stripping is more than just getting undressed. Men could just watch their wives get ready for bed if that was all there was to it , no build tension , make ’em wait , oh and keep your wedding ring on. Thought of another man’s wife stripping for them drives them wild”
She was booked in at Dudley Working Men’s club the following Tuesday. She’d made half a weeks wages in one night , two nights a week she’d made enough for the mortgage.
Eventually she told Terry . He went berserk. ” You hypocrite “she said “you were always ogling strippers at the club. You never thought that they were somebody’s daughter ,somebody’s sister, somebody’s wife, and now it’s your wife you don’t like it.. we’ll my tits have been the only thing keeping a roof over our heads these past two months and don’t you forget it. He shut up chastened .
Another month passed . Terry’s leg developed complications. An infection set in he’d be of work longer than they thought.
One night in the dressing room of a club in Stoke one of the girls said” there’s a man wants to talk to you ” she pulled her dressing gown around her and opened the door. In came a man in a sheepskin coat., whose fingers were covered in gold sovereign rings. ” i won’t beat about the bush love, you’ve got a magnificent body , i produce “adult films” Blue movies if you like and I think you would look good in one. It’s £2000 pounds for one day’s work” he gave her a piece of paper with a phone number on it “the offer only lasts a week . Call me if you interested “
On the way home Pat was torn. It was a lot but it would mean being unfaithful to Terry ,and on film as well. She was liberal minded. She’d lost her cherry at fourteen and there had been three other lovers before she’d met Terry but this was a different ball game . This wasn’t just giving an eyefull to a room of drunks this was the most intimate thing a woman could do and doing it on film. Permanently. But she wanted out of this life of stripping and maybe there was a way to turn this to her advantage.
Two days later she rang the number.”I’ll do it ” she said ” but I have two conditions. First I wear a mask and wig . You still get my magnificent body and generous mouth but I keep my privacy. Second I want £7000 but in return I will take on three men at once . Those are my terms take them or leave them”
“I’ll take them “said the man but by my reckoning three men equals £6000”
“The extra thousand is for my anal virginity “she said ” surely it’s worth a grand to see a girl get her arsehole busted for the first time!”
The shoot was arranged for a Saturday. It was being filmed in a cottage on the edge of the Staffordshire moorlands .When Pat arrived they were setting up the cameras and lights . She went straight into the kitchen which doubled as a dressing room and with the help of the make up artist she donned the dark wig and leather venetian carnival mask which covered everything from her forehead to the end of her nose. She was ready . Naked she walked into the living room.
The men were already there . Two white , one black . All very muscular and all hung like carthorses. Pat was amazed . In her twenty nine years she’d seen some cock but nothing like this. “This is going to hurt ” , she thought.
It started off remarkably gently . The guys fondled her tits , kissed her ran their large hands over her body. She played with their cocks and got them hard . Then they took it turns to finger and lick her clit each of them making her come with there tounges. The black guy then put four fingers and then most of his hand up her cunt. She screamed she’d never done that before .
She then knelt in front of them taking it in turns to suck them while simultaneously playing with the other two cocks.
She then went on all fours while they took turns at fucking her doggy fashion . While the last guy was taking his turn she sucked the black guys cock.
Then came the finale. She was to have three holes fucked simultaneously. The makeup girl applied a liberal dose of lube to her arsehole and she readied herself. She lowered herself onto the first cock, he was big, stretching her cunt walls . She lay down across his muscular chest presenting her arse to the black guy. His 9″ cock was shoved brutally into her virgin hole she gasped as as he started to pump and ram his monster organ into her most private orofice. Her gasps were silenced when the third guy shoved his cock in her mouth . She deep throated him. She knew how a Christmas turkey must feel , completely stuffed.
Soon it was over and she knelt in front of them again taking two cocks in her mouth at the same time, sucking and wanking them until they shot their loads over her face and tits.
The director yelled cut. Pat went into the bathroom and cleaned herself up.she went back into the living room . The director handed her a bulging brown envelope “£7000 as agreed ” he said ” greatest performance I’ve ever seen “
“Good , because it will be my last ,” she said . She went into the kitchen and got dressed. Then took off her wig and mask and drove straight home.
” How was your sister darling” asked Terry ” fine she said ” we had a great time “.
The money solved their immediate problems Terry eventually returned to work and life returned to normal. Twice she was contacted about making more films, including an offer of £20,000 to film with a dog. She slammed the phone down and blocked the number. That part of her life was over.
Two years later
Dave Thomas sat in the sunset cinema club in Birmingham watching a woman in a mask being fucked by three men. Interestingly she had a crescent birth mark on her hip. Just like his first girlfriend Pat.
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