Stripping Business

Chapter Five

I showed them to the back room, and Via's supposed husband put her down softly on the couch and he too, sitting directly on the sofa opposite to her. The two other men were sitting in one half of the sofa together clearly too scared to ask the big guy to move over.

I absolutely did not want to sit beside them, especially since I was still naked. I was also alone, I the middle of the night with a passed out girl on my couch, and three random men that, for all I know, could be murderers.

I mean I could change some if it like put some clothes on so I wasn't exposed, but I wasn't about to leave Via with these guys to get some lousy ass clothes.

"Okay so who are you again?" The guy who was her husband—I fact checked by looking at his hand, and sure enough, there was a ring—I trifauces himself as Andrew. He said he and Via had been married for two years and their anniversary was coming up in two months.

He looked nothing like Via's type. This guy was skinny with broad shoulders, but he wasn't skinny in a twig like way, more a lanky way. He had brown eyes that almost looked black when Via normally sprung for green. His hair was buzzed. Actually buzzed, but his sharp features almost made him look hotter even with that hair.

I looked down and sure enough there was a huge bulge in his pants.

I moved on to the next guy, but I didn't need any further introduction as I realized who it was right away. I was still standing, so I actually sprinted and ran into him. He caught me as I hug him, and when he knew it was me too his hug became for affectionate, if not more awkward because his hands were on my waist and a little lower he'd be groping my ass.

"Randy! Oh my fucking God. I've missed you so damn much."

"ZENIA. DONT YOU DARE DO THAT EVER FUCKING AGAIN."

"I won't. I promise." I said with a small voice. I knew what he was referring to, and that was me not coming by and visiting him.

He was Via's brother. And basically my best friend. I didn't care that he saw me naked because he's seen this many many times before. I don't mean sexually. Well at least not with him, but he's caught me and Via grinding a few too many times.

I mean we never used to try and hide anything. We agreed not to date, only to be fuck buddies that didn't even fuck. So yeah we'd be naked in the living room and Via's brother would come down make himself a bowl of cereal and go back up without batting an eye.

His facial features were almost exactly the same as Via's except for his nose. His was side and big, while Via had a cute little button nose.

Still, all of that didn't explain who this other guy was. I stared at him while he stared at my pussy. I moved to sit beside Via who was still passed out cold.

I sat at the end where her head was and I put her head on my lap, and the other guys used this as an excuse to look at my clean shaven pussy. Via shifted a little bit, but then got comfortable and absent-mindly put a hand on my boob.

Then the other guy decided it was finally time to introduce himself. "I'm—"

The minute I heard his voice I knew who it was.

"Trent. You're Trent." I finished his sentence,

"Yeah bro that's me."

He was Via's brother's best friend. The one who walked in on us making out. The one who wanted to join us.

I remember thinking back then that I wanted him to join us, and now I wish he did, even more.

He walked over to me sat on the couch and looked down at me.

All of a sudden I felt a stirring in my lap, and I looked down to see Via rubbing her eyes, but it was a false alarm. She just turned over to her side so her face was right on my stomach.

"Cut the crap. HOW THE ACTUAL FUCKING HELL DO YOU KNOW MY WIFE AND THESE GUYS?"

"It's simple really. Me and Vía used to be fuck buddies."

"What. The. Fuck. Stop STRADDLING my wife, and get her head out of your pussy."

"How did you find her anyway?" I asked innocently moaning softly, all the while using one hand to play with my nipple and the other to stroke Via's hair. I slowly drifted my hand under the blanket to caress her breast, and feel for her nipple.

"She said she was going clubbing, but Mr Andy over here for suspicious when she didn't one home at ten in the dot. He dragged us out to help find her, and not so surprisingly, here she was." Trent filled in the blanks for me.

I was looking at Via, and the bit of cleavage she was showing when her eyes began blinking. She stirred once more, and this time she actually woke up. She sat straight and looked around. Her eyes skipped right past her husband, and when she saw me she ditched blanket to sit in my lap. She curled up, and for a few seconds everyone was quiet, watching her as if she was the last animal of her species. Everyone observed her, trying to figure out her next move when she put one leg on either side of me, and started riding me.

"Via, VIA stop your husband is here."

"Ooh okay. Let him join us."

What the actual fuck was happening.

I informed the room that she was probably just groggy from falling asleep like that.

I told the others that we should probably leave the two alone as they were the married ones.

I grabbed Trent's arm and Randy's hand to lead them to my dressing room. There could've been more naked girls in there, but I didn't care.

I tried to find some lingerie that wasn't as showy, but as expected everything showed some part of me that didn't have to be shown. I ended up pulling out two different options, one way less slutty than the other, and I asked them to pick one. They obviously picked the one that showed off my pussy. It was also really tight making it difficult for me to get on. They boys really like that.

Once I got everything intact I went back out on stage announcing that we closed early for the night.

I heard the groaning, but this time it was not from pleasure. The boys followed me on stage and I used it to my advantage.

"Sorry boys, I've already found my contestants for the night." I said to the audience as I started grinding on Trent and twirling Randy's dick in his pants.

Everyone left within five minutes.

"Thank you guys for that." I told them. I was walking in front of them so they couldn't see me adjusting my bra to let my nipples fall out.

"Hmm, no problem," they said at the same time, as I turned around revealing myself.

I made my way to the other back room because I knew no other girls would be there, considering I was the last shift. There was a pullout couch in there, and it was open. Probably for a private sex thing.

I was about to make it a private too.

I sprung onto the couch landing on my stomach pretending to have dropped something behind it.

"Oops." I said clearly not showing any signs of remorse.