This is one crazy story, written by Tunfol…. See wetin I see for Lag on Friday ooo. I just come on Thursday for official matter, then entered a forum and saw the information about small Kuramo. Also entered a Nigerian Adult website and read about strippers club my favourite in Lekki.
I stayed in Beach gate Hotel in Jakande. Its almost adjacent 2 Standard Organization of Nigeria. No signboard, just normal duplex painted in white, I got there around 8pm met d security men and told me show starts by pm, but the girls were already around. I just left for a joint to sip Beer, omo, na naira per bottle of star.
I drank 2 bottles, go find where to barb. N1k na in d barber collect. By 10pm, I entred the Club. Gate fee na Free ooo. But I go tell you the reason later. Inside, there were about 20 pretty gals of different shape, colour and sizes dancing to the music of the heavy duty speakers.
I quickly went to the sexy bar-lady to check their price. Omo, my heat cut oooo. The prices were beautifully printed on well packaged paper, showing the nakkd pix of gals. The cheapest item is water that goes 4 1K A bottle of star is 5k.
Jack Daniel, Red label etc was 20k. I ordered for a bottle of Jack Daniel, brought out my debit card. We went together and immediately after the stair case is a small hall where dia is a pole and some sofa. Accordg to her, I cud take a gal dia to give me private dance, of wc I will pay d Club 5k and negotiate price wt d gal. She show me 2 rms. One is 10k and another, 20k. By d time we went downstairs and my Drink was brot, about 5 nakkkd gals rushed me.
They were tourchg every where. Romancing my dicccck the mistske wey I make na sey I no wear jean trouser. See as my gave standing obvation force mu zip open. Open my shirt and succkg my bosom. At d same time, each was pleadg to share my drink a strategy I later discover was to make U spend more.
I freely playd wt 5 puzzysn fingerg and fondlg breasttttt. Some requested 2 give lap dance. Of wc I gave I gave ,Naira each. Some told me dey nedded to sok my dikkk but we need to go upstairs but I told dem Later as I. Still dey enjoy d whole show. Before I no wetg dey happen, omo, dose gals done finish my drink ooo. N20k, just like dat! Some men entrd, some came wt babes, and some babes came on dia own.
As den dey sit down, those nakd gals dey borag them! She come ask me make I pay 4 dance and suckg, say she wan go dance 4 pole. I say wen she come back, we go settle. Long tory short, every man wey dey arnd, get like 3 naKkd gals wey dey massage in dicck and body. My problem was dat I was confused, I no even know who I wan carry. Omo, I almost ran mad. See bakassi like gorodomu. See bobby like cossy orjiakor, yet tommy flat like slippers and babe tall like agbani darego.
As I sighted the babe, I say no way. My swagger must b gingered today. If there is anything I found commendable in d Club, it is the politeness of d stripppers. They were all cool, calm and collected in the way they related with patrons.
So wen I saw my big asss gal in her g- string that revealed all the truth about the dangerously bouncing asss and an obvious portion of the gigantic pusysysy lips and, white socks, with a white bra that was struggling to cover the volumptuous breassssts and even showing the outline of a long nippple that was going to poke out of the bra, just like my Unclad dicccCck forcd its way out of my zippped trouser, my attention, shifted from the two remaining lepa who whose hands were massagging my elongated dicCks peeping out of my trouser.
Of course, everyone did. As d show progressed, a group of ladies, 5 of them, arrived the Club. They were not strippers but Patrons who came to have fun and have dia pusssy sucked by the strippers! They took dia position just by my side and ordered a bottle of Black label at the exhorbitant price of N25k. They also bought five bottles of Coca- cola N1k each to mix the spirit. Immediatly dey sat down and placed their order, the hyper-active strippers I beleived must have known wat this chics came for descended on each of this ladies, kissing, smooching, and handling dia bosoms and the gals reciprocated, by now, the gals who were entertaining me had left since dey have all contributed efforts to finish my drink.
But the scene of the Chics beside me getting treatment from the strippers was enough turn-on. I practically forgot about the nakkd gals doing pole dance and even my bootylicious fantazised gal. All attention was on the lesbian session by my side. I once wondered wat made such pretty chics decide to go for such a thing but I concluded we all differ in our intimate orientation. After handling the volumptuous breassts of the gal immediately next to me, the stripper, still kissing her, began to unbotten her white blouse to reveal her laced pink bra.
Her breassts were full as the bra only struggled to cup it, by now, my dicckkkk was going to break. It had escaped completly from d trousers. It was later I discovered that my Zip got spoolt in d course of high-tension massage supplied by several strippers of the Club.
I could feel her legs vibrating. She hit me softly in my chest and resumed her sucks on the nippple of my neighour, but this time, her hands some times moved to romance my muscular chest. After some time, I hands found her way to my Unclad diccck.
Omo, my dicck don suffer, see the way she dey take hand massage my jolojolo. This is a public invasion of my privacy! This gal is the bomb. All the five gals were receiving similar treatment from different strippers save the fact that about 2 of them they all wore short skirts-not like your mini skirt, its like the helm of a short gown so it is easy to access dia vigginna were already receiving tongue in dia puzzy from dia partners.
D stripppers knelt before dem and but dia head in between dia legs and began to perform wonders. Only d helm of dia short skirts covered the heads of the strippers. From dia faces, you could see they were receiving serious ministration.
Even though they sipped their BL missed with Coke, it was obvious they were in another world. By now, my dicckk was hungry and angry. Few minutes later, I felt a build-up in my ball and I know in few minutes, there will b shower of blessing, I stood up abruptly and rushed into the only available toilet in the club and within seconds of arrival, like vocano, loads of sperrm erupted from my rock- hard dicckk into the closet.
I pumped my diccck more to empty the whole loads, wash with water, cleaned with tissue paper and flushed. What baffled me was that my dicck rose- up immediatly. This is a real sodom and gomorrah, I thought. Living the toilet, I went outside the club to have a breath of fresh air. I stood their motionless till the car disappeared into my invisibility. Few minutes later, I was backed inside the club.
I called the sexy bar-lady again and ordered another bottle of Jack Daniel, brought out my Diamond Bank debit card, inserted into the POS, wham! Minutes later, a bottle of JD was staring at me on d table.
Now I decided to be careful with vampires who romance my diccck to finish my drink. As I opened my drink, u sighted my big Bottom agbani Darego in her bra and sexy pants that covered nothing as the puzzzy lips even peeped out of the G-string.
How person go carry that kind kaka and still wear G-string? She wan kill. I invited her to come sit with me and she obeyed. Immediatly she sat, she askd for drink and I got a glasss for her and in no time, her hand has found my diccck. Along the line, the slim gal that suckked my neighour danced with a smile to us and begged to share my drink. I obliged since my head thought how fantastic it wud be to 4ck the big Bottom together with the slim waist stripper.
The girl fine no b small. She sat down with us. She on my right hand side and the fat Bottom on my left side, both of them wearing only bra and G-string and my diCck has also escaped through my spoilt zip. Their hands were massaging my dick as they were both sucking my ears, my mouth, my Tip. My two hands were not also useless.