Holly's First Striptease

With this he grabbed her hand and they walked the 15 yards or so through the corridor to where the back of the curtains were. Of course, all this was a pretence as part of the act.

Rob walked through the curtain first and pretended to pull Holly through behind him with her trying to resist but eventually she appeared next to him holding hands at the back of the stage. This was when the audience first had the opportunity to feast their eyes on the lovely Holly. Mind you no one even new she was backstage anyway so it was a double delight for them.

Holly stood next to Rob pretending to look nervous but not tottering in her high heels, walking normally. Tottering would've suggested an act I think. Maybe some guys latched on to the fact that this was a set up but Holly's act was convincing enough for them not be 100% sure.

I was unsure what Holly was going to wear for the show because she'd kept things close to her chest. She travelled in a t-shirt and jogging bottoms and brought her stage gear in her holdall so I'm sure she'd be changing into something sexier for the performance.

Now to tell you what she wore as she stood out on the stage for the first time.

Her appearance was of a typical secretary, definitely sexy but not slutty enough for anyone to think she might be just a stripper dressed as a secretary. It wasn't beyond the realms of possibility that she had just come from work in an office, but at the same time she would certainly turn heads in her normal office environment. She'd obviously put a lot of thought into her outfit and how the act would be performed.

She had kicked me out of the dressing room before she got changed so this was my first look at her, and this from where I was standing behind the bar I could see she wore a light grey pencil skirt which finished just above the knee, so not too short as to appear slutty and for the bottom 8 inches to the hem it had a sort of double ribbed effect in the material as it tapered in tightly to her knees.

She had on a pale pink jacket under which she seemed to be wearing a white t-shirt, clingy and tight I presumed, although I couldn't be sure just yet. The jacket was done up by the two bottom buttons. I had never seen her in any of these items before so she must've bought them this week.

"Gents, this is our secretary Holly. She has worked very hard to set up this whole evening, please give her a big hand" said Rob.

Holly smiled and dipped her head a little as a thank you for the applause.

"It seems our last young lady has been delayed indefinitely due to traffic and won't be able to make this evening, I'm really sorry." Holly explained.

The crowd had calmed down a bit since Holly appeared>.

Then as if on cue someone shouted in a jokey fashion and not really meaning it, "You gonna take her place her then love?"

The reaction to this was somewhat loud, lots of cheers and shouts of agreement. Holly held up her hands in a gesture as if to say no way.

Rob waited for the noise to die down before saying,

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, our lovely Holly is a very good secretary but that is the only function she'll be doing at the club tonight I'm afraid. We'll just have to close proceedings and you can all finish off your drinks and leave quietly before we have to shut the doors at midnight."

This didn't go down well as you can imagine.

Louder cheers and a few comments in the nature of how shitty the club was and similar. This was followed by banging of tables and several guys (pissed) standing up and getting a bit angrier.

We three knew this is all leading up to the lovely Holly disrobing but I don't think Rob expected such a wild reaction when thinking up how the story would go.

While the shouting carried on Rob was seen to be talking into Holly's ear, but she was shaking her head and putting a disgusted look on her face. Rob kept trying to talk her into something, we all know what, as she kept mouthing the words no, I'm not doing that.

After a time it appeared Holly's feigned reluctance was beginning to subside and Rob held his hands up as shouted

"Gents, gents please calm down let me have your attention please."

"I've been trying to persuade our lovely secretary here to maybe give us a little entertainment, only a little you understand, but that would be preferable to nothing now wouldn't it?"

A huge cheer went up from the audience.

"It all depends now on how good you're all going to be a how far we can persuade to Holly to go" he continued

"This is not something she's used to doing at all and it's very irregular for this type of show but as you've all come such a long way and you were promised 3 ladies I think she's prepared to help out a little bit."

"What do you say Holly"?

He held the mic to her mouth.

"Maybe a little bit but I'm very nervous about it" she answered.

"Hear that guys, she's understandably nervous so please let's have some calm" Rob told them.

"I'm not sure what you want me to do." said Holly.

"Get em off darlin" shouted one particular loudmouth.

"OK, OK settle down lads" said Rob.

"What about a little dance?" he questioned to the crowd "And see where we go from there?"

More calls of approval from the crowd. Holly nodded gently as if slightly unsure of how to start.

"What about a bit of suitable music Mr Music man." Rob said to an invisible guy backstage who was responsible for the music during the two strippers' performances earlier.

Rob and Holly stood motionless for a few seconds before a tune heavily laced with saxophone came over the loudspeakers. It was sort of in the tradition of hey big spender but certainly not as raunchy as some I've heard like the David Rose signature number the Stripper.

After a few seconds Holly, all the time looking nervously at Rob and the audience, began to dance.

It wasn't the sort of movements you associate with a striptease but more of a Saturday night down the night club sort of dance. She wiggled her hips a bit suggestively a few times and strutted up and down the stage a little, Mick stepping back towards the curtain to give her room, then did a few more dance moves, shook her hair provocatively, pouted at the audience put her hands up above her head and posed as the music came to a crashing end.

The crowd cheered as you'd expect but it was clear they weren't satisfied, after all Holly had only danced, she looked good, but she still had all her clothes on.

"How about that then guys, wasn't that great?" said Rob. Knowing full well that this wasn't all Holly was going to do, but it was in keeping with the act.

"She's still got all her clothes on." shouted a man from the back.

"Well, what about it?" replied Rob.

"She should at least take something off." was the reply.

"Not sure she's comfortable with that mate, how would you like your missus to come out to a group of strangers and do it?"

"I bloody wouldn't mate, but she ain't got a body like hers" pointing at Holly.

"It'd put everyone off their beer" Raucous laughter rained out.

While the laughing continued Bob whispered to Holly and she seemed to mouth the words OK, I suppose.

"Gents, gents, while you all been pissing yourselves at Mr Bernard Manning there", nodding toward the guys who'd spoke.

"The lovely Holly has agreed that she if you're calm and behave yourselves we might persuade her to remove and item of clothing...(long pause) or two".

He knew this would get a huge cheer because if she took her jacket off everyone knew the removal of a second item would mean revealing a more intimate item of her outfit, unless it was her ivory stilettos of course. Holly smiled coyly.

"OK, do we have any suggestions for the first item guys?" Rob asked, knowing that Holly's very fetching pink jacket would be the obvious choice.

Again one loudmouth hollered "What about her knickers?" which was followed by a few laughs and cheers of agreement.

"Now that doesn't make sense does it on 3 counts?" Rob explained mockingly.

"Firstly no lady ever takes her knickers off before anything else, do they?"

"Secondly she might not want to take em off"

"And thirdly she might not be wearing any."

On the last count he looked inquisitively at Holly as if for confirmation.

Holly put her hands on her hips in an effort to feign disgust and mouthed silently "I am".

"Oh she is, my apologies young lady." said Rob

Music struck up again, this time it was an instrumental version of big spender and Holly put her hand over her mouth in mock shock then began to move with a little more confidence around the floor in a semi strut. She ventured neared the first row of tables without stepping off the stage and turn her back to them, then pushed the left shoulder of the jacket off, then the right, and let in slide slowly down her back until it hit the floor. How I was looking forward to seeing other items do the same later. The crowd went wild.

"Is that all my dear?" Rob asked Holly. She held her hands up in a shrugging gesture as if to say maybe or maybe not.

"Do we need to give you some more encouragement then?" he asked her. She nodded.

"What did you have in mind?" He asked her.

He held the mic to her lips and she said

"If these nice gentlemen would be prepared to offer some of their hard earned cash for a worthwhile charity I support then I might be persuaded to take something else off."

She fingered the bottom of her beautifully filled tight white t-shirt as if to hint at what might be next. She'd thought about her outfit, the t-shirt instead of a sexy blouse more in keeping with a typical ensemble of a secretary, not trying to go for the obvious look of someone who knows she's going to strip but who doesn't want her audience to think so.

Rob grabbed an empty pint glass and wiped it out with a serviette and proceeding to walk to the crowd.

"Right then guys, who's going to put their hands in their pockets to see if we can tempt our lovely secretary to remove that very tight t-shirt she's wearing?"

"Looks like it's been sprayed on to me".

Hands delved into wallets and notes were stuffed into the beer glass as Bob walked around the front few tables. When he reached the end of the row he looked at the contribution.

"Well Holly, looks like we've got about 70 quid, what do you think?" he asked her.

Holly smiled as if to confirm she would carry on.

Rob said "OK maestro, music" Holly stepped forward and down off the front of the stage and stood a few feet in front of the first row of tables with her hands on her hips. It was only now that she was only a couple of yards away from me behind the bar that I could see her outfit closely.

The bright white t-shirt clung very tightly, she was going to use a lot of effort to peel it off and look teasing at the same time but I'm sure she'd manage it. The obvious outline of her bra was visible through the material as it is with most ladies tops.

I know, I always make a point of looking closely, but because the shirt has a wet look sheen it made the whole appearance even more tent trouser forming than ever. I said the outline of her bra was visible but because she had two generous mounds encased within it the shape of two lace cups pressed forcefully into the glossy material.

It was also now that I became aware of how tight Holly's skirt was. It fitted so well that you could see the curve of her peached shape bum perfectly. The shape was so perfect that it wouldn't have been much different if she'd had nothing on at all. And... because her skirt was fitted so clingingly if you looked closely, and why wouldn't you, the tell tale signs of what she wore beneath it were clearly on show, I'll look forward to describing that shortly.

Now back to the action...

As I said, Holly was now standing at the front of the stage, hands on hips. Rob had asked for some music to accompany her while she removed her top. The wait while the DJ cued something up was an intolerable tease for the now drooling audience. Finally the opening chords of "the stripper" struck up. I was hoping the DJ had it in his collection. Now we were ready to see what Holly was keeping under that shirt.

She slowly moved her hands down to the hem of her t-shirt, lightly gripped it with both thumbs and forefingers and started to peel it upwards, first we saw the toned tummy and belly button as the garment crept slowly on its journey north, then when we all thought we couldn't take much more of this teasing she reached the underside of her bra and delicately peeled it over the top of her two magnificent mounds, which wasn't easy considering their size, then quickly peeled it over her head and flung it to one side.

The cheer that went up was deafening and this was only the first item she had taken off, what was it going to be like when she took more off?

She now stood with her hands covering her tits but only in an innocent type of pose rather than being shy too show them type of way. She soon moved them above her head to strike a quick typical Marilyn pose. This fortunately for all her audience made her incredible bust look even bigger and rounder that normal. Holly had chosen her underwear carefully so it was sure to have the full effect on the male audience.

Her bra was pure white, half cup and looked like a size too small for her 36D tits, I'd guess it was a 34. Knowing Holly I'm sure this was deliberate. It had almost the effect of turning it into a quarter cup. The pretty lace embroidery on the top edge of the cups hid her nipples from view and the satin look underside made it shimmer under the lights of the room.

Her tits couldn't help but be pushed skywards to give an amazing upturned appearance while at the same time their natural firmness pushed them outwards to fill the sexy bra to the full. By now I'm positive I wasn't the only guy in the room who trousers were now rapidly forming tents around the crotch area.

Some guys looked stunned in silence by the vision before them but a few of those with more booze inside them made the regular lewd comments about the size of Holly's boobs and what they'd like to do with them.

Holly posed for what seemed like an age, but was probably only about 10 seconds while everyone cheered, and then Rob piped up again.

"Well gents, what a sight and what a performance, it seems our lovely secretary has hidden talents, and I don't just mean her dancing skills!"

"Holly, my dear, you certainly know how to make things hard for a guy."

Holly pretended to blush and covered her face with her hands.

"Well that was an unexpected wasn't it treat fellas?" "We can all go home happy now," said Rob.

This was the signal for every guy in the place to voice their disapproval of what seemed to be the end of proceedings.

"More, more, more." came the cry from one table.

"Get em off." was another shout

"She ain't gonna stop now is she?"

"We want her to carry on, let's see what else she's got" came the call from one guy at the back.

Rob turned to Holly and said "Well my dear, it looks like their hungry for more, can we persuade you to go a little further?"

She leaned a towards the mic Rob was holding and softly said, "I don't know if I should, I'm not sure I want to show anymore" she answered.

"Oh come on," Rob said sympathetically.

"You've already shown us your top half, and let's face it, it's not much different to what most women show on the beach is it?" " I'm sure if this was to come off" he reached down and pulled lightly on the hem of her skirt, she pulled away a little in case he was attempting to pull it down,

"It wouldn't be so bad, you've been on the beach in a bikini haven't you?" he asked her.

"Well yes, I have, but there's a big difference in a bikini and what I have on now," she said.

"Surely it can't be that bad can it?" said Rob.

"No, I don't mean that, I mean, you know, showing what I've got on to a lot of strangers. I wasn't expecting that when I came to work tonight." she answered

Of course, the whole crowd heard this and cheered appreciatively to try and encourage her.

"Go on girl, let's see what you've got on under there." Came one call from the crowd.

I knew, Rob knew, and Holly knew what the audience didn't, that it was a sure fire thing that she would be soon be letting us feast our eyes on what lay beneath that ever so tight grey skirt.

Rob then held his hands up as if to try to calm things down a little,

"OK, ok guys, its seems clear to me our lovely lady here has a few reservations about continuing, not surprising really as she's never done this before. Let's face it she wasn't expecting to be standing here tonight in front of all you lot and showing you her undies when she came to work this evening."

Holly looked demure and continued to hold her hands loosely across her impressively protruding boobs.

The crowd quietened down a touch and Rob turned to Holly.

"Would it help if this bunch put their hands in their pockets again my dear and made a contribution to your special charity again?"

He turned to the crowd and gesturing with his hands in effort to encourage them.

As they worked for a company who had just made record profits and they'll all benefited from in the form of bonuses, money didn't appear to be an object as most of them quickly dived into their wallets for a second time and held up a small collection of tenners and fivers.

Rob's eyes scanned the room

"No twenties lads, surely our lady deserves a bit more than before, she is doing this out of the goodness of her heart and the charity is a very worthy cause," He pleaded.

It was now when I decided to vacate my position from behind the bar so I could get a closer look at what was to come. I grabbed a spare chair and placed it next to three guys sitting at a table close to the front of the stage making sure I didn't get in anybody's way, they didn't seem to mind, they were too focused on what was going on in front of them to worry about one other guy trying to get a good look. Mind you all the tables close because they'd been set out so everyone would get a good view of the entertainment.

After Rob had asked for a bit more cash a few twenties were held up. Rob went amongst the crowd and took notes from hands before returning to stand next to Holly.

"Let's see my love, looks about £160 quid, that's not bad is it?"

What do you think, this would help a few more under privileged children around the world?" he asked her.

Holly looked nervously at him as if she was obliged to do something more.

She bowed her head to the mic held by Rob and said softly "It's very nice of you chaps to offer so much money to charity just for me to stand here and take off a few items of clothing, are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Those who do, shout yes."

The loudest call you've ever heard of yes resonated around the room.

She peered back to the darkened room from the lit up stage and said, "OK fellas, if you're sure, then I guess it would be rude of me not to grant your request." She looked up at Rob.

"What do I do now then Rob?" She asked.

"Well, there's a question guys, what does she do now?"

The expected lewd comments from the more uncouth element, but the obvious suggestion we all were thinking actually came from a guy sitting next to me.

"How about unzipping that skirt sweetheart, it looks like it's restricting your breathing?" one guy called out.

"It is rather tight" said Holly. Looking down at the front and pressing her fingers on the waist.

"I suppose I could try to wriggle out of it."

" It might be a little difficult, I wasn't expecting to have an audience when I took it off, it doesn't matter how it looks when you're in the privacy of your own bedroom does it, you'll have to bear with me," She explained.