Sharing stories of your first visit to a strip club for those that have been vis

That was 40+ years ago. Sometimes I have trouble remembering yesterday! I do remember where it was, and I met someone inside I knew, but nothing more.

First time I go, I meet this impressively fit & busty brunette. She's friendly, she explains how the place works, she gives me great dances, the whole thing. I play the role of the puppy dog and kinda develop a crush on her.

I go back again, she's there again. This time, she's using this kind of thick, fake Spanish accent that makes it hard for me to understand her (she used no accent the first time). I dug it, though. We're doing dances and they say they're closing, but I think I hear her say in her accent to wait for me afterwards. Before I even knew what OTC was, I thought I was getting it. SWEET!

So I go to my car and I wait ... and wait ... and wait ... and she's not coming out. I'm confused. So, stupid me, I go back towards the door and go in, thinking maybe that's how it works. Wrong! She was there all right, playing pool, but the bouncers knew my car was in the lot still and knew I was still there. They made sure I didn't get to see her again and I was lucky they only put a hand behind my back as they quickly walked me out.

Guess that wasn't what I thought it was, huh. Early lesson learned.

My first club visit was in the 70's and the club had a feature dancer doing a dance with fire batons. It was a dumpy club but she was an 8 as I recall. I go back far enough that the girls would give a DFK at the tip rail for a dollar tip (before AIDS and Herpes was just coming to light) The best you could hope for in most club was a little pussy flash and you were lucky and if you could see anything through the forest that was under the bikini bottom. Also if you wanted to watch a porno you had to rent it from a pron store and it was on 8 or 16 mm film video cassette rentals had not yet started. "Deep Throat" and "Behind the Green Door" played for almost a year at the local porno theater (an old theater in a rundown part of town).

I realize that topics are readdressed from time to time, but didn't we just do this a week or so ago?

Anyway, I don't feel like typing it all over again, so: 17. Birthday. Ft. Erie. Vietnamese. Kim. Sex. Bareback. Multiple.

Yes we did George and I'll give my sane reply. See me article on Tijuana.

Very first time was a small little roadhouse with Go Go dancers. A couple of guys from work dragged me along saying the girls there "would make a man out of me". There was a tall meaty big titted bottle blonde named Ivy dancing to Chain Gang by The Pretenders when we walked through the door. I had just turned 18 (could drink at 18 where I was at at the time), and it opened my eyes to a whole new wonderful world, beer and boobs with no one judging you. Also, got my first lap dance and my first handy that night. It was quite an experience for such a shy naive farm boy from Pennsylvania.

I think I was mid-20's. Very first time was terrifying and depressing. Just a bunch of sad, creepy old guys leering at a hottie. Nobody talked or hooted or hollared or anything. Then, from behind, a dancer caressed me and cooed in my ear that we should get a booth rather than a table. Then, some house-madam kind-of broad explains to me that the booth donation is either $44, $88 or $132. WTF?? What kind of numbers are these? Just to sit in a booth?

I was such a noobe. I freaked. I left.

I didn't go in another one for over 10 years. Marital starvation led to desparation and the rest is history.