The Sexy Disco

Somewhere, nestled in the hills of Tuscany, is a "Sexy Disco" called Gilda 2. We left our group one night hungry for some adventure, remembering that we had seen an ad on the side of a cab, advertising a "hard show" and sporting pictures of some fabulous looking, vampy women on the side.

We set out to find a cabbie and asked where the "hard show" was that we saw advertised earlier. Without being able to point to it so he could understand what we meant, I had to tell him we wanted the "cafe erotico" and "le donne" (women). Mr. Fine kept repeating "hard show! hard show!".

I think he got the point and we jumped in the cab with that eager curiousity that travelling brings--not knowing where we were going and feeling strange and vulnerable as the cab wound slowly up into dark tree-lined hills.

After about half an hour, we saw the lights and the gateway to "Gilda 2". My heart fluttered with anticipation and relief. We went in to check it out first and were a bit confused when the woman at the front said that there was a "marriage party".

Totally confused, I thought "Wow, I thought the Italians were so much more traditional than this"... Um no silly, she meant bachelor party!

We discovered that when we got downstairs and saw what looked like the bachelor on stage engaged in various positions with a beautiful naked woman. It looked like a sort of performance portraying the night he would soon be having with his bride, or like a lesson in the various positions of sex.

Other than the party of men watching and laughing, the room was empy... We felt quite out of place sitting on the other side of the room just watching under the lonely disco lights... but I was also delighted to be seeing the side of life that woman doesn't often get to see... "So this is what happens at bachelor parties!" (ignorance is bliss)

About a half hour later the bachelor party finished up and the music started pumping... Suddenly all of these hot women started filing in the room and onto the stage. About 4 or 5 at a time were pole dancing and gyrating for Mr. Fine and I and the ten or so other men in the room.

We were blown away... or at least I was. At many points there were more women in the room dancing than there were customers in the bar! And they were all so bloody hot... the real fantasy type with perfect bodies, black shiny hair, piercing blue eyes, and luscious full red lips.

Each of these women had their own dancing style, and it was soon that we started noticing those who we thought were the best dancers with the sexiest moves. We soon set our eyes on Nicole and watched her intently. She had long, black slightly wavy hair, small perky breasts, a tight little ass, and she looked back at us like a temptress with bright, youthful brown eyes.

Soon, she came over and sat on Mr. Fine's lap. My heart beat wildly just from the proximity of her sexy body. It's still hard for me to let go of my desire and just stare at a beautiful woman like men can so easily do. I feel shy and that compounds my hunger to take her upstairs for a private dance.

She talks sweetly and coyly to us, tells us that she is from Russia (oh god, says my inner feminist, let's not go there), and she is then straightforward in asking us if we want a private dance.

Since we've never done this together before we are hesitant and say that maybe later we will. She says OK and bounces away and we watch her lustily all night.

When she gets up on stage and does a very sexy dance, she is wearing a black PVC outfit--a sexy and sinister look that I notice many of the other dancers have had so far this evening. None of the bullshit cowgirl stuff with sequins and frills that we see too much of Brandi's.

She gyrates and bends and Mr. Fine and I quietly and politely wait to see her bend over and pull her thong to the side to catch a glimpse of her perfect little pussy.

An unexpected treat for us is that at Gilda 2 the girls play with toys and pump fat dildos in and out, pulling them out to lick and to wave in the faces in sniffers row. The show is very interactive and Nicole, at one point, pulls the face of an eager young man into her breast. She then passes him the dildo and he pumps it in and out of her delicious pussy.

I can feel that beautiful tingle that tells me I'm getting so wet. I squeeze Mr.Fine's leg and crave to reach over and feel his stiffening cock.

to be continued...