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Threads: The Island Chapter 3

Date: 9/28/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: xmistiex, Rating: 75.6, Source: sexstories.com

were planning on hitting the clubs to meet up with the girls later, Kyle and Casey were reluctant to let Ed loose or they'd end up paying for him all night. "It'll be fun, fuckers. Come on," Ed repeated. "We'll see some tits, some hot ass, some wet pussy. Maybe even get a couple of girls to give us a private show, know what I mean?" He winked. Kyle knew what he meant. He meant that Ed would chip in his last twenty bucks and Kyle and Casey would have to put in a hundred each so that the three of them could sit there and feel awkward watching two chicks play with each other for a couple of minutes. Then they wouldn't have enough money to do anything else. "Ed, we can visit strip clubs back home. I want to get laid, and that doesn't happen with strippers," Kyle pointed out. "I want to meet the girls later." "Yeah," Cased added. "You can't control yourself in these places man." "Alright fuckers, what do I need to do to convince you not to be lame-ass cunts and go?" Ed said quickly, his gaze darting between his two friends. Kyle could see how eager he was. "How much money have you got left, Ed?" Kyle asked. "Two hundred and four bucks. We fucking leave tomorrow, guys. Pickup at ten past eleven," Ed said. "Come on, let's jjust go nuts, party like mother-fuckers and leave it all out there." "I'll go if you give me one hundred and four bucks to keep for you until after we leave the strip club," Casey said after a moment. "What? No fucking way, cocksucker," Ed blurted. "That's my ... cash." "Yeah, but Casey's got a point," Kyle argued quickly. "It's gonna cost us at least twenty bucks to get into the club, plus drinks and then a cab back here. Throw in some food tomorrow. You can't afford to spend more than a hundred in a strip bar." "Hundred and four bucks," Casey said, holding out his hand. "No fucking way," Ed said. "Stop being such a bunch of fucking cockblockers." "Yeah, I'm not going unless you give the cash to Casey either," Kyle said, crossing his arms. "Or you can go out yourself, go to the stripclub on your own, and then wait for us to get in, but we're not giving you any cash at all. Not even tomorrow," Casey added. "Fucking bitches. What the fuck?" Ed protested, but his resistance crumbled a moment later. "Okay, okay. Hundred and four bucks, but I want that fucking green back the second we leave the strip club, cunts." "Okay," Casey shrugged, while Kyle grinned and headed into the bathroom for a shower and a shave. He really wanted to impress Julietta tonight. Or whatever her real name was. Derriere's Gentleman's Club, the sign said outside. "This place looks like a dive," Kyle muttered quietly. Still it did offer fully nude dances and you could bring in your own booze. "Come on, losers," Ed grinned, a six-pack tucked under his arm. "Let's go see some shaking milk-bombs and wide open tampon-tunnels!" Kyle shook his head at Ed. Sometimes the guy could be such a dick, but his vocabulary for slang terms when it came to the female anatomy was ...