She has front-row seats to Molly's dirty private dance

[Note: Allie's stripper friend will use the 'Lesbian Partner Name' variable]

It takes your eyes a second to adjust to the lighting change as you find yourself backstage at the strip club. You don't know where to look as you are greeted to a sight any straight man would be jealous of—a room full of naked and lingerie-clad women getting changed or practicing their dance moves. Allie watches you from across the room and shakes her head.

"Come on, you little horndog. I thought you only had eyes for Molly?" she asks.

"If she can go out and fuck some stranger, the least I can get in return is to ogle some strippers," you shoot back. You follow Allie across the room, giving polite nods to the strippers as you pass and try to look as charming as possible.

You follow down a corridor and through another door to arrive in some kind of security room. Tucked in the corner is a little desk with two computer monitors, each one boasting 9 CCTV feeds. An overweight little security guard sits hunched over the desk, and seems confused as you approach. "Can I help you?"

Before either of you can answer, the drop-dead gorgeous devil-costumed babe from before comes waltzing over and puts a hand on his shoulder. "Mike, this is my friend Allie, and the angel's fiancé John." She slips him a $50 note and he stands up, shaking your hand.

"Your fiancé did a fantastic job on stage tonight! I'm jealous of that guy in the private room... Computer's all yours."

He disappears from the room as you wipe your hands on your shirt.

"Kira!" Allie squeals, pulling the tall brunette stripper into a tight hug. "You were amazing up there, girl! You look hot as fuck."

Kira bats her eyelids and kisses Allie on the cheek. "Oh, thank you, darling. Your friend Molly wasn't so bad either. I'd give her a job here in a heartbeat."

As fun as tonight was, you weren't sure how much you'd enjoy Molly being a full-time stripper. Thankfully, the conversation changes subject fairly quickly.

"Oh look, looks like they're about to start," Allie says, pointing to one of the small squares on the computer screen. Clicking on it, it expands to cover the whole screen and you are treated to a live feed of your fiancé grinding her scantily-clad body on another man's lap in a cramped VIP room. "Ready, John?" Allie says with a smirk.

You sit down in the desk chair and watch closely as Molly falls into a deep, passionate kiss with the man, still straddling his lap. Your cock begins throbbing again seeing your fiancé make out with another man. This has all been so confusing, but you try to focus on the positives. Molly truly loves you, and wants to spend her life with you. She just wants to have a bit of fun before settling down. You had plenty of fun before meeting Molly, so it was only fair... For the meantime, you tried to pretend you were just watching your own personal porn on screen. Lucky for you, it starred the hottest girl in the world—your fiancé! They stop kissing on your screen and Molly slides down his body to land on her knees, a devilish smile on her angel face. Her hands find their way to the man's belt and you can already see the bulge of his cock trying to burst free from his pants. Before long his fly is undone and his cock springs free, slapping Molly in the chin. It looks to be about your size, maybe a half inch bigger. Molly wastes no time in wrapping her lips around it and sucking it down her throat, moaning as she does.

"Fuck, look at her work that cock," Allie moans from behind. Allie and Kira are both leaning against another desk, watching over your shoulder. It adds a layer of awkwardness as you can feel them watching you sit there, like you should be doing something.

Your eyes are glued to Molly's mouth as she works her way up and down his shaft. This was the third man she had blown in the past two days, but you had never seen her so cock hungry. Her tousled hair from the poledancing flicks up and down as she bobs on his cock, their moans coming together in a sexy cacophony. "Fuck, that's a good little mouth you got, slut," the man says, causing Molly to moan and your cock to pulse. He grabs her messy hair and starts to **** her down on his lap aggressively, fucking your fiancé's face. An uncontrollable moan escapes your lips and you hear Allie chuckle behind you. After a while of fucking Molly's throat, the man lets go and she comes up for a gasp of air. "I'm ready for the main event, bitch." It was so hot to hear someone boss your innocent sweetheart around. With hesitation, she stands up and slides her lacy panties down her legs as he slips a condom over his cockhead. You feel a lump form in your throat. Like a crazed animal, she grabs at her crotch and tears a hole in her white fishnet stockings. She wants that dick. She throws her legs over his and straddles him again in the chair, using one hand to guide his cock into her pussy. You hold your breath as they sit in stillness for a moment, as the tip of his penis finds its entrance. And then she was sliding down into his lap, and just like that, your perfect, pure, innocent angel had been taken.

Another uncontrollable moan comes from your mouth as you watch Molly fuck another man. You watch the screen like a hawk as she bounces up and down on his lap, her mouth open in shock and pure pleasure. You couldn't really see any of the penetration from the angle of the security camera, but that didn't matter. Seeing her petite frame bob on his lap was beautiful enough, you couldn't look away.

"Enjoying the show, cucky?" Allie says, now leaning beside you. Over the sounds of Molly being fucked, you were unsure if you heard that last word right. Did she just call you a 'cucky'? "Why don't you take that cock of yours out and jerk off? I know you want to."

She was right. Without a word, you unzip your pants and practically tear your cock out. You immediately start jerking off at the image of Molly fucking this stranger. It was the best porn you had ever watched, even if the video quality wasn't perfect. The rhythmic sound of her thighs slapping into his, the light squelching of her wet pussy around his hard cock as he pulled her down, and her faint, cute little moans with each thrust. It was all becoming too much already, and you had barely started jerking off yet.

"Fuck, that's so hot. He's jerking off to his own fiancé getting fucked," you hear Kira say breathily behind you. Tearing your eyes from the screen, you are greeted to the sight of Allie and Kira with their hands all over each other, kissing each other deeply between catching glimpses of you and the computer. You don't know what is hotter, watching your fiancé fuck another man or watching two of the hottest babes you've ever met make out right in front of you while you watch. Hearing the girls moan into each other's lips behind you, and hearing Molly moaning on another guy's cock, it's all too much—another few pumps and you blow your load all over your lap, moaning almost as deeply as Molly. "He came already!" Kira says in disbelief, and Allie laughs.

You hear a zip behind you and some whimpers, and you turn to see Kira and Allie are now both bottomless, and masturbating! The sight of their hands rubbing their glistening pussies sends a lightning bolt to your spent cock, but after a moment Allie snaps at you. "Turn around, cuck! You are only allowed to watch Molly get fucked. We're just enjoying the show like you did." Her words hurt a bit, but you feel compelled to follow them. Something about Allie and her stern voice had always commanded your respect. You turn to watch Molly on the screen even though you desperately want to watch the two beauties behind you as they rub themsleves off.

The next ten minutes feel like hours as you fight to keep your eyes ahead, Allie and Kira's sexy moans filling the room along with Molly's. After a while, Molly switches positions into reverse cowgirl, throwing her ass back on the man's cock like a pornstar. You couldn't believe he was lasting this long inside your fiancé's perfect pussy when you couldn't even last two minutes watching. Finally, though, you hear his moans increase as Molly bounces on his cock, her perfect breasts jiggling below her. Both of their moans, and the girls behind you, all get louder and louder and you felt more and more left out. Like clockwork, the man throws his head back and moans as he cums inside your fiancé, Molly screams in ecstasy as she orgasms on another man's cock, and Allie and Kira both whine in pleasure as they cum from their fingers. The room was a soundscape of exhausted panting and giggling, and you had never felt more out of place in your life. Eventually, the afterglow subsides and everyone starts to clean up. On the screen, the man slips some money into the waistband of Molly's lingerie. He gives her pert ass a slap and then leaves the private room.

"Did you enjoy the show, John?" Kira asks, patting your shoulder.

"Yes, I... I loved it," you say, surprising yourself. "But he came inside her, does that—"

"Don't worry, honey, we have a condom policy here at the club. Your girl's not getting knocked up just yet." Kira gives you a peck on the cheek and then hands you a wad of cash in a rubber band. "Here's Molly's pay for her strip show. Not including the bonus for her private 'dance'. Tell her she is welcome back any time."

With that, she leans over and gives Allie another deep, passionate, tongue-filled kiss, then leaves the security room. You and Allie smile at each other, then also leave the room in silence. You had no idea how to feel about what had taken place tonight, but you decided to push it all to the side. Molly enjoyed it, and that was all that mattered, right? You hope so.

Allie tells you she has to run home and leaves you in the parking lot alone, waiting for Molly to come out. You hear the door swing open behind you and turn to see your freshly-fucked fiancé.