A striptease concert

"Two days?" Sonia asked again. Melissa nodded. "And we have a show tomorrow."

"What are you thinking?" Alana said, seeming nervous.

Sonia bit her lip. "Let's make the best of that show."

A night later, Sonia, Alana and Melissa were getting ready to perform. Sonia wore a leather babydoll dress, and a pair of hot pink leggings. Alana was clad in a tube top, a leather vest over it, a plaid skirt and knee-high boots. Melissa, less spectacular, since drumming wasn't glamorous work had a white tank-top a black bra, intentionally visible underneath and a pair of cut-off short shorts.

They setup for the gig on a small stage at one of their most frequent bars, the Flying Monkey, all three nervous, all three knowing the plan. The crowd was pretty good. Tie-Died Pussy had made a pretty good reputation for themselves in Seattle.

According to plan, they played their first two songs, "Handlebar Moustache" and "Under the Speed Limit" normally, letting people notice them, letting people take an interest in the three hot girls rocking in the corner.

And as expected they did. A large group was gathered around, enjoying the music, by the time the girls started their third song. Melissa took a deep breath as she smashed her cymbals for the song's intro. The tune was titled "Don't Tell Me No" and it was perfect. Not only because of the lyrics, but because it didn't require much guitar from Sonia. She could lay it aside and instead focus on putting on a show.

Which she did.

"Not going anywhere. Don't care if you care." She sang as she moved sensuously to the rhythm, running her hands up and down her thin black body. The crowd seemed to know something unusual was happening, but not sure what. It wasn't until Sonia reached the line "No forcing me, I'll **** you..." that she put her fingers on the zipper in front of her black dress and slowly pulled it down, letting it fall away.

Immediately her perky petite breasts and purple nipples were exposed to the room, not to mention the top of her pink leggings which displayed a pretty cameltoe. There was a quiet rabble among the crowd. Melissa smiled. This was working.

Then Alana, still the most nervous of the three, let her leather vest fall to the ground, easily off her shoulders and reached her hands under her plaid skirt, not exposing herself, but playfully pulling down a pair of white cotton panties, off over her shapely legs and boots. She threw them into the crowd.

Melissa was supposed to be next. And although it was hard to drum at the same time, she managed to pull the spaghetti straps of her tank-top off her shoulders and then let it fall to her waist, exposing her bra.

It was Sonia's turn, but Melissa, her anxiety turning to excitement, couldn't wait, She tore down her tube top, exposing her big red aereolas to the room. Then kept jamming on her base.

And Melissa began to notice that other's in the bar were beginning to take off their clothes as well. The crowd seemed to be enjoying the whole show.

"Don't Tell Me No" ended and the band segwayed right into the song "Back Seat of an Airplane."

Sonia peeled off her leggings and the crowd gasped. She'd gone all the way, totally naked, her full pussy and light black bush exposed to the bar. But the crowd soon got over it, and several of them followed suit, going all the way too. As Melissa pulled down her bra, exposing her tiny breasts to everyone she noticed several fully naked people in the bar.

And Melissa felt like laughing. For so many years she'd been terrified of her own naked pictures being seen. As almost every patron in the bar pulled out their phones to take pictures and videos, it was all washed away. She no longer cared. She wasn't worried at all. Maybe it was the certainty of it all. She knew now that everyone could and would see her naked. Or maybe it was being able to share the experience with Sonia and Alana, two girls who would support her through anything.

Either way. The plan had worked. Melissa felt great, and the girls would soon be ready for their porn shoot.

Even more than Melissa knew.

As they started up the next song. "A Hundred Pink Bunnies" Melissa noticed that Sonia had gotten down on her knees. And as she sang, two completely naked men stood on either side of her, their cocks pointed in her direction, jerking toward her.

That wasn't part of the plan. They were just supposed to strip. That's it. Just strip.

Soon someone was down on their knees in front of Alana, their head buried underneath her plaid shirt. A girl, it looked like, naked except for a black thong. And Melissa realized it was the same thing that happened at the porn shoot. Once you let your inhibitions fall away, you were capable of so much more than you knew. She smiled. Her friends would do just great. Hell maybe all three of them could fuck Hot Pink together.

It was only a matter of time before a man found his way behind Melissa's drum set and was standing next to her, holding up his thick cock. Melissa's mind raced. She'd never done this in public before. How many people would be watching? Taking video? Joining in? Though it didn't really seem to matter. She was already subconsciously parting her lips, inviting it in. And in it came.

As Melissa's mouth filled up with hard cock, the drumming fell away. The music fell away. The bar was only filled with the sound of moaning.

Sonia was standing now, taking it from behind by some well-cut naked man. Melissa had no idea what had happened to the two guys who'd been jacking off at her until she noticed two gobs of cum on Sonia's breasts. Melissa's skirt was completely off now, and she was squatted over a man who laid flat on the ground, bouncing on him as she made out with some blonde girl, maybe the same one who had been eating her out. She didn't know.

The guy Melissa was sucking finished quickly and Melissa swallowed his jizz down and moved on to the next. A line had formed in front of her.

All over the bar, people were fucking and sucking. Lovers, strangers, everyone. Soon the smell of sex densely filled the bar. The girls hadn't planned on an all-out orgy. But that's what they got.

How an orgy comes to a close, was something no one knew. But eventually every came and went and the action stopped. Melissa had sucked nine guys and licked off one girl. She had no idea how many people Sonia and Alana had been with. But it was an experience the three of them weren't likely to forget. It was an experience the three of them might have to repeat for Dr. Ladybite and Hot Pink just a night later.

Melissa was proud of them. Confident in them. As she and Alana slowly dressed and Sonia wiped the cum off her and dressed too.