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This Story is the origional text of a story for my Sunday sport Column
published last year in heavily censored form...
Hope you enjoy it..
Love Nicki.XXX

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Test match Cricket@END_FILE_ID.DIZ



   I was approached by the West Indian DJ from one of my local nightclubs,
and asked if I knew any strippers
   He told me that it was for a special Test Match Party, with a buffet,
and a bar, at his cricket club, and that they had borrowed a big screen TV
for the occasion.
   The match didn,t start until 3pm, and the club was opening at
lunchtime, so they wanted a stripper to keep the lads in the party mood,
until the match started.
   I know a few strippers, but since I¹ve fancied this guy for ages, and
never managed to get near him, I thought it might be fun to give it a try
myself.
   I explained to Dean that I had never actually done a professional
striptease before, but that it sounded like fun, and I wouldn,t mind
having a go.
   He was delighted at the idea, and said that the lads would much rather
have a Page Three girl,  than a pro. stripper.
   He promised that he would make sure that I had a good time, he also
warned me that I may well be the only female in the place, and that the
lads can get a bit carried away............. That didn,t put me off much!
   The club was buzzing when I arrived, I hadn¹t realised that all Dean,s
friends were West Indian. The previous play in the match had left them
with a winning feeling, and spirits were running high.
   I had a drink at the bar, and then went with Dean to sort out some
music for my act. We picked out a few good raunchy numbers and then he
showed me to a cloakroom where I could change.
   I had put together an outfit for the act, and dressed slowly, matching
black g string knickers and lacy under-wired bra,, suspender belt and
sheer black seamed stockings. A lace sided pvc miniskirt, and my leather
biker jacket went on top, and for good measure I had included a 2 inch
wide studded leather belt across my hips. Stiletto heel patent shoes
completed the outfit.
   Dean popped his head around the door just as I was ready, and told me
he,d introduce me after the next record. He wished me luck, and told me to
give them hell!
   I was a bit apprehensive, but I was feeling incredibly horny at the
thought of    stripping  and flaunting myself in front of  all these guys.
I know that I,m seen by thousands of people in the paper and the
magazines... but it,s different when they,re actually looking at you.
   I heard Dean on the mike, and then my music started. I pranced out onto
the stage, and started to dance really wickedly, The music got right into
me, and I just  teased and flaunted myself. I have watched quite a few
strippers in my time, and resolved to do things a bit differently.
   The first thing I removed was my knickers.... being very careful that
no one saw anything but that they all knew what I was doing. I carried on
dancing, bending, and squatting until I almost let them see, and then
turned away. This really got things going.
   I threw off the jacket, and then: to cheers from the lads, I slowly
slipped off my bra.
Picking up a bottle of baby oil, I headed for the floor, pouring oil onto
my tits and rubbing it in seductively. I approached a table of lads, and
grabbed one of them , pulling his face into my oily cleavage, and
smothering him with my oily boobs.
   Breaking away, I danced back to the stage and teased the laces of my
skirt undone, finally turning away and flinging it into the audience. They
went crazy as I spread my legs and slowly bent over to reveal myself.
Dean killed the lights and I turned round and took a bow.
   I was shaking as I went back to the cloakroom to change, I felt totally
exhilarated, on a real adrenaline high, and so horny it was unbelievable.
I was just thinking what I should do next when I heard the guys cheering
and laughing, and I was so curious I had to go and look.
   Well, I almost wished I hadn,t. I,m no great follower of cricket, but I
am English, and I do have a bit of national pride! By the time I had
worked out what was going on England were all out. I was faced with being
the only supporter of the England team in a room full of West Indian lads
who were going crazy with joy, and laughing at my team.
   The Cricket was over, and the afternoon had only just started. Dean
came over and asked me if I would do another show to keep the lads
occupied, and by the time I had half agreed, several of the other lads had
gathered round and started making hints that I might like to do a bit more
than a striptease.
   Since I was feeling incredibly sexy, and felt like I should do my bit
for England, I told them that, if they got up a decent collection for me,
I would take on their best man , on the stage, in front of everyone, and
prove that one good English woman could outperform any West Indian
cricketer.
   I went back to the cloakroom to change, whilst Dean sorted out who was
to be my adversary. I decided to wear just my thigh boots and my studded
belt, and covered up with a silk dressing gown.
   I told Dean to put on some more raunchy music, and I went out onto the
stage, danced around for a bit, threw off the silk wrap, and gave a bit of
a show with a big black vibrator..... just to get everyone in the mood.
   I beckoned two guys from the front row up on to the stage, and made
them strip off their jeans, and then knelt between them fondling the
bulges in their underpants,  then I pulled out their cocks and gave them
both oral sex, sucking one and wank**g the other alternately until they
were nearly coming, and then I wank**d them both together until they shot
all over my tits and face; to a burst of applause from the crowd.
   As I sent them back to their seats, I was grabbed from behind, and
turned round to find Dean, totally naked, sporting an enormous
erection..... He was to be my adversary.
   I grabbed his penis and took it deep into my mouth, wank**g him
frantically as I did so, pulling at his balls. He bent over pushed his
hand under my arse, and shoved two fingers straight up me from behind and
started to frig me frantically.
   I worked hard at his cock, trying to ignore his squirming fingers, and
was rewarded by him shuddering and spurting a torrent of come into my
throat.
   He pulled away and pushed me back onto the stage, burying his head
between my legs and giving me an incredible tonguing. I came within
seconds, but he wouldn,t give up, and I had orgasm after orgasm. I managed
to get his penis between my feet, and soon it was responding to my
rubbing, so I rolled over on top of him and lowered myself onto him. He
was HUGE, I felt like he was going to split me clean in half, but I wasn¹t
going to be beaten. I bounced up and down , getting a bit more in with
each bounce, until he was buried to the hilt....... what a feeling ! I,ve
never felt so full.
   I gave it everything I,d got, riding him like he was a wild horse,
pulling and pinching his nipples, pulling his hair, nibbling his ears. I
tried everything I knew, to make him come. He was unbelievable, he took
everything I threw at him, and then he picked me up, turned me over and
laid me on my back on the stage. He started to fuck me with a solid
rhythm, like a machine. I just came and came and came.
   I reached round and played with his balls, and then I had a sudden
idea, I plunged my finger into his arse. That was the winner... He bucked
violently, and came instantly, collapsing on top of me completely drained.

   I gave him no chance to recover, I squirmed out from under him, and
rolled him onto his back. Taking his now limp penis in to my mouth, I
tried my best to revive him, the crowd taunted him, I wank*d him, I tried
everything; but he was a goner. I had won.
   I got a lot of applause and cheers, and he got well boo-ed. Several of
the other guys tried to talk me into having a go with them, but I was not
far from dead myself so I made my excuses.
   I think the score was England 32 not out, West Indies all over for  2.
(orgasms that is)
PS. The only thing I know about cricket is that Imran Kahn is gorgeous !!!!