My home was very strict Christian and my parents made it clear that we kids were never supposed to touch ourselves. So I never did, but when a friend of mine told me that a girl could come by squeezing her thighs together I practiced it right away and got very good at it. If I had seen a dirty movie or had a nice fantasy I could come in two minutes without touching. If I cheated a little and rolled and pinched my nipples, I could get it down to one minute. I did this all the time at night and sometimes at school too when I was off by myself. I never got caught.
I usually fantasize about other girls, especially girls with big breasts, but in real life I date boys and I have never even kissed a girl. Last weekend my date said he wanted to take me to a strip club. I thought this was kind of stupid but he really liked the idea and I finally said OK. It was just a bar and this girl was dancing a few feet up on the counter a few feet from us. I was surprised to find that I was getting extremely turned on. I tried not to show it. She came over to where I was and started gyrating right above me. I thought maybe she knew that she was exciting me but it was probably just to get the guys going. Anyways she had big tits just like in my fantasies and I felt myself getting wetter and wetter. Finally I decided to go for it and squeezed my thighs to a wonderful orgasm right there in front of everyone. The place was kind of dark and I kept this stupid smile on my face like I thought it was a kind of joke but it was hard to hide what was happening. At least, I'm pretty sure she knew I was coming. She pranced away after I came and started teasing some guys at the other end of the counter but returned about five minutes later and started in on me again. Some of the guys started hollering, cheering her (us?) on and I got embarrassed, but I couldn't help it and was getting all hot again. I could hardly breathe. So I started squeezing again and came a second time. This one was really intense and I was sort of out of it for a couple of minutes. I think I was shaking a little and couldn't concentrate on hiding it. Some of the guys were giving me funny looks after that and I blushed beet red. I told my date I wanted to leave and he took me right home. We didn't talk about it. He's kind of out of it anyway and I don't think he caught on. I was worried that someone would wise him up but I had made him go to a club that was far from where we lived and I don't think he knew anyone there, so I think my secret is safe. I have thought about her when I masturbated since then but I'm not about to go back there.