Date: Sat, 8 Dec 2018 09:02:53 -0500 (EST) From: E MOSER Subject: Bi-sexual High School & Francois: # 46:The Hot Tube Bi-sexual High School & Francois: # 46:The Hot Tube Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with The Hot Tube by Larry Marian With Diane driving the teens' car, she and her sister Veronica pulled into the rear parking lot of the "HotTube" bar and grill. The two girls got out to go to the rear door marked "Staff Only.""The ad says to go in this door," Diane said. "Okay," Veronica said.Both wore tight shorts but different tops.Diane wore an almost flesh colored tube top while Veronica wore a tight pull over with narrow straps.Neither girl displayed bra straps but wore high heels.Diane opened the door to a short hall which had doors on either side, On their right were three doors, each with a light over it.On the other side were two bathrooms and the office with the door closed.Diane knocked on the door. "Come in," they both heard and opened the door."Shut it behind you," came from a slightly overweight white guy, looking maybe southern European ancestry seated behind a desk. "Hi.I'm Diane and this is my sister Veronica.I saw your ad for dancers and we thought we'd apply." "So. Well, I'm Max. Take a couple of chairs,So if you two are sisters, how come one is white and the other black?Do you have a last name?" "Well, we both have the same dad, but different moms.Dad is actually African, from Cameroon. My mom is from Cameroon as well, but Diane's mom is a white American.So we say we're sisters, but really we're half sisters. But we feel like sisters.As for last name, well we have one, but let's just say we're the McDaniel sisters. "Okay.First, I need to see your driver's license."The two girls quickly took out their license."Well, Diane, I see that you are indeed eighteen, but Veronica, you won't be eighteen for another three months,Hmm, your father must have been a busy man." The two girls laughed."Well, brother Jeff is a month older than Veronica," Diane said. "Wow.Is he brown or yellow?" "No, He's as dark as I am.His mom is also from Cameroon. But he's not looking to be a dancer." "Okay. " Veronica, I think we can sort of hide you out before you turn eighteen.You both want to be dancers.You understand when you are not on stage, you act as a waitress, right? You circulate. Right? Oh, and call me Max." "Yes, Max.We understand when we're not dancing, we wait on clients and talk to them.," Diane said. "So, you have any problem with pubic nudity?Most of the dancers strip during the show.You wear a thin belt which conforms to Oklahoma law and is handy for holding onto tips." The sisters laughed."We go to the Lab school.At home we're nude most of the time," Veronica said. "Good.Let's go into the main room.Follow me, please. "With that he got up from behind the desk to lead the two sisters into the main room, which had a raised dance floor with a metal pole in the middle.`Okay, did you bring a costume or bikini, or g-string?" "No.We didn't think they'd be necessary," Diane said. "Okay.So strip and put your clothes on one of the chairs, put your heels back on, and get up on the stage." "Okay," Diane said as she started to pull her tube top off. Veronica followed suit as the two girls quickly stripped.They stepped onto the stage whereupon Max had them go through some physical gyrations. "You girls have boy friends?" "We do.They go to the Lab school, too," Veronica said. "They have any idea you want to do exotic dancing?" "We haven't told them yet," Diane said. "You aren't virgins, are you?" "No," Diane said, "Okay."Max stepped onto the stage, walked up to Diane, then cupped both breasts."Nice," he said, then turned to Veronica and did the same. "So why are you grabbing our boobs?" Veronica asked. "Firmness.No silicone.How often do you fuck your boy friends?" "Wow.Some question.Me, once or twice a week mostly," Diane said. "How about blow jobs?" "About the same," Veronica asked."So why ask these questions?" "As a waitress or hostess, customers are going to hit on you.Some will pat your ass or pinch a tit.I don't want a scene.I'm going to take you back to the privacy rooms, so gather up your clothes and come with me." The two nude girls looked at each other, then picked up their clothes and followed Max back to the hall where he opened the door to one of the rooms on the other side of the hall.The sisters saw a small bed, a rug covered floor, a chair, and several cushions on the floor.Thebed had what seemed to be a clean sheet and two covered pillows."So here is where you might go with a customer you've noticed.You don't have to, of course, but he knows he's expected to leave you a tip or a present, depending on how you want to look at it." "I suspect somewhere there is a chart for the expected service?" Diane asked."You know - suggested tip?" "Of course.You want to know the tips?" "Hell, yes," Veronica said. "Blow job is $25.Straight fuck, $50.Butt fuck, $75.The butt's become very popular these days with guys coming back from the Sandbox.You might get even more.Now, you receive the standard food server's pay per hour during your shift here.Most shifts are four hours.You give 10% of all tips for any reason.This goes towards towards maintenance, upkeep, and the kitchen staff. "So how much could either of us expect to make for a night?" Diane asked. "Other than wages, good show on your part, with four fifteen minute routines, between $50 and $100.Four trips to a privacy room, at least $100.I had a girl leave one night with $700.Another left with $150, but the next night with $300.That's after the 10% for the maintenance." "Okay,Let's us talk about this and get back with you, okay?And we like the idea of dancing together. " Veronica said. "Yeah.That's a good idea.Just one other thing. Which one of you wants to prove you give a good blow job?" The sisters looked at each other.Both shrugged her shoulders."Max, we're both going to get down on our knees on two pillows. You choose.I'll tell you this, both of us started when we were twelve. "With that both girls pulled a pillow close to Maxi, then knelt down in front of him.Diane continued, "So unzip and pull it out, Max. Or drop your drawers so you can feel action with your balls." With that Max undid his pants, lowered them, tugged down his underpants to display maybe a five inch erect dick, pre cum leaking."Here it is," he said hoarsely.The two looked at each other, than Diane reached out, cupped his balls, then took his cock slowly into his mouth.Max sighed."Nice start." She bobbed back and forth for a minute or so, then passed the cock over to Veronica,who didn't falter on the rhythm. Max began a litany of praise to the two girls. Veronica had his cock in her mouth when she heard him say, "Oh Christ.I'm about to...YES!!'as his cum began to shoot into her mouth. "So how was that?" Diane asked, as she stood up."Are we hired?" "Yeah.Come here Wednesday at five. You might want to wear a bikini under what you wore today.Half way through the first song you get rid of outertop and bottom.At the end you bare your tits.Middle of second song, bottom comes off.Third song gets the most tips.End of set will get you the most personal requests.. Choose one, then go circulate and wait until you two are on again. I like the Half Oreo Sisters.Good?" "Yep.Uh, can we get dressed now?" "Sure.Wednesday.Actually, a bit before five so we can do the paperwork." That Wednesday Diane and Veronica parked in the lot, went to the employee entrance snd went down the hall to the office. A knock, an "Enter," paperwork done, then out to get a quick briefing on kitchen policies and the food menu as the bar began to fill. "I thought this is a slow night," Diane said to the apparent head dancer, real name Ursula, stage name, "Bare." "It would be.But3/2 ADA just came back from the Sandbox. They want to party.Both their guys and gals.No telling what the tips may be."Diane looked around.Yeah, a lot of kids who looked her age, both guys and gals."You willing, you may make a thousand dollars tonight,If you'll eat pussy, maybe more." "Wow," Diane said.Her first proposition came before the first time she and Veronica danced as "2/3rds Oreo."He was young and a bit shy, but cute.He was a PFC and already had a Bronze Star with V.She laughed about that and told him while on the way to an open privacy room that herschool had a V award as well.He didn't last two minutes, but she pocketed $50. Veronica vanished from sight about fifteen minutes before they were do to go on.She appeared minutes before they were to go on."Sorry.He wanted a butt fuck for a blow job tip." Their performance went over well. Bills got pressed into their hands and then pushed under their belts once they were "nude."Once their set finished, both got hit with propositions. They each took one apiece.Then they did their server duties. Three hours later they got into their teen car and headed back to Medicine Park and home.Diane had given three more blow jobs, one regular fuck and a butt fuck.Veronica had three blow jobs, two fucks, and the disputed butt fuck.Between them they'd made $800.00.They came into a dim hall which suddenly lite up to see all three moms on the stairs. "Studying with boy friends?" Senior Mom Cindy asked. The two looked at each other."No, Mom Cindy, we helped welcome home some soldiers." "I suspect it was not the USO", Cindy replied. "No, Mom.The Hot Tube on Cache," Diane said."We listened to stories as much as other things.Moms, one of the customers asked me to go to their `private room.'She was supposed to punch buttons to launch missiles to destroy airplanes five miles above her.But she was on a twin .50 when a girl - a girl,Moms, - Gwen's age, came running towards her vehicle with a vest on her, screaming `Allah Akbar'.So she fired the fifties.She cut the girl in two.Mom and Moms, could I not give this hero some comfort?" The white mother and the "half white" daughter looked at each other untilCindy embraced Diane,"My dear daughter.You have a hero for a father.So are you.So is Veronica. I just think that one of your moms will be in the Hot Tube when you and your sister dance." The next morning Veronica got a text message from Max."U 2 did good.Come back Friday 8 to 12.Big night.Good tips.No street clothes start bikini bra 1 song.Bottom 2song. " "Gonna have to tell boy friends," Diane said. "And Moms," Veronica continued. So at 7:45 they parked in the rear went to see the hall crowded as one dancer and customer went in to a room while a similar couple came out.They stuck their heads in Max's door and announced they were there, then went to the dressing room where they took off their street clothes and put on the money belt.Bare came up to them."Place is jumping tonight.You have the 8:45 set.Go out and mingle.Take some orders.You're probably get hit on the first five minutes.You can make a hundred the first hour without even dancing." The sisters nodded and went out to the bar and dance floor.The red headed dancer was now nude except for her money belt which looked full of bills.Like many other red heads her pubic hair was dark red and mostly untouched by scissors or razor.Mixed in with the mostly men were a few women, all looking like they, too, were soldiers.Diane saw the same young woman she accompanied to, a privacy room on Thursday.The soldier saw her, waved, and got up to walk over to Diane. "Hi," she said."When do you dance?" "We'll dance at 8:45 to 9." "Okay.Can I meet you at 9?You were wonderful Thursday." "Sure.I enjoyed it.By the way, this is my sister Veronica." "Hi.You have a great sister." "Thanks.I think so too."The soldier grabbed Diane's hand, squeezed it, and went back to her table with three other obvious soldiers, all young men. "Hey, good looking blond.You busy right now?"This came from an older man.He had to be something like a platoon sergeant, Diane thought. "Not really.Seeing who needs a refill or something," Diane responded. "How about an "or something?There's a vacant room if we hurry." "Sure," Diane said, then turned to speak to Veronica to find her talking to two guys. "Let's go." Once in the privacy room, Diane sat on the bed."So what's your name and what's your pleasure?" "John, of course," he said with a smirk."Tell me how many fucks have you had already?" "Why would you like to know?" "I don't like sloppy seconds." "Oh."This isn't going real well, she thought."Well, I just got here, but I fucked my boyfriend before I came to work."Maybe he'll settle for a BJ, she thought.And, of course, they'd made love in a PR after school while she made sure he was okay with her working as a dancer.And they had an open relationship, anyway.She knew for a fact he'd had sex with at least three of her good friends since they'd become a couple. "Okay.I assume he creamed in your pussy.We can butt fuck or I'll tip you $50 for a BJ now and then another after your second set.BTW, I caught you and your so called sister Thursday.You two make a good team." Diane thought for a second, then slid down her bikini bottoms before lying down on her stomach."Okay.Make sure you hit the right hole and start slow.I enjoy a good butt fuck as long as the guy takes his time." Well, his attitude seemed bad, but his fucking was quite good. He took his time entering her ass, then built up his fucking so that when he came, she had a small one. After she put her bikini bottom back on and her money belt, he handed her four twenties and a five, so the regular $75 "tip" and a $10 tip. Copying other dancers, she tucked the bills under the belt.After thatshe got orders for some beer, took the money, got the beers, brought them to the table, got her butt rubbed and a boob touched, and a $10 tip before getting a proposition from one of the guys she'd brought beer. This guy was one of the young ones, wearing civilian clothes with a sports coat with the Purple Heart bar on it. On the way to the room she asked, "Were you bad hurt?" She asked softly."My dad's in the army here." "No.I got hit by a small piece of shrapnel.Doc put a bandage on it, gave me a tetanus shot and did the paper work for the Heart.She almost gave me a kiss and told me to be more careful." "Good."They went into the now vacant privacy room.She sat on the bed while he dropped his drawers. For a small guy, he had an enormous dick.She took her time with him, giving him as good a blow job as she could.He obviously enjoyed it, based on his moans and encouragement.It took awhile for him to cum, with her rubbing her clit over the bikini.He came. "Damn.That was great.In my high school, that would be called a `Paige blow job.'" "Jones Lab School?" "How did you know?" "I go to Cannon Lab.Paige is one of my aunts." "Damn.Small world.Thanks."He gave Diane two twenties and an honest kiss, which she returned. They left at about the time she and Veronica were to take the stage.Diane was about to get worried when Veronica appeared, her arms linked to the two guys Diane had seen her with some forty minutes ago.Veronica kissed the two boys on their lips to step up to Diane as the previous dancer got ready to leave. "Some party," Diane said. "Yeah.Great guys - and two hundred...". as she tucked bills into her belt. "Wow. " They got up on the stage and began to perform as directed.As soon as the music started bills began to get tucked into the belts.The bikini tops came off and more bills came.Then the second dance, the bottoms gone, more bills.A pause after the second dance with shouted propositions."I don't know about my sister, but I do have a date after this set.Apparently she saved a lot of lives that day.So, after that guys.You know, I don't like saying `Thank you for your service.'I'm an army brat.How about `Thank you for our service.'?" The next number started as Veronica and Diane seemed to dance their hearts out.Thebills kept coming.As they left the stage at nine, Bare came up to them with a large envelope with "Half Oreo" on it. `Girls, put most of that in here.It'll be safe in Max's office.One girl tried to steal from one of those envelopes.She will probably never dance again." Veronica and Diane left the office, Diane to meet the air defense girl and Veronica to meet one of several.They hugged as they parted then Diane saw the girl from Thursday.She walked up to Diane and hugged her."Thanks," she said."And thanks from my brothers.I don't want to take up too much of your time." "Time?No problem.Let's get a place other than the back seat ofVeronica's and my car."They both giggled at that.A door opened into a room just as they walked into the hall.The two ducked in, locked the door, then hugged and kissed."So what would you like?" `I think you're Diane.Right?" "Yes.And you're...?" "Barbara.When I was a kid, I was Barbs." "But now you are named for the patron saint of the artillery." "Yes.So, leaving aside the tip.Could we make love and not have sex?"She smiled."I mean just sex." Diane responded by putting her arms around Barbara."I'd love that.Dad would be proud that we did." Two minutes later Barbara's mouth coveredDiane's pussy in a great role reversal. Diane came quickly and loudly.They swapped as Diane's tongue probed Barbara's pussy as both young bodies shook with waves of bliss. Fifteen minutes later the two walked hand in hand back to Barbara's table.Her comrades looked up as they walked up together. "Guys.This is Diane.I have no idea what rank her dad is, but she's an army brat, as is her sister.So. Be to them as you are to me - except they are not sisters but different comrades. " As midnight approached, the bar and dance floor got emptied.Diane and Veronica got their things, including a lot of bills in a shopping bag. Diane and Barbara kissed good bye before Barbara hopped into the back seat of a car going back to the barracks. "Not sure how moms are going to handle this money," Veronica said. "We'll take them out to dinner at the Old Plantation.All of us.Dad included," Diane said. They both laughed as they headed back to Medicine Park and their boy friends in the morning. Dear Reader, When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party "... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read "... ranging from a bald pussied , flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such errors will be corrected. Thanks. If you liked this part of "Francois" or any of the other Paige-Mason-Jenna stories, please consider a donation to Nifty. Comments, pro or con to the author are always appreciated.