Fun at a strip club
written by:
EdFreckman

So I was bored yesterday and went to a strip club about an hour away from my house. I had about $600 in my pocket--I always take a wad of cash when I go to a strip club. Even though I can't afford to go very often, I look at it as a release. Hey, some people go to a casino and drop $1,000 there in one day--what's wrong with spending the money on some lap dances?

The strip club I went to is in a seedy part of town.

I paid the cover charge and walked in. It was around 1 in the afternoon and hardly anyone was there. I find that's the best time of day to go. A blonde girl with round fake tits was dancing on the stage. She saw me and smiled. I smiled back. She had a perfect body---tall, curvy---long legs that went down to the floor.

Her face looked like she may have been a little older as far as exotic dancers go---but she was still very attractive and had a nice smile.

While she was dancing, a brunette wearing a bikini tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I wanted a private dance. I begged off saying I wasn't ready for one yet.

After the blonde girl with the fake tits was done onstage, she walked right toward me---without even putting her costume back on---and she knelt in front of me, touched my leg and said "You ready for a dance honey?"

I said "Yes."

She looked at me a little longer and said, "Don't I know you?"

I looked at her face and realized, "Shit--it's Heather--a girl I had graduated from high school with 16 years ago.

"Heather?"

"Kurt?"

"Holy shit. You used to be so....scrawny....and now....you're...."

She laughed, looked down at her tits and said, "I've had a few improvements done."

I smiled, "Me like!"

She grabbed my hand and led me to a booth and said, "Come on---you don't want to just sit and chit chat."

We got into the booth and she first stood on the seat, straddling my body--putting one of her ass cheeks right in my face. Feeling bold, playful, and happy to see this old friend, I kissed it.

She then turned around, and straddled me. She was completely nude. She was now sitting on my dick, separated only by the thin fabric of my boxers and pants. She put her arms around my neck and moved forward, kissing my neck and moving up to my ear.

This was more affection than I usually got from a stripper. I reciprocated, kissing her neck and her shoulder. She moved slightly so I could kiss her right breast.

I was gently stroking her right leg with my left hand as we held each other close. She put her hand on top of my hand.....for a moment I was afraid she was going to tell me that I wasn't allowed to do this. After all---usually the dancers say "No touching". Instead though, she surprised me by moving my hand to her ass.

She whispered in my ear, "Don't be shy---squeeze it."

So I did. I gently squeezed her ass.

"Harder," she hissed in my ear. "I like it hard---the harder the better."

She started to move up and down on me, as if she were fucking me. As she did, I kept both hands on her ass---squeezing her ass cheeks hard....harder....as hard as my hands could possibly squeeze something.

She said "Yeah Kurt baby, that's the way I like it."

One dance turned into two and two turned into three.

I was having so much fun, I didn't want this to end.

At the end of each dance she'd keep moving back and forth on my crotch and whisper, "Stop or go, baby?"

There was no question. I didn't want to stop.

She moved my shirt up so that she could run her hands across my chest. She squeezed one nipple and then the other as she rocked back and forth. Then she leaned forward, putting her arms around me and kissed me on the lips---then she moved again to my neck. I started kissing her neck---long, wet kisses---licking her neck.....

She stopped for a moment and reached down and squeezed my dick through my pants. It was in a position where it was erect but along my leg.

"I think you need to readjust, baby," she said.

She stood up. I reached down into my pants and pulled my throbbing hard dick upward so it was lying toward my stomach.

She got back on me and obviously could feel my cock better as she lowered herself onto my lap. "Oooh" she cooed. "That's better!"

She started moving back and forth on my lap, as if she were fucking it through my pants. I reached around---knowing what she liked now and started squeezing her ass---kneading it as if it were the most exquisite dough. She started to squeal in my ear, "I LOVE it. Keep doing that!"

I began to buck my hips in time with her---kneading her ass----she moved her right boob into my face and I started licking and sucking it like a starving man.

"Awwwww" she murmured.

She moved her left boob into my face and I lightly bit on the nipple and she let out a light "Yeah!"

Her movement was getting more vigorous now as I continued squeezing her ass. Up and down on my lap. I was started to become afraid that I was going to blow my wad but I didn't care.

She was getting more into it---like a woman posessed---writhing up and down on my lap to the rhythm of my squeezing her perfect ass---she leaned back, her eyes way back in her head and moaned "Oh shit yeah! Shit! Shit yeah!" Her breathing was coming in quick breaths. I felt warm liquid on my leg and when she moved I could see there was a wet spot on my pants where she had apparently came.

Soon the fifth song was over and she asked if we should keep going. I said, "Are there....uh....VIP dances?"

"You want to go to the VIP room?" she smiled as she reached down and rubbed her hand against my hard cock through my pants.

I nodded.

She told me how much it would cost.

$300 for an hour. "Plus....tips....if you think I deserve them," she said as she leaned forward, her breast in my face as she stuck her tongue into my ear. I lapped at her breast and soon she pulled away and said, "So? You want to?"

She had me wrapped around her finger by then.

We went to the VIP room, hand in hand. It wasn't the classiest place in the world. The VIP was just a small room with a couch, a coffee table and a box of kleenexes on the table. The room was dark--only a small lamp on the coffee table illuminating it. The walls in the room were a bright red.

"We can have a lot more privacy in here," she smiled. She reached for a small timer on the table and set it for 60 minutes. She told me to lay down on the couch. I did. She straddled my body, her naked crotch on my clothed leg. She leaned forward and began unbuttoning my shirt. "You need to get more comfortable," she said.

I couldn't believe what was happening. Part of me was afraid. What if we get caught? But the blood had rushed from my brain to my now rigid cock and it was doing all of the thinking for me.

I was now lying shirtless on the couch and she leaned forward, her bare torso rubbing against mine. She moved her lips to mine and they met in a slow kiss. Our tongues wrestled each other. As we kissed, she made little moaning noises that were turning me on even more.

Then she stopped, looked at me and said, "You thought I was scrawny, huh?"

"I still would have fucked the shit out of ya," I said.

"I'll bet you would have," she laughed.

We kissed a little more and she said, "You have got something really big down there."

She got up and unzipped my pants. I lifted up my ass so she could pull them down. Then she pulled down my boxers. Up sprang my very hard cock.

"Wow--that is nice," she whispered. "How big is it?"

"I think it gets to almost 7 inches," I told her. "Not huge, but..."

"Just right," she interrupted me. "It's so big around too," she marveled. She stuck out her tongue and licked at the tip. She had me so worked up, I knew I couldn't last long. She put her lips around the head and I felt the moist warmth of her mouth. Her lips slid down the shift and began to suck. She moved her head up and down a few times and I realized I was past the point of stopping.

"I'm gonna....cuu...." I yelled, but before I could finish I felt my orgasm come upon me and I erupted into her warm mouth. She didn't even miss a beat. She slurped it all down, swallowing, her eyes looking at me for approval. I reached down and gently stroked her hair and touched the side of her face.

I was embarrassed that I came so quickly. "I'm sorry," I told her. She glanced at the timer. "It's OK," she said. We've got 53 minutes left. We're gonna have a lot of fun...."

I hesitated. I still felt a little strangely about this. I said, "We're not in any danger of...."

She read my mind and interrupted, "I pay off the bouncers VERY well. Nobody will interrupt us. And there are no cameras in this joint--don't worry about it."

I sat up and motioned for her to sit on the couch. Once she sat, I crouched on the floor in front of her. I could smell her musky pussy as I got nearer. As I moved closer, I could feel its heat. I leaned forward and kissed each of her beautiful legs, making my way down to the folds of her sex. I stuck my tongue out and traced up and down the slit. I licked up and down her slit, first slowly but building up a rhythm. She wrapped her legs around my head, her smooth thighs pressing warmly against the sides of my face. The room was silent except for the sloshing of my tongue licking her wet pussy and her occasional moans.

I reached forward and stuck my index finger into the depths of her cunt. It was so warm and tight. I glanced up at her. Her breasts heaving, her head tilted to the side, eyes closed, mouth forming an "OH."

I moved my finger in there, leaned forward and licked at her now protruding clit. I worked the finger in and out of her tight warm pussy as my tongue went wild on her clit. "Oh yeah, right there! RIGHT THERE! DON'T STOP!" Suddenly her body shook and she liet out a loud "YEESSSS!! FUCK!!" before screaming in ecstasy. By this time my cock was rock hard. I wanted her pussy so bad. I stood up, my throbbing cock bobbing in front of me, my pants and underwear bunched up by my ankles.

She lay in front of me, legs spread, wet spot on the couch under her crotch. She was catching her breath and had this tired smile on her face. I looked over at the clock. We still had 39 minutes left.

"I need to be inside you," I told her. She reached forward and put her hand around my huge cock. "Is all that for me?"

"Get ready to be fucked," I said, finding my boldness.

"Hold on, a minute," she said. She reached into her handbag and pulled out a condom. She undid the wrapper and put the condom on my shaft. It made me wonder, "Does she do this all the time?" I thought maybe she was just this way with me because we had gone to high school together. But now I wondered.

"On all fours," I commanded her.

She smiled and got on all fours, waving her beautiful ass back and forth in the dimly lit room. I got behind her and aimed my cock at her pussy. The bulbous head slowly pushed through her pussy lips. I went slow as she was pretty tight. I stuck my head slowly in and then pulled out. I stuck my head in again and just a little of the shaft and then pulled out. She grunted as I did. "Oh, it's so big, baby. It feels SO good...."

I slowly moved the shift in up to the hilt. "AAARGH!" she groaned. "SO good! So fucking good!" I pulled out and slammed back in. I started to work into her back and forth, finding a nice rhythm. Her pussy was tight. I reached forward and grabbed one of her breasts and started playing with it while we fucked.

I'm not in the habit of doing this, but I found myself starting to talk dirty. "You like this? You like getting fucked like this, you filthy slut?! Huh?"

It seemed to turn her on more. She glanced back at me and through gritted teeth murmured, "I'm YOUR filthy slut. I like your big cock. I want it in me all the time. I want your cock inside of me. I want you to fuck the shit out of me."

I started to fuck her harder. I reached forward and grabbed both tits, squeezing them as my hips bucked against her ass. Whap, whap, whap, went the sound as I pounded her pussy from behind. She was breathing harder, moaning louder, letting out little mewing sounds. After a few minutes, I said, "Let's change it up."

I lay down on the couch and motioned for her to get on top. She straddled my body and positioned herself above my dick. She slowly slid down onto it, looking at me with lust as she did. She began gyrating on my hips, not moving up and down but around--as if her pussy didn't want to lose its grip on even one inch of my cock. She leaned forward, her breasts touching my chest and we kissed again, this time linked, me inside of her.

"I'm just your filthy slut. I just want you to fuck me," she moaned.

I reached down and grabbed her ass, kneading it some more. She sat up and began to piston up and down on my cock, up and down, her breasts bobbing up and down as she did.

It was erotic but I wanted to fuck her in a different position and I knew we didn't have much time.

"Get up," I commanded her. She whimpered as my dick fell out of her pussy with a plop. "No, I want it back in me," she said.

I had her lie on the couch. She spread her legs expectantly. I got between her legs and stuck my dick back in. "Ah, that's it," she murmured. I put her ankles on my shoulders and leaned forward so that her knees were practically on her chest. I had her sandwiched, pinned down to the couch under my aroused body. I began kissing her neck and then her lips as I pounded her from on top. Whap, whap, whap, again that sound filled the room, my balls slapping her ass as I kept thrusting into her juicy pussy. Her breathing got heavier and her hips writhed. I could not hold off much longer. Finally I felt myself on the brink just as she yelled, "YAAAAAA, I'm COMINNNG!!!" We both screamed and our bodies shook as I came, a powerful orgasm.

We lay there for a moment, holding each others' sweaty bodies, trying to catch our breaths as the alarm went off.

"Time's up," she said.

"That was amazing," I said.

"It's got to be our little secret," she said.

Deep down I wondered if she had this same secret with lots of men. No matter. I wasn't planning on marrying her. She was a very good fuck. We kissed for a while before she stopped me and said she had to get back to work. I think I'll visit that club again soon.