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Discussions about sex => Erotic Stories => Topic started by: alstott on April 15, 2011, 12:21:52 PM
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The place looked classy enough and with the name "Crystal's Palace", it gave a resonance of beauty and dignity. I knew that the owner, Crystal Peaks, was a washed out porn star that had decided to get into a different business, a strip club business.
I had had a few drinks and was enjoying the entertainment. There was enough mixture of women that no matter what you liked you could have it. I knew the policy and didn't want to be shunned as one of those men. You know the type; those that can't get fucked by a real woman so have to beg some stripper. I`m not one of those guys but here I was, feeling so sorry for her.
Her name was Brittany and had i seen her on the street i would have wished that i were indeed that wild college guy. She was blonde with big breasts but looked so cute and innocent. It was that type of girl that had driven me crazy for years. She had driven me crazy for almost six months, the length of time i had been coming to this bar. They had exchanged superficial information at first but soon the sexual tension was extreme. Every time i saw her i couldn't keep my eyes off her cute pink lips.
"Hi Handsome." Her voice was so quiet and feminine but at this moment i couldn't think straight.I had paid for her to do her dance right in front of me and when she was done she had gone to the back and then had surprised me by coming over.
"Thanks for the show." Both of us giggled like nervous teenagers. She was biting her lip and i wondered if she even knew the effect she was having on me.
"Thanks for paying attention to me. It seems the regulars like the other girls."
She looked so forlorn and sad that I wanted nothing more to hug her tight. I didn't though. Instead i nodded to the bartender for another beer.
"I have to go. I hope to see you around."
And with that she was gone. My bubble was burst with her last line. Of course she wanted me to return. She had made some good money off me tonight. I couldn't help but wonder where my money was going to. Was it for drugs? School? I was curious but knew i couldn't cross the line.
I didn't realize how long i sat there thinking while sipping my beer. Brittany was on again and i looked up just as a bunch of college guys were throwing money her way. I smiled, reminiscing about how i was once like them.
My phone vibrated and i saw that it was midnight. I needed to get home soon because i once again had an early morning at work. I didn't want to leave but my fantasy was not going to come true. Before my expectations were lowered i left the bar.
I drove towards my house but something told me to return. I pulled back into the parking lot and was excited to see Brittany sitting outside, talking on her cell phone.
"Hey!"
She walked over. She had changed and removed the layers of makeup that covered her cute face. She looked so much better but also so much sexier.
"Hi Handsome."
"Do you want a ride home?"
"Um. Sure."
I smelled vanilla and strawberries the moment she entered my car. My heart was racing and i couldn't believe what i was doing. I needed to get things under control and was thankful that the car was dark. If it wasn't she would have seen the throbbing bulge between my legs.
"I'm not supposed to interact with patrons. I could get fired."
"Oh fuck! I'm sorry." I slowed the car down and turned off into an abandoned lot. I looked at her.
"Good thing I quit." I could tell the amusement in her voice. The joy she had in telling me that in fact what both of us wanted could happen.
I leaned forward and nuzzled her nose. My hands were fumbling to undo my seatbelt. "Why?"
"Those creepy college guys were rude and Crystal said they would spend a lot of money on me so I should just suck it up."
"I'm sorry." I ran my hands through her thick locks and kissed her. I meant for it to be a soft romantic kiss but i lost control. I kissed her so hard that i wasn't breathing. She wasn't either because when we broke the kiss, both of us were gasping for air.
"You sure you want this? I mean I'm old. I'm no rich. Fuck you could have any guy you wanted." I wasn't making a lot of sense. Here i was sitting in my car with a beautiful stripper and all i could think about was the fact that i didn't meet her standards. Brittany didn't respond; well in words at least. She undid her seat belt and leaned forward until her head was in my lap. For a minute i thought she was going to undo my zipper with his mouth but instead she used her hands.
My cock popped out, already drooling for her. I felt her warm lips surround my cock and then i was in heaven. I threw my head back as she sucked, swallowing as my cock touched the back of her throat.
"Holy fuck." I waned to grab those luscious blonde curls but resisted. I had had my fair share of blowjobs but for the moment i cared about what she was thinking. I snaked my hand under her and into her pants. As expected her pussy was bare and the moment i found her hard bud, she bucked her hips. She wanted it just as much as i did.
"Are we doing this here? In your car?"
"Yeah. Unless you can wait until we get to my place."
"Um. No."
Brittany kissed me again while she struggled to remove her pants. Once they were off she straddled my hips and looked into my eyes.She tought,he`s so damn handsome she couldn't believe her luck.
"I've wanted you for months. Ever since that first time you came into the bar."
"Yeah I know. You've been my fantasy for way too many months."
I grinned and then slid my cock inside her. I waned to lick and suck on her pussy but i could tell that right now she wanted, no needed, my cock inside her. She felt so hot and so tight. I swayed, leaning my seat back.
"Tell me what you fantasize about Handsome. Anything naughty?"
Brittany had removed her top was and playing with her light pink nipples, so hard they looked like pencil ends. Her smooth flat stomach was tanned and i leaned forward to kiss her soft, smooth skin. I tasted the thin layer of sweat along with what i assumed was her vanilla lotion.
"You don't want to know what I fantasize about."
"Yeah I do."
She had quickened her pace and was now making circles with her fingers around her nipples but not quite touching them. My car smelled like sex and the windows were staring to fog up.
"I imagined you in bed with me every night so I can fall asleep looking at you and waking up looking at you."
I was waiting for her to react to this. Instead she whimpered. I wrapped my arms around her body and pulled her close. She nuzzled my nose.
"You seriously want that? I'm such a fucked up loser."
"You are not. You're a cute beautiful girl who made some bad choices."
"I can't think right now." Brittany grinned. I was rotating her hips in circles now, making her burning hot pussy feel every inch o my cock. She was reacting to my motion and her breathing quickened very fast.
"Don't think, just relax."
Brittany nodded. This was what she wanted. She had been dreaming of this moment for months and she felt so much better then she could ever imagine. I lay back and did everything in my power to make her cum. I didn't take long. I was as if i knew what to do and when she reached her peak i let her enjoy, not pushing her any further.
After she relaxed, i did something very surprising. I placed her back in the passenger seat. She was startled.
"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"
I turned to face her. "For once you get to be the one getting pleasure. Something tells me you haven't enjoyed this type of closeness for a very long time."
I was right but things were going to change.