Single Mum Stripper & The Country Star (OPEN PM)

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Single Mum Stripper & The Country Star (CLOSED)

Courtney was 22 and a single mom. She had a little boy Mason who was 6 years old. His father had made it clear from the moment he found out she was pregnant she wanted nothing to do with him and he had told her to get rid of him, but it never crossed her mind. She had found herself stripping to earn enough money to provide her son with a good life. She didn’t want to just scrape by she wanted him to have things that she never had. She didn’t leave for work until he was bed. She left him with his babysit while she worked. She loved to dance but if she had a real choice, she wouldn’t choose to be a stripper. She was just doing her best to provide for her son.

Tonight’s shift was dragging until a group of country guys came and she recognised one of them as Austin Keatonwho was a country music star. He didn’t seem extremely comfortable at the club and it seemed like his friends had brought him here. She knew his album had just gone to number 1 and he had word a few awards at the County Music Awards so maybe they had brought him here to celebrate.

One of his friends came over to her buying a private dance for him. He was a good-looking man and she was a fan of his music so she would enjoy this private dance. She walked up to Austin wearing. “Hi, I am Courtney your friend here is just bought you a private dance.” She said. She took his hand and led him off into a back private dance room. She sat him down and spread his legs open. She began dancing and showing off her body in her schoolgirl attire.

“You don’t seem like the kind of man who comes to strip clubs very often. What brings you here?” She asked working her body to the music. She turned around and started twerking and shaking her tight ass. She ran her fingers in her and tousled it.
 
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Austin was a down-to-earth guy with genuine country credentials. He wasn't just a pretty boy in a cowboy hat with a piece of straw sticking out of his teeth. He'd baled hay, roped steers, rode the fences, and picked up some guitar along the way.

By the time he was 16, he'd been offered recording time in a couple of studios and had a considerable catalog of music which landed him opening act gigs by the time he was 20.

Now he was enjoying critical success, and was taken aback by the pageantry of the awards ceremony. When he was called to the stage multiple times to take serious country award hardware from his Nashville heroes, he was like a deer in the headlights. His backing band new he was going places years prior, and took the occasion to fete him splendidly. When the backstage party was becoming sedate, Whicks had the bright idea of a strip club for their star frontman.

The rest of the band was enthusiastic, and Austin's protests were washed over with their eagerness to get him in front of some highgrade talent.

So here they were, slapping him on the back after recruiting a very fine filly to show him what private dances were all about. He'd had his mind blown already by what a $20 bill draped over the bar at the edge of the stage could get him. But this..... Oh my.....
 
“Is this place and this show that scary you have lost your voice? Or did you not hear me too distracted?” Courtney asked. She turned around to look at him. “Why are you here? You look uncomfortable and out of place in a strip club?” She questioned him. She wasn’t really use to guys who were so quite and seemed uncomfortable with the private show. She played with the tie on her crop shirt.

She looked at him as she moved her body. She was rolling her hips and showing off her body. She was confident with her body and even if the man was uncomfortable, she was sure he was probably enjoying this show. She tossed her hair back.

She moved closer and stroked his face. “You are a very handsome man.” She said. She was shaking her tits at him. Her breasts were bouncing and jiggling in front of him as she slowly pulled the tie and her breasts nearly fell out.
 
"Ahem. Sorry ma'am. Sure is an interesting place ya'all have here. Folks are real friendly.

Austin finds it difficult to talk, and his eyes are focused first on that dancing ass, and then on the untying of the flimsy material causing the boob drop. He groans, thinking how delicious those would be to milk.

"Ah, um....I and my boys are in the mood to celebrate. I heard them say something about dancing, but I thought they meant Texas Two Steppin..."

He gives a low whistle at the way those tits jiggle.

"You sure are pretty, miss....?
 
Austin was whistling at her breasts and she blushed. She tossed her long hair back. She looked into his eyes as she slid onto his lap and straddled him. “You don’t have to call me ma’am. I am Courtney. Relax it is okay just enjoy the show.” She said. She smiled at him. She was grinding against him her tits against his chest.

“By the way I am a fan of your music. We can change the music in here if you want. Every dreamed of having a lap dance to your own music I could do that for you.” She said. She breathed hot air against his neck dancing on him. “You like this? Or do you want something different?” She said.
 
"Hot Damn, Miss Courtney, you are as CUTE as a button!"

His eyes widen substantially when she plants her sweet bottom on his lap and grinds herself there. Damn, but she's real warm down there! Fuck, he can feel her sweet nipples poking at him through his cowboy dress shirt!

"No shit?! Yer a fan? Shit-howdy, yes, see if you can put on "Ho's and Hotcakes!"

"You sure smell good, Miss Courtney! That must be some special soap!"
 
“Woah cow boy swears didn’t expect that one thought you were a good boy.” She laughed being playful with him. She was looking into his eyes her hard nipples rubbing up against him. “Yeah I am a fan. I am country music girl.” She said. She slid off his lap and went into the side cabinet and changed the music playing to his song Ho’s and hotcakes.

She strutted back to him. She bent down looking over her shoulder at him. She pushed her ass up against him and twerked and bounced her ass against him. “Is this a first having a girl dance for you like this to your music?” She asked him. She bent lower her hands holding on her ankles working her ass against his crotch.
 
Austin's head is swirling with new experiences.

Sure, he'd experienced the lavish attention of a sweet filly here and there, but never the bawdy raunchiness of a professional dancer displaying her moves and talents, especially to his own music.

"Ah, Miss Courtney, I reckon I am a wholesome country singer, but I do declare that I have another side to me as well. That is one sweeeeeeeet backside, Miss Courtney. I could rope that and truss it in nothin' flat, and have you at my ropin' mercy. Don't mind my saddlehorn there. He's just awfully glad to make your acquaintance!"

"That rump of yours is USDA prime, Miss Courtney! Is that there what they call a thong?"
 
“Oh, really what is this other side? You like riding then? I am quite the rider myself Austin. And hey I have been doing this job for quite some time and every guy gets a hard on it is part of the job and I don’t mind I like you cowboy.” She said. She slowly slid the schoolgirl skirt off. “Yes, it is a thong. Generally, there is a no touching rule, but I think I could um bend the rules for a fine cowboy like yourself so if you want touch anything you see go ahead, I won’t scream unless you are really rough and like a screamer.” She said.

She stood in front of him shaking her ass and she slapped her own ass making it jiggle. “What kind of man are you ass, breasts, legs or all?” She asked looking over her shoulder at him as she slapped her own ass. She straddled him and began grinding on him and shaking her tits in his face. “Pity you ain’t got your cowboy hat so I could show you just how this cowgirl rides.” She licked at his neck.
 
"Shoot, little lady, you do know your way around a saddle, I can see that. Then again, I'll bet you're the type of lady who'll ride bareback just to get yer sweet nothings all in a bunch!"

"Now look at that there thong, right there! It just sorta disappears between your sweet ass cheeks, don't it? Why I'll bet a feller could lose himself in there and not come out until it's milkin' time!"

"You mean to say I can touch? Suwheeeet! Always like to try before I by, like my daddy told me! Not afraid I'll break the merchandise, little lady?"

Austin's hands closed on each asscheek fondling and squeezing appreciatively.
 
“I do Austin. I have been riding for a long time now, but I haven’t got a lot of riding in recently.” She said. She was grinding up on him pretty dry humping him. “Well I am very good at milking with more than just my ass. But my holes have been out of service for a little while now. I have not milked anyone properly in ages. Lot of the guys here cum in their pants for me but I haven’t had any out of work fun for a long time.” She said.

She moaned softly as his hands fondled her ass. “Well I doubt you would want to break me too bad Austin you like my body too much.” She said. She ran her thumb against his lips looking into his eyes. “You can take my thong off if you want but no touching my pussy, I do have limits here at work. You can touch these though.” She said. She grabbed her tits and squeezed hard.

She was grinding up against him she could feel how hard he was under her. “Do you get much time to have a personal life with your music taking off? Anytime for ladies?” She said.
 
"Whew, doggie, Miss Courtney! That ass feels like it could slap back!" Here Austin give the left cheek a healthy get-to-know-you rump slap.

"Those boobs are on the menu? Yes Ma'am!" With that, Austin captures both beautiful tits in his hands and he immediately tweaks the nipples,. making them throb and stiffen yet more.

"I can't say as I've got any girlfriend on the steady, Miss Courtney. what with touring and recording and making public appearances, there's no end of attention, if you know what I mean, but no one special."

"So you think you're a good milker, Courtney? I've got to warn you that not every milkmaid is prepared to handle my south 40, if you know what I mean.."

'i'd purely like to take you up on that thong offer, Miss Couurtney. Why don't you stand up, face the other way, and let me take that off'n you?"
 
Courtney laughed when Austin said her ass felt like it could give a good slap back. She was moaning out she liked feeling his manly hands slapping her ass. “Yes of course they are. They deserve all the attention you want to give them.” She said. She moaned out as he played with her nipples making them even harder.

“Similar to me then nobody special other than my little man but you don’t want to hear about that unless you’re into MILFS. Although I don’t have any attention that I want or accept. Only attention I get is here and most of the guys are old, bald and fat so don’t really want that attention unless this tip good.” She said laughing. She didn’t have time for dating anyone really between raising her son and working here.

“Well it has been awhile, but I have got many compliments about my holes. Oh, so you are packing down south huh. You got a big gun that those little road whores can’t handle. I think you just haven’t met the right country girl yet.” She said. Her eyes wandered down to his crotch. The bulge in his pants looked impressive. She bites her lip letting out a moan. She looked back up into his eyes.

“Okay cowboy.” She said. She was playing with her hair getting up on her feet. She turned around facing away from him. She rested her hands on her lower back. “Go ahead take them off cowboy.” She said.
 
"Huh, an honest-to-goodness milf, huh? Ain't nothin' wrong with that, I declare. However, ain't many milfs as young or as good lookin' as you, suger! You're young man's lucky guy to have you as his mom, I'm sure."

Austin cheered "yee-hah" when Courtney presented her thonged ass to him.

With her hands on her back, she presented a fetching appearance. Austin slapped her rump on each cheek simultaneously and watched those delicious cheeks slap each other back in recoil. "That right there's what I'm talkin' 'bout!" he enthused. He was so pleased, he slapped that ass again! "Attagirl, darlin'!"

He reached for the thong just where it ran down and was hidden by her plump ass cleavage and plucked it out,.enjoying the way her ass shook and quivered. Slowly he tugged it down her legs, and waited for her to step out of each leg in turn. Then he stood, took one of her wrists off her back, slipped it through the leg hole of the thong, then the other wrist through the other leg hole, and twisted the material so it cinched her wrists together tight.

"There ye are, lil darlin'! You just been hogtied by Austin!"
 
“Yeah. Well I had him when I was 16. One of those young dumb pregnant teens but I wouldn’t change. He’s the reason I am here it is good money and I can be with him in the day. I am sorry I am sure you don’t want hear about this during a private dance.” She said.

She moaned out when he slapped her ass and her cheeks slapped together. He then slapped again. “Don’t spank me too much I might start galloping off like a horse.” She laughed. She bites on her lip as his hand reached for her thong and pulled it out of her crack. Her ass wriggling around against his touch.

He started to pull her thong down and she stepped out of the thong. She felt his hand grip her wrist and he slipped it through one of the leg holes of the thong. She wondered what he was doing. He took her other wrist and did the same before twisting the material, so it held her wrists together.

“You are a dirty cowboy never got that vibe from you and your music. You have that good boy country rep. You do this to those road whores?” She asked. She pushed up against him her ass on him. She held her hands in the air. Dancing and grinding up on him. “I know you didn’t want come here tonight but are you glad you did?” She asked.
 
He noted how she ground back on him as she danced thongless, her hands trapped behind her now.

"I can't say I done this often, Miss Couurtney, you just seem to bring out the best in me."

Austin held her hands still trapped in the thong, now up in thee air as she ground her sweet milf ass back against his prong..

"You know, I do believe that this place is growing on me. Or maybe it's you who's growing on me.... I think I found exactly what I needed...."

He reached around with his other hand, cupped her big boob in his hand, pinched the nipple, and then slid those fingers down over her tight belly to her now bared pussy.

"Not too many bare pussies where I come from, Miss Courtney. I do love 'em bare!"
 
She blushed a little hearing him say she brought the best out of him and then he want to say he might of found what he needed. “I’m flattered Austin and I hope it is me making this place grown on you. What were you searching for? What is it that you need?” She said.

His hands were cupping her breasts and he was pinching her nipples that were so sensitive. She moaned out at his touch. She was surprised to feel his hand moving down her stomach towards her pussy,

“I said no pussy touching. That’s not a paid service. If you want to do that then you do that out of here. My shift actually finishes in 10 minutes we’ve been in here awhile.” She said.
 
Austin gave an 'aw shucks' grin.

"Welll, you got your principles, I'll give you that, Miss Courtney. Whatya say we meet up outside when yer off your shift?" He leaned in to her back, nuzzled her neck, re-cupped that boob, and releaased her hands from the thong cinch.

Stepping back, he playfully swatted at her butt.
 
“I’m a stripper not a hooker and I think I let you break the rules more than I should have.” Courtney said. She moaned as he was nuzzling her neck and cupped her breasts.He released her wrists. He swatted her ass. She turned to look at him. She kissed him softly. “You’ve got me breaking all my rules. Go have a drink and I’ll get changed and come through to leave with you.” She said smiling. She had never left with a customer before.
 
"Damn, honey! You think I'm lookin' fer a whore? I don't wanna hear anything more like that come outta you, Missy! I'll be waiting out at the bar!"

One last boob cup, and Austin was sauntering out to the general show area with a shit-eating grin on his face.

He walked up to his drummer, who was receiving a stage-side lap dance from a young blonde.

"Walker, I'm awfully glad to have had that private dance. I've made a new friend. You boys hang here, I'm gonna get the little lady a safe ride home."

The band's collective jaw dropped as Austin sat down, threw a few more $20s on the stage, waved off the dancers' attention to his band mates, and sipped his drink.
 
Courtney thought maybe he is different. He doesn’t want a stripper because he thinks it means I am whore. She didn’t do this because she was a whore. It wasn’t how she had imagined her life going. She went into the back dressing rooms and got changed.

She text her babysitter to let her know she wouldn't be home tonight. She walked out to the strip club floor. “You ready to get out of here?” She asked Austin smiling at him as she played with her hair. She wondered where this night was going to take them.
 
When she walked out, she was dressed captivatingly. The music didn't stop, and neither did the stage dancer, but most of the eyes in the place were on her.

Austin gave a low wolf whistle,. stood up and proferred his arm. He kissed her on the cheek, put his arms around her said "Why don't we blow this joint?" and walked her to the front door withhis arm around her shoulders.

Outside, motioneed to the valet, who had his pickup truck ready at the front door in no time. Austin saw her into her seat,. appreciating the raised height of the vehicle and what it did for her legs. When she was settled in and looked at him, he smiled back, raised his eyebrow, and closed the door.\

He walked around to the other door, climbed behind the wheel, engaged the clutch, set the gear, and they were rolling. The valet walked away with a healthy tip in his pocket.
 
Courtney blushed when he wolf whistled at her. Austin offered his arm to her. She linked her arm with his. He put his arm around her. “Yeah lets get out of here.” She said. They walked out together. She hoped other customers wouldn’t get the wrong idea about her because she definitely didn’t leave with men from this club normally, but Austin was different.

His pickup truck was brought round by the valet. She got up into the truck she crossed her legs her dress sliding up her legs a little. She smiled at him as she played with her hair. She felt nervous. She hadn’t hooked up with anyone in a while. She didn’t have time for men. “You know I don’t normally leave with guys from the club.” She said.

She touched his leg. “You know I actually haven’t spent time with a guy out of the club at all in the past few years. I have been busy raising my son and just working.” She said.
 
He was electrified with the pleasant comfort of her sharing his truck cab with him. Her gracefullness in arranging herself was intoxicating.

"Darlin', I find it hard to believe you've had no attention outside of this joint for WEEKS, let along years. You poor thing. We definitely need to do something about that!"

Her touch on his leg emboldened him. He reached his arm around her shoulders again, and drew her to the middle of the bench seat, right up against him, then as he drove into the street, left his gear shifting hand on her knee when he wasn't working through the shifting.

"What do you do for fun, Miss Courtney?"
 
“I don’t really have time for fun. I have been missing the fun in my life. Maybe you can remind me how to have fun. I had fun with you in the club but don’t go telling everyone don’t want them thinking that is the treatment every customer gets from me.” Courtney said.

She snuggled more into his side. She liked being up close and personal with him. "You know I really liked you hogtying me with my thong. Are you into BDSM? I have seen a few videos but never experimented with that kind of fun. Maybe you can teach me a few things Austin." She said her hands teasing his abs and moving ever so close to his bulge.

She wanted this man so bad and not just a one night stand. She wanted to see all the dirty and kinky things he could do to her and with her. She hoped he wanted more than just a one night stand with a stripper so he could have a good story for his band.
 
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