Sugar & Spice

venus_can

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This is a closed SRP thread between tiez and venus_can. Everyone is welcome to read along and offer comments (good, bad and ugly) via PM. If you feel that you can contribute by participating, please PM me first and we can discuss.

The Story
The story starts off with Ray visiting a strip club while on a business trip. He decides to spend the night with one of the strippers, Vera. Something happens that Ray does not expect. This thread describes the story.

The Cast

Vera - is a stripper at the Sugar 'n Spice club.The club is known for its kinky shows. Vera is a tall, well muscled, small chested woman. She is well known for her participation in the club's fetish shows.

Ray - is a good looking businessman, visiting the town on business. He is always immaculately dressed -expensive suits and polished patent leather shoes. He is maried, but a playboy, always looking for an easy lay.

Enjoy!
 
Ray comes into town

First time on the SRP thread. My apologies if there are first/third person errors in this entry. I started writing third person and went back to correct. Not my usual M.O. for writing. Hope you enjoy. PM comments if you'd like. Here's some background. Expect once a day updates from my side of it, hopefully a little more often.




RAY:

Multiple delays on the ground resulted in my flight landing late. Baggage was late. Everything was late. If only I didn't have to bring the complete presentations, Id be able to get away without checking luggage altogher. A taxi weaved its way through the moderate downtown traffic and got me to the hotel. Despite the incompetent desk clerk, I checked in, got to my room and grabbed a shower.

Drying off, I then donned a black suitcoat and pants, I slipped on my favorite pair of black Allen-Edmonds shoes. A quick touch up at the mirror to check my hair, slipped my money clip into my front pocket and my wallet into my back pocket. The last item to be sure of was my wedding band. I left it on the bathroom counter and headed downstairs to the lobby.

Downstairs into the lobby I missed the concierge by a few minutes, so went straight for the the next best source of information for my plan. The doorman called me a cab and suggested a destination. "Sugar and Spice Ted..." the doorman said to the driver as I got into the cab. Ted nodded and drove away.

Finally, I could start relaxing. This traveling was a pain in the ass, but necessary for the job. He was a good designer, but wished the clients would come to me more often. This road-warrior shit was getting to me. Before I could start to pity myself over my traveling any further, the driver pulled to the side of the road and stopped. "They have food in there Ted?"

"No, not really food. Plenty to eat, but nothing to fill your stomach." He laughed at his lame joke. "Try the Italian place across the street, they're open til ten and serve a great lasagna."

"Thanks, here you go. " I slid him a $20 for the $9 cab ride. "Keep it." Sure, I had a good job which paid me well. Money wasn't a barrier to my life anymore, but one thing was. I hardly ever got laid while I was home. So, I ended up at places like this. Sugar and Spice. One of the spicier strip clubs in town. And one where the dancers were more likely to be escorting guests home.

The bouncer at the door nodded on my way in. After the bright light next to the bouncer, more often used for seeing if faces matched ID's than anything else, the darkness of the club seemed extra dark. It was a typical strip club, a bar, mirrors everywhere, DJ booth up near the front, disco balls, multiple poles and racks of lights above the elevated stage. What was atypical was the cleanliness of the place. It neither smelled nor looked dirty and you could tell someone was paying attention to the cleanliness of the place.

I took a seat at a table near the stage. An attractive blonde girl came over and took my order for a gimlet, leaving me to watch the dancer on the stage. Apparantly nearing the end of her set, she was already stripped down to her g-string, a pile of clothes on the back of the stage.

Just as my drink arrived the girl finished her last dance to a smattering of applause. A small crowd tonight, but what else could one expect for a Wednesday night.

The lights dimmed on the stage as the dancer exited and I sipped my drink and crushed a little ice between my teeth.
 
Vera

A quick drag on my cigar and I blew a smoke ring. I felt horny, think of my number with Tami. Where I was tall with a boyish figure and matching short hair, Tami was petite, curvaceous and flowing blonde hair/ Her luscious lips fit well with mine. Her gorgeous 36C breats were made for suking. I loved her well trimmed pussy, in wonderful contrast to my own smooth snatch.

I was wet, my labia standing out like a little dick. My tiny g-string did not hide the wetness well. The lucky customer who got the teeny piece of cloth could smell and lick my juices.

A hush fell over the room as Tami and I walked in from opposite side of the stage. As we swayed to the rythm of the music, grinding our bodies we slowly got rid of our clothes. Tami pulled my g-string down and flung into the crowd. The DJ announced that the lucky guy would be treated to a free drink with me as well as the first crack at a lapdance from me. The crowd roared

I took my eyes off Tami, to see who the lucky guy or gal was. The spotlight shone on a good looking guy. Clearly an out-of-towner, the guy was very well dressed and probably had lots f=of dough. Probably married I thought...
 
Ray

I always loved it when a dancer was turned on by doing her show. If she wasn't already fucking, sucking or licking her dance partner backstage to get this horny, this girl loved to do her job. The smell of her panties, picked up from my table where they landed, attested to that.

Free drink. Great. big effin deal. I watched this moistened dancer do her thing. I saw that when she looked at me, finding out who had her panties, she was looking for something else too.

It was amazing how my timing was some evenings. I didn't even have to try tonight. I knew this one was coming back to the room, if she didn't get me screwing her against the wall of this club before we even got to the hotel.

The waitress came over to offer me another gimlet. "How about her... think I could get a drink from her instead? Looks tasty."

"Oh, Vera, sure hon. Have fun there. " replied the waitress in the tone I knew so well. The "Fine-go-ahead-and-try-to-screw-the-dancer-why-bother-paying-attention-to-me-you-fuckhead" tone. It was hard to tell with waitresses whether they wanted the pick up. Some were dancers turned mommy who didn't want to dance any more. Some were tired of the dancing. It was usually better to strike out for the dancers first, then opt for the waitresses if you struck out on the dancers.

Yes, this dancer was horny. She was practically dripping. As she came over towards my side of the stage I smiled at her and waved my panties at her. "I'm going to want those back you know. Only the drink is free" she tried to say over the music.

"That's fine, come and get them from me when you're done. Or should I come back and give them to you instead. "

"I'll come out. "

She stepped back a little, dancing to the rest of the crowd again. I watched her delightful ass shake in front of me. I thought about diving into her pussy and licking at it. Already wet, I could also just slip my cock in too. I'd probably leave it up to her to see what she wanted first. There would be time to think about this while she worked. And of course, there was her partner in dancing. Perhaps a threesome would be in order tonight.
 
Vera

"Ok shithead, I know what you want", I thought to myself. But I knew, I was so horny, that I was going to go with him.
"Hmmm... maybe, just maybe..." just the thought made my nipples hard and pussy wet all over again.

Our number was soon over, and Tami and I headed backstage.

I wore a tiiny se-thru dress, which showed everyone that I was naked underneath. I lit my cigar and headed out into the crowd. I saw a bunch of regulars, and exchanged kisses. One woman placed her hands on ass cheeks and parted it slightly. I bent down placing my ass squarely near her tongue. I smiled as I felt her hot tongue exploring my anus. I moved away toward the man holding out my panties.

I walked up to him, blowing a cloud of pale blue smoke on his face. I leaned forward and my dress parted.

"Mmmm... I am Vera" I kissed him on his mouth.

I took his extended hand towrds my pussy, as he introduced himself as Ray.

The waitress arrived with two glasses of cheap champagne as the llight shone on the two of us and the DJ announced the "winner".

"You look like you can afford something better than this cheap crap" I cooed....
 
Ray:

"Yeah, I certainly can. But a place like this, I doubt they have anything better. Of course, I think this is going to be better. " I smiled at her as my hand explored her wetness. Not the usual greeting in most clubs, but I certainly am not going to refuse a quick feel of a ladies slit, especially one that's so swollen and wet. Having dipped my fingers in, I could smell her now. Removing my hand, I ran a finger around the rim of my glass, ignoring the free champagne and sticking with the gimlet I already had.

I sipped. "Yes, much better I'm sure." I looked her up and down a little and then spoke again. "So, do you want to sit down before your next set? Or did you just want to have a nice quick orgasm before that?" I reached my hand back to the inside of her thighs as I spoke.
 
Vera

"Not so fast" I replied removing his fingers from my clit.

"Of course you can have a lap dance" I encouraged him, running my hand over his bulge.

Eyes from around the table were upon us.

He looked at me questionlngly.

"We have a private room. I am yours exclusively. It does open up some possibilities" I smiled.

I opened my legs wide, giving him a glimpse of my pussy.

I leaned forward, leaving my cigar on the ash tray. My mouth was close to the bulge in his pants and I ran my tongue seductive over that.

I picked my cigar and stuck it back in my mouth.
"So what will it be?" I demanded.
 
RAY

"Ah, so the private room thing" I thought. "How much is the private room?" I asked her, knowing that I'd likely be shelling out a few bucks. She was worth it however. Slick and smooth, not a single hair down there. I loved to get into such a place with my tongue.
 
Vera

"There is a set fee which you pay the manager", I said blowing a ring of pale blue smoke.

"HEY AL", I shouted out to the manager, "COME GET SOME DOUGH".

Al, the mousy little manager, looking sleazy in a purple suit came running.

"Its 50 bucks for the lap dance", Al said when I explained Ray's need, "She keeps any tip above that."

I parted my legs and shoved two fingers into my pussy.

"Ooohh" I cooed as I took them out and ran my tongue over them.
 
RAY

"Here's a hundred, Al. Get yourself a couple more suits, I'll tip her myself in the room."

I smiled at my own combination of joke and insult to the manager. Now this girl knew that her tip could certainly be more than normal and hopefull Al would keep his ugly face out of the private room.

I grabbed her hand and licked what was left of her musk from her fingers delighting in her taste. I followed her to the room behind the smoked glass door. As we passed the bar I loudly spoke "let's have another Gimlet in here and whatever she wants too."

I followed her in, catching up enough to tell her over the music "I'm Ray... and you are?"
 
Vera

I couldn't help but smile at his joke.

"The guy has taste" I thought and said aloud, "so how do I taste?"

I couldn't hear his response over the loud music as the next set of dancers took to the stage.

I barely heard him say that he was Ray as we moved into the private area for lap dances.

I pushed him onto the seat. I blew another cloud of smoke into face.

"I can be anything hiney -. Hope, Sunshine".

I removed the dress I was wearing and climbed onto the table. I pressed a button to start a middle-eastern music as I tried my belly danceing moves.

I moved my hips such they were in his face. I could feel his hot breath on my smooth pussy.
 
Ray

She did taste good, she must have showered recently. Still, I could taste her musky flavor and enjoyed it.

"How long does the belly dance last before I can get a blowjob?" I smiled at her.

I popped a couple bills from my money clip and put them on the table, just to let her know I wasn't expecting any freebies. I fully expected I'd have to pay, which was normal. I just hoped I'd be able to get some kind of receipt for something, that way I could expense it.

The waitress brought in my drink, then left quietly after a nod from the girl. I sipped it as she replied to my question...
 
Vera

"Patience is a virtue", I laughed, "perhaps now, may be later tonight, or maybe never at all" still swaying my hips.

I stopped.

I reached out and grabbed a lollipop from the side table.

I unwrapped tha candy and stuck it seductively inside my pussy. I let in slide in and out slowly... making love to the lollipop. After it was covered with my juices, I pulled it out and picked up the etick end with my pussy lips.

Now, with the candy on one end, I moved close to his mouth, rubbing it all over his lips. He opened his mouth and I stuck the candy inside his mouth, then pulled it out.. Swaying mt hips to the rythm of the music, I was able to move the candy back and forth in his mouth.

When the music stopped, I retreived the candy form his mouth and said, "WoW! You do know how to suck... and there is the blow job"
 
RAY

"Oh yes, but that was just for tasting purposes. Let's get this fucking lollipop out of the way and suck something better... "

With that, I starting sitting up and hugged her, then stood, picking her up to the table and laying her down. I grabbed her legs and pushed up, putting my mouth quickly down to her pussy. It tasted like cherry, as the lollipop. This flavor soon gave way to her own flavor as I continue my venture and sucked on her pussy.

"Mmmmmmmmm" was all I could say as I licked her mons and flicked my tongue over her clitoral hood. Just as I was really starting to enjoy it she brought her legs together, clamping my head between her legs and immobilizing my head. Just as I started thinking "What the fuck??" she spoke.
 
Vera

"Mmmm.." it felt soooooo good to feel a tongue in my pussy.

I brought my legs around his head and held them tight.

He stopped monetarily.

"Keep licking motherfucker", I screamed.

He seemed to be shock.

I brought my right foot to his face and pushed him back. He fell on the floor on his back.

I got off the table and planted one foot on his chest.

"Meet me in 20 minutes", I said as I lit a fresh cigar.
 
RAY

At first I wasn't sure what to say. I thought I was going to be getting my rocks off and now this woman wanted to meet me.

"Where" I asked her incredulously.

"Outside in the back" she replied. "I have to get changed and finish up here before I can go." She smiled as she looked down at me. "You might want to wait until that thing calms down a little." She was talking about my cock, now pressing out, tenting my pants rudely.

I sat on the floor while she walked off, wondering just what in the hell she was doing. That was a short dance for my hundred bucks and I was needing some relief. When I met this bitch outside, I was going to give her what for. Perhaps I could fuck her against the wall before we went anywhere. I'd have to check out the alley behind the place first to see how it looked.

I got up and straightened my pants out, adjusted my belt and watched my cock soften behind my pants. I walked out smiling widely at the bartender and the bouncer. The manager was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps he was in the back convincing her to stay for another set. Didn't matter, I walked out back and waited.

I shortly smelled a rich cigar, it's smoke wafting over to me. I turned around and saw her there.....
 
Vera

There he was again....

"You must be the adventurous type" I mocked him as I blew a puff of blue smoke towards him.

I was wearing a see-thru white cut-off top. I knew my hard nipples and nipple rings would be visible thru the top. I wore a pair of low rise jeans, riding low on my hips, showing off my navel ornament.

"Come here", I gestured, pointing to my shiny red BMW R1200GS motorcycle, "Lets go for a ride".

He seemed to hesitate.

"Common, I won't bite", I grabbed his hand and pulled him.

I passed him a helmet, "put this on and I will show you around. Then if you ger lucky..." I let the sentence hang.
 
RAY

Strip club dancer with large chunks of metal in her nipples, poking through her t-shirt, smoking cigars and riding motorcycles. Okay. Fine, I can get past that, I think.

Off we drive, me wrapping my arms around her as she drove through the city. Not my first time on a bike, but she was certainly into bikes for the speed, as she proved while we leaned heavy into corners. She took them pretty tight, tighter than her t-shirt. On the straight aways I took the opportunity to stroke the underside of her breasts and reach the other hand into her crotch. It was warm down there, and it must have been cooler up top - since her nipples were pretty huge. Her nipples were definately giving the nipple rings a run for their money in size comparison.

We cruised along and as I gold bolder with my hand in her crotch, she smacked my hand away once. I heard a muffled "Bad Boy!" through the shells of the helmets, or at least that's how I heard it. I continued to stroke her thighs and breasts though, as she didn't have much problem with that.

We cruised a few blocks, but she seemed to be crisscrossing some of the same roads, apparantly to just give me a ride, to thrill me with her bike.

Soon enough she must have tired of her ride and we found ourselves taking a little air as she sped into an underground garage. Her tires whined as she drove through it, finally coming to a corner for motorcycle parking next to the elevators.

I got off the bike and removed my helmet. "Well that was a decent ride. Thanks. Now how about I reciprocate for you... I take it we're at your place? "
 
Vera

I got off the bike and parked it.

I held a cigar in my mouth, unlit.

"Yup" was my cryptic response to his question.

I walked towards him menacingly and stared him down. I held him by his shirt front and lifted him off his feet. I brought him to eye level and said, "You think you can return the favor eh?"

I put him down and said,"Ok asshole. You have seen me naked. I have fondled my breats. You have stuck your fingers in my pussy and even tasted me. Now its your turn."

I moved close to him and held his face in my hands.

"take off your clothes" I ordered, "NOW"
 
RAY

"Well, let's just wait on that til we get upstairs. That way we don't have to see Armani laying on the ground in this parking garage, all right? "
 
Vera

"Smarty pants", I replied angrily, "I said NOW".

I took his hand and pulled him forward. I yanked his jacket off and threw it on the floor. Next I grabbed him by his belt and yanked it open.

I tore at the pant buttons and pulled them down his feet.

And I saw...
 
RAY

... my silk boxers, very well tented out in front. I may not have likeed my clothes being on the ground, but I certainly did enjoy this aggresive woman going after what she wanted. I slipped my shoes off before she could throw them somewhere and stepped out of my pants. "Fine" I thought "I'll play some of her little game and walk around in my boxers. She's as horny as I am for it, so I know I'll get some."

I picked up my coat and pants and set them over her bike, then helped her as she pulled my shirt off.

"Okay, let's go upstairs now. Let's both have a good ride..." I pulled her close and kissed her deeply my hands wandering over her tight ass and rubbing her spine.
 
Vera

I slapped his hand and pushed them aside.

"Dont be too eager", I told him sternly.

I opened the saddle bag and pulled out a bag.

"Remove those as well", pointing to the silk boxers.

He removed them after some hesitation.

I stuffed all the clothes in the bag.

"What do we have here?" I said. pointing to the erect penis. It had been growing by the minute.

"Could use a trim", pulling at his pubic hair.

"Ok we gotta take take of Peter first", holding his erect penis in my hand.
 
RAY

I stood there and watched her buzz my pubes down to stubble. It looked completely different from what I was used to. I don't think I'd ever seen the skin down there like this before. I couldn't believe she was doing this.

"She better damn well be worth it... she's getting a little too weird here... " I thought.

"Yes, it's a little bit of an adjustment, isn't it?" she said, almost reading my mind. "Don't worry, it'll look nice when I'm done. " She smiled and finished off her work, trimming up the hair under my balls.

She finished up and put the trimmer in the bag. "Get the clothes now and come with me." I grabbed my clothes into my arms and followed her to the elevator nearby.

"You have bail money if I get arrested for public exposure?" I said, trying to break the line of this thing up with a little humor.

The elevator 'dinged' and we got out at the 21st floor, the top floor.

"You, walk in front, end of the hall, now." I felt her eyes on my ass as I walked in front of her.
 
Vera

As he was walking in front, I grabbed his collar and said, "Take off your clothes. NOW"

He seemed puzzled.

"Yup... its going to be a nude walk down the hall."

I waited till he srtipped down. I grabbed the clothes and said, "You really wouldn't need them anytime soon".

We started walking down the hall. I stopped him again.

He gave me a what-the-fuck-is-it-now look.

I pushed him down suddenly.

"I have always wanted a dog. Get down on all fours", I commanded.

He hesitated...
 
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