The Blackmail of a Stripper

[motheroftears24]

Name: Savannah Brennt

Age: 18

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I had recently started college. Due to a shortage in dorms, I was forced to get an apartment which was quite pricy. None of my friends were going to the same college as I was, and I was weary of the idea of some stranger moving in with me. I was determined to make ends meet, so I immediately began trying to find a job.

As I was getting applications, I was approached by a man in his mid 40's with dark black hair. He was wearing a nice suit and almost looked like a mobster. He was accompanied by two women. One that looked to be in her late 20's with raven black hair and the other with short honey blonde hair in her early 20's. They were both dressed nice. They approached me. He took the applications out of my hand and was looking me over. "Such a nice looking girl like yourself is suited for much better things than having to work for some greasy burger joints. My name is Al and I own Al's Gentlemen's club. Many of the girls that worked for me have went on to be successful porn actresses and models. I could certainly use a sexy redhead such as yourself." He said. I was apprehensive.

I was not at all prude considering I had a couple of boyfriends that I had sex with. How did I know that this guy was not trying to lure me into some scary situation. I read the stories on the Reddit "Let's Not Meet" stories. Sometimes this was how scary situations would start. However, the girls chimed in. "We think that you will be a perfect addition to the club. Minimum a night we make about $500 and on good nights even more!" the girl with black hair said. I was handed a business card. I decided to check it out. I looked it up on my phone and it existed. Al interviewed me on the spot. I had dance experience considering I was a cheerleader in high school and even took dance classes prior. He also asked if I was comfortable about stripping. I was a little nervous, but told him that it was something that I would be able to do. He told me that I would be starting work the next night. I did not plan on telling my family for fear they would be upset. For all they would know, I would be working as a maid for some wealthy guy.

The next day, I was jittery during class thinking about that night. However, when I got to the club. My jitters faded especially hearing the music. I could do this! Before my first performance, I was told the rules. I was shocked and a bit horrified when they told me that there was not a "hands off policy" and that the patrons would pay good money for the dancers to provide other services. I was about to back off, but the thought of my rent, groceries, and utilities crossed my mind. I had to do this. I went to the dressing room and found a very sexy black leather catsuit. I had on a red lace bra and panties underneath.

I was a fan of old school rock. I was pumped to find that the song I was dancing to was Faith No More's Epic. I got on stage with a confident smile on my face and rocked the fuck out. I worked the pole grinding seductively and even skillfully spinning on it some before starting to slowly undress. I started out with the zipper of the catsuit baring my lace clad breasts, then stripping it fully off to where I was just in my panties and bra. I crawled seductively and in rhythm to some customers who slid money into my panties before getting up. I moved the money aside to where I could get to it when I was done and started stripping completely naked. More and more money was coming my way and I was loving it as well as the attention from the crowd.

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[BurningMonkey]

"Whoa! That new girl is hot, hot HOT!" Josh said as he took another swallow from his drink. "Look at those tits! All natural, without a doubt. Damn! I love it when they bring in fresh meat!" He grinned across the table at Marty. "What did I tell ya? Al's is the place, man. Finest in town."

Marty was listening with only half an ear; he was concentrating on the gorgeous redhead who was just in the process of shedding her panties on the stage. "And the carpet matches the drapes," he replied, not taking his eyes off the curvy beauty as she bumped and ground around the perimeter, accepting the tips that men thrust under her red garter, the only thing she was currently wearing. Besides the ubiquitous heels, of course...

"Man, I gotta get me some of that," Josh said, and stood. "Be right back." From their vantage point in the middle of the room, it was a short walk to the stage where Josh stood waiting for the girl to make her way around to him, a crisp twenty held prominently in view. "Ginger" the DJ had said her name was. How original,]/I] Marty thought. Oh, well; girls never used their real names in places like this.

But Josh was right--she did have some nice moves. And her curves were just to Marty's liking. He watched as Josh leaned to whisper in her ear as he thrust the twenty in the garter, letting his hand trail up the inside of her thigh to just brush the trimmed red landing strip between her legs before she moved on and he made his way back to the table.

"She'll come by when her set is over," Josh said. "It may take a while, though; I'm sure I'm not the first one in line, from the look of things." He checked his cell phone. "When did you say Frank's plane was getting in?"

"10:00," Marty answered. "He'll go straight to the hotel, though; he's already made arrangements. Big meeting tomorrow; he'll want to get some sleep."

"Hey, we should bring him by tomorrow night. He'd love this place."

"Yeah, maybe we should. He wanted to look up his cousin sometime, though; she's a new freshman at the U here, and as long as he's in town he thinks he should at least say 'Hi'; keep the family happy, and all."

"Well, you gotta admit this is the best entertainment around. And nobody hassles you for a little slap and tickle, you know what I mean? The cops are cool, as long as you keep it within limits--no outright sex. That would be prostitution. But some groping, even both ways? They turn a blind eye. All is a big contributer to the FOP, you know? Hell, even the mayor comes here every now and then for a little R & R--not that you heard that from me, of course."

"Of course."

Josh worked for the city planner downtown, and knew everyone in the administration. Marty thought it a little injudicious for him to be telling tales "out of school" about his boss, but he said nothing. Josh wasn't exactly the brightest bulb on the Christmas tree, when you came right down to it.

They waited patiently for Ginger to make her way around the room, giving lap dances and smiles to the men who had tipped her generously during her set. While they waited they watched the next dancer, a tiny slim-waisted Oriental babe called "Jade"--another original name--whose mid-back jet black hair fell in shining cascades and slid sensuously over her soon-naked skin.

 

[motheroftears24]

I was getting quite a reception. I was one of a few of the girls that did not have to rely on a boob job. I had naturally big tits and it was going to stay that way since it was enough. I was really bringing in the cash especially focusing on a lot of the customers. I did some lap dances during the song. I even had one guy caress my pussy which caused me to dampen in arousal as he whispered lustfully in my ear about how he would love a lapdance. I agreed. It wasn't just the money, but this felt so very erotic being touched by the guys as well as baring my body to them. It was quite a liberating. The song was soon over, and I went to meet the guy who had touched me. I planned on doing quite a bit of lap dances due to the face I could bring in a lot of money.

I began to go around the room giving lapdances which ended up bringing in much more money. As I danced, I could feel the men's hard cocks against my pussy which added even more to my satisfaction. I naughtily teased them especially with my breasts getting them near then moving them away.

I was soon at the table where the guy had brushed his fingers against my pussy. I got on to his lap and began to dance for him since he tipped me well. I even offered to do the same for his friends as well. I saw my boss out of the corner of my eye and he gave me thumbs up to tell me I was doing a great job. I smiled. I could certainly get use to this job.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ginger approached the table just as a leggy blonde with a great ass was finishing her set on stage. "Oh, here's my gorgeous girl," Josh said with a wide grin. "Come show daddy what you've got..." He laid another crisp new twenty on the table to indicate his appreciation in advance. She had re-donned her red panties, but the catsuit and bra were still in a puddle by the stage, and those beautiful, round, jiggly tits were proudly on display.

Marty had been watching her the whole time they were waiting, and he noticed how she kept constantly checking the other girls working the room, seeing what they were doing and matching it. Newbie, Marty decided, taking her clues from the experienced dancers. And young, too, he decided when she arrived at their table. Most of the women had a certain, this-is-just-a-job look about them, and indefinable air of routine; this one, on the other hand, looked very fresh and wide-eyed and a little nervous, which was both enchanting and very arousing. His rod, already at half-mast, stood to full attention at her proximity. She smelled of spice and patchouli; he inhaled deeply, filling his senses.

She positioned Josh where she had some room between their table and the next, and proceeded to give a first-class show--strutting, undulating, bending over and shaking her ass provocatively, swaying her boobs from side to side inches away from Josh's face and eager lips. Marty noticed that her nipples were as hard as pencil erasers, jutting out stiffly from the puckered flesh of her pink areoles. She's turned on, he thought. She's liking this. And so was he, very much so.

Finally she came to the crux, and sat on Josh's lap, sliding and grinding back and forth along his erection, first facing him, shaking her melons in front of his nose with his hands on her hips, then turning around and facing away, giving him a perfect view of her ass as she rolled and slid up and back.

At one point she leaned back and circled her hand behind his head, giving him a long view over her shoulder of her tits and the sweet valley between; he took advantage of this position to slide one hand up her flank to cup one delicious orb from underneath while sliding the other over her hip into her crotch to caress her pubis through the silky panties. But he didn't go much further; there were several beefy bouncers stationed around the room watching the crowd, and he didn't want to be hustled into the street as he'd once seen done to a guy who stretched the line a little too far.

 

[motheroftears24]

"Come show daddy what you've got..." the guy said to me. I smiled naughtily. I knew some, but I wanted to learn other techniques in doing a lap dance so I observed learning a lot wanting to please the customers. Prior to starting the actual lap dances, I did somewhat of a small stage routine before getting in the lap of one of the guys in the group. It excited me more feeling the hardened bulge of his cock pressing against the lace fabric of my panties. I moved my body with the music.

"Mmmm, I very much can tell that you are enjoying this." I said in a sultry tone, "I am too."

I was feeling even more comfortable. I lustfully teased them as I had done the other customers with my tits. If it wasn't for the policy I would have these guys fuck me on the spot, but I did not cross that line. It was soon the other guy's turn and I danced right over to his lap. I moaned very very softly as I danced grinded against this other guy as well loving the feel of his cock against me too. The second guy was especially bold and naughty. I loved the feel of his touch on my breasts and how he teased my pussy. I noticed the boucers really swarming, but they were not focused on us. One of the girls was having a problem with her customer.

 

[BurningMonkey]

When Ginger was done with Josh, it was Marty’s turn. She did the same little routine in front of him as she had with Josh, then sat on his lap and ground away. He took his cue from Josh, running his hands over her shoulders, waist and back and across her belly, even dipping his fingers under the waistband of her panties to brush her bush as he twirled one hard little nipple between his finger and thumb, all the while keeping an eye out for the bouncers.

They, however, seemed to be having a “serious discussion” with one of the other patrons. Marty suspected the other guy had had a little too much to drink, and was getting too “hands-y” with the dark-haired girl who was now standing to one side, watching the interaction between himself and the bouncers.

Marty took advantage of their preoccupation to push his hand right down in Ginger’s panties to run them through her damp curlies to the top of her snatch as he kissed her shoulder and licked up the side of her neck. He wanted to do more, much more; he wanted to stick his fingers deep into that tight, wet, hot little honeypot, or better yet rip those panties off and bury his now-throbbing cock deep inside her up to his balls. But he couldn’t, not here…

He knew places like this had “VIP” rooms, where the girls and their customers could get a little more privacy. He would have to ask Josh how this place was set up. When the song ended and Ginger straightened, he took his hands away. The troublesome customer had been escorted to the door without incident, and the bouncers had returned their attention to the rest of the room. Marty didn’t want to be the next client shown the door.

“Are you dancing tomorrow night?” he asked her as she got off his lap. Jesus, he was afraid he would walk out of here with a wet spot on his pants from all the pre-cum he was leaking. He glanced over at Josh, who was surreptitiously rubbing himself through his pants under the table and sporting a wide, shit-eating grin. “We have to meet a friend tomorrow; he’s in town for a few days, and I’d like to bring him back to see you.”

 

[motheroftears24]

This other guy was going much much further than the other. I was able to conceal what was going on because I wanted it so much. I moaned as the other guy went a bit further on me. He was kissing me along my shoulder and around my neck. "Mmmmm" I moaned softly as I continued to dance and grind against his hardened cock.

“Are you dancing tomorrow night?” he asked her as she got off his lap. Jesus, he was afraid he would walk out of here with a wet spot on his pants from all the pre-cum he was leaking. He glanced over at Josh, who was surreptitiously rubbing himself through his pants under the table and sporting a wide, shit-eating grin. “We have to meet a friend tomorrow; he’s in town for a few days, and I’d like to bring him back to see you.”


"I will be working two nights from now, butI look forward to meeting your friend as well. " I said with a smile which told them that I had a great time. This was so much more than just a job to me. I was gaining satisfaction through my customers' satisfaction. I left the table and did a few more lap dances before my shift was over. I gathered the outfit and went back to be greeted by my boss, who was thrilled with my performance. He told me that he would see me the next time that I worked. I put back on my street clothes. I counted the money I made which was $1,000 which was not bad at all. I planned on doing some shopping after school for some new sexy outfits.

Before going home, I stopped and got something to eat from an all night pizza place. I got a small pasta primavera with a salad and bottle water. I noticed another customer from the strip club staring at me. I was still very turned on and needed badly to be fucked. I smiled naughtily at him and motioned that he could sit with me after all we were not at the club and there would be no money involved.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Jerry was eyeing the girl from where he sat eating his strombolli sandwich. He’d noticed her as soon as she walked in—nice ass, and very nice tits squeezed into a tight t-shirt that showed off both the outline of her abbreviated bra and some sweet cleavage via a v-necked, low-cut front. Her boobs jiggled enchantingly a little as she moved, and he had a hard time looking away. Hard time…it was more than a figure of speech; he was still semi-hard from thinking about that other girl earlier this evening.

This one had been dancing at the club, earlier, before he was escorted out. He’d gone home to bed, but couldn’t get to sleep, even after jacking off. So he’d gotten dressed and walked down here—only a few blocks from home, really—for something to eat; his wife was out of town and he didn’t feel much like cooking.

When she turned away from the order window and caught him looking her over, he started to shift his gaze elsewhere—he’d embarrassed himself enough for one night, what with the incident at the club—but she gave a wicked little grin and motioned him to her booth. What the hell, he thought, stood, and slid onto the bench across from her.

“Hi, I’m Jerry,” he said, extending his hand. “I, uh…I saw you earlier, when you were, uh…dancing. You were good.”

Lame, lame, lame, he thought. But then, he wasn't exactly prepared for flirting tonight. After all, the chances of going home with one of the strippers from the club was minimal at best, nor would he have attempted it. They were professionals, just doing a job, and he was a client. That's how they saw him, and any interest they indicated was just part of the act, not intended to be taken seriously.

And besides, he was married. Even if she was out of town.

 

[motheroftears24]

Outside of work, I could do what I want with any of my clients. He joined me at the table. “Hi, I’m Jerry,” he said, extending his hand. “I, uh…I saw you earlier, when you were, uh…dancing. You were good.” I knew he was married considering he had a ring on his finger. However, it did not bother me. I was not going to say anything if he didn't.

"Thank you." I said with a smile as I shook his hand, "I enjoyed my first night and cannot wait to go in again. However, I have a couple of days off. I'm Savannah. I really enjoyed it. It is very nice to meet you, Jerry. I saw what happened earlier. Since I am off the clock, we can have some fun. No money at all involved. The bouncers cannot stop that from happening. I got pretty damn horny dancing for a group of friends that were at the club."

My interest was not an act. I was enjoying his company. Meanwhile, I begin to caress his foot with I finished off my dinner. I could not believe how forward I was starting to get, but I was liking it.

 

[BurningMonkey]

“I saw what happened earlier.,” she said.

“Oh, uh, yeah…that…” He said, glancing down and twiddling with the wrapper on his sandwich for a second, obviously embarrassed. “You know, I’m not really like that…usually…” he said. “It’s just that the wife has been gone for a while, and I was kinda drunk, and kinda horny…” He trailed off. Mentioning the wife seemed like it wouldn’t hurt anything; he’d seen her glance at his ring. She knew he was married, but it didn’t seem to phase her. She even leaned over the table a little more to give him a better view of her cleavage and the way her tits bulged up a little in the valley from their undersides resting on the tabletop.

She shrugged off the explanation as if it was of no consequence. Which if it wasn’t for her, it certainly wasn’t for him.

“Since I am off the clock, we can have some fun,” she said nonchalantly. “No money at all involved. The bouncers cannot stop that from happening.”, she continued, then gave him one of those looks from under her eyelashes. “ I got pretty damn horny dancing for a group of friends that were at the club." And he suddenly felt her foot rubbing his under the table.

Lordy, lordy, lordy… he thought. Was this really happening? This hot, sweet young, prime piece of ass was actually inviting him!

What to do, what to do? He should say, “Well, it was nice to meet you, and enjoy the rest of your salad,” and get up and walk away. But he was hard as a pipe just from looking at her even though he’d jacked off earlier that evening, and so instead…

Taking his heart in both hands he slid out of his side of the booth and slid in next to her, dropping his hand onto her thigh as he did so. “Really?” he whispered into her ear, following it with a little kiss on her neck. “What kind of fun did you have in mind? And how much fun?”

It could all blow up in his face, he knew, but he prayed to every god he knew or had ever heard of that he’d read the situation correctly. The next few seconds would tell.

 

[motheroftears24]

I could tell that he was still a little nervous. I smiled sweetly wanting to put him at ease. I told him that I was also on birth control, so there would be no pregnancy. The very last thing I wanted was for him to get in trouble with his wife. I cuddled next to him when he sat next to me and moaned softly as I felt him kiss my neck and placed his hand on my thigh.

"There is a secluded spot in the alleyway behind the pizzeria." I suggested, "We can go there and no one will bother us. In regards to the fun we can have, I will do anything you want."

I began caressing his hard cock over his pants while saying that. "Let's go." I say in a sultry tone. No one was looking over at us so I boldly kissed him in a passionate manner.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Jerry almost jumped out of his skin when she started rubbing his cock through his pants. Holy shit! He not only read this right, it was more right than he could ever have hoped—she was hot to trot! He didn’t know whether she wanted him, specifically, or just wanted a hard cock and he was convenient. Either way, it didn’t matter at all; his pecker was so stiff it hurt, and she was offering to relieve his problem.

He’d heard of such things happening, read about them in Penthouse Letters, but never dared to dream it would happen to him. And now that it had, he wasn’t about to waste the chance to slide his hot rod into her warm, wet, tight little snatch.

“I’m right behind you,” he said hoarsely, and quickly slid out of the booth—with a little difficulty, considering how his shaft was straining at its confinement. She slid out after him and walked towards the door, him following, his Stromboli sandwich lying half-eaten and utterly forgotten on the table-top.

 

[motheroftears24]

We walked out towards the alley. There were a lot of big items left from a nearby warehouse, so no one would be able to see us. With the noise from the streets, no one would hear us. I was extremely turned on by the idea of being fucked by a stranger in an alley. Once there, I kissed him again much more than what I did at the restaurant. My tongue massaging against his and my body pressed to his. I undid my top and bra which had a front clasp baring my breasts to him as I leaned in very gently nibbling on his neck careful not to leave any incriminating marks. I did not have a boyfriend, so I did not have to worry about being caught so he could leave marks on me. Hell, I did not even care how rough he got. I needed so badly to be fucked! I undid his pants to caress his cock.

"Mmmmm, Jerry you are so very hard for me." I moaned, "I can't wait to have a taste and for it to be inside of me."

 

[BurningMonkey]

Jerry took a quick look around; the place where they were was far enough from the back door of the pizzeria that anyone coming out in the alley wouldn’t see them, and there were several large crates sitting around that blocked the view from the street. Once there she turned and mashed him in a passionate kiss, tongues playing hide-and-seek in and out of each other’s mouths. Her lips were full, and soft, and supple, and her tongue was oh-so-playful.

He took the opportunity to grab a double handful of those glorious, squishy orbs. God, she had such nice tits! He squeezed, and kneaded, and felt for the nipples which were erect and hard. She stepped back a little, pulled her t-shirt up under her armpits, and unhooked the front clasp of her bra, freeing the swelling pink globes to hang and swing free in the cool night air. Then she leaned in to nibble his neck. He was alarmed for a moment, then realized she was being careful not to leave any incriminating evidence. Once he was satisfied with that, his hands flew back to those wonderful boobs like iron to a magnet.

He squeezed and stroked and palpated them, moving his fingers and thumbs to tease and pluck and roll her hard little nipples. He was rewarded with moans and groans and her hands fumbling at his belt feverishly. Jesus, she’s as hot for this as I am, he thought, and whatever small lingering hesitation he harbored was crushed instantaneously.

He dropped his hands to work on her jeans just as she finally freed his belt and buttons and zipper and pulled his pants down around his thighs, allowing his stiff shaft to finally escape. Ahhh!!!

He was still working on her jeans and zipper when he felt her cool hands grip his turgid pole and stroke it. For one panic-stricken second he was afraid that he would cum right then, he was that hot and horny, but he managed to get control.

"Mmmmm, Jerry you are so very hard for me; I can't wait to have a taste and for it to be inside of me." With a last herculean effort he got her jeans open and dove one hand down past the waistband of her panties to find her cleft, moist and tender and waiting. As he began stroking her pussy lips and clit, he said, “I can’t wait, either. Turn around and put your hands on the wall.”

 

[motheroftears24]

"Ohhhhh, Jerry!" I moaned as he caressed my breasts and played with my nipples. I trembled, but not out of nervousness, but excitement and arousal of the situation. His touch felt so amazing. I stroked his cock very gently so that he would not cum too quick. It was bigger than my ex boyfriend's so I was a little nervous of it hurting me.

Once he had me undressed, I whimpered as I felt his fingers toy with my clit causing my pussy to dampen so much more getting me ready for him. He said, “I can’t wait, either. Turn around and put your hands on the wall.” As I was told, I turned placing my hands above my head on the wall so that he would still be able to feel me up. I felt his hardness against me as he was pressed to me. I spread my legs a bit for him.

 

[BurningMonkey]

She turned and presented, pushing her ass out towards him, her back arched downward. Oh, what a lovely, round, rosy ass it was, sooo inviting... He spent a moment running his hands over that smooth, silky surface, then gave her a slap on one cheek, not hard, but enough to make an impression. Stepping up close behind her, he gripped the base of his pounding, swollen rod and ran it back and forth across the wet petals between her legs, getting it well lubed, then used the head to part her lips and probe for her opening.

Jerry liked foreplay. He liked the slow, building tease. But this wasn't the time for subtlety; his tool was demanding that he get ON with it!, and he was inclined to agree enthusiastically. So he stepped forward a little and pushed...

Slowly, slowly he slid inward, deeper, deeper... It wasn't as easy as he had expected; she was tight, tighter than Gloria had ever been, and it took some effort to keep penetrating. The rippling grip of her pussy walls around his throbbing member as he stretched them brought its own kind of sweet pleasure. Ordinarily he would have stopped to enjoy it for a moment, but he was a man on a mission.

When he was seated balls-deep in her slick, warm tube, he gripped her hip with one hand and grabbed a fistful of her hair in the other and began thrusting, quick and powerful. "Oh, God, your pussy feels so gooood," he groaned as he began pounding her in earnest.

 

[motheroftears24]

I whimpered in pain and pleasure as I felt Jerry's cock slide deep within my pussy. It took me a bit to get use to the size of his cock, but I enjoy it. "Oh god, Jerry! Yes, Fuck me!" I moaned as I felt him thrust in and out of me. I arch my body as he pulls my hair and began to grind against him almost in a seductively dancing manner taking his cock very deep within me. The wall allowed me to keep my balance as I did this. I moaned feeling his hot breath against my neck and ear that turns me on all the more. My pussy was becoming drenched which made it feel even better as he fucked me. "Your cock feels amazing inside of me." I moaned.

People passed by, but took no notice which meant we were definitely not getting interrupted. This experience was making me want to do more and more. Not only with clients at the club after I was off the clock, but also at school occasionally. I did have quite a few handsome professors that I would love to fuck.

 

[BurningMonkey]

He bent in close, loosing his hold on her hair and hip so he could slide one hand around and up to squeeze one of her wildly flying tits and the other around and down, seeking her clit. When he found it, he began drubbing his finger back and forth across it as he continued pummeling her sex from behind. "Cum for me, babe," he whispered hoarsely into her ear. "Cum for me so I can cum. I wanna see and feel you cum..."

 

[motheroftears24]

I cried out in pleasure as he fondled my breast again and played with my clit. I was very close to cumming for him. I moved my hips with his thrust grinding against him. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Jerry!" I cried out as I came for him. My juices covering his cock and his fingers. My body was trembling from ecstasy. "Mmmmm, that felt so good." I moaned with a smile. I told him that if he wanted to do more on nights that his wife was out of town we could. It wouldn't be too frequent. As I said, the very last thing that I wanted was him to get into trouble.

 

[BurningMonkey]

She shook and bucked when she came, but Jerry was prepared for that and he held himself in check. for one brief moment he toyed with the idea of just letting go and filling her warm, wet insides with a massive load of baby-batter, but he had something else in mind...

Pulling out suddenly, he spun her around and pushed down on her shoulders insistently. "Suck it," he ordered hoarsely. "Such it for a mouthful of hot, sticky man-cum..."

 

[motheroftears24]

I realized what he had in mind and I was even more aroused. I was down on my knees with his cock in front of my face. I started out by licking his cock up and down as well as swirling my tongue around the tip as though it was a popsicle. I took his cock in my mouth and start sucking his cock. I taste my cum as well as his cum loving the taste. For a bit, I used my hands as I sucked his cock. However, I removed them to take it deeper in my mouth.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Jerry's own orgasm, which he'd been fighting off for minutes, would hold out no longer. When she took his hard throbbing cock into her mouth, he clamped both hands on her head and started thrusting: one, two, three hard ones, and he was there, falling off the clitf...

Had someone offered him one billion dollars to stop at this moment, he would have been utterly incapable of doing so. The alley, the suddenness of the encounter, the fact that he was fucking a hot stripper he'd seen earlier that night--it all combined. He came harder than he had cum in years, hosing the inside of her mouth and throat with jet after jet of hot, sticky, viscous cum...

"AHHH!! AHH!! FUCK!! FUCK!! AH! OhGodohGodohGodohGodohfuckohGodohfuck!!!" His body froze, trembling, as white hot bolts of lightning flashed along his nerve-endings from his rapidly emptying balls and the swollen helmet of his now-spasming cock. "AHHhhh..."

 

[motheroftears24]

With each thrust, he was deeper and deeper into my mouth eventually reaching my throat. Of course, this is not my first time to suck cock, so I could deep throat very well. He came and I drank every drop of it and seductively licked the excess off of my lips. All this was so intense, and I was loving it greatly. It was starting to get a little late and I had to get back to my apartment. "Hey, do you mind walking with me back to my apartment?" I asked Jerry since it was so late. The area was a somewhat safe neighborhood, but occasionally there were random incidents.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Jerry watched as Ginger swallowed his load and gave him an impish grin as she licked the residue from her lips. So hot…

He shakily put himself back together as she rose from her knees and did the same. He still couldn’t believe that this had happened, that he had just fucked in an alley with a girl he’d just met tonight and knew nothing about except that she had magnificent tits, a dream-tight twat, and knew her way around sucking a cock.

"Hey, do you mind walking with me back to my apartment?"

He stopped and looked at her, incredulous. “What? You mean like we’re on some kind of date?” Now that his pipes had been thoroughly cleaned, Jerry was rapidly returning to earth and reality. He had a wife, and a life, and there was no room in it for a red-haired stripper as a regular fuckbuddy. When she just stood there expectantly, he realized she wasn’t joking; she actually thought that him walking her home would be a normal thing. And if circumstances were different, it would be…

He sighed. “Look, babe, this was great and all, but it was just a one-time thing, okay? I’m married, in case you forgot, and I can’t be seen walking the streets in public with a hot girl late at night. It will cause awkward questions if anyone I know sees us. As it is it was incredibly risky for me to be talking to you in the restaurant, and I just pray to God nobody I know saw us leaving together or ducking down the alley together. If my wife ever finds out, she’ll explode like Vesuvius, and I’ll be the one buried in the ashes.”

“I’ll follow you home at a distance to make sure you’re not mugged or anything, but that’s the best I can offer. And after that it’s over, understand? I don’t know you, and you don’t know me. It was wonderful, but it was just a momentary thing, okay? and now it’s past and we both move on with our own lives.”

 

[motheroftears24]

He was cautious and I understood. I told him that I was cool with him just walking me somewhat to my apartment.

"I understand and I don't want to get you in trouble." I said,"To be honest I am not looking for something stable yet anyway. I am having way too much fun. I am not going to be holding your hand, and will keep some distance between us."

Besides I was not going to break up a marriage so my encounters with married men had to be one time things. To my apartment and took a shower. I finally was able to look at my phone and saw a text from Frank saying he would be in town. "Let me know when you will see me. I am available the next couple nights." I texted back to him. I put on a red silk robe over my naked body and went to bed.

The next morning, I had breakfast and went to class. I decided to wear tight t-shirt that said "Foxy" in glittery letters with a very short denim skirt with a pair of black stilettos. Underneath, I wore a pair of light blue silk panties with a matching bra. My first class was College Algebra. After that I would have a few hours til my next class. The professor of the class was very handsome. I would hear the other girls in my class talk about him, but yet I was a little more low key about my desire.

As I took notes, I could not help but stare lustfully at him as he gave his lecture.