Strip Club Stories... lessons learned
I've been thinking alot about the strippers that I've
met over the years. Especially the ones that have gotten
me off.
The first time was with a little dancer by the stage name
of Taylor. She was a doll wearing a white dress. She was great
and showed me the private chair at the club... A chair in
the VIP lounge that was between a wall and an empty bar so
that you had to be right in front of the chair to see what was
going on. I could let my hands roam and she could let her hips
roam. We played and played. I had my finger in her and she
would titty fuck me. She got me off while riding my lap. I
found that wearing slacks instead of jeans had greatly
enhanced my experiences at strip clubs. The strippers
that were after mutually good times don't want to be
riding a pair of jeans. Slacks bring a dancer in closer contact
with the pecker and can really get them going especially
if you move upwards as they come down. If you aim right and
hit the clit - it becomes a great ride! Taylor taught me the
lap motion and she was the first to get me off in a public place.
Taylor introduced me to London. London was and still is
the most beautiful woman I've seen naked! Tall with
blonde curly hair. Surgically enhanced breasts that as
time went by rocked my world. Taylor and London danced for
each other. I mean titty in pussy kind of dancing. When London
was between the bouncer and me I would slide my hands between
Taylor's legs and London would play with Taylor's
tits. Talk about a sight to behold. The two of them together
was a dream come true.
When Taylor left the club for good I kept coming back for
London. We played in the private chair. I found some of her
likes. One of her favorites she said was when she got on her
knees between my legs and went up and down with her breasts
on my legs. I would put my hands on my knees and play with her
nipples as she moved. I didn't pinch them I just used
my thumb and stroked them in an up and down motion. The other
one she liked was when I placed my finger between her cheeks
while she went up and down. I never went in the glory hole,
but just outside of it. She said that she liked it so we did
it often. One time we were grinding away and I was trying
not to get off. She got up and stood to the side and laughed
at me saying 'Look at you'. I'm in the chair
contracting all over trying to keep myself from coming.
Gritting my teeth only worked for so long. I rested and brought
her back for more. Another thing she told me that I still
remember is that she liked Taylor and that Taylor was the
only girl she danced with that let her stick her tits in her
pussy. Wow, what a line!
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