hed under my dressy little jacket and pinched my nipple through my bra. I kept right on pinching and turned slowly to the car beside me. No luck, the guy didn't even notice. If he only knew how his life could have been different!

I let go of my nipple and took a handful of my small breast. I slowly squeezed the whole thing until the pressure was almost too much, then I twisted and squeezed some more. I was just beginning. I licked my lips as my breathing got heavier. I knew I was going to go through with it. I wasn't going to chicken out.

I only give in to this addiction once or twice a year—when it becomes too much to resist. I know that each time I am jeopardizing my career and the life that I have built up for myself, but I just can't help it. I don't know how to explain it, but it keeps me sane.

I let go of my breast, grabbed the lapel of my jacket and also my blouse and I pulled hard. Buttons flew. My bra was open for any to see. I moved from the middle to the slow lane. I was getting too excited to drive. But I also wanted to prolong this time. Now that I knew I was going to let my self go, I wanted to savor the last vestiges of control. I wanted to languish in giving myself away. I grabbed my bra and yanked down. The straps hurt my shoulders but my firm breasts spilled free. I stuck my thumb and two fingers in my mouth—imagining it to be a cock. I slobbered over them and then twisted my saliva into my nipples. I felt myself slide forward on the car seat. I was trying to get some pressure on my cunt by getting my panties to ride up. It wasn't enough, but for now it served to keep my arousal simmering as I drove away from home.

From past experience I knew where this would end up. What I didn't know was the path that I would take to get to the bottom. This was maybe my fifth or sixth time doing this over the past few years. Once I hit thirty and was still single I just decided to give in and do what I wanted. It always ended with me feeling hurt and scared, guilty and even a little foolish. But while I was falling I felt so alive. I knew this time would be the same. I would get progressively more daring and slutty. I would go to dangerous places, and above all I would follow my one rule, the one constant in each of these outings: no matter what, and I mean no matter what, obey everyone. I know this path may get me killed, either outright or by catching some disease, but I am addicted to it. I am addicted to the rush, to the feeling that my entire being centers on my uterus as it orgasms, and orgasming through the danger, because of the danger.

My hand was back in my mouth. I pushed two fingers down my throat until I gagged. I trailed the slime out, along my neck and back to my breasts. My hips were thrusting as I tried to generate more pressure on my clit. I had to pull over.

I made it to the shoulder of the freeway. I was about fifteen minutes outside of my hometown. I had much more distance to travel tonight, but I needed another little flash. The man in the car didn't see me pinch my nipples. My next stunt would be a little more daring, and I knew I would keep upping the ante until I got caught.

With the car stopped I reclined the seat all the way back. I kicked off my pumps and placed my stockinged feet on the dash. I knew what my next stunt would be. I would do what I call a "two hundred".

A two hundred means that I would plunge my fingers deep into my pussy two hundred times—and I would not stop for any reason. If anyone approached I would continue until I finished.

I reached up and pinched both of my exposed nipples, sending a jolt to my pussy. With that I began. I pushed my fingers in without removing my panties or hose. I pushed the material inside me as deep as I could. With my other hand I alternatively deep-throated my fingers and coated my breasts with saliva. My toes curled along the dash. I could here cars go by and I could see the reflections of headlights on my shiny hose.

When I got to fifty I had my first orgasm. I shoved my fingers inside me and kept them there through my throes. My other hand was pushing itself down my throat. I came hard, and I should tell you, I am a squirter. As I came liquid gushed out of my pussy and splattered up into my panties and hose, running up my back as I kicked my legs higher, my feet on the ceiling.

I resumed my two hundred after the orgasm. Now I was rushing, my desire ebbing in the aftermath of my come. The liquid pooled on the leather seat. I could feel it squishing in the small of my back. My slick panties and hose rubbed uncomfortably along my sensitive labia.

As I approached one hundred I had a wicked thought. I reached under my hose and grabbed the front of the thong panties that I was wearing. I could feel the liquid squeeze out as I pulled up, harder, harder until they gave way with a snap. The straps dug a little into my hips but I didn't care. I brought the panties up to my mouth and stuffed them in. They tasted like sex. I wanted more so I turned around and put my face directly on the seat with my belly button on the headrest and my knees on the back seat, baring my ass to the world. I wanted to keep my hose for now so I pulled them back up, reached between my legs and started the next hundred. My face was inhaling my musk from the seat—a combination of come and sweat. I stuck my tongue out around the thong and licked the leather. Now the headlight illuminated my ass as my fingers pumped my pantyhose inside of me.

Would I make it through the next one hundred without anyone approaching? I didn't know. But I was already at twenty and no one had stopped so far. I pumped slowly, drawing out the hundred, increasing the chances of getting caught. I think part of me slowed down because I knew I wasn't going to get caught yet. I was cheating in a strange way. I picked up the pace and finished the second hundred.

As I rolled back over I could feel the sweat and sin on my chin. My body felt alive, and I had passed the first little test. I did it again. I put myself out there. Had anyone stopped I would have been there's. I felt pleased that I didn't chicken out, that I took to another level. My mind hadn't totally given up control yet, but I was glad that it was taking a back seat.

I slipped my pumps back on, raised the seat back and merged back into traffic. I was happy to get a little further away from home.

My breasts were still slightly exposed. My blouse had lost the top half of its buttons, and my jacket only had one button left. No one would notice from a distance, but any one close up would see my pert breasts highlighted by the bra that sat useless, pulled down across the top of my abdomen. I kept my panties in my mouth, leaving a one of the strings dangling down my chin. I was ready for the next test.

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My identity will remain unknown but I have worked in the sex industry. My stories are all collated with fact and some fantasy for edge. Life experience is the best in my world. I am five three a natural blonde very fit and defined body with C breasts and an ass all strippers wish they had. Attractive so I’ve been convinced anyway.

 

“Are you ready hon.” Karen said slightly. “Yeah I am ready what does the client want?” I replied hesitantly. “Well he’s a regular who likes to role play and if you play your cards right you will be spending many vacations and making a lot of money.” Said Karen exitingly.Karen went on” This time around he wants a cheerleader and he wants you to meet him at a park, this gentleman has very specific taste and only wants the most beautiful women, he’ll blow through a lot of pictures. So you should take this as a big compliment that he chose you and you can’t be any luckier getting him for your first client. Meet him at 5am tomorrow”. “Ok Karen I’ll call you when I arrive”.

 

Well I can pull this off good I am already a teen I tough to myself now all I need is the gear. So I called my friend and she agreed to let me borrow her stuff. I made up a story about my boyfriend and I needed the outfit because we where role playing. I was glad that she bought it because she knows how I hate the whole school spirit shit. Most of the time I skipped school and fucked anyway so I figure get paid as well. I needed a new car anyway.

 

It’s 4:30am and I am getting into sexy mode after I got dressed and put on my makeup. I jumped in my car to my appointment with mystery man number one. As I was waiting in my car until 5am. I decided to masturbate a little to get ready as Karen implied the stakes where high and there was a lot of money in this one. So I leaned my seat back a little and spread my legs as far as I could in my car. I slipped my hand down and started messaging my clit slowly and gently. Just as I was beginning to relax a car pulled up next to me. I quickly composed myself and watched my client walk past me and sit down at the picnic table by the gathering of trees. He was a tall man and surprisingly not bad looking. I slowly stepped out of the car and approached him. I walked to the back of the table and sat behind him and wrapped my legs around his arms and chest. He started kissing my calf and turned around to look at his goods. A smile of appreciation swept over his face as he grabbed my hand and motioned me in front of him. I messaged his thighs and he pulled down his pants to expose his cock. I unbuttoned his shirt and went down to suck his cock I slowly lick up his chest and to his nipples and went back to his cock. I licked and sucked his cock like I was enjoying a meal that I haven’t had all day. “Mmm this cock is so good” while starring up at him. He grabbed my hair and slightly pushed me to take it all down my throat. I started getting really into this. I could feel my little pussy throbbing in anticipation of his cock being in me. He pulled me up and I sat on him slowly I moved my hips and took it all in. Every time I trusted my pelvis forward on the back motion I squeezed my pussy. His hands touched me all over and so well he had a great touch. I liked the way he sucked on my nipples and used his tongue. He flipped me over and fingered my ass as he was fucking me. The way he used his cock was so good it was not sloppy at all or too fast. I was on the brink of Cuming when he pulled out. I turned around and got on my knees in front of the table and took his cock all the way down my throat as he was Cuming. I held it there until every last drop was shot and I swallowed it slowly. I pulled my shirt back down over my tits and adjusted my skirt. As he was getting himself together. He looked at me with satisfaction and handed me my money as he was walking away he said we would meet again.

 

“This client wants a blonde that is willing to get tied up and forced a little, is you game?” Karen asked. “Yeah have you had him before?” I inquired “No, he’s new”. I didn’t like the sound of that because I didn’t know the extent of roughness tat would be involved and I already had a couple of close calls so far.

 

I met him at the usual hotel. He was waiting with some wine. “What a pleasant surprise” I reacted. It was a couple of weeks since I have been treated like any kind of a lady. After all I was a whore. “Sit down on the bed enjoys your wine” he motioned as he poured himself a glass. He was a stalky man, balding but a very nice demeanor. Which put me at ease with getting tied up? As was sipping my last drop of wine he grabbed the glass and out it on the side table. “Lets begin shall we undress yourself really sexy let me see everyich of your beautiful body” He said as he sat in a chair close to him. So I danced slowly I removed my pink blouse button by button with each swing of my hips. I turned around and pulled down my skirt to reveal that I had nothing else underneath. “Yeah I like that” He replied earnestly.  I turned around and crouched on the floor and lay on my back and pulled my pink pussy lips apart so he could see what he was going to get. He slowly walked over to me and threw me on the bed and pulled out a pair of hand cuffs from the side table. He cuffed my arms behind my back and undressed I tired to turn around but he pinned me to the bed I could feel his big hard warm cock on the crack of my ass. There was a lot more girth than I thought. I was worried about taking that much in my ass. He spread my ass apart and spit on my hole I knew what was coming. He pulled out anal beads and one by one he slid them in my tight ass wile I was on my knees bent over on the bed. He left them in while he fucked my pussy. He grabbed my cuffs and pulled my arms back with each trust. He stopped for a minute and motioned me to suck his cock as I barely could fit his cock into my mouth. He reached to the drawer again and pulled out one of those balls you put into your mouth so you can’t scream and I started to get worried. Is this going to be an enjoyable rape or a real one? He quickly put the ball in my mouth and strapped it on. He saw me starting to get worried and got off more. “Yeah Bitch I got you now” he replied as he started taking pictures of me. “Lay on your side.” He frantically put down the camera and lay next to me and slowly took out the anal beads that have been starching out my ass. He played with my clit and I started moaning as I was starting to get wet. He slowly put his huge cock into my ass inch by inch he pressed his large cock in me until he was fully in my tight little ass. From the side he thrusted his cock in and out and it started to hurt. I couldn’t take his large cock in my ass. I started moaning in pain and the more I hesitated he fucked my ass harder. “Take it. Take all of it you little slut”. It hurt so bad I started screaming he got off even more as I was screaming. He put his hands around my throat just enough to cut off a little of my airway as he was jamming his cock in and out of me. Just when the room started getting blurry he turned me on my back and stated fucking my shaved raw pussy. He spread my legs out as far as he could get them and fucked me as hard as I have ever been fucked. “Scream Bitch scream”. So I screamed as best as I could through the ball in my mouth. He grabbed the ball and unstrapped it so he could jam his cock in my mouth “take it down Yeah that’s it Ohhh” I was choking and gagging at this point and he loved every bit of it. He exploded down my throat and I needed air. He quickly pulled out and rubbed his cock on my tits while I was catching my breath. He smiled at me in delight “I hope I didn’t scare you too much” and chuckled as he reached for the money out of his pants. I looked at him baffled and got dressed. “Your so fucking beautiful here’s something extra” and he handed me another wad of money and with that I slipped out of the door.

 

“Hey Karen” I said as I answered the phone. “I know it’s your night off” Karen said quickly. “But I really need you and the money is worth it if you do this favor for me” Karen asked with a whine. “Its couple and they want you tonight, put on you best dress you are invited to a very elite place. There will be dancing and cocktails and you will be introduced to a small group for sex” Karen spit out “I’ll give you a week off after this cuz honey you hit the jackpot” before she could finish I agreed and started out the door to by a sexy but elegant dress.  I was hyped I haven’t attendee a party in a while and even though I was working I planned on enjoying myself.

 

I rushed back home put on my best lingerie and slipped on my silk black skimpy dress. I pinned up my long hair and out the door I swept. As I pulled up to the house in a taxi I knew it was going to be a good night. As I walked in I was greeted by Tim and his very stunningly gorgeous wife Brenda. They told me to feel free to mingle with the other couple that they have invited and that we would all have a wonderful time. The other couple Nick and Carol where good looking as well but more corky than sophisticated. We drank and got to know each other the lights dimmed a little and Tim light more candles than I cared to count. Carol and Nick started caressing each other and making out on the couch and Nick undressed carol as carol started sucking Tim’s cock. Brenda slowly played with my pussy and kissed my neck it felt really good. To ave a woman touch me the way she did. I started getting hot instantly. The men watched us as Brenda and I had a girl on girl show for them. The guys sat one the couch as Carol joined us. They watched lustfully as the three of us sucked and licked each other. Nick and Time took us all upstairs to the giant king bed with satin sheets in a cathedral size room. All three of us girls laid across the bed Tim fucked me while Nick fucked Brenda and they both where fingering Carol in the middle. Time and Nick took their turns in the three of us. Brenda strapped on a dildo and fucked Nick in his ass while he fucked me in my ass as I was licking Carol’s pussy. It felt so good to all of us and we played for two hours before Cuming into ecstasy.

There are some good times and some bad and I will share all of my experiences and the stories people have shared with me from time to time. Look for more in the future I am just getting started.           Queen

  

tell you about, but all of it started when I fresh out of high school. Then, I was dating a man named Allen, but I was in lust with a teacher I had in high school. Brick. He was a very good friend of mine and we continued our relationship after I had graduated. We both listened to the same music, so we often went to concerts together, without my boyfriend.

          There were a lot of times in high school and I swore he was watching me and that he wanted me, but I was always dating Allen. See, I had come to this school to finish getting my diploma since I had left home when I was very young to follow my very rich boyfriend at the time… but he is a whole different story all together.

          Well, either way, we went to a concert on a rainy Sunday evening. We left early because the rain was so horrible. I had met him at his house and we drove his car there. By time we had made it back to his house, it was very late and it was pouring down rain. When we pulled up and grabbed my stuff and started to head out the door. I had always wanted Brick, but I had never pushed the envelope with him. I was trying to be faithful to Allen, but something in me couldn’t be. Just as I started to open the door, I asked him politely, “Hey is there any way that I can use your can, I have to piss like no other.”

          “yeah, no problem Karri, lets run in so we don’t get any wetter.”

          We dashed in the house and he showed me to the bathroom. After I came out, he was stripping off his wet jacket and shoes. I smiled and said thanks, by then, I was just going to back out of it. I knew he could see right through my shirt and my nipples were very hard. I walked over to him and gave him a hug, which is something we always did, and he hugged me tight.

          My heart started to pound as I withdrew from him. I couldn’t do it. I was too weak. I guess he took the message I was trying to send and he grabbed me and kissed me roughly. I kissed him back. He pulled away, “no this is wrong,” and I kissed him again.

          By then I had started to feel sick, and very guilty. I pulled away and apologized and ran out the door. He just stood there dumbfounded and watched me as I drove away. I ended up circling the block and coming right back to his house. He must have went to bed because all of the lights were out in his house. I walked up to the door a knocked lightly. There was no answer. I turned the knob to see if it was unlocked, and luckily it was.

          When I walked in, he wasn’t in the living room. I walked quietly through the house towards his bedroom. I was going to get what I wanted, no matter what happened. His bedroom door was opened slightly and he was laid out on his bed. I could see his buldging erection and his hand masterbating himself roughly. Our little rondevous must have drove him wild. That’s when I knew that we were going to fuck and it was going to be fucking AWESOME!

          I opened the door and he seemed not to notice me. I walked to the side of the bed and sat down beside him. He jumped when he noticed me sitting there. “Oh god, I thought you had left.”

          “I did… but I had to come back. I didn’t mean to freak out on you like that, I’ve just never cheated on anyone before, and I felt a little bad.”

          “It’s okay, we don’t have to do anything, it was wrong of me to even let that happen, you are still a kid.”

          I smiled a little and said, “A kid huh? So I guess that makes you a child molester seeing as how our little kiss made you as hard as a rock?”

          He looked down as his still buldging erection and the back at me, “No, I just mean, that I don’t want to force you to do anythign that you don’t want to.”

          I smiled again and crawled up on the bed, “well, I guess that I will just have to show you that I do want to do everything that we are going to do tonight,” I crawled to him, with an evil look in my eye, and he just smiled back. Our lips met in a fiery passion and he pulled me to him. He viciously tore my clothes off and threw them to the ground. He fondled my breasts as if he would never touch anything like them ever again.

          My pussy started to soak my panties by then and I wanted him to fuck me so bad. There was no foreplay, he just stripped all of my clothes off and threw me on my back. “I have wanted to fuck you since the day that we met, and now I’m going to get to.” He ran his finger down my bare pussy lips and shoved one roughly inside of me, “Yeah, your tight as hell.” He kept finger fucking me until I was about to explode, “Oh baby, I’m going to fuck you like you have never been before.”

          “wait,” I said, trying to buy some time, “why don’t you let me suck you, cause I want to get a good look at the big cock of yours.”

          He just laid back in agreement and I moved myself to his cock. It wasn’t the biggest thing ever, probably about 8 inches long and a good inch and a half thick. I ran my tongue over the tip of his dick and tasted the salty pre-cum. He moaned deeply and I took him into my mouth, “Oh yeah, baby, take me into you throat. I want to empty my balls into your mouth.” Of course, by now, I was totally into it. Well, Brick wasn’t an uber attractive man, he was about 6 foot tall and a little overweight. He was just about the definition of a dork, but for some reason, the whole forbiddeness of the situation made we want him. Love handles and all. He was definitely a step down from my other lovers.

          From what I could tell, he was living out the fanatasy of his life. He was talking dirty, telling me that I was his forever, and all of the way too turned-on smut that men moan when you have them just where you want them. I took him deep in my mouth and he started to shutter. When I withdrew he reached down and pushed me back down on him. It was and awful feeling, him shooting his cum down my throat, that was something that I thought I would never feel. I was nothing but a fuck hole to him, and I was LOVING it!

          I let him abuse me like no other man had. I wanted to be used and hurt and I was loving it.

          Soon he released my head and I withdrew quickly to keep from passing out. It was all smiles and moans from him. “Hey baby,” I said trying to coorse him, “is that all I am getting out of you tonight, cause you’ve got my pussy all wet and hot, and I need a good hard cock to satisfy me, do you think that you can satisfy me?” He almost immediately went hard again. He lifted me back and laid me on the bed.

          “Yeah, I’ll give you everything that you ever wanted.” He said trying to catch his breath, “But first I have to know just exactly how you taste.” I wasn’t the type to let men eat me out, only my girlfriend did that, but I was so caught up in the moment I just let him have his was with me. The first few licks he made were very fumbly and awkward. When he stopped, I thought that he was going to stop for sure, then he dove into me furiously. I had never felt a man, or woman, suck my cunt like he did. Every deep, passionate tonguing he would give me would drive me almost to a climax, and then he would stick his tongue deep in my swollen hole.

          He continued to assault my pussy until I was just about to explode, “Oh yeah, come on baby, I’m about to cum!” He drove a finger in to me and took my clit into his mouth and I exploded all over his face. He quickly darted his tongue in and out of my pussy and ate every last bit of my juices.

          “Oh, you are just as sweet as I dreamed you would be,” he said sitting back, “now I’m going to give you everything that you’ve wanted for so long.” I felt a little light headed about then and that force of his cock driving in to me was enough to make my climax again. “Oh baby, cum on my dick, yaaaah…” He started to pound me hard and I was in total exstacy. My tits bounced in rythym with his stroke. He started to lift my legs up and push in to me deeper. His head was now directly on my g-spot and I was cumming so hard I thought I was going to collapse.

          I knew that he wasn’t going to last very long, it was too much for him to handle. He grabbed my ass and started to push me down on his cock. It didn’t take long before he pulled out and came all over my stomach. He rubbed his spurtting cock on my belly button, until he was good and satisfied. He rolled off of me and fell flat on his back. I guess that is what older men do when they get off.

          I just stood up and started to put my colthes back on. “wait,” he said, “don’t go baby. I know that you think you love your boyfriend, but we would be perfect together.”

          Brick, you stupid man. “Oh, please, it was a good fuck, but I have to go, my girlfriend’s waiting on me.”

          “You have a girlfriend?”

          I just laughed and walked out. I wanted to get back home and get cleaned off. It was going to be a long night, I could just tell.

he made sure to stay enrolled in Private School and worked harder to get good grades. She convinced the school (it wasn't hard) that her parents had fallen on hard times and now lived in an apartment. Justin took on the burden of paying her own tuition, and rent. It wouldn't have been possible without a resemblance to her older sister and the state identification card she stole from her sister. With the card, she had been able to rent an apartment, and get a job. Her apartment was a mile from school. Outside the school doors, Justin did a couple of stretches, then took off at a jog. On Fridays she wore a T shirt under her blouse and shorts under her skirt. The blouse and skirt had been tucked in her bag before she began her jog. It took 11 minutes, but she was home. She quickly stashed her bag, freshened up, then picked up her other bag. She was at the bus stop a few minutes early for the 4:05 bus. On the bus she put on her face, only a bit of foundation and just a hint of eyeliner. It was a distraction as the bus made the half hour trip to the bar. Justin jumped off the bus, almost ready for work. She dashed through the doors of The Pussycat Lounge, signed in at the desk, then made her way to the dressing room. She took the lock out of the bag and hung it on the hasp of one of the lockers. She undressed completely nude, then checked her pussy in a mirror. She took out a razor. Using lotion, she made a last minute shave, leaving her pussy baby smooth. She slipped on a pair of black panties from the bag. She had purchased the bag from a dancer getting married, and leaving the work behind. She took out a matching bra, put it on, locked the remaining items in the locker, and headed out onto the floor. A quick walk around found a guy in a business suit who liked her. Justin talked with him about his work at a local petroleum firm while sizing him up. He stood nearly a foot taller than her at five ten, was very well groomed, had a wedding ring, and either was who he said he was or he was a vice officer. After twenty minutes, he did want a dance. Justin led him back to a VIP room, sat him in a chair, took off her bra, and started her dance. She straddled him, leaning in to let him see her nipples up close before sliding down his body, making sure her head dragged along his crotch. She could feel his dick hard against the fabric. She gave his dick a playful squeeze before she stood, turned, and backed into him. She ground her ass against his crotch, making sure to squeeze his dick with her ass cheeks. He squeezed her B cup tits, and played with her tiny nipples with his fingers. She leaned her head against his shoulders, ran her hands down his arms, then paused a moment before turning so that she was sideways in his lap. She leaned in so that one of her nipples came into contact with his lips. Just then, the song ended, and she asked if he wanted another dance. He said yes, and she did another dance, very similar to the first, only she let him kiss her nipples. On the third song, she let him suck on each nipple for a moment. Then he wanted a break. She put on her bra and they talked for a moment. He asked for a blowjob. She told him no. He made several offers, each more than the last, but she continued to say no. He agreed on one more dance and was good for only eighty bucks. The last she saw of him, he was heading off with another stripper. Still eighty bucks was a good way to start the day. She bought a coke, then was on stage two songs later. From the DJ, she had picked "Turbo Lover" by Judas Priest and "Maggie May" by Rod Stewart. On the first song, she threw herself into the song moving with every beat. Guys didn't come up to tip during the first song, she knew that. They always waited for the second song so that they could see her tits. That's why she threw herself into the song. It was a way to shake it in an eye catching way, instead of just rolling around the stage like the other dancers. As the strains of Maggy May started, guys came right up. She had ditched her bra at the edge of the stage. Each guy, for his dollar, would get an up close look at her ass and a closeup of her tits, before she would demurely take their dollar. She also received two offers to dance. She had to prioritize them. The first guy who asked was wearing a nice shirt and pants, looking mid twenties. The second guy was a Mexican with worn denim, bad teeth, and a beer smell to his breath. She picked the Mexican guy first. Just as she thought, he was only good for one dance. He just wanted to squeeze her tits and kiss her nipples. She took his twenty and looked for the other guy. The other said his name was Brent. He looked like he was just starting out in the corporate world. He too had a wedding ring. He talked of working at a legal firm. That was a red light to her. He might be vice, but then again he could be a paralegal. Either way, he couldn't be trusted. He got three dances, but she kept his hands away from her tits and she let him squeeze her buns once. Justin then had another hour before she had any other offers. Just as she did, the DJ told her to get ready. She picked her songs and talked to the guy for a few minutes. This time, she picked "Unforgiven" by Metallica, and "Almost Paradise" from the Footloose soundtrack. This time on stage she got eight bucks, and two offers. She had three clients lined up. It was time to get busy. The first guy who asked got the regular dance. He appeared distracted and was in a hurry. She took his twenty, and moved on to the second guy. She had to size him up on the way to the VIP room. He was an old guy. He squeezed her tits a couple of times, grabbed her buns, several times ran his fingers along the outside of her panties, but didn't try to enter. He was good for a hundred bucks before he either got bored, or had his fill. Justin then went looking for the third guy. He was talking to another dancer, so she went hunting. She found a guy who said he was a painter. He didn't have a ring, but his clothes, rough hands, and beard made him appear to be who he said he was. He was good for one hundred before Justin was called back on stage. He was also modest about touching her, looking at one point like he was about to burst into tears. For this trip on stage, Justin picked "Seperate Ways" and "Open Arms" from Journey. She earned eight bucks on stage, but got no offers. It was a little after 11. She noticed a short round guy walk in the door. He surveyed the room, then picked a spot he liked. She gave him several minutes before she approached him. His eyes lit up when he saw her. He looked like a lonely guy, and from the way he jabbered on, he was. There was something about him she liked, she wasn't sure what it was. When he paid for his drink, she noticed he had a wad. She also noticed he had a work pass from a company she knew. She asked him right away for a dance. The first song, he got the regular dance, but on the second song he lingered on her nipples while he squeezed her buns. When she turned sideways, he thrust his hands in her panties. She gave him a quck feel before she backed way. She bent over in front of him. He ran his fingers along the outside of her panties, feeling her pussy lips underneath. She felt him try to get a finger inside, but she turned again. She climbed up in his lap, placed her pussy right in his face, hooked her thumb in her panties, then gave him a look at her pussy lips. He stuck a tongue out, but she pulled away from him as she covered her pussy. She straddled his lap. He went right away went for her pussy again. This time, she held still as he gained entry. She leaned in. Whispering, she asked "You like that?" He nodded. For the next two songs he kept his finger in her as she just rocked back and forth, letting him suck on her nipple. She was getting excited. "Oh baby, I want to put my dick in you" he said. She backed off, figuring his total now at one hundred. "Let me see the money" she said. He paid her the hundred, then told her he had three hundred more. She did some quick math. She had made four fifty tonight, but after tipping out, she'd have four oh five. "Two hundred, in advance, now, and not here" she told him. "Where?" he asked. "You can't leave here with me, that would be too obvious" she said, "meet me down the street at the bus stop". "When?" he asked. "It will take me a little bit to check out" she answered, "you have to wait". "How can I trust you?" he asked. She showed him her pussy. He started to hand her the two hundred, but she remembered that they sometimes counted her money. She told him to keep the money until they met at the bus stop. She left the VIP room and headed for the DJ booth. "I'm checking out" she told the DJ. She produced her money and paid the forty five dollars. She noticed he watched her carefully. She went to the dressing room and changed into her regular clothes. She walked out of the club, saying "Good Night" to the receptionist and doorman. She walked towards the bus stop, knowing that it was just beyond sight of the parking lot. She kept a hand on a canister of mace, ready in case some guy jumped out. Usually, she hitched a ride with another dancer, hailed a cab, or sometimes took a late bus. That's why she knew it wasn't untypical for her to catch a bus, in case the doorman was paying too much attention. The customer met her at the bus stop. He was driving a recent Chevy Impala. Right away, she took the two hundred, then she gave him directions to a hotel a block from where she lived. She waited in the car while he paid for the room. Then, he drove to the room, smiling widely. He ushered her into the room, kissing her once they entered the room. Usually, she didn't kiss customers, but usually she didn't sleep with them either. She started to take off her top. "Wait" he said, "I want to undress you". "OK" she warily agreed. He was actually good at it. He carefully took off her shirt, then lovingly took off her bra, caressing her rib cage and squeezing her tits. She put her hands on his, leaning back into him. She led his hands to her shorts. He undid the button on her shorts and undid her zipper. He slipped his hands into the waistband of her panties sliding both garments down her legs. She kicked her sneakers off. She turned to face him. "Your turn" she said. She undressed him, grabbing his bare dick several times before she sat on the edge of the bed. She reached in her purse, taking out a condom. She saw a disappointed look on his face. "No glove, no love" she cooed. She put the condom on, then took his dick in her mouth. She grabbed his ass and thrust him into her mouth several times, then she scooted back on the bed until her back was to the bed board. She motioned him forward with her finger. He crawled on the bed, then lowered his head between her legs. She wasn't expecting this, and she didn't expect him to be good at it either. Soon, her head was swimming. She found herself cupping her tits as her breathing increased. She felt a jolt of electricity shoot throiough her as he stuck his finger in her. She started bucking her hips to meet his finger thrusts. She felt an orgasm coming. She screamed as she grabbed her clit. "Oh baby" she cooed, turning slightly. She repostioned herself, then said "go on". He was eating her out again. She was rocketing towards another orgasm. Her head was swimming, and she found herself bucking her hips. She was doing a little scream with every pant of breath. "Oh-oh-oh- OH OH OH OH" she said before screaming as another orgasm hit. "FUCK" she said, grabbing the top of his head. "You are good, oh baby, go on" she panted. He went right back to work on her pussy. She had never had sex this good. The two other guys that paid just stuck their dick in her and pumped. The guy from school had played with her pussy, then sloppily fucked her as he took her virginity. She had done it on a dare and didn't like it. The two guys that paid had money and manners. They just weren't good in bed. This guy, on the other hand was making her head swim and her pussy very happy. She was cresting her third orgasm when he suddenly sucked hard on her clit and circled it with his tongue. She felt something explode in her head. She screamed, back flopped several times and ended up on the floor where she convulsed on the floor while spasms ripped through her body. Climbing halfway up on the bed, she asked, "Where did you learn that?" "The Phillipines" he answered, trying not to giggle. She gave him a flirtatatious look, then climbed back on the bed, spreading her legs again. He went back to work on her pussy again. Justin couldn't believe she was getting paid for this. She was going to have to do something for him. For starters, she had lost track of time, and time wasn't important here. If he wanted to fuck her all night, she'd let him. She was well on her way to a fourth orgasm when he finally entered her. She saw the red condom enter her as his dick spread her tight teen pussy. She grabbed his head, planting her tongue in his mouth before she ran her fingers through his hair and started caressing his shoulders. Another orgasm was rising and hit. "Wait baby wait" she said, making him pause as the orgasm passed through her body. He finally came as her next orgasm hit. He rolled off her and took the spent condom off. He dropped the condom in the waste basket and reached for his underwear. "Where you going?" she asked. "Aren't we done?" he asked. "Not if you don't want to. Did you pay for the room all night?" she pointed out. "Yeah", he answered. "Then we have all night, now come here" she ordered. He crawled back to her and kissed her. "Don't I need a condom?" he asked. "Not if you don't want to" she said with a smile. ****************************************************************************************************************************************** The sun was coming up when they finally grew tired enough to stop. A knock at the door woke them up. Justin looked at her watch., it was a little after nine in the morning. "What time is checkout?" she asked. "I don't know" he answered. The knock came again, with a feminine voice saying "Housekeeping". "Come later" he yelled. She got up and began looking for her clothes. "Can you afford the room tonight?" she asked. "Well, yeah, but I can't pay you too". "If you pick me up at the bus stop tonight" she said, "You won't have to pay me. You give me an amazing night again, and next time we can do it at your place, so clean it up, ok?" She leaned in and gave him a kiss. "See you tonight at midnight?" she asked. He nodded. Justin had to hustle home. She need a nap, shower, and to get ready for work, which she knew started about three. Saturday was going to be a heavy day, but this time, she knew an amazing night lay ahead.