You know me, I’m all about that money. Our club decided to have a wet t-shirt contest and I wanted in on it. The rules were: In order to even participate you had to have 20 private shows by mid-night, you must of done two sets, you must of up-sold three bottles of a top brand champagne or whisky, and have had worked all your shifts the week before. What did we get after doing all this and for winning the contest? Five thousand dollars and a three day vacation at a local hotel and spa.
You should of seen us girls working our asses off to get into that contest. In the end only four of us made it in. Out of the four I had the smallest tits, which I didn’t think was fair. lol However, to win we had two minutes to do whatever we wanted on stage after our shirts were wet. The first girl did this super sexy slow dance, it was actually beautiful, she ended the dance by french kissing this guy next to the stage. I thought for sure that she would be disqualified, since no touching like that was allowed (at least not in the open). Nope, not a word. The second girl was good too, she pulled her wet shirt off and swung it over her head, which was stupid because it went flying out of her hand and wrapped around the pole. We all laughed.
I was next. Like the first girl I decided that slow, sensual, and sexy was the way to go. I pulled my bottoms off, exposing my pussy. I got on the edge of the stage, laid back, then spread my legs wide. I motioned for one of the guys to come over to me, he came close, I grabbed his head and put it between my legs, not enough for him to touch me, but close enough. Then I quickly turned around, then pushed back against his face. Just once, then I stood up, leaned over and shoved my panties into his mouth.
I didn’t win the contest, but I did get fucked by that guy and his buddies afterward at a nice Hotel. I didn’t make as much as I would of had I won, but I did make a lot. Plus, I had the added bonus of having my cunt, ass and stomach filled with cum.
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