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Working The Pole

Stripper sex stories

 

I joined my one friend on stage at one of the strip clubs.  At first I didn’t want to do it, mainly because none of the men in there were turning me on in the least.  I just sat there for a while watching the girls, I appreciate a woman’s body, I’m not below going down on a nice pussy once in a while.  I was getting pretty buzzed and the next thing I knew my friend was leading me back stage.  She told me that someone wanted a private show and she wanted me to help.

Once we got to the room the bouncer wouldn’t let me in.  He said that the guy paid for two of the girls that worked there, not one girl and then some random girl.  My friend asked him if I were to get up and do a set on the main stage would that qualify me as being one of the workers.  He said no, but if I did that he would let it go this time if we gave him some of our tips.  What an asshole.  I didn’t want to get on stage, the place was starting to fill up and I am horrible at doing any sort of dance, let alone work a pole.

She told me to just get up there and move, the guys didn’t care.  Turns out that I actually got really into it.  I actually ended up getting a lot of requests for private shows.  Since I wasn’t really working there the rules didn’t really technically apply to me, so I fucked many of the guys that paid for private shows.  I do have my standards, so if they didn’t measure up then I wouldn’t, but if they did, I was all over that shit.

I might pick up stripping with my friend, just because I have real easy access to cock, plus if you pay the bouncer dudes enough of your tips they tend to look the other way so you can get your pussy filled.

Something New For Me

Drunk girl fucking

So. Much. Sambucca.  I have to say, as I type this my fucking head is just throbbing!  I went out with Tiff last night, I think she was actually trying to kill me, she bought me so many damn shots.  When I first woke up this morning I really couldn’t remember too much.  All I knew is that the panties that I had on were not mine.  So that meant at some point I must of been naked.  I took a shower, then called Tiff.  She sounds just like I feel.

She told me that last night we went to some guy’s house with him and his buddies.  We were drinking, then we were escorted into a bedroom.  One of the guys asked if we were okay because if we didn’t want anything to happen nothing would.  You guys know me, even if I couldn’t give consent I really wouldn’t care.  Anyway, Tiff said that I started to act weird and for me that is saying something.

She told me that I started to call one of the guys, “Daddy” and started talking in this little girl voice.  What. The. Fuck.  I have never in my life had done that before.  She said that one of the guys got really into with me, he had me suck my thumb, sit on his lap, talk in baby talk, and I was just going along with it.  The other guys and her went into another room because apparently it was a little bit weird for all of them.

She said she would come in to check on me once in a while and at one point when she came into the room I was sitting in the corner because I had been bad.  That made me laugh.  I wonder what I did.  Another time she came in I was sucking his cock like mad while he stroked my hair and called me his good girl.  She knew we actually fucked because the guy was super loud.

After she hung up I was drinking my coffee.  I looked into the toaster at my reflection and started to laugh.  I have never ever been a Daddy’s girl and also I couldn’t imagine me speaking in a baby voice while I fucked “Daddy.”  Oh Sambucca you really fucked with me last night.

Hardcore anal sex Party

Hardcore anal sex

I was walking down the street minding my own business when I heard moaning, then a slap.  I was like, “What. The. Fuck.”  I stopped and listened for a few seconds, I didn’t hear anything, so I started to walk again.  I was only a few feet away from Tabatha’s house when I heard it again, this time louder.  I had no clue what the fuck was going on, but I wanted to find out.  I stood there for about ten minutes then I heard someone call someone a “fucking cum slut”.  Someone was having a good time, that was for sure.  I laughed a little bit then went back and knocked on Tabatha’s door.

I had to wait for about five minutes before she opened up.  I went in and was telling her what I heard on my way to her house and she said, “Oh shit! I forgot to close the window.  How loud was it?”  I looked at her.  She said that she had a couple of ‘friends’ over and they were having some fun, but she didn’t realize that they had been so loud.  We walked into her kitchen and there were a few guys sitting around drinking beer.  They all said Hi when she introduced me.

She didn’t mention that she could be heard, so I did.  One guy almost spit his beer out.  I asked them what exactly where they doing, and finally one of the guys said, “Want to find out?” I looked at Tabatha and she walked up to me and started to kiss me.  It took me by surprise because Tab and I have been friends for a long time, and she had never kissed me before.  I kissed her back, one of the guys got behind me as he kissed the back of my neck, I could already feel him getting hard against my ass.  Another guy got behind Tab. 

We were just feeling each other up, my hands on her tits, her’s going down into my panties to finger my clit, the guys pulling our clothes off.  Both her and I were bent right over her kitchen table and ass fucked.  Their cocks were so meaty.  They filled my ass up so nicely.  The only time I stopped taking a hard dick in my ass is when I was sucking off my ass juice and cum from their shafts before being slammed in my ass again and again.

One of the guys was the slapper.  He was slapping my ass and calling me names.  He would even have me repeat them to him until he filled my tight hole with all his hot cum.  For some reason it came into my head that the window was still open and I was wondering if anyone was listening to us.  Which just made the whole ass fucking party even hotter.

Lunch Date

No taboo phone sex

Oh man did I ever pull of the impossible.  There is this one guy who I hook up with a lot.  I know he is married, and do I give a fuck? Nope. Not only am I fucking him regularly but I fuck a lot of guys regularly.  How was I supposed to know I was also fucking his son.  His son asked me to come to his house for lunch.  He told me that his parents are always asking him when he will get a girlfriend, blah blah blah, and he was sick of it.  He asked me if I would go to lunch at his house and pretend to be his steady girlfriend just to get them off his back.  I didn’t have anything going on so I accepted. Hey free food is free food.

We had to spend some time together so I could get to know him, sorta like cramming for a test.  He came to pick me up, he wasn’t pleased with what I was wearing but tough shit, I wear what I wear.  His Mom opened the door and gave me the biggest hug, oh boy, I was going to hate this.  She grabbed me and took me into their kitchen so that I could help her put the food on the table.  This women went all out, I have never seen so much damn food for four people.  I heard the door open and I heard my “date” talking to another guy so I assumed it was his Dad.

I was carrying the rolls to the table when his Dad came around the corner, and I started to laugh.  He looked like he was going to fucking die right there.  If you hadn’t guessed it was the Married guy.  I was going to eat dinner with two guys I was fucking who turned out to be related.  This was going to be weird, but fun.  I played it up by leaning into the son, putting my arm around him, telling funny stories about our times together, all the while the Dad was dead quiet.  His wife even asked him if he was feeling ill at one point. 

When it was time to leave the Mom gave me another huge hug, and I gave his Dad one.  I felt him tense up when I did.  The whole thing was fucking funny.  As soon as I was out the door I received a text, it was the Dad telling me that he wanted to see me.  I told him that I had to fuck his son first, but if he could wait a little bit I could have him come over for sloppy seconds.

Foot To Mouth

Cum eating phone sex

You have to take risks, you have to take every opportunity that you can.  So when my date asked me to get into his bathtub I was intrigued.  He told me to get comfortable so I thought he meant, take off your clothes since we were in the bedroom and he had already gone down on me in his living room.  Made perfect sense to me.  I was just climbing up onto the bed when he said, “Can you do me a favor? Can you get into the tub?” 

I can only imagine what the face I pulled looked like, but he said, “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”  I told him that it was fine.  I have picked up guys in bars before and sometimes they have unusual requests when I got back to their place, or to my favorite Motel.  This was just a new one.  I asked if he wanted me to put my clothes back on.  He went over to his dresser and pulled out these leg warmers and asked me to put them on.  Uh, was this going to be some 80’s fetish? I didn’t know, but I put them on.  

He helped me into his tub, he was already getting hard so I was thinking it was the leg warmers, so I lifted my legs up to give him a better look. He was stroking his cock and looking at my legs.  Just so you know, holding your legs up in the air while you are in a tub is a bit uncomfortable on your tailbone.  I went to put my legs down for just a second to adjust my position and he grabbed my feet, stepped into the tub, then pressed his cock between my insteps.  He started to hump my feet, I was trying not to bang my head on the rim of the tub.  Then, without warning, he came all over my face.  Okay.  If that is what you were into that’s great, but warn a bitch next time.

I went to wipe it off and he stopped me, he pulled one of the leg warms off my right leg then wiped off the cum with it.  He then wiped off his cock, then slipped it back onto my leg.  I wasn’t sure if I should move or what.  He held his hand out to me and I stood up.  We did this over and over again, and to be honest I was getting seriously pissed because he just kept cumming on my face then wiping it off, all the while my pussy is being neglected!  Not fair if you ask me.  Not at all.  I finally said that I had to go, he said okay, but he wanted to do one more thing.  Finally, I was going to have some dick in my cunt … Nope!  He sat me down on the bed and told me to make him suck the cum off the leg warmer, and to be stern about it.

I left shortly afterward, he asked me if he could call me.  I said, “No.”  Then left.  It wasn’t because of his fetish, it was because he didn’t pay any attention to my juicy fuckable pussy.  When I got home I broke out some toys and had to do it myself.  I think it was pretty shitty of him to leave me hanging like that, I seriously had a case of blue balls and I do not even have balls, so you know it was bad.

Saving Me From Myself

Gangbang whore

What up bitches?!? You will never guess what happened to me last night.  I think it is pretty fucking funny because apparently I need “saving”.  First of all I have to give you a very short backstory.  On occasion I hook up with a Minister’s son.  Wow, shortest short backstory ever.  We have been fucking off and on for a couple of years.  I do it not because he is gifted in the cock department it is simply because I hate his Father.  I hate what he stands for, I hate how he thinks he is better than the people in our neighborhood, I hate how he looks down at the homeless, I hate that he isn’t Christian like in the least.  Neither am I, but I don’t say I am then act in a different way.  The man is a fucking hypocrite.

His son is good looking though, so it makes up for the cock situation.  I usually go for very large dicks, but in this case I have made an acceptation based solely on principle.  There we were, in his Dad’s bed, fucking away, we never heard his Dad come home.  Next thing the door was kicked open.  He rushed in, grabbed his son, yanked him off of me, then tossed my clothes at me, and hauled his son out of the room.  I took a few pics, and sent them to his son.  I heard good ole Holy Dad yelling asking his son what he was looking at on his phone.  

Then I heard him yelling again but this time he was coming back down the hall toward his bedroom.  I put my phone down and calmly started to get dressed.  He came in, looked at me, I smiled and blew him a kiss.  He called me a slut, a sex demon who was tempting his son.  A sex demon? I sorta liked that.  I am pretty sure that I wasn’t just tempting his son, since Mr. Holy’s cock was clearly getting hard.

He told me that I needed Jesus in my life, that I need to be saved from myself.  He was angry that we were having sex in his bed, but he was more angry about the fact that our souls were in jeopardy.  What a load of shit.  He didn’t care about our soul, he was fucking jealous that his son was fucking my hot cunt and not him.  His cock was getting harder and harder.  I started to laugh a little bit, which just made him angrier.  Then it really got funny.  His face was so red, he started yelling louder.  I told him to just calm the fuck down, I would leave.

As I was walking by his son I stopped to kiss him deeply and grope his cock through his boxers.  His Dad started to yell all over again.  I walked out the door knowing that if I wanted I could fuck the Dad.  Maybe I should, maybe I should put his soul in jeopardy too, I might as well have some company in hell, apparently that is where I will be going.

Fist Fuck Festivities

Gangbang whore

Being fisted fucking hurts!  For a few minutes that is, then you get accustomed to it.  When the person who does it doesn’t give you any warning that is a whole other story.  I was with this guy I met on Tinder, because we all know that Tinder is just for hooking up, and if you don’t and you are trying to find the love of your life on it, then boy are you in for a huge surprise.  

His name was Calvin, or Damion, or Cameron, his name isn’t important.  What is important is that we were fucking.  The dude really knew his stuff.  He went from being all tender to being a fuck monster off and on all night.  He had just fucked me in the ass and I was reaching for my water bottle so that I could rehydrate, when I felt all four of his fingers try to slip into my ass.  He pushed so fucking hard.  I actually lost my breath for a second.  I turned my head around and told him that he wanted to do that he would have to wait a few minutes.  He took his fingers back out, slapped my ass then laid down next to me.  

I asked him what the hell that was all about, because I would of done anything he wanted, he didn’t have to surprise me like that.  He said he was sorry, but he always wanted to try fisting someone and was caught up in all the sex, so he thought he would go for it. He said nobody would ever let him try, I told him no wonder if that is how you go about it, just flip someone over and bang your fist into their ass, they might just get a little upset.

I told him that he would need lube and then he would need to listen to my instructions because if he did that again I was going to chew his dick off.  He left to go get some as I waited.  When he got back he was already hard.  He stripped, then got on the bed with the lube.  I got on all fours again and told him to first, lube up my ass, and go slow.  After I was relaxed, I told him to lube up his hand.  I had him go slow, first fingers, then tuck in the thumb, press in, slowly pull his fingers toward the palm of his hand, then let his thumb out, then push with steady pressure.  He came right away.  We tried again after about thirty minutes, this time he lasted for a longer time.   We did it a few more times and I have to say he really enjoyed himself. I might have to try to find him again, I gave him my number but it really wasn’t my number, it was a made up one.

A Family Affair

Gangbang sex stories

 

The thing about giving your pussy away to guy after guy is that you never know who the hell is going to be at the party.  Which is awesome because frankly I don’t want to know.  I want them to fuck me, I don’t want to get to know them.  From time to time, if I am craving a hard piece of meat and nothing is happening anywhere, I’ll go to the local park and get dates.  I can’t get arrested because I’m not doing it for money, I’m giving this shit for free as long as the guy can find at least two other guys to join in.

Some of the meth mouth whores get pissed when they see me, because they know guys will always go for the girl with all her teeth, unless dude has some sort of toothless fetish working.  Plus most of them look like shit, take a bath for christ sake! So there I was, trying to find what I wanted.  More than one guy was interested but I told them the deal, at least three of you or you get nothing.  This tends to piss some of them off but I’m not scared of them, I can take care of myself pretty fucking well.

It took a little time but I found what I wanted.  He made a couple of calls and got some guys to come down to a local motel.  I walked there, I never get in the car, fuck that.  I use the same motel for all these parties, the managers who work there know me pretty well by now and they look out for me so it is safer.  I get the room, text the main guy my room number then wait.

Three of them showed up almost at the same time so we started.  I had all three of them around me, touching me all over, I was grabbing cocks, stroking, my clothes were taken off and I was pushed to my knees.  I was working cock after cock, my pretty lips wrapped around one after another.  I was really getting into it when there was a knock at the door.  One of the guys reached over and opened it to let the fourth guy in.  I was getting up on the bed on all fours, the first dick was in me.  Pumping hard as one of the guys was getting in front of me so I could suck him off.  His cock was semi hard so I knew it was the new guy.  He didn’t take long at all before his cum was coating my throat as I was getting the second cock shoved into my already used cunt.  I licked my lips then looked up, it was my Brother-In-Law.  I was like, “What the fuck Anthony?!?!?”  It wasn’t like he didn’t know who I was, you could clearly tell that it was me.  He got down off of the bed, grabbed his shit and left.

That didn’t stop the party though, I just had fun with the three remaining guys.  As I was walking back home, make-up smeared, pussy throbbing as cum ran down my thighs to soak the top of my stockings, I was trying to decide if I should tell my sister or not.  I’m not sure what I will do but I plan on making my Brother-In-Law nervous about me telling for a long time.

Drinking From A Condom

Cum guzzling slut

I get in these moods.  Where the cum that I get just isn’t enough.  Do you know that at one point I was on this self help kick where I actually tried to sort myself out? Yeah, went to meetings and every thing.  Only lasted a few days because I came to realize that I wasn’t broken to begin with.  I just love cock and cum, big fucking deal.

I learned something new, and I think that I am going to do it more and more.  Just another thing to add to my many addictions.  I was at a party last night, a lot of lean was in effect, I love that shit.  There we were drinking, one by one people started to leave, I was going to head out too when Joey grabbed me and asked me to stay.  I thought that was weird since Joey can’t stand me.  I stayed anyway if nothing more than to irritate him with my presence.

Eventually it was just the two of us.  He asked me if I could do him a favor.  I said no.  He used the word ‘please’, I bet that hurt him deeply.  I gave in after about one hour of drinking more and him not shutting up.  I asked him what he needed.  He told me that he promised someone that he owes money too that he could find a girl who was freaky.  I raised my hand, because that was me.

There I was in some random guy’s apartment with Joey.  They were talking in another room while I sat there, just looking around.  They came back, I was told to lay down, I did, I was told to stay, like a fucking pet.  I see this other guy give Joey a handshake and the fucker leaves.  Okay, right, sure, just fucking leave me.  I am thinking this is stupid, so I get up and go to walk out and this other guy says, “I hear you love cum.”  I turned right back around and went and sat down.

Here was the deal, dude has a fetish. He pays guys to cum in condoms then he gets off watching girls drink and suck the cum from them while he masturbates.  Hey whatever, I was wondering how the hell he could have cum in condoms.  I mean that shit dries up, it isn’t wet after a bit.  He says that I don’t have to worry about that, he can get fresh cum in condoms otherwise I was right, it wouldn’t work.  I went back that night, and dude had so many god damned condoms.  All I had to do was get the cum out of the condom.  I have to say it was pretty damn fun.  I didn’t care who the cum was from, I didn’t care what it tasted like, and I didn’t care that he gave me his own cum filled condom after he came the first time.

I was there for a few hours, once in a while this guy would come in the apartment and leave a cooler then leave again.  Dude just texted him again when he needed more filled condoms.  I started to laugh at one point because I had this quick image of all these cocks hooked up to one of those milking machines just so this guy could bust a nut.  Anyway, I had a great time, he had a great time, and I have a new kink.  Thank you Joey.

Wrong Side Of The Tracks

Dirty phone sex

People can be such douches. Yes I dress slutty, yes I am very promiscuous, but fucking hell do not judge me.  A few doors down from me lives this old pain in the ass couple.  They saw me a few days ago and told me that they were going to call the cops.  They did too.  I wasn’t even doing anything, I was just walking home.  That old bitch was saying that people like me only brought drugs, crime, and scum into their neighborhood, well yeah, but at that moment I was doing none of those things.  The cops rolled up, called me over to their car; yes they know my name; I went over there and told them that I was just walking home.  They sent me on my way while they went to have a talk with Mr. and Mrs. Bitchy.

That wasn’t the only time they called the cops on me.  Five fucking times, Five! For walking down the damn side walk.  At first I was going to let it go, they are old, crazy old, you can’t fight crazy.  That fifth time though, that pissed me right off.  I decided that something needed to be done.  No, I wasn’t going to fuck the old man, he is really old, I mean reaaaally old!  No thank you.  Turns out they have a lot of grands.  As a matter of fact one of them are just a little bit older than me.  I remember seeing him and his basic bitch wife at the old bat’s house.

They are there every Thursday evening for a family dinner.  There have to be at least thirteen cars there.  I waited until the one that I was targeting showed up.  As I was walking by I stared right at him, he kept looking at me and I smiled.  He smiled back so I blew him a kiss.  He looked nervous, then he helped his wifey into the house.  I stood across the street watching every one through the bay window.  The grand that I blew the kiss too, kept looking out the window at me, I would lift my skirt up to show my pussy, or open my jacket to show him one of my tits.  This went on for a pretty long time.

I was ready to leave, I was thinking that this wasn’t going to work, then I saw him come out the door.  He waved to me to move away from where I was standing, so I did.  I started to walk toward the house, his eyes got really big, I sat on the hood of his car and spread my legs.  He came toward me, I laid back, spread my legs wider then started to finger myself.  He was walking much faster now.  When he got to me I quickly grabbed him and pulled him onto me.  He was hard, but his pants were still on. I could see the front door start to open, I grabbed him by his hair and roughly shoved his head down between my legs, he was just about to start licking and his wife yelled.

I jumped off the hood of the car, and smoothed down my skirt.  I winked at him, then kissed him.  Now most of the family was on the porch watching, the old bitch made her way to the front then started to come toward us, yelling that he should get away “from the slut from the wrong side of the tracks”.  Lady doesn’t realize that we live on the same damn street.  When she got to us she pulled him away from me.  She told me to get off her property, I told her that if she ever called the cops on me again, I would fuck her whole family, one by one, male, female, young, old, and then I would make sure there were pictures taken of each fuck session and I would post them all over our street.  She looked like I kicked her in the gut.

I walked away singing.  She walked way looking mortified.  I wonder how that ride home was for that guy and his wife.