Stripper sex stories from my days taking it all off and turning tricks in my small deep south town are some of the hottest. There was nothing like having your clients all in one place. The drugs we would get were fire and I was up there dancing my ass off. High as a kite I would go around leaning over on the gentleman that came in. The trick is to make sure you find a way to grope that cock early. Sometimes it just happens to be that my ass would pounce on that cock and grind, total accident.
My face may fall into their laps and nibble through their pants until I felt it get hard. There was a no touching rule that I completely ignored. I needed those cocks hard to get the good money. I had regulars that would pay me extra to go back to the private area even with wives sitting in the main floor. They would stick their hard cock up my pussy as I was giving them a lap dance. We had a small window into the main stage and it was every night I would meet eyes ith a wife as her husband thrust his cock deep inside me. I remember peaking out the curtain of one of the doors talking to a wife while her husband hid behind me. Well to be fair, he was behind me because he was fucking me in the ass at the time. Nothing like getting a load shot up your ass while smiling at his insuspecting wife saying he went to the bathroom.
We made bank opening our holes up at the strip club. The owner loved pimping me out. He set up my dates after work. Sometimes showing up at shady motels at 5am after a full nights work. Waiting for me is a train of black men jacking off. Realizing my fellow sexy prostitutes purchased from the club bailed on me. So I would take all the black dick myself. Challenge accepted, give me those big black cocks fellas@