[M] I visited my stripper [F]WB at her work and she pulled me into the champagne room

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A bit of a quantum of solace post, albeit more enjoyable than the film I hope.

Tina returned that Sunday night after the all nighter we just had. Feeling a little embarrassed but also happy, she wanted to try and reduce the swelling on my neck with some treatment. It was a lot more relaxed, she came with her hair tied up, glasses, and wore a baggy tee, but is still the splitting image of Abella Anderson. We exchanged some small talk, learned she was Columbian, worked in a popular club back in LA, etc. but it felt like our one-night romp was just that. She left shortly after and I prepared for the return drive… only to find she left her glasses.

A couple days later she swung by to pick them up from my place. Even without make up she had a stunning baby face and that same irresistible scent. She must have felt the same pull towards me because just a few lines of small talk later we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I pulled her close on the couch and softly made out with her. She pulled away, chin close to chest with a demure bit of her lip that you only see in movies. She swung her hair around, then her leg over to straddle me and and we laid into each others faces.

“Ughhh what are we doing?”

“I don’t know but I’m enjoying it,” I replied.

“What do you want?”

“I… have a lot of fun with you and want to continue to do so. But it’s never that easy.”

*Idiot. Why does your mouth do stupid things?*

“Why can’t it be?”

*Oh??*

She then slides down to the ground between my legs and yanks my pants assuredly. I can hardly believe my fucking luck as she slid my entire length in one agonizingly slow go into her mouth without breaking eye contact, then picking up a little speed. The little spinner had nothing but lust in her eyes, but with the agreement that we were now fuck buddies, the meaning of this session ramped up the excitement and enthusiasm. After a minute, she stood up and grabbed me by the cock and led me upstairs.

“Show me your room.”

The room was dark so few details were remembered but we made the kind of love that might make a guy do something stupid.

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During the next few months, she would often stop by after work about once every two weeks. A few dates were sprinkled in but mostly we just used each other in the dead of night. It was unspoken that we weren’t to catch feelings. I think we maintained it pretty well for a looong time. Again can’t believe my luck.

A few months in I thought it was high time I went to go visit her at work. I found out ahead of time that she was working one night, and I recruited a homie to come along to the club with me.

As often as I hit up Vegas, I don’t frequent the strip clubs, pretty green to the scene actually, but brought a pile of cash to speed up on my education.

We get there close to midnight and grab a few seats on the fringe. My friend was smart to have us grab a few drinks nearby before heading in as they don’t serve and we were ready to party. My buddy sits a couple girls but without knowing Tina’s stage name, I just had to bide my time.

I didn’t see her on the floor but eventually she shows up center stage. She’s never danced for me so it was a treat as goes through her routine. I grab a stage seat and build a pyramid of singles to tempt her over. In that moment of recognition a wide smile spreads across her face and she revved up her routine, taking her bikini bottoms for me. She pulled out all the moves as I clapped singles in that azz. She even snuck a earlobe bite and pulled my face into her snatch. I could smell how turned on she was.

A few minutes later she makes her way towards me.

“Hello Stranger.”

“You… were hot up there… *Sabrina*”

“I can’t believe you came.”

“Nowhere else I’d rather be.”

She gets a mischievous look and said she would return in a minute.

As promised she came back a minute later and pulled me into the darkened room where two of her friends were waiting. The white girl was very lithe, decent B’s in the boob department but had these thin legs, thigh gap and gorgeous face. The black girl was equally bangin’ also very skinny with perfect fake tits and long straightened and curled hair.

Tina pushes me back into the seat and gyrates while the other two do the same while Tina pulls their tops off. She loves to play ringleader and pushes their backs so their tits are smothering me in the best possible way. The smell of perfume and sweat giving me an instant hard as I hungrily reach around and grab both their asses. They giggle and eventually turn around to show me the strings between their ass cheeks. Tina enjoying bossing her friends around to turn me on. My eyes naturally get sucked into the white thigh gap and I mock motor boat from an inch away. Tina was like fuck that and shoved my head right into her snatch mashing it in while she twerked. These girls were wild.

I pull out a wad and make it rain. Tina finally gets in the game and straddles me face to face, grinding on my torso, knees on either side of me. Steals a long kiss before turning her back and ass to me with that WAP and grinding further up my body … so she could reach a hand down and rub me. Per my homies suggestion, the sweatpants was an amazing decision. The other two took to each side to pay attention to her tits. But as they leaned in they also reached for my junk. Yup, now there are 3 hands going nuts on my …. nuts and shaft. They were laughing, enjoying how they were messing with me with a fat dumb grin plastered on my face. Switching between one hand on the knob and two with the spares groping the balls. Just back and forth with different variations. Occasionally she would grind up to my face where I stole a lick or two without thought.

The second song ends and their eyes flicker towards the door. I give them a handy tip while they collect the rest and they each plant a lascivious kiss with tongue and bite of lip before calling me cute and sauntering out.

“Babe…. you are amazing. I love you. What were their names?”

“You’ll find out soon enough. I hope you have tequila at your place in a couple hours.”

…

Now, I hate to let everyone down, but I never learned their names. My friend pulled one of stripper’s numbers actually and departed for the night while I went to the store to pick up supplies. I went home to try and keep my buzz going with tequila and wild thoughts going through my head. Did a little landscaping and washed throughly like a nonce.

Tina showed up alone, feeling embarrassed. She hid her face in her hand with a laugh and asked for a shot which I gladly obliged with a few salt licks off the neck and erogenous zones. She stepped out of her shoes and dropped to her knees with a thud. HOT.

“Was waiting for this.”

The salt and lime stun for a second but got over it quickly. In-between throating me, she asked how turned on I was tonight while pumping away. Apparently she told her friends at work about me and they wanted to meet me for a few weeks now as Tina was not the only one turned on by asians. Unfortunately they were otherwise engaged that night. She said it was so happy to see me since her exes didn’t really like her profession and never visited her at work. She retired upstairs to shower off the night.

We fucked like drunken rabbits in front of the full length for an hour.

The details are a bit hazy from that night but I hope this sets up the next installment rather well.

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