19 [FFM] I put on an erotic show with my sister for cash…

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I moved out on my own at 18. I’m a part time student aiming for a degree in hospitality management. I work part time for a major luxury hotel. My side hustle is dancing. It’s how I pay my bills. I started the summer after I finished high school. I got in at a good club with no experience because my sister Mary already worked there.

Nobody loves stripping. Anyone who claims to is lying to you and maybe their self. Sometimes I meet rappers or athletes and I like most of the girls and hanging out with them back stage. But there’s nothing sexy or fun about grinding your ass on a guy you normally wouldn’t spend 30 seconds talking to. It’s a shady gig, but it pays well.

And grinding my ass is originally now I made the most money. I got tips on stage. Typically dancing as a girl-next-door type, wearing all white or a school girl uniform and pigtails. But that’s all a show to sell the lap dances. Mostly I hate that part. Although sometimes it’s fun if the guy is hot or just shy and acts like it’s a real thrill for him. It’s the ones who leer or grab that make it a chore.

Of course I get asked out a lot. I’ve been offered money almost as often. I’ve never agreed to meet a customer outside the club, although some first do. The closest I’ve come is an aggressive lap dance. If a guy is a big tipper and I’m feeling frisky and like the guy’s vibe then I’ll sometimes grind my ass into his hard cock as much as possible to make him cream his jeans. But that’s my limit.

Things changed when Mary and I started our “sister act.” It was a pretty standard two girl act with a good girl/bad girl theme. I’m the fair skinned brunette in white lace or satin and she’s the tattooed platinum blonde in black leather or latex. Add in the sister angle and it was an immediate hit.

My take home on the stage doubled—even after splitting tips with Mary. And I didn’t have to do as many lap dances. The guys often requested the two of us together and were more interested in watching us touch each other instead of riding him.

We got a lot of “are you really sisters?” And a lot of offers to play in private. We never considered it or even talked about it. Until the day we did.

It was a pretty typical group of guys. There were all in suits and obviously from out of town and cutting loose. One of them requested a private dance from the two of us. Once we went to the back he said he didn’t believe we were sisters. He offered a large tip to prove it. It was as much as I usually made in an evening, so Mary kept him company while I went to the dressing room and came back with our IDs.

At that point he offered us cash for a private show at his hotel. Hands off. He wanted to watch us get one another off while emphasizing the sister thing.

Mary asked him to double his price. They haggled a bit. I just watched it all. Eventually she got him up to over $1k for an hour long sister act.

We took a cab to his hotel—he paid for it. It was an upscale high rise. He took off his coat and tie and sat in a chair in the corner.

Mary and I had changed back into our street clothes before leaving the club. She had on stylishly tattered jeans and a tight black cami with no bra. I had one flirty little sundress. We’re both about 5’6” with lean bodies and high, perky breasts.

He offered a little instruction. Telling us to kiss and to undress one another. Always emphasizing the incest aspect. He called us by our stage names, even though he’d see our ID.

“Honey, kiss your sister.”

“Cinnamon, slide your sister’s dress down.”

Standing near the bed, I took of Mary’s cami. She slid the straps of my dress down and it fell to the floor. We kissed frequently. She wiggled out of her jeans.

Mary had on black lace panties and nothing else. I was wearing panties with a floral print and a navy bra.

I stood facing him and Mary unclasped my bra so he could see my tits. Of course he’d already seen them when we were on stage.

We each took our panties off. Following his instructions we got in bed and kissed and touched one another. I sucked her tits and she sucked mine. It was strange being watched, but not hard to get into it.

I saw him touch his cock a few times, but he was trying not to be obvious. I sat on Mary’s face and went down on her while she ate me out. It wasn’t my first time with a woman. I knew what to do. And obviously I had experience with being sexy for an audience.

Mary and I both got off and both played up our orgasm. He seemed very satisfied. And he was true to his word. He didn’t touch. And he paid what he said and added a substantial tip and cab fare back to our cars. And then we left.

Like I said, it wasn’t my first time having sex with a woman. It wasn’t even my first time having sex with Mary. We’d been fooling around for years.

Thing is, we’re not even sisters. We just have the same last name. We sat next to each other in a class in high school and got close. We’d only claimed to be sisters originally to get me a gig when the club was already over-staffed…

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