Meet a Stripper

“So here I am, elbow deep inside of a tree, when I hear buzzing behind me. I turn around and guess what I see behind me?”

Fully entranced by John’s story, you can’t help but ask. “What?”

“A fucking Vespiquen!”

You can’t help but laugh. “What did you do?!”

“The only thing I could do.” He pauses for dramatic effect. “I ran as fast as I could while screaming like a little girl!”

“That’s, HA, my god! HAHA!” You can’t help it; you start laughing so hard that you start to fall forward. Thankfully John grabs onto your shoulder, stopping you from falling off the stool. You look up into his warm brown eyes for a moment before saying. “Thanks.” It feels good to laugh for a change.

“No, problem.” He lets go of your shoulder, but his hand travels slowly down your arm, stopping at your hand. He takes your hand into his and gives you a smile. “How about we go find some other seats? These stools aren’t exactly comfortable.”

You nod silently in response, not trusting your voice at the moment. You can feel your heart beating in your chest as you hold onto John’s hand while he pulls you along. At first you expect him to lead you to a table, or back to the dance floor.

Instead, you find yourself being led to the dance poles near the back where the two of you sit down on a surprisingly comfortable couch. John puts an arm around you, pulling you in closer. You are wondering why the two of you are sitting here when you hear the speakers explode with the DJ’s voice.

“Well, I hoped you enjoyed your break folks! Because now it is time to get back to the best PokeSluts, and Pokemon, in all of Pewter! Coming up first, all the way from Cinnabar! Give it up for Brittney!”

The lights change to focus on the stage and the DJ starts playing a song, and you watch as a woman comes out of the back. A blond-haired bronze-skinned woman with full red lips and wearing a pink two-piece bikini and long red boots. In practiced movements the woman confidently struts down the stage, shacking her hips enticingly as she does so. You watch speechless as she gets closer, walking up to the pole directly in front of you and John.

The stripper then grabs onto the pole and spins around on it. When she stops spinning, she is holding her top above her head, twirling it. You hadn't even notice her taking it off. The crowd is cheering, and people are throwing money onto the stage at her. She smiles at the crowd, pretending to throw the bra at the crowd, the audience getting more excited with each false throw.

But eventually she does throw the bra, directly into your lap. Red faced, you make eye contact with the stripper who returns the gaze with a smirk while she gives the pole a lick with her tongue, then turns her ass towards you and twerks her ass in front of your face.

For a moment you do nothing but stare, red faced, as the woman’s movement, one of your hands absently gripping her pink bra. You are snapped back to reality when you hear John ask, “Enjoying the show?” You aren’t sure what to say, but before you can say anything John gives you a gentle push on the back, pushing you towards the stage. You see the stripper reaching for you with an outstretched hand and you find yourself taking her hand and she pulls you onto the stage.

For a moment you are disoriented and blinded by the lights focused on the stage. But soon you feel the woman’s hands upon your body as she presses here lips against yours. You can hear the crowd cheering, but you barely hear them, almost as if they are far away. Your attention is focused on returning the woman’s kiss as your hands explore her body. Hesitantly at first, but soon you find your confidence, or are just too horny to be nervous.

You aren’t sure who takes who to the ground, but the two of you become a tangle of limbs as what little clothing the two of you were wearing is soon discarded and you soon find your head between her legs. Then you feel a tongue against your pussy lips, and you realize the woman has started to lick you. Going with the flow you grab onto the woman’s ass and bury your face in her pussy, determined to get her off before she gets you off.

The woman than slides two fingers into your pussy while she starts to suck forcefully on your clit. You give a loud moan into the woman’s’ pussy as you shove your tongue deep into her cunt, rubbing her clit with a thumb.

Your legs are wrapped around each other’s heads now, both of you forcing the other’s head towards your wet sex. The crowd is screaming in excitement and throwing more money onto the stage, but you don’t notice. All of your attention and focus spent on eating the other woman out as you try to resist cumming first.

You lose the contest though, climaxing forcefully while the woman starts to lap up your girl cum, screaming your orgasm into the woman’s pussy as you continue to eat her out. She isn’t far behind and without your own pussy to silence her the woman cries out “Ohhhhh Fuuuccckkkk!!!!” as she sits on your face, back arching, crying to the heavens.

When the woman finishes climaxing, she rolls off of your face and lies besides you. For a moment you lie on the ground as you gasp for breath. But you feel her hand on your check and she turns your head to face her. For a moment you stare into her eyes before she starts kissing you, giving you a taste of your own pussy juices as she forces her tongue into your mouth, stealing what little breath you had left while the crowd continues to cheer and go wild at the sight before them.