Regular customer from the diner.

Wendy got closer to the man, her heart sank the moment he recognized his face. It was one of the regulars from the restaurant she used to work at. Worst of all, this asshat was the one who harassed her the most. She dropped her act, her face shocked with horror. “You can’t be shitting me…”

“Wait just a minute. I remember these fat jugs from somewhere.” He took another long look at the curves of her enormous chest, then smiled with glee. “Holy shit, you’re that teasing bimbo who used to work at Jimmy’s. Damn, it looks like I lucked out this time. The rest of the guys are gonna be jealous that I get a face full of titty meat. Come on, sugar tits, ride on my lap while I maul at your juicy rack. It is your new job after all.“ Throughout all her time working at the diner, she had given him zero attention, revolted at every one of his lewd comments. Now, the troubled stripper was required to attend to his needs, worried about her job performance on her first day. The amateur dancer gave up and swallowed her pride, smirking sensually at her returning customer.

She placed her hands on his shoulders, pulled close to his face and kissed him on his stubble cheek. “Alright. Just sit down, relax and let your big titty princess do all the work for you,” she whispered and giggled in his ear. Wendy pushed herself away, giving herself some space to begin her strip tease..

Wendy found her rhythm from her loud music, swaying her hips and shoulders to the hard bass. Her heavy naturals jiggled ever so slightly inside her tight top. “Hell yeah. Keep it up girl.” he said. Her hands cupped the underside of her tits, bouncing them up and down. Moved her fingers towards her cleavage, hovering over the middle button of her jean top. “So, do you really want to see my big, juicy titties?” she asked seductively. Her patron just sat there, utterly speechless and entranced by her moves. “I’ll take that as a yes.” She pulled off the first button, revealing more of her boob canyon.

The exotic dancer climbed on top of his lap, slowly grinding on his crotch and continued bouncing her tender breasts up and down. The man’s bulge grew out, suddenly pressing hard on her nethers. Wendy gasped and moaned quietly as she felt his dick on her lower lips. “Please, just give it to me already. Show me your tits.” he begged, pulling out a twenty and sticking it between her round melons. Wendy smiled and giggled, taking the cash and hiding it under panties. “Only because you asked so politely,” she replied. The last button was unhooked, her boobs now free from their restraints. Her naked chest was in full display with nipples stiff from her self stimulation. “They’re all yours, big boy. Just be gentle, okay?”

The burly man cupped her soft, plump breasts in each hand, massaging the underside of each mound. Wendy moaned loudly, still muffled by the booming music. “Oooh, feels so good. Keep going, baby. Play with my fat titties.” He continued groping and fondling her titanic honkers, kneading them like soft bread dough. “Damn, your huge tits feel so good. Nice and soft, but still firm and shapely,” he said exploring every curve and bump of her fat mammaries. He bounced her soft melons together, making them jiggle and slap gently against each other. His hands found their way to her erect nipples, rubbing his calloused fingers on the bumps around her areola.

“Fuck, that feels so good. Stop teasing and pull on them. Play with my nips,” she moaned louder. The man pinched her nipples and pulled on them, causing Wendy to groan in pleasure. Wendy was loving every moment of it; the way he caressed her bosom to the way he probed her erect tips. She started grinding on his bulging crotch faster, rubbing and pushing it deeper onto her clothed cunt. It was getting wet, stimulated from her aching breasts and the warmth between her legs. “Ah shit, I’m fucking cumming. He’s making me cum so fucking hard!” she thought while moaning in ecstasy. Wendy was finished, panting and sexually exhausted. Her client tipped her a couple Benjamins, satisfied with her performance.

“Man, that was fucking amazing. How’s about it, babe, I’ll give you more if you give me a little extra?” Wendy, somewhat worn out from her first dance, had to refuse his offer for the time being. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close, pressing her tender breasts on his chest. “Listen, let’s keep this secret between the two of us. I don’t want any other of the guys who eat at that diner to show up here and expect a dance from me. If you do, I might just make it to you with that offer of yours. Who knows, maybe I’ll give you more than you bargained for,” she whispered. Wendy locked lips with him, giving him a taste of her silky tongue. She pulled out of his mouth, his face stunned from her luscious kiss. “See you next time, you perv.” she said jokingly. Wendy buttoned her top back up and walked back to the dressing room for a much needed break. She had a long night ahead of her, and she needed to be ready for anything.