First Dance

Ashley was walking around serving drinks when she caught Mike staring and moved his way.

"So, I see you're back. Anything that I can get for you today..?"

Mike smiled at her. "I'm Mike" was all he managed to say.

"Well 'Mike' I'm not performing on stage tonight but I AM doing private dances in the back."

Mike had to practically stop himself from yelling that he was interested and agreed to buy a few dances. In response, Ashley grabbed Mike's hand and lead him to where all the private dances are held. At the door, they were stopped by a bouncer who explained to Mike a private dance cost $100 per dance and you had to pay in advance. Mike payed for two dances and then went into the private room while he waited for Ashley to get ready.

When Ashley returned, his jaw seemed to hit the floor. She was wearing nothing but a silk robe tied around her body and 4" heels. She merely smirked at his reaction as she started to sway her hips to the music. Mike became hypnotized and couldn't stop staring at her. As she slowly danced her way closer to him the robe started to drop lower and lower until it fell completely to the floor. Soon, she was standing right in front of him, swaying to the music and slowly lowering herself onto his lap. Ashley's chest got to be mere inches from his face and he wanted nothing more than to reach up and grab them, but he knew the unbreakable no touching rule of strip clubs and didn't want to get beat up and thrown out by the bouncer. So he continued to simply enjoy the moment.

Ashley slid onto his lap and started to slowly grind on his crotch, all the while feeling him getting harder and harder the more she moved. She leaned forward a bit and placed both her hands on his chest to increase the pace. Pausing in surprise when she felt how ripped he was under his shirt but quickly continued before he could notice.

The first song ended and they shared a quick break before the next one began. During that time Ashley took the time to look Mike over and tried to understand him. Here he was, a handsome man in impossibly good shape but refused to show it off. Mike, on the other hand, was having the time of his life. Her perfect ass grinding on him brought him close to the edge of cumming, and he had no idea how he was going to make it through the next song.

The next song began and she resumed grinding on his lap even harder than before. In response, Mike let out a soft moan and instinctively started grinding back against her. His pants had become so damn tight with his dick trying desperately to escape but to no avail; so he kept grinding against her own movements.

Ashley could feel what he was doing, and knowing he was getting close, she picked up the pace even more. She places her hands back on his chest and looks straight into his eyes. Mike stared back and couldn't look away, captivated again by this older woman as she was grinding against him. His moaning grew louder and louder as, finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and came in his pants. Ashley could feel every throb and bared down hard as she could to increase his pleasure as much as she could. Mike lost control and bucked against her in his seat just a little too hard, knocked her off balance and she started to fall to the floor.

Mike forgot his pleasure instantly and wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her to his chest. In doing so her breasts squished against him and he could feel her hardened nipples rubbing against him. They paused and stared into each other's eyes when Mike suddenly realizes that he had broken the only rule he had to follow. He immediately tried to apologize, saying he was just trying to make sure she didn't fall; but she just put her finger on his lips to silence him, gave him a soft kiss on the cheek and stood up to leave.

On the way out she bent over to pick up her robe to give him one more chance to stare at her beautiful ass. At the doorway she turns around and said, "If you're done staring, you might want to get cleaned up."

Mike looked down at the huge wet spot on his crotch and blushed with embarrassment. He looked back up in time to see her leaving with a smile on her face. He went straight to the bathroom and cleaned up as best he could then headed home. "What a crazy night," he said to himself as he drove.