Chapter 18: "Bachelor Party Oopsie"

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Hollywood, CA
10 p. m.
Sat.
Michael's POV

  Since Vanessa's been pregnant, and all the wedding planning has been stressful for us
I've offered to her my mother's help but she's been stubborn. Finally, we've had a break through both her and I agreed on a bachelor's and bachelorettes party our last taste of freedom before being bound to each other for eternity.  Vanessa, is coming up on her last month of her pregnancy so we decided on getting married before our daughter arrives so she'd have married parents.

   I arrived to the strip joint I picked out for my bachelor's party ya know wanna live it up large I walked in the building LED lights on everywhere poles decorated catered food and drinks.  I see all my buddies who are happily single, and happily married who had to I imagine lie to their wives into letting them go tonight.  Chris, Eddie, and Berry walked towards me each of them taking turns to hug and congratulate me on my upcoming wedding.  Eddie, who had been cruising the bar already had a few drinks starting to slur his words.  Chris, had maybe one and was still sober because he was the designated driver for the two drunks. Berry, drunk the most for both of them.  I chuckled amongst myself.

   There was a few girls out doing their routines on the poles. More people I had invited showed up some close friends and relatives. I walked over to one of the bars I ordered me a martini I tipped the lady working the bar I know how hard they work to make it in this world so I gave a pretty big tip.   I headed over towards this pole stage I sat in the poofy comfy chair in the front I took my wallet out of my back pocket with my hand that wasn't occupied with a martini glass.   Being generous I threw a couple hundreds on the stage at the dancer she smiled then went back to being professional.

   I sat back in the chair bringing the glass up to my lips taking a sip of the ice cold martini my eyes following the dancers every move on the pole.  I can feel that she had a gaze on me, too she got down on her knees and did that move where the dancer would sensually walk towards you on their knees swaying their hips making your heart race and your temperature rise.   Her eyes met mine they were a light shade of brown she had olive skin and a hourglass figure with long flowing jet black hair.   I continued drinking my martini I could feel the alcohol taking effect on me.  The show was almost over she would have to swap with another dancer. 

   My wasted buddies sat in the empty seats next to me they were talking drunken nonsense, and laughed wildly.  I didn't think nothing of it until Eddie said.
  "Mike, you should ask if that girl you was feeling does private dances."  Both Chris and Berry nodded in sync.  I nearly choked on my last sip coughing I looked at Eddie who smiled like an idiot.  I finally put myself back together, and agreed to do it.  I got up and made my way over to the dancer who was previously stripping.  I could sense that my buddies were watching me to see if I mess up. 

   I politely tapped her on the shoulder, she turned around, and greeted me with a warm smile.  I don't know why, but I started getting anxious.  "Hello do you happen to do any private dances?." I ask my voice kinda shaky.   After that, she took my hand and showed me to the private rooms.  I heard as I walked away the three drunk stooges cheering me on I shook my head.  She opened the door to a room lit in red LED light there was a king size bed in the middle she sat me down on the foot of the bed then shut the door and locked it. 

   At this point my heart is pounding watching her she was wearing a matching black pantie set with fishnet stockings and a pair of platform heels.  With her front facing me she sat on my lap leaned over to my ear and whispered seductively, " I do private dances for regulars, but for you I will do something special." Her eyes met mine again filled with passion I swallowed this lump in my throat looking back knowing deep down I feel the same.  She began unbuttoning my shirt exposing my chest and abdomen to the LED light.  She placed her palm against my bare chest giving me a push signaling for me to lay back.  

   I laid back on the bed. She started kissing my neck and chest I start feeling butterflies in my tummy. I hear my belt buckle being undone she pulls down my trousers exposing my boxers I close my eyes trying to figure out why I'm letting this go on.   She pulled off my trousers, and my boxers my dick springs up I opened my eye again to see what has recently happened.   She sat on top of me afterwards she began pulling her bra off her breasts falling into their natural state I bite my bottom lip witnessing it.  She spoke to me softly, " You like what you see?."  I breathed heavily, turned on, and hard as a rock.  She leans down to my ear," Take me, daddy. "   

   In that moment, the beast in me unleashed itself I flipped her over on her back with one hand I pinned her arms above her head we started kissing roughly her legs wrapped around my bare waist.  She slid off her panties threw them on the floor next to us.   I entered her as I was kissing her neck her moans were subtle until my thrusts introduced themselves I released her arms immediately her nails were digging in my back.   I held her hips pounding her.  Her moans got louder luckily the walls in this room were padded sound proofing walls, so she could be as loud as she wanted and no one would know.   What a way I would spend the last night of freedom?  I thought to myself. 

  Each stroke I produced got deeper, so did her noises.  One thing I noticed was it had gotten warmer in here.  Her body moved underneath me she arched her back and clutched some of my hair.  I could feel her get tight around my length I knew she was getting closer.  My dick began to twitch I was gonna bust anytime, too.   A few more rough pounds and the both of us release ourselves.  The kiss we had felt like a goodbye kiss because her, and I knew this was a one time only thing.  Soon I'll be a married man, and a dad.

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