I usually spend my weekends at the strip club. It was probably a good way to spend time too. I could somehow get a girl, and if I didn't, I could get arouse by the strippers. This was better than going to a bar and drink or gamble at the local casino.
When I got my private room and the stripper, I was only anticipating. It was only when the stripper that came in made me surprised. It was Harley. She was a co-worker at my office. We only talked about work and that's all.
"Larry?" She said. "N-No, don't tell the others about this."
I sighed. "Ouh come on, is this just some kind of kink of yours? And I'm not going to be an ass to spread about lies."
"Oh, th-thanks.""Although," I pointed at my crotch, which had a bulge now, "because of you, I'm a bit aroused now. Would you please calm it down?" And I held a finger up. "I'm not threatening you, this is genuine."
She sighed. "Fine, Larry. I hope I gave you the best."
Harley untied the strings to her bra and panties, and her tits and vagina was in view. They were smooth and eye-catching. My dick became more larger. She sat before me, and had my dick in between her breasts. She started stroking it up and down.
I didn't really like it that way. "Hey, can I do something to you?""What, you don't like this?"
"No." I grabbed her head with both hands, and had her suck my dick. She didn't looked scared nor tried to stop me, rather she looked pleased with this. I moved her head back and forth, and my heart raced and my breath quickened because I was going to come now.
I struggled to try and hold on as long as possible, but I failed. I didn't pull out in time, and I came in her mouth. When her mouth started spilling semen, she smiled at me. "Wow," she said, "you're pretty strong, aren't you?" Then she got on my lap, and had her hands on my cheeks.
"What're you---" She kissed me.
"Can we continue?"
"Aren't you a bit stubborn? You have other customers, right?"
"Nah, I think I want you."
"So, if that's so... can you?" Before I could say it, she got up, went to the door, and locked it.
She turned her head to me, and she smirked.
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The First Steps: Volume I
Short StoryFirst drafts of short fiction that I want to put out. Note that these are first drats, something that was written on the go with little planning.