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Lap Dance

"I charge two dollars a minute"

"I'll have 10 minutes, please" the tall, slender, sexy, pale but dark haired male said quietly.

"Sure" you say. You work in a local Hollywood Strip Club to pay the bills for college. And you had possibly the hottest male of all time as a client for a lap dance. Andy Biersack.

You push him down into his chair smiling flirtatiously at him. You're nervous, but you know exactly what you're doing. You slide your hands onto his knees, opening them apart, and begin to move your hips in a circular motion between his skinny legs. He places his hands on your waist and slides them up your body until he gets to your breasts. You continue to pop your ass in and out, and turn around, snaking your body, popping your chest out, feeling all around his pretty little shoulders, using them to support you while you feel your body all around with one hand. You bring your knees up to kneel on him, rubbing your body gently so that it brushes his face, while he rubs his hands up and down your torso, caressing your breasts. You get back in between his legs and rub your ass against his crotch, feeling his boner brush against you. You place yourself on the end of his knee, resting your hand on him to support yourself as you bounced your ass up and down before rubbing up and down his skinny sides and he rubs up your legs. You bring your chest level to his face, your hips still moving in a circular motion. You complete your show after ten sweaty minutes and you get off him.

"And that your time up!" You say breathlessly.

"Thank you" he stands up and digs in his pocket and pulls out two twenties.

"Wow, thanks" you say, surprised at the generous tip.

"Hey, um, do you...uh..." He scratches his head and looks around shyly. "Do you sell sex, by any chance?"

"Sure" you say, even though you know full well you're not a prostitute, but for him, you're his.

"$400 and I'm yours for the whole night" you smile

"Okay" he says. "Lets head outta here" and with that you follow him to his car. He drives you to his house without a word. You had to admit, it was kinda weird that he wouldn't talk to you. Maybe, hopefully, he's a total a weirdo and he'll kidnap you and never let you go.

When you arrive to his apartment, you take a seat on his bed. He throws his tie off and you begin to share an intimate kiss and as your clothes are short and easy to remove, they're already on the floor. You hastily remove his pants and he places himself on top of you and digs his fingers deep inside you causing you to moan.

"So tell me your name...I need to know what to scream when I cum" you giggle breathlessly

"It's Andy...yours?"

"(Name)"

He places his lips back on to yours and dips his tongue deep into yours, his fingers still deep inside you, and you're dripping bucket loads onto his sheets. You moan again.

"Mm, Andy...I want you inside me..." You moan

He kisses your collar bones and moves inside you as he does so. You let out a small moan, and he thrusts so hard and fast into you that the pain and pleasure is almost unbearable. You help softly.

"Oh, Andy.."

Your hips were now bucking together vigorously, you could hear your bodies slapping together. He places his hands around your waist and pounds so hard and fast into you.

His mouth suddenly moves to your breast and he begins biting your nipples kinkily.

"Ooh, Andy" you moan. "Mmm, don't stop"

He growls in response as he keeps thrusting violently in and out of you.

You both come to an orgasm and moan in unison as you cum.

He pulls out of you and slides into bed, and you shortly follow, you both desperately try to catch your breath.

"Hey, in the morning, can I have your number? I'd hire you again"

"Sure. You can hire me whenever you want"