The Sinner is You

Chapter two

Sex ahead

Mike's POV
I got into my car and started driving. I heard about some hot, new, gay strip club called Vibe. Apparently, they're one of few strip clubs that offer full services. I wiped my sweating hands on my pants. I've never had any gay experiences before. I didn't know how far I was going to go tonight or if I'd even buy any type of service. Maybe I'd just get wasted. I listened as my phone gave me directions to the club. I pulled into the parking lot, which was full. I looked at myself in the drivers mirror, I should've shaved a long time ago.

I walked to the front door and showed the security guard my drivers license. I opened the door and was meet with loud music and neon lights going everywhere. Straight in front of me was a young man dancing on the stage, to my left was the bar and to my right were rooms. I walked to the couches and chairs in front of the stage. Men were throwing money, laughing and having drinks. I decided to get up and go to the bar. I ordered a margarita and sat back down in front of the stage.

"Margarita, interesting choice." A blonde young man put his hand on the back of my neck and walked in front of me. "Looks like we have similar taste in drinks." The man had drawn on whiskers and he was wearing cat ears.

"I think we have more than that in common." I smiled, not know exactly what to say. The man laughed at me.

"Why don't we go somewhere more private?" He lightly tugged on the collar of my shirt. I got up and he grabbed my hand, guiding me to a room. "So, what are you looking for?"

"I'm not really sure."

"25 for a lap dance, 30 for a hand job, 45 for a blow job, or 60 for sex, which includes everything." He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me lightly. I pulled out sixty dollars and handed it to him.

"Any kinks I need to know about?" He took of the stupid cat ears.

"Hmm?" I looked at him confused.

"Do you like role play? You want me to call you Master or Daddy? Do you have a fetish?"

"Oh. No, I just want sex."

Chester's POV
It was obvious this guy was new. To both the club and homosexuality. Luckily for me he was easily seduced. I connected our lips and pulled him close to me. His hand ran up the back of my head and he grabbed a fistful of hair. I was kind of worried he was going to be rough but, he wasn't.

I took of his shirt then pushed him onto the bed. I undid his pants and pulled out his cock. Since it was his first time I would give him a bj. I started stroking him, listening to him groan in delight. I licked underneath his head and he moaned loudly. I wrapped my mouth around his cock and started slowly bobbing my head, sucking lightly. He started panting as I sped up and started swirling my tounge around him. He started getting close and that's when I decided to stop. He flipped us over and kissed me hard. He stripped me of all my clothes and let his hands explore my body.

"What's your name?" He asked as he grinned against me.

"Just call me Kitty." I huffed.

When I first started working here I learned how to fake pleasure. Most of the time my clients just wanted to fuck and only focused on themselves. Which was fine by me cause not lots of attractive people go to strip clubs. I saw my client started to get ready to fuck me. I opened the top drawer and handed him a condom and some lube. He lubed up and put the condom on. I didn't have to worry about him stretching me as I had a few clients earlier. He pushed in and I faked a moan. He groaned and his eyes slid shut. He didn't waste much time before going harder and faster. I moaned loudly making him go faster.

"Mmmmm. You're so big." I moaned and pulled him down for a kiss.

"My name's Mike. I want you to say my name." He grunted desperately.

"Fuck, Mikey! Fuck me harder, Mike!" I yelled.

"Fuck, kitty! You're so damn tight."

I gasped loudly as he hit my prostate. Not many of my clients actually hit my prostate. He thrusted in hard and hit my prostate again. I let out a real moan and closed my eyes. He finished soon after. He threw out the condom and I handed him his clothes. Mike looked at the sign I had on my door that said 'Don't forget to tip'. He tossed some money on the nightstand. Fifteen dollar tip, not bad. So far I've made $250. Which is more than I usually make. I got my clothes on and headed to the break room.

"You sounded like you were having fun." My friend Brad joked.

"Please, these fucks don't know the basics of good sex. You got a lighter?" I sat down on the couch.

"Yeah but, you're not suppose to smoke while you're on the clock." He handed me his lighter and I light my cigarette.

"I'll have a stick of gum before my break ends." I took a long and much needed drag from the cigarette. "I'm thinking of taking off early."

"You do that and I'll become the new number one." Brad joked. All of us knew Brad and I were the top strippers.

"Mmhm. The boss had me wearing fucking cat ears!" I complained.

"Awwww but, you make such a cute kitten, Chaz." I flipped him off. "Before you go out fix your whiskers. You're sweating them off."

"Thanks." I burned out my cigarette and chewed some gum.

I finished off my day and went to the bar. I had two beers and headed home. It took awhile to get home. I opened the front door of my trashy apartment to see my ex-wife passed out on the couch with four empty beer cans on the table and one in her hand. I took her can out of her hand and put it on the table so, she didn't drop it and spill it onto the carpet. I got into the shower and started jerking off. After being fucked all day and not coming I needed a release. I finished up my shower and climbed into my bed.

Hey, it's T-rex. I know the last chapter was third person but, I'm horrible at third person. What BSkyeSoldier and I worked out is all of my chapters will be first person POV and all her chapters will be third person POV. Anyway hope you enjoyed.  ♡T-rex_Taco♡