In The Mix With A Prostitute (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 5 As A Stripper

Ray 2wice's P.O.V

It's eleven o'clock at night and Pimp Daddy Prince recently left the room after he made me have sex with him. After he left the room I jump out of the bed quickly to run into the bathroom and get ready to go out to Harlem Shakers, the strip club where I work. Jacob works there too but he comes in later on in the night. Pimp Daddy Prince doesn't know about us working for someone else besides him. He thinks we're going out to work the corner. Jaden and Roc always cover for us if Pimp Daddy Prince ever catches us not anywhere in the building. After I hop out the shower and do that other hygiene stuff, I slip into a black t-shirt, black jeans and black shoes and grab my duffle bag filled with my stage clothes. I hop out the window to Pimp Daddy Prince's Cadillac and drive off. Don't worry he should be sleep right about now, which gives these other male prostitutes the opportunity to sneak out like me or have sex with the other prostitutes that are their lovers.

--------Ten Minutes Later-----

I pull up into the back of the club and go into my dressing room to get dressed since I'm going on stage in about ten minutes. I change into a tight black shirt showing my stomach and a pair of tight black shorts that show off my ass real well and a pair of black heels, I hear a knock at the door and my boss Mr. Cool J comes in. He says I'm his favorite stripper because I bring in the most bucks but I can't believe that.

"Hey 2wice, how you been?" he asks me

"I'm been alright, what about you?"

"Good, good. Well you go on in two minute so good luck out there as always."

"Thanks Cool J."

"Anytime 2wice, anytime," he says and closes the door. Cool J  and my other friend Stacie, but she go by S Steel, she's a stripper here too are the only people I like here. They are the only ones who know about me being a prostitute. They accept it but I know they wish I'd get out of there and here and make something better of myself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, he's one of the best known strippers here. He be bucking, gyrating and be gettin' you men hard and you women wet. People, give it up for.....Ray2wice!!!" The announcer says. I hear the crown cheering as I make my way to the stage. When I'm up on stage I feel as if all my problems are gone. Wet the Bed by Chris Brown starts to play. I grab the pole and start swinging around on it. Next I start to drop it low and back grinding up against the pole. I look into the audience and pick who I want to give a lap dance to. I look over and I see a guy at the bar who looks like he's drinking away and he looks pissed at something by the look on his face. Maybe I could show him a good time. I get down off the stage as I'm walking towards him people are still throwing money at me. I go up to him and tap him shoulder. He looks up at me and bites his lips looking me up and down.

"You seem upset about something, how about I show you a good time?" I whisper in his ear.

"Do what you like," he says back. I grab his hand and take him back on stage and sit him in the chair. Everyone starts hollering as I sit on his lap and start grinding on him. I can feel he's hard down there. He starts to put money down my shorts as I start to twerk on him, which sends him into rubbing all over me and the crowd into overdrive and even more money getting thrown on stage. He puts his hands up my shirt and pinch on my nipples  I start to moan a little bit as he starts to grind under me. Man, I know I'm making that green tonight.

After I was done I went back to my dressing room and counted the cash I made. I counted $6,320. It doesn't my record which was $7,746, but I'm still making money. I was about getting ready to change until I heard on the door.

"COME IN!!" I yell. Mr. Cool J comes in along with the same guy I gave a lap dance to.

"You did great out there 2wice, I'm proud. Anyway this guy who you gave a lap dance to, he wants a private show and you can give it to him since you won't go on for another hour or so."

"Alright Cool J I got him."

"Thanks 2wice, enjoy the show mister," he says to man and leaves out the room.

"So how can I help you?" I ask him. I mean he wasn't bad looking. He was a dark chocolate skin tone, muscular which was very sexy on him, perfect white teeth and he resembled Khalil a little bit, but hey everyone has a twin,

"I like that dance you gave me out there, you made my night after I caught my boyfriend cheating on me with a woman," he says with a little depression in his voice.

"I'm sorry to hear that," I say as I sit here looking at him.

"It's alright, Anyway enough about me, what I want is another show from you and I know you're a prostitute, I've seen you on the corner before, so now that I'm broken up, how about you show me what more you can do with that fine ass body of yours?" he asks as he licks and bites his lips.

"Whatever you say," I say. I get up and push him into the chair. I go over to the stereo and 4 Page Letter by Aaliyah starts playing. I sit on his lap and take off my shirt and his. I start to grind on him harder than I did on stage. He moans and he starts to rub and suck on my nipples. I can't say how much that shit felt good. I unbutton his pants while he slides down my shorts and boxer leaving me completely nude. I already took my heels off. I get off of him and strip him of his pants and boxers. He grabs my waist and pulls me on his lap to where I feel my hole on top of his dick.

"Bounce on this dick baby boy, I heard you a good rider," he whispers in my ear seductively.

I start to align my hole with member. After I feel him all the way in me I start to bounce up and down while gyrating on him. He starts grabs my waist thrusting in to me when I come down on him. I start kissing on his neck which makes him start grunting and me riding him faster. I guess it was too much because he held my waist and got up from the chair and put me on the counter. He starts to thrust into me fast making me scream and moan in pleasure.

"O-OH YESSSSS!!!" I scream

"Yeah you know you love this," he grunts and goes faster.

After five more minutes and we both came and he pulls out of me and we're both sweating and panting trying to catch our breaths.

"Man, you better than my ex. How much do I owe you?" he asks as he starts to put on his clothes.

"Why thank you very much at that'll be $150," I say as I put on my robe because after he pay me I'm taking a shower.

"Okay here you go," he says and gives me the money, "oh and if you should know my name is Lance...Brimming." My eyes went wide-eyed when he said that.

"You wouldn't happen to be related to Khalil Brimming would you?"

"Yep, we're brothers. He's told me a lot about you and I just happen to be here, I didn't know you worked here." No wonder he resembled K so much.

"Oh well okay. Oh and here's my number anytime you want another show from me," I say as I hand him the piece of paper with my name and number on it.

"Thanks 2wice, I'll see you around," Lance says as he leaves out the room. I pick up my bag and head into the bathroom to take a shower. I can't believe I fucked another Brimming, not that it phase me. If they really want some of this then okay as long as I'm making some green. I hope out the shower and change into my next stage show outfit. Only one more to go and I'm out of here.

Okay so this may have not been the best, but at least you guys get to take a look on his stripper side. I see the votes coming in for this story and thank you guys for the support. It's a lot more to come in this story so be on the lookout. Them Brimmings must really love them a piece of Ray Ray. It seem like Mr. Cool J got a little crush on Ray2wice, but I don't even know. Also if the names sound corny or tacky, sorry it's just the best I could come up with. Well anyway good night people but as I always say:

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