Suspiciously Cheesy Motel

is everyone happy?

End of Lap Dance?

Well, some money flew back and forth, but I never got my fingers out of Red’s cunt. She was dripping, really wet like a sponge being squeezed. And her tits! Gawd all that gel pumped up but her nippies so hard and erect in my mouth. Maybe I will get mine done? Wow, the looks I would get on the trading floor!

Gotta take em away babes, she says, as she pulls back, leaning way back. Sitting right on my knees. Now I can see the leering beer drinking men. Like she had practiced it, she swung a long leg over, slipped off the g-string and then had her legs straddling me again. Cheers. Me staring at her full red bush. Looking back at the Muffin. Don’t let me down sweetness, she coos. So I don’t.

Somehow Red leans back, one hand on the floor to support her, and one hand in my hair to pull me down. Cheers. Stuff like, pussy suck, pussy suck, let’s see the slut eat some cunt! Cute things like that. But I did. I ate cunt. Her cunt, red bushey hairs and all, and wet dripping girl cum flooding into my mouth. As I leaned over and pressed my face into her generously spread flower. Mmmmpphfffff, was all I could say, as I lapped and tasted her warm heavey girl jizz. She was hot, really warmed up, and sweatey, not some delicate flower, but a tropical fruit squirting juice into my mouth and down my throat. Slick salty kinda fishey tropical juice. All of which I lapped up as my tongue explored her tender fat cunnie and dug into her drenched sex hole. Loud and slobbering, cheers from my gallery, sucking and licking at her nasty cunt until she screamed out and dug her nails into my thighs and shoulders. Digging, begging, me keeping my head down. In her slit, her wet gushey cunt. Oh yes, I was for sure a rug muncher now!

She fell back, almost on the floor. Recovered and gathered up five’s and ten’s from my gathering. The DJ on her ass for missing a set. There she goes, the woman I want to marry, to scrounge bucks off a other pigeons.

All the guys at the rail are leaning over, looking at my Muff. Cash in hand. Hey, they say, you’re in charge? Why can’t we buy a dance from her?

I look at you in confusion, my eyes maybe pleading yes, or maybe scared no.

ooc: it's your call Muffin. I trust you.
 
Feeling uncomfortably like a pimp, I decided what the hell. I had the glock if it got ugly in here and, in general, was enough of a match for most of these drunken twits.

I scanned the crowd and chose one for her. He was reasonable good looking, reasonably sober, and clean. Was there such a thing as the pick of the litter in this place?

"That one." I told her. "If you want to do it, do that one, I'll protect you if it gets ugly."

She smiled tremulously.
 
frank in the strip joint

I had been sitting there in the dark all the while. I saw Kathy come in with another lady, and go sit in the front row etc. I kept watching when they all got involved in the couch dance, but I just sat back and thought about the nice time Kathy and I had earlier today (page 2).

When the other lady looked at me and beckoned, I was ready to play some more

[Edited by catlover on 10-22-2000 at 11:32 AM]
 
stomach turning over

Kathy’s Lap Dance

Well this guy wasn’t totally lame. I mean for what there was to chose from in this joint. And anyway, it seems like Muffin is getting a kick outs this, and I sure would like to convince her I’m not just a stiuff shirt on Wall Street. Well I mean, I am just a stiff shirt but maybe I could break outa my shell?

So this guy, Frank, who looks a little familiar, maybe from the motel? Anyway he is sitting on the chair I was sitting on. The lappee chair. Making my the lapper? But whatever, I face him waiting for a new song. And he is handing me fifty bucks. Sex for money? That was definitely out of my shell.

So I am already about to turn my stomach over when some guys behind me cheer out. Hey sweetie! I hear, ain’t ya forgetting?

Forgetting? I stammer looking back at them.

It’s naked lap dances blondie, stripped down, all the way! So?
 
lap dance

I smiled at Kathy and said "fancy meeting you here! i never did get dinner- have you had anything to eat?"
 
OMG. did he escape from the asylum again? I think as I see the drunkin woman approach the familiar looking face.

Frank, did she call him? I don't recall that name from Dr. Flaversham's descriptions. Lance the dog, maybe. Even Jack and Fred. No Frank entered my memory.

I sit back and wait to see if a call needed to be made. ya never know in a place like this.....
 
Staring at the dozen or so guys across the rail. Strip? All the way down. Was already in my cute teddy. They wanted more. So I bounced the hips. Gave em some shimmey, the MuffinWonder was smiling. Hey every girl, stockbroker or not, learns this at fourteen. That ball bearing thing in the pelvis.

I did it, I popped the garter snaps, popped the crotch snaps and pulled the teddy up over my head. Hair wild and shaking to the music. Bare assed and bare everything to my new found fan club. Showin em the titties, showin em the tiny pussy patch, all of it.

Turning back to "Frank". Feet spread wider than my shoulders, hands on my hips. Ok, big boy, I growl, when the music starts, I rock your world.

Inside screaming, Kathy, Kathy, Kathy! but MissMuffin is smiling. That is always good.
 
ooc: and plus Moon? gawd thanks for joining. And Cat? wanna be the bad guy? we might all have fun. Only if KillerMuffin allows of course. She in charge.
 
Rocking

Minutes later I was in his lap. Legs wrapped around the chair, my little tits rubbed into his face. Nipples getting hard and flushed. Letting him go too far, his lips and tongue on my swelling nippies. Sucking hard. Fuck it, it felt good, who cares about the rules? Pulling his face into my chest, my hips squirming against him down there. Feeling a fat hard lump working back at me. His eyes looking up at me half glazed.

The songs running together now. Till I spun around and faced my little crowd of admirers. Bending down, hands on the floor and my hips stuffed in his lap. Titties hanging down and jiggling as I rode him. My legs spread, showing it all to him, little rosebud asshole and pink glistening slit. Looking back over my shoulder I see this Frank guy taking it right out of his pants. Jeez. Feeling it rub up along my wet cunnie. Was I really gonna get a quickie fuck right here in the back room of a cut-rate strip joint?

ooc: wish I'd had the nerve, sigh.
 
My answer came when I felt his hands lift my hips up, pull me back and then ease them down. If I didn't stop it right now, it wasn't gonna get stopped. And I didn't stop it.

It was right there, right where he wanted it, fat and hot and slipping inside my slicked down pussy mounds. My mounds swelling with blood, fatter, nore able to open up. The female body taking over the carry on the species thing. My mind not on the species.

Looking up at a dozen grinning drink guys. Feeling this Frank person's dick suddenly inside me. Way way inside. The real inside place. Fat and stretchey. His hands guiding me on to it, easy but promising a big hard pull down. Am betting, my lil gang up front would like to see that expression on my face.

Oh he must be close, so close.

My head jerked up. Hand under my chin. Auuuuuugh? Big nasty man looking down at me. Dick still stuffed in my cunnie.

You're going to jail bitch, ya don't do that shit here! get off it and get these on!

Silver wicked handcuffs. He hauls me up to my feet. Plop, poor Frank's dick pops out.

Oh man what a fucking nightmare! it is the KillerMuffin's voice. And here she comes.

Muffffffinnnnnn? I cry.
 
frank and Kathy - strip joint

I leaped to my feet right behind this hot, hot lady. I stated just a sec officer, she doesnt work here, she is a patron just like I am. The most you have on her is lewd conduct in public. I paid no money to her so there is no other valid charge. Why not just tell her to get dressed and get out of here right now?
 
kathy stl said:
"You're going to jail bitch, ya don't do that shit here! get off it and get these on!

Silver wicked handcuffs. He hauls me up to my feet. Plop, poor Frank's dick pops out.

Oh man what a fucking nightmare! it is the KillerMuffin's voice. And here she comes.

Muffffffinnnnnn? I cry.

police officer
My hard cock presses against the slutty woman pressing her ass against my pelvis. Breaking up an obsene show like this was my speciality. My crooked comrades and I would have fun with this one, I think to myself.
 
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