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I will not continue about the fur-topic today but instead I'll write about what happened to me at saturday night.
I didn't had any particular plans for saturday evening. I was just going to stay home, watch tv with my wife and make love to her. However, my friend happened to call and asked us to go out with some of our friends. My wife wasn't interested but said that I should go if I want to. I had already adjusted myself to stay home but my persistent friend managed to persuade me to join them so I left for a bar. I enjoyed few drinks and we all left to our homes around midnight. No one else was living at the same direction than I was so I headed for home all alone.
I really planned to go home but then, half way home, suddenly I got an magnificent idea. Why not to go finish my evening at one strip club that is near my route? I was alone so there was a great opportunity and it wasn't that late so I was pretty sure the club would still be open. That was quite typical me. I do not plan these kind of things much beforehand but usually just exploit opportunities, if present, when I get an idea or urge to see strippers, visit a prostitute etc.
So I went to this club but at the door noticed that they will close soon. I had visited that place maybe ten times before but not in the last one and a half years or so and they had apparently changed their opening hours. Anyway, the doorman told me that I can go in if I want to go for a private performance with a girl. I went in since there was no other places nearby and I didn't wanted to take a cab farther away.
I paid for the private and checked the girls. It is a cosy small place with crimson and black decoration. I have had always good experiences there. The prices may be little bit high but the service has always been good and reliable so you can be sure to get good value for your money. They also seem to practice some control letting people in so there is no dirty old men or clients behaving badly to ruin the atmosphere or annoy performers. Usually they have about five or six performers per night but when I went in there were just three girls to choose from. That was no problem since all of them looked nice when I took a quick look around the place. I chose one of them more or less randomly and went to one of their two private rooms with her.
She had just finished her poledance performance and was wearing just her high-heels and strings. As she was starting to perform I chatted with her a little and she seemed to be quite nice as well as good looking. She was a slim blonde with small tits. If I would have had more time to choose I would propably have chosen a girl with bigger tits for a sake of variety but I wasn't anyway disapointed at all. Her tits were about the same size than my wife's but had a different shape. My wife has very firm breasts and they point out straight forward. When she bends down they hang in a triangular shape. This girl had much more softer tits which had a more ball like shape. I liked them too. I haven't touched that soft tits for a really long time.
As I sat on a comfortable leather couch she danced and showed herself and soon I asked her to take of her strings to show her pussy. That she did and revaled a bald pussy and a small rod shaped piercing above the clitoris. At this point I asked if I can touch her and masturbate and paid for her as she said yes. She didn't ask any particular sum as girls usually do in that place but was happy with what I offered. She danced and showed herself more from a close distance as I touched her small soft tits and firm bottom. She allowed me to kiss her tits too. One should have more hands in those kind of situations since it is nice to touch women with two hands but doing that it is impossible to masturbate. I tried to share time with her body and masturbation evenly but didn't hurry with the latter.
After a few minutes she showed her pussy from behind and then I noticed how beautiful thing she had there between her legs. Until then I had paid most attention, both visual and tactile, to her breasts and slim figure and had only made a general notion that her bald pussy doesn't look bad. She had big protruding inner lips that had a butterflian shape. As I now studied that part of her body more closely I soon concluded that her pussy was by far the most beautiful I've ever seen - excluding pornography.
There is no certain rules what is allowed or not allowed in private in that place so it is up to the girl to decide what they allow each customer to do - and to what price. I'm pretty sure actual sex is quite strictly forbidden by the owner but otherwise they seem to have a free will what to do. Different girls allow different things with a different price to different customers... For example, some may let me to kiss their breasts but there is no guarantee for nothing else that you can masturbate if you pay - and that's the way it should be. There is one thing you get if you go to the private show but in other matters girls have freedom of choice what to allow. It seems to be quite common in all private shows that you can't be sure what you'll get. Last time I took a private show, in a different place, the girl touched my cock even though I didn't asked or paid for that (in that place the price for handjob, "lower body massage", is listed in "the menu" but for some reason or other she did it for free..).
I've never done this thing in that place before, I reckon most girls do not allow it at all in that club, but now I was so interested of her pussy that I wanted to touch it and went for it. Discreetly I began to move my hand towards it and as she didn't move my hand away or denied it otherwise I started lightly to touch those beautiful lips. I was pretty sure she'll ask more money or will soon deny it but she continued as nothing happened.
Very gently I moved my fingers around and eventually opened her pussy lips to see how liberal she was for me. I was more than surprised, not only because she continued her lenient conduct, but when I found that she was wet! I think that at best some strippers may like their work when paid well and being with a nice client - yes, I consider myself being a nice client - but not really getting sexually aroused. But the area between this girl's labia was indeed wet and by nothing else than her pussy juice. I proved that by carefully inserting my finger inside her. When doing that I was without doubt she will not allow that, at least for free, but she did absolutely nothing else but opened her legs slightly more to allow easier penetration. There she half-sat in my lap as I slowly moved one finger back and forth inside her and rubbed her clit with the other.
Now one may suspect that she just appeared to be wet. In some places they use lubricants for finger or dildo show but in this particular place they do not offer those sort of shows. Girls may open their pussy lips with their fingers to give a better view but to my knowledge they do not put fingers inside. There of course may be exceptions that I'm not aware of since I haven't been there that often... In any case you don't see any lubricant tubes around there and I can, for sure, with my fingertips tell the difference between some artificial substance and the real thing.
She seemed to like it and as it was a situation so unique I became more interested about trying to please her than myself. Or, put in other words, I was pleased by the now more and more discernible fact that I could please her. Self-confident I became and started really to realize that normal limits girls in that place tend to set do not hold. She gave the impression that she truly was enjoying so I asked if I can lick her. Answer was warm "Yes, of course!" but with a quick but emphatetic addition that I should pay something to do that. We were, after all, in a strip club and I was the customer and she was earning her money. I gladly paid and she sat down and I kneeled between her legs and started to lick her swollen pussy lips and clit. As she got more aroused and wet I put two fingers inside her and with my other hand I petted her tits.
As I continued our roles finally turned completely around - expect that I was paying for her. I licked and fingered and she relaxed, closed her eyes, touched my neck and shoulders - and enjoyed. For ten minutes or so it was a different world. I almost forgot where I was as I enjoyed licking, fingering and watching this extraordinary beautiful pussy of a beautiful girl. Her pussy was clean and, since it was shaven, easy to lick. Her bouquet and flavor was mild and pleasant: a pinch of salt mixed with a drop of honey. She had a small but discernible clit which was easy to lick and her big inner lips were of course a pure delight to suck. Music stopped as the club was closing but we continued for some minutes. She got an small orgasm and seemed to be willing to continue god knows how long - usually strippers are quite rigid with time - but it was clear that we can't continue much longer.
I had paid for a quarter of an hour private and we were overtime already. In that place, as in others, a quarter of an hour is 15 minutes and a half an hour is 30 minutes - take a minute or two but not more. Now the club was closing so it was impossible to pay for another fifteen minutes. We had to stop and she too seemed to do so unwillingly but we had to accept the hard fact. It was not only that we were there in the private room longer than supposed but neither of us wanted the owner to surprise me licking her since I'm quite certain actual sexual acts, save masturbation, are not allowed there at all. Club's owner is a very nice and polite man but with no-nonsense attitude so getting caught by him when doing something like that would certainly mean trouble for both. Less for the customer since all he can do is to throw the person out and deny future access but the girl may be in risk losing her job.
So reluctantly I stopped, got up and put my erected but not satisfied penis in my pants. I was so absorbed in pleasing her pussy and time flew so fast that I didn't paid much attention to my penis. The whole situation was such a pleasure mentally that a mere feeling of having a hard erection was so satisfying at the moment that I literally forgot to touch it for most of the time. She put her strings on and we changed couple of words and kissed each other for goodbye. When I came in there was no time for much talk, as there usually is at the club, so we didn't even asked each others names. Now, when I was leaving and after I licked her pussy, she told her name and asked mine. I told it, hugged her once more and we left the private room. The club was closed and I was the last customer inside and as she went to collect her clothes from the performing stage, where she had took them off just before our private session, I left - with an more or less visible erection in my trousers.
Outside I felt confused but mostly in a positive sense. I have never had imagined or fantasized that I could really please any stripper or other sex worker when they are doing their work. It felt unreal that I just a moment ago gave a small orgasm to a stripper and would have given bigger one if would had time. I was amazed and happy with that but felt also little unhappy that I didn't got orgasm myself. That was of course my own fault but, anyway, the still erected cock didn't felt good. Or it felt good but it needed satisfaction.
I wasn't satisfied and was quite sure that my wife won't wake up middle of the night to have sex with me. I also had this naughty feeling that fucking my wife is not the answer
at the moment. After a short pondering I decided what to do. I went to a shop that is open 24/7 and bought a porn magazine. When walking to home I was so horny that I almost decided to find some dark place from the park or inner yard of some suitable building for masturbation and actually went to check some spots but eventyally I saw better not to do such a thing and headed to home. Actually I wasn't heading home since I wanted to have phone sex - that's why I bought the porn magazine. I needed it to find phone numbers. I could have watched porn at home but not call anywhere without waking up my wife. Luckily there is a storage area in our building's basement floor and that is the place where I sometimes go when I want to have phone sex when coming home late hours. That place is easy to go unnoticed and there is a heavy door that makes it soundproof so the change to get caught in any way is small. I had a nice and long, as well as unusual, phone session about which I'll write later.
There is just one thing I'll want to mention about what I talked about in the phone. The woman I spoke with, after I told what just happened to me, said something that actually worries me somewhat. I don't know why I din't realize it myself but she told me that it may not be the wisest thing to lick some random pussy without protection. It should of course be quite evident why but I was so excited then and right afterwards that I did what I did without too much thinking. Three letters, STD, or three words, sexually transmitted disease, were apparently buried somewhere very deep in my mind that the dangers of unprotected sex didn't occur to my mind then. I can't know does she allow many men to lick her at the private sessions, being herself aroused or not. Maybe she does not provide that treat to everyone, that is what I like to think, at least if they are not asking - but what do I know... She enjoyed when I licked her but there is no way of knowing if she does that only for the money too. I just can hope for the best. Scary thing is that I'm quite certain that I would even have fucked her without condom and that is something I've never even imagined to do with any sex worker or one night stand. Luckily I didn't ask for it since I can't be totally sure that she would have said no...
Ultimately it was a wonderful experience - despite the risk I took. I'm still thinking to go back to that club to see her again - if she's still there this week - but really can't decide should I go and what to do with her there. Can I resist the urge to lick that magnificent pussy again..? I know the rational thing to do is go to take some STD-tests and never do such a thing again. I'll go for the tests this week to be sure but now I'm aware that even though I do have strong opinions about unprotected sex with strangers I may not be able to restrain myself if given an opportunity.
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