His Stripper (Dance For Me)

I take the bottle of lube out of the drawer in my nightstand and climb on top of her to straddle her thighs. Since my cock is already hard as steel, I pull down my boxers to free it. Then I dip my fingers into the waistband of her panties and pull them down her plump ass.

“I’m nervous,’’ she admits, her voice small and shaky, and I have to remind myself to go slow.

“Don’t be. I swear you’re gonna like this.” At least I fucking hope so. Once my dick is inside this virgin hole, I’m not sure if I can stop.

Popping the lid off the lube bottle, I pour a generous amount down her ass crack. She shudders when the cold liquid hits her skin and automatically clenches her cheeks together.

“You need to stay relaxed. It’s not going to feel good if you don’t.”

“I’ll try…”

I throw the bottle to the side and grab both of her ass cheeks with my hands, massaging them and pulling them apart so I can see the tight puckered hole nestled between them.

Using my thumb, I start to massage her asshole, dipping the tip of my thumb inside every so often. Next, I use a finger and go knuckle deep. When she stays relaxed for me, I go deeper, and a small moan falls from her lips. That sound only eggs me on more.

I add a second finger, stretching her ass as I slowly finger fuck it. Then I add a third. Another muffled moan meets my ears, and I know I can’t wait any longer.

I remove my fingers and shift closer to her, so my dick is lined up with her puckered hole. I push the smooth head of my cock into the small opening, and I’m pretty sure all the blood from my brain rushes to my cock.

Thrusting forward, I force my dick into her ass. It’s so tight that even with the lube, it’s hard to enter. I briefly hold still, letting her adjust to my size before I push in some more.

“That’s it. Just stay relaxed,” I praise her. “You feel so fucking good. I’m trying to go slow; I’m really trying.”

I shove forward some more, and this time, I don’t stop until I’m all the way buried inside her. “Fuck,” I groan. Leaning down, I cover my body with hers until my lips meet her delicate skin, and I pepper kisses over her shoulder.

“I think you were made for me,” I whisper into the shell of her ear.

I pull out a few inches just to push right back into her until my balls are pressed against her skin, and my dick is buried deep inside her.

Snaking my hand around her body, I find her little clit and start playing with it while I fuck her ass in slow but deep strokes. It doesn’t take long for me to feel her thighs quiver and her pussy getting wetter.

“Come, Hazel. Come for me while I have my cock buried in your ass.”

She moans into the pillow, and I keep rubbing her clit furiously until her whole body tightens and her release coats my fingers.

When I’m sure her orgasm has rippled through her, I pull my hand away and lift myself up on my knees. Grabbing her hips, I pull her toward me and thrust forward at the same time.

With her body limber and relaxed after her release, I can fuck her tight hole without restraint. Mercilessly, I pound her until my own orgasm builds, my balls tighten, and then I’m there. With a loud roar, my release slams into me, and I shoot my load of cum deep inside her ass.

“Christ…” My vision goes black for a second, and my body slams down onto her back. My cock is going soft, but I’m still inside her ass. I shift off her body but pull her with me into my chest.

“Are you okay?” I murmur into her hair.

“Yes… that was… unexpected. I didn’t think this would feel so good.”

“I told you, didn’t I?”

“Yes.” She giggles. “I guess next time, I’ll believe it right away when you try to talk me into something kinky.”

“Good choice,” I reply, starting to think of all the kinky shit I can do to her. I was right. She is fucking perfect.

13

Hazel

It’s odd being in the club when it’s completely empty, but somehow, I like it. This place is normally bustling with the staff, but today, it’s quiet. Only Myles and I are here as he shows me how to work the cash register at the front desk.

“That seems easy enough,” I tell him while I run through everything he taught me one more time.

“Yeah, looks like you got it all. So tomorrow will be your first day as our new hostess.”

“I’m excited.”

“Now that we got work out of the way…” His voice turns husky, and his hand finds its way to my hip. “I’m thinking, maybe we can have a little playtime.”