His face turned a brighter red. "I didn't think anyone could see me."
"If I found you then someone else could have." I absently petted the head of his cock as it still lay against my stomach. "Is Tina your girlfriend? I heard you say her name." At the mention of my name I felt a small drop of pre cum ooze out of the head. I smiled at that.
He groaned out in pleasure as my fingers petted him. "No, she's my sisters friend. She isn't interested in me."
I wrapped my hand around his cock and leaned closer into his body. "Any girl not interested in you is blind. How do you know she isn't and just doesn't know how to tell you?"
His hips ground into my hand as if against his will and I began to stroke him slower than he'd stroked himself. Through gritted teeth he replied "I don't know I just don't think she does. Oh my god that feels good, you have nice hands. Tina has nice hands too, always soft."
I grinned at his rambling and had to hide my face against his chest for a moment to hide my joy, then I playfully bit one of his pecs. "I saw you looking at 'Sylk', does Tina look like that?"
"Mmmm yeah, she looks a lot like her but she has a better ass," he suddenly reached down and grabbed my ass with both hands squeezing it and crushing our bodies closer together, "it's a lot like yours, tight and yet fluffier at the same time."
I gasped and moaned deep when I felt his hands on my rear, it was sensitive and any slight grabbing always made me wet. I looked up into his face and our eyes met. I could feel mine waiver a little as they stared into his. I leaned up on my tip toes and whispered in his ear.
"You could always pretend I'm her."
He just looked at me with lust in his eyes but then turned his away from me. "Sorry I can't. You don't even look that much like her, your hair's blonde."
In a moment of truth I reached for my wig and slid it off my head. "Does this help?"
His eyes widened a little as he reached for the mask that concealed my eyes and I got to it first unclasping it from the net and taking that from my head and face as well.
I'm not really sure who looked more surprised, me or him, but my moment over I felt shy again and I lowered my face so he wouldn't look at me anymore. I felt his finger come under my chin like I had done to him as "Dixie" and then I realized I was still grasping his cock so in a nervous laugh I began to let go of it.
"Don't. I like your hand on me, Tina."
The way he said my name made me smile. "I like it there too, I've been wondering what your cock felt like since the first time we ever played strip poker and I saw the bulge in your shorts."
He laughed softly at that and then boldly slid the strap of my top down my arm to bare my left breast. "I've always wondered what these looked like since then too." He bent forward and sucked the nipple between his teeth and rolled it with his tongue making me suck in a wild breath. "and tasted like"
I shifted my legs to stand firmer as he began sucking and pulling on my nipples with his teeth, biting them gently and sucking the skin around them leaving faint hickies. My pussy throbbed unmercifully and my clit was so swollen that the minute I began rubbing his cock slowly up and down my slit through my bikini bottoms it made my muscles spasm and I almost came. I directed his cock to glide back and forth against it for a few minutes letting my wetness creep through the fabric and onto his cock. He groaned deep in his throat as his cock let loose another drop of pre cum. It was so hard and I could feel his heartbeat along the silky shaft.
I couldn't contain my need any longer as I pushed the fabric aside and widened the hole in my fishnets with my fingers forcing it to allow the head of his cock to dip inside me as his hips still ground against mine. He made a restrained noise as he took his mouth away from my nipple and kissed my mouth for the first time. It was hard, demanding, hot, and passionate all at the same time. I loved it. He took his cock away from my hand and slid two of his long fingers into my pussy to replace it. When I felt his fingers go inside the walls of my pussy gripped them so tight I heard him swear under his breath. The minute he started to pump his fingers into me I came, I couldn't hold it back any longer. I'd wanted him so bad for so long.
He smiled against my lips as he fucked me with his fingers until I came again and as I came the second time his thumb and forefinger pulled on my clit causing me to squirt all over his hand until my pumping subsided. His cock was a deep red and it was dripping pre cum steady now so I knew he wouldn't last long and we didn't really have time to fuck the way we should so I squatted before him and while looking up at him I took his cock into my mouth and tasted it. My moans of pleasure at the taste and feel of it vibrated through his length and his hips jerked as if he felt it though his whole body. My tongue swirled over the head and I began to stroke and suck his cock in long slow motions. He put his hands in my hair and began to guide my head at the speed he wanted on his cock. I let him and I pushed his hips closer to let him know that he could go deeper into my mouth. He let himself go at that point and began deep fucking my mouth until I almost choked on his member. But the more I almost choked the more saliva came out and the faster he went. And right before he came in a huge shuddering load he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face.
Nothing in my life had ever felt so good, so right.
"So I guess this means you do like me?" he asked with a half chuckle.
I grinned and licked his cum from around my mouth. "What do you think?"
He just smiled and handed me a roll of paper towels from the shelves behind him. After cleaning my face off and wiping his cock and hands clean I began to put my net, wig and mask back in place. He put a hand on my wrist.
"I don't want this to be it between us. I want to be with you."
I smiled up at him. "Don't worry I want to be with you too, I have for a long time. But right now I need to get back to work and you need to get back to your friends."
He leaned down to kiss me softly and he quietly snuck out of the closet leaving me to finish getting ready. I leaned against the door and sighed in that way you do when you finally get something you've wanted for a long time. I made sure my bikini was straight and that my wig and mask were in place before I came out of the closet as well. Hurrying back to my station I motioned to "Peaches" that I was back and she smiled at me and mouthed 'ok' I checked the time on the clock over the bar it was a little over an hour til closing and suddenly I got an idea.
I walked to the bar and asked Marcus where Sal, the manager, was. I found him in his office and as he looked up at me he smiled.
"What can I do for you Miss Dixie."
I smiled back with my flirty winning smile, "Sal, I was wondering if it would be ok for me to stay after closing."
"What for? No one will be here 'til the cleaning crew comes in at 6."
I looked down at my feet nervously. "I wanted to see what it was like to dance without anyone being here. Just in case I ever wanted to do it for real."
He brightened at that and didn't hesitate to tell me yes. I thanked him and left, making my way back to my station. I took a napkin and wrote a message on it for Mike, telling him that if he could to hide in the cleaning closet at closing time. I dropped it off to him along with a fresh beer and announced to the other men that it was last call. I didn't look at him to see if he read it but I knew he had when he slid his hand up my thigh to caress my ass for a second. I went to get everyone's last drinks and I could feel his eyes on me making my insides warm.
The last dancers for their group were "Synge" and "Ginger" both with bright red hair, one dressed as a bride the other a groom as they did a mock strip tease and sex act for each other as if the guys watching them weren't even there. I stood behind the group watching them, my eyes sometimes straying to Mike. I laughed one time as I caught him doing the same thing, watching me watch them. I just smiled and made that 'turn around' motion with my fingers that teachers used to make at me when they caught me talking in class or passing notes. He grinned back at me at turned back to watch the girls.
I was at my station when
it was closing and I heard the parties getting ushered out and they paid off their bill, I heard Mike tell some of them that he had to use the restroom and he'd grab a cab home, his friends were too drunk and horny to pay much attention to him but I saw him head to the back, I waited ten minutes and he didn't come back out. I walked up to the bar.
"Hey Marcus, everyone's gone. Sal told me I could stay so I'll lock up when I'm done."
He chuckled. "You always said you couldn't dance, the girls after you to do it?"
"No. I just want to see what it feels like and I don't need everyone staring at me." I laughed and gave him a playful shove, "especially you."
He grinned and gave me a wink. "Alright, be careful. You know where the alarm system is if you need it."
"I do, thank you."
Waiting for everyone to leave felt like an eternity. I absently walked around the stage and held on to the pole that was on the side and spun around it, never knowing how these girls did this. I would feel stupid in front of a bunch of people. I never heard him come up behind me but I felt his hands around my waist and it made me smile up into his eyes.
"Is everyone gone?" he asked against my neck before he kissed it.
I leaned into him. "Yeah it's just you and me."
"Wanna finish what we started earlier?" I felt his erection press into my the small of my back, "But can we take this off first?" His fingers were at my wig.
I took it off and shook it out, laying it on the table closest to the stage then my mask and net followed it. When I straightened back up his hands were in my hair, untying my ponytail and running his fingers through it and smelling it.
"I've always loved your hair, it's so soft." His voice was semi muffled since he was sliding his face all over my hair and I felt him push his erection more into me, giving it more pressure.
I reached my hands behind my back so I could slide them into his pants and just rub them up and down the length of his cock between the material of his boxers. He groaned against me and stuck his hands up inside my bra top to massage my breasts and pull on my nipples while I stroked him. He pushed my top upwards, making the fabric catch and tease my hard nipples as my breasts bounced free. I felt a spot of wetness on his shorts as his cock jerked a little when he began pulling my nipples with his thumb and forefinger away from my body making me cry out and stroke his penis harder. His hands then untied the top letting it fall to the floor he then put his fingers in the waistband of the bottoms and told me to take them off.
"But leave the fishnets on, I like those." His voice had a sensual roughness that made my insides quiver.
As I bent over to pull them down he grabbed my hips as soon as the bottoms were on the floor and he rubbed the bulge of his crotch across my ass cheeks feeling the slight pull of the netting that would only get worse if he took his pants and shorts off. He then walked me to the edge of the stage and had me get on all fours. He jumped down and I started to rise to see what he was doing but he held on to my hips and told me to stay
I heard him get on his knees on the floor and at his height and the positioning of the stage he didn't have to bend over and he suddenly wrapped both his arms around my hips to keep me still as his tongue began to feel its way inside my pussy through the holes in the netting. I cried out in pleasure and settled on my forearms, raising my pussy more into his face. If he hadn't been holding me down I would have been bucking and squirming all over the place it felt so good. His tongue began to savagely fuck my pussy as his arms pressed my hips into the same motion as his tongue. I came with a violent jerk and I could feel my juices cream his tongue but he didn't stop. His hands came from my hips to grasp both of my ass cheeks massaging them in time with his tongues strokes making me more wet and adding pressure which felt delicious.
I finally begged him to put his cock inside me after I came a second time and as he pulled his mouth away from me he sucked on my clit hard making me cum again in small jerks. He lifted me up and set me on one of the tables and I leaned up on my elbows so I could watch him get undressed and half surprised he still was. His cock was bigger than it had been before and it looked uncomfortable confined to his pants. As he pulled his pants and shorts down in one motion his cock sprang back up against his belly with a soft smack, it was so hard and a dark red color and it subconsciously made me lick my lips and as I did a stream of pre cum slid down the head. He held his cock away from his body as he walked back to me and ran his cock up and down along my fishnet clad thighs, groaning deep and gritting his teeth.
He teased his cock this way for what seemed like forever as my pussy wept and I felt my juices streaming down between my ass cheeks so much I had to shift. He touched the waistband of the tights and pulled them off, it was the only way he'd be able to fuck me, his cock was too large to fit through the holes in the net. He kissed my thighs sweetly then bent over me to kiss my mouth in the way I'd always wanted him to since the day I'd met him. It was a slow, love-filled kiss. I felt the head of his cock dip slowly in and out of my pussy in a sort of methodical way before he finally slipped the first inch into me. I was tight and he was big. I could feel the sweat pop out on his forehead as he tried to control himself and stop himself from coming on the spot. I hooked my ankles behind his ass and pushed him a little further into me, making me cry out in pleasure. He was only halfway in but it felt so good and I felt so filled I came again as he played with my clit.
As I spammed hard and tight around his cock he swore and pushed it the rest of the way in, up to the hilt. He stayed like that for nearly a minute before he started to pump his hard long strokes into me. I felt dizzy as the pleasure spiraled out of control and I came in a small string of little jerks.
"Fuck it feels like you're milking my cock!" he cried out as he came hard into me.
The warmth of his seed spread into me and he kept fucking me in deep hard strokes before he turned me on my knees and began spanking my ass as he fucked my pussy deeply. I cried out against the table top and somewhere between floating to the air and trying to grasp my sanity I screamed that I loved him. As my brain registered what my mouth had said I slightly froze as I expected him to, but he grabbed my hips and slammed into me again before coming harder than before. His cock still lodged inside me he began to massage my back and as he leaned forward to kiss the base of my spine I heard him say it back to me.
Startled a little I turned to look at him but his eyes were closed and he had a look of complete peace as he still slowly stroked my pussy with his cock. I felt the pleasure clamp down on me again as I started to push back onto his cock a little more, he pressed his hand on my butt cheeks though and dislodged but he put three fingers inside to compensate.
"Sorry my cock's a little sensitive." I saw him blush before he kissed my back again.
He fucked my pussy with his fingers until I came again then taking them out he helped me into a sitting position on the table and we kissed for a long time, tasting each other. He took my face in his hands.
"I really do love you. I have for awhile, which is weird for me since the only time we've ever spent together was around other people. But I want to date you and I want to see where it goes, and I want you to know that as much as I loved what just happened you are more than sex to me. I never expected it. I was going to tell you today that I wanted to go out with you, but you never showed up. So I just figured you didn't want to same from me, I ...." I stopped him by putting two fingers on his lips.
"Mike, I've wanted to be with you for a long time and I do love you too. I had no idea you liked me because you never took a step to talk to me on your own, if I had known it's what you wanted I would have told you sooner. And as for this afternoon I didn't know you were going to be there and I played a total 'girl' and never showed up because I was gross and sweaty from running and I didn't want you to see me that way."
He laughed. "I've seen you gross and sweaty before, remember that tennis match that lasted 5 hrs between Lina and you and your brother and me."
It w
as my turn to laugh. "Oh my God, I'm sure I looked horrible!"
"Honestly that's when I knew I liked you so much. Because of the fact you didn't care and you didn't back down even when we were kicking your guys' butts."
I playfully smacked him, "You were not!"
I became suddenly shy when I realized we were both sitting on a table at my work, naked and talking like we were clothed and at home. I hopped down quickly and began looking for my clothes. He put his hand on my arm and stopped me. He slipped his shirt over my head and nodded his head toward the back.
"I'm sure you have clothes back there, unless you actually wear that home." He teased with a grin. "I'll wait for you."
I smiled back and ran naked with my handful of garments and wig to the back and got dressed as quickly as I could. Putting the bikini and stockings into a bag to take home and clean. I sighed into the mirror and I finished fixing my hair again. Except this time it was a pleasurable sigh. I'd finally gotten what I wanted out of life with no disguise or mask required.
The End.
The Friday Affair
Rachel stared at Liam. She couldn't help it. He wasn't necessarily your typically attractive man, but he had... Something. She inspected his features closely, as she did nearly every week, to try and work out the attraction.
At 48 he was nearly 20 years her senior but he held his age well. He had few lines in his skin obviously not damaged by too much sun, drinking or cigarettes. His brown, reddish hair was speckled with grey and cut very short. He wore a beard, which he also kept trimmed short. His eyes were a deep dark brown. He had a maturity and confidence in the way he spoke and held himself.
Today he wore his usual Friday afternoon uniform, dark slacks and a light blue collared shirt with three buttons open revealing a hint of hair on his chest. His body appeared strong and solid, not too slim but not overweight.
"Unlike myself!" Rachel thought, tearing her eyes away from Liam and back to her customer. "$87.50 please. Do you have a member's card?"
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