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Here’s another short story for everyone. I referenced this event in one of my others, so I wondered I should add it to my collection.

I was travelling to Quebec for work and was with one other coworker at the time. We decided to head out to a local strip club for the night, have drinks, and watch the girls.

I don’t remember her name, but I was enamoured the moment she walked on stage. She had a very alt vibe going on. She was tall and slim with small perky tits. Long slender legs coming up to nicely rounded hips and a firm ass that suited her frame perfectly. Her black hair was relatively short and buzzed down at the sides (don’t know what the style’s called). She was easily the hottest girl in the place. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she danced to Bring Me to Life by Evanescence. This happened to be a favourite of my big titty goth gf ex.

I was entranced as she stripped, danced, and rode that pole. If I had to describe my ideal body on a woman, I’d be describing this one. Her song ended and that was it. She left the stage. But my mind stayed on her. I don’t even remember who came next.

The place wasn’t super busy, but it wasn’t really dead either. I saw her come out of the back soon after she finished on stage. She beelined straight over to me, offered a moment of idle chit chat before asking if I wanted a private dance. I leapt at the opportunity. She took my hand and lead me to the private rooms. A small walled room with a bench and a curtain over the door.

Luckily her English was perfect. She had me read the rules that were posted by the entry. Pretty straight forward, but came down to “keep your dick in your pants” and “no touching the dancer’s pussy or asshole.” Touching everywhere else was fair game.

Now I was already hard from watching her dance. It hadn’t gone down any since then. I already had an idea of the rules, and that touching was allowed, which just added to my excitement. She pulled the curtain closed and started to dance again. The little bit she was wearing came off pretty quickly. She ground her bare pussy against my thigh, rubbed her ass against my bulge, and played with herself just a bit as she put on her show. Her boobs were nice a nice combination of soft yet firm. Her ass has just the right amount of cushion as I groped it. I brushed my hands over the short buzzed hair at the sides more than a few times.

I was absolutely loving this attention. I know it’s a job and all, but I was crushing hard when she was on stage and this private dance was everything I could have hoped for. I was really happy she came straight for me since I didn’t really know the protocol when it came to asking for private dances.

I was in the room for about 4 songs, which covered all the money I had brought. As the fourth song was going she was grinding her thigh against my bulge as her pussy left a little trail of wetness along my pants. The music was blaring and the bass was heavy. I could feel the best pulsing through me. She stepped back, turned around, and bent over.

That’s when I realized something. This whole time I’d been tensing and releasing the muscles that control my cock. Every best of the music was another tense and release. The realization hit me suddenly as I felt an all too familiar sensation spreading through my groin. There I was, staring at one of the best looking pussies I’ve ever seen, peeking at me between her thighs, as an orgasm swelled inside of me. I tried to will it away. I tried to stop my muscles from tensing. It seems like my body had already made up its mind. She stood up and turned back towards. I did my best to keep a straight face as my eyes roamed her body and my cock started throbbing and pulsing in my pants. I could feel the wet warmth of my cum filling my pants as I stared at this beautiful woman. It was easily the longest orgasm of my life. I didn’t think it was ever gonna end. Shocks of pleasure coursing through me with each throb of of my cock.

The music slowed and I said I’d only brought enough money for the four songs. But it turns out the song wasn’t over yet. She told me as much and kept the show going. Continuing to grind against my thigh and showing off her heavily body. I just wanted to leave. A mixture of post nut clarity and a bit of shame was all that was left in me. I finished the song, thanked and paid her, then she showed me the way out.

I ducked into a washroom that I found, still in the back area, and checked myself out. Nothing had leaked through, thankfully. My jeans were still dry. I pulled down my pants and grabbed some paper towel. I wiped myself off as much as I could and tried to get as much of the quickly drying cum out of my underwear. When I was satisfied that I did the best I could I put myself away and went back to the stage area.

It turns out my coworker had gone off for a private dance too. So I sat alone and watched another girl or two do their thing. I didn’t pay much attention because my mind was still processing what happened and stuck on the girl it has happened with.

Another stripper came by to offer a dance, when I mentioned I had no money left she tried to get me to use the ATM (with an unreasonably high service fee) but I declined. After some persistence she eventually left me alone to wait. I think the fact that I’d just cum mere minutes before kept my mind a bit clearer, recognizing it’d be a bad idea to take out more money. Besides, if I took out more money I would have just been tracking down the same one I just finished with, not this new girl.

Eventually my coworker game back and we got out of there right away. We grabbed and cab and went back to the hotel. I went to my room, cleaned myself up in the shower and washed my underwear in the sink. I laid down on my bed and spent the next hour slowly masturbating to the memory of those glorious 20 (or so) minutes from the strip club.

I’ve at all times thought if she knew. I also wonder if it was intentional. But I’ll never know the answers to either of those questions. I know I can keep a pretty straight face though. The aforementioned big titty goth gf managed to make me cum in my pants once before. She didn’t know until I told her a few years later. But that could have been inexperience too, since it was her first time touching a cock (this could be another short story, if there’s any interest).

I guess I’ll never know.

NSFW: yes

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