Hinovel
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" Urg! Harder, Mike fucked me harder, "I screamed in the female restroom in my workplace. I was currently being fucked by one of my colleagues from the ground floor. Let's just say I love being fucked hard, In my pussy, and my ass. Yep, I'm an office whore but I don't give a fuck. During the day, I worked as the marketing manager at Carter's Holding company, and by night, I worked as a stripper at a club, making lots of cash, and I loved it. Lynn Swan was an office whore; she had fucked every male in the city of New York, Single or Married, and was known for being the best whore too. That was until one day when she met a Billionaire Alexander Pierce who wanted a simple down-to-earth girl to marry, would he be able to change her or would she continue her slutty ways?
The Lap Dance
So there I stood on the huge glorious stage in just my thong and nipple clips dancing on the pole, bringing my legs up and down, then slowly turning around to bend over, exposing my thick fat sexy ass to the crowd.
my thong was so thin I was practically naked and I love the sensational rush. I moved my ass in small circles in the air which made the crowd go wild, of cause they love me. Well, at least my body.
I did that routine over and over until the song was over then I left the stage and the attention so that another dancer could do her routine.
I went backstage, where my private room was, and I checked the time, 11:00. Oh fuck I was late.
Grabbing my stuff, like my purse and coat, I began to dress to leave. I couldn't be late again! I promised her I wouldn't be late!
" Lynn, I need you to do a lap dance at room 5 now." My boss came running into my dressing room, informing me.
" What?
Nathan, I can't. I am off duty; you can go and do the damn lap dance yourself, " I screamed, continuing to dress.
" Lynn don't do this! Not tonight, plus they are paying $600, and all of it can be yours," he said, trying to bribe me.
$600 was good money though, so if I make it quick, I could still reach home before 12.
"fine" I muttered stripping again
I enter room 5 in just my thong alone and let my full breast stand all by itself.
I saw a man sitting on the couch with his head down on his phone typing.
I could barely see his face because of the light on and he was well-built and tall in size.
I turned on the music to a seductive beat and began to dance.
He finally looked up and put his phone away.
" Look, I don't want to do this, but my friends paid for it, and it's my birthday today," he confessed to me while dancing.
"It's okay, I would be slow" I promised.
His face had "NO" written all over it, he didn't want to be here.
I continue to dance on him anyway.
Rubbing my breast onto his face and placing his hand on my pussy, he just sat there frozen and not responding.
This was the first man not doing anything.
Men usually love the private room so they can do whatever they want without anyone ever knowing.
Married men, Taken men, Congressmen, Businessmen. All sorts of off-limit men.
I was taken aback by this man's lack of interest in my nakedness.
He was starting to make me feel incompetent.
so I took one of his fingers and rubbed it in a circle on my clit through my thong.
He moaned when he felt how wet I was.
I took his finger and place it on my pussy myself and let him push his finger into me.
At first, he was surprised and didn't do anything but then he began to make in and out of me like an electric circle.
What the hell was going on?
I have done many lap dances before but I never felt like this.
My body was aching for more of his touch and my pussy was on fire.
I quickly got off and moved far from him. I felt something more than pleasure I just didn't know what.
He just sat there staring at me in shock.
" I have to go" I muttered and quickly left without another word.