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I'm An Insomniac, and This is Another Fantasy
I'm An Insomniac, and This is Another Fantasy
So it's probably about 6 AM...I'm still up and online, why? Cuz I work graveyard shifts and this about normal for me.
Anyway, my last post told you I worked at a casino and some of its perks.
I told you that there were some very attractive girls employed at the casino.
Well, there are also some fantastic girls who come in and patronize the casino and I'm blessed to be one of the first ones to see them come through the door.
One in particular I've conversed with quite a bit and come to know is the subject of this post's fantasies. She's about 5'6" and blonde (I have a thing about being attracted to blondes, though red heads have more appeal to me, go figure). She's petite (as in almost as skinny as me) and very sweet.
My fantasies started, however, when she informed me of her occupation. She is a topless dancer at one of the clubs in Kansas. I sprung the idea of me coming out to see her one day and she practically leapt at the idea. I haven't done it yet (no balls and a hatred of driving in Kansas has stopped me so far) but it did lead me to this torrid idea:
I get in my car and proceed to the bar. I go in, find a spot at the bar and order a drink, scanning the room for a sign of my beauty.
I sip at my drink and finally see her. She's walking around some truckers in the corner of the room, looking for someone to give a lap dance to. I take my drink over to a nearby table and sit down, hoping to get her attention.
I finally catch her eye and she ecstatically pounces on me. She gives me a hug and a big smile.
I laugh, enjoying looking into her blue eyes, and then ask her if the discount lap dance is still on.
She nods, glad to finally have a customer.
I give her the money, then watch as she begins my private dance. There's music in the background but all I can think about is the way she is moving and the feelings pouring over me. Her hands roam over me, sending electric jolts through my body with every caress.
Finally she removes her top and shakes her breasts a little, teasingly. I smile appreciately and she winks, then turns and settles her ass in my lap.
I inhale deeply as she begins to bump and grind, my erection strengthening as she presses into me.
She leans back and her hair moves away from her ear. I blow lightly, knowing that physical contact is prohibited. She giggles and moves faster.
I ask her softly if she's aroused, she murmurs softly back.
I knew I had her.
I told her I would give her fifty dollars and a big tip if she fucked me right there. She turns her head to catch my eye, wondering if I'm serious. I smile.
She asks me how we can do it, I tell her to unzip my pants and pull my dick out, then slide her panties to the side. If she's sly she can do it in mid-dance with no one noticing.
She seems to hesitate for a second, but hormones and greed win out.
While grinding my crotch she reaches back and runs her hand down my chest to my stomach, before reaching down under her to unzip my fly.
My dick slides out, firm and erect, she slides her panties aside with another quick flick, then guides me into her before anyone can see.
She starts to fuck me, not rising from my lap, so it looks like a normal lap dance.
I fight the urge to grab her and ram myself into her, my palms white as I grip the sides of my chair tightly.
She moans softly, the music swallowing it as soon as it escapes her lips. She swivels her hips more and more, her breasts heaving and her brow covered in sweat.
My legs clench as her exertions begin to affect me. She pulls her legs together and clamps down on my dick, pushing into me to drive deeper into her. I lose it, pumping cum into her and letting a groan escape my lips.
Finally, she pulls me out of her and slides my zipper up carefully before straightening up her panties and escusing herself to clean up.
She returns a few minutes later smiling, she gives me another hug and I slide the fifty onto the front of her g string. I pull her to the side of me where she stands and we begin to talk about the boat. I slide a twenty into her g string over one ass cheek, then another over the other.
After I finish my drink, I tell her I'm leaving. She tells me to call her and that the next one will be free. I smile and wink as I get up to leave.
I'm sorry if these don't seem to be too descriptive of me...my profile really does say a lot...I guess my low self esteem makes me more want to describe others and keep myself out of the limelight. Anyway, I hope I've entertained someone for another entry. Until next time,
Love to all my readers,
9/19/2005 9:22 am
Another good one! Wow! I actually have thought about being a stripper....just to see if I can do it....being an exhibitionist should wouldnt hurt!! I need to frequent more strip clubs now....take a closer look...to see if more is going on besides a lap dance! Thanks for sharing.....very very erotic!!|
9/19/2005 1:13 pm
Thanks for the comment, and I'd love to hang out with ya at a strip club if you're interested.|
As for the stripping, you can give me a private show any time!
9/19/2005 2:32 pm
You are most welcome!.....careful what you ask for...you just might get it! Looking forward to another fantasy!|
9/19/2005 4:01 pm
I ask for nothing that I don't want...|
And another fantasy is about one thought away...*mischievous grin*
9/19/2005 5:16 pm
Sweet!! <slurp slurp> can hardly wait! Nothing like getting up at ungodly hours to read yet another one of your erotic encounters!|