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Senior in the Strip Club

While in college, my friends had a habit of enjoying after-hours parties at strip clubs. While it was just a way to keep drinking and have fun for them, I became fascinated with the strippers and watching them flirt and pleasure all of the different men-especially the older ones. I hadn't told anyone, but I had a secret fetish for much older men and had slowly been giving in to my fantasies more and more. There were a couple older men, including a professor or two, that I enjoyed fucking regularly, there was always a desire for more.

My friends always frequented the strip clubs in the city. But, I'd found one on a long solo drive one day about thirty miles outside of the city off the interstate. The parking lot was filled with semi trucks, and there was a small town nearby that brought the club some regulars. I couldn't help myself and went in to check it out, noticing that it was mostly older men who filled the areas around the stage. My pussy tingled as I watched a stripper give a lap dance to an older man with gray, thinning hair. Her bare tits were smashed into his face as she grinded her pussy around the bulge of his pants, her hands holding his head against her.

I sat and watched for awhile before getting up to leave, I'd noticed a heavy set man staring at me from across the stage. The thought of fucking him turned me on, but I wasn't so sure I was ready to be used by a complete stranger yet. As I got up, he followed me to the door...stopping me just as I stepped outside.

"Hey, young lady. Yes, you. Where are you from?" he said.

"Um, the college just north of here. In the city." I replied.

He gave me a dirty smile and said, "What's brought you all the way out here, sweetheart? Looking for somewhere that nobody knows you?" He winked and moved in closer to me, I could smell the sweat on his body-making my pussy tingle and fire.

Unsure what had come over me, I replied, "Actually, sir. Yes, yes I am looking for somewhere I can do some things that I've been wanting for a long time."

"Mmmmmmmm, that's exactly what daddy thought. I saw how you watched my stripper pleasure that old man with her body in there."

"Your stripper?"

"Yes, baby. You're talking to the owner of this here joint. And, I'm always looking for some new talent if you're interested. As you can see, we get plenty of trucker traffic here and some regulars from the town nearby. You like older men, darling? It looks like you did in there...would you enjoy dancing for them, baby?"

At this point, he had me pushed up against the wall of the discreete brick building. His hands rubbing my thighs. "Nobody will know who you are out here, baby. You can be the naughty girl that I can tell you want to be."

"Ahhhhhhh," I moaned into his mouth as he shoved his lips against me...running his fingers along my bare pussy lips, having figured out I had no panties on beneath my short skirt.

"Mmmmmmm, this wet little pussy would drive the old men wild in there," he said as my pussy dripped onto his fingers. "I tell you what," he said, "You come back here tonight, and I'll put you on stage. Let you show me what a naughty girl you are. If you enjoy it, I'll let you work here. The girls make very good money, both from the truckers and regulars. Think about it honey, and then come find me tonight."

He walked away, and I was left with a quivering cunt and an insatiable desire building inside of me. I watched as an older trucker ambled toward the building, staring at me as he walked in. I walked quickly to my car and immediately stuffed my fingers in my cunt and started cumming.

Later that night, I couldn't stop thinking about the offer. My roommates had all gone out, but I decided to stay home and think about what to do. I was nervous about how it would feel to be naked in front of so many strange men, but it also turned me on to think about being the object of their desires. I found myself growing wet at the thought of the older truckers lining up for lap dances. Finally, I made the decision to go.

I wasn't sure what to wear, so I put on a short jean skirt and see-through crop top...no panties and my sluttiest heels. I looked like a complete whore, but I knew it would show the owner that I was ready to work.

When I pulled up to the club, it was packed with semis and cars. Men were lined up outside waiting to get in. As I walked up to the line, I noticed a group of much older men...clearly senior citizens in their 70s and 80s paying the bouncer. I went to introduce myself to the bouncer, but he recognized me from earlier in the day.

"Ah, the boss has been waiting for you. Glad to see you came back." he said as he stared at my rock hard nipples poking through my top. "I think you'll be a big hit with the crowd tonight. Boss said you like the older men. There's lots of them tonight."

I walked in and was immediately greeted by the owner, who had been radioed by the bouncer.

"Ah, there's my special star tonight." the boss said as he leaned in and kissed my cheek, making sure to run his fingers along my pussy as he pulled me close. "You ready for tonight, baby? I got something special for you."

I moaned as he tickled my pussy lips, expressing his pleasure at how wet I already was. "I didn't want to overwhelm you tonight, so I thought you could dance for a special party we have gathered in the back. You're dressed perfect."

He grabbed my hand and led me through the club. Multiple hands reached out as he paraded me through the seating areas, fingers grazing my pussy and sneaking up my ass. As we entered the back area, there was a door marked "Conference Room". I wondered what kind of conferences could be held at a strip club, but it turned out to be a small private party room.

We entered the room, and I immediately recognized the group of older senior citizen men from the front door. They were crowded around a bar drinking beer from a cooler they'd brought, toasting one of the men in the group and singing happy birthday.

"Ah, yes. Right on time for the birthday boy!" one of the men shouted as I entered the room. All eyes immediately turned on me, as the boss paraded me to the center between some chairs.

There were eight men in all, ranging from what I later found out to be 75 to 82. They were toasting their oldest buddy, the 82-year-old and were all fairly intoxicated already.

"Happy Birthday, Old Man! I've brought you a very special present tonight" the boss said, grabbing my ass and twirling me around. "She's new to the club. I wanted my best customer to have the first shot at her, break her in nice and good."

The boss turned to me, "Honey, meet my best customer, Old Harry. He's one of the naughtiest old bastards you'll ever meet. Harry, my little sweetie here is yours for the night. Unlimited private dances on me. The other girls will be here for your friends soon."

As the boss walked out of the room, leaving me with Harry and his friends...a bevy of naked girls walked in. All of them went directly to Harry's friends, putting them into chairs and starting their slow grinds.

"So, you're new here huh baby? You look real ripe." said Harry, admiring my tits showing through my crop top. "The old boss really came through for this birthday."

Pulling me close, Harry started rubbing my breasts..."MMMMMM, yes. Very ripe for an old man like me." he groaned.

I looked around and saw all of the strippers attentively dancing and pleasuring the men in the room. Bottles of beer and wine were being passed around and some of the girls were kissing and pleasuring each other on display for the old men.

I felt Harry's hands rubbing up and down my thighs, and smelled his aftershave...the old man groaning as he felt my smooth skin against him. "Maybe we could go somewhere a little more private for your first dance, baby. I want to break you in nice and good. See what you can do for an old man like me. There's a private dance room just across the hall, how about we go there?"

Without waiting for an answer, Harry opened the door and led me across the hall...sneaking into one of the rooms and telling the bodyguard it might be awhile. I looked at the guard and he just smiled, watching as Harry positioned himself on the chair...a bulge already apparent in his pants.

I closed the door and turned to Harry, watching as he rubbed the growing cock in his pants. Hard to believe that at 82 he was already hard without any stimulation. My pussy was on fire at the sight of him, and I quickly fell into a rhythm dancing for him...moving my hands all over my body as he rubbed his dick for me. Groaning, telling him what a naughty little girl I was for old men like him...how I loved to see him turned on by me.

"That's right baby, dance for this dirty old man. Show me how much you want to please me."

My crop top still on and tits showing through, I slipped off my short jean skirt...exposing my bare, shaved cunt for old Harry. Watching as he licked his lips and groaned at the sight, telling me I had one of the most beautiful pussies he'd ever seen.

Emboldened, I got on my knees with my ass facing him...bent over and started finger fucking myself as he watched...getting my pussy nice and lubed to the point my juice started dripping on the floor.

I stood up and walked toward Harry, taking my fingers and sticking them in his mouth as I sunk down onto his lap...pushing his head into my tits still covered by the thin crop top as my wet pussy made a puddle on his lap.

I grabbed his hands and put them on my shirt, motioning for him to lift it off me as I slowly grinded my cunt around his bulge.

I just sat there on old Harry's lap, grinding and stuffing my tits in his face for what seemed like at least thirty minutes. I was in complete ecstasy, cumming several times at the feeling of his bulge pushing on my clit...the feeling of the dirty old man's cock hungry for my pussy too much to handle.

I started groaning about how bad I wanted to be fucked by old Harry, how I wanted to feel his veiny old cock shoved deep in my cunt. I was beyond the point of control, ready to let the old man breed my cunt with his thick old cock-forgetting I was at a strip club and not caring that I might get caught.

At this point, Harry was grunting and groaning too...his dick leaking in his pants as I described what I wanted him to do to me. Looking down at the old man and seeing his eyes rolled back in his head, his mouth open in ecstasy, I no longer cared about anything but the pleasure he could give my pussy.

Without thinking, my hands started unzipping his pants...reaching in and feeling for his bare cock. Full, thick, hairy, and veiny in my hands...I groaned in pleasure as I pulled it out. I looked down at it, standing straight up against my bare cunt...curved at the end for a perfect push against my clit and I decided I had to have it. Raising myself up, I slid the cockhead against my pussy lips and sat down...taking the cock to the hilt and causing old Harry to grunt in sheer ecstasy as his bare dick bottomed out in my pussy.

"That's right, Harry. Tell me how good this cunt feels on your old cock." I said, as I started rocking up and down. "I want to make you cum, grandpa. I want to take your cum deep in this tight little cunt."

I was sitting there grinding on Harry, groaning and moaning...begging for his cum when the door suddenly opened to the room. I saw the boss standing there with a look of shock on his face...Harry's cock still pumping in and out of me as I moaned with sheer pleasure. I was beyond the point of no return and knew I might blow my shot at working at the club, but I didn't care. I just kept fucking Harry as the boss stared at me.

Slowly, I watched as he closed the door and pulled a chair to the corner of the room. I kept riding Harry as I watched him sit down and slowly remove his cock, stroking it up and down at the same speed as I bounced on old Harry.

Soon, I heard Harry start to say he was going to cum. I started encouraging him as I continued watching my boss stroke his cock..."That's right grandpa, cum in this fucking pussy. Breed this hot little pussy with your old cum. Make it ooze out of me."

Suddenly, the old man's cock started spurting shot after shot in my pussy. I began cumming uncontrollably and closed my eyes for the ride. The next thing I knew, there was cum spraying in my face and I opened my eyes to see my boss holding my face and jacking his cock onto it. Spurt after spurt from Harry and a thick load from my boss oozed into and out of my body.

Harry buried his face into my tits as I felt his old cock start to shrink in my pussy. My boss let his cum drip onto my lips as he slapped his dick in my face, telling me that I was a much naughtier slut than he had ever imagined. Smearing his cum across my face and telling me to kiss Harry. I leaned in and fed Harry the boss' cum, and he didn't even care. Sucking on my tongue for dear life as he kept me grinding on his limp dick...
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