The Lap dance [size=11]He walked into the club, not for the first time, paying his door fee. The girl taking the money looked at his ID with a bored glance. Her attention going back to the small TV in the corner as soon as she had the money placed in the till. “Thank you.” she murmured “Have a good time.” Glancing back and giving him a small smile as he nodded to her in acknowledgment.

Walking in through the door he looked to his left. There was never anyone at the pool table. But he glanced over anyway. It was a brightly lit area and not many people wanted to sit in the bright light. He knew he didn't. Moving into the dimmer light, past the bar, he found a seat against the back wall. The chairs were worn. Those type of chairs that restaurants use, padded vinyl, with metal square tubing around the seats. Kind of comfortable. Some had the seats worn out. The foam rubber under the worn out vinyl, missing. A big hole that shows wood at the bottom of a torn seat cover. “I'm not sitting in that.” he thought. Moving the chair out of the little cubbyhole that it was in, he pulls in a much better chair. Worn but not big gaping hole.

Placing his cane next to him against the wall he finally looks up at the bar in front of him. The music blaring some old 80s rock song with a half way decent beat to it. The young woman on stage dancing slowly to the beat. Not really looking at the few men that were sitting at the stage. Some had dollar bills in their hands. One patron placing one folded in a tent shape on the rail. At first she doesn't notice. Then turning to her left she sees the bill. Moving slowly over to him she gets down on her knees and runs her hand through the patrons thinning hair. Pulling his face between her breasts. Reaching down with her other hand and sweeping the bill onto the stage. She was pretty. You couldn't call her beautiful. But pretty was a good description. Her hair was medium brown and below her shoulders. Thin with a little pooch in her belly. But not unattractively so. Her breasts were firm, and didn't sag. She was young. In her early 20s, but already had that bored look that some dancers get after making to little money for too long.

Her set finally ended and the DJ announced the name of the next dancer to take the stage. His voice overly loud for the size of the room. This time a mousy haired blond. Cute, tiny, and energetic. He was beginning to wonder when the waitress would make her way around to him. She was circling the room, walking around the central stage where the blond was dancing. She climbed the pole, her legs clamping down hard on the bright brass, body inverting and sliding down till she was doing a hand stand. “Ah, the waitress.” He thought. It had not been overly long waiting for her. About an average time. She was older. Not pretty, plane he thought. As she got closer he saw she was oriental. She smiled, “Hello! What would you like?” she asked enthusiasticly. “Heineken draft. Thanks.” His attention going back to the stage as soon as the server heads to the bar. The little blond was doing all sorts of pole tricks. Climbing up and sliding down. Young men at the rail throwing dollar bills at the stage.

The waitress returns with the beer. Placing it on the table with a napkin. He thanks her and pays. Six dollars for the draft plus a dollar tip. Not terrible for a strip club, but not cheap either. His attention drifted around the room. Two stages, one very small at the other end. The main central stage large with a brass pole that went to the ceiling, that the little blond seemed to really enjoy climbing on. His gaze fell on a lithe brunette, not real tall about five foot five. Her hair straight and long, down to the small of her back. Nice bangs that she swept out of her eyes that gave her face a nice soft look. She was beautiful and slender. Her breasts not huge. And obviously not fake. All in all, he thought she was perfect.

She walked across the room, his eyes didn't leave her form as she moved. She knew how to move in a very sensual way. Slender hips swaying from side to side as she maneuvered between the chairs and tables. She was very graceful. He didn't realize it until the last moment, that she was moving towards him.

Sitting down beside him, she smiles, “Hi, I'm Dani. Whats your name?” Her voice was soft and pitched just right to carry over the sound of the music. Her hand rests on his left knee. He looks down at it. Wonderfully manicured nails. “Hey, I'm Mike.” He says returning her smile. “I haven't seen you in here before. First time?” she inquires.

“No, I've been in a few times. I come in about once, twice a month. I haven't seen you before either. Been working here long?” He asked.

“Not to long, about a month. I guess we just missed each other.” She states with a grin.

The waitress comes back around. He knew she would ask if he wanted to buy the lady a drink. After she asks he tells her to “Bring Dani what ever she wants.”

The pretty dancer looks at the waitress, “Red wine.”

They chit chat for a few minutes while the older Asian lady fills the order. Her hand crawls up his leg to his thigh. He feels excited. Exhilarated. Older men in their fifties with a bum leg don't get pretty girls paying attention to them. He held no illusions. He knew it was about the money, but didn't care. Right now he felt like a million bucks. They talk about what he does for a living and how long he's lived in the area. After a little time the waitress returns with the drink. He pays. No dancer drink prices here. It was one of the things he liked about this particular gentlemens club.

A few minutes later, she asks the older man, “Would you like a dance?”

“Sure.” He replies. After all its why he was here.

Grasping her drink, she takes his hand and leads him to the back room. It was nice. Dim light, very nice leather sofa's and over sized club chairs. The music was softer here too. It was much easier to have a conversation. They placed their drinks on the small side table and he sat down. She sits in his lap. Her legs to his right. Her hand slips between her thighs and she him gently. “We will wait till the next song.” She purrs into his ear.

“That's fine.” he says as he kisses her on the shoulder. Her eagerness was a good sign he was going to enjoy this. “That feels good.” he whispers. She smiles back.

“Get yourself adjusted.” she quips getting up. Leaning over him as he “adjusted” her hair falling into his face and on his chest. It smelled light and refreshing. His cock was semi hard and laying on his abdomen pointing at his belly. Her hand came down and stroked lightly it as the song started. Straddling his left leg her right knee pressed into it riding up as she began. Moving down his chest her breath hot on his neck she let out a small moan. Her little gasp sent a chill through his body as she reached up and pinched his nipple through his shirt. His cock, now hard, strains against his pants her stomach pressing against it as she slides down. Her breasts enclosing the bulge as she leans her head down and breathes warmly through the fabric of his pants.

“Oh god” he gasps quietly. Looking around quickly he sees the room is empty, his hands roam to her shoulders as her head rolled under his crotch pressing against him. Flipping her hair out of her face she looks up into his eyes, her eyes smiling and bright. She presses up her hand brushing against his hardness. Turning around she places the cleft of her ass directly over his hard cock and slides down, then up pressing into him. Arching her back she takes her left arm and places it around his neck bending backwards. Her lips taking his right earlobe between them, a light nip with her teeth and she lets go. Sliding up she places her right hand under her and grasps his now very ridged cock, giving it a squeeze. He lets out a small groan “Ohh.” Smiling she turns and straddles his right thigh.

Pulling her bottoms to the side she breaths “Touch me. Don't put your fingers inside, just touch my clit.”

Reaching down he's surprised to find moisture. He didn't expect her to be turned on. He stroked her gently. His finger tip just touching the little button as it protruded from her mound.

“Yes like that.” She breathed as she wrapped her arm around his neck and lightly bit him on the shoulder. “Your turning me on so much.” Reaching down with her other hand she grabs his cock through his pants. Grasping it firmly and stroking up and down. “Am I doing it right?” She asks in a breathy voice.

“Keep doing what your doing.” Looking over her shoulder to see if anyone was coming in as he replies.

She kisses his neck and moves up to his ear. Her breathing becoming more ragged. The song ends but neither of them care. Raising her head she looks into his eyes her gaze intense. Nodding her head for permission to continue, he nods in reply.

Suddenly releasing his cock from her grasp she stands and moves back a pace. Body moving and undulating sensuously. His breath comes in a shuddering gasp as he watches her move away. Moving back towards him both knees between his legs she presses into him her right hand cupping her right breast. Pressing the nipple into his lips. He takes his tongue and lightly licks it as he sucks it into his mouth. Just as quickly she pulls away again. Her eyes bright with mirth as she spins and sits suddenly in his lap. Pressing down her back riding against his now straining cock. Placing both hands on his knees she pushes herself back up as he places his hands on both sides of her hips. She grinds hard on him. Pushing up and down. Her cleft pillowing his hardness as he grows even harder. Standing again she turns and straddling his right leg again she pulls aside her bottom. Index finger touching her little button as it protrudes from the folds between her thighs.

He reaches down and presses her finger into her clit. She shudders slightly as she looks up at him. Moving her hand to his cock she nods for him to continue. He switches to his thumb as she moves back and forth on his thigh. Grasping his neck with the crook of her left arm she pulls herself onto him harder. Her breathing getting more and more erratic as she gets closer to orgasm. “Please, make me cum.” She breaths hard. Her face flushing and nipples getting red and hard as she gets close.

Biting her neck he presses his thumb harder onto her erect button. Wet from her juices it slide easily back and forth across it. “Oh god I'm close.” she breaths into his ear. A small mewing sound coming from her throat. “I'm so turned on.”

He hasn’t been this excited in a very long time. His cock is leaking pre-cum. Hard as its ever been. As he's been thumbing her clitoris, she's been grasping his cock and jacking him through his pants.

Suddenly again she stands. Looking at him as she backs away a step and then gliding back in. Hips swaying back and forth. The song ends as she looks into his eyes. “More?” she asks as she relaxes into his crotch once again. Nodding he looks deep into her eyes.

The next song had a slow easy to dance to beat. She moved sideways to him as her right hip ground into his crotch pressing his hard cock into his mound. Turning to face away she bent forward her hands reaching between her legs to cup his balls through his pants. Sitting she again grinds her ass against him. Her back arching as she presses once again onto his chest.

“Your really turning me on.” she breaths into his ear. “I want you to make me cum.” Moving her legs across his left thigh she places both of them outside of his. Her ass on his right thigh she spreads her legs slightly taking his left hand and placing it between them. His middle finger finds her erect clit through the thin soft fabric. Looking at him she nods. “Yes” she breaths through her teeth. “Like that.” Her left hand stroking him through the cloth of his pants.

Moving his finger in a small circle he lays his head against her shoulder gently moving against her. Her breath becomes ragged once again as she moves closer to orgasm.

“Make me cum.” she breaths again grabbing him around the neck. He moves his finger back and forth across the small hard button through the cloth. She bears down on him as hard as she can as the wave of endorphins and serotonin floods her body. She shudders and lets out a soft gasp. “Now!” she says softly, indicating her orgasm. He keeps his finger moving against her as she squirms against him. Her thighs shake with tension as she gasps and quivers as waves of pleasure take her. Grasping his wrist she pulls his hand gently away. “No more, I can't take anymore.” She smiles as she wraps her arms around his neck. Breathing deep and heavy.

“Your turn.” She smiles at him as she moves her hand down to his raging erection. His breath is coming in gasps now. He looks at her directly in the eyes. She stares back her hand stroking him through his pants. Looking again over her shoulder he sees no movement near the entrance to the room as the song ends. “Don't worry,” she says, “No one will come in until after we leave.”

“You noticed me looking.” He stated.

She nods in response. “We have privacy, I can do anything you want.”

His eyebrows go up in surprise. None of the other dancers had ever said that to him before. “Anything?” He asks his hand going to her breast. The next song starting as she moves slightly to the music.

She licks her lips. “I know what you want.” Her tongue on the upper lip as she smiles. He nods in mute response as she slides down to her knees between his legs. Her hands going to his belt. As she unfastens it she looks directly into his eyes her left brow rising as she gets a wry grin on her lips.

Her hand rides up and down his cock through the fabric as she pulls on the button of his pants. Taking the zipper in her teeth she smoothly moves it down to the bottom. Her breath hot on his erect member as she moves up slightly. Reaching into his boxer shorts she slides the hard cock out into the air of the club. It twitches slightly as she runs her hand up then down. With her other hand she gently moves his balls outside the underwear, then licks the underside of it from bottom to top. Taking the head between her lips she strokes her hand down and sucks her cheeks in as she moves down on the shaft.

His hand involuntarily moves to the back of her head, his fingers sliding under her hair pressing her down. She looks up at him. Her eyes smiling as she places her hand firmly around his shaft and begins to suck his cock. Their eyes locked, she takes him deep into her mouth. The back of her throat touching his head making her gag slightly. Looking down she sucks hard and pulls him all the way in. Her nose buried in his curly fur at the base of his now straining shaft. Her tongue sliding out of her mouth she moves it back and forth across the underside of his cock.

As she moves up her hand follows her lips, tightly encircling the erect penis. All the way up to the head. Pulling her mouth off his cock she stroked it up and down with her hand from the base to the tip sending waves of pure pleasure through his body. She watches him intently as she works on his cock. As he looks down he locks onto her eyes again his ass clenching in reflex to what she's doing to him. She feels his erection pulse as it expands just a small amount as she strokes. Placing her lips back on the head she tongues the underside of the helmet. Right were the small V comes together in an apex. He groans as she strokes him.

Looking up at him she drives her mouth down all the way to his pubes then back up again. Making small “um hmm” noises as she strokes and sucks. Faster and faster she pulls on him. The sensations overwhelming his senses as pre-cum flows from his cock. She can taste the slightly salty fluid in her mouth which excites her further. Spurring her on.

Taking her mouth off his erection she purrs to him. “Cum for me. Give it to me.” Then places her mouth back on his hardness.

“Oh god.” he says with a strained voice as she drives his cock once again to the back of her throat. Swallowing he can feel her throat tighten on his cock and release. Driving him over the edge. Shuddering he cums. The salty fluid shooting into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, she pulls him all the way in and swallows. Again and again he pulses thick fluid into her mouth, she swallows over and over as he cums more than he's ever come before. Pulling up her mouth almost completely off his cock she encircles his head with her lips and sucks harder. Making spikes of electricity go through his body. She then slams her head down over and over pushing his cock all the way into her throat. As she swallows all of his load.

His eyes glaze over as he surrenders to the sensations. Unable to focus for long seconds his body shudders as without thinking he loosens his grip on her hair and slumps back in the leather sofa, breathing hard.

She slows down cleaning him up with her tongue and lips. Drying him off as much as she can then placing him back into his boxers, she sits next to him and curls up. Her head on his shoulder as he tries to pull the zipper up. After fumbling with it for a small space of time he gets it zipped up and his waist band buttoned. The belt taking a moment to fasten. A small wet drop on the flap covering the zipper the only evidence that something had been spilled.

Looking up and smiling at him she reaches and grabs him through his pants once again. “You have a nice cock. Not to big and not to small. Just right. I loved sucking it. Will you come back and see me again?”

Pulling her closer to him he looked down. “How could I not?” Pulling out his wallet he pulls out a couple large bills and gives them to her. He really didn't care how much he gave her.

“Are you leaving now?” She asked.

“No, I'm going to finish my beer at least. Most likely I'll leave in an hour or two. I want to watch you dance.” He smiled.

“Great, maybe after you rest we can go again.” She says with an evil glint in her eye.

Oh Lords of Cobal, he thinks. She's gonna be the death of me. Smiling back he gets up and straightens out his clothes. Chuckling with his arm around her waist they head for the main room.

Hello all. Just getting back on my feet after surgery and will be posting a new story soon. I've been too wiped out by the pills to do much writing but will get back into it really soon.

Doing my part for my friends. Thumbs up, post, favorite and comment. Way to go on a successful project can't wait to see more.

Woot, got the big limit back. Thank you PH staff and admins. Keep up the good work. B-)

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