Vegas stripper confession

I won't tell you my name or too much about the club I work at. I don't want to get fired by my boss and I don't want the cops to come and start trying to get me on charges. What I will tell you about is the wildest thing I ever did with a customer. Now, most of what you get in Vegas is a show. If you pay enough, you might get a bit of a grind and some touching, but really there's no sex with strippers here in town. At least real strippers in clubs. If you want sex, you should hire a hooker. They often advertise that they will come to your room for a private dance.

Anyway, the guy's name was Bobby. He was from some small town in Kansas with a population of 37. He was 25 and the only single women in his town were a 49 year old woman and a 3 year old little girl. The next nearest town was over 150 miles away. Need less to say, this guy grew up never even talking to a girl his age and had never seen any action. He had won some contest and was in Vegas for a free weekend of fun. Of course, he was desperately looking to hook up and get all the sex he could, but really didn't have a clue. He came into the club in the middle of the afternoon and it was pretty much empty. I did my little dance on the stage for him and then sat down with him to see if he were interested in a private dance. He was completely tongue tied and didn't have a clue what to do or say. I'm like, its ok hunny, just tell me what you would like. He told me all about his life on the farm and how there were no girls and how much he wanted to get laid so desperately. He finally got some balls and asked me how much to fuck me. I had to explain to him that's not on the menu at a strip club and gave him a general idea of how to get laid in Vegas. First, there are the legal brothels outside the county. They'll try to hit you up for at least a thousand. Then there are the prostitutes that work the bars. They'll start at a thousand but you can probably negotiate down a bit. That's when he said he only had $200 to spend. I'm like, baby, Vegas is expensive. You could drive around and pick up a street whore for that. He got an even sadder, more discouraged look and said he didn't have a car. So, I'm like your only hope is to go to one of the more rundown hotels at 3 or 4am and there will be girls that will lower their price to a few hundred, but honestly, I don't think you will get them for $200. He seemed even sadder, but then I hit him up with the fact he really should, you know, tip me for the dances I did on stage and since I gave him all this free advice, he should try at least a private dance or two. I could tell he was so totally on the fence, after all, who would give up what might be his one chance in life to get laid. I took my top off and gave him a little rub on my tits and asked him wouldn't he like to play. One thing you can count on with a guy like that, he just can't wait. He's like ok, ok lets do a private dance. So then I go for the score. You know, you won't have enough for a hooker, so why don't you be smart and go to the VIP for a half hour with me. Since its the afternoon and no one else is here, I'll give you a break on the price and we can do a half hour for $200 and you will have so much more fun then you would with just one private dance. Of course, he just gives it up to me completely, hands me every last dollar he had, and we're off to the VIP.

This club has a really big, wide, sofa in the private room, so I lay him out on the sofa, take everything off and start my routine. A bit of grinding on his lap, some tits in his face, turn around and let him see the goodies. I guess it was then when I got feeling bad for the dude and really what the fuck, he's a virgin so I just wanted to play with him. No worries about VD and it just seemed like something fun to do to break the afternoon boredom. I rubbed my snatch on his nose, then put it down on his mouth with my hole grinding on his nose. He really didn't have any idea what to do at that point. Oh how much I wish he started licking me. I got up, turned around and put my tits in his face. Still, he just laid their like a petrified log. I figured he needed a bit of guidance, so I'm like, suck my titties baby. He starts to lick and suck my nipple and I'm doing the old that feels so good baby routine. Then I slid down to what was a rock hard cock in his pants. I unbuckled his pants and yanked them down. Oh baby, you have such a hot cock. I start licking it and then put it in my mouth and gave it a few sucks. He's already thrusting his hips and I know this guy isn't going to last very long so I back off for a bit. I sit on his lap cowgirl style, let him play with my tits as I rub my cunt on his balls. At this point, I'm starting to get a bit wet. I slide up a bit, grab his shaft and guide it into my pussy. At this point, his eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head. I figured at this point, I'm committed to giving this guy the fuck of his life. So, I'm like, baby, what ever you do, don't cum inside me. I don't want to get pregnant. Then I start fucking him. We probably fucked for about a minute and I could see he was straining hard not to cum. I told him again, don't cum in me baby, I don't want to get pregnant. After a little while longer, he's like, pull out, pull out, I'm gonna cum. With that I started pounding on him as hard as I could with my pussy and kept telling him, no don't cum, don't cum, I don't want to get pregnant. At this point, his cock is throbbing and he starts thrusting uncontrollably and then blasts the biggest load of cum into me I've ever scene. He just kept cumming and cumming and thrusting. An entire lifetime of cum was gushing into me. He finally stopped and was just laying there panting like he had just run a marathon. I'm like oh baby, you came in me. Shit dude, I told you not to cum in me, oh my god what if I get pregnant. So he's just laying there like a scared little kid as I go on and one for like 5 minutes. This guy is promising me he'll do the right thing, marry me, take care of me and my baby. Now he's going on and on.

At this point, I leaned down and told him he was so nice and started kissing him. I took his hands and put them on my breasts and started frenching him. His cock was still inside me and I knew it wouldn't take much to get him going and we still had 20 minutes in the vip. I'm like, Bobby, you might as well fuck me again since you already got me knocked up. It didn't take to much effort to get him to start pumping me again. This time he lasted about 10 minutes before I feel that familiar feeling of sperm jetting into my cunt.

We still had 10 minutes left, so I wasn't done fucking with this noob. I'm like, I can't go back up on stage with all this cum dripping out of my pussy. He's like, do you want me to go to the men's room and get you a paper towel? I'm like, no, you need to be a man and clean me up yourself. With that, I got back on his face and told him to lick it clean. He was a good little dude and did what he was told. After he licked my hole for a while and had his first task of semen, I mounted his nose with my cunt hole and instructed him to lick my clit. He was such an obedient little puppy dog lapping away just like I told him to do.

Our time was up, so I led him back out to the club. By this time, there were two other guys who had come in. I sat him back in his chair and it was back to normal Vegas stripper reality. I told him, baby, I've gotta work and your out of money. I walked away and sat on one of the two new guys lap. Hey baby, want a private dance. I could see poor Bobby looking all dejected. Oh well, he already got more then any guy should ever get from me. He probably really thought I'm pregnant and I was going back to bumfuck Kansas to be his wife. Welcome to Vegas baby.