Nita grabbed my arm to pull me up and as I started to struggle, I felt a huge hand on my shoulder. “Up.”
I knew that voice. I got up. Nita dragged me to the stage, my cock flopping around with every step. My face felt hot and I was lightheaded from both anxiety and the scotch. Billy was still behind me, I could hear his breathing. They led me to the chair and helped me sit down, because my legs weren’t working very well at that point. As I looked to the side, it seemed like every woman in the room was standing in line as it disappeared into the darkness of the room.
With Nita standing next to me and Billy directly behind me, the lap dance parade began with Carli announcing a one minute time limit. She put down the card and mic, and then worked my cock over with her pussy. I only touched her to put my hands on her waist to keep her from falling. All in all, there were twenty three dancers in line. How I didn’t cum is beyond me, I think it was because it was only a minute at a time and I was getting a break in between. I was still rock hard though.
The room was silent for a moment and I started to get up, thinking I was done. I wasn’t. Billy put both hands on my shoulders and told me, “Sit your ass back down.” The crowd laughed as I sat back down. Nita appeared in front of me. Over the sound system, Warrant’s “Cherry Pie” started playing.
As soon as she got within reach, my hands were all over her like they had a mind of their own. So were my tongue and lips. I could hear the crowd cheering us on as the song continued. I’m pretty sure she came at least once during the dance while I was fingering her pussy. She dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth, running her tongue around the head and down the shaft, massaging my balls and suctioning the head while teasing it with her tongue. She was toying with me, I could see it in her eyes.
I never felt more alive. It was so dirty, naughty, nasty, depraved, de-everything. The last time I had been naked in front of a group of people was gym class, in the shower, and I hated it. This night, I didn’t care.
When the song stopped, she stood before me, chest heaving, her sweat glistening all over her body. All I knew was that my balls ached, my dick pointed at the ceiling, my head was still spinning, and she was the most beautiful, sexy woman in the entire world. She was mine.
There was silence as Carli handed the microphone to Billy. I could feel him lean over my shoulder so that his mouth and the mic were right next to my ear. Nita was looking at us with this gleam in her eye I will never have the words to describe.
Looking up at Nita, he spoke into the mic with an impossibly deep tone of voice, “Finish him!” Like right out of the video game. The crowd erupted into cheers and whistles.
She walked up and pulled my hips forward in the chair. She proceeded to straddle me as the crowd egged her on. Billy held the chair still and me upright in it. She bent over and kissed me, our tongues playing with each other, as she lined up over my now excruciatingly hard cock. We broke our kiss and we watched each other’s faces as she slowly and sinfully lowered herself down onto me. I wasn’t a virgin by any means, hell I had been married, but that was the wettest, warmest pussy I had ever felt, it was so velvety and welcoming. Her forehead pressed into mine as she slowly started sliding up and down, arms around each other for support.
“I’m gonna cum, Nita. Oh, god, I’m gonna cum.” I whispered. I tried to fight the rising feeling but I couldn’t.
“Do it.” That was all she said. My mouth found each of her nipples as her head rolled back and she rode me slowly, teasing and tormenting me all the way. I was still vaguely aware of the crowd, the cheers, the shouts of encouragement. Carli was fingering herself as she watched us, eyes fixated on Nita as she went up and down. I was aware of Billy breathing hard, a moist squelching sound coming from behind me. I didn’t care, I just wanted to be inside Nita forever.
The end finally came, I couldn’t hold out any longer. I grabbed Nita’s hips and just started slamming her up and down on my cock as I shot my cum into her, gasping as if I was starving for oxygen.
Carli was on her knees next to me, taking as much of Billy’s cock into her mouth as she could manage. He had a handful of her hair as his dick pulsed and she made choking noises. His grunts were almost as loud as mine had been. Cum leaked from around his dick as she struggled to swallow all she could.
Nita sat in my lap, her forehead resting against mine, her hair covering our faces as we slowly caught our breath. There was cheering and laughter when somebody yelled “Encore!” and I could only croak, “Fuck you, I can’t.” I wasn’t sure I could even walk.
Carli stood up and gave us a hug together as we sat there. Billy slapped me on the shoulder, gently, thankfully. He helped me stand and walked both of us back to our table. Carli brought a pitcher of water and a couple of glasses. We couldn’t stop touching each other the rest of the evening.
Rudy stopped by at some point with this sci-fi looking contraption, applied antibacterial disinfectant to my arm and injected one of the security chip things into my wrist. It was a good thing I was pretty wiped out, because it hurt like a motherfucker. He said something about Nita looking after it to prevent infection.
We eventually toured the remainder of the club. Now I understood why the surgical booties were necessary, the floor was getting slippery. Couples were everywhere, sometimes two or three in a group. I lost track of all the names, knowing I’d learn them over time anyway. Nita hauled me into the room with the sex swing when she discovered it was empty. Miraculously, I not only got hard again but also managed to cum as we slowly fucked with her laying back in the swing. There were plenty of birthday wishes and thanks for the show we put on.
I’m not sure what time we got home, I don’t even remember getting dressed again or the Uber ride, which I summoned. We stumbled to her room, fumbled our way through getting each other undressed, and fell asleep together. I couldn’t recall ever being that exhausted before.
I woke up early, it was just getting to be light out. Nita was still asleep, head on my chest. Her eyes opened when I kissed her forehead.
“Hey.” Her tone was uncertain.
“Hey, yourself. How you feeling?” I hurt. Sex sitting down was new to me and my back wasn’t sure how it felt about doing that again any time soon. My wrist was only painful if I moved it.
“My legs hurt. You took a long time to cum, you bastard.” She laughed.
“Thank the scotch, you gave it to me.” I kissed her on the nose, then we kissed again, lips parting to allow our tongues to get reacquainted. My hands went everywhere they could reach.
She pulled away, “As I recall, I started something last night that I didn’t actually finish. Consider it a late birthday present.” She slid down, softly squeezing and rubbing my dick with her hand. It didn’t take long for me to become erect.
Toying with the tip using her tongue, she spread my precum around and then swallowed the head, teasing it with her tongue like she had the night before. It was even more sensual without the alcohol and adrenaline. She took her time, making sure I suffered as much as she possibly could before bringing me to orgasm, swallowing almost everything I had to give.
When I could think straight again, I pulled her up next to me and then slowly kissed my way down her body, from her forehead to her lips to her neck. I took a slight detour to become intimately familiar with her nipples, licking and sucking them, occasionally nibbling on them until she started playing with herself. I went back to kissing my way down her stomach, to her mound and its little furry triangle. Spreading her thighs, I slowly ran my tongue around her labia and slid it into the opening, which was already well lubricated. I teased her clit while slowly investigating every crevice until it was hard, then I slowly licked and sucked on it until she was pulling my face into her, moaning and swearing. My fingers finding her spot helped bring her relief.
We ended up napping some more after that, holding each other. When we woke up, I was hard again. We made love slowly, her arms and legs wrapped around me as I slowly rode her. When I was ready to cum, we rolled over so I ended up on my back and she rode me deliberately and sensually while she rubbed her clit to orgasm. I came with an intensity that surprised me, given all the sex I’d had in the last twenty four hours.
“You know, Nita, I think I’m gonna love living in Dallas.”
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This is my entry for the Nude Day Story Contest 2023. Thanks for reading, commenting and/or voting!
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