The Neighborhood Stripper

The Neighborhood Stripper

It was another day at the club when my boss entered the dressing room. Jess kept going on about some bachelor party. I didn’t fully start to pay attention until I heard the street name. “So, who wants to go?” Since it was in my neighborhood, I figured I would go. “Perfect!” Jess said. “Let’s get you a sexy outfit so you can borrow some sugar” Jess laughed at her joke as she rummaged through the costumes. She finally returns from the closet holding a red tear away tight dress as she tells me to be the neighborhood stripper she always saw in me. I rolled my eyes as I took the dress and changed before heading to the bachelor party. The address rang in my head. I felt like I had been to this address a long time ago. My heart stopped as I pulled into the driveway.

The Neighborhood Stripper – I’ve Wanted You

I looked to the left and saw my house. Not only was I now the neighborhood stripper, but now I was going to be stripping for the neighbor I had had a crush on since I was young. I gripped the steering wheel and took a breath. As I walked to the door, my legs turned to jelly. The door swung open, revealing Dave’s face. “He Roxy! Is there something I can do for you?” Like an idiot, I stammered over my words, and the only thing I could muster out my mouth was, “Sugar! I need! You, uh, have?” Dave chuckled and invited me in. I saw a group of men staring at me as if they knew my real reason.

The guys began to get up. A few inspected me as two others began to turn on the music. Dave walked back in and tried to shoo his friends away.

Let’s Get Closer

This was my moment to show Dave that I was the neighborhood stripper they were waiting on. Movements by Pham began to play as I walked closer to Dave and whispered in his ear. “The sugar I want is you.” I licked and nibbled his ear as I pressed myself into him, swaying my hips till I could feel his pants grow tight. As I pushed him onto the couch, I straddled his lap. I slowly pulled my dress up, revealing my tiny black one-piece lingerie. I could hear Dave’s friends going crazy as one gave my ass slap. Licking up Dave’s neck to his ear, I whispered once again. “Relax. My just the neighborhood stripper. Who wants more from you.” I heard him grunt and melt. Dave grabbed the back of my dress, accidentally ripping the sides. Giggling, I tared the rest of the dress off.

The Neighborhood Stripper – Turns Into Gangbang Slut

I felt all of Dave’s friends groping me from behind. I pressed my barely covered tits against Dave as I faced the others. “It’ll cost you more money for all of you to have fun with the neighborhood stripper,” I said with a smirk and a wink. The guys began emptying their wallets as I turned back to Dave. “What would you like? Consider yours as a gift.” I chuckled as I felt his cock twitch. Once the boys paid, I felt my back zipper slowly unzipped. Dave’s face told me he’s been thinking about this for as long as I had. Excitedly, I slid off his lap, pulling Dave’s pants with me. His cock was as hard as a rock.

One of Dave’s friends finished pulling my body suit off and began to rub my pussy as I sucked Daves’s cock. His fat mushroom tip leaked precum onto my lips. My desires overtook me as I swallowed his dick deep into my mouth. I couldn’t wait to have dick fill me up as the others used me.

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