Do I have to? Part two…

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Since I had sucked the big trucker’s cock it was all I could think about. It led to so my jerk sessions Remembering the taste of his salty cum, the spongy

head on my tongue, his wide meat between my lips, but most of all the amazing feeling of it throbbing and gushing his warm seed into my mouth. There is NO

sensation like that of a large cock cumming in your mouth. I went back several times hoping to get another taste over the course of the next two months. I

went home dissapointed each time. Didn’t know his number, and I never knew his name. That part killed me. A man ejaculated in my mouth, and I happily

swallowed everything he had to offer. And I never knew his name.

After a night of tanning in the nude, body hair removal, and doing squats at the gym left me horny. My girlfriend dug the whole male stripper look so much I

did that for her right down the the waxed eyebrows. No facial hair, about 7% bodyfat. She loved it. I am about 6′ 210lbs cut. Not very big, upper body wise

but I took after my mother’s side of the family and had thick thighs and a bubble butt. Showered and dressed at the gym. Thinking about felatio so much I

forgot to pack underwear. My thin black dress pants clung to my butt cheeks a little as I over lotioned.No matter. Made me feel naughty as childish as that

sounds. I went down the strip club AND HE WAS THERE! I sat right next to him and immediately started I guess, flirting with him? He wasn’t so receptive and

actually a little rude so I got up and sat all the way in the corner of the bar, inthe last seat. He joined me a few minutes later sliding past me into the

very last seat in the corner. We talked and I FINALLY learned his name, but didn’t seem at all interested in mine. His name was Greg. I noticed Greg’s big,

long bulge in his pants and stared at it. I wanted it soo bad! He noticed me staring at it and sort of fixed himself pointing it straight upward through his

thin sweat pants. Eventually I turned my attention to the stripper to the right. She was actually kinda hot! She had a Puerto Rican flag lower back tramp

stamp with hearts around it. Had that Jlo bubble butt thing happening too. Huge tits. For a minute I forgot about his large penis until he asked me if I was

ready. I got that weird-scared feeling in the pit of my stomach again. I was excited to take him in my mouth again! He stood up first and pushed his chair in

all the way. I stood up also and he motioned for me to go first. It was a tight squeeze. He leaned up against the wall while I tried to slide past. When I

got to be directly in front of him I felt his hard-on on my ass cheek. I had to sort of lean forward over his chair to create room. “Wait.” He said. “Stay

right here”. I felt his hands immediately on hips. His pole also found its way in my crack. He pulled me back into him and I started to straighten up a

little. “No stay just like that” he directed. I was slightly bent over the back of his chair when he started to grind himself against me. What was he doing?

It felt good, but this was not what I was expecting at all. We both might as weel have been nude. I wasn’t wearing any underwear with my pants clinging to my

ass cheeks and he was wearing thin sweatpants. I felt everything. He had forced himself beteen my ass cheeks and was pleasing himself behind me circling his

hips, and dry humping me! It did feel good though. I pulled me hard into him whilee he pushed his hip forward. I felt myself get hard. My face got red as I

realized the stripper was pretending not to look.