Horny Drips Sex Cravings

I had cleaned myself up in the bathroom which was made for us because we usually had other things going down after the night like having a steamy night with our clients. Calvin was already gone and my pleasure moment with him had helped calm my nerves from what Scott had done to it. I was a bit worried about my performance because I had an unsatisfied desire that had not been quenched and with my outfit it would only leave my dripping pussy bare to everyone. Cause I was usually so overly wet.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

I changed into my stripping cloths which was nothing actually if you think about it. I had my stripping pants on which traced scantily with no much fabric from my legs to my waist. My butts were bare having a single line dividing them then a silver nipple pad covering my nipple but leaving my entire breast open. I was already feeling it, my mood to go on that pole and give them what I got. I loved stripping and I planned to do that until I got signed as a professional porn star which was my original goal to begin with.

I walked into the stage, my black heels clicking silently as the music overshadowed the sound. I didn’t look at the men present but I could feel their eyes watching me as the lights captured I and my strip mates on stage. I took the centre pole becoming the centre of attraction.

Our song had queued in, actually an instrumental that held within it the power to arouse our sexual senses in order to display our erotic moves on stage. The image of my intense moment with Calvin flashed at intervals in my mind and it did some magic to me. I felt horny again craving for a sexual touch, my sensitive organs reacting to my thoughts while my dancing parts blending with my erotic feelings igniting a different fire of sensuality from within me, causing me to take charge of not only my pole but the stage and everyone’s attention. I could see my pile of money increasing around my pole that when my heels finally led me down the ground once our performance was done, I found myself standing on money.

I had been to deep in my dance and feelings that I didn’t pay so much attention to the amount of money being dropped at my stand but seeing it now was overwhelming. I had never received so much pile of money since I started stripping. It was quite emotional for me that even after our performance was done I could still see bundles opened and lots of cash raining on me. As expected I was carried down the stage by the men as they all grabbed me on different parts while taking advantage of the opportunity to touch me at my different sensitive parts. It was normal and I was never offended by it, it was part of my job.

I was now out of that noisy crowd and in my personal space. It was weird though I was the only one in the dressing room. Was this because the girls were jealous again due to the attention I was getting? I had seen a few number of them come in while I was experiencing my steamy moment with Calvin. Calvin couldn’t see them cause he had his back against them but I could and I enjoyed both the shocked, angry and jealous expressions on their faces when each of them came in. Was it because of Calvin? They probably didn’t want to walk in on us again. I just couldn’t place a stamp on why I had been the only one here.

“Thea.” A familiar voice called me. I turned and found Sasha standing at the entrance. “The boss wants to see you.” She said and left just immediately. I quickly put my share of the money I made into my safe box and locked it with my safe password before leaving to meet Calvin. This was probably my best night stripping. I made more money than I ever did and even though my management had to take their commission I was still left with a whole lot.

I opened the door to Calvin’s private room slowly. This was my second time being here. The first was when I had been informed of my upgrade from the regular strippers to the Vip strippers, I wonder what he had to tell me this time around.

Calvin had his back turned as he sat on the brown leather couch, a glass of wine in his hand.

“You asked to see me.” I said as I walked further into the room, touring it’s surroundings with my eyes. He stood up and turned to look at me, my heart sank as my eyes met those hunger filled ones he had earlier on. He was looking normal now but as soon as he stared back at my face his expression changed and it looked like he was about to devour me now.

He began to walk closely towards me and I could feel the heat of expectation erupting from within me. I was hoping for what my mind was telling me. He stopped when he was a close length away from me. A satisfied smile making its way up to his lips. I gave him a confused gaze curious to know what had gotten his lips spread.

“What in the world have you been doing as a regular stripper all this while?”

What?” I asked not because I had no idea what he was talking about but because I just had to go with the flow and hear him say it.

“You belong in the VIP… I mean, can you imagine how much we would have made if you had done that amazing move at the VIPs section?”

I pulled back and chuckled knowingly at his words. I knew it too, I was too fierce this night and very sexual than I had ever been. Everyone felt my energy and that’s why I had lots of cash on my stand.

“But I still have till next Saturday to join and prove I’m worthy of the ticket.”

” If we weren’t going through due process, I would have you join immediately but to protect you from the other girls envy we have to wait till then. I can see you are not much liked over here and with the amount of attention you got tonight I’m afraid to say, you have to be careful with your mates. They don’t seem too pleased about this breakthrough.”

I sighed, knowing he was right with everything. Stripping wasn’t just a good paying work, it was also dangerous and since I had made lots of enemies my life was certainly at risk. They right person was just waiting for the right time to strike.

“I’ll take your advice.” I nodded trying to hide my fears as much as possible. I could feel it in my bones, I could smell the danger around I told myself I needed to quite this job countless times or leave town but I was at the point of a major breakthrough I couldn’t afford to let it go because of my instincts.

“Good.” He said his eyes glued on my bosoms. I rolled my eyes not surprised at his hunger for me. “You had quite a number of them but as it should be, we went with the highest bidder. Room 16, you’ll meet your new client there.”

” Oh….” Of course after the scene I pulled out there, there had to be lots of men competing to sleep with me for the night. This was the extra part of my job and no matter how long the night was I still had to do what was needed. I pulled my legs out of Calvin’s room till I got to the room number where my supposed client was staying. I sighed before reaching out to knock on the door. The door opened slowly, I was expectant to see my client. I knew there was lots of money involved in this sexual night I was about to experience but I hoped he was good looking at least. I perceived a familiar scent and then that body, how could I not recognize it.

“S-Scott?”