He scanned the room. He'd spent the last two hours doing just that. He wanted to be sure he picked the right girl, and now he could see her. Ironically, she was the first girl he'd seen as he walked into the club. He smiled at the thought of time wasted.
She was stunning. Her long blonde dreadlocks fell down her back, partially obscuring a beautifully drawn tattoo of a dragon that filled the pale white canvas it adorned. Her pert breasts were covered by only a black lacy bra, while the mound of her perfectly round arse was hidden under an impossibly short plaid skirt, chequered in pink and black.
She wore long fingerless gloves in the same pattern, and matching thigh high sock, that revealed enough skin between them and the bottom of her skirt to drive his imagination wild. He watched her for a moment, talking and laughing. He knew she was the one for him. The only girl he was interested in. He walked across the room to her and smiled shyly as her eyes met his. "May I have this dance?" He asked, with a slight tremble in his voice. He was nervous; he hoped she hadn't noticed with the din of the music around them.
She laughed lightly and smiled widely.
"Of course," She replied, and took his hand. She led him to a dark corner of the club where she drew back a curtain to reveal a long thin corridor. Following her down it, he saw that all along it on both sides were more curtains, obviously leading off into other rooms.
They walked to the furthest end of the corridor to an open curtain, and she guided him into the small booth beyond. It was perfectly square, dimly lit, and covered with mirrors on all sides except the entrance with the curtain.
She pulled it shut behind them. "We're totally alone," She said grinning. "Are you always this polite when asking for a lap dance?" He blushed.
"It's my first time," He replied, coyly. Her smile got even wider and she sidled forward until her body was pressed against his.
His cock got stiff immediately. She let out a little laugh. She'd obviously felt the bulge in his pants throb against her hip. "Then I'll be sure to make it extra special sweetheart," She said, as quietly as the music would allow.
She breathed heavily on his neck and her scent filled his nostrils. He couldn't help it, he had to close his eyes and get a grip.
He knew the club had a very strict no touching policy. She pushed him backwards onto the loveseat buried away in the corner and knelt in front of him. Staring into his eyes she spread his legs wide and positioned herself between them. She leant forward, pressing her breasts against his throbbing jeans and pursed her lips.
"It's twenty quid for a standard dance, that's one song and fully nude.
Forty for three songs, and seventy for eight songs," She leaned closer, and whispered in his ear, "The longer we go, the hornier it gets." Then she kissed his cheek and stood up. Rummaging in his pocket he removed his wallet and took out his money.
He counted it. Sixty pounds. Dammit, he thought. "Well," He sighed, "I guess it's forty. I only have sixty." "I tell you what," She said, removing one of her shoes, revealing herself to be much shorter than he had originally thought, "How about I give you a discount? As it's you first time.
Sixty pounds for the full forty minutes." He smiled, a great big smile that showed off all his teeth, "That would be great!
The perfect birthday present!" "It's your birthday as well!? How old?" She asked, happily.
"I'm twenty-five today," He replied, smiling back. "Then you're definitely in for a treat darlin'. I'll make sure of it." She said, devilishly. Removing her final shoe, she kicked them to the other corner of the room and stood in front of him. She was tiny. He'd thought she was maybe five foot four, five-five, but now he saw her without the high heels on he knew she wasn't even five feet tall. At most she was four-ten. She began to move to the music, as a new song began.
She had timed it perfectly. She put a leg up on the seat next to him and leaned forward until she was close enough to kiss, then she pushed herself up, and stood on the seat. One foot either side of his hips, her crotch directly above his face. Gyrating in front of him she unzipped the side of her mini skirt and let it drop into his lap.
As it did, it revealed a pair of lacy black panties that matched her bra, and more than that it brought a smell with it. Sweet, yet a tad musky, he could smell her pussy juices flowing. She smelled good enough to eat. He clenched his fists to take his mind off the thought.
As if she'd realised his thought she thrust her crotch right into his face, at the same time pulling his face forward with her hand on the back of his head. Her wet panties were pressed right against his nose. He took a deep breath and felt his cock throb. He was so hard it ached. It was screaming to be inside her. She let him go and slide down his front. She crouched over his lap, swaying, rubbing herself against him in rhythm to the music. She cradled the back of his head in her hands and leaned into him, pressing her lips against his ear, she whispered, "My name's Sarah, what's yours?" It was all he could do not to throw her to the ground and fuck her right there.
She had him so horny already. "Ja. James," He stammered. She laughed. "Well James, are you enjoying my birthday gift to you?" "Oh, good God yes!" He breathed, right into her ear. She leant back, resting her hot pussy on his hard cock and reached behind her.
Her eyes never left his as she unhooked her bra. Removing it, and dropping it to the floor, she smiled as he couldn't resist looking at her bare chest. Her breasts were perfect handfuls. He wanted to reach out and grab them, to suck them, to cum all over them, but he knew that it was against the rules.
She moved towards him again, resting her head on his shoulder and breathing heavily on his neck. Arching her back, she lifted her ass in the air slowly as she ran her hand down his chest, over his stomach, and onto his rock hard throbbing dick.
Gently she pushed up on it, moving her feet back to the floor and kicking her skirt off entirely as she did, she allowed her upper body to gently lean forward. Her hard little nipples came so close to his face as she began to stand up straight, he could hardly bare it.
Swinging her hips rhythmically, she slowly turned around until her ass was in full view. She opened her legs and bent down. He stared directly at her perfect bottom, and his eyes slowly drank in the sight before him. Her ass, the wet patch in her panties where her pussy was, and then her realised. She was bent perfectly in half. As he gazed longingly at her wet little cunt, she was staring right back at him from between her legs. She smiled at him and then slowly stood back up straight.
Closing her legs, gyrating her hips to the music, she slide the wet black panties down, bending back over as she did. She kept her legs closed, and with her panties around her ankles, he stared right into the most perfect asshole he had ever seen.
Tiny and smooth, it was all he could to not to lean forward and lick around it. That perfect little star. She stood straight up again and spun back around.
She lifted a foot from her floored underwear and then flicked the other up. With perfect precision her wet panties flew into the air and landed on his face. She laughed as he breathed her in. He didn't really know what else to do, he'd been told on his way into the club not move once the girl was dancing, did that include now? He could see her through the holes where her legs should go, but he decided to be brave.
He reached up and took it off his face. He smiled at her took one last deep breath of her juices and dropped the panties next to him. "That's all for you," She said, "They were perfectly clean before we got in this room." His dick throbbed.
He didn't know if she was telling the truth, but he didn't care anymore. She was stood in front of him in nothing but her fingerless gloves and matching thigh high socks and she slowly knelt down between his legs.
Her eyes were fixed on his as she stroked up his legs, towards his hard cock. Stopping just short, she grinned and sat down. One at a time she removed her gloves then, lying on her back she opened her legs wide. She closed them and removed her socks. Again, one at a time. She now lay in front of him completely naked, and she parted her legs as far as she could.
He could she her pussy lips glistening in the dim light. He smiled at her and she smiled back. Pushing her breasts upwards, she kissed and sucked on her nipples then, she slowly moved her hands down. She rested them on her thighs and locked eye contact with him. Smiling she moved her fingers to her exposed pussy and began to rub her clit.
James was mesmerized; he'd never seen a girl play with herself in front of him before. She let out a low sigh and slid a finger inside herself. He twitched, wanting desperately to join in, wanting desperately to fuck her right there, but he knew he couldn't. She removed her finger and placed it to her mouth, wiping her juices around her lips she then put it in her mouth and sucked what was left off.
Swiftly she moved, and before he realised it, she was straddling him again. She leant in and kissed him. He didn't pull away. He knew he should, but he couldn't. He wanted her so badly. The kiss was light at first, but its passion grew and the sweet smell and taste of her pussy was overpowering.
He wrapped his arms around her, and she wrapped her legs around him. "James," She said, between hard kisses. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me right here, right now." He didn't reply. He was on autopilot.
As she spoke she was undoing his jeans. In moments she had his thick, throbbing member in her little hand and was stroking it artfully. He had been about ready to cum since she'd begun to dance and he was worried that he wouldn't last.
As if reading his mind, Sarah crawled back down him, back between his legs on the floor and slid his solid cock into her mouth. It was hot and wet, and she used her tongue expertly around his shaft. She moved up and down quickly around the tip, while she massaged the base with her hands, and he watched intently, trying with all his might to be quiet but letting out grunts here and there.
Then she stopped suddenly, his cock still in her mouth, he was worried she'd heard a bouncer coming to check on them, but just as suddenly she swallowed his whole length in her mouth and down her throat, grasping him tight at the base. He felt his orgasm coming as she nestled her face in his neatly trimmed pubic hair, and he grabbed the back of her head, forcing her down on him as he lurched his pelvis up shooting hot threads of creamy spunk into the back of her throat.
He heard her choke and splutter a little, but she swallowed every last dropped as he grunted and lunged in ecstasy.
As he finished, he released her head and she fell backwards onto the floor. Her eyes were watering, but she was smiling widely.
She had enjoyed choking on him. She had enjoyed swallowing his cum. He had gone limp following his extremely intense orgasm and was feeling a little guilty that he hadn't fucked her yet, like she had asked. He smiled widely, and stood up. He helped her off the floor and guided her to the seat. Sitting her down, he knelt between her legs and spread them wide. He kissed from her knee, all the way up her thigh and into her crevice. She was dripping wet, and smelled and tasted fantastic.
He let his tongue take it's time. Slowly lapping at her clit, and every so often doing a full sweep of her pussy lips and then revolving it around the little nub of her clit, before repeating the whole process again. As he did this she moaned with pleasure. Her noise made his cock twitch with excitement, so he pressed his face harder against her pelvis, sucking her into his mouth and concentrating his tongues strokes directly over her clitoris, making her buck with enjoyment.
As he continued to work her pussy over with his tongue, inserting a finger for good measure, he could feel his cock hardening once more then, suddenly he felt something new. She had moved her feet in between his legs and had wrapped them as best she could, around the stiff shaft. She was trying to stroke him, but was struggling in her current position and status of arousal, so he began thrusting.
Her feet were in perfect proportion with her body. That is to say, tiny. They were perfect and smooth and felt so good around his cock. He had never thought about feet sexually before, but Sarah's were skilled and beautiful.
He could imagine kissing them, and even sucking on the toes. She was amazing. He inserted another finger and she bucked again. He finger fucked her, while he sucked harder on her clit and thrust his fat dick between her tiny feet, and he knew it was time. In one smooth movement, he pulled back and dove forward, landing effortlessly with a supporting hand on either side of her, his cock stopped just short of penetrating her and so he pushed forward with his hips.
Even he couldn't believe he'd pulled it off, but he had. Without guiding himself in, he was now inside of, not only the most beautiful girl he'd ever met, but also the girl he'd received the greatest blowjob ever from. He had good money on the idea that she'd be a bloody good fuck to, especially given her cunt was the tightest he'd ever felt. "Jesus, girl!" He said, "You're so fucking tight!" She whimpered positively, and replied, "You're not so small, you know?" They laughed for a moment, and the rhythm caused them to begin to slowly fuck.
Sarah's pussy was tight, but very, very wet, and James loved every moment. He slide himself out as far as he could without actually leaving her insides, and then back in until his full length was buried inside her. A few repeats of this and Sarah was moaning uncontrollably. James completely forgot that this could alert people to what was going on and took it as encouragement. Her thrust harder, faster and deeper, with every stroke, letting her tight cunt swallow his length whole.
Her body lurched and her breathing became erratic. She was coming, and hard. To stop herself screaming she bit down hard on his shoulder as she came, he could hear and feel her grunting hot breath onto his shoulder through his t-shirt and the mixture of the pain, the noise, and the feeling of her pussy walls undulating around his girth made him cum for a second time.
He gritted his teeth, and pounded at her ever-tightening hole as he filled her, once again, with his hot and sticky man juices. Shuddering in mutual bliss, the pair slumped, Sarah into the loveseat, James to floor. Breathing heavily they stared at each other and laughed. "Wow!" He said, "I think that's a cert for best birthday present ever!" Sarah laughed once more, panting through her exhaustion and ecstasy, and said, "I'm off work in five.
Wanna come back to mine for seconds?"