After the Shows
So I'd visit the strip club The Market Street Theater at night usually staying for a few hours or sometimes more. It depended on how much tip money I had. So after an evening of girls sliding back an forth on my hard cock, letting me feel up their bodies and getting an occasional hand down my pants playing with my hardon I'd regrettably say my good byes. It was such a fun place. But leaving didn't make my being horny go away in the least.
Sometimes I'd head up to the Lusty Lady where they had peep shows and for a quarter you'd get a minute or so with a group of girls dancing naked. Some girls were there for the money and sometimes you'd get a girl that seemed to want to help get you off. Then they opened a similar place right across Market Street from the strip club. It was so much more convenient. One thing they did do was put in a slot for tips. What a concept and for a tip a girl would dance in front of your window or on a slow night a couple girls would put on a show for you, slap a dildo onto the glass and blow it or fuck it. It was awesome. It even attracted couples and on occasion you could watch a couple getting it on in their booth with the dancer at their window. Again, it was awesome.
After leaving the strip club sometimes I'd just walk back to my car and go home. There was a bar that was a block off Market Street that I'd walk by. Never gave it much thought, just walked on by. One night it was rather late and while walking by, a beautiful women was leaving the bar, we exchanged glances and went on our own way. I to my car, she to wherever. So I got in my car to drive home. All the streets were one way streets so you had to circle around to get going in the right direction. In doing so I passed this woman again as she walked. I saw her and she saw me. Hmmm, I thought so I drove around the block again and she waved at me and I stopped the car. She asks me if I wanted a date, I said yes so she climbs into the front seat of my Ford Escort. Not exactly a date night car but then again we weren't going anywhere fancy. In fact she tells me to pull into a parking lot and park in the back. I did as I was told. I park and she reaches over and grabs my cock. Instantly i got hard, she was beautiful and aggressive. A match made in heaven for me. She pulls my cock out and starts giving me a blow job then pulls her top down so I could play with her breasts. She told me to suck them, asked me if I liked them. I did and said so. She continued to suck and stroke my very hard cock. She started rubbing it on her breasts, over her nipples. I was ready to explode and she knew it so she starts begging me to shoot my load on her breasts. I can still hear her voice, "shoot it, shoot it all over my 44d's, shoot your cum all over my 44d's" and I did. Boy did I, she loved it. I loved it. After cleaning up we kissed each other good bye. We repeated this a few more times. Don't know why it ended but it did.
Turns out the bar was a transvestite, shemale, cross dresser hangout. Yeah, not a surprise to me. It didn't matter, she was so nice, so pretty, so sexy. I wish I had tried to do for her what she did for me.
Sometimes I'd head up to the Lusty Lady where they had peep shows and for a quarter you'd get a minute or so with a group of girls dancing naked. Some girls were there for the money and sometimes you'd get a girl that seemed to want to help get you off. Then they opened a similar place right across Market Street from the strip club. It was so much more convenient. One thing they did do was put in a slot for tips. What a concept and for a tip a girl would dance in front of your window or on a slow night a couple girls would put on a show for you, slap a dildo onto the glass and blow it or fuck it. It was awesome. It even attracted couples and on occasion you could watch a couple getting it on in their booth with the dancer at their window. Again, it was awesome.
After leaving the strip club sometimes I'd just walk back to my car and go home. There was a bar that was a block off Market Street that I'd walk by. Never gave it much thought, just walked on by. One night it was rather late and while walking by, a beautiful women was leaving the bar, we exchanged glances and went on our own way. I to my car, she to wherever. So I got in my car to drive home. All the streets were one way streets so you had to circle around to get going in the right direction. In doing so I passed this woman again as she walked. I saw her and she saw me. Hmmm, I thought so I drove around the block again and she waved at me and I stopped the car. She asks me if I wanted a date, I said yes so she climbs into the front seat of my Ford Escort. Not exactly a date night car but then again we weren't going anywhere fancy. In fact she tells me to pull into a parking lot and park in the back. I did as I was told. I park and she reaches over and grabs my cock. Instantly i got hard, she was beautiful and aggressive. A match made in heaven for me. She pulls my cock out and starts giving me a blow job then pulls her top down so I could play with her breasts. She told me to suck them, asked me if I liked them. I did and said so. She continued to suck and stroke my very hard cock. She started rubbing it on her breasts, over her nipples. I was ready to explode and she knew it so she starts begging me to shoot my load on her breasts. I can still hear her voice, "shoot it, shoot it all over my 44d's, shoot your cum all over my 44d's" and I did. Boy did I, she loved it. I loved it. After cleaning up we kissed each other good bye. We repeated this a few more times. Don't know why it ended but it did.
Turns out the bar was a transvestite, shemale, cross dresser hangout. Yeah, not a surprise to me. It didn't matter, she was so nice, so pretty, so sexy. I wish I had tried to do for her what she did for me.
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