0 comments/ 22464 views/ 0 favorites The Dancers By: milkmyboobs The screaming, yelling, and clapping of two hundred crazed women, combined with the relentless beat of a hard rock CD, never failed to get Rolando whipped into a frenzy before he hit the stage! Dressed in leather chaps, a g-string, cowboy boots and a ten gallon hat, he looked anything like an all American cowboy, but with a body that appeared to be chiseled from granite, Rolando was one of twenty dancers in the all male revue at the Hotsy Totsy Club. Seven nights a week the place was jumping to the beat of driving dance music and young naked male flesh on display for the mostly 30ish female audience. With salary and tips, an aggressive dancer could clear three or four hundred dollars in one night! Standing backstage, ready to make his entrance, Rolando waited patiently for the MC to make his introduction. He knew it was time to hit the stage when the theme song from the 1960's television show "Rawhide" began booming through the sound system. Bursting through the curtain to a hail of cheers from the audience, Rolando strutted around the stage, preening for the screaming women, while giving them show the show of a lifetime! By the time the song was over, he was down to just a tight g-string that did little to hide his massive genitalia and the women oooo'd and ah'd at the sight of the grape fruit size bulge stretching the thin piece of nylon! He jumped off the stage and began working the crowd, letting the frenzied females get a quick feel as he waded through the mass of humanity. A short stocky brunette held out a twenty dollar bill and slipped it in the waistband of the g-string. For her "contribution", Rolando stood in front of her and let her hands roam freely over his crotch, even allowing her to let her small hands slip inside to get a good feel of the merchandise!!! By the time he made it to the other side of the room his waistband was filled with five, ten, and twenty dollar bills. As he was about to make his way back on stage for his finale', a middle aged blonde held up a one hundred dollar bill and waved it high in the air to get Rolando's attention. He quickly worked his way over to her table, where upon she slipped the c-note in his waist band, and then slipped off his g-string and let his big cock spring free of it's cloth prison. Screams of "do it, do it" filled the room and the blonde did not disappoint them, because in less than a hot second, she had the head of Roland's pecker deep in her mouth and was sucking it like a lollipop!!! The loud music, coupled with the copious touching by hundreds of wild passionate women was too much for Rolando to take, and in just a matter of moments his cock was spurting hot jets of jism down the blonde's throat! When he pulled out and a string of cum dripped from her lips, the crowd went absolutely bonkers with both the blonde and Rolando received a standing ovation!!! Back up on stage, Rolando finished his set and was soon replaced by a fresh dancer. When he entered the dressing room, he wasn't the least bit surprised to find that several of the other dancers were sitting on chairs with their legs spread wide apart and women of various shapes, sizes, and ages on their knees sucking the young cock meat for all they were worth! Rolando slumped down in his chair and wiped the sweat off his body and began counting his "take" while not more than five feet away, a suburban housewife was sucking a twenty two year old black dancer like it was the last cock on earth! She was in an obvious state of sexual excitement, and offered no resistance when Frank lifted her off his cock, pulled down her panties, and had her straddle his waist with his ten inch pecker disappearing deep into her dripping vagina! Calling her a cunt whore and bitch, she fairly screamed out when her orgasm ripped through her quivering pussy, convulsing around the ebony invader until she was as limp as an old wash rag! Barely able to stand up, Frank led her to the dressing room door and sent her on her way back home to her house in the suburbs and her husband and three kids. When slipped into bed that night, her thoughts would surely be about the thick young black cock that had satisfied her like nothing else in this world had ever done before! When she heard the rhythmic breathing of her husband indicating that he was fast asleep, she would slide her hand to her clit and with the image of the huge black cock in her mind, would masturbate to another shattering climax! Back at the club, Rolando returned to the floor and began circulating amongst the crowd, this time to make some quick cash, five to ten dollars for a fast feel, twenty to fifty for leisurely touching, one hundred for a blowjob, and two hundred or more a fuck! It was truly amazing to have a forty year old woman hand you two hundred dollars and then sit on your pecker in front of hundreds of screaming women! These are ladies who normally wouldn't even use foul language, but put them in a room with two or three hundred others just like them, ply them with a little booze, and before you knew it they were sucking and fucking young strangers in a public night club!!! Up on the stage two twins were putting on quite a show, down to their g-strings, they had a volunteer from the crowd dancing between them! She was having a great time feeling them up and having them press her between them, touching her breasts and putting their hands up her skirt! One of the twins held up her skirt while his brother pulled down her panties and ate her pussy right there on stage!!! With her hairy pussy was split wide open and showing a generous amount of pink to the roaring crowd, the quite embarrassed woman was now totally out of control, and jutted her mound forward, hoping to get her clit in better contact with the insistent tongue that was working up and down her slit! With the music and the roaring crowd, the only way you could tell she was cumming, was when she arched her back and thrust her hips forward! Following another round of cheers, it was time for the next act! At three in the morning the last stragglers finally left, leaving the Hotsy Totsy Club to the cleaning crew. Rolando yelled good by to several friends and headed off to his car, but waiting there was fiftyish lady who seemed to be very embarrassed indeed! Stammering at first, she finally explained that she was too shy to do anything in the club, especially in front of all of the others, but she had a hundred dollars and wondered if she could suck him off in the parking lot? Calmly he unzipped his pants and let his penis hang between them, and after handing him the cash, she got down on her knees in front of him, opened her mouth, and took him in. She was very hungry, and worked up and down his stiff member, while slobbering all over his smooth cock head. This would be his fourth orgasm of the evening, but even still, he gave her a nice load of hot spunk! She seemed so grateful, but in this business, they always did! In eighteen hours it would all start over again, and the dancers would put on their show, and empty their nuts into the mouths of hot suburban babes! What a business!!! The Dancers The last time I was in Tampa, I had to go to one of my favorite spots. It was a Gentlemen's Club called Mon Venus and it was quite exciting because they had the most gorgeous women of any club I had been to. From the moment you walk in, you are being molested by these aggressive women. This particular night, once I walked in the door I felt a hand grab my ass and this one lady leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Would you like a dance, love?" She looked really good but I had already made up my mind I'd use will power and told her not now. I walked in and found me a table next to the dance stage and ordered me a drink. I wanted to watch the dancers and be selective that night. This is an all nude club and it was extremely hard watching all the naked women roaming around, hitting on you. After turning down many women for a table dance, this one gorgeous blond asked if she could just sit down with me for a while so I agreed, but told her I wasn't ready for a table dance just yet. She said, "No problem," and pulled a chair along side of me and sat down. She had long flowing hair that hung down over her shoulders and should have been a model. It excited me that she wanted to talk to me. She introduced herself as Inga, and told me that she was Swedish. She was dressed in a scanty tube top and thong and it was hard for me not to imagine just what her breasts looked like. Inga encouraged me to tip the dancers so I made my way up the stage several times to watch them work for their tip. After about three or four rotations on the dance floor, my mouth dropped when they introduced the next dancer. It was Inga. But no, Inga was still sitting down next to me. I turned to Inga with a puzzled luck and she smiled, and said that was her twin sister, Greta. Greta showed me what Inga looked like without any clothes because she was definitely a identical twin. Her breasts appeared to be about a 36D and they were natural. I moved up to the stage and she saw me and moved seductively towards me. Her legs were that of an athlete and her pussy was bald as the day she was born. My cock started getting hard as she gyrated around in front of me. She moved closer and turned around and bent over at the waist. She started running her hands up the inside of her thighs and continued their journey over the lips of her pussy. She looked at me through her legs and my eyes were fixed on her pussy. She cupped her mound and gave it a pat or two then straightened up and turned around. She sat down and moved towards me and slid her legs on either side of me. Her hand went to the back of my head and pulled me until my face was buried between her breasts. She squeezed them against my cheeks then ran a nipple across my mouth. My tongue instinctively slide over her nipple and my cock got even harder. The song ended and I tipped her. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "Do you mind if I come join you and my sister?" "I'd love that," I answered and went back to Inga. When I walked back, Inga greeted me and asked me what I thought of her. "I now see what you look like without clothes on," I said to her. Greta made her rounds kissing the patrons that tipped her and then ended up at my table. She moved a chair on the other side of me and sat down. She hadn't put on her top, but had worn her thong. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her breasts. Inga felt over dressed and pulled off her top as well. They both leaned over to me and started kissing my cheek as they rubbed their huge melons against me. I had worn some loose fitting shorts and they did nothing to hide my rising cock. They started sliding their hand on my thighs and occasionally would slide their fingers under the legs of my shorts and brush my cock with their hands. "I don't know about you ladies, but I think I'm ready for a table dance and they giggled and led me to a dark corner of the building. As the song started, they removed the remainder of their clothing and started dancing around me. Their bodies were so smooth and I'd get an occasional lick on their nipples. Inga turned around and sat down on my lap and started moving against me. Once she found my cock was hard, she started sliding back and forth on it, only to feel it growing more. Greta moved down between my legs and started rubbing my thighs with her breasts. Inga stopped and turned around and straddled me again. She leaned over and pressed her breasts against my face and I sucked a nipple in and gently bit it before going on to the other. Greta pressed closer and started running her hands up my thighs until she had both hands under the legs of my shorts and she took me in her hands and started stroking me. Inga stood up and pressed her pussy close to my face and teased me as if she wanted me to lick her. I knew that was against the rules but wanted to badly. By now, Greta positioned my cock where the head was peeking out of the shorts and she lowered her head and ran her tongue over my tip. Fuck the rules I thought and I extended my tongue and slide it over Inga's clit. She started hunching her hips against my tongue as I felt Greta's mouth completely cover my head and licked the sensitive area. I was about to burst, but reality hit me when the song ended. After being their many times, I knew that I couldn't afford to bring much money because these girls here would surely take all I had. The Swedes asked me if I wanted more dances but I told them that I didn't bring any more money after I paid them for the dance. Inga had a pout look on her face and said she really needed the money. I knew this was my chance so I said, "I didn't bring much money tonight but if they'd come to my room, I had some their for them." They looked at each other and agreed. It was only 30 minutes until closing time so they each kissed me and said wait in the parking lot and they'd get dressed. I told them I'd go ahead back to the room and gave them a key. Driving back to the room, I wondered if I had not made a mistake in not waiting for them. I could only hope that they would show up. I arrived and went inside and waited. My heart started beating when I head the key working to get inside. My mind raced as Inga and Greta entered the room and put their things over to the side. Inga walked over to the radio and turned it on and walked seductively back over to where I was sitting on the bed. Greta put her hands on my shoulder and pushed me back on the bed and told me to watch. Greta turned to Inga and they started running their hands over each other and removing their clothes. I couldn't believe this was happening but I watched intently. Before long, they both naked and their hands continued moving over each other's hard bodies. They stopped and moved towards me and my heart raced. Greta's hands moved to the waistband of my shorts and started pealing it down my thighs. I had taken off my shirt already and was just as naked as they were. I reached out for her but she pushed my hands away and told me to lay there and watch. My cock was at full mast now and I watched. Inga moved in behind Greta and her hands reached around and cupped her breasts. Greta's nipples protruded almost an inch as Inga's fingers caressed them. Inga moved her hand down Greta's stomach until her fingers found her bald pussy and she rubbed her fingers through her folds and found Greta's clit. Greta leaned back against Inga and turned her face towards her as their mouths found each other in a seductive kiss. I couldn't help reaching for my cock and I slowly began stroking it. Greta broke the kiss and moved towards the bed, just out of my reach. Inga walked around on the other side and moved over Greta in a 69 position. I wanted to touch but waited to see what was going to happen. Inga began kissing down Greta's stomach until her head was between her open thighs. Inga reached around Greta's ass and lowered her head and extended her tongue through the folds of the bald pussy. Greta reached up and pulled Inga's pussy down to her waiting tongue. Both women began licking each other and moving their hips in rhythm with the tongues. Inga raised her head and took her fingers and rubbed Greta's swollen clit. She sliced two fingers inside of Greta and Greta started pushing her pussy against the prying fingers. I continued stroking my cock slowly as I watched the sight before me. Moans started being heard through the room as these two lovely ladies were eating each other. Greta couldn't hold it any longer and her body got caught up in a thunderous orgasm. Inga continued fucking Greta with her fingers as the moans got louder. Greta sucked Inga's clit until they both were in the throes of their orgasm. I had to take my hand off of my cock before I exploded. Inga got off of Greta and moved down and kneeled between my legs and her hand grasped my hard cock. She began running her tongue over the head as her hand stroked me slowly. Greta moved beside me and leaned in towards my hard cock that was getting Inga's attention. Once Greta's head was close, Inga aimed my cock against Greta's mouth and her tongue started licking me as well. Inga would stroke for a bit then pull the cock back to her mouth and she took the head inside of her mouth. I looked down and watched this gorgeous creature taking my cock further and further in her mouth before offering it to Greta. I noticed that while Greta and Inga was alternating sucking on my cock that her hand had moved between her open thighs and her fingers were moving inside her hot pussy. Once my cock was rock hard, Inga got up and straddled me and guided my cock towards her opening. Her silky walls were like an oven. They caressed the sensitive cock as I went inside inch by inch. Greta had worked herself up for another orgasm but she didn't want her fingers to bring it about. She moved and straddled my head, facing Inga and lowered herself until my tongue was imbedded inside her hot box. Their hands started caressing each other as they leaned and kissed each other. Inga started fucking me harder as she was getting turned on more and more. Greta's fingers found Inga's nipples as her breasts bounced as she fucked me. Greta started grinding her pussy against my mouth as her orgasm built to a feverish pitch. As Inga's orgasm started to erupt, she moved one of her hands down to her clit and rubbed it hard in a circular motion. She pushed down harder against my cock and started grinding her clit against her finger very hard. She leaned over and found Greta's mouth again and Greta started sucking on Inga's tongue. Inga lost all control and her orgasm exploded. Her pussy clutched my hard cock as I began lifting my hips with each thrust. She came hard. Greta's body started shaking as she began cumming on my tongue and my balls exploded with her. I arched my back and thrust my hips one last time and held it there as I filled Inga's waiting pussy. We all collapse in a sea of bodies. We were spent beyond belief. After a while, Greta grasped my cum covered cock and started licking the remnants of my fuck. My cock stirred again with her expert mouth and in no time, I was hard again. I moved Greta off of me and got up and motioned to Inga to move over on the bed on her back and then turned Greta so she was facing her and I pushed Greta down until her face was inches away from Inga's pussy and I had her ass lifted so I could fuck her from behind. Inga pulled Greta with her hands until Greta's tongue was once again buried in Inga's steamy pussy. I moved closer behind Greta and guided my cock inside of her. I gripped her hips and pushed my way deeper inside. Her silky walls gripped me as I began a slow fucking rhythm. Inga's hips began lifting against Greta's prying tongue. With each thrust of my cock, Greta lunged her tongue deeper in the used pussy. I reached and gripped Greta's shoulder and used this to get better leverage. My cock started pounding her open pussy and she pushed back harder with each thrust. Inga was benefitting from my fucking as Greta's tongue was bringing her to another orgasm. Greta found Inga's clit and she began sucking on it until Inga exploded again, washing Greta's tongue with her juices. I grabbed a hand full of blond hair as my hips began pounding against her ass. I raised my hands and slapped her ass hard. I felt her pussy tighten and I slapped her ass even more. The pressure of the tight pussy clasping my cock brought me over the edge. I began cumming hard and Greta pushed back as hard as she could. Once she felt the streams of hot cum splashing against her womb, Greta began cumming around my cock. We all collapsed on each other and caught our breaths. After two hours of solid fucking the girls had to leave. They dressed and I paid each one for my pleasure and they left. I couldn't wait to come back to Tampa. The Dancers The rain is falling as I walk back to my hotel your footsteps splashing through the rain..... I was sitting on my own in the bar come late club, watching the local trade as it made it's way from late evening office empty to evening people out, to guys and girls on the pull, a beer or three and a paper to keep me occupied whilst looking for a little dance action later on. I'd been in town now for three days on business and hadn't had much luck with the ladies until on my last night a cab driver had recommended this place to try. The odd shared drink and an ear to talk into but they always wanted to move on and I wanted to dance, slow and close, when you walked in with a female friend. I watched from my table as you both settled at the bar, you took your wrap from your shoulders, baring them and I recognized your little black dress. I searched my memory for your term 'My Dare Dress.' There it was on your body, the dress I had only seen on the internet, I ordered another beer and a fresh juice and returned to my seat and waited. The bar had filled nicely and you were both attracting quite a bit of attention not that either seemed to mind as you chatted and I watched as very slowly the two of you parted. At the far end of the bar was a stool and I knew from the way you were walking that was your destination. As you made your way politely but firmly towards it in six strides I too was there ordering a beer from next to you and wishing you a good evening and offering to buy you a drink. For a moment I thought there was recognition but it didn't come and I was talking. We stayed at the bar and our conversation flowed as around us people came and went and apart from a nod from your friend, that I guessed meant she was happy if you were, we made conversation and ourselves comfortable. The view I had of your tits was fabulous and when I suggested a dance you came eagerly and I watched as your nipples appeared. Back at the bar I decided to talk to your tits and feign that I was trying not too. Quickly I discovered that I was looking anyway and feigning was a waste of time. Our conversation changed and I began to talk about my sex life and lack of it, how much I missed getting a fuck but that I was now too old or so it seemed and you rallied back telling me about your freedom to enjoy your life and that I wasn't to old all the time getting closer to me, touching me and allowing me to touch you back. At first a hand and then your face as all the time you were teasing me, pressing your breasts to me as I handed you another drink and not moving back after you have taken it, your bare leg against my trousers, a thigh as you move brushing my crotch and I suggest a table in a corner but you turn it down. I think of the things I know about you and introduce subjects slowly, sexual promiscuity, flashing, internet, web cams, meeting people off the internet and getting fucked and with each answer comes a little more and with each little 'more' your nipples grow and your smile widens. You tell me you are on a 'girls weekend away and you know what they say about mice and cats.' I laugh tell you that you have a gorgeous body and ask if you have ever considered stripping, perhaps on a stage, or perhaps maybe gone a little further. With a giggle you tell me that you really are not going to share that information but another dance wouldn't go amiss and maybe you'll tell me after. You lick round your lips and we dance, we dance closer than before, it's still not the dance I want but it's good to be able to watch your moves. As an old track takes over I swing you round and start you moving faster, your dress rising with the exertion your thighs almost all on view and the shoulder straps trying to slide off. As we dance close I say one word 'exhibit' and your face changes, the shock from my suggestion flitting briefly across it and I see you look over to see if your friend can see you but she has moved into a corner where her conversation is more physical. I look back another more mischievously erotic smile has appeared. You hold your arms out and I pull you to me and 'yes' is all you say as you fling your arms out again dancing and letting the straps have their way the left shoulder strap almost to your elbow as the flesh of your breast appears slightly. I pull you back in and pretend to be a gentleman by pulling the strap back up and not quite making it whilst ensuring that the right one stays dislodged. We break apart and I put my hands together and press them palms down, hunching my shoulders forward as I do so, for a second you look mystified and then put your hands together hunching as you do so and your dress drops forward, the straps falling from your wrists as you grasp them in your fingers and I get to see your tits, beautiful static and otherwise, swinging in time to the beat as they hang from your chest. As fast as it happened it is over, the music finished, dress back in place and we are back at the bar, laughing loudly and flirting like crazy, our eyes making all kinds of 'come on back and let me show you a good time' signals but I know that it isn't going to happen that way. The music slows and you suggest that I 'maybe want to dance a slow one' and lead me to a slightly darker corner of the floor. I have no idea what to expect but when you kiss me I know I have to be careful and try to pull away from it so that you don't recognize me, a kiss is so personal, but you don't and I lean in with more enthusiasm. My hands take on a life of their own, running up and down your arms to your straps to pull them away again, sliding them down your arms and off, bunching the front of the dress over your tits as you undo the front of my shirt. I feel your fingers on my chest and you move the dress so that your nipples rub against me. 'Dare' I say and you move closer 'What?' you whisper in to my ear. I move the dress down slightly, 'let me drop it, let me drop your dress...' 'No, I'll be naked.' We dance on, your hands finding and undoing the waist band of my trousers, before sliding your hands down the gaps created your hands inside my shorts stroking my cheeks. My cock is so hard I know I am close to cumming and still you caress my flesh. I decide what is good for one is good for the other and using the bunched material pull your dress up, use my free hand to find the bottom of the material and put my hand on your arse. The music changes but we dance on, the tempo slightly increased as I drop the dress material and to stop it falling off, push your cunt against my crotch. I let the back of the material cover the hand that I am already attempting to slide a finger from into your arse hole and lift the front of the dress. You grind your sex against my crotch and I wait for you to undo my zip. The music picks up again and I realize through the haze of sexual abandonment that it has changed, to raunchy and heavy and your fingers free my zip, sliding it down, before slipping inside to find the buttons on my shorts. You free my cock, and I can feel your wet pussy as you push us further out off the floor and into a darkened booth. You lean forward and say 'I dare, do you?' before stepping back. In the glow of light behind you I see you lift the dress over your head. I lift my arse and slide my pants away. You settle on my legs, your flesh against mine, moving forward, you lift my cock and there is a second of no contact before you settle your cunt over my erection, your wetness dripping down on to it as contact is made. The track changes and across the room lights are beginning to come on and now I can make out that you have your back to me and I reach and grasp your tits as they swing but you beat my hands away letting them bounce as you bounce on my cock and all I can do is wait for the eventual explosion. The nearer the lights come the faster you try to go. In desperation you settle back and rub your clit frantically, I feel your hips move as your lips open and a low moan escapes them and I can feel your juice running over my cock and down my legs, the lights almost to us. As if waking from a dream you are up and slipping your dress over your head, arms in but I can't move as you are standing on my clothing. The music changes again and the lights rescind so I grab your hips and pull you forward lifting your dress and you drop back onto my cock, your hands steadying you as I reach and pull the dress off your tits. Using you as a life size masturbation kit I yank your hips up and down. You lean forward, panting and shouting 'I'm going to cum again.... Oh shit here, here, here, here, ah ah ah ah HERE!!! OHHH YESSSSSS, OH fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk......' I see the lights over your shoulder and push you off song playing in the back ground as I change the words without realizing I have done so... 'Rag doll fucking in the city, oh yeah, your clitty's looking pretty.' I grab my trousers and haul them up over my knees as the light swings round and just misses the booth as you look down at my cock and fast disappearing erection. You lean down and kiss it, then flip it into your mouth your tongue licking up and down my shaft as it comes very quickly back to hardness. Wrapping your fingers around it, you begin wanking me furiously into your mouth, stopping once to wipe it against your exposed tits before returning it to your mouth. I feel myself slowly beginning to rise to an orgasm until the finger you have been stroking against my arse slides into my hole and the lights go out as I close my eyes, my hands grabbing your hair and holding your head, pushing it down as the cum rises through my cock erupting in to your mouth. You pull away and I swear you are laughing as you let my cum spurt on to your still exposed tits dropping onto your dress before squeezing what remains over my body. 'Annie K, your friend has two to go.' I watch, still oozing into my pants as I pull them up and you walk, dress in place, off into the lights.