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Cynic at the Strip Club
Date: 3/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Male / Females, Reluctance, Author: dont_stop, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com
Taylor stood at 6’1 as he stepped out of his truck. He looked down at his keys and almost turned around and left; he did not commonly come to strip clubs, much less by himself. But the week had been long, and he did not feel like dealing with his coworkers at a bar. He nodded at the bouncer as he entered the club. The main room was dark, but his eyes slowly adjusted to the red glow of the lights. The only bright light of the building focused on the center stage, yet was consistently obscured as it was a strobe light. His small, round table was at least somewhat near the center. The woman on the center stage spun slowly around the pole. His eyes were transfixed on her glittery bra, or rather what was underneath it. The top was see-through; her large, round breasts were apparent. It was clearly not a push-up, yet her breasts seemed to be pushed up anyways. “They must be fake,” he thought to himself. Halfway through the song she finally removed the material, dropping it slowly to the floor of the stage. She walked to the end of the stage and looked in Taylor’s direction. He looked up to her eyes, but she only seemed to be looking at the back of the room. There was no sign of recognition, only routine. People near the stage waved their dollars and she strode over to the other side to oblige them. Only then, did a smile cross her face. The song ended and she stepped off the stage as another woman, Cherry, as the announcer declared took to the stage. This one was thin and petite. ...