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A New World Part 1

Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: Masturbation, Author: BadDog9, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

fingernail. She leaned closer so I could hear. “I can’t take it from you, sweetie. You have to put it on the rail.” “Oh!” was all I could say as I dropped the bill on the rail, my face turning crimson. Riley scooped up the bill and sat back, spreading her shapely legs and trailing the bill up over her plump mound, pausing briefly there before continuing up over her flat stomach and up between her firm breasts. “I want you,” she mouthed, tucking the bill safely away in her top. She blew me a kiss before dancing off across the stage. I stared after her, entranced by her gyrating hips as she went. It wasn’t until she was gone that I realized my prick was engorged to the point of bursting my zipper and even the slightest movement caused extreme discomfort. I squirmed around in my seat hoping to relieve the discomfort in my pants while trying to remain inconspicuous. The fact that I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her certainly wasn’t helping my situation any. “Having a little trouble over there, buddy?” Brady laughed at my obvious squirming. “Man, you REALLY got it bad for her don’t you? I can’t believe you threw her a ten, Big Spender!” “Huh? I what? What do you mean?” I searched through the wad of bills I’d pulled from my pocket. Sure enough there was a ten dollar bill missing. “Damn! I thought I gave her a dollar,” I muttered shaking my head. “You didn’t know that was a ten?” Brady was now howling with laughter. I fiddled with the scrunched bills on the counter in front of ... me feeling rather dumb. “Oh well, what's ten bucks for the woman I love?” I said with a half-hearted laugh. “Don’t worry about it, man. It’s only money,” Brady chuckled, tossing a bill on the stage. Looking around the stage, I noticed most of the men had dollars for tipping stacked on the narrow counter before them and tucked neatly under their bottles and glasses. After accidentally tipping a ten, I understood why and quickly sorted my singles out on the counter and placing my beer on top. Riley danced two more songs and I tipped her another six bucks, one dollar at a time. Watching her gyrate and squirm around the stage prolonged the discomfort in my crotch each time I moved, even a little, I thought I would explode. By the time Riley smiled and stepped down from the stage I was sort of glad she was gone, because it meant there might soon be some relief for my swollen, aching prick. The blonde Brady liked now climbed on stage and he immediately reached into his pocket for some money. I considered her carefully as she danced and decided, though she was beautiful, she couldn’t begin to compare to Riley. I tipped her a few times as well. I couldn’t focus on her though, as visions of Riley running her fingers up over her luscious body while mouthing “I want you” with her plump pink lips kept replaying in my head. When the blonde finished her set and left the stage, Brady turned to me. “We should probably get going. It’s getting late,” he said. I nodded in agreement but took my ...