#stipper

my hips swayed slightly and my boots clacked upon the freshly paved driveway as i approached the house. a contemporary style mansion with three cars excluding mine sat in front of it.

i stopped as i reached the porch of the house and looked around.

although it was early april it was still quite nippy during the late nights. the cool air hit my legs as they were covered in nothing but daisy dukes and the lowest area on my calves covered by my sparkly platform boots. my top half is clad in a sparkly bra and a deep brown fur coat that stopped at the middle of my thigh.

my soft manicured hand knocked upon the white wood door with stained glass panes in it. i sighed as i awaited for someone to answer the door. i heard heavy footsteps scurry to the door before it swung open.

the man was slightly disheveled and flustered. a cigarette sat between his teeth as he greeted me. he took it from his mouth and licked his finger, he sat them at the burning tip for the cigarette and threw it onto the ground outside after putting it out. he smiled at me. "hey I was the one on the phone, gerard." he stuck out his palm and before I could even lift mine he grabbed it and rapidly shook my hand.

i smiled and introduced myself also. "i'm lux. i was the one on the phone as well." i said jokingly.

as he opened the door fully i inspected him, his hair was near the tip of his face and he wore a black crew neck short sleeved tee with some black flared jeans. the belt holding up said jeans had a silvery bat motif in the center.

once he had completely let me in he began making small talk as he and i slowly walked our way over to the stairs of his home. "so what's the name lux about, i heard strippers and escorts don't use their real names?" he said awkwardly in a tone of confusion. "well you're one smart boy! lux is not my real name and it's short for luxury, i do all this stuff to feed my luxurious lifestyle, y'know." i joked.

he smiled as he took my hand and we glided up the staircase together. his hand was warm and sweaty. as we approached the top of the stairs, he let go of my hand and slid toward some big double doors by the friction of his socks. he then shoved open the doors to a big open room with not much inside. inside sat three other men.

upon my entry the men stopped their foolish conversations and stared intently at me. gerard was situated standing next to me, arms crossed, as the others sat in a semi circle. i waved and waited as gerard introduced us all. "the short one's named frank, the tall one's named ray, and the skinny one is my bitch of a brother mikey." i giggled at his silly introduction before he continued. "guys this is lux, shes gonna take care of us tonight."

frank wore a red short sleeved top, high top sneakers and some navy blue corduroy jeans. ray wore stained black jeans, a wife beater underneath a deep brown leather jacket paired with beat up army boots. mikey had on a low cut v neck top exposing his pecs and some bright denim bell bottom jeans with some stripped socks with multiple holes near the toes.

the men's greetings were dispersed. "hey" said mikey, "howdy" said ray, and frank waved with a smirk on his face. i waved back at them all before speaking. "hi everyone. i'm really excited for tonight, but before i get started i have a few rules." frank rolled his eyes. "boo" he hollered with an annoying smirk afterward.

i could tell that frank's eyes were glued to my chest as i let out an exasperated sigh just hoping to continue.

i awkwardly laughed before i continued. "no touching without my permission, tips are appreciated and the birthday boy gets the most time from me." gerard still standing right next to me nodded to ensure he was listening to me.

i rubbed my hand up on his shoulder and gestured for him to get a seat next to the other guys. gerard shuffled to a seat next to mikey at the end of the row before he sat down shifting his weight back and forth to get comfortable.

out of the corner of my eye i spotted a plugged in radio on a dresser, i took it upon myself to press a few buttons on it and flip to the appropriate station. minnie riperton's inside my love began to play.

i dropped my coat as the song picked up, the men gasped in unison at my nearly uncovered figure.

i started at the beginning of the line with frank, his eyes darted up and down my body as i sensually approached him. i then dropped onto my knees in front of him and i spread his legs. i rubbed up and down his legs and licked my lips for him. i watched as his pants tightened ever so lightly near his crotch. "have you been a good boy frank?" i question. his face turned a shade of tomato red as i rose back onto my feet to look down at him, he replied. "y-yes ma'am." I bring my hand to the back of his head before setting a light peck on his forehead. "that's a good boy." i reply before moving on.

then i was onto ray, he shifted in his chair as i straddled his lap and grinded lightly on him. his breath hitched as i took my hand to touch his chest, i lightly rubbed at the leathery fabric on his chest making him gasp lightly. "you seem like you're enjoying yourself." i say as my hips rub on his denim clad cock. he nodded in a panic stricken state. i hummed to let him know I was amused with his answer. he bit his plump bottom lip as he listened to my light groans. i placed a light kiss on his reddening cheek as i stood up and made my way over to mikey.

i circled mikey's seat before i grasped his dark brown locs by the root; forcing him to stare up at me. shockingly he was bold and asked me upfront. "can i take off your bra, ms. lux?" he said, exasperated. i nodded and turned my back towards him and let him lightly unclasp my sparkly handmade bra. i peeled off the fabric after it was completely unclipped. i turned to face the men yet again and i smiled. the men cheered at the sight of my breasts and the way my nipples ever so lightly hardened at the cool feeling inside the mansion. i walked behind mikey and ran my fingers through his hair before dropping to my knees and crawling in front of him to meet his gaze. i sat on my knees and asked him a simple question. "you like them?" i asked kind of condescendingly. he nodded quickly and smiled in a child-like fashion.

last but not least. i looked over to gerard who looked awfully nervous. still on my knees I crawled over to him keeping my back arched and eyes locked onto his sleepy hazel orbs. i felt the stare of the other men as i inched closer and closer to the man. as i reached near his feet he placed his arms out of the cross they were originally in to rest on his legs.

once i reached him i sat up on my knees and greeted him yet again. "hi birthday boy." i said in a sensual tone. his voice stammered before he spat out an almost unintelligible phrase. "hello lux"

my hands met his, my hands were cold and polished while his were hot and calloused. the bitten fingernails and the chipped black polish that sat on top of them matched his rugged aesthetic. i squeezed his hand before lifting myself up on my feet and straddled his lap. my hips slammed down on his crotch as i swiveled them in calculated motions as i prioritized his pleasure.

a light whimper left his lips as he slid his hands from under me. "may i touch you here?" he asked as he rested his hands on my hips. "of course you can gerard." i replied teasingly. his rough hands toyed with the denim on my shorts. he groaned and shifted as he felt my weight rub over his aching bulge.

light curses left his lips as i rolled my hips in different ways on his lap. i stuck out my tongue and placed it on his lightly sweating neck, i licked light stripes up and down. starting at the base and ending just below his ear, making his fingers dig into my sides as he groaned, submitting to my touch.

i stopped licking to ask him "you want me to take off my shorts, gerard?" his eyes widened and he managed to mutter out a "yes" while he nodded.

i unbuttoned my shorts as I sat on his lap before standing and wiggling them down slightly. i turned so that my back would face the men, i felt their staring eyes as i slowly but surely stripped myself of my shorts making them fall to my ankles.

i stood, back turned to the men as I was left in nothing but my boots, shorts at my feet and a lacy red g-string. i bent over and looked back at gerard, i pulled the shorts from under my boots and wiggled my ass while doing so. the men watched as I threw them over by my bra next to mikey.

frank waved his hand and beckoned me to come over. as i walked in a tantalizing fashion to his seat, i watched him dig through his pocket. a crisp 20 dollar bill sat in his hand as I made my way over. i stood next to him as he straightened out the slightly crumpled bill.

"can i touch?" he asked. i shook my head yes and before I knew it his hands were wandering my ass and hips placing the bill through the thin fabric that covered up my impressible cunt.

i moaned lightly at the sensation his ringed fingers gave my lightly bruised hip bone. he smiled at my body's response before pulling a ten dollar bill from his other pocket and placing it along the back of my underwear.

all of a sudden i heard someone clear their throat, i looked over and saw gerard had a few bills in his hand too. i patted frank's shoulder before i excused myself over to gerard.

once i met the dark haired man i stood over him and towered over his sat figure. i looked down and admired him, he smiled and asked to touch. "may i?" "yes you may" i replied as his hands fell over my ass trying to place a few bills into my panties. "300 because you're gorgeous." he added nervously as he tucked them in soundly.

standing above him i placed my lips upon his and sucked. the noise of the room seemed to fade as the distance between our lips disappeared. one hesitant glance turned into a smile, and then neither of us bothered pretending anymore. our lips met softly at first, testing the moment, before settling. his tongue explored the softness of my cheeks and the harshness of my flicking tongue. time stretched, measured by his rapidly beating heart and the warmth of being close. i pulled my lips from his as he became a tad too passionate. a small string of spit connected us, "did you enjoy yourself?" briskly his head nodded as i giggled.

i smiled down at him and he nervously scratched his neck. "does the birthday want an extra gift for being so good to me?" i asked in a provoking voice. he nodded granting me consent to carry on.

i grabbed his hand and stood him up, "take me to a private room baby." i stated as we stood together.

he led me out of the room and the men cheered as we walked into the hallway leaving the door open behind us.

my boots clicked against the floor of his home as we made out way down the hall into a dark room, he fumbled around in search of a light switch. once he found it the room was illuminated and gorgeous, gothic art and motifs covered the room from floor to ceiling. as i admired the room he closed the door behind me and sat on the circular bed that sat in the middle of the room.

"care to join me?" he asked apprehensively. i strolled toward the bed and sat next to him. he placed a hand on my thigh before he began to speak again. "could we... y'know?" he was obviously nervous.

i placed my arm on his shoulder before smiling. "of course we can" i responded. he flashed a quick smile before his hand began to trail up and down my thigh making me shudder. his trail ended between my legs, his middle finger sat up on my clothed cunt, he lightly tapped at the fabric before looking at me again for consent to continue. i nodded and smiled as his finger rubbed up and down the outside of my pussy. my panties filled with a sudden wave of arousal as his finger ran slightly over my clit.

his gaze was perfectly fixated between my legs as he rubbed in two patterns of tight winding circles and up and down. his mouth hung slightly open as he focused all his attention to the top of my cunt searching for my sensitive clit. sadly he never did find it.

after rubbing for a few more slightly uncomfortable seconds I grabbed his hand. "don't wanna waste all your time on me baby, let me take care of you. it is your birthday." i say mockingly.

he smiles before leaning back and unbuckling his belt and pulling down his jeans around his knees. his white boxers strained against the heavy weight of his bulging hard-on. he cleared his throat before motioning me to pleasure him.

i quietly let out a sigh of annoyance as i got on top of him once more. his cock rubbed right against my pussy as i positioned myself on him. i pulled his boxers down just under his balls. his cock was pretty, a light tan at the base, up the shaft it was a color similar to his skin tone and his tip was a light bunny tongue pink. i pushed my panties to the left being careful as not to drop any money. i shoved them over enough that my pussy was exposed just to fit his nagging length.

i rubbed my fingers over his begging tip, he let out a whimper of pure lust as i traced up and down his shaft with the same finger. his hands found his way to my upper ass and settled there as i prodded at him. his hips snapped upward with every new trace my fingers let over him.

after a few minutes of teasing him and forcing him to be patient i gave him an easy to follow instruction. "get your dick wet for me baby." almost instantaneously he took his right hand from my ass and brought it to his lips, he spat a large amount of saliva onto his fingertips before quickly jerking his cock in an attempt to moisten his entire length.

once it was appropriately dampened i aligned his tip to my moderately wet hole and sunk down on it. i gasped at the sensation of him filling me completely. his fingers dug into the soft flesh of my ass as i got comfortable with his size.

once my body has adjusted i began to grind on him. his face twisted in pleasure as i slowly swiveled my hips back and forth in an attempt to feel some kind of pleasure. he brought his hand from on top of my ass to right upon my nipple, he squeezed ever so lovingly trying to make me feel good. i let a small moan slip from between my lips as he twisted and rubbed on the hypersensitive peaks.

i let my arms rest on his chest while i leaned back trying my hardest to hit my g-spot with his angrily throbbing red cock. he moaned out from the pits of his stomach, letting out a guttural near scream of ecstasy at the new impression my tight hole gave him. his fingers squeezed even harder at my nipple as he stopped focusing on my pleasure and more on his.

his hips struggled to stay down and not pound up into me as i slowly grinded on him. "baby, please bounce on it f'me, faster, please, please." he begged out of breath and held back his lewd whimpers and moans.

i complied and picked up my hips slowly to bounce on him he gasped and squirmed under me as i hopped up and down on his member. he squealed in delight as i forced more deep moans from deep within him. his eyes were squeezed shut so tightly that a few salty tears dripped from the corners and his mouth stayed agape as he tried his best to hold back his orgasm.

the quicker i bounced the less composed he was, his grip on my nipple has completely faltered and his hand fell down back to my ass softly massaging the bruising skin. "you're being such a good boy." i said slightly exasperated and out of breath.

then suddenly he gasped and held my hips down harshly. "fuck- fuck f-fuck stop i'm gonna... i'm gonna cum." he spat out trying his hardest to not make a fool of himself although he'd been failing harshly.

out of breath and slightly sweaty gerard gasped for air once my hips came to a complete stop. "you want me to put it in my mouth and you cum in my mouth?" i questioned, just wanting this to be over with.

he nodded obviously in a hazy mindset. i pulled myself off of his dick slowly to ensure he doesn't cum inside of me on accident. his breath was shaky as he watched me lay on my stomach next to him on the bed, my face level with his cock and balls.

i rubbed his wet throbbing cock against my face for a few seconds. I could feel the throbbing against my cheek as i slapped and rubbed it against me. his moans started again, this time lighter and more airy.

i placed his begging cock into my mouth, his thickness forced me to carefully watch as my teeth could scrape him at any moment.

his deep heavy moans started again as i pulled his cock from out of my mouth to just lightly stroke it and lick his balls. i tongued his stiff balls and stroked near the base of his cock, his left hand found itself on the back of my neck as I continued kissing and suckling at his sensitive and perfect sack.

his moans only got louder and raspier as i continued. after close to twenty seconds of light kissing and licking his moans became light whimpers before his body began to convulse involuntarily.

"fuck stop- stop i'm gonna- oh shit. oh my god i fuckin' love you" he nearly screamed. and before I could register what he was saying i felt his balls relax and his cock twitch in my hand then suddenly a shower of his hot and sticky ropes painted my face and hair.

in waves of ecstasy he shivered at the feeling of his orgasm taking over his body. he shook and gasped for air between every spurt of cum that leaked from out of his cock. his grip on the back of my neck loosened and his breathing got more steady after about a minute.

"i'm so sorry, i didn't know it was gonna happen that quickly." he said while his right hand rubbed the back of his neck in pure embarrassment. i smiled up at him and giggled. "it's fine, shit happens." he took a sigh of relief as i unhanded his slightly overstimulated cock and watched it soften and shrink.

he pulled his underwear and jeans back up and fastened his belt, he motioned for me to get off the bed and I did as he pleased. i stood next to the bed fixing my panties back into place while i watched as he took a napkin out of a nearby nightstand. "don't wanna be covered in that shit in front of the guys." he joked. he wobbled over to me, knees still weak from his intense orgasm. he handed me the napkin and watched as i wiped my face and the top of my head of his salty fluids.

he plopped down on the bed and inhaled deeply, he dug through his pockets and out of his pocket he found a pack of cigarettes and a cheap gas station lighter. the shake of the cigarette pack broke the silence. he flipped the box upside down and tapped it against his hand before opening it. one cigarette slid up between his fingers, and then in the right side his mouth, held there for a second while he fiddled with the cheap lighter.

"c'mon you piece of shit." he whispered trying to flick it on as it struggled to start a flame. the first spark died before he could lift it to the cigarette. the second one almost did too. the third caught and he brought it to the white tip of the cigarette. the tip flared orange, then settled into a steady glow as he took a drag.

he exhaled to the side, the smoke drifted through the room and the unmistakable scent of a winston cigarette. then he looked over.

a tired glance as he opened the pack again and tilted it slightly toward me. “you want one?” he sputtered, the cigarette situated between his teeth. i shook my head no.

"how bout a drink?" he offered next. "i got cognac straight from france. shit's good." i nodded and he stood up.

he waltzed over to a dresser and he grabbed a bottle. he took the cigarette settling it between his pointer and middle finger. once it had been taken from between his lips he exhaled the smoke that'd been filling his lungs

the bottle looked like it belonged in a museum more than a random man's house. cut glass, heavy in his hand, the kind of thing that caught light even in a dim room. he held it up for a second checking the color, then tipped it forward towards a short ornate cup.

the deep brown liquid slid out slowly, thick and controlled, filling the first glass with a soft, steady pour. then the second.

He picked up one glass with the same hand that had held his cigarette and held his arm out toward me. i stared at him while he waited for me “take it" he said demandingly. i grabbed the glass and took a short swig, the alcohol burned my throat as I swallowed making my face scrunch.

he took the other glass, lifting it slightly before sitting back on the bed. he took a large sip from his cup and swallowed before inspecting the cup.

he looked in my general direction before patting the area next to him motioning for me to come and have a seat. i plop down next to him and have another sip, an awkward silence fills the bedroom as he flicks the ash onto the floor of the room between drags.

"oh shit I almost forgot, here's you 200 for tonight." he said while fishing two hundred dollar bills from his pocket. I took them from him and held them tightly, straightening them out before putting them into he band of my panties with all the other money i made from them.