STRIPPER STORY 2
So one night I'm at Shooter alley on Buford Hwy early. Had to have been like 9pm on a Thursday night. I immediately go to the bar and before I even finished ordering I feel somebody feeling on my ass. I turn and it's this fine ass small chick I've never seen before who's sitting right beside me on the next bar stool over. Soon as she starts talking I notice her accent is thick; She sound like she just got off the Banana boat. #NORACIST Come to find out she's Dominican and her "story" is she's visiting family on the weekend. No sooner we get the pleasantries out the way, she asks if we can go to the VIP room. I'm like, "yeah, OK" and go back talking to my cute lil bartender. The next thing she says is, "I'll suck your dick". My immediate response was, "How much is VIP again?" LOL
Fast forward a 'lil bit and we're in VIP where she wastes no time getting down to business. Now based on her technique, I can tell I'm dealing with a professional. But what's throwing me off is not only her eagerness but the passion with which she's doing her job (blow job that is.
ba dum tish) Out of nowhere she moves up and starts kissing me... HARD which caught me off guard. And for me I find kissing to be much more personal interaction than actual sexual activity, but for some reason she got me going with the flow... and I ain't even drunk. (Subconsciously I probably let me normal rules of engagement slide due to finding her face really attractive which is necessary for me to find you kissable, as well as thanking her for the effort she was already putting in, and boy was she putting in effort: A++, 4 stars, 10/10 type of effort)
So she's going back and forth skulling me down and kissing me that I can tell she's getting more and more horny with the higher frequency of the decibel level of her moans. Next thing I know, This chick is trying to sit on my dick. (Once again keep in mind I'm pretty much sober having only drank one mixed drink, and I'm 6'1 tall, 220 lbs. Plus as a rational, logical, intelligent person, I couldn't in good conconsious have sex without a condom with a woman I just met in a strip club who I presume has experience having sex for money from a less developed country where sex tourism runs rampant. Not to mention, the ease with which she's willing to insert my penis in her vag unprotected is kinda frightening....at least sober that is.) If I was drunk, it'd be a completely different story. LOL
But what's surprising about this situation, is as soon as i'm pushing her away to not sit on my Johnson; she starts fighting with me, pushing my hands away, so she could indulge on the natural craftsmanship of this mandingo warrior's spear. So I'm literally fighting with a girl in the midst of a sexual escapade to not have intercourse despite me already having paid for it. But what's worse is she starts begging in her sexy thick ass Spanish accent, "Please Papi" "Cmon, Papi" over and over with her lips close to my ears as she attempts to straddle me. It feels like my manhood is being put to the test; at best I feel like a punk; at worst I feel like a lil' bitch.
But I'm completely sober... horny tho... Richard standing at full attention... but still sober...
After successfully fending her off, and calming her down; her enthusiasm unfortunately subsided. In which case I convinced her to allow me to take control of her mouth so I could finish and properly baptize her with the magical substance of evolution's male procreation process.
When it's over I go back to the bar, with a smile on my face, feeling like a huge weight has been lifted or specifically in this case a huge load has been ejaculated. LOL However the night is still young and this is only part 1 of the story.
To be continued.