1. Laundry with Rebecca


    Date: 6/26/2017, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Gothic, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Toys, Author: Doug Rullman, Rating: 94, Source: sexstories.com

    dancing” as I chuckled. She answered “because I have one upstairs in my spare room” as she gulped down another large drink of wine. I laughed at what I thought was a joke when she said “you think I’m joking? I’m serious. Come let me show you” as she stood up and grabbed her wine heading for her stairs. With my beer in hand I followed close enough to enjoy watching her ass as she walked up the stairs. When we got to the top of the stairs you could go left or right to two different rooms. She went left and turned on a light that lit up a room with a stripper’s pole mounted in the center. It was dimly lit with a red tint to the lighting with 3 large bean bags at three corners of the room. She had shag carpet and a small stereo with speakers mounted on the walls. I was shocked and asked “so you’re a pole dancer?” Beck laughed and responded “I guess you could say that, but only in this room”. I asked “so who do you dance for?” “I did for a guy that I dated last year a couple times and a girlfriend comes over and we practice together once a week” Beck said. Trying to hide my shock I told her “well call me next time and I’ll come watch and coach you two”. She laughed at me and asked “want me to show you how it works?” I couldn’t agree fast enough and lounged on a bean bag sipping my beer. She looked absolutely gorgeous and I felt like I was at a strip club with a beautiful girl all to myself. Beck started some music and turned on more small lights that were mounted to the ceiling. ...
    She had definitely put a lot into this room. She started dancing slow around the pole at first with her eyes closed and then climbed up on it and started doing techniques she obviously took time practicing. She was excellent at it and looked like the real thing. When the song ended she asked “more?” as I gave her the thumbs up. She continued again but seemed to be dancing much sexier and harder this time. Her chiseled body looked amazing as she started working up a sweat. Midway through the song Beck pulled her t-shirt off and tossed it on an empty bean bag. She was now just wearing her skin tight athletic shorts and with no panty lines, I was confident that was all she was wearing. I took note of her extremely small breasts again and admired the artwork of her tattoos on her body. They were strategically placed and just screamed “sexy rock star” the way she looked. She really got into this song and really impressed me with her strength as she maneuvered on the pole. When the song was over she grabbed her wine and joined me on the bean bag setting down in between my legs leaning back against me. I could feel her body sweating and the heat she was generating. She gulped down the rest of her wine, setting the glass off the side as she turned around and kissed me. I set my beer down and took her into my arms kissing her back. She pulled her head back and asked “so does that mean you liked it?” I didn’t answer and just pulled her towards me and kissed her even harder. She was a ...
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