1. A New World Part 1


    Date: 7/24/2017, Categories: Masturbation, Author: BadDog9, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    practiced with me until I could throw and catch well enough to play centerfield in little league. When he started dating, Brady got girls to arrange dates with their friends for me so we could double. When Brady suggested going to the club, I resisted, listing all of the reasons why it was a bad idea. As usual, Brady convinced me it would be fine and we ended up at the club, despite my fear and nerves about getting caught being underage. Though, all of my fear and nervousness vanished upon stepping into the club and spying the prettiest little brunette I had ever seen, nearly naked and hanging upside down from a pole. The rest of the club was nothing but a blur, the music blasting from the sound system a dull roar. I stood just inside the club, mouth agape focused solely on her lovely face slowly reddening from the blood rushing to her head. Time stood still as I stared, oblivious to all around me except her. It took a tap on the shoulder from Brady to bring me back to reality. “Hey, you coming?” he asked, looking at me quizzically. “Huh? Yeah!” I mumbled. Brady led the way through the crowded club to a table at the back. My gaze returned to the stage as I dropped into a chair. She was now right side up, doing the splits and cupping her perfect breasts in her hands. Her flirtatious smile drew me in as she scooped up her tips and turned to face the opposite side of the stage. Curls of chestnut hair hung to the middle of her back which tapered down to a narrow waist then flared ...
    back out into nicely rounded hips. “What ya drinkin', sweetie?” something touched my arm. I snapped my head around to find an attractive blonde waitress smiling down at me. “You want something to drink, Hun?” she repeated. “Uh... beer,” I stammered, wondering how long she’d been standing there. “I think someone’s in love.” she giggled, winking at Brady. “I’ll bring ya a draft, Hun,” she said, patting me on the shoulder. “What’s the matter with you, man? You act like you’ve never seen a naked chick shake her ass before,” Brady laughed, knowing full well I had, in fact, never seen a stripper before, and neither had he. “She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,” I explained with a nod toward the stage. Brady glanced over at the stage. “Or, she’s just naked,” he laughed. I stared back exasperated, and he relented. “Okay okay, she’s hot. But don’t be so obvious, man, you’re gonna get us carded.” Satisfied with his reluctant admission, I returned my attention to the stage. She was just getting down and a pretty blonde was taking her place. Fearing I may never see her again, I followed her with my eyes to a door near the stage where she disappeared. The waitress returned with our beers and I finally took a moment to look around. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this. Clouds of smoke floated in neon haze and it smelled like stale beer and cheap perfume. Music blasted from giant speakers on the mirrored wall behind the stage, causing it to vibrate with every beat ...