1. What Happens in Vegas


    Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Author: The_Technician, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    breathlessly. “I would love to flash my body to everyone on the Strip, including our whole class. But David is right. If it ever got back home, it could cause problems for him and his business.” “Pretend it is real,” Gerry said with a big smile. “And who knows, you might get your wish. Remember, this is Vegas where, sometimes, dreams do come true.” “I thought that was Disneyland,” Sandra said with a slight laugh. “Same song, different verse,” Gerry replied. He then helped Sandra climb up a small set of steps to a platform so that she could enter the back of the truck. As the panel came back down, the three outer walls of the truck appeared to become transparent. Gerry’s voice came from the speakers, “It would probably be best if you sat down at the beginning until you get used to the movements of the truck. It will feel exactly like we are going out on the road, including the jerks and jostles.” The sound of a truck starting up startled Sandra, and then the room began to vibrate slightly. She could hear a garage door opening and the truck felt like it began to move. Gerry had been right. It was exactly as if they were pulling out onto the street. She sat and watched some older buildings with a few houses interspersed go by. Then Gerry’s voice said, “If this were real, the outside of the truck would still be the furniture van. You would be able to see out, but no one could see in.” After a short pause, he added, “The show area starts in about two blocks, so get ready.” ...
    Sandra stood and grasped the pole. After glancing around for a moment, she kicked off her heels so that they landed under one of the chairs. As she stood holding lightly to the pole, the driver reached the high end of the Strip and started down the boulevard. There were groups of people here and there on the sidewalks but it wasn’t particularly crowded. Gerry’s voice came over the speakers. It sounded slightly weird, almost like it was echoing... or being amplified to external speakers. “The Blue Sky Casino,” he bellowed out, “presents our amateur stripper of the night... Sandra.” He paused and said in a more subdued voice, “Remember, you too could ride the Strippermobile either for real or as a flight simulation at the Blue Sky Casino. And for your entertainment, our professional dancers will be appearing regularly here in the Strippermobile and also each evening at the Blue Sky Penthouse Lounge.” Bump and grind music with a heavy beat began blaring from the speakers. Sandra grabbed the pole and pulled herself up a few feet off the ground. She knew what she was doing because she had been taking pole dancing classes for several years. She told Dave it was “to keep in shape,” but her real reason was an almost obsessive fantasy of someday being able to exhibit her body to an audience. “I should have worn something easier to take off,” she aloud said to herself. Gerry answered, “Improvise. It will make it look more real.” “Oh!” she said. “You can hear me!” “And see you,” he replied. ...
«12...567...9»