Hardwick, Florida, home of the North Pole Men's Club, women's too. Small town life but big-time money maker. With nothing nearby for miles, the club often got away with murder, the county simply taking bribes to keep it open and lucrative. The owner Norberto Cortez kept a tight rein regardless, but even he was prone to a few bribes to let the party go beyond the stage. With Norberto off in Miami for four days on family business he left the establishment to its head Bartender and side lover Vega Perez and loyal bouncer Miguel Santos aka Mojo to keep the time period hopping. Tonight, it was going to hop like never before.
Thanks to a phone call from one of Norberto's favorite cousins, newly hired secretary Shelly Cortez who often played with Mojo just for fun, he was aware of their incoming status and more than happy to bend every rule. Mojo would do anything for Shelly. Although not related she was like a baby sister. Baby in size, Shelly and her sister Beatriz were 5'3 and 110 pounds each with bodies no man could look away from. Mojo on the other hand was a freak of nature at 7 foot even, 360 pounds of rock-hard muscle. Add to that fact his behemoth cock was eleven inches and very in demand. When he was in the mood. He was one of the gifted few to have such an enormous monster that was willing to obey his needs. At that size some often had difficulties keeping it aroused. Not Mojo! Mojo was hard fifty percent of his day and cashing in. While a bouncer he occasionally went up on stage to show off. A quiet man it was more of a pose than any real striptease. Woman cooed regardless. Just standing there yawning he usually made a couple grand.
Norberto to the right financial request would pimp out Mojo just to live the good life. Ferrari in the garage, Jaguar in Miami with him. Mojo got a cut and lived just as good. So, not just a bouncer he was a partner. Silent but deadly! He let others do the bouncing. Tonight, he was going to get a workout. With pleasure!
"This place is packed." Aaron Gift had to park out by a open field just to find a spot big enough for his Cherokee. "Too bad the handicap parking was full, or I'd had you gals tell the club managers we were parking there and not to tow me."
"Many of wealth get those Mister Gift." Shelly Cortez seated in back unbuckled her seatbelt to lean up against his seat. "You must pay extra for privilege. Our cousin has many connections."
"Many very beautiful women dance here." Beanie chimed in hovering behind Monica's seat. "You will fit right in Monica."
"You really want me to dance on stage daddy?" She was giddy in sitting sideways to face Aaron. "Will you two dance up there with me?"
"Si! We love to dance. Tips are very good. If not for our parents, we would dance here fulltime."
"Yeah, about your parents." Aaron shut off the engine and killed the stereo playing in favor of silence. There would be enough music in the club. "They obviously didn't know about your online sex shows. Your Uncle allowed it, so how could he keep it from them?"
"We treat our uncle very well." Beanie giggles. "He will never betray us for fear we will cut him off."
"So, if I were to buy those storage units and made him caretaker, he would keep anything we did there quiet?"
"If he is willing to sell." Shelly was worried Fernando might not, it was his sole income. "If you paid him well then perhaps. You have us to help with that. So, you would turn all 20 storage units into cam stages?"
"I would. I just need the backing of my clients in the club. They're... shall we say womanizers. They own a software company in Tampa but are always looking to increase their cash flow. So am I. If I turn that storage facility into our passion palace that's huge. Sure, it's not software but it does require a website. I'll need to look at the FCC regulations on that. I know I've watched gangbangs on Caturbait but I think every model in the scene has to be registered. We just need a way to avoid that clause so we can do whatever, whoever we want. There is also the police factor, we don't want this to get shut down over prostitution."
"Daddy! You want to be a pimp, don't you?" Monica giggled. "I never thought of selling myself before, I just like being random and going after guys I like. But again, I've had a few I didn't like but did it anyway. Ok I'm in."
"As are we." Shelly and Beanie agreed.
"There's Kyle's motorcycle." Monica noticed it under a pole light surrounded by cars. "Let's go I want to see what I'm getting into."
"Good idea!" Aaron opened his door, the girls following. Congregating together at the front grill he locked up with his remote and put his arms around the shoulders of Shelly and Beanie. "Keep up Punkin'!"
"Oh, I will!" Monica jumped up to cling to her father's back. He laughed under strain but let her tag along piggyback all the way to the front door. Customer's coming in behind them had the viewing pleasure of Monica's bare bottom, her white dress riding waist high thanks to her legs around her father's waist. She would get tipped just for that show once she was on her feet, making thirty bucks for nothing. "Maybe I should just ride around on you all night daddy. I'll make us rich." Sure, she could pay for his chiropractor visit.
At the front door bouncer, not Mojo at the moment, Aaron told him of his clients Mitch and Jared. That was all he needed, knowing the Cortez sisters. Still both sisters kissed the man on the lips and fondled his crotch in passing. Seeing this Monica grabbed his dick as well saying, "I'm with them." that was a no-brainer. "Have fun tonight." The bouncer Gar loved his job. "Find me later I'll give you a lap dance." Monica pinched the bouncer's crown.
Garth Rainier would indeed look up the bright-eyed beauty on his break. Heading through the interior door Shelly took point in the search for Mojo. Letting the sisters go Aaron sent them on a mission mentioned to Shelly back at the storage unit, one Monica was not in on as of yet. With the girls gone Aaron and Monica traveled through the body-to-body crowd. This place was past capacity. No way did six hundred people or more not exceed at least a 500-occupancy fire code capacity permit. Cousin Norberto was definitely breaking the law even in that.
"I see Mitch." Monica pointed at him up by the stage watching a stunning red head with lily white skin and some seriously silicone-based porn hooters. The pinkest nipples Aaron had ever seen helped her break bank. She couldn't have been more than 22 but she was definitely athletic, whipping around a pole by her legs upside down and licking her left nipple at the same time. "Can I go find Kyle and Hillary?"
"Yeah! Come find me in twenty minutes. Let me greet my future business partners. When you come back get all up on Jared and Mitch."
"I know I was supposed to be the main attraction up until the Cortez girls, but can they entertain Mitch and Jared? Kyle said his frat brothers are here and I know one of them, Dalton. I want to fuck him tonight."
"Twenty minutes. Don't fail me Punkin. This is too important."
"Okay daddy." Pouty face ended with a winning smile, "I love you and good luck."
"You too!" Letting Monica go he watched her slither through the body count of lustful customers. She had her ass grabbed four times before he lost sight of her. "My baby is all groped up." He chuckled. "Grown up too!"
Moving through the cluster and apologizing along the way Aaron reached Mitch at the stage where he was holding up a hundred-dollar bill to entice the ginger. Taunting him with her tongue she made Mitch wait while she somersaulted in her nudity, pausing while on her hands to do a mid-air split that showed off not just her cheerleading skillset but her pink pussy, zero pubic hair she was silky as well as milky. "Having a good time Mitch ole' man?"
"Hey you made it." Mitch shot a welcoming glance, "I freaking love this girl. Her name is Firebird. She kills it. This bill is going to get lost in her purse trust me."
"I can see that." She had cash slung everywhere on the circular stage. "Where's Jared?"
"Private dance with a chocolate hottie named Onyx. The girls here are insane. Speaking of... where's Monica?"
"Running around. Our neighbor's son Kyle is here with his frat boys, and she asked to hang a bit. Hey! Do you recall my new secretary, Shelly? You only saw her last Friday, that was her third day."
"The little Latina? Yeah, she was hot as fuck. Why?"
"I brought her and her sister Beanie with me. Their cousin Norberto owns this club."
"No way! Norb's cousin is that sweet little... " Before he could finish his sentence Shelly and the giant Mojo showed up to tower behind them. Aaron knew of their arrival as soon as Mitch looked up over his scalp. Shelly eased in front of Aaron and hugged his hip. Mitch lost interest in waiting on Firebird just that fast and handed Shelly the hundred-dollar bill. She unzipped her red booty shorts and let him tuck the money inside right over her clit before zipping back up. Kissing his cheek made him smile. "Gracias!" Aaron patted her bottom for her extra effort.
"Mister Gift? This is Mojo." She pointed behind him as Aaron who was 6'2 still had to look up at the man. "Mojo? My boss." A man of few words Mojo nodded but shook Aaron's hand. Mitch was immediately intimidated. At least Firebird assisted in getting his attention back by using her toe to tickle Mitch's ear. Mojo looking over them at the ginger realized Shelly had taken the girl's money, so he ushered Aaron aside and picked up Shelly and sat her on the stage. Palming her chest, he made her lay back then patted the girl's bikini area. Firebird who was aware of her loss smiled at Mojo and blew him a kiss before laying down on stage beside Shelly. Spider walking fingertips over Shelly's bare abdomen she pinched her zipper and drew it down until the girl's pussy came into full view. The hundred loitering there, Firebird licked her way from belly button jewelry to the greenback. Biting the hundred she stole it away and swiped it with her hand before kissing Shelly's clit and zipping her back up. This was what they got away with here.
Patting the edge of the stage Mojo made Firebird sit with her legs dangling over and smirking at him for further direction. Mojo then just as he had Shelly pressed his palm right between the redhead's tits and made her lay back. The crowd was going wild over the giant's control. Once back Mojo lifted her legs and made her hold her ankles wide. Mitch swallowed at being up close to her breathing pussy. Taking out his wallet he rolled up two-hundred-dollar bills and dared to place them right up inside the ginger's vulva. Beginning to pull away Mojo grabbed his hand and used his fingers to shove the bills deeper into the girl's cunt.
"Piggy bank!" Mojo grinned.
