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This is an adult story that should not be read by minors under the age of 18. It involves adult over the age of 18 in scenes of bj, pussy eating, m/f, m/f/f, video,, public sex, and anal.
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After the recent success of my last few stories staring Scott, I thought I should make a series of him. His stories will appear in numerous categories so keep your eyes peeled for him. This current one was written for a friend of mine, Manda, whom I met on a adult personals site.
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Adventurer's of a Perverted Canadian:
Freaky Pair
Well this trip had turned out to be a bust. Hopping to meet up with my on again, off again girlfriend, the famous hard ass, tough as nails, born romantic, rock singer, had to suddenly go home when a friend became sick. My other acquaintances, that lived in Los Angeles, where now in New York going to college. I wasn't expecting to see them here, as I had just seen them last week before coming here. So now what was I to do?
After leaving the girlfriend's house, I decided to do some sight seeing. See what new celebrities I could meet. As I walked down the glittery streets, passing restaurants, hotels, stores, and clubs, I spotted someone I wanted to get to know better. She was wearing a loose sundress, along with a pair of black pumps. She was just as beautiful in real life as on television. She was wearing a red wig and a large pair of sunglasses, but I still recognized that ass – Alyssa Milano, the petite star of the television series Charmed.
She had entered into one of the local clubs, but I was surprised to see that she hesitated at the door, checking to make sure that no one had seen her, before she entered. I waited a few minutes, checking out the outside of another club, before walking in. I was stopped almost instantly, a huge black man in leather keeping me from going further. At first I figured he had seen me following Alyssa, but he nodded over to a sexy big titted blonde woman behind a counter. Shrugging off the bouncer, I paid the cover charge and continued inside.
I looked around the club, and understood why Alyssa had been worried about being seen. The club's main attraction was a huge center stage, topped by three brass poles, many lights, and two erotic women grinding against themselves. The stage was surrounded by many patrons, some of which where men as old as ninety. The few women who were also present clung to the guys that had brought them here, but they watched the naked dancers with rapt attention. Other women, who weren't patrons, walked around the bar, wearing only lingerie, or other skimpy outfits, much like what Alyssa was wearing.
Thinking of the gorgeous celebrity, I looked around for her, still hoping to introduce myself. I was disappointed again as I watched her sneak into a back room with one of the strippers, a hot brunette with huge breasts, and big ass, and tiny waist. The two women kissed passionately before disappearing behind the red curtain.
So much for that. I was going to leave when the d.j announced the next dancer, "Give a hand for Kari!" The music rocked as the dancer strutted onto the stage. She was rather tall, about 5'8, with dark brown hair but a slim figure, nice round breasts, and a tight firm ass. Wearing only a pink mini dress and pink high heels, she paraded herself around the floor, moving quickly across the beer covered floor, shaking her ass and bouncing her breasts in the hungry faces of her fans.
Liking what I saw, I took a seat near the center of the stage and ordered a drink from a passing waitress. She gave me a smile, and tried to flirt with me to get more of my money, but my eyes were glued to the dancer Kari, and she moved onto her next customer.
Kari say me sit down for her show, and smiled seductively at me, turning around and shaking her tight little ass in front of my face, bending over just enough to let the dress ride up and show me her thong.
I was never one for whooping and hollering at strippers, like what you see on t.v., but I was certainly tempted this time. Instead I just pulled a dollar bill out and placed it down on the stage for her.
The sexy stripper smiled and bent down to pick it up, her round breasts teasing me from the confines of her tight dress. I could feel my large cock getting harder under my pants.
Kari continued dancing across the stage, teasing her fans with her lithe movements. When the song changed, she slowly slid the dress off over her head, exposing her round breasts for all to see, and her black lace panties that covered up her much desired pussy.
I was watching with more interest now, having drained my first drink and ordered a second without realizing it. My eyes and attention were focused solely on her. Seeing these new sights, I pulled out another bill from my wallet and placed it on the stage. I didn't even realize that it was a five, but Kari did. With a bright wicked smile, she kneeled down before me and pressed my face into her boobs. She rubbed her tits against my mouth for a few seconds, before picking up the fin and moving on.
She moved up to one of the brass polls and grabbed it with both hands, twirling herself around. She would lean up against it, running her boobs over the slick metal while teasing the guys with her eyes. Then she would stand up and rub her ass across the poll, her cunt running over it. When she moved over to the next poll, I could see that her panties where getting soaked. It was a rare thing to see a stripper enjoying herself, but Kari obviously did.
At the next poll, she sat down and spread her legs open, the poll hiding her pussy. She began grinding her cunt against the poll, her back arched and her breasts rolling over her chest. While she had the eyes of everyone around the stage glued on her, she kept her own on me. She pointed her pussy towards me as she pounded the poll, her tongue slithering out to moisten her lips.
Once again the music stopped and now she pulled down her panties. When the third and final song started, she was completely naked. This was what I was waiting for, and with a ten-dollar bill in my mouth; I laid down on the stage, my hands held steady against my sides.
Once again she was on all four on the stage. As she crawled over to me, Kari waggled her bare ass and exposed pussy to all the other guys, some of whom started whistling and cheering the open site. When she got up to me, Kari climbed over my body and squatted on top of my face. My eyes bulged at the site of her open pussy over my face, but it didn't last there long before she slinked down my body. With both hands, she ripped open my shirt, sending buttons flying every where, and pressed her breasts against my bare chest as she slid down. She stopped above my cock, playing with my belt and zipper. My cock was pushing furiously against my pants, and she could see this.
With adept fingers, she undid my belt and opened my pants. My cock instantly popped out of my underwear. "Oh, wow," she whispered as she ran her fingers over my cock. She wouldn't grasp it, or touch it hard, she just gave it delicate attention. She did bring her face closer in, and brushed it with her breath, her lips a hair's width away from my cock.
It took all of my will not to thrust my cock up into her mouth, or pull her cunt down onto my mouth. She drove me even further crazy when she moved further down and took my cock between her round tits. The warmth and softness of her skin was too much for me to take and my cock spurted out globs of cum, which splattered against her breasts.
I could hear the bouncers come racing towards the stage, ready to thro me out, but Kari stopped them with a wink and took the money from my mouth with her well developed pussy. Then, sitting down on my chest, her wet pussy sliding across my muscular body, leaving trails of cum, she slid her waist down until my cock was pressing up against her ass. She grabbed my head and crushed it between her breasts again, the globs of cum I shot on her smeared my face. With a white splotch on my nose, she gave me a kiss before pushing me back, and moved onto the next guy wanting a closer look.
Meanwhile, I put my cock away and walked into the bathroom to clean up. I was followed by the bouncer, who warned me not to do that again, and I just sneered at him.
"You're lucky Kari favors you, punk," he said to me as he walked back out.
So she liked me, eh? That was encouraging.
When I went back out, Kari had finished on stage and was walking around, as if looking for someone. When she spotted me, her youthful face lit up and she came running over. She had put her dress and panties back on, but I could still remember that wet pussy of hers.
