Usually, the back room at Nasty Nikki's is filled with anxious girls, waiting to perform. Occasionally, only one girl performs, and that night, Savannah was the talent.
It wasn't her first time performing; nor was it her first time performing solo. Her first performance made her so nervous; she nearly passed out after the first guy came inside her. After hundreds of performances, she's fallen in love with being on stage, getting fucked by horny men paying to fuck her.
She started performing two years ago and has since become a club favorite. She went from performing once a month to performing almost every night. Every time she's on stage, she feels like a slutty goddess as men toss money at her and fuck her silly.
That night was exciting because it was her first open session, meaning any man could buy a ticket and fuck her. Up until then, the most men she'd had sex with during a solo session was ten. She knew she would blow past that record in the first thirty minutes.
"Gentlemen, tonight we have a first." The DJ's voice electrified Savannah. "An all you can fuck open session."
She checked herself in the mirror, brushing her short, curly ginger hair out of her face and displaying her cute freckles. Her light-colored eyeshadow highlighted her green eyes, making them look like emeralds. The glittery red lipstick made her lips look pouter and sparkled in the light.
She adjusted the low-cut top of her slutty nurse costume, making sure her big, luscious tits were sitting perky. The skin-tight, mini dress did little to restrain her massive DD tits, which jiggled like water balloons; they were so soft. Her light tan freckles speckled her chest like twinkling stars, making her look like a sweet and innocent teenager.
She ran her hands over her wide hips and down her thick, juicy thighs. The six-inch white stiletto boots made her pink, freckled legs look long and toned, and they matched her white and red outfit. She hiked up the bottom of her short dress, exposing a little bit of her freckled, bubbly ass.
"Here she is..." She turned and readied to walk out on stage. "Slutty Savannah!"
The audience erupted, losing their minds as she entered the room. Savannah strutted to the center of the stage, swaying her thick hips and bouncing her big tits. Her voluptuous, tight eighteen-year-old body made every dick in the room hard as a rock in seconds.
"Hi, boys!" she moaned. "Who wants to fuck me?" The crowd hooted and hollered as she ran her hands down her five-foot-three frame. "Let's turn it up, DJ!"
Music started playing, and she danced, wiggling and jiggling her voluptuous curves. As she bounced and moved across the stage, her tits hopped and shook like jello. The mini dress struggled to hold back their weight, which drove every man in the crowd crazy.
Within minutes, the stage was covered in hundred-dollar bills, and more fell to the stage as she pulled the top of her outfit down. She pulled her arms through and pushed the dress down around her hips.
Her hands slid across her sexy freckles, massaging her tremendous tits. She rolled her dark pink nipples between her fingers and moaned while arching her back. She placed her feet together and pushed the dress over her hips, exposing the top of her bright orange arrow-shaped bush. Her body trembled with excitement, creating vibrations that shimmied the dress down her legs.
The place went wild as she opened her thighs and ran her hand over her shiny, wet vulva. Both lips were engorged and throbbing between her legs. She pulled her wet lips apart with her fingertips and showed the crowd her tiny, tight cunt.
The lights darkened and a spotlight shined on her, allowing two employees to bring out a specialized table without being noticed. When the lights came back up, Savannah sashayed over to the table and dropped to the floor, twerking and clapping her ass cheeks as she rose.
