Joshua couldn’t believe this was their plan. Home to visit his mom and friends, they’d told him that they had a big surprise for his 25th birthday but the thought never crossed his mind that they would be taking him to a local strip club. Two of his closest friends, Jack and Don, had instructed him to dress up and picked him up in a limo and now they stood in the doorway of the strip club. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Joshua’s eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as they led him to the table in the front and center they’d reserved for his night.
As soon as he sat down, one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever laid eyes on climbed up on the table, through which ran a dancing pole. She gyrated and twirled on the pole, all the while looking at him with flirtatious eyes.
“Welcome to our little birthday boy,” she smiled.
“Oh God,” he mumbled. “Thank you guys so much,” he said to his friends.
They grinned back at him and joined him at the table to watch his own private birthday dancer.
She walked toward him and pushed his head back as she leaned over him and tore her top off quickly, leaving it to drape over his shoulders.
She continued to dance in front of him and his eyes were fixated on her body. Jack’s eyes, however, had fixated on something else. She was tall, at least 6 feet in her 6 inch spiked heels, with naturally blonde hair, and the bluest eyes. Her waist was almost non-existent, a stark contrast to her full 34 DD breasts. Her smile was hauntingly familiar, everything about her was, his jaw dropped as he blinked twice to confirm his thoughts. He could not believe what he was seeing. It couldn’t be true, could it?
He tapped Don on the shoulder and drew him in close so he could whisper.
“Dude, is that Josh’s mom?” he asked as he pointed at a stripper on the stage to their right.
“No way, dude,” Don assured him before he even looked.
His eyes about popped out of his head as he saw her though. Dancing around in a tiny top and g-string panties, it was clearly Joshua’s mom. Neither of them had seen her in almost 7 years since just after Josh had moved away for college and stayed gone for his new job, but after lusting after her throughout their adolescences, they’d never forget her.
He looked at Jack with disbelief in his eyes. “We can’t let Josh see her.”
“Take him over to those couches and get him a lap dance, I’ll get Mrs. Lewis and figure something out,” Jack suggested.
Don nodded and took Joshua and his personal stripper off to a couch.
Jack walked to a couch and pointed Joshua’s mom out to a waitress. “I need a lap dance from her, now,” he said as he slipped her some cash.
“From Sapphire?” she asked.
He nodded. ‘Sapphire’ he thought. That seemed to fit. It had been a center sapphire stone she wore in the wedding ring Josh’s father had given her. He wondered what he thought of her nightly activities.
“Well, hello there sexy,” she smiled as she straddled his lap on the couch.
He grinned at her. She didn’t recognize him. He realized that in the past 7 years, he’d changed a lot more than she did. He looked over his shoulder to check on Joshua while she started to gyrate over his hardening cock. She pulled him head back toward her and down deep into her cleavage.
“Am I not a good enough distraction?” she asked.
“I’m sorry Sally,” he said.
“What did you call me?” she said in shock.
“Sapphire, I’m sorry,” he said, reaching out and pulling her back down hard on his lap.
“You called me Sally,” she said anxiously. “Do I know you?”
“Of course not,” he lied. “My girlfriends name is Sally. I guess I was just thinking of her. Is that your name?”
“Never mind that,” she said with relief. “Now where were we?” she smiled.
He pulled her hips down harder and ground his cock up against her.
“Right there,” he grinned.
She backed off of him and turned around. She bent over in front of him and slowly brought her ass back toward him, shimmying from side to side as she did it. She started to rub his hard cock, making it harder and harder, until he could feel the pre-cum start to ooze from the tip.
“Oh God,” he moaned softly.
She sat up on his lap and undid the clasp of her top and allowed it to drop into his lap. She leaned forward, putting both hands on the ground and shaking her ass at his face. He leaned down and put his head just inches from her puffy clit pressing against her panties.
She looked up at him from under her now freely hanging breasts.
“I wish I could taste you, Sapphire,” he groaned.
She fell to the ground and turned over, spreading her legs far apart and laying them across his knees. She lifted her ass up and pressed her pussy closer to his face. His tongue instinctively came out of his mouth and reached for her but she pulled back and crawled to him.
“No touching, remember,” she chastised as she climbed up into his lap again.
“You want it though don’t you,” he whispered in her ear, “you want to feel my tongue on that clit, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she hissed. “I wish I could have you. That hot young body amazes me and makes me so hot.”
“What do you think Mr. Lewis would think of that?” he hissed back.
She stopped cold and stayed extremely still.
“Who are you?” she asked once again.
“Answer my question, and keep dancing. What would Mr. Lewis think if he knew you wanted me?”
“I’ll get security,” she warned.
“I wouldn’t do that. You make one false move and I’ll make a scene and Josh will see you,” he threatened.
“Joshua?” she asked in shock.
“Dance,” he ordered.
She started to gyrate over his cock again, harder still from the power and control he felt over her. She studied his face as she danced for him.
“Jack?” she asked.
“Very good,” he replied. “You should thank me. If I hadn’t been so quick thinking, Josh would have seen you.”
“Joshua is here?” she asked.
“Yeah, it’s a birthday celebration,” he said as he pushed her hips down and bucked his hips up. “Little did we know he’d find out his mom was a stripper.”
“He can’t know. No one can find out about this Jack, please!” she begged.
“Answer my question. What would Mr. Lewis say if he knew you wanted me?”
“I don’t want you, Jack. That’s just something I do here. You say what the client wants to hear. I didn’t know who you were.”
“Don’t give me that, Sally. I know you want me. You wanted me when Josh and I were on the soccer team together.”
“Jack, you were just a boy,” she argued.
“I’m a man now,” he said, bucking his hips again as if to prove it.
“I have to go,” she said as she tried to stand up.
She was surprised that he didn’t try to stop her as she turned her back to him.
“How is Mr. Lewis? Maybe I’ll stop and see him tomorrow. Catch up on old times…and new ones.”
She turned back to him and saw the angry look in his eyes.
“You can’t do that,” she begged.
He pointed to his lap and she returned to straddle him again.
“He doesn’t know that I do this. He thinks I’m taking night classes at the college. I mean, I am, taking classes, just only on Tuesday and Thursday and he thinks it is every night.”
“I’m sure we can work out an arrangement to keep this between you and I,” he smiled an evil grin.
