Lesbain-Table Dance
Table Dance
I met my friend Chloe
during the first two weeks of working at Temptations. We were dancing
on the same shift and I noticed the first few days I was there that the
guys went wild whenever Chloe walked out on stage. She's a slender, sexy
girl with long, dark hair and small, hard nipples that drive the audience
crazy. And her eyes...when Lesley stares at me with those beautiful eyes,
I can almost feel her tongue burrowing up my pussy...but I'm getting ahead
of myself.
Chloe and I hadn't really gotten to
know each other until the second Saturday I was working. I'd just finished
my tour of the audience and was taking a break backstage when she came
rushing in, nipples stiff and her body glistening just a little from the
on-stage workout. She glanced around the break area and made a beeline
for me.
"There's a guy out there who wants another table dance," she told
me.
I shrugged. It'd been a great night so far, and I was feeling generous.
"Why don't you take it?" I said.
"I'm kinda tired, anyway." Chloe shook
her head impatiently. "He wants BOTH of us," she said, "and he's willing
to tip us each double."
Well, this sounded interesting, but as Chloe drag-
ged me out to the tables I warned her that I hadn't tried this before
-- I didn't want to screw things up and make her lose a good tip. "Don't
worry about it," my new friend told me. "Just do what you normally do,
and I'll take care of the rest."
Doing what I normally did was easy. Chloe
took me over to this guy and we both flirted with him for a short while
until the right song came on. Both of us started dancing slowly, brushing
up against him from both sides, and after a minute or so I was straddling
his lap. I could feel the hard bulge in his pants pressing against my
pussy through the thin material of my g-string. It would've felt even
better to get that flimsy barrier out of the way and make some serious
contact, but that's not permitted in the middle of the club dining area!
I had to content myself with grind- ing my pelvis against his and brushing
my nipples and tits up against his face occasionally.
After a minute or
so of this I was pushed forward as Chloe swung herself over the guy's
legs too. I felt her hard nipples rub up against my bare back and shivered
in delight; up until that point I'd never felt something so erotic. A
small hand appeared on either side of my chest and Chloe started pinching
and pulling at my nipples, teasing our customer play- fully. I shut my
eyes and continued to sway, revelling in the feel of her breath on my
neck, hands on my tits, and her strong thighs and damp pussy grinding
against my ass. Then Chloe brushed my hair to the side and bit down lightly
on my neck, sucking on my soft skin just a bit while the guy we were riding
practically drooled into his own lap.
I leaned my head back and arched my back, pushing my hard nipples through
Chloe's fingers. "You are making me so hot!" I whispered to her. The customer,
oblivious to what was going on between Chloe and I, stroked the outsides
of my legs cautiously while Chloe's tongue reached out to tickle my ear.
I fell forward and mashed myself even harder against the guy's crotch,
desperate for some kind of stimulation against my clit. Chloe's hands
fell away from my tits, but she quickly reached one arm around my stomach
and pulled me back. She was watching out for me; we could get in trouble
for being *too* friendly with a customer.
Chloe was watching out for me
in another way, too. While her left hand caressed the soft undersides
of my tits, her right disappeared between her legs and beneath me. I smothered
our customer's face in my chest as two of Chloe's tiny fingers sank all
the way into my pussy. I bucked and writhed in this guy's lap; I'm sure
he could feel Chloe's hand moving against me, out of sight of anyone watching.
My beautiful partner breathed heavily in my ear. "I'm going to take you
home and ride your face while I fuck you with a huge dildo," she whispered.
"You're going to lick my pussy and ass until I cum on your face, then
I'm going to fuck you every way I can think of!"
That did it for me. My
entire body shook as I came on Chloe's fingers. The poor guy we were riding
had to help hold me up; his legs might still have bruises from me gripping
so hard with my thighs! I could almost feel Chloe grinning as she swayed
behind me and bit down lightly on my neck. When my orgasm had subsided
both her hands returned to my breasts, and I reluctantly dismounted from
our more-than-pleased customer. From the smile on his face he knew he'd
gotten more than the typical table dance. To this day I haven't gotten
a single tip as large as that one!
"Did you like that?" Chloe asked me
when we were alone again backstage. She trailed one long nail up my stomach
and between my breasts, making me shiver again.
"I loved that," I told her.
Chloe smiled and tweaked one of my nipples. "Well, we can practice
anytime you want," she said. Her name was called for the next set on stage
and she turned to walk away, then looked back over her shoulder. "And
it doesn't have to be for work." I smiled back and promised myself we'd
practice every day...
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