So this is the first of two parts of my birthday celebration. Part two comes, god-willing, in a week’s time.
I’d always had the fantasy of going with a girl to a stripclub, and having been with Cassandra before, I knew she was just the girl. Warning: the following is graphic and long, and I won’t name names at the stripclub to protect the innocent.
I picked Cassandra up at her incall in downtown Toronto. When I got there, I see this tall, tanned, blonde, big-titted, gorgeous, smiling, jaw-dropping vixen walk towards me. She greeted me with a big hug and kiss.
She’d ask me what to wear, and I told her the rules: no bras, no stockings, panties are a must (stripclub’s orders, not mine), and something slutty. And boy o boy did she deliver. I eyed her form head to toe and was instantly hard by looking at her knee-high black velvet boots, black leather necklace and jacket, short tight black skirt, and red, revealing, open-cleavage one-piece.
Her nipples were on the verge of popping out. We got on a cab and high-tailed it to the club.
When we got there, men’s heads began turning, and jaws began dropping. Girls’ sexy grins followed. We sat down on one of the booths by the bar and stage. And this is where I really saw how much of a genuine bisexual Cassandra really was. She was hornier than I was. When we ordered our drinks, she told me “Fuck! The waitress is so fucking hot! OMG I want her to fuck me” And she had great taste: the waitress was skinny, short, tanned, blonde, beautiful face, and delicious, come-on-me tits.
She reminded us of Angel Monroe. Cassandra and I were so horny for each other, I had one hand between her legs, grazing her pussy through her one-piece, and another on her boobs fondling form time to time while we made out. And she had her hand on my cock over my pants. We spent the early part of the night talking about how hot each of the girls was and what we wanted to do to them. Then a dancer waved at me as she passed by us on her way to the bar. She must have been new because I did not recognize her.
But Cassandra, always with her great taste in girls, thought, not unlike me, that she was just fucking hot: short, skinny, brunette, with several tattoos (Cassandra loves that), and amazing, enhanced, come-fuck-me tits. When the dancer came back, I realized I knew her! I was one of her regulars. But I didn’t recognize her because of her pony-tail (which was an amazing blowjob handle and perfect for pulling during doggy). She was also a natural bisexual, so she and Cassandra hit it off immediately.
They even began comparing boobs and fondling each other. We talked and drank for a while, and the dancer went on stage. Cassandra and I sat by the stage to see her dance. I gave Cassandra a $20 to give to the dancer. I put it on Cassandra’s right boob, held by the one-piece, and she went up on stage. They grinded and kneeled in front of each other.
They both kissed, bit, licked and sucked each of their tits. Then the dancer got on top of Cassandra and gave her and the audience an awesome show. When Cassandra came back down to join me, a guy from the audience approached us. He politely expressed his admiration for Cassandra (I commend him for keeping it together…with Cassandra it’s easy to trip on your own dick) and offered us to buy us our next round. But me, sexually disliking any man within a 100 meter radius, declined equally politely.
Cassandra and I went back to our booth and the dancer, having finished her show, joined us. They then went together to the bathroom to do whatever it is girls do in the bathroom as a group (I think it’s a portal to another dimension). While I was waiting, the same guy came to me and said that he had another dancer that he wants to go upstairs with. And he asked if we could all go upstairs together for a two-couple thing. He said “it’s all about new experiences”. Again, I declined and that was the end of it. Hats off to him though, for his great taste in girls.
Cassandra and the dancer came back, and we decided to go upstairs (just the three of us). When we went to the bar to get our stamps, Cassandra ran into another girl, who was extremely hot, and looked a lot like Madelyn Monroe (the pornstar). Cassandra grabbed the girl’s tits and begged me to take her upstairs with us too.
Now, I would have loved to, but I’d already been with her and knew that, talent-wise, we were not missing out on much. Luckily for me, the girl was busy with another customer anyways. So it was an easy way out. In any event, the dancer, Cassandra and I go upstairs. I’m not even done sitting down in the private booth, and the girls are going at it already. Making out desperately like horny drunk college teenagers at a house party.
Cassandra and I sit next to each other, and the dancer straddles the both of us. Tits out, pussies showing (dancer naked), and the three of us make out at the same time. The dancer and I lick the same of Cassandra’s nipples at the same time. Then Cassandra and I on the dancer’s. they begin rubbing their pussies, and the dancer goes down on Cassandra.
Cassandra threw discretion out the window and began moaning. She then goes down on the dancer. Cassandra and I begin making out. The dancer then gets on top of me and I lick and suck her boobs while I finger her, then we make out while Cassandra takes my cock out and puts it in her mouth. Fuck! Can this girl deepthroat. She keeps sucking while the dancer goes down on her, and then they switch roles. A double blowjob follows, with them making out with my dick in their mouths, and moving their tongues up and down my shaft simultaneously. I then cum inside Cassandra’s mouth. She says I came so much, she had to swallow three times.
But she’s a good girl, and swallowed absolutely everything.
We went back down and Cassandra got her eyes on another girl: skinny, A cups, straight hair, French Canadian. I knew she wasn’t gonna be anything special, but Cassandra was so horny for her, I had to indulge her. Still, it was nothing worth writing about, and we came back down very quickly. We were gonna wait for a 3rd girl, but she was unavailable and it was getting late, so we went back to her incall.
Cassandra says she loves foreplay. I hope she considers our time at the club as foreplay, because when we walked into her room we were uncontrollable. We got naked in no time and began making out like it was the fast and the furious. I forgot who did what first, but I got some of the best head ever: Cassandra on her knees, looking up at me with her mouth full of my cock, moaning while making slurping sounds, spitting on it, stroking it and deepthroating, and making out with my balls. I then went down on her.
She got on the bed and put my head between her legs. She was moaning so loudly, I could hear her even with her legs wrapped around my head. She grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and pushed her pussy onto my face. It was less me fucking her pussy with my tongue, and more her fucking my tongue with her pussy. Rubber on, and she immediately pulls me in for missionary while we make out.
She’s got her legs way up in the air, grabbing onto my back furiously. I usually don’t brag about this, she had me so hard, and I was so horny for her, I literally fucked the hell out of her tight little wet bald pussy. Hell I was even proud of myself. I pounded her so fucking hard, I couldn’t even her hear anything other than her moaning “FUCK! FUCK!! FuckmefuckmefuckmeFUCKMEEE!!!! YESS! FUCK!!!!” (it was intense).
I then turn her around on her stomach and I enter her from behind on standing doggy. I pull her by the hips and ride it like I stole it. She looked so hot biting the sheets and moaning and screaming into them. I was losing control and so I got her on her knees and exploded on her face, with lots of white creamy cum in her mouth and on her cheeks, dripping down her neck onto her tits. We clean up and immediately go at it with cowgirl.
Between the headboard banging against the wall, and Cassandra being anything but quiet, I’m surprised we didn’t get any noise complaints (probably people were masturbating to her moaning –I would have). It was so much fucking fun fucking her tight little pussy from below, kissing her and grabbing her tits at the same time. I cum one more time on her face.
We clean up and we cuddle. We get back at it with me fingering her pussy. She got extremely wet and came several times. She took my hand from inside her pussy and licked my fingers wet with her cum. I tried making her squirt but couldn’t I’m gonna need Angel’s help on this. We then go for 69….mmm that pussy….and mmm….that tongue. I fucked her one more time in god-knows-what position, and I came one last time on her body.
We make out a bit more, and I leave a very happy man.
Epilogue: when I went back to the club a few days later, whatever girl didn’t ask about her, got wet when I told the story. It’s fun having a story that’ll make strippers wet their panties before going to the VIP.
Cassandra, you’re one in a million. Never change.
I’d always had the fantasy of going with a girl to a stripclub, and having been with Cassandra before, I knew she was just the girl. Warning: the following is graphic and long, and I won’t name names at the stripclub to protect the innocent.
I picked Cassandra up at her incall in downtown Toronto. When I got there, I see this tall, tanned, blonde, big-titted, gorgeous, smiling, jaw-dropping vixen walk towards me. She greeted me with a big hug and kiss.
She’d ask me what to wear, and I told her the rules: no bras, no stockings, panties are a must (stripclub’s orders, not mine), and something slutty. And boy o boy did she deliver. I eyed her form head to toe and was instantly hard by looking at her knee-high black velvet boots, black leather necklace and jacket, short tight black skirt, and red, revealing, open-cleavage one-piece.
Her nipples were on the verge of popping out. We got on a cab and high-tailed it to the club.
When we got there, men’s heads began turning, and jaws began dropping. Girls’ sexy grins followed. We sat down on one of the booths by the bar and stage. And this is where I really saw how much of a genuine bisexual Cassandra really was. She was hornier than I was. When we ordered our drinks, she told me “Fuck! The waitress is so fucking hot! OMG I want her to fuck me” And she had great taste: the waitress was skinny, short, tanned, blonde, beautiful face, and delicious, come-on-me tits.
She reminded us of Angel Monroe. Cassandra and I were so horny for each other, I had one hand between her legs, grazing her pussy through her one-piece, and another on her boobs fondling form time to time while we made out. And she had her hand on my cock over my pants. We spent the early part of the night talking about how hot each of the girls was and what we wanted to do to them. Then a dancer waved at me as she passed by us on her way to the bar. She must have been new because I did not recognize her.
But Cassandra, always with her great taste in girls, thought, not unlike me, that she was just fucking hot: short, skinny, brunette, with several tattoos (Cassandra loves that), and amazing, enhanced, come-fuck-me tits. When the dancer came back, I realized I knew her! I was one of her regulars. But I didn’t recognize her because of her pony-tail (which was an amazing blowjob handle and perfect for pulling during doggy). She was also a natural bisexual, so she and Cassandra hit it off immediately.
They even began comparing boobs and fondling each other. We talked and drank for a while, and the dancer went on stage. Cassandra and I sat by the stage to see her dance. I gave Cassandra a $20 to give to the dancer. I put it on Cassandra’s right boob, held by the one-piece, and she went up on stage. They grinded and kneeled in front of each other.
They both kissed, bit, licked and sucked each of their tits. Then the dancer got on top of Cassandra and gave her and the audience an awesome show. When Cassandra came back down to join me, a guy from the audience approached us. He politely expressed his admiration for Cassandra (I commend him for keeping it together…with Cassandra it’s easy to trip on your own dick) and offered us to buy us our next round. But me, sexually disliking any man within a 100 meter radius, declined equally politely.
Cassandra and I went back to our booth and the dancer, having finished her show, joined us. They then went together to the bathroom to do whatever it is girls do in the bathroom as a group (I think it’s a portal to another dimension). While I was waiting, the same guy came to me and said that he had another dancer that he wants to go upstairs with. And he asked if we could all go upstairs together for a two-couple thing. He said “it’s all about new experiences”. Again, I declined and that was the end of it. Hats off to him though, for his great taste in girls.
Cassandra and the dancer came back, and we decided to go upstairs (just the three of us). When we went to the bar to get our stamps, Cassandra ran into another girl, who was extremely hot, and looked a lot like Madelyn Monroe (the pornstar). Cassandra grabbed the girl’s tits and begged me to take her upstairs with us too.
Now, I would have loved to, but I’d already been with her and knew that, talent-wise, we were not missing out on much. Luckily for me, the girl was busy with another customer anyways. So it was an easy way out. In any event, the dancer, Cassandra and I go upstairs. I’m not even done sitting down in the private booth, and the girls are going at it already. Making out desperately like horny drunk college teenagers at a house party.
Cassandra and I sit next to each other, and the dancer straddles the both of us. Tits out, pussies showing (dancer naked), and the three of us make out at the same time. The dancer and I lick the same of Cassandra’s nipples at the same time. Then Cassandra and I on the dancer’s. they begin rubbing their pussies, and the dancer goes down on Cassandra.
Cassandra threw discretion out the window and began moaning. She then goes down on the dancer. Cassandra and I begin making out. The dancer then gets on top of me and I lick and suck her boobs while I finger her, then we make out while Cassandra takes my cock out and puts it in her mouth. Fuck! Can this girl deepthroat. She keeps sucking while the dancer goes down on her, and then they switch roles. A double blowjob follows, with them making out with my dick in their mouths, and moving their tongues up and down my shaft simultaneously. I then cum inside Cassandra’s mouth. She says I came so much, she had to swallow three times.
But she’s a good girl, and swallowed absolutely everything.
We went back down and Cassandra got her eyes on another girl: skinny, A cups, straight hair, French Canadian. I knew she wasn’t gonna be anything special, but Cassandra was so horny for her, I had to indulge her. Still, it was nothing worth writing about, and we came back down very quickly. We were gonna wait for a 3rd girl, but she was unavailable and it was getting late, so we went back to her incall.
Cassandra says she loves foreplay. I hope she considers our time at the club as foreplay, because when we walked into her room we were uncontrollable. We got naked in no time and began making out like it was the fast and the furious. I forgot who did what first, but I got some of the best head ever: Cassandra on her knees, looking up at me with her mouth full of my cock, moaning while making slurping sounds, spitting on it, stroking it and deepthroating, and making out with my balls. I then went down on her.
She got on the bed and put my head between her legs. She was moaning so loudly, I could hear her even with her legs wrapped around my head. She grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and pushed her pussy onto my face. It was less me fucking her pussy with my tongue, and more her fucking my tongue with her pussy. Rubber on, and she immediately pulls me in for missionary while we make out.
She’s got her legs way up in the air, grabbing onto my back furiously. I usually don’t brag about this, she had me so hard, and I was so horny for her, I literally fucked the hell out of her tight little wet bald pussy. Hell I was even proud of myself. I pounded her so fucking hard, I couldn’t even her hear anything other than her moaning “FUCK! FUCK!! FuckmefuckmefuckmeFUCKMEEE!!!! YESS! FUCK!!!!” (it was intense).
I then turn her around on her stomach and I enter her from behind on standing doggy. I pull her by the hips and ride it like I stole it. She looked so hot biting the sheets and moaning and screaming into them. I was losing control and so I got her on her knees and exploded on her face, with lots of white creamy cum in her mouth and on her cheeks, dripping down her neck onto her tits. We clean up and immediately go at it with cowgirl.
Between the headboard banging against the wall, and Cassandra being anything but quiet, I’m surprised we didn’t get any noise complaints (probably people were masturbating to her moaning –I would have). It was so much fucking fun fucking her tight little pussy from below, kissing her and grabbing her tits at the same time. I cum one more time on her face.
We clean up and we cuddle. We get back at it with me fingering her pussy. She got extremely wet and came several times. She took my hand from inside her pussy and licked my fingers wet with her cum. I tried making her squirt but couldn’t I’m gonna need Angel’s help on this. We then go for 69….mmm that pussy….and mmm….that tongue. I fucked her one more time in god-knows-what position, and I came one last time on her body.
We make out a bit more, and I leave a very happy man.
Epilogue: when I went back to the club a few days later, whatever girl didn’t ask about her, got wet when I told the story. It’s fun having a story that’ll make strippers wet their panties before going to the VIP.
Cassandra, you’re one in a million. Never change.
