Teasing for Tips

I like my job. I am paid well, and enjoy the
people I work with (most of the time) and I can't
beat the fringe benefits. This is quite a bit to say
for an erotic dancer. But it is all true. One of the
benefits is the occasional audience member I meet.
Sometimes they are fun-loving people, gentle, polite
and appreciative of my work.Remeber that guys.

On one afternoon, I arrived at work after a
particularly great weekend. So my spirits were very
high. I was wearing my favorite dance costume. I
wore a loose white cotton blouse. Without a bra, my
breasts rubbed softly against the fabric and enticed
my nipples each time they touched. I wore a pleated
skirt, medium length and soft cotton panties. This day,
they were pale green. It is a simple outfit, but it
is very comfortable and actually made my feel sexy
during certain parts of my performance.

When I had settled into my chair, I looked around
the lounge with a discerning eye. There were a number
of men and a couple of women walking about the darkened
lobby. They would briefly stop and look at the
beautiful women sitting patiently along the perimeter.
I watched one of the older men speak briefly to
the attendant. The man is in his fifties, clean
looking, a sturdy build and he had short salt & pepper
hair. The attendant nodded his head and turned toward
me.

"Tammy," the attendant spoke to me while walking
toward me. "Would you accompany this gentleman to
studio five please?"

"Of course." I said, rising from the chair and moving
in the direction of studio five.

The older man followed me into the small but
comfortable room. A large mirror hung upon the wall
across from the door. Two large cushioned chairs sat in
the middle of the room and faced each other.

"Please have a seat," I said to the gentleman,
open-palm pointing to the chair on the left.

"Thank you." The man said. Then he continued, "My name
is Stephen."

Shaking his outstretched hand, I sat across from
him and answered "Well you already know my name."

"I do..." Stephen responded but stopped short as
I swung my legs across the arm of the chair,
giving him a momentary glimpse of panty. "Yes… I do."
He paused for a moment and then said, "I must admit, I
really find your clothes very attractive."

"These plain things?" I answered, actually
surprised. Clients rarely commented on my elaborate
costumes, and never on the "Librarian Look."

"It is the innocence the simplicity suggests." Stephen
continued. "You appear like one of those beautiful
women you see in a store, or an office, that gives off
a sensual appearance without brashness." Then he spoke
softer. "But all the while you wonder what they look
like under that innocent skirt."

"I understand what you mean." I said, leaning
back and letting one leg slide off the arm of the
chair. my skirt rose slightly so that my smooth white
upper thigh peeked out from under the fabric. "Do you
wonder what’s under my skirt?"

"I do. I must admit" Stephen repeated, his eyes fixed
upon the hem line as I slid my index finger along
its edge. Then his eyes moved back up to me. "But I
also wonder what you did on this beautiful past weekend?"

"I went to Atlantic City with a friend" I spoke
up, still caressing my hem line. "I had a marvelous
time. In fact, we had a great time on the way there."
I slid my hand further beneath my skirt and let
my fingers slide along the inside of my thigh.
Stephenn watched my hand as it brought more of the
skirt up, until it is bunched just below the crotch of
my panties. "Should I tell you more?" I
whispered.

"Please do." Stephen leaned back in his chair, feeling
himself begin to stir with arousal.

"Well, it was a friend and I who went." I softly
explained. "His name is… Well, I guess that’s not
really important is it… Let’s call him Chris!"

Chris smiled. "Yes. Let’s do."

"chris and I were heading down the highway and I
mentioned that there were a lot of trucks that
afternoon." I told my story...

***

"I bet they can see into every car they pass" I
said to chris as they drove east on the Black Horse
Pike.

"They probably get to see a lot of flasmys." chris
answered.

"Think I should flash them?" I asked.

"I bet you won’t." Chris said to me.

"What do you bet?" I asked him, reaching over and
rubbing my palm over the groin of his shorts covered
pants. I tightened my grip when I felt his cock
swell from the feeling.

"I bet... you get to have as many cocks as you want while
we’re in AC."

"Well that’s a pretty safe bet." I said, now rubbing
my hand up and down the length of his stiffening
shaft. "Nope. I want something else."

"Alright. Uhhhh, Look, there is an adult book store up
ahead. Tell you what. If you flash a trucker a pussy
flash, then you get to buy the best dildo in the
store." chris offered.

"Now that’s better." I said. Reaching beneath my
short skirt, I pulled off the thong that had been
snuggled within my pussy lips. I brought it up and
held it under chris’s nose. chris inhaled sharply,
salivating at the musky tartness that suggested just a
hint of perfume and a hint of My excitement.

Chris accelerated the sedan, until he is almost
window to window to the semi in the right hand lane.
I swung about in my seat until my legs were
facing the passenger window. As they approached the
driver, I pulled my skirt up, spread my legs and
lifted my hips upwards, moving my clean shaved sex
towards the window.

chris heard the blaring of the semi’s horn as the
driver celebrated his good fortune.

A full 10 seconds later, I swung back in my seat
and reached over, squeezing chris’s cock again.
"Alright big spender. Let’s hit that store!"

chris turned the car around and pulled into the lot of
the Adult Book Store. A large blinking sign read
"Gemini Book Store."

They entered and stopped for a moment to see where
everything is. In front of them were rows of books and
DVDs, to their left the sales counter and to their
right, racks of sex toys. Directly ahead, at the far
end of the store is an archway that led to private
video booths.

Walking out of the booth area was a man and a woman.
I made brief eye contact with the woman and
spotted what I thought was just a drop of cum on the
corner of the woman’s lip. Almost as quickly as I saw
it, the woman’s tongue flicked out and lapped it up.
Then I smiled at I. "Glory Holes." the woman
said as I slid past me and chris.

"Ohhh… Let’s go look." I said, taking chris’s
hand and pulling him toward the shadows of the back
room.

They entered the darkness and saw rows of doors on each
side of the corridor. The muffled sound of many
different voices and subtle music filled the hallway.
I watched as a man exited one of the doors. The
door remained open as he left. Still holding his hand,
I pulled chris down the corridor and into the
room.

It was not a large room, maybe five feet by eight feet.
On one wall it had a video screen and a slot for
quarters. It is a great deal darker than the corridor
while the movie screen remained off. chris closed the
door behind us and locked it. We were as close to each
other, but there is still room to maneuver.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out two
quarters. I dropped them both into the slot and the
screen flickered to life. On the screen, a woman is
being fucked by two men at once. The close-up showed
each cock sliding in and out of her, drawing out the
glistening skin of each opening with each counter-
thrust. The woman’s squeals of pleasure filled the
little booth.

I turned to chris and kissed him, hard on the
mouth, sliding my tongue over his and grinding my
body up against his. I was incredibly turned on by
the whole affair.

I broke for a moment when I heard the door of the
next booth open and then close. Out of the corner of
my eye, I noticed a round hole, about six inches in
diameter, waist high on the wall. Suddenly an
identical sound rose from the left. Looking to the
other wall, I noticed the same thing.

I could barely see little flickers of light from the
movies in the next booths. Reaching forward, I
grabbed chris’s belt buckle and unfastened it. Then
I unzippered his shorts, all the while keeping my
eyes fixed to the hole on my right.

When all the buckles and zippers were loosed, I
pulled his shorts and underwear down with one tug.
chris’s cock bounced free, pointing straight towards
my. I dropped to my knees in front of chris
and began sliding my hand up and down his cock.
Looking over, I leaned in toward the wall and peeked
into the next booth. Through the hole, I saw a man’s
hand sliding up and down his own cock.

Without thinking, I slid my hand, and then arm,
through the hole and began feeling around for the cock.
Almost immediately, I felt it being moved to within
my grasp and I took hold of the thick hard flesh.
my fingers held tightly, grinding the muscle and skin
up and down the shaft, making the owner moan with
delight.

I looked back up at Chris who had his eyes closed,
head back, enjoying the hand job of his dress.

I looked over at the hole in the left wall and
saw and eye peeking back. I smiled and winked at
the eye. Letting go of chris’s cock with my left
hand, I slid my lips over the head of his shaft
and began twirling my tongue over the soft spongy
head. Then I brought my left hand to the open hole and
reached in. Immediately, I felt another cock
available for my pleasure.

Gently pulling the two cocks through each respective
hole, I licked and sucked the rock hard shaft in
my mouth and teased the cocks of the men on either
side. The groaning of each man blended well with the
cries of pleasure from the woman on the screen.

Suddenly, the cock on my right began to pull back,
moving itself from my grasp. I reluctantly let go.
It is immediately replaced by the man’s hand and then
arm. It groped about for a moment and then found my
blouse. Tugging on the fabric, he pulled it from within
the waist band of my skirt. His hand slid up beneath
the fabric and sought out my breast. He found
the soft flesh and caressed my tender nipple. I
sighed onto chris’s cock.

After a moment of having my nipples played with,
I wanted more. Releasing everyone, I
removed my blouse and skirt, hanging them on the pegs
above the door. I stood naked in the dim light of the
movie. FOr a moment, all three men looked at me,
enjoying the sight of my glistening pale flesh. I
finally moved chris so that he is up against the left
wall. From that position, I could still suck chris’s
cock and play with the cock sticking out of the left
wall. Bending over slightly, I spread my legs
and backed my pantiless bottom to the hand reaching in
from the right. The man felt the new skin and slid his
hands directly up between my legs. His fingers played
delicately with the tender folds of my outer pussy.
I ground myself against the fingers, beckoning
them to fill my wet opening. Finally they did, three
at once, slurping past the pink opening and sliding
into the red recesses. The arm stayed fixed as I
began to fuck myself against this unknown man’s fingers.

I knew I was going to cum soon. But I wanted to
taste chris’s cum and jerk off the other stranger’s
cock first.

Doubling my efforts, I sucked hard on chris’s cock,
tickling his balls and sliding a finger around his
asshole. I let some of the dripping saliva slip onto
my fingers and gently pressed against his anus. chris
groaned again as my little finger made its way into
his asshole. Not going too far, I teased the opening,
just as the fingers behind my had done at first.

I began to stroke the cock sticking out of the
wall with quick short jerks. I felt the shaft start
to throb as the cum splrayed jet after jet of white
sticky cum into the room, onto my arm and across the
floor.

The fingers behind me were buried deep within my
pussy and were seeking out the trigger point at the
inner top of my pussy. Suddenly it made contact and
I started to scream out my orgasm with chris’s
cock head at my lips. This is all it took and chris
began to jerk forward, driving his cock deep within my
mouth and raining cum down my throat.

***

I looked deep into Stephen’s eyes as he leaned
back in his chair gently stroked his long thick cock
sticking out of his pants. "Well," I continued.
"It looks like my story has had quite an effect on
you."

Stephen looked down at his panty crotch. It is
dark with the liquid proof of my own arousal. my
fingers glistened as they slid lightly over the soft
fabric, keeping my excitement up.

"I think we should talk again." Stephen groaned as the
cum began to spurt of his cock, into the air and onto
the floor.

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3 years ago
lol now I feel stupid for asking thank you Tammy!!!