Sharon Goes Back to School Ch. 13

Monday was so used to putting out for Go, she did not bother to knock, walking unannounced into his office at 1130. She stopped short, finding him banging Kelly, the younger woman splayed over his desk, mewling and panting happily as he pumped into her from behind. Sharon watched for several long seconds before realizing they could see her. She blushed, but Go just winked and told her he'd 'try to save some to give her later.' Embarrassed, Sharon scrambled out of his office and into the dressing room, intent on working her shift without letting on how jealous she felt at having seen Go fucking Kelly... She knew that was ridiculous, but she hadn't had really good sex from anyone else in weeks. She had been looking forward to getting off, and knowing Kelly was cumming on the cock she wanted to get her off... Sharon giggled at that thought; it certainly wasn't the first time that had happened. And Kelly was her friend; she told herself she should be happy the younger woman was getting off, too. BZ Bitches had to stick together.

Kelly wasn't the only other BZ Bitch who joined Sharon at Snake Eyes during that third week; Diane was also there that night. Sharon had found herself wondering if the club owner was somehow fucking all of his girls. She was a little embarrassed at how good it felt when she learned Diane hadn't gotten the same attention she and Kelly enjoyed. She was not about to suggest her Sister see what their boss had in the cock department, though. She and Kelly laughed over a pact to keep that not so little secret to themselves unless Go chose to 'treat' their fellow Bitch.

The younger women adapted to their new 'job' without any apparent trouble. Neither said anything about missing classes or missing out on ZB parties. Sharon wonderd if they were still going to parties, as well as working-- neither Diane nor Kelly worked as many shifts as Sharon did. They did not look as tired as she felt sauntering across the glossy stage, twirling around the brass pole, or shaking it in the back room. Sharon was not about to ask, though; she had decided she did not want to know what she had been missing.

They carpooled when schedules allowed, and some nights the women 'slept over,' after the club had closed, though usually all were too spent to do more than snuggle. Having her Sisters around made work more fun, and Sharon never complained about the hours she was working or the number of men she was servicing; Dave was quick to tell her she was 'doing good' when he stopped by to collect what she had earned. He had also left her more money... a few bills every time he stopped to get the rest, and Sharon had continued to shop, collecting enough costumes to fill a travel suitcase she kept in the Range Rover when she was not working. It felt good, having so many men watching her... wanting her. And she was proud how well she could get them off, giving them pleasure. Go was quick to tell her, whenever they were alone, that she was his best girl. Sharon just blushed, pressing herself against him and mumbling she was happy he was happy. A few moments later he was thrusting into her steadily and she was cumming, reveling in the pleasure she was only finding by going to work...

Even so, Sharon was truly dragging by the end of her first month working at Go's. She had long since stopped trying to count the number of men who had used her; she had stopped being flattered by the men who had enjoyed her enough to come back for more. She found herself remembering what Cherry had said, even contemplating inquiring what the younger but more experienced stripper knew about that could help her get her zip back before a shift. She was spared finding out when Go called she and Kelly in after they had both finished their last turns on stage the next Saturday night.

"Well, Shar'," he cupped her ass and tweaked her unpiereced nipple before offering similarly familiar 'greetings' to Kelly, "You've been at it a month... Doing real good, girl... Making good money... Building me return customers... Showin' your Sisters the ropes... I'm proud of ya." Sharon smiled and nodded, trying not to let on how much she wanted Go to fuck her right then and there... It did not matter that Kelly was there; her friend had seen Sharon have sex before. Glancing at the way Kelly was shifting, pressing her thighs tight, Sharon almost giggled, sure that her friend was thinking the same thing... confident they were both literally dripping wet.

"And you, my little one," Go smiled at Kelly, "You're almost neck and neck with our prize housewife." He leered at both women, then lowered his zipper, "Think you can take care of this together?" Sharon nearly jumped she was so eager to comply. Even so, Kelly was on her knees at the same time. The women slurped up and down Go's rising shaft, alternately taking the blunt cockhead into their mouths. Go watched the unspoken competition with obvious enjoyment. Sharon was the first to bob her head into his groin, taking him into her throat. She held him there, sucking hungrily as Kelly practically whined in protest, awaiting her turn. When Sharon came up for air, Kelly dove onto him, bobbing up and down fervently.

They alternated for a couple minutes, working his crank until Go winced, concerned he might actually sustain damage. He settled a hand on each woman's head, regaining some measure of control. The women backed off, licking and kissing at his shaft... and increasingly each other. Both women were steadily fingering themselves. Smiling down at the little show, Go bent over the women, catching the hand each woman was using to work her own slit.

Sharon was so intent on getting Go off she wasn't initially aware of what was happening when Go pulled her hand away. Was he telling her he wanted them to... Her fingers returned to her slit and she began to work it as feverishly as before... up and down, around her clit, dipping inside... As she returned to working the inner labia, though, the pressure on her own sex built, shifting up to focus on her clit. She groaned as she realized what Go had done. She was fingering Kelly, and Kelly was...

Sharon moaned around Go's cock as Kelly's fingers brought her off. A moment later, the younger woman writhed against Sharon as she, too, got off. They kept at Go's cock, though, and in short order he was ready to blow. He'd been practicing something with Kelly for just what he had planned, and turning her hips, he pushed his cockhead into the younger woman's mouth. He groaned as he began to cum, ignoring the whine of protest that escaped Sharon's throat. Kelly looked up at him, still bobbing her head slightly as she took his cum. When he was spent, he pulled away, one corner of his mouth quirking up as he watched Kelly. The pretty coed dutifully tilted her head back and opened her mouth, showing off his load.

"Damn you two are a good team," he praised them, "I think you'd better share that with Sharon, Kel', she's been patient." Kelly closed her mouth as she turned to the aroused housewife. Sharon ducked low as Kelly leaned toward her. "Let me see it," Go warned. Kelly paused, then moving over Sharon's open mouth, she parted her lips, letting Go's jism drool into Sharon's open, wanting mouth. Go smiled, hoping the cameras caught it. As the heavy string of pearlescent fluid broke, Kelly brought her mouth down, kissing the older woman. Sharon returned the kiss passionately, and as they continued sharing his cum, their fingers began to roam over one another's firm body.

Go watched as the women moved closer, hands roaming over breasts, between legs, fondling, pinching, caressing. Their moans grew as the women got more into what they were doing to each other than what they'd been sharing. It wasn't a minute before they'd managed to shed their clothes. Bodies undulated as roving fingers and a passionate French kiss became an intimate 69. Sharon moved atop the smaller coed, each woman moaning into the other's twitching sex. After a couple minutes, Kelly gasped, bucking up against her friend and lover, spilling both women onto their sides. They came together, after a few minutes more, bodies twitching visibly, and still didn't stop until each had enjoyed another more gentle climax some minutes later.

Flushed with arousal, panting from their exertions, the women sat up, both having obviously forgotten about their audience. The vestiges of his own eruption shone on their skin, as Kelly and Sharon looked from one another to him and back. He shook his head, chuckling, then offered each a hand, pleased at the total lack of inhibition both showed.

"Damn you put on a great show," he paused as if thinking of something for the first time, "In fact, I think you're going to be just the thing." The women frowned prettily, puzzled. He waved his hands dismissively. "Oh, I should explain... T&A have been invited to tour the circuit... They'll be gone for 3 months starting after Thanksgiving. I'd been wondering how I'd replace them... it's the club's biggest draw... though admittedly you've given them a run for their money," he winked at Sharon. "How would you two like to be our new girl girl act?" He was certain, having watched them, of their answer, or it wouldn't have been a question. They really had no say in anything, but one of the tricks was never to let them think about that. "You get to practice without having to work the early shift... You won't be in the champagne room as often, and only work the floor after every other time on stage. In fact," he paused, "I'll have them work with you before we open a couple days a week. and I'll give you both off the week of Thanksgiving... Then you can come back and wow us all the weekend after Turkey Day." Sharon and Kelly were nodding. Laughing, they hugged each other before bothering to begin to sort out the clothes they'd strewn about the floor. Go cleared his throat.

"There's just one other thing." They stopped, both obviously ready for something they would not like. He was certain they would be happily surprised by his next words. He stood up from where he'd flopped into his seat to watch their impromptu performance, "The little show you just put on has me a little frustrated..." The women smiled, dropping the clothing they had picked up. "Why don't you both bend over my desk here and we'll see which of you can hold out the longest." It was gratifying the way they jumped to obey... like they wanted to have him inside of him. Smiling, he caught hold of Sharon's waist and slipped into her depths, delighting in the keening moan that escaped the married woman's lips. He pushed in and out slowly, teasing her, then backed out entirely after the fifth thrust to offer Kelly the same introductory fuck. The women shimmied and moaned, pushing back at him.

As Go alternated, working between both undeniably hot women, he wondered at how easy it was... He had never had to work to get a woman, and had never found himself lacking female company. Some days he marveled there wasn't a gentlemen's club on every corner, the money was so certain and the 'work' so easy. He had to admit, though, as he pushed himself back into Sharon, that this one... this married white coed, was uncommonly good. Smiling, he was glad she had been as easy to hook up as Dave had assured him she would be... He did not know how long Shaun and Dave would loan their new Bitches out, but it was proving a win-win situation, both monetarily and... He spanked Sharon's bare ass, and the aroused white wife moaned and shivered, obviously near an orgasm. Go mused that he was going to enjoy them thoroughly while he could... He could worry about just how much money they had brought in later.

Beneath him, Sharon twitched, struggling not to be the first to cum... She was guessing whoever lasted longer would get to finish Go off, and she wanted to be the one, but when he had spanked her, she had very nearly climaxed. She bit back the groan of disappointment when Go backed out, feeling the way Kelly's arm muscles tightened as their employer began to fuck her young friend once again. She tried to calm her breathing, told herself to think about laundry and her kids' homework-- anything not to be so excited. Then Go was thrusting into her again. She moaned, twitching visibly, still fighting the approaching orgasm. God, it felt so good, but she wanted more... Sharon dug her fingernails into her palm, desperate for a few seconds distraction. Then he had backed out, and she felt Kelly stiffen as he impaled her. The younger woman's body rocked and Sharon counted... Three, four, fix, six... She frowned when the count reached twelve, and belatedly realized Kelly was shaking in an obvious orgasm. She smiled broadly, then paused, wondering if Go meant to finish off in her friend. She needn't have worried; the big club owner slowed as Kelly's climax ebbed. Chuckling, he pulled out.

"Guess you get the prize tonight, Shar," Sharon nodded, moaning loudly as Go's big hands caught her by the waist and he began to thrust into her again more forcefully than before. She did not trust her voice enough to answer, she was already so close to her own orgasm. Pressing her thighs against the drawers of the desk front, she levered back eagerly, welcoming the big man's thrusts He leaned back, careful that the room's many cameras would have a clear view as he paused, taking his hands off of her waist, letting the hot housewife impale herself on his jutting cock. When she whined in protest, he smiled, spanking her naked ass lightly before catching her cheeks in his hands, pulling them apart and firmly groping both. The movement pulled Sharon's sex tighter around his pumping shaft, increasing the friction on her aroused clit. Sharon's breath caught. Her back arched, hands scrabbling to catch hold of the far edge of the desk as she began to cum. She pushed back at him, a low, breathless moan escaping her throat.

"Ahhh," Go cut lose on the next thrust, having been more than ready since shortly after he'd started giving it to both women. Still erupting, he backed out, painting Sharon's ass before turning toward Kelly, who had recovered enough to watch her friend with obvious jealousy. Without being told, she leaned over catching the last of his spend in her mouth. Go patted her head as if she was an obedient dog. "That's my girl," he praised them both, then gestured at the glimmering fluid on Sharon's shivering ass, "Maybe you'd better help Mrs. Sharon get cleaned up before you go on duty." Kelly did not hesitate, and before he shooed the women out they had treated him to a second heated oral lez fest. Checking the clock, the club owner wondered just how long they could continue, and reluctantly reminded his girls they still had a job to do.

When they had dutifully left to clean up before making him money with their fine asses, Go unlocked the computer and eyed the projected figures... Even ignoring the money he was getting for sharing T&A with other club owners, the numbers his new act would bring in were going to make it the best year he had ever had, and in a down economy. Lighting a fat Cuban cigar, Go remembered what the club owner who had shown him the ropes had insisted: liquor stores and strip clubs were recession proof.

The night was another blur for Sharon. Still buzzed by the endorphin release of her orgasms, the first two sessions on the stage were over before she knew it. Smiling, she circulated, asking for drinks, offering lap dances, and entertaining twice in the blue room before her third set came up. The DJ had spanked her, asking if she needed a pick me up when he found her leaning against the booth. Sharon had smiled-- always smile-- and had thanked him for the offer, but before she had to turn him down a patron-- one of her regulars-- came along, leading her back so he could get off. She knew Chet had already had her... all of the employees, including most of the dancers, had taken a turn with her the night she'd 'gotten wet.' She giggled as the guy who'd been there her last three nights began what had become 'their routine,' having her suck at him until he was fully hard. Diane and Kelly had not gotten the full 'wet night' treatment' at least not when she had been there, but having the other new girls who had come to dance get her off was actually better than a lot of the sex she was having in the club.

The memory of having Go enjoy she and Kelly... and what she and Kelly had done afterwards, had Sharon just aroused enough that she managed a small orgasm with her client, a reaction he recognized and was clearly excited about. Assuring her he would be back again soon, he thanked her, hastily zipping up after she had expertly stripped off his condom. Sharon paused in the Champagne room, enjoying the almost palpable excitement under the blue lights, and emptying a water bottle one of the clean up crew brought for her. Her exit to the main room was delayed when her 'Prince Charming' pointed her out to her buddy. Before Sharon really knew it, the buddy had her against the cool black wall at the back of the Champagne room, doing a credible job of fucking her standing up. Sharon wrapped her legs around his waist, spurring him on with her heels and soft moans, taking satisfaction in how quickly she managed to finish him off so that she could get back for her next set.

There were enough girls on duty it was a 5 set night. Sharon was smiling but she was no longer really processing what was happening by the end of her last dance. She swayed sexily on the pole, vaguely aware Kelly had been working the opposite stage. When she started to head toward the curtain, though, she saw Chet motioning for her to stay put. Puzzled, she automatically began to collect the bills still littering the stage around her. Go came out, catching the wireless microphone that Chet tossed him.

"Isn't this pretty lady something, guys?" his voice rumbled as he draped an arm around Sharon's still naked shoulders. She bit her lip, embarrassed at how her body responded to his proximity, and wondering if the men staring up at them knew it. "She and Kelly have sure been shaking their asses for you tonight... Give them another round of applause!" There were shouts and cheers, and a few more bills were thrown up onto the stage. "In fact," Go went on, "I wanted you-- our favorite patrons," he paused as the dancers all over the room reacted with almost reflexive winks and 'come hither' smiles at those men nearby, "To be the first to hear about what we're going to give you all for Christmas." 'Free dances!' someone shouted and the rest laughed, before quieting. Go smiled at the joke, "Well, you know we have our high roller club... If you're here more than a couple nights a week I'd suggest you look into it. Ain't nothing free in this world, but you can find we treat the best of our favorite patrons to some truly special perks. There were murmurs as the patrons considered that.

"No, tonight you may have noticed T&A aren't performing." Heads nodded, "They were away at a stripping competition... I shit you not," he said over the laughter, "There is such a thing, and frankly they blew the competition away. I'm proud our girls have walked off with the best of trophy again this year, but it means they're going to be performing nationwide for several months. Don't worry," Go waved his free hand, then pulled Kelly, who'd been instructed to join the others on the main stage, close like he was hugging the topless white housewife, "They'll be back, But. These two, our hottest new dancers, are going to be the new duo so hot they get you off while you're sitting watching them." He winked at the assembled crowd, "Trust me, gents, I've seen 'em do it." Sharon smiled nervously at Kelly as the men around them cheered. "Of course, they're going to have to learn the ropes, so not only are we losing T&A, we're going to see less of them for the next couple weeks." There were boos, but Go waved them away with his fingertips.