Slut - The Exhibitionist Pt. 02

The reworking and updating of an earlier story.

Hubby had left for work early that morning. I spent what seemed like an eternity in the bathroom, showering, pampering my skin, doing my hair and sorting my make-up.

I was going to Jen's shop to discuss my new Stripper career with her and some strip club owner.

Maybe I would have to audition for this guy, so I decided that whatever I wear would need to be extremely sexy and enhance my curvy figure as much as possible.

I knew Jen would have plenty of costumes and lingerie but I wanted to make a good impression when I walked in.

Looking at my naked reflection in the full length mirror, I decided to apply just a little more rouge and darken my eye makeup, so I would have a more smokey and slutty appearance.

I went in my bedroom and opened one of my underwear drawers.

Everything I looked at seemed tasteful. Very sexy, but very tasteful, which was not the look I was aiming for. I needed the slut look and I needed it badly. I opened my saucy lingerie drawer and took out a PVC ½ cup bra with matching high waisted garter belt.

I sought out a pair of shiny black seamed stockings which I would wear with my Spiked Heeled Ankle straps.

I opened my wardrobe and took out my tight pencil skirt and the waistcoat that matched.

They were in a soft shiny fake thin leather material and looked very slutty when on.

A spark of inspiration went off in my head as I went back to my drawers and fished out a pair of black satin opera gloves.

I sprayed myself with some Michael Kors Perfume then began to place the seductive garments on my body.

With the Stockings, shoes, garter belt and ½ cup bra in place I looked wonderfully erotic and sensationally slutty if I say so myself.

I was in limbo whether or not to wear a thong, panties or just bare pussy?

The idea was that I was going to be a Stripper and having the goods on display at the beginning seemed to defeat the purpose somewhat.

I looked in my drawer and opted for a tiny black Lycra bikini thong I'd wore on holiday and teased so many men. The thong was tight and tiny with a little zip running from the top of the thong to just below where my camel toe would begin.

The thong was as shiny as the rest of the PVC underwear and it would cover my tan lined bald pussy perfectly.

Pulling the thong into place, the instant it rested on my shaved mound, my memory recalled the night in the disco when the five guys had different levels of sex with me.

All the different fingers touching my pussy and ass, sucking the two cocks, being fucked up the ass by two cocks and remembering the awesome feeling of trying to impale myself unsuccessfully on that monster cock.

Three cocks had parted my pussylips that night, but none of them fully entered me, so in my weird logic, this cheating slut had remained faithful to my husband.

My juices immediately began to flow and my pussy fizzed with sexual delight.

I was tempted to lie down on the bed, get out my Rabbit vibrator and bring myself off, but I decided to use my sexual arousal for my introduction to Stripping.

My tan really enhanced the effect of the shiny erotic lingerie as I placed the tight pencil skirt over my stockinged thighs. Placing my arms through the waistcoat, I began to button the lower buttons first. It was nice and tight at my waist, and as I button the other four buttons, the waistcoat emphasised my narrow waist and large breasts.

My cleavage looked devastating as I sprayed a little more Michael Kors body spray on my breasts.

Taking the opera gloves off the bed, I ran the soft, snug fitting Lycra up my arms, finishing just above my elbow. Forsaking any jewellery except for my ear rings and nipple bolts, I went downstairs to gather my Handbag, my Black PVC Raincoat and my car keys.

Setting the alarm system, I closed the front door and got in my car for the short drive to Jens.

I parked my car in the multi story car park just round the corner from Jens. As I got out of my car, a man and his wife were walking past. Taking the opportunity for a little tease, I ran my gloved hand up my stockings on the pretence of straightening my seams.

The guys face was a picture. Mission accomplished!

I headed out of the car park and straight to Jens.

Jen was at the till serving a customer, when she looked up, smiled and nodded toward the back shop.

"Bob is in the back room waiting for you!" she stated, with a wide grin across her face.

"Bob?" I mouthed quizzically.

Jen finished with the customer and took me through the back room.

Sitting at her desk was a very dark skinned well groomed man of about 40. He was wearing designer jeans with tan brogues, a White shirt and a dark blue jacket. He was Italian looking with a totally shaved head.

He stood up to his full six foot height and offered out his hand as a greeting.

"Hi I'm Bob!" he said with a voice that sounded like syrup being poured into your ears.

Shaking his hand I softly said "Pleased to meet you Bob, I'm Becky!"

Jen looked at both of us and said "I'll leave you both to it!"

Smiling she closed the back room door and went back into her shop.

Bob looked me up and down the way a farmer would with a prize beast.

"Well Jen certainly has a good eye for hot ladies, but this time I think she undersold you. You are absolutely stunning!" Bob complimented with his rich deep tone.

Blushing ever so slightly, I giggled a little and said.

"Why thank you Bob, you're quite the handsome man yourself!"

Bob smiled and said "If you're serious about Stripping and lap dancing I'd need to audition you first, though judging from what I can see that would be no problem at all. Would you like to book a time you can come over to my club for an audition?"

"When would suit you best Bob as I'm available most days!"

"Are you available now?" he enquired with a mischevious look in his eye.

"It just so happens Bob, that today's diary is completely empty, so if you want to do it today then I'm all yours!" I giggled, the innuendo not lost on me.

It would seem that we were both teasing each other using every sexual innuendo available.

"Well if you'd like to audition right now my club is just round the corner!"

I nodded in agreement to Bob, and then he opened the back room door and offered me to walk through first. I went into the shop and Jen asked.

"Going for the audition?"

Bob took the lead.

"Yes Jen this lovely lady is going to make my morning and dance provocatively me!"

He almost purred when he spoke.

I giggled at his remark and we set off on the short walk to his club.

All of the lighting and neon signage was turned off as Bob took out a huge ring of keys and began to unlock the front door of his club. We stepped into the dark lobby as he disarmed the alarm system. Switching on the lights he closed and locked the front door. He opened the doors to the main area and the size of the place impressed me. Everything was Purple, Silver or Red.

There were booths, Tables, bar stools; a small stage with a pole in the middle and at the back of the room was a bigger stage next to a DJ booth. Both stages had spotlights glaring down on them. There were erotic black and white photographs adorning the walls. Bob asked if I needed a drink for Dutch courage or was I ready to audition now.

I looked him in the eye, smiled and said I was ready whenever he was.

Bob said we'd go down to the bottom stage and he put some music on for me to dance to.

He turned most of the main lights off in the club except for the Stage spotlights and the front of stage lighting.

I placed my coat and handbag on one of the tables facing the stage, climbed onto the stage and asked Bob what he wanted me to do.

I'd watched a few videos online in the past couple of days of Strippers and had been mimicking their moves at home.

"Feel the beat of the music and slowly remove your clothes! Feel the mood as though you were stripping for your sexiest lover!"

There was a chair in the middle of the stage, so holding the back of it I started to grind my hips to the pulsing beat of the music. Walking around the stage, one step at a time, I began to feel more comfortable.

Bob was smiling at me as I began to unbutton my waistcoat. I unbuttoned the top two buttons, displaying all of my tanned cleavage. I then undid the bottom two leaving me with just one button concealing my breasts. I leant forward and curled my finger in a come to me motion. Bob stood at the front of stage and I offered the button to him to open. As he began to open the button I gyrated my hips.

The Waistcoat opened exposing a flashing glimpse of my large tanned breasts and hard pierced nipples. I threw the waistcoat to the back of the stage exposing my huge breasts and pierced nipples. Bob whistled approvingly and returned to his seat. He stared at me as I continued the sexy dance. Moving almost to the edge of the stage, I bent over and with my back to Bob, I slowly slid my tight pencil skirt up my seamed stockinged legs. My thong was separating my ass cheeks and my pussylips as I unzipped the skirt, stood up straight and let the skirt fall to the floor around my feet. My back was arched thrusting my firm breasts upward and displaying my taut ass to perfection. Stepping out of the skirt, I kicked it to the back of the stage beside my waistcoat.

Turning round now, I faced Bob with my tits on full display. The track stopped playing and Bob came to the foot of the stage and said

"Congratulations Babe you're hired as Stripper, but on normal nights the thong will come off and you will show some pussy. Now let's see if you can Lap dance?"

Taking my gloved hand and escorting me off the stage, he took me over to where he sat and asked did I need any music for this or would I be able to do it without the music.

"If you have to keep getting up to change music we'll probably be best with none!" I suggested

Bob sat back in his chair and said

"Time to lap dance baby!"

Standing in front of Bob with only my opera gloves, ½ cup PVC bra, Garter belt, seamed stockings, spiked heeled shoes and the tiniest of tight thongs. I felt magnificently sexy as I caught my reflection in the mirrors that surrounded this area.

I strutted around his chair three times, rubbing my gloved hand on his tanned shaved head.

Standing to his left, I draped my left leg over his thighs and lowered myself on to his crotch. Surprise! Surprise! Bob was erect and quite an erection it was. I slid my thonged crotch back and forth along his impressive covered cock. My mind was startled as his cock felt almost as big as the guy in Tenerife. I kept sliding back and forth feeling his cock twitch and throb. Placing my gloved hands around his neck, my pierced tits came into contact with his firm chest.

"Are you enjoying the show honey?" I whispered.

"Mmmm" mumbled Bob, his cock still twitching and throbbing.

Placing my soft lips next to his year I softly blew "Would you like to see my tight shaved pussy?" I whispered sensually.

Bob just nodded. I stepped away from him and lay on the floor. Holding my right ankle I raised my right leg straight up, opening my legs as I did so.

My gloved right hand slowly moved down my stockinged leg and eventually began to rub the thin material of my black shiny thong. Looking into Bobs eyes, I brought my right leg back down and opened both quite wide. My hand was still rubbing my mound when I decided to grab the material and pulled it tightly between my pussylips. Rubbing the thin strip of material between my slit I masturbated in front of Bob. Standing up, I turned my back to Bob, bending over slightly I arched my back and slid the thong over my butt cheeks.

Letting the thong fall around my feet, I got down on the floor and parted my legs displaying my pussy to Bob. I rubbed my gloved fingers over my bald pussy and rotated my hips as though I was fucking my hand. I moved into a kneeling position still gyrating my hips, I placed one hand on Bob's knee and lifted myself off the floor.

I sat on Bob's knee thrusting my breasts into Bobs face. I placed my left arm behind his neck and lifted my right leg high and wide showing him my pussy and my opening up close and personal. Grabbing the back of the chair I swung myself off his knee and straddled his thighs landing my pussy softly on his crotch with a nice slow slide back and forth along his rock hard bulge.

My 36-24-38DD figure, encased in the erotic PVC lingerie was now on full display for my new boss. The lingerie enhancing the sexy sluttyness of the event with my breasts and pussy naked to my victim

"Young lady we can safely say that not only will you be stripping for our clients you will also be lap dancing for them also!"

Smiling I gave Bob a kiss on the cheek or that was my intention, but he turned his head toward me at that exact moment and my lips brushed against his.

In a flash his hand was at the back of my neck holding my mouth onto his, swallowing my lips with unabashed passion.

Responding to his kiss I felt my hips rock back and forth involuntarily pressing down onto his bulge. I could hear myself moaning with pleasure as the passion heightened.

His tongue and my tongue performed their own erotic dance as he cupped my breasts and began to stimulate my pierced nipples. I pushed harder down on his bulge as I began to feel it twitching against my naked pussylips. I slid myself slowly back and forth, feeling his straining cock against my naked pussy. I continued to slide back and forth against his huge boner bringing my state of arousal to a point of no return. His cock felt enormous crushing against the material of his jeans as it tormented my soon to be unfaithful cunt. It really was as big as the guy in Tenerife's.

I didn't want to be unfaithful to my hubby and wanted to keep my pussy just for him in my weird logic, but my curiosity and burning desire were stronger than my need for faithfulness. His cock was going to be inside me or at least I was going to try. Bob lifted me slightly; just enough to undo his fly and start rolling his jeans down his thighs.

His huge cock sprang forward and hit my stomach.

I moved forward so his cock was resting between his shirt and my lingerie. I began to unbutton his shirt as he removed his jacket.

"Is that true that you're married?" Bob drawled with a huge grin.

"I am married!" I smiled feeling his cock through his jeans.

"Is he gonna be OK with his wife stripping and lap dancing?" Bob said his eyebrows raised.

"He's fine with me Stripping and lap dancing!" I declared.

"Will he be OK with me fucking you once a week or some of my friends fucking you! Cause honey when they see this outrageously sexy body they're all gonna want to fuck you!" He smiled confidently.

His cock was thrusting upward as I began kissing him deeply. I could feel the heat of his monster cock on my stomach.

I began to slowly gyrate. I rubbed my pussy up the length of the shaft of his massive cock. The cock was so big that sliding up the length I unhooded my clitoris. His cock was now directly at my pussy opening. The heat from his cock was burning my cunt with untold desire. I placed my hand on the meaty shaft. Stroking the length slowly I looked into Bob's eyes and mouthed "Fuck me!" When I reached his bell end, I smiled at him and kissed him softly as I opened my pussylips with both hands and began to lower myself on to his rampant cock.

The entire area was floor to ceiling mirrors and I delighted in watching my hungry pussy slide over this opulent cock. About three inches were inside my cunt when Bob placed his hands on my ass and pulled my cheeks apart. My pussy juices were running down this enormous veined beast as I slid all the way down on his cock. Full to the brim now his bell end banged at my cervix. I'd never been so stretched or full before. Staying perfectly still to allow myself to get used to this incredible sensation, Bob then twitched his cock inside me.

I've no idea where it came from but I made the sound "Whoooo!"

I slowly bucked against his cock as the most wonderful orgasm swept through me. Panting furiously I began to ride Bob's huge cock as he pawed at my breasts.

"Take it bitch!" He enthused.

I didn't need any dirty talk to enhance this occasion but somehow Bob's words worked wonders.

"Fuck me!" I screamed "Fuck me with this huge cock!"

"I'm going to fuck this pussy every night you work bitch!" Bob ordered.

I was delirious with lust as I fucked the best cock I'd ever had. The heat in my pussy that this cock was generating was bringing orgasms at a rate of knots.

His finger entered my ass and I could feel it furrowing away as his cock pulsed inside me.

My juices had run down this cock and were now beginning to foam on my pussylips.

"Eventually whore you'll take this up your ass!" He said with an air of authority.

That was me gone completely. I almost fainted with sexual frenzy as he held my PVC clad waist.

"Fuck me Bob, fill me with this cock!"

"You love this cock don't you?" Bob bellowed.

"Oooh god! I fucking love it!" I screamed.

"Is it better than your husband's?" He teased.

"It's almost twice the size; I fucking need your cock!"

"I may even let my friends fuck you, are you up for that?" He stated.

"Hell yeah!" I panted as another mind blowing orgasm burst through me "Wearing my trashy lingerie whilst being fucked by big cocks! Yes please!"

"I'm going to cum you slut, where do you want it?" He roared.

It only seemed right that this cock should come inside me.

"Squeeze my tits and cum inside me!" I panted.

"When I do cum inside you I'll own this pussy!" he taunted "This cunt will belong to me!"

"This cunt is all yours Bob!" I wailed.

At that moment I would have done anything to have Bob unleash his cum deep inside me.

Bob held me tight as his cock began to unload. Hot spurts of cum surged up his pipe and flooded my cunt. My cervix began to open to accept the superhuman seed. My orgasm was severely primeval. Forcing his cock almost into my Cervix I fucked him with wild abandon.

Kissing his mouth and rolling my tongue all over his, I continued slowly fucking his now deflating cock, wallowing in the after thrill his beautiful cock was providing.

As his monstrous cock slipped out of my now gaping pussy, a deluge of spunk and pussy juice followed, filling the air with the sensual aroma of lustful sex. My cunt was raw and on fire. I slid my pussy back and forth on the deflated but still impressive meat, sending small electric impulses through my pussy. I wanted this cock again and I wanted it soon.

Bob ushered me to my feet, holding me close to him, he looked me in the eye and said

"Becky, you are the hottest piece of ass ever. No woman has ever taken all of my cock first time and no woman has ever fucked me like that!" Bob sighed "Maybe we shouldn't let you strip but make you a hooker!" he smiled.

"Make your mind up!"I laughed, stroking my erect nipples.

"You'd make an absolute fortune as a hooker!" He enthused.

"No I like fucking too much to do it for cash, I want to strip and I want some more of that cock!" I demanded.

"Your wish is my command. Sorry for some of the dirty talk but you sent me wild and I got carried away with the moment!"

"I enjoyed being called a bitch, slut and a whore; it turned me on almost as much as that huge cock of yours!"

I got down on my knees, took Bob's semi erect penis in my gloved hands and began to lick and suck this miracle of nature.

As I slurped all over the veiny throbbing shaft, I recalled bob saying that I would take this up my ass!

The prospect of that was terrifying to say the least, but getting it back inside my pussy, now that was a different matter. As I sucked the eleven inch cock, I began to run my gloved hand over my raw pussy. My love lips were swollen and puffy from the stretching Bob had administered, but thankfully my hole wasn't gaping. Bob started to remove his shirt; his jeans had already been discarded along with his brogues. Standing in only his socks I reached down and slid his socks off his feet whilst I continued licking and sucking this glorious cock.