The Gold Dollar Girls: Lady's Night - Sex Stories

The Gold Dollar Girls: Lady's Night

... appearance and both shocked and amused at Clover's response.

Her eyes opened wide in shock and amusement again when she stepped back out of the dressing room.. One of the Dykes on Bikes contingent had climbed on the stage and was dancing with Clover. Annika was still working her pole, but it seemed that everyone else in the room, even Star, was watching them.

Astrid had cranked up the music to a faster tempo and a harder driving beat. The two women danced in a frenzy. The biker yanked open the snaps on her vest, shrugged it off her shoulders and threw it into the crowd. In response, Clover rolled down the top of her dress to expose her breasts.

They faced each other, swinging their tits back and forth, then closed the gap between them and mashed them together. They step back, dancing fast, hips jerking and fists pumping.

The noise from the crowd was deafening. Misty stepped back onto the stage. Roxanne said something to her, but she couldn't make it out over the din.

She leaned closer and Roxanne shouted "Do you believe you're seeing this?"

Misty laughed and began clapping along with the audience.

Clover turned around and the biker did as well. they bumped their asses together at least a dozen times. Then the biker spun back, grabbed Clover by the hips and started grinding against her.

Clover bent down and the biker dry humped her from behind. Clover pushed back, making exaggerated O faces.

Someone in the audience shouted "Ride 'er, cowgirl." The ...

... biker threw her head back and howled, while making a gesture with her hand like she was throwing a lasso.

Roxanne could see Clover's knees start to wobble and knew she was nearly exhausted. She moved over next to the biker and touched her shoulder. The woman took the hint immediately. She took a step back. Clover stood up, panting for breath. Roxanne put her arm around her waist for support.

The biker stood next to Clover, took her hand and raised it over their heads. Thrusting her other hand up in a fist, she shouted, as loudly as she could, "Big! Girls! Rock!"

The audience roared. Clover smiled weakly and waved. The biker kissed her on the cheek and jumped down off the stage to a furious round of applause.

Misty joined Roxanne in wrapping her arm around Clover.

"You ought to go rest a little bit," she said.

"No," Clover said, her breathing still a little ragged, "I want to dance with my bitches."

"Okay," Roxanne said, "But if you die, we are keeping your tips."

The three of them made up a disorganized, hip bumping chorus line. Roxanne and Misty danced energetically, while Clover stood between them, doing little more than swaying. After a few minutes, one of the bikers handed up three shot glasses of tequila.

Misty raised her glass high in the air, and Roxanne and Clover followed suit. To a loud round of applause, they drank. "I gotta sit down," Clover said. The three of them gathered up the money on the floor, then left the stage. Roxanne went to ...