Cynic at the Strip Club - Sex Stories

Cynic at the Strip Club

... smile, and then spread her cheeks with his hands. Her pale white cheeks gave way to a slightly darker hued interior. Taylor spit lightly onto his hands and rubbed her slit with it. She was still decently wet. Taylor edged up his cock to her mound, and teased her slightly. He pushed in a little bit, but then pulled out again. Alice didn’t say anything, but he noticed her pushing her ass farther and farther back every time he pushed in. Then, without warning Taylor pushed in with everything he had, and his cock reached the back wall of her cavity with his balls pressing against her lips. Alice let out a pleasurable squeal and Taylor really let her have it. He began pounding away at her, and the slapping of her ass was as consistent with her poorly muffled squeals. Alice once again was beginning to tighten both inside and her thighs pressed against him. Taylor reached over and began pulling her hair with one hand and holding her ass steady with the other as he continued. “Taylor..?” Alice breathed. “Yes?” Taylor replied between breathes. “I think I’m going to…“ Taylor cut her off and let go of her hair and grabbed her leg instead. He lifted her up with his cock still in her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He pinned her up against the fish tank. The blue light provided a clear view of Alice’s face. Alice looked at him from under those long, black lashes and Taylor kissed her. He dropped her slightly than resumed thrusting in and out doing semi-squats with her riding ...

... his cock. He started biting her neck again and she started moaning loudly and tensing up so hard on his cock, Taylor thought he could not hold back any longer. “T-Taylor I’m going to cum-m.” she moaned. Taylor could feel his balls tighten when she said that. “Taylor, Taylor ahhhh.” “Alice.” Her pussy squeezed his penis in bursts and Taylor pushed his cock to her womb as he emptied his balls into her. He could feel the hot mixture as he slowly stopped pumping. He carried her back to the couch and set her down. Their mixture of cum was dribbling down her leg. Taylor pulled his pants back on, as Alice sat there watching him. “Get your things.” Taylor instructed as he began buttoning his shirt. Alice put her clothes back on before Taylor had time to finish buttoning his shirt. “Grab your things and meet me outside for a cigarette.” Taylor continued as he walked out of the room. Alice followed after. “I don’t smoke.” Alice interjected, and then she smiled and said, “Well I guess after that I should. “ Taylor nodded at the bouncer as he exited and waited for Alice to come outside. He thumbed his keys and unlocked his truck. Alice stepped out the door. “You aren’t smoking?” she queried. Taylor smiled and walked over to Alice and gave her a hug. Her hair still smelt of the must perfume she was wearing but now a little of her sweat was evident, but it was sweet and feminine. “You have your things?” Taylor asked. “Well yeah, but why?” Alice replied. Taylor leaned down and lifted her up. ...