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crazy sex stories

If you like crazy sex stories, then handsome lads. I have some wild ones for you.


There is a couple of jobs I took up for some time to pay my way through cosmetology school. The first gig I landed is being a stripper. At the ripe age of 18, I heard from many friends you can make good money stripping. The audition is easy and picking out the outfits is fun. There is a lot that goes into this type of work.

What kind of crazy sex stories do you have for me?

Working at the strip club you build regulars. They have a VIP room and you want to save that for the high rollers. I am one of those girls that worked the VIP room. Let me tell you, sex does occur there. Money talks and makes anything happen. At first, the stage is a little awkward for someone who doesn’t know what they are doing. It is fun to grind on a guys lap and feel him get happy. I started to immerse myself in that world.


One time I am dancing on a repeat client and he bought some VIP time with me. I walk him to the back and put on his songs. When I am on top of him. He starts to finger me and make it rain with cash. I remember having a big orgasm on his thick fingers. He didn’t want to get off, he wanted to see me. Another job I took part in. Is the wild world of massage with a happy ending. This is when craigslist was still around. The outfits were kind of ridiculous. You walk around and wait for clients in a one-piece and with oils on your belt.

I remember the doorbell chiming and comes to the money.

You dress however the client wants you to. Sometimes I dressed as a naughty schoolgirl. Squirting the oil in my hand and warming it up before I rub him down. One of favorite parts is when he flips over and he is pitching a tent. The feel of warm oil on a hard cock stroking it. If anyone wants to hear more strip club events or have your own crazy sex stories to share. Call and ask for delicious Devon.