Finally an Adult, Part 6

I hooked up with my business class professor, Chuck, during my first year in college. He introduced me to Janet, who worked at a strip club in town, and we hit it off right away. Janet had been a stripper for quiet awhile, and in her thirties, she still loves it.

She told me that she frequently has orgasms at work while dancing for the customers and playing with them in the VIP lounge, but that you had to be selective of who you fucked to avoid getting busted by the police. It sounded like a great opportunity to learn how to strip for a lot of men, since I did love the variety of penises out there, as well as all of the money that you could make while in college.

Janis got me the job and took me under her wing, to help me come up with a strip routine, and also teach me how to be safe with all of those men that came into the club to enjoy our company. She had told me that the only real drawback was that the only sperm that you ever got to play with, was when a customer came on your hand or on one of your legs. The strip club is were she met my Professor, who was one of the few safe men for her to take his warm load up inside of her, without having to worry about catching anything.

I found that I really loved working at the club, but made sure that I was really careful with the customers to be sure to keep everything legal, since I was a pre-law student in business classes, and didn't want any type of a police record, that would hurt my chances of becoming a professional attorney. After work, I would go over to my Professor's house and wake him up to fuck me and give me a nice load of his sperm.

Chuck and I didn't live together, I had a room at the Freshman Dorm, but I did end up spending most of the nights with him, since I was there so late almost every night that I worked, and I liked how he fucked me in the morning too, before we both went off to school. My Professor was an older man, probably in his fifties, and we didn't want the word to get around that he was fucking one of his business class students.

I not only loved working at the strip club because of all of the penises and money, but I was a true exhibitionist at heart. I loved to wiggle my ass and spread my legs on stage under all of those bright light for all of the men to see my private intimate parts! The dancer's opportunity to perform on stage revolved in an order, so that all of the girls got a chance to advertise their goods, and to be able to make better money in the VIP room.

We each had a chance to do dances through the length of two songs that we chose for ourselves. During the first song, we performed in a bikini or nightie and the guys would give us money during the dance, before we'd take off our top before the end of the song. During the second song, we were already topless at the beginning and would then have an opportunity to dance as sexy as we could while we would strip off our bottoms during our routine.

During the second song, the crowd would always grow really wild, and you could dance as provocatively as you liked, but had to not penetrate yourself with anything, or let anyone else either. You learned how to not only dance seductively, but also how to push the legal boundaries as much as you could without getting busted, because that's what drew in the money.

Some of the girls kept their bottoms on until the very end of the song and be completely naked for less than a minute, but I really liked for men to look right at my bare pussy and it drove them wild. So, my bottoms would come off during the first 20 or thirty seconds of the song, so that I could then show my bare pussy to all of those wild horny men.

I loved to watch the guys get really close to my pussy, and look directly at it, knowing that they all wanted to fuck me. I knew that I was desirable, and my pussy knew that too, as she would become so wet that I could feel myself dripping down along my bottom.

While dancing on the stage, some of the girls had some really tough and acrobatic routines, but mine were always simple, but directly sexual. I acted innocent, and unaware that they wanted to take my body, as I bent over, and crawled to them.

Then, the guys would go wild, as I acted like someone was fucking me! I laid on my back as close as I could get to the edge of the stage, with my legs spread and my bare feet on the edge of the stage, as my hips thrust up to meet the imaginary penis inside of me, while I felt the hands of numerous horny men on my feet and the lower parts of my legs.

Every once in awhile, one of the men would become too wild and start to move up further onto the stage to grab for my pussy or climb up on top of me like he was going to fuck me! If I felt a finger penetrate my vagina or bottom, I'd quickly pull away to get him out of me and stay legal, while the bouncers would quickly show up and pull the poor man away from me.

Then, when I'd begin to crawl on the stage as close to the edge as I could get, with my breasts swaying, the guys would be all cheering and scrambling to follow me along the edge of the stage. When I'd noticed one of the guys sitting right by the stage moving around in their chairs, like they were jacking off as they watched me, I'd stop and turn towards him, and bend my arms to lower my head down as far towards his lap as I could. I'd get close enough to his lap to get a clear view through the dark shadows in the club, of his fist working rapidly up and down on his bare stiff penis, while I could feel the upper part of his arms moving against the side of my head.

There has been more than one time that I suddenly saw his ejaculation squirt up out of the end of his penis and hit the side of my face, and I'd move over enough to catch some of the next rope directly onto my tongue. I swallowed what I could get, and then began to raise up towards his head, while he was still moving around to the rapid movement of his fist on himself, and I'd nuzzle the side of my face against the side of his head, and turn my face towards him enough to wipe his cum off of me and into his hair.

When I raised up to continue my crawl along the edge of the stage, I wondered if the guys could see the slick mark left on the side of my face that I could feel was so evident. It was so nasty, that it made me really hot to tease the group of men as much as I could, and I'd turned around on my hands and knees to point my bottom right at them, while they all cheered.

I looked down beneath my body to watch my knees move back all the way to the edge of the stage, with my feet hanging over it, to be next to the guy sitting there, and my moist dripping pussy would be right at his eye level. It was so hot to know that the horny stranger was close enough to smell me, close enough to see hot wet I was, and close enough to lean closer if he wanted to taste me.

As soon as I felt anyone touch the inside of my thigh or my pussy, I quickly moved forward, to slowly crawl further down the stage and do it again to someone else, until my song was done, and I had to leave the stage for the next girl.

At the end of their second song routine, the girls would put their bottoms back on and remain topless, as they went around the room to go sit on customer's laps and try to talk them into paying them to go back into the VIP room for a private dance. After I put up my money when I left the stage and went back out into the club, the guys were alway all calling me over to sit on their laps, and anxious for a private dance. The guys were literally lined up in the club waiting for me to return, so that they could be next one to be with me.

Sometimes while I was leading a man back to the VIP room to dance privately for him, Janet would let me know if she knew that he was someone that it would be safe to fuck without the risk of getting arrested. Those anticipations of being able to fuck a stranger was one of the huge benefits of my new job and always made me so wet.

I was careful with all of the other customers to be sure to avoid touching their bare penis, and let them know that they weren't allowed to finger my vagina or bottom. Then, if I felt them beginning to penetrate one of those, I'd be sure to move enough to stop them and let them know that it was illegal, and to not do it again.

But, I recognized some of the guys from my school, and some other of the guys that Janet told me were safe from any risks of getting busted, so then all bets were off. I just had to make sure that the strangers wore condoms before they fucked me, to keep myself safe from any diseases out there.

Many guys didn't even realize that I'd put a condom on them, because I was so good at it, and could put it on with just my mouth, a trick that I learned when I hooked down south one summer! They would try to pull out of me when they were ready to cum, and I'd have to tell them to relax, that I had put a condom on them!

I loved to watch a man's face while he's cumming, something that's hard to do when you're busy blowing him. So when I got the chance to fuck a stranger, I took advantage of it, and rode him hard, while I faced him and watched the expressions change on his face.

I had a lot of orgasms at work, but the timing was a little tricky, because so many of my customers came so quickly, before I had a chance to get mine. If I was really close though, I'd tell them to just sit still after they had exploded inside of their condom, and I'd finish riding them to get myself off!

Most of the bouncers learned that look that I'd give them when I was on my way to the VIP room by myself to get myself off alone, so that they could come and watch. They knew that I liked it when they jacked off on me while watching, so that was definitely a big job benefit.

It was rare to take a man back into the VIP room and dance for him, and not have him cum. But, most of the guys would just cum inside of there pants, and if your back was turned towards them, you may not even realize it when it happens.

Some of those guys, would take advantage of you not being able to see them, and push you a little off of them, so that when they were ready to cum, they would quickly pull their exploding penis out to jack off, and the first sign that you got of it happening, was when you felt their warm sperm spraying on your leg or behind. I was never mad at them, and would always tell them that wasn't allowed, and then just lead them out of the VIP area, and wait at the door for the bouncer to see me give him that look.

I'd wipe up their fresh sperm with my hand, while on my way back into the private booth alone, then lay back and rub it on my nipples, clitoris, or suck my fingers clean, while I finished rubbing one out. The security bouncers would quickly come in to watch me, and many would jack off on me.

I even blew some of them when I was in that mood, but would then spit it into a tissue, since I didn't know how safe their sperm was to swallow! Most of the bouncers asked me out on a date, but I'd usually rather go over to visit my Professor's house, where I knew that it was safe to let him cum inside of me!

But some of the bouncers were such hunks, that I did go out with them anyway, so that I could feel their strength while they were on top of me, and watch their faces when they came! It was a given that I was going to have at least one orgasm every time that I went on a date with one of the hunky bouncers!

The customers that I knew that it was safe to fuck, I'd climb up to quickly hump their face and let them finger my vagina, then I put a condom on them while I was giving them head, before I'd side down on top of them to fuck them hard and fast to the music, while I watched their face while they got off! Some of the guys that were frequent customers and knew that I was going to fuck them, would be really aggressive, and as soon as the condom was on them, they would bend me over and take my vagina from behind me really hard. I almost alway came right away, and if I didn't, I'd pulled off their condom to drink out of it, while I finished rubbing my orgasm out.

The strangers that you didn't know if they were cops or not, were always exciting to play with too. You told them what they could and couldn't do, and then we always danced for them naked. It was exciting to rub my pussy across the hard lump in their pants, and it was legal for me to bite the hard bulge and feel how hard they were.

One guy got so excited when he felt my mouth close over his hard bulge in his pants, that he reached down and held my head down, while he quickly pulled his stiff penis out to jack off on my face. I told him after he was done that it was illegal and that I didn't want to see him get arrested, as his warm semen was running down my face.

He was all apologetic, and I told him not to worry about it, but then I recognized him the next time, so I decided that it would be safe to quickly pull his penis out when he got that excited, and hold my lips around the fat head as he ejaculated onto my tongue. This customer started to tip me better and would came back more frequently to feed me his warm cum!

My safe pool of customers grew as I worked there longer, until I was fucking about a dozen guys a night, and making really good money, while cumming with at least half of them. But, I was excited to have my Professor's warm load deep inside of my vagina later that night when my shift was over!

I pretty much stopped dating guys from my school, but every once in awhile would meet a really sexy guy that I wanted to kiss and have sex with, so I'd take the night off from the club and get laid conventionally. My vagina was pretty good about keeping me lubricated all night, but I would sometimes start to dry up after a few hours of fucking eight or ten hard penises, and after I'd had a half a dozen orgasms, but I still wanted to keep them happy and I would use a lubricant. The lubricant was also really handy with some of the regular guys that I fucked, but who had really large penises.

I kept a lubricant in my small work purse to use with those customers, and also If I decided to take one up my butt! During the last couple of hours of my work shift, I'd sometimes get really horny to just get butt fucked!

My professor was too large to take up my ass when I got home after work, so we never even tried. But, during the last couple of hours while I was becoming more horny to take a dick up my ass, I'd be considering many of my customers, as I had the chance to play with each of them.

One oriental man that I was dancing with in the private VIP booth, had a really small erection, and my bottom was just aching to have him inside of it! He wasn't on my safe list to fuck, and he was being really good to not touch me inappropriately, but I didn't think that he could actually be from the vice squad.

It was one of the few time that I went ahead and took a chance, and I put a condom on him, and sat down to take his little stiffy up my tight butt, while I rubbed out an orgasm for myself. I was so into getting butt fucked, that I didn't even notice when he came, but when I was done and I pulled him out of my ass, I noticed that his condom was full.

Luckily, he wasn't a cop, or if he was he was, he was just grateful to have my ass, and in any case, I didn't get busted, so I was able to move him to my safe to fuck list. I was excited every time that I saw him come into the club, and my bottom even recognized him with a little tingle, knowing that it was going to get a little stretched tonight!

Sam, short for some long ass Chinese name, became my regular butt fucker, and he started to feel more comfortable about taking my ass in a few different positions, so I tried sitting on his lap while I faced him, and then, I could tell when he was getting off and filling his condom. To this day, whenever I see an oriental man out in the public, that looks sort of like Sam, my butt gets excited and its hard to resist going over and asking him if he'd like to butt fuck me!