Margo's Own Story - S01 E07

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Margo's Own Story - S01 E07

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

Introduction:

I was already 18 when I got to college and, as you know, I'd been enjoying sex for a few years. And there were the parties - me and other girls and whatever guys came along.

So Shirley knew I was no puritan. (One might have asked how puritan the puritans were, LOL.) Anyway, it turns out Shirley, who was a junior and lived off campus, had been "dancing" at Bodies for a couple of years. Maybe I would like to work there, too, she suggested. Bodies was a few miles off campus and featured student girls and older ladies. (Bodies is not the real name of the club, so don't bother looking it up.)

I told her I had no idea what a stripper actually does. "I suppose you just take off your clothes in front of a bunch of guys."

'No, No, No. - guess I'd better have you come to my apartment tonight."

When I got there, Shirley was dressed in a bikini with lots of sequins and incredibly high heels. She put on a CD with some highly suggestive lyrics. "Sit," she said. I plopped down in the chair at the kitchen table and took a handful of dollar bills she gave me. "OK. You're the guy! I'll show you some stuff but you'll have to learn the pole yourself." She hopped up on the table and started dancing erotically in front of me.

"You don't take anything off right in front of a guy unless he puts a dollar down," and she pointed at the edge of the table. I got the hint and put down one of her dollars.

As soon as the second song played, she unclipped her bra and let It hang over her breasts. She danced some more til she flipped it onto the floor. Then she moved in really close, i mean REALLY close, and my face ended up between her boobs. She rubbed them up and down, there, for a few seconds and then backed away. She reached down and, using her fingers, stretched open her garter. "Am I supposed to put the money in there?"

"Guys know what to do." So I picked the dollar off the table and slipped it in. As soon as that happened she danced close again

and reached down to my crotch. "OK, OK, pretend you have a cock,"

but she actually had her hand flat against my pussy for a few

seconds. Yeah, yeah, I could tell I was getting wet. Again she

stopped and stood really close, pulling the waistband of her bikini

bottom open enough to be enticing. It was time for another dollar bill. I reached up and put one in. She threw her dollar bills on the table and slipped off the bikini bottom. Now she was dancing in just a tiny little thong. Who ever wears a thong under a bikini; I had a lot to learn.

When the third song started, Shirley turned away and got on her knees in front of me. "This'll get him hard if he isn't already." She rubbed her pussy thru the thong, then pulled the fabric aside and even rubbed her finger between her lips. When I reached out, she moved away, "Don't let them touch you there on the stage. My next dollar went into the strap of her thong.

Back on her knees, she pulled the thong down to her ankles and now was totally naked from the calves up. Somehow the heels stayed on as wiggled her fanny and hot spot in my face. Then she pulled the thong back up, stood up, bent over to me, rubbed her boobs on my face again and whispered, "Would you like a private dance? - By the way, it's $20 per song at Bodies." I knew it was time to learn how to do a lap dance.

She got dressed again and led me to the "private dance room,' which happened to be her sofa. "Sit on this sofa," which I did, letting her pull me down so my butt was at the edge. "And always wait for the next song to start."

Shirley stood in front of me, and as soon as the song started, quickly removed everything but the thong, including the heels. Shirley was a beautiful girl for sure. Much prettier than me. But my figure was nice - still is - and I've never had trouble getting attention. Soon she was standing between my legs, rubbing her leg against the inside of my thighs... and then against my panties. It was definitely working and I let out a big sigh! God I was wet.

"Most guys make sure their cock is up on their belly pointed at their belly button," and she more or less sat on my tummy and started rubbing her pussy against my belly. But that's not all she did, and I'm sure this was not part of the lesson. She reached down between her legs and mine and found the crotch of my panties with her hand. She rubbed and rubbed til I was moaning with pleasure.

Soon the fabric pulled aside and I felt two fingers playing between my pussy lips. My little clit was on fire and she knew how to excite It even more. Then, oh my god, those two fingers went into my vagina and started to fuck me. My orgasm started to build as I realized mine wasn't the only vagina with fingers inside.

Before I could really climax, Shirley hopped off that awkward position and knelt on the floor between my legs. I don't think her fingers actually came out of my body as she maneuvered but if they did she'd put them back in and was fucking me incredibly deep with them as she sucked on my vulva - left side, right side,

back and forth.

Then it was her tongue just above her fingers. Oh Oh Oh my orgasm kept coming and coming as suddenly her fingers came out and her tongue lapped inside. She drank in my juices as I climaxed. Everything came to a screaming peak when I felt a wet middle finger slip into my asshole.

When she got up, I knew I had to please her. First, I dropped all my clothes on the chair I had been sitting in; she took off the thong. We stood kissing passionately, tongues playing for a few minutes, her lovely breasts in my hands. I pushed Shirley's naked body gently back onto the sofa. She loved it when I sucked on her nipples and played with her clit using two fingers. I remember her bump was larger than mine and oh so slippery. And when she begged, "Fuck me. Fuck me," I shoved those two fingers in and began kissing her lower and lower til my mouth was wrapped around her mound with my tongue lapping away as I knelt at the edge of the sofa.

There was no holding back her orgasm, especially when my tongue found its way inside her. I knew she wanted a finger in her rear and that only made her moans more intense.

Then it was over. We climbed up on the bed and laid there kissing and rubbing each others boobs and occasionally caressing the other's pussy.

Eventually, we started to get aroused again and she reached under the bed and pulled out a wooden box. "This is really fun," she said. What was in it was a first for me: a double ended dildo! We dribbled KY on it and arranged ourselves on our knees at opposite corners of the bed. Shirley pulled one end into her pussy and, with some effort at getting into a favorable position, I did likewise. It was fairly big around and felt good as we shoved our butts together and away repeatedly. But I didn't have an orgasm until we rolled over with her sitting against the headboard and me propped up on my elbows with the dildo in us both. She was able to grab it In the middle and slide it back and forth, first into me and then into her until we were both chanting "Oh my god, Oh my god," with ecstasy.

A final round of 69 made us both sleepy and I woke up next to her as the sun came up. We were still naked. made love again and washed each other off in the shower.