SEXY BRUNETTES SUCK STRIPPER DICK

I slipped into the dimly lit club, my eyes immediately drawn to the stage where a group of sexy brunettes were obliviously grinding and gyrating to the pulsing beat of the music. The air was thick with the scent of perfume, sweat and alcohol, while the occasional strobe of light illuminated the crowd packed onto the dance floor.

I spotted an empty seat at the nearby bar and quickly claimed it, ordering a whiskey neat before turning my attention back to the spectacle on stage. The brunettes moved sinuously against each other, their long tanned legs and glistening cleavage on full display in their tiny crop tops and high-waisted shorts. One girl, with long chocolate tresses cascading down her back, caught my eye and blew me a flirtatious kiss before turning to twerk her barely-clad ass right at me.

I couldn’t help but grin and raise my glass to her, admiring her confidence and smoldering sexuality on display for all to see. As the song ended, she and her girlfriends made their way off stage to a round of cheers and applause from the patrons.

Another song began, even faster and more sultry, and three male dancers arrived on stage. They were all muscular and chiseled, oiled up to glimmer under the spinning disco ball. One was a beefy blond, another an inked up Latino, and the third – my personal favorite – a tall, dark and handsome man with chiseled features and intense eyes.

The girls were all over them immediately, molesting their rippling biceps and admiring their impressive physiques. The crowd was absolutely electric now, the energy reaching a fever pitch as the bald, tattooed man started stripping, slowly and teasingly peeling off his tight white tank top to expose his rock hard abs and mountainous pecs just inches from the brunette’s hungry mouth.

I felt my own pants growing tighter as a wetness formed between the chocolate-haired temptress’s legs, and she brazenly reached out to stroke along the waistband of his tight blue jeans. She mouthed the words “take it off” over and over while grinding herround ass against his crotch. The rest of the girls quickly followed suit, pawing at the other men and begging them to strip down to nothing.

In a flash, the bodacious booty queen whisked her crop top up over her perfect tits, unleashing them from their flimsy restraints. The dancer responded by grabbing the back of her head and pushing her down to his buckle, forcing her onto her knees. The sight of the dainty brunette mouthing his snake, which now slithered out to greet her, made my own manhood throb almost painfully against my fly.

S přestitute looked malicious as she took the other dancer into her mouth, sucking him down to the root. His dick was huge, swelling with each wet slurp and tongue swirl, and she stroked him with one hand while tugging her moisture-slicked shorts lower on her hips with the other.

The delectable dancers seemed to go wild as they began servicing the musician’s members in earnest, deepthroating with abandon and shoving their faces into brawny ballsacks. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen – far better than any skin mag or porn film. In fact, it was hot enough that I had to adjust myself without shame, knowing that several dozen people were all experiencing the same prickly discomfort as their junk strained against their pants.

But these sinful sirens seemed unsatisfied with just handling the men’s junk – they wanted to put on the ultimate show, giving all of us in attendance the performance of a lifetime. One of them peeked suggestively over her shoulder at me, then proceeded to spit on the dancer’s hefty cock before forcing it between her perfect peach-shaped asscheeks, using his own sticky precum as lubricant to saw the thick tool between her round globes.

As disgusting and stunningly erotic as that was, nothing could have prepared me for what came next. The voluptuous brunette spun around, still stroking his slick shaft, and wiggled her rump until his dripping purple head kissed her small pink pucker. It stretched obscenely wide as she sank down on him, and the look on her face as it split her open was one of intense rapture. The rest of her girlfriends gathered around, fondling his washboard belly and broad shoulders as she rode him cowgirl style on stage, one hand yanking down her shorts to fully bare her thong-clad pussy.

Perhaps it was finally too much for the dancer, because he roared like a lion as he grabbed her hips and thrust upwards into her asshole, pounding her in front of everyone. He fucked her long and hard, with her tight bud visibly massaging his pulsing shaft, until finally grunting and spraying his hot seed deep in her bowels. The brunette moaned as she felt him erupt inside her, cumming on his dick as he painted her insides white.

As the other girls finished the men off in similar fashion – one swallowing a huge load as the other’s eyes watered from getting her throat seeded – the bass line finally dropped on the song, signaling the end of the live sexshow. The crowd spurned their approval with thunderous applause and shouts of “Encore! Encore!”

I downed my whiskey in one burning gulp and checked my shaking hands as I flipped open my wallet. The strip club had definitely exceeded my wildest expectations, and long after I’d forgotten the last girl I brought home or missed connection I’d made at a restaurant or conference, I knew this night of dirty dancing and debauchery would forever be etched in my mind. As my eyes wandered once more over the hot young things still slowly undulating bodies against each other onstage, I vowed it wouldn’t be the last time I paid to see this level of depravity and filth.