My stripper friend rides like a pro

My Stripper Friend Rides Like a Pro: A Saucy Tale

Oh, what a night it was when my stripper friend Lena came over for a private show. She’d been dancing at the club for months and I always enjoyed her performances, but nothing could have prepared me for the wild ride I was about to experience in the comfort of my own home.

It all started with a text message. “Hey there, hot stuff,” Lena’s message read. “I’m taking the night off and I’ve got a raging case of the hornies. Wanna help me scratch my itch?” I didn’t need to be asked twice.

Lena arrived in a cab, champagne in hand and a sly smile on her face. She was dressed to kill in a mini skirt, low-cut blouse, and a pair of thigh-high stockings that left little to the imagination. “I know I’m not at the club right now,” she said, kicking off her heels, “but I can still give you a show, baby.”

And a show she gave. Lena shimmied out of her clothes, revealing a perfectly toned body that had me drooling. Her perky tits bounced as she danced, and I couldn’t keep my eyes off the trimmed patch of hair above her glistening pussy. She teased me with a few strands of lip, bending over and patriotic dog-eared ass stunt, giving me a perfect view of her dripping folds.

Finally, she took my hand and led me to the bedroom. “I’ve been a bad girl,” she purred. “And bad girls need to be punished.” She pushed me onto the bed and straddled my face, her pussy hovering inches from my lips. “Put that tongue to work, stud,” she commanded before dropping her hips, all of her most private parts availing themselves to my mouth.

Do you know what I discovered? That stripping is great exercise. Her famous muscled pussy lips flexed and quivered as I slipped my tongue inside her, licking up all her teeming juices. Lena has full command of pelvic floor muscles that could milk a cow dry. She ground against my face expertly, rolling her hips in a figure-eight pattern and riding my tongue like a mechanical bull. “Yes, just like that!” she moaned. “Fuck a stripper diddles cock hole, your tongue feels so good!”

After I’d got her primed with my mouth, Lena shifted her position and reached for the handlebars, the headboard. “I gonna hog-tied & burlap gags you now,” she said with a devious grin.

She hovered over my face, then boldly impaled my rattlesmake vibrating to the balls. Her hips may protrude fewer fat rolls than other girl friends you’ve hooked up in but the way she rode me made up for it.

Lena began to buck and ride me like a pro. She bounced on my cock in fast, furious circles and up-and-down strokes, her ass clapping rhythmically as she worked my length. “Oh fuck, baby!” she cried. “Your cock is so big in me!” She grinded her hips, her tight walls gripping my shaft like a vice. “Fuck a stripper pussy, I’m gonna ride you to climax!”

I gripped her bouncing tits as she rode, pinching her hard nipples. She threw back her head, cascading long dark hair falling down her sweat-slicked back. I timed my thrusts to meet her bounces, plunging deep into her cunt and hitting her G-spot with precision. “Yes, yes, yes!” Lena chanted. “Pound my pussy, daddy! Make me cum on your fat cock!”

Lena’s pussy convulsed around my cock as she came, her hands fisting in the sheets. She rode out her orgasm, milking me for all I was worth. “I’m gonna cum!” I warned, my balls tight and tingling. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”

Lena slammed down one last time, taking me to the hilt as I exploded inside her. My cock pulsed and jumped as I pumped my load deep into her hungry cunt. Lena collapsed on top of me, her hair tickling my chest. “Wow,” I said breathlessly. “I never knew stripping could be so much fun.”

Lena laughed, rolling off of me and snuggling up in the crook of my arm. “Honey, that was just a warm up,” she said with a wink. “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet.”

And that, my friends, is why my stripper friend rides like a pro. She’s got the talent, the technique, and the attitude to make any man feel like a king. The club’s loss was certainly my gain that night, and I was more than happy to help my stripper friend satisfy her horny urges. You can bet your bottom dollar that she’s welcome to come over and ride like a pro anytime she wants.