Chapter 1: The Unexpected Call
Leo stared at his phone, thumbs hovering over the screen. "You sure this is the right address?" he texted his old college friend Sophia. The strip club loomed before him, neon lights pulsing like a heartbeat. Her reply came quick: "Yes. Get in here."
Inside, the air was thick with bass and perfume. Leo scanned the bar and lounge, heart racing, sweatpants already feeling too loose. No sign of her. Then a laugh cut through the noise.
"Looking for someone, shy guy?" Sophia leaned over the counter, her D-cup breasts bouncing with the motion as she waved him over. "Over here, Leo."
He blinked, cheeks flushing. "Sophia? I didn't know you were a bartender here."
She smirked, strong and unapologetic, wiping a glass with deliberate slowness. "Surprises are my specialty. Come on, I want to show you something." She grabbed his hand, leading him toward the VIP section. Her grip was firm, confident.
"Is there a hidden door or something? Free food up there?" he joked, trying to ease his nerves.
"Maybe later," she purred, eyes glinting. "If you behave."
As they climbed the stairs, Leo felt his cock twitch, his sweatpants tenting noticeably. He was shy, shifting awkwardly. Sophia noticed, of course.
"Already hard for me?" she teased, voice sharp and witty. "Tell me, Leo, do you often get this horny in public, or is it just my pussy's magnetic pull?"
In the dim VIP room, she pushed him onto a plush couch, straddling his lap without hesitation. "You think I'm submissive? Think again." She started grinding into him, her ass pressing firmly against his growing hardness, her movements deliberate and commanding.
"Don't you need to be at the counter?" he stammered, breathing ragged.
She laughed, not missing a beat. "You're sweet, don't worry about it. Now, want to make a bet? Think you can last two minutes of this without blowing?"
Her hips rolled harder, wet heat seeping through thin fabric, making him pant. "Ooooh woah, gonna jizz?" she taunted as his cock throbbed uncontrollably. He came hard, cum soaking his sweatpants, body sweating and shaking under her strong, unyielding rhythm.
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