Chapter 1: The Unexpected Invitation
Leo stared at his phone, thumbs hovering over the screen. "You sure this is the right address?" he texted, heart pounding as he lingered outside the neon-lit strip club. The reply came quick: "Yes, Leo. Get in here."
Inside, the bass thumped like a heartbeat. He scanned the bar and lounge, searching for his college friend Sophia, oblivious to the woman behind the counter. Her D-cup boobs bounced as she laughed, drawing his gaze. "Over here, stranger!"
"Sophia? I didn't know you were a bartender here," Leo stammered, cheeks flushing.
She smirked, wiping a glass with deliberate slowness. "Full of surprises, aren't I? Come on, I want to show you something." She led him upstairs to the VIP section, her hips swaying with confidence.
"Is there a hidden door? Free food maybe?" he joked nervously, sweatpants already starting to tent from her proximity.
Sophia glanced back, eyes sparkling with wit. "Maybe later, if you earn it. But first, tell me—ever fantasize about what a girl like me does after hours?"
In the dim VIP room, she pulled him close, her strong hands guiding him to a plush seat. "You seem shy, Leo. But that hard bulge says otherwise. Think your cock can handle a real woman?"
She straddled him, grinding her ass against his growing erection. "Shouldn't you be at the counter?" he asked, voice shaky, already panting.
"You're sweet, don't worry about it," she replied, pressing harder. Her pussy was wet, dripping through thin fabric as she moved. "Want to make a bet? Can you last two minutes with me grinding on that cock?"
Leo sweated, breathing hard, horny beyond control. Sophia teased, "Oooh wow, gonna jizz soon?" His cock throbbed, and he came hard, cum soaking his sweatpants in an explosive release.
She chuckled, not missing a beat. "Couldn't hold back? It's quite the compliment—means I'm that damn good. But we're just getting started."
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