Sizzle Stories

I knew exactly what I wanted when I entered his dressing room. We had been making eyes at one another for weeks. I sat out in the audience with the other managers and watched him shake his perfect ass and swing his big dick and I just could not take it anymore. I had to have it. So after his set, I was going to go backstage. Yes, I know you say he’s a stripper, Ava. He’s supposed to make eyes at women, but it was different. The way he looked at the women shoving dollars in his g-string and the way he would looked at me was different. It was genuine, passionate. He knew that most of these women were “in love”, they wanted relationships, and I just wanted to fuck. I don’t have time for relationships.  Been there…done that.

I sat there and watched him, my pussy getting wetter and wetter by the minute. I crossed my legs in an effort to satisfy the tingle and swell of my clit. Each gyration he gave sent pulses of electricity through my veins. His sweaty skin glistened in the lights; I could just feel him inside me. He was sexy as hell; 6 feet of dark, bald head, luscious, creamy chocolate and I wanted a bite. We would catch eyes every now and then, and exchange playful smiles.

After his set, I did just what I said, and quickly made my way through the crowds of horny women and headed to his dressing room.

When I entered his dressing room, he was in there alone as all the others were out preparing for their sets. We didn’t say a word to one another, we knew what was about to happen. I shut the door behind me and slowly walked over to him, unbuttoning my shirt. My eyes raked over his chiseled half dressed body as I walked to him making sure to press my breasts against his smooth chest. He looked down at me and gave a bright and approving smile. Reaching around the back of his smooth shaved head, I forcefully pulled his lips into mine. They were so soft and warm; his tongue strong and wet. He wrapped his masculine arms around my waist and drew me even tighter against him. I could feel his warm breath against my face as we kissed. His rough yet gentle hands caressed my back as I began to kiss his neck and chest. He tasted so good. I used the tip of my my tongue to trace a path up his chin and back to his waiting lips. Our kiss was rough, and filled with intensity. He began to kiss my neck and shoulders; I opened my eyes to see one of the other dancers over in the recliner stroking himself as he watched. I was startled at first but realized in that moment that this was my chance to have my wildest imaginations come true. I seductively gestured for him to come over and watched him as he slowly rose from the chair and walked over behind me. He was just as tasty as the first. He was 5’9, caramel, athletic build. I could feel my mouth moisten as he approached me.

The fire burned hotter and hotter within me as I was now engulfed in this deliciously decadent chocolate man sandwich. Their hands were all over me; my breasts, my ass, thighs, my pussy. One unbuttoned my bra while the other reached up my dress to remove my panties. I got down on my knees with both of them standing on either side of me, their pants bulging from their rock hard dicks inside. After unzipping and unbuttoning their zippers, I pulled out their dicks and proceeded to suck the hell out of them. I love giving head.  Love it.  I love the way a rock hard dick feels against my tongue.  Sliding back and forth; in and out.   went back and forth from one to the other, leaving trails of saliva as I went. I wanted to try to taste as much of them as possible. Randomly, I would push them all the way to the back of my throat until I trigger my gag reflex. They moaned and groaned at the feeling of my warm and extremely wet mouth.

After tasting their chocolate goodness, I just had to feel them inside me, so I stood up and sat back in the chair lifting and opening my legs so they could see my pink wetness. One of them grabbed my hips pulling me forward and slowly gliding himself inside me while the other stood beside me guiding my mouth back to his stiff rod.  It was like every nerve ending inside me stood at attention as the perfection that was his dick slid against my insides.  I could feel the warmness of my fluids as they drizzled down from me covering him.

“Oh shit baby.  Your pussy is so…fucking…good.”  He said biting his bottom lip.

My body filled with liquid fire. I could barely contain my outcry of delight, but was muffled by the thrusting dick in my mouth. My body wiggled and squirmed as I tried my best to control the extreme levels of pleasure from this experience. I was so wet you could hear it. They took turns moving to either end of me; mouth to pussy and back. I lick the corners of my mouth and taste the sweetness left behind.  This was the most intense sex I had ever had. I felt like every nerve ending in my body was awakened.

I could feel and taste the saltiness of their impending orgasms. Faster and faster we went until we all reached our liquid peaks. I released a sigh of satisfaction as their fluids slowly trickled down my chin and thigh.

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