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Thread: After Hours :: Anon X Risky ::

Victoria placed her hand over his that was squeezing her knee, she squeezed his back before laughing at his comment. It's not hard for a stripper, even an EX stripper to cause a hard-on.. isn't that right? She asked, more teasing as she raised and eyebrow. That's awesome, I'm glad it's working out for you!'' Even for the few years he was away, it still felt comfortable. There was no void or awkward silence, she was happy to see that he as a person didn't change although his appearance may have, not that she was complaining. She lifted her left hand and flashed her ring finger, indicating no ring. Noooo, we're not married. We're.. comfortable. She said, unsure of herself. Her boyfriend had become increasingly boring over the years, unsatisfied and too busy to care which is why Tori spent most of her time at the club, not like her boyfriend had mind. No dancing, more just bossing people around and getting paid for it. She laughed. What about you? Money, muscles, looks, personality.. I'm surprised I don't see you married, yet. What gives? She asked, raising an eyebrow as she ran her hand over his arm. A dance, huh? She said, biting down on her lip. It'd been awhile since she had, it wasn't like she needed the tips anymore. But, this was James. I don't know.. it's been awhile. You know, if you come back in tomorrow I could get you a dance with Mel, she's almost as good as I was. She said with a smile. It wasn't that she didn't want to dance for James, it just had been awhile and she wasn't completely confident with herself, she could never compete with how she was those few years ago.
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James got the news he'd been fishing for, they were still together. Which meant that they were more serious then they were before. And when she asked him what was the deal with him not having tied the knot with a pretty lady yet, he didn't have an answer. No one got him going like she had, no one had an effect on him sexually like her body did. Sex was a huge, key factor for his mental status. It was a great release and his best way of dealing with stress, and boy was his life stressful. His job was amazing, but it was horrifying dealing with some of the people they dealt with. The athletes especially, if they misrepresented the athletes, there went his career and his peoples careers. He had dated a girl for a short while out in Seattle named Ashley, but she couldn't handle the way he manhandled her. She always told him he was being too rough, that she wanted him to be more gentle. James wasn't the gentle type though. He masked his disappointment well, but it was still there. His disappointment only increased when she said that if he came back tomorrow he could get a girl named Mel to give him a private dance. James shook his head and set down his beer after taking a long drink again. Nope, fuck Mel, I'm not here for anyone else, I'm here for you, came from Seattle to Cali in order to see you, He said to her. Reaching into his back pocket he pulled out a stack of cash, there were twenty one hundred dollar bills and fifty twenty dollar bills. Setting it down on the counter, he slid it over towards her. Still think think it's been awhile? He asked with a grin. Reaching over to the bottle of whiskey she'd poured them a shot from James filled up his own shot glass again before filling up hers. Setting the bottle down and recapping it, James lifted his shot glass up towards her. To success, to entertainment, He said. He could tell she reluctantly picked up the shot glass and took another shot of whiskey with him. She grimaced, which made him laugh genuinely. Setting his shot glass down, James' hand returned to her thigh, softly rubbing circles on her leg. Oh come on, I'm making you an offer you'd be a fool to turn down, I'm sure you haven't lost your sexy ass, or.. These, James said cupping her breasts in his hands and bouncing them briefly. Pulling his hands back, he smiled at her, his hand returning to her thigh where it slid down between her legs. He didn't push his hand up her leg, but he rub her leg gently. Soo...? He asked
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Victoria laughed, shaking her as she ran a hand through her hair. She couldn't refuse him, he did come all the way from Seatle back home to Cali. How could she not? She slapped at his hands playfully as he cupped her breasts. Hey! Do you not remember.. no touching the dancers. She teased, looking down at his hands on her thigh, goose bumps forming on her skin, she smiled. I can't believe you're going to make me do this... I don't want your money.. She said, pushing it back to him. I don't dance for tips anymore but.. I will dance for an old friend. She said with a smile, biting down on her lip. She took the shot of whiskey and smiled before standing up and stretching, she grabbed his hand and the whiskey in her other and walked him back to the VIP room where they had spent many times before. Deja vu? She asked, sitting him down on the couch and poured him a glass of whiskey. She was nervous walking over to the small stereo that was built into the wall and put on a song. She stood there for a moment as the music began, her hips slowly before she turned around and walked towards him, she slid the small jacket she had on off and placed it on the chair before smiling over at him, shyly. You know.. She said, lifting her dress slowly up her body, exposing her thighs and up inches at a time. She walked over and stood in front of him all while slowly dragging her dress up. You make me nervous.. She said, biting down on her lip, her black lace panties exposed to him, her curvy waste and toned stomach. She stopped the dress right under her breasts since she had no bra underneath but she looked great regardless. She placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned down, bending over in front of him, her large breasts bouncing and spilling over the top of her strapless dress. Her ass sticking out, she swung it from side to side, her hands running down the front of his chest. She snapped straight up and turned slowly, bending over in front of him. She looked at him from over her shoulder and smiled, slapping her ass playfully. She dipped down and sat in his lap, her round butt grinding against his groin.
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Victoria sat in his lap and could feel the apparent bulge in his pants which was normal for her. Her ass began to grind against his hardness, in the middle of his lap. The music was loud and bumping, this song always made her feel like such a bad ass. Her hands moved to the back of his head, her nails dragging over the back of his neck, her hips still moving from side to side as she sat on him. She watched his hands run up on her legs, over her knees and she allowed it, she'd always let him get away with more than he should, it was a weakness of hers. She felt his strong hands press hard against her stomach and slip under her dress, for a moment she got carried away. Maybe it was the music or maybe it was him but she let his hands move on her. He squeezed at her breasts and as he pulled up on her panties, she moaned out before she stopped herself. She grabbed his hand that was on the front of her panties and she turned around in his lap and smiled, before standing up. You have to be good, James.. She whispered in his ear, she smiled and stood in front of him. She bit down on her lip as she looked down at him, she could see what she was doing to him and she could clearly see his huge cock pressed tight against his pants. She smiled before lifting the dress over her head, letting her breasts spring free as she stood in front of him. She had always given him a little peek, he was her best customer after all. She cupped her hands in her breasts and squeezed at them before letting them drop, smiling at him. She bent down, her hands on his knees as she squeezed them before spreading his legs a bit further apart. Just a little extra as a welcome home present. She said with a smile, close to his face. Her hands ran up and down the tops of his thighs. She reached above his shoulder and gripped onto the chair behind him, her ass straight up as she leaned forward, her breasts in his face.
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James couldn't help his hands, he couldn't help what he wanted to do to her. She was so gorgeous, so sexy. His mouth shaped into a wicked grin when she gave out a quiet moan. The music was loud, but he was able to hear it nevertheless. As she whispered into his ear, he was going to say something clever in return, but she interrupted him with her actions. Watching the dress travel up and above her head, her perfectly shaped D breasts popped out like a jack in the box. A very sexy, very exotic jack in the box. He saw her eyes wander over the bulge in the front of his pants, James grinned wider knowing she could clearly see how she affected him. Watching her hands cup her breasts and push them together for him, James licked his lips. He wanted to taste her skin, to taste her juices, he wanted to do things to her that her boyfriend wouldn't do. Feeling her hands slide up his pants to his thighs, James thought for a moment that she'd unbuckle his pants and start to work sucking his fat, rock hard cock. But her actions didn't lead there, her words slightly betraying him. James could feel his heart pounding in his chest, it was surging blood to his manhood. Making it throb and ache for attention, see her arm go above his shoulder nearly pinning him to the chair, James looked to her breasts then up to her eyes. Perhaps the extra, was something he had to do himself. She was standing between his now parted thighs, and with her massive tits in his face, James reached up and firmly kneaded her breasts. It was almost like he was trying to massage them, but when his hands moved to allow his thumbs to toy with her nipples. It was clear that it wasn't his intention to simply give her a nice massage. Pinching her right nipple in between his left hands index finger and thumb, James let his right hand travel down and unbuckle his belt. As soon as he had it unbuckled, the button popped off, and with the ridiculous amount of pressure, the zipper began pushing down. Assisting it along the way, James' cock sprang out much like her breasts had. Looking up to her plump lips, he kissed her briefly but passionately, biting her lower lip before breaking their kiss. I want to you to suck it, He said to her. Still pinching her nipple he tugged on it before releasing it. One hand on the base of his erect 8 inches of flesh, the other traveled up to take a handful of her hair and slowly pull her head down. I want you to make me cum finally. James added.
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The bulge in his pants was apparent, it was hard to go unnoticed when she was constantly straddling and grinding him. She straddled him, her knees on either side of him on the couch. Her head rocked back in forth, her hips moved in the same rhythm and her apple bottom ass trailed behind her hips. She buried her breasts against his face and pulled back, smiling as she watched his reaction. She bit down on her lip when his hands grasped onto her breasts and gasped when he began to pinch her nipples. Bad boy. She said as she let him continue to fondle her breasts. It felt nice, normally she wouldn't let a customer go so far but James wasn't just any customer. She closed her eyes as her body kept moving before she felt a slap against her stomach. She looked down and saw James cock sprung and loaded. Her eyes widened instantly. James, you know I have a boyfriend. She said. She groaned as he gripped onto her hair and started to pull her down, she was oddly accepting before the realization of what she would actually be doing. She grabbed onto his hands and tried pulling herself up, before landing a smack across his face. Don't you dare take my generosity for granted, James Powers. She tried using the power of words to persuade him, she was tough cookie but she didn't know how long she could last against him. You can have any other girl make you cum. She said as she almost struggled, he had yet to take his grip of her hair.
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Her words were falling on deaf ears. James didn't care whether or not she had a boyfriend, girlfriend, fiance, or husband. Hell he didn't care if she was married to the President of the United States, he was going to have her. One way or another, but then he felt the sting across his face. And as the music had ended as if on queue, the sound of the slap echoed through the room. He still held her hair tightly, she was right, he could have had any other female he wanted make him cum, but that wasn't why he was here . Generosity? He questioned, I am taking nothing for granted. I'm only taking what you and I both know we want, James added. Standing from his seated position, it was clear how much taller, and massive he was than her. With his hand still wrapped in her hair, James pulled her head back so she would look up at him. When their gazes locked, he grinned and pressed his free index finger against her lips. Silencing her from responding to him, he released her hair, and scooped her up off the ground with one arm. Carrying her over to a small end table near the jukebox, he set her plump ass down on the table and unzipped his hoodie allowing it to fall to the ground. We both know, that you aren't getting what you want. So why don't you allow me to give us both what we know we want? He suggested with a grin. Rubbing the side of her face with his index finger, James' other hand slid up between her thighs. He could feel that she was trying to keep her legs together. Clearly a sign that she wasn't giving into his attention. But that only meant that he'd have to try harder. Removing his hands from her, James stripped out of his pants, leaving only his boxers on. His cock jutted out from the fly of it, as if it were a ships mast. Don't fight me, just go with it. Sorry had to do some cleaning, I'm back now though!
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Victoria stumbled as he stood, still holding tightly onto her head. She groaned as he pulled her head back, forcing her to look at him. She scoffed at him and laughed, before she could say anything his finger was pressed against her lips to silence her and he was swooping her off her feet to the table in the corner. She sat on the corned of the table, her head jerking as he ran his hand over her face. Her legs were closed shut, the muscles in her legs flexed as she tried her best to keep him from the aching space between her legs. Fuck you, James. You don't know what I want. She said as she wrapped her hand around his threat and tried to cause a reaction. Her fingers squeezed but he slapped her away. Pulling back, she watched him undress. His hard cock sticking straight out from his boxers, erect for her.. from her. Tori bit on her lip, she blushed and looked away before back up at James. Don't fucking tell me what I want! She growled before landing another slap across his face. She lifted her arms to push him back but James caught on quickly and grabbed her by her wrists.
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The second slap across his face, was a breaking point for James. He never liked to be hit, but still, he wouldn't strike her back. When she attempted to shove him away, his hands indeed did catch her wrists. This he used to push her backwards, pinning her wrists above her head to the wall behind her back. He looked her dead in the eyes, he hadn't any intention of backing out of this. I'm not going to tell you again, He began Don't, Fight, Me. James finished saying with a pause between each word. Releasing her wrists, his hands shot down and gripped the end of the table, pulling it out from against the wall James grabbed her wrist again as she tried to move. Pulling her to her feet, he spun her around quickly, her hair fanning out as he did so. Once her back was facing him, he took her by her hair again and forced her down stomach flat against the table. She was in a bent over position, her ass sticking directly at his waist. Using his free hand he pushed her lacy panties to one side. Without hesitation he gripped the base of his thick hard cock and rubbed the tip of his dick against her entrance. He could feel the heat emanating from her, she was moist, but wasn't as wet as he'd hoped. That was something that would change though, after a moment of teasing her pussy lips with the fat head of his cock. James angled his manhood to penetrate into her, pressing his hips forward he could feel her entrance budging and giving way. Then the tip and the first two inches popped inside of her. Ahn! Yes! James shouted out.
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Victoria groaned, struggling to break free from the grip her had on her wrists but his power over conquered hers. She swallowed hard as he gave her the threat not to fight him. She gasped as he pulled the corner of the table and pulled it from the wall, her legs pressing up against his cock as he pulled the table and her forward. Tori tried to get off the table but failed as he grabbed her, spun her around and pinned her chest against the table. Groaning as he gripped hard on her hair again. Her left cheek was pressed against the table as he held her down, her cheeks turning a light pink as she felt him move her panties to the side. Biting down on her lip, Jess whimpered as he ran the head of his cock of her somewhat wet slit. Slowly, she felt the head of his cock break past her lips as he pushed into her slowly. Victoria moaned out, gripping onto the edges of the table as she felt every inch of him slip deep into her. Her butt moved forward as she tried to pull away, although it wasn't there was no spoken consent from Victoria, her pussy ached against him as he throbbed in side, her walls expanding and adjusting to his size. He slid deep in her, burying his thickness and keeping it deep inside her for a moment before sliding out and quickly thrust back in. Tori's body nudged up the table as he pushed into with her force, a moan escaped from her lips as he did.
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As he penetrated into her, James groaned quietly. He didn't want to show just exactly how much he had been thinking about, and fantasizing about this day, but it was rather obvious. What with him sheathing into her completely and all. As he met her heart shaped ass with his hips she tried to push her hips forward but there wasn't much room for travel. After a moment of enjoying her tightness around his large cock, James thrust once into her, she was still not as wet as he wanted. And James knew from experience, with women if you just started going hard immediately, sometimes it's not pleasant afterwards. For either party. And in this situation James was here to get himself off, at the very least. With his single thrust however, she moaned quietly. He could tell that she was indeed not getting what she wanted. And so he would give her what she wanted, what he wanted. He intended to make this woman squirt from her orgasms, he wanted to be soaked from her cum at the end of this. Releasing her hair, James let his hands go to her shoulders, then traveling down her arms to her elbow joints he gripped down. Pulling her arms behind her back, James slowly ground his dick inside of her completely sheathed all while pulling her chest up off the table. This ensured she was pressing against his body, her ass smashing against his hips. Then he began to rock his hips backwards and forwards, it was slow at first. But he quickly started thrusting into her with some speed. Maintaining this rate of thrusting, James looked down and watched as his cock disappeared inside of her over and over again. Each time it came out of her, he could see the sheen of her juices coating the length of his cock. Having been enjoying the feeling of her tightness so much, he'd not even bothered to notice the fact that she'd become rather wet, but noticing this fact James grinned wickedly. He then started slamming into her with reckless abandon, his hips smacking her ass loudly with each forceful thrust. HAH! MMMNNH!!!! FUCK YES! James shouted out, FUCK! Tori! Your pussy is fucking AMAZING! He added.
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Tori gritted her teeth as he grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, lifting her body so her back was pressed against him. Her hands still locked behind her back. Gasps escaped her mouth as he thrusted into her, picking up his speed. She felt guilty for like this, she had a boyfriend but he never crossed her mind once. She was a woman with needs that her boyfriend never fulfilled and James was willing too. She couldn't deny the attraction they always had, this would have happened sooner or later. Her long brown hair fell behind her back as she moaned out, her head leaning to the side as it bobbed with each pound he delivered into her tight and curvy body. Her walls pulsed around him as she became wetter and wetter, the head of his cock hitting deep against her cervix. She hummed softly, biting on her lip. As he picked up her thrusts, she'd take round ass and pushed it back against his incoming thrusts as he sunk deep into her aching pussy. Her head leaned back and rested on his shoulder as her body arched as she stood. Her mouth close to her ear as moans escaped from her mouth. Oh, fu..uck. She moaned into his ear, her words coming out bumpy from the hit of his hips against her ass. Her ass bounced, the smacking sounds of their body colliding echoed throughout the bar.
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It wasn't long at all before her fighting spirit from before broke. And it broke like the Great Wall of China, in pieces and segments. She tried to stop herself from enjoy it, but she couldn't, and before long she had her head on his shoulder and was moaning loudly, loving the feeling of his thick cock slamming into her repeatedly. James grinned as she groaned for him, releasing her arms, James' hands went to her hips. Using his arms he pulled her down harder against his bucking hips. With the music off, and the club completely empty aside from them two, the sound of their fucking echoed in the open room around them. Turning his head, James took her earlobe into his mouth and bit down on it gently, giving it a soft tug. As he kept slamming into her, James released her ear and smiled at the fact that, even though she had a boyfriend here she was smashing her ass against him to push his cock further into her. Ahn! Fuck yes! God it feels so good! He moaned into her ear. As their hips collided together, her chest bounced in rhythm. James moved one of his hands up to grope her chest, pinching her nipple of her left breast roughly. Mmnn!! You're loving this aren't you? James whispered into her ear. But before she was able to respond he pulled himself out of her completely. The air of the club cold on his dick as it was quite slick with her juices. James took her hand and pulled her along with him to the chair she was giving him a private dance on. Sitting down James gripped the base of his cock and looked up at her. Releasing her hand, he put his arm around her body and let his hand rest at the small of her back. He pulled her into straddling his body, and when she got into position, he was already penetrating her. She had come to accept his size much more easily, and eagerly. Once her hips dropped down so that he was completely sheathed inside of her tight pussy, James moved both his hands to her ass. Looking up at her eyes, James smiled at her before leaning up and kissing her. Lifting her hips by her ass, he dropped her weight down onto his cock, moaning into the kiss.