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flirty night in London 2 |
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22 January 2007 |
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So, back to the nice bar in the Langham with me flashing my thighs & hold-ups perched on a bar stool with J, my man sitting at a table across the bar grinning at me. I've already had more cock in one night than I'd had in ages and its not even 10 o'clock! Well if he isn’t going to join me I think I might just have some more fun…
With that he calls over a barman & orders me another vodka martini – so I do the only thing a decent (pissed) girl can do and saunter over to him for a bit of a chat! It’s quite obvious that he’s found the whole performance a huge turn-on, but he leans over and whispers in my ear that he’s got a little surprise for the rest of the evening for me.
Ten minutes later we are in a cab and in no time at all at the top of Wardour street – home to String…S night club – he pays the driver and we walk up to the entrance – much to my surprise the doorman nods and shows us in past the waiting queue (I never did find out how he did that!) and we’re straight in for dinner!
This is fantastic – such a sexy place and people who look so famous & familiar. I’m a little nervous really but a glass of wine soon cures that. I’m pleased to see that my short skirt & fab legs have turned a few eyes already, but we flirt together over dinner & I run my hand over the top of his thigh at frequent intervals just to feel the 6” of rock hard flesh straining at his trousers!
Saturday night at String….’s is great for girls & I would recommend it to any horny females needing some stimulation – Saturday night they have male dancers as well as the girls!!
A bottle of wine with dinner & several Tia Marias later and we are shown downstairs to the “show” and found a discrete curtained booth to settle in – no sooner were we sitting than a very sexy girl with a hunky guy dressed as a fireman approach and ask if they can do a private dance for us.
J is hugely turned on by this & they do a great job together – she’s Polish but he’s a Brit from Yorkshire (like me) – soon she’s naked & thrusting her nicely shaven pubes right into his face & rubbing herself on his knee oblivious of me being there – my fireman is down to his very tight boxers and gyrating a huge bulge just in front of my eyes (a strictly no touch policy of course you understand!) All too soon they finish and leave us – the sexual tension is amazing – we are both turned on like never before and we kiss & grope despite the thin curtain surrounding us – I can feel my cunt virtually running – I push his hand into the wet sogginess of my thong sticky from me & the guy who shot his load at the hotel bar – I can tell he loves it & I unzip his fly and slip my mouth over his bulging cock – but only for a second or two as I don’t want to spoil his fun!
More drinks, loud music, a very attentive “hostess” who offers us more dance credits & to my delight he buys some more….
A little while later my fireman & his Russian friend return – this time offering private dances in separate cubicles for each of us – I glance at J & he nods enthusiastically. The fireman & I cross the floor to some more curtained booths on the other side – this time the dancing is far more suggestive (if possible!) again he swings his huge bulge within inches of me, his hairless shining body is fantastic & I know I’ve got to have him somehow!!!
After a few minutes of amazing dancing we chat a bit & laugh about why we are there – he’s a student by day, nearly half my age, steady girlfriend who doesn’t mind him working at Stringvests ‘cos it’s a no touch policy strictly enforced. With that I ask him what’s in his bulge & he lets me pull the waistband away to reveal the biggest white dick I’ve ever seen – and it was only semi-erect!! “Bloody hell” I exclaim “what do you do with that?” we laugh and he takes my hand & leads me back to J across the room.
We kiss & chat & drink some more – J asks how it was – clearly excited about me being with the guy – I tell him he was hot but he wouldn’t let me look – J clearly gets very excited by this and we kiss more passionately than I can ever remember.
Ten minutes (or was it an hour – too pissed to really know) pass – the pole dancing is amazing – despite being 50+ I really must try that sometime, especially if I can get an audience,- then my sexy fireman is back again offering another dance! What can a girl do but agree…..
Back across the floor to another booth – this time the gyration is even more seductive and clearly he fancies me ‘cos the bulge is so big I think it is going to burst the fabric. I tease him & ask if he fancies me & does he like older pussy? – he keeps on dancing & thrusting so I swing a leg up on the couch showing him my stocking top & the front of my thong – I reach down & pull the thong up tight between the lips of my labia & play with myself whilst he thrusts & gyrates oh so close. The music stops & I grab him pulling his mouth onto mine & we snog deeply – I can feel his tongue probing my mouth and his hand is on my thigh & my cunt is so wet then he pulls away – “its more than my job’s worth” he apologises & takes me back across the floor to J.
My brain is going bonkers – I’m pissed – I’ve been fucked by strangers in the hotel bar, my boyfriend has set me up with a dancer & is clearly getting off on it – I want to be fucked again by one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever had (and I’ve had a few reader, just look back to some previous stories).
Its nearly 3.30 – do we go or do we stay? The pole dancers are doing fine – J has had 2 more polish or Russian lap dances but is clearly well pissed & falling asleep – probably it’s time to go but then my fireman is back and leading me by the hand in a different direction, through a door & up some stairs – a private bar, famous faces look up – footballers I think grinning – through another door & into a smarter cubicle – we can still see the floor show but were looking down – I sit down on the couch & immediately pull my thong off – both feet up legs fall apart & my cunt is open – I pull him towards me & his cock is erect & huge – the glans is blue he pushes hard & he’s in & fucking – slowly at first then harder & deeper. Powerful slow thrusts that hurt but an exquisite hurt, then faster – his hands on my breasts our mouths locked tongues darting he thrusts & thrusts – I can feel the moan starting deep inside of me – I arch my back & come like I’ve never come before (and reader I cant usually come when pissed!) I can feel myself peeing but still he thrusts on & on till suddenly his dick explodes in side of me, sending little rivers of cum & pee trickling onto the seat. Wow! Amazing!!!
Cool as a cucumber he reaches out to a box of tissues – handily placed – and wipes me down then tucks his immense member back in his trunks. We look at each other & we both smile – then he takes my hand & we stroll dead casually back through the famous people & down he stairs & across the floor back to J – who grins & asks “was he good?”
Nearly 0430 – a taxi to the hotel, a nod from the night porter & up to the room – J has a huge erection that needs dealing with but compared to my fireman? My cunt hurts so I choose to suck – he comes quickly but I don’t really notice as I drift off into a spunk filled drunken sleep…….