She ran her hands up her sides, then squeezed her huge breasts as she leaned down toward him. When her nipples were scant inches from his face, she jiggled them from side to side, teasing him, daring him to grab those luscious mounds and devour them...
If she kept this up much longer, Jeff was going to explode in his pants!
She smiled that mischievous grin that she did so well, then moved away to taunt another wide-eyed customer. Martin's was quite busy tonight, and Jeff had been lucky to get a seat right up front at the main dance floor. The previous three dancers had been OK, the usual grind and tease, just another day at work for them. This one, the DJ had announced her as "Alicia", was different. She seemed to really get into her dance, and was clearly enjoying the lascivious stares and wild cheers from the now pumped-up crowd!
Jeff set out yet another dollar bill on the brass rail, hoping she would come by again real soon to scoop it up with her luscious lips, or even better, press her pleasure mountains down on it and swallow it into her cleavage! He looked with some annoyance at the dude directly across the stage from him, casually laying fives and tens on the rail. The other dancers had really been giving this guy a show, but Alicia had not seemed to lavish any more attention on him than on anyone else at the stage. What a gal!
She was on her back now, her legs spread and her crotch moving up and down in front of a very rapt customer. Jeff stared at her chest, those big boobs spread out to either side of her, undulating with her every movement...
She jumped up suddenly, swung around a pole in the center of the stage several times, then turned toward Jeff and shook her breasts wildly from him as the song ended. The whole time, that same slightly mischievous smile stayed planted on her face. As all the horny guys around her applauded, she made her way around the rail and scooped up the tips, saying "thank you" in a sweet voice to each tipper. Then she hopped down from the stage and immediately exited through a door in a dark back corner of the theatre.
Jeff picked up his drink and made his way over to one of the many small tables that lined the edge of the room. He waited eagerly for Alicia to come back out and make the rounds of the tables and offer lap dances, like the other girls did. He definitely wanted a lap dance (or two or three or four) with Alicia!
But she never came back out.
He watched the next three dancers as his hoped dimmed that he would get to experience Alicia perched on his lap, grinding her sexy ass against his thighs as her beautiful eyes stared into his and those wonderful breasts swung and jiggled right in front of him. Then, with a sigh, he downed the rest of the drink, got up, and headed out of the theatre.
His aching cock was just beginning to stand down when he got to his car and climbed in. He buckled up, stuck the key in the ignition, started to turn it, then froze as he heard a knock on the passenger-side window.
Before he even turned to look, he somehow knew what he would see, but it was still a shock all the same.
Alicia stood there, stooped over so she could look in at him. She wore a too-large leather jacket, and was holding it closed with one hand, though not enough to prevent Jeff from being able to look right down between her magnificent tits. With her other hand, she gestured at him to roll down the window. Without even thinking about it, he did.
"Please take me with you," she said in a voice barely above a whisper. Before Jeff could even formulate a reply, she had reached in, unlocked the door, opened it, and slid in.
"Er, uh..." was all Jeff's poor brain could manage at that moment.
"Just go. Please!" she shot back imploringly. She slammed the door closed and locked it as she held down the button to raise the window.
Dire thoughts of guns and knives and violent death flashed through Jeff's mind, yet he put the car in gear and headed out of the crowded parking lot. He turned onto Palm Avenue and drove until he reached a light that had just turned red. Then he turned to look at the lovely young lady sitting next to him.
"Uh, you aren't going to rob me or something, are you?" He tried to make it sound like he was cracking a joke, but he really was quite concerned! She just looked back at him, wearing an expression he could not quite decipher. Maybe a little annoyed, that he would even think such a thing?
She slowly turned her head away, looking straight ahead, and closed her eyes.
Jeff stared at her profile. God, she's beautiful! Like a supermodel, but with a body straight from Voluptuous (his favorite girlie magazine).
The car behind him honked, and he realized he'd been just sitting there after the light turned green. He stomped the pedal and quickly zoomed through the intersection.
"So, where do you want me to take you?"
She just smiled for a moment, that same smile she wore during her dance, then finally said, "wherever you're going is fine. I think you know what I want. Same thing you want." As she spoke, she opened her jacket. Jeff nearly swerved out of his lane as he gazed at her incredible, naked body!
"Watch the road, silly. You can look all you want later." Still that even tone in her voice, still that mischievous smile. She reached down beside her, grasped the lever, and leaned her seat back as far as it would go.
What have I gotten myself into? Jeff wondered as he struggled to keep his eyes and attention on his driving. He welcomed every red light, every chance to steal a glance at the girl sitting in his passenger's seat, her jacket still open, those wonderful breasts hanging there uncovered, her shaved pussy uncovered, oh my oh my...
Another honk, another charge through another intersection.
"I, uh, I was planning to just go home after the theater. Is that okay, or do you want to go somewhere else?"
No answer, but her smile widened a little.
"Home it is, then!" Jeff's mind was swimming now. He was taking this beautiful dancer home with him?
"Um, I'm not going to get you in trouble, am I? I though you couldn't, you know, go out with a customer, uh..."
No answer, no change in her expression.
Jeff shut up and drove. He could not keep out the hot and horny fantasies that were coursing through his mind, though.
After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled up to his private garage in the upscale apartment complex, and activated the garage door opener on his visor. The time it took for the door to open offered him another lusty look at Alicia.
He pulled into the garage, and the door lowered behind him. Then his eyes were drawn to his sexy passenger again, and he stared at her, at her beautiful face, her wondrous chest, her long, supple legs, the treasure in between them. Her eyes were still closed -- she looked almost like she was sleeping.
He couldn't wait any longer. He was horny beyond belief. Slowly, uncertainly, he reached out and rested one finger lightly on her abdomen. She shifted slightly, but otherwise gave no reaction.
The fingertip slowly slid along her smooth skin, heading inexorably toward those mountains of pleasure that were driving him crazy. It went right up the valley between them, then across toward one nipple. He pressed in slightly, sinking his index and middle fingers into her breast. As they crossed the edge of her pink, puffy areola, they split apart and went above and below the erect nipple. Then he brought them back together, pinching the nipple. He looked quickly at her face to see how she was taking this. Her smile was definitely a little wider.
Emboldened now, he lifted the nipple, pulling up the wondrous titflesh beneath it, and gently shook it. The way her breast jiggled and undulated was mesmerizing, and he did it again and again. Alicia made a soft, breathy moaning sound.
Jeff's other hand found its way to Alicia's chest, and soon both breasts were being shaken, squeezed, groped, and explored. They made wonderful toys, he thought as his fingers dug into soft titflesh and wiggled.
After a few minutes of that, he circled one breast with his fingers, raising the nipple and its surrounding island of puffy pink up high, and brought his tongue down upon it. At first he just teased the nipple, flicking it with his tongue, but soon he had breastflesh piled into his mouth as he sucked and munched. Jeff was horny beyond all capacity for subtlety now, and he slid his hands under Alicia's back and lifted her body up as his face pressed down. Her breasts shook and heaved and bounced as he devoured them! She moaned and giggled as his lips and tongue romped and played.
Soon Jeff found himself practically lying on top of her, his legs entangled with hers under the dash. He slid his tongue all over her chest, then explored further outward, licking her shoulders and neck, then finally sliding into her mouth just as she started unzipping his pants. The kiss became extremely passionate as her fingers lustily pawed at all forms of clothing that got between them and his throbbing hard cock!
He expected her to caress it with her fingers, maybe give him some head, but instead, faster than he though possible or likely, he was in her, his shaft buried to the hilt.
It felt incredible! He lifted his crotch, feeling his cock rub smoothly against hot wet flesh, then he rammed it back down. Her whole body heaved as she gave a yelp, making her tits swim intoxicatingly, making Jeff even more horny as his hands grabbed those jiggling pleasure mountains and his cock pounded in and out of her.
The car bounced and rocked in the small garage as Jeff fucked Alicia mercilessly while deliriously having his way with her massive melons. When they both came, simultaneously (something Jeff would have thought only happened in movies), the screams were heard throughout the apartment block.
He lay on top of her, panting, feeling like he had run a hundred miles uphill. She was breathing heavily as well, and he could feel her warm breath on his neck. They just stayed there like that, for who knows how long.
Finally, when it was quite late and the garage was becoming cold, they emerged from the garage and quickly made their way to Jeff's apartment. At her suggestion, they went into the bathroom, drew a nice hot bath, and sunk down into it, their bodies pressed tightly together. Jeff's hands slid all over her body, stroking and caressing. After a half hour or so, his cock amazed him by growing rock hard again, and his companion quickly took advantage of the opportunity, impaling herself right there in the rub. Water splashed all about as they made wild love again!
Afterward, Jeff went to bed, with Alicia pressed against him, her boobs smothering his chest. He thought for sure he'd not be able to sleep with her right there, but after all that wild sex he was utterly exhausted, and sleep quickly overtook him.
He awoke the next morning on his back, with a nymphomaniac bouncing up and down on his crotch, his hard cock sliding in and out of her juicy cunt.
"Oh my GOD!" he cried as his hands flew to her flailing boobs and had their way with them. Soon he was coming inside of her in a massive explosion of pleasure for the third time in less than twelve hours.
As they ate breakfast together, he showered her with questions, wanting to know all about her and why she was here with him, but she give very brief, uninformative answers when she answered at all. Usually she just looked back at him with that come-hither grin as she licked the milk off her spoon. Jeff wanted to pour milk and cereal on her chest and lick it all up, but he was running late for work, and unfortunately there was an important sales meeting to attend so he dared not call in sick!
He asked her if she needed to be driven somewhere on his way to work, but she just shook her head no, then got up, went into his living room, and flopped down on the couch. She looked so delicious, and Jeff could not help walking over to her and planting a long kiss on her lips while groping her chest through the robe (his robe) that she was wearing.
Jeff left her there on the couch, and left for work.
His important sales meeting was in the morning, and he made it through that OK, but afterward as he sat in front of his computer, he found himself unable to concentrate on his work. His mind conjured visions of Alicia on his couch, totally naked, her delicious boobs vulnerable to lusty hands, the nipples screaming SUCK ME! He wondered what she was doing right now. Hopefully not robbing his apartment with the help of Bruno, her 300-pound boyfriend and accomplice.
At precisely noon he headed out of his office and down the hall, intent on a quick bite of lunch at the deli on the first floor of the building. He only made it as far as the front desk, however, as he saw Alicia sitting in one of the plush chairs usually used by visiting business people waiting for an appointment. She was wearing a pair of his denim shorts and one of the colorful T-shirts he'd picked up at a trade show. He'd expect a girl wearing his clothes to look silly, but instead she looked incredible. Good enough to EAT! He walked up to her, and she gave him that smile.
"How'd you get here? How'd you know where I work?"
"One of your business cards was on your night stand, and I took the bus," she responded in a shy near-whisper. "I wanted to see you again. Come on." She got up, took his hand, and led him out the door.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see! Follow me." Jeff walked behind her, admiring the view of her sexy butt and luscious legs descending from his own pair of shorts. Her big boobs swayed freely underneath the T-shirt (he could see that even from behind her), and men did obvious double-takes as they passed. She led him out of the building where he worked, across a large expanse of lawn, and into the parking structure adjacent. He followed her as she snaked her way between cars, then strode to a door marked "STAIRS". She opened the door and led him into the stairwell, and took the stairs two steps at a time. When they reached the sixth level, Jeff was panting, but Alicia showed no signs of expended effort.
There were no cars parked this high up, and Alicia wasted no time in taking advantage -- her shirt came off even before Jeff had time to ask what she had in mind. He didn't think he could have gotten hard again so soon, but the sight of her twin torpedoes hardened his cock right away, and he quickly found himself with his face buried in her chest as she ran her fingers through his hair and sighed happily.
Soon her back was against the heavy stairwell door, her legs were wrapped around Jeff's hips, and he was ramming his prick into her, hard and deep. If anyone had come up to the top level of the parking garage, they would have been treated to quite a performance! Fortunately, no one showed up.
An hour later, Jeff stood at the window of his office, up on the third floor, and looked down at the lawn, where Alicia sat under a tree, waiting for him. Wearing those shorts and that T-shirt which did little to conceal her sexy curves, she looked amazing even from far away! He watched with amusement as a guy in a business suit came up to her and struck up a conversation. Trying to pick her up, I'll bet! They chatted for a while, then the man strode away. Alicia lay down with her hands behind her head, closed her eyes, and smiled. Jeff stared at the swell of her bosom some more, then turned and went back to his desk. He felt tired. All this incredible sex! The movies never showed just how exhausting it could be. He wondered if he'd be able to even get it up again for her any time soon.
The answer was a definite yes, after she teased him mercilessly with her breasts peaking out of the T-shirt, all the way home in the car. As soon as the garage door had closed, he was on her again, pounding his crotch against hers while kissing her passionately and kneading her boobs with his hands. Afterward, he could barely stay awake, and he went right to bed after eating a hastily prepared peanut butter sandwich. Again she snuggled against him. His last thought as he drifted off to slumber land was "does she even have a home?"
The next morning he felt woozy and listless, like he did not get enough sleep after a thirty-mile march. Alicia lay next to him, on her back with her boobs uncovered, delicious mountains of pleasure beckoning him to romp and play. He reached over and gave them a few squeezes and tugs, then fell back into a deep sleep, with his hand on her chest.
He was lucky it was Saturday, because he did not wake up again until one in the afternoon. When he did, his erstwhile companion was not in the bedroom.
He got up groggily, washed up in the bathroom, then strode naked to the kitchen. He saw her in the living room, sitting on the couch and watching something on TV. He got himself a glass of orange juice, then went into the living room to see what she was up to.
On the TV screen, a horny stud was fucking the big-titted Nilli Willis, and her boobs were flopping right into the camera. Evidently Alicia had come across Jeff's stash of adult videos! She watched it now, smiling, then turned and looked at Jeff.
"You're insatiable, you know that?" He sat down next to her with a sigh and watched the action for a few minutes. Then Alicia clicked the TV off with the remote and stood up in front of Jeff. "Put your arms by your sides," she requested as she removed the robe she was wearing.
Jeff did as she asked, and was then treated to the most mind-blowing lap dance he'd ever had.
She sat on his lap and ground her body against his in ways that would have gotten them both booted out of any topless theatre. Despite his weariness, his cock once again rose to the occasion, and she rubbed against it with every part of her body she could manage. She delighted in hanging her beautiful tits right in front of his face, letting them sway from side to side with the nipples nearly brushing his nose, daring him to grab them and DEVOUR them! Jeff kept his hands by his sides as long as he could, but with no pro linebacker bouncer around to pound him into ketchup should his hands stray, he soon lost all control and was hungrily molesting and devouring those luscious mounds of pleasure, while fucking her with two fingers.
After a while he rotated her onto her back, and started to lick her body all over. Then he tickled her pussy lips with his tongue, and followed that with his first ever oral sex. He darted his tongue inside her and waggled it all about, and was delighted to hear her moan with pleasure. His hands found their usual place on her breasts and pressed them together while he munched between her legs. Then he was on his back with her on top, her ass pounding up and down while his love missile performed amazingly well, given his current condition.
As he came in a great spasm, the room around him seemed to spin. He could hear his companion howl with animal pleasure. He tried to focus on her face, and it seemed as though her eyes were literally glowing with radiated energy. She grinned down at him savagely. Then everything went dark.
When Jeff awoke again, it was early Monday morning. He had quite a headache, and worse, he could not remember what he'd been doing the past day or so. The place was a bit of a mess -- had he had company over? Must have been one hell of a party! He wondered just what had gone on here, as he picked up the clothing and bits of food that were scattered about his apartment. Probably Chuck and his wild girlfriend Sally. Jeff sighed and wished he could have a girlfriend like her. Sex all the time -- must be quite the life! He tried to imagine it, but it just made his headache worse.
Alis'Ya had fed very well this time. That man was fun to be with, and she was sad when his store of the erotic lifeforce she needed to survive was finally depleted. Perhaps someday soon, when it built back up to sufficient levels, she might seek him out and let him feast on her again while she gorged on him.
She thought of Jeff one more time as she stepped onto the stage and began to dance.
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