Cowboy Stripper Novels & Stories

When they moved to Virginia, she continued working as a stripper together with her sister. Sasha worked at an underground strip club in Springfield. And because of her, the place gained fame in all of Grayson. This fame even extended to Fairfax and other neighboring cities and counties. Being the club’s star stripper, her managers have been strict in following her rules. No customer was allowed to touch her, and they couldn't take her out. Even the rich men who visited the club can’t bend Sasha’s rules. Regardless of the amount they were willing to pay. The star stripper named Sasha turned out to be Maxine Winther. Looking at her, Sean still couldn’t be convinced that she was the person he w

‘Reminds me of your Gary. They reminded Clare of Gary too, and, despite herself, she felt a pang of desire. The stripper began to pull the chiffon pantaloons down over his hips, turning his back to the audience and bending over so they were peeled over his very tight buttocks. When he got them to his knees he jumped around to face the audience again. He sat on the floor, jack-knifed his legs out in front of him and pulled the pantaloons off over his ankles.

Noah smiled and kissed me on the cheek before he excitedly went to another guest and presented himself like he was a precious antique that was up for auction, the other guest was so happy and they took some dollars and put them on the waistband of his briefs. I don't know but it looks like I was the only one here who was surprised when I saw Noah. Freaking hell! Lautner wasn't lying to me when he said that the Caribbean boys are all high-profile. I can't help but gulped as I marvel around the living room and I was beyond amazed to see the various celebrities and models wearing only a thin and tight Calvin Klein brief. I don't know all the stripers here by their name but they look so familiar

Mae slapped her hand over her mouth in shock, looking around again as if to check if anyone else had seen that, but he just laughed. Fed up at this point, I directed my gaze back to the road and thankfully, the traffic cleared minutes after that and we began to move. Scar had a lot of fucking questions to answer. The strippers were allowed to leave Casa Eleganza, yes, but strippers like her—with a debt—were an exception. They were only allowed only to short distances and for minor errands. Scar let her out, and not only did she go out, she ran off to meet her boyfriend, and only the devil knew what she had given to him that had him grinning like that.

, he threatened, and that silenced her. I wired the amount to him, and left the club with the lady without even bidding Stefano goodnight. My blood wouldn't calm down until I explored this one. ***** Francesca's POV. “Fucckk” I moaned as he burst through the door into his living room, still fighting for domination over my whole body. I couldn't believe I was this stranger's house, willingly about to fuck him. I’ve done this stripper job before, but I'd never followed anyone home. Everything ended in the club.

The stripper moaned, leaning her back to his chest as his large hands covered her boobs When he was fully sheathed in her, she began to move, riding him in a reverse cowgirl His fingers ran down her spine as he smoothly fucked her from under, his size stretching her insides out. “Oh fuck,” he moaned, his voice a broken rasp. She gasped at the sensation, his hard length making her feel deliciously full. Silas trailed his hand to her waist, digging into her flesh as he mived her hips up and down his length. His eyes rolled to the back of his head at the mind melting pleasure. He wasn’t sure how long he could last as her ass slammed violently on his cock. The stripper ground on him and allowe

he whispered into the stripper's ear, he was not looking at a stripper but at his fiancee. "Whatever you want," the stripper smiled seductively, and right there he got rid of her bra and the lace pant she was wearing. He dipped three fingers into her pussy and she moaned, the other two strippers realized what was going on and undressed too. They got on the couch and started fingering each other. Xander took off his trouser and began to fuck the stripper who moaned shamelessly. He got hold of her breast and started confusedly at it, he took it in his mouth and removed it.

He whined, running his hands through his balding head. Stripping down to fancy underwear and dancing for hundreds of strangers every night was bad enough. Now I had to do it in the VIP section with the worst perverts of all? I heard that the men in the VIP section are allowed to touch or even molest strippers and that thought sent a shiver down my spine. "Mr. Cox, listen to.." "Alright, alright... 200 bucks and that's final." He grumbled, before lighting a cigarette. I let out a frustrated sigh, knowing fully well that I needed the money. I lived with my deadbeat father and younger brother of 9 years, who depended solely on my income. Our rent was due, and I also needed the money to pay up s

“What the fuck is going on here? So we have a fight, and you come running to a prostitute?” "Oh, calm down, babe, chill; she’s my infertile wife.” He turned to the stripper, who planned to run, but I held her back by her hair. “Ouch!” She cried in pain. “I also didn’t tell you that my wife was strong.” He teased not caring as he took a sip of whatever he was drinking. The stripper was wearing a mask, so I couldn’t make out her facial features until my eyes landed on the birthmark on her wrist. I aimed to remove her mask, but she struggled. People instead of stopping us were cheering—including Clinton, who was now betting.

Rosita’s POV My mouth hung open in shock as I examined the lively strip club. Half-naked women danced on poles, their ample asses on full display as they shook and rotated for the loud crowd of men below. One particular stripper was getting the most attention, the men surrounding her pole stuffing wads of cash into her panties and bras. One man even slapped her hard across the buttock, only to then shower her with more money. Another poured beer over her glistening skin, the men eagerly lapping up the frothy liquid as it splashed onto their faces.