Releasing your inner slut - Chapter 57

Personally my favorite ones were they invited me to go out to strip clubs, sex clubs or even porn shops. They were the types that didn't care to mess around and preferred to go straight to the point. Of course I would jump at the chance to fulfill their requests. Nothing was more fulfilling than dancing on stage at a strip club and grinding against a patron while wearing a sheer bodysuit that revealed my massive tits and rock solid nips.

Or perhaps stripping down to my panties and heels at a sex club while I pleasured myself with toys right in front of a huge crowd of people. Sometimes I would get daring and invite strangers to join me in my acts of depravity. I've found that men especially enjoy the thrill of voyeurism and exhibitionism. I remember this one time at a seedy motel when I had a group of guys watching me from the hallway as I performed a live porn show.

I was dressed in a skimpy lingerie, my massive tits and round ass were practically bursting out of it. I danced provocatively, inviting them to watch my performance. I gyrated my hips, thrusting my pelvis forward and arching my back, displaying my ample assets. My heavy breasts swayed hypnotically to the beat of the music, drawing their eyes like magnets.

I knew that I had their complete attention, and I used my feminine wiles to reel them in even further. I could sense their eagerness to witness something truly extraordinary, and I was determined to deliver. But the best...oh fuck my absolute favorite was three nights ago when some handsome and young 32 year old stud said he was gonna wine and dine me, y'know...blah blah blah.

Instead he walked me to his department store he owned and had me stand in front of his empty glass window. I was totally confused but went with until I realized he had set up a bed and several cameras nearby to film us. I tell you, I couldn't get undressed fast enough as he moved forward to cup and caress my hefty girls.

I groaned, my nipples erect and pointed like sharp little darts. He kissed them gently, and then harder, sucking them firmly as I writhed against him. His hands moved downwards, teasing my sweet spot. My breathing was erratic, my heart hammering against my chest. He pulled my panties down, spreading my legs wide open and plunging his tongue into my wet slit.