Years flew by after I left the one-horse town I grew up in. I was living in a large city, which over the years had its ups and downs. I dated many women, but nothing ever seemed to stick much longer than a few months. That was until one summer evening when my friends dragged me to a bar. I am normally very introverted, and I enjoyed the quiet and solitude of being alone. It allowed me to focus on my career.
My friends were having none of that this time. I have been avoiding going out to the bar ever since I turned 21 last month. The thought of the noise and the crowds of people almost made my skin crawl. But I half-heartedly went along with them because, hell, even I needed a break.
We arrived at a local pub that was big amongst the college students. I thought if nothing else, there should be some pretty girls to chat up, and maybe I will get lucky and take one home. We picked a table in the corner not far from the pool table. I ordered myself a Heineken in a frosty mug and took in the scenery.
It was still early, so the place was sparse with pretty ladies to chat up. So, I started to throw the beers back. When I got up to order my fourth Heineken. The pub must have had a shift change because the 40-year-old man behind the bar was replaced by a gorgeous 20-something woman.
She stood just shy of 5 feet 6 inches tall, with blond hair with pink streaks, a fair complexion, and the brightest blue eyes I have ever seen. She had nice, full breasts; if I had to guess, I would say a very healthy C-cup that led down to a thin waist before going back out to a lovely round ass. The perfect hourglass figure that could stop traffic.
The place was still not very busy, so while she was getting my beer, I introduced myself. She did the same in return.
I said, “It is lovely to meet you, Gina.”
She smiled and said, “It’s nice to meet you as well, Joe.”
Instead of returning to my friends at the table, who were acting like your typical 20-year-olds. I remained at the bar and continued to talk with Gina as I slowly sipped my beer to prolong our interaction. After a few more beers and a few more hours, I had discovered that Gina, too, was from a small town.
This connection allowed us to become more open and comfortable with each other. Gina went on to tell me about how she worked here as a bartender and at another job. I found it strange she didn’t tell me what the other job was, but I couldn’t have cared less because I was transfixed on how she bent over to get drinks, pushing that perfect heart-shaped ass out. Or getting a glimpse of her cleavage as she bent down to scoop ice.
As the night rolled on, I became braver, probably due to the alcohol. I asked her if she had a boyfriend, and she shook her head no. Then I suggested, maybe a girlfriend, which caused her to giggle at me. She shook her head no but did tell me that she found me amusing. I continued to make her smile as the night rolled on, and it wasn’t long before she was rubbing my arm while we chatted.
Gina looked at the clock and said, “It’s time for my break. Care to join me?”
Without hesitation I said, “It would be my honor to join such a beautiful lady.”
Gina giggled and said, “You are an odd duck, with the way you speak sometimes.”
I said, “It’s all part of my charm.”
Gina walked from behind the bar, and I followed her towards the door. I watched her hips and ass sway in her tight jeans. The sight had my cock throbbing and my mind wondering what was underneath. We stepped out into the back, where there were picnic tables for their outdoor events. We sat at the table with our thighs touching before I got up the courage to kiss her.
To my surprise, she leaned in, and it wasn’t long before our tongues were dancing in each other’s mouths. The kiss was deep and passionate but unfortunately didn’t last long because her break was ending. As we walked towards the door.
She said, “I would love to get together after I get off work, but I have to go to my other job.”
I said, “We can figure out the details while we wait for your next break.”
Gina nodded in agreement, and we went back inside. I drank a few more beers and flirted a whole lot more until she motioned for me to lean forward.
Gina whispered, “Wait two minutes and then meet me in the bathroom.”
I watched her stroll around the bar, and all I could think was, god damn she is sexy as fuck. I watched her breasts slightly bounce and hips sway as she walked by me. I waited a few minutes before heading towards the bathroom. When I walked around the corner there, she stood with the door to the ladies’ room open. She grabbed my hand and pulled me in and locked the door.
We exchanged sexually charged looks before we started kissing, licking, and groping each other. I kissed her neck as she rubbed up against my body and moaned. I started to nibble and lick her neck as she moaned louder. Gina broke our embrace and stared into my eyes.
She said, “I want you to meet me at my next job at midnight.”
As she slid a piece of paper into my pants pocket, rubbing my cock as her hand slid out.
Gina said, “The address is on the piece of paper with my number on it. But promise you will be there at midnight and no later.”
I nodded in agreement as she kissed me one last time and exited the bathroom. I stood there with a raging hard cock and thought, what am I going to do for the next 6 hours? I composed myself before rejoining my now wasted friends. The hours passed, and I placed my friends one by one into cabs to take them home.
As the last cab drove off, I headed to my Chevy pickup and pulled out the paper with the name and address of her next job. I raised an eyebrow and thought, she has to be messing with me. I knew the place; I had driven by it a few times but never stopped. It was about 10 minutes away. If I left now, I could be there right at midnight.
When I arrived, it was dark and smoky. It smelled of stale beer and desperation. I sat at a table in the front. All I could think was that Gina set me up. I felt like an idiot. Then the lights dimmed, and the song “Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy) started to play as lights started to come back up. My jaw dropped; standing there on stage holding a stripper pole in a tiny black G-string bikini with cowboy boots and a black cowboy hat was Gina.
I watched as she danced and twirled around the stage and pole. I was right; her beautiful tits were a full C-cup, her stomach was flat and toned with a perfect heart-shaped ass. I watched as she spun upside down on the pole. I was mesmerized by how her body moved. The catcalls and shouting from the men behind me only spurred her on as she continued her performance.
Gina sauntered to the center of the stage as the song was coming to an end. She locked on to my eyes as she slowly undid her bikini top and let it fall to the stage. She winked at me as I marveled at the sight of her eraser-sized nipples encased in a pink, silver dollar-sized areola on her fair-skinned C-cup tits. She turned around and bent over straight-legged, showing her beautiful ass; the lights went out.
Another song started, and another lady appeared on stage. I looked around to see if I could see Gina, but she was nowhere in sight. A few minutes later, one of the waitresses brought me a note. The note was from Gina, and it read meet me in the parking lot in 10 minutes. I quickly down my watered-down rum and coke and head for the door.

Gina was outside leaning against my Chevy. She was back in her jeans and a hooded sweatshirt. Even in all those clothes, she caused my cock to throb.
I asked, “How did you know this was my vehicle?”
Gina replied, “It fits your personality, and it’s the only pickup in the parking lot with a gun rack. I haven’t seen that since leaving home.”
I asked her, “Why didn’t you tell me you work in a topless gentlemen’s club?”
Gina said, “I didn’t want you to judge me.”
I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her passionately. I stopped the kiss and asked her if she wanted to go back to my place for food and drinks. She shook her head yes and climbed into my Chevy. As I drove, she scooted closer to me and placed her hand on my thigh. I looked over and smiled.
I pulled into the driveway of the house I was renting and parked my pickup. I looked into her eyes; she had a look of desire and need.
I said, “Are you going to give me a private performance?” I laughed, and she playfully smacked me. I helped her out of my vehicle and escorted her into my house.
Gina looked around and asked, “Do you live here alone?” I shook my head yes as I continued giving her a tour. She stopped as we walked by the back door and pointed outside.
I looked out and playfully said, “Oh yeah, it does come with a pool and hot tub.” Gina playfully slapped me again. We walked back into the kitchen, and before I could offer Gina anything, she grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss. It did not take long before we were tearing at each other’s clothes. Our kisses became fueled by desire and need.
I slid her sweatshirt and shirt off over her head in one fell swoop. I kissed her again as our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her to the countertop. Gina ran her hands across my stomach and chest as she raised my shirt. I helped her slide it off as she started to kiss my chest and rub my toned stomach. As she continued to kiss and lick my chest. I slowly undid her pink lacy bra and tossed it to the floor. I quickly cupped her breathtaking C-cup tits in my hands as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.
After a few minutes, I worked my hands down and unbuttoned her jeans. I hooked my fingers in her waistband and started shimmying her pants down over her legs. Gina raised her ass to help me slide them down her legs. Once I pulled her pants and panties free of her feet. I slid my hand between her thighs as my fingers parted her soft puffy pussy lips. I ran my fingertips across her swollen clit, causing her to moan in pleasure. As I rubbed her clit her juices began to flow down the crack of her ass. The faster I rubbed the more she moaned.
I hooked my arms around her thighs and slid her to the edge of the counter. I kneeled down and put my face between her thighs. I inhaled her scent, which was a combination of vanilla and desire. I slid my tongue across her slit from bottom to top. On the next stroke, my tongue split her pussy lips. When I reached her clit, I sucked it into my mouth and swirled my tongue across her throbbing clit. Gina grabbed the sides of my head and started to thrust against my face. As she attempted to thrust again, I slid a finger deep into her pussy. This caused her to scream in pleasure as orgasm after orgasm tore through her body. She screamed and ground her pussy against my hand and tongue until she went limp.
She slumped back, lying flat on the countertop as I felt her legs spasm and twitch on the sides of my face. I stood up and wiped my face with my arm as I watched her beautiful tits rise and fall as she struggled for air.
I pulled Gina towards me as I cupped her ass and picked her up off the counter. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I felt her wet, bald, pulsating pussy pressed against my stomach as I carried her to the bedroom. I gently laid her on the bed, and Gina began to undo my pants. She slid her fingers into my waistband as she slid my pants and boxers down over my ass.
She quickly grabbed my cock and began to stroke it with her small, soft hands. I bit, licked, and sucked the side of her neck. She moaned loudly as I ran my hands down her hips. Gina’s grip tightened around my cock as she moaned louder, and my hard cock twitched and pulsated in her hand. My hands found their way to her wet pussy as I rolled my fingertip across her clit.
Gina bit down on her lip and moaned louder. As I rubbed her clit, I buried my middle finger deep into her cunt before curling my finger up to rub her G-spot. Her moans shifted to loud, incoherent words. I felt her grip tighten on my cock as her juices began to flow and her pussy rippled on my finger. Gina’s legs stiffened, and her pussy pulsated until her juices were running down the crack of her ass.
Gina released her grip from around my rock-hard cock as she said, “Please, fuck my tight, wet, little cunt.”
Needing no further encouragement, I slid the head of my cock between her dripping wet pussy lips. My fully engorged cockhead sought out her wet pussy opening. I thrusted slow as my cock started to slide effortlessly into her cunt. With each thrust, another inch of my cock disappeared into her tight stripper pussy. With one last hard thrust, I felt the head of my cock hit her cervix. Gina threw her head back and screamed in pure pleasure before leaning back forward and biting my shoulder.
I flinched a little as her teeth dug into my shoulder. The mixture of pain and pleasure was a new sensation for me. I felt my cock twitch and swell as Gina bit down a little harder. I slowly pulled my cock out before driving it hard back in as Gina’s teeth clenched harder. I began to thrust hard and fast, causing Gina to stop biting and moan in pure bliss.
Gina’s legs twitched and spasmed as I drove harder and harder into her now dripping pussy. I held her tight as my cock was deep inside her and rolled us over. Gina was now on top as she started to grind and rock her hips hard. I took one hand and cupped her ass as the other wrapped around her neck. The feeling of me squeezing her ass and the pressure on her throat made Gina grind harder.
I smirked and said, “Save a horse, ride a cowboy.”
Gina went into overdrive, grinding and bouncing down on my now throbbing cock. She masterfully rotated between grinding and bouncing on my cock so that I was moaning in pure ecstasy. I tighten my grip on her ass and neck. That was all it took to make Gina scream and erupt into a series of earth-shattering orgasms.
Gina’s pussy clenched and rippled around my cock. It wasn’t long until I felt my balls tighten, and I knew I wouldn’t last long.
I said, “Oh, my god, I am going to cum.”
Gina looked deep into my eyes and said, “Cum inside me; I want to feel your cock explode in my tight, wet cunt.”
I thrusted up as hard as I could as I exploded stream after stream of my cum deep inside her. Gina moaned and cooed as my cum drenched her womb. Gina twitched and spasmed as the last stream left my cock. Breathless and covered in red marks from me squeezing, Gina collapsed on top of me. We lay motionless as our sweat combined and rolled down my sides. My cock still throbbing inside her, Gina just sighed.
We lay there for what seemed like an eternity. I knew right then that Gina was going to open my eyes to all new sexual experiences. But those are tales for another time.
