The private area was all black
The gentle spotlights on the floor lit the space just enough to see
Private rooms were located all around
He opened the door to one and in we went
The black theme continued in the private room but there was more lighting
It wasn’t overly bright…
It was just right!
He pushed me against the sloped leather chair slightly
As my body went back, I felt the shape of the chair
It was designed to accommodate all sorts of extra activity.
The music from the main room could be heard in the private room
Again, it was gentle but loud enough to hear and create a vibe
He began to move in front of me
Arms above his head, slightly flexing… looking amazing
His hand ran over his private parts then he grabbed mine and brushed my hand against it
Big! Just as I had thought
My earlier concerns about the no touching rule no longer consumed any part of my brain
I wanted to touch it again
He turned around and continued dancing
His arse was juicy
Like two ripe apples begging to be picked!
Whilst his back was to me, he slowly started to peel off his bottoms
As they fell to the ground I eagerly anticipated him turning around
Fat and delicious looking
Completely hair free!
Oiled and hard!
He flexed his cock
He moved around some more
He was hypnotising me
He moved closer
The back of my head met the leather behind me
He practically straddled me
He began to rub himself against my leg
I let him
Then he grabbed my waist pulled me into him, lifted my leg and began to dry hump me
Just as well I wasn’t wearing a skirt I thought!
This continued for a couple of minutes
His smell was all around me
I could feel myself getting wet
I closed my eyes
I let those waves of dry pleasure flow over me
He pulled back and stood with his legs apart and began to stroke his cock as he gently gyrated
The stroking motion soon turned into a wanking one
All the while he looked me dead in the eye
This was more than just a private dance
Or was it?
As he wanked with his right hand, his left hand grabbed at his chest
He pulled at his nipple
He was getting off
I just stayed focused
My eyes did not move from what was taking place before me
Here I was with a sexy male stripper, wanking before me
What was I to do?
I felt like I should be doing more
He was definitely doing the most
He released his left hand from his chest and used it to pull my hand towards him
It was a bridge to far but I wasn’t about to stop him
He put my hand on his bare cock
He moved it back and forth – he was showing me what he wanted me to do
Slightly shocked, I obliged
It felt smooth but rugged
Was he ready to cum?
I continued wanking him
Then suddenly he pulled back
My hand dropped and he gestured to say no!
He leaned into me once more, pulled me up from the recliner and announced that the dance was over!
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