Stripper Romance

Date: 2/11/2019

There she was for the 2nd time this month, I had asked around and gotten very few answers. Some even claimed to never have seeing or hearing of her, but the boss had said that she was the newest and best employees. When he spoke of her the words slid off his tongue with a tone of love directed at her, the most enticing woman I had ever seen. I knew I had to make her mine but she was hard to come by. So I had paid the owner to make her come on stage tonight, sitting here I was a bit nervous. I put my hands in my lap and the music started and the intercom sounded, “Please put your hands together our favorite kitty she has enchanted the hearts and the insides of your pants. Welcome miss K.”     All around me the crowd of horny sweaty men cheered and whistled obnoxiously. Why were they here, they hadn’t paid as well had they? I had a very low chance of catching her attention but I really felt a connection with her. I remained calm, cool, and collected rolling up the sleeves of my white button down shirt and running my hand through my straight ginger hair. She came in walking down the runway, her hips swaying sexily as she walked on to the very low stage. Men all over tried reaching for her bare smooth skin but she moved faster than them. She quickly reached the spot where the stage widened and all the poles were. She did a twirl all around the pole rubbing her crotch against the cold metal. Her hair swaying back and forth under her cat ears. giving me a whiff of what I believe is summer breeze scented shampoo. As she twirled he short skirt lifted briefly allowing the perverted men to see what lay underneath. It was black lingerie with a slightly lighter black lace that matched her thigh high socks. Her mostly leather blouse had a convenient zipper in the front pulled only slightly as a teaser. She lifted herself on the pole and started doing her dance with a cute smirk on her lips. She slowly ran a playful tongue over her luscious pink lips in a seductive fashion. I liked that she went natural and was still sexy as hell. I noticed a leather belt hanging behind her skirt like a cat's tail. As she lowered herself from the bar she pulled down her zipper about halfway, revealing her perky jugs. She started dancing again not using the pole, but this time her perky tits were bouncing all over the place. I couldn't take my eyes off as she looked around the room and locked eyes with me. She smiled deviously and finished her number by licking her tail. She winked in my direction and started pulling the zipper down and removing the blouse completely. Leaving her in a bra that matched her lingerie that seemed to small to contain her boobs. I felt a pressure build up in the front of my jeans and I slowed my breathing. She went back to her pole and men started throwing bills at her or sticking them in her bra trying to touch her very big jugs. I pulled out a hundred dollar bill and held it in front of me. She walked towards me hips swaying as she grabbed my by the tie and pulled me forward. I gulped seeing as her cleavage was right in my face lined with slight sweat making her body shimmer gloriously. She grabbed the hand with the money and put it inside her underwear and I let the bill go as she led my fingers inside her already moist cave. I pulled my hand out and licked my fingers as she watched almost longingly. She said, “Come with me,” in a commanding tone and pulled me onto the stage to the back from where she came through. Then led me to a room with a star in the front reading Miss K. After I had gotten over my shock I realized there was angry yelling coming from the stage room. But she locked the door behind us and gave me a beautiful pearly white smile. She pushed me onto the bed and got in my lap wrapping her arms around me neck and pressing her lips against mine. I was in shock at first but soon enough my lips were moving in sync with hers. My hands wrapped around a grope her scrumptious ass. To which she pulled away abruptly and took off her heels so I took the chance to take of my tie. But she began literally ripping off my shirt as the buttons popped off and unzipping my jeans. She pulled them off leaving me in just my boxers, I smirked as she stared at my toned body. She pulled off her bra and flipped so that her panties were in my face. She slid her finger across the boxers tracing my length. “So the carpet matches the drapes I thought you dyed your hair.” “Nah I am all na-tu-rel.” She peeled off my boxers with her teeth then let me slide them off. Quickly grabbing ahold of my cock and jerking it off expertly getting it fully erect in no time. Then she engulfed it in her warm wet mouth and skillfully ran her tongue all over it making a low groan escape my throat. But I wasn't letting her win I moved her lingerie to the side revealing a freshly shaved pussy. I wasted no time running my tongue over it and it it tasting the love juices. Keeping a focus on her clitorus and soon I heard muffled whimpers and moans. I felt her take even more of me into her mouth my head going farther down her throat. Her hand started jerking and twisting the rest of my cock that she couldn't fit into her mouth. I felt my hips instinctively thrust a bit into her mouth. She pinned them down and slowed down as pre cum came out from my tip. Soon she removed her mouth and my cock was exposed to the cold air. She moved so that she was straddling me again, her wet pussy rubbing against my throbbing hard cock. I lifted my torso so that I could wrap my  lips around her perky nipple. I pounded into her until we came and at the end when we were falling asleep I asked her if she was single. She looked at me confused, and blushed which was strangely cute. Then I she shook her head and smiled sweetly, and I kissed her on the cheek falling asleep holding her.

AI generated interpretation This dream likely represents a combination of desires, fantasies, and subconscious thoughts. The setting of a strip club and the encounter with a stripper can symbolize a desire for excitement, sensuality, and exploration of hidden desires. The intense attraction towards the stripper, Miss K, may represent a longing for someone who is perceived as alluring, confident, and sexually appealing. The dream may also reflect feelings of curiosity, longing, and perhaps even frustration related to romantic or sexual connections in waking life. The boss's admiration for Miss K and the competitive environment within the strip club could symbolize feelings of competition or comparison with others in your own life. The progression of the encounter with Miss K from a public setting to a more intimate space, and the physical intimacy that follows, may symbolize a desire for deeper emotional connection and vulnerability in relationships. The sexual acts in the dream can represent a desire for closeness, passion, and exploration of one's own desires and pleasures. The ending of the dream, where you ask Miss K if she is single and she blushes sweetly, may symbolize a longing for a genuine connection and emotional intimacy beyond just physical attraction. Overall, this dream may reflect a mix of desires for excitement, passion, emotional connection, and exploration of one's own sexuality and relationships. It could also indicate a need to explore and understand your own desires, boundaries, and expectations in relationships.