Joe had been making weekly trips to Bella's Gentlemen's Club for the last two years. He started visiting when the passion began to leave his marriage. Now 56 and at 6'1, Joe still maintained a solid build and regularly worked out. His greying streaky hair and grey facial hair gave him a distinguished look. He had married when he was in his early 20's. Unfortunately they divorced after 20 years and Joe had spent the last few years alone, having one night stands, which left him totally unfulfilled! If the truth be known, Joe was actually a lonely guy who craved female attention. So Joe decided to go to strip clubs, checking out women less than half his age. He was content to travel to the club once a week, maybe pay for a lap dance, have a couple of beers and leave.

One particular night and without even thinking about it, he found himself driving towards the Gentlemen's Club! Once he entered, he thought he’d probably have a quiet night in there, as per usual. However, things didn't quite work out that way! Joe went to Bella often enough to know when there was a new woman. Upon arriving he simply couldn't take his eyes off this particular new girl. She was sitting in one of the booths in the corner, probably waiting for her first dance. Joe walked over to the booth and sat down, as it was not uncommon for him to chat with the dancers. "Hey you," Joe said to the girl. "I haven't seen you here before?” The girl's eyes lit up, appreciating the attention from the older man. "Oh yes, I am new here! You see, I've never danced nak... I mean stripped before, so I’m really nervous! But I really think the money will be good."

Joe chuckled to himself, realising she was far beyond nervous. She looked as though she was about to have a breakdown. Girls came in here to dance for a variety of reasons. Attention, empowerment, money. Mostly money, so the girl's explanation was common. "What's your name sweety?" he asked. "I'm Izz…I mean, I'm Dee," she said, biting her lower lip and looking away. "Actually, I'm Izzy," she whispered. "But they told me I shouldn't give people my real name. Like I could ever get used to doing that! You seem nice enough, don't tell anyone else though, okay?" "It'll be our little secret.” Joe said, feeling a bulge in his pants growing. "Looks like it's your turn!" Izzy's eyes turned big as she looked at the stage.

The previous dancer was stepping off the stage, and she was motioning for Izzy to take her place. Izzy looked back at Joe, flashed him a timid smile and walked briskly to the stage. Joe and the 40 to 50 other men in the club clapped momentarily as walked up to the stage. Joe's eyes remained attached to Izzy's body as she began circling one of the pole's on the stage. She stood 5'2 and looked like she weighed about 100 pounds. Her shoulders and arms were slender but a bit tanned. Her breasts looked like a B-cup and her perky pink nipples were the highlight of her perfectly petite body. As Izzy moved her shapely arse, it seemed to make her immediately a fan favorite, and she knew it too. She gained confidence as she briefly made eye contact with the men gazing at her.

She would cover her nipples with her long, straight brown her, only to brush it aside and expose them, much to everyone's pleasure. By the end of the dance she had already picked up about £120 in tips. Four guys instantly rushed to her as she left the stage, obviously looking to buy a private dance. "Hold on a minute fellows!" Izzy said, as she approached Joe's table. "Hey! Do you think I did a good job?" "Definitely, you were incredible," Joe smiled, looking at her still naked body. "Would you like to give me to give you my first private dance?" Izzy beamed, knowing that she just might fit in well here. Without saying a word, she bit her lower lip, grinned and took Joe's hand. The 21 year old led the 56 year old to the corner room. It was just large enough for the two to have a little room to move around, and there was nothing but a bench and a pole.

"I think I like…" Izzy started before being interrupted by Joe. "Shush, you take this and you buy yourself something nice." Joe said, as he presented a wad of £50 notes! She said, “can I tell you something Sir?” Joe said, “of course?” I don’t want the extra money, I love fucking older guys, and let’s be honest, you’re fucking hot!” Joe was stunned. but only for a few seconds, he regained his composure and said, ”I don’t think you’re allowed to do that kinda thing lady!” She simply replied, I can do what I want, Sir!” Izzy smiled and turned around, lowering her tight little young arse onto Joe's full-blown hard-on. She slid her crack up and down his wide bulge as he gasped in delight. His hands reached around her body and she moaned as he touched her breasts.

Joe's mind raced as he felt the goddess's body against his. As Izzy was rubbing her ass on his crotch he reached down and unbuckled his trousers and unzipped himself, as Izzy pulled herself up on the pole above the two of them. When she turned to look at Joe she shrieked, "Oh my gosh!!! That’s so fucking wide!” Joe grabbed Izzy's waist and pulled her close to him. "Suck me?" he asked. She lowered herself to her knees and looked up into Joe's eyes and that almost sent him over the edge. He grabbed her head and gently pushed it down the length of his twitching cock. She gagged on his cock, as saliva flowed out of her mouth. With every thrust upward into her mouth he gripped her hair tighter, pulling it up into a ball behind her head and fucking her mouth. "Fuck yeah" groaned Joe, feeling his balls swell up.

Joe watched intensely as his cock appeared briefly time and time again, before he drove it back into her hot mouth. She was giving 100-percent! Before cumming Joe pulled Izzy's mouth off his cock. Joe grabbed Izzy's hips and turned her around so she was facing a mirror in the back of the room. He positioned his cock against her tight little slit before spitting on his hand. He pressed a finger against her asshole, as he slowly pushed is wide cock into her pink fleshy folds. "Oh God!" Izzy moaned, watching Joe's expression in the mirror behind her. As he started to fuck her he felt his balls tense up again and his gland swelled. Groaning, he began slapping Izzy's arse as her little pussy tightened and clenched around his manhood. "Ugggghhhhh!" Joe yelled, loud enough for anyone in the club to hear.

As he gasped in sheer delight, he felt his urethra beginning to fill. His seed suddenly gushed with great speed along the length of his tube. “Oh fuck yeah!” Then the pumping began, his hips violently surged forward and he came inside her, harder that ever before, it felt like an almost endless stream of warm ropey seminal fluid exploding from his now wide open slit! Again and again it pumped into her hot and tight pussy. He filled her so much that it began to spill out over his throbbing cock. He pulled out and watched as the cum dripped down her legs. It was the best fuck of his whole life and he couldn’t wait to return. He kissed Izzy on her full lips gently, “thank you Izzy.” She relied, “no, thank you Sir, I can’t wait to see you again!” With that he sorted himself out and left. He felt no guilt, no remorse, he simply started to feel satisfied for the first time in a long time.

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Hello. Playing the stripper gives you the chance to play literally anyone you like. You can be an up and coming lawyer or a student; it doesn’t matter. We see many walks of life stripping for money. You can strip for a variety of reasons, attention, empowerment or money as quick examples. I guess that money is the main attraction, you all have bills to pay. It also means that you’re at liberty to wear what you’d like; thongs, hold ups, heels or whatever tickles your fancy. You don’t have to look like my description, you can look just as you are right now, blonde, brunette, redhead or jet black.

Can you tell after being in the same club as me for a short amount of time, that I want you. Of all the guys watching you dance, do you notice that my eyes are also all over your sexy little body. I’m thinking about how I’m going to mark that hot flesh of yours with my seed; finally making you mine. Do you taunt or tease me even more. Are you going to head straight for my table when you’re done on stage, ignoring all of the other guys who want you, and offer me your first lap dance. Or do I engage with you initially. Do you wait outside the club for me and tempt me with a drink, either at a local bar or even here at the club.

I’m from the UK. 56, 6.1 ft tall, big build but not overweight, hazel eyes, short dark hair with grey streaks, greying facial hair, nice looking and big hands with long fingers. Distinguished looking I guess. Hairy chest, tummy, arms and legs. Big feet. I’m good fun, an avid listener, kind and respectful. I have a dark, dry and sarcastic sense of humour and usually succeed in making people laugh. I’m kinky and maybe a bit perverted and this needs to be explored. Lately I’ve been obsessed with women in their 20s, which has hit me full in the face. Maybe I’m going through the whole male menopause thing, I don’t know.

kinks; younger women, age difference, size difference, outfit control, heels, stockings, thigh highs, crotchless panties, swearing, dirty talk, name calling, East Asian women, frenulum play, cum play, toy play, remote vibrators, edging, orgasm denial, manipulation, gas lighting, public sex, public touching, spanking and dominance (depending on my mood).

Dislikes: beatings, piss, shit, gore, scat, feet, switchers, Ghosts.

(I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18 ) Please don’t respond with just ‘hi’ ‘how are you today’ ‘what are you doing’ or ‘what’s your name.’ I put a lot of effort into my prompts and writing. So at least act like you’ve read this. Use the words (CURVED) in your first message. Surprisingly I do get a lot of requests, so please bear with me; I like to respond.