As my last story was so popular and I had a fair few of you in my chats begging for more of my true stories, I thought why not tell you about the time I did stripper grams for a bit of money when I was in uni.

This was about a year after the previous story, 19 and into my second year of uni I had run out of money. As we all know student finance only goes so far and after nights out and taxis home my finances were in disarray. I looked online thinking how could I make quick money when I saw an advert for stripper-grams.

I looked at that ad for probably an hour when I thought “fuck it”, sent over my details with a couple of photos and waited for the call back. It hadn’t even been ten minutes when my phone buzzed. “You will be perfect” said Dan, he ran the service and is easily the best boss I’ve ever had. He told me the details “no sleeping with clients, here is a number if you feel uncomfortable. Ring it and we will send people straight away to you”.

About a week later Dan sent me my first appointment, typical stag do. I turned up to the client’s house to find the stag tied to a chair blind folded, all his mates were in a semi-circle around him egging him on to get ready for the best night of his life. I had arrived in a long khaki trench coat with lingerie on underneath with heels, as I said, typical stag do attire for a stripper.

I pulled his blindfold off and watched his eyes fall the floor and back up as I slowly take off the trench coat. As it falls an eruption of cheers from his friends fills the room and I get to work. The lingerie didn’t last long with my bra around his neck and my panties stuff into his mouth. The stag’s eyes were like saucers, I could tell he enjoyed his present and the show.

After that first appointment I got the bug. I wanted to do it more and more, the attention it brought me was addictive and the money was amazing to a broke 19-year-old uni student. I emailed Dan and told him to put me forward for any clients he can muster. He replied saying he has had a special client on the books for a while and that the other girls wont strip for him anymore so would I be able to service him.

It made me nervous knowing that the other girls turned him down but if Dan had kept him on the books, he can’t be that bad surely? I replied and said id do it and to send me the details. The request wasn’t much different to the stag do, I am to turn up with a red teddy lingerie night dress on with heels and a trench coat over the top.

I arrived at his house, the client had booked for 2 hours so I freshened up my make up in the car mirror and got myself ready for the night. Knocking on his door I noticed how beautiful his house was. 3 floors, red bricked with gun-metal grey windows and gorgeous flowers growing in the front garden. I couldn’t help thinking that this guy didn’t plant these and that maybe he had a wife or girlfriend. The door swung open and stood there was a giant of a man. 6’6, maybe 200kg of pure muscle. His arms were the same size as my waist!.

“welcome” he said in a deep voice which sent shivers down my spine, “Dan said you were beautiful, but he undersold you”. I cheekily smiled and followed him into his house down the hall to what I guess is the dining room but there was a only a single chair in the middle of the room. “ so Mr?” I said “smith, just call me smith. We don’t need proper names” he said with a smile. “okay Mr Smith, you’ve booked for 2 hours, did you want me to dance the whole time or did you want to break it up?” “Lets just see how the night takes us” he said winking at me.

I had him sit down in the chair; this didn’t really help as he was so tall my face was still practically at chest level. I asked if he could sit on the floor as it will be easier, and he obliged. He put on some slow danceable music, and I started slowly undoing my coat. When I dropped the coat to the floor his eye lit like a fire and his lust erupted. He extended a hand to touch me and I batted it away “you know you’re not allowed to touch, this is a visual only experience.” He sighed and out his hand down but still kept a cheeky smile on his face. I carried on my routine until I began sitting on his lap.

His sweatpants held no secrets, he had the biggest hard on and I could feel it sliding against me whilst in the middle of my grinding routine. I could hear his soft wimpers and moans when I reached back and put my hand on the back of his head, his mouth was next to my ear when he whispered, “would you like to make a bit more money?” I turned back to look at him puzzled as I see him pull out a wad of cash. “all im asking is for a bit more hands on” he said gesturing at the cash. I thought about what Dan said about not sleeping with clients, but I wasn’t sleeping with him so I thought its okay and not breaking rules.

“Okay.” he scrambled to hand me the money, I put it in my little purse I bring with me and the went back to sitting on his lap. “You can touch me now” and with that his giant hands explore my body, he gently pulled on my nipples which sent another shiver up my spine. Sliding his hands down my body he spread my legs running his hands up my thighs he arrived at my pussy. He caressed my soft fuzz before sliding down my slit stopping at my clit to tenderly flick.

My back arched as he continued to play with my clit, I tried to hold the moan in but couldn’t as I could feel myself build up to an orgasm. He pulled my face round and kissed me, I know I shouldn’t have but I was falling over the edge and let myself go. I kiss him back passionately my tongue exploring his mouth. He left my clit and slid further down probing my already soaking hole with his fingers, I rocked back and made him enter me taking my break away.

I'm going to do this in 2 parts as its already quite long. If you like it let me know and ill do Part 2 :)