Back Alley Stripper Blowjob Sex Story

BLOWJOB_PUBLIC_ALLEYI live, conveniently enough, about 2 blocks from a really seedy strip joint. I generally use the back door to go in and out, since I could be recognized on the street in front, and one doesn’t need a reason to use the alley!

I had gone to the strip joint for a quick beer after work, and struck up a conversation with one of the strippers, “Lola”. She was a redhead, a little chunky but with really nice big tits and beautiful well-rounded ass. After talking on and off for a couple of hours between her sets, I was getting ready to leave when she came up behind me.

“Wait for me outside…”

I didn’t say a word, paid my tab and left through the back door, as usual. I hadn’t gotten 5 feet away from the door that “Lola” came out the same way. She put her hands on my shoulders, turned me around and pushed against the brick wall.

“I’ve wanted to suck your cock all evening”, she said breathlessly as she dropped to eye level with my crotch. “May I, please?”

“Sure, go ahead, and make sure you swallow, I don’t have any Kleenex.”

In one swift experienced movement, she had undone my belt and freed my cock from the confines of my underwear. Looking up at me and winking, she suddenly engulfed my now-rigid action-pole in her mouth. I could feel her tongue darting around my piss-hole, her teeth so-gently scraping the skin of my cock. Her head bobbed up and down as she massaged my ball sack with one hand, holding to my legs with other for balance.

She then took my cock out of her hot mouth, rubbing it on her cheeks and spreading her saliva there.

“You like that?”

“Oh yeah!”

“Every guy does,” she replied as she started sucking my cock with renewed vigor. She had me right on the edge, and it didn’t take very long for me to start cumming. I could see her throat move as she swallowed my load as best she could, and even then some of my cum dribbled out of her mouth and on her chin.

“Thank you – but now I have to go, I have to be on stage in 10 minutes!”

“That’s alright, I’ll be back!” Feeling pleasantly drained, I walked 5 minutes to my apartment, cracked open a beer and sat down to watch the game, thinking how the evening had gone much better than planned!