Wild child Sam spends her days and nights partying but when her Mom tells her to get a job, she decides to spite her parents by taking a job as a stripper. Little does she know that one of the men who pay to see her tease and strip has the potential to change all of their lives. Will Sam do the right thing, or will she surrender to her passion?
My heart was pounding as I walked down the stairs and into the living room where Kevin was once again sitting on the couch. He looked up at me. I didn’t say a word, just went straight into my routine, but this time I didn’t waste any time stripping. Soon I was naked except for my thong and climbing onto the sofa, straddling him. This time though there was nothing to stop him. Without warning, he grabbed me and kissed me, hard on the lips, with the force and power of a pent-up desire that had been building for weeks, as though he couldn’t control it.
I couldn’t control it either. I was grinding my pussy against him, pressing my breasts into his face, feeling his powerful body crushing up against me.
“This is so wrong,” I whispered, as if Mom was still in the house.
“I don’t care,” he replied. I gave a little shriek as he grabbed me under the arms and below the butt and lifted me clean up into the air. It was the weirdest, strangest, sexiest thing any man has ever done for me. He paused at the bottom of the stairs and kissed me hard on the lips, then began to carry me upstairs. I was giddy with excitement and fear and anticipation.
But we walked past my room and I was confused.
“Hey, where are you going?”
Kevin ignored me and just kept on walking, pushing open the door of my Mom’s room and carrying me inside, walking over to the bed.
“We can’t!” I said. It was so wrong. But Kevin just smiled. I lay on the bed, biting my lip as I watched him undress, revealing his tanned, toned, muscular body. And as he approached I slipped to the edge of the bed. I practically ripped his shorts off him and began to worship his cock. I licked the length of it, tenderly, as though it was the sweetest lollipop in the world, then I took him between my lips and flicked my tongue across the tip. By this time his cock was twitching and throbbing and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I plunged my lips over his swollen head and pushed down as far as I could go, feeling that cock pressing into my mouth, against the back of my throat.