Melissa had never said anything about him going back to the bar; she just didn’t want him working there. She was working every night and he was bored, so he didn’t figure it would matter…just for a drink or two.
He finished his grooming ritual and then checked himself out in the mirror. His hair was slicked back perfectly, and his t-shirt really showed off his muscles.
“I’ll be good…no young girls, just a few drinks and some catching up with my old buddies.” He said.
He always knew when he gave himself advice or pep talks in the bathroom mirror that he was usually up to no good. But, this time was different. He had no desire to go back to his old life, he was happy with Melissa…and with Jessica. He kept telling himself that over and over as he climbed into his car and headed down the road towards the bar.
In the parking lot he sat in his car. He wasn’t sure why, but he was hesitant to go in. All he could think of was the last time he was here, and how he bent Shay over the hood of his car and fucked her.
Chapter Two
Johnathan walked into the bar. It felt good to be back inside of his old stomping grounds. Jasper was behind the bar stocking the coolers, and when he seen him walk in, his yellow smile widened.
“Wow, I thought I’d seen the last of you.” He said.
“You can’t get rid of me that easily!” Johnathan said.
He took a seat at the bar, looked around at the half-empty bar and then took the Bud Light Jasper slid in front of him.
“Where is everyone?” He asked.
“Slow night.” Jasper said.
Johnathan felt the disappointment in his bones. He just wanted to say hello to his old friends at the bar, and deep down he also knew that he was looking for some excitement.
“That Shay girl still comes in looking for you.” Jasper said.
He winked at Johnathan with a mischievous smile on his face.
“Oh yeah?” Johnathan asked.
“I guess you really gave it to that girl.” He said.
Johnathan knew Shay was a talker, and he could only imagine what she had told Jasper and the others about their encounter in the parking lot. He wasn’t about to ask. He just smiled, sipped his beer and avoided the topic.
Two young girls walked in, one tall and blonde, and the other short with dark hair. They were giggling as they sat at the end of the bar a few seats away from Johnathan.
He raised his beer bottle in the air to say hello, and then turned back around. Jasper leaned over the bar, smiling and flirting with the young girls. The blonde kept looking over at Johnathan out of the corner of her eye.
“Buy the ladies a drink on me.” He said.
Jasper raised his eyebrows at his friend and turned to make the ladies drinks.
“Thank you.” The blonde said.
Her smile was sweet, and her face flushed with pink. She had to be 21 or 22, and certainly not a day older than 23. She was certainly Johnathan’s type.
“You are very welcome.” He said.
The shorter girl with dark hair just smiled at him. She didn’t look impressed by his gesture which intrigued him.
He knew he could get into the blondes panties within an hour, but the other girl, he wasn’t sure how long it would take, but he was sure he could do it.
Jasper slid the drinks down in front of the girls. He then walked over to Johnathan.
“So, how’s married life treating you?” He said.
His voice was loud, and in the half-empty bar, there was no way the girls beside him didn’t hear.
Johnathan shot him a look of irritation as the girls got up and moved to the table by the dart machine.
“Seriously?” Johnathan said.
“I didn’t realize you were trolling.” Jasper said.
“Married life that bad already?” He asked.
“No, I’m not trolling.” Johnathan said.
“How’s that hot little step daughter of yours?” Jasper asked.
“She’s not around much.” Johnathan said.
Jasper was looking for juice, Johnathan could see it in his eyes.
“But, she doesn’t hate me anymore.” He added.
“So, she calling you daddy now?” Jasper asked.
Johnathan laughed. The thought of Jessica calling him daddy was not only funny, it was hot. Damn, now all he could do was think about that hot little ass.
“No, we aren’t that friendly yet.” Johnathan said.
“Yet…there’s the key word.” Jasper said.
“Someone told me she was working at Player’s.” Jasper said.
“Who?” Johnathan asked.
“That little step daughter of yours.” Jasper said.
“The strip club?” Johnathan asked.
“Yeah…” Jasper said.
“I don’t think so.” Johnathan said.
“Bobby said he seen her in there one night. He bragged about getting a lap dance.” Jasper said.
Johnathan couldn’t believe his ears. Bobby was one of the bartenders that Jessica had shot down when she came in with Melissa, so he knew who she was.
“He may have been slinging bullshit.” Jasper said.
“True.” Johnathan said.
Johnathan’s mind was going crazy at the thought of Jessica dancing in the buff on stage. If it was true, if she really was working at the strip club, he was going to find out.
“Don’t look now. Four o’clock.” Jasper said.
Johnathan struggled at first trying to determine if it was his four o’clock or Jasper’s, and which way he should look, or not look.
“Too late…incoming.” Jasper said.
Johnathan turned to see Shay sliding up a stool to his right.
“Where have you been?” She asked.
“At home, with my wife.” He said.
He sipped on his beer trying not to make eye contact with her. He noticed her short skirt from the corner of his eye as she crossed her legs, and he could smell her cheap perfume lingering under his nose.
“I knew you couldn’t stay away from me.” She said.
“I just came in to see Jasper.” He said.
Shay placed her hand on Johnathan’s knee, and then slowly slid it up his thigh. He felt the tingle between his legs as his manhood started to grow. The excitement of a fling was what he was after if he had to be completely honest with himself, but not with Shay. There was no challenge there, no mystery, and she was so needy it became unattractive very quickly.
“I’ll see ya later Jasper.” Johnathan said.
He left a ten dollar bill on the bar, smiled at Shay, and then walked out the back door.
As he was getting in his car, Shay came out the back door.
“You’re not really leaving are you?” She asked.
“Yes.” Johnathan said.
Shay grabbed the door handle of the passenger door and pulled it open. She climbed inside the car without an invitation.
“Get out of the car Shay.” Johnathan said.
He walked over to her side, opened the door, and reached in for her arm.
Her legs fell open, she slid her skirt up and showed him she wasn’t wearing panties.
Her pink pussy was young and tight, and Johnathan’s erection was telling him to just fuck her, but his mind was telling him something else. It was telling him to go.
“I’m sorry Shay, I have to go.” He said.
He gripped her arm and tugged at her until she got out of the car.
As he pulled out of the parking lot his cock ached from being left out of the decision making process.
Chapter Three
Johnathan hung his clothes up in the closet and washed off his cologne. By the time Melissa got home he was already in bed, acting as if he hadn’t been anywhere at all.
He heard her when she came into the bedroom, and as she carefully climbed under the blankets, her hand slid between his legs.
She gripped him hard, stroking his limp cock in her hand until it started to grow.
; “Are you sleeping?” She whispered.
“Not now.” Johnathan said softly.
She slid under the covers, her hair tickling his chest as she slid his boxers from his body.
He felt her tongue circle around the head of his cock, and then flick quickly around his balls. Her hands were warm as they slid up and down on his shaft, and her mouth wet as she sucked at his balls.
Johnathan stretched out, letting his body relax as Melissa took his erection into her mouth.
In the dark room he was left with only his imagination and the sensation of the pleasure Melissa was creating between his legs.
His mind drifted to Shay’s shaved pussy spread open in his car. He remembered how tight she was when he fucked her, and how she tasted with his mouth around her plump pink lips.
As she pushed her mouth up and down on him, he thought about what Johnathan said about Jessica. He pictured her swinging around a pole in front of a bunch of dirty old men and suddenly felt the throbbing start.
He gripped Melissa by the hair, gently sliding his hands to her shoulders, and then tugging her up towards him.
Her body slid along him until her hips were aligned with his. He held his cock tightly in his hand trying to stop his orgasm as he pushed himself between her legs.
His hands gripped tightly on her hips, guiding her needy vagina up and down his thick cock slowly. He loved the fullness of her ass cheeks and how her large breasts bounced as she fucked him. His throbbing started again, and before he could stop it, his load was lost between her soft pussy lips.
“I’m sorry.” He said.
“It had been too long.” Melissa told him.
She leaned down and kissed him on the neck before rolling off of him to clean up.
When she came back to bed, she pulled a pink vibrator from her top drawer and handed it to him.
Johnathan looked a little shocked at the suggestion, but was delighted to help her finish.
As he held the vibrator in his hand, he couldn’t help but think it looked just like the one Jessica had in her drawer.
He circled the tip around her opening, sliding it up and down on her lips, and then tucking it inside of her pussy with slow and steady strokes.
Her moans were delicious as he worked her up. He fucked her slowly and then pulled it out to rest the vibration on her swollen clit.
“Suck my clit and fuck me.” She whispered.
That was something Johnathan had loved about Melissa, she always told him what she liked. The fact that she was older, she knew what she liked, making his job easy, and much more pleasurable.
He slid the vibrator deep into her pussy, fucking her slowly with it as his mouth lowered onto her clit.
As he sucked her clit into his mouth, his tongue massaged her slit as he worked up the perfect amount of suction.
She was soon moaning louder, and he felt her hips thrusting towards him.
“Oh yes…fuck me...” She said, pushing her pussy to his mouth.
He sucked on her clit hard, working it between his lips as he made her moan.
Her legs tightened around his head, her back arched, and she let out a loud cry as she began to throb between his lips.
She fell limp onto the mattress. Johnathan teased her with the vibrator, pressing it against her sensitive skin to watch her twitch before turning it off.
Melissa gripped his shoulders and pulled him towards her. His body fell against hers, his mouth pushing against her soft skin.
“I’ll be so glad when my night shifts are over.” She said.
“Me too, baby.” Johnathan said.
He had missed having her around. She always made him smile, and he felt like an adult when she was near. When she was gone, he had a tendency to fall back into his old ways. But, he was proud of himself for saying no tonight. There was the thought in his mind about the dark haired girl though. If Jasper hadn’t of thrown him under the bus, would he have fucked her?
Melissa started snoring softly in Johnathan’s arms. He knew she had been working hard, so he slid off of her, tucked her in, and then crawled into bed beside her.
It was almost one in the morning when Johnathan heard the door open. He got up, walking into the living room to greet Jessica, arriving home from a night out.
“Oh hey, I was just getting some milk.” Johnathan lied.
“Do you want anything?” He asked.
“No thanks.” Jessica said.
Johnathan turned on the kitchen light so he could get a look at her before she went downstairs.
Her makeup was still thick, and her hair still teased. She wore the same tight tank top and the same tight fitting, short shorts she had on when she left. It was killing him to find out what she had in her duffle bag.
“How was your night?” Johnathan asked.
“Tiring.” She said.
He moved closer to her as she stood in the doorway of the basement stairs. She smelled of smoke and berries, a weird combination that he had only ever smelled inside a strip club.
“Dancing all night will do that to you.” He said.
Jessica looked at him with a weird stare. He wondered if she realized he was on to her. It didn’t matter. He was going to make his way to the Player’s club tomorrow, and hopefully squash the fantasy of her stripping.
Chapter Four
“I’ll be late tonight.” Johnathan said.
Melissa rose out of bed, staring at her husband with bright, trusting eyes.
“You working late?” She asked.
“Yes, and a little further than usual.” He said.
“So, I won’t see you before you leave for work.” He said.
“Well, tonight is my last night anyway.” She said.
“Good.” Johnathan said, leaning in to kiss her on the forehead.
He headed out of the house, and as he drove to the jobsite, he passed by the Player’s club. The building was old, and from what he remembered, the inside was dirty, dark, and very small.
The stage had one pole in the center, and then two smaller stages on either side where girls danced for tips. The place was the only one in the county that allowed the girls to dance totally nude, and that was only because the establishment didn’t have a liquor license.
Of all the strip clubs that Jessica could work at, this would have to be the worst one.
The entire day, all Johnathan could do was think about the strip club. He knew he would be working late, so it was perfect to show up at the club about the same time as Jessica, if that was indeed where she went with her duffle bag when she left the house.
His boss, Melissa’s father, always talked so highly of his granddaughter. Johnathan wondered how he would react to finding her slinging her body around a pole.
The man saw Jessica as though she was still eleven years old, with little pig tails. He seemed to always take up for his granddaughter in family fights and problems in her relationship with her mother. Johnathan knew to steer clear of any inappropriate comments about the girl in front of him, even when he didn’t agree with him and wanted to take Melissa’s side.
Johnathan was worried that his boss would see him pull into the strip club, so he waited around until he left.
By the time he got into his car, it was already after seven, so he knew Jessica would be there by now…if she indeed was stripping there like Bobby said.
He pulled into the parking lot and sat in his car. He wasn’t sure if he could go through with it or not. The liquor store sign was flashing at him, so he went inside and bought a fifth of Jack Daniels and a can of Coke.
He drank some of the Coke, and then replaced it with Jack. He continued the process until the can was gone, and his nerves were steadier.
Inside the strip club, it was just as he remembered.
The place was dark and smelled of smoke and berries, just like Jessica the night before.
An older lady greeted him at the door and took his cover charge. She showed him to a seat in the front of the center stage. The plac
e was nearly empty of clientele; a few other men were inside sitting at the left stage. They were smoking cigars and wearing suits. Johnathan chuckled a little to himself at the thought of having a business meeting at a strip club.
A blonde girl was dancing for them, but none of the men seemed to notice her. The music was low, and the lights were flickering as she grinded her ass into the air in front of the aloof men.
A red head came to the table and took Johnathan’s drink order. He paid $10 for a Coke, but he was allowed to pour his Jack into it from his bottle that he bought next door.
“Ok, let’s give a hand to Jasmine.” A man announced from a loud speaker overhead.
“Now for the main event. Let’s get your juices flowing with the stylings and teasing’s of Layla.” The speaker announced.
The lights dimmed throughout the building, and then the center stage lights blasted as a beautiful dark haired girl took the stage.
Johnathan watched as the lights dimmed, making it hard to see her face, but her bright pink nipples he could recognize anywhere.
He looked towards the door, and thought about running out before she noticed him, but he was frozen in his seat, waiting for her to turn towards him.
When their eyes met, she stopped, standing on the stage like a deer in headlights. He was about to get up and walk out when she reached for the pole, twirled around, and then shot a sexy smile in his direction.
The men in suits had taken notice to the beauty with long dark hair wearing a green thong.
As they lifted dollars into the air, she made her way over to them, one by one, taking the dollar in her G-string.
Johnathan watched as she slid her body around the floor on the far left stage. The men continued to pay attention as she slid her ass in the air towards them and reached back to slide her thong over far enough for them to get a quick peek at her young pussy.
Her dance moves were smooth, sexy and very seductive. She laid on her back, pushing her hips towards the sky, and then without any effort, ripped her panties from her body, exposing her beautiful pussy to Johnathan while on the main stage.
He had often dreamed of what her pussy looked like up close and personal. He had only gotten a glimpse at her plump lips, but seeing her spread out before him, her hands sliding between her legs, pulling herself apart for his pleasure, it was more than he could handle.
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