Arabian Night Lap Dancer's deja-vu dream turn.
This is a true story of 1 wild and sexy night at 1 of my lap dancing
clubs with a couple of really great Arab guys. These two
Arabs guys had not taken their eyes off me all night. They
sat at the front table (costs a fortune!) when I did my 2nd
pole routine & their eyes just followed me every where.
After my final pole dance I was crusing the floor looking
to make some more money from a private dance or 2 & I could
feel their eyes on me where ever I moved. I desided they they
probably wanted me for a private dance so I started chatting
to guys near to them - to see if they would make a move. I could
see them through the corner of my eye & as they stared at me
and I felt stirring in my loins that was unusual - because
I spend so much of my time naked except for my tiny g-string
in front of 100's of guys all the time. I remembered how my
grandmother had told me about the women of her generation
being madly in love with Valentino after he'd starred in
'The Sheik'. Everyone kept telling me that I looked like
my grandmother and seeing the handsome Arabs reinforced
my sense of deja-vu. The heat from my pussy became almost
unbearable, as I pictured myself being swept off into the
desert, draped across a white charger. I kept crossing
and uncrossing my bare legs while looking seductively
at the two men. I stood up and moved away, rolling my buttocks
at the two men. As I approached the bar, I found the two Arabs
flanking me, dressed in their exotic apparel. My juices
were almost running down my thighs at that point. We stood
close to the bar in the crowded room & they both pressed against
me and I felt their hands exploring the contours of my ass.
Not a word had been said. We moved towards 1 of the private
booths, they led me behind the curtain pulled me down between
them on the leather couch and began to caress my sensitive
breasts, kneading them rather roughly, pinching the nipples
into erections, which sent tremors of arousal sweeping
through my body. It was even more arousing - because I was
supposed to tell 1 of the bouncers if I was going to do a "private
dance". You always have a bouncer near when you do the private
stuff - in case things get out of hand. But on this occasion
& that fact that none of us had spoken - I just felt so horny,
I didn't want to do the usual bump & grind stuff for pretend
- I was gagging to get fucked. I am a bit of a submissive & quite
an exhibitionist (to say the least) and need to be treated
roughly to really satisfy me sexually. The rough handling
makes me randy faster than if they'd been gentle. I stood
up, my head still filled with images based on my grandmother's
stories, and started to dance in front of them, pulling
up my dress to reveal the narrow crotch of my g-string, made
almost transparent by the profuse flow of juice which was
leaking from my excited pussy. One of them reached out and
hooked his fingers in the waistband of my white g-string.
They exclaimed in Arabic and I felt lips kiss my buttocks
as my g-string was removed. I had to help them with the dress,
leaving me stark naked. I started to sway, making my hips
roll provocatively. They pulled me down on the seat again
and then their hands were all over my body, followed by their
mouths which lingered in turn on my most sensitive places,
arousing them until I was a mass of quaking flesh. My nipples
were as hard as bullets and only needed a touch to send an
electric shock to my clit. The smaller one produced some
rubber bands, which he wound them around the base of my nipples
until they were bloated and stinging like mad. The taller
one slid his hand between my thighs, forcing them apart,
while the other one lifted up his robe and exposed his massive,
erect penis. He wasn't wearing any underwear. One of his
hands was behind my neck and pushed it down so that my face
was pressed against his crotch. He pushed the knob against
my lips, which opened of their own accord and allowed the
hard cock to penetrate some way into my mouth filling it
almost to capacity. The other Arab used his fingers to splay
open my cunt then pushed the thumb of the other hand inside,
as if to gauge whether it would take the greater girth of
his cock. His hand brushed against my clit, which was already
at a fever pitch as I contorted with pleasure. There was something
about not having even exchanged a greeting with these two
exotic strangers, which gave an eerie and very exciting
flavour to the situation and I had a small climax. My pussy
gripped the thumb while my mouth did the same around the
cock crowded inside it. The second Arab lifted me up and
seconds later I was spiked by his large cock. One was filling
my mouth, the other my cunt, as if I was a bridge connecting
them. I felt as if it was just one cock, which had threaded
it's way right through my body to come out on the other side. They
were talking to each other in Arabic all the time they were
pleasuring me and I fantasised they were telling each other
how sensational I was, how tight my cunt was and how well
it gripped his cock so delightfully, while the other boasted
that his cock had slipped deep into my throat and that I was
using my throat muscles to milk it, while reaching out with
my tongue for his balls. The exotic sound of their dialogue,
the way the one fuck me from behind was slapping my bottom
at the same time, and the way they had adopted a complimentary
rhythm made me come almost immediately. My huge breasts
swung beneath me and the Arab fucking my mouth started gently
slapping my breasts. They took no notice as I was climaxing
and just kept on ramming their cocks into me from both ends.
I felt rivulets of love juice trickling down my thighs.
I was in a world of exotic and at times perverse eroticism,
which thrilled and amazed me. Suddenly, the two Arabs groaned
in unison as first the one in my mouth jetted masses of thick
cream down my throat and then the one behind me gripped my
hips and held me still as his sperm spurted into my belly.
I told my hubby about it later & he told me how excited it made
him feel and how he would love to be there next time when it
happened. I told him that the Arabs were only in this country
for a couple of weeks but that I was sure that I could coax
them to come over to our house for a repeat. I just can't wait
to feel them sinking their big cocks into me again and then
having my hubby sucking my pussy after I have taken a big
load. Hope you liked sharing my experience. If you did & want to
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