Leo pushed through the heavy velvet curtain of the strip club, his heart hammering like a trapped bird. The dim lights and pulsing bass wrapped around him, but his shy nature made every step feel like a spotlight. At twenty-eight, with a modest six-inch cock he’d always felt self-conscious about, he’d come here on a dare to himself. Then she appeared—a tan, hourglass beauty with curves that defied gravity, her confident stride cutting through the crowd like she owned the room.
"First timer, huh? You look like you’re about to bolt," she said, her voice a smoky purr as she leaned in close. Her name tag read "Vera," and her eyes sparkled with wicked amusement. Leo stammered, "Yeah, I… don’t usually do this." She laughed, sharp and witty. "Good. I like breaking in the nervous ones. Makes the game more fun. What’s your name, shy boy?"
"Leo," he managed, cheeks already warming. Vera tilted her head, sizing him up with a smirk. "Leo. Like the lion? Let’s see if you roar or just whimper." She grabbed his hand without asking, leading him toward the VIP area. Her grip was firm, strong, leaving no room for refusal. The tension built with every sway of her hips, her hourglass figure promising trouble he both craved and feared.
In the private room, she pushed him onto the plush couch. "Relax, Leo. Or don’t—I enjoy watching you squirm." She unzipped his pants slowly, her fingers brushing the fabric. His cock twitched hard beneath his boxers. Vera rubbed it through the thin material, feeling the eager pulse. "Oh, eager isn’t it? Already straining like it wants to play." Leo turned beet red, words failing him as heat flooded his face.
"What size do you like?" he blurted, desperate to fill the silence. Vera bit her lip, grinding her ass slowly against his hard cock. "Nine inches," she purred, her tone teasing yet commanding. "It’s gotta get past the cheeks, you know? Anything less just teases without delivering." His heart raced wildly, cock twitching harder against her.
She kept grinding, her movements deliberate and sensual, building the friction. Leo felt sweat bead on his forehead, panting softly as her body pressed down. "You’re horny already, aren’t you? I can feel you throbbing," she said with a wink. "My pussy’s getting wet just thinking about a real one, dripping with anticipation. But you? You’re fun to toy with." Her dialogue was sharp, laced with laughter that made his embarrassment burn hotter.
"Ever had a blowjob from a woman who knows what she wants?" Vera asked, smirking as she rolled her hips. "Or are you too shy to ask?" Leo groaned, the sensation overwhelming. She continued the teasing grind, her ass cheeks clenching teasingly around his length through the clothes. "Feel that? That’s what nine inches would conquer. Yours is cute, but cute doesn’t cut it for me."
The pressure mounted relentlessly. Leo’s breathing turned ragged, body sweating under her expert rhythm. Thirty seconds into the intense grinding, he felt the edge approach too fast. Vera sensed it, laughing softly. "Already? You lasted what—ninety seconds total? Pathetic and adorable." His cock erupted, cum soaking his boxers in hot pulses as he came hard, panting and mortified.
Vera stood, adjusting her outfit with a satisfied grin. "I like you, Leo. Since it didn’t take long, it’s free. Consider it my treat." She walked out without looking back, leaving him dazed on the couch. He stared at her retreating ass, embarrassed yet undeniably turned on, his spent cock already stirring hard again.
Just as the door clicked shut, Vera paused, smacking her own ass with a resounding slap that echoed knowingly—she knew he was watching. "Until next time, shy boy."
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