Snickering she waved her hand at him, telling him no, and moved over to the other side. Repeating the move, she giggled, rolling her eyes as Dexter watched another man’s tongue moving over her pale skin for a second.
She giggled, waving her finger at him. Turning, she knelt in front of the biker, spreading her legs and leaning back. The guy grinned widely, leaning forward and getting remarkably close.
Jessie’s head was back, and she couldn’t see what he was doing. Dex got extremely nervous for second, then saw the man take a huge sniff of her pussy and then sit back, his hands behind his head in satisfaction. The crowd laughed, as did Dexter, Jessie giggling as she looked up to see the man sitting back.
Covering her mouth as she laughed, she shook her head and looked around at the crowd. Standing, she moved around to a few more clusters of people, kneeling and using her tits to grab the money. The song started to come to an end, and he thought she might stand and ask for another, she looked like she was having so much fun. She didn’t though and waved appreciatively to the crowd as she picked up the money and left the stage.
Dexter grinned; his cock incredibly hard as Donna wriggled in his lap. Snickering, she sat up and stood, turning to watch the next girl.
After all seven girls had finished, they took the stage, still clad in the clothing they had on when they left the stage. Jessie stood in her spot, unabashed in her nude glory.
Smiling, she waved at him and winked, causing him to do the same.
“Bro, that is one fine piece of ass you got there,” the guy behind him said. “Got me hard as a motherfucker.”
He didn’t really need to know that, but Dex thanked him and clasped his outstretched hand. A few other guys around him did the same, and he figured that it was obvious that Jessie was his girlfriend. The DJ came up on the stage then and called out the rules.
“Alright you horny sumbitches,” he said. “Y’all yell like a motherfucker for the girl that you want, but…”
The crowd started yelling numbers immediately and then DJ laughed, shaking his head.
“Shut up goddamnit, drunk motherfuckers. Let me finish, shit,” he said, drawing laughs. “I’m going to put my hand over the head of the girls, yell for who you’re voting for.”
He moved around, squeezing between two of the women and standing behind the third one, holding his hand over the first. There was a smattering of applause, then he moved to the last one. Another smattering of applause, and he moved back and forth, alternating girls. He did each one twice, and both times, Jessie got the most cheers by far.
“Alright guys and sluts,” he called, drawing some yells of protest from the ladies in the crowd. “Our winner for tonight is…” he said, drawing it out for effect, “Number 5… Janie!”
The crowd cheered and the other girls congratulated her. Jessie grinned taking the DJ’s hand and letting him raise it up in triumph. She giggled again, then quickly left the stage with the other girls as everyone moved away. After a few minutes, she came back out from the back, a bouncer escorting her over to Dex and the others. She grinned, holding up a wad of cash and giggled as the group cheered for her.
Dex smiled, seeing that she chose to wear the naughty schoolgirl outfit. Seeing a table in the corner free, the group moved over and began to talk about the performances and how much better Jessie’s was than the others.
“Yeah, it really wasn’t a contest,” Erin said. “I didn’t think it was fair that he didn’t give the other girls two songs, but it wouldn’t have mattered anyway.”
“True dat,” Alec said, drawing a grin from Jessie.
“Thank you guys for cheering for me!” she said.
“Shit, thanks for the show,” John replied quickly.
Conversation shifted after a few minutes and the group started to talk among themselves. Jessie was sitting between Don and Dexter and pulled them in close.
“So, what did my boyfriend and my Papa think?” she asked.
Dex smiled, looking up at his dad, who grinned in return. “I haven’t seen anyone that sexy in a long time, Spitfire,” he said. She squealed in happiness and turned to Dex.
“Hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, nodding in agreement.
“You two are the best!” she said. “That was so much fun, but I was so nervous! I hope it didn’t show!”
He shook his head. “Not at all. You looked like a natural up there.”
“Don’t worry, I don’t want to come work here. The strippers in the back were a little bitchy!”
Dex chuckled, then pulled her over for a kiss. “You had your own cheering section of guys behind me.”
“I know,” she grinned. “It was pretty hot.” She pulled at his arm suggestively and he smiled. “So, did you like seeing that?” she asked. “Did you see those guys lick my nipples?”
He chuckled, nodding. “Heck yeah, it was hot baby, like I said. All of it. Except,” he said, drawing a mildly serious look from her, “for when the biker sniffed your pussy. That was weird.”
“Oh, I know!” she said, giggling. Kissing him intensely, she sat back and looked at him. “So, do you want a lap dance?”
Dexter chuckled, nodding. “Hell yes.”
A smile on her face, she quickly stood and pushed his chair back in preparation as a new song started, “Closer” by Nine Inch Nails.
She smiled and began to undulate on his lap, rubbing her butt up against his crotch and tossing her hair in his face. He smiled, sensing how much fun she was having showing off and knowing that the exhibitionist side of her was enjoying the hell out of this.
He smiled, watching as she turned away from him and bent way over, sliding back and looking at him from between her legs. Chuckling, he wiggled a finger and had her come and face him, sitting in his lap.
“Damn you’re sexy,” he said, smiling.
“Think I’m making the other men in here horny?” she asked.
He nodded. “I know for a fact. The guy behind me told me you gave him a hard-on.”
She giggled. “I bet you were thrilled to know that.”
Shrugging, he pulled her up tight to him for a kiss. She sat back a second later and looked at him curious, as if she were thinking something mischievous.
“What?” he asked suspiciously.
She giggled. “Think your dad might want a dance, or would that be crossing the line? He’s sitting over there pretending to have fun and watching everyone. I just don’t want to cause any issues to happen again, you know?”
Dex smiled rolling the idea around in his head. Was that something he wanted to push? The image of her being hammered up against the wall flashed into his mind and he felt a surge of arousal flow through him. Grabbing her hips, he forced her down onto him more, causing her to grin as she felt his obvious erection.
“Issues like what happened in the kitchen?” he asked, smiling and grabbing her hips and pulling.
She giggled, nodding. “It wouldn’t do for me to be giving my boyfriend’s dad a sexy lap dance and accidentally slide his cock into my tight, dirty little pussy,” she said quietly, giving him a mischievous look.
He groaned, pulling her down on his lap hard, his cock pushing at her tender parts. She giggled, smiling knowingly at him. “You know baby,” she said, playing with her schoolgirl top seductively, “I think you might like it when I’m bad.”
Dexter smiled, unable to stop himself and decided to go with it. “Maybe that’s true,” he said. Part of him wanted her to misbehave, but he didn’t want to say it.
She giggled. “Well, I’m happy to go dance for Papa if you don’t mind it,” she said, smiling and kissing him again. “I promise I won’t pull his cock out and accidentally fuck him, though,” she said with a wide smile.
He kissed her, half wishing she would and half wishing she wouldn’t.
“Seriously though, you’re probably going to get asked if I can give other guys a lap dance too, though.”
He chuckled. “Promise?” he asked.
In truth, he’d thought about that and figured that he’d probably let Alec and John get one but wasn’t sure about anyone else. Them, he felt, he could trust with her.
Giggling yet again, she kissed him a final time and stood, then walked around him to the back of his dad, leaning over and whispering in his ear. He chuckled, watching as she said something that Don laughed at and shrugged. She grinned, moving around to the front and waited for him to scoot the chair back, then started to dance seductively in front of him.
Dex smiled widely, watching intently as she began to slowly sway and seductively dance in front of his old man.
*****
Jessie
She smiled seductively, tossed her hair from side to side and undid the buttons on her top, showing her lacy black bra. Don’s eyes devoured her semi-nude form, and she felt a familiar surge of arousal race through her. Behind Don, a few tables away, a quiet looking man in a business suit was watching her intently and smiling. Other tables of people were also watching her, and she began to feel as she did when she was on stage.
It had been incredible, feeling all the eyes on her, and people throwing money at her for doing what she naturally liked to do; be sexy. In truth, she wouldn’t have minded working here, but knew that it was a job that would get old fast and wouldn’t look good on resumes, no matter how much she enjoyed doing it.
She slid down into Don’s lap and pressed his face into her cleavage, causing him to grin as she looked at him sultrily. Dex was watching her a foot away, and she could tell how aroused he was by the look he was giving her. She thought about how she was misbehaving, flirting with his dad right in front of him, and the idea that she was doing that and that it was turning him on was extremely hot.
Winking playfully, she spun around and jammed her butt against his crotch, keenly aware of his magnificent cock, hard and ready for her. Groaning, she wished she could just pull it out and slide down it, but then felt bad for such thoughts. That wasn’t supposed to happen again!
She looked up, seeing John and Alec both watching, and knew that they would want dances too. She smiled, seeing Donna stand and move over to sit down in Dex’s lap, and glanced over as she started whispering to him. Focusing back on Don, she turned back around continued to dance and grind into him for several more songs, but finally had to take a break. Kissing his cheek, she straddled him and smiled sweetly.