Tempting a cop (NbP and myself)

[DomG]

He knew he really shouldn't have gone to the strip club with the guys from the station, it was a bad idea, hell it was a freaking terrible idea. Then again Missy had kind of pushed him to spend more time with the other guys on the force after his reassignment so Brian had asked a few of them what they had planned on doing that night... and they had said strip club.

It wouldn't have been so bad if Missy hadn't trusted him so much, the thirty one year old lieutenant would have almost preferred it if she had shown a little bit distrust when he said that the others wanted him to join him at a strip club, but when he had called her about it she had just told him not to get too drunk and not to let any of the others blow all of their money.

Brian had never been unfaithful to his wife in the six years they had been married, she had been with him through everything even the incident a year before that had seen him go from a rising star on the force to the current security detail officer at a local high school. He hadn't done anything wrong, some evidence had disappeared on a case that he had been in charge of and when the truth came out about who had stolen the cocain... well letting a senators son on the force get busted like that tended to have repercussions.

He hadn't been unfaithful but he had been tempted, especially around the school, did anyone ever pay attention to how those girls dressed these days, it was like they were trying to tempt older men. He knew he was good looking and with his authority he could easily take advantage.

Brian shook his head clear of the past as he walked into the club with two other cops, knowing others were supposed to show up at some point in the night, the music and the flashing lights helped a little bit to pull him into the present as he made his way to a seat near the stage as the next dancer was called up.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie tucked a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear as she walked into the strip club, immediately heading to the back room so she could get ready for her show. At her high school she had been on the dancing team so she was very experienced with dancing. People probably wouldn't be all that shocked to find out she was now stripping. Everyone at her school knew about how messed up her life was. Ever since she lost her mother things had really gone downhill for her. She was always a bit of a wild child but that was mostly because her father took her virginity when she was young so she never really recovered from that. She was damaged goods. The only place she belonged was now at the strip club. She liked her work because it wasn't all that challenging and she was really good at it but sometimes it felt degrading. When she got to give lap dances to hot, charming men it was lots of fun but it wasn't so much fun when she had to give them to over-weight men who were disgusting. Those kind of men always touched her when she had the no touching rule. Sometimes she was so desperate for money that she'd allow them to touch her for a little extra money and she'd even give them head or let them fuck her if they paid her enough. She knew she was a hooker now but she tried not to think about it. That was why she drank and did so many drugs. They helped her forget how messed up her life really was.

Callie sat in the makeup chair and added lots of black eye liner and mascara, knowing her makeup needed to be very dramatic so all of the guys in the crowd would be able to see it. Her long blonde hair was worn down and in soft curls. She was a very thin girl but luckily she did have some curves. Her stomach was perfectly flat but her chest was some what large. She wasn't huge or anything but it looked good with her thin frame. It would have looked odd if she had huge breasts. Guys would like her because she had more than enough for them to grab but they weren't too huge. Guys had always liked them in the past so she hoped they would like her tonight and tip her a lot. Callie had on a bright red laced, push up bra and a matching g string. On her feet were five inch black stiletto heels that made her impossibly long legs look even longer than they really were. Callie was a fairly short girl, only 5'1" and she was very small in size, probably weighing ninety-five pounds at most. She was very fragile and breakable looking so most guys figured she wouldn't be into rough, wild sex but they were always wrong about her. Callie was completely addicted to rough sex. She could be a real animal in the bedroom.

She took a deep breath before leaving the dressing room. This is what she did every night of the week. It was lots of fun in the beginning but she definitely didn't get the thrill she used to get when first stepping on stage. The guys still loved her, of course. Ever since the first night she worked here the guys loved her. Everyone knew she was the best and got the biggest tips. All the other girls pretty much hated Callie and tried to make her life a living hell because they were so jealous of her. They couldn't take knowing some seventeen year old was better than they were when they'd been doing this for years. So her job definitely wasn't ideal but she really had no other choice. She'd be completely broke without this job.

Callie finally walked onto stage, smirking as the crowd went wild and started screaming out her name. Callie slid her fingers down her seductive curves, moving her hips with the rhythm of the music, sliding alluringly up and down the length of the hard pole and felt how her body was heating. She shivered as desire took over her body and moaned softly. She then climbed her pole till she reached the top and wrapped her legs around it, swaying her silken hair to the rhythm of the music, feeling how her heartbeat was rising up as the cold steel rubbed her inner thighs and turned her on.

 

[DomG]

This place was a little bit depressing and Brian wanted nothing more then to leave... before he hadn't wanted to come because he hadn't wanted to be tempted to do something that would possibly harm his marriage. It would probably better to go home to his wife and continue in their attempt to have a child, so far nothing despite the fact that tests said he was fertile.

But this place was a bit depressing, it wasn't that the women weren't good looking, that was a different kind of depressing for a strip club to be. Every where he looked the women seemed almost a little bit hollow, sure they were smiling but it was pretty clear that none of them were even the slightest bit happy about what they were doing, about having men drooling all over them while they walked around serving drinks before the next girl got on the main stage. Mark, the guy who had invited him was ordering the first round of drinks and Brian was going to force himself to stay long enough to have a single drink.

That all changed though when the new dancer came out on stage. She looked young, not the kind of fake young that many strippers went with by putting on the school girl outfit and carrying a lolipop, she was young despite an attempt to look older... there was no way she was more then eighteen years old, maybe a young looking nineteen. Something about her looked familiar though, where did he know her from.

He didn't catch what the DJ called her or even what the crowd was screaming, he was far to busy watching her. The sway of her hips almost hypnotic, even when his drink arrived he payed no attention to it, instead reaching almost mindlessly for his wallet and holding out some bills at random to try to gain her attention, all that mattered was her looking at him. He had to get her attention, that was the only thing that mattered to him at that moment. She seemed different from the other girls, it almost seemed as though she were enjoying herself as she was up on the stage.

Those thoughts drowned out that nagging sense of familiarity as he watched her dancing.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie was definitely enjoying what she was doing. She knew it was degrading but she couldn't help but love it. She loved knowing that all these guys were getting turned on because of her and only her. It made her feel so powerful and confident. She didn't know what she would do without this amazing place. She really loved it. Some days she would be feeling down and those were the days she didn't want to come to work but she always felt better once she got here. Hearing the crowd shout out her name was such a rush. Maybe all the guys loved her the most because they could tell she really got into what she was doing. And knowing that they were liking it too always made it even more amazing for her. Everyone had a good time when Callie was on stage, well maybe everyone except the other strippers.

She smirked as she stared out into the crowd and continued to dance for them. Soon Callie would be getting undressed and the guys would go even more wild than before. If anyone thought this was loud they would be blown away by the screams once Callie was finally naked on stage. Of course no one was screaming out Callie. They were all screaming out Candy, her stage name. She wasn't dumb enough to tell anyone her real name. She didn't want anyone from her high school finding out she was working here. She didn't think anyone would come here anyways. Usually only older men came to these clubs. The older, married men.

She was in the process of removing her push up bra when she locked eyes with Brian. He looked so familiar but she couldn't see him that well so she just ignored what she was thinking about him. She saw him waving bills in the air and of course that got her attention. She kept her eyes locked with his as she slowly began to remove her bra each strap at a time. Finally the bra was off and lying on the ground. She walked closer to Brian and leaned down so her head would be close to his. "Thanks sexy." She said before grabbing the money from him.

 

[DomG]

What am I doing, what am I doing? This was the mantra that ran through his head over and over again as she removed that bra of her and leaned in. He was married, he loved his wife more then anyone else in the world and had never felt like that about anyone else. Sure she had given him permission, her go ahead to be at this club tonight but that was only because she knew that he wasn't incredibly popular with the others on the force and wanted him to have a life outside of her.

And yet as much as he loved his wife he was sitting in that chair holding bills out to someone who was little more then a kid and feeling very self conscious about the fact that his wedding band was on the hand that she was taking the money from. Hopefully she didn't notice was the next thing running through his head and that was followed by guild. Why should he care if a stripper knew he was married, it had no real impact on what would happen that evening... at least not the evening that he should have.

As she was starting to take the money he held it for a moment longer just to keep her there. “How much would it be for a private dance?” He asked before even realizing what it was that he had done, it didn't occur to him until he heard his friends chuckling behind him and encouraging him to go for it. The scary thing was that he did want it, he wanted to have a chance to be alone with the young woman whose movements had captivated him and had him harder then he had felt in years.

It had to be the setting and how she dressed, his wife was modest and subdued but this girl in front of him was... well a fucking stripper and somehow that was turning him on far more then it should.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie was a little shocked when he held the money there so she wouldn't be able to walk away just yet. She wasn't surprised to hear him ask about a private dance. All the guys wanted to have some alone time with her. Brian definitely wasn't the first guy who requested this from her. "A hundred dollars." She told him with a smirk on her face. Callie wasn't cheap but she was very worth it. All the guys who came here would get lap dances from her and tip her big time. She didn't know if Brian was one of those guys but she definitely wanted some alone time with him. He was gorgeous. She would actually enjoy giving him a lap dance. She couldn't believe she was lucky enough to be paid for doing something she loved.

"My show will be done in about ten minutes. See that hallway?" She pointed to a hallway that had a lot of private booths in it. All the strippers had one for themselves but every night the one for Callie would have a line forming the second she got off the stage. "I'd suggest getting over there right away." She said, giggling softly. "Not everyone will get one tonight. I pick who I want to give my dances to. Maybe you'll be one of the lucky ones tonight. You'll just have to wait and see." Callie definitely got special privileges here. Everyone knew she was amazing. She could pretty much do whatever she wanted. "See you soon, sexy." She said before taking his money and continuing her dance on stage. Next she removed her tiny g string and threw it out into the crowd. She was aiming for Brian. Hopefully he would catch it.

 

[DomG]

A hundred bucks, well he had come here expecting to leave for the evening after a little bit but had come well prepared with cab money in case he did drink a bit more then he had intended to. Well that just meant that he wouldn't be drinking enough to worry about a DUI if he went for that dance. He knew it would be worth it though, just looking at her on the stage had convinced him that this girl was sex incarnate and that a dance from her would be like drinking from the cup of the gods. He knew that Missy would definitely change her mind if she knew that a lap dance from this little thing might be on the menu but... he would think of something... she just wouldn't find out about it.

What the hell, he would never see this pretty thing again after tonight, he wouldn't be coming back here... he might as well enjoy himself. Just like that he made up his mind, this girl was going to be dancing for him that night, even if she was a little picky she wouldn't turn him down.

As the g-string flew through the air Brian reached out and snagged it, someone else also managed to get a hold of it but Mark was quick to get the guy to back down before a fight could start over it. Stuffing that little bit of material into his pocket, knowing he wouldn't be able to take it home with him Brian moved to the hallway that she had indicated, he was the first one there but people were lining up behind him almost right away, they seemed more about what was going on then he did but there was no way he would let her take these losers over him.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie knew her rate was expensive but all the guys said it was worth every penny. That was why most of them would tip her a hundred bucks so really they were paying two hundred dollars for a lap dance. She was always surprised to see how easily guys could spend money. Callie used to spend money like that too, back when her family life was perfect. Now she was living on her own in a studio apartment, trying to make enough money to keep her alive. You see her father was in prison. They used to be rich but when he was sent to jail she lost all the family money. He was sent to prison for murdering her mother. Callie definitely had a dramatic life. No wonder she was so screwed up and working at a strip club.

She smirked as she watched some other man try to grab the g-string but Brian's friend got it for him and handed it to him. She loved watching him stuff it into his pocket. Of course she had no idea that he was married and wouldn't be able to bring the thing home. She just figured he would hold onto it for a long time. She was glad she could give him some happiness.

After a few more minutes of dancing around the stage she was finally done with her show. She blew kisses to various guys in the crowd but most of them were already lining up at her booth. She left the stage and went to her private dressing room, slipping on a silk robe. There was also something else about Callie that made her a very unique stripper. She gave her lap dances completely naked. She only wore the robe while she made her chose on who she'd give her lap dances to. Once she started the dance she would be naked.

She left her dressing room and walked out into the hallway, smirking when the guys started going crazy. Of course she had two bouncers on each side of her. She couldn't take any chances. These guys loved her and would always try to touch her but that wasn't allowed. Her bouncers kept her safe. She smirked when she saw Brian first in line. "You're cute and you got here first which shows dedication. You will be my first customer tonight. Come with me.." She told him with a smirk on her face before grabbing his hand and pulling him into her private booth so she could start the lap dance.

 

[DomG]

As he waited he heard the men waiting with him talking, finally catching the name of the young woman he was about to be getting the dance from, hopefully. Callie, somehow that name was familiar to him, bringing back those earlier nagging suspicions that he had seen her somewhere before, well he was a cop so maybe he had seen her come through the station at some point. It wasn't uncommon for strippers caught with drugs or hookers to be brought in and processed, usually being let go rather quickly because it wasn't worth the effort to send them off to prison with murders and rapists about.

But he didn't think that was it even if it was the only explanation that he could come up with at that moment. Even knowing where she worked he couldn't help but see some kind of innocence when he had looked into her eyes, maybe he was deluding himself but she didn't look like the girls whom he had once helped finger print and process, they were dead to the world while she was very much alive.

When she came out in the robe Brian couldn't keep his face from showing a bit of shock, he hadn't known what to expect her in but a robe, well that left all sorts of mystery about what she might be wearing, what kinky little outfit she might have on beneath it. That alone brought the bulge in his pants up to a whole knew level, he couldn't remember the last time he had been this hard and he knew that the moment he got home he would be fucking Missy like nothing else.

As she took his hand he couldn't help but smirk those that hadn't been chosen and allow her to lead him into the private room for the dance, he would surly be enjoying his night.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie could tell that Brian was very happy that she picked him first. Everyone here knew that she really liked whoever she picked first. The person she picked first was always her favorite client of the week. So far she thought Brian seemed pretty amazing. He was gorgeous and there was something about him that really turned her on. She wished she could do a lot more than just give him a lap dance but she knew it wasn't possible. She was just a stripper, not a hooker. She wasn't allowed to sleep with her clients. The room had cameras in it so if she tried anything on him her boss would know. The cameras were also there for her protection as well. If he started touching her the bouncers would come in and kick him out of the club. Honestly she would love to have him touch her but rules were rules. She couldn't make an exception for him just because he was so sexy. If she could she definitely would.

She smirked at him as they got into the room and she closed the door behind them. Now it was just the two of them in the room. The bouncers were always with her in the hallway but she liked to be alone with her client. It was much better that way. She smirked at him as she pointed to the seat. "Take a seat." She watched as he did this and then stood in front of him. She was standing so close that he could reach out and touch her if he wanted. But of course that wasn't allowed. "I only have one rule. You're not allowed to touch me." Was it obvious that it killed her to say that? She wanted him to touch her so badly.

She kept her eyes locked on his as she suddenly removed her robe, revealing that she had absolutely nothing underneath it. She stood in front of him only wearing her black five inch stiletto heels. Her large breasts were perky and her nipples were hard, almost begging him to pull on them. Her pussy was completely bare and tiny, probably making him think that she was very tight and his cock would feel great inside of her. "Are you ready for me to begin?" She asked him with a smirk on her face. "Normally these lap dances are thirty minutes but you can have an hour. My first pick of the night always gets the longest time with me.."

 

[DomG]

Brian was observant, he had worked the streets like any other cop when he first started out and his five senses were honed to razor sharpness, it was pretty clear to him from the moment he entered the room that there were cameras in there, even without seeing them he probably would have been able to figure it out. To put a small girl like this in a private room with men who were probably twice her size was a dangerous thing, which meant that a close eye had to be kept on her.

He wanted to touch her, the moment she said that he couldn't his hands twitched with an urge to reach out and grab her, to pull her close and kiss her. Hell it even sounded like she would enjoy that but he struggled to keep his composure as he took a seat, waiting to see what she had in store for him. No doubt it would be something spectacular.

And she didn't disappoint, as her robe dropped so did Brian's jaw, the fact that she was wearing nothing was just about the most shocking thing that he could have seen. “An entire hour where I am not allowed to touch you?” He asked, swallowing to clear the blockage that suddenly seemed to have appeared in his throat, his voice making it clear that he was conflicted by what she had said. “That sounds a little bit like a combination of heaven and hell.” Trying to not be noticed he slid his hand into his pocket and when it came back out his wedding ring wasn't on it... he didn't know why but he didn't want this stripper to know he was married.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie could tell that Brian wanted to touch her badly and she was really sad that she had to tell him that he couldn't. She hoped he knew that she really wished he could touch her. There was longing in her voice when she spoke to him. It was obvious that she wanted him badly. She couldn't even tell him that she wished he could touch her because they could hear what she was saying. He wasn't the only one who could get in trouble. She wasn't supposed to form attachments with any of her clients. If her boss knew how badly she wanted Brian he would be really pissed with her. He'd probably also be jealous because he was fucking her and he liked to think he owned her. She let him believe that she was only sleeping with him but her boss was crazy and dumb if he actually believed her. Occasionally she would even sleep with some of her clients. Of course it never happened at the club. Sometimes they would pay her and sometimes they wouldn't. If Brian approached her out of the club she definitely wouldn't make him pay. He was way too hot to have to pay for sex.

She giggled softly when he made that comment about an hour without being able to touch her. "I'm sorry, that's the rules. I don't make the rules, don't blame me.." She giggled softly. That was really her only way of telling him that she wished he could touch her. "It won't be so bad. You're not allowed to touch me but no one said anything about me not being able to touch you.." She told him with a smirk on her face. Of course she wouldn't be able to touch his cock. That was probably what they both wanted her to touch badly but sadly it wasn't going to happen.

She moved closer to him, placing one foot in-between his legs on the ground and the other on the couch so she could make sure her naked body was right in front of his face. She ran her hands up and down her soft curves, planning on making him pretend like his hands were all over her. She began to grind her body against his, moving her hips in small, slow circles to the sexy music that was playing in the background.

 

[DomG]

This truly was torture to Brian. Callie was the hottest piece of ass he had been around in a long time and she was going to torment and tease him like no other, he was paying for this and yet he couldn't lay a hand on her. God he wanted to just press her against a wall and thrust up into her until they were both moaning and gasping, but the cameras and the memory of his wife was keeping him from fucking this pretty young thing. The only question was which of the two things was forcing him to behave himself more, he wanted to say for sure that loyalty to his wife alone was enough to keep him behaving but in truth he couldn't.

“You won't be able to give me the attention that I really need.” He pointed out, his voice a dry whisper because of how dry his throat was at that very moment. Still, as he watched her movements, watched her hands slide over the curves of her body he forced himself to take his mind off of what he had been thinking and just enjoy himself as much as possible. She had said that he wasn't allowed to touch her and she almost certainly wasn't going to touch his cock but she never said he couldn't touch himself.

As she ground against him he groaned a little bit, knowing how much better it would feel if there wasn't his clothing between them. Reaching down he began to rub the bulge that had grown in his pants, thankfully he hadn't worn underwear because the thin material of his pants already felt pretty good against his cock, anything in between would have just cut off the sensation. “You are fucking gorgeous.”

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie wanted him to press her against the wall and fuck her too but sadly she knew this wasn't possible. She'd do anything to feel his hands all over her body right now. She wished she could at least tell him how badly she wanted him. Maybe if she whispered things to him during the lap dance that would be fine. Her boss wouldn't be able to hear her if she was whispering. He might not be very happy to see her whispering to another man but he would have to get over it. It wasn't like he could fire her from doing that. As long as she kept her job she would be happy. She didn't care how pissed her boss got at her.

"I can give you lots of attention, sexy. Don't worry. This lap dance is definitely going to be worth that hundred dollars.." She didn't even care if he tipped her more for the lap dance. She would be happy either way. She definitely wouldn't mind it if he touched himself during the lap dance. Actually that would make her very jealous since the whole time she would be wishing that she was the one touching his cock instead of him. She had to arrange a time and place for them to meet outside of the strip club. There was no way she was letting him leave tonight without knowing if she would ever see him again.

She heard him groaning and it really turned her on. She watched as he rubbed his bulge and it made her want him even more. She let out soft moans. Callie was getting so wet. If he looked at her pussy right now he would definitely be able to tell that she was very wet.

She shoved her breasts in his face, rubbing them against his face. Then she lowered herself down so she would be sitting on his lap with her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. She started to grind her pussy against his crotch. This wasn't what she usually did in a lap dance but it felt amazing. She brought her lips to his ear and whispered seductively, "I really wish you didn't have clothes on right now. I'd love it if your cock was pressing against my pussy right now. I'm so wet for you.."

 

[DomG]

God he wanted nothing more then to have her press that tight little cunt of her to his face right then and there, even as much as he wanted to fuck her wildly he wanted to taste her first, to eat her cunny until she was screaming and begging him to take her. After all it was always so much more fun if the young lady was made to beg before he pounded her. He knew she would love it, just looking he could see the moisture gathering, a single drop of her pussy juice sliding down her tight and without being able to control himself Brian licked his lips a little, wondering if she would taste different from Missy.

God his wife, what was he doing, there was no way she wouldn't smell this on him, not only whatever intoxicating scent Callie was wearing but her own natural odor was filling the room and making his head spin, he had to touch her, even just a little bit he had to have the smallest bit of skin on skin contact.

As she pressed her breasts to his face Brian's mouth opened, his breathing heavy and his lips brushing over one of her nipples while the hand that had been stroking himself moved to let her grind against him better, accidentally brushing a single knuckle, from his ring finger, against her cunt. “This is so wrong.” He muttered more to himself then anyone else, his voice little more then a whisper. “I have a wife, I shouldn't want this.”

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie really wanted him to eat her out too. She just wanted to do something with him. It was getting torturous for her to give him this lap dance and know that he could never touch her. Well he could touch her if they got out of here but he couldn't touch her right now. She wished she could tell him to forget the stupid rules and that he could do whatever he wanted to her but she couldn't. Saying something like that could easily get her fired and Callie needed this job. It paid well and allowed her to not have to miss any school. She would be so screwed if she lost this job. Her boss knew that and used it against her. He knew she would never do something to risk losing her job.

She watched him lick his lips and it just made her want him even more. She was going to go crazy if she didn't get to kiss him or do something to him. This was so horrible. She was really grinding her pussy hard against his crotch. It almost felt like he was pressing against her but sadly his jeans were in the way. "We..we can't do anything here.." She whispered into his ear. "But that doesn't mean we can't do something away from the strip club. No one has to know.." She couldn't believe she was suggesting this. What if he said no? That would be so humiliating but she knew he wouldn't. He had to want this just as badly as she did. The second she felt his knuckle brush against her pussy it caused her to let out such a loud moan. It was obvious that she wanted him badly. She needed him inside of her.

 

[DomG]

Did, did she just invite him to fuck her at some later time. God it was the most tempting thing he had ever encountered. Hell he wanted to just drag her out of that room right then and there and into a dark alley where the rules of the club wouldn't apply to them anymore. He couldn't remember anything that he had ever wanted more at that moment, of course as clouded as his mind was he figured it was a good thing that he could even remember his own name or the fact that he was married.

Thats right he was married, he shouldn't be doing this. There was nothing wrong with a lap dance since his wife had encouraged him to go along but Missy couldn't have known that he would be this tempted, that he would want to fuck this girl until the both of them were to exhausted to move and he fell asleep with his dick still deep inside of her. He had to get out of there right away before he did something that could end up ruining his marriage.

“I... I can't.” He managed to gasp, knowing that if he didn't get out of there at that very moment he would probably give into his bodies urges. Quickly, before he changed his mind Brian lifted her from his body with his hands on her hips. Standing up hurriedly he withdrew his wallet and handed her a handful of bills, knowing it was a bit more then a hundred, before sliding his wedding band back on. “Trust me I... I want to, but thats why I have to leave, my wife is expecting me back home.”

The door opened and two men entered, having seen him touch her on the cameras but as he pushed past them on the way out they let him pass without trouble, its not like he had been doing anything wrong, just broken the rules in the smallest way.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie got nervous when he took a long time to respond to her. She was really taking a big risk by telling him they could meet again to have sex. Someone could overhear her and it would get her into big trouble but she was willing to take that risk for Brian because he was so amazing. She hadn't wanted a guy this badly in such a long time so there was no way she was going to let this opportunity pass her by. Callie was the kind of girl who always got what she wanted. She wasn't afraid to take risks and be spontaneous. When she wanted a guy she let him down. Luckily for her she almost never got rejected. Everyone wanted to fuck her.

She was shocked when he told her that he couldn't. She stared at him with wide eyes because this was the last thing she ever expected him to say. What did he mean he couldn't? She looked so hurt when he grabbed her and placed his hands on her hips so he could lift her off of his lap. Normally she would be glad to feel his touch but she didn't want to feel it like this. He was leaving. She just made a fool of herself by telling him they could fuck and now he was leaving.

"Your wife?" She asked him before he suddenly walked out of the room. She should have known he was married. Guys never came here who were single. But she would have slept with him even if she knew he was married. Of course that didn't matter to her. Callie was the kind of girl who would probably get even more turned on once she found out someone was married.

She looked so sad as she was forced to pick her next client. She worked hard to make it seem like everything was fine but the truth was she felt a little broken. No one who she wanted that badly had ever rejected her before. Luckily the night was now over and she was in bed, trying to go to sleep as thoughts of Brian filled her head. She finally drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow she would go back to school and live her other life.

 

[DomG]

Brian's drive back hadn't been a pleasant one, the entire time he drove his hard on just wouldn't go away, trying to focus on the road for forty five minutes when you wanted nothing more then to turn around and go fuck a stripper was much longer then a forty five minute drive after you had enjoyed some incredibly freaky sex.

Getting home he hadn't even bothered to say a word to Missy who was shocked to see that he was home so early. Instead of greeting her or confessing the terrible thing he had nearly done he had bent her over and fucked her, the entire time picturing Callie as he roughly reamed his wife without a sound aside from his heavy breathing and grunting.

Of course she had wondered what had gotten into her normally much more gentle husband, he hadn't fucked her like that in years and he had grunted some explanation about feeling like a change of pace rather then confessing the truth about a young blonde stripper grinding against him had driven him almost mad with lust. That just wasn't the sort of thing that you confessed to your beloved wife of five years.

It hadn't done anything though, even after fucking his wife he had slept fitfully, tossing and turning the entire night while thinking of that young lady, while thinking of Callie. Fortunately he had work the next day that that would keep him occupied, standing in the halls and making sure the kids weren't fighting or dealing drugs... simple and mind numbingly dull.

So there he was, standing outside the school in uniform and waiting for the first bell to ring, signaling the start of the day and hopefully the end of those ever present thoughts of a tight blonde temptress.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie groaned when she heard her alarm going off the next morning at six am. This was way too early. She hadn't gone home with anyone last night but she still got home pretty late since she worked late shifts at the strip club. She was going to have to get used to getting up this early since it would be happening all the time. She kept hitting snooze and finally got out of bed a few minutes later. She moved to the bathroom slowly. She was so tired, she could barely find her way there. Finally she found the shower and got inside, letting the hot water wake her up. After her shower she was feeling a lot more refreshed but she knew she was going to be late. It was like tradition for Callie to be late on the first day. She could never make it there on time. Hopefully she wouldn't get into too much trouble today.

Once out of the shower she went into her closet and pulled out her school uniform. Of course it wasn't your average school uniform. Callie had altered hers so it would be shorter and much sexier than what all the other girls wore. She loved standing out. No wonder all the guys loved her so much. If they knew she was also a stripper they would love her even more.

Callie slipped on the tiny gray skirt that was so short that when she bent over her ass would show. Since she wasn't wearing any panties today it would be very sexy. Next she put on her black laced push up bra and white blouse to go over it. She always left this blouse unbuttoned to show as much of her cleavage as possible. Next she slipped on her five inch black stiletto heels and began doing her makeup. Her eyes were dark and very dramatic as always. She wore her long blonde hair up in sexy pig tails that made her appear more innocent than she really was. Finally she left her apartment and drove to school. She walked inside and was shocked when she saw Brian standing there. Was that the guy from last night? Did he recognize her? It could be very bad if he did but then again it could also be very good.

 

[DomG]

It was working, the work was just like it always was every freaking day. Keep the football players from picking fights with other people, hold the door open for the kid in the wheel chair, nod to the teachers, and then remind the burn outs that they weren't allowed to smoke in the school parking lot and tell them to get to class before the last bell rang. It was boring, it was normal, it was close to putting him to sleep but it was keeping his mind off...

Callie, that couldn't be her, one of the other guys had to have paid her to do this as a joke when he left them earlier that night. There was no fucking way that she was a student here, he had to be hallucinating or at the butt end of some joke. But then it struck him, this was why she had looked familiar, the same way that the kids who worked at the movie theater looked familiar, he saw her five days a week without really ever seeing her.

Just as soon as he saw her all of his self control vanished, all that work keeping his desires in check was rendered worthless, the bulge in his pants returned instantly and it was almost like he was back in the strip club all over again. “Callie.” He whispered, moving to block her path before he even realized what it was that he was doing. “I think it would be best if you came into my office.”

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie also got very wet the second she saw Brian. She couldn't believe he was really here. She knew she should be unhappy about this. No one at her high school was supposed to know that she was a stripper. If anyone found out she could get fired but she was actually very happy that Brian was here. If she hadn't seen him here at school then she didn't know if she would have ever seen him again. And if he really worked here she would have to see him every day. He might be able to resist her once but she doubted he could do it over and over again. Eventually he would give into her and she would finally get what she wanted from him.

"Yes, sir." She told him with a smirk on her face. Since he said her name she was sure he remembered her. But then how could he have forgotten her when she gave him that amazing lap dance? She was sure no other girl had ever turned him on as much as she did, probably even his wife. Already she knew something had to be lacking in his sex life if he came to a strip club and let a stripper give him a lap dance. If he was perfectly happy he wouldn't have needed to have some stranger grinding against his crotch.

She began to follow him towards his office, wondering what was going to happen. Would he try to stay professional and talk to her about her stripping job or would he just press her against the wall and start fucking her brains out? Callie was really hoping for the latter. She didn't feel like hearing a lecture right now. She'd much rather have Brian's cock inside of her.

 

[DomG]

This was the very last thing that he needed but it was running through his head as Brian led him toward his office, just an empty class room in a hall that wasn't used anymore because those classes had been cut. Callie going to this school, he would be seeing her every day, he would be facing this temptation every day, she knew just who he was now and there would be no avoiding her as long as he was at this school. Maybe he would be able to get a transfer away from this assignment so he wouldn't be seeing her every day.

That smirk of hers wasn't helping at all either, fucking attitude of hers was definitely a turn on. Brian had no idea what he was going to do, his brain said that he should try to help her out and tell her she needed a new job but his body was screaming that he should bend her over a table and find out if she was wearing any panties.

As he led her into his office he locked the door behind them, whatever happened he figured it was better that no one walked in on it. “This is a bit of a surprise Callie.” He said, not knowing how to start off what was looking to be an awkward encounter. “When you said that you would like to see me some time out of the club I don't think that either of us had in mind.”

He was stalling, just talking until he could figure out what he was going to do.

 

[nothingbutporcelain]

Callie had expected Brian to have a real office so she was a little shocked when instead he led her to an empty classroom. Still she was glad he had a place where they could be alone. She didn't know what was going to happen between them. She knew what she wanted to happen but she doubted she would get that lucky. He was probably going to tell her that she should quit her job and that she was too good to be taking her clothes off for a bunch of strange men. But she didn't want to quit. She loved that job and needed it so badly. Brian would never be able to convince her to quit.

She was glad to see him lock the door behind them. This gave her some hope that maybe he was planning on at least kissing her. She doubted he would fuck her today but she would be happy if she just got one simple kiss from him. Of course kissing would probably lead to other things. Callie hoped it would. She wanted him so badly. She had never felt this attracted to a man before.

"Yeah, I had no idea I was going to see you. It's not like I planned this.." But she was so glad this was happening. She knew how wrong this was. He was married and he worked at her school. They could both get in big trouble if they were caught together. "I'm still glad I'm getting to see you. I was afraid I would never see you again." She told him as she took a step closer to him. "Last night was amazing. Don't even try to pretend like you didn't enjoy it. I know you did. Aren't you happy to see me again?"

 

[DomG]

His office wasn't quite an office because the school didn't feel that he needed to have an office dedicated to him when there were empty classrooms that could be put to use just as well. Still Brian tried to put it to use as best he could, using the empty space to lecture 'at risk students about their risky behavior'. Right now there was perhaps the most at risk student he ever saw, a young woman working in a strip club being exposed to god knows what, drugs, booze, and men who wanted to do all sorts of depraved things to her. And right now she was standing in front of one of those men.

HE had no idea what he wanted to do at that moment, sure he could just press against her and fuck her senseless right then and there but they were in the school, even with the door locked someone could just walk in. And then there was his wife... he couldn't just do that to her. He had left early the night before to avoid doing something like that.

He didn't move for a moment as she took a step toward him before deciding to match her step with one of his own, his body seeming to move on auto-pilot. “Its not that I didn't enjoy myself.” He said, trying to figure out what it was that he wanted to say in the first place. “I was honestly having a great time but that worried me and seeing you here now... I honestly have no idea what to do.” He did know, that was the scary thing, he didn't want to admit it but he did know what he wanted.