Dances with my Sister

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  I have to travel a lot for my job. My name is Pete and I am a 25 year old guy with a great job. I have been out of college for a couple of years and have moved up in my company. I am an account manager and I find myself on the road again today. I am actually in my old college town. I am with my boss and we are trying to convince a prospective client to use us instead of our biggest competitor. We have spent the day at their office and now after having dinner my boss wants to take the prospect out on the town. The subject of strip clubs has come up and I say that I know where a couple of the better ones are. After all I went to school here. In fact my little sister is a freshman here right now. I have been too busy today to even call her. My boss likes to visit a strip club in every town we find ourselves in. This one is no exception and we enter the best one this town has to offer. My boss wants to impress our prospect so he is dropping cash and gets us a table up close to the main stage. I’m trying to make sure the prospect is comfortable and being taken care of so I am not really looking at the “entertainment” up on the stage. Finally things settle down after our drinks arrive and I can take a look up on the stage. A dancer is just finishing and is making her way off the stage. A new song starts and a new girl comes out. She is stunning. She has long legs that end at the perfect ass. Long honey blond hair hangs all the way down to her lower back. She is wearing a gauzy white top that she soon takes off to reveal a pair of large natural breasts. They are perfect, not fake like a lot in here. She obviously works out because her slim tight waist is what I am looking at now. I am smiling as I look up at her face and I freeze. I know her, she’s Escort Göztepe my sister, Amy. Most guys would look away, I couldn’t. This smoking hot babe up on the stage was my little sister. I was frozen in my spot. I am sure my mouth was open as I stared. The lights were bright on the stage so I’m pretty sure she couldn’t see who was in the audience. She was into her dance and doing some spins around the pole. All she was wearing was a tiny sequined g-string. I had no idea she had grown up like this. What was she doing here? Making extra cash I guess. From the hoots and whistles from the men and the money being held up it looked like she was making a lot. Finally the song was over and she gathered up the cash and left the stage. I was in shock. I still could move much. I did notice my cock was rock hard. I took a swig of my drink and tried to act normal. “Hey that last one was smoking hot, huh Pete?”, my boss said. “You were really into her.” I just nodded as my boss called a waitress over and whispered something to her. Part of the entertainment here other then the stage acts were lap dances. My boss had already bought a couple for our guest. I was still thinking about the reality of what I had just witnessed and felt so I didn’t really notice that a new girl had come over to our table. I figured the boss had bought another dance for our guest, but I was wrong. The girl was for me, and it was the same one that had just been up on the stage, my sister. My boss had requested her to be sent over because he thought I was really into her. As I turned my chair to her I looked up at her and smiled. She looked at me and suddenly recognized who I was. What would she do? A dancer’s job is to please the paying Caddebostan escort guests. My boss had specially requested her and to refuse to dance could get her in trouble, maybe even cost her this job. She smiled back at me and acted like all the other dancers here. She leaned forward, her big tits hanging down under her see thru top. She placed her lips next to my ear and whispered to me. “Pete, please don’t tell Mom and Dad.”, she said. The song had started so she had to get down to business. She started a slow grind of her hips and removed her top. I had never seen such perfection. Her breasts were very large, but didn’t sag. They just looked heavy with large nipples that were rock hard. She lifted her arms above her head and as she swayed back and forth the movement of her breasts was hypnotizing. I could see the tight muscles of her stomach under her tan skin. The tiny g-string concealed little and it was obvious she was clean shaven. She turned around and presented me her ass. So tight and so firm. Perfect unblemished skin. Slowly she lowered it toward my crotch. My cock was going to explode. I was as hard as I have ever been and when her ass finally made contact with my lap she knew what she had done to me. She didn’t make a move to stand back up, instead she pressed down and ground her near naked ass on my erection. I was in heaven even though this was so wrong. This was my sister and she was on the verge of making me come. Just before I almost shot my load she got up and turned around. She sat back down straddling me. Her large breasts were right in front of my face. She pressed my face into them. They were warm, soft and smelled great. I could feel her swollen pussy pressed against my Bağdat Caddesi escort bayan shaft. I couldn’t take much more of this. Finally the song was over. She leaned down, her long hair covering our faces. She kissed me long and deep, our tongues swirling together. She stood up and smiled at me and my boss and guest. I was spent and I am sure had a goofy grin on my face. I saw my boss hand her what I was sure was a $100 bill. We stayed until closing time and my boss bought me a few more dances with her. Even though I saw her dance for some other guys, she didn’t do to them like she was doing to me. I was in a daze when we left. We dropped our prospect off who promised he would do business with us. We went back to our hotel and as I lay in bed I still couldn’t believe what had happened. My beautiful sister was an exotic dancer. Not only that, but she turned me on so much all I wanted to do was fuck her. I stroked my big cock as I remember how she had ground her ass on it. I was rock hard again as I stroked it, peeling my foreskin off my swollen head. It didn’t take long for me to shoot a huge load all over my chest. I knew I would have to talk to her about this, but what would I say? The next day I avoided calling her. My boss and I toured a couple of factories and by that afternoon we had wrapped up a new deal with our prospect. That night my boss flew home and I was going to fly back the next day. It was nighttime and I still hadn’t called my sister. I drove around my old college town for awhile remembering all the local hangouts. I finally found myself parked in front of the strip club where my sister worked. I went in by myself and got a table in the back. I ordered a beer and turned down a couple of dancers offers for a lap dance. Finally I saw her as she came out on the main stage. She was as beautiful as last night. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. When her song was over and she came off the stage she made her way back to the table where I was. She pulled up a chair and sat next to me. “Pete”, she said as she laid her soft hand on my arm.

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