Page 24 of Undeniable

When she arrives, she does the unthinkable. She takes her shoes off, then puts her foot between his legs, and rubs his hard-on.Oh fuck! I can feel her toes massaging his dick.Pre-cum seeps out of my cock.I push it down and shift in my seat. Then she firmly grasps Johnny’s chin in her hand, forces his face to hers and leans down.I can feel her kiss.Right before her lips touch, she smiles, then turns his face away.She whispers in his ear and he grins big. I image the feeling as the soft flesh of her lips presses into mine, and her sweet breath on my face, as she times her kiss on his cheek perfectly with the end of the song.

The spotlight goes off.

Silence and darkness again fall on the crowd. My senses already tuned in and hyped up, listen to hear for her retreating footsteps, but I only hear the sounds of people shifting in the audience. No one is talking. Then I pick up on the sounds of footsteps approaching and see out of the corner of my eye the same two dancers in flamingo feathers untying Johnny and helping him back down to his table. His friends stand and pat him on the back or knuckle bump him when he arrives. He is all grins.I know where his dreams will come from for a while. Hell, I know where mine are going to come from, from now on.

I drain my glass and place it on the table, then I rise and pull my pants down at the knees so my balls, full of cum, can move without being pinched.I need a bathroom break.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP. The song "Beautiful Drug" by the Zac Brown Band begins as four spotlights from the four corners of the room circle the crowd to the music. Like everyone else I look around, searching for her. Then with the opening words about a death wish, the beams converge at the very top of the stripper pole.

"Wow." I say as the crowd collectively gasps. Seary is positioned at the very top, doing a split in the air and rotating around it.

She has to be in incredible shape to have climbed that distance and how in the hell did she get that red outfit and shoes on?As the song plays about being high, being addicted, needing a hit of love, and not wanting to be saved, she spins, doing various splits. When the words say something about letting her hair down, she flips upside down and drops like a rock, then she clamps down on the pole, stopping with a hard jerk. The words mention hair standing up, and I sit there feeling that effect after watching that daredevil move.Damn! Fearless.I stare unable to take my eyes off her and I know everyone in the room is glued to her too. The rest of the song, she owns the pole and the way she moves on it, drives me crazy with thoughts of fucking her.She is so limber and strong. Fuck we could have fun!When she gets to the landing, she lightly touches down and I know the song is absolutely right. She is "a beautiful drug" and I’m at risk of being addicted to her.

When the song ends another immediately begins. The runways have filled with dancers and they are swaying to the song, "Loved Me Back To Life." Seary in a red teddy and red heels walks in and out of the girls down the runway, making her way to the stage. When she reaches it, right on cue, they all begin dancing a routine, but she is more expressive in hers. I’m enthralled watching her dance interpretation. Her moves make the words resonate in my heart. I can literally feel her bringing it back to life. It’s thumping harder for her now than my cock is. When the words say strong hands and an open heart, I imagine my hands cupping her body, holding her tight against me and cherishing her like I have never cherished anyone before, allowing her to see my pain. As she dances, I see 'life' spinning across the stage, then she spins into the curtain and vanishes.

For a moment, I’m frozen, then there is deafening applause. I whistle and stand, clapping as hard as anyone else while the other dancers run off the stage.

I turn back to see Bianca, standing on the chair in front of Kip. She spins around to face him, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him tight into her chest as she looks down into his face. He gives me a thumbs-up, then puts his hands on her ass and squeezes her butt cheeks.

I have got to go relieve myself.I walk by them and Kip asks. "You good?"

"Yeah. Nature’s calling."

"Hurry up. She’s not finished and I know you don’t want to miss it."

I pat his back as I walk by. "Order me a double. Make it two doubles. I’m gonna need it."

He laughs, but Bianca doesn’t say a thing. I hurry away, knowing there is no way I can sit through another round like that and not shoot my wad in my pants. I have got to release the beast.

The floor is lit with soft red led lights and I find the mens room easily. It is full and I wonder how many of them are here for the same reason. I enter the stall, lock it, unzip my pants, push them down so my balls can breathe and jack off. My mind feels crazy as images of Seary flash through it as I pump my cum into the toilet. Then I stand there breathing deep, holding my cock in my hand, and wondering what the fuck has happened to me. I shake my head to clear it, but she won’t go away. The vision of her golden tits with her hard nipples front and center fills my cock again. My hand starts to slide up and down my shaft as I see her breasts flowing up and down as she walked toward me. I close my eyes, wrapping my fingers around the head of my dick, then start jerking the crown hard while I imagine her bent over my bed, her ass sticking in the air and my cock pounding her pussy, watching those powerful glutes rippling from the force of my thrust. I have to hold back my moan as my cum shoots the toilet again.

I lean back on the door. My mind clear of her fog now.Fuck! I haven’t jacked off back to back like that since high school.I flush the commode, tuck my package back inside, zip my pants up and open the stall door. As I wash my hands, I look at myself in the mirror. My face tells me more is going on inside me than I’m aware. I look dazed. I splash water on my face, then take some paper towels and dry my hands.I have to face the reality of what this means. She has somehow managed to crack through the hardcore I wrapped my heart in, making me untouchable and keeping it safe. Dammit. I’ve fucked up coming here.I hang my head, knowing she is going to be trouble for me.

When I step out the bathroom door, I lean up against the wall and wait, not ready to go close enough to face her again. The lights on the stage are illuminated and my whole body tunes in to find Seary. "Wild Things" by Alessia Cara is playing. Another set of dancers are lined up and dancing, then there she is, sexy Seary.She is incredible!My cock thumps acknowledgement when I see her. I watch from this safe distance as they perform a choreographed dance routine. Seary is dancing circles around them. Her advanced talent and skill are obvious to me. This song is so spot on as well. She is a wild thing and making her own way. Bold, confident, and in your face about it too.I like that!Listening to the song and thinking about the others she has chosen tonight, makes me realize this woman has depth. She is more than a stripper.

A man exits the men’s room, glances at me and leans against the wall beside me. I recognize the birthday boy and say. "Sup?" He gives me a head nod. "So how torturous was that?"

He laughs and shakes head. "Hell! Pure hell!"

I laugh with him. "Everyman’s dream and worst nightmare."

He huffs. "That’s for fucking sure." We watch Seary on the stage, lost in our own thoughts about her, then he adds. "I’ll never forget her as long as I live."

I chuckle at that truth. "So what did she whisper in your ear anyway?"

He grins. "She said in the cutest southern accent. 'I’m going to give you a birthday kiss on your cheek right now, Sweetie. Don’t move! I’m warning you. If you turn your face to steal a kiss, I’m going to turn Mr. Rooster down there into Miss Hen. Understand?"

We both bust out laughing.

"So she’s not only sexy but sassy too, huh?" I ask him.

"She’s got some serious attitude."

"Sexy and sassy is a deadly combination."

"Yeah it is." He stands and I hold my hand out. "Happy Birthday, Brother."

He takes it and says. "Thanks." Then he walks back to his table. I watch him managing the maze, still not ready to return to mine.

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