Exhibitionist Emily dances for men

Emily is an exhibitionist and loves to strip for strangers

It’s a Saturday night and I’m dripping wet from exertion and excitement. I’m dancing on stage in front of a crowd of horny strangers, moving my body to the low, insistent beat of the music.  I make eye contact with one particularly handsome bearded fellow and sway down to him.  He stuffs a dollar into my stockings and momentarily caresses my slick sweaty ass. I smile mischievously and arch against his hand for a moment  before moving on to another man. They all know that the only way of keeping my attention for long is to have a fat wallet and a generous disposition. But I don’t dance just for the money. I’m an exhibitionist, turned on by the lustful stares of men.

Exhibitionist Emily

Exhibitionist Emily dances for men

By the second song my tiny thong panties are soaked through with my sweet pussy juices, making them transparent and revealing my shaved slit.  This only excites me more, of course, and I dance even more passionately for my audience.
By the end of my set I can see big bulges in the pants of most of the men. Some have already excused themselves to go jack off in the bathroom or their cars.  I change out of my sweaty lingerie, touch up my makeup, and go out to watch the other girls dance. I catch the eye of one of the patrons, a man who had tipped me often and well while I was dancing. He’s still sporting a big bulge in his pants and I know he wants me to help with it. What he really wants is against the rules so he asks me for a lap dance instead, and I happily oblige.

I sit him down and start dancing for him. As an exhibitionist, having him so close to my slender young body is exhilarating, especially with the knowledge that he had to keep his hands to himself.  So I teased him mercilessly, pushing my bare breasts into his face, grinding against that huge boner in his pants, and even occasionally reaching down to touch it. My own excitement had gotten the better of me, too. My pussy was dripping wet and throbbing with arousal. Without even thinking I took his hand and rubbed it against my clit; his fingers working in between my lips until I came right there in his lap.  Once the waves of pleasure had receded somewhat and I was once again aware of my surroundings, I looked down to see a spreading wet spot on his pants and a sheepish look on his face. I hadn’t been the only one who had been too excited to handle it, either.

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