Club Boss Seduction, The Collection E-Book

Belle Hart

• Herausgeber: Belle Hart
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

This is a collection of the 4 erotic stories in the "Club Boss Seduction" series. 20-year-old stripper Jade and her boss Lee have wild sex and sometimes include other men in the sexy times.

Length: 13,800 words.

Leseprobe

Club Boss Seduction

The Collection

by Belle Hart

Author's note: All sexually active characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Table of Contents

Club Boss Seduction 1

Club Boss Seduction 2

Club Boss Seduction 3

Club Boss Seduction 4

Other stories by Belle Hart

Club Boss Seduction 1 (back to top)

My boss is helping me put a pasty on one of my large tits. I’m sticking a pasty on the other one. They both have silver tassels. Since I turned 18 he’s been allowing me to strip at his club, The Kitty Kat Club. I used to just do paperwork in the office for him. I'm 20 now. But he won’t let me get naked on stage like the other girls. He's weirdly possessive I think.

I don’t know why he won’t let me. I’d make more money if I did. I’m pretty, though, so I make a lot as it is. I’m average height, thin, busty, and tan. I have blue eyes and light brown hair. My hair is long and has highlights in it. Anything I can do to stand out more. I have to use a tanning bed or self tanner a lot too. I have a lot of eyeliner on and glitter sprinkled over my skin.

My boss, Lee, finishes with my tit and nods at me. Then he walks away. Like I don’t know he wants me. I put on the rest of my outfit as I watch him. He’s older, must be 50. He has his brown and gray hair in a ponytail. He always wears this old brown leather jacket, jeans, and a faded T-shirt of some sort. He’s lanky, might be good looking. I can’t tell. I’ve just always thought of him as old. Until I started stripping at his club anyway.

Now I have his hands on me a lot and it’s gotten me thinking. I wouldn’t mind having sex with him. I hear the music start for my number and I get ready to go out on stage.

“Now welcome Jade, the sparkling jewel, to the stage!” I smile as I step into the spotlight. It’s funny, my real name is Jade.

My older sister’s name is actually Emerald. We all call her Emmy, though. She’s gorgeous, has long black hair. She’s technically my half sister. She’s only 23 and she has 4 kids. She works as a hairdresser. She had two of her kids in high school and dropped out after the second one.

That’s why I told myself I would never have sex in high school. I didn’t want to be trapped living in the trailer park I live in now. Like Emmy. My best friend Tessa felt the same way. So instead of having sex with boys in high school, Tessa and I had sex with each other.

It was great. But once we graduated high school, we thought it was time to start fucking men. We had both been craving cock for a while, you know? She hooked up with her landlord recently, but he’s young and cute. That was a no brainer. I've been taking my time choosing. My boss is single. Not technically, but he hasn’t seen his wife in a few years anyway.

Speaking of technical, even though I fucked Tessa for years, neither one of us had actually popped our cherry. Hymen still intact, waiting for that perfect cock. Seems like Lee is going to be a tough nut to crack, though. He’s been fondling my big tits all week, but hasn’t made a move on me. He’s not so hands-on with the other girls.

I do my show, strip down to my G-string, pasties, and heels, and swing my tit tassels around. I get lots of cash crammed into my G-string. Except for our regular Dave who likes to sneak up to the stage and lay five dollar bills on it. He cracks me up. Once my show is over, I move to one of the other stages to dance and swing around on the pole as someone else takes the main stage.

Once my night is over I go back stage, all sparkly and sweaty and clean myself up. I count up my money and put it away, but I don’t put my clothes back on yet. I still have plans for this half-naked body. I dawdle while the other girls get dressed and leave. Pretty soon it’s just me and Lee and the cleaning guy sweeping between the tables.

I step inside Lee’s office where he’s working on next week’s schedules. He looks up.

“Hey, sugar. What’s up?” he says as he goes back to his paperwork.

I saunter in and trail my finger along the edge of his desk as I walk around it.

“I was wondering,” I say slowly, “if you would scratch an itch I’ve got.” I reach the side of his desk and then smoothly climb onto it and lie across it on my back in front of him. I stretch my arms up and arch my back a little bit.

His eyes get wide. “Jade, I…”

“Nobody’s popped my cherry yet, Lee,” I say as I cross my legs seductively.

“Wow,” Lee says.

“I know you like my tits,” I say, still writhing seductively in front of him. “Don’t you want the rest of me too?”

He runs one shaky hand over my belly, up to cup one of my big tits. I moan.

“You know this isn’t right,” Lee says gruffly.

I get up on my hands and knees facing him. I push him back a little bit so I can climb onto his lap, straddling him.

“Lee, I’m a stripper,” I say. “It’s already not right.” I’m only doing it to make a lot of money for college, but it’s still a twisted thing to have to do. I know that. Even though I like it. That’s twisted too.

“You still sleeping with Becca?” I ask as I move up and down seductively on his lap. Becca was one of the strippers here. Lee had an affair with her a few years ago.

“No, Becca got married last year,” he says, sounding very distracted.

“Then what does your cock do for fun?” I ask with my seductive voice. “You could pop my cherry right open right here.” I start to kiss his neck. He’s wearing some kind of old man cologne. That’s sexy. He groans. Then he shoves me off his lap as he gets up. Damn.

“Jade, you have got to stop misbehaving. I don’t care if you are a stripper, you need to have manners.” He seems out of breath. “Now I’m going home and I suggest you do the same.”

My pussy got so wet as he started yelling at me. That was so hot. He storms out of his office as I watch. Damn, he is tough.

The next night I am dancing on stage, shaking my ass, twirling my tassels around, flipping my hair, and wondering why on Earth it is so hard to find a man who will fuck me. Am I not pretty? Am I not basically naked on stage bumping and grinding? Damn!

I start to fantasize about one of the men rushing the stage to have sex with me. Not being able to stand it, you know. How could I get that to happen? That’ll show Lee.

As I bump and grind I start to fondle my tits more and moan. I can feel the energy in the room change. People are taking notice. I slide my fingers down to the front of my G-string and slip them under it. I move them down over my clean-shaven crotch to my wet slit, and start massaging my hard little clit. Fuck, that feels awesome. I actually hear some whistles and cat calls. People shoving their chairs aside to stand. There’s a lot of clapping and whooping as I fuck myself with my hand in front of a crowd of horny men.

I can see our two bouncers step in front of the crowd as people get a little more rowdy. I lie down on the stage and start to arch my back and moan loudly. Pleasure is building up as the crowd cheers. Suddenly I see him, the man I’ve been waiting for. A cute young blond guy rushes onto the stage. He looks clean cut, wearing a polo shirt and khakis.

“Let me help you with that,” he says with a laugh as he leans over me and slips his hand inside my cunt to replace mine. I pull my hand out of myself as he massages my clit for me.