Hi, I’m Gayle. You can probably tell that I’ve spent a lot of my life getting by on my good looks and my huge jugs. My tits have gotten quite a few doors opened for me! Before I married my husband I worked as an Exotic Dancer. Marrying a man with three grown sons wasn’t part of my original plan, but I knew if I ever wanted to quit the business I’d have to settle down. I was working my last night at the club when a young man came in with his pals. He didn’t look like your average customer. In fact, he looked more like he should have been in the math club than a strip club. He was SO nervous. I asked him if he’d like to join me in one of our private areas for a wall dance. He looked bewildered, so I took him by the hand and led him past the red curtain into the Lust Lounge.

I put him against the wall and told him the rules: no hands under the g-string or bra and a little extra in the tip department might buy him a little extra attention. A slow song came on, and I could feel him growing as I slowly gyrated in front of him, grinding my ass against his groin. He put his hands on my waist and really got into it. I had to warn him a couple times, since the bouncer occasionally looked in on us, but for the most part, I let his fingers creep under the tight nylon of my g-string and feel the wet folds of my pussy... I think I liked it as much as he did. I suggested that we go to the Champagne Room for a little extra “alone time” and a bed dance. He told me it was his birthday and his Dad had given him some money to have some fun. I promised him that he could go home and tell his Dad that he was well taken care of.

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I had him lay back on the bed and I removed my top. I loved the way his inexperienced hands pinched and fondled my swaying breasts. I rode him, dry humping (well, not that dry) him and feeling the bugle in his jeans pulsing against my swollen kitty. I decided to give him a little birthday surprise on the house. I unzipped his pants and slid his prick out and my, was I shocked! For such a skinny little boy, he had a magnificent cock: thick and long with a huge head. His eyes were wide with astonishment as I slowly guided it into my mouth and he rolled his head back, gasping as I sucked him, rubbing his massive rod between my melons and feeling him swell. I grabbed it with both hands and stroked it furiously until he erupted in short spasms, spewing his sticky-sweet syrup all over my 36DDs. I rubbed it over my nipples and stomach and let him get dressed and rejoin his friends, but not before giving him a very wet birthday kiss. It was a good way to end my night -- and my career as a stripper.

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When I got home that night, my husband was waiting up for me. I gave him a big kiss and he told me he had a big surprise for me. His youngest son was home from college to celebrate his birthday and had gotten back from a night on the town with his buddies. You can probably guess how shocked I was when in walked the young man from the club! I had just given my stepson a blowjob. I played it off as coolly as I could and had to keep from laughing when he turned beet-red when his Dad asked him if he had a good time. I gave him a kiss and told him I was very pleased to meet him. Well, ever since that night, I haven’t worried about how my stepsons will take me. Each of them takes me nice and hard, though I have a special place in my heart (and my panties) for the youngest. His Dad is always curious as to why he likes to stay home on his birthday, but that’s our little secret.

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