About a year and a half ago my girlfriend, Taylor, broke up with me. She lived in a city a couple of hundred miles away and it was hard on us. I dumped my latest girlfriend a week ago and my friend, Josh, took me on a trip to try to cheer me up. We went to a bar and had some drinks then decided to go to a strip club. It's a classy club with lots of dancers.
After about 20 minutes I was shocked to see my ex girlfriend, Taylor, dancing on one of the side stages. She was hotter than I remembered. Blonde hair, size 6, 5'7' and B cup tits. My heart skipped a beat. 'What do I do?' 'Did she see me?' 'Probably not. Its dark on the floor.' I sat in a chair, watching my ex girlfriend strip down to her thong. Old feelings came back. I felt in love again. I had to do something.
When she was done on the stage she started walking around the floor asking guys if they wanted a lap dance. All of the dancers were doing this. I turned them all down. Taylor made her way over to me. She was even more shocked to see me than I was her. She acted embarrassed also. I asked her to sit down and I bought her a drink. We complimented each other and quickly caught up on old times. She became more and more comfortable as we chatted and she asked me if I wanted a dance. I looked her in her beautiful eyes and nodded my head.
I followed her into another room where I sat down and she started the typical stripper lap dance. I was enjoying it very much. My t-shirt covered the tip of my cock as it peeked out of my waistband. The mood suddenly changed. Taylor was sitting on my lap, wearing a thong and bra, when she turned her head to me and kissed me. I kissed her back. She stood up, removed her bra, and straddled my leaking cock. She began gringing on me and leaned forward and began sucking on my neck and ear lobes. She told me she regretted breaking up with me then kissed my lips again, this time teasing my tongue with hers.
Taylor reached down and released my cock from my pants. I leaned toward her and took her nipple in my mouth. I could now hear her moaning above the booming music. I grabbed her tight ass, pulling her even closer to me. The only thing between my cock and her wet pussy was the thin silky fabric of her thong. I slid my hands under her thong and played with her bare ass. It was so good. She smelled exactly the same as I remembered and it was amazing to taste her lips and tongue again. I had to concentrate so I could last. It wasn't easy but finally, with her face buried in my neck she shuddered and moaned and grunted. It sent me beyond the point of no return.
I shot my load on my stomach and on the crotch of her thong. We just sat there for a minute whispering in each others ears. Then she slid off me and I gave her a key to my motel room. She came to my room later and we ...... The next day we decided to give our relationship another try. I love you Taylor.