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   "You must be Amber, the feature dancer from Dallas I've been hearing so
much about.  I thought you weren't supposed to make your way up here until
next week?  Anyway, welcome to our little slice of heaven.  I'm Toby, but
everyone just calls me Tank."

   Paul and I were standing at the double doors to the strip club, and this
giant of a man was offering me his hand.

   "I guess I don't have to ask why they call you Tank," I grinned, looking
almost straight up at him as we shook hands.  He had to be the biggest guy
I'd ever seen.  In addition to being a full head taller than Paul, who's
already six-two, he was simply massive.  Weighing an easy three
hundred-plus pounds, all of it solid rock, he was built like...well, like a
tank.

   "Do you play football?  We sure could use you!" I gushed.

   "We?  Where y'all from?"

   "We're from Lawrence.  You know, KU!  Rock Chalk Jayhawk, baby!  Woooo!"
I shouted, whooping it up like a Kansas cheerleader.

   "Lil' darlin', you sure are a long way from home.  Kansas, huh?  Awww,
crap.  Now I have to feel sorry for you.  Back when I played for Missouri,
we used to beat the tar out of your poor little Jaysquawks."

   "Missouri?!  Booooo!!"

   We both laughed, and so did Paul, even though he was still clearly
uncomfortable with the whole situation.

   I smiled at Tank.  "Besides, Tiger Boy, you're even farther from home
than we are.  What's a guy from Missouri doing way out here in the middle
of nowhere, working at a club in the Texas Panhandle?"

   He gave me a smug grin.  "I said I played ball for Missouri, but I was
born and raised in the Great State of Texas.  Lord Almighty, we sure used
to love whuppin' up on you Rock Chalkers.  These days, my buddy and I run
this place."

   "Okay, Tank, pleased to meet you.  I'm still not your Amber, though. 
I'm not a dancer either."

   "Get out of here!  Darlin', just look at you.  If you're not a dancer,
then I'm Tiny Tim!"

   Returning his smug grin, I shook his hand again.  "Well, Tiny, my name
is Dawn, and I'm definitely not a dancer.  I am a cheerleader, though, and
we do dance a lot.  Does that count?"

   "'Round these parts, damn straight it counts!  So whatcha doin' here? 
Like you said, this is way out in the middle of nowhere.  Where y'all
headed?"

   "We're road-tripping to California!" Paul said excitedly, finally
joining the conversation.  "I'm Paul, by the way," he added, and they shook
hands.

   "California?  Why would you want to go there?  All they got are weirdos,
freaks and fags!" roared Tank, laughing his ass off.

   After exchanging grins with my little brother, I turned back to Tank. 
"I'm headed to UCLA to begin school in the fall, and we thought it would be
fun to have him come along for the ride."

   Just from the subtle change in his expression, I could tell that Paul
was getting ready to offer a more specific explanation.  Before he could
blurt anything out, I stopped him.  "Honey, why don't you go grab us a
table, okay?  I just need a moment alone with Tank, then I'll come find
you."

   Giving me a dubious look, he nevertheless turned and disappeared into
the club, but only after I'd waved him away with both hands while giggling,
"Shoo!  Shoo!"

   Now I was standing alone with Tank.  He'd been a little iffy about
letting Paul in, teasing that I'd need to vouch for him first.  After I
smiled and promised I would, Tank let him in without carding him.  Come to
think of it, he never did card me either.  Once Paul had gone inside, the
big man just grinned, "So, what can I do for a pretty lil' thing like you?"

   Although he wore a friendly smile, he was still openly eyeing me up and
down.

   I let him look me over.  I wanted him to look me over.  All I had on
were my sexiest black heels, a tiny pleated flippy skirt in bright red, and
a men's white dress shirt that I'd left completely unbuttoned.  The sleeves
were rolled up to my forearms, and the bottom of the shirt was tied at my
belly button, exposing bare skin down to the top of the obscenely short,
low-riding miniskirt I'd borrowed from Trish for the trip.  Having already
slipped off my panties in the car, I also wore nothing beneath the shirt.
The inner halves of my bare breasts were showing, and Tank was taking full
advantage of the view.

   Following his eyes, I noticed that he kept glancing at the panties
hanging from my car's rearview mirror.  He'd probably even watched me put
them there.  He'd probably also watched me grab Trish's teensy skirt from
my bag in the back seat.  Right there in the parking lot, with people
pulling in and out all around us, I'd swapped my skirt for Trish's much
shorter one.  Then I'd undone my shirt and tied it up.

   Standing before him in a barely-there miniskirt and fully unbuttoned
top, I smiled as he drank me in.  I wore my long dark hair down, letting it
remain windblown and wild.  I'd also touched up my lips with bright red
lipstick and a shining wet coat of clear gloss.

   I looked like a sexy slut who wanted to be fucked.  I'd dressed to
ensure it.

   "Tank, I wanted to ask you for a favor.  I need to speak with the
manager in private, and I was hoping you could introduce me to him."

   "Well, that's something I can happily do ya for, seeing as how I'm the
manager.  Like I said, I run this place, along with one other guy.  We're
co-owners.  I'm pretty much the floor manager, and he's the business
genius. I was just out here watching the door until my guy Eddie got back
from his smoke break.  Normally I'm inside, keeping an eye on things.  So,
okay, what do you need?"

   I told him my plan, making sure to leave out the part about Paul being
my brother.  I said he was just my friend.

   Once I was finished, Tank gave me another smug grin.  "Are you sure you
want to go through with all that?"

   "Absolutely.  You probably can't even imagine just how sure I am."

   Grinning as I lifted my foot onto the railing, I offered my bare thigh
to his hungry gaze.

   "Okay, no bullshittin' now.  If I let you do this, how old are you?"

   "I'm eighteen, Tank.  I'll be nineteen next month."

   With a slow grin, he looked me up and down one more time.  "You know,
darlin' - what did you say your name was again?"

   "Dawn...Dawn Summers...cheerleader," I flirted, shaking his hand again
while subtly swinging my bent knee in and out, teasing him with fleeting
glimpses of my naked pussy.  I wasn't sure whether he was noticing, though,
since he couldn't stop looking inside my open top.

   "Okay then, Dawn Summers, if you really want to go through with this, I
can give you all the access you need.  It just depends on how crazy you
want to go?"

   "All the way crazy, Tank.  I want this to be the craziest, most
memorable night of my life.  Whatever you suggest, I'm up for anything."

   "Whoa, hold on there, little girl.  You need to be careful with that
kinda talk.  'Round these parts, 'up for anything' might just mean a whole
lot more than you bargained for."

   Looking up at him, a chill ran down my spine.  He was probably right. 
Was I prepared to do...anything? Without having the slightest clue as to
what that might entail?

   Okay, maybe not.

   "Well, let's just say that I want to go as crazy as I possibly can.  I
want to do everything I laid out for you, and I'm very interested in
hearing any other suggestions you may have."

   Smiling seductively, I traced my fingertip between my breasts.  He was
still staring there, and I subtly nudged the shirt aside a bit more,
exposing the edge of my nipple.

   With a sly grin he told me his plan, adding that he'd personally see to
all the arrangements.  When I quickly agreed, he motioned for me to head on
in.  "You just enjoy yourself tonight..." he chuckled, holding the door
open before escorting me into the club. 

   ~ ~ ~

   "I told Tank you're my friend...just a guy I'm dating.  Do not let on to
anyone here that you're my brother," I said to Paul, joining him at the
little table he'd chosen in the center of the room.

   "You're not going to tell me what you needed to talk to him about, are
you?" he smirked.

   "Nope!  It's my little secret, little brother.  Sit tight.  Soon enough,
all will be revealed.  I told you, I have a plan." Grinning, I ran my hand
up his thigh.  "After talking with Tank, now I have another plan too.  It
turns out that he's not just the bouncer, he's also the owner, as well as
the floor manager."

   The moment my fingertips reached his thick bulge, Paul instantly began
to get hard.  Right beside us were two guys intently watching my every
move, and I smiled at them while making an obvious show of stroking Paul's
big dick.

   Looking down at my hand, he leaned into me and whispered, "This is why
I'm not your brother tonight, right?"

   I nodded happily.  "Baby brother, just so you know, the only time you're
my brother from now on is when we're alone, or we're with our family and
friends.  When we're out together during this trip, or any other time,
you're not my brother anymore.  You're my sexy boyfriend with a huge cock,
and I'm your horny girlfriend.  Getting to go crazy on each other in public
without having to hide it, we're going to have a total blast."

   "What if we ever have to show ID?  We have the same last name and
address.  People are going to figure it out."

   He flinched when I playfully pinched his dick.  "Paul, it's not going to
come up very often.  Unless you plan on us going to lots of bars and strip
clubs, we're not going to get carded much.  Most of the time, we won't need
to keep anything secret.  We will tonight, but you already know why..." I
grinned, caressing his cock again.

   "Because of what you're planning on doing with me here," he whispered,
his breathing becoming shallow and uneven.  "Are you planning on letting
people watch us...you know..." he asked, and there was such a cute urgency
in his strained voice.

   I looked back over to the two guys.  Despite the naked girls dancing on
stage it was like they couldn't take their eyes off me, and I smiled
brightly.  "I'm sorry, but he has such an awesome cock that I just can't
help myself.  I always want to play with it."

   I was really getting into stroking Paul's dick, which looked positively
enormous in his tented slacks.  Leaning into him, I whispered, "Yes, baby,
it's because of what I'm planning on doing with you here tonight.  Before
we leave this place, I'm going to suck your amazing dick like crazy, and
you're absolutely going to fuck my brains out.  I don't care how many
people watch us, but it'd probably be better if they didn't know you were
using this monster on your own sister."

   Looking around, I saw that we were encircled by loud, laughing partiers.
Our table was situated between three lighted stages in the center of the
large seating area, with the bustling bar directly behind us.  To the far
left, just off the hallway we used to enter the main club, was a large room
with smoked glass windows.  There was a bouncer standing at the door, and I
saw people accompanied by various dancers constantly entering and exiting
that room.  It was obviously the "VIP Lounge," as Tank had described it to
me.

   Nodding towards the dark hallway, I grinned to Paul.  "Chris Rock says
there's no sex in the Champagne Room.  Do you believe him?"

   All around us, people were enjoying table dances and lap dances.  One
thing I noticed right away was that besides myself and the dancers, there
were only two other women in the whole place.  Sitting together, giggling
and carrying on with a large, rowdy group of friends, they were whooping it
up just as much as the guys were, and everyone was throwing down shots like
there was no tomorrow.

   "Drinks are on the house for you two," one of the serving girls said,
flashing me a warm, co-conspirator's smile.  Setting her hands on my
shoulders, she added, "Darlin', Tank's got you all set up this evening."

   My two admirers from earlier just erupted, shouting, "Hey, we're with
them!  We want in on that!" Laughing with us like we were old friends, they
began scooting their chairs our way, so I went ahead and waved them over.

   "See?" one of them crowed, grinning smugly at the waitress.

   Laughing along with the rest of us, she said to the taller of the two
guys, "Sugar, I'll have to check with Tank on that one."

   "What for?  Why them, but not us?"

   "Honey, take a good look at her.  I'll let you figure it out."

   Grinning, she took our drink orders before heading off across the room.

   Once she was gone, I turned back to them.  "So, now that we've become
this cozy little foursome, what are your names?"

   "I'm Tony, and he's Eric," said the dark-haired one.

   Introducing ourselves, Paul and I shook their hands.

   The girl who'd been giving lap dances to the rowdy group behind us came
to our table, grinning up a storm.  Without saying a word she began to
dance for us, beginning with Tony and Eric.

   Never having been in a strip club before, I really had no idea what to
expect.  I didn't know what she'd do.  Tank and I had talked about some
basic things I might enjoy doing, but we didn't get into any details.  He
just told me to play it by ear and have fun, and he'd make sure the other
girls were clued into everything.  The specifics would be up to me.

   "I'm Niki.  How y'all doing tonight?" she smiled, gyrating in front of
Eric before switching to Tony.  She was a wicked dancer with
shoulder-length jet black hair.  Maybe five-one and all of a hundred
pounds, she had the sleekest body ever.  The only thing she had on was a
sparkly white g-string, and her body was covered in glitter.  When she
moved near me, I caught the scent of strawberries.  Her champagne
glass-sized breasts were simply the prettiest little tits, with no shaded
circles whatsoever...just long, gorgeous nipples.  She also had a golden
heart pendant dangling from her belly button.

   Turning her back to the guys, she moved her ass in seductive circles,
each rotation drawing nearer to Tony's leering face.  I could tell he
really wanted to reach out and grab her ass, or maybe even bite it.  He
obviously wanted to touch her, to make contact with her, yet he was stiffly
holding his arms at his sides.

   She quickly spun back to Eric and dropped into his lap, briefly grinding
on him.  He too kept his hands to his sides.

   When she silently got up and slithered over in front of Paul, her coy
demeanor instantly changed.  No more mere teasing, she climbed into his lap
and gave him a really hot lap dance.  Paul did his best to keep his arms at
his sides, following the example set by the others, at least until she
reached down to take him by the hands.  Bringing them to her lips, she
kissed his fingers before placing his hands at the top of her ass, near her
hips.  "You two are allowed to touch as much as you want..." she grinned,
turning from Paul to me.

   She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned into him, pressing her
small breasts to his lips.  Tony and Eric whooped it up when Niki's nipples
became erect, and my god but did they become erect!  Fully excited, her
nipples were just massively long and thick.  Seeming so drastic in profile
against her sweet little breasts, the overall effect was incredibly sexy.
Jesus, that girl had pretty tits, and she was expertly teasing those
temptingly erect morsels across Paul's face.  The whole time she was moving
on him, she never took her smiling eyes off me.  Whenever she'd pull back a
bit I'd catch the silhouette of her nipples, and in the flickering lights
from the stage she looked like some gorgeous witch goddess writhing in
ecstasy.

   "Your man here feels all kinds of huge between my legs," she said,
grinning as she reached down to grasp Paul's cock.  Taking him in her hand,
she giggled, "Holy shit, darlin', what are you packin' down there?"

   Paul shot me a goofy lopsided grin, but he also squeezed her ass before
giving it a playful spank.  With a cute yelp she giggled again, then it was
game on!  She began seriously dry-fucking him, grinding herself directly on
his thick shaft.

   "Bet you're glad now that I made you go commando," I laughed to Paul,
leaning in to rub his shoulder.

   "I don't know about him, but I sure am!  He feels incredible..." said
Niki.  Arching her back, she pressed her breast into Paul's welcoming
mouth. When he closed his lips around her nipple and started sucking hard,
she cried out, "Oh, yeah!"

   I noticed that she was really going after his cock, alternating thrusts
with her pussy and strokes with her hand. 

   "Don't you dare cum yet," I said to Paul, teasing him. 

   "Darlin', let me take him back to our private lounge.  I'll make him cum
all night," Niki moaned, moving her ass in wide circles.

   I reached over to add my hand to hers on his cock.  "I'm sure you would,
Niki, and you can do whatever you want to him after I've had him, but his
first one tonight is going inside me."

   She moaned again and leaned over to pull my head to hers.  "Tank said I
can fuck you...both of you..." she whispered, taking my face in her hands
for a wet, hungry kiss.

   "You'd better.  I want you all to fuck me," I hotly whispered back, and
she let out a long moan in my mouth when I slid my tongue inside.

   Being such a small girl, she was able to do one of the cutest things I'd
ever seen when she simply lifted her leg and swung it around to stretch out
on her back, neatly fitting herself into the small space across our laps.
She had her ass and legs in Paul's lap, with the rest of her body atop
mine. She looked so adorable, like a sexy teddy bear.

   "I want a preview," she grinned, pulling me down for a deep kiss.  As
she held my head with one hand, the other slid inside her sparkly g-string,
where we all could see her fingers plunging into her pussy.  Once she'd
established the rhythm of our tongue-kiss, she covered her breast with my
hand.  "Hard!  Pinch it!  Tug on it!  Do it hard.  I cum like firecrackers
from having my nipples played with..." she hissed, showing me how to attack
her long, thick tips.

   I began fondling her breasts, rubbing the nipples between my fingers to
savor their rough, pebbly texture.  She squealed when I clamped down and
tugged really hard.  "Mmmphhh...yeah!" she moaned, releasing my kiss, her
hips bucking beneath her hand as she brought herself to the quickest climax
I'd ever seen.  It'd barely been thirty seconds since she'd rolled onto her
back, and already she'd cum!

   Panting through a gorgeous smile, she slithered off our laps and onto
her knees.  She put her hands on Paul's thighs and forcibly spread them,
wasting no time in pressing her face and breasts to his erection.  First
her cheek, then her mouth, she slid up and down, trailing her lips, chin,
neck and each erect nipple along his entire length.  Wrapping her arms
around his waist, she brought her face back to his huge bulge.  With a
playful growl, she bit his cock!  Baring her teeth as she gave his
spectacular shaft a series of delicious little nips and bites, she kept
growling like a hungry tiger cub.

   "Oh fuck...oh fuck..." groaned Paul, beginning to thrust his hips.

   Before he totally lost it, she grinned and quickly slid over in front of
me.  "We'll save him for later.  Now let's see about you, pretty darlin'."
She repeated the process on me, except that when she spread my thighs she
also let out a sudden gasp.  Sitting back to display me, she just stared
between my legs and exclaimed, "Baby, thank god Mister Big Dick here wasn't
the only one who went commando tonight!  Good lord, but ain't you a
gorgeous thing without any panties!" Almost as the words were leaving her
mouth, she was leaning in to kiss and lick my glistening pussy.  She leaned
back and pressed a hard nipple inside me, jabbing her incredibly long bud
into my steaming wet cunt, then she took her nipple and pressed it against
my clit, pinching them together.  I howled in delight, which made her
giggle like a fiend.  Grinning again, she slid her hands inside my top to
cup and squeeze my naked breasts, pulling them right out into the open.

   Tony was beating Eric over the head with his big stupid cowboy hat when
Niki slid her hands down the backs of my thighs.  Lifting, she spread me
and again stared at my pussy.  Smoothing her fingertips towards my hot
center, she rolled me onto my side before leaning in to give me another
series of playful nips and kisses between my legs.



   Suddenly she froze again.  Peering lower, she rolled me a little more
onto my side, nearly bringing my knees to my chest.  With a strange
inscrutable gleam in her eyes, she whispered, "I may be in a serious heap
of trouble with you."

   "Hey!  Why'd you stop?!" blurted Eric.

   "Dawn, honey..." she said, gently lowering my legs.  She tenderly
pressed them together before setting her hands on my waist.  She began to
lift, indicating that she wanted me to stand.

   I slowly rose from my seat, unsure of what she wanted me to do.  I saw
Paul exchanging serious looks with her.

   Grinning, he finally said, "Niki, don't do it.  I'm telling you, don't
do it."

   She had a glazed look on her face; using her hands to guide my waist and
hips, she began turning me.

   "Niki, you already know.  Wait.  Not here.  Wait..." Paul said, and it
was as if he and Niki were engaged in some strange battle of wills.

   Noticing her fixed expression, Paul exhaled in defeat.  "Dawn, I hope
you're ready.  Now it's really on." Taking my hand, he slid over and sat in
my chair.  Opening his legs, he stood me between them.  "Here we go..." he
grinned, cupping my face in his hands.  Unblinking, still grinning, he
stared at me...waiting.

   I felt soft hands finish the process of turning me, then a slight
nudging of my hips compelled me to bend forward at the waist.  Those same
soft hands slipped down to my thighs before circling their way
up...up...up. I felt my tiny skirt lifting.

   A gasp.  "Oh...my...lord."

   Another gasp, then many gasps, but Niki's was the one I really noticed.
I looked back, and she was on her knees, her hands covering her mouth.

   Paul turned my face, making me hold his gaze.

   I felt Niki's hands go to my ass, and she simply...touched.  Oh so
gently, she hovered her hands over my bottom.  Then she was caressing,
cupping...pressing her face to me...wrapping her arms around my waist,
holding me tight.

   Her halting voice...

   "The most beautiful...perfect...holy god...so beautiful...."

   Paul reached out to lock hands with her on my tummy.  Her fingers were
clenching and unclenching, tightly squeezing.

   "Dawn, I saw the look come over her face when she realized what she was
seeing.  I recognize that look now; it's the moment when someone first
catches a glimpse of your perfect ass.  Now she knows.  Now everyone is
going to know."

   Pausing, he gave me an evil grin.  "You may never get out of here."

   Niki was still nuzzling and murmuring into my bottom when our waitress
returned with our drinks.  She leaned down to whisper something to Niki,
who grinned brightly in response, and the waitress nodded.  Letting out a
happy little whoop, Niki stood and quickly dashed behind some curtains to
the rear of the left stage.

   The waitress turned to Tony and Eric with a charitable smirk.  "Okay,
boys, Tank says you're on the house too, at least as long as you're with
this one here...." Giving me a warm smile, she caressed my shoulder while
moving a lock of hair away from my face.  When I reached up to touch her
hand, she squeezed my fingers and whispered in my ear, "I'll keep an eye on
you guys.  Once you've finished your drinks, I'll come get you."

   I nodded, and she grinned, gesturing to Paul.  "He's right, you know. 
After what I just saw, you may never get out of here."

   The way she touched my shoulder, then the sound of her breathy voice so
close to my ear...chills down my spine.  My skin was on fire.

   When Paul pulled me into his lap, I couldn't help but moan, "God, I am
so turned on, you wouldn't even believe it.  Baby, I need you to fuck me."

   Straddling him the same way Niki had, I opened my shirt and brought his
face to my breasts, then I reached down to grasp his cock through his
pants. He was as hard as a rock, and I giggled, "This big guy is just going
to explode the second I put him inside me, isn't he?"

   Nodding, he gave me another goofy grin.  "I won't stand a chance."

   "That's okay, baby, you'll have plenty of opportunities tonight to fuck
me long and hard.  Our first one, I know you're going to cum in buckets, so
I won't mind if you cum right away.  That's the one I just have to feel
shooting inside me, filling my pussy to overflowing."

   Listening to everything we were saying, Tony's eyes were just bugging
out.

   While returning his panting hound dog expression with a sexy grin, I
leaned into Paul and whispered, "Like when you fucked Mom in front of Rick
and Donny, and you poured so much cum inside her that she couldn't even
hold it all.  My virgin pussy deserves at least that much cum, little
brother.  I want to feel you go off like a fire hose inside me."

   As I continued sliding my pussy up and down his huge dick, I looked over
and gave Tony an even sexier grin.

   "Holy shit, girl, what do I gotta do to get a lap dance from you?" he
asked, watching me grind on Paul.

   "Just ask nicely," I said, with a friendly smile.

   We all laughed when Tony quickly went to his knees in a formal begging
posture, his hands clasped together in prayer.  "Please, please, please! 
I'd trade a hundred lap dances from every girl here for just one from you!"

   "He's begging for you," Paul smirked.

   While grinning at Tony, I asked Paul, "Should I show him mercy?"

   Paul laughed, "Honestly?  I think you should show him no mercy.  Isn't
that what tonight's all about?" Then, pausing for effect, he added, "What
would Samantha do to him?"

   Ooh, that sexy bastard, using Mom's name like that!  He gave me his
hottest smile, and my pussy was totally on fire.  I swear, it was melting
in his lap.  Grinding super hard on his cock, I smiled, "Samantha, huh? 
You know she'd make him go totally crazy, but I think she'd also say that
tonight is all about you taking my virginity, and everything else will just
be awesome memories."

   Tony freaked.  "No way!  You're a virgin?!"

   I slid off Paul and took Tony by the hand.  Guiding him back to his
seat, I climbed up into his lap, straddling him.  After taking his hands
and placing them on my hips, I hooked my arms around his neck and began to
rock in his lap.  Feeling his erection pressing through his pants against
my aching pussy, I started moving more forcefully against him, grinding my
drenched slit firmly against his shaft.  I totally got off on his hungry
moans, and I wanted everyone there to see my ass, so I slid his hands
beneath my skirt, directly onto my bare bottom.  Cupping me, squeezing me,
he began lifting me by my ass like we were fucking.

   His wild eyes were locked on to my naked bouncing breasts, and I felt
the urgency in his hands; I could tell his crisis was already approaching.
I pressed down harder, spreading my lips around his shaft, then I took his
dick in my hand, squeezing it through his pants.  Centering my clit on his
solid length, I began rubbing against it while moaning, "Uh-huh, I'm still
a virgin, but not for much longer.  I'm going to fuck my brains out
tonight, right here in this club...just like this, the way I'm riding your
hard cock...mmmm, it feels so good...only I want it deep inside my pussy.
That's why I wore such a tiny skirt, with no panties.  I want my ass and
pussy to be bare, open and inviting.  All I want to do tonight is fuck."

   Totally losing it, he began wildly jerking his hips and groaning on my
nipple as his cock went into spasms against my pussy.  When I felt liquid
warmth quickly spreading across the front of his pants, I squeezed my wet
pussy around his pulsing shaft and held his face to my breasts.  "Mmmm,
yes, cum for me...cum for me..." I implored, loving the feel of his
trembling body.

   Once his orgasm was finished, I looked over at Paul, who was just
shaking his head and laughing.  "See?  Very merciful," I said, smiling
coyly.  When I turned back to Tony, he profusely apologized for cumming so
quickly.  "It's okay, sweetie.  Really, it's okay," I grinned, holding his
hands.  "He has to be the first one to take me anyway..." I explained,
gesturing to Paul.

   When I moved back into Paul's lap, Tony quickly got up to leave.  Eric
didn't want to go, but Tony said he wasn't about to hang around with his
pants full of cum.  As we watched the two guys head on out of there, Paul
hugged me tight and laughed, "That was totally mean!  Mom would've been
hella proud of you, for sure!"

   "Oh, I don't know.  'Mean' is not allowing someone to cum.  I know what
mean feels like, and that wasn't mean.  Besides, you told me to show him no
mercy."

   "Yeah, like it would've made any difference!  We both know you were
going to own that guy no matter what I told you to do!"

   "But he asked for it!  I only gave him what he wanted, didn't I? 
Besides, everything I said was the truth, wasn't it, and that's
what Samantha would have done to him, right?"

   Grinning, I pinched him in the ribs.

   I felt a tap on my shoulder, and our waitress was standing there with a
big smile.  "Girl, you sure do put on an amazing show.  Poor guy, he never
stood a chance."

   Leaning in, she whispered, "Are you ready?"

   After giving Paul a long, hot kiss on the lips, I climbed out of his
lap. "I am so ready.  See you in a little bit, sweetie," I smiled, trailing
my fingers across his chin.

   "Dawn, wait!  Where are you going?"

   As she led me away, I giggled, "You'll see!  Keep an eye out for me!"

   ~ ~ ~

   "You've never danced before?" 

   I was standing in front of a full-length mirror in a backstage dressing
room, and a beautiful blonde dancer in her mid-twenties named Lana was
eyeing me up and down, just like Tank had been doing earlier.  With Niki
helping, we were trying to decide what I should wear.

   "Only cheerleading and going to clubs.  I've never done this, no," I
said, looking over their racks of sexy clothes. 

   "Do you know what you want to do out there?"

   She was studying me while playing with my skirt, running it between her
fingertips.

   "How so?" 

   "I mean do you know what you want to dance to, and do you have any idea
what you want to do out there?  How far do you want to go?"

   I looked at the two sexy dancers.  "How far can I go?  Like I told Tank,
I intend to get pretty crazy tonight."

   Lana grinned.  "Yes, Tank let us know that you're a virgin, and you plan
on having sex here tonight...a lot of sex."

   "Lana, you need to check out the guy she's with," giggled Niki.

   Lana just continued smiling at me.  "That's who you plan on doing it
with to lose your virginity, right?"

   I nodded, grinning.

   "If you don't mind my asking, why here?  And why go so crazy with it? 
From what I'm hearing, you plan on doing a whole lot more than just having
virgin sex with your boyfriend, right?"

   "Girl, she said I can fuck her boyfriend, and Tank said so too.  You
need to see what that kid is packin'," grinned Niki.

   Lana laughed and touched her face.  "Niki, you're always the one who
says you won't have sex with the customers.  That's always been your big
rule.  Listen to you now!  What's gotten into you?"

   "I don't know!  Tank took me aside to tell me about these two and their
plans, and he said I could fuck them if I wanted.  He said he'd keep an eye
out for any cops, but since he knows everyone who's here tonight he figured
it'd be okay if we let Dawn go as far as she wants.  All he said was that
we'd have to tone it down some if the wrong people came in."

   "Fat chance of that on a Wednesday night," Lana said. 

   "Yep.  I'm sure it'll be a slow night.  Anyway, once Tank said I could
play with them, I wanted to see what the big deal was about these two. 
When I saw them, god, they both turned me on.  She even told me
she wants me to fuck them both, and that made me really want to.  At
first I thought maybe I'd just want to fuck her boyfriend, but holy hell,
Lana, are you seeing this girl?  She's the most beautiful thing I've ever
seen!  She's got that one Hollywood star's face, what's her name, the
gorgeous brunette from that robot movie, but are you seeing this girl's
legs, and especially her ass?"

   Niki looked at me, grinning while intentionally talking about me as if I
weren't even there, and I returned her smile.  Lana was also grinning at
me, still waiting for my answer.

   "I didn't plan on this, not at first," I said.  "Originally I thought
I'd just take him to a motel, you know, where we could do whatever we
wanted.  I've been wanting him to fuck me but we kept getting our wires
crossed, then he went and lost his virginity to one of my best friends.  I
sort of helped them because she was also a virgin, and now they're
together. She says that since I helped her so much with her first time, she
doesn't mind loaning me her boyfriend for mine."

   "Okay, I get that," Lana said.  "You want to lose your virginity, you've
got this totally hot guy with a crazy huge dick, and that's who you want to
do it with.  I get that.  But why here, and why go so wild with it?"

   "Well, when I saw your sign out on the highway, it got me to thinking.
See, his first time was with one of my cheerleader girlfriends.  Lisa had
me give her a little help in getting them started, and two of my other
girlfriends were also there.  As Paul was fucking her, we were all playing
with both of them.  One of us would bite her nipples while another would
lick her pussy or whatever, and the third girl would either suck Paul's
dick or just fully make out with him, then we'd trade places.  God, it was
the hottest thing ever.  They had an awesome first time, and I knew I
wanted mine to be every bit as amazing.

   "So, anyway, once I saw your sign, something suddenly came over me.  I
don't know why, but I started thinking, 'Do I really want my first time to
be in some anonymous motel?  Wouldn't it be way hotter and much more
memorable if we went totally crazy with a bunch of beautiful dancers?'

   "Also, I love having sex with girls - a lot.  Paul and I, neither of us
had ever been to a strip club before, but I figured I'd find some
beautiful, sexy girls here who would love to help Paul fuck me."

   I grinned at Niki, who nodded, "You got that right."

   "And what about Paul?  You don't mind if other girls here have sex with
your guy?" Lana continued, eyeing me curiously.

   "I don't think I'll mind.  I know I love watching him have sex with
Lisa, so I think I'll be okay with seeing him fuck other girls too.  Like I
said, he's Lisa's boyfriend, not mine, and she's just loaning him to me. 
As far as I'm concerned, he can do whatever he wants.  Seriously, I hope he
has just as wild of a night as I plan to.  After he fucks me, I'm actually
looking forward to watching him fuck Niki.  I really do love watching him
fuck.  He's awesome."

   A smiling Niki nodded eagerly, making us all laugh.

   "And what about you?" Lana asked.  "What are your rules for tonight?  I
know you plan on having sex with your guy, but what else?"

   I watched as she gently touched my leg.  "Lana, I don't know that I have
any rules for tonight.  I know I want Niki.  I know I want to have sex.  I
mean a lot of sex, just like you said.  I want to experience new things,
completely letting myself go.  That's why I came here tonight." When she
slid her hand further up my thigh, I grinned, "I'm hoping you'll fuck me
too."

   "Oh, you can be certain of that, pretty girl," she said, returning my
grin while hungrily eyeing my legs, which I spread a few inches for her; a
none-too-subtle invitation.  "What about other guys, though?  You know that
every man here will want to fuck you.  If you and Tank say it's okay,
you're going to end up getting fully gangbanged.  No exaggeration, they're
going to take you in every hole, probably all at once.  You won't be forced
into anything, but if you truly do want to go crazy, you're going to get
fucked like you won't believe.  Is that what you really want?"

   Still watching intently as her hand slowly made its way up my thigh, I
thought to myself, 'Good question.  Do I really want to get fucked out of
my mind tonight by an entire bar full of guys?'

   I have to admit, a part of me thought it sounded very tempting.

   Trish raves about having multiple men at the same time, saying it feels
totally awesome to be endlessly fucked in every hole...to be completely
filled...just gorging herself on cock.  Mom has also told me how much she
loves being fucked in the ass, even by something as enormous as Dad's dick.
God, that day at the pool party I know I would've taken Paul, Rick and
Donny, and Dad too.  They all could have fucked me.  I definitely wanted
it.

   I'm sure that at some point I'll take on a bunch of guys all at once -
probably Paul, Rick and Donny.  I'll at least try it, and I bet I'll
totally love it.  The thing is, it won't be a situation where men are
simply lined up waiting for a turn.  No way.  It would need to be something
like the pool party, or Mom's Movie Night with the boys.  It would have to
be when I was with people I knew, nothing was planned, and it just
happened.

   'Not here, though...not with Paul and a bunch of total strangers...not
for my first time,' I decided.

   Lana was staring at me, again waiting for my answer.  After pausing
another few moments, I gave her a little grin.  "I'll take every girl here,
and you can all do anything you want to me.  I guarantee you that not only
will I absolutely love it, I'll keep wanting more.  You already know that I
want Paul to fuck me and cum in my pussy.  He has to be my first, and I
have to be the one who gets his first load tonight.  I swear, he cums like
you won't believe.  I just have to feel it exploding inside me that first
time."

   I grinned at Niki, who playfully stuck her tongue out at me.  She
laughed when I stuck my tongue out right back before giving her hand an
affectionate squeeze.  "I also want him to fuck me in the ass.  I really,
really want to be fucked in my ass tonight, and he has to be the first one
there too.  Other than that, I don't know.  Tank said just to play it by
ear, so that's what I thought I'd do.  Do I have to decide on everything
right now?"

   Lana gently took my hand.  "No, sweetie, you don't have to decide
anything right now.  It'd just be good to know whether you want us to set
you up with a gangbang, mainly so Tank can clue everyone in.  Do you think
you will?"

   "No, I don't want a full-on organized gangbang.  I want Paul, and I want
you girls.  Anything more than that, it'll just have to happen.  I don't
want a bunch of guys lined up, expecting a turn.  I'd rather do whatever
comes to me at the time.  I think that's what Tank had in mind when he
said, 'Just play it by ear.' Other than taking Paul, and definitely you
two, and maybe Tank too, yeah, I just want to play the rest by ear. 
Anything else has to happen naturally."

   "Okay then, darlin', I'll tell Tank there won't be any gangbang, not
unless you change your mind and tell him so yourself.  Also, just in case
you do change your mind, everyone who fucks you has to use a condom."

   "Not Paul, though, right?  He has to cum inside me!"

   Smiling, she squeezed my hand.  "Sweetie, I don't mean Paul.  I mean
anyone else.  Of course you can do your own man however you want."

   "Lana, will Paul need to use one with me?  He's nearly a virgin too, and
his girl was a virgin.  I'm sure he's safe, and I hate using those things,"
Niki said.

   "Niki, darlin', that's entirely up to you.

   "Now, Dawn, back to the dancing.  What do you want to wear, and what do
you want to do?"

   Niki said, "You couldn't possibly look any hotter than you already do,
so why don't you wear what you have on now?  Maybe you could add some
panties, just so you can take them off.  Guys love to see us take off our
panties."

   "Sounds fine by me," I said.  "As for what do I want to do?  You know
what I think I'd like?  Do you ever do any girl-girl shows, you know, where
maybe two girls dance together?"

   Lana and Niki exchanged grins, then Niki giggled, "Only two?"

   With a friendly smile, Lana caressed my thigh.  "Just pay Niki no never
mind.  Yes, darlin', we've been known to do the occasional girl-girl show."

   "How far can you go, you know, on stage?" 

   "Depends.  If Tank says we have to keep it toned down, then all we can
do is some light touching and kissing.  If it's like tonight, when he's
saying anything goes, then anything goes."

   "What about girl-boy?  Do you ever do that?"

   "I have.  On two different occasions I've pulled a guy onto the stage
and fucked him.  One was my boyfriend at the time, so that barely counts.
Niki has never done it.  Again, though, it's the same rules: If Tank says
anything goes, hey, anything goes."

   "Okay then, that's what I want: anything goes.  I'd like to not know
what's going to happen.  I just want to know that anything and
everything could happen.  Simply knowing that, it'll make it way more
exciting.  Maybe you could let me dance a song or two by myself, then you
could surprise me, and whatever happens...happens.  You can do anything you
want to me, except pain.  I don't want to be whipped, or tied up, or hurt,
or anything like that.  Anything sexual - whatever you want me to do to
you, or you want to do to me - I'm fine with it.  You can all fuck me any
way you like.  I want to be ravaged tonight, completely losing myself in
sex.  If it's on stage with everyone watching, all the better.  I'll love
it.  Oh yeah, I also want to do what you guys are doing, you know, out in
the audience.  When I'm done on the stage, I want to do some lap dances."

   "If you go to their tables and do one-on-ones with them, especially on a
night when anything goes, you know they'll all want you extra bad.  Some of
them will probably even whip it out and try to put it inside you," Niki
said.

   "Some of them will at least try to get you to give them a blowjob, and I
guarantee that someone will offer you money for sex," added Lana.

   "Good.  I hope they really are that horny.  When I climb into their laps
to grind my naked pussy on their big erections, I want them all just dying
to fuck me.  Even if it's only for one night, I want to feel that kind of
power."

   "Will you let them fuck you?  I mean, as long as you've already fucked
Paul first?" asked Lana.

   "I don't know.  Maybe.  If they turn me on enough, yes, I probably will.
Once they take their hard cocks out and start rubbing them against my bare
pussy, I'm sure I won't be able to resist.  Definitely not for money,
though.  No way.  It'd have to be because the guy totally turned me on."

   Niki grinned.  "What about private dances in the VIP Room?"

   "What actually goes on in there?" I asked.

   "Tonight?  Anything you want, darlin'," Lana said.

   "Okay then, yes, I want to do those too.  Again, though, I don't want
anybody's money.  I mean I'll be taking away from you girls, right, so any
tips I get tonight I'll just give to you."

   "Oh yes, you'll definitely be taking away from us.  The minute they see
you, every hard dick in the room will instantly forget about the rest of
us," Lana grinned.

   "Will you mind then, as long as I give you all my tips?"

   "Not at all, sweetheart.  It's not a problem, and thank you.  I
appreciate your wanting to look out for us."

   "Yes, thank you.  That's sweet," added Niki. 

   "Girl, you should be thanking her!  She'll probably make more by herself
in an hour than all the rest of us combined will make the entire night!"
Lana teased.

   "Probably so!  I know I'd pay to have her dance for me!" laughed Niki.

   Laughing along with them, I asked, "Do people ever have sex in that VIP
Room?  I mean like actual fucking?"

   "I never have," Niki said, "but then I've never had sex with any
customer before, not even away from the club.  The most I've ever done is
sex with other dancers - never anything with a guy."

   Lana added, "For the most part, no, there's no sex going on in the VIP
Room.  Most nights, Tank won't allow it.  He always has a bouncer watching
over things.  There have been some instances though, yes, when people have
had sex there.  I've done it in the VIP Room a bunch of times with that
same ex-boyfriend, and once with a customer.  During some of our wilder
parties I've fucked Tank a few times there, too.  At least a couple of the
other girls have also had sex with customers there.  One did it strictly
for the money.  The guy offered her a thousand bucks to let him fuck her
doggie style and cum in her mouth.  This other girl, she did it out of good
ol' horniness.  Some guy turned her on so much, she just had to fuck him.

   "That's the only reason I ever have sex with a customer.  I'll never
fuck for money, but if a guy turns me on enough, hey, we're only human,
right?"

   "I can imagine," I said, giving her a wicked little grin.  "I don't see
how you girls aren't always fucking.  I'd get so horny from doing lap
dances, damn, I'd be having sex every night.  God, if a guy like Paul got
hard for me as I was grinding on him?  I'd probably fuck him right there at
his table, and I'd definitely fuck him in that VIP Room.  I wouldn't be
able to stop myself.  Seriously, how are you not constantly having sex?"

   Niki laughed, "Sugar, believe me, they're not all like your Paul.  Most
of your customers, you wouldn't want to let them anywhere near that
gorgeous pussy."

   "Okay, but what about when they are like Paul?"

   "Well, you saw what happened," Niki grinned.

   "You want to fuck him."

   "Exactly.  Fortunately for us dancers, or maybe unfortunately, we don't
run into too many Pauls and Dawns who just make us forget all about our
rules. 

   "Lana, I've been here, what, six months?"

   "Yeah, something like that.  I can hardly believe it," grinned Lana.

   "See, Dawn?  Six months, and you two are the first customers I've ever
wanted to fuck."

   Lana nodded.  "Other than my ex-boyfriend, I've only ever fucked those
two other customers; the one on stage and the one in the VIP Room.  Those
were just like you said, Dawn.  They turned me on so much that I had to
fuck them.  It doesn't happen very often.  Your Paul must be very special
for Niki to want to break her rule.  I already know you are," she smiled,
again squeezing my hand.

   She was giving me shivers with the way she was caressing the top of my
hand with her thumb.  My pussy was so wet, I thought I was going to drip
right onto the floor.

   "How long until I go on?" I asked.

   "At least another half-hour," Lana said.  "There are two girls ahead of
you right now, and Tank will want to check on you before he sends you out
there."

   "Perfect," I said, pulling Lana down onto the couch.  "I can't take it
anymore.  I at least need a taste...." Growling like an idiot, I pushed my
head beneath her tight skirt and quickly slid her panties off before
burying my face between her legs.

   I just had to eat that gorgeous blonde goddess.

   Clutching my head while spreading her legs for me, she leaned back into
the corner cushions and hooked a knee over the arm of the couch.  Her legs
were so long and sleek, she easily draped the other one over the back of
the couch.  Without even pulling her lips apart, she'd spread herself to
where I could see well inside her pink, shining cunt.

   Wasting no time, I slid two fingers into her hot sex to moisten them
before pressing them into her asshole while clamping my mouth on her pussy
lips.  Instantly frantic, I alternated between sucking her clit and
plunging my tongue deep inside her, and she was yelping and crying out in
rhythm to my fingers plundering her tight ass.

   Lifting my head, I grinned.  "Baby, are you starting to get the idea
now? I am so turned on, you probably wouldn't even understand it.  I want
everything you can give me tonight."

   I reached out with my other hand to grab Niki's nipple, pinching it
hard. "I want you both to cum for me," I hissed.  Twisting her tip, I made
her cry out in pleasure and pain.

   When her head lolled onto Lana's chest, I began switching back and forth
between their legs, first slurping on Lana's pussy, then jamming my tongue
deep inside Niki's.  Pressing a third finger into Lana's ass, I punched my
hand again and again into her tight clutch, until I had her yelping and
recoiling with each thrust.  Using my other hand to squeeze and fondle
Niki's breasts, I delighted in how amazingly firm and perky they were,
especially her incredible nipples.  Eventually I slid my fingers into her
gorgeous slit...mmmm, so nice.  Once they were good and slick, I rubbed her
sweet pussy juice all over her soft pink lips before offering my fingertips
to her mouth, making her suck them clean.  Returning to her breasts, I
alternated healthy boob-slaps with extended bouts of aggressive
nipple-pinching.

   She was thrashing about, her hips wildly bucking off the couch, and we
began trading hands on her tight, wet pussy.  When mine would fuck her,
she'd pinch her nipples and arch her back.  If I slid my hand up to her
breasts, she'd stuff hers between her legs, rubbing and slapping her clit
with one while fucking herself with the other.  My god, the way she just
came like crazy, it was so awesome.

   In the meantime, I continued alternating between punch-fucking Lana's
deliciously spread pussy and gaping asshole.  She was quaking, her thighs
wildly trembling, and still I kept nipping at and sucking on her clit. 
Insane with lust, I called out, "On my face!  Send me onto that stage with
your cum all over my face!  Do it!  I want you both to cum on my face!"

   I was as delirious as they were, wishing only that a fourth person had
been there to take me from behind.  With my tiny skirt flipped up onto my
back, I was just blindly humping the air.

   God, I so desperately needed to be fucked.

   After Niki had finished cumming, I slid my hand back down to her pussy
to wet it again, then I curled my middle and ring fingers into her asshole.
Letting loose a perfect moan, she spread her legs as wide as Lana's, and I
slipped right through her tight little ring.  With my fingers buried in
Niki's ass, I leaned up and bit Lana's belly button; tightening her arms
and legs around me, she shook as she came.  When I felt her cumming, I
quickly moved to cover her pussy with my mouth.  She didn't seem to be a
squirter, though.  No, she just flowed more thickly, so I flattened my
tongue and pressed it to her sex, letting her orgasm pour into my mouth.

   Once she was done cumming, I trailed my tongue all the way up her body
before sliding over to Niki's breasts.  Taking one into my mouth, I nursed
on her gorgeous nipple, sucking it like a baby as I continued to fuck their
writhing bottoms.  By that point I had three fingers in each girl's ass,
and my thumbs were driving inside their pussies.  I was violently clutching
them, even lifting them off the couch by their assholes while thrashing my
face on Niki's chest in my manic devouring of her sexy breasts.

   "Holy god...holy god!" cried Niki, and she began to whimper, begging me
to stop.

   "But we're just getting started," I giggled.  "You should see me with my
girlfriends.  This is only your appetizer...."

   Then there was Lana, who wasn't even forming coherent words.  Between
panted breaths, all she could manage were these awesome hooting-owl sounds.

   "Ooo...oooo...oooaaaaAAHH!" she moaned, and I attacked her gorgeous
mouth.  Although she was startled when I kissed her so aggressively, she
was so far gone that she simply let me savage her mouth with my tongue
while I pounded away at their assholes and pussies with my hands.  Then she
began to cry!  As beautiful tears spilled from her wild, unfocused eyes,
she just kept happily moaning...and I came!  No one had even touched me!  I
came simply from seeing her cry for me!

   That was certainly a first for me, cumming without being touched.  It
wasn't a huge cum, but I definitely came.  Seeing Lana's sheer ecstasy over
her utter loss of control, god, it went straight to my pussy, and I was
dripping down my thighs as my orgasm rocked through me.

   Niki screamed like a banshee when I added a fourth finger, forcing it
deep into her ass.  Tugging my head away from Lana's, she gave me a
ravenous kiss.

   When I slipped my hand out of Lana's pussy, she snapped, pulling my face
right back to kiss me as ferociously as I'd kissed her.  Crying out in
lust, Niki frantically thrust her face into our kiss.

   There we were, enjoying a three-way tongue-lashing while I continued to
fuck Niki's asshole and pussy.  Since we were all upright again, I
immediately began slapping Lana's shining wet slit.  They weren't hard
slaps but they were insistent, and growing harder each time.  Focusing more
and more on her clit, I wanted to hear her make that hooting-owl sound
again, and I wanted us all to be kissing when she did it.

   "I've watched her cum a million times, and she's never done that
before!" Niki said in shock when Lana's eyes rolled back into her head and
out came that hooting sound.

   "Then we need to work on finding out what other fun tricks she can
do...and you too..." I smiled, making her cry out again with a twist of my
fingers in her ass.

   "God, girl, you've already made me do more than anyone ever has.  I
don't think I've ever screamed like that, and I know I've never taken so
much down there, you know, in that place."

   "I love your ass," I said, steadily fucking her.  "I can't believe no
one has ever played with you there before."

   "Not like that, they haven't!  Are you sure you're a virgin?" she
panted.

   "I told you, I'm definitely no virgin when it comes to doing things like
this.  I just haven't been properly fucked by a man yet.  My girlfriends,
though, they tend to get pretty aggressive with me...especially my bottom,"
I grinned.

   Lana wasn't even with us anymore.  She was just cumming...nonstop
cumming.  She kept cooing and cumming, cooing and cumming.  Her voice was
rising in pitch as her back arched, and her pussy spilled forth onto my
hand.  She hadn't uttered an intelligible word in quite a while.

   There was a knock on the door, and Tank stuck his head inside.  When he
saw what we were doing, he just grinned.  "Five minutes, ladies.  Best
start getting yourself ready, Dawn.  Lana will tell you everything you need
to do."

   "I wouldn't be so sure about that!  Lana here doesn't look to be tellin'
nobody nuthin' anytime soon.  She might just be down for the count," Niki
said, grinning at us.

   "Lana?  You okay, sweetheart?" chuckled Tank.

   "OOoooo!  OOoooo!" she hooted, completely out of her mind.

   Tank guffawed, "Jesus tarnation!  What'd y'all do to her?  I've never
seen her like this before!  And you too, Niki!  You look like you just saw
a ghost, and now you're in love!"

   Crying out and cumming again from my fingers continuing to pound away
deep in her ass, Niki lurched up off the couch and laughed, "Hey, don't
blame me!  You wanna blame someone, blame yourself!  You're the one who
dropped this here sex devil girl on us!

   "Gaaaawd, Dawn!  Fuck!!"

   Tank just stood there, staring incredulously.  "She did this all by
herself?  In just these few minutes?"

   Slowing my attack, I let the girls catch their breath.  After a few
moments, Niki gave him a sheepish grin along with a bit of a stunned nod.
"Uh-huh.  I'm tellin' you, boss, you ain't never seen nuthin' like this one
before."

   He answered her flickering grin with a bemused smirk.  "I reckon I
probably haven't.  Dawn Summers, what kind of havoc have you unleashed on
my girls?"

   "Oh, nothing much.  I just wanted a little snack before dinner.  I told
you, I'm really hungry," I said, smiling innocently while batting my eyes.

   "Yeah, well, you just go easy on them.  Anyway, you're up next, so you
better start getting ready.  That is, if you still want to head on out
there...."

   Niki had flipped my tiny skirt way above my hips, and Tank was staring
at my bare ass and pussy.  Arching my back and spreading my legs, I wagged
my tail invitingly.  "Does it look like I've had a change of heart?" I
asked, peeking over my shoulder to give him a sexy grin.

   He let out a long, low whistle, and Niki giggled, "Is that not the most
beautiful backside you've ever seen?  I mean, my lord, I work in a strip
joint, and still I've never seen nuthin' like her in all my days."

   Tank just shook his head.  "Can't say that I disagree, and I've seen
more dancers than you can shake a stick at.  It's been my privilege to
scout out some of the choicest female flesh in these United States, and
I've never seen anything that even comes close to this little filly.  She
ain't just perfectly flawless, she's also got that certain 'it' thing going
on, that 'I'm a star!' quality you either have or you don't.  She's got it
all day long, and you're right, she has the finest saddle I've ever laid
eyes on.  Ain't no two ways about it."

   While still staring at my naked bottom, he grinned, "Darlin', if you can
dance even a lick, you could make a fortune here at this club.  Are you
sure you don't wanna put that whole college thing on hold for a spell to
make yourself a serious buttload of money?"

   I looked up at Lana and Niki.  Lana's eyes were fluttering, and she
wasn't making a sound.  All she was doing was panting while running her
hands all over herself.  Watching her, I had to grin.  She just wanted more
sex.  Niki, though, was nodding her head at me.  "He's right, you know. 
Lotta girls pay for college by dancin'.  A girl like you?  Shoot, you could
write your own ticket.  Not only would you make enough in a year or two to
cover your whole college career, you'd also find some rich guy to marry
you...'bout two or three times a week!"

   Smoothing my skirt down over my hips, I laughed as I came to my feet. 
"I don't know about all that!  I just want to have a wild time tonight. 
Who knows, maybe I'll like dancing enough to where I could see myself doing
it for real, but I've always dreamed of living in California, and my dreams
are about to come true."

   Smiling sweetly, I took Lana and Niki by their hands.  "Tonight my
dreams include you.  Will you help a young girl from lil' ol' Kansas make
her dreams come true?"

   "Anything you want, baby," Niki said.

   Squeezing my fingers, Lana just nodded.  "Anything..." she finally
whispered, her eyes opening to hooded slits.  "Anything..." she said again,
beginning to focus as she looked up dreamily at me.  Slowly, shakily, she
rose from the couch before moving to Tank's side.  When he tried to put a
steadying arm around her, she took his hand and led him out of the room.

   "You're on in five minutes.  I gotta tell ya, little girl, I can't wait
to see this..." he grinned, looking back at me over his shoulder.

   As they were leaving, I heard Lana say, "Tank, listen to me.  You need
to be really careful with this girl.  She's -"" 

   The door closed behind them before I could catch the rest.

   ~ ~ ~

   "...and coming all the way from lil' ol' Kansas, please welcome to the
stage...MEGAN FOX!"

   I giggled when I heard Tank introduce me that way to the audience.  I
guess I must really look like her, since Tank just took it upon himself to
give me that stage name.  I also giggled over the thought that none of
those horny guys out there who fantasized about Megan Fox ever dreamed they
would see her do the things I was planning on doing that night.

   Niki had convinced me to put on a g-string and a single garter just so
I'd be able to take off the panties on stage, which she said was always a
bigger crowd-pleaser than simply coming out pantiless.  So, with the
strutting opening drum beat of AC/DC's "You Shook Me All Night Long"
accompanying me as I burst through the curtains, there I was, dancing on
stage in a strip club!

   Going for sort of a 'sexy school girl' look, I started off with my hair
tied up and my blouse tucked into my tiny skirt.  Rather than begin dancing
right away, however, the first thing I did was simply prowl the edge of the
stage; remembering how she'd done it that night when she walked up the
stairs for me, I did an exaggerated version of Mom's sexy strut.

   Part of the reason I started out that way was just to do something
different.  I didn't want to jump right on the stripper pole or go straight
to the floor and writhe around, like so many of the other girls seemed to
do.  No, I wanted to appear feral and fully in charge as I stalked the
stage.

   Also, I really couldn't see any of the faces in the audience, at least
not until my eyes adjusted to the bright stage lights.  By staying near the
edge of the stage I was able to peer out into the relative darkness, until
finally I spotted Paul sitting alone at his table.

   I was having a blast just prowling the stage, giving everyone my sexiest
strut.  I felt like a caged tiger, plus I knew all those guys were looking
right up my skirt as I vamped my way above their leering faces.  Stopping
and starting to the rhythm of the song, I was dancing without really
dancing.  On every fourth beat I swung my hips and did something flirty,
cupping my ass or flipping my skirt while pivoting on my heels to change
direction with a sassy flash of my thighs.

   Once the guitar solo began, I stepped forward and stood proudly at the
edge of the stage, directly above a couple of horny construction workers.
Rocking my hips like a music video slut, I totally stared them down while
unclipping my hair, letting my long, wild mane fall free.  After shaking it
out and whipping it around, I pointed to the cuter of the two guys; using
that same finger, I slowly ran it between my breasts and over my bare
stomach before slipping it into the camel toe of my tight g-string panties.

   Lifting my stiletto heel onto the foot-high brass railing encircling the
stage, I spread my legs for my two leering construction guys.  As I rocked
my hips for them, I stroked my pussy with one hand while using the other to
untie the loose knot that held my top together.

   Peering out into the audience again, I noticed that Paul had been joined
at his table by our waitress.  He was laughing and shaking his head at me
in disbelief, and I blew him a kiss.  Teasing him about our long-distance
banter, the waitress tickled him in the ribs, making him lurch out of his
seat.  Everyone in his area laughed, but they stopped laughing when she
whispered something in his ear while reaching into his lap to stroke his
cock.

   He shot me a panicked look, and I just blew him another kiss.  Although
he didn't exactly relax then, he did at least sit back in his seat,
allowing the waitress to nibble on his ear and fondle his huge erection in
front of everyone.

   With the crowd whooping and hollering, I finally began to dance...well,
sort of, anyway.  It was mostly just showing off my ass, plus a series of
spins and splits, including lots of touching.  More than anything I was
simply going through all the moves I did as a cheerleader, only I was doing
them the way I'd always fantasized about doing them: sexier, more
seductively, with people watching me touch and otherwise fully display
myself.

   Returning to the edge of the stage, I grinned at my two admirers. 
Leaning down, I grabbed the cuter one's head and pressed it to my breasts
while reaching into the other guy's lap to stroke his obvious bulge.  I
switched back and forth for a few moments, alternating whose cock I'd
stroke and whose head I'd press to my breasts.

   Releasing them, I went into a sideways split, bouncing my ass in their
faces.  When I looked back over my shoulder, I noticed the cute one had
pulled his cock out and was openly stroking it for me.

   Slithering around sexily on my ass, I rolled onto my back; with my head
facing the audience and my feet pointed towards the center of the stage I
planted my heels, spread my legs and began undulating my hips in rhythmic
circles, as if I were being fucked.  Undoing my top, I urgently cupped and
squeezed my naked breasts while hanging my head and shoulders over the side
of the stage.

   My cute construction worker wasted no time in feeding his good-sized
cock into my inviting open mouth.  The angle I was offering made it easy
for him to push straight into my throat, and as I pinched my nipples he
began to saw himself in and out, fully face-fucking me.

   Even upside down I managed to sneak a peek at Paul, who was receiving
his own killer blowjob.  With the nearby tables cheering her on, our
waitress was leaning into his lap and wetly slurping up and down his
enormous dick.  Using two hands to pump the base of my baby brother's thick
shaft, that girl was clearly giving it everything she had, and still she
was only able to take a little less than half of him into her mouth.

   My two construction workers quickly switched places, the second guy
feeding me his longer, slimmer cock.  I was just starting to orient myself
to the new shaft sliding down my throat when I felt a pair of hands
grasping my writhing ass, then a warm, wet mouth was pressing against my
panties-covered pussy.  With my head dipped below the edge of the stage I
couldn't see who was between my legs, and at that point I didn't care.

   'I guess it's starting right away, and we're skipping the dancing.  Fine
by me,' I thought.  I'd intended to dance a couple of songs before anything
major really happened, but once I saw my cute construction guy's naked cock
I no longer cared about dancing.  I just wanted to have sex.  My only
concern centered on Paul potentially cumming in our waitress's mouth.  I
was hoping she'd been given instructions that she wasn't to make him cum,
at least not until I'd gotten him first.w

   'Such a crazy thing to be thinking right now,' I giggled to myself,
realizing that I was worrying about Paul's cum even while happily sucking
two strangers' cocks and having my pussy licked by some unknown person
who'd pulled aside my panties.  'It has to be a girl,' I thought, noticing
the softness of the kisses, and the hands on my thighs felt softly feminine
too.  Deciding that it was definitely a girl between my legs, I closed my
eyes and gave myself over to pure lust.

   I truly love sucking cock, and I also love having my pussy eaten.  I
know it will never take the place of eating someone else, or of being
thoroughly filled and fucked, but I'm learning to love all the different
oral techniques people use on me.

   Trish simply attacks my pussy, and especially my ass.  With the way she
takes me into her mouth and chews on me, she almost literally eats me. 
Lisa is usually more gentle, at least initially, until she totally loses it
and goes crazy.  Like a werewolf devouring her kill, she becomes frantic as
she thrashes her face between my legs.  I absolutely love that.  Michelle
just always has to fuck me, using everything she can in both my holes. 
Once she gets going, it's rare for her not to double-penetrate me.  The
bigger the better, and the more the merrier, those seem to be her credos.
"If two fingers are great, then three would be awesome!  Since my tongue up
her ass is already driving her insane, let's go ahead and jam my whole hand
inside her pussy!  That'll really rocket her to the moon!"

   I just love all the different ways girls fuck me.  As I lay on the stage
that night, I was thinking that I couldn't wait to experience all the
different ways boys would fuck me too.

   The girl on stage had a unique technique, licking me with long, fast
strokes up and down my slit.  Moaning into my pussy as I continued humming
around the cock I was hungrily taking down my throat, she was definitely
turning me on.

   We'd been going at it for a few minutes, and I was really getting into
sucking their dicks.  I was stroking them into my mouth with both hands,
letting my saliva freely coat my chin, when suddenly I felt myself being
physically hauled away.  Three sets of hands were lifting me, and finally I
could see what was happening.  Lana, Niki and our waitress were carrying me
over to a chair that someone had positioned near the center of the stage.
Sitting there was Paul, wearing an expression that was equal parts
astonishment, fear, and lust.  His pants were open, and he was trying to
cover his huge erection with his shirt and hands.

   I couldn't help but giggle at the absurdity of it all.  Even after
receiving a public blowjob from a hot stripper, he still didn't want people
to see his enormous dick.  He just looked ridiculous trying to cover
himself, and I loved him even more for it.

   The girls set me down sidesaddle in his lap, then they pulled me by my
arms and legs, stretching me out.  Having regained my bearings, it hit me
that Whitesnake's "Still of the Night" was playing.  Knowing the
considerable length of that song, I was thinking I could scarcely imagine
what was in store for me.

   Well, I immediately began to find out.  The first thing the girls did
was synchronize their combined seduction with the staccato rhythm of the
song.  "Still of the Night" comes in continual fits and starts, and so did
their attacks on my face and pussy.  They were moving around us in a
constantly rotating circle, each girl taking up a position either between
my legs, over my face, or sucking Paul's cock.

   There's this long, flowing portion of the song that comes to a crescendo
with the singer climactically crying out just before the guitar solo.  When
the singer let loose with his awesome wail, the girls simultaneously pulled
open my top and tore off my panties, assaulting me with their mouths, hands
and pussies.  Lana bit my cunt, making me scream into Niki's pussy, which
made her scream too.  The waitress had climbed all the way over Paul's
shoulder and hooked her legs around his head as she sucked his cock,
basically forcing him to eat her pussy at the same time.

   "Don't make him cum!" hissed Lana, shooting me a reassuring smile.  When
I took a break from licking Niki's superb cunt to blow the gorgeous blonde
dancer a kiss of gratitude, she grinned and dove right back between my
legs.

   I relaxed, knowing that the girls really did have everything all worked
out.  They were going to make sure that I got what I wanted: Paul's first
load of cum, deep in my pussy.

   I began to thrust my hips and cry out in time with the song, completely
letting go.  I bit Niki's cunt harder than Lana bit mine, and I also
reached up with both hands to pull her down to me by her nipples.  After
she screamed even louder than she had in the dressing room, I brought her
mouth alongside the other girl's onto Paul's huge cock.  Grinning, I spread
her wicked little ass and jammed my tongue back inside her tight hole. 
Praying that she wouldn't bite him too hard, I took her tiny star between
my teeth while pushing my entire hand inside her pussy.  When I bit her
asshole, she cried out so passionately that both the waitress and Lana
paused to see what had happened.  As I ravaged Niki's ass and pussy her
only response was this adorable little hopping motion on the balls of her
feet, and we all laughed when the waitress ran off the stage in fright upon
seeing what I was doing to her friend.

   "Dawn, look what you did!  You scared her away!" said Paul, laughing
between moans.

   Now Niki had his cock all to herself, and she began fisting and sucking
it as hard as she could.  She was really going wild on him, moaning up a
storm as she pumped his shining wet shaft into her mouth, until finally she
pulled off, panting, "Darlin', I'm sorry, but you're just way too big for
me to get it all down."

   Paul gave her a curious look, and I knew exactly what he was thinking.

   Mom, Lisa, Michelle, Trish and I were the only girls who had ever sucked
his cock, and we all took the whole thing, so naturally he expected every
girl to be able to do it.  He figured that's just what's supposed to happen
when a guy gets a blowjob, right?  Isn't that how it always goes?

   "Niki, here, let me..." I said, twisting from his lap to kneel between
his knees.

   "Go ahead and try, but you'll never -"" she began to say, only to be cut
short when I immediately took him all the way down my throat.  Pressing my
lips to his balls while moaning around his cock, I gave her a happy smile.

   "No you didn't!  No ma'am!  Nuh-uh!  You did not just take that whole
thing all the way inside your mouth like that, easy as pie!" shouted Niki,
watching in amazement as I enthusiastically bobbed up and down his entire
length.

   "She always does," said Paul, nonchalantly.

   I briefly lifted my head to give her a satisfied smile.  "Isn't that
what I'm supposed to do?"

   "My lord....  Girl, that just ain't right," grinned Niki.

   Returning her grin, I went back down on Paul before drawing away with a
little giggle.  "See?  It's easy!  Just open your throat and push, like
this...." Again taking every inch of him, I stopped to linger at the base
of his shaft, my nose buried in his pubic hair.  Pulling up, I said, "Now,
you try."

   Switching places with me, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and
began to lower it onto his huge, pulsing cock.

   "Relax your throat.  Just let him slide right in..." I said, gently
pushing on the back of her head.

   "Mmmmmphhh!" she grunted, then she gagged and pulled up.

   "Hey!  She made it about halfway that time!" Lana giggled.

   "Hey, my lily white behind!  You wanna try it, if you think it's so
easy?" giggled Niki right back. 

   "I'll surely be glad to suck his dick again, but I already know I won't
get it all the way down.  Not even close," she grinned, and they switched
places.

   As soon as Lana was in position, I said to Paul, "You have to hear her!
She makes the most awesome sound ever!  Watch this...."

   I got down on my knees behind Lana...and simply mauled her.  There is no
other way to describe it.  With a wolf's howl I latched on to her ass, but
not before taking her g-string in my teeth and violently ripping it off
her. She screamed when I tugged it into her pussy, but that was nothing
compared to what I did to her once I'd spat out her panties onto the stage.

   "Oh my god, Lana...LOOK OUT!" shouted Niki, but it was too late.  Lana
had only just begun to turn back to me when I tried to punch four fingers
straight into her cunt, along with three fingers from my other hand into
her asshole.  I managed to force the flat part of my hand inside her pussy,
but my fingers bounced right off her ass.  So, I tried it again.  With my
hand still inside her pussy, I jammed those other three fingers into her
pussy.  After moistening them and drooling some saliva into her ass, I
wedged rather than punched my way into her tightest little hole.

   God, but did she let loose the most gorgeous shriek!

   "Don't bite him!" cried Niki, but that was also too late, as Paul had
already added his own sudden yelp in response to Lana's teeth apparently
clamping down on his shaft.

   "Lana!  Cock biting is not allowed!" I giggled.  "Girl, you need to
practice your table manners!" I removed my hand from her ass to slap her
breasts, which made us all giggle.  Well, all but Paul, anyway.  He just
stared at us, partly in shock and partly in amusement.  While grinning at
him over Lana's shoulder, I asked sweetly, "Are you okay, baby?"

   "Uhh, yeah, but just be more careful next time, will ya?  At least give
her some warning before you do that to her, especially when she's got
someone's dick in her mouth!  Jesus, Dawn, she's not a cheerleader, you
know," he groaned, which made me laugh until my sides hurt.

   "Sowwy!" I mewled in a cloying baby-talk voice, then I
began really fucking the hell out of Lana.  Fisting her clenching pussy
with one hand while alternating the other between her asshole, mouth,
breasts and nipples, I just pummeled away at her.

   'Michelle would be so proud,' I grinned to myself.

   Niki looked on in stunned bewilderment as I assaulted her friend, who at
first tried gamely to continue sucking Paul's cock before eventually just
giving up and shakily bracing herself against him as I drove her crazy.

   "Listen, Paul!  Listen!" I cried triumphantly when I felt Lana's owl
sounds beginning to resonate throughout her body and into my pummeling
hands.  I could literally feel her vibrating through her ass and pussy; her
breasts started trembling, and a perfectly rising warble began issuing from
deep within her chest.

   "Dawn!  What the...what are you doing to her?!" exclaimed Paul, watching
Lana pour out from both ends.  From her mouth came her best owl sounds yet,
and from her pussy came so much clear, gushing cum that Niki fell back in
dismay onto her ass.

   Laughing in sheer delight, I quickly pulled my hand out of Lana's
pulsating cunt, and with her owl hoots turning into a higher-pitched shriek
of mindless ecstasy a gorgeous torrent of stripper cum shot out onto the
stage.

   "Lana!  What are you doing?!  Stop that!  Stop that!" cried Niki,
shuffling on her ass and hands away from her shattered friend, who just
kept gushing out an ever-widening pool of clear pussy-joy.

   Lana was lost to the world, but I at least wanted some of her sweet
nectar before it was all gone.  While continuing to plunder her asshole, I
twisted down onto my back, positioning my face below her gushing fountain.
Both Paul and Niki looked on in astonishment when I clamped my mouth over
her lips and began swallowing and swallowing again.  With as much thrashing
as she was doing, wow, it wasn't easy to maintain any solid purchase on her
bucking pussy.  At one point she thrashed so much that my teeth bonked into
her clit, causing her to scream and jump a foot in the air before landing
in Paul's lap, like an insanely sexy grasshopper.

   Trembling in his arms as her yummy pussy surrendered its final pulses of
clear cum onto my lapping tongue, she was shaking all over.

   "Oh fuck...oh fuck...oh fuck..." she kept moaning, and her body wouldn't
stop quaking.  Paul wrapped both arms around her, as if she were shivering
from being cold.  She curled herself into a little ball, letting him
completely envelop her with his arms and legs.

   Niki went to Lana, taking the wild-eyed girl by the hand.  As she led
her wobbly friend away, I noticed a much slower song was playing,
Foreigner's "I've Been Waiting." Making eyes at me to indicate the song,
Niki mouthed, "Now."

   I laughed when I realized what they had done, setting us up with that
specific song for our first time together.

   "Yes, I have been waiting," I said, climbing up into Paul's lap to
straddle him.  Mimicking the song's lyrics, I whispered, "Have you been
waiting...for a girl like me...to come into your life?"

   "Dawn, holy shit!  What...what did you do to that poor girl?" he
stammered in amazement.

   "Shhhh.  I promise you, she's fine."

   "Pssst..." came Niki's voice.  We turned and saw her holding Lana in her
arms just offstage.  Both girls were positively beaming.  Niki nodded
happily, and Lana mouthed to me, "Wow!"

   I gave Paul a little grin.  "See?  Toldja she's fine." 

   "Okay, maybe she is, but will I be?" he grinned right back, staring at
me in wonder.

   "Not if we do it right..." I smiled, peeling off and tossing away my
torn top.  Gazing deeply into his eyes, I reached between our legs and
guided his cock to my steaming entrance.  "Paul, make love to me."

   "Right here?  Are you sure?" he asked nervously.

   "Yes, baby, right here.  Make love to your sister now."

   "I love you, Dawn," he whispered, and I let out the most satisfied moan
of my life when he thrust his hips and pushed inside me.  God, I was so wet
that even despite his massive size he slid right in.  Completely filling
me, he stretched my soft lips to the point that I thought he might tear me
open, and still he kept moving deeper and deeper into my flowing pussy. 
Lifting my tiny skirt to cup my bare ass, he finally pushed my bottom the
rest of the way down, burying himself all the way inside me, and again he
whispered, "I love you, big sister."

   "Then show me, little brother.  Give me everything, Paul.  Make love to
me as sweetly as you made love to Lisa.  It's just us now, and no one is
going to stop you this time.  Fuck me, then keep fucking me, and don't ever
stop.  Baby, from now on I want you to fuck me every day...every single
day...."

   Grinding on him, I began moving in his lap, then I noticed Lana making a
move to come back onto the stage.  When I gestured for her to stop, she
motioned that my skirt was in the way, so I whispered to Paul, "Take my
last piece of clothing.  Make me naked, and let everyone see your perfect
cock fucking your sister's virgin pussy."

   He tentatively reached for my hip to unzip my skirt.  Coming to my feet,
I shimmied it down my hips.  Stepping out of it, I kicked it over to Lana,
who giggled and gave me the thumbs-up sign.

   Wanting to taste my pussy, I went to my knees, offering my ass to the
audience as I took Paul's cock into my mouth.  While sucking him, I
realized that I couldn't wait to suck him again after he'd cum inside me. I
wanted to taste us both together, the same way I'd tasted his cum mixed
with Lisa's.

   He was holding me by my heavy breasts, gently tugging on my nipples, and
I was barely even aware of the audience, who seemed to have become silent.
All I could hear was the Foreigner song plus the slurping sound of my mouth
on his cock.  Deciding that I wanted to hear the slurping sound of my pussy
sucking his cock, I climbed back into his lap and whispered, "Hold it up
straight for me." He grasped his long, steely shaft, and I sat high above
his lap, facing him.  Spreading my legs, I slowly lowered my hips, taking
him inch by glorious inch all the way into my grateful pussy while moaning,
"Mmmmm, god...fuck me, baby." Once I'd taken him completely inside, I
lifted and did it again, happily dying over every silky inch of liberating
penetration.

   I knew then that I would forever be a slave to cock.  I would always
need to be filled with delicious lengths of warm, solid flesh, pounding me
into ecstasy.  I would live for that moment of exquisite surrender, when I
welcome a man's hard body deep inside my softer one.

   Ialso knew that my pussy would always be Paul's.  Whenever, wherever or
however he wanted me, I would take Paul's cock for life.  I would share his
wonderful gift, but I would never give it up.

   As I made love for the first time with a man, I was completely oblivious
to my surroundings.  So many thoughts were going through my head, yet all I
really knew was that I'd been a fool to wait so long.  From the very first
day Paul became hard because of me, we should've been having sex.  I envied
my dazzlingly beautiful mother for fucking him before I had, and especially
for having such incredible sex with him in front of Rick and Donny.  I knew
full well that had I been there that night I would have fucked him too, and
I wouldn't have cared who watched.  I knew that if Mom, the boys and I were
ever together again in the pool or watching movies she and I would end up
having sex in front of them, then we'd all fuck.  I also knew that I was
going to take her to Paul's bed where the three of us would have sex all
day, and I would join her and Dad in their bed so they could fuck me all
night.

   I couldn't wait to have my gorgeous mother again, with Paul fucking us
both.  I also couldn't wait to spend a whole night in bed with Paul and
Lisa.

   God, I was just driving myself crazy.

   As Paul kept spearing his cock into me, I noticed that his eyes were
closed.  He was holding me by my naked hips, and I was smoothly thrusting
myself up and down his long shaft.  Leaning forward, I offered my erect
tips to his lips; pressing them together, he took both inside.  When his
eyes fluttered open, I grinned and whispered, "What are you thinking?"

   "A thousand things, and nothing at all," he moaned.  "Mostly, that I
can't believe how lucky I am to have a sister like you...a beautiful girl
like you.  This is even more amazing than my first time with Lisa...because
this is with you." Suddenly his eyes opened wide.  "You're the one I love,
and this is what I want."

   "Will you share me with her, and with Mom?" I asked, panting for him to
fuck me harder.

   "They will have to be willing to share.  Dawn, I have to have you."

   "I'm sure it won't be a problem, baby.  Mom wants us both, and so does
Lisa." Twisting my hips, I squeezed him with my pussy.  "I can't give this
up now any more than you can.  God, when you first started getting hard-ons
from looking at my ass, I wish you would've pressed your erections into me
too, instead of only doing it to Mom.  If you would have ever done that to
me during a movie, I would've pulled my panties aside and let you put it
inside me.  I would've been dying for you to fuck me, and it wouldn't have
mattered whether or not Mom and Dad were there.  I know we would have found
a way."

   He drove really hard into me, and I moaned, "Mmmmm...keep fucking
me...your cock feels amazing...." Panting as I rode him, I continued, "God,
if only I'd known.  We could've been fucking our brains out every day,
morning, noon and night...in our bedrooms...in the pool...on the living
room floor as we all watched TV...in the back seat of the car anytime Mom
was driving...everywhere at school...." Moaning again, I leaned down to
devour his lips.  We kissed like crazy, with a passion that set my soul on
fire.  Finally we were making love, our hearts wildly pounding together,
our eyes locked in desperation.  We couldn't get enough of each other; his
thick cock fucking me was a more perfect feeling than anything I had ever
imagined.

   I was so happy, I began to cry.  Noticing my tears, he immediately
pulled back, and I shouted, "No!  Don't stop!" When I felt his body
tensing, I slid my tongue all the way into his mouth, wanting us to be
fully joined the first time my beautiful baby brother came deep inside my
pussy.

   "Oh, god...god...Dawn!!" he roared, his entire body going rigid.  His
face took on an expression of incredible anguish, the tendons in his neck
becoming steel cords, and I let loose the loudest scream of my life when
his pounding cock erupted inside me.  I was instantly filled with such a
huge flood of liquid warmth that it felt like a water balloon had burst
inside my pussy!

   Having no idea what I was doing, I just thrashed away, screaming in his
lap.  I somehow managed to uncouple us, only to land with his cock driving
straight into my little asshole, and I let out an unholy shriek.  "YES!!" I
cried, forcing myself down onto his incredibly hot, thick shaft.  Taking
him all the way, I threw my arms around his neck while frantically kissing
him.  "Do it!  Take my ass!" I shouted, dying again over the feeling of his
pulsing cock firing jet after jet of burning cum deep inside my very core.
When he was finally done cumming, I started hopping up and down in his lap,
thrusting my hips into the air to create space before howling like a bitch
in heat with each wonderfully painful descent.

   During one frenzied lifting motion I went too far, and he popped out. 
He quickly grabbed me and spun me around, positioning me between his legs
to face the audience.  When he slammed his cock right back into my ass,
god, I cried out in sheer victory.  He tugged on my hips, and I fell
against him with my ass still impaled on his massive dick, my legs spread
wide.  Grasping the backs of my thighs, he pulled my knees up to my
breasts. Spreading me all the way open, he lewdly exposed me to the
audience while frantically driving his powerful shaft in and out of my
tight asshole, making me scream, "Yes!  Fuck that slutty ass!"

   I laughed to myself then, thinking, 'I sound just like Lisa!'

   I was thrashing and shrieking like crazy, just going out of my mind with
wild exultation, when suddenly I felt mouths on my pussy.  Looking down, I
saw Lana and Niki hungrily lapping at my slit and swapping our cum back and
forth as they kissed.  Niki pulled Paul's cock out of my ass and sucked it
like it was the last cock on earth before offering it to Lana, who greedily
accepted.  While Lana sucked my brother's gorgeous dick, Niki stood and
gave me a hot kiss, letting our combined cum flow into my mouth.  After
Lana had sucked Paul's enormous erection for a few moments and licked his
cum from my ass, she stuffed his shining dick back inside my pussy.

   "Mmmmm, yes," I moaned, loving Niki's cum cocktail to death even as I
wished Lisa was the one sharing it with me, and I vowed to myself that one
day soon she would.

   Lana stood and joined our kiss, adding the cum from my ass to our
three-way tongue battle. 

   "Dawn, sweetheart, I'd say you're definitely no longer a virgin,"
grinned Niki, watching as Paul's thick cock kept pumping into my dripping
wet pussy.

   "Uh-huh...he's fucking me...oh god...so good...fucking me..." was all I
could manage to moan, especially once Paul lifted me by my thighs and
started tossing me around like a rag doll, spreading me open as he pounded
into me again and again.

   "You haven't cum for me yet, and until you cum on my cock I'll still
consider you a virgin," hissed Paul in my ear, nipping at it while Niki and
Lana sucked my breasts.

   Pausing for a moment, Niki asked him, "Can you make her do that thing
she made Lana do, you know, with the big gushing when she cums?"

   Paul turned my head so he could see my face.  "Can you?  I don't think
I've ever really seen you cum yet, have I?"

   "Uh-uh...no..." I panted again.  "You haven't...not a big one.  Keep
fucking me...ooh...and you will.  I'm going to cum...cum so much...if you
keep spreading me wide open like this...where everybody can see you going
deep inside me!"

   Niki grinned, "Will you gush like Lana?  I just gotta see that again!"

   "Hey!  You told me to stop it when I was doing it, and now you want to
see it again?" giggled Lana.

   "Well, yeah!  Shoot, I thought she was hurtin' you or something!  Now
that I know you loved it, and she meant to make you do it, you're darn
right I wanna see it again!  Dawn, darlin', can you squirt that stuff for
us too?"

   Apparently Paul really wanted to hear the answer to that one, since he
actually slowed down for a moment.  We sort of grinned at each other, then
I said, "I don't know, baby, I only squirt a little.  Trish is the big
gusher.  It shoots out of her like crazy, and mine have never gone anywhere
near that far.  Is that what you want?"

   Despite the fact that I was getting royally fucked on stage in a strip
club, I had to laugh at myself.  'Is that what he wants? Duh, Dawn!'

   Paul, though, he didn't miss a beat.  "Oh yeah!  I want to feel it when
you do that!"

   "I can't believe we're talking about this right now!" I giggled.  "Even
if I could gush like that, it won't shoot the way you want it to, not if
you stay inside me.  To see it really gush you have to pull out, like I
pulled out of Lana."

   "I don't want to pull out!  I want to feel you cum on me!" he moaned.

   "I don't want you to pull out either!  Stay inside me, all the way!  I
want you inside me when I cum!" I panted, moaning as my gorgeous brother
went back to fucking my brains out.

   Niki and Lana each took one of my legs, and along with Paul lifting me
by my ass all three of them began to fuck me up and down his cock, the
girls laughing and shouting encouragements as they helped Paul drill me. 
The more they did it, and the more I shrieked each time they impaled me,
the more they cried out for me to cum.

   Finally I could feel it rising inside me, and I hissed, "Harder! 
Faster!" With Lana slapping my clit, I felt my explosion rocking through
me. "Yes!!  Yes!!" I shouted, completely out of control. 

   I was too busy cumming to notice what was happening, at least until Lana
exclaimed, "She's gushing!  She's gushing!" I looked down, and sure enough,
clear cum was gushing out around Paul's driving cock.  It wasn't cleanly
arcing, it was just making a wild mess, but I was definitely splattering
her hand and Paul's heavy balls with my orgasm.

   When I saw them all watching my pussy instead of fucking me, I moaned,
"Don't stop!" As if breaking out of a trance, Niki and Lana quickly snapped
to attention and resumed lifting and dropping me, fucking me again and
again.  "Harder!  Give me more cum!" I panted, leaning back to kiss Paul
while the girls slammed my pussy up and down what felt like a foot-wide
flagpole!

   Moments later Niki squealed with joy when she saw Paul's cum foaming up
around his shaft, which was still pounding away deep inside me.  I already
knew, having felt his dam burst inside me again, but Niki shouted, "He's
cumming!  It's coming right out of her!"

   Paul's whole body trembled as he held me against his chest, and together
we rocked ourselves through our shattering orgasms.  He stayed inside me,
tightly hugging me as my pussy embraced his wonderful cock.  I didn't think
I would ever want to let him go, and while kissing his neck I told him so.
"You know this is where you should always be, baby.  You belong deep inside
my pussy, letting me love you," I purred.

   "I just hope you think this one counts as The Lisa Treatment, 'cause I'm
officially counting it," he grinned, kissing me happily.

   "Mmmmmm...oh yes, this one definitely counts.  I'm no virgin anymore,
and it was everything I dreamed it would be.  You're an awesome lover, just
like Lisa says." With a wobbly grin, I cooed, "Are you going to fuck me
five times tonight too, and four more tomorrow?  Please?" Then I leaned up
to whisper in his mouth, "Mom was right.  God, was she right.  No wonder
she loves to fuck you so much.  You have an amazing cock, little brother.
It feels incredible when you cum...and cum...and cum!  Baby, it's just like
she told you.  The way you make love to me, I really do feel like a
beautiful princess."

   "Anything for my two beautiful princesses.  You know I love you both
like crazy," he smiled, kissing me on the lips.

   I didn't know whether Lana or Niki had heard all that, nor did I really
care anymore.  Paul seemed truly happy as he held me in his arms, and that
was all that mattered to me.  Just seeing him that way made my heart soar.

   We held each other until the girls lifted me away, Lana taking my hand
to pull me backstage.  "Honey, before you start in on your table dances,
let's get you cleaned up a bit," she grinned, draping a comforting arm
around my shoulders.

   As we walked off the stage together, the last thing I saw was Niki
sucking Paul's cock again.

   No, that isn't entirely true.  I also saw the look on Paul's face as he
watched Lana lead me away.  His expression was saying that he didn't want
me to go.  Rather than appearing pleased by the awesome blowjob he was
receiving, he seemed unhappy, almost...sad. 

   ~ ~ ~

   I was all alone in the dressing room.  Lana had taken off, saying she
would be right back with towels, washcloths, and something to drink.  With
time to think about everything, I found myself becoming worried over Paul's
reaction.  Something wasn't sitting right with me, and his unhappy
expression only added to my growing feeling of disquiet.

   My Blackberry beeped in my purse.  Pulling it out, I saw that I had a
message from Lisa.

   Oh, god...Lisa.

   I sensed the gathering thunder clouds of my darkening mood, a hazy
somber feeling that cleared into stark focus when I read her message...

   Hope you're having a magical first time with our beautiful boy.  I wish
I could be there with you!  Please take care of him, like only his sexy,
gorgeous, wonderful sister can.  He loves you like crazy, you know, and I
made him give me his word that he would totally fuck your brains out the
entire trip, just the way you want.  I sure didn't have to twist his arm
either, especially since you're the only other girl he's allowed to have
sex with!
:-)

   I already miss you two.  Can't wait to see you again.  When Paul comes
back, I'm going to tell him that I love him!  I hope he loves me too! 
Baby, I love you both...today, tomorrow, and forever.

   Lisa

   She'd also sent me a few pictures.  One was of the three of us wrestling
together on the couch.  I was trying to hold Paul's arms down, and he was
laughing.  God, he looked so happy.  Lisa was on my back tickling me, and
we were both laughing too.  Trish took that one.  The next picture was a
shot of Lisa and Paul in bed.  Lisa was beaming like an angel as she lay in
his arms beneath the covers, her head on his chest.  She looked supremely
happy...and heartbreakingly beautiful.  Paul had major bed-head.  He looked
totally goofy, and just as serene as could be.

   That one gave me a serious lump in my throat.  I couldn't help but
recall the sunlit morning following their first night together in bed, when
I'd snuck into Paul's room to take their picture.  As I snapped off shot
after shot of them snuggling so sweetly, a bashful Lisa threw her pillow at
me before collapsing in a giggling fit onto his chest.

   She was truly the most beautiful girl in the world that morning.

   The next picture, though, that one really did me in.  I started crying,
and couldn't stop.

   It was a picture of me and Paul holding hands as we sat together on the
couch watching a movie.  Lisa had taken it without our knowing, showing it
to me in the bathroom the next morning.  While Paul slept, she and I had
been having warm, wonderful sex in the tub.  Touching and kissing,
splashing, laughing and simply being silly, we were just two girls in love.

   When we'd finished making out and fucking, she told me to stay put. 
Naked and soapy, she ran giggling out of the bathroom, returning a few
moments later with my camera.  Climbing back into the tub, she curled up in
my arms and gave me a tender kiss.  "Baby, I want you to see these..." she
said, showing me a series of pictures she'd taken over those past two days
- pictures of me and Paul together.  We never even knew she'd been taking
them, the little sneak!  Each one showed us sharing some small, quiet
moment together, and we were always touching.  Either we were holding
hands, or I had my fingertips on his chest, or his arm was around my waist,
but in every picture...we were touching.

   "You and Paul are in love," she said that morning in the bathtub, her
eyes filled with tears.  The thing is, she wasn't the least bit jealous,
angry or sad.  No, it was quite the opposite.  Hers were happy tears.  "You
two together are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.  I adore how
you're so close...so deeply in love.  You should be in love, and I hope
it lasts forever," she whispered, caressing my face.a

   Sitting alone backstage at the club, I was wracked with sobs when I
recalled the last thing she said to me that morning.  "Please, let me share
in your love.  Share him with me, and share yourself with me.  I promise, I
will never try to come between you and your brother.  Just let me be with
you." She scrolled forward to a half-dozen shots of the three of us
together.  While some were playful wrestling pictures, others captured
gentle moments of her and Paul snuggling with me beneath a blanket on the
living room floor.  In each one, we were all so happy.  Turning in my arms,
she looked into my eyes and whispered, "Like this...the three of us as
lovers.  It's magic, Dawn."

   'God, what am I doing here?!' I silently screamed to myself in that
dressing room.

   When Lana finally returned, she found me curled up in a ball on the
floor, holding myself and crying.  Dropping what she was carrying, she
rushed to my side.  "Baby, what is it?  Are you okay?  What happened?" she
blurted out, rapid-fire.

   I handed her my Blackberry, showing her what Lisa had sent me.  After
reading the message and scrolling through the pictures, she put her arms
around me, hugging me close.  As I sobbed into her chest, she whispered,
"So he is your brother.  God, I thought so all along.  You two look so
much alike...and what you said to him out there, you know, about your
mother...."

   Nodding, I kept my head buried in her chest, and she gently drew my chin
up to look into my eyes.  "Shhhh...sweetheart, it's okay.  I'm not judging
you.  Honey, what you two have together is beautiful beyond words.  I
promise, I'm not judging you."

   When I finally returned her gaze, she caressed my cheek.  Cupping my
face with both hands, she stared right through me.  "Baby, you don't want
to do any of those other things we talked about anymore, do you?"

   That's when it all came pouring out of me.

   "No, I don't!  I just want to be with Paul!  I don't want to be with any
other men tonight, and I don't want him fucking any other girls!  God, I'm
such an idiot!  How could I even think of doing that to Lisa?  Lana, we
have to stop them before Niki fucks him!  Paul doesn't want to!  I saw it
in his face!  Oh my god, how can I do this to Lisa?  She loves him!  She's
trusting me to protect him, and I'm the only other girl he's supposed to be
with!  Just me!" I cried, babbling away like a lunatic.

   I was about to run out and grab Paul when suddenly he, Niki, and Tank
burst into the dressing room.  Niki was oblivious, grinning as she twirled
Trish's tiny skirt around her finger, but Paul immediately hurried over and
held me, wanting to know what was wrong.  While hugging me with Paul, Lana
handed him my phone.  Once he was through reading Lisa's message I had him
show it to Tank, who then showed it to Niki.  After she read it, she
caressed my face and gave me a warm, comforting smile before putting the
phone back in my purse.

   "I'm so sorry, Tank, but I don't want us to do any more.  We have to
stop," I whispered.

   Kneeling beside me, Tank took my hand.  "Darlin', you don't need to
apologize for nuthin'.  You're our guest here, and in this house you don't
have to do anything you don't want to do.  That goes for you too, little
bro," he added, turning to Paul.

   I looked up hesitantly at Niki.  I knew how badly she wanted to fuck
Paul, and I apologized to her most of all.

   That wonderful girl, she just offered me a small yet sincere smile. 
"Darlin', I won't lie, I wanted your man here something fierce.  Still, no
way do I want it like that.  I'm not about to come between what you two
have.  Besides, I could tell that he really didn't want to anyway.  Baby,
with him having a beautiful girl like you, plus a sweet thing like Lisa
waiting for him back home, I don't blame him, not one little bit.  Look,
I've never had sex with a customer, and that's how I always wanted to keep
it.  I'll be okay."

   Kneeling beside Tank, she took my other hand.  "You sure did show us all
a good time tonight.  Angel heart, you showed me some stuff I didn't even
know existed, so don't you be frettin' over nuthin'."

   Smirking at Lana, Tank hooted, "OOoooo!  OOoooo!"

   "Oh, bite me," she grinned.  Turning back to me, she again gently
caressed my face.  "It was all your fault, you know.  I've never done that
before, and I sure as shootin' have never done anything like that other
thing you made me do out there."

   "Girl, you went off like a busted fire hydrant!" said Niki, giggling at
her gorgeous friend.

   Lana playfully punched her and laughed, "Hey, don't act like you didn't
go a whole lotta bitch-in-heat crazy yourself there, Miss Bootie Freak! 
This little one here turned you completely inside out!"

   Niki flashed the beautiful blonde a sexy grin.  "Damn straight she did,
but now that I know what you can do, and how to make you do it, don't go
thinkin' you'll be safe once our little sex devil here is gone.  The other
girls and I, we're gonna have all kinds of fun playin' Hootie the Owl games
with you!"

   "Oh, lord," grinned a blushing Lana.

   Tank laughed and shook his head at them before turning back to Paul and
me.  "So, what now, folks?  Hey, are you hungry?  Let me at least buy a
couple of Rock Chalkers a nice steak dinner.  We have ourselves a pretty
fine chuck wagon here, and we just got some particularly choice cuts in
today.  I'll tell you what, you two definitely earned 'em!"

   Despite still being totally nude, I got up and hugged Tank, thanking him
for his kind understanding and gracious hospitality.  He seemed a little
taken aback by my naked hug, but at least I'd stopped crying, and I was
definitely smiling again.

   Paul shook his hand, adding his thanks to mine for the dinner offer,
then he gave Lana and Niki each a big hug before collecting my purse and
Trish's skirt.  Handing them to me, he scooped me up and cradled me in his
arms.  Grinning at Tank and the girls, he said, "I cannot thank you guys
enough for treating us so well, but if you don't mind, I think I want this
little one here all to myself now."

   And with that, he proudly carried me right on out of there.

   Completely naked, I was giggling in his arms as we passed tables of
gawking customers, then I squealed with delight when he kicked open the
swinging double doors.  Kissing him all the way to the car, I finally
chirped the alarm on my Beetle just before he set me down in the passenger
seat.  After he climbed in and fired up the motor, we waved to Tank, Lana
and Niki, who were laughing and applauding from the club's sunbaked porch
railing.  With disbelieving grins they waved goodbye, and we kicked up a
cloud of dust on our way out of the gravel parking lot.

   Once we were well out of town, I had Paul pull into a moonlit field of
desert scrub brush and rolling tumbleweeds just off the road.  Beside a
windswept desolate highway we made love all night, fucking each other into
a perfect oblivion beneath a black velvet canopy of dazzling stars,
somewhere in the lonesome Texas Panhandle.