The Man Without a Face.....Part 2

The Man Without a Face......Part 2

  I roll over and take a deep breath, blowing it out in irritation as I snuggle back into my pillow. Paul is snoring loudly next to me. No matter what i do I can't seem to fall asleep. Even counting fucking sheep isn't helping. My mind is to occupied with the thoughts of 'The Man Without a Face.' Paul's work party was two days ago and I still can't get the encounter with the man out of my mind.

  Who the hell was he? He had made me feel so good and wanted, but now I have to deal with feelings of guilt, but the way he made me feel is overpowering the guilt.

  My womb clenches and tingles at the thought of him fucking me from behind with his rigid dick, his testicles slapping against me with every forward surge. He fucked me like I was the last woman on earth. I was so fucking wet for him, I think with a blush. The fact that we could've got caught at any given moment just amped up my desire more for him. Hell, Paul almost caught us.

  Back to the question, who the hell was he? He seemed to know who I was. It's killing me not knowing, I wonder if I'll ever see him again. He's got to be a co-worker of Paul's I would think, unless he came with someone. He didn't act like he came with someone else, but then again neither did I. Hell, if I ever did see him again I wouldn't know it.

  I hear my phone give a beep from the night stand for an incoming message. Who the hell could be sending me a message at this hour?

  I get up as quietly and easily as I can trying not to wake Paul. I grab my light blue silk robe from a nearby chair and my phone. I make my way quietly down the stairs to the kitchen.

  Sitting on the bar stool, I check to see who sent me a message. I don't recognize the number, I think as I open the text to read.

  "I can't get you out of my mind, you're sweet little pussy felt so amazing wrapped around my cock."

  Oh my, I think my heart stopped for a second, then started beating again rapidly in my chest in over time. I feel the heat flare up my neck as I blush deeply. It has to be him, who else would send me a message like that, but wait how the fuck did he get my number?

  Ding: " Are you there?"

  My fingers tremble as I try to answer him. "You've been on my mind too."

  Ding: " I would love to hear your little sexy cries again, meet me tomorrow night!"

  I squirm has I feel the wetness pool between my thighs.  "I can't do that, I'll never be able to sneak away, what if Paul finds out?" I send. I quiver a little waiting for his response

  Ding: "He won't find out unless ofcourse I have to come get you!"

  My breath catches, he wouldn't dare!

  Ding: "Fine, I'll come get you!"

  I give a little cry as my heart starts pounding even faster like it's gonna pound right out of my chest. He Can't!

  "No wait, I don't even know what you look like!" I can't do this, I can't do this! Can I, will one more time really hurt?

  Ding: "No worries Jenny, I'll find you. Just come to the address that I'll send to you tomorrow, find a darken booth in the back and wait for me, and Jenny wear something sexy"

  Am I really going to do this? "I don't know if I can, I will try!" A nervousness washes over me and I tremble.

  Ding: "You better do more then try, I'll see you there, and Jenny don't you dare touch that pussy beforehand, its mine!"

  Oh my goodness, how the hell am I suppose to sleep now!

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  The next morning I'm sitting back on the bar stool having breakfast when Paul walks into the kitchen. "Good morning Sunshine!" He exclaims leaning over to give me a quick peck on the lips.

  I roll my eyes, and sarcastically say, "so what's crawled up your ass and died?"

  Paul looks at me with a big huff and rolls his eyes. "Sweetie, how many times do I have to apologize, it won't happen again, I won't leave you like that again."

  "You haven't been this sweet to me in a long time, unless ofcourse you want something!" I ground out. I actually enjoyed him leaving me this time, but ofcourse I can't let him know that.

  "That's simply not true sweetheart! I love you, you're gonna be my wife in a couple of short months. What's gotten in to you, you've been so sour towards me last night, then again this morning."

  Yea, something got into me alright, I think to myself. "Nothing I gotta go to work," I say getting up.

  He saunters back over to me and gives me a lingering kiss, I hesitantly return the kiss. As I go to leave, "Oh baby by the way, my boss has invited us over for dinner this weekend with a couple of other co-workers and their wife's. I think we outta go, it would be terribly rude if we didn't," he comments.

  I knew it, the bastard thinks he's sly. "Ok fine, I'll be late tonight, I'm working late then going out with the girls, I need some girl time," and with that I was out the door before he could reject.

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  I nervously make my way across town to the address I was sent earlier. I had to go to a department store to get something to wear, because I didn't want to go home and risk running into Paul and him trying to get me to stay home. I was really excited about tonight, regardless of the nervousness.

  I picked out a skimpy light blue dress that is short enough that when I move just right you can see the top of my thigh high stockings.

  I couldn't resist stopping in the lingerie department before I left and got a sexy number to wear underneath my dress. It is black and see through, it showed most of my stomach with strings criss-crossing over much of my abdomen. I was wearing little satin matching panties. The outfit was complete with garter belts and matching stiletto's.

  I felt sexy as hell as I finally find the address. I stop cold, and stared at the sign of the establishment,

  "PUSSY CATS," 'a gentlemen's club' 

  Wow, I can't believe he actually wants to meet me here. I use to love going to strip clubs back in the day, but it had been years since I've actually been to one. I take a deep breath and try to shake off the nervousness. I can hardly contain my excitement as I push the door open and walk in.

  I pay the steep cover charge, and make my way inside through the next door. It's dim inside. The light's are turned down low, the stage is lite up with two girls masterfully swinging around the poles in nothing, but barely their thongs that you could probably floss your teeth with, and very high stiletto's.

  I look around studying all the faces. My gaze skimming over the few women and working girls that are giving lap dances, and jiggling around. I'm looking for him, but no one seems to be paying me any attention.

  The stage is all the way to one end, the bar is a big circular bar right in the middle of the large room, bathrooms are on opposite end of stage. The couch's and tables are spread through out. There's even a few booths lined up against the far wall. I think it's the first time I've seen booths in a strip club.

  I make my way over to the booths and sit down, watching the girl's crawl all over each other on the stage.

  "Jenny?" I look up to see a young girl in a hot pink corset her large mounds trying to pop out the top. "Yes," I answer. "Thank God you're here, your late!" she exclaims. "Come on your set is next, they're almost done," she says as she grabs my hand pulling me to my feet, and starts leading me towards the stage.

  "What do you mean my set is next? I don't work here!" I say confused. She throws a smile over her shoulder. "I know that silly, it's amateur night, a man payed me big bucks to make sure you're on that stage for your slot," she says as she stops next to the stairs leading up to the stage.

  Oh no, he can't really expect me to do this. "Wait, what man? What was he's name, and what did he look like?" I ask trying to keep the panic out of my voice.

  "He didn't  give me a name, but he sure was cute." The announcer booms out with, " That was our lovely 'Star' and 'Ginger,' make sure you give them a special thank you tonight for their fantastic performance, now ladies and gentlemen it's amateur night here at, "Pussy Cats," first up is the lovely, gorgeous Jen.nny!"

  "Alright that's your cue, get your pretty little ass up there," the girl tells me giving me a little push. I walk up the steps on to the stage on wobbling legs, butterflies in my stomach. Ok, I can do this. I stop in the middle of the stage, a stripper pole on each side of me, I turn towards the front.

  I scan the crowd looking for 'Him' again, but everybody's staring at me. There's no way to know which one is him.

  "Well ladies and gentlemen, it looks like our lovely 'Jenny' may need some help, Star, Ginger," the announcer booms out over the music. Whoa, when did the music start?

  Star and Ginger strut across the stage towards me, one from each side. They circle me running their hands over my body as they sway to the music.

  (Now let me clarify, I've never really been into girls sexually, yeah their beautiful and sexy, but just never my cup of tea)

  Regardless I feel myself getting turned on. "Move to the beat of the music," one of the girls whispers to me with her dark hair and knock out figure, nice and curvy, I think she's Ginger. The other girl Star, is super model skinny, she's hot, but Ginger is hotter with her voluptuous curves.

  I start to sway to the music as they grope me, we're all moving in sync to the music now. The girls both grab the hem of my dress and pull it up over my head, slinging it to the floor,  never breaking rhythm, exposing my sexy lingerie. I don't mind, I'm so into it that I'm trying to cop feels as they move around me.

  Ginger stops behind me and grabs my hair yanking my head back, she passionately gives me the kiss of my life.

  Star stops to the side of me and traces her index finger along the edges of my panties at my crotch. My pussy throbs as I thrust my hips forward seeking her fingers to touch me where I need her most.

  Ginger ends the kiss and reaches down to pull the back of my panties from the top into my crevice , showing off my ass cheeks as she turns me around to the crowd. They give a loud cheer.

  I had forgotten the crowd till now, I'm so fucking turned on, I soon become oblivious to them again.

Ginger reaches down again and does the same to the front of my panties as she done to the back, showing off my pussy lips. They turned me back around, the crowd gives another loud cheer. My panties are soaked now. I'm getting turned on more and more as we go on.

  Ginger and Star trade places, so now Star is behind me. She grabs my shoulders leaning me back so I'm resting my head on her shoulder, she grabs my breast massaging them intently.

  She kicks my legs farther apart at the same time as Ginger falls down graciously to all fours in front of me, showing the crowd her big voluptuous globes as she wiggles it in the air. She then stands up on her knees and grabs my thighs pulling them even further apart.

  Ginger plunges her head forward up between my thighs, licking  up my wet slit over  my drenched panties. I shudder violently. The crowd goes crazy.

  Damn, I didn't know this kind of shit was aloud at a strip club, maybe their breaking the rules tonight.

  Star is pulling and tweaking my rosy erect nipples, giving me no mercy. I turn my head towards her, and give a long lick up her gracious neck

  Ginger's tracing her tongue up and around my labia lips along my panty lines, I shiver as I feel a gush of wetness slip out around the edges of my panties to drip down my thighs. Ginger immediately starts licking up my cream with long strokes of her tongue. I let out a loud moan which makes the crowd go into a frenzy

  Ginger goes in for the kill pulling my panties out of the way slightly to take my clitoris in her mouth and suck feverishly, at the same exact time Star pulls on both my erect nipples hardly with a mixer of pain and pleasure. I can't help the groans coming out of my mouth. We've all forgot about the music as none of us is trying to keep up with the beat anymore, the audience doesn't seem to mind.

  I feel the electrifying sensations building in my abdomen. I am breathless. Ginger pulls back suddenly, I give a small cry of dismay.

  Star is expertly working my engorged pink nubs as she's sucking the arch of my neck. Ginger is also working her tongue like a magician up and down my wet, slick slit again. Ginger works her way back up my opening to my love button, suckling it back into her mouth with little flicks of her tongue.

  I can't stand it, my body jerks and my core spasms as my release washes over me, the girls keeping me upright as my knees try to give away. The overwhelming sensations shoot through me.

  My head is thrown back with loud cry's of ecstasy shooting out of my mouth. Both girls work hard to keep my orgasm going. They succeed wonderfully, wave after wave of extreme pleasure washes over me as my vision glazes over.

  Finally all the overabundance erotic sensations shooting through me subsides and leaves my body limp, well satisfied.

  Both girls pull back as I find my own footing. The crowds hooting and hollering, wolf whistles erupting from all over the crowd. I look back out at the crowd in a daze, bathing in my amazing after glow of complete satisfying release I just experienced.

  "Ladies and gentlemen that was are lovely Star and Ginger with the 'Amazing Jenny,' next up...." I don't hear anything else as I am in such a stupor, the girls lead me off the stage and walk me back over to the booth, I was seated at before. I plop down as the girls strut away.

  "Wait, where's my dress!" I ask suddenly. They both grin at me and shrug their shoulders.

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TO BE CONTINUED.........