Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Debbie Does Me? SeXStoRY

When I hit 18 and started attending college at Sac State (CSUS for those who love acronyms LOL!), I enjoyed the freedom of finally being legal and able to enter strip clubs for the first time. Among the things I love are music and big tits, and in San Francisco I could indulge in both my hobbies. So whenever one of my favorite bands played such legendary places like The Warfield, Slim's or The Fillmore, I would make sure to get into town early and spend a little time, and cash, at the infamous Market Street Cinema in downtown SF. It was during one of my first forays into the cinema's shadowy depths, that I became aware of the practice and dare I say, the art of lap dancing. Now for those who don't know Market Street Cinema, think old time movie theatre with row after row of padded seats, with one central aisle, facing a single screen or in this case, a stage, and that sums up MSC in the late 1980s. Only the lights for the dancer on stage were on and the rest of the cinema remained in dusky darkness, so the gals working the seats and offering "company" had lots of freedom. And it was during my second visit to the cinema that I met a lovely mature lady who went by the name of Debbie. Debbie was about 5' 6" tall with curly dark blonde hair, mid 30s, thin body with ~36C cups tits and a hairy pussy. The day I met her I had actually gone into to enjoy some company with stripper Honey Moons, a mega busty blonde who I'd seen in the pages of SCORE and BUSTY BEAUTIES. Honey however wasn't so sweet and after a few minutes of pathetic grinding on me, she left with my $20.00 and I was left unsatisfied to say the least. Debbie had tried to lure me with her mature feminine ways when I had first entered the scene that day, she accepted my first refusal and when Honey jetted off my lap, Debbie pounced on me with the efficiently of a hungry mother puma! LOL! She whispered sweet nothings in my ears, blowing in them and on my neck, and I was hooked. The lap dancing action I had witnessed up to that point throughout the cinema was pretty tame and not much noise outside of the loud house music could be heard. But that all changed when Debbie and I became one in the last row of theatre seats! Debbie straddled my legs and rode me like there was no tomorrow. Being 18 at the time I was of course instantly rock hard and Debbie enjoyed grinding back, and forth, up and down on my 8 inches of steel rod with a passion I had never experienced in my young life! And when the music stopped, you could hear the throes of our lap dancing lust and a mass of eyes turned our way. I simply closed my eyes and enjoyed squeezing various parts of Debbie's lovely anatomy until we climaxed together! Besides the wet spot from my massive load on my crotch, there was a sweet wet stain of my left pant leg where Debbie had cum too, and my 18 year old brain was swimming with pride for having got the lovely mature lady off! :) Over my college years, I enjoyed many a BART train ride in from the Richmond station, the closest one from Sacramento, thinking about seeing Debbie and enjoying her company at MSC. And we got together many, many times. I may have been there to see the likes of such busty strippers as Danni Ashe, Minka, Europe DiChan, Toppsey Curvey, LuLu Devine, Ebony Ayes, Busty Belle (who was the meanest stripper I ever met by the way!), Spantaneeus Xtasty and Kayla Kleevage among many others, but my company time with Debbie were always the best part of the visit. There were times when she would turn to her side and feed me one of her pert nipples OR slide my hand down her panties so I could feel how wet her hairy bush was for me. And every time we got together, she got my rocks off good, and more times than not, she left my pants with a sloppy wet spot too. I think back now and wonder if I should have asked her out. But then again I think perhaps it was only on those shady, tacky old padded seats in that darkened vintage cinema where our time would be special. I know that Debbie spoiled lap dancing for me because all the other gals that came after, whether in Vegas or L.A., could never eclipse her talents. For with her we basically fucked with our clothes on and it was fabulous fucking indeed. Thank you Debbie wherever you are, this 18 year old boy at heart will never forget you. Peace, Saintly-Sinner

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