Heidi glanced back over her shoulder and scowled at Lurlene. She'd had many cocks up her ass, but never one as big as Jake's. She shook her head emphatically. "Not my ass," she pleaded.
Lurlene frowned, disappointed by Heidi's reaction. She released Heidi's cheeks and signed something to her.
Whatever Lurlene said surprised Heidi. "What?" Jake asked.
"Fuck me first... then I'll tell you."
Jake nodded and slipped his hard cock into Heidi's slippery waiting cunt.
"Ahhh," Heidi moaned, as his magnificent cock filled her like never before.
Jake gripped her by the hips and pumped her slowly.
"Faster," Heidi cried out.
"Tell me what Lurlene said... then I'll fuck your brains out."
"She want's it... she'll take you up her ass. Now... do it."
Jake obliged, thrusting hard and fast.
Heidi wailed with pleasure.
Lurlene cupped his balls and jammed her thumb deep into his ass.
Jake grunted loudly as a wave of pleasure coursed through his body.
Heidi bit down on her lower lip, ready to explode.
Jake hung on for dear life, desperately trying to hold back, saving himself for Lurlene's ass. It didn't help that her thumb was having just the opposite effect.
Heidi shrieked as every muscle in her body contracted in a massive orgasm.
Jake froze, on the verge of blowing his load.
Lurlene withdrew her thumb and pushed Heidi off Jack's cock. She bent over in front of him and spread her cheeks.
Jake gripped his cock, still slippery from fucking Heidi, and pressed it up against Lurlene's tight asshole.
Heidi gave Lurlene a mighty push, impaling her on Jake's cock just as he exploded, sending rope after rope of hot cum up her ass.
Jake nearly fell back on his ass as he reached out to Heidi, desperately flailing to grab her hand.
She succeeded, keeping all three of them upright, just as they heard voices coming up the trail.
*****
It was a close call, but they composed themselves and got back into their clothes before they got caught.
The trip down the mountain was much less eventful, and Jake was able to keep up with the girls. They said their goodbyes as Jake got his RV back on the road. He had several hours of driving ahead of him if he would make it to his destination for the night.
He pulled into the strip joint off Interstate 5, just outside of Albuquerque. The parking lot was nearly empty, with just a few big rigs, a handful of motorcycles and maybe a dozen cars; it could easily hold ten times that many. A faded banner proclaimed Tuesday - Amateur Night - Ladies Drink Free. It was late in the day and he had nothing better to do, so he parked his RV out past the truckers, thinking he might spend the night.
The bartender poured him a frosty mug of Bud, the King of Beers. After becoming an honorary member of the Mile High club this morning, he felt a little like a king. He took a big swig, then asked, "Kind of quiet, where's the girls?"
"Strictly amateurs tonight, there's three girls backstage now... but don't get your hopes up."
Jake questioned him with his eyes.
"Rookies... from Australia," the bartender said, shaking his head. "They've been back there for a while... probably got cold feet already."
"Is it always like this?"
"Nah, but it's early. Give it a couple of hours, the amateurs always show up."
He turned to face the brightly lit stage. It was more like a rectangular pit ringed by a bar with a couple dozen barstools. Several men spread out around the stage, waiting to watch the dancers. Nearby, a handful of bikers played pool. He picked up his mug and took a seat on the corner of the stage.
The bartender's voice boomed out of loudspeakers. "Walking on stage now is Audrey, all the way from Australia. Give it up for A-u-d-e-r-y." He cranked up the volume for Wild Thing by The Troggs.
Audrey reluctantly walked into the center of the pit. Her body language exuded innocence, but her look said get me out of here. Jake was the only one to clap his hands. Her white blouse was already unbuttoned, but she clutched it tightly closed. Her white shorts were tight and showed off her shapely ass. She had nice long legs and wore jet black stilettos.
Jake watched the other men lay a dollar bill on the back edge of the bar and did the same. Audrey's dancing was decent, but sexy it wasn't. She stayed well back from the men; after nearly two minutes of dancing, she still hadn't shown any skin.
"Take it off," the man next to Jake yelled, impatiently.
Audrey opened her blouse and let it drop to the floor. She had a nice pair of tits, but her oversized white bra hid them.
"More," the same guy yelled.
She unhooked the bra, but then cupped her breasts, preventing them from being exposed.
Her tits were still covered when the music ended. She moved to the bar to pick up the dollar bills, only to watch the men pull them back. In the end, she only collected Jake's dollar before fleeing from the stage while the men booed.
When no other girl was announced, Jake turned to the bartender to see what was going on.
The bartender shrugged and made a slashing motion across his throat.
Jake walked back to the bar and ordered a fresh mug of beer. "What happened?"
"Like I said, cold feet. Happens all the time. Stick around, we always get a couple of regulars that are smokin' hot."
Audrey came out from behind the stage and took a seat near Jake, along with two other girls. She leaned over and placed a hand on Jake's. "Thanks for not..." She blushed as her words trailed off. "You know, letting me take the dollar." Her accent was definitely Australian, but muted, like she'd been in the states for a while.
"Yeah, they were a little rough on you."
"Fair dinkum!"
He fished for a delicate way to ask what the hell they were thinking, going out on that stage with no experience. "What brings you girls into this... joint?"
Audrey introduced her friends, Billie and Chloe, and told him they were in the States to finish an exchange program for dental assistants. They were graduating next week and scheduled to return to Australia. They decided to try to stay and get work in the states, but needed some quick cash for an immigration lawyer.
"How much?" Jake asked.
Billie said, "Fifteen hundred... each."
Jake let out a low whistle.
"See," Chloe said, "I told you it couldn't be done."
Jake gave her a warm smile. "Well now, I wouldn't exactly say that. After all, from what I can see, you girls have all the right equipment."
"But?" Chloe asked, defiantly.
"These men are ready to pay up... but you've got to give 'em what they want to see."
"And how are we supposed to do that?"
"Well, you can start by loosening up." He waved the bartender over and motioned for three more of what he was drinking. "Have you ever even been to a strip club before?"
All three girls shook their head.
"How about your boyfriends, have you stripped for them?"
All three giggled. Audrey said, "Seriously? You want us to do that... up there... on stage... in front of strangers?"
He swept his hand over the stage. "Hey, the money is out there, it's just waiting to be plucked from their pockets."
"I dunno," Billie said, "did you see what happened to Audrey out there?"
"Yeah," Jake said, "but I can help you fix that... if you want to give it another try."
They looked at him, astonished, and said in unison, "How?"
Jake smiled. "Is there a practice area back there?" He pointed to the stage.
"Nah," Chloe said, "just the dressing room, and it's barely big enough to fit the three of us."
"Okay, tell you what," Jake said, "There's room in my RV, out in the parking lot. If you're up to it, I can show you what you need to do to kill it with these truck drivers."
All three looked at him skeptically.
"Look ladies," the bartender said, butting into their conversation, "if I'm going to let you back up on the stage, I'm going to need some assurance that you can make my customers happy. So, I suggest you take the man up on his offer."
The three girls huddled to discuss Jake's proposal. It didn't take long for them to agree.
Jake said to the bartender, "Do you mind if they borrow a few things from the dressing room?"
He shrugged his shoulders and moved down the bar to serve a new customer.
"Let's see," Jack said, deep in thought. "Grab the highest pair of heels you can handle, you know, the big platform jobs. And make sure you've got some red lipstick... and some red powder for you face."
"Okay," Audrey said. "What else?"
"A pleated skirt, the shorter the better."
"Crikey, you mean that's all we'll be wearing?" Audrey blurted out.
"It's just to supplement the clothes you are wearing," Jake lied. "you grab those things while I'll go out and fire up the A/C."
"How will we find you?" Billie asked.
"It's all truckers, and I'm the only RV out there."
*****
Jake sat on the couch and waited for the girls to arrive. He had a lot more on his mind than just teaching them how to strip. He opened the door as he heard them approach, grateful that they hadn't changed their minds.
"Surprised to see us?" Billy asked with a smile.
"Happy," Jake replied, motioning to the seats in the dinette. Hoping to loosen them up, he placed three cold beers on the table.
Audrey clinked her longneck with each of the other girls. "Bottoms up!"
"Exactly," Jake said with a chuckle. He handed them a mirror and had them start by painting their lips a bright red and putting rouge on their cheeks.
"That looks great," he said. "Now, muss up your hair, like you just got out of bed."
"Excellent," he said, "now, who's wants to go first?"
Billie and Chloe shoved Audrey out of the dinette.
Jake laughed. "That's good, we have an eager volunteer."
The light-hearted laughter eased the girl's tension.
Jake patted his lap, and Audrey hopped on, straddling his legs. "Okay Audrey, I want you to seduce me..." He let the thought sink in.
Audrey's eyes grew wide.
"With just your face... your lips, and your eyes, and your hair."
A relieved Audrey said, "I can do that." She raised herself up on her knees so she was looking down on Jake's face. She batted her eyes and suggestively licked her lips. She draped her dirty blonde hair across his face and dragged it from side to side. She sat back, pleased with herself. "How's that?"
"It was good. Now, do it again, but this time whisper something dirty into my ear."
Slightly buzzed from the beer, Audrey asked, "How dirty?"
"Something you'd say to your boyfriend, dirty enough to make me want to part with a ten-dollar bill."
She grinned and started from the top. She blew her hot breath into his ear and licked the lobe. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she whispered.
Jake sputtered at the unexpectedly lewd suggestion, while the other two laughed out loud.
"Too much?" Audrey asked, blushing.
"Too much for just ten dollars," Jake said, teasing her, "but I certainly envy your boyfriend."
Audrey blushed.
Jake had Billie and Chloe practice the same routine, and they both did their best to improve on Audrey's performance. Jake particularly liked Billie's suggestion that he paint her face with cum. "You all did great. Ready for the next lesson?"
"You mean teasing them with our lips isn't enough?" Billy asked, sarcastically.
Chloe chastised her reluctant friend. "Quit dicking around Billie, we need to take this seriously or we're all going to be on a plane home next week."
"Fair dinkum, Jake," Audrey said, "better give it to us straight."
Jake took a deep breath. "These guys aren't paying to watch you dance, or even watch you strip..."
"Uh-oh," Billie said, "here it comes."
"Those sexy red lips aren't the only lips these guys are interested in."
Billie and Chloe looked confused, but Audrey got it immediately. "He's talking about our fannies... isn't that right, Jake?"
Jake nodded, "but here we call them pussies... and yes, I'm talking about your pussy lips."
"Fuck me dead," Billie said, shocked by his suggestion that she'd be spreading her legs in front of strangers.
"Ignore her," Audrey said, glaring at Billie.
"No problems," Jake said. "Every man in that room has a fetish, something that turns him on, something that he will pay for."
"Yeah," Audrey said, "what's your fetish?"
Jake smiled. "Me, I'm an ass man."
"Fuck me," Chloe said, "next you'll expect us to bend over and spread our cheeks."
Jake smiled. "You saw the pittance Audrey got for her efforts."
"Don't remind me," Audrey said, turning to Jake. "I can hardly wait for the details of our next lesson."
Jake grinned. There was no turning back now. "Right, your uniform for the rest of the night is the skirt and shoes."
"No undies?" Billie asked.
Jake shook his head. "Every second you're covered up, is a second you're not earning money... so what's the point of covering up."
"Makes sense," Audrey said, "after all, we're here for the money... right ladies?"
The other two reluctantly agreed. After a pregnant pause, Audrey said, "You mean now? Right here, in front of you?"
Jake nodded. "Think of it as the price for your lessons."
"Oh," Audrey said, dripping with sarcasm, "like an investment."
Jake ignored her remark and sat back on the couch. After a few moments of inaction, he tapped his watch.
The girls got the message and stood in front of him. One by one they got out of their clothes as modestly as they could manage. Jake was a little disappointed to see all three had thick, untrimmed bushes. He was hoping for at least one shaved pussy, for variety. All three fidgeted with the short skirts, doing their best to cover themselves.
"Okay," Jake said, "the modesty routine has got to go. Remember, your goal is to show it off, not hide it."
Audrey rolled her eyes and lifted her skirt, flashing her hairy pussy. Billie and Chloe followed her lead.
"Sweet," Jake said, "now I need a volunteer to learn some moves."
This time it was Chloe that stood up. Her long auburn hair hung down and covered her modest tits. Her bush was the thickest of the three. Her dark eyebrows were partially hidden behind thick-framed glasses.
"Okay, the first move is to bend at the waist and play with your breasts. Keep in mind that there will also be guys behind you, watching your ass."
Chloe took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "So, I'm supposed to show off... as much as possible... hold nothing back?"
"Good girl," Jake said, "that's the kind of thinking that will bring in the big bucks."
She leaned forward at the waist and let her hair fall forward, half-way to the floor. She kept eye contact with Jake and massaged her breasts, bouncing them from side to side.
"Good, now tug on your nipples and lick you lips, like it is turning you on."
Chloe was eager to comply and added some heavy breathing to impress Jake.
"Now, spread your legs and bend all the way down until you can look between your legs and make eye contact with Billie and Audrey."
Audrey watched from behind and did her best to keep her eyes locked on Chloe's, but couldn't resist sneaking a peek at her ass. The crack of her pussy was clearly visible, along with just a hint of her pink rosebud.
Billie gasped when Chloe reached back and pulled open an ass cheek, leaving nothing to the imagination. She gave Chloe a playful smack on the ass, then said, "I think Jake might be more interested in the view from back here."
Chloe looked into Jake's eyes and saw his raw desire. She stood up, turned, and did the whole routine again for Jake's benefit.
The sight of her open crack mesmerized him, and he pulled her closer.
Chloe felt his hot breath on her ass, so she inched back until his moist tongue touched the glistening lips of her pussy. She moaned and then glanced up to watch her friend's astonished reaction.
"Are we performing that little stunt?" Audrey asked, amazed by Chloe's bold move.
Jake was too busy lapping her musky pussy to answer.
Chloe made a squeaking sound when Jake's tongue touched her asshole, and jumped up, abruptly cutting him off.
"Sorry girls," Jake said, "I guess I got a little ahead of myself."
"Ya think," Billie said, eyeing him cautiously. "Do we have to do that?"
"I'll get to that later, but first, let's go over one more move. Billie, it's your turn."
Billy stood facing Jake, shaking out her hands to calm herself. "Ready."
Jake gave her a wink. "Feet shoulder width apart, then bend a little at the waist and place your hands on your knees."
Billie complied and waited for the next instruction.
"Good, now squat down all the way, spread your knees wide and hold it."
"Jeez Jake," Billie said, "do we have to show them everything before we collect the money?"
"Yep," Jake said, "but from a distance. The real money is made up close and personal... like what Chloe just did."
Billie rolled her eyes. She did her squat and forced her knees open, then did a little bump and grind as she got to her feet.
"Perfect," Jake said, "now let's talk strategy. When you step on stage, do those moves in quick succession, like a preview of what is coming. The men who want to see more will put up bills to entice you over to them, so head to whoever is making the highest offer."
"Okay," Audrey said, "and do those moves again, just closer."
"Not exactly," Jake said. "Remember the first thing you did, with your lips and hair, and whispering something in my ear."
The girls nodded.
"So thank them for the money and push it off the bar and onto the floor."
"So they can't take it back?" Audrey asked, speaking from experience.
Jake nodded. "Then try to size them up... figure out what they really want to see."
Audrey laughed. "That should be easy... men are so fucking transparent."
"That's the spirit," Jake said. "Grab the overhead rail and step up onto the bar. Now, you have to improvise... you know... give them a show commensurate with the money they put up."
"Close enough to lick... like you did with me?" Chloe asked.
"You can, for the right price. But be careful, they probably relax the rules on amateur night... but it's still supposed to be no touching."
"Oh," Audrey said, confused.
"If you can see the bartender, make sure that he can't actually see what is going on. For example, you could hang from the bar and wrap your legs around a guy's head so nobody can see what his tongue is doing."
"Okay," Chloe said, "but what about... you know... from behind?"
"Yeah," Jake said, "no way to pull that off when the guys are at the front of the stage. But, if you nudge them around to the back of the stage, you can block the bartender's view of what is going on behind you."
"So," Audrey asked, "we keep moving from guy to guy based on the money in front of him?"
"Right, but don't leave anybody out... I mean, if they have money on the table. As the night goes on, the guys will figure out what is going on and bid for the best show."
Audrey hopped up into Jake's lap and repeated her opening routine, draping her hair over his face. This time she kissed him, parting her lips and fishing for his tongue. She pulled back, and then asked, "Why do I think there is more to learn?"
Jake smiled, and said, "Lap dances... that's where the real money is."
"Lap Dances?" Chloe asked, curious about where Jake was going.
"Behind the main bar, the wall is lined with a cushioned bench and a rail for... well, you get the idea. You use your time on stage to encourage guys to ask for a lap dance."
"How much?" Chloe asked.
"Twenty bucks is a good starting price," Jake said. He paused, not exactly sure how to proceed.
"What's wrong?" Chloe asked.
"Listen, most strip bars I've been to, the girls just squirm around in your lap and let you cop an occasional feel."
"Sounds easy enough," Chloe replied, "but I'm guessing you have a better suggestion."
"Yeah," Jake said, "one that will bring in some serious money. I personally think the goal of a lap dance should be to get the guy off."
Audrey looked at him skeptically.
"I'm just giving you my opinion. I've never felt I've gotten my money's worth from a lap dance. I think you girls can do better, and make a big difference in your immigration problems."
"I'm game," Billie said, "spell it out for us."
"First, once you've got a guy to agree to a lap dance, tell him to get a condom from the bathroom and put it on... just in case he gets off."
"Isn't that a little obvious?" Chloe asked.
"Yeah, and they won't be expecting it. Actually, they won't know what to make of it... and will just do it to find out what you've got in mind."
"Okay," said Billie, "then what?"
"Start with your lips and hair, then whisper to him that you're going to try your best to get him off... if he thinks it worth an extra thirty dollars."
"What if he doesn't pay?" Billie asked, "Do we still try to get him off?"
"Don't worry, you've already got twenty for the lap dance, so thirty to keep it going until he gets off is a no-brainer."
"And how are we supposed to do that?"
"You probably can't... but you are setting him up to ask for more."
"Clever," Audrey said, "plant the seeds of desire." She pressed herself into Jake's crotch, feeling for his cock.
Jake nodded. "You need to be discrete, but you've got your skirt on, so that can hide a lot. Encourage him to use his hands while you grab the overhead rail and grind on his cock."
"Get him nice and hard," Chloe suggested. She winked at Billie. "Just like Audrey's doing right now."
"Right," Jake said, feeling his cock grow, "and that's when you suggest an upgrade. Since he's already wearing a condom, you'll let him cum inside you for an extra fifty."
"Talk about captive marketing," Chloe said.
Jake unbuckled his belt and opened up his jeans, releasing some of the pressure on his cock. Audrey felt his hard cock and ground her pussy against it.
"So," Billie said, not waiting for Jake's reply, "have him pull his cock out if he agrees to it?"
Audrey rose to give Jake room to get his cock out.
"Damn straight," Chloe said, "and then fuck his brains out."
It slowly dawned on Audrey what she had on her hands. "Holy fuck Jake..." She hopped off his lap to get a better look.
Chloe and Billie cracked up, laughing uncontrollably.
Jake looked into Audrey's eyes, begging her to get back on.
She slowly filled herself on his enormous cock while the girls cheered her on.
"You go girl," Chloe yelled, giving her a smack on her ass.
Audrey sat up and grabbed onto the overhead cupboard.
Jake moaned as Audrey lifted herself up and down the length of his shaft. "Damn Audrey, you're in great shape."
"Pilates," Audrey replied, giving her hips several quick snaps, "with a little twerking thrown in."
"Show me," Jake commanded.
"What about a condom?" Audrey asked.
"I'm fresh out... hope that doesn't dampen your enthusiasm."
She winked at him, and said, "I think my mates might be up for a little game of musical cock... what do you say, girls?"
Billie squeezed in between them and nudged Audrey aside so she could take a turn riding Jake's cock. She got off half a dozen nice long strokes before Chloe shoved her aside.
Jake lay back and let the girls do all the work, rotating on and off his raging cock, while he enjoyed the subtle variation in each of their slippery cunts.
Halfway through her third rotation, Billie buried her face in the crook of Jake's neck in a futile effort to muffle her raucous orgasm. Jake thrust himself deep into her, prolonging her orgasmic pleasure... at least until an impatient Chloe snatched her off Jake's cock and took her place.
Jake's breath grew short and ragged as he struggled to resist Chloe's onslaught.
Sensing Jake still had a way to go, Audrey held back, believing that Chloe's enthusiasm would get the best of her.
Jake saw through Audrey's plan and did his best to tamp down his lust. It took Chloe less than twenty strokes to rock her world, absorbing every ounce of pleasure Jake had to offer.
Audrey smiled as she eased Chloe off Jake's monster cock and gazed into his eyes. She stood on the sofa; her glistening pussy just inches from his face. "What's it going to take to get you off?"
Jake winked, spun her around and bent her over at the waist.
"I think I know," Chloe said, plopping down next to Jake. She grabbed Audrey's butt cheeks and pulled them open.
"This I gotta see," Billie said, jumping onto the couch next to Jake.
Audrey moaned softly when Jake's tongue pressed up against her exposed asshole.
Chloe went down on Jake and lathered his cock with warm spit.
Billie dribbled more spit into Audrey's ass crack and used her fingers to force it into her asshole. In no time, Audrey's tight bum was stretched and lubed, ready to take Jake's monster cock.
Jake got to his feet and bent Audrey over the dinette table.
"Let me," Billie said, wrapping her fingers around Jake's thick shaft. Audrey reached back and spread her cheeks.
Billie pressed the head of Jake's cock up against Audrey's asshole.
Audrey sucked in her breath as Jake penetrated her, slowly forcing his way in.
"Oh, my God," Audrey shouted, "I don't know if I can take it."
Jake held back while Chloe reached under to finger Audrey's pussy.
"Mmmm," Audrey cooed, giving her ass a little wiggle. Then, with a loud grunt, she pushed back with all her might, impaling herself on Jake's cock.
"Damn," Jake said, "you did it... I'm impressed."
"Fuck me," Audrey said, turning back to look at him, "before I change my mind."
Jake obliged, slowly pumping her tight ass.
Chloe flicked Audrey's hard little button, propelling her ever closer to getting off.
Jake picked up his pace, trying to match Audrey's lusty grunting.
Jake exploded first, sending ropes of cum deep into Audrey's ass.
Chloe's finger fluttered against Audrey's clit until her body convulsed in a massive, shrieking orgasm.
*****
"You're not coming in?" Audrey asked as she got into her stripper outfit.
Jake shook his head. "I'm beat... you'll be fine without me."
They were barely out the door when Jake's head hit the pillow. He slept until he was jolted awake by somebody pounding on his door.
He shook the cobwebs out and slowly came to the realization that it was probably the girls. He checked his watch, but couldn't remember the time when they left.
Audrey bounded in first, followed by Billie and Chloe. They were beaming with pride, clutching thick wads of bills.
"Good night?" Jake asked.
"About three times what we needed," they all said in unison. They tossed the bills on the dinette table.
Jake was surprised to see how many large bills they had. "How long were you gone?"
"Less than two hours," Audrey said.
Billie chimed in. "They gave us the boot... the regular girls complained that we where taking all their business."
"Right," Chloe said sarcastically, "not to mention the condom machine."
Jake arched his eyebrows.
Audrey chuckled. "Apparently we emptied it."