One Night with the CEO

One Night

Jake

“That’s Rae, but everyone calls her Sunshine. She’s the joy of this place,” Lola says smiling. “She’s not just the best dancer here but she’s the most genuinely good person here.”

“Rae,” I say repeating her name.

“Can my friend get a private dance,” Chase asks.

“Sure. But anyone who wants Rae’s time after her set has to pay for the rest of the night,” Lola says.

“Not a problem,” Chase says.

I am led to a private room with a couch and a poled platform. From what I can see there is complete privacy.

Rae comes into the room escorted by a bouncer who looks right at me.

“No touching,” he says.

“Oh hush you,” Rae says in a sing-song voice. “Get out of here.”

“Yes ma’am,” the bouncer says. “I’ll be right down the hall.”

When he leaves Rae takes the stage. She’s no longer covered in glow powder except her hair. That stuff is probably hard to get off.

“Would you prefer a pole dance or lap dance?” She asks.

“Honestly I don’t know. This is my first time in a club like this,” I say. What the f**k. Why am I spilling my guts to her? “Sorry. I know that’s probably too much information.”

“What’s your name honey?” She asks.

“Jake,” I say.

“Well Jake. How about I start dancing and we’ll just see where the night takes us,” she says.

“U-um. Ok-kay,” I stutter.

Geeze I sound like an i***t.

She uses a remote to play some music and begins dancing on the stage. She begins dancing but this doesn’t feel right.

“Stop please,” I say.

She stops the music.

“Is something wrong?” She asks.

“Can you...can you cover yourself more?” I ask. “I know it seems odd but I haven’t seen a woman in such a state of undress since my wife passed.”

“Oh. I’m so sorry,” her voice cracks. I can hear the genuine concern in her voice.

She goes over to a wall and pulls on a silk robe. She comes to sit beside me with a glass of water in her hand. She hands it to me and sits beside me.

“I’m sorry. It’s been a couple of years and my friend thought I was ready. I just don’t know if I am. Not that I didn’t love watching you dance… You’re an amazing dancer,” I say.

“What if I put a little bit more on and I can still dance for you?” She asks.

“I think that would be ok,” I say.

She steps out of the room and comes back a few minutes later. She starts some music and sheds her robe. She’s wearing a white lace lingerie set that makes her look like a goddess. The lights are set to change colors so she glows with whichever light is shining on her. She dances for a couple of songs before she makes her way over to me. She begins dancing closer to me and my heart starts racing. She leans closer to my ear and speaks.

“You let me know if I need to stop, Ok?” She says.

I nod my head and she begins to give me a lap dance. The way her body moves has me so turned on I can barely stand it. I want to touch her so badly but I remember what the bouncer said.

“You can touch me if you want to,” she says in a breathy voice. I let my hands grip her waist as she moved and squeezed, causing her to moan. She turns to where she is basically straddling me and grinds her sweet little body against mine. From this close up I can tell she is young. She grinds her lace covered p***y over my c**k. My hardness is pressed up against my pants ready to burst through. My hands trail up her back and my fingers touch the clasp of her bra.

“Take it off when you’re ready,” she says in her breathy voice. I can tell she is just as turned on as I am.

I don’t let myself rethink this. I just go with what I feel. I unhook her bra and it falls from her shoulders. Her big perfect breasts bounce free.

“f**k. You’re beautiful,” I say looking straight into her eyes.

“Do you mean that?” She asks.

“Yes,” I answered honestly.

She leans forward and places her lips softly on mine. Realizing what she’s done she pulls away and jumps off my lap.

“I’m so sorry. I don’t usually do that. I’ve never done that with a patron before. Please don’t tell the manager. I don’t want to get fired,” she says, pacing and putting the robe back on.

“It’s ok,” I say.

“It’s not ok. You’re out for probably the first time since your wife died and I’m the horrible slut taking advantage of you. I’m so sorry. This isn’t me I swear,” she says. She looks at me. “I just couldn’t help feeling this connection to you. I should go.”

“Please don’t,” I say. “I felt it too.”

“You did?” She asks.

I nod, “When our eyes met while you danced I felt shocked and entranced by you. It was like you were looking directly into my being.”

I walk up to her and hold her hand in mine pulling her close to me. I cup her cheek with my hand and she leans her face into my palm closing her eyes. She looks so sweet and innocent. I kiss her soft lips and she melts into my touch. She runs her fingers through my hair making me groan.

“That’s such a sexy sound,” she says to me. She leads me back to the couch and pulls me down with her. I am hovering over her and I kiss her again. I know I’m going to kick myself if she gets offended but I need to make sure.

“You’re over eighteen right?” I ask.

She giggles, “Yes. I am.”

I devour her lips with mine tasting every inch of her mouth. I kiss down her neck to the valley of her breasts and her back arches. I kiss her stomach down to her panties. I kiss her clit over the thin material and she moans. I pull her panties off of her and she’s completely bare for me. I kiss her inner thighs before licking the seam of her lips eliciting a moan. I lick her clit and her hips buck up into my face. I hold her thighs down against the couch and begin licking her mercilessly.

“Oh god, Jake,” she cries. Her pants become heavier and I can tell she’s close. “Oh gosh something is happening.”

“Just let go baby,” I say. With those words she comes apart on my tongue.

“What was that?” She asks, coming down from her high.

“Was that your first orgasm?” I ask her.

Her cheeks turn bright pink and she nods her head.

“Have you ever had s*x before?” I ask.

“Once,” she says nodding. “A long time ago. But I’ve never felt like that.”

I kiss her lips so she can taste her juices.

“See how sweet you are. I promise that was only your first orgasm. There will be many more,” I tell her.

Her cheeks turn pink and she kisses me again. I position myself at her entrance and slowly push myself into her. She cries a little in pain and I can tell she hasn’t been touched in a very long time.

“f**k baby. You’re so tight,” I say.

“Oh god. Jake, you’re too big,” she says.

“Do you want me to stop?” I ask.

“Don’t you dare!” She says looking me in the eyes. She locks her ankles behind me and uses her feet to push me inside her completely.

“Oh God.” “Yes.”

I begin pumping inside her, lost in her perfect body. I bring her to orgasm over and over again but I feel myself getting close. I’m about to pop when she tells me she’s close.

“Oh god Jake, don’t stop,” she says. Her hips pumping up to meet mine. I pump into her faster and harder. We came apart at the same time and I didn’t think twice about spilling my seed deep inside her sweet cavern.

“That was amazing,” she says.

“It really was,” I say.

A light above the door blinks and Rae’s head pops up.

“s**t,” she says, jumping up. “That’s the last call light, The bouncers are going to be coming by here any minute.”

She quickly puts her lingerie back on and her robe. I quickly get dressed and just as she helps me be presentable the door opens.

“Time to go Romeo,” the bouncer says.

“Seth you ass. Leave the poor man alone,” Rae says to him. “See you around Jake.”

And just like that she’s gone.