Businessman Gets “Special” Lap Dance Involving Head Bobbing

Nebraska loves its football, and Nebraska resident “Horny Bob” loves the stripper who went the extra yard. He submitted his story to The Naughty American...

In Nebraska you have two choices when it comes to sex. Get married and hope for the best, or go out of state and have a real shot at getting “lucky.” I travel to a neighboring state for work so I know all of the fun hangouts. One in particular is a small-town strip club. It’s bottomless on stage and topless off, and a lap dance is traditionally just a naked woman grinding her crotch into yours.

I got off more than once during one of these dances, so this became a regular stop for me, the lonely traveler. But, as fate would have it, things still got better. During one visit, in a blinding snowstorm, the girls were so thrilled to see the 20-25 men who braved the storm that they gave us all a special show. It was a completely nude show from 8:00 until midnight.

With six girls in attendance you didn’t have to wait long for attention. I had seen four of the girls before and had experienced all four of their lap dance styles, so I was waiting for one of the two others to come to my table. I was 40 and she was maybe 20, and my preference was for the older girls, 30 and above, as close to my age as possible.

Her name was a typical stripper name, something like “Angel” or “Crystal.” I made small talk while getting a $5 lap “grope,” which is just a lot of touching. (The $20 dance got the grinding.) She was as disinterested in me as I was in her so I told her that I was sorry that I wasn’t much fun, that I liked older women.

She said it was OK and that if I ordered a $20 lap dance from her that she would give me a dance that the older women would charge a lot more for. I laughed because I thought she was just trying to make some money. I gave her the money but said that we could just stay in the booth because there was already someone in the regular area getting a dance. She smiled, put my hands to her tits, straddled my lap and started to grind. Regardless of her age, I enjoyed it and got a hard-on almost immediately.

But this wasn’t the promised extra. She slid down under the booth so quickly that no one noticed her down there. She gave me a wonderful blow job. It was exciting because people were around and we could get caught.

I can’t say if she swallowed, or just let it fly. I was too excited to notice. When I recovered my senses and zipped up my fly I tipped her another $50 for giving me something that the older girls wouldn’t.

I return to this bar 5-6 times a year but nothing like that has ever happened again. If the young lady that gave me the blow job, Angel or whatever, is there I let her know what hotel I’m at. I get my $20 lap dances in the pool, or the exercise room, or in front of an open balcony window – anywhere that it’s possible to be seen, or caught by another bored traveler.

This probably sounds like another middle-aged geezer paying for sex, but I don’t care. My regular lady friend back home knows of these experiences and likes to hear me talk about them when I get home. She gets as horny hearing about these incidents as I get telling them. Hopefully she will accompany me on a trip soon. She may even spot me the $20. (Real name withheld because I live in a socially and sexually repressed backwards state.)