Pole Dancing
Copyright© 2025 by Ariana
Chapter 10
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 10 - After my intimate date with Larry, whom I had known for several months, he suggested that I visit his gentlemen's club to try pole dancing. With his keen eye for spotting potential dancers, he thought I would excel at it. He said, "Come by, and let my trainer work with you to see if you enjoy it." I thought, "Why not? It could be fun." I was surprised when I received a threatening note to stop copulating with members.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Mystery Workplace Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Nudism Prostitution
This past Saturday, just hours before the show, Larry approached me with an air of excitement. He leaned in a bit closer and informed me that he had secured four clients for the upcoming week, a promising start that he believed would be bolstered by an additional four clients following tonight’s performance. I smiled and said, “That sounds great, Larry; I appreciate your efforts.”
Then, with a grin, Larry revealed, “I have some fantastic news for you.” He paused for a moment as if savoring the moment before continuing, “I took some time to consider your going rate and realized that you haven’t been adequately compensated for all the hard work you put in. You consistently go above and beyond—always giving 110%—so I decided to adjust the pricing for our clientele. I’ve been charging them a bit more—about five hundred dollars—and they seem more than happy to pay for the exceptional service you deliver.”
A wave of relief washed over me as I realized Larry’s commitment to my success. “So,” he continued, “I’ll be able to bring you a significantly higher payout than you were originally expecting come Monday.”
I expressed my gratitude, saying, “Thank you for looking out for my best interests, Larry.” However, I held back the nagging feeling of unease that had briefly crossed my mind, wondering if I had misjudged his intentions in the past. Instead, I focused on the positive news and appreciated his dedication to ensuring I received the compensation I truly deserved.
For the Saturday night performance, I wore no bra, but a sheer sleeveless white top with string straps holding it in place, then a short black skirt that stopped about an inch below my pussy, and to top it off, no underwear. OH yeah, white high-heeled shoes with white nylons. That’s a pretty hot outfit, and most of the moves I do on the pole will expose all for the gentlemen to see. Well, that’s what they come to see, and we don’t want to let them down. After this performance, I expect at least 20 men to be interested in meeting with me. That made me smile.
The performance went better than I had planned. During the walk-around, it seemed like every man there wanted to talk to me and tell me how much they enjoyed the show; my outfit was dazzling. After my performance, I felt a rush of excitement, and since I wasn’t wearing any panties, the scent I was giving off was very alluring. I playfully touched myself, knowing I was teasing Jim, who I spotted in the crowd.
When I approached Jim, I offered him my hand and playfully held it up to his nose. “Hi Jim, do you remember this?” I asked. He replied, “Ariana, I’ve already booked another day with you this week. After your performance and this tease, how will I last until then?”
I suggested, “Maybe you don’t have to. You can stop by my apartment after my next performance.” Jim responded, “I would love that, around 11:00?” I confirmed, “That works for me,” and continued to mingle with the crowd.
I managed to beat Jim to my apartment and had a chance to set the lights and call Will to let him know I was seeing my client, Jim, then I’d be home. Jim arrived right on time. I already had a wine poured to help me unwind, and I made him a scotch and water. I met Jim at the door and after our first kiss it was as if the fire alarm went off. We left a trail of clothing to the bed. As usual, Jim was an excellent lover and very attentive to my needs even if it was a quickie. Afterward, he asked me why he was getting the freebie. I told him, Jim, you already paid to see me three times this month. With that kind of loyalty, I can give back; you could say, ‘Buy three, get one free.’ We both laugh.
It was after midnight when I got home, and Will was waiting up for me. He poured me a glass of wine and had himself a rum and Diet Coke, probably not the first one either. Will said I miss having a chance to talk to you, given how busy you are. So, before you go to bed, I thought we could chat a little, as he took a sip of his drink. I said, What would you like to talk about? Will said, I don’t know, tell me about your dance routine or your time with Jim. I said, You know you can watch the videos for the dance and my activities with Jim. I know I could, but I want you to tell me so I can hear it and experience it with you, through you. Okay, I’ll do my best, and I sipped my wine.
It’s tough to describe all the pole dance moves, but I have to say it was pretty hot. With my super short black skirt and no panties, my pussy was more visible than it was covered. The men loved it. And my white sleeveless top and no bra certainly was entertaining. Everyone I talked to loved the performance. I wore the costume to the meet and greet, and I had to be driving the men up the wall with my feminine scent. I saw Jim, who, by the way, has paid for three sessions already with me this month. He collected two, and his next paid meeting is scheduled for Thursday. So I teased him by touching my pussy and holding it under his nose. He said after watching my performance and now smelling my pussy, how was he supposed to hold out until Thursday? Well, Will, I was already so horny by then, I told him he didn’t have to. Just come over to the apartment tonight.