With one hand around my shoulders and the other on my tits, he started slamming into me again and again. My body hadn’t stopped quivering from the f...irst orgasm when another one hit me. Not once did my new lover stop fucking me…pounding effortlessly into my now swollen and stretched pussy. As I was approaching my third orgasm, the beast tossed me on my bed. I waited a few seconds before turning over on my back. And there before me was a beastly man with long brown hair, standing 6’10’’ 280 lbs. He whimpered expectantly and she smiled at his inflating cock, still damp from their aborted efforts in the groundsman's shed. Her hands glided over his skin and swept across his tummy and his thighs. He closed his eyes and Fiona took a step to his left, brushing her hands against his cock. She nibbled at his earlobes and stepped back as she slowly walked around him, pushing against his sides with her hands and gripping his erect penis."Tell me," she whispered. "I bet you've been thinking how. That last statement she said lingered in my head for a while.oOoA few hours later in the Factory… I was in my usual spot in the back, by the bar.“Shawn, you coming to see her?” Lillian said.“Yeah.”“Yeah, she totally got you.”The more I started to think about it, the more I started to think this:“Am I actually dating a stripper?”Also, the second thing I thought, as Lillian brought by my non-alcoholic beverage of choice to me, was what she said:“The more you go to strip clubs… the more likely you. ” Sorry, she is in the shower. I’m Sue, don’t I recognise you?” “I don’t think so.” “Yes, you’re Hazel from last night.” There was a long pause. “Oh, I didn’t recognise you. You looked different last night; you must be the bald lady. Look, I desperately need some help.” “Come in then Hazel.” Sue closed the door. Mary heard them coming up the stairs, and hurriedly covered herself up with a sheet. Sue opened the bedroom door. “Hazel here has a problem.” “Hello Hazel, what is the matter?” “This is.