On Valentine's day of last year, my girlfriend of three months was three thousand miles away on a business trip.

She had left a week and a half beforehand and I was getting hornier by the minute, wishing I could have sex with her. I would masterbate while thinking about her erect nipples and the way she caressed my thingy, and her warm, wet personal place.

Of course, every man knows that masterbating is not half as fun as actually playing a woman.

On Valentine's night my buddy Dylan took me out for a drink. His girlfriend worked at the bar and we got free drinks. While the two of them flirted sweetly and nuzzled occasionally, I sat back and downed three vodka shots and four mugs of Budweiser. Dylan's girlfriend, Katie, had a great rack.

The shirt she wore wsa cut short just over the belly button and she obviosuly wasn't wearing a bra. With all that liquer in me, I could barely stop myself from reaching out and grabbing her breasts.

I just got into the habit of staring at them until she would look my way, when I would turn to the stage where kareoke was going on. When Dylan went to the bathroom, Katie poured some drinks for another group at the end of the bar and then came back up to where I was seated. "You see that girl over there?" she asked, nodding in the direction of the back of the bar. There were thick red curtains covering a doorway at the back.

A woman was standing in front of them, downing a shot quickly. She was wearing a tiny shit--if it could be called that--which barely covered her tits, let alone her massive breasts. She wore just a thong below the little shirt and high, thick heels.

After a few second, she headed back behind the curtain. I had never asked what was hidden behind the curtain. "Go back there and tell her I sent you for some fun, okay?" Katie said as Dylan came back, shooing me off. I stepped behind the curtain and found a small, badly lit area filled with half naked women on poles and men's laps. Oh god, I though, it's the strip club for losers on Valentine's day. I stood awkwardly for a moment before heading over to the stool which the big breasted woman sat on. When I told her what Katie had said, the girl smiled.

"Im Jen.

Welcome to your fun world, " she said, pulling off her shirt. The pink nipples were erect and huge, begging me to suck them. I gaped as she pulled me close and place my hands on them.

I felt my thingy start to harden. "You've never been back here, have you?" she asked, squeezing my hands which were still fondling her breasts. I shook my head and she turned and led me to one of the many doors along the walls. She knocked and there was a groan in reply. "That one's being used, " she said, leading me a few doors down. We fianlly found an empty room and she opened the door. There was a plush bed in the middle and nothing else except for some sex toys on the floor.

"Get undressed, " she said, pulling off her thong to reveal a perfect personal place shaved free of any hair. I did so as she laid down on the bed. Her breasts jiggled as she moved and I was completely erect. I jumped onto the bed moments later, grabbing her brests.

"Get the lube from the ground, " she said, and I did so. I applied it to my thingy and rubbed myself harder than I shouldv'e. I could feel myself about to cum, i was so excited.

She laid over me and grabbed my thingy harshly, rubbing it and forcing it into her. I kissed her roughly and played with her breasts before moving down so I could suck them. I nibbled the nipples harshly and braced myself for the exploding organism I was about to get... TO BE CONTINUED...