The Ultimate VIP: Vegas Style

I loved dancing. I liked even more being a dancer at perhaps the most highly regarded premium strip club in Vegas. 6 months in, I was one of the highest tipped strippers in the place. The girls were great and the men that flowed in treated us well.

Vegas was a party year-round. Spring through autumn always meant bachelor party (or stag do in the UK) visits were common - every single night of the week. Tremendous fun.

As I got myself ready in the back for another crazy Friday night, I was told by my boss Helen that we had a VIP client coming at 9pm. For the first time in a while, I and two other girls would be stationed in the VIP private room.

Helen, our boss, was now nearly 60. She's a British chick who still looks amazing for her age. She doesn't strip, but damn, she rocked the Vegas dancing scene in the 80s and 90s. She'd stripped for several Hollywood actors and musicians.

Helen now owned the club and informed us of the new VIP room opening. It was time to get a little freakier with what we were offering. She knew it and the girls and I were excited to see what she deemed appropriate now. Where would the boundaries go?

"Girls, we know the industry has changed. I have here, 7 of my trusted girls. You're the best at what you do. Our VIP room is finally ready. Ashleigh, Kenzie and Grace - you'll be in there tonight." She opened with during our briefing.

Helen went onto add, "you three, stay behind a moment, please."

She continued with, "I'm going to outline this for you. The VIP room... There are no rules. I'm serious. If a client is loving life, spending big and you think they'd love more, you certainly don't have to, but I'm allowing you to give them whatever you wish. Handys, head, ride them. Hell, let them fuck your ass if you wish."

We gasped, and Kenzie burst out laughing. Grace asked about the tipping situation. Helen quickly added, "oh, my darlings, everything is yours. Split it if there's a threesome or foursome. The gloves are off. I want you earning big. You deserve it. Everyone's a winner. Our little secret."

The girls and I looked at each other and had a mutual understanding. The debut night of the VIP area would be a lot of fun. We checked the bookings list and expected spontaneous drop ins. What fun this would be.

When scanning the list, we saw Jay. Helen had even taken his preferences. Big asses, brunettes and gym girls. Damn, I went a little red. That's me! I'd be keen to please.

Twenty minutes later, Jay and four friends arrived. Grace asked who was who. Every one of the guys were entertained. Bikini outfits in their faces. Then the boob reveal, light grinding on their asses. The whole deal.

I whispered into Jay's ear that his VIP experience is ready. His friends stayed there and Grace and Kenzie were replaced by two other dancers to keep them sweet. The fun was about to really begin.

Entering the new air conditioned, intimate setting in this middle of the Vegas summer, Jay took a seat on the chair and Kenzie dimmed the lighting a little. Grace gave him a lap dance and went fully naked first.

Seeing Jay's face as Grace peeled her thong down was ever so hot. Kenzie told him outright, "it's okay. You can even play with yourself. The VIP experience has no rules."

All three of us were treated to what was a stunning, meaty cock. Damn. Jay was packing big! I proceeded to shove my tits in his face and invited him to suck my nipples. He couldn't believe it and flickered his tongue around them.

"Does the VIP stud want to taste some pussy?" Grace asked.

Jay nodded and smiled. Grace used a remote control to slightly recline his chair and then proceeded to sit on his face.

"Can I have her ass? Please. You're cheeks are huge." Jay requested politely.

"I guess I'll be somewhere else then. Don't you worry, I'm not going anywhere." Grace winked, ushering me in.

We'd never treated a client like this before. Our team briefing opened up the gates. We could do anything. Here I was, now sitting on Jay's face. My freshly shaved and now wet pussy felt flickers of his tongue. Ughhhh. I couldn't help but moan.

Grace, who primarily into girls, still enjoyed guys from time to time. My moaning turned her on and she felt compelled to then sick Jay's dick. Oh boy, he got a treat.

"You're gonna want this recorded, Jay, riiight?!" Kenzie asked.

Jay agreed and asked if it could be done. Kenzie borrowed his phone and put it to selfie mode, fingering herself on camera and then recorded the threesome occurring.

After, Kenzie propped up Jay's phone to continue recording and sucked his cock with Grace.

She focused on the balls and the girls shared every inch of his dick. Meaty, long, thick and delicious.

Our ultimate VIP needed to cum. I was taken from the face sitting to the cock riding position. I kissed Jay on the lips and whispered in his ear, "I'm riding you. No condom."

Fuck. I'd never seen a cock SO hard after that comment. As I sat on his dick, with Jay still slightly reclined, I looked away and bounced on him, giving him full view of my plump cheeks.

Kenzie and Grace would occasionally flash their boobs in his face and massage his body. Three pairs of hands all over you. What a lucky man, Jay.

Jay was going to cum. No man could hold on forever and we'd been going a while by this point. The stamina and composure of a stud. As I bounced at a rapid rate, I told called the girls in.

"Clean-up crew. Clean up crew!" I moaned.

I hopped off and as Jay came hard, the girls attempted to swallow it and take a face full of cum best they could. We had showers and they'd be able to wash off.

Jay shot huge bursts of cum down Kenzie's throat and over Grace's face. His VIP room for the evening outlived any expectation he ever had of Vegas and its night life. The girls and I put on a performance of a lifetime.