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First Time Gangbang - A Taboo First Time Dart Erotica Menage
(Nicola Diaz)

"Nice show," Renee says to me as she walks by.  "Did they catch the fact that your pasty fell off while you were on the pole?"  My friend and fellow stripper laughs as she looks at my breasts.  



"Hell," I say as I put a hand over my left breast.  "You saw it fall?"



"Yeah," she replies as she makes certain her own pasties are well attached before putting on the rest of her outfit.  "I saw it float to the ground when you went upside down, but I don't think any of the guys around the stage noticed.  If they had, we would have all heard them hollering about it."  Renee giggles as she finishes dressing before saying, "I'm up next; good luck getting a replacement glued on well enough."  She gives me one last smile as her name is called out and she goes to the stage.



Contrary to popular belief, Las Vegas is not the easiest place in the country to be a stripper.  Clubs have a variety of licenses depending on whether they serve alcohol, and this one does.  So, we're required to wear pasties over our nipples during our performances.  It really doesn't matter, though, because the ones we are provided are nipple-colored and thin.  We might as well let the guys see our actual areolas anyway, but that's not how the politicians see it.  Still, I've been getting a lot of side business because of my dances.  Guys see you pretty much naked and then want to go to the next level with you.  I'm selective as to who I'll go home with, but there are a few who have been really good for me.



"Got a date tonight?" another dancer, Sarah, asks as she walks into the dressing room.  



"Yeah," I reply as I put my bra on.  "As a matter of fact, that last dance was my last one for the night."



"I hope Georgie doesn't find out about your little stage drop."  Sarah hands me the pasty I lost on stage.  She finished her dance right before Renee, so she must have picked it up for me.  "You need to be careful, Lena; Georgie will fire your ass for this."  She's right, of course, and I can't afford to lose this job.  It's been a lifesaver for me as I've struggled for enough money to afford to live in the neighborhood I'm in with my kids.  My husband left me a couple of years ago and forced me to take up this sort of work, but I really can't complain beyond that.  Georgie pays me well and the tips are fantastic.  I'll make doubly certain in the future that my pasties stay attached.  



"I've got to get going," I say as I crumple up the pasty and toss it into the trash can.  "Seb is waiting for me."  Sebastian Davis is probably my best client, and among the wealthiest.  He owns property all around Nevada and California and drives only the best automobiles.  He's a millionaire several times over and owns several businesses that he doesn't even bother to directly oversee anymore.  At a little less than forty years of age, Seb is living large with his wealth and is willing to share it with those who give into his whims.  I am one of those who try to make him as happy as possible.  He pays me really well to service him from time to time and I don't mind so much since he's also fucking attractive.



"You should take me along sometime," Sarah says with a giggle.  "I can do some wild shit too, you know."



"I'll bet," I reply before giving her a quick hug.  "I'll see you Tuesday night, okay?"  She nods and I turn to leave through the back door.  Sebastian is already waiting for me in his car, so I open the passenger door and scoot in beside him.