The Kid’s (PoV)

I saw that Christian girl getting dressed up for her boyfriend. So, I ran home to take my training bra off, quick.

Her room-mate is a stripper, but since she’s Christian, she doesn’t like her practicing her sex shows while she’s home. “Hey guys, look!” I ran out, just as she was getting in the car with her boyfriend.

“So, what. They’re just kissing, they never do nothing else.”

“Yeah, but you know what that means!” They didn’t even look! “I know I don’t have big boobs like her, but come on, guys. What do I have to do?”

“No, what?”

“It means her stripper room mate has the house to herself all night.” They’d gone out 3 nights in a row, and all 3 nights, the boys lined up to watch over the fence.

“You know about that?”

“I didn’t tell her,” Kelly insisted, “Besides, she’s not a stripper, you’re a stripper!” Pointing like the tattletell she is. Kelly yells, that’s not a nickname, that’s what she does. It’s a warning that she can’t keep a secret.

“Uh!” He’s just jealous. “I’m 12, I’m not going to be allowed to strip for real for at least another 6 years.”

“Nu uh!” Thinks she’s so smart, “You have to be at least 21 to even go in there. There’s a 2 drink minimum.” I guess it’s no surprise that her dad, and my dad go out drinking at the titty bar. Not like they moved here, just because it’s closer.

“Yeah, but not to Work there. You have to be 18 to take off your clothes, or do porn, and that kinds of stuff.” What should I do, get a job bagging groceries, and telling old people welcome to Walmart? The real money is right there. We can even see the sign from the parking lot.

“Maybe she’s just a cam-whore.” The boys debated the details.

“Yeah, she barely even goes out to check the mailbox. I don’t think she even has a car, and if she worked in a titty bar, she’d have to go over there, right?”

“You don’t watch her house 24-7, how do you know she never goes over there?”

“Well,” I finally got sick of this debate, “It doesn’t matter either way, it’s still like our own private stripper party, so come on.”

Kelly giggled, and leaned over my shoulder. ‘i knew that’s what you’re doing on the fire-pole.’ So her brother, and his friends didn’t hear us, but they kept talking until we got too close.

‘well, it’s just practice. pole dancing is really very hard, the hardest part, so I need years of practice to get it right.’

‘it looks fun, too.’

‘yeah, it’s real fun.’

‘maybe you can show me how you do it, some time?’

I don’t know, but the boys “Shush!”ed us. Then turned right around, and said “Too bad she doesn’t have a stripper pole at home.” Looking over the fence, and I knew that I could climb up. If I wanted to, but I’ve got all the show I need right here.

She sure does make the boys hard and horny. ‘pst, hey kelly.” she nodded, and dropped down, to lean over, and give me her ear.

‘she’s still got her robe on, but she’s showing her bra strap.’ she pulled the neck of her shirt out. ‘like this, it’s the red one.’ She nodded. Like she’s just got the 1 red one.

‘i don’t care what she’s wearing, but come on.’ I waved her over, where we could talk, and keep an eye on the boys. Practically humping the fence. “Why doesn’t your brother ever whip it out, and beat off? Doesn’t he get the blueballs?”

“I don’t think he wants me to see it, or his friends. He thinks that’s gay.” She nodded.

“Well, that would be incest, but he doesn’t seem to mind you watching that stripper strip, and play with her toys in the living room.” 3 of them, at 1 time, like she’s loosening up for a gangbang. 3 dicks, 1 for every hole.

She giggled, “You like him, you want him to be your boyfriend?”

“No, I don’t know, not really.” I sighed, “Honestly?” She nodded. “I’m not real sure I’m doing it right.”

“What?”

“Stripping, what do you think we’re talking about?”

“Oh,” she shook her head, “You have to take your clothes off.”

“I know that, but I can’t just get naked right out here in the parking lot.”

“Well, what about over at the playground?” She pointed. “They have that firepole, you can use as a stripper pole.”

“I know, okay.” I’m not sure whether or not she’s hitting on me. How can you tell, when they’re that young? She’s a girl, and IDK. Maybe about 9, or 10? I had schoolgirl crushes way before that, but honestly, I’m so horny, I barely even care.

She ran across the sand, and jumped. LOLing, and spinning with one foot hooked behind her knee, wrapped around the pole so she can lean way out, and slow down to a stop.

The nice thing about it is there’s a pipe around it, that’s loose. So, it spins around while the pole just stands there, next to the playground. “Like this?”

“Yeah, let me show you.” I took off my top, and let my hair swing out. Careful that I’m not high enough to whack my head on the platform for the twisty slide. Yeah, it’s got this rubbery stuff like bedliner on it, but it still hurts.

“Hey, look at me, woo!” Kelly took her top off, and threw it. She didn’t have a training bra on, neither. Not that she needed it, she’s still flat as a pancake. “I’m a stripper, WAUW!” She threw up her hands, and waved them.

“Kelly!” Her brother ran up, “What are you doing, put your clothes on!”

“Playing stripper with her.” She pointed, “It’s okay, she’s a girl.”

He finally looked, then covered up his crotch, when he saw me topless. It was kinda dark, but honestly. They’re not microscopic. It shouldn’t be that hard to get a horny boy like him to look at you.

“Guys!” He turned around, “Guys, come quick!” Kelly giggled, and pulled on her top.

“Where does he go to beat off?” I forgot to ask earlier.

“In his room, he has his own room, so he can lock the door.” She nodded.

“You ever hear him in there, fapping?”

“No, but I can hear him breathing.” She lowered her voice to sound older, an boyish. “Huh, yeah. Oh yeah, suck it baby. Suck my dickihihn!” She couldn’t keep a straight face, and broke down into giggles. “It’s funny, you like sucking, boys?”

“I don’t know. TBPH, I never got the chance. He’s the first one that even looked at my boobs.”

She pointed, “You have tanlines.”

“I know.”

“It’s from that bikini you wear when they closed the pool.”

“I know!” I’d suntan naked if they’d let me, and the stupid middle school boys would probably still not notice. Just show up to tell me the pool’s closed, and there’s no swimming again. I know, there’s a sign, I can read?

“See guys, I told you.” They finally showed up at the playground fence, but it’s not like the wood fence around the apartments. That’s for privacy, while this one? I don’t know really. Why they put chain link around the playground. It doesn’t keep anyone out, it just means you have to go around to the open side. It doesn’t even have a gate, like the pool, to keep little kids from going in, and drowning.

“She was just about to show us her pole dance.”

Topless, “Take it all off!”

“All right boys, all in good time.” I tried to think of a good song to strip to. of course, the best one is Closer, by Nine Inch Nails. “You let me desecrate you.” It’s got a great beat. “You let me violate you.” I jumped up, and made sure my head was lower than the platform. “You let me complicate you, you let me penetrate you.”

“Ihihihn!” Kelly giggled, “You’ve got a neat stiffy.”

“KELLY!”

“Well it is! Can I touch it?”

“Go home!”

“No, I want to stay, watch the stripper strip for you. You want to miss this and cock. Khihihn! Cock block for me?” She still giggles when she says bad words.

“Help me, you broke apart my insides.
Help me, I’ve got no soul to sell.
Help me, the only thing that works for me.
Help me become somebody else!”

“I wanna fuck you like an animal!” The boys finally joined in, clapping, and stomping in the dirt, for the Uhn Tiss. “I wanna feel you from the inside. I wanna fuck you like an animal! What’s the next line?”

“Huh!” I put my foot down, and stopped spinning. “My whole existence is flawed.”

“Oh yeah. You get me closer to God!”

“YOU can have my isolation!” I started walking over to them. “You can have the hate that it brings. You can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything.”

To distract him from his little sister. She wasn’t giggling now, and the boy up against the fence was looking at me. The whole time.

“Help Me?” Her brother shook his head, so I took his hands, and held them up to my chest. “Uh!” He humped the chainlink, so it rung real loud. Almost loud enough that you couldn’t hear Kelly’s quiet wet sucking noises.

Unless you listened Closer. Good, she’s not a little lesbo with the hots for me, but now we’ve got the boys hard, and horny for us, and her brother just blew it in his pants. So, I stepped back, and dropped my underwear.

“Huh, who’s next?”

“Ooh, me me!”

“No me!”

“Well, get your peckers out, and let me see who’s got the biggest.”

“Ah fuck!” The other boy just looked down, reached over to pat Kelly’s head. “Oh, shit!”

“Kelly!” He finally looked away from me, topless in the night.

“Don’t worry about her. You got what you wanted, so let her have what she wants.”

“It’s your fault, you’re a bad influence on her.”

“Ha! Like that’s not giving her ideas,” I pointed across the street at the neon sign, with the neon boobs, dropping the neon bra with her hands up, to cover the neon nipples. “Or that Stripper in 137A.”

“More like 36 DDs, huh?”

“So, if you’re done cock blocking, take your little sister home, you fucking hypocrite. I’ve still got a show to do.” I turned back to the other boys. “Now, where were we?”

“Right here.” They stuck their little peckers through the chainlink.

“No here.” He hit the chainlink with his hips to wag it like a puppydog tail. Well, a docked one.

“Huh!” I rolled my eyes, and licked my lips. I can’t believe that little brat got to do a blowjob before me.

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