Driving the Stripper Mobile is a story about Don, an ordinary guy who is down on his luck. While he was down, Lady Luck even gave him a couple of hard shots to the stomach.
Dumped by his wife and fired from his job, Don is befriended by a stripper and the club owner, who feel sorry for him. The strip club builds a truck with a clear plastic box on the back, complete with a stripper pole.
The plan is for the Stripper Mobile to drive up and down Las Vegas Boulevard, while girls dance in the plastic box. Hopefully, people will be attracted by the beautiful girls dancing and visit the club. The club owner decides to give Don a shot and hires him to drive the Stripper Mobile.
Don ends up with one of the strippers as his girlfriend and is thrown into a world of swingers, group sex, erotic dancers, cuckolding, lesbian, and perverted sexual acts that he had only previously dreamed of. This long novella involves graphic sexual scenes and is told in a well-developed storyline as only Larry Archer can weave it.
The story is all bareback and features strippers, swingers, girl-on-girl, group sex, oral, anal, and facial scenes for your reading and wanking pleasure.
This story was inspired by the actual stripper mobile, which had a clear plastic box on the back and featured strippers dancing as they drove up and down the Las Vegas Strip. The real stripper mobile only lasted a few weeks until our more uptight citizens raised such a ruckus that it was retired but lives on in my story.
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I think this was the first of your stories I read. Lots of fun! Lots of heart, actually, as well as sex.
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Thanks, Lisabet. I can see all the money I paid for lap dances doing research paid off!
Back in the midwest, we went to strip clubs all the time. They weren’t as mercenary as those in Sin City. Actually, Linda, the club manager in a lot of my stories, is based on a dancer we used to party with and looked exactly like my wife except for the hair!