One of the best parts of my job is constantly having tits rubbed in my face by different women.

Sometimes it's multiple women at once. Like right now, for instance. Lucia has her perky little A cups in one part of my face while Ebony has her ample double Ds all over the rest of it.

"Ebony, your tits are great," I tell her for the millionth time since she's started working here at The Fun House. "A man can sleep on them like a giant pillow during a great night’s sleep or eat them like cake at a birthday party."

She hangs her head back and laughs as her delicious tits shake in my face.

"Thanks, Boss. Let's just say I was gifted these from a god who must have wanted me to be a stripper."

"Don't worry, Boss," Lucia says, pouting. "I'll get a boob job soon."

"What's stopping you?" My brother Marino calls out from his perch near the front door. Well, he’s not really my actual brother, but close enough. "You certainly make enough money here."

"Don't do it," I tell Lucia, kissing her tiny boobs. "Your tits are perfect too. Some of our best customers love them."

"That's right!" Bill Jenkins calls out, lining up some twenty dollar bills on the edge of the stage. He's a banker who spends a lot of his large disposable income at our fine establishment. "Like me over here. Come take my money. But not if you're going to use it to change your body in the slightest."

Lucia jiggles her tits one more time and then turns around to go treat her favorite customer to their tastiness.

"Marino, are we still clear?" I ask, nodding to my brother.

He peers out the small window from which he can see the street.

"Yep. The place is all ours."

I slap Lucia's ass and say, "Hold on. You forgot something."

She wiggles it in my face like she was just doing with her tits.

"Sorry, Boss. You're the man of the day. I forgot to ask. May I please go see Bill?"

I squeeze Ebony's tits as Nadia sidles over to take Lucia's place.

"Yes," I tell her. "And don’t forget, your tits are heavenly. All tits are. It's just that every man has different tastes when it comes to tits. And my tastes run large."

"Like these?" Nadia asks, removing her bra to let me get a glimpse of her generous D cups.

"Those are definitely my kind of perfect."

I grab a handful while keeping one hand on Ebony's beauties.

Ebony must get jealous, because she straddles my lap while Nadia stands, displaying the full glory of her tits.

"Happy birthday, Boss," Ebony says, grinding on my lap while I play with her tits. "I hope you're getting everything you wanted for presents."

She expertly bounces up and down, making my cock a little hard.

"There's that bad boy," she says, grinding against my package. "I was wondering when he was going to come out and play with me."

"Why don't you take her into VIP so that I can join in?" Marino asks from across the room.

"You just keep making sure no one comes in," I instruct him. "That's your job tonight."

I look down at Ebony’s beautiful body and then across the stage to where Lucia's crawling over to Bill, her tits hanging out and her ass up in the air. She's wearing a small covering over her thong and I know that Bill’s about to take it off of her, so she can tease everyone by showing everything but the most important bits.

My cock gets harder.

Don't get me wrong. Ebony's body is fucking glorious and her moves are near master level. But owning a strip club comes with so many extracurricular privileges that things get boring after a while. Lately I've needed two or more women at once to even get to the point where I'm fully hard, and sometimes the chase is half the fun.

All I want to do is rip off Lucia's thong now and take her myself right here, maybe with Ebony and Nadia joining in. If Lucia’s favorite high rolling customer weren't right there expecting to be the one to get to do the exact same thing, I definitely would.

But right now I just fantasize about the thought while playing with Nadia's perfectly erect nipples and being ridden by Ebony. I know that after the customers leave, Marino and I can have our fun. With Lucia and whomever else we want.

There's a commotion at the door, and my head swivels in that direction as fast as it can escape from Ebony's and Nadia's tits.

"Everything all right?" I ask Marino.

There's a pause, as he's looking out the window, and then he says, "Yeah. It's just a girl."

I nod, and the fun bags return to their rightful place in my face.

"We didn't schedule any new girls tonight, right?" Marino asks me.

I manage to get out a "no" that sounds more like a "nmph" because multiple pairs of tits are squishing my face and making it hard to talk.

"We didn’t schedule any auditions either?" he asks.

"Now why we would do that?" I respond, but it comes out as an unintelligible mishmash of words.

Tonight's not just any night at the club. It's my birthday. And that's why Marino's sitting at the door.

Because even though we've been scrutinized lately for allowing a little too much fun to occur at The Fun House, we're not the type to let that stop us. In fact, we've ramped up the fun tonight, inviting all of our big spender VIP clients for a private party to celebrate the birth of yours truly.

I squeeze Ebony's curvy ass while motor boating Nadia's tits.

No one can stop the party at The Fun House. Especially not on my birthday. That's why my little brother Marino is guarding the doors. Because things are going to get wild tonight. So wild that only the most trusted of customers were invited to participate in our celebration tonight.

"Ummm, Dante?" Marino calls out. "You might want to come see this."

"Come see what?" I ask, slightly annoyed with him for interrupting now that my cock is rising to its full nine inches.

I'm trying to decide which girl to fuck first and all Marino wants to do is talk to me.

"The fucking hottest girl I've ever seen in my life is out here asking for you," Marino says. "I think she might be your birthday present."