Slow erotic music played as the glow of candle light flickered. I could feel my heart pounding as I walked to the door. I took a deep breath then opened it. A soft haze of candle light streamed into the dark hallway illuminating him. He wore a black hat backwards a black shirt with silver writing, and dark jeans. He smiled as I grabbed him by the hands and lead him into the room.
Once he was seated I bent down in front of him. If the candle light flickered just right, he could see my cleavage. I rubbed in between his thighs as I whispered something in his ear that made him moan. Then I stood up and walked behind him. My hands went down his chest and back up slowly, memorizing the feel of his pecs. I entangled my fingers through his hair. Slowly I walked to his left side. I could see him smile as I moved my body slow and sensual to the music. I kept one hand on his shoulder. With my other, I slowly caressed each of my breast then moving slowly down my stomach, I touched my pussy on the outside of my leggings and kept my hand there long enough for his imagination to go crazy.
Then walking behind him again, I whispered something in his ear as my hands made another trip down his chest. He agreed with what I whispered to him. Slowly I walked around to his right side. I lifted my leg up and made my way onto his lap. I grabbed the top of the chair and used it to balance myself as I slowly grinned on him to the music. I could feel his dick getting big and hard against my warm pussy. I lifted his shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor and finally exposing those sexy pecs I have been feeling.
I slowly got off of him. I stood facing him and put my right leg on his shoulder. He held on to it with one hand and slowly caressed it with the other. His hand slowly moved to my now throbbing vagina. I could tell I was getting wet when his hand cupped it and massaged it for a few seconds. I managed to get my leg off his shoulder. I turned so my back was facing him. I slightly bent over and twerked my ass for him. He tapped it once on my left ass cheek. I twerked some more and then it was like he spanked my ass. I stood up with my back still facing him. I undid my sweater and let it fall to the floor. I slowly slid my bra straps off my shoulders and took my arms out of them. I knelt down and let him unhook my bra. As it fell to the floor I massaged my boobs and pulled at my nipples making them hard while I moved my hips to the music.
Slowly I turned around. Again I straddled him. I could tell that he was harder than before. As I grinned on him, he slowly laid me back. I could feel his warm breath on my chest. He squeezed my right breast and began sucking it. His tongue slowly flicked my nipple before he gently bit it, making me giggle and pull away. I got off of him and guided him to the bed. Before he sat, I knelt down and undid the zipper on his jeans. My hand went in and brought out his erect penis. I stroked it a few times, taking it slow as I listened to him breathe. My hands then took his jeans and pulled them below his waist. I pushed him so he sat on the bed. I grabbed his erection with one hand and stroked it as it felt the warmth of the inside of my mouth. He placed his hands on my head as we found the rhythm.
After a while, he stopped me and helped me to my feet. He brought me close to him. He kissed my chest as his hands went in the back of my leggings and cupped my ass cheeks. As he brought his hands out, I could feel him sliding my leggings down. He kissed my belly. He lifted one leg up so he could take my foot out of the legging. He started to lay back on the bed guiding me with him. He positioned me so I was on my knees over his face. I felt his warm tongue on my wet pussy. I moaned as I grabbed the headboard to keep myself balanced. I tried my best to move with the music and his tongue. The louder I moaned, the tighter his grip became on my hips. Right before I was about to cum he stopped.
He put me on my back and got in between my legs. He held his hard long dick as he guided it into my wet throbbing pussy. He leaned over me so we were looking into each others eyes. I smiled. He smiled. He took my hands and held them above my head. He slowly thrust his hips with the music. I could feel sensations all through my body. His movement became just a bit faster and his breathing became heavier. I wrapped my legs around him tightly. By now my moans were sexual screams as he made me orgasm. Shortly after, he let out a scream of pleasure as well……………………………
Sixteen years later, every anniversary my husband and I try to recreate that first time I gave him a lap dance. We just have to make sure the kids go to sleep overs or we send them to grandma’s …………..
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