As I promised you yesterday, here’s my brand new erotic story called ‘Lap Dancer’. I finished writing it just a few minutes ago and am quite pleased with the finished product I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it!

Kisses,

Justine
xxx

Lap Dancer

Jeremy was an average young man who lived with Celia, his lovely girlfriend. He loved her completely and they had a great sex life. But Jeremy had a secret which he just couldn’t share with her - he simply adored visiting strip clubs and paying the girls there to dance for him in private. He couldn’t seem to help himself - it made him so hard and afterwards he’d go and wank himself crazy and have a huge orgasm, spurting massive amounts of cum everywhere. Each time, he told himself afterwards that he wouldn’t go again, as he felt guilty doing it behind Celia’s back, but within a few days he felt compelled to go back and sample the delights of the dancing girls…

His favourite at the moment was a brunette called Rita. She had danced for him for the first time a few months ago and he had been totally in awe of her assets and the way she aroused him. She did the sexiest slow strip he’d ever seen, revealing a body to die for. Rita had huge firm tits with large pink nipples, a tiny waist and a big firm arse. Jeremy was rock hard as soon as she was naked, and then she really got to work! She stood right in front of him with her back towards him, her big round arse just inches from his face and then she began to dance. She started off gently at first, just swaying her hips, hypnotizing him with her glorious flesh. Then she started to really move, shaking her behind so sexily and bending forwards so her arse was practically touching his face. Jeremy’s cock was always throbbing in his pants by now, but there was more to come.

Next, she would turn around and straddle his lap, sitting down on him and push her big boobs right into his face. He’d would be in an ecstatic heaven by this point, those giant orbs of firm young flesh arousing him beyond belief. But his favourite part was yet to come. Rita’s speciality was a sexy dance that involved her standing again in front of Jeremy, her sweet shaven pussy just a fraction of an inch from his face. He could smell her feminine aroma and practically taste her - and then she’d start to dance once more, moving her hips so her beautiful pussy danced before his eyes, always staying oh-so-close to his eyes , nose and mouth. Jeremy believed that this was heaven itself and as soon as his time was up and Rita had waved him good-bye, he would almost run to the men’s toilets, lock himself in the cubicle and jerk himself off furiously, the memory of the smell and sight of Rita’s pussy still fresh in his mind. And God, it felt so good!

One day, as Jeremy left the strip club after another great session with Rita, he bumped into someone standing outside.

“Oops, sorry…” his voice trailed off as he realised who that person was.

“So I was right - this is where you go all the time,” it was Celia and she’d caught him almost red-handed, “And don’t even try to deny what you’ve been doing because there’s just no point.” Celia’s face was red with fury and her steely blue eyes flashed at Jeremy. He took her advice and didn’t try to deny a thing, in fact he didn’t even speak as he had no idea what to say. She turned her back and stalked off down the road and Jeremy stood there dumbstruck.

Later, back at home, the two of them sat down and talked about what had been happening. Celia was still furious at first but seemed to calm down as Jeremy explained his “addiction”. She wanted to know exactly what happened inside the strip club and how Jeremy thought and felt - down to the very last detail.

“Let me see if I understand you right then,” said Celia, “You love me, but these girls just get you horny when they dance in that way, and you like the release you get from wanking after they dance for you?”

Jeremy couldn’t believe how understanding she was being and was wary about what he said - he didn’t want to fall into some feminine trap where he’d regret he had ever spoken.

“Well, yes, I love you completely, and I love the sex we have together. This is a different thing - I just like watching them and I never ever touch them - that’s not allowed anyhow…”

Celia’s face broke into a smile.

“Stay here - don’t move” she said as she got up and left the room. Jeremy was even more worried now - what was she doing?

A few minutes later Celia came back into the room and Jeremy gasped. She was wearing just her underwear, a red lacy bra and panties and high-heeled shoes and she looked totally stunning. She walked sexily over to the CD player giving him a fine view of her wiggling arse as she bent over and pressed play. The music began and she began to dance.

“Just sit back and relax,” she smiled, “And remember, no touching. That’s not allowed…”

Jeremy couldn’t believe his eyes. He’d always known that Celia was good-looking and had a good body, but at this moment, she looked totally fucking gorgeous, totally sexy and totally in control. His cock was hardening rapidly, despite having had an orgasm only a few short hours before.

As she danced, Celia slowly peeled off her underwear, first her bra, letting her beautiful naked tits bounce softly as she moved. Then she bent over right in front of Jeremy, pushing her arse into his face as she peeled her panties down, slowly revealing her pert arse. She bent right over so he could see her pink pussy lips peeping between her thighs. He could see the sheen of her wetness between her lips - she was getting turned on too by the whole situation.

The music was building to a crescendo now and Jeremy’s dick was throbbing.

“Why don’t you get your cock out?” murmured Celia, standing over him and pushing her ripe young breasts towards him. “I don’t mind if you wank as you watch me…” Needing no second invitation, Jeremy unzipped his fly and was soon stroking his rigid cock as he watched Celia’s beautiful naked body gyrating in front of him. She was wiggling her pert little bum right in his face now as she danced to the next song on the CD, and Jeremy didn’t know how long he’d last if he continued wanking.

“Is this what you like, Jeremy?” inquired Celia in a sultry voice, “Is this how you like girls to dance for you…” With that she turned around and pushed her wet pussy towards his face and started moving frantically. Jeremy couldn’t believe the beauty of her wet swollen pussy as she danced before him and he slowed his hand on his cock to protract the moment. He was in heaven! And it was even better than at the club - this was his beautiful Celia, and she was genuinely turned on dancing for him. And he could stroke his cock as he watched, which was something he’d never been able to do before.

Just when he thought it wasn’t possible, things got even better.

“I bet those dancing girls don’t do this though…” Celia took her pussy away from his face and dropped to her knees. She took his throbbing cock into her warm wet mouth and sucked hard and fast on his length. It took only about three strokes of her beautiful mouth and he was cumming, cumming harder than he ever remembered. The throbbing in his cock just went on and on, the longest orgasm he ever remembered having. And Celia just kept sucking, draining his cock and swallowing every last drop.

Finally, he opened his eyes and looked down at her beautiful smiling face.

“That was the most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced…” his voice trailed off as Celia silenced him with her lips on his.

From that day on, Celia often danced for Jeremy. It turned them both on and they often ended up fucking violently straight afterwards. And Jeremy still sometimes visited the club, but only on the understanding that he would come home and fuck Celia while telling her all about it!

Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com
Copyright http://www.justinesbedroom.com 2005 - All Rights Reserved