MOMS LAP DANCE
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Francis waltzed into my room where I was lying on my bed reading a Cussler novel. “Hey, what the hell is a lap dance?” I was focused on the book so I asked “A what?” “A lap dance. Mel asked me last night to give him a lap dance but I don’t know what he was talking about so I said no way. What is it?” My mind started running, first off I was going to have to body slam Mel for asking my 17 year old sister to do something like that, second, my sister was still naive enough not to know, third,...
"Damn honey, you look beautiful!"Sometimes hearing it, you still don't feel or believe it, though the compliment is well received. In this case however, Renee' did believe it as she stood looking at herself in the mirror.Tall, or at least tall for a woman, Renee' stood admiring her long shapely legs. The black skirt she was wearing short, short without being obscene, but definitely sexy. She had worn no panties, nor panty hose.She ran her fingers briefly through her short brown feathered hair,...
It had been a few months since the photo shoot with Matt. I had never been more attracted to Stephanie than that. Watching her playing with and cumming with another guy had taken us somewhere sexually I didn’t even know was possible. She had always been willing to roleplay my fantasy of seeing her with another guy in bed, but had been extremely resistant to actually doing it. That is, until she decided to help our friend Matt out by posing for some photos with him.She said she didn’t intend on...
Wife LoversHello Readers. This Indian sex stories website and you readers have been a blessing in my life with all the love you guys have shown. Those emails, comments, doubts, naughty and romantic chats, those video calls. It’s been a pleasure to pen down my experiences as all my efforts are being loved by all of you. Thanks a ton for all the love and I hope you keep me motivated and keep my mailbox flooding with ya mails. For all the new readers, I’m Rohan Sharma, 27 years old. I’m sex advisor, a...
This is a true story that happened last summer...It was my birthday and a Friday night, so to celebrate, we decided to hit up the local strip club for the evening. It was our first time there, and we arrived relatively early. The large "L" shaped bar around the "L" shaped raised dance stage was sparsely populated. This place is pretty much in the middle of nowhere, and we didn't expect any really hot dancers, but we just wanted to have some fun and see some girls dance.When we sat down, a...
My girlfriend Sara had been out of town for almost a month. We would talk on the phone every night. As of late our conversations focused more and more on sex. We both knew that she would be back home in a few days, and she had told me that she had bought some new lingerie as a reward for being so patient. As sex talk grew into phone sex we were both getting frustrated. I had instructed her that she was to wear the new lingerie on the plane under her clothes, and that when she was about an hour...
The man sits in the private room the Gentleman’s Club uses for small private parties. He holds a pair of panties in his hand, her panties…she dropped them into his lap when she was doing her strip tease on the bar. God, but she was beautiful! “Sexy too, with her nipple clamps! Oh yes! Just a little tug caused her to moan so sweetly, and that collar! Hmmm she’s someone’s pet,” he thought as he sniffed at the panties before wrapping them around his hand and stroking himself through the fabric of...
ExhibitionismA Niece's Lap Dance Posted by Paul606 A Niece's Lap DanceI'm a man of 51 years old and I have this beautiful 16-year-old niece, Elyse, who since the age of 6 has been sitting on Uncle Paul's lap while we watched TV. I never thought of anything sexual and enjoyed the attention as I do not have any c***dren. She would just sit on my lap and kind of snuggle up to me.This would be an everyday occurrence when she and my sister came over to visit. As she got older, she would come up to our house...
I'm Grant and sexually I've led a sheltered life. I'm 44 yrs of age and until recently I had only fucked two women - and I had married both of them (and divorced one of them). My sexual liberation happened when I was sent to Adelaide to work. My wife stayed in Brisbane and I commuted to Adelaide on a fortnightly basis. I found a unit in the city fringe of Adelaide. It was in a block of 4 other units. I didn't see or hear much of my neighbours until one day I had a problem with my hot water...
"Damn honey, you look beautiful!" Sometimes hearing it, you still don't feel or believe it, though the compliment is well received. In this case however, Renee' did believe it as she stood looking at herself in the mirror. Tall, or at least tall for a woman, Renee' stood admiring her long shapely legs. The black skirt she was wearing short, short without being obscene, but definitely sexy. She had worn no panties, nor panty hose. She ran her fingers briefly through her short brown...
I needed a part time job to bring more money in or move to some run down apartment that I could afford. I looked in all the papers, on the internet, I asked people if there were any jobs I could do but nothing. In the paper from the town next to the town I live in there was an ad for a club dancer, I knew that was a stripper, I said I would never do anything like that but I was broke and almost homeless. Plus it was in the town down the road, no one would find out. Let me describe...
Victor’s friend Johnny had asked my loving hubby to get ready after dinner; he would pick up him to go for some poker night at Jim’s... But I knew that just Wednesdays were poker nights; then I called Jim’s wife, Sheila and she told me her hubby had gone fishing…Then I realized both unfaithful husbands were going just to one place: the stripper club located just few miles from town.Johnny knocked at the door and when he kissed my cheek I could smell the cheap cologne on his face’s skin. Poker...
This is a true story from about 15 years agoMy husband and I were out celebrating our anniversary. Lunch went on to dinner and by 8ish we were pretty drunk. We were talking about spicing up our sex life and how we could do it. I admitted to my husband that I had never been to a strip club. That was like waving a red rag to a bull. So, of course, off we went. To be honest I thought it was on the tacky side but happy enough to hang around. Now I know what a lap dance is, even thought gh I’ve...
Nieces Lap DanceI'm a man of 40 years old and I have this beautiful 16-year-old niece, Leeza, who since the age of 6 has been sitting on Uncle Ron's lap while we watched TV. I never thought of anything sexual and enjoyed the attention as my wife and I do not have any children. She would just sit on my lap and kind of snuggle up to me.This would be an everyday occurrence when she and my wife's sister came over to visit. As she got older, she would come up to our house and stay the weekend. I...
IncestI walk inside the room, only wearing lingerie and stockings.You're sitting on a chair, watching me while I dim the light and put the stereo on. Down in Mexico sounds from the speakers. I move to you and end up in your lap. You want to grab me but I pin your hands behind your back. "You can only watch… no touching, at least not yet." I whisper while my lips curl into a wicked smile. I wink and get up from your lap. I start moving to the rhythm of the music. You are watching me closely. Swaying...
I saw my sister Gloria eyeing my six inch heels as I unpacked the last of my luggage. Her brown eyes glared at the pair of shoes with such despise. "Yes?" I asked. She looked at me and then at the shoes and back at me. "So is that part of your uniform?" She asked sarcastically. I sighed. I knew it had been a bad idea to move in with my sister. I couldn't help it that my roommate totally bailed out on me leaving me stuck paying four months of rent. That had made me dig into my savings...
Their booth held a dozen people comfortably and was away from the prying eyes of anyone else in the club. Anne downed the rest of her cranberry and vodka, a double, and sat next to her friend, Dave. He had convinced her to get her first- ever lap dance. She had been there for two hours, looking at scantily clad women gyrate and be groped by horny men and women. Anne saw Dave get at least ten dances from the Asian girl, Laura, and he was very uninhibited about touching her in front of their...
One Saturday night my husband and I were out at one of his favorite dark bars in Hollywood just having cocktails and enjoying each other's company. This place happens to play a lot of dark EDM which we enjoy listening to, dancing to and fucking to. We usually try to get out a couple times a month where we can dress for sex and feel the gaze of other people as we mentally and physically foreplay in public. This night started no different than dozens before it, but it certainly ended a little...
Daughter Lap Dancer Let me start out by telling you about my wife Skyler. She likes to be called Sky. Her parents were hippies back in the late sixties and the early seventies. She could have been called Moon, Flower, Wind, or River for that matter. When I first met Sky she was an exotic dancer at a very nice bar in upstate New York. She was the headliner. She could do things with her body that no other girl on stage could, plus she could actually dance. Sky had taken dance lessons...
The man sits in the private room the Gentleman’s Club uses for small private parties. He holds a pair of panties in his hand, her panties…she dropped them into his lap when she was doing her strip tease on the bar. God, but she was beautiful! “Sexy too, with her nipple clamps! Oh yes! Just a little tug caused her to moan so sweetly, and that collar! Hmmm she’s someone’s pet,” he thought as he sniffed at the panties before wrapping them around his hand and stroking himself through the fabric of...
Story is graphic and contain murder.I crash landed on the motel bed thinking to myself how this bed had more sex then me my entire forty-three years of living. Firmly grasping her waist, I forced her down unto my lap where she continued to flail around. She whispered something pleading and breathless into my ear however I paid it no attention for I was intent on what I set out to do. Murder.Her hands pushed against me in resistance but I over powered her.Please... let me go. I will do...
Chapter 1 Jennifer DiGregorio was bored. She was still taking a few college courses at night, and working at her step-father's bank in southern New Jersey, mostly saying no to poor Mexicans who were applying for loans. She sat across one swarthy laborer who had the papers to prove he had immigrated to America legally. He spoke in broken but understandable English. His name was Miguel Perez. "I need to pay off my wife's hospital bills," he explained. "We have very big bills. She...
Jefferson Darcy could not believe it. He was at the nudie bar while Marcy was at work, like usual. When a new dancer came out on stage. The new stripper was his gorgeous, blonde, teenage neighbor, Kelly Bundy. Jefferson had seen Kelly in various states of un-dress since he had moved in with Marcy, but never like this. The music blared from the sound system as she stepped out onto the tiny stage in the middle of the bar. This was not the usual bar that he would frequent with his best friend and...
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You may have read my story, ‘Turned by Alan and Amy’. After that experience, I suffered marital issues and a separation that lasted two years. It took a huge struggle to get my wife back and for the last few year’s I have remained straight as a dye. However, where the heart rests the eye will wander and I found myself back online again looking for partners. One intrigued me, called ‘Soulsearcher’. His profile was quite a wicked read with lots of hidden meanings. We conversed and when he...
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"Men can't touch the strippers but women can," Krystal whispered in Kathy's ear as she ground on Kathy's lap.Kathy's eyes lustfully roamed Krystal's body. Lingering over Krystal's soft skin, smooth tummy, and oh so impressive breasts. The way Krystal moved was so intoxicating. Krystal's hands running up her own body, over her breasts, behind her head, gathering her long dark hair up as her hips moved in little circles looking down at Kathy. Krystal's eye savoring Kathy's large breasts. ...
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Mandy moved with grace about the stage, her slim body moving in perfect sync with the music. The song was a powerful ballad about lost love and remembered passion. The dancer was perfectly in tune with the music and the story it told; the movements of her body capturing every nuance of the music and lyrics. I sat spellbound, unable to take my eyes from the sight of my friend’s twin sister. Seeing Mandy in action almost hypnotized me, stirring up feelings that I dared not express to her or to...
First Time“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while you could miss it.” Ferris Bueller Have you ever thought of hosting a party in the middle of the desert and inviting 70,000 people? Well Larry did and John finally went. _________________________________________ The Present- “Smelling the Roses” It was the morning after the Sunrise Dance. John’s head was pounding with the dull throbbing pain of a heavy hangover. What a spectacular fucking night. It had been years...
Love StoriesAll She Wants to Do is Dance by Andrew J. Mellon "Hey having a good time!?" Bill yelled out over the thumping, head pounding music. Alex Cook took a swig of beer and then gave his friend a look of disgust, "I can't believe this piss cost five bucks." "Come on man, enjoy yourself, muscle up to the bar with some one dollar bills and get in on the action. That's what everybody else is doing." Alex took a look at the rest of the group, crowded around the bar, yelling and waving...
I doubt, very much, if I'm the perfect husband. I have a stressful job and I know I sometimes come home a little grumpy. Maybe I'm not the best provider, I'm certainly no millionaire, but we do alright. We have a nice home, two luxury cars, my wife has a closet full of beautiful clothes and my eight year old daughter, Jennifer, has tons of expensive toys. I also love my wife and daughter very, very much. My wife, Linda, and I have been married for almost twelve years. For the most part,...
Hi, I'm Katie Richardson and did I get away with something cool! My parents are always trying to get me to do what they want and stuff. Well, their latest plan was to have me join in with the junior country club set and kind of be a nerd. Hah! My friend Claudette and I changed their plans as you'll see when you read my latest story. Every June, the Young Texas Wranglers put on a "Start of Summer" dance at the Big Spring Country Club. Now, I'm not too sure what the club is all about,...
It’s a beautiful wintery day. This past week will not be one that will go down as very productive. The number of assignments that have not been completed is a company record; it’s the largest weekly carryover the company has ever had. That means Monday will be a horror. All the incomplete assignments from this past week, as well as any new inquiries that have come in during the weekend, will be facing the crew Monday morning. Fortunately, I have nothing planned for the weekend, so I’ll rest up...
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The Dance By Jamie Lynne Williams [email protected] It was Wednesday morning. Jack was going to do it. He signed up; he paid his money; now it was time to do this. "This" was attending his first cross dresser's overnight event. He had attended a few of the monthly meetings at his local chapter; he went dressed as Jack for the first meeting, then as Jill for the next four. Now it was time to leave the city and spend four days dressed.and hopefully have a good time. As Jack packed his...