Girlfriend Lap Dance Novels & Stories

Card: "Give a lap dance to anyone but your girlfriend. Make it grindy." Rebecca pouted dramatically. "Boo! Who you picking, baby?" The group chanted "Clara! Clara!" like it was a setup. I stood, eyes locked on her. "C'mere, sis." Clara hesitated, but Tessa pushed her up with a laugh. "Go on, loosen up!" I pulled Clara into my lap on the cushion, her ass settling against my rock-hard cock. I rolled my hips slow, grinding up into her, hands on her waist as the music thumped. "Feel that? All for you," I whispered low, just for her, my fingers tracing her inner thighs under the dress, brushing her bikini line where she was already wet. She gasped, arching back, her breath hot on my neck. "Nolan.

After months of being locked up with a damn chastity belt in the form of my damn fiance. I spread my legs, resting my hands over my thighs. "Come here." "Oh, demanding. I like that in a man." When she strolled close enough, I grabbed her and spun her around so that her back faced me. With a tug, I pulled her down onto my lap and ground her ass into my rapidly hardening cock. She laughed. "Okay, sugar. I'm going to let you know right now. I can only give you a lap dance, okay?" I rolled my eyes. Americans were so annoying with their rules that were never enforced. It was like they enjoyed the idea of having them so that they could feel some kind of rush when breaking them.

High school girls are remarkably mean, I don't want to be that girl because I'm sure as hell not doing stupid things like giving a fricking BJ in public, but my best friend has my arm draped over hers and is very drunk which means not taking no for an answer. I swerve my head at the sound of applause, including Miranda. She l dared this guy to lap dance with a girl. His shirt is off, leaving his muscles bare. The pants are still on, but there's a dent at the centre. He's hard just by dancing. The girl doesn't seem to mind either. Everyone enjoying this. "Do you want to play?" My skin tickles at the sound of Jimmy's voice right below my ear lobes. "Um, I can't leave her here. She'll murder me

She was probably testing me too, making sure I wasn't getting angry or jealous. After dancing for a couple of songs, Lei asked Gene to help remove her top, leaving her naked from the waist up, wearing only her thong panties. It was so hot to see my friend stripping off my girlfriend's top while he openly stared at her tits. Lei told Gene to open his legs, then proceeded to give him a lap dance. She started by grinding her ass into his crotch while looking directly at me, taunting me again. Gene placed his hands on her ass, giving her cheeks a gentle squeeze. She let him play with her ass for a few moments before turning to face him. Her hips swayed as she lifted her breasts towards her mouth

Audrey beamed, clapping her hands. Her friends were evil. "So, what do you choose?" Van wiggled her brows at her. "Dance. Lap dance." She grumbled. Ava faintly glanced at Aiden before she got up. She noticed how he spread his legs to give her space. This arrogant prick. Swallowing down her pride, she slowly lowered down and began moving her ass on his lap. His muscular thighs beneath her felt so manly and strong. His hands instantly found home on her waist as he effortlessly pulled her back, so her ass was pressing on his crotch.

he says brushing past my lips. “You barely even saw me dancing” “Oh I saw enough,” he says. “Oh thank you then” His hands run down my chest and start to make circles around my braless boobs. They harden instantly. “Can you do other types of dance?” “Like which ones?” “A lap dance” he says, pinching my erect nipples. “I-I can try” He smiles. “I know you can” He sits on the edge of my bed and looks at me with expectancy right before he taps his laps.

F*ck knows. I just ignored them as best as I could, but when the redhead, Fire, started gr*nding on me, It was hard not to look. It was innocent though and soon though she finished her (failed) s*ductive dance and moved on to someone else. To stop any of the others attempting to give me a very unimpressive lap dance, I crossed my legs and put one over my knee. No lap. No dance.

One of the girls had a smaller boob as compared to the other girl, and she had a very slim waist, which made her dancing skills more enticing for me. Finally, I'm a bit excited. She kept on making eye contact with me as she danced. She twisted and swayed her hips sensually while biting her lips seductively. The men in the crowd had already started throwing money at them. I wasn't paying attention to the other girl, just the slim sexy one. The other one was not my type. She climbed down the stage, made her way towards me, and gave me a sensual lap dance before returning to the stage. “Fuck she's hot,” I murmured under my breath. They finally concluded the dance and the crowd was cheering so l

, Jake states while lifting me off his lap. "Wait, why? You didn't win anything." "You're my girlfriend", again I hear a few gasps here and there. "I don't need a reason to dance with you right? Come one." It's Latino music playing, oh this is going to be fucking fun. Jake and I start dancing tight in a very dirty and sensual way. Again I tease him, by digging my butt into his groin moving against him. I'm literally grinding into him. "You like killing me, don't you?" He whispers with a hoarse voice into my ear.

I felt my blood starting to boil, my nerves edging up and that disruptive feeling of protectiveness rising to it’s peek. I stared daggers at the screen as I tapped the history button to see what else Rose had been browsing. ’Beginner lap dancing’ ’Erotic dancer tutorials’ Erotic dancing for beginners’ ’Lap dances for beginners’ Learn how to lap dance’ My eyes were darting back and forth between all the titles of videos Rose had watched. ’Strip dancing tutorial’ ’Striping moves and how to learn’ I went down further down until it showed no more videos. It dated back to the first day she had arrived. She had been learning how to lap dance through tutorials.