Strip Games For Couples の小説・ストーリー

“ What about you, are you seeing anyone.” His gaze met mine, like i had asked something illegal. Then he smiled but it didn’t quite reach his cheeks. “Let’s just say, I don’t have luck when it comes to that.” I wanted to ask more questions, but I restrained myself I didn’t want to make him feel uncomfortable. The night went on and we took more shots and have great conversations and alcohol started to kick in, I felt a little dangerous and risky, I decided to take things to another level. “ Let’s make this interesting,” I said leaning forward, my fingers brushing the cards. “Loser strips, till fully naked by the end of the game.”

His breathing was hard and heavy as if the last thread of control was about to leave him. Why would I want him to stop? I wanted this as much as he does! “Don’t wait for me to stop you, I won’t,” I whispered in his lips, breathing heavily. The stranger groaned before slamming his lips back on mine. His finger found my entrance and he pushed one digit, coated another with my juice, and now there are two inside me. I screamed as I felt my orgasm was on its edge. “So damn tight,” he groaned as my walls clenched on his digits, but he kept the fast pace.

He closes the gap between us, grabbing my ass cheeks firmly in his hands. "You're gonna get fucked so good tonight, my little slut," he growls in my ear, then kisses my cheek. We step into the strip club, the music blasting around us as we head to the bar area. We get a Casamigos, seltzer & cranberry as well as a Henny Red Bull. We watch the girls dancing on the stage. I get closer to him, grinding on him to the music, while tossing bills at the strippers on stage. Two dancers come over & start flirting hard, showering me with compliments. They start grinding on me, letting my hands roam their bodies as I slip cash into their lingerie, my fingers trailing up & down their curves. I play with

He gave them all a shit eating grin. “Fellas, there’s only one way to settle this. Like men. A good old-fashioned game of strip poker.” Oh fuck yes, “I’m in!” yelled Amber a bit too enthusiastically. Grayson rolled his eyes, “We’re not kids anymore Ash. Strip poker is hardly appropriate.” “Speak for yourself bro,” said Leo, “count me in too.” “Just sounds like you’re afraid to me Little Godwin. Scared I’ll beat the pants off you,” taunted Ash.

The man thrust upward to meet her, hands gripping her hips hard enough to mark. The dual stimulation built another orgasm that left her shaking and wordless in his lap. He held her through it, still buried, then looked at his wife over Sloane’s shoulder. The woman understood. She shifted closer, rubbed the head of her own fingers against the place where Sloane and the man were joined, and pushed two fingers in beside his cock. The added stretch drew a raw, open-mouthed cry from Sloane. For several breaths they kept her like that—cock and fingers filling her together—before the woman began to stroke in time with the man’s thrusts.

Kayley ~”Fuck they don't waste anytime. Danny ~”It's times like these I wish I was single.” René ~”Fuck me too.” Janice ~”Why the fuck do we have men if we can have this?” Stripper One ~”Good evening ladies.” Kayley ~”Goddammit where have you been hiding?” Stripper One ~”Waiting for you girl.” Kayley ~”Just because you so fucking hot I will let that slide.” Stripper Two ~”You can slide down me all night long.”

They stared fascinated, because I also rarely wear make-up. "You try to introspect yourself if your performance is not good. Can you bring the list to me?" Earlier, I explained what I wanted to do to Mas Guntur to Bang Fino, then he immediately made what I wanted. "Here's a list of names, ma'am." My eyes fixed on the name Mas Guntur as a manager in this company. He is indeed a manager, but very stingy with his wife, he even gives ten thousand for our daily needs.

Cameron wouldn’t stop teasing me, she moved her hands on my body as we both watched the show playing out in front of us. The other stripper wasn’t getting any attention anymore, so she decided to join Val on the stage and they both danced together, teasing each other, sucking each others lips and playing with their boobs. I’ve always heard people saying that Stripping could feel as exciting as sex itself. A confident woman enjoys how her man looks at her with want and lust.

At one point they both knelt on the couch side-by-side, asses up, begging me to switch between their pussies. “Fuck her… now me… back to her,” Candy panted as I alternated strokes, slamming into one tight cunt then pulling out and burying myself in the other. Their mixed juices coated my cock and dripped everywhere. The mirrors on every wall showed me the filthy sight from every angle — two gorgeous strippers moaning and pushing their asses back on my cock like desperate whores. I finally felt my second orgasm building hard. “I’m gonna cum again,” I growled. Both girls spun around instantly and dropped to their knees, pressing their tits together, tongues out, faces tilted up.

“Harder..” Her nails dragged down his back, leaving red lines as he thrusted into her. He didn’t stop fucking her until her body arched under him. She tightened around him, coming so hard that she screamed. Silas kept thrusting into her as he chase his own release. He pulled out and poured himself on her body and her face, moaning loudly before collapsing on the couch beside her. “Happy blissful marriage,” the stripper giggled, licking his cum as she picked her thorn thong and walked away.