Category : Adult
Sub Category : Erotic
You had arrived at the club early and sat with your drink people watching, waiting, you hold a pair of panties in your hand, my panties…id dropped them into your lap earlier, after wed made eye contact across the dance floor, God, but was I “Sexy with my nipples hard and straining against my top, Oh yes! Just a little tug on those nipples would cause me to moan so sweetly, and that collar! Hmmm maybe I was someone’s pet,” you thought as you sniffed at the panties before wrapping them around you hand and stroking yourself through the fabric of your pants.
You could feel yourself getting harder imagining me giving you a private lap dance. In your mind’s eye, you see yourself pulling me down to your lap and shoving your cock deep into me tugging on my nipples as you drive youself up into mr. Hearing me moan with pain and pleasure, the two so exquisitely entwined. “Such sweet ecstasy it will be to make you cum all over my cock and then to punish that sweet ass for doing it without my permission!” you groan, lost for a moment in your fantasy. Your cock rock hard and your balls swollen with desire to possess me. You groan “…Oh God, I want you!” your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming to the door.
As i walk across the dance floor I see you the guy I gave my panties to as I danced across the top of the bar. I walk over to the area you are sat in drinking and notice a small, dimly lit, bar in the far corner the same music was playing over the speakers as in the bar outside.
I move to stand, about three feet, in front of you, the man to whom i'd given my panties. You were about forty-five and dressed neatly in a business suit, for the most part unremarkable, except for your incredible wide, white smile and your eyes. I notice the panties still clutched in your hand, my panties, and I quickly dub you “Panty Man” in my mind. Thinking of you in this way, I grin and suppresse a giggle before I closes my eyes and ready my mind for the dance ahead. Still smiling, I opens my eyes as the music begins.
As the first notes begin to play, I look down at you Panty Man, and begin to sway my hips in time to the music, the top half of my body following my hips. Strutting toward you I stop just shy of your knees. I move my right foot between your feet and gently tease your legs apart wide enough to allow me space to stand between, all the while still moving with the music. Leaning forward, I put my hands on the back of the chair and arch my back, pushing my ass into the air. My ass sticks out as I bend over, legs straight, and my face is down by your chest. I can smell your cologne as I bring my head up level with yours to look into your eyes, before moving further up, my breasts moving tantalizing closer to your face.
As I reache the top of the movement, I stand upright and begin to sway my hips in a figure eight motion. With my hands starting at the top of my breasts,I begin to slide my hands down over my body slowly and sensually. My eyes still locked on yours with a sexy little smile on my lips. H
You have a dreamy look on your face, but your eyes are still fully focused on me, moving between my eyes, my lips, and following my hands as they slide down my body. You clutch my panties tightly in your hand as my hands finish their slide ending at the tops of my thighs and move back up to my hips, pulling the hem of my skirt up along with them, exposing my hold ups snd bare pussy, your eyes are immediately focused on my mound not hidden as you are holding my thong.
You tentatively reach forward with your empty hand to touch me. Your hand lands on the outside of my thigh and slides upward slowly toward my hip, your palm hot on my skin. I gently takes your hand and bring it up to my mouth. Placing your finger at my lips, I move it down to the top of my breast and slide it down my body, your fingers trailing sensually down, ending just above my throbbing mound. I place it back on the arm of the chair with wink and a light pat to the back of your hand in warning, before I continue with my dance.
As I sway with the music, I turn my back to you and bend down, my ass directly over your tented trousers. With my handss on my knees, I continue the figure eight motion with my hips and lower myself down onto you. I can feel your hard on as I press my ass down on you and grind against you in a circular motion. I feel you harden even more as I continue this for a few more seconds and then lean back on you and wrap my hands around the back of your head pulling you forward, your lips only millimeters from mine looking again deep into your eyes before I let go, sit back up and then stands.
I shimmie around again to face you and once again, with my hands on the arms of the chair, leans forward in a deep stiff legged bow, my ass sticking way out and up, this time, with my face close to your crotch. I can smell myself on you and I inche myself slowly up with a body roll until I am level again with your eyes. With a twinkle in my eye, I smile and as the music ends, I lean forward to allow my lips to brush lightly against your cheek and I whispers in your ear, “thanks for being my first…” I hears your sharp intake of breath as I stand up and steps away from you, I turn and walk across the dance floor, heading out of the club.
You watch me go, wondering if you will see me again and if next time you will get to touch me.
