Anke gives Nora and Steve the lap dance of their lives

Anke moved around the pole easily, at times hanging from it with one hand, at other times wrapping her body around it. She looked forward at Nora and Steve watching their eyes as they gazed on the movements of her lithe body.

After a couple of minutes on the pole she stepped off the platform and moved towards the couch. She put on foot on the couch beside Nora.

“Shoe,” Anke said.

Nora quickly got the idea and slipped the shoe off and put it on the floor.

“Stocking,” said Anke.

Nora hooked her fingers under the top of Anke’s stocking and began to roll it down her thigh and leg. Anke’s skin was milky white and soft to the touch. The stocking went on the floor beside the shoe.

Taking her foot off the couch, Anke moved closer to Steve.

The ritual was repeated. First the shoe and then the stocking went onto the floor. Anke’s hips were at Steve’s head height and Nora was sure Anke arched her back a little pushing her panties closer to his face.

Anke danced some more in front of Nora and Steve. She was more sinuous than before, bending and twisting to emphasise her toned body, bringing her ass and breasts close to each of them.

She lent in close to Nora and whispered, “Bra,” turning her back on her as she did so and sliding herself onto Nora’s lap.

Nora unclasped the bra and let it fall on the couch beside her. She felt Anke take her hands and place them on her now naked breasts, feeling how hard the nipples were already. Anke wriggled in her lap pushing herself backwards and pinning Nora to the couch.

After a moment Anke stood up and began to dance again, now just in her panties. She was running her hands over her breasts and playing with her nipples. She looked so sexy.

Once more she was beside Nora. Again she whispered in her ear and this time the word was, “Panties.”

Nora reached up with both hands and slipped Anke’s panties down her hips and legs letting Anke step out of them. They went on the couch as well. Anke was totally naked and hairless, the pink lips of her pussy on view for Nora and Steve to see.

Anke took Nora’s hand and pressed it against her pussy, rubbing it up and down. Nora could feel how wet Anke was. Anke took the hand and rubbed it across Nora’s cheek and she could smell the scent of Anke’s pussy.

Anke smiled at Nora then stepped back. She moved over to Steve and danced in front of him, turning and bending to let him view her from all angles. Then she moved in closer, straddled him and began to gyrate her hips rubbing her pussy over his pants and her breasts in his face.

“No,” Steve began to protest looking in Nora’s direction.

Anke took his head in her hands and turned it to face her. She put her finger to her lips to silence him and kept gyrating. Steve looked flushed and confused but said nothing. He could feel how hard he was getting and didn’t want this to stop.

Anke slid off his lap until she was kneeling on the floor. She reached up and undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and began to yank them down along with his boxers. Steve made a half hearted attempt to resist but she was determined and wasn’t going to be denied.

Steve’s cock sprang free, released from its prison at last and he gasped as Anke lent forward and took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. He looked over at Nora who was watching intently. She smiled and nodded at him mouthing the words, “Go ahead.”

Steve lent back and closed his eyes, his attention focused on Anke’s mouth sucking his cock, as her hand stroked the shaft. It felt so good. He was losing himself in the sensation of it all.

Nora watched Anke suck her boyfriend’s cock. He was clearly getting into it and any resistance had crumbled. He was now quite happy to do this in front of her she decided.

She slipped her hand into her pants and felt how wet she was herself. She could feel herself dripping and slippy with juice and began to rub on her clit as she watched Anke stop sucking and climb back on top of Steve, this time taking his cock into her neat little pussy.

Nora watched as Anke began to bounce up and down, riding her boyfriend’s cock, his hands on her hips guiding the motion. She knew him and that he wouldn’t last and rubbed her clit harder. She was so turned on.

Steve was more frantic now, clearly on the edge of orgasm and beyond having any control of what was going on. He moaned deeply and Nora saw his hips buck and his hands pull Anke tight to him as he came. Anke laughed and rode him harder, ignoring his pleas for her to stop, until he was panting and yelping.

Anke climbed back off Steve and stood up. Steve’s cock was already beginning to wilt. Anke moved closer to Nora, put her fingers on her pussy and spread the lips wide. Nora watched as Steve’s cum dribbled out of Anke’s pussy and began to run down her thigh.

“Clean me,” said Anke moving closer to Nora.

Nora lent forward and began to lick the cum off Anke’s thighs working her way up until she was licking Anke’s pink little pussy. Her tongue was all over and inside Anke searching out all of the cum. She heard a sigh and felt Anke’s hands on the back of her head pushing her face deeper into the wetness. Anke ground herself hard against Nora’s face, then moaned and Nora felt the contractions of Anke’s orgasm.

“Good girl,” said Anke letting go of Nora’s head and stepping back. She began to pick up her clothes and then opened the door and stepped out leaving Steve and Nora on the couch in the room.