Hannah gives a lapdance [Slutwear](-50 Lust)

Hannah groaned with pleasure as Ashton hungrily massaged her breasts. But even as he teased her, she thought of a way to make things more interesting. {if Branch2SlutwearOn = True}Her daring dress, and going commando with it, had already made her incredibly horny. But surely she could go even further?{else}Her dress this evening was not as bold as she would have liked, and that restraint pained her. No,now they were alone, this was her chance to wear something really naughty!.{endif}

“I have an idea of something fun we can do,” she said, turning around and smiling at her boyfriend. “No need to take your shirt off either. So… How about you sit down on the couch?” And she gently pushed him back as he looked at her, a mix of desire and apprehension on his face. “And then I’ll… get into something more comfortable? And when I come back, I’ll give you a good… Sexy… Lapdance.” She savored each of those words as seductively as possible before she bent down to kiss him. He returned the kiss with more passion than usual, pressing his lips against hers as one hand even brushed against her breasts, although he did not fully grope them again.

Elated with his enthusiasm she told him to get himself comfortable as she would quickly get changed, before almost skipping to her room and opening the closet to try and find her sexy clothes.{if Branch1Slutwear = True}{if SlutwearGone = True}Unfortunately she had tossed out quite a few of her favorite sexy clothes… But she could still find a way to dress sexy for this if she tried, and after a quick rummage she settled on a simple combo: black lacy push-up bra that made her tits look amazing, along with black lacy thongs and black stockings, held up with a garterbelt. Simple, not too far… But still undeniably slutty. She looked in the mirror after putting everything on and smiled approvingly. She was still hot!{else}She looked for where she hid her sexy clothes, under her normal ones, and felt giddy butterflies in her stomach as she considered the possibilities! But she couldn’t take too long to choose, so after a quick rummage she settled on her micro bikini that barely covered her body, with only two small triangles of fabric covering the nipples and a third covering her crotch. Somehow, she ended looking more indecent than if she was naked… And that’s what she loved about it.{endif}{else}She looked for her sexy clothes strewn around in her closet, and felt giddy butterflies in her stomach as she considered the possibilities! But she couldn’t take too long to choose, so after a quick rummage she settled on her micro bikini that barely covered her body, with only two small triangles of fabric covering the nipples and a third covering her crotch. Somehow, she ended looking more indecent than if she was naked… And that’s what she loved about it.{endif}

She strode back to the living room with confident steps, while dressed like a slut. And when Ashton saw her his eyes widened and he opened his mouth, in shock first, then in desire as he looked at her again up and down and his cheeks reddened.

“Wow,” he muttered. {if Branch1Slutwear = True}{if SlutwearGone = True}”You look really, umm… Pretty in that underwear!”{else}”Didn’t think I’d see you dressed in a… A bikini like that. But! Umm, you look very… Pretty!”{endif}{else}”Didn’t think I’d see you dressed in a… A bikini like that. But! Umm, you look very… Pretty!”{endif}

“Pretty?” She asked, a playful pout on her lips. “Is that all? I dress sexy for you and all I get is… pretty?”

“You look really hot!” He quickly added. “And sexy! And, umm…” Again she noticed his stuttering when he was uncertain whether to go further. She decided to give him a push.

“Slutty?” She suggested. And when she saw him widen his eyes again, she doubled down on it. “I got dressed all slutty like this…” she gestured at her body. “Just to give my man a… Sexy… Slutty… Lapdance. So I think I deserve more than just ‘hot’… Hm?”

He bit his lips, as if running her words through his mind again to confirm them, before he smiled, shy and excited in equal measure. “You look really… Amazingly slutty tonight. My love.”

“Do you like the way I dressed, just for you?” She teased as she ran her hands over her exposed skin and squeezing her own breasts together until a nipple slipped from the {if Branch1Slutwear = True}{if SlutwearGone = True}bra top{else}bikini top{endif}{else}bikini top{endif} which she giggled to before hiding it again.

“... Yes,” admitted Ashton, hands clutching tightly at his knees. She saw him glance at her breasts, then forcing himself to look back at her face.

She smiled at his internal conflict before getting her phone and selecting a good tune. She hit play and let the slow, sensuous music play for a few seconds before putting it down. “Alright, baby. Enjoy the show.”

She began slowly by swaying her hips side to side with the music, taking slow steps towards him as she ran her hands over her body, as if spreading an invisible oil on every inch of her skin. She stopped and turned, giving him a good view of her ass before swaying it again in tune to the music. She turned again to see Ashton red as a beet as he adjusted his pants while trying his bed not to be blatant about it. His eyes did not leave her body. At this point she was so turned on by the attention and lust that she couldn’t help but slide one hand inside her {if Branch1Slutwear = True}{if SlutwearGone = True}panties{elsethong{endif}{else}thong{endif} mid dance and begin rubbing her clit, stifling a moan as she still swayed and danced to the music. His eyes widened even more, and his face got redder.

“Are you hard, baby?” She moaned while rubbing circles on her clit to the music’s rhythm. “Hmmm~ Show it to me. Get that cock out and rub it for me.”

She noticed him hesitate, hands clenching tight in embarrassment. So she took another step forward, legs apart and showing him her crotch as she rubbed it. “I’m doing it too, see?” She teased. “C’mon baby, do it for me.”

He still hesitated, his natural shyness conflicting with his lust and her request, but this conflict did not last long. And as he hungrily looked back at her his hands unbuckled and unzipped his pants, letting his cock out. It was average size, nothing crazy, but he was clearly hard as a rock and even stroking it with his own hand was enough to make him grunt with pleasure.

They were now blatantly admiring and lusting after each other, she rubbing herself as she danced and lost herself to the music and pleasure while he drank her with his eyes, lips pursed tight with restrained desire as his hand squeezed his cock, pumping up and down in praise of her, her sexyness, her slutty self.

She got closer to him, slowly, one dance step at a time, until she was dancing right in front of him, so close she could see the head of his cock glistening with precum. In his lust he reached out to touch her, and she almost let him… Before swatting playfully at his hands. “No touching, unless I let you!” She said while smiling. She then teasingly lowered her {if Branch1Slutwear = True}{if SlutwearGone = True}bra top{else}bikini top{endif}{else}bikini top{endif}, showing her nipples before asking, “you want to play with these, baby?”

He nodded wordlessly, slowing the pace of his strokes as he looked at her breasts, barely a foot away from his face. She moved them closer and closer to his face while squeezing them together, inches away now. She still swayed gently to the rhythm as she did so.

“Alright, no hands though!” She said. “You can only use your tongue… And you have to keep jacking off that cock while you kiss them! That’s the rules!”

He immediately dived into her tits, licking hungrily one nipple, then the other before sucking on her breasts. His jacking off increased in pace and Hannah found herself rubbing her pussy even harder as she moaned, enjoying the hungry attention he gave to her breasts. Her whole body was warm, tingling with pleasure, and she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

“Alright, alright!” She said, pulling back, as his lips parted from her tits with an audible pop that gave her a jolt of pleasure. She moaned before looking down on him. “I still have to give you an actual lapdance after all… Just remember! Only I do the touching!”

And she turned her back to him before moving her hips lower and lower, swaying her ass downwards until it was inches away from his cock. She felt the warmth underneath her, heard the sharp intake of breath from him. Then she lowered herself a little more, enough for her to lightly brush against him, her ass and the bottom of her pussy lighting grazing against the head of his cock as she swayed back and forth. Just barely, teasing and tantalizing. She did that for a long as she could bear.

Full contact was like a spark of fire on dry kindling. She was now rubbing her ass hard against his lap, his hard cock between her cheeks. Her sweat and his precum were enough to make them slick, so when she rubbed against him there was only pleasure for the two of them. They were both now openly moaning, breathing hard as she clenched her cheeks around him. She was still rubbing her clit as she did, but in the motion of rubbing against his lap her thong had moved aside and now there wasn’t even a string of fabric separating her from him. She felt the pleasure building up and arched her back while he pushed his hips against hers, trying to match her movements.

They both came, one right before the other. She felt his warm cum spurt on her lower back and ass before her own orgasm shook her body. She struggled to stay on her feet as the waves of pleasure overwhelmed her, eyes screwed tight and mouth open as ecstatic gasps escaped her body, and the joy of knowing she made him cum while barely touching him only increased how good she felt. She fell back and sat on him, lost in her pleasure even as she felt him gasp on her neck as his orgasm slowly winded down.

They were both satisfied, sweaty and tried when she finally lifted herself from his lap and sat beside him while they both gathered their thoughts. She glanced sideways at him and saw him smile back sheepishly.

“Wow, that was… Umm. I wasn't expecting something like that from you.” He said, choosing his word. “But! But… It wasn’t bad? Quite the opposite!”

“You seemed to like it,” she joked, glancing down at his cock. He chuckled awkwardly.

“Yes! Yes I did. It was just, umm… Very bold?”

“I like being a little bold,” she admitted, her expression turning serious. “But it’s all for you, Ashton. I do it because I want to turn YOU on, ok?”

He nodded back and smiled. “Well, mission accomplished then! Very much accomplished” He laughed, easing the tension between them.

They immediately hugged tightly, and she felt a thrill of excitement as she felt her almost naked body against his clothed one. But for now she was mostly just happy that this evening had gone so well for the two of them. And for now, that is all that mattered.