Lap dance and blowjob

That was all the prompt I needed. I took one more sip of the wine and everyone else sat comfortably on their couches. I began my performance away from the pole, just by swaying my body sensually to the rhythm and running my hands along my curves. Teasingly I was pulling the skirt and the shirt upwards, exposing more skin, but I did not remove them just yet; it is called a stripTEASE for a reason.

I was dancing primarily to entertain Mick, and the girls as well, but my own show was having an effect on me as well. Assuming the persona of Sylvia was fun, but not nearly as erotic as one would imagine. But performing for men turned me on almost as much as it aroused them. My own penis was already twitching inside of its confinement, tucked between my legs. I knew that by the time of the blowjob my panties would be soaked.

For now my, still dry, panties remained in place which could not be said about my skirt and top. I removed both in a deliberate, sensual manner and I could finally proceed to the more spicier parts of the show. I stepped towards the pole and grabbed it with both palms. I wrapped my leg around it and began to grind my body up and down. Instead of fancy gymnastics I intended to simply ‘****’ the pole, so that Mick would wish he could trade places with the object. At the same time I did my best to flaunt my fit, sexy body; I bent and swayed as I teased the pole along with the audience. I could feel the desire gathering in the air and being desired kept turning me on. That genuine passion only added flame to my performance which, without false modesty, I considered to be pretty good; all thanks to Natalie’s lessons.

Eventually I let the pole go and, in slow deliberate steps, I approached Mick. He had been informed that he was allowed, even encouraged, to touch the stripper, but for now he kept his hands to himself. I assumed a wide stance over his lap and began to sway my body sensually. I ran my palms from my breasts down to my thighs. Then I turned around and bent forward, almost pushing my buttocks into Mick’s face.That was too much for him, he reached out and grabbed my booty with both hands. I wiggled it encouragingly and his groping became more possessive. As I continued to dance his palms began to explore my lower body, caressing my nylon-covered thighs and even reaching down to my calves. At one point I sat down on Mick’s lap and pushed my as into his crotch; I could sense the sizable erection through our clothes. His hands let go of my thighs and reached for my breasts. These might have been fake, but in current circumstances the groping was pleasant and turned on both of us; I even let out a few genuine feminine-sounding moans. I kept dancing over Mick’s lap for a while, occasionally grinding my buttocks into his crotch. His hands never left my body and kept groping whichever part was available at the moment; I had a feeling that he especially enjoyed my thighs.

Dancing was fun, but it was teasing both of us at a similar rate. I was certain that Mick wanted to get a blowjob as badly as I wanted to give it. I got up from his lap and turned around to face him. I slapped the insides of his knees in a playful motion and he got the cue; he spread his legs invitingly and I danced myself down onto my knees. My motions remained slow and deliberate when I released his penis from his clothes. It was already semi-erect and leaking pre-cum; the best compliment to my lap dancing skills. I placed a soft kiss on the head of Mick’s cock; then I looked up at him; I could clearly see the lust behind his eyes. I craved to swallow his penis right away too, but the craft demanded that I worked slowly and methodically. Just because the blowjob had started did not mean that the teasing was over. Still maintaining eye-contact I made a few gentle licks over the cock’s head, it became fully erect almost immediately; Mick inhaled audibly, but remained motionless. Finally I wrapped my lips around the penis’ tip, I also grabbed the shaft with one palm and the testicles with the other; all while looking into his eyes. His cock was rather sizable, but not as huge as Max’s; its size was not so prominent on Mick’s massive body either. Slowly I took the penis deeper into my mouth, my tongue kept licking it and I was softly fondling the balls. Just like during the striptease I was gradually escalating the whole experience although this time it also required self-restraint on my part. My own penis was twitching inside of the panties and kept soaking them with pre-cum. I increased the pace of the sucking, which I also began to gently stroke the shaft.

Mick groaned quietly in appreciation and did nothing to hasten me. I was so focused at the task at hand that I basically forgot about the small audience which sat merely a few metres behind my back. When I got the penis in my mouth slippery enough I decided that it was time to brag about the skill which I had not learnt from Natalie. I let go of the shaft, though I kept fondling the balls, and opened my mouth wider. I relaxed my throat muscles and carefully took the cock deeper. I slowed down when it reached my throat, but I did not stop until my nose touched Mick’s toned underbelly. Dani of course was aware of my skills, but Natalie was not, and I could hear her impressed gasp; Mick groaned in appreciation too. At this point I let the lust overcome me as well; the teasing part was over.

I withdrew my head, took a deep breath, then swallowed the whole penis once again, swifter this time. I held it inside of my throat for a few seconds, then pulled back and repeated the whole process once more. Mick did not intervene, but I could hear that his breathing was quickening. After a few more such tries I stopped flaunting my deepthroating skills and proceeded to a more ‘regular’ blowjob. I still swallowed almost the whole cock every now and then, but my motions were swifter and not as thorough. While my head was moving back and forth, my own penis kept twitching occasionally and further soaked my panties; and no-one was even touching it. So with my masterful (without false modesty) blowjob it was no surprise that Mick could not last too long. I had lost the sense of time, but it could not have been much, because on the thick, soft rug my knees barely felt any discomfort. I easily sensed Mick’s climax incoming, so I intensified my efforts. I stopped deepthroating his penis though, because I wanted him to ejaculate into my mouth; that he soon did. I kept sucking on the cock’s head, stroking the shaft and fondling the balls; while long, thick ropes of semen shot into my mouth. I greedily swallowed every drop and made sure that I milked Mick dry. I could hear his loud grunts and groans coming from above and I considered them the best compliments. When I finally sucked out the final drop I proceeded to lick his cock clean. I raised my eyes and our gazes met. I could still see the remnants of lust in Mick’s gaze, but his overall expression was dominated by satisfaction and gratitude. With my tongue on his penis I smiled at him and he smiled back.

“Thanks, baby,” Mick mumbled in a breathless voice, “that was incredible.”

I appreciated this compliment as well, since I was aware that sounding elaborate and coherent was not easy right after climax. I had not had an orgasm myself, but all I could elaborate about was my own horniness and restricted erection. Finally I stood up from my knees and turned to the girls.