Lapdance Stories

The lap dance was something forbidden, A line crossed, a limit pushed, She had her skirt around her waist, Her body exposed, her desire lush. The lap dance was beyond the norm, Her skirt hiked up, her panties damp and warm. She ground against his swollen member, Eyes locked, sending a dark, seductive ember. She moved with grace, her hips in control, His hands on her waist, losing all self-control. The beat of the music, a...

"Hi, Mr. Smith! You wanted to see me after school?" "Come on in, Katie. Close the door." I did as he asked, feeling curious about the situation. Mr. Smith had never asked me to come to his office after hours. He had a very odd expression, and he kept glancing from me to his computer monitor and back. "Um…Did I do something wrong, Mr. Smith?" "Katie…why don't you come around to this side of my desk and take a look at somet...

I have l loved strip clubs since the first time I went into one, back in my early twenties. I somehow missed the experience while in college, so my first time was driving home from a business trip. I saw the sign and made an impulse decision to stop. I ended up getting a number of lap dances from a pretty young thing, who was fascinated with the fact that it was not only my first time to get a lap dance, but my first time...