#lap dancing

As soon as I left the bathroom, Y/N was dressed in sexy lingerie.

She wore this blueish gray three-piece satin lace garter set with sheer thigh socks that connected with the whole thing. Her breasts popped while the whole outfit showed and hung around her voluptuous curves. 

Her juicy ass on full display. 

 My jaw dropped when I saw her. She was staring at herself in the mirror, admiring the way she looked. 

She then spun around, with a devilish grin on her face. 

 “You like what you see, birthday boy?” She asked seductively. 

I was at a loss for words. 

My cock twitched inside my boxers. 

She then walked up to me, her breasts jumping with each step. 

She grabbed my waist and pulled me towards her, gazing into my eyes. 

“Tonight, you’re gonna get a very special gift Mr. Parker… are you ready?” She asked. 

I stared at her body and nodded my head. 

“Sit.” She demanded. 

I sat at the end of our bed. 

 She stood in front of me, eyeing me down. 

Pussy Fairy by Jhené Akio was playing in the background. 

“I know it’s your birthday, but there are gonna be some… rules for tonight. Consider me your personal lap dancer for the night.” She soothed as she put her right hand on my chin, gliding her thumb over my lips. 

“Personal lap dancer, huh? You have a nickname or something? Can I call you Candy?” I teased. 

She rolled her eyes playfully as she grinned. 

“Call me whatever you want.” 

I smiled as I moved my hands to touch her hips. 

She quickly slapped my hand away from her. 

“Ah ah ah… no touching!” She spoke as she shook her head. 

“What? Come on…” I protested as I tried to touch her again. 

She slapped my hand, this time harder. 

“Ow-”

“No touching! Rules are rules. I’m like those Grand Theft Auto strippers. You can look, but you can’t touch.” She overruled. 

I took a deep breath and rolled my eyes. 

“But, it’s my birthday!” I complained. 

“I don’t care. No touching or I’ll slap you.” 

“I like pain.” I teased. 

She glared at me. 

“Don’t make me slap you, Parker.” She threatened. 

I gazed up at her. 

“Obey the rules, and your wishes will be fulfilled in the end. Be a good boy, Petey.” She soothed. 

She always got me when she called me that. 

“Can I at least get a kiss?” I asked, putting on my best puppy dog eyes. 

She glared at me. I could tell she was trying to resist it. 

“Fine.” She gave in as she leaned forward to kiss me. 

Our lips touching softly and lovingly. I tried hard not to touch her, my hands planted firmly on the bed.

 All the time by Jeremiah started playing in the background. 

“Happy birthday… enjoy.” Y/N spoke as she started moving her hips with the rhythm of the music. 

I stared at her magnificent body, wishing I were already inside her. 

She teased me as she pulled down her bra, giving me tiny nip slips or as she turned around and bent over, showing me her clothed pussy. 

My cock twitched as my breathing became heavier. Plus, she even had a devilish grin on her face the entire time. She knew what she was doing to me, especially since I could not even touch her. 

 Suddenly, she bends down in front of me, moving her hands up and down my thighs as she gazed into my eyes. 

She used her thumbs to tease the growing bulge though my flannel pajama bottoms. 

“I thought you said no touching?” I asked. 

“You can’t touch me, but I can.” She said with a grin as she moved her hands to my chest, moving them up and down. 

Nearly two years I have been with the woman, and she still seems to get me all flustered up. 

“Shit… just let me touch you. Please…” I begged. 

She just glared at me. 

Then, she stood up, her hands roamed to my shoulders, where she rubbed gently, slowly, massaging at the knot behind my neck before trailing down the center of my chest. Moans and whimpers rolled down my tongue as she touched me. 

Fuck. The things Y/N did to me. 

She removed her hands from my chest as she swayed her hips from side to side and spun around, showing me her sexy ass cheeks. 

She shaked her ass in my face, it jiggled as she moved. I was tempted to take a bite outta it. 

She then turned back around, still moving her hips with such rhythm. 

She has always been a great dancer. 

I could feel my cock harden by the second. 

 She moved forward, pressing her lips to my cheek, kissing softly along my jawline. 

“Does my birthday boy wanna touch me?” She murmured seductively. 

“Lemme touch you baby. Come on…” I begged again as I gripped the sheets below me. 

She chuckled as she watched me crumble below her. She enjoyed this. 

 Suddenly, she saddled into my lap with a delicate grace that made my breath hitch softly within my throat. Her legs straddled and hips rolled in a forward back, grinding harshly along my hard bulge poking out my bottoms. 

I gazed up at her.

Why was she teasing me like this? On my birthday? Come on! I didn’t even tease her when it was her birthday! 

Y/N shot me a smile, lashes batting. 

“Oh, cheer up baby…” She purred before her hands trailed behind her. Without a hassle, her bra came loose, her beautiful breasts falling in my face. 

My eyes widened as my cock twitched beneath us. 

 Her hands gripped my shoulders as she grinded along my clothed cock and to the current sex song that was playing. My eyes latched to the way her hips rolled and bounced on me. How her breasts followed her movements. Her body literally put me in a trance. 

 She made the temptation even worse when her hand came up to breast, squeezing and playing with her sensitive nipple. She rolled her perked up nipple with her palm, groaning as she teased herself. 

 “Y/N! Please!” 

At this point, I could not bear to stand it anymore. I need her. 

My begging’s just made the evil within her churn. She then switched hands, using the other to play with the second nipple. 

Her head fell back as she pitched her nipple between her fingers. 

“Baby… baby one touch. Come on- can’t you feel how hard I am? Aren’t I the birthday boy?” 

Her head raised back up as she glared down at me. 

“Your begging’s keep wanting me to tease you more, Parker…” 

 And with that, she got off me. 

I groaned in frustration, the sheets about to rip off in my hands. 

My cock was piercing though my pants now. I could feel the precum staining my boxers. 

 As I was suffering, Y/N was having her fun. Smiling as she continued to dance around in front of me. 

 My jaw clenched when she turned around, bending over so I could see her drenched panties. She continued to sway her hips before she moved her fingers to her hips, hooking onto the thin straps of her panties and slowly pulling them down. Her bare pussy revealing in front of me. 

 “Holy shit…”

 I could practically smell how wet she was. She teased me for a reason, and that reason was how she was currently dripping from her soaked pussy. 

 Her pheromones were the only thing I could smell right now, and it tortured me from the inside, out. 

 She removed the rest of her outfit and dropped the garments onto the floor. 

 She stood bare naked in front of me, flaunting herself as I watched. 

I swear, my cock was about to jump out of my boxers by now. 

 “Okay- okay you had your fun! Let’s fuck. Please. Let’s fuck. I can’t- I can’t take it anymore Y/N. Please!” 

I sounded pathetic with how I was begging, but I couldn’t take the torture anymore! It’s my fucking birthday! Let me have my fun! 

 “Alright, alright birthday boy…” she soothed as she got on her knees in front of me. 

“Take off your pants.” She commanded. 

I swear, I took off my pants and boxers faster than Pietro when he runs. 

 Y/N watched as my erect cock slapped up on my stomach when I released myself from my strained pants. 

 A smile plastered on her face as she slowly wrapped her hand around my huge cock. She breathed a hot breath onto me, and it instantly sent shivers all over my body. My heart now racing. 

"Y/N, just suck it!" I pleaded, my impatience getting to me. I needed to feel more of her touch. 

She obeyed as she started stroking me up and down. I titled my head back as I let out my strained moans. Fuck, I needed this. 

 Then, her lips attached to my hard cock as she started to suck, twirling her tongue around the tip, slowly making way to the base. 

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my moans filled our bedroom. 

 “You suck my dick so good baby.” I praised.

Her eyes gazed up as she did her magic on me. Bopping her head up and down with such grace. 

 How could she look so beautiful while sucking me off?

 I then placed a hand on the back of her head, guiding her as she continued to slobber all over me. 

 I held her head at the base, my cock hitting the back of her throat. 

“Y-yeah… stay there…” I purred as I listened to her choke on me. 

I held her there for a moment before I let her gasp for air. 

She quickly came back up, gasping for air as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes watery. 

“Nuh-uh, suck.” I demanded as I forced her head back down on my cock. The sounds of her gags and moans sending me off the edge. 

 This is what she gets for teasing me all night. 

 Soon, my moans turned into cries. 

I was about to bust. 

 Y/N stopped sucking and went to stroking me. She knew I was close too. 

“W-where do you wanna cum?” She asked, her breathing heavy. 

“Your m-mouth. Swallow my kids.” I teased. 

She let out a laugh before she connected her lips back on my cock, sucking hard like a lollipop. 

 “Shit! Shit! Fuck I’m cumming!” I cried as I gripped her hair tightly, my eyes rolling back as my legs shaked. 

 White strands of cum blasted from my erect and sensitive cock, into her mouth. My cum practically drowned her as I filled her up. 

 Y/N gazed up at me as she swallowed everything up, leaving nothing behind as she cleaned my cock with her tongue. 

 My breathing heavy as I stared at this beautiful sight. My baby, swallowing me up like the good girl she is. Oh, how proud I was. 

 “G-good girl. Oh fuck, I needed that.” I huffed as I tried to catch my breath. 

She smiled and stood back up, catching a kiss from my lips. 

I could taste myself on her tongue. 

 “Lay down. I’m gonna make you cum until you can’t anymore…” Y/N purred as she pushed me down on the bed. 

 I grinned as I knew what was coming soon. 

 Next thing I knew, Y/N was on top of me, riding like there’s no tomorrow. 

 “Oh! Oh, fuck Peter!” She cried as she bounced up and down my cock. 

Her moans and cries going around the room. 

“That’s it pretty girl, keep riding.” I praise as I grip her hips and they move with rhythm. 

 She swivels her hips as my cock dives deeper and deeper inside her. 

I watched happily as her pussy swallowed my cock, effortlessly. The rim of her vagina wrapped around my throbbing cock as she finally gave me what I wanted all night. 

 I let my hands explore her shaky body, caressing her as I touched and grabbed her soft skin, digging my fingernails as I left moon crescent shapes in her. 

 Her breasts jumped up and down, as if they were dancing with the music playing in the background. I admired the sight. 

 The love of my life, moaning and bouncing on my cock as I lay down to watch, feel, and experience this world-renowned birthday present. 

 Suddenly, her movements became sloppy, and her cries heightened. She was close. 

 “Happy birthday Peter, baby! Oh- oh fuck… I love you so much! So much! You d-deserve this!” Y/N professed as I felt her walls start to clench around me. 

“I love you too. Thank you, baby.” I soothed. 

I felt her legs shake and her breathing become heavier. 

“I’m gonna cum!” She yelled. 

“Let go beautiful…” 

 A loud roar escaped from her throat as her eyes rolled to the back to her head. She leaned forward as our skin touched, her head falling into the crook of my neck as her orgasm washed over her. She gripped onto my shoulders, leaving sweet moans in my ears. 

 My second orgasm came soon after, my cum coating her aching walls. 

She laid on top of me, as I was still inside her. Our chests rising and lowering in sync. 

 “Shit… that was… that was good.” Y/N expressed as she sat back up. 

I gazed into her dreamy eyes as I grinned. 

“Ready for another round birthday boy? I wasn’t kidding when I said I was going to make you cum until you couldn’t anymore…”

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