1. My New Life 3: The Housewarming Party


    Date: 6/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Female/Female, Group Sex, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: Junkwithgravy, Rating: 94, Source: sexstories.com

    worth it,” Clara muttered threateningly, “Dare.” I stopped kissing Clara and looked up at Sophie who was still topless. She had a wicked grin on her face. “Clara,” she began, “I dare you to give us all a striptease. Oh, and give Felix a lapdance.” Clara glanced nervously in my direction before saying, “I’ve never actually, y’know, given a lap dance before.” “Well it’s easy, but I can demonstrate how if you want me to…” Sophie’s voice trailed off suggestively. If looks could kill, Abbie would’ve dropped dead just from being in Clara’s peripheral vision. “Not a chance, Sophie,” Clara was glaring daggers at her topless friend. “Don’t you dare try anything with Felix. He’s MY boyfriend.” “Sorry, hun,” Sophie said defensively. “I didn’t mean that I was gonna take yours. I was going to demonstrate on Abbie.” “Wait, say what and who’s now?” Abbie giggled in surprise. “Why would you give me a lapdance?” “Aren’t you paying attention Abbs? Clara doesn’t know how and you’re the only other person here to help me demonstrate.” Sophie said all this as if it was perfectly reasonable. The other three of us raised our eyebrows in suspicion. We all had a pretty good buzz going, but I had a feeling that Sophie was trying to instigate something more. “Thanks for the offer, Sophie, but I think I can figure out how to give a lap dance,” Clara said with a cute giggle. That laugh made me want far more than a lap dance. I wanted to give her pleasure like I had that morning in the shower. I wanted to ...
    make her moan in ecstasy. I wanted- Damn, I just wanted her! “Clara, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. ” I don’t know if I was trying to convince her or myself. Either way, it didn’t work. Clara just got up from the couch and asked, “You got any music to dance to?” “Probably not the kind you want,” I admitted. “But there’s a jack if you want to plug your iPod into the stereo.” “Alright,” she mumbled to herself. “I’ll just get this playlist set and… Ah, there we go!” She cried triumphantly just as the music began to play. Immediately, Clara began to dance. As she swayed to the music, she slowly walked over towards the couch where I was sitting. I say walked, but her movements were so graceful, so fluid and sensual that my mouth went dry with anticipation. She never broke eye contact with me. Not even once. My erection began to throb uncomfortably in my jeans, almost begging to be released. When she was nearly halfway across the room, she started to remove her shirt. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing her blue bra and let her shirt drop to the floor behind her as she continued walking towards me. Dear God, she was good at this! I found myself wondering if she’d done it before. Thankfully, that train of thought didn’t last long as all the blood from my brain rushed to my second head. Finally, Clara broke eye contact, but only for the briefest of moments. She glanced over to where the other two were sitting. When her green eyes were once again focused on me, ...
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