Gf Surprises Me with Stripper Roleplay [MF]

My gf and I had a pretty solid sexual relationship but still liked to spice things up every now and then. My roommate was gone for the weekend and, as usual when he was gone, she was going to stay over. I get home and find a note telling me to clean myself up before entering the VIP room. I look over and there’s another note over my bedroom door that says VIP. So, I quickly go to the bathroom for a very quick shower and put on the slacks and button up shirt she left for me.

I walk into my bedroom. The lights are out but she has a several candles providing ambient light along with some incense. She’s short, 5’1″, thin but curvy with perfect c-cups and a nice, round ass. She’s wearing one of my white button up shirts but has it tied across the middle revealing bare chest and midriff but covering her breasts. Below that, she’s wearing a very, very short, plaid school-girl style skirt with a thick belt and fish net hose. There’s a chair from the dining room in the middle of the room.

When I walk in, she’s standing between the chair and my bed with her back to me. Hearing the door close behind me, she whips her head around with a smirk.

“I’ve been waiting for you. I didn’t know if that girlfriend of yours was going to let you come out to see me anymore.”

We had only done some very half-assed role play before but she made it clear that she was committed to the role this time.

“Oh, she has no idea that I’m here tonight. She didn’t want to put out tonight, so I’m here to see you.”

She walks over to me and hooks her finger along the top of my pants, using it to tug me toward the chair.

“Good, I’m glad she missed out. You always pay me more when you’re really horny.”

While saying this, she pushes me back into the chair and straddles my lap while taking a slow grind across my body as she talks. She gets to the top and presses her chest against my face before popping out of my lap and putting on her music. It was some house/trance mix CD, so each track was 10-15 minutes long. She dances a little, flipping her skirt up to reveal her garter and black thong. She unties her shirt letting it just hang open but not showing any more than it already had.

She sits back in my lap and puts my hands on her hips. She isn’t quite touching me except with her thighs, but I can feel her heat near my crotch. I slide my hands around to squeeze her ass and she slaps me. Not hard, but enough to keep the moment real.

“Uh uh! No touching; you know better than that!” She says it playfully but firmly. She puts my hands back where she wants them which is just barely not on her ass.

After a little more of her gyrating in my lap, she unbuttons my shirt and presses her bare chest right up to my face and slowly slides the shirt back revealing her hard nipples. She squeezes them together and brushes my cheeks in turn with each nipple. I reach out with my tongue and she pulls away.

She stands again, letting the shirt fall to the floor. Her song changes and so does her dance. She kicks her leg out at me and props in on my shoulder. She runs her hands up the insides of my legs, spreading them apart, flips her leg over my head so her but is between my legs. She reaches back and flips her skirt up and finally grinds her ass against me. She steps forward and hooks her fingers into the sides of her thong. Wiggling as she bends over, she slides her thong down her legs, presenting her ass first and then her pussy pokes out as she reaches the floor.

I can’t resist. I lean forward and take a quick lick. No slap this time. She just jerks upright and turns around wagging her finger at me.

“What would your girlfriend say if she knew you were licking some stripper’s cunt?”

She never used that word.

She pushed me back in my seat and ran her hands over my body, not waiting for a response from me. She rubbed my obvious bulge while standing between my legs, her tits inches from my face.

“Oh, that’s right. She’s been ignoring you, hasn’t she?” Still rubbing my cock. “Well, if she’s not going to enjoy you, I guess you’ll have to look elsewhere, won’t you?”

She wrapped her hand around my neck and pulled my face against her chest, welcoming my lips on her nipple.

“Mmm, that’s nice, baby. Are her tits as good as mine? haha, of course they aren’t or you wouldn’t be here, would you?”

She unzipped my pants and pulled away, turned, and leaned forward with her hands on my dresser and her pussy on display.

“Go on, you can take a closer look.”

I dropped to my knees, cock popping out immediately, and buried my face in her freshly shaven, soaking wet pussy. Of course, I had to start touching myself, too. She moaned and pressed back against me, shifting so that my tongue touched her how she wanted.

After giving enough of a tease, she stopped me and guided me back into my chair. Her hand “accidentally” fell into my lap and she feigned surprise when she touched my exposed cock.

“Oh! You shouldn’t have that out in here!” Then she smiled and pretended to check if the bouncer could see. She got down on her knees between my legs. “Shh, we could get in trouble for this but I can see how much you really need some attention, don’t you?”

I nodded as her fingers traced the veins in my cock. She leaned forward and squeezed her tits together around me, sliding up and down.

“Here, let me help you a little bit. If you’re quiet, I’ll even let you finish yourself at the end of our time.”

She tit-fucked me for what felt like hours and seconds alike. The song ended and she stood up again.

“This is my last song, sweetie, so you better enjoy it.”

She winked and unbuckled her belt, letting her skirt fall to the floor with her shirt and thong. She was now naked except for her black fish nets. There was only a pencil thin streak of hair leading up from her moist lips. She took several, tiny steps to cover the two feet between us, making sure to sway her whole body with each beat. She stood straddled over me and pulled her leg up over my shoulder again. This time, it was her knee hooked over the back of the chair. She held my head with one hand and guided my face to her pussy, letting me lick her again. She moaned in approval before pulling me away, sliding her leg down my arm as she lowered herself into my lap. She held the back of my neck with both hands and started grinding her naked body against me. Her tits against my chest and sliding her pussy against my cock.

I couldn’t take it anymore, which in hindsight, I realize was her intent all along. I grab her ass and pull her hard against me. She gives a much softer slap.

“I told you, no touching.” This time it’s whispered and she doesn’t pull away at all. I keep her tight against me and stand up. Her legs wrap around my waist and I place her on my dresser.

“And I told you that I’m here because I didn’t get any at home.”

With that, I push my cock against her and slide all the way in. She gasps. She is absolutely soaked. It’s clear how much this has turned her on and the look of control falls completely from her face. I know this look. She’s giving herself to me and wants me to take her hard.

“Will the bouncer check on you after this song? Do I need to finish before it’s over?”

She slaps at the CD player and starts the track over. I take my cue and begin fucking her hard on top of my dresser. It’s slamming against the wall and she starts to slide back and forth across it as her juices gush out onto the surface. I grip her hips and use her body for leverage while I keep slamming into her. With all this build up, I know she’ll get her first orgasm ridiculously fast so I don’t slow down. She’s clutching the edge of the dresser trying to steady herself. She’s breathing faster, trying to keep somewhat quiet, still staying in character. Her body goes tense and lurches forward. She digs her fingers into my back and her teeth into my shoulder while she moans in ecstasy. I feel her legs twitching with each stroke and know that she’s cumming hard.

When she’s good and worked up, like now, she’ll cum one after another as long as I can keep it going. I continue my assault of her pussy but she’s sliding too far off the side to keep it up. I pull her off me and guide her quickly to the chair. She kneels on the seat and leans on the back. I grasp her hips and slam into her from behind. She loves getting fucked hard from behind. Sometimes I have to go easier when I’m on top, but she’s never had me hold back from behind. I brace my legs apart and jackhammer in and out of her, rocking the chair back and forth. Still trying to keep quiet, she bites down on the back of the chair to muffle her moans.

I can’t even tell when one orgasm stops and the next starts. Looking down, I can watch her asshole twitching and winking at me near constantly. I keep fucking her like this, but it’s a pretty heavy full body workout and I’m just not up for it for long after a full day at work. My legs start getting weak and my arms are slowing down. She regains some composure and turns back to me, still keeping character.

“Shit, I think the bouncer is coming. Quick, sit back down!”

I pull out and we switch places, me in the chair fully dressed with my shirt open and cock out, her nude but for fish net stockings. She straddles my lap and grinds her clit against me.

“He tapped his watch; I need to head back out.”

I grasp her hips and pull her back down, sliding back into her. She feigns resistance, pulling away which only makes her slide up and down my cock.

“I need to get back out there quick or they’re going to come in here!”

Meanwhile, she’s squeezing her pussy and making quick motions up and down my head. She slides all the way back down and does it again. I’m still holding her hips to keep her in my lap. This motion is going to set me off quickly.

Seeing that I’m determined not to let her up she says “well, I did say you could finish before the end of our time.” She presses her breasts back to my face, taking full, long strokes up and down my cock. She starts whispering in my ear in her sexy, sultry voice.

“I need you to cum, baby. Give it to me. I know you’re soo full. That’s why you’re here isn’t it? To give me all your cum?”

I squeeze her ass, controlling her speed to get it just right. I moan to her that I’m close.

“No! Not inside me! I still have to work and I can’t go out there with your cum on me or dripping out of my pussy!”

She pulls out of my lap and looks around quickly before dropping to her knees, grabbing my cock and stroking it.

“You’ll have to finish in my mouth so I’m not a mess. Is that okay?”

Looking straight into my eyes while she says it but not waiting for a response, she takes my head into her mouth and strokes my shaft. Her tongue is running circles around me and I’m right back on edge. I’m almost there and I nod at her to let her know. She flattens her tongue along the underside of my head and slides her mouth up and down the first couple inches while tightly stroking the rest of my shaft. I clutch the seat of my chair to keep from thrusting into her throat as the first wave of cum explodes out of me. Typically, she would have me cum on her face or chest as she didn’t like it in her mouth (that changed later, but different story). This wasn’t my gf, though. This was her fantasy of taking control. She milked my cock as I shot load after load into her mouth, her tongue lapping along the underside of my cock with each stroke. She stared into my eyes the whole time. As my orgasm slowed, she slowed her strokes and began twisting her hand. Her tongue kept flicking against my tip sending waves of pleasure as each drop emptied into her.

Finally, she sat back, letting my still-hard cock slide from her mouth. My gf doesn’t swallow and apparently neither does this stripper! She sat there, still touching me through my last few twitches, looking like a chipmunk with her cheeks full of my cum. I relaxed and said “ok” to let her know I was done, essentially ending our role play. She popped up and darted out of my room heading for my bathroom right next to my door. Well, directly across from my door is the dining room. Apparently, my roommate wasn’t quite as out of town as I thought he was and since she had made such a point of keeping quiet, he didn’t expect to see her streaking out the door at that particular point.

I hear him yell “oh, shit!” and the bathroom door quickly slam. I straighten myself up enough to walk out and cross the door way. I stop when my toes touch something wet on the carpet. He’s nearly in the floor laughing at my expression as I look down. Apparently, seeing him there while she was stark naked surprised her quite a bit and she spewed my cum out of her mouth, across the wall, and into the floor. Hence his exclamation. He says he didn’t even know we were home until he heard the banging on the wall and enough time had passed without hearing more that he figured we were done and crashing out in bed. My gf and he knew each other, of course, but she wasn’t around very often so they didn’t really know each other well. We had opposing work schedules, so when we were together, it wasn’t usually at home except for weekends when he’s usually gone. Needless to say, she was mortified and I had to bring her her regular clothes. For some reason, she didn’t like it when I brought her what she was wearing when I got home.

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