This fantasy is more or less based on true details about one of my close female friends who I fantasize about constantly, though I have changed our names. Also, the actual events never happened, even though I badly wish they would.
My friend Rebecca and I met at work, along with a couple of other people who comprise our core group of friends, one of whom was a guy and the other a woman. My name is Frank, and I’ll give you a brief description of me: shy, nerdy guy in his early 20s, 6 feet tall, white skin, wears glasses, etc., you get the idea. Rebecca, and my other two friends, are also somewhat nerdy, but the other woman in the group is not at all shy. She suggested that she and Rebecca take pole-dancing classes together, which Rebecca agreed to. Of course, when I found this out and they started talking about it, I couldn’t help but have my dick jolt in my pants each time they brought it up, thinking about both of my close female friends in scantily-clad lingerie dancing on poles. It didn’t help that the other woman in the group had a pole installed in her apartment, and anytime Rebecca came over to hang out, they would practice pole moves on it (albeit in normal exercise clothing).
Rebecca was a little shorter than me, maybe 5’9″ or 5’10”. She was also a year or two younger than me; she had dark brown curly hair, a sexy smile, and beautiful brown eyes. She usually would wear things like sweatshirts and jeans or leggings. Anytime she wore leggings, they, of course, showed off her perfect ass. When she wasn’t wearing sweatshirts, I could usually make out her sexy figure in her tanktops/t-shirts, which showed off her hot tits (probably B-cup, if I had to guess).
Rebecca and I were close enough that we could openly talk about sex and relationships. And every time we discussed sex, such as what we liked in the bedroom, I couldn’t help but fantasize about her. I hope I hid my rock-hard dick from her well, because otherwise things might get weird. Or at least, so I thought, but one time she admitted that she fantasizes about all her male friends when she masturbates; she didn’t mention me specifically, but I couldn’t help but be so turned on at the thought of her rubbing her clit and dildoing her pussy while thinking about me. Maybe it wasn’t so weird then, and so I admitted to her that I fantasize about my female friends too, and she wasn’t at all surprised or weirded out. In fact, she started asking all sorts of questions, and the one that almost sent me over the edge was: “so, have you fantasized about me then? And if so, what did you fantasize about?”
I turned bright red, but she seemed genuinely curious and was waiting for my answer. I’m a terrible liar so the only way out was to tell her my fantasy.
“I… I fantasize about… about you doing a striptease for me and giving me a lap dance.”
“Hahaha, I don’t blame you,” she replied “I do look pretty hot on that pole and, in fact, I assumed you would be turned on watching me practice.”
There was a brief silence between us, before she said: “So what else have you fantasized about?”
At this point, I had already told her a lot, and telling her more wouldn’t make any difference now. “Well… in my fantasy you wear a schoolgirl uniform, complete with heels, stockings, and a black g-string.”
I paused worried about her reaction, but she leaned in more closely and said: “go on.” Did she just give me a wink?
“Well… I… I then fantasize about you getting horny while giving me a lap dance… and you riding my dick reverse cowgirl.”
When I said this, she turned bright red. I may have gone too far/have been too graphic with my details. “Shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to freak you out.”
“No! It’s totally okay! I asked you directly about it and I appreciate your honesty. I was just surprised that you had gone that far with me in your fantasy. Please, feel free to tell me how it ends.”
“Are you sure you’re comfortable with this?” I asked.
“Absolutely.” She said. “Seriously, no judgement, this is all pretty natural/vanilla fantasy that I assume guys our age have all the time.”
“Okay, well…” I hesitated, but eventually finished my sentence. “I fantasize about then picking you up, pinning you against the wall, pulling your g-string down to your knees… and putting my dick in your ass… until I finish in it.”
Her jaw was wide open when I told her this. Was that lust in her eyes? Shock? Disgust? It was hard for me to tell.
That’s when our other two friends came into the room, and we abruptly stopped talking about my fantasy then and there. The night more or less wound down normally, and it even felt like she forgot after a couple hours that we had discussed my deepest darkest fantasy about fucking her asshole.
A couple weeks went by, and everything seemed completely normal between us. That is, until I received a text from her, and it led to events that changed my life. Our two other friends were gone at a work event that neither me nor Rebecca were interested in going to.
“Hey, Frank, want to hang out tonight? Watch a movie at your place?”
“Sure, come on over, Rebecca!” I replied.
After about 15 minutes, I heard a knock on my door. It was Rebecca, dressed in her typical sweatshirt and jeans, but she also had a large duffel bag slung around her shoulders.
“What’s in the bag?” I asked.
“It’s a surprise! I thought it would be fun to do something instead of a movie.” Was that said in a seductive tone? Probably just my imagination, I definitely would need to jack off later when she went home to get the horniness out of my system.
“I’ll be right back” she said as she stepped through the door. “Just need to use the bathroom real quick, wait here” she gestured toward the couch, which I then proceeded to sit down on.
She must’ve been gone for at least 30 minutes… what the hell was taking her so long? That’s when she stepped into the room.
My cock was instantly hard. She was wearing a schoolgirl uniform, with a white top that barely covered her sexy breasts, a plaid mini skirt that was so short I could almost see her ass cheeks, black stiletto heels, and black fishnet stockings that went all the way up her long, sexy legs. She had her curly dark hair down, and had put on makeup and bright red lipstick.
I simply sat there like an idiot, with my jaw wide open and stammering because I couldn’t find any words. She put a speaker down on a nearby table, which started playing club music really loudly. She then walked over to the pole, and started dancing.
At first she started really slow, occasionally looking back into my eyes with hers. But when she got into it she started swinging around the pole, moving upside down, and exposing her sexy ass to me; of course she was wearing a black g-string.
I almost came in my pants just from the sight alone, but I held back because I had a feeling that she wasn’t even close to done with me yet. That’s when she slowly took her white top off, revealing a sexy black lace bra. She then slowly unzipped her mini skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She was dancing for me in her thong and bra, and I was so turned on I thought I was going to explode.
That’s when she slowly walked over to me, and sat on my lap, facing me as she straddled me. “Put your legs together, sexy” she said seductively to me. I was done for, I’d do anything she wanted me to at this point.
She then started grinding up against me; I was thankful I worse sweatpants because the friction of her thin fabric g-string against my rock hard dick was heavenly. I sighed with pleasure, while she leaned forward and whispered in my ear: “you like that, don’t you? Wait until I have my way with you.”
With this she stood up, turned around so that she was facing away from me, and then sat back down on my lap. She grabbed my dick through my sweatpants and repositioned it so that it rested perfectly between her ass cheeks. She then leaned forward and started grinding against my dick, up and down. I had never felt so good in my life. She reached up behind her and unhooked her bra. And when it fell to the floor, she then leaned back against me such that my head was on her shoulder, and I could look down at her body. Seeing her super hard pink nipples almost sent me over the edge again, but I managed to still hold back. “Mmmmmm”, she moaned.
I almost lost it when she grabbed both my hands and put them on her breasts, which I enthusiastically started playing with. I also pinched her nipples gently, which caused her to audibly gasp in pleasure. Her tits felt amazing, and somehow my cock got harder than it already was, harder than I thought possible.
She then leaned forward, so I put my hands on her ass cheeks and spread them apart while she grinded me; I could make out her sexy asshole, barely covered by the thin strip of frabric from her black g-string. I was so turned on, I just couldn’t take it anymore. And it turns out, neither could she; I could feel how wet she was because her pussy was leaking juices all the way through my sweatpants.
She suddenly pulled down my pants and boxers, without giving me any notice, exposing my impossibly hard manhood to her. She started grinding my dick between her ass cheeks again; feeling it brush against her g-string barely covering her pussy and asshole caused me to gasp with pleasure uncontrollably.
That’s when she stopped. She stood up slightly, pulled her g-string to the side with one hand, grabbed my cock with the other, and guided it slowly into her tight vagina. “Oh fucckkk” she gasped, as she slowly lowered herself onto me until my dick hit her cervix. That’s when, without warning, she started rapidly bouncing up and down my dick. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” She said “yes, fuck me!”
At this point I couldn’t take it. Seeing her grab one of her tits with her hand and playing with it just sent me over the edge. I don’t remember making a conscious decision, but I just lifted her up off my dick, stood up while holding her, and quickly pushed her against the nearest wall so that her ass faced me. I then aggressively ripped her g-string down to her knees, which she had buckled. I then took my dick, and started slowly pushing it into her asshole. Her vagina had provided sufficient lube all over my dick. I was surprised how easily it went in, and it felt much much tighter than her pussy, but this time my dick could go all the way balls deep in her hole because there was nothing to stop it from going all the way in.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!” she screamed “I want you to creampie my slutty asshole!” Needless to say, I didn’t last very long, maybe just a couple more minutes, though to be honest I lost track of time. I rapidly pumped my cock in her ass, and I pounded it so hard that my balls kept slapping against her vagina.
“Holy fuck!” I growled, “I’m going to fucking cum!!” She looked back at me with her sexy eyes, smiling while she said “fucking fill up my ass, Frank.”
I absolutely erupted in her asshole, and noticed she was cumming hard too. Rope after rope of my jizz forcefully made its way up into her colon. After what seemed like a full minute of cumming, we both collapsed on the couch.
We ended up cuddling up the whole night to each other. When both our friends walked in, they were greeted by the sight of what was left over from our fuck fest, including my spunk slowly oozing from her asshole onto the couch. “WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK”, one of them said, startling me and Rebecca awake. Shit, this was going to be awkward to explain…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rrt4tq/my_friend_rebecca_gives_me_a_lap_dance_which
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