Lapdance of honour

As a London escort I get to play out all of my fantasies and, of course, those of my companions so you could say that I have the most eventful and varied love life! My background is in dancing and I have worked at many of the top lap dancing clubs and gentlemen’s clubs both in London and Europe so I know that when I want to coax interest from my client all I have to do is to give them one of my very special lap dances.

One such appointment was with a gentleman client who was staying in London for a trade fair. He was in town for 3 days and booked a whole weekend with me. We had spent the first day visiting the different sights in the capital and then going out in the evening on one of the boats on the Thames which organise a dinner and dance. The second evening, he had planned to take me out to dinner to one of the wonderful steak houses just off Covent Garden and we were getting ready when I decided to put on some music. I had already showered, applied my makeup and arranged my hair and was simply wearing my stockings, panties and bra. I felt incredibly sexy and had the desire to take him there and then, however he needed a little encouragement.

I set a chair in the middle of the room and began to dance around it provocatively. Hearing the music, he peered out of the bathroom and saw me standing beside the chair with one stocking leg placed on it. I smiled and called him over, which he did obediently. I gestured for him to sit on the chair and began to move suggestively around him in time to the music.

Some of my moves were very naughty indeed, swaying and grinding my hips and brushing my breasts against the side of his cheek as I leant into him. I unclipped my bra and shimmied my breasts out of the cups and then proceeded to step astride his knees whilst still dancing and teasing him with my erect, pink nipples. He was very interested now and kept trying to clasp my nipples between his lips but I felt he needed a little more teasing yet.

I turned around to face away from him and I leant forward so that my hands were on his knees and my bottom was wiggling in front of him. As I expected he grabbed both cheeks and nuzzled his face into the warmth between my legs. I loved it! His tongue was probing the edge of my panties trying to wiggle into the wetness within but despite thoroughly enjoying this I wanted to tease some more. I stepped away and turned to face him. I hooked my thumb in the tiny string sides of my panties and eased them down my legs to the floor. As I stepped out of them I walked towards him and stood astride him again but this time wearing only my stockings.

I parted his robe to reveal his manhood and I stroked him slowly with a whisper light touch. He jerked at my every touch and I knew it was nearly time. I stepped astride him again but this time I lowered myself until I was sitting right on him, impaled on his huge manhood. I held his shoulders and rocked back and forth. He held a bottom cheek in each hand and squeezed with every forward rock. I raised my feet off of the ground so that I was entirely enveloped over him and I used my thighs to squeeze my hips back and forth.

He sucked on each of my bouncing breasts in turn and I clung to him in ecstasy enjoying the waves of passion roll over me. He climaxed with a thunderous roar and we held each other for what seemed like eons afterwards. He nuzzled his head between my breasts and kissed each nipple repeatedly. I could feel the stirrings of his interest again and I knew we wouldn’t be making that dinner date reservation that evening.