BEST EXPERIENCED EVER

"What's the matter?" he asked, intensely aware of her chest inches from his face and the weight of her body on his.


"Nothing," she said quietly as if breaking from a trance. She took his wrists and placed them on either side of him on the chair. "Keep your hands there, sir, you will enjoy this. You're not gonna need them." Then she winked. "I know you've been watching me for a while now." She doesn't know if he was watching her, she just guessed.


Without a seductive smile, Lilith leaned back, her pelvis pressing into his and she continued, arching her back until her head was on the small table in front of them. Then, in time with the pulsing music, she began to pump her hips on his, as if she was riding him.


   He tried to take a deep breath as his body immediately responded to this sultry woman gyrating on him, grinding her crotch on his through her thin black panties with the silver lace.

   Lilith bumped him extra hard, then four beats later the same again, then once more. Her hips resumed their quick movement, rocking on him in time with the music.


"Oh Jesus," he muttered, feeling his cock begin to rise in his jeans. With his hands at his sides, he could feel it getting thicker and longer, growing down the right leg of his trousers. Without adjustment, it was going to get painful. Glad he made the right decision of choosing her in the first place.


    Lilith flicked herself back upright on his lap, a graceful and erotic movement that placed her chest right in front of his face. He licked his lips, acutely aware of her breathing and the rise and fall of her breasts.


He felt Lilith's hand slip around behind his neck and she began to slowly ride him, as if on a bucking bronco in slow motion, grinding her hips on him, her flat taught stomach rolling with each movement.


"Oh fuck," he repeated.


Her hands came up to her chest, barely a foot from his face and her finger gilded slowly over her bra, tender fingertips caressing the material until they met in the middle. A smooth graceful motion had the front clip undone and then she rolled her head back and thrust her chest forward as her bra slid off her shoulders.


The luxurious full shape of her breasts moved within inches of his face and as his mouth dropped open of its own volition, suddenly she swung away again, her left hand landing on his forehead. He felt his head being held firmly against the couch as Lilith rose onto her knees, her breasts hovering deliciously over his open mouth.


He watched in agonizingly close detail as her free hand caressed her nipple for a moment, her face invisible in the silhouette of the overhead light, and then she brought it towards his mouth. Ransom's tongue flickered out, so close, aching to taste her tight little pink nub, longing to suck it into his mouth and pleasure her.

Her body swayed, bringing her nipple closer then swinging away out of reach by a few inches, then back again once more. Ransom's tongue darted out at each swaying movement, but her hand held his head firmly in place, his tongue as little as an inch out of reach of its target.

He groaned an involuntary sound that brought her nipple closer. His tongue stretched out, as far as he could make it reach and he strained as she inched her breast in, closer and closer until he was sure he would be able to lick her nipple. He positively ached for it, and it was all he could do to keep his hands at his sides and not drag her into his mouth.

She released his head from the seat, but before he could smother her nipple in his mouth she stood up, swaying her hips from side to side above him, slowly shuffling backwards for a moment, before she suddenly dropped to a crouch.


With the lightest of touches, her hands spread his knees apart, and her head darted between his legs, down low, almost under his balls, and he felt her nose touching the material of his trousers.


"Holy fuck," he growled, his breathing deep, his cock straining tight against the inner leg of his trousers as she moved her head around his groin.

   Her tongue darted out a moment later, right at the bottom of his button fly, pressing through the denim on the base of his shaft, then slowly probing along the length of his cock, its bulge easily visible. It continued, sometimes above, sometimes below, but always in contact until her tongue met the tip of his trapped erection.

Her eyes rose to meet his. "Now this won't do, will it?" she purred, barely audible above the pulsing music. Her hands slid down the inside of his thighs, her right caressing the underside of his balls, the left positioning itself under his cock, and as he gasped, she maneuvered his erection until it was upright in his trousers.

  Lilith's tongue dragged itself up his button fly, bulging from the contained erection, from bottom to the tip and for a couple of seconds her head bobbed up and down as if she was sucking him off. He felt a desperate need to wrap his fingers in her hair and hold her in place, but before he could lose control and grab her she had moved again.

This time she half stood and turned around, her back now to him, her luscious, gorgeous buttocks in front of him. Again he licked his lips as they slowly lowered onto his waist, nudging a little from side to side until he could feel his erection nestled between the cheeks of her ass.
 This was the best experience he had ever had from a stripper.

   Lilith slowly dragged her ass down the length of his cock, and as Ransom's head pressed back against the chair in blissful agony, she slowly rode back up to him. Her hands rose to either side of her head, lacing themselves in her hair as her buttocks began to slowly ride his cock, pulling his foreskin up and down with every motion.

He was in heaven. If it was possible to fuck someone without penetrating them, then this was it, and he was really going to town on him. As her ass dragged up and down either side of his cock, she leaned back slowly until her head lay on his right shoulder. He could feel her breath on his neck as he looked at her breasts, her nipples were tight and hard and agonizingly close, yet still out of reach.

He shivered as her tongue darted out, caressing the skin of his neck, slowly tracing an invisible pattern higher and higher until his ear was sucked into her mouth. His eyes closed, the sensations all over his body becoming more intense by the second as Lilith manipulated his senses.

His eyes snapped back open as she released his ear from her mouth and he watched as her fingertips took a light grip on her nipple, twisting it slightly, pulling it a little, making it stiffer and harder as her buttocks pressed down on his cock.

"Fuck," he said, his voice thick with desire and dizzy with want.

    She slowly sat upright, her ass lifting off his cock as she stood and bent over, yet her hand darted down, caressing his erection as if reassuring it. He could see right between her legs and the outline of her pussy through the black panties. His heart raced in hope that she was about to take them off.

Her knees bent again, bouncing her ass off his cock a couple of times as if she was riding him, but her legs straightened again a moment later and one of her hands moved between her legs, a finger tracing the lips of her pussy and continuing between the cheeks of her ass.
He licked his lips again as the finger continued up past her ass, stopping at the waistband of her panties and hooking inside.

"Fuck, damn you are good," he mouthed silently, smiling as the finger began to draw her panties down, inch by inch, right in front of him. They peeled slowly from her skin, She bent over right in front of him, presenting him with the best possible view, close up.

He took a deep breath, his heart racing as his eyes focused on her imminently visible asshole yet She twisted her body a half-turn to the right, teasing him further. He could see the wicked grin on her face as she watched his reaction, swaying her ass from side to side as she slid her underwear down over her buttocks, then slowly down her thighs, dropping them to the floor.

He wanted her desperately to resume her previous position, yet she continued swaying her hips before him, side on so he couldn't get a glimpse of what he longed to see. His cock was aching for attention and he shifted his hips a little to try and ease the pressure.