Camren smut (g!p)

Lap Dance Turns To Quickie (Camila g!p)

Lauren and Camila had been dating for a few months and things were going well. The sex was great; they were both adventurous and willing to try new things. Lately, Lauren had taken an interest in stripping, and wanted to try it out.

One evening, Lauren planned to show off her newly learned skills. She dressed herself in a thin black tank top, and blue hot pants that showed off the curves of her ass perfectly. She let her hair down. Her simple, but sexy black stiletto heels polished off the look.

"I have a surprise for you."

She took Camila's hand and led her to the chair in the center of the room, gesturing for her to sit down.

"Go ahead, get comfortable."

Camila slouched down on the chair, her hands at her sides. She knew what the surprise was, and she was eager for the performance to begin.

Lauren dimmed the lights and pressed play on her I-pod. The beat filled the room.

She took a deep breath, before turning on her heels, facing Camila.

She closed her eyes and let the music take over, her body seemed to be moving without her telling it to. She took small, slow steps forward, running her hands up and down her body, imagining they were Camila's soft hand caressing her. She pushed her breasts together for a moment before trailing her hands back down her sides.

She brushed back her hair and traced her jawline, then let her hands fall to her chest, down her abdomen, and linger on her pelvis. Her hands didn't stop roaming her body.

When she was close enough to Camila, she circled around the chair, her hand grazing Camila's breasts and shoulders. She stood behind the other girl, leaning down to whisper in her ear.

"There's only one rule. I can touch you, all I want," Lauren said seductively, "but you cannot touch me. If you touch me, I'll have to punish you."

She stood up straight and continued her dance. She came back around to the front of the tan girl, and bent forward at the waist, placing her hands on Camila's knees. She pushed the tan girl's legs open, and then ran her hands up her thighs, getting teasingly close to Camila's crotch. Camila's eyes were glued to Lauren's cleavage that was in front of her face.

Lauren lifted her leg and placed her stiletto-clad foot between Camila's open legs, turning her heel so that Camila would have a great view of her legs. Lauren touched her smooth skin, her fingertips lightly tracing the length of her own legs.

Her hand inched up her thigh, and she found herself rubbing her pussy. She closed her eyes and rubbed herself through her shorts. Her lips parted as a small sigh escaped her lips. When Lauren opened her eyes, Camila was staring back at her, the brown eyes hungry with desire. Lauren smiled, and moved her hand away.

She took her foot off the chair and turned around. She threw her hair behind her shoulders. Slowly, she bent over, her body at a right angle, wiggling her ass in front of Camila.

She straightened her body and faced the brunette again. She straddled Camila and slowly ground her hips onto the other girl. She rotated and pivoted her hips, making small circles and figure 8's on the hardening crotch under her.

She wrapped her legs around the legs of the chair, and let herself fall back, arching her back and pushing her breasts out. Her thick her cascaded down her shoulders, tickling Camila's knees. She brought herself back up and continued her grinding.

Suddenly, Camila's hands were on Lauren's hips, and she felt the shorter girl grinding back into her. Lauren abruptly stopped her movements and got off of her girlfriend. Without a word, she walked across the room, leaving Camila stunned and confused. Lauren returned with a silk scarf.