I think it's a girl's turn, sort of.

I know, I know. I haven't been updating. But soon, cross my heart, I'm going to have more time soon and this is going to be updated all the damn time.
Before I forget, I wanted to mark a particular experience which I absolutely loved.
My girlfriend and I were at Summer Camp (Dark Odyssey, if you haven't heard of it, it's worth a look) and it was after a GREAT group sex scene that eventually won a camp prize (Best Group Scene! Fantastic!) and decided to run off on our own. I told her that I a) wanted to strip b) wanted to do it in public and c) wanted to top her. Yahtzee!
We went to the peep show, an area of camp where there were little nooks a little bigger than a queen sized bed with a nice little stage on the inside and all plastic curtains around it, so you can gather a rather good sized audience into the mix, and acknowledge them if you like. I was dressed in a nice cheerleader uniform, and told her to sit on the edge of the stage. She has now perfected the "Nice young guy who's never had a lap dance before" routine, and we've used it quite effectively.
I began to dance for her, stripping, with a nice, slow, grinding lap dance. We couldn't hear any music, but it seemed to work quite nicely. I had her laid down and danced over her, moving up and walking so she could see directly up my skirt and I squatted down, pulling my panties aside so my pussy was directly over her mouth. She moaned, and I could feel her breath on my clit.
That's usually enough to get me soaked. I kept dancing for her, moving over her, and slowly dropping one item after another until I was naked, save a pair of high heels. I kept grinding on her, shaking my tits and ass inches from her face, feeling her so, so close.
I finally pulled her hands up and open, telling her there was no fucking way she would ever touch me. I don't let dirty pieces of shit at strip clubs who are just there to jerk off touch me. She nodded, gulping, and obeying every word. I told her she was a dirty waste of cum, and if I fucked her, I would be less of a person. I wouldn't be able to respect myself if I touched a fucking sleeze like her.
I kept dancing, unzipping her pants and pulling them down just enough to pull out her cock. I kneeled over her, down on all fours. I stroked her cock, pulling out one of the condoms which was sticking out of her pockets. I turned around and asked if she thought I was a whore, if she assumed I would fuck some dick just because I was a stripper? She said no, but I slapped her anyway. She nodded, begging for forgiveness.
I relented, turning again and sliding the condom onto her cock. I sucked the head, jerking it into my mouth. I kept rocking my ass to her face, arching up so she could see my wet pussy. Her hips moved up to my hand, to my mouth. But she was good, held her head back. She know I would get up and leave as soon as she broke the rules.
I danced over her cock, shifting back and forth for her. I listened to her moan, and finally stood, turning and sitting back down - squarely on her cock. She slid inside me and I started to ride her, rocking and rolling my hips over her cock and she ground back up against me, fucking me as hard as I was fucking her.
I played with my nipples, rolling them in my fingers and then leaning down and licking them. My boots still on, I pulled my legs up and moved from sitting on my knees to a squat, getting her deeper inside me, and at a new angle, feeling her cock so deep inside me.
After riding her for a few minutes I felt a little belt hit my back. I was confused but ignored it. Turns out one of the presenters -read: one of the professionals- at Camp had thrown some change at us, because she was loving our show. It was a lovely little moment.
I finally stood, climbing up and walking a foot or so up before lowering myself over her mouth. I grabbed her head, pulling it up for her to lick my wet pussy. Her tongue was all over my clit, and I arched against her mouth. She licked and sucked on my clit, covering her mouth, chin, face with my cum. I felt her tongue inside me, on me. She sucked my clit into her mouth, and her teeth grazed the sides. I was grinding on her so hard I almost came.
When I knew I was so, so close, I pulled back and waited, gathered my breath to slide back down and sit back on her cock and started to fuck her painfully hard. I felt her cock so deep inside me it absolutely ached, but I was relentless on how hard I fucked her. Her hands remained exactly where I put them, but I could see them tensing as she knew I was ready to cum.
I bucked hard, tightening my pussy and cumming, screaming, all over her cock. I collapsed, barely breathing, absolutely spent on top of her. I kissed her cheek and ended our scene, a whole troupe of people watching. They scattered, realizing that a) there was no more fucking and b) this was just two people in love who are absolute whores comforting each other in an oddly private moment.
anyway. Sorry for the delay! Updates soon! XOXO.