Tina & Mona Give Me a Lap dance

**Chapter 5**

*(Can be read independently.)*

**Background:**

Tina and I (Rohan) are having an affair. Our little boys are friends. Sonya is my wife, but we are no longer in love. I have her implied consent to step outside the marriage as long as I don't rock the household. Mona is Tina's little sister. Mona is staying with Tina for some time until she finds a job. Jay is Tina's husband, a consultant who is typically gone most weekdays. Tina married Jay for a better life and stability, and Jay perhaps for her beauty. I have regular meetings with Tina and Mona in my office condo. We lounge and spend time together. I have sex with Tina while Mona hangs around in the living area. Recently I spent some time alone with Mona in a jacuzzi where I got to see her tits for a bit and gave her near-naked body a massage which she claims is the best she has ever had. Tina forbade us from having sex, so we just made out after the massage. Tina is unaware of the development.

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Spending time with Tina and Mona and then having sex with Tina while Mona waited in the living room of my office condo had become our routine. It was a little awkward at first, but we all got into a rhythm.

I came through with my promise to get Mona a pedicure and manicure after she had gone above and beyond fulfilling the terms of a bet when I defeated her in a swim challenge initiated by her. I asked Tina to set up an appointment for both Mona and herself so they could enjoy some relaxing time together.

Since I had made out with Mona, she had taken over my fantasies. Tina and Sonya were both stunning girls in their own right, but Mona was a bombshell. She was young, fit, with a tight body and amazing natural C-cup breasts.

We met a few times after the event that took place in the hotel suite. However, I did not get alone time with Mona. Tina was always around.

Mona, however, grew more comfortable touching me in front of Tina. Tina never said anything. It all seemed harmless and just friendly in her eyes, but I was lusting for Mona.

One afternoon when we were sitting on the couch and Tina leaned in to rest on my shoulder, Mona followed suit. She would jump on me from behind, hold my hands. I would hold her around her waist, and occasionally she would also sit on my lap. She even kissed me once when Tina went to the restroom. We were a fun trio and we spent time like teenagers.

Mona was a competitor and she dragged Tina into her games. One afternoon Mona and Tina challenged me that I could not escape if they pinned me down together. I could not turn down a challenge myself.

They both tried hard. They piled up like Jenga pieces on me. When Tina would slide off, Mona took her place on me. At times both were on top of my back. At times both were on top of me when I was flipped up.

In one position Mona was floating over my upper half in such a way that my face was buried in her chest. Tina was sitting on my legs to hold me down. Neither of them cared where and how our bodies made contact as long as they won and kept me down.

Although the girls were strong, they were not strong enough to keep me down for long, and I managed to escape. Maybe I dragged it a little bit because it was too much fun.

Their penalty was to bring me my requested lunch for the next full week. Tina was a pretty good cook. Had I lost, I would have been footing the bill for their lunch for one week.

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A couple of days later, the three of us were chilling on the couch in my office condo living room. Tina had her hands in my hair, and Mona was sitting across on a chair with her foot in my lap while I gave her a gentle foot massage.

"I have to go to Vegas for a conference for a week," I said.

"When?" Tina asked.

"About three months from now."

"There is time," Tina murmured.

"What are you going to be doing there?" Mona asked.

"There is this week-long conference and then some networking and after-event parties."

"Oh, he is going to strip clubs and have sex with hookers," Mona said in a way like she had caught me red-handed.

"No, no, it's not like that..."

"Oh come on, spill the beans... Don't tell me you have never done that," Mona pressured me.

Tina looked at me with an inquisitive look.

"I have been to strip clubs and had a few lap dances, but never paid a hooker for sex," I confessed.

"Okay, okay, I will let you off the hook," Mona relented. "Guys just love a lap dance. My ex--I would sometimes just get him off with a lap dance," Mona said excitedly.

"That's interesting..." I said. Mona noticed that I did not find it very convincing.

"What, you don't believe me?" she raised her voice in some excitement.

"Ah... maybe, maybe not..."

"What do you mean..."

"Mona, let it be..." Tina tried to calm Mona down.

"No, let's hear him..." Mona insisted.

"Well, I have had a few lap dances, but I don't think every guy can... you know... finish with a lap dance. I certainly cannot."

"Oh, that's because you have not had a good one."

"Tina gave me a good one recently," I bit my words, but perhaps too late.

"Rohan...!" Tina yelled. We had not shared any details with Mona about what we do behind closed doors.

"But did you cum?" Mona pressed. I did not answer, but it was more of a rhetorical question anyway. A spark lit up in Mona's eyes.

"I bet you can get off with a lap dance. I will guide Tina and you don't stand a chance."

This was getting ridiculous.

"Mona, I am still paying off the loss from the last challenge. I don't want to be a part of this," Tina joined in.

"Well too bad. Tina does not take your silly challenge. What's the point? You would lose and end up doing more tasks for me anyway."

"Oh, look at the arrogance of this man, Tina. How can you?"

She held Tina and looked her in the eye. "If we lose, I will do the penalty on my own. If we win, we will share the reward."

"Okay, okay, but what's on the line?" I looked at both Tina and Mona.

"I think if we lose, which we won't, I will be Rohan's personal assistant for one week."

Mona looked for agreement from me. It would be nice to have someone to give orders to, I thought. I just nodded.

"And if we win?" Tina asked.

"Well, to keep things even then, maybe I will buy you a shopping spree worth a thousand dollars. You can split it however you want."

"That sounds like a deal." Mona extended her hand and I shook it.

I was being honest. Lap dances are fun and exciting, but not enough to make me finish. I like the feel of being inside, having a nice grip around my cock.

Mona quickly started scanning the place. She pulled a dining chair that had no arms.

"You sit on this," she said, gesturing to me.

She put on some seductive music from her phone and put it on the Bluetooth speaker.

She went to Tina to strategize.

"Rohan, you can't touch until allowed."

"Okay..." I nodded.

Tina took a spot about five feet away.

"You got this, Tina," Mona cheered for Tina.

"I will guide you from here." Mona took a spot a little behind me on my right.

Tina was wearing her regular attire--yoga pants and a loose T-shirt. She had her hair tied in a single ponytail in the back.

Tina started moving to the music and swaying her ass. She spun a couple of times and started taking steps toward me.

"Slow and sensual..." Mona whispered.

Tina came up to me, lowered her face to mine, and planted a soft kiss.

"You are in trouble, mister," she said slowly.

There was intent in her voice. Maybe I was going to be out a grand.

"Now circle around him a few times and open your hair."

Tina did as instructed. She untied her hair and let it fall open.

She walked around me and traced a finger over my arms, back, and neck.

Finally she moved in front of me, looked away, and lowered herself, supporting herself by placing her hands on my thighs. She then lowered further to make contact with my semi-erect cock. She started grinding clockwise, then turned around and whispered to me,

"You liking it?"

It did not matter what I said. She could feel my excitement as I went from semi-hard to hard. This was the first time Tina was grinding on me and I had an audience. I nodded anyway in affirmation.

"Hold her by the waist," Mona said, but I was lost, so she came and guided my hands to Tina's waist.

I held her there as she continued to grind to the rhythm of the music.

"Now turn around, Tina," Mona ordered.

Tina stood, looked into my eyes, and spun. She raised her right leg and put it on my shoulder. She was flexible. She did yoga regularly, and I knew that as I had taken her in many positions that challenged her flexibility. She took her leg back and then sat with her thighs on mine.

She kissed me softly and closed the gap between my cock and her warm pussy. Only a few layers of thin fabric separated us.

"Now grind slowly," Mona instructed.

Tina started grinding again to the music. I was enjoying it a lot, but I knew this was not enough to make me cum.

Tina knew I would not finish with this.

She looked at Mona, asking for next steps.

"Remove your top. Let him feel your boobs."

Tina looked a little surprised and hesitated. Maybe she did not want to expose herself in front of Mona.

"Oh come on, take this seriously," Mona said in a louder voice. She walked toward Tina and started pulling at her T-shirt. Tina yielded, and Mona pulled Tina's T-shirt over her head.

Tina was wearing a T-shirt bra. Mona took my hands and placed them on Tina's breasts.

Mona whispered in my ear,

"They are all yours, squeeze them."

I needed no more directions.

I started by squeezing Tina's breasts. Tina's kisses went from soft and sensual to moaning, deep, and wet. She found my tongue and there was a war between our tongues.

She kept grinding on me, and my hands went from her bra-covered breasts to her waist, to squeezing her ass and pressing her deeper into me.

I could see Tina was starting to sweat. She rose up for air and I kissed her neck. I could feel the salt of her sweat. I traced a path to her cleavage and kissed the exposed tops of her breasts. I wanted to rip open her bra, but I did not want to do anything she did not want. So I showed restraint.

"Are you close?" she whispered in my ear.

"I can't cum like this," I whispered back, but Mona heard us.

"He will break... keep going."

Tina tried her best but eventually slowed down.

"I give up... my legs are burning."

I pulled her in. She lowered her legs to the floor, yet stayed pressed into my hard dick. My hands were firmly on her waist.

"That was an amazing lap dance, Tina," I looked into her eyes.

Tina caught her breath.

"I am sorry, Mona."

"No, try again..." Mona pleaded.

"I am tired."

Mona took a moment to process her loss.

"Then sub me in..."

"What...?" Tina looked surprised.

"Yeah, sub me in. The bet is he can't finish with a lap dance. Let me try."

Tina looked perplexed. She freed herself from my grip and picked up her T-shirt from the floor.

"Mona... it's over..." I stated.

"No, it's not..."

"It's okay if you don't want to fulfill your end of the bet..."

"It's not over, Rohan, yet... you stay put..." Mona raised her voice and went to Tina.

"Tina, I could see he was going to break. Let me try, please, please. I don't want him to have the joy of defeating me three times in a row."

"You are crazy, Mona."

"Don't I get a say?" I tried to defuse the situation.

"Look who is scared now," Mona looked at me and mocked me.

"I am not scared. I think I have won," I responded back quickly.

"Rohan, don't be arrogant," Tina spoke.

"I... I..." I lost my words.

"See, see, that is what I was saying. Let me break his arrogance."

Tina was thinking.

"Is that a yes then?" Mona insisted.

We both looked at Tina.

"Okay..." Tina surrendered. I guess she did not want to put up a fight against Mona at that moment, or she must have really thought I was being arrogant.

Tina pushed me back on the chair. "You sit here. Keep your hands to yourself."

Tina took Mona's spot, and Mona walked to where Tina had started earlier.

As Mona took her spot, I looked at her and took in the sight in front of me. Mona was wearing a skirt that ended a little above her knees. It had a nice flare to it. She was wearing a matching dress top that had ties in the front and a little puff on her shoulders. The top covered her well and left a little bit of exposed waistline.

It was a very flirty two-piece summer dress. The dress looked good on her. She had left her hair open. She took a moment to gather herself. She untied the bow in front of her dress, revealing a bit of the cleavage she had been hiding before.

"You got this, Mona," now Tina cheered for Mona.

Mona swayed to the music and tossed her hair left to right, running her hands through it.

She spun and swayed her ass right to left and lowered herself to the floor. Then, while on the floor, she turned her head and looked straight into my eyes. She crawled like a cat in a slow, sexy motion toward me.

She used my legs to crawl up. She stood up right in front of me, lifted her right foot, and placed it softly on my hard cock, then looked again into my eyes.

"You don't stand a chance." She put a little bit of pressure on my cock with her foot. That made me put my head back, and a muffled moan of excitement left my mouth.

"Come on, Mona," Tina cheered her.

"Oh, she is better at this than me..." Tina whispered near my ear.

Mona traced a circle around the chair and gently touched me everywhere, just like Tina had done earlier. Then she came in front of me and copied Tina's move where she put her right leg on my shoulder. This caused her skirt to ride up, and my eyes went to her panties. Her crotch was nearly at eye level for me. She was wearing black lace panties.

"Eyes here, Rohan..." she called me out.

I felt a little embarrassed, but I looked into her eyes.

There was intent in her eyes. She traced another circle around me.

"Tina, stand behind him and kiss him," she ordered.

"Hey... that's not..." Before I could finish, Tina was at the position ordered and she pulled my head by my hair and started kissing me.

Mona turned around, raised her legs, and planted herself on my crotch. My fully erect dick inside my pants and boxers rested right against her panty-clad pussy. While there were three layers between us, I could feel the heat of her crotch come through like there was nothing in between.

Tina kissed me sensually and Mona started to slowly grind on me. Tina took my hands and placed them on Mona's waist. I pressed Mona harder against me, and Mona was also making moaning sounds.

Mona grinding on me, me holding her down on me, and Tina kissing me was getting to me.

Tina broke the kiss and whispered in my right ear,

"How does it feel?"

"I don't think I have ever been so hard."

"Mona, lick his ears. He loves that."

Mona did as instructed and lowered her face to my ears. Tina resumed kissing me.

While licking them she whispered,

"Don't resist, Rohan. I will win this at whatever the cost."

While I was in heaven, I was not close to finishing yet. Tina saw Mona's enthusiasm.

"Mona, remove your top."

Mona did not need any help. She raised her hands over her head and removed her top. I guess Tina must have thought it was okay because that was how I gave Mona a neck and shoulder massage a few times.

Mona was wearing a black lace bra that complemented her panties.

The bra was sheer due to the lace, and I could clearly see Mona's nipples trying to poke through.

Mona tossed her top to the side and placed my hands on her thighs. She continued to grind on me. Tina continued to kiss me deeply. My hands explored the skin on her thighs and then found their way to her ass cheeks. I put both my hands on her soft ass cheeks and pulled her into me deeper.

I could feel the wetness come through the layers between us. I slid my right hand up the side of her body. This exposed her thighs which were covered by the flare of the skirt earlier, and I traced a path to her hair. I was getting overextended. Tina raised her head to catch her breath and saw my hand near Mona's breast, but I had not put it on them yet. Tina took my hands and tried to press them against her breasts. I tried to squeeze them, but the angle was not right.

Tina knew I was a boobs guy, and if I got to play with boobs the chances of me cumming were much higher. So Tina took an impulsive decision and quickly took my hands and placed them on Mona's breasts.

She lowered herself to my ear and licked it. "Enjoy. Squeeze them like a toy."

I had held Mona's breast in my hands before when we made out in the hotel room but there was a top and a much thicker bra between my hands and her boobs.

I did as I instructed and looked into Tina's eyes. She pushed my head toward Mona's chest. I licked the exposed part of Mona's upper breasts on both sides, then squeezed the breast through the bra. I planted several kisses on Mona's neck and shoulder.

Mona continued to grind hard on me. My pants were wet, covered in Mona's oozing juices through her panties. I gathered enough strength to put my lips on Mona's lace-covered nipples and bit them softly.

Mona squealed, throwing her body and hair back.

"Rohan..." she said with raised enthusiasm. She used both her hands and pushed me back on the chair, then kissed me deeply. This was not a planned kiss, this was a kiss of passion and lust. My hands found her breasts again and kneaded them through the soft lace bra, my fingers occasionally trying unsuccessfully to free the nipples but flicking them inside and softly pinching them through the bra.

Tina cheered, "Yes, keep going. I think he is close." She knew by experience.

I was indeed close. I put my hands behind Mona's head and deeply kissed her back. I left my left hand behind her head and lowered my right to press Mona deeper into me. Both my hands found her breasts again.

Mona was kissing me and our tongues had locked in. Her wet pussy was rubbing hard against my hard dick. I soon felt Mona shiver and spasm. She orgasmed on top of me. This was all too much for me and I shot my load. My pants became wetter than before. We both stopped.

Tina looked between us and shouted in excitement, "He finished!!!!" looking at the giant wet spot on my pants.

Mona looked tired. I was tired.

"Loser, loser..." Tina said, looking at me.

Tina high-fived Mona.

I sat there, exhausted after an intense double lap dance.

I found out you can cum from a lap dance by losing a thousand dollars.

But I just got Mona--half-naked, grinding on my cock, kissing me deeply, her breast still soft and warm in my hand, while her sister held my head and kissed me and cheered her on.

Mona slowly got up and picked up her top.

In the only way that actually mattered, I had won by losing.