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Saruhs Dance

Saruh looked up at the time on her ihome after a quick break to cool down. 3:58 p.m, time for daddy to be home. She quickly pulled her little American eagle pink shirt over her tight fitting red bra and got on her knees and hands as soon as she heard the front door close. Pulling her skirt over her ass, she spread her thighs far apart and started moving her ass up and down, a dance she leaned a few hours earlier from a raunchy music video. She made herself not think and just danced as dirty...

Julia Stiles Last Dance

I am at the moment sat in one of my viewing chambers enjoying a wonderful show put on by the girls from Kittie. On the other side of the two way mirror the three hot little mosher-sluts are dancing to their hit tune ‘Brackish’ on a floor that periodically becomes electrified in places. Incidentally Brackish means slightly salty, a taste I left in all their mouths earlier. I am woken from this revelry by a call on the internal phone system. I am informed I have a guest. Kittie’s story will have...

Sally Learns How to Pole Dance

A couple of the other inmates at the Arizona Women's Detention Center asked me in the GED training class that I was teaching about the unfortunate set of circumstances that caused me to receive such a stiff sentence from the unsmiling judge in Tucson. You have probably heard the old adage that says nobody in prison is ever guilty. I knew that in my case that was true but I had no idea about all the others. Let me start first by telling you that my name is Mrs. Sally Johnson. I had been...

That Magic Dance

While this story is based on a few pieces of truth, it is fiction. Have you ever noticed how little things -- a smell -- a texture -- a song, can bring back a memory so vivid you'd swear you were there, in that moment, once again? I heard a song on an oldies radio station this afternoon and my thoughts sped immediately back to the autumn of my junior year in high school. These days I'd be called a nerd; back then I was just a little weird. I played with electronics, knew how to sabotage a...

The Competitive Edge Playing The Game IIIChapter 44 The Dance

I was nervous as hell. Why am I nervous? Because you don't know how this is all going to turn out, said the cautious Sean, perched on my shoulder like an albatross. The game is afoot, as the British say, and I'm in it all the way. You're an idiot, retorted the cautious Sean, just before he disappeared. I adjusted my bow tie for about the twentieth time. I was standing in front of the full-length mirror on the back of my parents' closet door. I was wearing my father's tuxedo. My...

Jill the MirrorChapter 5 Invitation to the Dance

Dove called Tony. “We’ve met, and even danced together, but I’d like to know you better, as a person. Besides that, it might be fun to go to bed together, either the two of us or with Howard.” I blushed a little. “I also told my daughter that I’d try to give her reviews of you and Jerry.” After we agreed, I decided on how I wanted to look. While I don’t look ripped, I’ve never lost the underlying tone of my gymnast and dancer days. So, something form-fitting seemed a fine idea, but something...

Diplomatic BaggageChapter 5 Tea Dance

It was two weeks later that Gerry was invited to the Trade Ministry in order to finalise the discussions on his proposed report. Gerry had spent considerable effort compiling his thoughts on the future of trade between Kushtia and the European Union and he was looking forward to getting back to London. Kashim Kushnar, the Trade Minister, received Gerry in the small lounge area attached to Kushnar's office at the Ministry. Kushnar was sprawled comfortably on a pile of well stuffed cushions....

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Trinity St. Clair is desperate to spice things up in her marriage and she thinks that learning to strip dance might do the trick. She gets herself some lingerie and decides to have a practice session, but her stepson walks in and sees her! They’re both a little embarrassed, but eventually she realizes that she’s going to need to practice her lap dancing skills on someone before she brings it to hubby, so why not her stepson? They’re both adults after all. Once she gets going she can feel she’s...

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Good Riddance

Good Riddance by Gingerfred Man Chapter One - Ambiguity I was always conflicted about my gender. I mean I knew almost everyone in the world saw me as a male, despite my bob of blond hair, doe-like eyes and long lashes. But I didn't. I saw myself as a female. A female with a little cock and some pretty little testicles. At least they were pink and mostly smooth. So it was me against the world. Most of the world, anyway. The mirror was undecided. Naked, with one hand...

The Adverts 1 Shower Dance

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First Dance

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The Lap dance

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The Rogue s Harem Book 1 Rogue s Sultry WomenChapter 10 Sister rsquo s Naughty Dance

Kora Falk – Cheyvn, Kivoneth Princedom, Strifelands of Zeutch It was hard not to smile at the enthusiasm on Zanyia’s face as she slid off my lap and beneath the table I sat at. I shivered, my eyes flicking back over to my brother, a big grin on his face as Marita and Josephine licked his cum off Elli’s big tits. He loved the depraved sight. And so did I. My pussy burned so hot, my mouth watering to lick those white globes of spunk off the busty maid’s breasts. I loved my brother’s cum. The...

The Props Master 1 Ritual RealityChapter 24 Cauldron Dance

The cheers died and the priestesses gathered beside Rebecca and Wayne. “We should take care of our criminal priest,” Judith said to Rebecca. “His presence in the circle is disharmonizing at best.” Rebecca turned her attention back to The Barber behind the altar stone where he was still held. “And what shall we do with him?” she asked as he was brought forward. “Geld him and send him ball-less into the night like Saturn sent Uranus and was himself deposed,” said the Priestess of...

Saloon Dancers

There we were standing center stage dressed in saloon girl costumes. Four high school junior boys performing the cancan. Our costumes were satin dresses, trimmed with lace, corset, and lace petticoat. We had stockings, a choker and feathered headpiece on. A pair of 2 1/2-inch heel boots completed the costume. We looked like four girls so much that our mothers could hardly tell. How did four guys become beautiful cancan dancers? It all started when Miss Moss called us into her office...

Dancers

Cheryl and Mike watched as the girls danced, tipped them when they came around, and had a good time whenever they went out to the strip clubs together. They usually had a few beers, allowed themselves to be entertained by the half naked girls for a while, and then went home and had great sex, which is why Cheryl came to the clubs with her husband of 5 years, instead of demanding that he never enter one again, as some of her friends had done. It was fun, and it made him horney! Tonight there...

Just a Dance

Foreword: This is based loosely on a personal experience that I recalled recently and, in the interest of staying true the encounter, does not contain any explicit sexual content so if that’s what you’re looking for turn back now. Some occasions demand to be celebrated. A long day of classes and no real interest in attending a party are irrelevant in the face of Halloween. Everybody is going out tonight – no excuses. It’s not hard to improvise a costume. It’s no something that will stand out...

RAIN DANCE

It’s cold and windy again. It’s always cold in Seattle this time of year. The rain had stopped thankfully, as I slowly cruised through the Pioneer Square area. Mostly home to the more seamy side of life in the greater Pacific Northwest. Drug addicts, prostitutes, wannabe gangsters, we have it all here. Yes indeed, Seattle Washington. The end of the line for many. Why is it the down and out always ended up going north? I mean ya get thrown out of LA, ya move to San Francisco, from...

The Lap Dance

The man sits in the private room the Gentleman’s Club uses for small private parties. He holds a pair of panties in his hand, her panties…she dropped them into his lap when she was doing her strip tease on the bar. God, but she was beautiful! “Sexy too, with her nipple clamps! Oh yes! Just a little tug caused her to moan so sweetly, and that collar! Hmmm she’s someone’s pet,” he thought as he sniffed at the panties before wrapping them around his hand and stroking himself through the fabric of...

One Lucky White Boi Chapter 8 The Last Dance

One Lucky White Boi---Chapter 8—The Last DanceLife had pretty much got back to normal. We finally got Caleb moved out---he got an efficiency apartment down in mid-town, right near the diner. He had done pretty good during the summer, and had enough to live on now for about a year. Dustin kept him on the yard crew—said he was doing really good. It had rained about half the week, so we decided to play 'catch up' on the yards, and work Saturday. It was pretty typical—hot, muggy, and Dustin almost...

Perfect Lap Dance

Story is graphic and contain murder.I crash landed on the motel bed thinking to myself how this bed had more sex then me my entire forty-three years of living. Firmly grasping her waist, I forced her down unto my lap where she continued to flail around. She whispered something pleading and breathless into my ear however I paid it no attention for I was intent on what I set out to do. Murder.Her hands pushed against me in resistance but I over powered her.Please... let me go. I will do...

NEICES LAP DANCE

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Evelyn s TV Dance

EVELYN'S TV DANCE "Mr. Walters," Elaine said to me, "I want you to help me feminize my husband!" "Call me Walt." I tried not to look too surprised. It's not every day that the wife of a close business partner drops a bombshell like that on you. But then, I didn't get to the top of my profession by acting like a yokel. I went on as calmly as I could. "Just what is all this about, Elaine?" I asked. "Please don't question me about my reasons," She said. "My motives are very...

A Different Kind of Dance

A Different Kind of DanceIt had been three days and we’d barely left his bed, let alone his apartment. This suited me fine. In fact, if he hadn’t been in charge I’d probably have orgasmed myself into an exhausted coma. I’d come pretty close to doing this on my own in the past—days when every hour of self-pleasure just fed the next, until my libido was so revved, my body so sensitive, that only a serious interruption, or drugged sleep, could cut me off. Aaron was the first lover to understand...

Last Dance

Wearing a thin but comfortable, blue satin robe, Daphne Morgan sat on the couch, her legs folded beneath her and a glass of wine in hand. The television was on but held little interest for the forty-two year old account executive, her mind too focused on what awaited her Monday morning, now only thirty-six hours away. As much as she tried to distract herself, the short haired brunette couldn’t dispel the thought that, at that time, she would be undergoing surgery to remove a small growth that...

The Dance

Chapter 1 You lock your car door you gaze over at the hotel and feel more than a little intimidated. Still, the same feelings that brought you to this point provide you the requisite resolve to walk toward it. As you enter the lobby you immediately scan your eyes and, reassured that there are not many people, make your way to the couch in the far left corner as instructed, while being careful to not make eye contact with the people behind the reception desk. Once again you look around you,...

The Dance

Thanks to Barney R for the editing. As always, I had to mess with it some more. Therefore all mistakes and omissions are on me. The final big argument ended when she told me her dance card was full. My name is Robert Foster. I am 39, once widowed and married to Janice Susanne Foster (nee Wilcox). I am an even 6’ tall and weigh around 180 give or take 3 pounds. Jan is 32, petite, about 5’ 4” and probably weighs 105 lbs. with a brick in each hand. We met when I needed to sign up for some...

Snake Dance

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Stupid Boy Sophomore YearChapter 8 Halloween Dance

I got up to run and was stretching in the drive when Peggy came out our back door. She had a big meet on Wednesday for Districts. If she did well, there, she was going to State. She came up to me and gave me a kiss. "I want to say thank you, again," she said. "You need to thank Mom. She's the one that did it," I said. Peggy had slept nearly fifteen hours Saturday night and Sunday. Mom finally woke her up so they could go to lunch, after Mom returned from church. After lunch, Mom sat...

Soul SearchChapter 3 Let s dance

Art and Louie remained hidden for much longer than the scheduled fifteen minutes, and because of the plans to make off with the money both of them were starting to get edgy. "What's taking so long Art?' Louie whispered. "How the fuck should I know! Maybe the deal's a bust. Fuck I don't know! If something don't happen soon I'm fucking lighting up." Art whispered back with frustration while rolling an unlit smoke between his fingers. Just then the well-known sound of an automobile...

The Panty Accord of 2010Chapter 24 At the dance

“Tommy, I have to know something.” Once Shelly and Tommy had made their entrance at the school dance, and after they did a cursory review on who was there and who was not there, Shelly had immediately dragged Tommy over to one of the lunch tables, away from the others. That’s where they were sitting when she asked. “Can you answer this one thing for me?” “What? What do you want to know?” “Why do you do what Emily tells you to do?” Tommy, now feeling more than a bit uncomfortable, tries to...

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GirlsWay Shyla Jennings Serena Blair Surprise Lap Dance

Serena Blair gets dolled up in sexy black lingerie and treats her girlfriend Shyla Jennings to a surprise lap dance, She starts off her seductive routine by gyrating her ass in Shyla’s lap and soaking her panties. Meanwhile, Shyla can’t resist slipping her fingers inside Serena’s panties, feeling her wetness on her fingers. The lesbians kiss passionately and begin tribbing over their clothes. Serena peels off Shyla’s mini dress and runs her wanting tongue across her...

Dream Dance

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Fantasy Dancers

I was lying in a hotel room bed, watching TV. I was waiting for two dancers to join me for an evening of fun. I had met them the night before at Valentine’s, a topless bar. Judy was nineteen. She had short blonde hair, was about 5’ 4? tall with a tight body, and had large perfectly round breasts, as large as cantaloupes that didn’t droop. Her friend, Sandy, was a little older, about twenty-six. She had longer, shoulder length hair that was dyed blonde. She was about 5’ 8? tall, with a nice...

A Routine EnslavementChapter 32 The Fate of A Dancer

Greg Masterson had asked me to use whatever influence I had with the ballet company to help the dancer, Jennifer Maisten. I also knew this would please Stephanie who had put Masterson up to this in the first place. I knew that Jennifer was a criminal who had embezzled money from the company. When the public prosecutor had declined to prosecute her, the company had launched a successful private prosecution. The company then was empowered to pass sentence on Jennifer within the statutory...

She Danced

People say that the shy and scared hide in shadows and secluded corners, that agoraphobians dwell in their own cocoons, safely locked away from our everyday humdrum. They might be right. Most of the time. But the shy and the scared are lured forward sometimes, to the clattering beat of a new twelve incher, to the clattering beat of high heels, and to the clattering, shattering strobe of the slitter on a punch drunk crowd’s glitter, sputter, sweat, spit, smiles, strips, body shots and acid...

The dancers

The screaming, yelling, and clapping of two hundred crazed women, combined with the relentless beat of a hard rock CD, never failed to get Rolando whipped into a frenzy before he hit the stage! Dressed in leather chaps, a g-string, cowboy boots and a ten gallon hat, he looked anything like an all American cowboy, but with a body that appeared to be chiseled from granite, Rolando was one of twenty dancers in the all male revue at the Hotsy Totsy Club. Seven nights a week the place was jumping to...

Of Plates and HeadsChapter 4 Salome Dances

Standing outside Alois' old pod Mark hugged Julie tight, "I don't want to have to do this, but I might have to in order to save Gisele's life." "I don't like it either Mark, but it's worth a try to see if it works." They entered the pod and found Alois' remaining former concubine curled up on the floor. "You know?" "Yes," Gisele looked up at him with eyes red raw from crying, "I only have a few hours left. The AI told us when the new sponsor picked Eva." Mark was angry,...

My First Lapdance

This story took place many years ago when I was quite young, inexperienced, and very unaware of the ways of women. As best I can recall, I may have been around nineteen years old and a student in university. I was a slow starter and pretty naive. At the time, I had not yet had the opportunity of enjoying intercourse. I had several dates with heavy petting, even feeling a girl up and playing with her pussy while she played with my dick with her hand.As guys of that age want to, I had visited a...

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Lacy Lapdance

I’ve finally done it. It’s taken months, of depriving myself of desserts and carbs, of walking on a treadmill until my feet protested, of daily weighings, but I finally hit my goal weight. The lightest I’ve been in 20 years. I have, little by little, started to enjoy buying and wearing clothes again. When my weight reached a plateau and wouldn’t budge for weeks, I kept my resolve by promising myself something really special if and when I hit my target. And I have. I treated myself to a...

Fundelight s First Lapdance

My wife, Fundelight, and I decide to take a trip to Vegas. A place where we knew no one and could redefine who we were for a brief time. We arrived a bit haggard and checked into our hotel. When we reach our room we quickly put on our swimsuits and headed down to the vast hotel pool. I was pleased to see that Fundelight was wearing a short, flashy, metallic swimdress and high wedge heels. Certainly not something she would wear back at home.First order of business was to get drinks. Gin and...

Niece s Lapdance

This would be an everyday occurrence when she and my wife's sister came over to visit. As she got older, she would come up to our house and stay the weekend. I would look forward to her visits more and more as she grew older. Sometime later she started to develop into a young woman but she still sat on my lap during each visit. I don't know if her mother or my wife said something, but around age 16 she stopped our little ritual of sitting on my lap. One weekend shortly after her birthday,...

cmsix and the Lapdance

Copyright© Russell Hoisington 2005 This here tale is an eeerotic fantasy of the humorous variety which I done writ in the vernackulary style of th' area where it all took place. So, if'n you don't speak Redneck, y'all are gonna be lost, 'n' y'all got my deepest sympathies fer bein' so poorly educated. The characters, cept'n for th' famous eeerotic writer cmsix 'n' the briefly mentioned eeerotic writer Naive, 'n' the situation are purely th' product of my overactive imagination....

Ellen Goes to Amateur NightChapter 2 The Dance

Ellen heard the announcement and it made her jump. She quickly downed the rest of her drink as though the half a glass of tequila would help her through this. Seemingly from out of no where two other girls joined her in the march to dressing room. Every guy focused on the girls and as Ellen weaved her way between the tightly packed tables she felt her ass brush up against some of the boys. She didn't think it was accidental. A few made comments either to her or to the other members of their...

The Dance

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Rain Dance

I am 27 year old married woman.My husband recently moved to a new bunglaw outside the city.He is very rich businessman.For all of you my name is kalpana singh which may or may not be my real name. Apart from my saas sasur there are two servants full time and a gatekeeper.Everyday lots of people come and go.After i got married for the first few months my husbanf was satysfying all my needs but afterwards he just became busy with his work.He told me that for a week he will be in bangalore for...

Daughter Lap Dancer

Daughter Lap Dancer Let me start out by telling you about my wife Skyler. She likes to be called Sky. Her parents were hippies back in the late sixties and the early seventies. She could have been called Moon, Flower, Wind, or River for that matter. When I first met Sky she was an exotic dancer at a very nice bar in upstate New York. She was the headliner. She could do things with her body that no other girl on stage could, plus she could actually dance. Sky had taken dance lessons...

A Level headed Dancer

I was born and raised in a rural county in the hills of Tennessee. My parents named me Brian Patrick Donovan after my two grandfathers. The youngest child, I had two older brothers and two older sisters. Daddy worked in a sawmill and drove a log truck on the side. Mom was a stay-at-home housewife until I started school. Then she got a job at a poultry processing plant. Both of my parents worked hard to support our family. We always had enough to eat and clean clothes in good repair even if...

And They Danced

It was last call at Barry’s Night Club. The remaining couples on the dance floor were dancing to Sam Smith’s ‘Stay with Me’. From a corner across the room, Jason had watched Karen dance with one man after another. Her sparkling blue eyes and chestnut color hair shimmered under the lights and gave her an ethereal look that made his heart melt. She was a classy woman, not stick thin like models, but had curves like Marilyn Monroe and when she laughed, she made the room light up like it was...

Belly Riders

Editor’s Note: This story was originally posted by Jillian, and Pomponio Magnus in Kristen’s Archives. You may PM me to get the web address if desired. Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923 When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard-nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At...

DANCERS

Copyright 2007 © by Roxanne L. Green It was a thousand miles away from any place I'd ever been before. I didn't know a soul in town. Oh God, I hoped I didn't know anyone in town. It'd be just my luck that a client would be in the bar, just passing through. I seldom have more than one drink. In fact, I am usually the designated driver. As part of the bargain, Stan had to promise to drink orange juice before I would even agree to go into the place. The bar was named DANCERS! It was off...

Kelly Bundy Lap Dancer

Jefferson Darcy could not believe it. He was at the nudie bar while Marcy was at work, like usual. When a new dancer came out on stage. The new stripper was his gorgeous, blonde, teenage neighbor, Kelly Bundy. Jefferson had seen Kelly in various states of un-dress since he had moved in with Marcy, but never like this. The music blared from the sound system as she stepped out onto the tiny stage in the middle of the bar. This was not the usual bar that he would frequent with his best friend and...

Dancer

DANCER by Jacki Pett This was absurd. They had made him get out there and audition every day now, for a week. He was obviously better than the rest of these awkward excuses for dancers. They were amateurs compared to him. He was the best they had, man or woman. Why did they waste his time like this? He had better things to do. Brian had quite an ego. He was elated to have finally made it to the stages of San Francisco and was looking forward to landing the part. He was...

Lap Dancer

Chapter 1 Jennifer DiGregorio was bored. She was still taking a few college courses at night, and working at her step-father's bank in southern New Jersey, mostly saying no to poor Mexicans who were applying for loans. She sat across one swarthy laborer who had the papers to prove he had immigrated to America legally. He spoke in broken but understandable English. His name was Miguel Perez. "I need to pay off my wife's hospital bills," he explained. "We have very big bills. She...

Horizontal Dancer

I had my first son when I was just fifteen years old. My second was born a year later. My husband left when I was only twenty-five and I had to finish raising my sons by myself. When my oldest son, Mark, was seventeen he moved overseas to work on an off-shore oil rig in Europe. He writes regularly, but he hasn't been back home since he left four years ago. My youngest son, Jim, graduated from high school two years later and went off to college in New York. We can only afford for him to come...

The Dance

The theme of the party was the Wild West and mum loved it, as far as I was concerned, she was the best looking woman there. She and dad danced for what seemed ages, dad in his jeans and brand new cowboy boots, the check shirt and the Stetson hat.I had to admit that he looked good. He was certainly enjoying himself, but the only person I had eyes for was my mother. She looked absolutely brilliant, her fringed skirt was as short as she dared. Short enough to show off her long, suntanned legs and...

Lena Loses Her Hymen 6 Dune Dance

LENA LOVES TO MAKE LOVE WITH BIG BRO EVERYWHERE - ESPECIALLY OUTSIDE IN NATURELena is Lovely Looking - Everyone Agrees & Would Want to make out with her for a Naughty NightLena is Lovely Looking, I am her only elder sibling, who teaches her every time some New NumberLena Loves to make Love - Everyday and Night Lena's ready to try something New with Prof. PeterLena Loves to make Love - I Take LENA to Texel Island to HAVE HER In the Dunes & On the...

Time to dance

The soft candle light flickers on the wall you walk into the lounge . Your wearing a silk dress just above knee height that folds over and ties behind your neck a nice black lace panty and no bra as the silk hugs your body I can see the shape of your full firm Brest and your nipples pressing against the soft fabric. With soft music in the background I hold my hand out to you taking it I pull you to me your hands to my shoulders as my one cups your waist and the other strokes the side of your...

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