Dancing ....  

SweetDarlinAngel 39F
2088 posts
10/18/2005 10:48 pm

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5/4/2006 7:07 pm

Dancing ....

The pole felt cold beneath my fingers, like a judgment of all that I was going to become in the next 10 minutes. I moved closer to it, keeping my eyes focused toward the back of the room. “Come on, find some damn courage!” I said to myself, as the music began to pump through the speakers overhead. The smell of alcohol and sweat overpowered my perfume the moment I stepped on stage. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on the music. All I had to do was relax. Relax and dance. The music was still playing, I knew I’d better start to dance soon or I was going to be ushered off of the stage by the bouncers before I even had a chance begin.

I took a deep breath, opened my eyes and looked right at the men sitting in the booth at the edge of the platform. I licked my lips, dropped to my knees in a seductive crawl and began to move. The men smiled as I approached, my blouse showing the slightest hint of cleavage as I made my way towards them. I stopped just inches shy of the edge and sat back on my knees, grabbed my top at the collar and ripped it open as the chorus broke in the song. The men seemed to shift in their seats, leaning closer, adjusting themselves for a better view. Without missing a beat, I lazily twirled myself around so that my legs dangled over the edge of the stage and teased the men closest to me. I threw my blouse to the bouncer and began to rise. My short skirt did little to hide my rounded bottom and thong panties that still waited to be revealed. My breasts were barely contained by the sparkling blue bra that caught every light from the ceiling. I rose to my feet and began to dance for the men in the room.

I moved my hips, slowly at first as I made my way back towards the pole. I felt all of their eyes on me. I wrapped a leg around the pole and swung myself with one hand around it to face my audience. Sliding up and down that silvery, cold, steel, snake I locked eyes with a man in the front. He was gesturing for me to come to the edge of the stage. Complying, I dropped myself to my stomach and slithered in his direction. My bra rolling off of my shoulders as I lifted myself up off the stage floor when I reached him, I leaned forward so that he could place a folded bill into the waistband of my panties. I twisted around and flung my legs over the lip of the stage. Spread my legs for him and began to run my hands over the inside of my thighs. He watched my hands as they trailed from my knees to my inner thighs to my crotch. The way he watched me was so intense, I felt like we were the only two in the room.

He licked his lips, showing me he liked my display. I leaned back and moved the cloth of my panties, giving him a view of my pussy. I was breaking the house rules. His stare and attention was making me so wet. Disregarding the rest of the men and the bouncers he grabbed my legs and pulled me into his lap. I could feel his hard cock in his pants. He gripped me by the waist and pushed himself against me. I knew that he was grinding his dick into scantily clad pussy in front of the entire club. The bouncers were on their way. He held tight, his grip digging into my hips. I felt him buck against me. I couldn’t help but cum on his lap. My pussy dripping wet as the bouncers pulled him away. He winked at me as he let go. I was throbbing. I climbed back on stage, wet, horny and wanting more.


warmandsexy52 64M
13164 posts
10/18/2005 11:43 pm

Has the temperature gone up in here. Do I change my handle to HOT??? Angel, you're causing trouble again, if only with my hormone levels!

warm xx

digdug41 49M

10/19/2005 5:24 am

as always simply erotic and hot making me wanna grab my...ahem lol

roaming the cyber streets of blogland

597 posts
10/19/2005 8:39 am

Such a sexy sensual story certainly deserves an appreciative comment and prehaps, if I may be so bold, my own fantasy continuation. As you step back up to the pole stretching your arms high above you, and you slowly spread your lovely legs sideways seductively swishing your beautiful butt. I boldly bound up to the stage, brazenly brushing my bluejeans into your backside. Then I palmed each of your fresh firm tits and started to stroke and squeeze each of tender nipple tips. You gently moan with pleasure. As my right hand slides down to your sexy slit and slips slowly probing past your panties into your moist mound, the bouncers grab both of us off the stage. Since we are both apparently enjoying breaking their houserules, they show us both to the nearest exit. As they throw my overcoat to me I cover you with it as you gather your clothes they have thrown at your feet. " Let's get out of here. You deserve much better treatment. Can I give you a lift?" Our eyes meet and you say....? Shall I continue?

DrinkDanceFun 38M
10 posts
10/19/2005 4:27 pm

Hey SweetDarlin,
I guess to make the story believable, I'd need to know if you can dance. You obviously have quite an ability for writing, but that doesn't necessarily mean that you can put it into action.
I'd like to think with your creative mind and bountiful sexual appetite, you would have some pretty smooth and erotic moves on the dance floor (or pole for that matter).
So what do you think, ... can we get a strip tease picture next on your blog!
Love your work girl!

SweetDarlinAngel 39F
2996 posts
10/22/2005 12:38 am

warmandsexy52 please don't change a thing, I might lose again and then where would I be?!?!

digdug41 ahem is right, don't go grabbing anything you don't want me to help you out with Digs ....

IMREADYRU2005 Continue? perhaps you should tell me a bit more about this .... or maybe after I keep my promise to beewulf9 I could continue for you ....

DrinkDanceFun always challenging me to reveal honesty about myself ... I danced my way through college to pay some bills, by good friend was a bouncer and actually got me the job at the Caberet I worked at. He was the bouncer for my platform... very protective of me, I danced for about 5 months. Then found out I was pregnant with my 1st child and decided it was probably a good idea to quit. I wouldn't make much money as a knocked up stripper! Tee Hee!



rm_lucytart 50F
590 posts
10/22/2005 11:35 pm

Very nice, SweetDarlinAngel! Your writing inspires me...

SweetDarlinAngel 39F
2996 posts
11/4/2005 6:18 pm

lucytart thank you, inspiration is often hard to find. I'm glad that I was able to spark some for you.



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