Private Dance

His table sits at the edge of the dance floor. A double shot of Scotch within easy reach of his hand. He sits facing the dance floor in eager anticipation of things to come. The bar is empty. This performance is just for him….slow throbbing music fills the air. He can feel the beat of the bass pulsing through his blood..(The Zoo was my inspiration for this story). A shadow moves in the dark across the dance floor….he lifts the glass to his lips for a sip. The whiskey leaves a satisfying burn as it moves down his throat.

She struts out on to the dance floor and he gets his first glimpse in the low glowing lights. Long, lean and encased in a leather duster. Her eyes glitter behind the mask covering them as she moves across the floor. She comes to a stop in front of him. With a sway of her hips to the music she reaches up and begins to un-button the coat. When the last button is slipped out of its hole she swirls and presents him with her back. Reaching up she pushes the coat off her shoulders, letting it slide down her arms, all the while swaying to the beat of the music. As the coat slides off her shoulders he sees that they’re bare……. a Celtic symbol is tattooed on her right shoulder. The coat catches on her bent elbows and stops its decent. Turning her head slightly she looks over her shoulder at him, smiles, straightens her arms, the coat falls to the floor………..

There she is…..he runs the tip of his tongue over his top lip as he takes in the feast before him…..

Long and slim, to die for legs encased in black fishnet stockings, knee high spike heeled black leather boots. Black silk barely covers the cheeks of her ass. A black silk corset top covers her back from the waist to just below the shoulder blades. Long black gloves cover her arms to the elbow. Her luscious red hair is clipped up and off her neck. She raises her arms, extends her hands above her head. With her hands in the air she sinuously moves her body to the beat of the music. Dropping her head back her hands danced with the music, slowly working them down. Her glove covered hands caressed her neck. With a slow turn she faced him as her hands smoothed over the tops of her breasts.

The front of her panties is cut into a v that points down, the bottom of the corset v’s down into the panties point. The tops of her luscious breasts push up and almost out of the top edge of the corset. She weaves her arms out, they extend out in front of her, at chest level. Running one hand than the other up the opposite arm to the elbow then back. She takes each hand, places it on the opposite wrist, slides them all the way up her arms on to her shoulders. Slowly she moves her hands from her shoulders uncrossing her arms. Her hands run down over her breasts, across her stomach and down over her hips and thighs. She kicks out with a foot and moves the coat out of the way. With her hips swaying she struts up beside him. Reaching out a hand she runs it from his shoulder, across his chest. Moves around behind him. Placing her hands on his shoulders she begins to slide them down his chest. He feels the tops of her breasts touch the back of his neck and shoulders as she glides her hands down, down, down.. Reaching her goal she slides one hand over his crotch. Rubs it around and over the area a few times. With a soft sigh she slides them back up and off his chest. As she straightens up and pulls away she gives his neck a little kiss and flick of her tongue……with a sway of her hips she struts away from him back to the middle of the dance floor………He groans as she walks away, really wants to call her back, but he knows there is more to come. Patience is a virtue.

She moves to the center of the dance floor……and bet you can’t guess……yup there’s a pole………(how could there not be!)…..(this part may get tricky since while I have seen it done, and can see it in my head, I’m not too sure about describing it, so bare with me!) She grasps the pole with one hand and swings around it. With a turn she places her back against the pole. Raises her hands above her head, grasps the pole then slowly starts to slide down. As she gets close to the bottom she opens and closes her legs a couple of times then slides back up the pole. With a turn she wraps one leg around the pole, holds on with her knee then bends backwards. The corset shifts and gives him a peek at the color of her areolas. She flips back up and twirls around the pole by her knee. Dropping her leg she stops with her back to him, her legs spread apart. Turning slightly she looks over her shoulder at him. She then glides her hands down her left leg till they circle her ankle. With a swing of her arms her hands land on her right ankle she proceeds to move them up that leg. She turns to face him again.

Moving towards him once again she reaches behind her back. Unzipping the corset she lets it fall away revealing her full, ripe breasts for his appraisal . Her nipples are a deep rosy -brown puckered up tight and hard. As she stops in front of him she runs her silk gloved hands up her stomach and cups each breast, they overflow out of her hands. She then flicks her thumbs over the nipples and the harden up more. She rubs and squeezes them and he imagines it’s his hands doing it. She steps closer and their knees touch. She bends over and places her hands on his thighs and leans in and plunders his mouth with hers. She runs her tongue around his lips. With his groan of pleasure she slips her tongue into his mouth. Their tongues duel, stroaking and pressing together. She sucks his lower lip into her mouth and starts to suck on it. He reaches a hand up and cups a breast and starts to message it, rubbing her erect nipple, she groans into his mouth and pulls away with a little gasp. She straightens slightly, puts a hand on his shoulder and cups the other breast and offers up the nipple to his mouth while he continues to caress and tease the other breast and nipple. He flicks the nipple with this tongue then runs it around the whole peak. With his teeth he gives it a little scrap then sucks it into his mouth and rubs it with his tongue. Sucking as much as he can into his mouth he pulls, sucks, runs his tongue over and around the encased flesh……..he releases the other breast and slides his hand down her firm, smooth stomach, sliding his fingers under the band of her panties, over her mound (which is smooth and silky) then down into the paradise that awaits below……..her head falls back and she groans deep in her throat, she spreads her legs, shifts to straddle his lap. Placing her hand on his shoulders she lowers, displacing his exploring hand. Their cores connect, his hardness to her heat, they groan.

His mouth having been deprived of it’s treat, goes looking for a different one. he slides one hand around her and cups her ass while the other one embeds into the hair gathered on the back of her head. He gently tugs her head back and starts to run kisses from her shoulder, to her collar bone and up her neck. Shifts her head and ravages her mouth with his. She slides her hands to the back of his head, into his hair and kisses him back. She can feel his engorged shaft pressing against the soaked silk covering her core. She increases the force of her kisses and starts to rock her hips so that she rubs fully against his straining cock. He releases her head and drags his fingers through her hair, releasing the clip holding it in place, it cascades down her back. He grasps her ass in both his hands and applies added pressure to her movement against his groin. Two low groans echo through the empty bar. Placing her hands on his shoulder she breaks the air lock their months have created. Looking into his eyes she stands back up, he emits a low growl of disapproval. His hands slide down the back of her thighs, to her knees and then back up the front of her thighs to her hips. He tries to pull her back in, but she waves a finger at him and steps back and away. She places her hands on his knees, pushes his legs apart……lifts one booted foot and places it on the edge of the chair between his legs. She reaches down and slow starts to unzip the boot. When it’s unzipped he slides his hand into the boot, grasps her thigh. The other pulls on the boots heel, pulls it of, tosses it to the floor….she lifts the other foot up and the process is repeated……but this time he holds on the the thigh and runs his hand up to the bend in the knee, up the back of her thigh and slides his fingers under the edge of her panties and strokes the hot moist flesh of her pussy. She drops her head back again and rocks her hips forward and he slides a finger into her hot tight center……….

His finger rub over and around her silky heat. Her lips part and she gasps and gives a little sigh. A slight shudder moves down her body. He inserts another finger and starts to stroke all the sensitive little nerves hidden within. His thumb brushes lightly over her clit. She groans and starts to work herself on and off his fingers. She reaches up and spears her hands into his hair again and pulls back his head and plunders his mouth once more.

Suddenly she pulls back and steps away……..he groans……and takes in the picture before him….tousled hair around her face and hanging down her back and shoulders…nipples peeked and hard, breasts heaving with the breaths she is taking that are almost pants. She shakes her hair back and narrows her eyes at him and drops to the floor between his legs…….reaching around his chair she pulls out a pillow that was hidden under the table. Scoots it under her knees…(sorry not doing this on the bare floor…ouch!). Her hands run up the outside of his legs to the knee. Then she slowly moves them up his thighs and to his crotch. Walking her fingers over the bulge in his pants the zero in on the button at his waist. Working the button free her fingers then spread the edges open to expose the pull tab, his head drops back with a groan as he hears the rasp of the zipper being lowered.……where the material is pushed completely taught it takes her a bit to work it down……she parts the material and his rock hard cock springs free…at last…free…at last…..she encircles it with her still gloved hand, strokes up and down….the feel of the silk sliding over his hot and pulsing shaft sends a quiver through his body. She feels him grown and harden more against her palm.……..

Leaning in she runs her tongue from the base to the tip in one long slow lick. She flicks the very tip with the point of her tongue, gently inserts it in to the little slit at the top hoping for a small taste of him essence.

The head slides into her mouth, wrapping her lips around it she starts to suck. Her tongue rolls around it, she increases the suction. She strokes his shaft at the same time…running her thumb up and down the underside while her fingers grasp around him.

She releases him with a pot, sits back on her heels. Stretching one arm out she grabs the edge of the glove and slowly stripes it down her arm. She tosses it over her shoulder when her fingers are free. She repeats the process with the other glove….but this time she wraps the glove around his cock . Slowly pulls it around and over to caress his erection…he loves the feel of the silk gliding over his flesh, his cocks responds by hardening and lengthening more.…she tosses the glove away…he groans!

She leans up, grabs his hips, slides him to the edge of the chair. Pulling his pants apart even more her head drops and she takes him completely into her mouth. She holds onto the edges of the chair for balance and starts to work the full length of his hard and straining cock in and out of her mouth. He reaches down and wraps his hands in her hair pulling it back so he can view her mouth working his cock. She works him over with her lips and tongue. Her tempo increases with every slide of her mouth over his straining flesh.…suddenly he feels the slight scrape of her teeth and lets out a harsh growl low in his throat.…she immediately stops and pulls away, but runs her tongue up his wet and glistening skin with a last little flick to snag little drop of cum at the top….he tries to pull her head back with the hands still entangled in her hair, but she just licks her lips and pushes up to stand and he surrenders so he can see what comes next….

(well crap…..I forgot to write a really good part in that last section……so there was supposed to be this in it to……she lifts her head and reaches up to the table and picks up his glass of scotch….takes a sip and swallows it…then takes another sip and puts the glass back down, lowers her head and mouth to his cock again, takes him back into her mouth, rolls the scotch over and around his head , then swallows the scotch…..pulling back she licks the remaining liquid off his swollen flesh…..insert where you would like to from previous excerpt)

There she stands between his legs in her stockings and panties. She reaches her hands up and pulls her hair up and out of the way, thrusts her tits out and spreads her legs. She releases her hair down her back and runs them over and around her tits. Cups them up and squeezes the and runs her thumbs over the nipples. She pinches and pulls the nipples taught with her fingers then runs her hands down over her stomach. She slides the fingers of one hand under the edge of her panties and moves it further down to cup her mound. She begins to stroke herself and she watches him watch the movement of her hand under the black silk. She lifts the other hand back up to her chest and starts to rub and squeeze a breast and pull and pinch the nipple……she pushes her hand further in to the pantie and drops her head back and he knows that she is fingering her self and wants to replace her hand with his mouth. Sliding her hand back out her fingers leave a small trail of moisture on her stomach….she reaches out and runs her middle finger over his lips, he parts them and she slips the finger into his mouth…he gets his first taste of her honeyed juices. He wants to bury his lips against her pussy and lick her dry…..

He grabs her hips and pulls her all the way between his legs so her knees touch the chair. He starts a trail of kisses down her stomach, flicks his tongue it to her belly button and moves down till he hits the edge of her panties. He snares the edge with his teeth and starts to pull down while he catches the band at her hips with his thumbs, pulls down …..the black silk slides down her legs to pool on the floor. He takes in her perfectly smooth mound and gives it a kiss and slides his tongue down into the slit to stroke her hidden nub. He hooks his hand behind one knee and raises it up and sits her foot on the outer edge of the chair by his hip. He runs kisses down her exposed inner thigh and on to the moist, pink flesh that is now exposed for his pleasure. He starts to lick and suck. Slowly runs his tongue around her neither lips, slips it into her swelled opening, thrusts it in and out a few times. Her bent leg starts to quiver. He grabs her waist, pushes her back then turns her around. As he closes his knees he pulls her backwards so that she straddles his thighs. Sliding his hands to her hips, he grips and pulls down. She reaches down and grabs his cock, the fingers of her other hand spread her lips. She positions his head at her hot and moist entrance, he glides home with one more pull on her hips. He’s now incased in hot wet core. He spreads his knees out a bit and she leans back against him. Using her legs she starts to move up and down on his hard throbbing cock. Lifting one hand she reaches behind her head, pulls her hair off to the side. He starts to kiss her neck and shoulder. Gives a little nip to her ear lob. He runs his hands over her stomach and up to cup and rub her nipples and squeeze her breasts. He takes one and runs it back down her stomach to her mound and starts to tease her little jewel. She starts to ride him faster. Shifting forward she places her hands on his thighs and uses them to help get more lift and starts to take longer and harder strokes on his cock. He grabs her hips helping increases the tempo. She drops her head forward. With one of her hands she starts to rub his cock as it slides in and out of her. Their hands bush against each other as they play between her legs……the empty bar is filled with the sound of flesh slapping on flesh, heavy breaths….suddenly she stiffens her back. He raps an arm across her chest, with a growl he pulls her back flush with his chest. She drops her head back on to his shoulder. With a few deft flicks of his fingers her orgasm rips through her. He feels her inner walls contracting around his cock. With of thrust of his hips he embeds himself deeply into her one last time. A harsh roar leaves his lips as his cock pumps his hot cum into her still throbbing pussy…………