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Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Dirty Dancing - An Erotic Tale...

Dirty Dancing - An Erotic Tale...


Tonight was the night. My good friend Sherry had invited me to a Superhero Masquerade Party and I actually said yes. “It’s just gonna be some of our friends and co-workers. COME ON SELENA! It’ll be fun! PLEEEEEASE?! Everybody's confirmed and told me what costume they're wearing, so only I know who everyone is! And um...Dwayne's gonna be there…and according to his RSVP, he's gonna be Daredevil!” REALLY?! Now I HAD to go! Dwayne...he was so sexy, but was a playboy and had multiple girls vying for his affection. Me included. And after months of flirting, phone sex, sexting and built up sexual tension between us, we still hadn't done anything physical. I had decided that I was gonna make Dwayne mine that night. And I was nervous as hell! I had decided at the last minute to go against the grain and attend the party, not as a hero, but as a villain. I decided to dress up as Star Sapphire, since not too many women would be bold enough to wear her costume. Once I saw it, salacious and jaw-dropping, I knew it would serve its purpose. But it would do me no good to wear a costume that commanded attention if I did not have the confidence to compliment it.

I turned on some music and hopped in the shower to relax and calm my nerves. The hot water cascading all over my naked body coupled with the thoughts of him made my pussy purr for attention. I grabbed the pulsating shower head and allowed the water to tickle my clit as I fantasized about him…touching me, kissing me, fucking me…I came in no time. After I regained my senses and my breath, I washed all the evidence away and cut my shower short. I went to my bedroom and grabbed the scented oil from the nightstand. I walked over to the mirror and admired my body as the oil made it glisten and glow. I sprayed on some perfume, did my hair and makeup and smiled as I put on the skin-tight hot pink leotard (that had snaps at the crotch and only managed to cover SOME of my breasts and stomach), the matching gloves and mask (to cover my eyes and forehead), the knee-high, high heeled boots and finally the Star Sapphire ring and tiara…I was ready.

I got to the club about an hour after the party had started. I wanted to ensure he’d be there. I walked over to the bar and ordered a Tanqueray & Tonic as I surveyed the scene. The bartender was wearing a Batman costume and did a pretty good imitation of Batman’s deep, raspy voice so I had no clue who he really was. Actually, everyone in the entire club had on masks! Oh shit! What if there’s more than one Daredevil in here? How will I find him? What if he doesn't like my costume? Sherry joined me at the bar in full Batgirl getup and encouraged me to enjoy myself before resuming her mingling. “Girl, tonight’s the night! You look great and Dwayne is the ONLY Daredevil here! I checked. He's lookin' HOT too! Now get your ass out there and get him before someone else does! And call me tomorrow and tell me ALL about it!” After turning down dance offers from Wolverine, Cyclops and Deadpool and downing three more TNTs, I was going to do just that. The club was too big for me to roam around in hopes of finding him, so I figured out a way to make him come to me.

I could feel everyone's eyes on me and my bangin' ass body as I sauntered toward the DJ. I saw a few costumes that caught my eye…Superman, Green Lantern, Robin, Spider-Man, Captain America and Thor…but no Daredevil. I recognized a few people, too! One woman in a Storm costume (who I figured out was my loud-mouthed co-worker LaShay) said "I would say that's Selena, but she ain't that damn bold!" That tickled me! Once I got to the DJ, I smiled and whispered in his ear. He nodded affirmatively and I gave him a kiss on the cheek, leaving a pink imprint where my lips touched his face. He smiled and turned red as he handed the microphone over to me. I cleared my throat and began to speak in a sexy and seductive tone that sounded so different from my own it was almost scary. “Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I hear there’s a Daredevil here tonight who might be able to tame a bad girl like me…I’m not convinced. I guess I’ll believe it when I see it! And he's the only one I want, the rest of you need not apply! Carry on...” I winked at the DJ, mouthed a thank you and handed him the mic as the lights dimmed and Usher’s Lemme See blared over the speakers.

I walked over to a secluded corner of the dance floor. I figured since I was already here and had a buzz, I might as well enjoy myself. My job was done and it would only be a matter of time before he found me. I started moving with the music, moving my hands around in the air and all over my body. After a few songs, I was in Video Vixen mode and was so into it that I was actually turning myself on! The club was so dark that I could barely see anything but shadows and silhouettes. I spotted a group of guys gawking at me lustfully by the bar. Because of my announcement they dared not to approach. That didn't stop their catcalls though. "Damn baby, you lookin' sexy as fuck over there! I'd give you EVERYTHING I OWN girl! Shawty KNOW she bad!" I paid them no mind. I had my eyes closed most of the time, just feeling the rhythm of the music and seductively moving my body along with it.

Then, I felt someone behind me. I was so worked up by the alcohol, my hands roaming all over my body, and the darkness of the club that I could've cared less who it was! I turned my head slightly and saw his Daredevil mask. I could smell his cologne and feel his hard muscles bulging underneath his costume. I knew instantly it was him. "Took you long enough...I was beginning to think you weren't up to the challenge." He had his hands on my hips and grinded against my ass. “I ALWAYS rise to the occasion...what’s your name sweetheart? How do we know each other?” Damn this feels good. And he has no idea who I am! “I’ll tell you when you’ve earned it.” Big Sean's A$$ Remix came on and the club went crazy. I bent over and started to twerk my thighs and ass like a pro in front of him. I placed my hands on top of his while still throwing my ass back against him and dancing to the music. I could feel his dick getting harder and pushing into me. He was impressed. This was definitely going to be a night to remember.



His hands slowly moved towards my stomach. I lifted my hands and placed them behind my head onto the back of his neck. My head was lying on his shoulder. His hands wandered up under the material of my leotard. He hesitated but finally went up a bit further so that both hands were covering my titties. I was in heaven with this masked man of my fantasies. His hands caressed and squeezed my breasts. I bit my bottom lip and moaned into his ear. He let out a soft moan and said “Damn baby, this feels so good.” I had to agree. This was by far the most erotic, sexual thing I had ever done and I was enjoying every minute of it.

I felt his right hand travel down my stomach and creep under the material. He slowly moved downward and touched my wet pussy. He first slipped a finger inside of me and moaned as he felt how wet I was. "So fuckin’ wet, just how I like it," as he pushed his finger in and out a few more times before sliding up and over my clit. I was so turned on that his touch made me shiver. I could feel myself jerk as he ran his finger back and forth over my clit. It wouldn't be long before I would cum all over myself. I ran my hands all over my body as he flicked my clit faster and faster. My breathing was becoming heavier and heavier. Just as I was about to cum, he shoved two fingers deep inside of me. Oh my God! I wanted to cum so badly. "Please...don't stop..." I begged as I pushed my hips forward hoping he'd take his finger back to my clit.

I felt my clit being teased again and I let out a sigh of relief. I was finally going to release this sexual tension that had been building up for months. His finger ran back and forth over my clit as fast as he could. It didn't take but a few moments and I was covering my mouth so that I didn't scream out loud. I came all over his fingers as he plunged them deep inside of me. I pressed my hips into his hands while moaning and breathing into his neck. "That was nice," I whispered into his ear. I could feel his cheek tighten as if he might be smiling.

His right hand was lifted out of my leotard and I took a deep breath. Before I could wrap my mind around what just happened, all of a sudden I felt him opening the snaps of my leotard, exposing my ass and pussy to him. I could feel his hard dick pushing against my smooth, phat ass. He pushed down on my back so that I was bending over just a tad. He whispered into my ear, "Spread your legs." I immediately obeyed and then I could feel him rubbing the head of his dick back and forth against my sopping wet pussy. Was this shit REAL? Was he really going to fuck me right here on the dance floor?

Yes. His dick plunged into me so hard and so deep that I let out a loud squeak. He grabbed my hips as he pulled out and slammed into me over and over. It felt so good and so wrong at the same time. I grabbed my breasts and licked my lips as the music continued to blast all around us. Nobody seemed to pay us any attention as his dick slammed in and out of my tight ass pussy! It was thrilling! "Was THIS what you wanted?" I nodded as I slipped my hand back down and stroked my clit. I wanted to cum all over his dick. He leaned into my neck and whispered "Cum for me." His voice turned me on so much that I wanted to cum right then and there! I started rubbing my clit faster and faster as he pounded away in my wetness. "Yes! I'm gonna cum for you Dwayne! Fuck me just like that!" Oh fuck! I just said his name! Maybe he didn't notice...

I could feel more of my juices leaking and pressure building as I started to get closer and closer to ecstasy. I turned my head towards him and tried to tell him that I was close but it was too late! My body started convulsing as I pushed out another orgasm. I could feel his manhood still pounding deep inside of me as my pussy gushed and continued to tighten around him. I could feel his body shaking as he grabbed hold of my hips and slammed into me one last time. I could feel his cum squirting and coating my walls. It felt amazing! My body filled with this masked man’s cum. My body fell limp against him.

"That shit was OFFICIAL," he said while pulling his softening dick out of my pussy. I could feel his seed warming my insides. A moment I had waited for had finally come to pass. I couldn’t have wiped the smile off my face if I tried. I fastened my leotard secure and turned around to face him. He was still masked and he had a smile as wide as mine. He had just given me the best orgasm I had ever had. “So, does every guy have to go through this to find out your name?” he asked. I leaned over, kissed him and replied, “You should see what happens when you try asking for my number!” Then I turned around and walked away, giggling to myself all the while.

I didn’t get too far away before my cell phone vibrated with a text message from Dwayne.  
So you wasn’t gon tell me that was you Selena? Tsk.. Tsk.. Damn shame!.. ;)
Before I could even reply and ask him how he knew it was me, he whispered in my ear “I know your perfume...and besides, you ALWAYS say my name like that when you're about to cum! Don't worry, your secret's safe with me!” 

1 Comments:

Unknown said...

Very nice. I liked the ending@