My Dance Fantasy of You

My Dance Fantasy of You My Dance Fantasy of You

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A fantasy about a man receiving pleasure from a woman who dances for him, makes love to him and then felates him to orgasm.

Summary

A fantasy about a man receiving pleasure from a woman who dances for him, makes love to him and then felates him to orgasm.

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Submitted: September 11, 2012

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In this fantasy, you sit on a chair and have your hands around the back of your head.. you are sitting back, watching me as I perform for you.

You promised not to touch me and I will hold you to that …

I am about to dance. The music is Kashmir, by Led Zeppelin. It provides a sexy, grinding rhythm.

In a black silk corset and thin, silk stockings, I move my hips to the music and my arms are swaying along. I am mesmerized by the melody and the fact that you,my lover, is watching me intently.

It is your desire, your hunger that moves me, that inspires me to tease you.

Your eyes follow my body and you lick your lips.

I straddle myself over you and kiss your lips. You try to put your arms around my head to draw me into you but I motion to you to stop and ask you to remove your hands.

You promised not to touch me.

Our motions now become poetry in my head, as desire clouds my ability to have complete thoughts...only feelings, actions shrouded by sensations. Poetry of bodies...

Grinding myself against your hardness,

Moving to music

Heat rises between us

You moan.

Moving my body down lower

Unziping pants

Releasing your hardness

Taking you between my breasts, squeezing you

Giving you the pleasure of seeing them move up and down on your length

You moan again

Licking you, taking your length wholly in my mouth.

Positioning myself over you

Lowering myself on your hardness.

Feeling good

So wet.

Your reach around to my hips and move my hips against you, pulling me tighter into you. I no longer care that you touch me. I am ready for you.

You pull my hair back, and bring my breasts to your mouth, sucking to hardness and beyond. The pleasure swirls inside my brain.

I climax and scream into you.

I gather myself up, and bring my mouth back to your hardness.

Now I can taste both you and myself, together, in my mouth. It tastes amazing.

I devour you, smelling all of you and myself . I am bathing in the senses.

You start to arch, to vibrate, and scream your orgasm.

I am warm and filled.

The music has stopped, but I did not notice.


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