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Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker
Story Title : Private Dancer
Last Edit 9/98
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Private Dancer (part 2)
by Kristen
We went directly to my room, and I buzzed Kurt
and told him to stop in and see me, that I had a couple
of beautiful women I wanted him to meet. Kurt being
Kurt, was there in a flash. "Ahh. . . yes, they are
quite exquisite, Gretchen, I would like to perform
with them very much. Hello ladies, did Gretchen tell
you about me?"
Kathy said in a small voice, "We saw your last
performance."
"That is very good. Did you like our act?"
Kristen jumped in saying, "Oh you were marvelous
I hadn't even imagined that sex could be like that."
Kurt looked a little taken aback at this, and
shot a glance at me, with a question in his handsome
eyes. "Yes Kurt, Kristen is a virgin, but she seems
willing to perform."
"We have never done it with a virgin before
Gretchen, is this wise?" Kurt asked, wonder sounding
in his voice.
"I'll take care of Kristen, you perform with
Kathy, I'm sure she can handle you." I chuckled. "And
if Kristen wants to do more, we'll let her, OK?"
"Sounds fine, but you should get them ready now,
our act goes on in 25 minutes. See you ladies a little
later, I'm really looking forward to it." Kurt gave
Kathy a long smoldering look as he padded from the
room. Kathy's eyes followed his body, with the look
of a child in a candy store.
With Kurt out of the way, I turned to the girls
and said, "OK now you need to strip for me." They stood
there wide eyed in front of me, but didn't move. So I
walked up to Kristen, and began to unbutton her blouse.
She just stood there silently watching me undress her.
I pushed her open blouse back off her shoulders, and
unclipped her skirt and let it drop. I was enjoying
myself, knowing how she must feel having another woman
undress her. I remember the first time it happened to
me. I hoped she was enjoying it as much as I had.
I smiled at her as I stood close and reached
around behind her and unclipped her bra, stepping back
with it in my hands. Yes I liked her body as much as I
knew I would. She stood there just panty clad, with her
arms at her side. That was a good sign, when they
didn't try to cover the breasts. She had a little body,
but well muscled, very toned. I like that in women. So
often they are just soft, and that does nothing for me.
But Kristen stood there with excitement in her eyes,
she just stood there looking into mine. I found myself
wanting to touch her, but held back.
"Kristen, you look beautiful, I really mean it.
You're going to make a lot of people dream about you to
night." I turned to Kathy and helped her with her
sweater. After I had pulled it off over her head, she
unfastened her own skirt, and took off her bra and
panties. Yes, I thought, she's a brave girl, I don't
know if I could have undressed myself like that the
first time.
The two girls stood in front of me naked. Kathy
was a few inches taller than Kristen, and larger
bodied. She was a size or two larger in the breasts
than Kristen, but they were both perfectly proportioned
for their individual body sizes. "Come with me girls,
we must take a shower, then oil our bodies, we are
running out of time." I threw my French T onto the back
of a chair and led them into the shower stall.
Oh yes, this was really going to be fun. . . I
started the water flow and stepped in beckoning the
girls to follow. Once we all three of us were wet, I
started to soap Kristen's body.
I had a reason for picking Kristen. . . To my
amazement Kathy joined right in, and as I soaped her
front, Kathy did her back. I let my hands range all
over her firm body; it was heaven. I soaped her up,
and massaged her breasts until her nipples were
standing at attention. The whole time she just stood
there letting me do anything I wanted, eyes closed
feeling the sensations of our hands against her
skin.
Remembering my mission I ran my hands down her
flat stomach and knelt down in front of her and washed
her thighs, and as I did that I ran my hand over her
love triangle. I kept the washing motion going over her
light blonde pubic hair, then without telling her that
I was going to, I sent two fingers deep between her
pussy lips. As I expected, the girl jumped in surprise,
but I had my answer. Although our little Krissy might
be a virgin, she'd had something in there before,
because her hymen was gone. That was very good, I was
glad to know that.
I apologized for the 'mistake', and Kristen and
I turned our attentions to Kathy's lovely body. Once we
'd all washed, and oiled each other, and I enjoyed that
very much also, it was time to go. "Well, girls, this
is how it works. Kristen you will be with me, and Kathy
you get Kurt. Don't worry, he'll treat you gently. And
Kristen, you can join into the festivities as you like,
no pressure, if there is something you don't like just
let me know."
With that I took both girls by the hand and
we walked out onto the stage. There was immediate
applause. Of course I always get applause, but I think
there was a little extra expectation in the air. I knew
the fact that Kristen was a virgin had gotten out to
the audience. That's the one thing management's good
for: getting the word out to the clientele.
Both girl were nervous, they knew what to expect
but they didn't really know how to react. I was very
impressed that they did not look awkward, just a little
subdued. "Step to center stage Kristen, and Kathy walk
over there, that's where Kurt will come in." The girls
obediently did as they were told. I thrilled at the
sight of them, knowing that this would be their first
time. Kristen would be mine, and I had everything
ready.
To the fanfare of music Kurt stepped on stage
with his signature hard-on. I thought that he looked
just a little harder than usual for a second perfor-
mance, but I wasn't offended, because I felt the same
way.
Kurt moved swiftly to Kathy, and took her into
his arms, as I walked up behind Kristen and wrapped my
arms around her, leaning my chin on her shoulder, to
watch the other couple's performance for a few minutes.
I didn't want to move things too fast. We watched as
Kurt twirled Kathy within his arms so that they were
facing each other. He looked so big next to her, like
a Neanderthal and a fairy princess.
Kurt knelt in front of Kathy and reached up to
her shoulders with both massive hands. Then he ran his
big paws down over her breasts, nipples, then down her
firm stomach, to her legs. He did this several more
times, as Kathy stood proudly and firmly in front of
him, obviously enjoying his body massage. Then, as if
overcome with lust Kurt took hold of Kathy's shapely
hips, and lowered her to the floor as if in the ballet.
But unlike a ballet, he immediately sank his face
between her golden thighs. I was getting extremely wet
watching them. Kathy was responding beautifully.
Almost without thought I started to play with
Kristen's nipples as I rested my chin on her shoulder.
We swaying slightly from side to side as we watched
the hot action between Kurt and Kathy. I was surprised
when Kristen's hand came up to my cheek and slowly
caressed it as we watched.
Kurt was putting on a great show now, the
audience were getting excited, some of the more
experienced men and women were on their feet now, so
they could see better. Kathy was writhing under Kurt's
face, and anyone could tell she wasn't acting. After
a minute of this Kurt slowed his actions and climbed
up to Kathy's lovely face. He lunged at her and
pulled her up from the floor into one arm, still
kneeling with only one had for support and began to
passionately french her. Kathy was struggling for air
within a few moments, but Kurt wanted complete sub-
mission from her so kept up the suction.
The little vixen with me had found my mouth
and had inserted a finger. I was beginning to think
that she might be natural talent. That little move
was something that had taken me 6 months to think of.
I become aware that Kristen was pushing back against
me in a slow rhythm. I quickly began to lose sight
of the other couple and become involved with my
partner.
I turned Kristen around in my arms and started
to kiss her lightly on the lips. Then a little harder,
then we started frenching. We stood there with our
bodies pressed together, in the middle of the stage,
with over 50 strangers watching as my little Kristen
started kissing me in earnest. I was surprised at
how quickly she had become aroused. Normally a new
girl, just let[s] things happen, but Kristen was
obviously enjoying her little fling at being an
exhibitionist.
The crowd started cheering us on. I think they
all knew about Kristen's virginity, and that this was
a special event that wouldn't happen again for quite
sometime. I pulled away from Kristen and knelt in
front of her. I planned on giving her some of my
famous tongue work, but she did the unexpected again
and kneeled down with me, clamping onto my mouth again
giving me a little tongue herself.
Finally I pulled away and said in a soft voice,
"Kristen, I want you to get on all fours, because I'm
going to fuck you from behind. The audience will love
it, and I guarantee you will too, trust me sweety."
Kristen looked at me with confusion written all over
her sweet face, but complied with my request. She
went down on all fours and waited for me. As I crawled
around behind her I admired her body. In the light of
the club her skin looked like it was glowing with an
inner light all of its own. I felt moved by her
beauty as I raised myself up to rest on her strong
smooth athletic back, and reached under her to stroke
her cunt slit, rubbing my knuckles against her clitoris
at the end of each stroke.
I wasn't surprised that she was wet, so was
I... I was enjoying jerking her off more than I would
have doing myself. Her body shivered every time my
hand came into contact with her love-button, and I
enjoyed that too. To know that this girl had never
had anyone else's hands on her before, to know that
the only pleasure she'd ever had before was self
induced, and that I was her first, really got me
going.
I signaled to the back stage hand and he threw
me my prop. I spoke softly to Kristen, "Sweety, I'm
going to fuck you soon, please trust me, I won't hurt
you, just stay loose and let it happen, OK?"
Kristen just moaned softly in reply, and
rhythmically thrust back onto my fingers. I forced
my leg between hers and let her hump my thigh as I
took my famous strap-on "manhood" and slipped one
end into myself, and strapped on the support harness.
Oh it felt so good to be full. It always makes me
feel powerful to wear a strap-on, I sometimes think
I can use a fake dick better that most men use their
real ones. But then I have an advantage, I know what
it feels like to have a man penetrate me, and no
matter how hard they might try to imagine it, men
will never really know. With a little thrill, I
realized that Kristen didn't know either. . . yet.
I pulled my leg out from between Kristen's to
accompanying groans of frustration, and leaned back
on top of her wonderful body. I slipped my 'manhood'
down between her legs and rubbed it against her very
wet pussy lips. Softly I said, "Kristen dear, I want
you to reach back and place me in you."
She looked back through her legs and saw my
beautiful life-like 25 cm. cock. I felt her body jerk
in surprise, and said, "Trust me Kristen, this will
be grand, you'll see." She slowly reached under
herself to finger my 'cock'.
After a bit I had to say it again, "Kristen
place my cock at you your opening, do it now, everyone
is yelling for you to do it. Can you hear them Kristen?
They want me to take your virginity, do you want me to
sweety, do you?"
My heart was pounding now as she took my fake
cock and pulled it to her sex. I could feel 'my half'
of the dildo moving inside me as she moved me to her.
She placed it at her opening and I gently rocked my
hips to penetrate her pussy lips. Kristen cried out
as I stretched her virgin pussy, but I didn't stop.
Slowly I inserted it a centimeter or two. She was
quaking under me, I wasn't sure if it was in pain or
pleasure, I didn't care, I was intent on doing my
little American princess, so I rhythmically inserted
another couple centimeters, then another.
The crowd was going wild at this point. I could
here Kristen's breath coming fast and shallow, like a
woman in childbirth using the Lamaze method. I thrust
more into her stretched opening, and finally, I
bottomed out. I had all 25 centimeters inside my little
princess, and she wasn't screaming into the night.
The audience cheered me on with a low rhythmic chant
of, "fuck her, fuck her, fuck her. . ." over and over
again. That's what I did, I started to move inside my
new conquest, and she seemed not to mind my thrusting
actions.
Thrust in, pull out, thrust in, pull out. . .
the rhythm started slowly, and built up. I know what
a crowd likes - and that is a big dick fully visible,
going in and out of a pretty wet cunt. I know that
sounds crude, but then that's human nature, and I make
a lot of money because I know this. And that's what I
did to Kristen. I gave her a lot of dick, fake dick to
be sure, but good dick. She was really starting to get
into the thing. I could hear her groaning at the
climax of each thrust, and I knew that she would reach
the top this night.
The crowd was going wild, but I think Kristen
was in her own little world; I held her around the
stomach as I kept up the pace. Then I felt her tummy
muscles start to ripple as her body began to jerk
underneath me. She started to scream, "OH yes! YES!
OH GOD YES!" She was thrusting back at me, as hard as
I was thrusting into her. Her movements pushed my half
of the two way dildo against my clitoris and gave me
the most exquisite orgasm I think I've ever had. Just
knowing that Kristen was coming from my efforts pushed
me over. We shook and spasmed together as one, our
juices, and perspiration mixing as our lust overcame
us both.
Then all of a sudden she lost her strength, and
began to sag under me, I couldn't hold her up, and she
fell to the floor of the stage, sprawled out under me,
releasing my vinyl 'manhood' from her body. The
audience roared with approval and excitement.
I looked down at her sweet body and smiled. She
had the look of utter satisfaction written upon her
face, her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard.
I thought what a natural she'd be at this. I knew she
wasn't acting, but then she didn't need to, like I
said she was a natural.
I heard another part of the audience shouting
Kurt's name, looked around at him, still on my knees
above Kristen. Kurt was pounding into Kathy's pussy
like a machine. From my angle I could see his huge
member pulling out, then disappearing back into her,
like a snake into it's hole. Kathy was oblivious to
everything but the fine screwing that Kurt was giving
her. I knew how that could be -- I'd been there a few
times myself.
I looked back at Kristen, she had curled up
into a ball, knees to chest, facing the audience on
her side, eyes still closed, then I looked back at
Kurt. His bottom rose and fell, I knew that even if
he had come in Kathy, he would keep up the rhythm
until she had an orgasm; he could do that if he
wanted. . . I felt like I should join in, I stood,
holding my fake member and skipped over to the rutting
couple and kneeled behind Kurt. I looked at the
audience with a questioning look on my face.
They cheered me on, "Do him, come on do him..."
I normally ask Kurt in advance, if I'm going to
do my reverse routine, but things were different
tonight. All the warning I could give him, was to bend
over his back touching my nipples to his rippling back
muscles, so he'd know what I was about to do.
He didn't seem to notice me, or didn't care, I
don't know which. So I grabbed hold of my still wet
and slick 'cock', placing the head of it at Kurt's
rear door. I let him take me at his own speed. Every
time he pulled out of Kathy he was impaled onto my
'dick', then I'd sort of follow him down when he
thrust back into her, until shortly, I was buried all
the way inside his bottom's opening.
I always like to do men. What a trip it is to
turn the tables, and besides the crowd loves it. Here
we were, Kathy getting the screwing of her life, every
time Kurt pumped into her, he'd pull off my 'cock',
then every time he'd pull his out of her, he'd get
mine deeply into his rear. We set up quite a show that
night. It's not easy to maintain a rhythm like that,
but Kurt and I knew what we were doing.
Finally Kathy started to convulse in her final
orgasm. Both Kurt and I could tell that he'd used her
up, that she couldn't take much more. Kathy was making
unintelligible noises as her beautiful body flopped
around in uncontrolled ecstasy underneath Kurt. Then
to my surprise Kurt started to come. I could tell
because I had my hand down around his shaft, feeling
him, and all of a sudden there was a large volume of
hot fluids gushing out around his shaft. I smiled
triumphantly at the audience, holding my dripping
hand up for everyone to see. Kurt fell onto Kathy
pulling free from me, and then rolled off the
prostrate girl.
I was so breathless I just stayed on my knees,
jacking my vinyl 'cock' in my hand, actually pushing
it in and out of myself, but the crowd just saw what
looked like a woman masturbating her dildo. I loved
to do that, it was kind of my trade-mark. After a
bit of that, I jumped up and pulled my strap-on off
holding it above my head as if it were a trophy I'd
just won, and Kurt came to stand beside me. The music
became louder.
There we were, two blonde German people,
standing in the middle of the stage, with our two
American girls conquered, lying on the floor at
either side of us, all used up. It was a very erotic
scene, believe me.
That night was so much fun for me, that I
have always kept an eye out for another virgin to
take on stage. But I must admit, I've never found
one like Kristen again. Both girls went back to
Nuremberg to their skating competition, and did well.
They went home a week later. I still get Christmas
cards from them every year. Kristen has told me many
times, that if I come to America, I must stay with
her. I have no idea where Oregon is, but if I ever
do go to America, I will surely find out. . .
E N D
(Copyright © 1997-98 Kristen Kathleen Becker)
Kristen078@hotmail.com
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with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
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