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Archive name: dance2.txt (MF, exh, reluc)
Authors name: Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)
Story title : Dance Misty Blue, Dance - 2
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Dance Misty Blue, Dance - 2 (MF, exh, reluc)
by Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)
***
Misty Blue lives out her fantasy to strip dance.
***
Misty Blue sat behind the wheel of her SUV and gave the
events of last night one more review.
She knew the risk she was taking, but had already came
up with several ironclad excuses should tonight go
badly. Her younger sister (and best friend) had agreed
to cover for her, and Misty felt confident that things
would be fine. After all, she had met many men in her
life, and she knew from the stranger's demeanor last
night that he was not a psycho.
In fact, Misty felt oddly at ease in his presence! The
whole key to her night was that he paid her for her
lost wages from work. If not, then the deal was off and
she was prepared to go into work as scheduled.
Misty pulled into the Days Inn parking lot and checked
her watch. She had plenty of time to get to work if the
man didn't pay her up front. She planned it out that
way.
Wearing a hooded jacket that hid her face, Misty walked
to the hotel lobby and was pleased to see the Night
Clerk was away from the desk. She quickly ascended the
stairs to the second floor and Room 201 was at the end
of the long, carpeted hallway. Misty felt an excitement
that betrayed her outward appearance. This was the
naughty side of her... the free side... the side of her
that needed to escape! She felt more alive as she
knocked on that hotel room door than she had in years!
The soft knocking snapped the occupant to his feet. He
had not really expected her to show up.
He was excited but nervous. He opened the door to find
a radiant, sexy, and incredibly pretty blonde standing
before him. "Please, come in." he said. Misty noticed
at once the scented candles, and the sweet smell of
vanilla filled her nostrils as she took a deep breath.
"Have any trouble finding the place?" the man asked
with a grin.
"Not at all," was her only response as she stepped into
the room and shut the door behind her.
"Why don't you take off your coat and relax. I have
some vodka if you'd like a drink." He reached out as if
to take her coat, but Misty made no effort to remove
it.
"Listen, before I do anything, you need to know
that..."
The man cut off Misty in mid-sentence. "Of course
you'll want this before we become acquainted," he said
with an easy smile as he handed her three crisp $50
dollar bills.
Misty took the money and immediately relaxed. She
removed her coat and handed it to the handsome
stranger. He hung her coat on a hanger, and was
impressed with how she filled out her sweater and
jeans.
They sat on the edge of each bed, her on one, he on the
other. They drank and talked for nearly an hour. Misty
noted his muscular legs as he sat across from her
wearing shorts and a tee shirt.
After her third drink Misty asked if he was ready to
see her dance. He nodded, and with a smile slid back up
to the top of the bed and propped his head up with the
two pillows. He reached over to the nightstand and
turned on a portable CD player. As the music of Kenny
Chesney played, Misty began to dance.
Ahh, what a sight it was! Misty slowly began to move at
the foot of the bed. She was going to tease him! She
took her time, and didn't even get her sweater off
until the second song began.
Her mind cleared and her soul took control. Misty felt
like a butterfly, spreading her wings and floating in
the summer breeze! She loved the way his eyes followed
her every movement. She met his gaze with her own. She
slowly slid her bra off and noticed his eyes widen at
the sight of her swollen breasts. So she slowly
squeezed each one, pinching her nipples between her
forefinger and thumb. Slowly she un-did her jeans,
sliding them down over her hips as she swayed and
turned before him.
She noticed the rise in his shorts, and she motioned
for him to come towards her. He obeyed, and soon sat at
the foot of the bed. Misty began to grind her thong-
covered mound onto his lap. Her breasts pressed against
his face, and she did not protest when he took her left
nipple into his mouth and began to gently suck on it.
His tongue swirled and teased her as he gently placed
his hands on her hips and pulled her towards him. Misty
continued to grind herself on his lap, feeling his hot
shaft rubbing her clit through her now drenched
panties.
Misty was excited and pleased that she had made this
man hard! It was everything she'd fantasized about. Her
emotions overtook her, and she rocked her hips in a
circular motion. She was living her fantasy at last!!
She felt the orgasm coming, and made no attempt to stop
it.
Misty felt the lining of her panties sliding as she
continued to grind. She could feel the heat from his
hardness. She changed from her circular motion to an up
and down humping. Suddenly her panties slid to the side
and the throbbing steel cock slid into her dripping
pussy. Misty gasped as the thickness stretched her
inner walls, but she was beyond caring now! She bounced
up and down at a frantic pace.
By now his hands were on her ass and they were like
pistons firing in an engine. Her upward thrusts were
met with his downward thrusts. Misty was wetter than
she had ever been in her life. Her juices flowed out of
her in streams. At first she thought she was peeing,
but then she knew it was more. As the cock rammed deep
inside of her, Misty let go.
Years of frustration. Years of being un-happy. Years of
putting others first. Years of fantasizing. They all
caught up to her this night. Misty felt the stranger's
cock stiffen, and just as she felt his hot cum invade
her, she let lose! Digging her fingernails into his
back, Misty came! She came hard and long. Her pussy
contracted and expanded in spasms as she felt his thick
sperm filling her. Over and over she came, before
eventually slumping over in his lap.
Nearly unconscious, Misty felt herself being pulled up
onto the bed.
A soft kiss awoke her the next morning. She blinked a
few times to get the sleep from her eyes and tried to
focus on the room. "You might need these," a gentle
voice said. Misty took her glasses from the voice and
put them on.
"So what's your name?" the stranger asked.
"Blue" Misty replied. "Just Blue."
Smiling and kissing her softly again, the stranger
replied, "You dance wonderfully Blue!"
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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