Dance For Me

She stood in front of him, wearing the piece she’d been instructed to wear. She’d be just another of his dancers, lucky if a rich man called her name and fondled her pussy for a pretty penny. No, she had to show him she was different.

She wore a scrap of dark blue lace, shot through with silver. Her brown eyes shone. Her black hair fell to her back in waves. She looked at him as he scanned them. Some girls were more beautiful than she. But she had what they didn’t- the beat.

One by one they were asked to dance against the pole in the centre of the stage. They would be scored on their rhythm and the way they undressed themselves. Since they were beginners, they would have no special songs or adornments.

The same Latin club song was being played for wach girl- “Hip hip chin chin.” The girls shimmied, the silver tassels on their outfits dancing. They unsnapped the shoulder straps of their blue outfits, revealing luscious breasts. Or got down on the floor and unsnapped the central straps, revealing their pussies. All they got was a lifted brow as the club owner made a few notes in his diary.

One of the girls had a slight tear on her outfit, revealing a sliver of ass. When she turned towards the pole, the club owner’s eyes lit up. Interesting. So he was an ass man.

Finally, it was her turn. She walked towards him, ignoring the pole. He looked up, curious. What was she doing?

She turned, shaking her ass in front of him and getting his attention. She smiled at him and shimmied some more, her butt shaking to the beat of the song. She had a gorgeous butt and she dodged and laughed as he reached out his hand to touch it.

Turning, she walked backwards towards the pole, a come-hither look in her eyes. His eyes were fixed on her as she turned and bent over, bringing her butt up for his pleasure.

She put a foot on either side of the pole and slowly went up and down it, the spandex stretching over her ass cheeks. As she got into the rhythm, she started shaking her butt to the beat.



She dropped down, glad to see his eyes had hooded and he was having difficulty sitting. She spread her legs out in front of her. She unsnapped the central clasp and spread her pussy lips, rubbing herself. She slipped two fingers within, raising and slapping her butt against the ground, humping her own hand.

Then she held the pole behind her with both hands and raised her legs, rising vertically. The folds of spandex fell off her ass and revealed her cheeks as she went upside down. She heard a disturbance and was about to get off the pole, when she heard a gruff “No. You stay there.”

She heard a zipper going down and sloppy noises then. She pressed herself against the pole, emphasizing her ass. When she heard his moan, she turned around and sat upright. She smiled as she saw him, his pant opened, his cock hot and throbbing as he jacked it off.

The others had left. “Can I help you?” She asked.

He looked at her, groaned and lifted a finger to call her towards him. She went and knelt on her knees, taking him into her mouth. He groaned and fell back upon the cushions as he twitched within her warmth.

She took it nice and easy, laving him with her tongue as she held him with one hand. She stroked her mouth up and down, licking up all of him. Then she took him into her throat. He lost it and exploded within her.

Licking him up, she climbed onto his lap. He shifted the straps of her outfit, not undoing them just yet, but revealing her breasts, just enough so he could twist her nipples and blow on them. He took one nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard. She gripped his shoulders as the sensations ran through her.

He grinned and took her hand. “So you want to dance for me?” She nodded.



“And you want your own special set up?” She nodded again.

He lifted her onto the ground as he rose. “Dance with me then.”

He gripped her hair with one hand, turning her roughly as the music began to play. The opened flaps flared around her. The outfit was still on her, revealing more than it hid, the straps brading her nipples and the air rushing past her pussy as they danced. His hand tightened in her hair and with his other hand, he squeezed her pussy. “Ready?” She nodded.

He took her hands in both of his and twirled her as the music gained tempo. He wound his arms about her as they kicked their legs and she turned. He nipped her shoulder as he put an arm around her and swayed her to the music. She bent her leg straight against him and he kissed her calf. She turned then and he pulled her into him, grinding his groin against her ass.

They shimmied together to the ground and then up again and he moved her to face him then. He held her ass with one hand and wrapped her leg around him with the other, their naked parts rubbing against each other. She groaned as he pressed into her. She opened his collar and bit his neck as he howled.

He put her leg back down and removed his shirt and pants impatiently. Then he removed her dress. “Are you on the pill?” She nodded.

“Good!” He lifted her in his arms and placed her upon the bar counter, the smell of booze and tobacco heaviest there. “Will you dance at my club?”

“Yes.” He spread her legs and fingered her pussy.

“Will you fuck me whenever I want?”

“Yes.” She cried.



He spanked her pussy lightly. “Say it louder.”

“Yes!” She cried.

“Do you like it when I do this to you?” He asked.

She moaned as his nails dug her clit. He licked her pussy as she held onto his head, her only other support, the narrow bar counter. He tongued her hole and she came for him.

He pulled her up. “Should I fuck you nice and slow or hard and rough?” “Rough” she whimpered, lost in the sensation, as he pulled her legs around him. He opened her up and entered her, then pounded into her. Her nails clawed his back as she cried.

Still restless, he carried her and shoved her against the adjacent wall, latching onto her breast with his mouth. She held onto him as he gave her the pounding of her life. He increased the pace till it seemed the very walls were shaking and then he howled as he came, burying his mouth against her neck. She closed her eyes and smiled as she felt her own orgasm take over, her pussy clenching around him as she came.