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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- 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!" * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 25