I merely keep a smile pasted on my face. This isn’t about fancy moves, the voice in my head chides. This is about showing these men a good time. With that in mind, I swish my hips with the music, shifting my butt from one side to another with each thud of the tempo. My breasts bounce wildly as I shimmy, and I wonder if I should just do what Carrie did and let them pop out of the bra. It could be fun.
But we’re not here just for a show. Slowly, the girls leave the dance floor, still swaying our hips, and begin to spread out among the crowd, stepping and rocking to the beat. Quite a few of the guys are already beckoning to several of the girls, but I ignore them. Instead, I steal a glimpse at the handsome man I saw earlier in the corner, but to my dismay, he’s no longer there. My heart drops to my feet, even as the smile remains pasted on my face.
You didn’t even talk to him, the voice in my head scolds. Why were you getting your hopes up to begin with?
But a girl can dream right? Still, I have a job to do and even if I’m nowhere as enthusiastic anymore, I continue to shimmy and shake, making my tits bounce and my ass shake. Quite a few of the girls are getting raunchy now. I see Carrie, ever the extrovert, rub her breasts in a man’s face before he catches a nipple in his mouth for a deep suck. A few tables over, Jelena’s just pulled her panties off, revealing a long trail of sticky fluid dripping from her pussy as another billionaire reaches out to catch the string with his finger before smoothing it over her swollen folds.
I must look so prissy compared to them, I groan internally. God, I really need to step up my game.
Even crazier, from the corner of my eye, I watch as the tall blonde man approaches Pet. She turns around and grinds her backside against his obviously hard staff, her expression one of pure bliss as she moves. The man cups her breasts in his hands, squeezing them as the two of them sway to the music, dirty dancing, and then he pops his fly, revealing that huge shaft. Pet’s eyes go wide, but never missing a beat, she plucks her thong out of her ass and then begins sinking her pussy down on that huge hardness, her mouth dropping open with bliss as the penetration begins. Holy shit, that looks good! Pet’s being stretched to the max it seems like, but she really likes it too judging from the dazed yet pleasurable look in her eyes. She’s panting hard now as the guy really pushes it into her, and then my friend lets out a small wail as he finally drives it home.
They look insanely sexy, and I’m even a bit jealous witnessing the lustful scene. But where’s my man? God, I wish I could find that dark stranger, even if I know I shouldn’t fixating on someone I’ve never even met.
Just enjoy the music, I tell myself. That’s the only thing you can do. As a result, I focus on my own dancing, determined to bring my A-game. I bend over slowly and peel off my g-string, shaking my ass a little as I slide the lacy panties down my legs. My sarong does nothing to cover my ass but I don’t mind because I’m finally getting lost in the moment. It feels good to be so uninhibited actually, and I smile a bit, noting how my g-string was wet at the crotch.
That a girl, the voice in my head cheers. You can do this. Slowly, I close my eyes and sway to the left, and then to the right. I tilt my head back and moan aloud, the soft sound barely audible over the music, but I don’t care. It’s my own little sound track, and I run my hands along my soft stomach and up to my breasts, caressing the creamy swells.
I’m plucking at my nipples, enjoying how the pleasure shoots straight from my breast to my cunt, when suddenly two large hands come around my waist, cupping my hips and pulling me firmly against a rock hard cock. I gasp at the shock and swivel around to stare at the stranger.
OMG, it’s the dark man! Where did he come from? Up close, he’s even more gorgeous than I imagined. Those blue eyes glitter in the darkness, and he’s got a strong, sharp features with a high forehead, chiseled cheeks and a mouth made for sin. Black hair waves back from his forehead, and those shoulders are so high and broad that I know I’m done for. I want him, desperately, and the need must be obvious in my eyes because he smiles in the darkness like a predator.