Author's note: Readers, if you're not familiar with my work, please read: "His Little Belly Dancer" under 'Erotic Couplings' before reading this one. I wasn't originally going to make a 2nd chapter, but prompting from a reader had me do so. The night time sky was a velvet purple as the snow fell rapidly. Charcoal clouds were sparse in the sky. The night was...
Samantha and I had been talking about two fantasies that we hadn't had the courage to try yet. Looking at photos of other women had gotten her a little hot and she got curious even though she had never even kissed another woman. She also wanted to see me with another woman, but wasn't sure how she would react if it actually happened. I can't imagine falling...
The men cheered as she removed one more tiny layer of gauzy veil, leaving her tanned, smooth flesh even more bare than before. As she danced lithely away from some casually groping fingers she spun the flimsy piece of silk over her head and let it flutter to the floor where the rest of the many nearly invisible pieces lay on the floor. The heat in the Inn m...
Dutch Painting, A Second Chapter (Continued from Dutch Painting, Ch. 01, a story that provides necessary context) ...She seemed to draw security from the artist. He nodded and she untied the belt to her robe. A moment's hesitation and she slipped it off to stand naked, nipples stiffened, lean and waxed and wonderful. She looked to the artist for instructi...
They rushed out the gates of the palace, crammed into the steam-powered carriage, whose engine had been left stoked up in anticipation of the need for a speedy getaway. The carriage bounced through the narrow alleys of Istanbul at top speed, the chauffer honking its horn at any unfortunate person who got in his way. The girls were dispersed into the alleyw...
The heavens raged. Thunder boomed continuously, lightning flashes were coming down so often that night seemed like day, the wind howled. All in all a terrible night to be in except that it was the eve before Samhain and the weather fit. Two bored ladies sat at their table inside the entrance door to the Twysted Knot, a private club catering to those of the...
"Do you think he saw us?" "I'm not sure... I guess I don't know how he didn't, as close as he came up on our right side, he must've known something was going on." "I hope he did, it really makes me wet thinking about someone watching me suck your cock." We had only recently ventured into the world of exhibitionism. I wasn't kidding myself, I didn't think...
Marcy had auditioned to dance at the Brass Pole a few months after the amputation of her left leg, and Candice had agreed she could have a month to show she could find an audience. After practicing and trying to develop new routines she realized it just wasn't possible to be as erotic and fluid as before the amputation. "Candice, I'm sorry," Marcy said. "I...
Marcy held onto the brass pole like she was making love to it, moving and gyrating about. She was auditioning for Candice, the new owner of the Brass Pole, a gentleman's club. Marcy had worked there for several years, but that was before her left leg was amputated at the hip a few months ago. In the nude, there was no doubt about that or the way her roll of...
Be it online dancing in a room full of horny men or in real life, the Dance of the Seven Veils is both erotic and beautiful. It actually stems from belly-dancing and dances done in the Far East. Having done extensive dancing with words online, I will attempt to walk you through how exactly something like this is done. The first thing to keep in mind when da...