This is Part 3 of a series. Please read Part 1 to make sense of it. Comment if you like it! Word spread about the body painting I did at the raves. A few more party promoters got in touch with me. Before long, I was spending my weekend evenings painting ravers and partiers. I grew to hate the larger parties. They were for-profit gigs, filled with dru...
"So what are you wearing to the club tonight?" "Well, if I can help it, as little as possible by the end of the night." --- I was sitting on the side of the dance floor, watching the crowd sway to the music. I had been rolling for about an hour now, and was really enjoying watching the lights. She emerged from the dance floor and came to sit next to me....
Two years ago, Chelsea had been Eugene's "Slug Queen." You see, rainy Eugene's annual parade is called the Slug Festival. Back then, Lance had been an eighteen year old Ford salesman. He remembered seeing her waving from the float, her low-cut pink dress, showing off her almost freakishly large tits, smiling at the crowd in that sluttily innocent way of hers...
Strobe lights flash and flare as the two find their spot on the dance floor. Their hearts find rhythm with the deep, thumping base of the music. He places his hands delicately on her hips; she loops hers around the back of his neck. They move together to the beat, foreheads pressed together, staring into each other's eyes. A cascade of fog drops from the cei...
Nicole and I had met for dinner that week. I guess you could call it our first date. It certainly was the first time we met just to spend time together, with no sex and no partying planned. We met at this small restaurant she had read about. It proved to be delightful, and soon we were chatting over delicious food and a few glasses of wine. It felt very grow...
My husband and I have most things in common but not my love for techno music, dancing and raves. So for almost the first three years of our relationship, I experienced those things without him. When I went to raves, which was about every other weekend, it was a girls' night out. He was cool about that but I still felt bad that he wasn't interested in sharing...
Day day seemed to last forever. Ella was hungry, she couldn't sleep. She needed out, to feel the night air on her face. She still had 2 hours to go. She pouted and sunk down in the chair she'd been sitting in. Blankly, she stared at a computer screen with various blips and places marked. Each blip on the screen represented an allied vampire. There were only...
((This is my first attempt at erotica. I hope you enjoy the story.)) The club was full of smoke. Most clubs of this kind are; strobes and smoke do funny things to lighting, and seeing as this was a rave club where everyone played with various lighted toys in order to cause the rush of sensation most X-heads knew as "blowing up", that made sense. But me, I...
I didn’t expect such a reaction from my stories, it was unbelievable! I was seriously surprised when Paul wrote to me and told me about how he liked my stories and that he lived fairly close to me. He lived just across the Czech/Austrian border, in Vienna. He had visited Prague in the past, and soon enough I had received an email saying he was visiting aga...
The yellow dirt mountains lined the distance of the flat barren ground. The sleeve of Sadie's dress fluttered in the air. Her cowboy hat and reflective sun glasses stood fixed in place. Her arms held onto the rollover bar of the Jeep that she was standing in. Her body bounced with the rhythm of bumps and the soft suspension. She was half Japanese and Caucasi...