1. Jade the Dancer


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: daddysweetheart, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    Chapter One Jade hummed a light melody to herself as she put her makeup on. It was an unusually balmy night but the strip club's air conditioning was turned up high. Her tiny brown nipples were hard, poking through the fabric of her skimpy yet classy outfit. Picking up the brush, she brushed her raven-black hair and added some hair gel, watching it glitter as the length swayed gently along her shoulders. She loved keeping it back so as to show off her high cheekbones. Though she was truly exquisite looking, she was careful to never let it get to her head. This made her even more desirable to the men around her, since her sweet personality shined through her raw sensuality. She loved to dance seductively and show off her athleticism. Jade had the hottest and tightest heart-shaped ass most men had never seen. She had regular customers who happily paid top dollar to spend private time with her in the steamy back rooms of the club. Jade yawned and put on some deodorant. Her twenty-first birthday was coming up soon and she wondered how she should celebrate. She was not a drinker, having never touched a drop in her young life and she didn't plan to anytime soon. Jade needed to stretch her limber body before the stunts of pure sexuality she was about to perform. She spread her legs wide and planted them firmly. She bent down, her leg muscles pulling tight, her heart-shaped ass spreading wide. She lifted herself and stretched her torso side to side, her taut A-cups twisting with her ...
    movements. She checked herself one last time in the mirror. The truth was, her face exhibited a natural beauty without a stitch of makeup. Though her features conveyed the youthful fertility of a young school girl, her eyes were those of a frisky tiger, ready to pounce on her prey. She only applied makeup to enhance what she was blessed with--she liked driving her audience wild. She was never nervous about going on stage and performing, but some nights had more energy and electricity in the air than normal. The song that was playing ended and the girl on stage came behind the velvet red curtain with gold tassels. As she passed by, she told Jade, “The floor is yours, sweetie, go blow them away!” She coyly smiled and thanked her sister-in-sin; soon, she would be commanding that powerful stage and stealing a few hearts, maybe breaking them too. Her music pulsated from the speakers. The crowd was silent as she strutted onstage. Jade scanned the crowd, a playful look in her eyes like she was looking for a steed to mount. She had some mantras she like to say to herself: I dance like I'm the hottest stripper in the club, because I am. All eyes are on me, I have every guy's rapt attention. Their lust for me coming at me like a freight train. I know it, and I'm in complete control. Who's the loneliest husband, who will be imagining my smooth, tight body as he fucks his wife tonight? Who will I give special attention, gripping his heart with lust? Swaying to the music, shaking my hot, ...
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