Dance Department’s Female Sunbaes Novels & Stories

Angel swayed her hips to the heavy bass, the stage lights burning hot on her tanned skin. She wore a tiny black thong and a sparkly bra that barely held her full tits. At twenty-two, she’d been dancing at Club Velvet for six months. It paid the bills and made her feel powerful — until the night Mavin walked in.

Just for a minute. Maybe then I could perk my cock up enough to fuck whats her face out there. Pulling out my phone I pull up the app that connects to her cameras and I look through them all until I find her she is in the sun room. It looks like she has set up a new dance bar. And I had dialed in at the perfect time. She had on these high waisted panties that hugged her ass and what looked like a sports bra. She had her leg raised high being held by one hand and the other hand rested on the bar to give her support.

A golden snake was twisted around the central female’s upper arm sinking its teeth into her flesh two drops of blood showing. Their steps faltered reaching the center of the stage, but hips continued moving in slow snake-like motions. Drum beats went through Ada raising goosebumps, while the dancers raised their arms above them almost like calling to the goddess. Arms still upwards, their breasts bounced leisurely with the music, making their hardened peaks show even more through the transparent cloth. The central dancer’s areolas were large and dark red matching her parted lips.

This dance. Jessica felt it very familiar. Wasn't it the one she danced with Christian when she was interviewed for the spokesperson...? The rhythm of the music quickened in an instant, and Wade and Sunny on the sub-stage also sped up their dance steps. The audience were all stunned, "They are such good dancers!” Maddox Group was much stronger than imagined...

Each of them wears a delicate coin belt that jingles with every step, adding a rhythmic layer to their movements. With a swift, synchronized motion, they begin their dance. Hips sway on time with the beat. One girl’s hair, long and dark, tosses rhythmically as she spins, her movements as precise as the music itself. The others follow her lead, arms outstretched, fingertips tracing graceful arcs through the air as if weaving invisible threads of allure between them. Miles whispers to one of his bodyguards, “Quite the beauties, aren’t they?” I smile and answer in his stead, “All the girls in Basra are known for their beauty. We have all the beauty in the world.”

A signal was passed before a sensual music exploded in the atmosphere. The ladies began to dance in accordance; Barbra happens to be one of the lead dancers. They locked their eyes on us, the audience. They move their bodies in accordance. They put out their shoulders, stick out their boobs, and booties, and they begin to catwalk sexily. They stiffen all of a sudden, and then perform 'the drop' moves by getting down slowly in a sensual manner. They all got down on all fours and began to crawl sexily. While smirking at us, they slid down slowly to the floor and then pushed up their hips with their backs already arched, making their buttocks stick out before they started to wiggle their hips f

"Now please no more talking at the table." They obeyed and focused on their food. ~~~~~ The time was 1:28 and the men were ready and waiting for the ladies to show up, and Diane came to join them soon after. Sarah, Wanda and Maya were all in one room trying on different beach wear, the younger ladies spent close to an hour doing their hair, doing makeup and bonding. Wanda was liking the sisters, and they were liking her too, especially Maya. She had tried to keep her distance from them since they won't ever see each other after the contract ended but she couldn't help it, the sisters were too funny and sweet to ignore.

Then Debbie suddenly appeared beside me with a mischievous look in her eyes. “Oh no,” I said cautiously. “Oh yes,” she replied. She turned toward the small gathering of people near the center and raised her voice. “I think it’s time we open the dance floor!” The women immediately cheered. Debbie pointed directly at Keal. “And the Alpha and Luna must begin!” Laughter and agreement erupted instantly. I looked at Keal helplessly. He chuckled quietly before stepping forward. Then he extended his hand toward me. “May I have this dance, Luna?”

A fleeting moment that makes my body hum and heart beat a little faster, knowing I am the only one who is seeing it so carelessly laid bare. And unsteadily, I shake my head and propel myself out of bed to ready myself to start my day. Mellow music wafts through the back yard as Deborah runs through the choreography of her lead role in the school year-end production. Some new variation of the Twelve Dancing Princesses, it sees Deborah running repeatedly through lines and dance moves. Isaac's fingers trail slowly down my leg as we get cozy on the deck lounger. The little kids are busy playing with Isaac's dogs in the open space in front of us.

She shook her head as she understood and sat beside me since Aysham, Areej and Sabrina were about to start their dance. They all were wearing a lehnga as Aysham was looking pretty like an angel in white and golden, Sabrina was looking gorgeous in mint green while Areej was looking like a model out of a magazine in her maroon colord lehnga. The song started and they danced. Everyone in the room went silent since they were doing it so beautifully while smiling and giggling making my face to brighten up in joy but there was a feeling inside me that someone was looking at me.