Dirty Dancing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Without waiting for her response, I walked away. Taking a deep breath, I let the music wash over me and started moving my body. I twisted my waist to the beat and soon, I felt hands grabbing my waist. I turned instantly to see a blonde guy, big muscles with a bad boy look "Hi, wanna dance with me?" The idea of his hands touching me repulsed me but I nodded anyway, I wanted to get Kian out of my head"Sure." And so we began dancing, not just any kind of dancing but the dirty kind.

It raised my heartbeat, and I can’t help but be hyped up. Celine and I danced together. We danced like crazy until it gets sexier. Men are staring at us with visible lust in their eyes. Of course, I know how sexy and hot I am. It’s just that Celine’s boobs are much bigger than mine. “Let’s do the dirty hump!” Celine whispered to me. I immediately nodded and started the dirty hump. I heard the audience shout and cheered for us. I laughed because I saw how Celine did her very sexy dance while dirty humping. Until Celine just suddenly vanished on the dancefloor. Maybe someone snatched her and knowing Celine when she’s heated, she’ll fuck no matter who he is.

In and out he pounds, our bodies uniting as I teeter on the balls of my feet and my knees grow weak. Tighter and tighter, my core constricts as his speed increases. I’ve never had sex standing or in a shower. I've never watched as I was taken, completely incinerated, and made whole. It’s hot and dirty, and I’m loving every minute. Duncan’s breathing quickens as he continues to wind me higher.

Micalo blew out his cheeks as if too flustered by the mere thought and fanned himself. This inappropriate, dirty wolf !! Shit ! That just turned me on. This devil ! Argh !! “That image won’t come true if you don’t move that s*xy ass of yours towards the ‘Lake of Love’, love,” Danielle rasped teasingly in my ear before teasing its underside and succeeding in enticing out moans out of me. “Make me, babe’, I boldly said before latching my vampiric fangs into his neck and wounding myself around him. “Looks like we need to teleport now,” Danielle chuckled as I wrapped my legs around his torso for a full blown out make out session. “Your cute lazy bum needs a spa*king now,” he further added.

I didn’t reply. Instead I turned to Mark with a bright, teasing smile and asked him to come dance with me. We moved to the center of the dance floor, the bass vibrating up through the floor and into my bones. I began grinding on him shamelessly, rolling my hips back against his, feeling the growing hardness of his cock press insistently against my ass through his jeans. The thin fabric of my dress rode higher with every movement, the hem barely covering the curve of my ass. I knew Malakai was watching somewhere in the crowd. I wanted him to see. I wanted him to burn with jealousy the way he made me burn with need every single day.

"Don't look so happy! You're acting like you've already won the lottery or something." He grinned - that damn grin - and pulled me closer to him. So close I could feel his heartbeat. "Tonight, I'm the luckiest man alive." Then he leaned in, his lips brushing a soft, slow kiss against my neck. A shiver ran down my spine. I giggled, my hands lightly pushing against his chest. "Ethan..." He laughed against my skin. He slowly spread my legs apart, He kissed from my laps to my inner thighs sending waves of shock into my body .His face was already digging into my exposed and swollen clit ,His beards were wet, I was already dripping wet.

Sanda threw one leg over Darina’s hip, leaving her pussy exposed to wandering fingers. My wandering fingers that found her sweet spot. She panted, grinding against me, Darina licking and sucking at her breasts. “Ahh…sweet mother…” she moaned when I pushed into her from behind taking Darina’s hand with me to enter her slicked pussy. The sound of her lust filled voice was enough to make me crazy. I pounded into her like a possessed man, filling her with my seed. ***

he said while finishing his drink We went to the dance floor Rihanna' s work was playing Work,Work,Work,work I started grinding on him,I could feel his erection. Man,it was huge. I started having dirty thoughts, him fucking me in different positions,me blowing him off and sucking his dick. I imagined him tying me to his bed while he did dirty things to me. God,I am such a who're. I could feel the wetness in between my thighs. His hands on my ads was not helping matters at all. "Why don't we get out of here and go somewhere private so I can give you the satisfaction we both crave". He said

I'm stroking myself so slowly it's almost painful just so I can cum with you. LonelyGirl: Every nerve in my body is on fire. When our eyes met today I almost came right there and then. LimberJack: Were you wet? LonelyGirl: Soaked. LimberJack: Good to know. Next time I want you to slip them off and give them to me. LonelyGirl: You want my dirty underwear?

Club guy; that’s what I’m calling my dance partner, starts trying to get too close, grinding against my ass and trying to cop a feel of my breasts, feeling irritated, I slap his hands off and push him away leaving the dance floor and going back to the bar. Getting there I meet Cam and Marc who are too engrossed in each other to pay me any attention and also Aiden who’s eyes seem to have gone darker. I couldn’t quite tell if it was from lust or anger. Ordering another drink, I move to him, spreading his thighs apart and positioning myself in between them, his hands automatically go to my ass, rubbing it and I release a moan into his ear. “Did you see me dancing?” I whisper as the bartender pa