Dirty Dancing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Nick held her breasts caressing her nipple as she he rode him. Fast paced, then she slowed down a little, later she went fast paced again, this time Nick could feel adrenaline rushing through his body, the pleasure was nothing compared to all the previous sex they’ve hard; how was this happening? He wasn’t going to answer that question in the middle of an intense romance. ...... Diana frowned as she cleaned up the counter one last time, the club was closed and almost everybody had left; only few people sipping drinks at different tables. There was nobody near the counter and the dance floor was deserted too.

Felicia didn't understand what I was doing so she tried to over take me. I tired to make a sign but she was too dumb to understand. She succeeded in overtaking and she danced all over him. But she got tired. She went to the back and rubbed his chest, still it worked. I turned around and sat on his legs. I danced on him and I could here his breathe become raspy. He ran his hands on butt, he gave it a little squeeze, I wanted to do was break his little finger. The DJ changed the music and I turned up my game. He parted his legs to give me more access and I rubbed myself on him. I felt his hardness underneath the beach shorts he had on.

“You knew exactly what you were doing when you started dancing like that. Moving your hips… touching your body… putting on a little show for me.” I bit my lip and kept grinding back against him slowly, feeling the hard length of his cock pressing against my ass. “Maybe,” I whispered. Dante let out a low groan that I felt more than heard. His hand on my waist slid down to grip my hip firmly. “You’re playing a dangerous game, baby girl,” he said against my ear. His breath was hot on my neck. “I’m already half hard from watching you dance like a little tease. And now you’re rubbing this ass against my cock in the middle of the dance floor.”

I shatter along with him, our souls entwined in the dark, messy reality of our intense love-making session. We stay like that for a second, catching our breath, but Atiza still has a wicked glint in his eye. He pulls back, but before I can move to clean myself, he slides his hand back between my legs. "We're not quite done yet, Bethany. I want to see how much more you can take."

He raised her legs on his shoulders. He smashed his cock into her and fuck her at an extremely fast pace. Zach came around and massaged her clit aggressively until she squirted directly at Dane’s face who came few seconds after with a very loud moan. “Oh! That was crazy!” Zendaya breathed out heavily as Dane poured his cum on her belly. He teased her entrance with his cock after releasing his cum completely. She moaned as Zach kissed her lips. “What else is on your fantasy list?” Dane asked. “Foursome. Crazy right?” She laughed.

I slapped her ass playfully. “You want me to play at being your girlfriend?” she whispered. The hand I had on her ass squeezed hard. “No, Darcie. I want you to act like my old lady.” *** “You’re crazy.” Fang laughed when I folded myself into the seat next to him. “There has to be easier ways of getting in her panties than tying yourself to the girl.” He took a sip from his glass, but his eyes never left Darcie’s narrow back as she leant across the bar. Her shoulders shook as she laughed at whatever the girl behind the bar was saying to her.

The music is playing and the different lights are making me crazy. I grind against Damon as I dance and I can feel his bulge in his pants. Jasper is dancing with a pretty tall girl with very short hair, they are making out and dancing close to each other. The girl smiles at me and I nod. My body suddenly feels hot all over and I know someone is watching me intensely as I dance dirty to Damon. My vision sways to the VIP lounge where I see him, Xavier Stormcold.

He was just staring at her. "Are you done punching me or do you want to kick me?" Dark asked with a grin. "Actually that's a good idea," Raziah said and immediately lifted up one of her legs to kick Dark but he was fast and climbed on top of her, using his legs to held down her legs That position made him stay between her legs with his di¢k touching her pu$$y. Screaming out in fear and she began to struggle to get out of his hold. She tried to see if she could do summon the light but nothing happened.

“Actor, aspiring screenwriter and I’m better at dancing.” The intended boyfriend laughed. “Prove it.” Finn challenged him to a dance off. The DJ switched to “Uptown Funk.” Finn went full chaos, ridiculous moves, spins, a fake moonwalk, pure confidence. The intended boyfriend tried to keep up, but he was stiff, and awkward. Finn won, everyone cheered. Ava laughed so hard she cried. Later, alone on the balcony, Ava looked at Finn. “This is getting out of hand,” she said quietly. Finn leaned on the railing. “Yeah. It is.”

My thong grows damp from the heat between my legs, making me squeeze my thighs together. He snakes one of his hands across my waist to my stomach and pulls my back closer to him while his other hand makes its way to my left breast. I open my eyes and see Jade standing in front of me wide-eyed. Embarrassment, from my drunken encounter with some guy I don’t even know, causes me to stop what I am doing and take a step away from him. “Do you realize who you are dancing with Savannah?” she mouths at me frantically. I give her a weird look before turning around to see Nathan Daniels smiling at me.