Precious Moments Dirty Dancing Novels & Stories

His tongue…and holy shit, that big cock. “You’re disgusting.” He raises his eyebrows. “I did remember correctly. And you never thought what we did was disgusting before. I seem to remember one particular night in vivid detail that involved you, me, and the roof of your parents’ house. What you wanted me to do to you…I still think about my head between your legs while balancing two stories above the ground.” “Jackson might hear you,” I hiss, getting turned on and annoyed by Owen’s open dirty talking. “Nah, he’s too far ahead. Hey, Jackson, we’re going to Disney World,” he says just to prove his point. The boy doesn’t so much as turn around. “See?”

Mia’s POV "You're going to take him in your mouth now, sweetheart." Dante's voice comes from everywhere. The stage lights are blinding. The crowd is screaming. I'm on my knees on the velvet floor, completely naked, completely exposed, and I don't remember how I got here. But I remember wanting this. Riven steps in front of me. His cock is already hard, already leaking, the tip glistening under the lights. He strokes himself slowly, watching me with those mismatched eyes.

Salty, competitive lemmings. As Patrick watched, Linda suddenly danced into view. Literally danced. She twirled and leapt, her faded pink nightgown ballooning around her. Her feet were bare and filthy as she stepped lightly toward the older man and held out a hand. “Dance with me, Big Daddy. I’ve missed you so.”

[ Emerald ] Diandra forgot all about my existence as she gets herself loose on the dance floor while I found the little amount of alcohol already doing its work in my system.I felt my legs wobbly steading in my high heels. "Hey sister come on and lets get wasted."Dustin yelled for me but before I could approach him,a red haired girl threw herself on him.I could see his flirtious smile and he too found himself a perfect dance partner. I looked away seeing them having the real experience of happiness.Stepping down from the floor,I was about to return back to the private lounge when two arms pulled me back and I hit a hard chest.

Eva had some great dirty dancing moves that night and attracted the attention of several of the male patrons. When a slow song came on, we clutched each other tightly, grinding against each other. I told her, "Several guys are watching every move you make. I think they love the show you are giving them. I know they want to fuck you." She shocked me by her response. "I'm so horny right now, I think I'd let all of them fuck me too." She then caught herself, "I'm sorry dear. I didn't mean to say that." "That's OK Eva. I just might let them fuck you too." I had another rush of adrenaline as I imagined a few of the guys fucking my wife. My dick got hard as we finished our dance. I'm sure Eva noti

someone yells. I do. I bounce, clap my cheeks together, make them jiggle hard. More money comes—fives, tens, fifties now. A twenty sticks to the sweat between my tits. I leave it there. The DJ’s voice cuts through: “Gentlemen, give it up for Diamond! Who’s feeling generous tonight?” That’s my cue. I spin around the pole once, twice, then drop into a split, legs straight out, pussy barely covered by the thong. The crowd roars. I grind down on the floor, ass up, looking back over my shoulder. Eyes locked on the money men.

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.

His house was really big and it has even featured on the million-dollar house show, yeah, I guess that explains how big it is. People filled the dancing floor, dancing and grinding against each other. I could spot Olivia and Daniel going really dirty on the dancing room. I groaned and quickly averted my gaze. It was quite weird watching your two best friends going dirty on the dance floor every damn time. Or suddenly turning into the third wheel when they go all romancey. I sat on a bar stool and watched as Shawn took two shots of Vodka from the bartender. “Lizzy?” Someone called with disgust, why would someone call my name with disgust?

STORY 1: THE LAST DANCE ONE MORE SEXY DANCE🔥👠 Jade My skin glistened under the lights as I stepped onto the stage in my silver bikini, the tiny top barely covering my nipples. Club Velvet was loud tonight, bass thumping through my chest, men shouting, money flying. One week. That’s all we had left before this place shut its doors forever. I wasn’t planning to make it easy tonight. My eyes swept the room, same as always, until they locked on him.

her cheeks blushed. I nodded, “so you did an Angel didn’t you, started singing and dancing,” I cocked a brow. She laughed, “of course,” and again her eyes glazed over, "Talk Dirty to Me by Poison was playing on the speakers "Oh my Goddess, I love this song" and immediately I start singing and dancing, I probably looked like a dork, but I didn't care. I see Jessie’s back to the outside bar and I jump up on a bar stool and grab Jessies shoulders and spin her around as I shout sing in her face "and baby talk dirty to me, cause baby we'll be at the drive in, in my old man's Ford, behind the bushes," she starts singing back swaying her hips with a huge smile on her face, I'm swinging my arms in