The incubus harem collection 1 by Reed James

Author:Reed James
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2018-06-10T00:00:00+00:00

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Liana Tinker

I felt the young man's eyes on me the moment I stepped out onto stage. A strange excitement trembled through my virginal pussy. The other men whooped and hollered, already brandishing their singles. A part of me hated stripping, and another part gloried in it. The duality of being a virgin slut, of showing off my body and pretending to be the whore when I had never been with a man, made my body move to the song with such honest lust.

But tonight, I was dancing for him. For those dark eyes staring at me, lusting at me. My panties grew soaked before a minute had passed, my desires in overdrive. My nipples tingled against the song as I twirled and twerked on stage. I moved on my heels, shaking my hips, flaring my tartan skirt for all the other perverts enjoyment.

I danced closer to him, bending over, unable to help almost shaking my ass in his face, wanting to press my crotch into him, let him smell my excitement. I shuddered as he ran a dollar bill up my thigh then shoved it into my garter, my virgin pussy clenching.

Then I twirled away, small breasts bouncing in my blouse. My pigtails whipped about my skirt flashing my panties at everyone. My heart thudded faster and faster. My hips moved more and more as the song built towards its climax.

As the second song in my set began thudding through the club, the music pumping through my veins, my hands began playing with the knots of my blouse. The men leaned forward, all salivating to see my barely legal flesh.

Including him.

I shivered at the sight of him, my virgin pussy clenching hard. I turned around, giving him a coy smile over my shoulder as I pulled the knot. The cloth came undone. With a practice roll of my shoulders, the blouse slipped down my arms, exposing my pale back. I kept my breasts covered,hiding my tits for a moment longer as I whirled around, my blouse now bunched at my elbows, dangling across my back like an old-fashioned shawl.

He licked his lips and tossed a few bills on stage.

I felt so wanton, being paid to expose myself to him. The others faded away as I let my hands fall away, my cheeks burning with my blush. I shook my hips, making my firm tits bounce and jiggle, my nipples hard before me. I let the blouse fall then spun away, dancing down the stage, shaking my tatas for the other men.

But feeling his eyes.

They were so intense. Made me so wet. I grabbed a pole, swirling around it. I wasn't as good as some of the other girls, but I glided on it, the room spinning. I saw him every time, my point of reference to keep me from becoming dizzy.

He anchored me.

I spun away from the pole, shaking my hips, my panties molding to my pussy. As my second song neared the end, I rotated my hips, standing before him, and hooked my panties.

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