Food For Dancing - story


Posted by Scalloped2 on August 22, 2004 at 17:52:54:

Copyright 2003 - Scalloped2

Food for Dancing by Scalloped2

One of Shelly's girlfriends, Kathy, has invited her to go to
the Chippendale-style dance Review. Kathy was told her to bring lots
of cash. Shelley accepted and spent most of the day primping and
making herself look sexy. She wanted to look great for the guys!

7:00 PM. "Let's go, girl! Time's a wasting!" Kathy yells from
the car after leaning on the horn.

"Hi, Katie! This should be great fun!"

"What? A bunch of near-naked hunks hanging inches from your face?
You call THAT fun?"

"I certainly do!" grinned Shelley.

"Hell yes, it's fun! We wouldn't be going if it wasn't!" laughed
Kathy.

The show began at 8:00 PM. The two girls were at a front table
as the Review continued. Shelley blushed in embarrassment as the
almost nude bodies thrust themselves just inches from her reddening
face. The dancers found it tantalizingly, stimulating and worked at
awakening her womanly desires.

Her shyness quickly changed after a few strong drinks. Giving
out a hearty warhoop, Shelley began stuffing bills into a well-endowed
young stud's bulging thong! Appreciatively he turned and bent over.
She planted an exuberant kiss on his bare butt cheek. The crowd just
roared! The dancer turned back and kissed her nose!

As the first Review of the night went into high swing, Kathy
had enough and wanted to go home.

"Oh! Not yet! It's way to early!" Shelley insisted.

Kathy left.

"Who cares? I'm having too much fun!" The liquor poured,
the money flowed! Shelley passed out.

She came to! Her head spinning, but she felt no pain.

"Where am I?", she asked.

"Hey, guys, our delicacy is awake!" came a voice.

"Alright! It's partying time!" answered another.

Eight naked men with magnificent physiques surround
Shelley.

"Where am I?" she asked again. She looked straight up and
observed that the ceiling was a high quality mirror. She saw
herself laying upon a narrow table with these eight gorgeous men
gathered around her.

"Let's peel our succulent fruit and discover the tempting
delicacies awaiting our hungry mouths."

As Shelley's apparel was removed piece by piece , murmurs
of anticipation filled the room in low guttural tones

"Guys! What are you doing?" she cried. "Don't hurt me!"

"Hurt you? You'll be begging us to continue!" One young
stud said.

Finally, she was disrobed. All eight hunks stroked,
caressed, and kneaded Shelley's aroused body. She gasped
in pleasure. The men proceed to kiss, lick, and nibble on every
sweet part of her body.

"Oh, my god! I can't stand it!" she screamed.

"Shall we stop?" the stud asked.

"No! No! Please don't stop! I love it!"

"I told you, you would beg us to continue." he reminded
her confidently.

"Yes, yes! So I'm begging. Just don't stop! Please!"
she cried.

"Sweet meat, we're not going to stop!"

Shelley writhed in ecstasy as the dancers continued to drive
her wild. Then suddenly, she felt a quick sharp sting! Then a
second! A third! She looked at the faces of her lovers and saw
blood-stained mouths. They returned to her body. Again, more
sharp stings!

"What's happening?" she cried out

Tape was placed across her mouth to silence her outcries
of pain.

"Good idea, the tape! I like to dine in peace and quiet!"
said one dancer.

"Me, too!" answered another.

"Man, she's delicious!"

"She's a healthy piece of meat, alright!"

"We'll be able to dance the second shift all night long with
the energy we get from her luscious body!" said the stud.

"I'm loving this thigh. Something you can really sink your
teeth into. How about you?"

"I'm partial to breast. And, boy, is she stacked! And
they're completely real! And tender......Yum!"

The stud said, "As for me, I can't get enough rump! Hers
is so sweet. In fact, she's the best piece of ASS I've had since
I can't remember when!"

Shelley slipped into unconsciousness and oblivion.

Indeed, the dancers were easily able to dance all night!