A Clear Haze

A private dance. Did I tip too much?

Despite the half-drunk confusion, you go along with the flow. Finding an empty room, she leads you in. She pushes you on the couch and immediately straddles you.

You didn’t expect to find yourself in this position. Since when did you spend so much in such a fancy establishment?

Her giggles fill the room at the sight of you trying to find a comfortable position. When sensual music begins playing, her giggles stop. She hops off your lap and turns serious.

Your mouth dries up as you enjoy the sight of the body of the alluring woman that has entranced you since you entered the club. When’s the drink you paid for going to come?

She first sways her body to the light rhythm, hypnotising you. Your eyes are immediately glued onto her and begin to scan her curves.

As the music kicks up, she drops to her knees and spreads them wide. Where did her inner shorts go?

A slight smirk surfaces when she notes your jaw dropping. A complimentary gift for her private guests that is guaranteed to give her what she wants.

Beneath the long slit of her dress, you catch a glimpse of her glistening pussy under the dim light of the room. Will one cocktail be enough to quench your thirst?

You lick your lips as your mind runs wild and she mirrors the action. She doesn’t frequently invite patrons for a private show and she can’t wait to see what you can offer her.

She places her hands on the floor and slides them to you, bending her body lower. How far will she go?

Her eyes gazes into your dark soul, as if saying, “You can fuck me if you want.” Or did she actually say that?

You tap the couch, undecided and nervous. In a daze, you lean towards your lustful side, ignoring any consequences.

Your cocktail finally arrives through the small sliding window. Is she sweeter than your drink?

She’s already making you more drunk than the alcohol you just downed. Is this what’s it like to be addicted?

The alcohol sways your senses, any resistance left completely diminishes. Perhaps your cock should start doing the thinking.

She crawls closer to the couch and looks at you with beady eyes, this time begging for you to do something. What do you want to do to her first?

After pondering for seconds, you choose to fall to your knees behind the woman, your thirst at an all time high despite the cocktail. She shakes her hips and whispers, “Are you just going to stay there and stare?”

You’ve stared enough. You bring your hands to her hips to keep the temptress still.

You prepare to indulge in your drink, except this time your drink is the exposed dancer in front of you. Is one lick going to be enough? After the first, you find out that no, it is not enough.

Buried between her thighs, you hear her cries and gasps as you elevate the pleasure in her body. Your cock stirs and you let out muffled groans of your own.

Why is your thirst growing with each taste of her body? Doesn’t matter, you keep digging your tongue into her addicting pussy.

“Should I fuck you now?” The woman nods desperately, bringing a smile to your face and prompting you to unbuckle your belt and pull out your dick.

This is it. The climax of the night. Precum leaks all over your head and is stained with even more juices as you make contact with her pussy.

How tight is she? With your cock in hand, you find the answer with a thrust immediately to the hilt.

God, has anyone you’ve been with before felt this good? No, none have made you want to stay buried in them forever.

Just mere seconds of withdrawing from her body and you thrust yourself back in. You enjoy the rippling of her inner walls around your cock as her hold on you tightens.

Does she feel as good as you are? With her cock-drunk moans, she’s probably never felt better.

Is she going to cum soon? Her cries say “yes”, her tightening pussy says “god yes”, her cum coating your cock and staining your thighs says “fuck yes”.

You continue rocking yourself into the woman’s orgasming pussy. The growing tightness pulls you in for more; it’s too pleasurable to resist.

“Can I cum inside you?” “Yes! Please, fill my pussy with your cum.”

You shut your eyes and shoot your cum deep inside the dancer. She lets deep moans upon feeling your warmth and she pushes herself back, yearning for more.

Do you really have to leave this place? Mere minutes of being in the private room and the dancer’s body has made you happier than the rest of your life.

Eventually, your cock softens and slips out of her body. You take a deep breath before considering whether you have time for another round. Glancing at your watch, the answer is unfortunately no.

What’s this sexy woman’s name? As if reading your mind, she answers, “Ask the manager for ‘Yiren’ next time. Maybe I’l give you a discount. I always make your money worth.”

With the remaining 5 minutes, you feel up other parts of Yiren’s body that you missed—her clothed breasts, her thick thighs and her tight butt. After putting on your pants, she leads you to the door and makes out with you before time runs out.

Did you get what you paid for? More than that.

You whip out more bills, giving her a tip as generous as the load leaking out of her.

Will there be a next time? Definitely.