This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS -If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Rita and Ron
Chapter 5
When the limo arrived, they were late and Rita's friend, Maria, was already on stage and topless. Maria acknowledged Rita with a nod and the group found seats in the first two rows that had been reserved for them.
Maria still had to tease the audience, so she had one hand holding the front and the other hand holding the back of her shorts. She started sliding them back and forth through her legs in a slow tease. Her jerky hip movements indicated that her hot pants were rubbing against her clit while she was doing it. As her eyes melted Rita with lust, she pulled the pants from her legs and threw them to the back of the stage.
As the song ended, Maria stood there in all her spectacularly naked glory with the spotlight beaming on her glistening athletic body. There was a moment of silence as everyone ogled this goddess posing before them. Then, the whole place erupted in chaotic shouts, cheers, and whistles. Then money rained down on the stage from all directions as Maria proudly basked naked in the attention.
But her eyes were glued to Rita's eyes, pouring her lustful need into her. Rita was mesmerized with her pulse pounding through nipples and soaked pussy. She loved Ron, but the desire pulsating inside her, let her know that she wanted Maria desperately to do whatever she wanted with her. Deep inside her she knew that was why Maria had invited her here and why Ron had accepted, she wanted her up on stage with her and she knew that she was going to wind up naked in front of the crowd. She also knew that Maria and Ron had devised a show with her as the center of attention. She stared back at Maria with lustful hunger pounding through her veins, waiting.
Maria swept the money into a corner, which kept coming down for several minutes, and then she grabbed her outfit and threw it behind the curtain. Maria walked naked to the edge of the stage and without saying a word, Rita knew what she wanted... her. The crowd realized what was happening as Maria crooked her finger at Rita and beckoned her to join her on stage.
For a moment, the crowd watched the interaction with bated breath. If anything, the woman Maria was drawing on stage was even more gorgeous than she was. Rita had a dynamite figure, one that everyone in the crowd knew was a wet dream come true. She was spectacularly gorgeous in an elegant way that contrasted with Maria's slutty beauty. Both women were drop dead gorgeous, but everyone could tell Rita was world-class and way beyond Maria.
Her outfit hid very little of her spectacular physique with everyone having glimpses of what was underneath, and the crowd hungered to see her naked and dancing on stage. The crowd got even louder if that was possible with cheers, catcalls, whistles and shouts.
Rita released Ron's arm and stood, taking a tentative step towards the stage. Ron released her arm with the knowledge that one of his fantasies was about to come true. Rita heard the noise as she walked to the stage, and it only fueled her excitement. As if in a trance, Rita began to walk up the stairs and when she met Maria on stage, they kissed... deeply. As they began to dance Maria whispered in her ear, "I've wanted to have this incredible body in my hands since we first met and now I have you."
Rita felt the fire inside her roar into an inferno. Never had she wanted or been wanted by another woman, but now everything seemed right. Rita swooned into Maria's arms and moaned, "Yes, Oh Yes. Take me and show me."
The noise from the crowd was ear-splitting, but neither of the women heard it. Their focus was on each other. Their eyes locked with desire and hunger flowing from Maria to Rita and back again. Ron couldn't believe what was happening with the huge lump in his pants turning into a bar of steel. Having Rita stripping in front of a raucous crowd had long been one of his fantasies and now it was going to happen. His sub was going to be a gorgeous stripper!
The noise and the erotic moment penetrated Rita's trance, but the blistering passionate fire inside her only got hotter. She was going to strip in front of a wild crowd, and they were going to see her in all her glory. Shivers ran through her white-hot sexuality, and she almost climaxed thinking about what was going to happen. She glanced at Ron and his anticipation beaming on his face told her he was loving it. She was going to give him a show and tonight would be a night they would never forget.
They began to dance together with Maria twirling Rita and watching her full breasts and distended nipples peeking out from the edges of her top. She watched the muscles in Rita's stomach and her legs bunch together as she moved creating a physically erotic spectacle, that only fueled her hunger. Rita's skin undulated, sparkled and glistened as they danced to the thumping beat of the song.
Rita's head was spinning. She was on stage with hundreds of eyes ogling her barely covered form. The fact that her body was igniting such lust in all these men made her belly and legs quiver, her nipples harden, and her pussy was soaking wet. All the lustful, hungry stares seemed to ignite a prideful longing. All these rough men desired her sensuously displayed body. She wanted to feel beautiful, to let their lust fuel her own desires.
She looked at Ron and he was as mesmerized as everyone else. As Maria gave her a spin, she made sure her breasts flew out of the top and were exposed as much as they could be. The resulting cheer sent erotic tremors through her.
Maybe it was the exhibitionism, but her normal common-sense mind seemed to have lost all rationality. Instead, the immoral stares of the crowd seemed to ignite a craving that she had always loved. She remembered having college men ogle her on the football field as she cheered for the team and even then, her body quivered with excitement, but nothing like this. Her body's hunger bubbled to the surface pushing aside all logic.
Maria caressed her naked athletic back, smoothed over her tiny waist and sensually caressed her trembling abs. Sexual tremors ran through her with the caresses and the thought of stripping naked in front of the crowd, but she didn't know what to do.
She smoothed her hand down her body presenting herself to the crowd, but her fingers couldn't work the catch on her top. Maria deftly unhooked the tiny chain on her back releasing the bottom of her top. Maria gave Rita another twirl and the top flew up giving the audience a short revealing look at her succulent breasts with excited, petulant nipples. The crowd went wild screaming for more and Rita desperately wanted to give them more.
Once again, she glanced at Ron and his face was hungry, and ready to take her in front of everyone. But he held back letting the passion and fire inside her build. He knew she was hotter than she had ever been and when they went home, she would fuck him all night long. She would never get enough as she relived stripping in front of a raucous crowd that wanted to see her dancing naked.
Rita felt Maria's hand snake underneath her top and crush her engorged nipple between her thumb and forefinger. A jolt of erotic lightning ripped through her, and Rita's legs almost collapsed as the wild surge of passion robbed her of her ability to stand. As Maria toyed with, caressed, and exhibited the sexy parts of her form and presented her body, Rita's eyes were scanning the crowd. All the licking lips and lustful stares only fired up her libido even more.
Ron glanced around at his business partners and their wives. Everyone was mesmerized with Rita slowly being stripped in front of everyone. But it wasn't just Ron's woman being stripped; it was what was underneath those skimpy clothes. Rita's slowly exposed body was the things wet dreams are made of. The men wanted her, and the women wanted their body to look like hers.
Rita's eyes sought her master, and Ron was staring at her with unabashed pride, love and lust. The prideful hunger on his face made her dance, twisting and exhibiting her tight succulent body to the man she loved. While Ron loved what she did, so did the rest of the audience and shouts of more... more, rang out.