Chapter 5 -- Quad Club
: She must dance naked in her favorite club.
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: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica's umbrella category
Novels and Novellas
: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including:
Exhibitionist & Voyeur
: this chapter continues the story of a young Jamaican woman's acceptance of a series of challenges that include her exposing herself outside her favorite nightclub, while drinking at a bar inside, and while dancing naked on the nightclub's dance floor with a friend.
Interracial Love
: this chapter continues the developing relationship between a Mulatto Jamaican woman and a Caucasian American man.
Lesbian Sex
: this chapter includes a public sexual encounter between a young Jamaican woman and a Caucasian American woman.
Mature
: the story's primary characters are a young (26-year-old) woman and her Internet friend, a middle-aged (41-year-old) man.
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Disclaimer
: All characters portrayed in this story are fictional and were, to the author's knowledge, at least 18 years old at the time they engaged in any form of sexual activity mentioned in this story.
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Fifth Challenge
Early Thursday morning, while enjoying her first cup of tea, Denise's computer dinged notifying her she had a new email message. She was excited as she walked to the computer and pulled up Will's message. The subject was uninformative yet intriguing, "Nightclub Dance Challenge."
She reflected, "Well, after getting naked on a dance floor in a bar last week, dancing in a nightclub should be easy."
Remembering how wrong her initial impression about the last challenge had been, she paused, sat down, and took a deep breath before opening the message and reading the first sentence, "Your fifth challenge, like the previous one, has two levels but it also comprises three tasks."
"That's not fair, he's making me complete multiple dares to accomplish a single challenge," Denise whined.
She read on, "As you probably have already guessed, you are to wear your new clothes, again with the top three buttons of the blouse unbuttoned and without a bra, AND, if you still dare, without panties or underpants."
Sipping her tea and talking to the heavens, Denise moaned, "No surprise there, the more I do to prove I'm not a prude, the more he's going to make me do in the next challenge. At this rate I'll be dancing on stage in a strip club before I complete the seventh challenge."
Turning back to the email, she read, "In general, the challenge is to go to an operating, open to the public, and occupied dance club or nightclub, preferably your favorite club, have at least one drink, and dance for at least one song, preferably three or more. As your proof for completing each task you will need to provide at least five photographs confirming you were braless or, if you dare and it is SAFE, at least five photographs proving you were BOTH braless AND not wearing panties."
Denise grumbled under her breath, "I've already done that, except I wasn't in the Quad. But again, my prior attempts to go above the standards he sets always result with him raising the requirement for completing the remaining challenges."
She read on, "In other words, to fully accomplish this challenge you must provide at least five photographs proving you were braless (Level 1) AND simultaneously without panties (Level 2). Let me iterate that each of the five photographs for Level 2 must show conclusively and inclusively that you were completely without undergarments. You will need to provide at least five pictures of you standing in front of the nightclub (Task1), at least five more of you having a drink with someone at a bar in the nightclub (Task 2), and at least five more of you dancing with someone, preferably a male you know, on a dance floor in the nightclub (Task 3)."
"Damn him," Denise swore aloud, "He's forcing me to dance naked in my favorite nightclub. If I take this challenge, it will mean I'll never be able to go to the Quad again,"
Cursing under her breath, she read the last of the email, "To allow you the time to appreciate your previous experiences and to contemplate your next challenge, you may make any necessary arrangements, but you may not accomplish any part of the challenge prior to next Tuesday. As before, the photographs should be accompanied by your usual narrative of the events of the night, traveling to the club, posing in public outside the club, asking someone to drink or dance with you, and/or to photograph you while you are drinking at the bar and then dancing with someone."
Denise thought about someone she knew seeing her and she started to worry, "If anyone I know is there when I do this challenge I'll never be able to face them again."
She wondered what people would say to her, and everyone else, if they spotted her dancing completely exposed, her breasts swinging and bouncing, her trimmed private bits visible to everyone, and, as she noticed after she'd danced naked in the Jambalaya and later when she posed for Andrew's portfolio photos outside Jerry's Jerky Joynt, with her juices flowing down her thighs. Denise started to worry that she may not have the emotional strength to accomplish this challenge.
Remembering the positive experiences she'd enjoyed while completing each of the first four challenges, Denise reluctantly concluded she needed to continue on the path she'd started. "All or nothing," her mother had told her and that encouragement had led her to this point. Recalling her mother telling her how exciting the idea of the challenges sounded and considering Will's assurance that she would be safe while doing anything he asked of her, Denise repeated her mother's words aloud, "Why bother taking the challenge if you're not going to do everything necessary to complete and win it? How else will you prove you are not a prude?"
With those words hanging in the air for inspiration, and although it was early in the morning, Denise called Andrew's cell phone. When he answered, she excitedly told him, "For my next challenge I will need you to take photos of me posing without my bra and panties, or more accurately in just my heels. Oh, and I will need you to take those photographs while I'm standing in front of the Quad Night Club and having a drink with someone at one of the club's bars."
"I can't believe I'm saying this, but after what you did at the Villa Ronai and last week in the Jambalaya, that doesn't really sound like much of a challenge. It should be easy enough for you to do."
"In addition to photos outside the club and at the bar, I will need photos of me repeating last week's performance, but this time I have to be photographed while I'm dancing WITH SOMEONE I KNOW," she emphasized the last four words.
Andrew just whistled his amazement at the challenge and her willingness to accept it.
Denise laughed and explained, "Actually, the challenge doesn't require me to take all my clothes off. I just have to show my breasts to accomplish the first level." However, she knew, after the exhilaration she felt dancing naked in the Jambalaya Bar the previous Thursday night and with her compulsion to win any dare, if she accepted the challenge she would end up dancing naked in front of a crowd.
She shook her head to clear her mind and asked Andrew, "You know everyone I know and what I have to do. Who do you think I should dance with for this challenge?"
She and Andrew went through a list of the half dozen guys that might be acceptable, but slowly ruled out each one. A couple would freak and run away, a couple would call security, one might even accost her, and the other was completely unpredictable.
"I know," Andrew offered, "Why not me? You know you can trust me. You won't actually be doing anything with me you haven't already done. Knowing what you're going to do, I'll be in a position to take any steps necessary to protect you while you're completing your strip show on the dance floor."
"But how will you take photographs of the two of us?"
Andrew thought for moment and answered, "I don't know why we didn't think of him before, but Jackson could do it! He's an experienced professional photographer; he works full-time as a realty photographer, is taking photography classes as a part-time student at Arts School, and he's even had a bunch of his Bacchanal photographs published in the Gleaner. I've seen his work and he's quite good. In addition, he won't freak or turn us into security. Finally, he likes you. I'm sure he'd be willing to help you."
Andrew did have to remind her that when the three of them had attended Arts School together, he and Jackson had become two of Denise's few close friends. Andrew also did not mention that Jackson would do anything for a chance to see Denise naked. Once, when Andrew couldn't make it, Jackson escorted Denise to a mutual friend's wedding. Afterwards, Jackson told Andrew, that although Denise tried to hide it, he was sure Denise had a fabulous body.
Denise considered both offers and thought they made sense, except that Jackson had been Andrew's lover until the two of them sort of split up a few months ago. To verify that one concern would not be a problem she asked, "The fact that you and Jackson broke up... will that be a problem?
"Hell no, like I told you at the Jambalaya, our decision was mutual, we both knew it wasn't working between us. We're still roommates and friends. It's all cool Denise, and it's an all-around good solution to your dilemma."