Suzanne checked her hair one last time. She had a few butterflies in her stomach, but mostly was just jittery with anticipation. It wasn't unusual for her to be a hair nervous before performing, but this wasn't her customary bellydance, nor the usual crowd before which she'd be dancing.
This was her brother's eighteenth birthday party.
Well, not the party all the family and friends would be attending, of course. Rather, this was a small gathering held at her apartment, with just a few of Eric's friends in attendance. They were even permitted to bring their girlfriends, those who had them. Thankfully, Eric was the youngest of his circle of buddies, so there weren't any minors in the crowd. Everyone was a consenting adult, though only her husband knew what was going on.
John was such a perv. Sure, Suzanne didn't mind showing off to her brother, or to most anyone, but he really egged her on for this special birthday surprise idea. Not that she needed much egging; every summer, it was her family's custom to host pool parties each weekend, weather permitting. She was always in attendance, decked out in some skimpy little number. She loved showing herself off, even in front of family. Suzanne's bikinis were always of the thong variety, very micro, and left precious little to the imagination. Most of the time, she was parading around in front of everyone with just a string up her ass, adoring the looks she got from everyone.
Suzanne was no slouch. At 31 years old, she was in great shape. 5'5" tall, measuring at 34b/25/37, with light skin, waist-length dark hair, and greenish eyes, she knew she had a body to properly display in such racy outfits. She had a bit of a bubble butt, but even on a white woman, those were hardly considered unattractive. She knew she commanded a lot of attention, both when she worked occasionally at some local Turkish resturants, bellydancing for the customers while they ate, or just strolling the beach with her hubby in one of her micro numbers.
Or getting "secretive" stares from her brother while she showed it all off at pool parties.
She followed him to his room a few times, listening to him jerk himself off furiously, gasping her name. On one hand, she felt bad, since he had a girlfriend. But on the other, she liked knowing how she made him feel. She was a bit scandalized at first, but grew to enjoy it, and often wore racy bikinis knowing she'd drive Eric wild with desire. She would hug him alot while wearing them, hang around him, and pretend not to notice the bulge in his trunks. She loved brushing against him, ever so innocently, knowing she was driving him nuts.
But now was the time to take it to the next level. He wanted to see his sister nude so badly, he would get it. So, with her hubby's help, she planned a long series of dances in which she'd strip her already revealing bellydancer costume off and dance a little in her sexiest little red micro thong bikini, then remove even that and perform a few songs in the nude. She almost giggled loudly when she thought of all the tents that would be pitched in her living room in just a few minutes.
"Ok, hun - time to go." John whispered, peeking into their bedroom.
Suzanne swallowed, gathered herself one last time, and walked out with him.
A few gasps greeted Eric's sister as she happily strutted to the center of the living room. Her brother's eyes were wide as he took in the form of his sexy sibling, and already his cock twitched a little. He knew what he was going to see, with his sister dressed like that. He had seen Suzanne dance before, at the last few pool parties. She would put on a dance for everyone in the evening, to much applause (and a few cat calls). And now he was going to get his own private dance from her - he knew this was going to be hot. He was going to fuck his girlfriend so hard after this was over, and gripped Kate's leg tighter. Not that Kate minded, of course - she knew Eric loved her, but didn't mind him checking out other girls.
John hit the music and as Arabic folk music filled the air, Suzanne coyly winked at her brother and began her dance.
For nearly an hour, she held the room captive. She undulated her arms above her head, shimmying her hips and making her belt of coins jingle. She looked like a sensuous captive, held prisoner by invisible chains, for the enjoyment of anyone. She moved like liquid, dancing over to each person and giving them a little personal attention for a few minutes. Even the girls. It would be rude to not do so, and she also took the chance to explore her bisexual tendencies a little more. She did that when she danced in resturants, and would lock eyes with an attractive female patron, and even gave a few women lap dances when she signed up for amateur night at a strip club a few towns over. And she was pleased that the girls seemed to enjoy her dancing as much as the guys were.
Especially her brother. She danced before him most of all, to his wide-eyed amazement. She felt herself grow moist and even tingly, watching him gawk at her body, locking eyes with him. The sexiness and eroticism of the whole night was tripled by the fact she was dancing for her own brother. A part of her wished their sister were also here to enjoy the show. Maybe their parents, too...
After the hour was up, John changed the disc to another of the same. Suzanne kicked it up a notch and slowly peeled her top off. "Remember this?" she asked Eric, who could only nod tersely as he recognized part of the little red bikini she wore at the last pool party. She winked and flirted with him and everyone else as she then removed her skirt, kicking it aside to reveal the rest of the bikini, and resumed dancing as if nothing happened - to everyone's commanded attention.
Suzanne went around, dancing before everyone as she did earlier, this time straddling laps and moving her hips only inches before everyone's faces. Not a complaint from anyone, and when one of Eric's friends gingerly ran a hand up her thigh, she only cooed in return "Don't be afraid - full contact is permitted at this club."
From then on it was as much of a feel-up fest as it was an erotic dance. Suzanne's body enjoyed the roaming hands of all the guys (and a few of their lady friends, much to her delight), and then she got to Eric. He was almost visibly shaking in his chair as his sister stood astride his lap, arms over her head, hips wildly doing figure 8s. Though he didn't dare lay a finger on her.
Suzanne backed off and smiled at him. "It's ok, little bro - you're allowed to touch, too. Perhaps this will help..."
She the reached behind her and untied her bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. Her perky 34b breasts were exposed, nipples erect, to the loud gasps of all in the room. Even though they could acclimate themselves to the fact Suzanne was dancing for her brother, they were still shocked to see her begin to expose her body to him. To all of them, more accurately. Suzanne resumed straddling Eric's lap and shimmied her hips again, then sat down on his lap and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
Quickly, she pressed his face into her chest, making him break that one last forbidden zone and touch her naked flesh. She ground her hips against his, knowing she was rubbing his throbbing hard-on, and sighed when his hands went to her back and then to her ass, squeezing it as she moved on him. "Ah, that's better, bro. Give your sexy sister some attention."
Everyone hooted and cheered Eric on, even Kate. Suzanne rode him wildly, as if she were on top a bucking bronco, then suddenly got up. "Ok, so everyone's enjoying this, I see." she stated, putting her hands on her hips and looking around at everyone. Well, I think Eric deserves one last thing for his big day."
She looked around and pointed to one of his buddies, practically drooling at her. She turned towards him and lifted her arms over her head, cocking her hips in a sexy way that commanded attention on her ass from everyone behind her. "Help a girl out of these things?"
He practically tripped as he got up to do as Suzanne requested. She pressed lightly against him as he loosened the ties at each of her hips and her bikini bottom then fell off.
Suzanne was now naked in front of her husband, her brother, and all his friends, her shaved cunt on display for all. About fifteen people in total. People she was not supposed to be nude around (save her husband), according to social custom. But damn social custom - this was probably the most erotic night of her life.
She smiled at his friend and gently pushed him back to his seat. Suzanne then turned and presented herself to Eric, smiling widely. He was absolutely rivited. "I hope you like, little brother - I know you've wanted to see this for quite some time."
All Eric could do was nod his head. Suzanne resumed her dance, undulating her naked body for all to see. She gave her hubby a hot lap dance, straddling the laps of everyone and letting them feel her up. When she got to Eric, she sat on his lap and gave him a lap dance also, rubbing her naked body all over him. She spent extra time with Eric, sitting both facing him and away from him, her dancing simulating both bellydance and outright sex. Her own cunt was throbbing and moist, and could not wait to get her hubby into bed so she could release all this energy.
But she noticed Eric was sweating a little. She couldn't blame him. He smelled so sexy with his cologne on, and his youthful good looks, that she decided to go a little further. "I think Eric here needs to repay his sister - what do you guys think!"
Not waiting for an answer, Suzanne stood and unbuttoned Eric's shirt. He was shocked again (this was surely a night of shocks) but let his sister remove his shirt and toss it aside. She ran her hands all over his naked chest and then stopped to consider him. "Not quite right - ah, I know!"
She gave into temptation, quashed all remaining voices telling her to stop doing this and remember that he is her brother, and begin to unbuckle his belt. "Come on, little brother, I can't do it for you."
Eric looked at his sister, then at his girlfriend. Kate was about as rivited as he was, and nodded her approval. Frankly, she didn't care what happened, as long as she could sit and watch like this. So, Eric hurriedly pulled his pants off - and Suzanne grabbed his boxers and yanked them off as well.
That was as much a surprise as anything, but Suzanne didn't let anything slow down, and pushed him back into his seat. His throbbing boner stood straight up, the tip glistening a bit. Suzanne smiled and resumed her dance, satisfied that her brother repaid her nakedness with his own.
Though Suzanne couldn't stop looking at his cock. It was well-developed for a man his age, and certainly somewhat comparable to her husband's. And judging by the sounds Kate made in their guest room that one evening, he knows how to use it. Suzanne danced astride one of his friend's laps for a few minutes, enjoying his hands all over her, but pondering yet another daring act.
Then the music ended. The final track played out and Suzanne's dance was done. Time to wrap everything up. She strode to the center of the room and curtesied to everyone. "Thank you all for coming - I know I enjoyed myself, and I hope you all did as well."
