Midwest "Pole Dance" Competition

[churchydom]

Re: Jaenelle!! You go girl!! hehe

hmmm looks at Dom.. licks my lips..
motions for His sexy lil ass to pull up a chair..

Dom pulls up a chair next to The sexy lady called Dream.......


Well hellooooo there sexy lady, can Dom be of an assistance?...he he he

 

[~Dream~]

looking ever mischievously at Dom..

Dream slithers seductively over to the chair He sits at and forcefully straddles over top of Him ,grinding herself on His lap ..whispering in His ear how sexy His dance was and how she wishes he could "perform" it ...all over again.. wiggling her hips and snuggling against Dom just close enough so He can catch the essence of the Jasmine scent she is wearing...Dream waits and looks intently into His eyes..

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Dream, about your picture

I love the pic in your sig line and to answer the question.



Hell yes. I'd eat you all up.

 

[churchydom]

Re: looking ever mischievously at Dom..

Dream slithers seductively over to the chair He sits at and forcefully straddles over top of Him ,grinding herself on His lap ..whispering in His ear how sexy His dance was and how she wishes he could "perform" it ...all over again.. wiggling her hips and snuggling against Dom just close enough so He can catch the essence of the Jasmine scent she is wearing...Dream waits and looks intently into His eyes..

Dom looks deeply into Dreams eyes and he craves to touch her, to kiss her sexy body, but he knows that is not allowed. The sight of her above him sends his mind into a blaze of passion he feels for this Goddess. Beads of sweat appear on his brow as he starts to feel the sexual heat eminating from her body. He can't resist her, he doesn't want to resist her.......he blows softly onto her mesmerising cleavage...........his hardness in his trousers doesn't go unnoticed. The monster beneath his zipper is aching for release...........

 

[~Dream~]

Dream giggles..

at the use of the term "monster" by Dom to describe his errr.. uh .. big problem He has going on in His pants at the moment ...he he She loves the feel of His breath on her breasts as the heave up& down with desire but.. she loves"teasing" Him even more..oops did I neglect to mention I only have a black lace bra & silk thong on?/ oops my bad? lol sorry thong is getting really wet by now as I slowly & seductively slide all over Dom's lap and bring myself back up to stand after giving Him a soft kiss on the cheek.. thanks my sexy friend for helping to start off my day all"heated" mmm

by the way Lance?? glad you like the sig , she looks enuf like the REAL me and its EXACTLY what I wear to bed,(when I wear anything at all that is) (WEG) and ty for the "offer" but My Master will be the ONLY one getting my "treat to eat" hehe I'm sure he will drive me deliciously wild all nite long and I will cum again& again & again .. he he blows ya a kiss Lance

 

[churchydom]

Re: Dream giggles..

at the use of the term "monster" by Dom to describe his errr.. uh .. big problem He has going on in His pants at the moment ...he he She loves the feel of His breath on her breasts as the heave up& down with desire but.. she loves"teasing" Him even more..oops did I neglect to mention I only have a black lace bra & silk thong on?/ oops my bad? lol sorry thong is getting really wet by now as I slowly & seductively slide all over Dom's lap and bring myself back up to stand after giving Him a soft kiss on the cheek.. thanks my sexy friend for helping to start off my day all"heated" mmm

Dom gradually cums down from his sexual high.......he looks in awe as Dreamer slowly, sexually walks away......Mmmmmmmmm


You are welcum Sweet Dreamer, anytime...he he he

 

[~Dream~]

blows Dom a kiss and..

throws Him my wet thong that smells of my "lustfulness' (WEG)

 

[churchydom]

Re: blows Dom a kiss and..

throws Him my wet thong that smells of my "lustfulness' (WEG)

Dom catches the damp thong and smells the sweetness of his desire, Dreamer......

I adore that new av aswell Dreamer, mmmmmmm how I long to be under those legs of yours......he he he

 

[~Dream~]

hmmmm I could use a little..

"swim" myself baby.. hehe love your avy as well getting ready to change again ,let me know how ya like the next one ok?

 

[churchydom]

Re: hmmmm I could use a little..

"swim" myself baby.. hehe love your avy as well getting ready to change again ,let me know how ya like the next one ok?

WOWSERS!!!!! That av is stunning. Just like you.....mmmmmm....

Ok I am signing off for the night.

Goodnight Sweet Dreamer (((hhuuggssssss))) and 's for where you want them.....mmmmmmmm

Goodnight everyone else and I'll catch up with you tomorrow.

 

[artful]

The Midwest Pole Dance (dedicated to Dream)

Entering the club, Art strode smoothly up to the bar, kissed Anneski on the cheek, and sat down by Nick. Their right hands firmly grasped in a vigorous handshake as Nick slid a bottle of Guiness in front of Art saying, "Bloody well time you showed up mate, was beginning to wonder"! Art smiled, revealing two pearly white rows of teeth, and muttered his apology for being late.


Craning his head back over his broad shoulder, he noted the place was jam packed. A lot of his friends were here. He saw many women he knew, Jaenelle, MissTaken, Mayi, Angelofsex, Caress, lilblonde, yuppietowngirl, mo, 1sexylady, Lady Talia, SierraMoon, kayte, Dustygrrl, KHAN-E, Artful's pet, Sienna, SexyAmber, Fiana Sidhe, ShiningEyes, tonitits, 1fiestyredhead, RisiaSkye, and other Moderators.


In a dimly lit corner, Meop, whspr, Phelan and Jewelz,chatted easily with Lance Hardrock, Churchydom, Blue Dolphin, Mr. E, Mac, MoM, The Rooster, GS, anniebug, llee69, Lee,A Kilted Rogue and Artful's dream.


Wending their way through the standing room only crowd, Art saw enjoyingitall, warmlips, Bug Eyed Monster, Raw Humor, and Sabbath storm making their way to Jewelz side.


There were many faces Art had seen before, and some were strangers, but they all appeared to be having a great time. Others were crowded outside waiting to be admitted, but the place was packed, and Laurel wouldn't let anymore in.


Finishing his Guiness, Art stood up to go backstage. Nick said, "Break a leg mate!" Anneski rose to give him a light peck on the cheek saying,
"Don't be jitterish now, you will do fine."


In his dressing room, Art quickly changed into his stage attire, and took a last glimpse into the full length mirror. Satisfied with his appearance, he walked backstage and nervously listened to the boisterous crowd, while waiting for his intro.


Mentally he went over his checklist. Wide white leather belt, with half inch chrome spikes, slung low on his hips. There were evenly spaced holes punched between each spike, allowing the belt to be cinched down to as small as the diameter of his wrist.


A snap on each side, that held a pair of chrome plated cuffs which dangled to mid thigh, with a golden key fastened to the center of the buckle. A silken silvery thong, that circled his waist and joined at his groin, attached to a thin tube of soft leather. The tube encased his firm, yet not erect member, which still pointed outward and down.


His 6' 6" shadowy form, was draped by a hooded cape that somehow reflected various hues of shimmering colors, even in the dimness of the subdued backstage light. Fifty eight years old, he was in tip top shape, and he had even chosen one of his pic's for his Lit Avatar, but he knew the younger men still had a great advantage over him.


Determined to do his best, he clamped his jaw as he heard the juke box go silent in the middle of a
song. A booming voice swept through the crowd announcing, "Ladieeeeeeees and Gen-tel-mennnn, the Midwest Club proudly presents, the Number 5 entry
of the Pole Dance Contest,...Please welcome,... Aaaaaaarrrrttfuuuullll!"


A couple of loud noises as the microphone was put away, and the opening lead-in to an old Waylon Jennings song blasted from large speakers set at the sides of the stage.


Art had been dancing to this song for well over twenty years, he knew all the moves he would make like the back of his hand. Every TWANG of the guitars, the high pitched,strained delivery of the lyrics by Waylon's raspy voice, and the beat that was sexual in itself.


As the final notes rang out, just before Waylon started singing, a three foot circle of brilliant light shone at the base of the 14 foot high pole.
Key: Eb
Intro riff (2x):
e------------------------------
B------------------------------
G------------------------------
D-1-1-1------------------------
A-------4-4-4-3-3-3-1-3-3\1----
E------------------------------ That was Art's que. Charging through the split in the middle of the back curtain, he ran half the distance to the pole, then suddenly dropped to his knees. As he slid closer to the pole, he flung his head backward, closed his eyes, and made a last prayer that he wouldn't smash into it.


With outstretched arms, he settled in the circle of light, with one knee on each side of the pole. Snapping his head forward, he looked to see his member barely a half inch from the cold steel. Immediately he began to lip synch the lyrics along with Waylon, his timing was perfect, and he knew the rest would be cakewalk. Eb
Everybody knows you've been steppin' on my toes

And I'm gettin' pretty tired of it
Ab
You keep a steppin' out of line

You're messin' with my mind

If you had any sense you'd quit
As he sang, he spread his knees, and began to bring his barefeet forward and to the side. Pressing down on the floor with his inner ankles, he began to push his masculine form upward in tiny jerking movements, in time with the rhytym of the song.


Bridge:
During the bridge, while he kept time with the rhytym, Art searched the far corner of the room, trying to find his Dream. To his surprise, she was directly in front of him, crushed into the edge of the stage. Her eyes danced with lust as he fixed his gaze steadily on her face.
Bridge:

Bb
'Cause ever since you were a little bitty teeny girl

You said I was the only man in this whole world

Now you better do some thinkin' then you'll find

You got the only daddy that'll walk the line
Rising jerkily to his full height, the cape flashed and shimmered as other smaller, and varied
colored lights danced across it. The scraping sound of chairs being pushed back from the tables,
mingled with the shuffling of bodies, as the women pressed closer to the front of the stage.

riff (2x)
I keep a workin' every day all you want to is play
I'm tired of stayin' out all night
I'm comin' unglued
From your funny little moods
Now Honey baby that ain't right


Unclasping his cape, Art flung it out among the women and continued with his routine. He bent, twisted, contorted his torso, and made his hips snap forward in perfect time with the music. He was in his own Domain, a kingdom that he ruled, a Master that commanded respect from all. All eyes were riveted on him as he gyrated and spun with perfection.


Suddenly he dashed to the edge of the stage. In a semi squatting position, he tore the sheath from his hardened manhood, and threw it out among the crowd. A string of clear liquid, danced and bobbed from the end of his manhood, elastic, stretching, unwilling to let go and fall to the floor.
bridge
riff (2x)
solo
riff (2x)

You keep a packin' up my clothes nearly everybody knows
That you're still just a puttin' me on
But when I start a walkin'
Gonna hear you start a squawkin'
And beggin' me to come back home

His toes clung tenaciously over the edge of the stage floor, as he maintained his balance,and kept time with the music. Mesmerized, Dream stood not more than two feet away from his hardened state.

Art was not only dancing to her, but singing to her alone. The throng of women, began searching out male partners, to satiate the lust that was driving them into a sexual frenzy. In their heat, some women began to even shred the clothes off of each other in order to obtain the needed orgasm.

Others maddened by desire, began clawing at themselves, digging at the juncture of their thighs, and squeezing their own breasts.


Dream stood still, her bosom heaving as she watched Art maneuver himself down in front of the pole. Her face slack, no expression, as she stood so close to the blood engorged manhood. In a trance, she watched the pre-cum lose it's grip on the mushroom shaped head, and fall silently into her outstretched palm.


Art turned quickly and faced the pole, grasping it with two massive hands, he began twisting his body side to side. His tool smashed against the pole harder and faster as the end of the song approached. Bruising himself repeatedly against the cold steel, his manhood swelled out of proportion.


Now fully 9" long, and the girth being nigh on to 2 " in diameter, he turned to face her once more. The perspiration streamed down his near ebony skin in small rivulets. As it puddled around his feet, he unbuckled the belt, unsnapped the cuffs, and laid them to the side.
bridge

You got the only daddy that'll walk the line

Fade out with riff
Leaning back against the nearby pole, Art took the spiked belt, and collared his neck to it. Next, he slid to his knees and extended his feet backward, to cuff his ankles behind the pole. Picking up the other set of cuffs, he swung his sinewy arms behind the pole, and locked his wrists together.


With some effort, he bent his head down, and concentrated on elevating his shaft even higher.
It glistened wetly as it throbbed, and lifted in a fierce upward arc. Closing his eyes, quivering, straining every muscle in his body, he bellowed out as an enraged bull.
"Dreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaammmmmm" !!!

 

[~Dream~]

recovering slowly from recent traumatic wetness..

Dream changes into her newest sheer pink satin thong but nonetheless finds them to be COMPLETELY SATURATED with wetness after the all-enthralling, completely mesmerizing "dance" by her most talented-sexy Master who I must say in my honest opinion , put all the "young pups" to shame indeed!! omg omfg!!I need 10 showers now (somebody please hose me down!!) damn !!OMG!!! licks my lips My Master is the bomb!! My Master IS the bomb!! la la la la la la mmmmm just wait till I get my hands on Him in REAL LIFE!! oooh look out then!!cant wait till Jewelz and everyone else reads this!! he he "How in the Hell can I compete with that Master?" hmmm? Oh well..I ALWAYS love a good challenge. just 2 more days .. then "Dream" will take it ALL OFF he he (WEG) kisses all over your (9 inch) cock hehe

 

[Jewelz]

Hey baby girl dream..........I just read it and Yep......I think you have yourself a winner!!!!!!!! WOW arty.....

 

[artful]

Thanx Jewelz

Hey baby girl dream..........I just read it and Yep......I think you have yourself a winner!!!!!!!! WOW arty.....

Yanno Dream makes me reach for the brass ring!

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Near the front

Lance stands and bows deeply in submission to the incredible dance of Artful. When he raises his head, he claps his hands loudly in applause.

 

[artful]

Re: Near the front

Lance stands and bows deeply in submission to the incredible dance of Artful. When he raises his head, he claps his hands loudly in applause.

Aww,...Thanks a lot Lance,...applause from you warms my heart. I read your routine and realised I had to come up with something(as Ed Sullivan would have said) Really, Reall BIG, to even stay in the contest. You are a class act yourself bud,...Thanks again!

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Re: Re: Near the front

You are a class act yourself bud,...Thanks again!

Nobody ever told me that before. Awwwww, shucks <John Wayne voice>

 

[Jaenelle]

Jaen stands in the back DROOOOOOOOOOLINGGGGGGGGG!! Not able to say a word... Her face flush and her panties wet.....

 

[1sexylady]

Jaen stands in the back DROOOOOOOOOOLINGGGGGGGGG!! Not able to say a word... Her face flush and her panties wet.....

Standing next to you with wet panties of my own...

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Re: Jaen's Pole Dance!

This is for all my friends at the Mid-West Thread.
Her dance is through and she sighs with contentment.

Stunning Jaenelle
absolutely stunning
thank you

 

[enjoyingitall]

Standing next to you with wet panties of my own...

Whew! What panties???

After reading through this thread I had to ....well..go take care of something. What a nice fantasy this made for my "alone" time.

Great job to all of you who danced for us!

 

[artful]

Whew! What panties???

After reading through this thread I had to ....well..go take care of something. What a nice fantasy this made for my "alone" time.

Great job to all of you who danced for us!

Joy I couldn't agree with you more. All have performed admirably,...and we men are looking for more action from you ladies,...it's just a FUN event,...there are no losers here.!!!

 

[Lance Hardrock]

wet panties?

Did i hear wet panties? Did I hear no panties? Wow, I'm getting all excited here, ladies. I might have to take care of something, myself.

 

[enjoyingitall]

Re: wet panties?

Did i hear wet panties? Did I hear no panties? Wow, I'm getting all excited here, ladies.


I might have to take care of something, myself.

Can we watch?

 

[1sexylady]

Re: wet panties?

Did i hear wet panties? Did I hear no panties? Wow, I'm getting all excited here, ladies. I might have to take care of something, myself.

Yeah can we...damn I love watching....