Dance contest Galactic Girl episode 2

Dance Contest with Galactic Girl was about to happen.
“Why don’t you come backstage with the rest of us,” the dancer said
as they walked back into the main room of the club. My name is Diane
and I’ll introduce you to the rest of the girls. As the two girls
walked back to the bar to pick up Gigi’s drink, soft whistles of
appreciation preceded them as they strutted for the men’s enjoyment.

“Watch this,” Diane said as she stopped and stood behind a blond-
haired man with bulging muscles showing beneath his tank top. She
rubbed her breasts across the back of his head as her hands rubbed down
his chest, massaging his pectoral muscles and pinching his tight,
little nipples. A mouthfull of beer spewed from his mouth as the
surprise attack caused him to choke.

“You going to make sure that you put lots of money in my garter,
Honey?” she purred as she leaned over to stick her tongue in his ear
while continuing to rub his chest, her fingers slipping under the top
at the arm holes so she could get her fingers right on his nipples.
Before he could turn to get his hands on her, Diane danced away with a
giggle and twisted between the tables, rubbing her hands over the
shoulders and heads of the men as she passed.

Gigi stood rooted to the spot where she had stopped until she felt
a hand sliding up her thigh from the rear, the fingers massaging the
soft, white skin of her upper thigh and brushing gently against her
crotch. She jumped from surprise and turned to see a mousy little man
in a bow tie with a bald spot the size of a plate covered with a few
strands of long hair. He reached into his wallet and pulled out a $20
bill which he folded and waved slowly back and forth.

“What the hell,” Gigi thought as she stepped forward and pulled her
miniskirt up so he could stick the money in her panties. She felt,
rather than saw, his fingers slide under the crotch of her panties and
slide the bill into the folds of her pussy, his hand massaging the
front of her pussy and rubbing her clit against her pubic bone. As she
stepped back, his hand emerged, shiny wet with her pussy juices. He
licked his fingers with a tongue that looked to be about 5 inches long,
the end wrapping around his fingers as he savored her flavor.

Diane grabbed her arm and pulled her to the door of the backstage
area saying, “Dam’n, if you keep doing that we could get arrested. The
only time the customer can touch us is when we’re on stage.”

“Was his tongue as long as it looked?” Gigi asked.

“That’s Tommy. He has the longest, wettest tongue any of us have
ever seen. One night when it got real raunchy at an after-hours party,
he stuck his tongue all the way up my pussy while I was on-stage and he
was standing on the floor. He really gets off licking pussy and
sticking that tongue all the way up our cunts. It feels just like a
thin cock sliding up, but he can twist the end so that he can probe
spots a prick just can’t reach.”

As Gigi contemplated whether she should transform her tongue into a
5 inch monster, Diane introduced her to the other dancers who were
lounging around in various stages of undress. Before she knew it, the
MC was introducing the Amateur Night dance contest. She let the other four
contestants dance before she made her way to the stage. Even though
there had been a cute Oriental girl with small, hard breasts and a
shaved pussy, she knew that she was going to win the prize of the dance contest that night.
The whistles as she strutted on-stage were enough to prove that none of
the other girls had a chance.

As the speakers boomed out with “Wild Thing”, she pranced to the
music, letting her long blond pony tail sway back and forth across her
firm, leather covered ass as she moved from one side of the stage to
the other. Finally she stopped in the center of the stage and turned
her back to the crowd, standing with her legs spread and shoulder
thrown back. She let her hands rub up and down over her red satin
blouse, feeling the slick material caressing her naked nipples exposed
by the cup bra which enhanced her already firm breasts. The nipples
extended until they were an inch long and forcing the red material to
bulge out like a tent pole.

Without closing her legs, Gigi leaned over and grasped her ankles,
knowing full well that that move would reveal her pantie-covered pussy
under the black leather miniskirt. Slowly she let her hands slide up
the back of her legs until they reached the hem of her miniskirt. Her
hands slid farther up until they were grasping the firm cheeks of her
ass. She let the men watch as she alternately spread and compress her
ass cheeks, the movement causing the crotch of her panties to
completely disappear into her cunt, the blond hairs parting to reveal
the pink lips which were engorged with blood and excitement.

As the men cheered, Gigi stood up and turned back to face the
crowd, her fingers going to the three buttons of her blouse as she
again strutted back and forth on the stage, her movements timed to the
driving beat of the song. She undid all the buttons and pulled the hem
out of her miniskirt before letting the front gap open about an inch,
letting the men see her soft white skin and the black lace of her bra.
Turning her back, she slipped out of her blouse and turned back, her
hands covering her breasts. She massaged her tits before sliding her
fingers off the end of her breasts, her finger and thumb pinching and
pulling the firm nipples as she danced. She could see that most of the
men had their hands caressing their cocks, and she knew that she could
probably make them cum if she wanted to.

She reached for the side of her skirt and quickly unsnapped the
hook and let it drop to the stage, revealing her black garter belt,
lace panties and soft, white thighs above black stockings. She turned
her back to the audience and reached behind, pulling the seat of her
panties into a thin rope which disappeared into the crack of her firm
ass. She put her legs together as she let her hands slap her cheeks
firmly, the sound of the spanking ringing out in the crowd as her
cheeks reddended and finger marks were plainly visible. She turned to
face the lusty men and reached down to let her fingers play with the
soft skin between the tops of her thighs and her stomach, her fingers
working their way together, pushing the black lace of her panties into
a string and revealing her blond pussy hairs framing her enlarged clit.

Spreading her legs, Gigi let her fingers pull her pussy lips wide
so that her clit poked pinkly out at the crowd. She let two fingers
slide up and down beside her clit, the pressure causing an orgasm to
start building in her cunt. Her fingers were dripping with her own
juices as she brought her hand to her face. Deliberately she opened
her mouth and let the men watch her tongue snake out to lick a drop of
pussy juice from one finger. As she stuck the finger in her mouth and
closed on it, her cheeks hollowed from the suction, she heard groans of
pleasure from the crowd and she knew that some of the men had just cum
in their pants.

As the song ended, Gigi prepared to continue her teasing, taunting
dance contest when the MC jumped on the stage and told the crowd that there was
no need for a vote, handing her a check for $250 for winning the dance contest.
She reached down and picked up her clothes and walked off the stage and into the crowd,
feeling hands caressing all of her body as she strutted back to the
Ladies Room. Before she could shut the door of the stall, Tommy jumped
in with her, falling to his knees and letting his tongue snake out to
flick across her clit.

“Oh God! Lick me! Stick that tongue up my cunt and make me cum!”
she groaned as she felt the tip of his tongue encircle her clit and rub
back and forth over its sensitive surface. Since she was already
excited, it didn’t take much for her to blow over the top, Tommy’s
tongue licking as much of the flow of pussy juice as it could, but
still the moisture ran down her legs and into the tops of her
stockings. As his tongue continued its intrusion of her cunt, Gigi
shuddered through two more major climaxes along with countless smaller
ones before her legs completely gave out as she sank to the seat of the
toilet.

When she opened her eyes, she looked directly at Tommy’s cock
standing straight toward her mouth. A few drops of pre-cum moistened
the head as she leaned forward and let her tongue touch the sensitive
spot just under the head. Tommy’s hips jerked forward trying to force
his cock into the wet, warm cave of her mouth. Smiling, Gigi let his
cock force its way past her lips. Now she would prove whether the
chemical in her lipstick would work.