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 ******************************************************* Author: Rubi du
Soleil Levant
Title: Dirty Dancing
Summary: Two strangers meet in a club.
Keywords: MF, chocke, strangle, asphyx, asphyxia

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   DIRTY DANCING by Rubi Du Soleil Levant

   I stand against the wall, closing my eyes to listen to the music pumping
through the room, sipping my drink and feeling the buzz washing over me. 
Then I get that feeling - you know the one - the feeling that someone's
watching you.  I open my eyes and scope the dark room, my eyes finally
meeting those of a man halfway across the room, leaning against a pillar.
His eyes do not look away, but instead travel from my face down my body,
his tongue darting out to wet his lips as his eyes move back up to my face.
The corner of my lip turns up, I feel something stir inside me, feel myself
getting wet at the way this stranger just undressed me with his eyes and
smile at the fact that I didn't wear panties tonight.  I straighten up,
then push my shoulders back against the wall, arching my back a bit,
pushing my breasts forward and up, and I'm sure he can see that my nipples
are hard, even in the dim light of the club.  I close my eyes and lean my
head back against the wall, sucking in a deep breath that forces my breasts
out even further.

   When I open my eyes, the stranger is gone and I'm disappointed.  I feel
my pussy clench and I take a sip of my drink.  A moment later, something
touches my side gently and I feel a finger slide up my wet slit and an
intake of breath right next to my ear.  I turn to see the stranger standing
beside me, his left shoulder resting against the wall.  He smiles
seductively at me as he brings his wet finger to his lips and sucks it
slowly clean.  He moves around in front of me and his hands very gently
lift my skirt up over my hips as I struggle with the front of his jeans. 
Once I've freed his cock - rock hard and enormous - he takes both of my
hands in one of his and pins them above me on the wall, using his other
hand to guide his cock to the opening of my cunt, his eyes never leaving
mine.  He leans forward and takes my earlobe between his teeth, grunting
into my ear, "I have been wanting to fuck you since the moment I saw you
walk into this room."

   With that, he thrusts his cock up inside me and I arch forward, sucking
in my breath as I feel him penetrate my swollen throbbing cunt, lifting my
right leg up over his hip and grinding my hips forward, taking his cock
deep.  My hands still pinned above me, I'm helpless even if I want to
escape.  With his other hand, he pulls the neckline of my blouse down and
pops my left breast out, taking it into his mouth and sucking it crudely as
our bodies thrust into each other in rhythm with the band on the stage.  He
then brings his hand up and wraps it around my throat, cutting off my
oxygen, and I instantly feel a flood of wetness in my cunt.  He must feel
it too because his grip on my throat tightens and he pounds his cock into
me even harder.

   I crack my eyes open and look around to see that nobody is even paying
the slightest bit of notice to our violent fucking.  He grins at me and
says over the noise, "Oblivious!  All of them!" His grip on my throat
tightens and I start to see the room through a red haze, bursts of light
flashing at my peripheral vision from the lack of oxygen.  Yet I continue
to thrust my pussy against him, fucking him wildly despite my body writhing
and bucking in its efforts to save itself.

   When the first orgasm strikes, I'm overwhelmed with the pleasure of it,
the pure raw lust of the moment, and I feel my vaginal muscles tighten and
clench, squeezing his cock, sucking it, and I hear him moan with pleasure
as he quickens his pummeling, driving his cock into my throbbing cunt
faster and deeper and harder still.  Lost in lust, his grip on my throat
tightens again and I'm suddenly frightened, struggling to push him off me,
while my body still responds to him, my cunt getting wetter and slicker,
throbbing and aching for more, my nipples hard and erect, goosebumps rising
on my flesh.  My body writhes against him as I try to escape his grip, but
he is so lost in the lust of the moment that he is no longer there. 
Strangled rasping sounds escape my lips and I feel myself starting to
weaken.  Still my cunt sucks at his cock, squeezing it and milking it,
almost trying to devour it.  I feel his body shudder and his hand tightens
one final time around my throat, no longer allowing even a sputtering
breath in or out.  My eyes widen as he meets my gaze and I feel him empty
his cock inside me, our hips locked tight together in mutual orgasm.  I
feel his cock pulsing and quivering inside me as he cums long and hard and
violently, and finally his grip on my throat releases and he collapses
against me, pinning me between him and the wall, spent, our chests heaving
as we both try to regain our breath.

   I slide my hands up to rest on the back of his neck and turn my face
upwards, meeting his lips in a burning kiss.  I feel my cunt still
throbbing from our fucking and I'm desperate to have this man again.  I
slide down the wall to a squatting position and take his softening cock in
my hands, leaning forward and running my tongue along the top of his shaft,
up the center of his abdomen and into his belly button, then down again,
along the right side of his cock, then back down his shaft again, then
down, taking his balls between my lips, sucking first one, then the other,
my tongue swirling and twirling to the beats of the music.  I look up to
see his arms straight out, bracing himself against the wall, gazing down at
me with intense lust, and I smile, gliding my tongue up along the underside
of his cock and flicking it swiftly across the tip, my other hand holding
firm to the base, feeling him growing hard again.  He pounds one of his
fists against the wall and groans, pushing his pelvis forward, but I back
my face away, teasingly darting my tongue out to flick the tip of his cock
again.

   I lean my back against the wall and slowly begin stroking his cock with
one hand while rubbing my other hand up and down my pussy, then bringing
that hand up, wet with our cum.  and lubricate his shaft with it.  I lick
my lips, looking up at him again, before moving forward and taking the head
of his cock between my lips, squeezing them into a tight "O"and resting my
teeth just past the head, my tongue pressing against the liittle cleft on
the underside, pressing and flicking.  He jerks his hips foward and I push
my face down along his shaft, feeling the head of his cock striking the
back of my throat, pausing while my gag reflex tries to push him out,
closing my eyes until the sensation passes, then opening my lips wider and
pushing my face forward, pushing his cock deeper into my throat.  I start
working my throat muscles, trying to swallow him, and I feel him shuddering
at the sensation of my throat tightening around his engorged cock.  I bob
my head forward and back, my nose slamming into his belly with each thrust,
and I feel his fingers tangled in my hair, his hands taking control as he
fucks my throat, and I can no longer pull out.

   He pins me against the wall, his hips thrusting his cock deep, my head
slamming into the wall with each pump.  I use my hands to try to push him
away, but it's no use.  I grip his jeans tight, try to pull him away from
me.  Tears stream down my face as I start to choke now, my breath
sputtering around his engorged cock, but he won't let up, he grabs my hair
in both hands, pumping his hips against me, my head bang-banging against
the wall as he brings himself to climax, then shoving his cock deeper down
my throat and unloading his cock again.  I feel it throbbing and pulsing in
my mouth, jerking as each stream of cum spurts into my throat.  Just as I
think I'm about to pass out, he pulls his cock out and leans against the
wall to catch his breath, his cock twitching in front of my face as I suck
in air.  My chest heaving, I lean back against the wall and push my breast
back into my blouse, straighten my skirt and look up to see him grinning
down at me.

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   Merci, Rubi *****************************************************