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Authors name: Kristen 'Kathy' Becker 
Story Title : Private Dancer


	"Well. . . I don't know. . . I've never even
 imagined doing anything like this before." Kristen's
 resolve was breaking down, I could see it. I looked
 at Kathy, nodding toward her friend in a silent appeal.
 Kathy got the idea and piped up, "Come on Krissy, let's
 do it, I dare you to. I'll do it if you do, come on."

	"Well. . . I guess it would be something really
 different, but I don't have the faintest idea what to
 do?"

	I jumped up with a slight thrill running through
 my body, "Follow me ladies, I'll take you back stage,
 and we'll go over the performance." And with that I
 took the girls by the hand, and we quickly left the
 front room. I noticed some of the more experienced
 customers eyeing the girls, leaning their heads
 together to discuss the possibilities, knowing that
 they had been talked into doing a performance.

	We went directly to my room, and I buzzed Kurt
 and told him to stop in and see me, that I had a couple
 of beautiful women I wanted him to meet. Kurt being
 Kurt, was there in a flash. "Ahh. . . yes, they are
 quite exquisite, Gretchen, I would like to perform
 with them very much. Hello ladies, did Gretchen tell
 you about me?"

	Kathy said in a small voice, "We saw your last
 performance."

	"That is very good. Did you like our act?"

	Kristen jumped in saying, "Oh you were marvelous
 I hadn't even imagined that sex could be like that."

	Kurt looked a little taken aback at this, and
 shot a glance at me, with a question in his handsome
 eyes. "Yes Kurt, Kristen is a virgin, but she seems
 willing to perform."

	"We have never done it with a virgin before
 Gretchen, is this wise?" Kurt asked,  wonder sounding
 in his voice.

	"I'll take care of Kristen, you perform with
 Kathy, I'm sure she can handle you." I chuckled. "And
 if Kristen wants to do more, we'll let her, OK?"

	"Sounds fine, but you should get them ready now,
 our act goes on in 25 minutes. See you ladies a little
 later, I'm really looking forward to it." Kurt gave
 Kathy a long smoldering look as he padded from the
 room. Kathy's eyes followed his body, with the look
 of a child in a candy store.

	With Kurt out of the way, I turned to the girls
 and said, "OK now you need to strip for me." They stood
 there wide eyed in front of me, but didn't move. So I
 walked up to Kristen, and began to unbutton her blouse.
 She just stood there silently watching me undress her.
 I pushed her open blouse back off her shoulders, and
 unclipped her skirt and let it drop. I was enjoying
 myself, knowing how she must feel having another woman
 undress her. I remember the first time it happened to
 me. I hoped she was enjoying it as much as I had.

	I smiled at her as I stood close and reached
 around behind her and unclipped her bra, stepping back
 with it in my hands. Yes I liked her body as much as I
 knew I would. She stood there just panty clad, with her
 arms at her side. That was a good sign, when they
 didn't try to cover the breasts. She had a little body,
 but well muscled, very toned. I like that in women. So
 often they are just soft, and that does nothing for me.
 But Kristen stood there with excitement in her eyes,
 she just stood there looking into mine. I found myself
 wanting to touch her, but held back.

	"Kristen, you look beautiful, I really mean it.
 You're going to make a lot of people dream about you to
 night." I turned to Kathy and helped her with her
 sweater. After I had pulled it off over her head, she
 unfastened her own skirt, and took off her bra and
 panties. Yes, I thought, she's a brave girl, I don't
 know if I could have undressed myself like that the
 first time. 

	The two girls stood in front of me naked. Kathy
 was a few inches taller than Kristen, and larger
 bodied. She was a size or two larger in the breasts
 than Kristen, but they were both perfectly proportioned
 for their individual body sizes. "Come with me girls,
 we must take a shower, then oil our bodies, we are
 running out of time." I threw my French T onto the back
 of a chair and led them into the shower stall.

	Oh yes, this was really going to be fun. . . I
 started the water flow and stepped in beckoning the
 girls to follow. Once we all three were wet, I started
 to soap Kristen's body. I had a reason for picking
 Kristen. . . To my amazement Kathy joined right in, and
 as I soaped her front, Kathy did her back. I let my
 hands range all over her firm body; it was heaven. I
 soaped her up, and massaged her breasts until her
 nipples were standing at attention. The whole time she
 just stood there letting me do anything I wanted, eyes
 closed feeling the sensations of our hands against her
 skin.

	Remembering my mission I ran my hands down her
 flat stomach and knelt down in front of her and washed
 her thighs, and as I did that I ran my hand over her
 love triangle. I kept the washing motion going over her
 light blonde pubic hair, then without telling her that
 I was going to, I sent two fingers deep between her
 pussy lips. As I expected, the girl jumped in surprise,
 but I had my answer.  Although our little Krissy might
 be a virgin, she'd had something in there before,
 because her hymen was gone. That was very good, I was
 glad to know that.

	I apologized for the 'mistake', and Kristen and
 I turned our attentions to Kathy's lovely body. Once we
'd all washed, and oiled each other, and I enjoyed that
 very much also, it was time to go. "Well, girls, this
 is how it works. Kristen you will be with me, and Kathy
 you get Kurt. Don't worry, he'll treat you gently. And
 Kristen, you can join into the festivities as you like,
 no pressure, if there is something you don't like just
 let me know."

	With that I took both girls by the hand and
 we walked out onto the stage. There was immediate
 applause. Of course I always get applause, but I think
 there was a little extra expectation in the air. I knew
 the fact that Kristen was a virgin had gotten out to
 the audience. That's the one thing management's good
 for: getting the word out to the clientele.

	Both girl were nervous, they knew what to expect
 but they didn't really know how to react. I was very
 impressed that they did not look awkward, just a little
 subdued. "Step to center stage Kristen, and Kathy walk
 over there, that's where Kurt will come in." The girls
 obediently did as they were told. I thrilled at the
 sight of them, knowing that this would be their first
 time. Kristen would be mine, and I had everything
 ready.

	To the fanfare of music Kurt stepped on stage
 with his signature hard-on. I thought that he looked
 just a little harder than usual for a second perfor-
 mance, but I wasn't offended, because I felt the same
 way.

	Kurt moved swiftly to Kathy, and took her into
 his arms, as I walked up behind Kristen and wrapped my
 arms around her, leaning my chin on her shoulder, to
 watch the other couple's performance for a few minutes.
 I didn't want to move things too fast.  We watched as
 Kurt twirled Kathy within his arms so that they were
 facing each other. He looked so big next to her, like
 a Neanderthal and a fairy princess.

	Kurt knelt in front of Kathy and reached up to
 her shoulders with both massive hands. Then he ran his
 big paws down over her breasts, nipples, then down her
 firm stomach, to her legs. He did this several more
 times, as Kathy stood proudly and firmly in front of
 him, obviously enjoying his body massage. Then, as if
 overcome with lust Kurt took hold of Kathy's shapely
 hips, and lowered her to the floor as if in the ballet.
 But unlike a ballet, he immediately sank his face
 between her golden thighs. I was getting extremely wet
 watching them. Kathy was responding beautifully.

	Almost without thought I started to play with
 Kristen's nipples as I rested my chin on her shoulder.
 We swaying slightly from side to side as we watched
 the hot action between Kurt and Kathy. I was surprised
 when Kristen's hand came up to my cheek and slowly
 caressed it as we watched. 

	Kurt was putting on a great show now, the
 audience were getting excited, some of the more
 experienced men and women were on their feet now, so
 they could see better. Kathy was writhing under Kurt's
 face, and anyone could tell she wasn't acting. After
 a minute of this Kurt slowed his actions and climbed
 up to Kathy's  lovely face. He lunged at her and
 pulled her up from the floor into one arm, still
 kneeling with only one had for support and began to
 passionately french her. Kathy was struggling for air
 within a few moments, but Kurt wanted complete sub-
 mission from her so kept up the suction.

	The little vixen with me had found my mouth
 and had inserted a finger. I was beginning to think
 that she might be natural talent. That little move
 was something that had taken me 6 months to think of.
 I become aware that Kristen was pushing back against
 me in a slow rhythm. I quickly began to lose sight
 of the other couple and become involved with my
 partner. 

	I turned Kristen around in my arms and started
 to kiss her lightly on the lips. Then a little harder,
 then we started frenching. We stood there with our
 bodies pressed together, in the middle of the stage,
 with over 50 strangers watching as my little Kristen
 started kissing me in earnest. I was surprised at
 how quickly she had become aroused. Normally a new
 girl, just let[s] things happen, but Kristen was
 obviously enjoying her little fling at being an
 exhibitionist.

	The crowd started cheering us on. I think they
 all knew about Kristen's virginity, and that this was
 a special event that wouldn't happen again for quite
 sometime. I pulled away from Kristen and knelt in
 front of her. I planned on giving her some of my
 famous tongue work, but she did the unexpected again
 and kneeled down with me, clamping onto my mouth again
 giving me a little tongue herself. 

	Finally I pulled away and said in a soft voice,
 "Kristen, I want you to get on all fours, because I'm
 going to fuck you from behind. The audience will love
 it, and I guarantee you will too, trust me sweety."
 Kristen looked at me with confusion written all over
 her sweet face, but complied with my request.  She
 went down on all fours and waited for me. As I crawled
 around behind her I admired her body. In the light of
 the club her skin looked like it was glowing with an
 inner light all of it's own. I felt moved by her
 beauty as I raised myself up to rest on her strong
 smooth athletic back, and reached under her  to stroke
 her cunt slit, rubbing my knuckles against her clitoris
 at the end of each stroke.

	I wasn't surprised that she was wet, so was
 I... I was enjoying jerking her off more than I would
 have doing myself. Her body shivered every time my
 hand came into contact with her love-button, and I
 enjoyed that too. To know that this girl had never
 had anyone else's hands on her before, to know that
 the only pleasure she'd ever had before was self
 induced, and that I was her first, really got me
 going.

	I signaled to the back stage hand and he threw
 me my prop. I spoke softly to Kristen, "Sweety, I'm
 going to fuck you soon, please trust me, I won't hurt
 you, just stay loose and let it happen, OK?"

	Kristen just moaned softly in reply, and
 rhythmically thrust back onto my fingers. I forced
 my leg between hers and let her hump my thigh as I
 took my famous strap-on "manhood" and slipped one
 end into myself, and strapped on the support harness.
 Oh it felt so good to be full. It always makes me
 feel powerful to wear a strap-on, I sometimes think
 I can use a fake dick better that most men use their
 real ones. But then I have an advantage, I know what
 it feels like to have a man penetrate me, and no
 matter how hard they might try to imagine it, men
 will never really know.  With a little thrill, I
 realized that Kristen didn't know either. . . yet.

	I pulled my leg out from between Kristen's to
 accompanying groans of frustration, and leaned back
 on top of her wonderful body. I slipped my 'manhood'
 down between her legs and rubbed it against her very
 wet pussy lips. Softly I said, "Kristen dear, I want
 you to reach back and place me in you."

	She looked back through her legs and saw my
 beautiful life-like 10" cock. I felt her body jerk
 in surprise, and said, "Trust me Kristen, this will
 be grand, you'll see."  She slowly reached under
 herself to finger my 'cock'. 

	After a bit I had to say it again, "Kristen
 place my cock at you your opening, do it now, everyone
 is yelling for you to do it. Can you hear them Kristen?
 They want me to take your virginity, do you want me to
 sweety, do you?"

	My heart was pounding now as she took my fake
 cock and pulled it to her sex. I could feel 'my half'
 of the dildo moving inside me as she moved me to her.
 She placed it at her opening and I gently rocked my
 hips to penetrate her pussy lips. Kristen cried out
 as I stretched her virgin pussy, but I didn't stop.
 Slowly I inserted an inch. She was quaking under me,
 I wasn't sure if it was in pain or pleasure, I didn't
 care, I was intent on doing my little American
 princess, so I rhythmically inserted another inch,
 then another.

	The crowd was going wild at this point. I could
 here Kristen's breath coming fast and shallow, like a
 woman in childbirth using the Lamaze method. I thrust
 more into her stretched opening, and finally, I
 bottomed out. I had all 10 inches inside my little
 princess, and she wasn't screaming into the night.
 The audience cheered me on with a low rhythmic chant
 of, "fuck her, fuck her, fuck her. . ." over and over
 again. That's what I did, I started to move inside my
 new conquest, and she seemed not to mind my thrusting
 actions. 

	Thrust in, pull out, thrust in, pull out. . .
 the rhythm started slowly, and built up. I know what
 a crowd likes - and that is a big dick fully viable,
 going in and out of a pretty wet cunt. I know that
 sounds crude, but then that's human nature, and I make
 a lot of money because I know this. And that's what I
 did to Kristen. I gave her a lot of dick, fake dick to
 be sure, but good dick. She was really starting to get
 into the thing. I could hear her groaning at the
 climax of each thrust, and I knew that she would reach
 the top this night.

	The crowd was going wild, but I think Kristen
 was in her own little world; I held her around the
 stomach as I kept up the pace. Then I felt her tummy
 muscles start to ripple as her body began to jerk
 underneath me. She started to scream, "OH yes! YES!
 OH GOD YES!" She was thrusting back at me, as hard as
 I was thrusting into her. Her movements pushed my half
 of the two way dildo against my clitoris and gave me
 the most exquisite orgasm I think I've ever had. Just
 knowing that Kristen was coming from my efforts pushed
 me over. We shook and spasmed together as one, our
 juices, and perspiration mixing as our lust overcame
 us both.

	Then all of a sudden she lost her strength, and
 began to sag under me, I couldn't hold her up, and she
 fell to the floor of the stage, sprawled out under me,
 releasing my vinyl 'manhood' from her body. The
 audience roared with approval and excitement.

	I looked down at her sweet body and smiled. She
 had the look of utter satisfaction written upon her
 face, her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard.
 I thought what a natural she'd be at this. I knew she
 wasn't acting, but then she didn't need to, like I
 said she was a natural.

	I heard another part of the audience shouting
 Kurt's name, looked around at him, still on my knees
 above Kristen. Kurt was pounding into Kathy's pussy
 like a machine. From my angle I could see his huge
 member pulling out, then disappearing back into her,
 like a snake into it's hole. Kathy was oblivious to
 everything but the fine screwing that Kurt was giving
 her. I knew how that could be -- I'd been there a few
 times myself.

	I looked back at Kristen, she had curled up
 into a ball, knees to chest, facing the audience on
 her side, eyes still closed, then I looked back at
 Kurt. His bottom rose and fell, I knew that even if
 he had come in Kathy, he would keep up the rhythm
 until she had an orgasm;  he could do that if he
 wanted. . . I felt like I should join in, I stood,
 holding my fake member and skipped over to the rutting
 couple and kneeled behind Kurt. I looked at the
 audience with a questioning look on my face.

	They cheered me on, "Do him, come on do him..."
 
	I normally ask Kurt in advance, if I'm going to
 do my reverse routine, but things were different
 tonight. All the warning I could give him, was to bend
 over his back touching my nipples to his rippling back
 muscles, so he'd know what I was about to do. 

	He didn't seem to notice me, or didn't care, I
 don't know which. So I grabbed hold of my still wet
 and slick 'cock', placing the head of it at Kurt's
 rear door. I let him take me at his own speed. Every
 time he pulled out of Kathy he was impaled onto my
 'dick', then I'd sort of follow him down when he
 thrust back into her, until shortly, I was buried all
 the way inside his bottom's opening.

	I always like to do men. What a trip it is to
 turn the tables, and besides the crowd loves it. Here
 we were, Kathy getting the screwing of her life, every
 time Kurt pumped into her, he'd pull off my 'cock',
 then every time he'd pull his out of her, he'd get
 mine deeply into his rear. We set up quite a show that
 night. It's not easy to maintain a rhythm like that,
 but Kurt and I knew what we were doing.

	Finally Kathy started to convulse in her final
 orgasm. Both Kurt and I could tell that he'd used her
 up, that she couldn't take much more. Kathy was making
 unintelligible noises as her beautiful body flopped
 around in uncontrolled ecstasy underneath Kurt. Then
 to my surprise Kurt started to come. I could tell
 because I had my hand down around his shaft, feeling
 him, and all of a sudden there was a large volume of
 hot fluids gushing out around his shaft. I smiled
 triumphantly at the audience, holding my dripping
 hand up for everyone to see. Kurt fell onto Kathy
 pulling free from me, and then rolled off the
 prostrate girl.

	I was so breathless I just stayed on my knees,
 jacking my vinyl 'cock' in my hand, actually pushing
 it in and out of myself, but the crowd just saw what
 looked like a woman masturbating her dildo. I loved
 to do that, it was kind of my trade-mark.  After a
 bit of that, I jumped up and pulled my strap-on off
 holding it above my head as if it were a trophy I'd
 just won, and Kurt came to stand beside me. The music
 became louder.

	There we were, two blonde German people,
 standing in the middle of the stage, with our two
 American girls conquered, lying on the floor at
 either side of us, all used up. It was a very erotic
 scene, believe me.

	That night was so much fun for me,  that I
 have always kept an eye out for another virgin to
 take on stage. But I must admit, I've never found
 one like Kristen again. Both girls went back to
 Nuremberg to their skating competition, and did well.
 They went home a week later. I still get Christmas
 cards from them every year. Kristen has told me many
 times, that if I come to America, I must stay with
 her. I have no idea where Oregon is, but if I ever
 do go to America, I will surely find out. . .

 (Copyright © 1997 Kristen Kathleen Becker)

 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 WARNING! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day
 and age,  it  is just plain stupid to have unprotected
 sex with strangers.  This story  is  for entertainment
 not to be imitated. You only have one  body  per  life
 time... Take good care of it... Kristen
 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                                    
                                                 -=*=-
"You'll find that many of the things we hold to be true, are only that, from
a certain point of view."


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