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by Friendly (friendly_69@yahoo.com)

I had this fantasy while down in Brazil (I had several, really, but this one was very erotic). I was actually riding down a mountain through a jungle in a cablecar, but in my mind I was on stage with a woman doing a very erotic dance show. The air was very warm and humid; you couldn't really see any audience. I am not sure if this was done for the camera or live, really. Naturally, you are the woman in this story.
Anyway, we were kind of doing the tango. We were both stripped to the waist and dancing barefoot, wearing very thin and silky white linen pants. We were moving very sensuously in one another's arms. Your nipples glided sexily across my chest hairs, causing both your nipples and mind to stand erect; yours were growing harder and harder with each pass. Each time you dipped backward, I would lick the sweat from between your breasts, and my mouth would catch your nipple for a second as my upper thigh slid into your crotch.
Your juices were starting to soak through the linen pants as you ground your pussy against my thigh, and my penis was growing more erect with each passing moment, aching to be released from captivity. I removed my pants, dancing for you as sensuously as I could, putting on a little strip tease. I had no underwear on, and the moment I had the pants off, my penis stood nearly erect while I was doing a merenge, moving my hips softly to the rhythm.
We were looking deep into one another's eyes and moving in time to the rhythm. I could see the hunger and raw desire in your eyes; I am sure you could see the same in mine. You moved toward me as if to pick up the tango we had been doing. When you reached me, you pressed your whole body firmly against my body, then slid down, licking my chest, then my belly, as your nails dug into my back, and then my butt.
You slid your mouth right over my penis, taking as much of it in as you could, cupping my balls with one hand. I was still swaying with the rhythm, but as you slid your luscious lips up and down my shaft, my knees began to quake with anticipation, and I had to kneel down on some pillows. The lighting was a dark blue and red, the music and the scent of one another was filling our senses, the sweat was running clean and free from both our glistening bodies in the humid heat.
I began to thrust my hips back and forth in time to the music; you had a hand on each of my cheeks, your head keeping pace with my thrusting hips, your fingers searching the crack of my ass, and my balls, massaging me, turning me on to the extreme. My mouth was watering with pleasure, my eyes were half closed, as the music and the rhythm and the musky scent of our juices and sweat were taking us both over.
You switched from sucking my cock to sucking my balls just as I was getting close to orgasm. The pleasure was indescribably intense, like the beginning of an orgasm which just continued, rather than coming to a climax. After a minute or two of this, you stood up and stripped off your pants, now drenched from your juices and the sweat, and wrapped you arms around me, pressing those beautiful tits hard against my sweating chest, and began to slip your pussy down over my dick as we both continued to sway with they rhythm. With one last thrust, you sank my penis all the way into your pussy, right to the hilt. I could feel your cervix hard against the head of my penis as you ground your hips around and around to the beat, not moving me in and out, but moving yourself round and round, grinding your clitoris against the top of shaft and your cervix against the head of my dick.
Your mouth was open slightly, your arms wrapped around my neck, your beautiful breasts glistening in the blue light, the sweat running off both of us, as we did the REAL tango, consummating the seductive dance we had begun earlier. You were squeezing my penis tight, then relaxing a minute, then tightening again, which felt incredibly good, while you pleased yourself, totally in control of my shaft, which was sunk into your drenched pussy to the hilt.
Finally you began to moan and cry out "Ohhh, Baby, come with meeee, Baby, come with meee..." as your orgasm began to overcome you. I was determined to make you come long and hard, and held back my orgasm as long as I could while you ground your whole pussy onto my shaft. I could feel your juices thickening into honey, then your womb opening to receive my semen, which finally flowed, thick and very hot, right through your open cervix, as you cried out loud, in your huskiest voice, tears flowing from your eyes with pleasure, our dance finally ending; it had been the most erotic dance which could be danced...