[MF] Dancing with the (She) Devil

I was going through a dating dry spell and I had a good friend Allie who I had known since childhood who loved playing matchmaker. We had recently wound up in the same city for work and rekindled our friendship. Allie also loved to dance and had recently gotten into ballroom and swing dancing and was keen to drag all her friends along to the studio she went to.

She was complaining to me about only having old men to dance with and how I should come along. She told me there were a bunch of single women who came regularly, and I would probably have my pick of them to dance with.

So it didn’t take too much convincing for me to start turning up at open dance nights. As expected, it was about 50% elderly people, and among the younger crowd men were in very short supply. Allie monopolised me a bit to be her own dance partner for a while, but then started introducing me around.

One of the first women to really catch my eye though was Erica, one of the dance instructors. She had a classic dancers body, lithe with very toned arms and legs, very perky b-cup breasts and a tight little round butt. Her face was striking, very angular, with freckled cheeks and bright green eyes. She kept her curly reddish brown hair very short and styled in a way that really accentuated the lines of her face.

I asked Allie about her, and she told me “You do not want to mess with that, and besides I don’t think she is into men.” She added, “I’ve only ever seen her flirt with girls. I could swear she has been hitting on me, but it’s hard to tell through the sarcasm.”

Over the course of the first night I was there I watched Erica moving around the parquet dance floor, helping people with their steps and movement. She would often take the male part for women who didn’t have a partner, and it was when she was doing this she seemed to be enjoying herself the most. She was a really strong lead and could put even inexperienced women through their paces in more advanced moves.

Her movements were beautiful, but always very precise. I noticed she never really let go like some of the other experienced dancers, particularly in the latin rhythms.

I was the complete opposite… I could keep a rhythm but I was just there to have fun and flirt. Having no previous experience of ballroom I didn’t really care about the correct steps for particular dances, and would only loosely follow them. This apparently annoyed the hell out of Erica who kept coming over to correct me.

Towards the end of the session I was about to step out onto the floor with Allie one more time, but Erica cut in and said “I need to show you what you are doing wrong.” and to Allie she said “Can I borrow him for this dance?” Allie gave me a wry grin and said “Sure, whip him into shape.” At that Erica’s eyes widened a bit and she snorted a little laugh.

She grabbed my hand and led me onto the dance floor. The song was a cha-cha and I naturally fell into the male part and started to lead. As we faced each other I noticed she smelled amazing and I was taking the opportunity to really check out the lines of her face and her gorgeous green eyes.

It quickly turned into a total shit show though. Erica was trying to correct my movements by taking the lead from me and it became a wrestling match as we danced. She said, “Just fucking stop, let me take control so I can show you how to properly lead a woman”. I said “Ok fine, whatever, just show me what you want me to do.”

I tried to relax in to her lead, but still had difficulty doing what she wanted me to. By the time the song ended we were both very frustrated. I had really wanted to enjoy dancing with her and maybe flirt with her if there was an opening. She had wanted to make me dance the way she thought I should be dancing. Neither of us got any satisfaction and this set up our pattern of interaction for the next few weeks.

I still had lots of fun that night and even got the number of a cute little blonde that I had danced with. Allie convinced me to come back for a few more open sessions and I started taking some classes. I really started to enjoy improving my dancing skills, but there was always Erica there looming like a dark cloud, being super critical of my every step.

I found her very physically attractive, but the way she talked to me and treated me was so grating. We had made a habit of making snarky comments to each other that didn’t help the situation… her mainly about how I was a dumbass for not learning the steps properly and me commenting on what a control freak she was.

So a few weeks after the first night, after a class Allie shocks me with “Ok I was wrong. Dude, Erica totally wants you”. I was completely taken aback and thought she was nuts. It was pretty obvious to me that Erica had taken a strong dislike to me and I told Allie so. She retorted “You don’t see it, she stares at your ass every chance she gets.”

I was still very skeptical of Allie’s assessment of what Erica thought of me, but after the next class a couple days later the mood shifted between us. I was coming out of the men’s changing room and I looked up the hall towards the women’s. The changing rooms just had curtains covering the doorways, and the one on the women’s door was slid half open and Erica was clearly visible beyond it.

She was standing there in just a tight pair of blue jeans and a thin little black bra looking in the mirror. I couldn’t help scanning my eyes up her body, particularly her toned abs and the upward curve of her breasts. She caught me staring and said “What the fuck are you looking at!” but she didn’t move to close the curtain. Her shout left me open mouthed and I struggled to make words but finally said “Nothing, absolutely nothing” in the most flippant tone I could manage and walked off.

A few minutes later as I was leaving through the front door of the studio I felt a finger poke me in the shoulder and Erica surprised me with “Hey, I’m hungry, come eat with me”. Even though it came off as a bit of a command, her tone was sweeter than anything I had ever come out of her mouth before.

I hesitated. I was intrigued and even though I found her really hot, I didn’t think I liked her at all and wasn’t sure I wanted to spend any time alone with her. My curiosity about this sudden change in her behaviour and my libido got the better of me and we headed off to a nearby restaurant.

We actually had a lot to talk about as we didn’t know each other at all, so we shared a little bit of our lives. She wasn’t exactly flirting, but there was a lot of intense eye contact. I felt like I was being sized up by a predator who wasn’t sure whether her prey was worth the effort.

When her meal arrived there was something minor wrong with it, and she totally went off on the waiter. I sat there slightly embarrassed at how aggressive she was being with him, but he eventually placated her. We made it through dinner without any further outbursts, but she was clearly on edge and I was feeling like I probably wanted to make my escape as soon as possible.

As we got outside I started to say my goodbyes and she interrupted me by pulling in close to me and looked down as if she were embarrassed. She said quietly “Look, don’t make a big deal out of this, but I just really need to get fucked right now. I’ve seen the way you look at me. My place is close by” The sheer forwardness of it and the desperation in her voice left me both shocked and incredibly turned on.

Standing there speechless I couldn’t think of anything else to do but kiss her. As I went for her lips she me grabbed by the back of the neck with one hand and kissed me so hard it hurt. While we were locked in the kiss she got a free hand on my crotch and squeezed my cock and balls through my clothes.

We practically ran back to my car parked at the studio and she nearly made me crash multiple times in the short distance to her place by kissing and biting my neck and groping me with her hands as I drove. We stumbled out of the car and through the door of her studio apartment, and slammed it shut after us. She threw me up against the wall of the entryway and pulled my shirt up and over my head and arms, then kissed her way up my stomach to my chest and then got her teeth on one nipple.

It hurt, but I was so turned on I went with it and let her suck and bite both nipples as she raked my abs with her nails. She stood up and spun me around so my face, chest and hands were against the wall then put her hands on mine and pressed her body up against me from the rear, grinding her hips against my ass. She slowly drew her hands down my arms and back, exploring every muscle as she went along.

I had never been handled by a woman like this before and so I was bit like a deer in headlights, frozen from the intense level of attention she was giving me. She put her hands on my hips, pressed up against my back again and reached around to unbutton and unzip my chinos with both hands.

She kissed her way down my spine as she pulled down both the chinos and my underwear until they were around my ankles, she was on her knees and her lips were in the small of my back. “God I love your fucking ass” she said as she slapped it hard and started kissing and biting it. As she was doing this she reached one hand around and gripped my hard cock overhand and started stroking me.

She stood up and turned me around again, then grabbed my cock and pulled me towards her bed. Waddling with my clothes around my ankles she brought me to the edge of her mattress and sat me down. She ripped off my shoes, socks, chinos and underwear as fast as she could and then stood in front of me and stripped down to her silky black bra and matching thong.

I studied every line and curve of her toned body as she came toward me, scooted me back on the mattress, and then sat in my lap. She grabbed my head with both hands, kissed me and drove her tongue into my mouth, and then started grinding on my cock with her silky panties. She moved down my face with her lips, and then bit down on the muscles in my neck with her teeth.

She whispered in my ear,”take off my bra and suck on my tits”, and I immediately went for the clasp in the front, popped it, and freed her delicious breasts. I had thought the amazing upward curve of them was an effect of her dance clothes and her bras, but no, they really were that shape… swooping upward into some of the perkiest eraser nipples I’ve ever seen.

I wrapped my lips and tongue around one of them and started to play with the other with my fingers. She gave me the sexiest little growl and said “Bite them!”, so I started gently nibbling on her erect nipples and raked my teeth across her breasts as I moved between them. She grabbed my head with both hands again and with an incredibly intense look on her face said, “No fucking really, BITE. THEM. HARD!”

I obeyed, but still increased the pressure tentatively as I had never experienced someone who enjoyed mixing pain with pleasure like Erica did. The harder I bit down the more excited she got though, and I could feel how wet she was getting through her panties against my cock. She made the most amazing grunting noises as she ground against me and I bit and sucked on her nipples and tits.

“I want your fucking dick in me, now!” she yelled at me as she awkwardly stood up enough to get her panties off and flung them away. She pushed me down on the bed by the shoulders and climbed on top of me. With one hand she grabbed my cock and slid it up and down her slit to wet the tip, then put two fingertips of her other hand against my lips and pushed them into my mouth as she slid the tip of my cock between her labia.

She was extremely tight as she lowered herself down on me and I was so incredibly turned on by watching the muscles of her inner thighs, her thin red-brown landing strip of the hair on her mons, and the shape of her labia and prominent clit as she worked me inside her with little bounces. She was feeling my tongue with her fingers as she pushed my cock deeper into her pussy.

Once she got me all the way in her she started to ride me harder, fully slamming her hips down on me with every stroke. She put both her hands on my chest and started gripping my pecs with her finger tips so that I could feel her nails biting into me. I was on the edge of it being too much pain to be enjoyable.. between her nails and how hard she was coming down on the tip of my cock and hips… when suddenly she both grabbed both my nipples with her fingertips and pinched me hard.

I growled involuntarily and she got a wicked grin on her face at what she was doing to me. I had had enough of the pain though and so I grabbed her wrists and tried to roll her over. As we wrestled for control she wrapped her thighs around me in a vice grip to try keep me down, but I managed to flip to one side. I scooted my legs off the end of the bed and grabbed her thighs, spreading her legs and dragging her to the end of the bed.

Standing over her, I held her spread open and thrust my cock all the way back into her as she let out a low moan, and then started panting at me “You… better… fuck… me… hard… asshole” as I held her thighs and bounced off her hips. The way she squirmed and grunted as I fucked her, and the sheen of sweat forming on her beautifully muscled body was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen.

I kept pounding her as hard as I could and slid one hand under her left ass cheek and the other up to grab her right tit. I squeezed her breast with my palm and then pinched the nipple with my thumb and index finger. She reacted immediately, arching her back and letting out a stream of squeals, moans, and nearly incoherent speech… “grrrrab… yes hardererer… aaaoo… fuuuuh me… you fuck…”

I was running out of stamina from going so hard at her, but I was sure she was on the edge of a massive orgasm, and so I drove into her as fast and as hard I could for a few more strokes. It was worth it as she started quivering and moaning loudly, and then spasmed like she was having a seizure, rolled onto her side and she squeezed my cock right out of her.

I put my hands on her back and side and just felt her as she was shaking. After a couple minutes of recovery she looked up at me and said “Now take me any way you want me”. I kissed her on the butt and dragged her legs off the end of the bed, positioning her face down, ass up and then got down on my knees, spread her cheeks and licked my way up her sopping wet cunt.

After tasting her, I brought my cock back to her pussy and slowly slid all the way back into her. I fucked her slow but hard, slamming into her at the end of each stroke, and enjoyed watched my cock slip deep into her between her round little cheeks. She arched her low back, turned over her shoulder to look at me with a fiery stare, and pushed back into me at the end of each stroke driving me towards orgasm. I grabbed her hips and completely let myself go, fucking her hard and deep… and using her body exactly how I wanted to until I yelled out and came deep inside her.

I collapsed on top of her in the bed, completely spent. She rolled out from underneath me, sat up, and slapped my ass hard and said “You need to fuck me like that again, tonight”. I don’t know how I managed it, but we kept fucking for hours. She really pushed my boundaries in terms of both incorporating pain into sex and how aggressive she was.

We fucked many more times over the next few months after that first night, but in the end I just couldn’t take the constant battles for control with her, both physically and emotionally. I probably still have scars from her.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10qg7hm/mf_dancing_with_the_she_devil