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Strictly Come Dancing

Strictly Come Dancing: A Sex Story

It had been a long and tiring day for Jane. She had spent the entire morning rehearsing for the upcoming Strictly Come Dancing show, and her muscles were aching with fatigue. She dragged her tired body home and flopped down on the sofa, closing her eyes and trying to will away the exhaustion.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Jane groaned and opened her eyes, wondering who it could be. She cautiously opened the door to find a handsome man standing there with a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of champagne.

“Good evening,” he said in a deep, sensual voice. “I’m here to take you dancing.”

Jane was taken aback by the man’s sudden appearance. She had no idea who he was, but something about him made her feel strangely aroused. He did look rather familiar, and yet she couldn’t quite place him.

“Who are you?” she asked, narrowing her eyes slightly.

The man smiled and handed her the flowers. “My name’s Michael,” he replied. “I’m a professional dancer and choreographer. I saw you practicing this morning and I was taken with your skill. I thought the two of us could have some fun together at Strictly.”

Jane was still confused, but she was also feeling an unexpected surge of desire. She wanted to feel the sensuality of a good dance partner, and there was something about Michael that felt right. She took the flowers and smiled.

“Okay, I’m game,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.

Michael smiled and extended his hand. Jane eagerly took it, and he led her to his car. As they drove, they talked about the upcoming show, and Jane found herself becoming more and more aroused by the conversation. She could feel the heat rising between them and her heart beat faster in anticipation.

When they arrived at the dance studio, Michael took her into a private room and lit some candles. He turned on some music and began to dance, his moves graceful, passionate, and sensual. Jane felt her breath catch in her throat as she watched him move, and before long she was joining in, her body becoming one with his as they moved together in perfect harmony.

As the music began to fade, Michael stopped and pulled her close. He looked deeply into her eyes, and Jane felt an overwhelming urge to kiss him. She leaned in and their lips met in a passionate embrace. Jane felt her desire intensify as they shared a long, lingering kiss.

The next thing she knew, they were both on the ground, their clothes scattered around them. Michael had taken off his shirt to reveal a muscular chest and abs that Jane couldn’t help but want to touch. He kissed her neck and shoulders, his hands exploring her body and sending shivers of pleasure through her.

Michael’s touch was like nothing Jane had ever experienced before. His hands moved expertly over her body, creating sensations she’d never known were possible. His mouth on her skin felt incredible, and soon she was moaning, her head spinning with pleasure.

Finally, when she couldn’t take it any longer, she begged Michael to take her. He eagerly complied, pushing her onto her back and thrusting deeply into her. Jane felt a wave of pleasure wash over her as he moved inside her, and she clung to him as he reached his climax.

When it was all over, Jane lay in Michael’s arms, content and satisfied. She couldn’t believe that something as simple as a dance could have lead to such a passionate, intimate experience. She knew she’d never forget it.

Michael kissed her forehead and told her she was the best partner he’d ever had. The two of them cuddled until morning, and when they finally left the studio, Jane was already looking forward to their next dance.

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