Strictly Sexy Pt. 06

Strictly Sexy Part 6

Disclaimer- I do not own any copyrights to Strictly Come Dancing, or anything to do with the BBC. This is a complete work of fiction and doesn't reflect the personal lives of the people contained. This is Part 6 in the Strictly Sexy series.

It had been a few days since my semi girlfriend had surprised me with an amazing group session involving herself and Strictly Pro's Diane Buswell and Joanne Clifton. I had been wracking my brains trying to work out how to pay her back, but so far, I was drawing a blank.

I had also been texting with Joanne over the last day or so, she seemed very eager to get me all to herself, but unfortunately, we'd not been able to get our schedules to match up, but I am sure we'll sort something out eventually.

I glanced down at my watch, it was quarter to seven, I figured I'd better start rummaging through my cupboards and fridge to see what I could rustle myself for dinner. A few minutes later, I found myself feeling like Old Mother Hubbard, as my cupboards were bare. Quickly grabbing my shoes and jacket from my wardrobe. I gathered the rest of my essentials and started to make my way to the shops to get some food.

After arriving and parking up, I was making my way down the fruit and veg aisle, when my phone rang. Looking at the screen it was a mobile number that I didn't recognise.

"Hello" I said answering the call.

"Hi, is this Michael?" an American female voice queried at the other end of the phone.

"Yes, it is, who is this? And how can I help you?"

"Hello Michael." the voice said again.

"My name is Janette Manrara, I was given your number by some mutual friends of ours. Hope I'm not disturbing you?

"Of course, not Miss Manrara, or should that be Mrs Škorjanec?" I asked not quite sure what she preferred to go by.

"Either or" she said with a chuckle.

"But for the purposes of this conversation just call me Janette. Ok?

"Whatever you'd like Janette." I responded with a small chuckle.

"I am soo glad you put it that way." Janette purred down the phone.

"Because what I'd like is YOU! Now I've already spoken to your other half, and I've got her blessing to invite you round to my place for some fun... Tonight!" she said in a way that didn't really make me feel like I could refuse.

"Well..." I stammered.

"Seems like you've got everything sorted out, so I guess the only thing left for me to ask is, where and when?"

"I'm texting you the details now," Janette said. And with that she hung up.

Almost instantly the text alert beeped on my phone, giving me her address and a time which to be there.

"I'd better get a move on," I thought to myself as Janette had only given me an hour and a half to get to hers.

I quickly made my way around the supermarket, grabbing the bare minimum of what I needed. Headed to the checkout, paid, and made my way back to the car. Luckily, the address Janette had given me wasn't too far from where Natasha lived so I knew I had time to get home and have a quick shower, before heading out again.

90 MINUTES LATER

I found myself outside a gated development I pressed the intercom for the house number Janette had given me.

"Hello?" came the familiar voice of Janette.

"Hi, it's Michael."

"Oh, great come on in!" Janette instructed.

Walking up to the front door I wondered what sort of evening I was in for.

I knocked on the door and waited for a response. I soon heard what sounded like high heeled shoes on hard floor, click clacking on the other side of the door. Seconds later the door opened. The sight that greeted me, I could not have imagined in a million years.

There was both Janette and her husband Aljaž. Janette was wearing a blood red leather, studded corset, the smallest black thong I had ever seen, thigh high black hold up fishnet stockings and black leather knee knee-high boots. Aljaž on the other hand was on his hands and knees, a dog collar and leash around his neck, the end of which was tightly held in Janette's hand. He was looking at the ground and was dressed only in a pair of boxer shorts.

"Hi! Come in." Janette said in a voice that oozed sensuality.

"Uh... hi" I replied still trying to digest the sight before me, but slowly making my way into the house.

"Aljaž!" Janette said in a voice that demanded obedience.

"Look up, look at the man that is going to give me everything you can't! A nice big cock, multiple orgasms and cum dripping out of every hole!" she commanded, giving a tug on the leash.

Aljaž slowly raised his head, finally looking up at me. I noticed that in what I guessed was lipstick Janette had written the word cuck across his forehead.

"Shall we head to the bedroom?" Janette queried, looking directly at me. Although I did find my eyes flicking between her and her husband, still not sure what to make of the entire situation. After years of seeing them both on Strictly Come Dancing. I had no idea that this was the sort of relationship they had.

"This way." Janette directed, with a wicked smile on her lips. I followed her and watched as she led Aljaž on his leash up the stairs and into the master bedroom.

I also couldn't help but notice as we walked up the stairs, as my eyes fell upon the small, pert cheeks of her arse, that she was already wearing a butt plug. I felt the blood rush to my cock.

She led Aljaž to a corner of the room, she then made her way to a bedside table where she produced a pair of handcuffs, which were swiftly applied to Aljaž but behind his back so he couldn't adjust his leash, even if he wanted to.

"So, here's how tonight is going to work!" Janette said her eyes locking with mine.

"As you've probably guessed. In our marriage I am the one in control. I am the one who calls the shots. But for tonight, Michael. I am YOUR whore. YOUR slut. HOWEVER, you want me. Nothing is off limits. I only ask one thing. Show Aljaž how a REAL man fucks a woman!

My jaw hit the floor; I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Janette had just offered herself to me. And since my blood flow was now definitely heading below my belt line. I was in no position to say no.

"So...Michael." Janette purred as she started crawling across the bed.

"How do you want me?"

I flashed her a grin as I pulled my shirt over my head.

"Get over here and remove my trousers whore!" I ordered, pointing at my belt.

Her eyes lit up as she seductively as she moved towards me, reaching up, undoing my belt a whipping out of the loops and throwing on the floor. Teasingly she pulled my zip down, her fingers worked her way into my trousers and found my cock.

"MMM Mami likes what she feels! Groaned Janette as her hand started to massage my cock.

"Well, why don't you take it out and suck it my little slut!" I barked at her.

Like a good little slut, she pulled out my hard cock through the fly of my trousers and practically inhaled as much as she could.

"Ahh fuck!" I groaned as I watched at least 6 inches disappear into the warm, wet mouth of the stunning Cuban American dancer.

Janette momentarily released my cock from her mouth and turned her head towards Aljaž who hadn't moved from his knees in the corner of the room.

"See wimp! This is what a real cock is supposed to look like, not like that little twig you've got between your legs." She hissed. Before engulfing my cock deep down her throat.

I couldn't keep my eyes of the tight arse, wiggling on all fours on the bed in front of me. Specifically, the shiny butt plug, peeking out from her barley there thong. I knew I'd be getting to that before long, so for the meantime I started running my hand over each cheek, before giving each a firm smack.

"HMMMPPHH!" Janette moaned around my cock!

I gave her another couple of smacks on each cheek, not quite enough to leave handprints but could see a nice red flush appearing.

I couldn't believe how good her mouth was feeling around my cock.

"Ahh fuck Janette!" I groaned feeling the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat.

"You're such a good little cock sucker, aren't you?" I moaned.

"MMM Yesss." Janette moaned a trail of saliva keeping her pretty mouth attached to my cock.

"For you baby, I will be the best you've had. And believe me when I tell you I know how good some of the girls on the show are with their tongues." She said looking up at me with a wink.

That comment drew a look from Aljaž, who I am guessing didn't know his wife was into other women. If Janette noticed the look, she didn't acknowledge it, as she leaned back in and started swirling her tongue around my balls and stroking my rock-hard cock.

I pulled my cock out of Janette's amazing mouth, and quickly flipped her onto her back so her head was hanging over the edge of the bed.

"Open wide!" I instructed

With a smile on her face, Janette opened her mouth as wide as she could, I slid my hard cock back inside until the tip hit the back of her throat.

I started off with a nice slow pace pumping in and out. Gradually picking up pace until I was giving her the throat fucking she wanted.

Leaning forward I used my hands to push her knees apart, I started to rub and caress her pussy through the thin material of her underwear. Causing her to moan and squirm under me. I loved the feeling of her getting wet beneath my fingers.

Janette wasn't kidding when she told me she was good with her mouth. Before long I could feel my balls starting to tighten, and not wanting to cum just yet. I removed my cock from her throat and looked down.

"Turn around and show me your arse!" I growled at her

Obeying me instantly, I quickly dropped to my knees behind her, revelling in the sight before my eyes.

Using my fingers, I peeled her microscopic thong down, exposing her beautiful, soaking wet, oh so inviting pussy. Now as tempted as I was to dive right in and bury my tongue inside her. I wanted to tease her and have her begging me to do it.

Once I'd placed her exactly how I wanted her, as slowly as I could started tracing my tongue up the back of her thigh, over the top of her stocking, placing featherlight kisses on her bum cheeks as I worked my way over the top of her perfect arse and down the opposite leg.

"MMM fuuuckk!" purred Janette. "I'm loving the way you're teasing me baby; it's getting me soo wet. My husband has never made me this wet. Michael lick my pussy!" she continued groaning.

I gave her arse a firm smack just to remind her that I was in charge, seeing her looking wantingly over her shoulder.

"I'll decide when I give you that pleasure." I said trying my best to sound in control and not desperate to taste her.

"See Aljaž." I said turning to the Strictly dancer still tied up in the corner of the room.

"This is how a man controls his woman, you tease her, until she can't take anymore and is begging for relief." I said as my tongue took its first taste of her delectable pussy. And damn did it taste good.

"Ahhh yesss!" hissed Janette. Then let out a small whimper as I removed my tongue.

"MMM, I must say Aljaž, your wife does taste good. I wonder how long it's going to take me to make her cum all over my face?"

Aljaž didn't respond, just sat back on his heels, and silently watched the scene before him unfold.

"So, Janette, I want to hear you begging me to eat you out. Tell me how much you want to cum all over my face!" I ordered, giving her another spank as I did, turning her cheek a lovely shade of red.

"Uhggh, PLEASE MICHAEL! PLEASE LICK MY SLUTTY MARRIED PUSSY! SHOW MY POOR EXCUSE OF AN HUSBAND HOW A REAL MAN MAKE A WOMAN ORGASM!" Janette cried out, her pussy glistening with excitement, her bum wiggling in my face.

Turning to face her, I gripped her hips and pulled her backwards as close to the edge of the bed as I could, making my tongue as wide as I could took a long, slow lick from her clit all the way back over her sweet little puckered arsehole.

I took the opportunity to remove the butt plug from her gorgeous backside.

"FUUUUCCCCKKK!" came the expected cry from Janette, as she gripped at the bed clothes. Pleasure rippling through her tiny frame as I gently removed the anal toy. Adding to her pleasure I slowly inserted and twisted my middle finger deep inside her sopping wet cunt.

"YES! YES! YES!" she whimpered again and again. Doing her best to get my tongue further into her tight arsehole.

I delighted in making her squirm on my tongue and was anxious to give her, her first of many orgasms. And it didn't take long for me to bring her to her first orgasm.

"OH FUCK, OH FUCK MICHAEL!" Janette groaned as she came down from her orgasm.

"Aljaž, could only dream of making me feel that good!" she said panting.

I was tempted to tell her she was welcome, but instead I gripped her hips and flipped her onto her back and buried my face back between her legs and clamped my mouth on her clit.

"AHHHH FUUUCCCKKKK!" Janette screamed in pleasure

She tasted absolutely divine, and I could feel her juices running down my chin. She tried to wrap her legs around my head, usually I wouldn't have objected to having Janette Manrara's legs around my head but just to remind her that I was the one in control, I used my hands to hold her legs as far apart as I could and continued feasting as if it was my last meal.

The sounds emanating from Janette's mouth had becoming a series of unintelligible grunts and moans with an occasional fuck thrown in, as I could sense she was rapidly approaching her second orgasm.

Her legs start to quiver in my hands and looking up at her chest I could see her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

After one last long lick all the way from her arsehole to clit, I felt her entire body go rigid as a second earth shattering orgasm hit.

"AHHHHHH SHIIIITTTTT! SO FUCKING GOOD!" screamed Janette.

I stood up from my position at the foot of the bed, gently stroking my cock back to full hardness and watched as she writhed on the sheets, one hand pawing at her breast and the other clamped between her thighs.

It took her a good few minutes to regain her composure. When she did, she first looked at Aljaž and then back at me. With a semi glazed post orgasmic look in her eyes said to me.

"Ok, its official I am jealous of Natasha. You've made me cum twice and that's only with your tongue. I only wish I had a man who could make me feel this way every day." Her gaze flicking back at her husband, still dutifully cuffed and situated in the corner of the bedroom.

Janette's gaze fell from face and landed on my cock. That glazy post orgasmic look quickly being replaced with a look of pure lust. I could practically see her salivating as she looked.

"Michael please come and lay on the bed next to me." She pleaded, patting her hand at the space next to her.

I quickly stripped of my clothes and joined her on the bed. Pulling her close to me I kissed her hard. She reciprocated her tongue entering my mouth and wrestling with my own. Grabbing her hips I rolled onto my back, pulling the tiny dancer on top of me. Her legs fell either side of my hips and I could feel her soaking wet pussy slid over the top my cock.

I felt her give a little wiggle and grind against my cock. Reaching down between us I took my cock in my hand and started rubbing the head against her clit causing her to moan.

"MMM, that feels soo good baby." Janette purred in my ear.

"But that's not where I want him." She said moving her hand down and joining mine around my cock.

I gasped as I felt the tip of my cock brush against her arsehole.

I groaned out load as Janette raised her hips and did something I'd not experienced since my night with Nadia months ago. In one swift motion took me balls deep in her arse.

"Ahh fuck! It's so big!" cried Janette as her cheeks came to a rest on my balls.

"Give me what Aljaž can't!" she panted.

"Please Michael, please bang my ass!" she pleaded with me.

I placed my hand on her hips, rolled my hips back and forth which made her moan aloud. I turned my head a looked at Aljaž.

"Watch Aljaž, watch as I slide inch after inch of my big cock, deep inside your wife."

"Uhh yes, that's it baby. Tell him how good my ass feels on your big dick." Groaned Janette.

Painstakingly I withdrew my cock, until only the head was in. I decided I was going to tease Janette more than I already had, so when I started to slide back into her velvety arse, I only gave her a few inches.

"More! More! More!" Janette panted, frustrated by my teasing.

"Bury that big dick in my tight ass! Make me your little American whore!" she begged me.

Looking up into her eyes I gave her an evil grin, dug my fingertips into her hips, planted my feet and started pistoning my cock deep in her arse.

"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, More, More, More!" Janette panted and cried over and over again. I could see her eyes rolling back in her head and her pussy juice running over my groin. I loved the fact that she was loving being treated like a slut.

I slowed my thrusts down, which caused her to look down at me for the first time.

"Ride me." I commanded.

"I want you to bounce that tight little arse on my cock. Show Aljaž that your arse now belongs to me!"

"Mmm yes Daddy" Janette said smiling at me.

I had to stifle a laugh at that one, not because I minded her calling me "Daddy", just more of the fact that she is actually older than I am.

Janette begrudgingly removed my cock from her arse and turned around, so she was now facing her husband. Who to be honest I was amazed he still hadn't moved or uttered a single sound either in pleasure or protest. I guess Janette had him very well trained.

Janette balanced herself with one hand on my chest, reached down between her legs, taking my cock in her hand started to lower herself back down my pole. I placed my hands on her back to assist with balance and so she didn't hurt her arm.

"Uhhh fuck!" moaned Janette. "Wrong hole" as my now throbbing cock slipped a few inches into her soaking wet pussy.

It didn't take her but a second to rectify the situation and again reminiscent of Nadiya took every inch of my cock in her arse in one swift move.

Bringing her other hand back to take her full weight. Janette held herself and kept me buried as far as she could in her snug hole.

"Aljaž, come here" Janette called out, surprising me a bit.

Without saying a word, Aljaž rose to his feet, a small erection now visible through his boxer shorts. He stood at the end of the bed and awaited his next instructions from either me or his wife. And since I was now concerning myself with not cumming too soon, I let her give him his orders.

"Get on your knees on the end of the bed!" said with authority.

"You are going to watch up close as Michael fucks my ass, like you could only dream of doing." She groaned, her eyes staring daggers into Aljaž. And all he could do in response was gently nod his acceptance.

Janette started to rock her hips back and forth on my cock, which felt beyond amazing.

I reached around and started to rub her clit.

"Mmm fuck!" groaned Janette.

"I'm ready baby, please Michael, give me that cock. Show my wimp of a husband how a real man fucks a woman's ass!"

I growled at her, took a firm grip of her hips, and started thrusting in and out of her magnificent backside.

"Ahhh fuuccckkk!!!" we both groaned in pleasure simultaneously.

"Feels...soo...fucking...good!" I grunted.

YES! YES! YES! YES! She panted.

For the next few minutes Janette bounced her tight, firm arse up and down my steel like cock. Listening to her tease and mock her husband. And I had thoughts about what Natasha would be thinking if she could witness this scene unfold in front of her.

I was snapped back to reality by a cool feeling on my cock, as it fell from Janette's hole. And the sound her whimpering.