{"id":1192,"date":"2015-03-04T12:00:48","date_gmt":"2015-03-04T17:00:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/circlet.com\/?p=1192"},"modified":"2015-03-04T12:00:48","modified_gmt":"2015-03-04T17:00:48","slug":"microfiction-the-arena-by-niki-crow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/circlet.com\/?p=1192","title":{"rendered":"Microfiction: The Arena by Niki Crow"},"content":{"rendered":"

The Arena<\/strong><\/p>\n

I make my way through lamp-lit streets. It\u2019s the middle of the night but I woke up with a craving I couldn\u2019t quench.<\/p>\n

I can see it just up ahead\u2014the Arena Club. I\u2019ve been on this planet a year now and I\u2019ve been a member for nearly as long. In fact, I became a member the same day I first heard about the place. It\u2019s housed in a modern building, with big signs telling everyone what\u2019s inside. This is a fancy neighborhood; on Moha it isn\u2019t shameful to have sex. So unlike the people of Earth, the Mohans don\u2019t hide away to make love.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m at the entrance to the club now, and I can feel the pulse in my pussy, filling my clit with blood, engorging it and making it sensitive. How I love that feeling of anticipation! I hurry inside and choose my usual seat at the back of the female only section. For me, it\u2019s as much of a thrill to watch other women bringing themselves to orgasm as it is to watch what goes on on the stage. There\u2019s nothing quite as beautiful as a woman touching herself, watching her as she spreads her legs and pushes her pelvis forward to expose her clit, or to watch her fuck herself with any kind of object. There\u2019s nothing quite as beautiful as the look of utter pleasure on her face as she comes. It\u2019s remarkably similar in all humanoid species.<\/p>\n

I leave everything but my favorite dildo in the locker room, and make my way to my seat. I have a clear view of the stage, but what goes on there– an ordinary guy-girl fuck–can\u2019t hold my attention. There\u2019s someone in the seat next to mine, and she\u2019s mesmerizing. Her shapes are soft and rounded, her skin as dark as the night, and there\u2019s a thin sheen of sweat covering her forehead. Her legs are flung up on the armrests of her seat and she\u2019s slowly pushing a pink dildo into herself. I can\u2019t help myself; I lean forward to get a better view. She notices, of course, but only smiles at me. God, how I want to touch her! I want to rub her clit, suck those prominent nipples, and drive that dildo deep inside her. But there\u2019s no touching in the Arena Club, no sex allowed unless you\u2019re on stage. But I bend the rules, just a little, and reach out to touch her thigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cWanna play?\u201d I ask.<\/p>\n

I\u2019ve never been up on the stage before\u2014not that I haven\u2019t received invitations\u2014but I\u2019ve been happy watching and touching myself. Until now.<\/p>\n

Her smile broadens and she leaves the dildo halfway inside her to tap on the panel next to her seat. A moment later, a light flashes on my own panel\u2014her invitation. I accept and we\u2019re entered into the queue.\u00a0 There\u2019s no going back now, and as the couple leaves the stage to make room for three Mohan men, both our panels flash again. We\u2019re up next.<\/p>\n

In the props room, I choose a strap-on with a built-in vibrator for the wearer. I put it on and align the vibrator. The metal against my clit feels wonderful and I brace myself not to start it just yet.<\/p>\n

The guys don\u2019t take long, and before we know it, it\u2019s our turn. She takes my hand as we enter the stage.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m Anna, by the way,\u201d she whispers.<\/p>\n

\u201cRita,\u201d I reply.<\/p>\n

And then we\u2019re on. Anna lies down on the padded table in the center of the well-lit stage, and spreads her legs. She\u2019s flexible, giving the audience a great view of her gorgeous, wet pussy. I put the tip of the dildo against her and push inside, slowly. I can feel the eyes of the audience on us, and it\u2019s turning me on like crazy. Why have I never been on stage before?\u00a0 I set the vibrator on slow and fuck Anna in an equally slow pace, in rhythm with the suggestive alien music, pushing upward with every stroke to touch her G-spot. All the while I rub her clit with my thumb, and she\u2019s pinching her nipples.<\/p>\n

It doesn\u2019t take long before we\u2019re both about to come. I push harder into her, speed up the pace, and amp up the vibrator to maximum. Seconds later, we\u2019re shouting out loud as our bodies lock in spasms and I\u2019m swept away into oblivion. It\u2019s divine. It\u2019s heavenly and\u00a0 it\u2019s without a doubt the best orgasm I\u2019ve ever had.<\/p>\n

I catch my breath for a second and then I meet her eyes. I want more, I\u2019m not ready to get off the stage just yet. And as I remove the strap-on and move to straddle her face, I know for certain that I\u2019ll never spend my nights at the Arena Club cooped up in a seat in the back again.<\/p>\n

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