Ultimate Burlesque (anthology)
Callipa The Stripper
Genre: Historic erotica/based on burlesque
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It's the Roaring '20s, and Kelly is about to make her debut solo act at the Cat's Eye Club, the hottest burlesque club in town! The club's manager, Billy Templeton, and her lover, Chief Judge Hugh Tennant, know she's going to wow the crowd with her unusual act. They also know that she is going to enrage uptight conservative throwback Jim Greeley and his League of Decency. Greeley and his League have had burlesque clubs in their crosshairs for months, and at the top of the list is the Cat's Eye Club. Templeton, Tennant, and Kelly know that her act will do everything to drive Greeley insane because of a new law that permits nudity in burlesque acts - as long as the dancers remain totally motionless while nude. Will Kelly be able to pull of her debut act, and survive the glare of Greeley and the League of Decency?
After what seemed like hours of excruciatingly aroused agony, Hugh's lips found her erect clit. Immediately, Kelly's body tightened at his touch. Clenching her pelvic muscles, she begged for his tongue against her hard bud. Damn, I want him now! I want to come hard right against his face. Grabbing his head in her hands, she pressed his face against her pussy, rubbing against his mouth as she felt her orgasm coming. Not quite ready yet, she bucked her hips, begging for more. As if he read her mind, he licked two fingers and slid them into her waiting pussy. With his tongue on her clit and his fingers inside her, pressing in and out against that wonderful area just in front of her public bone, she felt the familiar pulling deep inside as her orgasm approached. I'm going to melt all over his face! How wonderful is that? I'm going to come so hard I'll shoot fluid all over the table.
Grabbing his head in her hands, she guided him as he licked her clit, and she came so hard she bucked against his face. The waves of pleasure washed over her, an intense pulsation that made her rock back and forth. His fingers moved in and out of her, pulling and tugging, until she could stand it no longer. This is the best orgasm I've had in days! All because I'm making my debut nude act tonight!
Suddenly, the door swung open. Startled, she pulled away from Hugh.
Rushing in so quickly that he tossed up a dust cloud, the Cat's Eye Club's manager, Billy Templeton, took one look at Kelly and Hugh and turned on his heel as he spun into the hallway.
"Damn it, Billy, don't you know to knock on a lady's door before entering?"
"If you were a lady, I'd knock."
"You two done in there yet? I have a show to put on, and as far as I'm concerned, the show is onstage."
"Just a good luck fuck, Billy," Hugh said. “You remember those, don't you?"
"I don’t live in a monastery. Are you two decent? Can I come in yet?"
"C'mon in, Billy. We're about as decent as we're going to get."
Billy entered the room in his signature wide stride, giving Kelly and Hugh his raised and amused eyebrow. Seeing both of them disheveled but dressed, he walked to a chair, turned it around, and leaned on it.
"You are a sensation, Kelly, or should I say… Callipa? What a stroke of genius was that? What a name! Callipa the Strippa! The house is packed. We should've turned people away, but I never turn anyone away, so they're packed like sardines in the back of the room. One look at your fun bags tonight, baby, and the crowd will go wild! I can't wait to see it! The cops are out there too, along with that stick in the mud Jim Greeley. Seeing the head of the League of Decency in the audience is a real coup. He's got no idea what's in store tonight. He took the bait! He won't be able to do a thing about it, and you, baby, will pay our bills for months!"