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Zentai Temptation - part 1
You sit at a table in the corner of the club, nursing a drink and observing the crowd around you. The air is thick with the scent of sweat, perfume, and alcohol as pulsing music fills the room. Multicolored strobe lights dance across the walls and ceiling, casting eerie shadows on the bodies that move in sync with the rhythm.
You love coming here but sometimes feel overwhelmed by the sheer energy of it all. As you watch people dance, you catch sight of a group wearing Zentai outfits. You find yourself staring at them for a moment before quickly looking away, blushing as you do so. Why am I so fascinated by that stuff? It’s not like me at all.
You text your friend, telling her how amazing (but overwhelming) the club is. She replies with a laughing emoji and encourages you to let loose and have fun.
Your gaze drifts back towards the dance floor, where you notice Graham. He’s wearing a Zentai outfit that glistens under the strobe lights, moving with abandon as he dances. You can’t take your eyes off him. His muscular build and confident swagger are mesmerizing, and the slick material of his Zentai only adds to his allure.
As you watch Graham dancing, you feel a mixture of excitement and apprehension. You wonder if he’ll notice you watching him, and what would happen if he did. Suddenly, he catches your gaze and beckons you over to the dance floor with a smile.
You step onto the dance floor, feeling both nervous and excited as you approach Graham. He flashes you a dazzling smile, revealing perfect white teeth, and pulls you into his arms. The slick material of his Zentai suit brushes against your skin as he starts to move in time with the music, grinding his hips against yours.
The sensation is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced before. The tightness of the Zentai amplifies every movement, creating a heightened sense of awareness between your bodies. You can feel the heat radiating off him, and his musky scent fills your nostrils.
Graham leans in close, his breath warm against your ear as he speaks. ‘You know, I’ve always had a thing for Zentai,’ he says, his voice low and seductive. ‘There’s something about the way it clings to every curve, accentuating the body’s natural beauty.’
You feel yourself blushing at his words but can’t help but agree. ‘I know what you mean,’ you reply, your voice barely audible above the pounding music. ‘I’ve always been fascinated by it too.’
Graham’s eyes widen with surprise and interest. ‘Really?’ he asks, raising an eyebrow. ‘Maybe we should try it on together sometime.’
Your heart skips a beat at the thought of being so intimate with him. Despite your reservations, you find yourself nodding in agreement. The thrill of exploring this shared kink with someone as attractive and confident as Graham is too much to resist.
As the music continues to pulse through the club, you and Graham dance closer, your bodies moving together in perfect sync. You can feel the energy between you building, a palpable sexual tension that threatens to consume you both.
Finally, Graham leans in and whispers in your ear, ‘Let’s get out of here.’
Without another word, you allow him to lead you off the dance floor and towards the exit. As you step outside into the cool night air, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation and excitement about what’s to come.