Striptease from Sunny Leone in Hot, Red, Outfit
The temperature in the room skyrocketed the moment Sunny Leone strutted onto the stage, her infectious smile and sultry eyes captivating the audience from first glance. Clad in a skimpy red lace negligee that left little to the imagination, her ample curves and toned legs were on full display.
Her bronzed skin glistened under the spotlight as she sauntered towards the pole at the center of the stage. With a flick of her long dark hair, she spun and prosthetic her voluptuous derriere, the sheer material riding up to reveal a tantalizing peek of her round cheeks barely covered by a lacy thong.
The crowd erupted into rowdy cheers and whistles but Sunny paid them no mind, too focused on the dance she was about to execute. Gripping the pole with one hand, she arched her back and slowly leaned away, her negligee riding up and exposing more of her smooth, taut stomach. Maintaining the pose a moment longer, she suddenly whipped her hair back and began to gyrate suggestively around the pole.
Slowly, teasingly, she slid down into a full splits, her legs incredibly flexible. The red lace stretched taut across her full breasts, her hardened nipples pressing sharply against the thin material. Gazing coyly out at the crowd through thick lashes, she slowly ran one hand up her outer thigh, drifting across her hip before cupping her heavy breast. A collective groan sounded through the room.
Keeping her bottom half pressed against the floor, she moved her upper body in tantalizing figure eights, her breasts swaying and jiggling with the movement. Her other hand crept inside her negligee and directly to her breast, thumb and forefinger pinching and rolling the rosy peak. She let out a breathy moan, eyes fluttering shut as if lost in the exquisite sensation.
When she straightened up, her negligee was halfway off her shoulders, the lacy cups barely holding up her enormous breasts. Turning her back to the audience, she reached behind and undid the clasps with a flourish, letting the fabric fall away completely to pool at her feet. Now in just a skimpy red thong, garters and heels, she hooked one ankle around the pole and kicked the negligee away with a high heel.
Spinning to face forward again, she ran her hands over the smooth expanse of her toned belly, up to cup and lift her heavy breasts, thumbs circling the stiffened points. Suggestively squeezing them together, she then pinched her own nipples, writhing slightly as if it was driving her wild.
Sunny then Theater employing the pole and did a full upside-down flip, spinning around it in a semi-circle before gracefully righting herself. Landing in front of the stage, she raised one knee and braced her hand on it, as her breasts jiggled enticingly from the motion. With a wink and a smirk, she slowly peeled off one lace top, then the other, leaving the thong as her only cover.
Swaying her hips, she finally grasped her thong on either hip and with a vengeance whipped it down her long legs, baring all to the hungry eyes in the room. She gave her tight ass a provocative slap before walking over to pick up her fallen negligee, twirling it in mock shyness. The crowd was chanting her name, worked up into a frenzy.
Sunny tossed the red lace aside again and strode directly to a man who sat in the front row, his eyes nearly bugging out of his head. Dropping to her knees, she rolled up his trouser leg and began sensually licking his calf, all the way up to his inner thigh. She met his gaze near the apex, at eye level with his straining erection, now tenting the still-confined fabric.
With a mischievous grin, she kissed and nipped down his leg once more before standing and sauntering back to the stage, all swaying hips and jutting breasts, ass flexing with each step. She blew a kiss as she climbed back up and gripped the pole again. Hooking a leg around it, she pumped her hips and undulated suggestively, putting on one hell of a show.
Finally turning and hooking both ankles, flipping upside down, Sunny looked over her shoulder and blew an air kiss directly to the man she had ‘ rezervated’ in the front row. It was the perfect way to end the striptease, leaving the audience craving more.
She then dropped back down to the floor, completely naked, and took a graceful bow as the rest of the crowd exploded into thunderous applause. Breathless, sweating, and glowing with a new sense of power and confidence, Sunny gave one final wink and smile before a towel-wielding assistant joined her on stage to help her towel off.
The house lights then came up, signaling the end of the eye-popping routine as Sunny’s fellow entertainers and the audience began to filter out. She quietly gathered up her abandoned lingerie and retreat to her private dressing room for a private cool off. Thoroughly spent but immensely satisfied, Sunny knew it would be a night to be remembered by all in attendance. Well worth the stripping effort
