Dancing with the Star's

I dance underneath the stars nude.    
The night air feels like warm touches everywhere secret. Between legs, behind knee, my tits, the insides of my elbows, ahhh my favorite place...I could go on....    
I Twirl until i fall dizzily to Earth....I allow myself to be taken over by vertiginious euphoria from my "non" sock hop with the glimmering, fantastical universe.    
   
And as I fall twirly headed from my soul funk spin, I cut open my knee. But no worries! This is no bad luck wound..Oh no!    
In fact, it is a  serendipitous delight. I am graced and in total celestial awe. Get this....  
Mr. Milky Way himself rubs salve on my torn flesh. I am star struck! He, exactly as one would suspect, ever so gently, smears on panacea made of galaxy dust and the cream of his way!    
   
"Don't let a little thing like that stop you my darling!" Milky says so kindly. Next, a feminine astral voice pleads with insistence. "Dear, we are rarely this enthralled by mortals please...do not stop, we beg you, get up! Do not stop, keep us entertained!"    
When I realize who is speaking to me..my cheeks apple up the size of baseballs. I decide that if this be a dream, I am so going with it!  It...Rather the..sexy female voice, Uhm...it was Vénus! I said "Ummm..Hey, Venus, huge fan!"    
   
"You are doing quite the celestial hoedown!" says Venus." Hey now V, watch it...say Ho down and i tend to lay on my back and spread em!" I grinned. Venus laughed till she peed.    
   
"Please, continue, For you and for the rest of us stars and planets. Mars especially has been meloncholy, I think I just heard him chuckle." says Alnilam, the star in the middle of Orions belt. "We have been quietly keeping time...but now, since our secret is out, we will play a tune in time to your hedonistisic gyrations for you and for our own celestial  voyeuristic enterainment. Who knows, I might just come open." he laughs. "Expose Orion (Shhh! But he's hung like Secratariet)" he confides. I am godsmacked! I say "I could see that about Orion..like what, 8 inches?" I asked. "Try 11 hundred some miles dear!! Andromeda and Orion hooked up last New Years, Holy! poor girl could hardly twinkle the next day!!" we laughed. I was listening to the cosmos tell me dirty gossip! "Do not tell Cas! She'd have his head!" he said. I liked Alnilum immediately. He had a wicked sense of humor. "No worries Al. Bitches honor!" I swore with a razzberry tongue blown through two fingers in a V in  front of my puckered mouth.    
"C'mon, Go grrrrrl, dance!" he pushed me into my minds dance floor. "You will be lit by a Disco ball right out of an astrologers wet dream!"    
   
Knowing I was dancing for the stars and planets inspires an empyrean lust lambada. I tango, I rumba, i do the hustle. I electric slide with Uranus...I do a Cincinati time step with the moons of Jupiter, in assless chaps i borrowed from Ursa minor...never one to be outdone. My moon had to be noticed!  And it was shook...
By the way, Ursa minor is a misnomer if you catch my drift...teehee!    
   
All boogie woogied in orgasmic extraterrestrial time. I felt freed by the encouragement and randy appreciation from the lotus eating, lascivious la dolce vita vibe my new fabulous friends gave out. With a complete and far flubg toss of any inhibition I possess, I finger fuck my cunt while Cassiopeia  watches pleased with my abandon.    
Cassiopeia asks in a sultry voice  
"Oh, love..may i join you. Caress you with my many star light,  I will sing you "Fever?"    
 I giggle "But of course! Oh, do join."    
She disrobes, she is stunning shine in her nakedness and confesses she hopes Andromeda takes due notice.
She is proud of her stunning, inspirational feminine position. "Men often point me out in the sky to impress girls, many a first kiss has been stolen while some pretty girl admires me." she beams. I tell her, "Yes Cassie, a man pointed you out to me once, i admit, i pretended i did not know to stroke his ego. I stole his kiss!" We giggled some more. "You have such a sexy figure doll. I'm sure that's why men remember you and show you off, the Marilyn Monroe of celestial body."    
She tells me her W or M shape was no accident.    
"I am constellation orgasm! The M for moan W for Wanton. Ptolemy she said, knew. He was a man of true passion! He stroked off to my orgasmal shape every unclouded night!"  
We raised our glasses and said a "Salute! To turned on men and masturbation!"
   
I realized then then I had started a journey of true erotic knowing. I would soon possess femme pleasure understanding of the constellations and planets!    
Together, we would dance to the time of Universe expansion. What a fucking trip!    
Right about then, Jupiter puts on Prince...Awe yeeeaah!!  She's got the look...    
I say "Back that ass up! let's get down with our bad selves Cas!!"