I like this one." Lisa held up the decidedly beautiful nightgown
and ran the soft material through her fingers. The slinky material
was gossamer fine, and looked like spun gold as it shimmered in
the store's strategically located spot lighting. Donna turned
to her friend and caught her breath at the sheer sexiness of the
garment Lisa held up for Donna's inspection. It couldn't have
weighed more than a couple of ounces, and it was undeniably erotic.
The cut was deceptively simple - thin straps at the shoulders,
gently draped neckline, tucked waistline and a hem that fell to
just the bottom curve of a rounded ass. What drew the eye though,
was the shimmery, translucent quality of the material itself.
Lisa, you'd better try that thing on. 'Cause if you don't, I'm
going to have to snag it right out of your hands." Donna
said this with a smile, but underneath she was deadly serious.
grinned and turned toward the changing rooms to begin her transformation.
Donna walked around the store, looking at a multitude of lingerie.
Most of it was softly romantic with lots of lace and delicate
material, but one section held the 'naughty' clothes. Just a month
ago, Donna would have passed this section by - she didn't normally
buy these types of garments, but since meeting George, she was
always incredibly turned on, and ready to try just about anything.
Donna reached for a pair of red and black crotchless panties and
grinned. She didn't dare. Or did she? She tried to envision herself
wearing the sinful panties, and blushed at the mental image that
flooded into her mind. She saw herself walking toward George,
wearing nothing but these panties, a half cup matching bra, thigh
high stockings, and 5 inch spiked heels. Her mental play continued
with her reaching out a hand and trailing it down his cheek to
the strong column of his neck. She'd then straddle his lap and
sit facing him, legs spread, her pussy open to his view and the
cool air. Another thought popped into her mind of wearing the
same outfit (minus the 5 inch spiked heels) under a demure dress.
She'd be oh-so-aware of what she was wearing that her pussy would
be constantly damp as they went about their business, George never
knowing about the siren within until she was ready to do a slow
strip-tease for him.
felt her body respond to the last thought, and mentally planned
the scenario. She heard Lisa call out to her, and she yanked her
mind back to the present, and Lisa in the extraordinary gown.
Lisa looked absolutely stunning; her blond hair was a perfect
foil for the gold of the gown, and her green eyes had an added
depth. The gown fit her like it was tailored only for her, every
curve shown to its best advantage. Donna chuckled as she realized
that Lisa had actually touched up her makeup and lipstick before
emerging from the dressing room. Lisa's nipples were hard and
visible through the sheer material, and she stood in a model's
pose. Donna went over to her roommate and gave her a warm hug.
look wonderful Lisa. You've GOT to buy that gown. It looks like
it was designed just for you." Donna turned Lisa to the full
length mirror and gave her friend a pat on her ass. "Okay,
go take it off, and we'll both splurge on stuff to pamper us."
laughed like the schoolgirl she'd been only a few years before
and told Donna, "Oh yes, you'd better believe we will. Let's
go to the bath & potions store next." Donna grinned and
agreed. Lisa went back to the dressing room to change, and Donna
went back over to the table which held the crotchless panties
Lisa re-emerged, Donna had her purchases safely tucked away in
her large 'shop-till-you-drop' purse, and they headed off for
the bath & potions store. They spent two hours and a couple
hundred dollars before they left the crowded mall for the relative
quiet of their apartment.
rest of the day passed quickly for Donna; she worked several hours
on a difficult homework project that was due on Monday, finally
completing it just before the sun dropped over the horizon. Lisa
had disappeared into her bedroom as soon as they got home, and
Donna hadn't seen her since. Donna leaned back in her chair and
stretched luxuriously, feeling her back pop with a satisfying
snap. She ran her fingers through her thick auburn hair and sighed.
She was glad to finally have some guilt-free play time. She'd
arranged to take the night off from the bar, and George was picking
her up at eight o-clock for dinner. Donna smiled to herself as
she decided to make good use of her purchases and made her way
to the bathroom and the jacuzzi jetted tub.
turned the water on and rummaged through her purchases from the
bath & potions store, finally settling on an oil that brought
to mind a spring day in a field of wildflowers. To this, she added
just a hint of musk, and poured the mixture into the swirling
hot water. Donna slipped out of her clothes and sank into the
fragrant water. The oil laced water felt silky smooth on her skin.
She bathed slowly, caressing her skin with a soft washcloth, concentrating
on all her most intimate areas. Next, she drew a razor slowly
up her legs, removing every trace of stubble, finally washing
and conditioning her hair with sinfully expensive shampoo and
conditioner. She lay back in the steamy water and let the aroma
and heat relax her tensions away. She only stepped out of the
tub when the water lost its heat, and began to get too cool. Before
drying off, she poured more of the scented oil into her palms
and spread it over her inner thighs, breasts, stomach, and neck,
working it into her skin. After patting dry, her skin was glowing
and soft as velvet.
spent an hour taming her hair into an upswept concoction that
was held in place by one strategically placed diamond studded
pin. Soft tendrils of auburn hair teased the nape of her neck
and brushed the tops of her shoulders. She dabbed a bit more of
the scented oil behind her ears and in the hollow of her throat.
She applied her makeup sparingly, making sure she looked as demure
and innocent as possible. Then she stepped into the panties.
felt her pussy throb the teeniest bit as she pulled the thin panties
up her thighs and settled them on her hips. The open crotch seemed
to hug her pussy lips while a little tuft of hair pushed between
the two sides of material. As she took the stockings out of the
package, she smiled with pleasure at their softness. She smoothed
them over her freshly shaved calves, settling them about mid thigh.
Next came the demi-bra. The cups just barely covered her nipples,
but left the darker skin of her aureole exposed. She stood facing
the mirror for long moments, turning this way and that, examining
herself from every angle. She still wasn't sure if she should
go through with her plans, but the thrill of excitement racing
up her spine convinced her.
she pulled on her dress. The dress was navy blue, and covered
her from neck to calf, just hinting at the lush body beneath the
material. A long row of buttons graced the front of the dress,
leading to a modest slit up the front to just above her knees.
She had just finished applying her lipstick and stepping into
her shoes (a respectable 2 inch heel instead of the 5 inch fuck-me
pumps) when George knocked on her door. He smiled approvingly
when he saw the way she was dressed. He didn't tell her where
they were going, but apparently, she had dressed appropriately.
the way to the restaurant, they talked little - content to just
enjoy each others company. Donna was very conscious of the way
the smooth material of her dress brushed the exposed tips of her
nipples every time she moved her arms. George's hand rested on
her knee for most of the trip, and she couldn't help but mentally
project what he would say and do when he saw what was underneath
the sensible dress. They dined at one of the area's most expensive
restaurants, and Donna was glad she'd dressed the way she had.
Her outward appearance was blending in with the other well dressed
diners. She felt a thrill though, whenever she crossed her legs.
Halfway through dinner, she slipped her shoe off and slid her
stocking clad foot up George's calf and thigh, finally settling
against his crotch. He raised one eyebrow at the movement, but
reached under the table to press her foot closer. Donna chuckled
as she felt the yielding flesh beneath her foot begin to lengthen
rest of the dinner was fraught with sexual tension, each of them
trying to outdo each other with double entendres and subtly sexual
remarks. By the time they got up to leave the restaurant, Donna
was so wet she could feel her juice slide down the inside of her
thighs. George drove to the opposite side of town from either
of their homes, and Donna wondered where they were going. George
slipped a CD into the player and something soft and sexy started
to play. Donna slipped her hand over to George's thigh and rubbed
gently back and forth over the taught material of his slacks.
George just kept driving, his eyes on the road, but Donna knew
her caressing fingers were having an effect on him - the material
of his pants was extremely tight over his cock, and she could
see the bulge that proved he was getting excited.
drove up to a men's club Donna had never seen before. She turned
surprised eyes to George and asked, "George...what are we
turned to her and said, "Well honey, you said you'd never
seen a sex club before, and I thought you might enjoy seeing one."
laughed lightly and said, "Sure, why not."
went into the club and settled into a booth close to the stage.
Donna watched wide-eyed as the women came onto the stage in outlandish
costumes, bumping and grinding to wild music. She watched George's
face closely as the women paraded back and forth in front of them.
George was definitely turned on, his eyes never left the buxom
women as they danced up a glistening sweat, then stripped to nothing.
As George watched the women spread their pussies and slip fingers
deep inside, his breath came faster and shallower. When their
partners came on, both Donna and George were squirming in their
chairs. They watched wide eyed as young well-hung men fucked the
ladies on-stage, sometimes slowly and tenderly, and at other times
with barely restrained violence. When the current couple on stage
began a bondage scene, complete with leather masks and whips,
George loosened his tie and slumped a bit in his seat. Donna couldnít
believe these people were actually fucking on-stage in full view
of the audience. She looked around and saw several men staring
with glassy-eyed intensity at the writhing couples on the stage,
and realized that both participants and audience alike were engrossed
in the action to the extent that many of the audience members
had their cocks out and were busily jacking themselves in time
with the scene.
reached her hand down and settled it on George's erection through
his pants. He was very hard. She pulled his zipper down, and took
his cock in her palm. George groaned as she slowly pumped him
up and down in time to the music. The club was dimly lit, most
of the light was concentrated on the stage. Donna slipped off
her chair and took George's rigid cock in her mouth. She was very
skilled at fellatio, and she used all of her expertise to bring
him right to the edge of orgasm in the crowded bar. When she knew
he was getting close, she slowed down her licking and sucking
and drew away from his glistening cock. He moaned and tried to
pull her head back to his lap, but she wouldn't allow it. She
smiled a secret little smile, and got up from the table, telling
him she'd return shortly.
felt like he was in agony - his cock throbbed with the need to
release the buildup of cum her lips had pulled to the surface,
then denied him the opportunity to explode. He started to stroke
his cock up and down, and kept concentrating on the woman in front
of him. She was pretty, but he realized that she was no where
near as beautiful as Donna was. Donna was one of the sexiest women
he'd ever met, and probably the best in bed as well. His hand
slowed its stroke as the music changed to a low throbbing beat.
One spotlight trained on a gorgeous auburn haired woman with a
George caught his breath as he saw Donna on stage. "What
the hell...?" he thought as the woman began to sway to the
music. Her eyes were closed, but he could tell by her high color
that she was highly aroused. Her hips were moving back and forth
as she slowly undid one after another of the long row of buttons
down the front of her dress. After hastily putting his cock back
in his pants, he stood up and faced her. She moved toward him
as she undid the last button on her dress. George looked around
the crowded bar and saw that most of the men's eyes were riveted
on his girlfriend.
stood right in front of George and danced for him. Her body was
fluid and graceful as she turned her back and slowly dropped the
material from her shoulder. She danced like the old-fashioned
strippers from the vaudeville days - slow, flirty and sexy. The
patrons at the bar were used to bored looking women who performed
by rote, not this vibrant woman dancing for her boyfriend in such
a seductive manner. George decided he would allow her this exhibitionism,
and sat back down to watch; he was merely another of the enthralled
audience. Donna let the dress drop to the ground, revealing her
skimpy panties and thigh-high stockings. When she turned around,
George goggled at her demi-bra. Her nipples were rock hard and
stood out from the lacy edge of material. His eyes traveled downward,
and saw the slit in the material of her panties. His cock surged
in his pants at the sight of her as she rotated her hips, giving
those closest to her a glimpse of her pouty pussy lips.
gracefully dropped the straps of her bra, pulling her arms slowly
from the straps while leaving her breasts mostly covered. She
slid her panties down until just the top of her pubic hair was
showing, then pulled them back up to settle back on her hips.
She reached behind her and undid the hooked to her bra. She let
the material slide down her arms, leaving her firm breasts exposed
to the hungry eyes of the audience. She slid her hands down her
body, stopping when her fingers brushed against her nipples. She
drew circles with her fingertips around the puckered skin of her
areolas, and arched her back. George was torn between pride and
arousal, and the desire to pull her off stage and keep that incredible
body all to himself.
sank slowly to the stage floor, coming to rest on her knees. She
gradually spread open her legs and George caught his breath as
he saw her sex wide open and obviously very wet. She trailed her
hand down her belly and slipped one finger between the folds of
her pussy, sinking it between her pussy lips. Her hips surged
upward as her finger found the rigid skin of her clit. She looked
straight at him and put out her hand.
yanked off his tie as he joined her on stage. The audience was
forgotten as he kneeled down next to her and began kissing her
deeply. His fingers reached for her pussy and slid back and forth
in her incredible wetness. He pulled Donna to her feet and she
faced him completely. She started to unbutton his shirt, but couldnít
wait that long, and yanked the material open, popping buttons
as she frantically exposed his chest. He shucked off his pants
and pulled off his shoes and socks at the same time. Donna still
had the crotchless panties, thigh-high stockings and her shoes
on. She faced away from George and bent at the waist, grinding
her ass into his crotch. He was hard as a rock, and his cock stood
straight out from his body.
felt the tip of his cock nudging her ass and pussy. She pushed
back against him and bent over farther, resting her palms flat
on the wooden stage. He entered her pussy quickly and smoothly,
letting out a groan when his balls slapped against her clit. His
hands grabbed her hips and settled her tighter against him. He
pulled out slowly then thrust deeply inside her once more. Donnaís
hair was a vibrant curtain over her face, and her vision was tinged
red as she felt George begin to fuck her slowly. She tossed her
head, and saw a man in the second row wildly pumping his cock
in his meaty fist.
licked her lips and reached up to pinch her nipples. She was extraordinarily
turned on, her body was on fire from the thought of fucking in
front of so many people. She noticed a woman seated on top of
a manís lap at a table further back from the stage, the woman
was bouncing up and down in abandonment.
felt her pussy spasm on Georgeís cock as he trust into her with
such power he pushed her to her knees. George dropped down behind
her and pulled her onto his lap. He trust up, his hips surging
into her heat, slamming himself deep. Donna felt her body gather
and spiral out of control. She saw stars when she clenched her
eyes closed and allowed herself to cum with wantonness.
she opened her eyes, she saw a thick cock in front of her face.
She looked up and saw the man from the audience standing in front
of her. His cock was dark red and thick veins stood out along
the shaft. His fist was still pumping up and down, and she saw
thick drops of pre-cum seeping out of the tip. He moved closer
to her, his cock mere inches away from her parted lips.
reached out her tongue and licked up the thick drops. She felt
George shudder inside of her when she opened her mouth wider and
took the strangers cock into her mouth. George pulled all the
way out of her clenching pussy and literally slammed himself deep.
Donna was pushed forward onto the manís cock and she felt him
thrust his hips at the same time. His cock went past the back
of her mouth, and slipped down her throat. She gagged slightly
on the thick cock, but then her throat opened up and she started
sucking him as deep as she could. She felt Georgeís finger probing
her ass, and she moaned around the manís shaft, sending vibrations
deep into his belly. His hips kept up a steady rocking motion,
fucking her mouth as George fucked her pussy.
pushed his finger against her ass as she rocked back and forth
on his throbbing cock. She was like an untamed animal, whimpering
with pleasure as she took two men at once. He felt her asshole
open for the tip of his finger, and he pushed it deep inside of
her. He trust his finger in time with his cock. She was bouncing
up and down on his lap. He pulled out of her, and lay down on
the wooden floor beneath her. He could see her sucking on the
strangers cock a foot above his head. He pulled her back down
on top of him, his cock buried deep inside her sopping wet pussy.
She pulled her mouth off the stranger and kissed George deeply,
all the while riding him up and down in front of the appreciative
audience. The stranger sank his fingers in her hair and pulled
her head back up to remind her of his twitching cock. She smiled
and took him again in her mouth.
was in heaven, Georgeís cock in her pussy and a thick cock in
her mouth. She was completely startled when she felt another hand
slowly caress her asscheek. She turned her head and saw another
man standing behind her, his cock out and held in his hand. She
had a moment of indecision, then nodded slightly and went back
to sucking on the cock in front of her. George was aware of the
man at Donnaís back, and he was even more turned on when he realized
that with Donna taking two cocks, she would be stretched completely,
and would become even more tight than she normally was.
Donna stopped her rocking to give the third man time to probe
her asshole and make it ready for his long cock. He wet his finger
and pushed it against her tight little hole, widening it enough
to let him finger-fuck her. She moaned again and started sucking
the man in front of her with even more pleasure. George continued
to thrust up into her clenching pussy, feeling her tighten up
as the third man pushed a second finger deep into her ass. He
was trying to avoid coming until the man had gotten his cock deep
inside of her and was fucking her in earnest. He wanted to feel
the other manís cock stretching her and pushing against his own
cock as they both trust into her together.
Donna felt his cock push against her asshole, she pushed her hips
back and up - giving him more leverage as he sank into her butt.
She was completely filled. George groaned as he felt the pressure
from another manís cock stretching her and pushing against his
own shaft. Donna was immobile on top of him, letting the two men
set the rhythm as she sucked on the first strangerís cock. The
man was holding her hair and thrusting deep into her throat, groaning
and grunting in satisfaction as her mouth kept up itís steady
sucking. He kept muttering ďGod, thatís hot...God thatís fucking
hot.Ē Donna felt his cock stiffen even more and then with a mighty
shove, thick streams of white come shot out the tip of his cock,
painting her tongue and throat with his seed. He shuddered and
his grip on her hair tightened painfully. She swallowed convulsively,
tasting his unique flavor and loving every minute of it.
withdrew, and watched as George and the third man sandwiched Donna
between them. Donnaís face was twisted with pleasure as both men
fucked her hard. The man in her ass had a long dick, but it wasnít
particularly thick, which was perfect for anal sex. George held
onto her hips and pumped hard into her stretched tight pussy.
He started groaning, and his back arched up off the floor as he
started to cum deep inside of her clenching body. His body shook
and spasmed with gratification as the last jet of cum spurted
into Donnaís pussy. Donna was twitching and moaning on top of
him and he knew she was caught in her own vortex of pleasure.
He felt her juices gushing out of her pussy and pooling beneath
his ass on the floor as the third man jammed his cock deep inside
her ass. Finally, the man threw back his head and pulled his cock
out of her just as thick streams of cum came shooting out of his
twitching dick. He came all over her back in thick spurts.
collapsed on top of Georgeís warm body as the last of her strength
left her. She lay panting with fulfillment, as the other two men
left the stage after giving her one last glance. Slowly, they
became aware once more of the audience that witnessed their act,
and Donna blushed deeply. She had planned on stripping for George,
but certainly not this way!
They picked up their clothes and ran for the door, laughing about
the experience that would stay with both of them for a very long