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One Fun Night Ch. 01

By: FunDareGuy



Part 1: The Offer

"You wish that was your girlfriend," Kristi laughed as my head nodded at the hottest girl in the bar. 

I just got finished telling her I was dating someone new, and Kristi asked what she looked liked. I decided to have a little fun with her and see what she would say when I pointed to the 5'10 blond bombshell working the room.

"She's just not your type," Kristi continued, "but thanks for the laugh," she added smiling.

"Oh and what exactly would be my type? Some 5'5" wise-ass brunette with cute green eyes?" I asked, describing Kristi as generally and playfully as I could.

"That's been your type in the past," she retorted, winking at me and referring back to the times we had fooled around in the past.

Kristi and I had gone to college together and spent lots of time over those five years working, studying, drinking, and becoming good friends. She had always wanted more, and though we had a few memorable nights together, I never pursued it further. Now we were living in the same city again, and catching up on times, both old and new.

"We did have our fun, didn't we?" I asked her rhetorically.

"We did. Could have had a lot more too. Too bad," she trailed off.

"I'm sorry I never pursued it more. I guess I didn't want to lose what we had as friends," I said, poking her playfully. It was a total cop out. I was just always too busy chasing other girls who were out of my league.

She peered up at me from her drink, and with a serious, and very determined look said, "You could have had so much of me, and I don't mean just emotionally, but physically too. If nothing else, I always trusted you completely. Still do."

With that last comment, I now decided to push a bit to see where she was going with this. "So I could have suggested anything physical..." I paused, lowering my voice, "sexual that is, and you would have been game, huh?"

She looked dead at me and replied, "Anything." I stared at her as she polished off her drink.

"So if you still completely trust me as you say, I could suggest something sexual to you right now and you'd walk out of the bar with me and do it?" I asked, testing my luck.

"Only if it was something you didn't want to do right here in the bar," she answered with a laugh and a smirk. While still smiling, she was now serious, "Name it, and let's go."

My jeans were straining against the instant erection I just popped while considering this sexual carte blanche. I had to be smart and tactful about this. Anything didn't mean 'everything', so I'd have to choose wisely. Or did I? Again, lowering my voice so as not to attract the attention of the people in our vicinity, I gave her an answer. "OK, smart ass," I started, trying to keep it playful. "Tonight...anything goes, and I mean anything. Anything I suggest, we try. Anything you want to do, we do. A completely open, unabashed, sexually uninhibited experience."

"I've been waiting for you to ask for that for years," she answered before I could even admire the brashness of my last statement. She hopped off her bar stool, took my hand, and led me out of the bar.

Part 2: The Store

After we got into the car and headed away from the bar, Kristi was the first to say anything. "So Mr. Trustworthy, what do you have in mind for us?"

I had been anticipating the question since we left the bar, and had gone over a hundred possibilities in my head, when I finally settled on something I thought held some promise. "Well, the start of any good sexual free-for-all has got to be at the adult superstore, no?"

Kristi clapped her hands and in the best girlie-girl voice she could conjure up squealed, "Yippee!!! Shopping!!!"

"Yeah, but this is the kind I can enjoy too," I clarified, smiling over at her.

So we made our way to the one of the many adult mega-castle-dreamland-playground stores that offered our fine city all the best in sexual delights. We had been at happy hour, so it was still relatively early, with only a handful of cars in the parking lot. I parked along the side of the store, and we walked our way back to the front entrance. It's funny how places like this used to have weird lighting and black film on the windows. These days, they practically shouted "Adult Toys-R-Us".

The place was clean, and well-decorated, and when we walked in, a cute gal at the front desk with piercings in her lip and upper ear gave us a nice smile as she looked up from whatever she was working on. "Welcome folks," she greeted us. "Let me know if there is anything I can help you with." She seemed eager to help, as we were among the few shoppers in the store.

"Will do," I replied, trying to be as cool as possible while standing in a place surrounded by naughty lingerie and all manner of phallic objects. Kristi made her way right over to them.

"Oooh, this one looks fun," she cooed picking up a fleshy pink dildo that flopped back and forth as she waved it at me.

"You definitely could have some fun with that one," I agreed.

"So could you," she added slyly, nodding to the shelf at a harness that seemed to complement the dildo perfectly. "Anything goes, right smarty pants?"

At that point I knew I might be in for the ride of my life tonight, both literally and figuratively. We walked around a bit more, perusing the lotions, finally selecting two bottles that met our discriminating tastes. We next wandered over to the sexy clothing section. They had a wide selection of lingerie and sexy costumes for both women and men. Kristi and I both perused the women's selections.

"This one's pretty hot," I offered, showing her a matching lavender bustier and garter set. 

"It is, but so is this," she countered, showing me a white lace-up corset. "Wouldn't you like to cinch me up in it," she asked with a devilish grin on her face.

"Sure. But what would you wear for bottoms though?" I asked hopefully.

She picked up what looked to be a thin white strap. "How about this g-string?"

Just then the girl with piercings walked up to see if we needed any help. Her other customers must have left. "Hi, I'm Charlotte. Are guys finding everything OK?" she asked pleasantly.

"I think so," I answered. "Though we are having a hard time choosing between these two outfits," I said, motioning to the two sets of sexy clothes we both were holding.

"Oh, two very nice choices," Charlotte cooed in her best salesgirl voice. "Why don't you try them on?" she asked Kristi. "That will help you decide."

Things were looking up already, as was my cock, at Charlotte's suggestion of having Kristi try them on here at the store. I rolled the dice. "Yes, try them on for us Kristi, so we can decide which is best."

Before, she could protest, Charlotte jumped to my aid. "Yeah, it's always best to have both a man and woman's opinion on these things."

"OK, why not. Anything goes, right?" she winked at me.

The three of us headed into the changing area, which consisted of three changing booths with privacy curtains that stretched only from neck level to approximately mid-thigh. I thought to myself a tall woman would have to bend her knees to keep anyone from seeing her breasts as she changed. But Charlotte and I could see only Kristi's head and legs as she changed out of her clothes. It was a very sexy view however, knowing Kristi was getting completely naked just a few feet from us, and yet seeing but small hints of her exposed flesh. She tried on my matching bustier set first. "OK, here goes," she announced to us.

She slid back the privacy curtain to reveal herself clad in the sexy purple outfit. Her 34Bs were lifted and enhanced by the garment, and the thong panties sexily hugged her hips and ass. She put on the garter belt too, though without stockings, the straps just hung loosely down to her upper thighs. "What do you think?" she asked, doing a spin.

We both answered simultaneously, "Hot!" "I told you that was a winner," I added.

"But let's not judge too quickly," Charlotte cautioned. "Let's see the other first."

Kristi closed the curtains back up and began stripping off the first outfit. I caught a quick glimpse of her right breast and nipple as she wiggled out of it, and I swore her nipple was quite erect. She continued to change outfits when Charlotte asked to neither of us in particular, "So how long have you guys been together?"

I answered, "Well, we aren't boyfriend-girlfriend, but we've known each other for probably 10 years or so."

Charlotte's brow furrowed in confusion as she then asked, "So what are you guys up to?"

I tried to be coy. "Oh just some fun, I guess," I said smiling.

Then Kristi chimed in from behind the curtain, "I told him I would do anything he wanted tonight." She paused. "Sexually that is," as if it needed clarification.

"Oh really?" Charlotte mused, smiling. "I get it now. 'Anything goes.' How interesting. And fun!"

By now, Kristi had finished changing. This outfit took longer, with all the pulls and ties and such, and she had done her best to get into it herself. She again opened the curtains to reveal herself, and again it was a stunning site. I thought I was about to burst out of my pants. Again, her breasts were lifted and enhanced, but this one cinched up her waist even more than the last, exaggerating her proportions even more. She looked like a full C-cup in this one. The thin white g-string completed the look.

Charlotte whistled. "Wow. You look even better in that one"

"So," Kristi asked me, "which one do you think is better?"

I suddenly had another wonderful idea pop into my head, and decided to push my luck once again. "They both look great, but I can't decide. It's hard to tell without seeing both outfits at the same time." I pleadingly looked to Charlotte for help. Before I could ask, she knowingly smiled back at me and said, "You want me to try the other one on and compare the two, don't you?"

"You said to let you know if we needed your help," I answered innocently.

"You are so naughty," Kristi piped up, smiling.

"You two seem fun, and besides, 'Anything goes', right," Charlotte replied. "Here, give me that other outfit.

Just when I thought to myself that this was going better that I could ever have possibly imagined, Charlotte began undressing right there in the vestibule before us. She didn't even bother with the changing room. Neither I nor Kristi, who had wandered out of the small changing room and into the vestibule with us, said a word as the helpful girl unbuckled her heavy black belt and unzipped her jeans. She quickly slid them off her legs revealing a thin black thong underneath. Charlotte stood back up and smiling at us pulled her tight black t-shirt off over her head to reveal to us her bare, very full C-Cup breasts. I hadn't noticed she was braless before, but then again I had been plenty distracted. She then bent over again to remove the very minimal remaining piece of clothing from her body. Once she did, it was clearly apparent she was completely shaved, and I noticed the shimmer of a small silver hoop just below her clit. A genital piercing...wow!

It was quickly covered up, however, as she efficiently donned the purple panties and bustier outfit. Her breasts seemed to be bursting from the tightly constrained top. She gently grabbed Kristi by the arm and pulled her next to her, both of them facing me. "OK, now compare," she more or less ordered.

They both looked fantastic, sexy, and hot, and I think both of them could read my mind. "Turn around," I requested, and they did. Two pairs of wonderfully rounded, cute asses on display for me. I could have stared all night. They turned back around to face me and Kristi asked, "OK, who's hottest?"

I wasn't about to get sucked into that one, so I answered as strategically as I could. "Both outfits are extremely hot, and both ladies have done a wonderful job modeling them," I answered with a bit of applause. "I think we should buy both," I offered. 

"Perfect idea," Charlotte confirmed.

"You are too generous," Kristi complimented.

"OK, then. Off with them and wrap them both up," I suggested. "Thank you so much for your help Charlotte."

"You are quite welcome," she replied, probably thinking to herself she just doubled the size of our purchase with her quick lack of modesty. As she began to strip off the outfit, she was positioned between me and Kristi, who could therefore not get back into her dressing room. While not completely exposed, the vestibule was certainly visible from the area of the store immediately outside it, and anyone browsing through would have easily seen us. Kristi looked about for a few seconds and apparently decided if Charlotte could change right there in the open, then why couldn't she? She began loosening her upper garment as best she could to get it off, and then dropped it to the floor. By then, Charlotte had already removed her outfit entirely, so I now had a naked stranger on one side of me, and a topless friend that I planned to sexually ravish in the very near future on the other. Needless to say my erection was clearly visible through my pants to both of them if they chose to look. And Charlotte chose to.

"You're going to have to give that some attention quite soon I think," she said to Kristi with a nod at my bulge.

"Ah, he can wait," she teased.

The two finished dressing into their original outfits, and Charlotte grabbed the two that we planned to purchase. On our way out Kristi found a leather thong for me that she felt would provide her with plenty of amusement, so without having to try it on, I took it too. We added the fleshy dildo from earlier to the pile as well, and after some highly-charged sexual innuendo-laced chat with the checkout girl, we paid for our naughty purchases and left the store. As we walked back around to the car, I had another wicked idea.

Part 3: The Drive

"OK, ready for what's next?" I asked her as she sat next to me in the front seat of my car.

With an eager smile she replied, "You bet! Where are we headed?"

"Well, I was thinking about your place. But where we are headed is less important right now than how we are going to get there," I answered.

"What...we aren't going to drive?" she asked me quizzically.

"Oh we're going to drive there," I assured her. "What we aren't going to do is wear any clothes while we do it!"

"What?!" she exclaimed. "Drive home naked? Can't we get in trouble if someone sees? Oh my god, what if someone sees!? That is so crazy...and dangerous...and, and exciting," she finally finished, leaning over and kissing me quickly on the cheek.

"Good, I am glad you are game. Now let's go...off with that stuff."

"You too naughty boy," she chided.

As I began to untie my shoes, I kept my eyes focused on Kristi the entire time. She quickly slipped off her shoes and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. With a quick look around outside the car, she pushed them off her waist and down her legs, pulling each leg off over her feet one at a time. I leaned back to put my shoes and socks on the floor in the back seat, and when I turned back she had started to slide the blouse she was wearing off her shoulders and arms. She had been wearing a nice blue button-down blouse (unbuttoned) over one of those tight black tops with thin straps. Before I could unbutton my own jeans, she had the blouse off and had begun to lift the black top off over her head. She watched me take off my jeans before proceeding any further.

"What's wrong," I asked, sensing cold feet.

"One more item and I'll be half naked. Two more and I'm all the way there."

"I can see that," I answered sarcastically. This was the first sign of any hesitation on her part all night.

"You go first," she offered. "I'll get naked if you get naked."

Knowing I needed to do this to make it happen, and that I didn't really mind anyway, I readily agreed. "OK, if that'll make you happy," I answered with feigned reluctance. "But you owe me one later," I countered.

"Deal."

I quickly removed my jeans, and then my shirt. I sat there in just my boxers. Like Kristi did, I made a quick look outside the car, and then back at her and said, "Well, here goes," and proceeded to slide off my boxers and toss them in the back seat. I sat there in the driver's seat with nothing but my well-developed hard on.

"I'm glad to see you aren't enjoying this or anything," Kristi sarcastically joked upon gazing at it.

"And I am just sure it is killing you to see me this way as well," I volleyed back. "So I met my end of the bargain. Now it's your turn."

"Yeah, yeah." Since seeing me go all the way, the nervousness that she possessed only moments ago now seemed to have melted away, replaced instead by growing excitement. She quickly slid her panties off, sitting there next to me naked below the waist. Then without any hesitation at all, she unclasped her bra and let her 34Bs pop right out, nipples clearly erect with excitement.

"Ta da!" she proclaimed with confidence. "Now let's get before someone walks up on us."

"In a minute," I assured her. "But to add one more layer of excitement and intrigue to the situation, we are going to put all our clothes in the back. That way we aren't tempted to cover up. If we get stuck at a light, the car next to us may see. If a tall truck drives by, they will easily be able to see. And if we happen to get pulled over for any reason, well, let's hope the cop has a sense of humor because they'll get an eyeful."

"That's a wicked idea, but do you think it is smart? What happens when we get back to my place?" she asked.

"We'll have to get out of the car and open the trunk to get our things," I answered non-chalantly.

"You're really pushing me, aren't you?" she said with a smile. "Alright, I'll play along. So how do we get our clothes back there now?"

"Through the pass-through. Here, give me all your stuff." I leaned into the back seat and opened the little opening in the middle that led to the trunk of the car. I guess it was supposed to be for putting large items in the trunk, like skis. But in our case I shoved all our clothes as far back through it as possible and closed it up. "Point of no return," I offered to her.

"Let's do it!" she now said enthusiastically. And with that I started the car, backed out of the spot, and started to leave the lot. A guy leaving his car for the adult store glanced our way, but I don't think anything unusual registered with him. There was a break in the traffic and I pulled onto the street. We had no one immediately around us but already I was glancing in my rear view mirrors and at traffic coming at us in the other direction. Oh, and of course stealing glances at Kristi's wonderfully naked body just inches away. She must have seen my furtive glances at the traffic.

"You think they can see anything coming at us that fast," she asked.

"Probably not," I replied. "They'd have to be specifically looking for it. Otherwise if they do happen to think they see something unusual about the two of us, we'd be past them too quickly for them to confirm anything. Now these folks up ahead of us on our side of the road, or those coming up from behind...they might get an eyeful if we get stopped next to them."

"Yeah, and I'll be first on their radar I am sure. You don't have a pair of tits on clear display to anyone who bothers to look at the car," she fretted.

"Sure I do," I joked, rubbing my chest.

"Nice try. Uh, oh. Looks like we might have our first encounter," she announced.

Sure enough, we were pulling up to a red light and next to a four-door sedan. As we came to a stop next to it we noticed there was just a guy in the car driving. He wasn't looking over at us, just staring straight ahead. This seemed to annoy Kristi. "How come he won't look over," she asked impatiently.

"Guess he doesn't know he's missing anything," I offered. "Why don't you roll down your window and holler at him?" I jokingly suggested.


One Fun Night Ch. 01



"Nope. He's got to be lucky," she concluded. Just then he looked over right at her. By the time he realized what he was looking at, traffic had started to flow again, and he turned right while we headed straight. "I think he saw me," she said turning to me.

"And how does that make you feel? Or do I need to ask?"

"I was startled at first. But then the blood ran to my face. Not sure if that's because of embarrassment or excitement," she answered.

"Well you might get another rush," I nodded to her as we came up on another red light. "And this one is a little pickup truck too. We both might be in for a viewing."

The red Toyota pickup was already stopped at the light when we pulled up next to it. In it were two 20-something girls gabbing with one another, oblivious to our presence. They continued to babble when the driver suddenly looked our way. From her slightly elevated view, she immediately noticed Kristi was topless. I couldn't hear her but she mouthed the words 'Oh my god!' as she stared at her breasts and slapped her friend in the arm to look too. I think that is when she also noticed that I too was completely naked. From her vantage point she couldn't see Kristi below her breasts, but she had an excellent view of my lap and my aroused state. They both were now laughing and cheering. I was both excited and embarrassed at the same time, as was Kristi. At first she sort of slouched down so as not to be so vulnerable, but then when she saw the reaction of the girls, she got a bit brave and took both breasts in her hands, pinched her nipples and shook them up and down to the sheer delight of our spectators. Just then the light changed and we all started moving again.

After initially pulling away from them, they quickly pulled even with us and we drove side by side with them for a ways down the road. The driver was gesturing at me and moving her hand up and down, in my estimation indicating she wanted to see someone stroke my member. To verify my hunch, I obliged her and gave it a few quick strokes - to which both girls cheered again. Then Kristi reached over and took her turn stroking it. I realized this was the first time she had touched me in such a sexual way in years, and it felt great. She was giving me a good stroking, to the sheer delight of our spectators. Then without any warning, Kristi leaned over in my lap and took me in her mouth. I was so completely surprised, yet immediately recognized the wonderful sensations of having her wet mouth on my cock. She had always been really good at giving head, and even in this awkward situation managed to produce the beginnings of a wonderful blowjob. After a few moments of this I remembered our audience and glanced back over at the truck next to us. The driver was smiling, but she also had a look of pure lust on her face. I think our little show was starting to affect her. Before I could gauge anymore of her reaction however, the light changed and we were again on our way. This time we turned left onto Kristi's street while the girls in the pickup continued straight to wherever life was taking them. Lives, I was proud to think we had just added a measure of excitement to.

(continued)



One Fun Night Ch. 02



Part 4: The Sprint

Kristi halted her efforts, smiling at me as she leaned up out of my lap to see where we were, quickly recognizing her neighborhood.

"We're almost there," she offered. "Almost time for the next challenge," she added excitedly.

Kristi lived in an apartment on the second floor of a two-story building, and I planned on parking the car in the lot at the back of the complex. My initial suggestion to Kristi was that we just hop out of the car, run back to the trunk, retrieve our clothes, and dress as quickly as possible before someone might see us. Now I was having ideas of making this challenge a bit more difficult.

Depending on how close to the stairs we could find a parking spot, we had before us: an open parking lot to traverse, a flight of stairs to climb, and a short walk down an open second floor landing (that overlooked the community pool), before we would find our way to Kristi's apartment place. Now if we just quickly changed back into our clothes at the car after we parked, the chance of being seen was minimal, as only those who might be in the parking lot or coming down the stairs would have a chance of seeing us, and then only momentarily until we could quickly don our clothing. I surmised the cars speeding by on the street were of little concern.

However, if we attempted the whole distance au natural, with that much ground to cover it was certain we'd be seen by someone. The thought excited me, but we would have to hope her neighbors were cool or else we could find ourselves some trouble. I briefly weighed both options as we pulled into Kristi's parking lot. We both noticed there didn't appear to be anyone there amongst the cars. Kristi noted this with a sigh of relief.

"Looks like there's no one around at the moment. We may be in luck," she said. "We should be able to get our stuff out of the trunk and back on our bodies before anyone notices."

"But what if we want to be noticed?" I asked.

She looked at me incredulously. "It's one thing to be exposed in the privacy and safety of your own car," she started. "It is something different entirely to be so outside the place you live. I'm not sure if I can take that chance."

"I know it's a risk," I agreed, "but if we leave all our stuff in the car and just make a mad dash to your apartment, I think we'll be OK. We'll probably be briefly seen, but it will be over before you know it. And if we are quick, you might not even be recognized."

"Yeah, until I open the door to my apartment and we dive in buck-naked," she concluded.

I knew it was pretty risky, but it could be quite the turn-on too. I offered that suggestion to Kristi as well.

"Besides," I continued, "it's not like someone is going to call the police or anything. The worst that could happen is that you get some wisecrack remarks from your neighbors some day." I looked her over once before adding, "Plus, you said back at the store that you owed me one for getting naked first."

She pondered all this for a minute as we sat naked in her parking lot. Then, as if we were on some psychic plane together, she turned to me and we both said to one another, "Anything goes."

"OK, let's go for it," she added. "We need a kiss for good luck." She then leaned over to me, and slipping her hand behind my neck, pulled my mouth to hers and began a wonderfully soft, wet kiss, our tongues gently intertwined. My erection, which had subsided a bit in the last few moments, was now again gaining strength. I got lost in the kiss, and all the potential pleasures to come, but was brought back to reality as she slowly closed her mouth and pulled away from me, grabbed her house keys and said, "Let's go!"

By opening the car door, she startlingly bathed our naked bodies in the soft light of my car's dome lamp. Before I knew it, Kristi quickly hopped out of the car and slammed shut the passenger door, the light going dark. I watched her naked form dart around the car and move swiftly towards the stairs leading to her second-floor apartment. I decided I'd better get moving too or else I'd be left out there all by myself in no time. I also grabbed my keys, our bag of recently-purchased goodies, and jumped out of the car and quickly closed the door. As I ran after her, I instinctively clicked the car alarm button, not realizing the loud 'boop-boop' the alarm made when activated might clearly attract attention. Kristi looked back at me with a look that acknowledged just that danger. But she was already atop the stairs and turning the corner to her apartment. She momentarily paused, quickly looked back at me, and was then gone from my sight.

I just as quickly scaled the stairs and reached the corner she had just disappeared around. As Kristi had done, I paused to peek around the corner. Her apartment was maybe five doors down the landing, and I watched as her cute, naked ass was already passing door number three. There was no one else on the landing between myself and her apartment, though I noticed some movement on the ground level of the far end of the courtyard. There was clearly someone else out and about. I decided it was now or never, and promptly chased after Kristi down the landing to her apartment.

She had reached her apartment door, and with a quick glance in the direction of the movement I had seen at the far end of the complex, she inserted her key, and unlocked and opened the door. As expected, she was inside the apartment without delay. I did not expect what happened next. Kristi had darted inside and was waving me in from the safety of her apartment. However, when I was maybe 10 feet away from joining her, she abruptly slammed the door shut. And then...click!

The loud slamming of the door was surely heard by anyone outside, and possibly by anyone inside the adjacent units. Just as surely as I now heard Kristi's hysterical laughter from behind the locked door before me. I looked in the direction of the movement I had seen moments ago, and sure enough, a young couple was staring up at me from the courtyard below. Because of the angle, I was unsure of how much of me they could see, but by their expressions, it was clearly an eyeful. I didn't want to attract any additional attention, but I wanted in the apartment, so I banged once on the door with the back of my fist and quietly, yet forcefully said, "Open the door!"

I could still hear Kristi's laughter inside, so I knew she was still standing by the door. But then it got suddenly quiet, and I got worried. Thinking she may have disappeared into the back of her apartment, and standing their buck-naked outside her apartment door, I considered my options. Just as I was about to run back to parking lot and the relative safe cover of my car, I heard another click, and Kristi opened the door. I pushed my way past her, and still giggling her cute little naked ass off, she shut the door behind me.

Part 5: The Preparation

Out of breath, and still a bit miffed at being locked out naked, I deftly scooped Kristi up, and with a squeal from her, threw us both down onto her spacious couch. My naked body pressed firmly atop of hers.

"Thanks a lot," I said to her sarcastically as I looked into her sparkling green eyes. "I hope you enjoyed that!"

"Immensely," she replied with a beaming smile. "Did that couple downstairs see you?"

"I am pretty sure. I could see them, and the look on her face told me she could clearly see at least some of me!" I informed her. "Do you know them?"

"I think they live down at the end of my floor actually," she said.

"Great. Well at least it'll be you that will have to explain things should they ever ask any questions" I replied, squeezing her ticklish sides. This caused another squeal, not to mention a lot of squirming as well.

"It was your idea to get us noticed," she pointed out.

"So it was." I put both my hands on the sides of her head and leaned in to her for another kiss. This time the passion level was even higher, with our hearts pounding from both the run, and the thrill of the exposure we had both just experienced. The kiss was far more frantic, wetter, and faster than before. I changed sides twice as we kissed, our breathing increasing along with our heart rates. My cock was now completely aroused, gently nestled amongst Kristi's pubic hair, lightly grinding into her clit. I was a bit surprised at this, as in the past, after some initial reluctance she had usually maintained a well-groomed pussy, either nicely trimmed or completely smooth. But though there wasn't an inordinate amount, it was clear it had been allowed to grow-in naturally for some time. I let my hand drop down to it and rubbing my hand over it and her ever-moistening lips and asked, "What's this?"

"If you need to ask me that, we're going to have some problems tonight," she retorted sarcastically.

"Not your pussy, silly girl...the hair around it," I replied. "That's not like you."

"Guess I've been lazy," she answered. "And with no one else around to enjoy it, I guess I felt it wasn't worth the effort."

"Well I'm now here to enjoy it. Want me to help clean things up?" I offered helpfully.

She furrowed her brow and asked, "Right now?"

"Sure. We could jump in the shower together, clean things up. It could be great fun," I persuaded.

"Well I guess we could," she said, again furrowing her brow as if thinking. Then I saw the light bulb go off in her mind. "But I get to return the favor!" she added cheerfully.

Several years ago when we had first hooked up, Kristi had reluctantly allowed me to shave her pubic area completely smooth for the very first time. I went on and on about how hot she looked as I did it, and gave her some fantastic head once I was done to prove it. She certainly enjoyed the experience, but also claimed at the time to never have seen or been with a guy who was completely shaved himself, and begged me to do it for her. I promised I would some other time, but as things happened, I never got around to it. Now I was being asked to finally pay the piper.

"You want to shave me down there?" I asked her.

"Yes! And your chest too!" she added.

I had never even thought about shaving my chest before, but her suggestion intrigued me. As far as shaving my pubes, I had done it occasionally in the past, and wasn't completely against it. In fact, the thought of allowing Kristi to do it for me now was starting to turn me on. "OK, whatever you desire tonight, right?" I finally answered.

"Sweet!" she replied enthusiastically. "Come on."

She grabbed my hand and led me towards her bathroom as I admired her shapely naked ass from behind. We grabbed a couple of towels out of her linen closet, and Kristi also grabbed a couple of brand-new disposable razors and a can of shaving cream from her medicine cabinet. She set everything down on the counter and then leaned in to her shower to get the water turned on. 

Facing me again, she could see that the water was not the only thing turned on as clearly evidenced by the raging hard-on I was sporting before her. She reached one hand down to it, gently caressing it in her palm, and wrapping her other arm around my back, pulled me close to her naked body, pulling my chest into the erect nipples of her tits. This time it was she who initiated the kiss, leaning into my lips for a long sensual encounter. It was all I could do to keep from taking her right there and then. But I somehow managed to keep focused on the task at hand.

I separated from her and asked, "Is the water ready?"

She stuck her hand under the now steaming stream and replied, "Yup. Are you?"

"Ready if you are."

"Let's do it," she said, thoroughly enjoying her double entendre. She pulled back the shower curtain and climbed in under the water, leading me in as well with her hand. She looked so hot under the water, her naked body now completely glistening with hundreds of small droplets. I watched them run down over her shoulders and onto her breasts, some drops falling directly to the ground from the tips of her erect nipples, others continuing their path down her stomach and disappearing into the safety of her hair-covered mound. I thought there was no way my cock could get any harder, but after witnessing that scene it seemed to grow in both length and girth. With my glance lingering between her legs, I was reminded to grab one of the razors and the shaving cream and get to work.

I squirted a generous amount of the shaving cream into my hand, and slowly lowered it to her awaiting pussy. I gently massaged it in, spreading it liberally around her lips and clit, as well as all around the area to north of it. Kristi closed her eyes and leaned her head back into the water, letting out a very long sigh. She was clearly enjoying the application of the cream between her legs. After a few circles around her lips, I allowed myself to lightly penetrate her with a finger, letting it slide up and down the length of her aroused pussy. This brought on a strong inhale of air by Kristi, who was getting more and more turned on as I caressed her. At this point I decided I had teased enough, and it was time to get down to business.

I squatted down, and with her pussy just inches from my face, began slowly removing the hair that surrounded it with light, quick strokes of the razor. I made quick work of the hair above her pussy, small hunks of it washing off with each pass. In a matter of just a few minutes, I had removed every trace of the hair from the area around her mound. Now came the trickier and more sensitive parts around her clit and lips.

"Spread your legs for me a bit baby," I requested.

"Be careful down there," she gently warned with a smile as she complied with my request.

"But of course," I assured her. "I have the steady hands of a surgeon."

I now had the access to her more inner areas that I needed, and with one hand gently pulled back the aroused folds of skins to remove the hard to reach hairs hidden beneath. Her pussy was glistening with her own excitement, making the area slick and easily lubricated. With first a series of very careful strokes on one side, and then a few more on the other, her wonderfully aroused anatomy came more into view. In a few minutes more I had removed all traces of the pubic hair from Kristi's lovely pussy. After removing a few more wisps from the area just underneath it, my handiwork was done. "Step back into the water a bit further," I instructed her, rinsing away the remains of the shaving cream and cut hairs still clinging to her moist skin. She looked hot!

"Now that's much better," I said to her as I stood up and pulled her waist into mine. "Now you'll be able to feel everything," I added as I ran the backside of my erection against her clit and up and down between her moist lips.

"Mmm...I must admit, that does feel nice," she agreed. And with a glance downward added, "And it looks clean and neat too."

"Sure does. Clean as a whistle," I confirmed with a smile.

With a smile just as big she answered, "And so will you when I'm done with you. It's your turn now big boy."

I groaned with just a hint of hesitation. "OK, ok. Just be gentle with me," I asked.

"For now I'll be gentle. But I can't promise anything when we get out of the shower," she said with a wicked grin.

Without switching places, Kristi stepped back as far as she could and pulled me under the hot water. It felt good on my chest, stomach, and cock, and the gathering steam added a large measure of sensuality to the situation. Being shorter than both me and the shower head, Kristi was able to remain in front of me without getting in the way of the water. She grabbed the shaving cream now, and pushing me back out of the water lathered me up completely from my neck down to my balls. I thought it looked like I was wearing a shirt made of whipped cream, and quickly learned Kristi had the same thought. "A couple of cherries for your nipples and we'd have ourselves quite the sundae," she quipped.

"Ha, ha, very funny," I replied. "You better get started before this all washes away."

"You can't rush an artist," she argued, and began a series of slow, short strokes with her razor to the pectoral area of my chest. I am not a really hairy guy to begin with so it took but a modest effort for her to clean that area up. With several more careful strokes around my nipples, she was done with that part.

Rubbing her hand over my chest she said, "I've always loved the look of a smooth chest. And nothing goes with a smooth chest like a smooth stomach," she added with her mischievous smile.

"Glad you are enjoying this so much," I replied sarcastically.

"Hey, this was your idea. But you are right...it is damn fun!" she said laughing.

She continued down my chest, one hand gently resting on my stomach, her other quickly removing my "treasure trail" that led past my belly button and down to my cock. She had now removed everything to that point, and was ready to remove my pubes. She rinsed the razor and said, "Now the fun part!"

She took my rock-hard dick in her hand and gently moved it to one side. With the same skill and effort as I had exhibited minutes earlier, she quickly began removing the hair from around my cock. I looked down to seem the humorous view of having hair on one side, and none at all on the other. But Kristi soon remedied that situation by pulling aside my cock once again, and attacking the remaining hair I had left on the other side. In moments, I now had but the little bit of hair on my shaft and on my balls. She stroked her hands across my stomach area gathering up the remains of the shaving cream, and with some slow teasing strokes, lathered up my cock and balls for this final chore. She said nothing, but sitting on her heels as she kneeled before me, she looked up and smiled. As I smiled back down at her, without using her hands she suddenly raised her head up and took my cock into her mouth, and in one long motion slid it all the way into her mouth, her lips essentially kissing my newly shaved lower stomach. I groaned with delight as she just as quickly slid herself off of it. Sitting back down, she again smiled up at me, a small line of shaving cream across her top lip, and continued her work.

She carefully manipulated my cock, removing all the hairs from the sides and underside of my shaft. She then took my balls in her hand, and rolling them gently in the hand, began removing what I had there as well. She quickly finished up and again caressed her hand over the now-smooth area to check her handiwork. There was still a bit of hair below my balls on the area between and around my asshole. She spread out some of the shaving cream into this area and between my ass cheeks, allowing herself to press a finger gently against my asshole. She then began removing all this hair as well, continuing until she reached the top of my legs where she stopped and let out an audible 'hmm.'

"What?" I asked her.

"I have an idea," she answered. "Hold still."

I obeyed without question, and she began removing more and more hair from the top of legs in the area around my balls and asshole. Then she made two long strokes, a few inches down my leg and nowhere near my pubic region.

"Hey, hey. Where you headed there girl?" I asked.

"Well, I know having your chest and pubes shaved was not the biggest of deals for you," she started. "But I bet you've never considered shaving your legs. Now that's something I am sure would make you uncomfortable, and besides, it's something I'd like to see!" she concluded excitedly.

She was right. Never in my life had I ever imagined shaving my legs. Concealing a shaved pubic area was a piece of cake, but as we lived in a warm-weather climate where I always wore shorts, hiding shaved legs would not be so easy. I must admit that I wasn't really keen on the idea, but as I looked down at Kristi's excited face, I knew I was going to let her do it.




One Fun Night Ch. 02



"Come on," she said. "I love having smooth legs and so will you! Anything goes Mister..."

"OK. I did agree to do anything you wanted tonight. Have at it," I reluctantly conceded in defeat.

As she began removing hair that had been on these parts of my body since puberty, I began to rationalize its loss. Cyclists and swimmers did it all the time, right? I decided I would just tell anyone who asked that I picked up a new fitness hobby and was taking it all the way. It was no big deal, I told myself. But it was, and I was pretty uncomfortable about it. But at the same time I was also quite turned on by both the fact that Kristi was pushing my limits in this way, as well as by the fact that I knew she was getting off on it too.

It took her several minutes to complete the task, but when she did, I was hairless from the chest down. "Rinse off," she instructed, pulling me back under the water. I did so, watching cut hair settle on the shower floor and disappear down the drain. "Well I think you got it all," I told her, my arms raised in submission.

"Ha! Not quite. Leave your arms up!" she commanded.

"What?" I asked incredulously. I still had two small patches of hair under my arms, which Kristi made quick work of. I should have kept my mouth shut and my arms down.

"Now we're done," she concluded, looking me over with a big smile. "Smooth as a baby's bottom!"

"Yeah, and as smooth as his legs, armpits, and other place as well," I added.

"Aww, don't fret. You look good," she said consolingly. "Think of it this way: now you are giving me a chance to experience your body the same way you enjoy mine -- hairless and smooth. Plus, it turns me on to see you this way." She confirmed this by grabbing me in a big hug, pressing her equally smooth body against mine, and planting a long, hot kiss on me as the steamy hot water of the shower washed over us both.

I took the opportunity to put my hands under her ass and lift her hips up to mine, pressing her against the wall of the shower. She lifted and wrapped her legs around my waist as I leaned into her, the tip of my dick on her clit, the shaft between her pussy lips. I adjusted my angle, and lowering my cock just slightly, plunged myself deep into her awaiting wet pussy. It felt fantastic to have Kristi engulf me, and it must have felt fantastic to have my rod inside her as she let out long a satisfied moan.

"Oh god yes, your cock feels so good," she hissed sexily. "Take me to bed and fuck me forever."

I didn't need to be asked twice, so I lifted her back up off of me, my cock making a 'plop' sound as it pulled out from her wet pussy. I shut off the shower, and with her arms wrapped around my neck, picked her up out of the bathtub and carried her out of bathroom and down the short hall to her bedroom, the two of us dripping water all over her floors.

Part 6: The First 

At this point the animalistic passion between us could not have been any higher, and we could wait no longer. Without drying off from the shower, we collapsed onto her bed in a naked embrace. Kristi again wrapped her legs around my hips, her heels pressed into my butt cheeks pulling me into her. I quickly redirected my smooth cock back into her hungrily waiting pussy, again eliciting a moan of delight as it plunged deeply inside her. She was so wet my cock glided in and out of her with ease. I angled myself so that the shaft rubbed against her clit with each thrust, providing as much friction against her love bud as possible. This obviously was the right move as she called out in pleasure.

"Oh yes, fuck my pussy, grind my clit!" Kristi moaned.

"You are so hot and wet! Your cunt feels fantastic!" I shot back at her.

"Oh yes! Talk dirty to me! Fuck me like a whore you slut!" she begged. I actually lifted her hips off the bed and was sort of fucking her at a downward angle. The sensations of the pressures and friction were fantastic. And looking down at our hairless bodies in that position was quite a site to behold. I continued pumping away with my rock hard pole.

"Take my cock deep inside your cunt," I instructed her. "Every inch!" I added with a few extra-rigorous and deep pumps.

"Fuck me with that bald dick of yours! Keep pumping me good! Oh god, make me cum!" she continued lustily.

She sounded so sexy, looked so hot, and felt so good I didn't know how long I could hold out. The whole evening had been so sexually charged to this point, and now I thought I was ready to explode. With her hands on my ass, I slowed my pace just a little to try to regain some composure. Kristi sensed this and quickly asked, "Are you going to cum?"

I didn't lie to her. "I am getting close babe. I don't know how much longer I can go."

"Hold out just a little longer, I am so close too!" she begged me. "Plus I want to surprise you with something."

I didn't know what she had in mind but I got into a new rhythm that I thought would buy me a little extra time. Long deliberate strokes deep inside her wet pussy, with as much stimulation on her clit as I could muster seemed to work for both of us. I could feel her pussy muscles grab hold of my cock slightly each time I exited her. She had been doing her Kegels! This was only bringing me closer and closer, as was her increased breathing and moaning. Just as I was about to announce to her I was getting ready to cum, Kristi spread my ass cheeks with her hands and slowly, but steadily inserted a finger into my asshole. Now I had experienced a little ass play before, but never any major penetration. Now this hot sultry sex pot had her middle finger inside my asshole to her knuckle. I looked into her eyes and she groaned, "Now blast your load inside me!"

With all the night's build up, with the highly erotic scene before me, and with the sensations of a hot wet pussy on my cock and a finger up my ass, it took but three or four more thrusts to obey her command. I groaned loudly as I shot my first, then my second, then my third, and then even a fourth spurt of cum deep inside her. It felt so fantastic to finally release but I kept pumping into her, pushing out everything I had inside me, and hoping Kristi could latch on for an orgasm of her own.

She was close but needed a little extra help. As I continued my now slowing thrusts, she took her right hand and began to vigorously rub her clit. Not five seconds later she was calling out in ecstasy as well. "Oh god yes!! I'm cumming!!" she called out as she bucked her hips into me, milking my cock for every inch it was worth. She was so beautiful as she came, her hair splayed out behind her head, her face moist with sweat and her body still sparkling from the water of the shower. As she stopped her bucking and slowed her breathing, I collapsed on top of her, our heaving chests and beating hearts pressed into one another in a heated embrace, my hardness still inside her.

Several seconds went by as we both basked in the glow of our respective orgasms and attempted to catch our breaths. I eased my cock out of her and slowly rolled off of her torso and onto the bed next to her. She took my hand in hers and proclaimed, "That was fantastic, thank you," and kissed me gently on the cheek.

"I'm the one who should be thanking you," I replied. "This night was your idea. I had forgotten just how hot you were in bed. And grabbing my cock that way? Wow!"

"Just because I'm not getting laid regularly doesn't mean I shouldn't be working my muscles, right?" she said with a wink. 

"Was that the surprise you had in mind or was it the violating me with no notice part?" I asked sarcastically.

"You didn't seem to mind," she replied slyly. "Plus, that was just the opening act. I was only getting you warmed up for later."

"Oh really?" I asked with raised eyebrows. "What do you have in mind exactly," I added a bit nervously.

"Oh don't fret ya big baby," she answered sensing my uneasiness. "I wasn't planning on having any of my gay friends join us or anything...unless you want them to."

"Uh, no thanks."

"Well anything means anything," she reminded me. "But seriously, I was just thinking there'd be some anal pleasure tonight -- remember the dildo we bought - and that my asshole wouldn't be the only one in this room to experience the fun." She said this excitedly with a big grin on her face.

"We'll see," I conceded slightly.

"We will see and feel," Kristi dutifully corrected me, a finger in the air. As she said this, she dropped her hand below my balls in the general area of my asshole and began running her fingers up and down my crack a bit. "But not yet. Now I want to get dressed!"

(continued)



One Fun Night Ch. 03



Part 7 – The Outfits

With both of still winding down from the pleasure of our intense orgasms, I looked into Kristi's beautifully flushed face and quizzically asked, "Dressed? I thought we were quite enjoying this nudity thing."

"Did you forget about the wonderfully sexy outfits you just bought me?" she reminded me.

"Ah, the lingerie," I now remembered. "It would indeed be hot to see you all dressed up again," I concluded.

"Not to mention seeing you jam that package of yours into the leather thong we got you," she added. "Well then, what are you waiting for? Go get our stuff!"

I had left the bag with our outfits out in the family room of Kristi's apartment, so I had to get up off the bed to go and retrieve them. As I did, Kristi took her hand and, SLAP! gave me a good smack on the ass.

"Ow!" I yelped. "What was that for?"

"I just wanted to see you jump," Kristi answered with a laugh.

"That's going to leave a red mark for sure," I replied. Kristi just looked up at me with a goofy smile.

I made my naked way out to the other room and grabbed the bag of sexy clothes, lotions, and toys we purchased earlier in the evening. Opening the bag with both hands I peeked in and saw not only the outfits, but the big fleshy dildo and strap-on harness as well. This caused me a little shudder of fear, though my cock twitched to life as well. I had always enjoyed a little finger play at the back door during sex, but was not sure if I was ready to take on the monster staring back up at me from that bag.

As I made my way back into the bedroom, I noticed Kristi had lit several candles in the room that now bathed her naked body in a romantic flickering light. She was sitting on the bed, her left heel tucked under her ass. Her face lit up as she saw me enter the room with the bag and said, "Come over here and sit next to me and let's see what we've got."

I sat down next to her and opened the bag with both hands, much as I had just done out in the living room. She reached into the bag and first pulled out the white lace-up corset and white g-string panties. Looking at it with a furrowed brow, Kristi seemed to be considering the garment. "Sexy...very 18th century," she finally added with a smile.

Next she reached in and pulled out the leather thong. Spinning it around on her index finger, she called out, "Woo hoo! You need to put this thing on NOW!"

"Really? You really want to see me in this?" I questioned, knowing that I was only delaying the inevitable.

"Squeeze that clean, smooth package of yours into it pronto mister," she commanded.

I stood up and playfully grabbed the thing from her. I yanked off the price tag and stepped into it, pulling it up over my cock and balls. It was very tight, and form-fitting, yet surprisingly comfortable. The look on my face must have portrayed my thoughts as Kristi said, "See, it's pretty comfortable, don't you think? Having that thin piece of material up your butt crack is actually pretty stimulating," she offered with a smile.

She was right, though my cock and balls were obscenely accentuated and enhanced by the garment. With that thought in my head I answered, "True. Though it is not exactly appropriate attire for a group sleep-over."

"It depends on who's in the group," Kristi devilishly replied. "Regardless, it is completely appropriate for tonight," she added in sexy voice.

"So what are you going to wear?" I asked, changing the subject. 

She reached back into the bag and pulled out the purple corset and garter set. Holding it up in one hand and the white corset in her other, she looked at both and then turned to me. "What do you think?" she asked.

Both were extremely sexy, and though she currently sat before me completely naked, the thought of her dressing up in one of them started to arouse some movement in the front of my tightly snug g-string. I really would have been more than pleased to see her in either outfit, but the corset held some intrigue for me. "How about the corset," I offered, "I'll even help you get into it," I added helpfully.

"You know what," she replied, "I agree. I even have the perfect shoes to go with them!"

"Sweet!"

She stood up and pulling off the tags on the garments began to dress. She first pulled on the white g-string. Seeing her standing there topless in nothing but the small white garment was unreal – she looked so good! Noticing my admiration of her she joked, "We're quite the pair in our g-strings, aren't we?"

"Two of a kind," I replied as suavely as I could.

She then grabbed the corset and slipped it over her front. Pulling it as taught as she could, she turned her back towards me. "OK, now I need your help. Cinch me up. But be gentle," she added.

"Of course," I assured her. "Just let me know if it gets too tight or uncomfortable."

"Will do. But I'm a tough broad, so don't worry too much," she said with a sly grin.

I began tugging and tightening the strings through each loop hole in the back of the garment, slowly but surely forming up Kristi's torso. At one point I gave a good tug and she let out a mild grunt. "You OK?" I asked.

"Fine. It's just not everyday you transfer your body into the shape of an hourglass," she replied, quickly adding, "Keep going. You're almost there."

This is exchange highlighted one of the reasons I think I wanted to see her in this outfit. I am really not into the whole S&M or bondage scene, but the idea that this garment was binding Kristi and causing her some mild discomfort was erotic to me. Sort of like when I've worn cock rings that constrict the growth of your erection, and make everything feel much more sensitive.

It was with these thoughts going through my head as I finished up the final loops of the corset and began to tie her off. "Just a regular knot like I'm tying my shoes?" I asked her.

"That should work," she answered. "Maybe a double knot if you've still got a lot of slack."

I tied off the knot and announced, "All done!"

She turned around and faced me again, and my, what a sight. Her full 36B breasts looked a whole cup size larger, enhanced and lifted in the garment. Her waist looked tiny, all cinched up by the constricting laces, and her entire torso looked like the perfect hourglass. I looked her over and whistled. "Wow, you look amazing," I offered.

The mild look of apprehension hanging on Kristi's face quickly melted into a large warm smile. I am sure she knew how hot she looked, but like any woman, confirmation of that fact was reassuring. 

"Almost there. Now the shoes," she said. "Turn around," she instructed me as she made her way to her clothes closet.

As she rummaged through a few shoe boxes, I couldn't imagine anything enhancing the outfit much further. I snuck a peek over at her ass while she was bent over fussing with the shoes she finally found. Her cute round ass cheeks obscenely bisected by the tiny white fabric of the g-string. Right then I decided we had made a good purchase.

"OK, all set," Kristi announced. "I had to buy these for a wedding a few years ago, and at the time I thought 4" heels were just a tad slutty for a bridesmaid, but I think they complement this outfit perfectly!"

She turned towards me and struck a very sexy pose, her leg muscles now well-defined by standing in the white 4" heels, and a hand on her cinched-up hip. She looked like she walked right out of a Frederick's of Hollywood catalogue. My cock was straining to grow in its little leather pouch.

"You could be a lingerie model," I said.

"Sure, the first 5'5" lingerie model on the planet," she joked, doing a little spin and walking across the room in front of me.

"Well we could pretend," I offered.

"What do you have in mind?" she asked quizzically.

"I think I need to take some pictures of you all dolled up like that. What do you say?"

I could tell she was both excited and concerned at the same time. "Well even though I look damned hot, I still wouldn't want pictures of me like this floating around," she replied. "But if you agree to leave them on my camera just for me, then why not? It's over there on the desk next to my computer," she said gesturing across the room.

I wasted no time hopping up and walking over to her desk where I found her digital camera connected to her computer. Found in our current situation, this raised my eyebrow. "Uploading some interesting photos to your hard drive?" I asked sarcastically.

She noticed the camera was still connected to the computer, and slyly smiling back at me answered, "It's amazing what guys will do for you in exchange for certain types of pics."

"And you're worried about people seeing you dressed like that?" I retorted. Making a mental note, I let it go at that as I presently had more important concerns to address. Namely, getting Kristi photographed in as many sexy poses as I could manage. 

"Give me that one with your hand on your cocked hip again," I asked her. "That one was a good start."

She did as I requested and then proceeded to honor all of my requests for poses. She bent forward for nice shots of her cleavage; bent away from me for great shots of her ass; let me get close-ups of the outfit's shaping effects on her waist and breasts; and gave me sexy, pensive shots of her face under tousled hair. I could tell she was enjoying this immensely, at first in an entertaining way that would make her giggle, but now in a more serious way that was clearly turning her on. After ten to fifteen minutes or so, I finally put the camera down.

"Some of these are awesome," I said to her as I scrolled through the images.

"Just some?" she shot back playfully.

"Well of course they're ALL hot, just some get me harder faster than others," I said trying to dig myself out of the hole. "Come see."

Kristi took a seat next to me on the bed, and leaning her head on to my shoulder, looked down at the LCD screen which was filling with the images of her that I just took. "You look great. How does it make me feel seeing yourself in a photo like that," I asked.

"It was great fun to pose for them," she started. "But the more you took the more of a turn-on it became to pose for you. And now seeing them on the screen, well, let's just say these panties are going to be drenched unless I take them off soon."

"So take them off," I suggested. "Here let me help," I offered.

Getting down on one knee in front of her, my head eye-level with the bottom of her corset, I reach up and took one side of her g-string in each of my hands. Looking down at me from her seated position on the bed, Kristi gently lifted her ass up off the bed just a bit so that I could gently pull the panties off her hips, slowly sliding them off of her and down her legs. As I pulled them down past her thighs and knees, I looked up at the lips of her pussy which I noticed had settled in nicely next to one another. Clearly visible from her barely-separated lips was a liberal amount of moisture - she hadn't been kidding. Finally sliding the panties off over her feet I looked up at her and said, "Hand me the camera."

I knew when I saw her cleanly shaven pussy glistening before me that I had to take some pictures of it. Kristi immediately understood and apparently welcomed my plan, for as she handed me the camera, she parted her legs ever so slightly to give me a better view. In doing so, the swollen lips of her wet pussy pulled apart a bit further too and I witnessed something I had never seen before.

In all the porn I had ever read, I always assumed as just a cliché the claim that a woman could get so hot that her own juices would run down her legs. While I had experienced plenty of women getting wonderfully wet when sufficiently aroused, I had never seen one actually drip or flow. But I swear as I moved in to take a picture of this beautiful sight before me, I pool of moisture forming at the bottom of Kristi's opening began to slowly ooze out and run down her inner thigh. It was the hottest, most incredible thing I had ever witnessed. And of course I properly captured it with the camera.

After snapping a few pictures I said to her, "Wow, you are SO aroused."

With a hungry look on her face she looked down at me and replied, "I need you inside me now. Get up here," she added offering me her hand.

I took it and pulled myself off the floor and stood before her. She put her hands on my waist and quickly yanked the leather thong down my legs. I helped her pull it down and stepped out of it.

"Lay down on the bed," Kristi instructed.

I eased into bed next to her and lied down on my back. Kristi got up on her knees and facing me, straddled my body. She then took my fully erect cock in her hands and pulled it up toward her so the head was pointing to the ceiling. Holding it place, she carefully lowered herself down on to me, enveloping my cock with her hot, wet pussy. She was so wet and slick she easily slid all the way down to the bottom of my shaft, letting out a soft, needy sigh as I watched my dick disappear inside her. She looked so hot in her corset, and it felt so good to be inside her, I was in heaven.

She then leaned forward, and placing both hands on my shoulders, began to slowly gyrate her hips in such a way that my cock was sliding in and out of her, up and down her slit, and grinding on her clit all in subsequent strokes. Again I could feel her grabbing me with the muscles of her pussy. Between that and the gyrating motion, it was like she was jerking me off with her pussy. It felt so good, almost too good, and after a few minutes of this, I thought I should warn her so.

"You feel so amazing, but you better ease up or I going to explode inside of you," I warned.

"Don't you cum inside me yet," she warned back. "Sit still."

Kristi then leaned up again and into her original position, my cock still buried inside her. She pulled off of me just a bit, and placing her hand at the base of my cock began stroking us both at the same time with her fingers. She'd start at the bottom, and brush three fingers up my shaft to the point where I entered her, up through her wet slit, around the top of her clit, and back down again. She did this slowly at first, but then began to pick up the pace. It felt great, but since I was only setting stimulation at the base of my cock, and she was frantically rubbing her clit with this motion, Kristi was clearly the bigger beneficiary of this mutual masturbation.

She closed her eyes and tilted her head back a bit while continuing to frantically masturbate with my dick inside her. Her breathing became shorter and I could tell she was close to another orgasm. She now began to let out some regular moans with each stroke, mixing sharp exhales with animalistic, "oh's!" Not fifteen seconds later she tensed her entire body, and while still stroking us, achieved her climax. Since I was not really moving, yet still deep inside her, I could feel her pussy spasm, and release even more moisture if that was possible. I looked down at my cock and could see a mixture of clear and white fluid begin oozing out of her and down my shaft.

She now stopped stroking and instead began to slowly rock on me, finally leaning forward and collapsing on my chest. Her breath was short and quick, possibly due to the extra constriction of the corset. "You OK?" I asked her.

"Wonderful," she replied. "Though I may need out of this thing soon, I'm sweating like crazy!"

"You're the one who wanted to play dress up," I reminded.

"Yeah, well I think play time may be over for now," she answered still trying to catch her breath. We lay like that for some time, both of us nodding off for a half hour or so. 

Part 8 – The Offer

When I awoke, Kristi had her head tucked under my chin, her warm breath on my chest, the floral scent of her shampoo in my nose. We had such a wonderful time to this point, I wasn't sure where we'd go from here or what was next. Would we just sleep the rest of the night away in each other's arms? Or would there be more hot, playful, sexual fun to be had? It was difficult to imagine anything topping the evening's activities so far.

Kristi must have sensed me awakening and began stirring herself. She lifted her head off my chest and looking up at me said, "Hi there," in a wonderfully scratchy and sexy voice.

"I HAVE to get out of this thing," she said of her corset as she rolled off of me. "It's sexy and all, but it's certainly no sleepwear!"

"Not ready to trade in your nightgown for it, huh?" I asked chuckling.

"I sleep in the nude, so certainly not," she answered devilishly.

"Oh you minx," I teased. "Sit up and I'll help you out of it," I offered.

"OK, thanks," she replied as we both sat up on the bed.

As I began to untie and loosen the laces in her corset, the pressure on her torso released and she let out a long sigh adding, "WHEW! Thank you!"

"That better?" I asked as she removed the loosened garment from her body.

"Much!" she answered thankfully. "Look at all these marks!"

She was referring to the many places on her nude form where the corset had been confining her torso. There were some very clear indentions and lines from the seams and tight materials in the garment. It was kind of cute and sexy at the same time.

"They'll be gone before you know it," I assured her.

"Battle wounds, I guess," she joked with a smile. "Want something to drink?"

"Sure."

She hopped off the bed with a renewed energy and made for the door of her bedroom. As she passed through it I happily watched the tight jiggle and sway of her cute little ass. As nice as this backside view was on her way out, the front side of her on the way back in was even better. The sight of her walking into the room nude holding two bottles of water, with her smoothly shaved pussy and breasts jiggling slightly with each step was enough to get me aroused again, and my cock began to quickly grow as I lay there completely exposed to her.

Without immediately noticing my emerging erection, she sat down next to me and handed me the water. "Here you go stud," she teased. "I wouldn't want you to become dehydrated, because I'm not done with you yet," she added with a sexy wink.

It looked like I had my answer about whether or not the night held anything further in store for us. "Oh? What did you have in mind?" I asked.

Reaching over to the bag of "goodies" with a smile a mile wide, Kristi made a big show about lifting it high in the air and letting the remaining items drop out. Laying there on the bed before us were a big fleshly dildo, a strap-on harness, and a big bottle of lube. I think my 'gulp' was audible to us both.

But not only did this "equipment" fall out, a small business card dropped out as well, gently coming to rest next to my hand. As I picked it up Kristi asked, "What's that?"

I looked at it and replied, "It's a business card from the sex store. They must throw them in with everyone's purchase."

"But there's handwriting on the back," she pointed out. "What's it say?"

Flipping over the card, I read the handwritten message aloud:

"Off at 10:30. Call me if 'anything goes'. ♥ Charlotte"

Kristi and I just looked at each other for a second with blank faces. "What do you think THAT means?" I finally asked.

"Well obviously it sounds as if she'd like to be part of 'anything'," she replied answering my dumb question.

"You mean like a threesome?" I asked somewhat hopefully.

"Duh," was all I got back from her.

I waited a minute before asking the big question Kristi knew was coming. "So what do you think about that? Want to take her up on her offer? She seemed like a fun gal."

Kristi now looked very at me with a very serious expression on her face. I could tell she was pondering the idea and considering all the ramifications. I would have loved for her to agree to the idea, but I couldn't imagine she would. Would she? She finally spoke up.




One Fun Night Ch. 03



"I have never been with another woman," she started. "Not even any Spring Break hi-jinks or anything like that. The closest I've ever come to anything sexual with another girl is when I was dared back in college to make out with my roommate for 10 seconds." 

She continued. "Now have I ever thought about it? Of course I have, I am sure everyone has thought about what it would be like to be with someone from the same sex. But I guess at this point I didn't think it was something I would ever make a reality. Now the question is do I want to make it a reality? Some things are sometimes better off left as fantasies..."

She trailed off and did some additional thinking about it before speaking again.

"Tonight has been very special. I feel so sexually energized and connected to you that I think I would like to try it, both for my pleasure as well as for yours. But if we do, you need to promise me that I am in control of this thing. If she shows up and joins us in bed, and you lavish all your attention on her and cast me into a supporting role, it will ruin the physical closeness we've achieved tonight, and I will be very upset."

"That said, the thought of you being turned on by seeing me with another woman excites me as well. I want to enjoy this, but I want you to enjoy this too. So if we make this call, I need you to agree that we do this together to make it a memorable experience for both of us. Deal?"

She had the most vulnerable look about her and my head was swimming with thoughts. I understood completely what she must be feeling, and I wanted to wholeheartedly support her decision on her terms.

"If this is what you'd really like to do, then I'll support you completely and participate however you desire," I assured her.

"OK, good," she said, looking much more relieved. "We better her call her now, though. It's already 10:15. Give me the card," she instructed.

She then grabbed the phone and proceeded to dial the number on the card. It rang for three, four, five times. "I wonder if she left already," Kristi asked aloud.

I thought to myself "Gosh I hope not!" But in reality I just sat quietly with my mental fingers crossed.

Just then, someone picked up. "Sensual Superstore, can I help you?"

Kristi slowly spoke into the phone, "Uh, hi. May I speak to Charlotte please?"

"This is Charlotte, how can I help you?" the slightly annoyed voice replied.

"Hi Charlotte, this is Kristi. My friend and I were in earlier this evening and bought some things from you. Not sure if you remember us but we were the "anything goes" couple," Kristi offered.

You could almost see the smile appear through the phone. With a much more spirited voice Charlotte replied, "Of course I remember you guys! I was hoping I might hear from you before I closed up shop. I was almost on my way out when you called."

"Sorry, we just found your note," Kristi explained.

"Don't be sorry. I'm so glad you called," Charlotte told her. "You seemed like you were a couple of really nice, fun people. How has your evening been?" she asked.

Now it was Kristi's turn to smile. "Oh, it's been OK," she said. To which I made a face and playfully slapped her thigh.

"Actually, it's been way better than OK," Kristi now corrected herself, setting up the big question. "In fact we've been having so much fun we thought you might be interested in joining in on it with us..."

After a short pause and a momentary flash of worry on Kristi's face, she got her reply.

"I'd love to," Charlotte answered excitedly. "Why don't you give me your address?"

Kristi spent another minute or so exchanging info, directions, and some other small talk with her, and before hanging up the phone said, "Yes we are," and, "see you then."

"Yes we are what?" I asked.

"She asked me if we were both naked at the moment," Kristi told me with a smile. "She'll be here in twenty minutes."



One Fun Night Ch. 04



Part 9 – The Meeting

This had certainly shaped up to be one fun night. First I go out for drinks and a good time with my long time friend. Then she tells me I can do anything I want with her sexually. And now she has invited another woman to join us in bed. Unbelievable!

I must admit I was excited about Charlotte joining us. When I saw her undressing in the store earlier in the evening, I got a great look at her body, including her clit ring, which really intrigued me. She seemed to have a body similar to Kristi's, though a bit more curvy, from her hips and stomach, up to her breasts. In the store I estimated them to be in the C-cup range and I couldn't wait to test them out for myself!

However, I think I was even more excited to see her and Kristi together. I had never been in a threesome before, and Kristi had never been with another woman before, so we were both about to experience a couple of firsts. The thought of watching my sweet college friend burying her face into another woman's pussy really got me hot. Or even better, to have my cock buried inside her while she was doing it. And I couldn't wait to play with her tits and watch her facial expressions while Charlotte gave her head. Oh, and maybe the two of them would take notice of me at some point as well.

The next twenty minutes seemed an eternity. Kristi had thrown on a short satin robe and began to light some more candles around the apartment. I began to tidy up a bit, picking up some clothes and our water bottles, and putting the so-far-yet-unused toys back in their bag. I must admit I breathed a bit of a sigh of relief with that act.

Since I had no clothes with me in the apartment other than my leather g-string, I ended up staying naked. I was a little self-conscious about this at first, not wanting to make a bad first impression when Charlotte arrived, but I figured we were probably way past that stage at this point. Still, I decided to stand behind the bar and begin fixing drinks, that way only my top half was visible from the front door. I had just moved into the kitchen when there was a knock on the door.

Kristi turned and looked at me with a nervous smile and raised eyebrows and said excitedly, "Here we go!"

Kristi looked hot in her little red satin robe, the bottom of which just barely covered the naked cheeks of her cute little ass. In fact when she reached to answer the door, the robe pulled up just enough to treat me to a quick glimpse of it.

Standing there in essentially the same black t-shirt and jeans outfit we had seen her wearing at the store was Charlotte. And this time I also clearly noticed that she was still not wearing a bra. The piercing in her lip also reminded me of the other one down near her clit I had seen earlier, my cock stirring appropriately. "Hi," she said cheerfully, "can I come in?"

"Of course, please do," Kristi replied opening the door wide open, which made me thankful for choosing to stand behind the bar rather than answer the door with her.

"Ah, a naked bartender. A good sign," she said after noticing me. "Want to fix me up something good too?"

"Whatever you like," I obliged.

"Since I probably need to get caught up, how about a shot? Jack will do," she instructed me with a smile.

Jack Daniels, nice. A girl after my own heart. Kristi took Charlotte's bag and made some nervous small talk with her on the couch while I got the drinks together. When I was finished, I suddenly realized I'd have to expose myself to them both, which made me pause for second. It was silly, as we had invited this person over for the sole purpose of a sexual threesome, but I guess all of a sudden it just hit me that I would be naked in front of her. I think she sensed my hesitation and asked, "What's the delay? Just pouring a couple of shots, no?"

"All done," I answered trying to sound confident and cover my nerves.

"Good," she replied. "I've been itching to see what you've got going on back there," she teased. "I've already seen this beauty over here sitting next to me at the store earlier, and I know you caught a glimpse of me then as well...so now it's your turn!"

Busted. I thought maybe I had gotten away with peeking at her earlier, but apparently I was wrong. Now I wondered how much of the view I had been given was purposely shown to me by the sexy store clerk. Regardless, it was clear she was awaiting a gander at me, and the thought of exposing myself to this perfect stranger was now getting me aroused, evidenced by my quickly growing erection. Great, I thought to myself. But oh, well, in for a penny, in for a pound I reasoned. And with that I walked around the corner with three shots and a full-mast hard-on.

"Quite the equipment you've got there sailor!" she joked. "All rearing to go too, and clean as a whistle. Very nice – I like a man who's not afraid to shave down."

"That was Kristi's handiwork from earlier this evening, I must admit," I told her, setting the shots down on the table in front of them. 

"Nice job sister."

"I am glad you approve," Kristi added with a smile. "I allowed him to do me if I could return the favor. I sort of added his chest, underarms, and legs to the deal afterward," she added with a giggle.

"Seems fair to me. Well then let's have a look at you too," Charlotte suggested to Kristi.

"I suppose that's a good ice breaker," Kristi replied.

I figured she'd just lift up the front of her already extremely short robe to expose the smooth shave I had given her earlier in the shower. Heck, it was already nearly exposing it all anyway. But to my surprise, Kristi stood up and releasing the sash, let the robe fall off her shoulders and to the floor, her bare, naked pussy just inches from this girl's face. Then picking up one of the shots, she raised the glass and joked, "To good hygiene."

Charlotte grabbed one of the shots and now stood up as well. I took the remaining glass and raising it up to clink both of their glasses adding, "Cheers."

Everyone quickly through back the brown liquid, Kristi wincing as she did and saying, "God, whisky is awful!"

"But wonderful as liquid courage my dear, not that you seemed to need any to strip down in front of me," Charlotte continued with a smile, gently laying a hand on her arm. "Speaking of which, I believe I am now way too overdressed for this party." Turning towards Kristi she added, "Care to help me out hun?"

The whiskey must have done the trick as Kristi enthusiastically replied, "Sure, what do you need me to do?"

"Well first, why don't you undo my belt," Charlotte suggested. "Then you can unbutton my jeans and help me out of them."

"OK."

I couldn't believe the sight before me. A completely nude Kristi standing before this sexy woman about to help her out of her clothes. I was glad they were both so fixated on one another that they were unaware of my further growing erection. Kristi reached down to the other girl's waist and unfastened her black belt, sliding it out from around her jeans and dropping it to the floor with a thud.

Next, Kristi reached back down and released the button at the front of Charlotte's jeans, and finding the zipper just below, slowly pulled it down, releasing the snugness of the jeans around her waist.

"Good job hun. Now how about sliding them down and helping me out of them?" asked Charlotte, adding "It might be easier if you got down on the floor."

"You're probably right," agreed Kristi. 

She got down on the floor and kneeled before the other girl, her face just inches from the loosened opening in her pants. Taking a handful of material in each of her hands, Kristi began to tug the tight jeans down over Charlotte's hips. When they had slid just past her hips, they loosened considerable, making it much easier for Kristi to slide them down her legs. It was at this point that both of us realized Charlotte was no longer wearing her little black thong, and Kristi was left staring at the shaved girl's naked pussy, clit ring and all. She continued pulling the jeans down until Charlotte stepped her bare feet out of each leg, a sexy toe ring adorning her left foot. Kristi now sat back on her heels and looked up at the bottomless girl's face.

"I ditched the thong at work after your call," explained Charlotte. "Figured I probably wouldn't have much more use for it tonight."

Looking back down at the girl's nude pussy Kristi replied, "I must admit I've never seen one of those before, let alone so up close and personal. Did it hurt?" she asked referring to Charlotte's clit ring.

"Briefly, at first. But the payoff is well worth it," she replied.

"How so?" asked an intrigued Kristi.

"Anything that happens to be in the area – my finger, a cock, a tongue – and bumps into it, stimulates my clit," explained Charlotte with a dreamy smile. "Go ahead and flick it if you want."

"Oh that's OK," said Kristi reluctantly.

"No rush hun, you'll have plenty of opportuities. Now stand up and help me out of this silly t-shirt," Charlotte instructed.

Kristi stood and grabbed the bottom of black t-shirt on either side of Charlotte's sides. "Lift your arms," Kristi told her.

Charlotte complied and Kristi began to peel the tight t-shirt up the girl's torso. When she got it up to her full breasts, she pulled it out a bit towards her to help get it over them. Regardless, because of the size of Charlotte's breasts, the t-shirt dragged along her bare flesh and grazed across her nipples as Kristi continued to lift it upward. Her tits jiggled slightly and settled as the t-shirt continued up now over her head and up her arms. To get it all the way up and over her arms, Kristi had to take a step closer to her, and just as the shirt was coming off and Charlotte was removing her arms, their bare breasts touched briefly. Kristi stepped back and tossed the t-shirt on the couch.

"Much better," smiled Charlotte.

"Good," answered Kristi.

"Enjoying the view?" Charlotte asked in my direction. Suddenly I was remembered.

"Very much so, thank you," I replied. "You two are quite the pair."

"As are those," chimed in Kristi sarcastically, glancing down at the other girls ample tits.

"Thanks, I grew them myself," Charlotte joked. "Want to feel them?" she asked Kristi, a little more seriously now.

To my gentle surprise Kristi promptly answered "I do actually. I'm used to my little B-cups so it would be fun to feel what bigger ones are like." 

"Not been with many women, huh?"

"No, none actually," Kristi admitted.

"Oh, a lesbian virgin are you? Interesting. Give me your hand," Charlotte quietly instructed her.

Kristi reached out her left hand, and Charlotte took it by the wrist. She lifted it up to her right breast and placed it around it, cupping it. Kristi gently squeezed it, weighing its heft in her small hand. She rubbed her fingers over it, brushing the nipple as she did so. Now stimulated it began to firm up and rise slightly. Kristi's nipples were lighter and sort of thin and perky, while the one she now found herself rolling between her thumb and forefinger was darker and much wider and thicker. Without sounding too clichéd, now that it was hard, it looked like a good-sized pencil eraser.

"Does that feel OK," Kristi asked sheepishly.

"Feels wonderful," replied Charlotte. "Feel them both at the same time."

At the suggestion, Kristi brought her free hand up to Charlotte's other breast and began to systematically and sensuously caress them both with her hands. I paid close attention to see how a woman would guess another would want her breasts touched. Charlotte let out a sigh and closed and opened her eyes slowly. Kristi was doing a good job apparently.

"That feels sooo nice Kristi," she cooed. "You've got my nips nice and hard. Ever have one in your mouth?"

"No."

"Want to try? Lean in and give one a little lick. See what you think about it," Charlotte offered.

"OK, sure. Anything goes tonight, right?" she asked looking over at me.

"Anything," I confirmed.

"I like the sound of that," Charlotte said with a big smile.

Kristi leaned in close to the other girl's chest, bringing her lips just an inch from Charlotte's stiffened nipple. After a brief pause, she stuck her tongue out and just with the tip, flicked it up the nipple making her whole breast jiggle slightly. Charlotte sighed again at the touch of her tongue, I think to probably encourage Kristi more than anything else. It worked and Kristi went in again, this time licking it more than just flicking it, the nipple now glistening with Kristi's saliva.

"Mmmm, can you put your lips around it now hun?" Charlotte prompted.

"If you'd like me too," Kristi replied.

"Absolutely. Pretend you're making it out with it," Charlotte suggested.

"OK." Kristi lowered her lips back down to the ample breast and hardened nipple and without delay consumed the nipple with her open mouth. As instructed, she moved her tongue around, flicking and licking while she pursed her lips on the bare flesh of Charlotte's breast. She now sucked it a little and tightening her lips around the nipple, slid it past her lips and out of her mouth. This time Charlotte's moan seemed much more real, legitimately reflecting the pleasure she was experiencing.

"No wonder you guys love tits so much," said Kristi, "that was really nice."

"That's why I love women so much," Charlotte professed. "Even though you had never done it before, you just know how you want to be pleasured sexually and are able to perfectly deliver that pleasure to another. No offense," she added looking my way.

"None taken," I assured her. "Why don't we move to somewhere a little more comfortable?" I suggested.

"Good idea babe," Kristi replied, and taking Charlotte by the hand led her out of the room and down the hallway towards the bedroom with me quickly in tow.

We made our way back into the bedroom and its candle-lit atmosphere. Seeing both of these beautiful naked women in the candlelight was something I'll never forget. Like something right out of a movie - I couldn't believe my good fortune.