My Key West Adventure

“Hello again. My name is Valerie and I want to tell you about my latest exhibitionist experience.”

It happened this past summer. My husband, Ted and I had made plans to go to Key West, Florida one weekend late July. I was looking forward to getting away from town and people I know and turning into an exhibitionist slut. Well, one week before leaving, there was an accident at the business my husband works for and a couple people got badly hurt. Since he was their supervisor, he was told that he would have to reschedule his vacation and remain at work to help investigate the accident. They also needed help get the business up and going at full speed again. He was devastated but said he would. He rescheduled his vacation for late October. We are now planning to go to Fantasy Fest over Halloween weekend in Key West, but I”m sure that is going to be another story to write about.

I was so looking forward to going that I started to cry. My husband told me to stop crying and that if I could get my best friend Kim to go with me I could still go and use our reservations. [Kim is not her real name because her boyfriend might get upset with her if he reads this story.] Kim has got to be the best friend I have ever had. She has seen some of the pictures we have taken over the years, some on the web and some I don”t dare put on, and of some of the daring clothing I like to wear and has read the stories my husband and I have published. She went shopping with me a couple weeks ago and seen some of the unbelievably daring outfits I was planning on wearing in Key West. Kim has even bought a couple very short skirts that she wears when we go out partying together. She will wear thong underwear under her skirt but has as of yet gone pantyless.

I called Kim and asked told her of my husbands problem and that if she didn”t have any plans that I would love for her to join me in Key West. She screamed so loud she hurt my ear before I could pull the phone away. She said that she would love to go. I told her that I would see her about 9 tomorrow so we could go shopping. I was already making plans to get her some clothing like mind. It would be more fun if I could get her to loosen up while we were down there.

As soon as we pulled away from her house I told her that since I was going to be wearing my g-string bikini, I wanted her to at least wear a thong bikini. She said she didn”t know if she could. I told her that she didn”t know anybody in Key West and that the people she was going to meet there she would probably never see again and that almost every girl there wore thongs and one more wouldn”t be noticed. She reluctantly agreed and said she would get one. While shopping I also talked her into buying a couple see-thru blouses and short sundresses.

The day before we left, I packed everything I was taking into suitcase. But then again I wasn”t taking much. Two very short sundresses, two short skirts, two bikinis [a white and a red g-string], two halter-tops, two super short short-shorts, two sheer blouses, 4 pair shoes, make-up, and no bras or underwear. Since it was only about a six-hour drive, I was going to wear only a short tube dress down there. I wanted to wear the tube dress incase I got in the mood to flash truckers on the drive, which I like to do.

Kim called and said she wanted to know if she would need a long fancy dress any evening. I told her “no” and if she wanted I would be glad to come over and help her pack. She that she would love the help, so over I went. She had 3 suitcases on the bed. I reminded her that we were only going for the weekend and that all I was taking I put in 1 bag. I finally got her down to one bag. She took her new sundresses and blouses, her new thong and her string tie bikini, short-shorts and tank tops, some shoes. I wouldn”t let her pack any bras but allowed her to pack some thong panties. I took her bag with me so she wouldn”t change her mine. I told her I wanted it so I could go ahead and have the car packed when I picked her up at noon.

Before Ted left for work he gave me a little package and told me if I need to, to use them with care. I looked inside and it contained condoms. I gave my husband a big kiss and showed him just how much I loved him. When I got to Kim”s house, she came flying out the door wearing a large t-shirt and baggy shorts. I hollered at her to turn around and go back in the house and change. I said her clothes did not match our idea of a wild weekend. Once inside she asked what I thought she should wear. Since Kim and I are almost the same size, except she is a couple inches shorter than me, I pulled from behind my back one of my other tube dresses. She quickly pulled off the t-shirt and shorts and slid snuggly into the dress. She wasn”t wearing a bra but she did have underwear on. I said that before we could go she had to remove her panties. She said she couldn”t because the dress barely covered her ass. I said it was covered enough and that she would be sitting inside the car almost all the way there and this would be a good time to get use to going pantyless. She looked at me a couple seconds then pulled them off and tossed them in the hamper with the other clothes she removed. As we walked to the car she said it felt weird being outside in such a short dress and nothing on underneath and couldn”t believe I talked her into it. I said that she would be use to it in no time and that she might even like it as much as I did. She laughed and said, “Yea, right.”

In about 15 minutes we were on I-95 southbound. The weather was nice and if we had no problems we would be in Key West in about 6 hrs. As Kim leaned the seat back and tried to relax, I pulled my dress up so I could sit on my bare ass and expose my pussy to anyone would look in the car. One trucker noticed as I eased by him and blew his horn, scaring poor Kim. That”s when she noticed what I had done. She said I was crazy and was going to cause an accident if some trucker couldn”t keep control of his truck. I said that was nothing and pulled down my top and let my tits loose. She asked how long I was going to drive like that. I said all the way to Key West if I wanted to but that I would get covered whenever we stopped for gas or pit stop. A couple hours later I had to pee so we stopped at a rest stop and took a break. Kim and I in our little tube dresses got a few looks from the men around there. Kim asked if I wanted her to drive a bit. I started to laugh and told her that it was a good idea and that it would give me a better chance to flash the truckers.

Now that Kim was driving I wanted showed her how it was done. I pull my top down to my waist sat sideways on the seat and flashed the truckers. I also blew kisses, squeezed my tits, and pinched my nipples for them. Kim was laughing and enjoying my tormenting of the truckers. I finally reached over and pulled her top down exposing one of her breast. She opened her mouth as if to scream but didn”t and sucked in some air but left the top down. A couple minutes later without any words to me since I pulled her top down, she slowly reached down; I was thinking she was going to pull it back up. But she pushed the top of the dress down to her waist and had a smile on her face as she did it. I had never noticed before but her nipples were almost ½ an inch long when excited. She said she noticed how much fun I was having that she was thinking about pulling her top down for almost an hour but didn”t have the nerve to do it. And that when I yanked her top down it felt so good, she didn”t want pull it back up so she just had to push the top all the way down. I told Kim something I just couldn”t tell her earlier, but with her laughing at me and wiggling around in the seat, the dress had worked its way up to her crotch and that her pussy could just be seen. She looked down and then back up at me. I suggested that she leave it just like that, that it would be hard to see by someone passing by unless someone actually stopped beside the window and looked down.

Kim and I remained topless a while longer. We were just talking about getting off soon to get gas when we came up on an accident and Kim pulled up beside a big truck. The traffic was moving very slowly and as I looked up at the guy in the truck to flirt with him, he was already looking right past me and at Kim”s crotch. I told Kim I believed he was looking at her pussy and I could actually see her nipples hardening again. Then Kim surprised me, she reached down and touched her pussy while looking at the guy. Then as the traffic started to move again, Kim started rubbing herself and brought herself off in less than a minute. I grabbed the steering wheel just before she came or we may have bumped into the car on our left. Kim apologized for what she did and said that she had never masturbated herself in the car before but she just couldn”t stop herself. I told her that it was all right and that I understood because that I”ve brought myself off on the road a few times and really enjoyed letting someone watch me to do it as my husband drove.

Kim asked me when I last did that. I told her that it was last summer, Ted was driving back from Tampa along I-4 in Orlando during rush hour and that I had been completely naked since Tampa and had been teasing the truckers anyway I could think of. I had showed them tits, ass, and pussy. I even put my bare ass out the window and reached around and spread my pussy for them. I said that had gotten so hot and horny that I put my feet on the dash lifted my ass off the seat and fingered myself until I had one of the most intense orgasms I had had in a long time. Kim”s mouth was wide open when I finished telling her my story. She asked if I was kidding her and I had to tell her “no”.

Watch Kim had gotten me worked up and telling her my little story didn”t help any. Then Kim dared me to do it again. I was more than glad to accept her dare. I removed my dress and told her she needed to pull the bottom part of her dress up to her waist. She did it with out a word or second thought. I stared to play with myself and as we approached the next truck, I go on my knees and faced the window. Kim slowed down beside the truck as I rubbed my tits and fingered my pussy. After about 10 seconds, Kim accelerated away and I sat down again. Kim was laughing and said she could tell I was enjoyed showing off. A few minutes later we came up on another truck, I told Kim to watch what I was going to do. As she slowed for the truck I again go on my knees and placed my ass against the window and bent over giving a good look at my pussy. I reached between my legs and put two fingers in my pussy and started to finger fuck myself in earnest and told Kim not to leave the truck until I finished. After cumming I collapsed back into my seat and I her Kim laughing almost hysterically, I asked what was up and said I had just got off for a lady trucker.

Well we finally got to our hotel in Key West. Kim and I remained in our state of undress all the way, I was happy Kim was warming up to the flashing side. We covered ourselves, checked in and found our room. I called and left a message my husband letting him know we arrived safe. After freshening ourselves up a bit, we went out to get a bite to eat. We decided to remain in our tube dresses and went to a quaint little snackbar nearby. As we sat with our backs to the wall, side by side, at our table eating our sandwiches a couple of guys sitting across the room kept looking at us. I mentioned it to Kim and she giggled as she said that they were probably looking up our dresses at our pussy. Kim hadn”t even mentioned her lack of panties until then. I knew she was right so I gave the guys a little more to look at. After spreading my knees about 6 inches I felt Kim”s knee bump mine. I looked at Kim and smiled and said to her, “Girl, I felt your knee bump mine, are you spreading your legs and flashing those guys you pussy?” She blushed and mumbled “no.” I told her it was “OK” and to go for it because I was already doing it. A few minutes later, one of the guys came over and asked if we would like to join them for some dancing and partying. I said I would love to, but it would have to be another night. We had just got in and were exhausted and just wanted to go back to our room and rest tonight. He gave us his and his friends phone number and said to give him a call when we were ready.

Kim and I got back to the room just as the sun was setting. I looked out our patio window and seen the very inviting pool. I told Kim I was going to put on my suit and go get in the pool awhile. She said that sounded great and would join me. I had to go to the bathroom so I removed my dress and walked nude to the bathroom before putting on my suit. When I came out, Kim was wearing her thong. I put my red g-string and we went to the pool. At the pool I told Kim that she had surprised me by wearing her thong, I though she would probably wear her full bottom coverage bikini first. She said that after today she may never wear that suit again except around her family. She said that she also thinking about maybe buying a g-string like mine. I told her we would go tomorrow and find one for her.

After an hour or so relaxing in the pool we dried off and went back to the room. After showers Kim said that she had forgotten to pack anything to sleep in. I told said I didn”t forget that I always wore my sleepwear. She gave me a questioning look and I told her I always slept nude. She smiled and said she had done that a couple of times but that it hadn”t even crossed her mind tonight, but it sound like the thing to do. I got in bed and was asleep in lest than 5 minutes.

We both awake about 8 am and had room service deliver breakfast. Kim answered the door wearing a see-thru blouse and thong panties. I decided to lie in bed on my stomach but completely uncovered, giving the poor dude a good look at my completely naked backside. Kim chuckled and said I should have seen the guy”s eyes going back and forth between her tits and my bare butt. After breakfast I pulled on one of my little sundresses and Kim did the same, then she reached up and removed her panties. “So you enjoyed going bare under your dress yesterday?” I asked. Kim said she did and may not wear any more panties the rest of the weekend. I kissed her on the cheek and told her good for her and to let”s go out have some fun. Our first stop was to find her a g-string bikini. We easily found a store that sold some. Since mine were red and white she wanted a different color. She found a yellow one she liked and headed for the checkout. On our way to checkout we pasted some little skirt and top outfits. I found one I just had to get. It was a light blue short lace top and a short lace flare skirt. I had to try it on before we left. It fit beautifully! The top fell to just below my breast and laced up the front, and the skirt covered my ass by no more than two inches and when I spun around my ass would show. I was going to buy this, go dancing in it, and show everyone my ass and shaved pussy. I showed it to Kim and she got her a black one just like it.

We got back in our sundresses and decided to go walk around a mall and window shop, and to show off a little too. The nearest mall was a couple miles away. I asked directions from a couple young guys on the street as Kim bent over to put her packages in the trunk. I saw one guy do a double take at Kim; about half her ass was exposed as she bent in the trunk. She stood up closed the trunk and winked at the guys as she walked back to us. I told Kim to drive, as it was now my turn to flash. I opened the door and bent over to put my purse in and then lifted my skirt up so I could sit on my bare ass. I then turned and waved to the guys as we pulled out. Kim stated that this flashing was fun and that she wished she had started doing sooner.

We found the mall and spent the next couple of hours walking around the mall bending over to show our asses a few times and riding up and down the escalators when we were able to get a male behind us. We also ate lunch at “McDonalds” in the mall, both of us giving the young guy cleaning tables a good look at our pussies before we left. My pussy was wet by the time we got to the car. I drove back to the room and told Kim how horny and wet I was and she told me she was too. I then remembered my husband had put one off my old toys that didn”t vibrate anymore under the seat, I told Kim to reach under the seat and she what she could find. She reached under the seat then her eyes opened wide. She asked if this is what she thought it was. I told her to pull it out and see if it was. My husband had wrapped it in an old washcloth to keep it clean. I dared Kim to use it now as we drove down the streets of Key West. She answered by smiling and leaning the seat back. She then lifted her skirt, spread her legs and slowly inserted the wonderful toy. In just a few minutes she started to moan and tremble. She removed it, spit on it and wiped it clean with the washcloth and told me to pull over so she could drive. I pulled over in a convenient store parking lot and swapped seats with Kim. I had that thing in my pussy before she got out of the parking lot. I few minutes later and closed my eyes as I left that dildo in me until we reached the hotel. I wrapped it in the washcloth and took it to our room for a good cleaning.

Once in our room we decided to put on our g-strings and go down to the beach. Kim started to put on some shorts to wear down to the beach. I faked a cough, threw a towel over my shoulder and started for the door. Kim understood and removed her shorts, and tossed her towel over her shoulder. We walked bare ass through the hotel lobby to the beach. Kim said she felt so wicked being almost naked in public and that she was enjoying it. I thought to myself, just wait until tonight girlfriend and we will she just how wicked you can be. We spread out our towels and started putting lotion on. I slid my triangle tops together until all they covered was my nipple, leaving almost my entire breast open to view. I was getting ready to put on lotion when I noticed a group of teenage boys watching us. I let Kim know and then I put lotion in my hand. I actually lifted my top, bearing my tits for the boys to see as I rubbed them, covering them with lotion, then I put the top back in place. Kim saw how I did it and did the same but turning around to face the teens before she lowered her top. After getting some sun on our front I asked Kim to lotion down my back. I untied my top as I got on my stomach. I told Kim to rub the lotion in on my ass real good but not to block the boys view as she did it. When she was done I told her I would do her backside. When she finished she removed her top letting the boys she her tits again before she got on her stomach. I sat up leaving my top off as I lotioned Kim”s back up. I spent extra time on her ass, I heard her moan as I rubbed upper thigh and lower ass area and she spread her legs a bit. I took the invitations and probed between her legs a bit, she moaned again and spread more. I had never touched a woman”s pussy before but I couldn”t stop. I slipped a finger under her suit and found a hot wet pussy. She made no attempt to stop me so I inserted a finger inside. She was hot, I moved it in and out a few of times and I felt her squeeze my hand with her legs as she jerked a little. She then relaxed her legs and I removed my hands and lay down on my towel but not before I looked to see if the boys were still there. They were and a couple of them were rubbing themselves.

A couple hours later we straightened out suits and went back to the room, strutting our bare asses across the lobby again. We took our showers and took a short nap, but remained nude in the room with the curtains wide open until dinner tonight. No mention was made about was occurred on the beach until just before we started to dress. I told Kim that I just had to apologize about what I did to her this afternoon on the beach. She told me not to worry. She didn”t know why she let me touch her like that but not to worry. She wasn”t mad at me. She was a bit confused at herself because she had never let a woman touch her like that before but that it felt so good and that since the boys were watching she didn”t want me to stop and was glad I didn”t. She said she couldn”t explain it but she enjoyed being exploited in public like that. I laughed and said to her, “Well girl, it looks like you”ve become an exhibitionist like me and it sure didn”t take you very long. Just think of all the fun we are going to have when we go dancing in our new lace tops and skirts tonight. Just think of all the people checking out our bare asses and pussies as we twirl around the dance floor.” Kim said, “Oh God, I”m getting horny just thinking about it.”

“Derek…Derek..,” Jamie said aloud, pretending to not remember who Donna was referring to. “Which guy was that?” Donna could feel the blood rushing to her face, embarrassed she was going to have to describe a man by the size of his penis.

“You know,” Donna said. “The guy we met on South Beach, the guy with the really big dick.” There was that word again coming from Donna’s mouth - dick. It felt so good to say it.

“Ohhhhh,” Jamie said. “You know what? I forgot to call him.” Jamie was lying. She did in fact not call Derek, but didn’t forget. She purpously did not call Derek because she wanted Donna to do so. It was almost like an initiation into the CFNM circle, Donna having to invite a man she knew to be naked in her presence.

“Oh, don’t worry about it,” Donna said, trying to cover up her disapointment. “Maybe we’ll see him on South Beach tomorrow.”

“Don’t be silly. Why don’t you call him and tell him to get his ass, and his huge dick, over here!” Jamie said.

“You think I should?” Donna asked. “Of course,” Jamie said convincingly. “But you do realize you have to tell him what kind of a party it is, so he will be prepared to be nude. And also so he will have no illusions of seeing you naked just because he is naked.”

“Well…can’t I just tell him when he gets here, kind of casually?”

“Absolutely not,” Jamie demanded. “You have to tell him on the phone.”

“Okay, okay,” Donna said, slapping her hand against her gorgeous thigh. The sound Donna made with her hand triggered a memory of Derek, and she felt brave enough to share it with Jamie.

“Jamie, what does this sound like?” asked the sexy brunette, again slapping her hand against her thigh. Jamie, for once, was at a loss for words.

“I give up,” Jamie said.

“Derek’s big dick, remember? When he kept getting a boner and would make it slap against his belly?” Donna said enthusiastically.

“Oh my God, Donna, you naughty girl,” Jamie said. “You do in fact have a thing for Derek if you could remember something that obscure.” Jamie made a good point about Donna’s infatuation with Derek’s penis, but the reference was anything but obscure. The sight and sound of that young man’s organ slapping against his belly like that of a horse’s will endure in both of the women’s fruitful sexual minds for a long time. Donna asked Jamie for the phone, and for Derek’s number.

She gave her giddy friend the digits. The phone rang only once, and Derek’s deep voice answered with Hello.

“Derek?” Donna asked.

“Yes, this is him,” Derek said.

“Hi, this is Donna, from South Beach, remember - ” Before Donna could finish her sentence, Derek interupted.

“Of course I remember you, the gal with the killer legs,” Derek said. Donna was tempted to say “yeah, and you were the guy with the killer dick,” but avoided the temptation.

“Yeah, that’s me. Listen, you want to come to a party Jamie and I are having tonight?” Donna asked.

“Sure,” Derek said. “What time is it at?”

“Oh, about 7,” Donna said. “But there’s one thing. It’s a CFNM party. You familiar with them at all?” Derek did not have a clue.

“CFNM? What is that, like BYOB or something?” asked the innocent Derek. Donna’s face began to blush. She knew she was going to have to explain in detail to Derek what he was getting himself into.

“Um, well, I’m new to it as well,” Donna said, wanting to try to make Derek more comfortable. It was easy for her - she wasn’t going to have to be naked.

“It stands for Clothed Female Naked Male,” the young female explained. “All the guys, well, they have to be naked. And serve drinks and stuff to the women, who all have their clothes on.” Serve drinks? Jamie never mentioned anything to Donna about serving drinks. Did that just creep into Donna’s mind? Did the thought of having a naked, well-hung man waiting on her somehow creep into her mind without her knowing? Jamie stifled a laugh at seeing her precious little cousin Donna turn into a CFNM addict. She had created a monster.

“Wow,” said Derek, a bit frightened but at the same time very, very turned on. He had intensely enjoyed being nude in front of Donna at the beach, so why would being nude in front of her at a person’s pool party be any different?

“It should really be fun, come on, we would love to have you,” Donna whispered. She then cupped her hand around the phone so Jamie could not so easily see what she was saying.

“Pleeese,” Donna begged the well-hung man on the other end of the line.

“Sure,” Derek said. “I’ll be there.” Donna was overjoyed. She gave a naughy smile to her cousin and jumped up and down like a cheerleader. She had been a cheerleader her last two years in high school, an activity that greatly contributed to her model-like figure that teased men and took control of the most vulnerable part of their body. Penises tended to harden in Donna’s presence, even when this princess had all of her clothes on. She celebrated with Jamie, who asked atop the cheers “Serving drinks?”

“I don’t know,” Donna said. “I guess I got carried away. But it will be kind of funny to see him serving us with that big thing flopping around.” Jamie laughed at the delight of Donna, who then quizzically asked her friend “How do think he gets dressed?” Jamie was not sure what Donna meant, and asked for an explanation.

“I mean…where does he put it? I mean, how does it fit? Do you think he lets it hang down one of his pant legs?”"

“One thing is for sure,” Jamie said. “He won’t have to worry about getting dressed in our presence tonight. Just undressed.” Donna took a deep breath out of her lust for Derek, and awaited his arrival with great anticipation. While the two women joked about the problem that must await Derek every time he dresses, the center of their jokes, meanwhile, was thinking of what to wear. He knew he was going to be stripping, but he couldn’t actually drive naked to the party. Or maybe, he thought to himself in a joking fashion, he could drive naked and let his penis control the steering wheel. It was practically long enough. But he then went back to serious matters, trying to find an outfit that the women would enjoy tearing off him. His penis had always caused him problems in the fashion department. Briefs were out of the question. So were tight shorts. Jeans were okay if baggy enough, but too baggy and he would once in a while sit on his penis, which wasn’t the greatest sensation in the world. He figured he would wear dress pants. Why not? It’s kind of a formal party, in terms of there being a guest of honor. He knew he was indeed that man.

After getting out of the shower he put on a pair of black boxer shorts that allowed his penis to hang comfortably down his right pant leg (he wore it bigger on that side) and yet be kept in place by the fabric. He then put on a white polo shirt and tan pants that Donna would soon be clutching in a lusty fashion. He couldn’t wait to be nude in front of her yet again. There were already three naked men at the party, mingling in the back yard with their hostess, Jamie. Donna, however, refused to leave the front of the house, waiting at the opened front door for her horse-hung admirer. Her mind began to wander, to how it must be when Derek goes to masturbate and has to play with that monster of a dick.

“Does he ever use both hands to jerk off?” she wondered to herself out loud.

Chapter 5

A set of bright headlights flashed from around the corner, and the door of a light blue truck soon opened to reveal Derek, very neatly dressed in a pair of tan pants and the white polo shirt he had ironed just for Donna’s sake. He knew he wouldn’t be wearing it long, but figured why not. As he walked up to the open door, his jaw visibly dropped. He expected to see Donna in shorts and a T-shirt, maybe even a sun dress. But she was instead wearing a tight red bikini, one that accented her large, lovely breasts and gorgous thighs so well that Derek feared his giant penis might rip through his trousers.

The two hugged, and walked inside. They sat together on the couch, and Donna crossed one leg over the other, her left thigh, so tan and so supple, just inches from Derek’s touch. God did he want to touch it, but couldn’t. He knew this, and it seemed to turn him on even more.

But get an erection now? He couldn’t. That would be kind of rude. He would sport his weapon at full size when asked by the ladies. But it was difficult to not be turned on. Donna’s sweet perfume filled the air around him. He noticed she even wore a sexy body spray, one that smelled of peaches.

“Sorry for the short notice,” Donna said. “Jamie came up with this CFNM party thing. She made me invite someone.”

“But why did you pick me?” asked Derek, who wanted to hear Donna say it. He wanted to hear her say the words, to hear her say it was the size of his penis that she was so attracted to, so drawn to.

“Well, you are kind of different,” Donna said with a light laugh. Derek wasn’t going to let her get off that easy. He wanted a deeper explanation.

“I mean, your um, you know, is kind of a rare sight,” the 18-year-old said.

“Oh, you mean my truck,” he said jokingly. “Yeah, it is a huge one.” Donna gave in.

“Okay, you want me to say it,” she said. “It is the size of your dick. Not your truck. Your dick. I have never seen anything like it and probably never will again.” Derek had won that round, but the rest of the night would go to Donna.

“Well, you might as well…get more comfortable,” she said. Derek knew what she meant, and stood up. Donna, of course, had nothing to worry about. She remained in her bathing suit.

“You mind if I just get undressed here?” he asked politely. Donna had no problem with that, and wondered if it would be even more sexy to see her visitor disrobe in front of her. On the beach, he was already nude when she saw him. But this time, he was getting undressed specifically for her. The shirt, shoes and socks came off in a hurry. The belt was soon unfastened and the pants thrown onto the couch.

“Nice boxers,” commented Donna, her view focused squarely on his crotch. Her pretty green eyes now spotted his salami, snaked down his right leg almost entirely past his thigh. She took a deep breath.

“You okay,” asked Derek.

“Fine,” Donna responded, her heart beginning to race again like it did at South Beach. Donna also realized she won a bet with Jamie, a bet on which the girls wagered which side Derek tucked his “giant pecker,” as Donna referred to it earlier. The boxers were pulled down, and thrown on top of the pants. Derek stood there, legs wide apart to emphasize the size of his soft penis, a good three or four inches bigger than the largest erect one Donna ever laid her pretty eyes on.

“Let’s face it, Derek,” she said. “You’re hung like a horse. Why do you think I invited you?” Derek laughed, and Donna really was going for the throat now. She wanted to see him hard, and raised her pretty feet and started rubbing his leg with them.

“Ohhh, Donna,” he mumbled, his cock beginning to grow fatter and longer.

“Come on, baby,” she said. “Stroke it for me.” Jamie walked in to see this alarming sight, and without hesitation, she announced “Come on out to the deck you two, and Derek, keep your hard-on. The games are about to begin.”

“CONTINUED IN PART TWO: GAMES FOR DONNA”

After the last three contestants preformed, the judges were ready to announce the winners. The blonde came in third place. She gave me a dirty look as she walked back to the front of the stage to accept her $50 prize, and her third place ribbon. I was happily surprised to see Sherry get second place; the guys really loved her shyness and cute body. I was shocked when Makaha announced that I was the first place winner, even though I knew in my heart I probably had won then I saw my scores.

I got up on stage and thanked everyone. Makaha gave me $250 and the put the first place ribbon around my neck while giving me a light kiss on the cheek. “Congratulations!” He said while smiling at me. John came on stage and congratulated me, and I introduced him to Makaha. They shook hands, and Makaha started to talk.

“Well, John, you have quite a show-off here. Ever think about trying to win some more contests?”

“There are more bikini contests?” John asked.

“Well, no. Not until next week, anyway. I”m the manager of a large gentlemen”s club in Honolulu. These contests are a good way to recruit for my club.”

“A gentlemen”s club? Do you mean a strip club?” John asked him.

“Well, er, yes, I suppose that is what we are. But I prefer the word gentlemen”s club. It sounds classier. We are the most upscale club of our kind in Hawaii. Lots of businessmen and military personnel show up every night.”

“Were from Chicago. We have to go back next week.” John told Makaha.

“Well, then you”ll still be here on Thursday night, which is amateur night at Heavenly Bodies. The first prize is $1000 dollars. Here”s my card. Think about it!” He handed me a nicely designed business card. It had the name of the club, and a drawing of a lady unzipping her long black dress.

I put my shirt and short back on, and told John I was hungry. We had a nice lunch at a seafood restaurant on the beach, and John asked me if I wanted to enter the contest. He assured me that he would be totally cool with the idea, even though this time the guys would be seeing me completely naked.

“I don”t know, John. I mean flashing me tits for ten seconds is one thing, but actually taking my clothes all off for everyone? I don”t know if I could go through with it.”

“Well, think it over, Heather. I think it would be REALLY hot. I got so turned on watching you on stage. I think you”d do great! Anyway, think it over as long as you want.” He clasped his hand on mine and gave it a little squeeze. “I know what your decision is going to be already.”

“Oh?” I said.

“You”ll do it. If I know you, you”re picturing the inside of the strip club right now. You”re imagining what the place looks like, and you”re pussy is getting wet as we speak, and though you feel nervous, you have already subconsciously decided that you”ll do it, Heather.”

My God, I thought, he was reading my mind! I told him I would think about it, but right now I was so Fucking horny that I had to go back to the hotel immediately to Fuck his brains out! We paid are check as quickly as possible, and walked back to our hotel. We got in the elevator, and pressed the button for our floor. As soon as the elevator door closed, I started to kiss John”s ear.

“I”ll do it.” I whispered. “You want to see me in two nights on stage stripping my clothes off for hundreds of guys, don”t you? You”ve got it, lover. I”m very nervous, but I really want to do this. God, I”m so fucking turned on. I need your cock inside me soon…” I squeezed his hand and licked his ear some more.

We barely made it to our room without tearing each other”s clothes off in the elevator. When we got to our room, I quickly lifted John”s shirt over his head, and kissed his chest. He took my shirt off, and licked between my breasts. We tumbled to the bed, our hands roaming all over each other”s bodies. Soon he had my shorts off, and I had his off. We rolled around the bed in our swimsuits, and I felt the bulge that I had seen all day as it pressed up against my stomach.

“Did you enjoy seeing you”re lover move her body on stage at the beach?” I asked him. “Did it turn you on when I lifted my bikini top off and showed everyone my tits?”

“Oh my God.” He replied. He kissed my lips with passion as he untied my bikini top and threw it on the floor. It felt SO good when my breasts first made contact with his bare chest. He licked my nipples a little, getting them all hard, and then he returned his mouth to my lips. We rolled around the bed until he was on top of me, and he rubbed his hard-on all over my body. I couldn”t wait much longer for him to enter me, so I tugged his Speedo”s down his legs and took them completely off. His cock was so erect, and he quickly helped me out of my thong bottom. Still on top of me, he rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy lips for a few minutes, making sure to rub against my clit a little. I couldn”t take it anymore! I needed his cock inside me!

“Fuck me NOW!” I screamed.

He didn”t need any more encouragement. In no time I could feel the head of his cock pushing into my juicy hole, and I savored the sensation of him slowly penetrating me until I could feel his hot balls against my inner thighs. Slowly we rocked our bodies together.

“Ohh…this feels wonderful! Uhm…ohh…OHH! Yeah that feels so FUCKING great!” I screamed when I felt the head of his cock touch a really good spot deep in my pussy. I felt my body get all sweaty, and his sweat mixed with mine. There were other liquids mixing together inside my pussy.

He didn”t say much, he just kept breathing harder and thrusting faster and faster.

“Uhnn…OHH! Feels good, lover…OHH!” I moaned. “Yeah, give it to me. Pump your cock in and out of me, John.” I encouraged him. “ohh…OHH…OH GOD! UNNHHHH!” I groaned. “Yeah baby. FUCK me! Give it to me good.”

He increased the speed of his rhythm, and I felt SO filled up! He kept pumping and pumping, and I wanted to feel him shoot a load of come deep into me.

“Yeah baby fuck your lover.” I told him. I sensed that he was going to come soon by the increased speed of his thrusting, and his heavy breathing. I wanted to send him over the edge. “You want to see your lover strip for all those guys in to nights? You think my bikini show was sexy, wait till I take it ALL off, and they see my naked tits pop out when I undo my bra! And if that gets you hot, just imagine how hot you”ll be when I let my panties fall to the floor, and show all those men my hot little cunt!” I knew he would get really hot when I talked extra dirty. He thrust faster, and kissed my shoulders while holding his arms around my back.

“Yeah lover, lots of men are going to see me completely naked. I”m not going to stop there; I”m going to give the audience their money”s worth, and play with my nipples on stage. Maybe I”ll even touch my pussy for everyone!”

That sent him over the edge, as I knew it would. He let out a loud moan, and soon I could feel his come shoot out inside my pussy. His cock was pulsating, and shooting out massive amounts of hot come into me, heating up my pussy even more. I thrust my hips up to meet his, and milked his cock dry while squeezing my pussy lips around it as tightly as I could. He kept shooting out his load for a minute, and then stayed inside me for a couple more minutes after he came.

I let him rest for awhile, and started rubbing my clit while he was lying beside me. Just as I was getting near orgasm, he stuck a finger inside me, and whispered in my ear.

“All those men are going to have raging erections watching you in 48 hours, Heather.” He said. “They”re going to see you get all wild and hot and naked on stage, and they will be so hard they won”t be able to stand up for an hour!”

This was all I needed to hear, and I had a crashing, explosive orgasm that rocked my body senseless. My hips bucked up and down wildly, and he wiggled his finger inside me while I came hard. God, it felt so good to release that orgasm after my pussy had been dripping wet all day long!

We had a relaxing evening in our room. We had an excellent dinner delivered to our room from room service. John encouraged me to answer the door in my thong bathing suit, which of course I did. The waiter tried hard not to stare, but wasn”t very successful. He was a quiet older British man, maybe in his early sixties. I don”t know what possessed me to do this, but I reached into my purse and pulled out the business card from the strip club, and told him that he could see more of me on Thursday night if he wanted to. I handed him the card along with a generous tip. He blushed and thanked me, and then left our room.

The next two days were paradise. We went snorkeling and windsurfing on Wednesday, and spent all day Thursday relaxing at the beach. You can probably guess what I was wearing. I started to get nervous with anticipation around 7:00 P.M. while we were eating dinner downtown. We choose a restaurant only two blocks from Heavenly Bodies, and I got both wet and nervous when we I saw the club for the first time. It had neon signs all over, a big drawing with the same logo that was on the business card; a lady unzipping her long black dress. I couldn”t believe what I was about to do! I noticed an enormous banner that read “Amateur Night, Thursdays at 9:00 P.M. $1000 prize every week to the hottest performance!”

I could barely eat dinner, I was so nervous. I began to have second thoughts, and remembered the advice that I had given Sherry, the shy Southern lady at the bikini contest. Just be yourself, I thought to myself over and over. I got really wet when I realized that for me, the advice meant to act really sexy and dirty. Oh my God, I thought. I”m about to expose my naked body to hundreds of men; and I am really Fucking turned-on thinking about it!

We entered the club at around 8:00 P.M. There was a lady on stage stripping, and she had all the men cheering wildly. She had short dark hair and an incredible tan body, and she was stripped down to a skimpy lacy black bra and matching panties when we walked in. John and I found the manager Makaha, and he sat down at a table with us as we watched the lady finish her act. I watched her to get ideas about how to strip, because I had never been to a strip club before, let alone preformed in one. John watched her to…well, he just watched her! She made eye contact with as many guys in the audience as she could, and had a huge smile on her face as she unclasped the bra behind her back. She sat still and let the bra fall to the floor, savoring the attention she was getting. She kept smiling, and all eyes were on her perfectly shaped large breasts. She shook them for the crowd, and they went crazy. The music changed to “Justify my Love,” a steamy slow song by Madonna. She turned around and showed off her ass. Then she put her fingers into the sides of her panties, and slowly pulled them down her hips, exposing her bare ass to everyone. She made them wait for awhile before turning around. When she had them all cheering even louder, she turned around and thrust her hips forward, exposing her bush for all to see!

She sat down really close to the front row, and spread her legs. She touched her breasts, and then got up and danced for a few more minutes. She danced while holding a pole that was set up onstage. She rubbed her pussy lips on the pole, and pretended it was a big cock she was making love to! After her act ended, Makaha led me to the back of the stage. I assumed that this contest was similar to the bikini contest, and I was correct. I lined up with other women as I had before, only this time I was behind a curtain, so the audience couldn”t see me yet. I was shocked when another manager led me to my place, and I realized that I was the first performer!

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So here I stand, about to make my debut as an amateur stripper. My god, I feel nervous! My legs are shaking like never before. This is such an exciting, fantastic moment! They announce my name, but I”m in my own world. Makaha tells me it is time to put on a show. The music starts to play, something slow and sensual by Sade, Sweetest Taboo I think. I shyly walk through the curtains, and to the center of the stage.

All eyes are on me! I smile at everyone, and try to make eye contact. John is sitting at a table in the center of the front row with some men in Navy uniforms. The spotlights are aimed at my body, and I start to dance. I am wearing a short black skirt, a white short sleeve blouse with buttons in front, and a lacy red bra and matching panties underneath this outfit. I dance suggestively, swaying my hips to the music.

I start to get really excited as I unbutton my blouse for the crowd, one button at a time, taking my time. I tease them, a make them wait. Finally, I get to the last button, and I throw my blouse as far into the crowd as I can. A lucky tourist catches my blouse. I”m feeling a little bolder now. I shake my breasts from side to side, and they jiggle, even though I”m still wearing my lacy red bra.

I pull my skirt down a couple of inches so everyone gets a good look at the lacy red panties. I let them see this for a minute, and then pull the skirt back up. They look disappointed. I tease them again, lifting the skirt up this time over my hips, letting them see more of my panties and thighs. They scream with delight at this flash of panties. I let the skirt fall back into position. They look disappointed again. I make them wait. Then when the crowd can”t stand to wait any longer, I give them what they want, and pull the skirt down again. This time, I let go of the skirt, and let it fall to the floor. I kick the skirt off the stage with my bare feet, and one of the Navy guys seated at the table with John catches it.

Now I”m down to just my bra and panties. The music changes, now they are playing some harder rock, “You shook me all night long” by AC/DC. I wiggle my body more, and rub my panties against one of the poles. The crowd goes nuts! I walk to the front of the stage, standing only a few feet away from my lover.

Now the moment of truth has finally arrived. I”m actually going to take my top off for a couple hundred people! I get nervous again. This is so much more intense than the Bikini contest. The crowd is a lot larger, and they fully expect me to take all my clothing off. They paid to see nudity, and that is what I”m going to give them. I look John in the eyes. He winks at me, and I can see his lips move. Though I can”t hear his words over the music, I can read his lips, and he says, “Go for it!”

That”s all I need to know, and I unclasp the front of my bra. I don”t take it off yet; I hold the cups of the bra over my tits, just exposing the center of my chest. I let the anticipation build. I feel a bead of my sweat drip down my chest, and then let them have it. I quickly remove the bra, shake my tits for a minute, and then dance in a circle, spinning the bra above my head. I throw it to the side of the stage, and this time Makaha catches my clothing! He smiles at me, and claps his hands after putting my bra down on his table.

Now I”m getting really nervous, because the time has come to remove my panties. I can”t believe I am doing this; hundreds of eyes are staring at my crotch, waiting for me to strip off the last modest bit of clothing I have on. They stare at me, and the spotlight is hot on my flesh. I sweat even more, and can feel the weight of the stares on my chest. They”re all looking at my body. I look down at myself; my nipples are rock hard, and I am slightly embarrassed to notice that my panties are drenched with my own horny juices. John looks me and licks his lips! He can”t wait to see me strip off my panties for hundreds of people!

I return to the center of the stage. I grab the elastic waist of my panties, and pretend to pull them off. Not yet! I think to myself. I move my hips seductively, and look as many people in the eye as possible. I lick my own lips for them, and stick my hands inside my panties. I rub my own pussy, and then stick a finger inside of myself, and I feel my own wetness. I take my finger out of my panties and hold it up in the air so everyone can see how wet I am. I lick my own finger, and this causes all the guys to hoot and whistle at me! I return my gaze to John. I give him a huge grin, and then I decide it is time. I keep looking at my lover while I slowly remove my panties, baring my pussy for all to see! Then I step out of my panties completely, and toss them to John. I stand in the center of the stage, and raise my hands high in the air and spread my legs. I feel the hot spotlight on me, and revel in the moment, letting the audience stare at my totally nude figure for a minute.

I dance for a few more minutes until the music stops. “Thank you everyone!” I say as I head back to the curtains, playfully patting my butt as I walk away. They keep clapping and cheering for me, and I”ve never been so fucking turned on in my entire life. Stripping my clothes for an audience was such a rush!

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The rest of the night was fun. Backstage, one of the other strippers was nice enough to lend me an outfit to wear back to my table. It was a see through black tank-top and tight cut-off jean shorts. I sat with John and the sailors the rest of the night. The other strippers put on a good show in my opinion, and I didn”t think I would win. At the end of the night, Makaha got up on stage and announced the second and third place winners. There was a drum roll, and I couldn”t believe it when he announced my name as the grand prize winner! I got up on stage, and he handed me a check for $1000 dollars. I thanked everyone while standing up on stage in my tight tank-top. Before I exited the stage, I lifted the shirt above my head and flashed the crowd one last time. This got me a standing ovation!

John and I walked to the exit of the club, hornier than ever. I still had on my tank-top and cut-off jeans. On the way out of the club, I saw the older gentleman who had brought us our food the other night. He winked at me, and said “Jolly good show!” Speaking with his British accent.

“Glad you liked it!” I replied. “Come back next year…I may do this again on our next vacation! It”ll be hard to top that show, don”t you think?”

Then I noticed the shy Japanese man from the beach. He came up to me and said, “Sexy American girl. Cannot wait to come to Hawaii next year and see sexy American girl try to top that show. Have nice rest of vacation!”

John and I walked back to the hotel to celebrate. I’ll never forget my first time up on stage at a strip club, but it sure won’t be the only time!

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“Author’s note: ”

“This is my first story, but it won’t be my last! If you liked this story, be sure to read my husband’s works. He writes about our adventures too! (Actually, he posted his stories first.) He writes under the name MidnightBlue. ”