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First let me describe myself. I'm an attractive brunette with 36-23-36
measurements. I've always been turned on by the thought of someone watching
me in an intimate situation, but have never really had the nerve to act on
those feelings. I share an apartment with an old friend named Stacy. She
has a nice figure, and keeps herself in excellent shape. When Stacy and I go
out together though, she always has men lining up to meet her. She loves to
show off her body, and generates such a sexual aura most men are instantly
attracted to her. I think this is why the idea of exhibiting myself has
become such a turn-on for me. I wish I could be as free as my friend.

One night we were sitting in our apartment watching TV and having a drink.
After a while we started talking more and more about men and sex. I told
Stacy how I wished I could be as seductive as she is. She laughed "What do
you mean?
I'd kill to look like you!"
"That's not what I mean. I've always wanted to show myself off the way you
do, but can never get up the nerve."
"That's silly! You've got a beautiful body, what's there to be afraid of?"
I shrugged and began to feel a little embarrassed talking about it, so I
changed the subject to something else.

Over the course of the next few weeks I thought I noticed that Stacy was
dressing racier then ever, but figured that I was imagining it all. One
Saturday Stacy and I were planning to go out to the clubs dancing. She
suggested that we skip our usual places, and try a new club she'd heard
about. I didn't think anything of it until we were getting ready to go.
"You can't wear that tonight, don't you have anything sexier?" She asked
while I was putting on a bra.
"What do you mean, this is fine." I protested.
"Not tonight." Stacy proclaimed. "Tonight your going to be a little more
daring. Here, you can borrow some of my things." Stacy started to take out
a beautiful black bustier with matching panties and garter.
I started to object, but Stacy countered with "Why not, who'll know what your
wearing anyway. Beside, you'll feel much sexier with this on."
I thought about it for a moment and began to feel a little excited at wearing
something like that out in public. And after all, she was right, nobody else
would know what I was wearing. I quickly got dressed, and admired myself in
the mirror before covering up my racy outfit. Over it I wore a black
mini-skirt with a low cut top, and black heels. I was happy to see that the
mirror didn't betray my secret even though I looked carefully.

When we got to the club it was pretty crowded, but we managed to get a seat
near the stage eventually. We had agreed that the prospects were pretty
thin, and decided to just have a good time out together. Stacy asked if I
was still nervous about my outfit, and laughed when I admitted I had
forgotten it until she mentioned it.
"See, I told you it was no big deal! Don't you feel a little more seductive
with that on?"
"Well, I guess so, but I'm not sure I'm ready to start a wardrobe like
yours." We both laughed at that, and Stacy ordered another round of drinks.
I was beginning to get a little tipsy from a combination of the drinks and
no dinner, but figured another drink would be ok.
As we both got a little more intoxicated the topic of sex came up over and
over. Stacy had her eye on a guy who looked like a hunk, but already had a
companion.
"Just my luck, all the cute ones are taken."
I giggled and pointed out a guy I had noticed earlier. He was about 6 feet
tall with short hair and a well built body. He was wearing a pair of pants
that were skin-tight, and really showed off his legs and ass.
"Wow" Stacy exclaimed when she got a look at him. "I bet he'd like to see
your little outfit."
"Maybe, but he's not alone either." I said looking at his date. She was a
tall woman with striking features, and long elegant legs. The two of them
looked like a matched set.

A few minutes later a man got on stage and announced that it was "Show time!"
The spotlights lit up the stage, and a woman came out in a very sketchy
outfit.

"I guess you two have the same designer." Stacy quipped at me.
I told her to be quiet as she began to dance. At first she danced very
quickly, but then slowed the tempo and moved more smoothly. Her moves began
to become more and more erotic as she ran her hands over her body. She
slowly removed her top, and I was surprised to realize she was gong to do a
strip tease.
I must have gotten a funny look on my face because Stacy started to laugh and
asked me what was wrong.
"Nothing," I stammered. "I just didn't know we were in a strip joint."
"It isn't a"strip joint", they just have shows on Saturdays for amateurs.
Anyone's allowed to join the contest. First prize is $1000."
"Not bad, why don't you go up and try." I joked.
"I might, I came in third last time I did it."
"I was joking! You really did that?"
"Sure, it was fun. Besides the prize money is pretty good."
I began to watch the girl again, and her act had already left her topless.
As I watched I began to fantasize about being up there with her. I was
getting very turned on when Stacy said "Come on. I'm going to give it a try
tonight and see if I can win."
I followed Stacy to a door near the stage and went through. There was a guy
inside with two other girls.
Stacy walked up to the guy and asked a few questions. She came back and told
me they were just closing the competition, but we made it back in time. As
we waited for her turn to come I began to think more and more about Stacy
dancing in front of everyone.
When her turn came I positioned myself on the edge of the stage where I
could get a good view of her act. She winked at me as she started to slowly
dance around the stage, running her hands lightly over her thighs and ass. I
was really getting more and more into her dance as I again thought about
being on stage with her. As I thought about it I was getting so aroused I
was surprised.
I must have been more than a little drunk, because I started to rub my
breasts to ease my desire. I knew no one could see me so I continued to
caress myself
as I watched Stacy dance. She was slowly peeling off her skirt, and the
crowd was cheering her on. At this point I began to feel my pussy tingle
with excitement. I was so caught up in her performance I was getting wetter
with each movement. I glanced around to ensure my seclusion and slowly
traced my finger tips to my aching slit. I slowly slipped my hand into the
edge of my panties and teased my lips open. My breathing was getting deeper
as I thrust my finger into my hot cunt. Slowly I moved my finger back and
forth over my swollen lips and clit. I stroked myself deeper as I felt my
pussy gripping my finger. Stacy was down to her panties, and bowing to the
crowd. I knew she'd be coming back soon, but was beyond caring at this
point. I closed my eyes and started pinching my nipples as I increased the
tempo of my fingers. I could feel the power of my orgasm building as I
rubbed my clit harder. My muscles were tense from the immediacy of my
climax. I rocked my hips and plunged my finger into my slit as my orgasm
swept over me. I cried out as my cunt squeezed my fingers tightly, waves of
sheer pleasure enveloping my body. When I was finished I opened my eyes to
find Stacy standing near me astonished.
"I thought I was the exhibitionist around here!" she said.
I was feeling to spent to think of something to say and mumbled something as
an excuse. Stacy laughed and said to hurry up and get outside they were
announcing the winner, and she thought she had a good chance this time.

We went out and sure enough Stacy took first place. She jumped up and down
and screamed as she ran up to collect her prize.
"Let's go!" She yelled to me as she started to dash out of the club.
"I grabbed my purse and followed her out the door curious where she was
heading.
"It's still early, and I know a great little shop where we can blow this."
"OK, I'll help pick things out."
Stacy smiled and said she'd do the picking.
I was only mildly surprised to find the shop she intended on "blowing" her
prize money was in a lingerie shop.
"I guess it's only fair to spend the money there. That's how you won it!" I
joked.
"Yep, only we're not buying anything for me."
"What do you mean?"
"We're taking half of the money and improving your wardrobe."
"You can't do that! That's your money, I don't want you to spend it on
lingerie for me."
"I'm not arguing about it. Anyone who enjoyed my dance as much as you
apparently did deserves a share of the pot!"
I started blushing at her reference and tried to think of something to say.
Stacy was amused at my embarrassment and took advantage of the situation to
hustle me into the shop. We spent the next hour picking out all kinds of
outfits. I started feeling aroused again as I tried on a satin teddy. I
looked at myself in the mirror and thought about Stacy on stage with the
crowd cheering. My nipples were getting erect from the thought. Without
thinking I rubbed my left breast, just to ease my desire a little. I was
startled as Stacy popped into the dressing room with a matching bra and panty
set. My back was to her, and I quickly moved my hand before she saw me.
"That's nice." she said. "I think you should get it. Try these too."
As I reached to get the clothes from her I realized she was looking at my
breasts.
"You look like your enjoying yourself tonight." She quipped. "Didn't realize
how much fun this was did you?"
I blushed again as Stacy disappeared out the door.

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After paying for my new outfits we were both pretty tired and decided to head
home and have a nightcap. Stacy made the drinks as I was unpacking the bags.
"Don't put anything away yet, I still want to see it." She called to me from
the kitchen.
"OK, be right out."
We both sprawled out on the carpet near the coffee table and started sipping
our drinks. The were a little stronger than I normally make, but we were
home, so I didn't mind. We started talking about the guys we saw at the bar,
and general chit-chat. I was beginning to feel a little warm from the
drinks, and I guess Stacy was getting slightly lit herself.

She suddenly asked what I thought about her performance tonight.
"It was great." I said. "After all, you won first prize didn't you?"
"I know, but what did you think." she probed.
I began to get a little uncomfortable, so I volunteered to make the next
round. When I got back Stacy reminded me that I was evading her question.
"I really enjoyed it." I stammered. I was turning beet red as Stacy looked
at me.
"It was a real turn-on to see you up there, OK?"
"I could see it was." she laughed. "Don't be embarrassed. I thought it was
great that you felt so involved. Now, lets see what you got tonight."
I felt relieved that she was changing the subject and jumped at the chance.
"Come on" I said. "I left everything out on my bed."
"No way!" Stacy protested. "I saw everything on racks at the store. I want
to see what you look like in it."
I thought what the hell. It wasn't like Stacy never saw me in my underwear.
So I came out in the bra and panties she had picked out with a black garter
and stockings.
"Nice." Stacy said. "That really accents your legs."
I went back and forth changing and having Stacy comment on each outfit. I
was really feeling good about my body, and was slightly aroused at the
thought of modeling the lingerie. I was down to the last outfit, a teal
bustier with black lace and flimsy jacket. I was also wearing black string
panties and stockings with a matching teal/lace garter belt.
"That's the best one yet!" Stacy proclaimed. While I was changing she had
unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse. "It's warm in here." she
explained.
I agreed and went over to have a sip of my drink. I could feel Stacy's eyes
sweep over my body as I stood there sipping my cocktail. I looked back at
her and could feel my body start to react to my feeling.
"Would you like to see me dance again?" Stacy asked.
"Sure." I said. "Next week?"
"I meant now." she said as she stood up and started to put a record on.
"After all it'll be more private this way."
I felt strangely excited at the idea of watching her again and sank down onto
the couch in anticipation.
Stacy had chosen a slow rhythmic song, and was swaying her body to the beat.
I finished my drink and laid back eager to see her show. I watched as she
moved to the music, her body glistening in the dim light. As she danced in
front of me I again became aroused. This time I was more aware of the
source. Stacy was the cause. As she ran her hands over her body I started
thinking about her, and how beautiful she looked. She slowly removed her
top. revealing her firm breasts supported by her bra. I felt myself getting
more aroused as she slid her skirt down her legs and tossed it to the side.
I started feeling the need to touch myself again, and resisted, not knowing
how Stacy would react. My nipples ached as she removed her garter and came
over to me. Slowly she extended her leg until it rested on the couch next to
me. She rolled her stocking down her leg, tantalizing me with her
closeness. She did the same with her other leg. I knew Stacy was trying to
tease me into a repeat performance, and no longer cared. As she unhooked her
bra and held her tits my hands slowly reached for my own. My tits tingled
as I played with my nipples, and my pussy was beginning to get wetter by the
second. Stacy reached to me and made me stand up.
"I'm tired of doing all of the work." she said. "Let's see you do some
dancing."
At this point I was too horny to argue. I really wanted to strip for Stacy,
and I eagerly started to undulate to the music. Stacy sat down on the couch
with her legs spread open, stretching the filmy fabric of her panties across
her crouch. I could see the outline of her swollen lips pushing against the
cloth. I tried to imitate her previous show and seductively remove my garter
and stockings. Stacy's hands were quite busy easing the tension in her
breasts as my hands were stroking my own. I slowly unbuttoned my bustier,
starting at the bottom to keep her waiting for my tits. My hands were busy
playing with my nipples as I moved closer to her. I tenderly slid my fingers
down to my cunt,
which was burning with need at this point. Stacy watched mesmerized as my
fingers disappeared under my panties . I moaned as I probed my snatch
finally getting the relief I needed. Stacy reached up and pulled the strings
of my panties allowing them to drop to the floor. I continued fingering
myself as I watched Stacy's hand reach for her own pussy. Again I felt my
orgasm building and I started moaning as it engulfed me. My cunt was
grasping my fingers over and over as each wave of pleasure stuck me. My
knees felt weak, and Stacy reached to hold me up as my ecstasy ended. We
were by no means finished though.
Stacy was still working on herself and i reached down and practically tore
her panties off. I was eager to see her fingers probing her sex the way mine
had moments earlier. As Stacy's excitement grew I gingerly reached to her
breasts and playfully pinched her nipples. She went over the edge with that
and started bucking and moaning with pleasure. The expression of joy on her
face made me want her even more as I stroked her tits. As her orgasm
subsided she sat up and pulled me close to her kissing me deeply. Our
tongues playfully flicked at each other and I felt an electric feeling as her
hands reached for my breasts. I was hornier than before as we played with
each others tits, and Stacy gasped when I dipped my finger into her honey
pot. I was incredibly aroused by the feeling of her pussy surrounding my
fingers. I slowly stroked her crotch as my tongue teased her nipples. Stacy
was moaning and urging me on as I playfully nibbled my way down to her
crotch. I couldn't believe how much I wanted to taste her juices, and how
excited I became when my tongue flicked across her clitoris. Stacy arched her
back, inviting me to continue and I proceeded to tantalize her by bringing
her close to orgasm and then stopping until she was ready to explode. She
grabbed my head pleading with me not to stop as she ground her cunt into my
eager lips. I happily drove my tongue into her hot pussy as she
started moaning and begging me to fuck her with my tongue. Stacy's orgasm
was incredible, her entire body went rigid as she started groaning with
pleasure.

Afterward we both lay there. breathless, until Stacy started teasing my neck
with her tongue.
"I bet your still horny, aren't you?" she laughed.
"I've never been this horny before." I told her. It was odd to me how easily
I told her that. I had fantasized about other women before, but never really
felt this excited at the prospect.

Stacy laid on top of me, and kissed me deeply arousing me further.
"I'm going to make you explode" she whispered to me as her hands roamed over
my breasts. My nipples stiffened as she teased them with her fingers. She
played with my tits for what seemed like hours making me hornier, but not
relieving the tingling in my pussy. I tried urging her to my crotch, and she
finally traced her fingertips down my stomach to my waiting pussy. I moaned
as she lightly teased my cunt, rubbing her fingers into my slit. My juices
were dripping onto her hand making it slide easily over my throbbing lips.
Stacy then slowly inserted her finger into my pussy as I squirmed trying to
force her into me faster. I felt like I was on the verge of coming, but
Stacy stopped moving her hand and started licking my nipples again. When she
felt me relax a little she started fingering me again, but so slowly that I
couldn't come, just get more and more horny.
"Would you like me to eat you?" she whispered into my ear.
"Yes, please eat me." I begged.
Stacy then slowly flicked her tongue over my earlobe as she whispered this
was what she would do to my pussy. She continued this until I tried to reach
down and play with myself.
"I said I was going to eat you, but you we bad when you made me wait for my
orgasm, and you will wait until I think your sorry about it." she told me.
"I'm sorry I teased you, please eat me Stacy." I pleaded.
Stacy pushed my lips open with her fingers and continued my "punishment" by
stroking my wet pussy and probing me deeply.

"I don't think your sorry yet." she laughed.
"Oh please Stacy I am. Please eat me!" I begged.
She finally gave in and I thought I was going to explode when her tongue slid
over my aching slit. I was already at the brink of my orgasm, and Stacy was
trying to keep me there by licking me very lightly. I felt like I was about
to come, but my orgasm wouldn't release. I just keep feeling it build and
build as Stacy continued teasing my pussy with her talented tongue. I was
moaning and screaming as I tried to force Stacy into stimulating me harder,
but she resisted my efforts, and continued to slowly lick my pussy. I begged
her to make me come, and was suddenly hit with a wave of pleasure. My
orgasm was like a dam breaking and I screamed "Eat me! Eat my pussy" as my
cunt gushed my juices onto her willing tongue. I came over and over again
until I laid there weak from the intense pleasure. We lay there hugging each
other until we drifted off to sleep.