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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“I’ve always wanted you, Lucy. I’ll pay double!” you blurt out, then inwardly kick yourself. That probably sounded a little desperate.

Your friend gives you a skeptical look. “It doesn’t bother you that I do this?”

“Hell no,” you reply. “I’ve dreamed of getting my hands on you for ages. Now I find out I only had to pay!”

Lucy smiles, then catches herself and her look turns serious. “We know each other, Sean. This could change everything.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” you concede. “It could make everything awesome!”

Lucy smiles again while shaking her head in resignation. “Okay. So you have a thing for me, do you Sean?”

“You could say that.” It’s so good to finally tell her how you feel.

She walks up to you and places her hand on your chest. You wonder if she can feel that your heart is beating like crazy. She starts sliding her hand downward.

“So this thing you have for me…”

“Yeah…” you respond nervously.

“Would you be keeping it… down here?” she asks, slipping her hand down further and grabbing your cock and balls through the front of your pants.

You tense up, momentarily ceasing to breathe. You feel your dick start to swell, then twitch in her grasp. “Oh yeah,” you finally exhale, and she giggles.

She’s right up against you now, looking up deep into your eyes. The radiant heat of her proximity and the rich floral scent of her perfume conspire to make you dizzy. You brush her hair back from the side of her face and slide your fingers through it.

“I want to kiss you,” you whisper.

Lucy wraps her arms around you, her hands sliding up your back to grasp your shoulders from behind. Her sexy body is pressed firmly against you and the growing bulge in your pants.

“I don’t normally kiss,” she breathes. “But for you I’ll make an exception.”

Her wet lips are slightly parted, the pink tip of her tongue visible. You embrace her and pull her into a deep, passionate kiss. You marvel at the softness of her lips and the skill with which her tongue dances around yours. You feel like you’re melting into her, acutely aware of both her warm breathing and your own, much more rapid. Finally — oh God finally — it’s happening!

Your hands run up and down her body, caressing her waist and the curves of her hips, before daringly grasping at her ass through her tight dress. As you squeeze her buns she thrusts her tongue even deeper and gently moans directly into your mouth, before breaking the kiss with a quick nip of your lower lip. She pulls back, a thin string of saliva connecting you briefly before it breaks and falls on to her chin. She wipes it away with the back of her hand.

“Slow down boy. Sit over there.”

You sit on the edge of the bed with a massive tent in your pants while Lucy stands in front of you, tantalizingly only just within reach.

“I suppose you’d like to get me out of this dress?” she teases.

You nod silently. The red dress has no zipper, it’s just a tight sheath that clings to her body. Lucy takes it by the hem and pulls it up, inside out and over her head in one fluid motion before discarding it on the floor. She’s left standing before you in sheer black bra and panties, lace-topped stockings and suspenders. The panties have a lace pattern throughout but are mostly see-through. You’d be able to see her pubic hair if she had any, but from what you can tell, it appears that she doesn’t.

She twirls for you, flashing her ass. There’s a ruching detail and a central seam on the back of her panties that causes them to hug the curves of her cheeks. The effect is dick-stiffeningly sexy.

“You like?” she asks.

“Oh yeah,” you reply. Her body is as good as you’ve always imagined.

“I bet you’ve been dreaming about seeing these.” Lucy takes her breasts in her hands and squeezes them through her bra.

She’s right on the money there. You reach out towards her, but she steps back.

“Not so fast, Sean. One of us is still over-dressed.”

You take the hint, trying not to rush as you remove your clothes, then sit back down in your underpants.

“Those too. I want to see what I’m getting,” says Lucy.

You nervously tug your underwear down, revealing your erect cock in all its turgid glory. You look around nervously. If this is one giant practical joke, now would be the approximate time that the camera crew would reveal themselves.

“Nice,” says Lucy, licking her lips with her eyes glued to your cock. She kneels down in front of you and cradles it in one hand, while using her other hand to gently scratch it up and down with her fingernails. It jumps in her grasp.

“So who shall I be for you tonight, Sean?” she breathes sexily. “I do fantasies. I can be dirty slut Lucy, girlfriend Lucy, innocent virgin Lucy…”


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