Dressing Up Ch. 01

byharveypotempkin©

My hands went back around his neck while Mark fucked me on the dance floor, one hand on my hip and one hand on my clit, rubbing me to a rising orgasm. When he moved the hand from my hip to slide inside the top of my dress and start tweaking my nipple, I was done for.

I screamed in pleasure as Mark brought me to orgasm, knowing that I was the center of attention at the party, the chick being fucked on the dance floor. The eyes of every man in the room on my wanton behavior turned me on that much more. I soaked in their lust and it made me even hotter. Mark didn't last much longer than I did, filling me up with his spunk.

What was it about this dress that had me performing for a crowd? I'd never been so brazen before, but, dressed as a slutty banana, here I was.

Mark and I tidied ourselves up and found the door, not wanting anyone's congratulations or shame.

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Back in my dorm room, Mark and I had poured ourselves a drink. We had changed when we got there; him into an old shirt of mine that managed to fit him and his boxers, and I'd stripped out of the soggy panties and the banana costume and replaced it with just a t-shirt.

"I didn't know there was that side to you," Mark said.

"Neither did I. That banana costume did something to me. The video and what we just did: I guess I'm learning that I like showing off."

"I like it when you show off!"

"I'll bet."

"Where'd you get the banana?"

And so we went to my computer and brought up Yandy.com, the site where my roommates and I had bought our costumes. The banana costume was on the front page, and Mark clicked on it.

"You wear it better."

We watched the video of the model wearing the costume. She walked back and forth a bit, and then it was done.

"Your video was so much sexier. God, imagine if this website had videos like yours of all of these clothes."

He followed a link to a "beer maiden" dressed in a short skirt and a bodice, and then to what they called an "Apron, Pasties and Bowtie Set" - a women in an apron around her waist and pasties covering her nipples. And then a sexy school girl outfit, and then a sheer mini-dress through which you could see the model's g-string.

"Yeah? What do you want to see me in?"

The thought of wearing these scandalous outfits for Mark was almost overwhelming.

But in no time, Mark was filling a virtual shopping cart. A black lacy baby doll that came with a matching thong. A red dress with an open back and a neckline that plunged to the navel that tied at the top and had cinched sides to allow it to be made shorter at will. And then he found the lingerie section. A crotchless panty set with what they called a "peek-a-boo bra" made the cut. And then, because it was Halloween, he also added a "sexy bat" costume, a halter top with booty shorts and wings.

Before I could say anything, he'd made the purchase and had the items shipped to me.

That's how this adventure began.

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