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Jill's Story
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Jill's Story
By Silk Miniskirt
the party was really jumping and everyone looked so fantastic
in their costumes. i didn't really want to go but my girlfriend
gina talked me into it just before the party. i didn't have a
costume but she said she would get me one if i came over to her
house. she had a costume laid out when i got there. i got a
little nervous when i saw what she had. it was a hooker outfit,
complete with a short skirt and very high heels! she even had
lingerie for underneath, insisting that it was a part of the
costume and i needed it to make the costume authentic. i'd never
worn anything like this before. i was so nervous about going out
in public dressed this way. gina sat me down and did my hair in a
real wild fashion, then did my make-up putting it on very heavy.
i don't think i would have worn this costume if not for gina
pushing me. the top of the dress was very low cut in the front
and back, ending in a deep v. the hem of the skirt came to just
below the tops of the garter stockings. i didn't dare sit down or
the skirt would pull up exposng everything! the dress was bright
red as was the lingerie underneath; red garter belt, panties and
a silkie bra that barely covered my nipples, let alone hold
anything up. the stockings were sheer tan and the ankle-strap
sandals had 4 inch heels, making it very difficult to walk.
i was really nervous walking around in this outfit at the
party. it seemed like all the guys were watching every move i
made. i guess in my nervousness i had a few too many drinks, but
it helped to calm my fright. gina kept coming by and trying to
reassure me that i looked great, but the sexy outfit and the too
heavy make-up were not my style.
a friend of gina's, paul, came by and asked me to dance. i
tried to beg my way out of it, so we talked a little while. he
was really nice and i began to relax some, finally agreeing to
after a bit. a slow number started as we got to the d0nce floor
and i found myself in paul's arms, turning slowly on the floor.
as nice as he seemed before we danced, i found out that it wasn't
really true. he pulled me tighter to him and his hands began to
wander over me in the dim light.
i was really scared and tried to back away from him but he
was too strong. he kissed me tenderly and his warm hands clung to
my ass. i didn't know what to do. i tried to break away but his
probing tongue was very insistant. he slipped his tongue between
my lips and toyed with my tongue, kissing me deeply. my arms were
locked around his neck, making me very vulnerable. his hands
clung to me, sliding smoothly over the soft silk of my dress.
being on the high heelwL i was always a little off-balance and
paul used that, forcing me to hang on to him or else i would
fall.
paul realized that i was helpless and decided to take
complete advantage of the situation. i could feel my skirt
inching up as his hands methodically stroked over me. he was
exposing me to everyone! i tried to tell him to stop but he was
kissing me so hard that no noise came out of my mouth except
muffled sounds. i was afraid to open my eyes. i just knew that
everyone was looking at me, seeing everything under my skirt. i
could hear quiet talking around me as we danced and caught a few
words here and there..."she's acting the part"...."what a little
slut".
strangely, this not only scared and embarrassed me, but it
excited me a little too. i didn't know what to think. all these
strange feelings inside me. paul increased the pressure as my
skirt rose higher, his hands now on my silk panties tracing the
outline of the garter tabs. his fingers really did feel nice as
he touched me. it was so wrong but it felt so good! one of his
hands slid up between us and he began to tease my breasts through
the thin material of my dress. against my better judgement, my
nipple responded to his touch, growing hard under his gentle
manipulations. the voices kept drifting in and out as we
danced...."i knew she was hot"...."she never let me do
that"...."she really is a slut". i could feel the color rising in
my cheeks as the embarrassment of my situation increased. i
couldn't help myself as i stole a peak through my closed eyelids.
everyone had stopped dancing and was standing around in a circle
around us as we danced, watching the wanton display of my private
things. i felt so exposed standing with my skirt pulled up and
all these strangers looking at my lingerie as paul touched me and
showed me off. paul's fingers slid slowly into my panties and
eased them down around my thighs. his other hand pulled the top
off my dress off my shoulders, forcing my arms down to my sides,
trapped by the sleeves.
breaking the torrid kiss, paul stepped back away from me and
whispered for me to hold my dress up over my hips so everyone
could see. i felt so helpless as my hands moved quickly to do
what he said. i had no control over anything i did. there i
stood, my panties pulled down, totally exposed to everyone around
me.
looking around me, i could see all my friends watching me.
paul whispered for me to turn around slowly so they could get a
good look at me. powerless, i turned in a circle, watching the
looks on everyones face. i could feel myself blushing deeply, but
something inside me kept saying to do what he said. my pussy was
totally exposed to them and i couldn't have run if i wanted to
with my panties around my thighslus the towering high heels. as
i ended my turn, i spotted gina standing in the crowd, her hands
pressed tight to the front of her skirt, masturbating furiously.
suddenly i realized that this was a set up, she had planned the
whole thing! the costume, the booze and paul!
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