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   NIGHTY-WARE

   Part 36 (mf;Mf)

   Prologue

   It all started when mom had hosted a Nighty-Ware party for some friends
and neighbors in my house.  Instead of plastic storage containers, lingerie
of all kinds was sampled and purchased.  My first sexual experiences came
as a result of delivering these purchases to our neighbors.  Since then,
I've continued to have a variety of sexual experiences with an assortment
of partners.  ______________________________

   After my encounters with Darlene and Trudy, I was sexually exhausted. 
There wasn't a chance that I'd be able to get it up during the "Come As You
Are" party.  That was okay with me.  In just a towel, any erection would be
obvious and embarassing.  Just in case, I decided to wear shorts and
underwear under the towel.  No telling who might think it was funny to
unwrap me in front of my classmates.

   The "Come As You Are" party calls had been made at all times of the day
or night, given the variety of clothing or lack thereof worn by the
attendees.  Some of the jocks had been called in the middle of the night.
They wore various underware and pajamas.  One wore a jogging suit, because
he had been woken from sleeping in the nude.  Some guests had dates,
typically their steady girlfriends or boy friends.  Kitten had offered to
stay and be my date but I worried that her behavior wouldn't be in control
and I'd find her having sex with various classmates during the party.  All
of the cheerleaders were there.  They looked at me and their dates looked
at them looking at me.  Even the ones I had not been intimate with were
jealous or at least curious.  No one was disinterested in what I was
wearing under my oversized bath towel wrapped around my waist.

   Mindy, the cheerleader squad captain, arrived and took off her
trenchcoat, wearing an almost see-through nightie.  I was the only one
unaffected by her exposed charms.  Well, almost unaffected.  Most of the
guys in pajamas and underware had visible hard ons.  Their dates noticed
and were visibly upset.  Some took action by dragging their erected dates
out the front door.  I expected that they wouldn't be sampling their
girlfriend's sexual favors that night.  Other female dates decided to
compete.  They announced that they had cheated and had added clothes beyond
what they had been wearing when the call was taken.  Several stripped off
blouses and walked around in their bras.  More and more flesh was being
exposed.  Even some of the guys took off pants or shorts, leaving them in
boxers and briefs with little to the imagination.  I started to think this
party was a thin excuse for an orgy.  Mindy's top had become unbuttoned and
her cleavage and much of her breasts were visible.  Whenever she bent down,
the top fell away and they were fully exposed.  Someone walking past her
grabbed a handful and gave one of her tits a gentle squeeze.  Mindy took
him by the hand and disappeared upstairs for a private liaison.  People who
weren't in couples started to pair off and disappear to various
semi-private locations around the house.

   I was about to leave when the doorbell rang.  No one else went to answer
it, being occupied at the moment.  I opened the door and was pleasantly
surprised at who I found.  Sally McGinnis, the girl I tutored and who fixed
me up with the cheerleading squad.  Sally wore her old cheerleading uniform
which was about one size too small.  Sally greeted me with a hug and a
passionate kiss.  "I wasn't wearing this when I got the call," Sally
explained," I thought I'd wear it for old times sake, hoping you'd be
here." Sally came in and made the rounds, saying hello to everyone who
wasn't off in some sexual activity.  Sally and I sat and talked in
whispered voices.  I told her about my adventures with the squad.  "That
was a nasty trick," I complained.  "Sure, and I bet you hated every minute
of it," Sally replied.  Couples were returning to the living room, greeting
Sally's unexpected return.  Her former cheerleading friends would whisper
something in her ear.  I imagined it was a thank you for setting me up to
have sex with them, but I could have been wrong.  Sally was feeling feisty
and accused me of wearing more than what I had on when I got the call.  Of
course, she was right.  I had been buck naked with my cousin riding my
erection.  She asked me to stand up.  Chants from the assembled crowd
demanded I comply.  She reached up under my towel, partially exposing my
legs.  I held the towel tight so that it didn't fall.  That played nicely
into Sally's plan, as she pulled my gym shorts and briefs to my ankles. 
"Now, that's much better," Sally announced.  Even though many of the
assembled were in various states of undress or exposure, I felt quite
vulnerable.  An accidental slip of the towel would have me completely nude
in front of my classmates.

   Sally took one of my hands, while my other one held the towel tight and
we went into the kitchen.  She sat me down on a chair and sat in my lap. 
We cuddled and kissed.  She fondled me through the towel and I did the
same, discovering that she had neglected to wear panties under her short
cheerleading skirt.  I worked my fingers into her pussy and she wiggled
with pleasure.  She wanted to relocate to a more private venue.  We walked
upstairs and found a previously occupied bedrooom.  Coats previously on the
bed were now laying on the floor.  The covers were in disarray and the room
smelled of sex.  I laid on the bed and Sally unwrapped the towel.  My hard
on pointed to the ceiling.  I was surprised that I had the sexual energy to
get it up again so soon.  But I knew that this was the last one for today.
Sally came close and positioned herself above my penis.

   Just before she lowered herself down, the door opened.  It was Tina, one
of the cheerleaders I had not been intimate with.  She was looking for her
coat.  She turned bright red at the sight of me, naked and erect on the bed
with Sally hovering over me.  Tina seemed captivated by the sight and stood
there like a deer in headlights.  Sally stopped and assessed the situation.
"Did you, uh," Sally began to ask Tina.  "Uh, no, we never, you know. 
Mindy told me we were stopping before I had the chance." Tina sounded
disappointed.  Sally took matters into her own hands.  She pulled Tina's
sweatshirt over her head, exposing two small breasts with hard nipples. 
Sally did the same with Tina's sweatpants.  Tina was nude and
fragile-looking.  Sally walked Tina to the bed.  Tina needed no urging. 
This was something she wanted to do Sally surprised me by running her
fingers gently over Tina' crotch from behind.  "I think she's wet enough,"
Sally advised.  "I've been horny through the whole party," Tina explained.
"All of those guys with bulges under their clothes.  Who wouldn't be
excited?" Tina said as she took hold of my erection and placed it between
the folds of her outer lips.  Sally made sure it got a good start and then
sat back to watch us.

   I entered Tina with some difficulty but encountered no blockage.  Tina
had been intimate before but my guess was not very frequently.  Given her
timid demeanor, I also guessed that her previous experience was probably
painful or forced.  I learned I was right on both counts.  "You've had sex
before, right?" I asked.  Tina was concentrating on the logistics and
pleasurable feelings but nodded in the affirmative.  She told her story,
her words punctuated with grunts and gasps and other sounds.  "It was my
brother Harold.  We were camping with my folks and Harold and I went
swimming in the nearby lake.  We were just playing around, splashing and
stuff.  Then we were wresting.  My bikini top slipped and Harold saw my
naked breasts.  He kissed me on the mouth.  I kissed him back.  Then we
were using our tongues.  I was getting turned on.  But Harold turned more
aggressive, squeezing my breasts hard and pulling off my bikini bottoms. 
He pulled off his trunks and I saw his penis.  It was big, but not as big
as yours.  He pushed me down and wiggled his way between my legs.  The next
thing I know, he's pushing into me.  I cried out but no one could hear me.
He must have cum because when I stood up it leaked out of my pussy.  I
wanted to try it with you to see how a good experience felt.  The other
girls raved about you." Tina was moving back and forth, bringing my
previously weary dick to a fully excited state.  Sally wanting to
participate in some way, so she reached down between our coupled bodies and
fondled my balls.  That was all it took.  I pushed into Tina's cunt, giving
whatever love juice I could generate.  It wasn't much, giving us a smaller
mess to clean up.  Tina bent over and gave me a kiss, our first, to thank
me for a pleasant ride.

   After Tina departed, Sally came over and sat next to me.  "Got anything
left, big boy?" she asked sarcastically.  I felt sorry that whatever feeble
energy I had, had been used on Tina.  But it was Sally who had given away
the opportunity.  Then Kitten's encounter with my dad gave me an idea of
how Sally could be satisfied.

   Sally knocked on my front door just as I had instructed her.  My dad
answered.  "Hi, I'm Sally McGinnis.  Is your son home from the party yet?"
Sally asked.  She knew I was along side the house, hiding in the bushes. 
My dad answered in the negative.  "Can I come in and wait for him?  He's
supposed to help me with a problem," she explained.  My dad was only
slightly reluctant.  He was alone in the house, my mom off to another of
her committee meetings.  In front of him stood a sexy cheerleader asking to
come into the house.  "Why not?" he thought, "my son will be home from his
party soon." Sally took a seat on a large chair facing the couch.  My dad
returned to his favorite place in the corner of the couch facing the TV and
the chair.  Sally sat silently, absent-mindedly swinging her knees together
and apart.  From my vantage point at the window, I could see part of the
chair and the whole couch.  On one of the open swings my dad must have
noticed that Sally wasn't wearing any panties.  His expression was one of
simultaneous shock and pleasure.  Now my dad was watching Sally and
ignoring the tv.  Sally said nothing, forcing my dad to break the silence.
"Do you go to school with my son?" dad asked.  "No I moved away a while
ago. Before I moved, he tutored me in math . . .  and other things," Sally
replied.

   "What kind of problem do you need his help with?" dad asked anxiously.
Sally got up and moved quickly to sit immediately next to my dad.  Their
arms and thighs were in direct contact.  "I think you've been looking at
it," Sally answered lifting the short skirt and exposing herself fron the
waist down to my dad's leering gaze.  "Its a secret, you can't tell anyone!
Your son and I used to have sex when he tutored me.  Somehow it reduced my
stress and helped me study better.  I haven't found anybody at my new
school to take his place.  I mean, you can't just put a notice up on the
bulletin board, can you?" Sally almost whispered in my dad's ear, leaning
even closer to him.  Sally spread her legs with the short skirt still
raised.  My dad just nodded, barely listening, his eyes fixed on Sally's
exposed and juicy cunt.  "I have a major exam coming up and I just know
I'll do better on it if I get fucked real good," Sally finished her
explanation.  "I have to get home pretty soon.  Can you help me with my
problem?" Sally purred as she stood with her moist pussy just inches from
my dad's face.  My dad reached behind Sally and pulled her toward him by
her naked buttox.  He buried his tongue in between her legs.  Sally was
collapsing, her legs turning to jelly.  Dad pulled her onto his lap, using
his mouth on hers and moving his hands under her sweater.  She pulled the
seater off and my dad gulped at the sight of her young breasts.  Sally got
my dad's pants undone and he obliged by pulling them to his ankles as she
raised up from his lap.  I watched as Sally took my dad's erection in hand
and moved it to her waiting and willing cunt.  Sally bounced up and down on
my dad's penis as her thrust into her warm and talented pussy.  His face
got red and I thought for a moment he was going to have a stroke.  I could
tell when he had cum because he slumped back against the couch.  Sally
stood up and wiped herself with a napkin lying on the end table.  She put
her sweater back on and went to the door.  "Thanks, I'm sure I'll ace that
exam.  Give your son my regards," Sally said, and exited my house.

   Sally came around the side of the house and I walked her to a friend's
house where she was staying during her visit.  With loving tenderness, we
hugged and kissed.  I promised I'd save myself for her if she just gave me
a little more notice when she was coming to town.  The pun wasn't lost on
her.

   Continued in NIGHTY-WARE Part 37

   An Original HM Tale
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