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Jill's Story (slut)
By Silk Miniskirt (c) 1989

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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 HEELS, 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 THIGHS PLUS 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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