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(MF, d/s, exh, huml) *** Some years ago, I dated a cute girl in her late teens named Angie. She was of average height, with shoulder- length dark hair. And although she was a little heavier than some, she remained a very pretty girl. Her best feature however was her big, saggy, breasts. Angie grew up with very conservative values. I'm sure that before we met, she would never have dreamed she would one day end up baring her entire body naked for strangers at my request. There were a few incidents early in our relationship where I 'dared' her to show off to strangers in public. You know the kind of harmless flashing that girls' do. I would coax her into flashing her tits as we drove in my car. All this was very exciting, but I had never shown her off to anyone I knew personally. I really got off on showing off Angie's big tits. I used to watch when my friends came over how many times they stole a glance at my girlfriend's big chest. One time, my friend Jeff and I were watching TV at my girlfriend's apartment. Angie was in the kitchen. She called out to us, "You guys want something to drink?" "Sure, great!" we replied. Jeff joked, "This is great service." That gave me an idea. I went into the kitchen where Angie was preparing a couple of drinks for us. I came up behind her and started kissing her neck. She got into it and before she knew what was happening, I had her shirt almost pulled off. "What are you doing?" she said in protest. "Jeff's here!" "Don't worry," I said. "He can't see!" With that I pulled her shirt over her head and completely off. I dropped it on the floor and went back to kissing her. This time she was quite aware that I was undoing the 3 bra clasps behind her back. "He could walk in any second!" Angie protested. "I know what I'm doing," I assured her. I undid her bra and slipped it off her, releasing her tremendous soft D-cup tits to the cool air of the kitchen. Her nipples immediately swelled. I played with them with my fingers for a moment. Angie moaned softly as I cupped her left breast in my hand and stuffed her nipple into my mouth. I pointed to the 2 glasses on the counter. Angie turned and picked them up. She extended the glasses to me to take them. I quickly moved behind her and pushed her towards the living room door. Angie jammed on the breaks. "What do you think you're doing?!" she demanded. "You're my slave girl today and you're going to serve us," I replied, taking advantage of our roleplaying in bed that we've done before. "Not like this I'm not!" she said and frantically searched the floor with her eyes for her shirt. She lurched forward as I gave her another push. The jolt made her big orbs jiggle. She crossed her arms as best she could while still holding the drinks. I took her head in my hands and planted a long kiss on her lips and told her how Jeff had confessed that he secretly longed to see her naked tits. I told her what an amazing turn on it would be for me to see my girlfriend topless in front of my friend. "And besides," I told her, "he's my best friend! He wouldn't tell a soul." She stood motionless considering this. I took her shoulders and turned her around to face the living room entrance again. I heard her say 'I can't believe I'm doing this'. It took only a little force this time to push her up to the door and through it. As we walked I watched over her shoulder as Jeff came into view. His eyes bugged out of his head at the sight of my girlfriend wearing only a pair of shorts. "Angie has something for you," I said. I quickly sat down in on the couch and looked over my half-naked girlfriend standing before us. Her face was turning a lovely shade of red as she stood there holding 2 glasses. She was holding them so as to cover - or try to cover her breasts. Jeff got his first glance at her big, pink nipple as she extended her arm to hand him a drink. She had to lean forward to pass him his glass which had the extra benefit of letting her big, round tit hang away from her body. Jeff smiled approvingly. Angie's face was SO red. The humiliation must have been intense. The moment Jeff had his drink, Angie slapped her free hand over her chest and managed to cover most of her bare tits with one arm while she handed me my drink. "Now THIS is what I call service!" Jeff said. "Basically Jeff," I said, "Angie is my girlfriend and her body is my property. If I want to show it off, it's my call." The logic seemed appropriate at the time. Angie bought it anyway. After Angie handed me my drink she quickly covered her big tits with both her arms. She turned to leave. "Stop," I said. Angie stopped. "Whose tits are those?" I asked pointing to her pale white breasts. Angie thought for a moment. All she wanted to do was scurry back into the kitchen and end this humiliation. But at the same time, I could tell she was getting turned on by all this attention. "Yours," she said quietly. She was looking anywhere but at Jeff or me. "And why did you serve us drinks topless?" I asked. Angie shifted one arm to cover both breasts and covered her face with her other hand. Even though she was facing us, she couldn't bear to look at us. The embarrassment was killing her. "Because you told me to," she said. "That's right. Now take your arm down," I said. Angie took her hand off her face and covered her chest with it again. She looked away. "Did you hear me, Angie? Take your hands away from your chest completely. In fact put them behind your back." Reluctantly, Angie put one hand behind her back leaving her arm across her boobs. She knew what was next. "Whose tits are those?" I asked her again. "Yours," she said. She closed her eyes. Her cheeks were almost bright red. I looked over at Jeff. His eyes were locked on Angie's chest. "Take your arm and put it behind your back," I said calmly. A moment passed. This was the moment of truth. She froze deciding what to do. "You wanna see 'em?" Angie asked. "Here!" And with that, she dropped her arm and placed both hands on her hips. For the first time in her life, Angie was exposing herself to two men at the same time. Jeff and I gazed at Angie's fully exposed, over-sized tits. Not a detail of her jugs could be missed in the harsh light of the living room. Her shoulder-length dark hair contrasted the pale-white of her fleshy boobs. Her pink nipples were like rocks. After a moment had passed, I said, "See, now that wasn't so bad! How do you feel?" "How the fuck do you think I feel?" she said in mock- sarcasm. "I'm standing here half-naked in front of your friend!" I decided to push my luck. "Put your hands behind your head so Jeff can see you in all your glory," I told her. She rolled her eyes but raised her arms and placed them behind her head. This had the effect of tightening her tits a little and making her feel even more like she was on display. "Can I go now?" she asked. I could tell she was secretly loving it, but I decided I had had enough fun for the moment and I let her go. Jeff and I talked for a while. We talked about Angie, and her body. We talked about his girlfriend, and how she had much smaller tits. I asked him if his girlfriend ever shaved her pussy. He said that she did a bit, but only in the summer to wear bikinis. I called Angie back into the room. When she returned, I noticed she had put her t-shirt back on. "Did I say you could put that back on?" I said. This time, with only a loud sigh as protest, Angie pulled the shirt up and over her head, re-exposing her breasts to us. "Give me the shirt, 'cause you won't be needing it anytime soon," I said. Angie handed me the shirt and this time, she put her hands in her pockets, not bothering to try to cover herself. I could tell she had more confidence now. I suspected she had been listening to our conversation, and was a little more eager now to do my bidding. "Tell Jeff what we did last night," I said. Angie looked at Jeff and said, "We took a bath together." "And what did I shave?" I asked. Angie's eyes grew big. She shot me a look. "What do you mean?" she asked. "You can tell him, or showing him would even be better," I said. Angie thought for a moment. "He shaved me," she said mumbled. "Pardon?" said Jeff, getting in on the act. Angie looked away. The redness returned to her face. "He shaved my pussy!" she said shouted. "Come here," I told her. Angie slowly walked over to me. She stood in front of me, between the couch and the coffee table. I reached up to unfasten her white shorts. She immediately grabbed at my hands. I looked up at her with a blank expression. She looked back at me and slowly... very slowly, dropped her hands. "Fine," she said, "You want to see me panties? Go ahead!" She knew damn well what I had in mind. But she tried to save some face by pretending I wasn't about to show off her naked cunt. I continued to unzip the fly on her shorts and let them drop to the floor. Angie was now standing before me wearing nothing but a pair of white panties with a little embroidered pink flower as they're only decoration. "These are nice," I said snapping the elastic waistband, "Are these new?" Angie didn't answer. I took her hips and turned her to face Jeff who was sitting at the other end of the couch, eyes wide. Then, I took Angie's hands and placed them on the waistband of her panties and sat back. "Take them off," I said. "Show Jeff what a nice job I did shaving your bush and how sweet it looks!" Angie didn't move. I moved my legs so they rested on the coffee table with Angie between them, preventing her from leaving. "No way," she said. "I am NOT going to stand here naked in front of you two!" But she didn't move. We waited. She knew that if she did this - if she stripped nude for us she could never undo it. Jeff would always know exactly what she looked like naked. Angie's fingers fidgeted in the elastic of her panties. Slowly, very slowly, Angie pulled the elastic waistband down exposing her ass to me. Then she pulled them back up. "I'm not doing this," she said. I said nothing. A few moments passed. Angie agonized over the decision, then finally, peeled her white panties down over her ass, over her hips, and continued to bend over, slowly pulling them down until they reached her knees. Her big nude tits hung away from her body in an almost pornographic pose. She released her panties and let them drop to the floor. She stood up covering her box with her hands. Her eyes were shut tight. I reached out and gently pulled her hands away from her pussy. Jeff's jaw dropped. His eyes danced all over my now- naked girlfriend standing before us. I dropped my legs so Jeff could get a full view of my naked girlfriend. Her pussy was indeed shaved. There was only a small strip about 2 inches wide of dark-brown pubic hair above her smooth pussy-lips. No one spoke. I could hear Angie's breathing. It was very hard. I noticed her hand was shaking - ever so slightly. Her head was turned away. She wasn't smiling. She was completely humiliated. "Nice!" Jeff said, breaking the silence. Angie didn't smile. I began to touch Angie's naked body. I told Jeff how I decided how much hair to trim. As I spoke, I traced my finger over her pussy, showing where her pubic triangle had previously ended. I took my time. "Feel how smooth this is," I said to Jeff running my fingers gently over the shaved area beside her small tuft of curly pubic hair. Jeff hesitated, and then reached out and stroked his fingers over the shaved area. "Ya, smooth," he said. Finally, I looked up at my nervous girlfriend. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Ya," she replied. Something had changed. She was more relaxed now. She even smiled. "Are you guys done?" she asked. It was as if something had snapped inside her. Like all of a sudden, she'd decided it didn't matter that she was standing there naked us. "Should I bother getting dressed?" she asked in a sarcastic tone. She looked at Jeff. "Uh, hey, whatever," stammered Jeff. And then she surprised the hell out of us both. She lifted her leg and put her foot on the coffee table, spreading her legs for us. "You never answered, Jeff. What do you think of my pussy?" she asked. I was completely floored! Angie was now playing the game. She reached up and cupped her big beautiful tits squeezing them together. "And my big tits? Do you like them Jeff?" she asked. "Uh, ya! They're great!" Jeff said nervously. He had no idea what was happening or why Angie's personality had changed. "I see you looking at them all the time," she teased, looking him straight in the eye. "I'm glad you finally got a chance to see them." I was dumbfounded. For the first time, I had nothing to say. Suddenly my sweet girlfriend whom I had enjoyed manipulating was turning into a slut before my eyes! Instead of grabbing her cloths and running from the room as I expected, she sat down between us on the couch and watched TV for a while. Eventually she left the room, but when she returned, she was still completely naked! From then on, things were different. It wasn't uncommon for instance, when I had Jeff over, for Angie to walk through the living room after a shower wearing nothing but a towel on her head. One sunny afternoon, the 3 of us suntanned nude in my backyard. That night I remember giving Angie the fucking of a lifetime. It was wild. We were both so turned on. I can still recall her whispers in my ear as I pounded her pussy. "Did you like it when I showed my big tits to your friend? Do you like it that I spread my legs and showed him my pussy? Do you think Jeff liked my cunt? Do you want me to fuck him next time? Or maybe strip for him and suck your best friend's cock? Would you like to see that? Would you like to see me sucking Jeff's dick while you fuck me from behind? I will you know. You can make me do anything. "You can strip me in public if you want. Show off my big fat tits. Or suck off every one of your friend's dicks and swallow their cum! Maybe you want them to cum on my face instead? Ten guys shooting their loads on my face while I kneel before them, absolutely naked. Mmmmmm... I love getting fucked... I love knowing Jeff has seen me completely, absolutely, bare- ass naked. I bet he jerks-off thinking about my cunt. The cunt you're fucking right now..." Angie had taken the first step into becoming the slut I had always wanted her to be... THE END, or the beginning? 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