The Favor Pt 02

I had been living with Steve for about six months and thought everything was fine between us. We seemed to enjoy the same things and sex was pretty good. In the last month, Steve had been sharing some fantasies he had about me. The one he talked about most often was that he wanted me to flirt with other guys when we went out. He said that it made him hot to think that other guys could get a flash of my boobs, but then I would go home with him. He encouraged me to come on to a guy in a bar one night and let him touch me a bit when we were dancing.

I wanted to please him, but it made me really nervous to let someone else touch me intimately. He said it would be a turn on for both of us so I tried it one evening. A cute guy asked me to dance, and when a slow song came on, he pulled me close and let his hands drop to my butt. He pulled me closer and I could feel his cock against my thigh. It did feel good to know that he was hot for me, but I was so nervous that I could barely finish the dance and asked Steve to take me home right after.

When we got home, Steve was all over me, telling me how hot it was to watch the guy squeeze my ass while we danced. I told him that I could feel his cock against my leg when he pulled me close. Steve wanted to know how big I thought it was. We made love, but Steve finished so fast and just turned over and went to sleep, leaving me frustrated. We didn't talk about it for a week, but then he told me he wanted to take me to an Adult Movie theater and see what happens.

I wasn't too sure about that, but Steve kept pressuring me and saying how hot it would be.

We found seats near the back in the balcony, with no one else around us. Steve immediately pulled out his cock and wanted me to jerk him off. Since I didn't think anyone could really see anything, I started to play with him. After a few minutes, he reached over and unbuttoned my sweater and cupped one of my boobs. My nipple got pretty hard right away and Steve seemed to like that.

His cock was dripping so I knew he was close to cumming. Then I realized that someone had sat down in the seat next to me. I pulled my sweater closed and told Steve we had to stop. He told me that he was too close and to just keep jerking him. Although I was pretty embarrassed, I did that and made him shoot a big load onto the seat back in front of us. I wanted to leave but Steve told me he had to go to the Men's room and clean up first. I wanted to go with him but he insisted that I stay in my seat and wait for him.

I tried to concentrate on the skin flick, but heard some noise from the guy sitting next to me. I glanced over and realized that he had taken his cock out and was stroking it. It looked to be a bit longer and fatter than Steve's cock. I looked up to see the stranger smiling at me, so I quickly turned away.

He reached across the seat divider and slid his hand up my thigh to cover my hand. Then he pulled it over and put it on his cock. I guess he thought I was there to play with anyone who came along. His cock was so hot and hard, but I jerked my hand back to my lap. Again he put his hand on my skirt and slid his hand up uncovering more of my bare thigh. He was almost to my pussy when he lifted his hand, took mine again and pulled it over to his cock. He wrapped my fingers around his cock and began to stroke himself with my hand.

I looked down onto his lap and couldn't believe that my little hand was stroking this strange cock as I had just done to Steve. He must have seen what I had done to my boyfriend and wanted the same thing. Then he removed his hand and left me squeezing his cock on my own. I didn't know what to do, but it felt really exciting to do this, so I started stroking on my own.

The stranger put his arm around me, opened my sweater, and started playing with my nipples. I was getting really hot and started to cream in my panties. I turned slightly in my seat as he pushed his pants down and I grabbed the stranger's balls with my other hand and really started to work on him.

I knew he was getting close by his movements, and then he put his hand on the back of my head and bent me over the divider so his cock was right in my face. I felt I had no control so I just sucked him into my mouth and started circling the head with my tongue. He was definitely bigger than Steve and his pre cum tasted good. I just kept stroking and sucking till he started cumming in my mouth. There was at least as much as Steve had shot, but I managed to not lose a drop.

After I sat up, I told him that I wanted to see him again, but he had to leave as my boyfriend would be returning soon. He gave me his card as I was tucking that beautiful cock back into his pants and zipping him up.

As he walked down the aisle, Steve was coming back up. I kissed Steve with my sticky, wet lips and told him to take me home. When we got there, he wanted to fuck right away but he finished before I had a chance to cum. Then he turned over and went to sleep leaving me hanging again. I had to play with my pussy while thinking of that big cock I had sucked before I finally got off.

I called Bob the next day and arranged to see him that afternoon when Steve would be out riding.

Bob arrived about an hour after Steve had left for the weekend races in New Jersey. I met him at the door in my nightgown and started to drag him up to the bedroom. He resisted and took me into the living room and sat me on the couch. Then he confessed about his part in helping Steve at the movie theater. I was really mad at both of them at first, but then I realized that I would never have met Bob if he hadn't agreed to Steve's plan, and I would never have felt the way I do now. I didn't see it as being Bob's fault, he had just gone along and I was the one who had to take responsibility for my own actions. We went upstairs and had a great evening making love for hours. It was so much better than with Steve, so that by Saturday morning, I had decided to move in with Bob. We moved my things all day Saturday and Sunday, and I left Steve a note telling him why I felt that I couldn't trust him any more.

Bob and I had a great relationship, but since that first time in the theater, I had an urge to be more of an exhibitionist. I was really proud of my body and wanted to feel sexy and desirable to all men. Bob was cool with that and we tried the movie theater a few times. I let some other guys sitting behind me play with my tits while Bob fingered me. I even played with a few cocks when they sat beside me. Bob was always on one side of me to keep me safe

Once a guy sat next to me in the back row while I played with Bob's cock. The stranger asked very politely if it was okay for him to watch. He seemed nice, so I told him sure, and to take his cock out too. It was huge, at least two inches longer than Bobs, and uncut. I wanted to try and suck it, but wasn't sure I was ready for that. I couldn't resist completely, so I jerked both of them off at the same time. Another time, I sucked Bob off while two guys watched me from the row in front of us. Then Bob moved and they sat on either side of me with Bob in the row behind me, watching. I leaned back to kiss Bob while they each sucked on a tit and let me play with their cocks. I pulled my skirt higher and let them rub my open thighs right next to my thong. My pussy was dripping by the time they came, and my hands were sticky when we left the theater.

I found that I didn't really want physical contact as much as I wanted the visual attention. Bob suggested a strip club with an amateur night competition and it sounded like just what I wanted to do. We found a club and visited a few times so I could get some ideas on how I wanted to dress and dance. Then the club announced a big contest with a $ 1,000 prize, and I knew that this would be my best chance to be seen by a lot of hot guys.

Bob waited for me to dress, and seemed surprised by my choice of clothes when I finally came downstairs. I was wearing my navy blue pinstripe suit, although I had shortened the hem so it was midway between my knees and my crotch. I had been practicing moving in my three-inch heels, so I walked confidently out to the car.

At the club, there were fifteen women signed up to dance and a huge crowd of men. A few of the girls were pretty hot, but I was confident in my preparations. We found a place to sit at the back end of the stage and watched my competition. There was only one girl who had a better body than mine but she didn't have much of a presentation. Only two girls took everything off, most just stripped to their panties.

By the time my turn came around, the guys were really boisterous and I was determined to give them a good show. I really wanted the prize, but I wanted to feel their desire even more.

Bob kissed me and said, "Good luck babe, Knock'em dead."

I pulled a chair out onto the stage and sat, pretending to take notes, and then I feigned being too hot and stood up. I had already picked out a cute guy who seemed to be alone at the front of the stage. I found out later that his name was Fred. I walked over in front of him and took my jacket off, revealing my sheer white blouse and dark blue lacy bra underneath. I danced there for a moment and then walked back to Bob and tossed him my jacket. I danced around the entire stage, but managed to be in front of Fred each time I removed a piece of clothing. Each time I would smile just for him before I tossed my clothing to Bob.

By the time I removed my bra, the audience was really yelling and clapping. My boobs are really firm and my nipples were rock hard by this time from dancing in front of all those guys.

I squatted in front of Fred and opened and closed my thighs while playing with my panties. I had remembered to put my panties on over the garter belt straps so I could keep my stockings on till the end. I stood and started to roll them down over my hips as the crowd yelled, "Take it off! Take it off!"

Then there was a collective groan as they realized that I had a tiny, white thong underneath my Blue bikini panty. I danced around the stage, bending over to show how the thong disappeared between my ass cheeks. In front, it barely covered my little landing strip of pubic hair. I felt my pussy getting really wet and the crotch of my thong started to slide up between my lips. I tossed my panties to Bob and danced back to Fred. With all the noise, I knew he couldn't hear me, but I mouthed the words, "Shall I take it off?" while I knelt in front of him. He smiled and nodded, so I stood up and turned around and pulled them down quickly. I held them in my hand as I turned to face him with my legs spread. As I squatted down, I could feel my pussy lips open and I know he got a good look at everything. I danced back to Bob and started to toss him my thong. Then I smiled at him, turned and went back to Fred. Still swaying slowly with the music, I blew him a kiss and tossed him my thong. The crowd went wild as I walked off the stage.

Bob gave me a big hug and said, "I'm sure you will be the winner, you are the best looking, and you gave the best show."

"I hope so. I feel really great about the show. I'm so turned on by all the attention that my pussy is dripping."

We watched the last dancer, who really was cute, but her show was mediocre. Then the MC called us all back to the stage to get the audience applause and make the awards. I had put my skirt and blouse back on, but removed them to parade in just my stockings, garter belt and heels one last time. Then the MC announced third, and second place. Finally he called me up to receive first prize. Some of the other contestants looked jealous, but the clapping from the crowd showed that they agreed with his decision.

Bob helped me down from the stage and we walked to a booth in the back of the bar. All the guys were still cheering as we walked past them. I had on my skirt and blouse, but I left the blouse unbuttoned and hanging loosely on my shoulders. My breasts stuck out proudly for anyone who walked by to see.

We sat talking for a few minutes, when Fred appeared at our booth. Bob invited him to join us and he sat across from us.

"I just wanted to thank you for giving me such a great show and for the gift of your panty, it is still warm from your body heat and I can smell your sweet pussy. Could you autograph it for me?"

I blushed but said, "I am glad you liked the show and I would be honored to sign them for you. Bob, would you go get me a pen please." When he got up, I did too and went to sit beside Fred on the other side of the booth.

When Bob returned, he also moved to our side of the booth, making Fred slide all the way against the wall. Now I was sandwiched between two cute guys as I signed the thong.

"This is the first time I have done anything like this. I was really nervous, but seeing your smiling face out there in the audience made it much easier."

"I'm glad that I came tonight and got such a good seat. Looking at your fabulous body really turns me on."

"She really does look good doesn't she?" Bob put his arm around me and pulled my blouse open further. "Just look at these boobs, D cups, but so firm she really doesn't need a bra. And don't you love the way her nipples get hard and stick way out. Just like they were begging to be sucked."

I leaned back into his arm as Bob reached up with his right hand and cupped my right tit. "Her skin is so soft, with nipples as hard as diamonds." He massaged my breast and stretched my nipple out and watched it get even harder. "She really loves to have her breasts played with. Why don't you help her out Fred?"

I blushed a little, took a deep breath and pushed my chest out even further in Fred's direction. He took the invitation and started to play with my other breast. I was really getting hot now, so I dropped one hand to Fred's thigh under the table and the other hand to Bob's. Bob whispered in my ear to relax and enjoy myself, so I did.

Fred put his free hand on mine under the table and I pulled it over to my stocking covered thigh. He started stroking my thigh and I moved my hand over to his crotch and felt a nice hard bulge in his pants. Bob reached down and pulled my skirt even higher, so when Fred slid his hand up, he found bare flesh above my stocking. I opened my legs as far as I could and Fred's fingers found their way to my dripping pussy. I guess I started moaning loudly so Bob kissed me to keep me quiet.

I was rubbing Fred's crotch through his pants when he let go of my tit and reached down to open his pants. His big cock sprung out into my hand and I was in heaven. Fred had two fingers in my pussy and was rubbing my clit between his thumb and forefinger. His other hand went back to work on my breast.

I leaned into his neck and hissed in his ear, "Suck it for me please, I am almost ready to cum."

"Me too" He said as he lowered his mouth and took my nipple between his lips. Although it was dark and we were near the back, I was past caring if anyone saw what we were doing. I just knew that I had an orgasm approaching, a nice cock in my hand, and my boyfriend holding me and playing with my right nipple.

Seconds later, I started to cum, feeling waves of pleasure washing over me as I humped my pussy against Fred's hand.

"Don't stop, either of you, please don't stop! Oh god, it feels so good. Uhh, uhh, uhh!! Oh keep sucking my nipple!! I don't want it to stop."

Then I collapsed into Bob's arms and Fred released my nipple from his mouth. He sat up and started to slide his fingers out of my pussy, but I put my hand on his and said, "Please leave them there for a few minutes while I take care of you."

"I just wanted to taste your pussy, but I can wait till you finish me off."

Knowing that he wanted to taste my juices made me even hotter. I knew that I couldn't suck him in the booth, so I released his cock for a minute and rubbed my fingers in my pussy juices. Then I wrapped my hand around his cock again. My hand made a squishing sound as I pumped his cock. He pushed the table forward far enough for me to see his beautiful cock. The fat head was just below the table surface. I could feel that he was getting close so I speeded up my motions. Then it was Fred's turn to groan. He buried his face in my neck and whispered, "Oh baby, don't you stop either. I'm dreaming that I am shooting deep in that sweet pussy of your."

Then I felt his cock pulsing in my fist as I pumped three thick strings of cum from him. The first two went onto the table and the rest came down on my hand and wrist. Fred slumped back and his fingers slipped from my pussy. Bob was still holding me up and playing with my tit. Then he released me and I lay back against the seat, but I didn't let go of Fred's cock until it began softening in my grip..

The waitress came bye, looked at the mess we had made and said, "It looks like everyone at this table has been taken care of." Then she laughed and walked away.

I needed to go to the restroom to clean up, so Bob slid out of the booth and helped me stand up. I pulled my skirt back down and walked to the restroom. My nipples were still hard and shiny wet with saliva, sticking straight out. Everyone I passed told me how much they had enjoyed my show. I was really glowing with pride when I returned to the table. It's hard to believe that a few weeks ago I was so shy and now I danced nude in front of a crowd of guys and jerked off a stranger while letting him finger me in a bar.

Bob was gathering up my clothes. Fred had stuffed his cock back into his pants and was licking his fingers. "I was right." He said, "You really do have a sweet pussy. Maybe someday I could get another taste? Maybe right from the source?"

There was still a small pool of his cum on the table in front of Fred. I ran my fingers through it, then bent over and gave Fred a big, wet kiss. Then I licked his cum off my fingers.

"It sure has been a great evening, thanks so much for your participation Fred. We just might meet again sometime." Then Bob and I went home to a great night of intense lovemaking.