The following is a continuation of the Betty Jean Saga. You will have to read my previous stories to fully understand the characters that have taken us to this point. I am not a writer! My stories are part fact and part fiction intended for enjoyment and entertainment purposes. If you don't like them don't read them.
My name is Betty Jean an eighteen year old girl who is dating a tall good looking guy by the name of Will. I had just spent the weekend with Will at a motel, I was surprised when Will invited his friend Juan to join us for sex. I did not want to share myself with another man but, at Will's insistence, I reluctantly let Will and Juan use my mouth and pussy over and over again. The result was that even though I was pissed at Will, I had experienced a mind blowing orgasm,I left feeling very confused but also sexually satisfied. I was thinking about the future which included marriage, a home, and children. I was unsure if I was on the path to achieving my dreams.
I spoke to Will the following weekend expressing my concerns for our future together as a couple. Will insisted I was still his "girl" and would do anything to keep me as his girlfriend. We went out on a date and talked at length about our future as a couple. I surprised Will by not having sex with him at the conclusion of our date, a first. The next day a bouquet of roses and a gift wrapped box arrived at my apartment. My roommate Mary was already home from work when I walked in and saw the roses and the gift. Mary stated that someone must really like me as the roses are beautiful. I went over to smell the very fragrant dozen red roses.
I wondered what could be in the expensive looking gift wrapped box. The card was from Will which thanked me for being a wonderful girlfriend and hoped that I would enjoy the special present he had purchased for me.
I ripped open the package and about fell over when I viewed the contents. As I slowly removed the contents, Mary let out a squeal. In the box I pulled out a frilly red bra, matching red frilly thong, a black garter belt and a pair of black fishnet stockings. I was surprised, stunned and shocked, all at once, to say the very least. My humble farm girl background had never allowed me to wear anything like this. I had only seen such attire in Victoria's Secret catalogs. Upon looking at the tags it was confirmed that they were purchased at Victoria's Secret. I told Mary that I couldn't wear anything like that as it would make me look like a hooker.
Mary told me I had a great body that the lingerie would make me look "hot and sexy!"
I told Mary that I was going to send it back to Will and have him return the lingerie. Mary said I should at least "try it on before making a final decision." I reluctantly agreed. picking up the lingerie as I headed to my bedroom. As I got undressed and began to put the undergarments on I noticed that all the items fit me perfectly. I emerged from the bedroom with Mary exclaiming "look at you girl!"
I have to admit I did feel like a hot,sexy babe even though I was uncomfortable wearing this come fuck me outfit. Mary said something was missing and went into her bedroom bringing out a pair of red 3" heels. This completed the outfit and made my short legs look longer and sexier. Mary had me turn around a few times to model it for her. Mary exclaimed that I "looked good enough to eat." (another story)
Will called me later that evening and asked me how I enjoyed the flowers and the "special present". I told him I loved the roses as they are my favorite flower. I also told him the lingerie made me look, "like a hooker." He asked me if I was wearing the lingerie at that moment. I told him that "I was" to which he told me he had "a perfect image as to what I looked like in it." I asked him if he was playing with himself as he talked to me. He said he wasn't but that it was "a good idea." Feeling a little naughty I told him to picture me all dressed up in this outfit with me giving him a slow blow job.
He told me, "lie down on the bed and to start playing with your pussy," which I did. He told me to,"imagine my fingers were his cock and to fuck myself." I stared to moan and groan as I worked my fingers in and out of my wet pussy, all the time thinking about Will's big cock fucking me. We dirty talked for awhile with Will telling me he was cumming. I told him, "I wished I was there to help him clean up his cum with my tongue."About the same time I had a nice little mini orgasm of my own.
Will asked me if I was up to going to a motel with him for the weekend so he could see my new outfit. I told him I would if it would only be the two of us. Will assured me we would have a good time. He told me to wear a nice dress with his "present" underneath. I was anticipating a great weekend with the man I had fallen in love with, and his big wonderful cock.
I splurged and went out and purchased a sleek black dress that was low cut to show off my cleavage. It came about three inches above my knees, showing allot of leg. With Mary's borrowed 3" red heels I was looking hot, even if I do say so myself. I also went to my beauty shop and had my hair and nails done up.
Will picked me up at my apartment and kidded me asking me "where Betty Jean was?" He could not believe the transformation as I usually wore a blouse and an old pair of shorts on our dates. He informed me, "You look like every man's dream."
We proceeded to our little restaurant 30 miles East of town and enjoyed a meal with some sexy small talk. I couldn't help but notice that Will was staring down my blouse every time I leaned forward. Will kept telling me how fabulous and sexy I looked. We proceeded to the motel in town that we had stayed at before. Upon entering the room we engaged in a long, hot, passionate kiss. We unpacked our bags, smoked a cigarette and Will mixed us a drink, our favorite rum and Coke. We had a lengthy make out session with the both of us exploring each others body with our clothes still on. About a half hour later I felt a little sick to my stomach and told Will I had to go to the bathroom. I was in the bathroom for some time as I was feeling sick, with the room spinning, my vision a little blurred.
I emerged from the bathroom to see Will with his friend Juan and a big black man in the room. I was feeling sick but for some reason sexy at the same time. I heard Will say something about "the X is working, I think she's ready." Will introduced the big black man as Marcus another one of his friends. Will then told me to "remove your dress so they all could see his present."
I didn't want to remove my dress but felt helpless not to do so. I removed the dress standing there in my little red frilly bra,thong, with the black garter belt with the fishnet stockings and Mary's 3" red heels. I could feel the guys eyes ogling me and mentally stripping my lingerie off. I heard various comments like "wow She's a goddess," "What a piece of ass," and many more comments that I couldn't make out.