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Authors note: This is a follow up story to Friday Night Games. If you
haven't read Friday Night Games, their might be parts in this story
that you do not understand. All comments would be appreciated.
Away Games
By Jillian O and Deborah Edwards
"How will I ever get this off?" I wondered aloud as I stood over the
washing machine.
The stains on my new cocktail dress were going to be hard to get off.
All three of the guys had ejaculated on me last night and now I had to
clean up the mess. Our Friday night 'poker' games had been going on for
weeks now. We didn't even bother with the cards or even pretend last
night was meant for anything else except to party together. Some nights
we danced, some nights I put on a show for them and some nights we just
sat around and talked. However, the night always ended in the same way,
all three of them masturbating while I performed for them. I had never
allowed them to touch me in any sexual way and I never aided them in
masturbating. But the guys were starting to get more aggressive.
As I used a stain stick on the outfit, I heard a knock at the door. I
jumped with surprise. I wasn't expecting anyone on a Saturday morning.
I quickly moved to the window that faced the south side of the house. I
had to be careful. On weekends, I became Janice. I always dress even
while doing mundane chores. Today I was wearing a denim jumper with a
white sweater. I had on a dark red pageboy wig that was easy to
maintain and no makeup. I certainly didn't want the wrong person to see
me now. However, lately I had been considering going out as Janice.
Maybe a shopping trip, maybe a movie, it didn't really matter. I
honestly believed that I could go out in the general public and not get
'made'. But I first had to get more confident.
I peaked out of the window. It was Vince! What in the world was he
doing here? Didn't he get enough last night? I hurried to the door and
opened it.
"Hey Vince, what brings you here?" I asked, as I motioned for him to
come in.
"Hi Janice." he responded with a grin on his face. "You look great." He
had that look on his face that young boys get when they have done
something wrong, but didn't want to admit it.
"Uh, Thanks. So what's up?" I questioned.
"Janice, I need a favor," he said apologetically.
"I'll help you if I can." I assured him.
"Well, my 25th year high school reunion is next Saturday night. I was
wondering if you would be my date?" he asked.
My mouth hit the floor. I wasn't expecting him to ask for a date. "Are
you nuts?" I snapped back. "Why would you want me as a date? This is
such short notice. Didn't you think of this a few weeks ago?"
"I was going to take Mary from accounting. But at the last minute, she
had a family emergency. Something to do with her grandmother." He
replied.
This was starting to make sense. Mary from accounting was barely 20
years old. She was a beautiful blond bombshell. Every guy in the
company ogled her. I was surprised that she would even talk to Vince,
much less go on a date with him. I assumed she had gotten a better
offer from someone younger and more handsome.
"But Vince, what if someone sees us? Surely you can find someone else
to escort?" I questioned. I didn't want to let him down, but this was
too sudden. I didn't want my first experience out to be a disaster.
"Oh, don't worry about someone seeing us. I went to high school 300
miles from here at Mayfield High. Nobody there will know you. We could
drive down on Friday night, get a motel room and come back Sunday
morning. I know it is kind of late to be asking, but you are my last
hope." He explained.
"You see," he continued. "I wasn't very popular in high school. I never
did get to date much. If I don't have someone with me, I'll be a
laughingstock. I might as well not even go. Believe me Janice you can
pull it off. You look fantastic and nobody would ever suspect your
secret."
He looked at me with those puppy dog eyes. He was a good friend so I
felt obligated to help him.
"Okay, but boy do you owe me!" I stated with authority. He didn't have
a clue how much he would end up paying for this little favor I mused to
myself.
"Great! I'll make all of the arrangements. Don't worry, you'll be glad
you agreed." he said happily.
The workweek went by quickly. I took Friday afternoon off to prepare
for the trip. Of course, our usual Friday night games were canceled. As
soon as I got home, I hopped into the shower. The shower is where I
usually shaved my body. I didn't have a lot of body hair, the
advantages of being very fair skinned. I was completely smooth by the
time I finished. I had to admit, I was getting excited about the
opportunity to dress to the nines and spend the evening with new
people. I just hopped that Vince was appreciative of what I was doing
for him.
I had packed most of my things for the trip earlier, but I still had a
few things to go. After finishing, I changed into my travel clothes. I
wore some simple Calvin Kline jeans, a light yellow top and sneakers. I
wore my pageboy wig again and just the simplest makeup. I thought there
was no need to dress up to much for a six-hour car trip. Vince arrived
about 5:30. He was going to drive and pickup all of the expenses.
"Think you're bringing enough stuff?" he asked teasingly. I had one
suitcase, a box to carry my wig, a makeup kit and a small travel case
for my shoes.
"If you want a girl to be beautiful for you, you have to pay the price"
I shot back with a smile. "Now be a good boy and tote my cargo!"
"What's this?" he questioned holding up a garment bag.
"That's my outfit for the reunion. Don't open it or you'll ruin the
surprise!" I warned him.
"Surprise, what surprise?" he asked.
"If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise," I stated in a matter of
fact way.
The heavy traffic made the trip take longer then expected. We chatted
for a while but I eventually fell asleep. In what seemed like just a
few minutes later, I was awakened when the car stopped. Vince had
pulled into the motel parking lot.
"I'll go register us," he said. While he was inside, I took in the
motel. It was a typical highway stop; three stories, no frills, easy in
easy out. Vince came back to the car and said, "We're in luck. We got a
room on the first floor."
We unpacked our things and settled in. The room had a basic layout, two
twin beds, a dresser and a small table. Vince and I watched some TV to
get calmed down. Soon we were both tired enough to go to sleep. As
Vince crawled into his bed, I went into the bathroom and changed into
my nightgown. I place my wig on the Styrofoam head, which I had brought
and began to take off my makeup. As I emerged from the bathroom, I
noticed Vince sound asleep. I slipped under the sheets in my bed and
soon was in dreamland thinking about tomorrow night.
We woke up around 9 a.m. I insisted that Vince go get us some breakfast
and bring enough snacks for lunch. He did as he was told and returned
with more then enough goodies. I had changed out of my nightgown and
put on some warm-ups. After we ate, I asked what time we needed to
leave tonight.
"They are planning a full course meal; the invitation says seating
begins at 7 p.m." Vince responded. "I would like to get there a little
early, so we probably need to leave around 6:15."
"That's fine," I answered remembering to use my feminine voice. "That
gives me plenty of time. So what are you going to do today while I'm
getting ready?"
"I thought I'd just stay here," answered Vince with a puzzled look on
his face.
"No way." I sternly answered. "You can't stay here. I need to be alone
to get ready and it will probably take me all day. Don't come back
before 5 o'clock. That should give you plenty of time to get ready."
"Well. Okay. I guess I can go see what's new around here," he answered
timidly.
He left looking a little disappointed. If he only knew of the surprise
that awaited him, he wouldn't mind at all. I got up and got to work.
Janice was going to knock them dead tonight!
It was about 4:30 when Vince arrived. I knew there was no way he could
wait until five. However, I was ready and I didn't care if he had a few
extra minutes to sing my praises. I had worked on this look all day and
I was sure he would be overwhelmed.
He opened the door to find me awaiting his arrival. The look on his
face was priceless. He stood frozen in place, gazing at the vision in
front of him.
I looked unlike anything he had ever seen before. A new elegant gown
that I had just purchased for the occasion adorned my slender body. It
was full length, dark red with just a touch of glitter. It had a high
collar that more the covered my small Adam's apple. There were no
sleeves and the dress covered just a minimum amount of my shoulders.
The dress displayed my hourglass figure, courtesy of a secret
foundation I bought for the occasion. However, that was not all that
new.
I wasn't wearing my pageboy or the wavy shoulder length wig. Instead, I
was wearing a new and exotic hairpiece. It came half way down my back
and was straight until the ends where it slightly curled. It was
shorter in front and the part was on the right side. It swept down
covering my forehead and framed my face. The side's length just touched
my shoulders and curled at the ends. The crimson red color showed off
my smooth alabaster skin.
I used heavier foundation then I normally would, hoping that it would
last through the night. My lipstick and finger nail polish matched the
dress. I had taken great pains to make sure my brows and lashes stood
out to show off my naturally hazel eyes. Small diamond earrings gave
the finishing details for my new look. I had waited for years to dress
in this alluring fashion. I wanted everything to be perfect.
"Janice, you look..." He muttered trying to find the right words.
"Ravishing, glamorous, stunning?" I asked, completing his sentence.
I smiled my biggest smile to give him the full effect. I then took one-
step forward with my right leg revealing the slit in the dress that
went nearly up to my hips. Out of the dress came my toned leg supported
by a 5" stiletto heel. I am very proud of my toned legs and I work hard
to maintain them. I adorned them with sheer suntan hose that shimmered
and glistened in the sunlight. The tops of the hose had darker bands
that were pulled taut by sensual lacy black garter straps, that trace
their way to the top of the revealing slit in my dress. If he only were
able to see the lavish black corset that those garters were attached
to! We would have never made it to the party, I laughed to myself. It
was far from comfortable to wear, but the effect on my figure was
outstanding!
"Yes, yes all of those and more," he responded, "I never dreamed you
would look so incredible. I can't get over you!"
I giggled and said, "Pick up you jaw and get ready. We have people to
impress at the reunion."
He smiled and quickly went into the bathroom and started to change. I
practiced sitting down and moving in the gown. I had been working at
being more feminine in my mannerism, but never in a gown like this one.
I felt very confident that nobody would be any the wiser.
Vince emerged from the bathroom dressed in a standard gray business
suit. Not the most fashionable outfit, but it would do.
"At least we won't clash," I said with a grin.
"Let's go! I can't wait to get there," he said still grinning form ear
to ear.
"Okay, let me get my things together." I replied.
I checked my cute clutch purse that perfectly matched my grown.
Lipstick, eyeliner, brush, foundation, an extra pair of nylons,
everything a girl on the go needed.
I looked up at Vince and said, "All ready."
I noticed he was just staring at me, not believing his eyes. I took his
hand and lead him to the door, which he promptly opened for me. I
cherished the way he began treating me like a princess. He opened ever
door and I slid onto the seat, revealing an expanse of sheer nylon and
lace, giving Vince such as boner in the process, causing me to give out
a girlish giggle! He handled me gently and saw to my every need. This
was going to be an enjoyable evening.
The reunion was held at the local Elks club. By the time we reached our
destination, the crowd had already started to arrive. Vince pulled up
to the main entrance, quickly got out and dashed to the around the car
to open mine. He extended his hand and tenderly helped me out. I stood
at the entrance while he parked the car. While I was waiting, a large
tall man approached me.
He flashed a smile at me as he said, "Hi, remember me?"
"Well, no I..." I started to say in my best soft feminine voice.
"Sure you do, it's me, Doug Westin," he said confidently as if that was
supposed to mean something to me.
"No you don't understand..." I continued to try to speak.
"You remember, quarterback of the team, class president." He said like
a man who thought he was king.
"I'm not from..." I said a little more firmly.
"Say you look terrific! The years have been great to you. Tell me, what
you remember most about high school," He said.
I assumed it didn't matter what I answered since he seemed to be having
this conversation with himself. About then Vince arrived to rescue me
from this oaf.
Vince walked up and slowed down to a crawl when he saw me with the
lout. I quickly stepped around him and took Vince's arm.
I didn't look back when the big ape said, "We'll catch up later."
"Who was that idiot?" I asked with a disdain in my voice.
"Oh that was Doug Westin." Vince answered, "He thinks he's God's gift
to women."
"I hope he kept the receipt," I said sarcastically.
Vince liked my joke and it immediately put him in a good mood. We
entered the dining hall arm in arm. An older lady was at the door and
asked if we would like to have our picture taken.
Before Vince could answer, I responded with "Of course."
The photographer lined us up in front of a fake starry night
background. Even with my 5" heels, I was slightly shorter the Vince. I
laid my head on his shoulder as we stood arm in arm. I could hear
Vince's heart pounding as we smiled for the shot. Afterwards we each
order a set of pictures and then made our way into the hall.
The hall was adequately decorated and had several round tables with six
chairs around each. We began looking for a place to set when someone
shouted "Vince" over the drone of conversation. We looked to our left
and there stood a man waving. He was much shorter then Vince and a
touch overweight. As we made our way to the table, Vince introduced us.
His friends were Bill Jenkins and his wife Sherry. Sherry looked to be
about the same age as Vince and Bill. She was short and stout. The
years had definitely caught up with her. I could feel her eyes checking
me out. If I was ever going to be made, it was now.
"I just adore that gown." she said to me with a spark in her voice,
"Where did you get it?"
"I ordered it off of the internet," I answered. I didn't want to
mention the site since it would be an obvious giveaway. What would
happen if she went to the Glamour Boutique's web site?
"Is this seat taken?" questioned a lady who had just approached the
table.
"Valerie! Of course not please set down." Vince answered.
"And I'll take the other one." interrupted a tall lean man making his
way to the table.
"Joey, good to see you again." said Bill.
We began eating our supper and making light conversation. I mostly kept
quiet and let the others get caught up with each other. I learned that
Bill and Sherry had gotten married right out of high school. Joey was
divorced and had come to the party without a date. Valerie didn't have
a date either. This confused me. She was a very pretty girl. She had
short blond hair, big blue eyes and a lovely smile. Unlike most of the
other women at the party, she was thin and had a nice body. I also
learned that in high school she was Vince's best friend.
After dinner was completed, a band began to play. The dance floor was
opened and immediately Bill and Sherry jumped in. Vince looked at me
wondering what he should do. I spoke up.
"Come on honey, let's dance."
This seemed to please him and he took my hand and led me to the floor.
He wasn't the best dancer, but not bad either. After the first dance,
another guy asked if he could cut in. Vince agreed and we danced the
next number. This pattern continued for the next hour or so. I must
have danced with a dozen different men! Finally, I needed to take a
break. My feet were killing me in these monster heels! I started to the
table, when Sherry and Valerie stopped me.
"Let's take a break," said Sherry.
I followed them to ladies room. I had never been in a ladies room
before, but I did need to check my makeup. As we entered, two women
were leaving. I could hear them whispering, but not what they were
saying. I went to the mirror and started to check my look. Valerie
parked herself beside me and Sherry went into one of the stalls.
"You had better watch your back," Valerie stated.
"What do you mean?" I questioned. I was completely stunned by what she
said.
"You're making all of the women here jealous. You've been the center of
every man's attention all night," she responded with a smile.
"Well I didn't mean to..." I started to say.
"Oh don't worry about it. These old hags don't know what to do when a
knockout like you is around. They just want to have something to gossip
about," she said with a laugh in her voice.
"I certainly don't want to make anyone jealous, especially you," I
said.
"Me!" she said with a surprised look on her face.
"Aren't you and Vince best friends?" I inquired.
"Well, we were" she answered, "But I'm not jealous of you. Can I share
a little secret with you?" I smiled and nodded in anticipation. "You
see, I'm a lesbian."
It all made sense now. Now I knew why she was alone, why Vince didn't
ask her out. Now I felt more confident then ever. Not only was I
passable to men, but to lesbian's also.
Valerie and I chatted for a few minutes until Sherry came out. We left
the ladies room and went back to the table. The guys stood up as we got
near the table.
I took Vince's hand and said, "How about taking your gal to the dance
floor?" He gladly obliged.
The music had slowed down. Vince held me tight and we danced slowly
together. A few other guys tried to cut in, but I would have no more of
it. I decided to spend the rest of my time with Vince.
As the lights went down, Vince said, "You know you are the talk of the
reunion. I don't think they expected me to show up with a dazzling girl
like you."
"Let's give them something else to talk about" I whispered to him.
I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled him close. Then I gave
him a sweet soft slow kiss that seemed to last forever. He responded
exactly as I had hoped and kissed me back in a passionate but charming
way. I had never kissed a man before, but it was everything I had hoped
it would be. I could feel his loins pushing against me. Again, I had
anticipated this response.
We danced a little while longer and then made our way to the table. It
wasn't long after that people started leaving. We soon said our
goodbyes and headed back to the hotel. On the drive back, Vince
continued to thank me for going with him. I think he felt very proud of
showing up with me on his arm. I leaned towards him and began to rub
his leg with my hand. He and I both knew the night was about to get
more interesting.
Acting like the perfect gentleman, he opened the hotel door for me. I
strolled about halfway into the room and stopped by my bed.
I said, "I had a wonderful time this evening, Vince." as I moved my
hair over my right shoulder. "Could you unzip me?" I asked coyly.
He was more then happy to comply.
Without turning around I slowly removed my left arm from the gown and
then the right. I didn't let the dress fall off. Instead, I slowly took
it to the floor and bent over at the waist to give Vince a great view
of my nice tight butt. I stepped out of the gown leaving my heels on. I
hung the evening dress on a hanger near the bed and turned to see if my
tease was working. Judging by the redness of his face and the
unrelenting stare, I could tell I had succeeded. He was now sitting on
his bed and I strolled over to him and put my hands on his shoulders.
"Like what you see?" I questioned already knowing the answer.
What he saw was my push up black corset, with straining black garters
that held up my tanned very sheer hosiery. Sexy tight black panties
covered a strategic gaff that kept my secret well all night. My
cleavage was straining up at the top of the foundation garment thanks
to the miracle of silicone falsies and duct tape! I felt so sensual and
I was soo ready for action. All the attention I had gotten earlier in
the evening had made me so horny I couldn't stand it anymore.
Vince answered, "Oh yes babe, I love what I see."
I cocked my left leg onto the bed and placed his hand on my thigh. "Do
you like the feel of my smooth legs?" I asked as he began to feel me
up. He started to answer but I placed my finger on his lips and said,
"Don't say it Hon, show me instead." I started unbuttoning his shirt as
I spoke.
He stood up and began to kiss me. This is precisely what I wanted him
to do. My previous experiences with Vince showed me that he had no
self-control. I could feel his now erect penis pushing hard against me.
I undid his belt and unzipped his fly. He continued to feel the shiny
nylons covering my slender legs with one hand and grasped my smooth
tight ass with the other. I opened his pants and let them drop to the
floor. We broke off the kiss and frantically pushed his boxer shorts to
his knees. I set him squarely down on the bed. He was fully enlarged
and ready to satisfy his needs. I sat down on his legs, moving forward
so he could feel the full effect of my nylons on his bare skin. I
kissed him deeply, snaking my tongue into his mouth. At the same time,
I grasped his manhood and stroked him quickly. Just as I thought he
would, he exploded almost immediately and covered my corset with his
ejaculation.
I moved off him, taking his hands with me. I stood and placed his hands
on my panties. He knew what was expected and didn't disappoint. He
grasped my panties and the gaff together and pulled them down to my
feet. I took his right hand and placed it on my now engorged clitty. I
pulled him to me as I sat on my bed. He placed his left hand on the bed
for support and didn't let go of my genitals with his right hand. He
was in a very awkward position, so it was no problem for me to force
him to his knees by pushing on his shoulders.
He began to stroke me very fast. I took his hand and said, "Slow down
sweetie."
He obeyed my request and my plan was unfolding just as I had hoped. I
placed my hands behind his head and brought him to me. He resisted at
first but I had him under my control. My head just touched his lips
when he began to speak. This was just the opportunity I wanted. I
quickly shoved my now enlarged tool deep into his mouth. I moved his
head back and forth feeling his tongue on my pleasure point. I forced
myself not to peak to early, I wanted to enjoy every second.
I moved his hand out of my way and let him fondle my ass again. This
seemed to satisfy him for the moment. He continued to stroke my penis
with his needy lips and I drove deeper and deeper into him. He was
totally mine now, obeying ever message I sent him. But I couldn't
resist any longer. I buried myself deep once more and felt myself
cumming like I never had before.
"UUUUMPH... Oh my gawd..." I heard Vince say as I held his head tight.
I wasn't about to let him go now. I wanted him to get every ounce of my
semen before I would release him. As he finished me, I let go of his
head and heard him take a deep raspy breath. He sat back up on the bed
and looked content and dazed. As I caught my own breath, I leaned over
to him and pushed him back on the bed. I laid there on top of him and
supporting my chin with my hands. We laid there for a minute, our
privates touching, staring into each other's eyes.
At last, I spoke and asked, "Was it good for you babe?"
I could tell he didn't know what to say. Finally he spoke. "You aren't
going to tell anyone about this, are you?"
"Of course not dear," I answered with a smile, "if you promise to take
me to the next reunion."
'Hmmmm.' she thought, 'maybe the other two boys from the Friday night
Poke-Her Game have reunions cumming up too?' she giggled softly to
herself. 'Hmmmm, what shall I wear? Playing games with boys can be so
much fun!!!'
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