1. Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3


    Date: 3/27/2017, Categories: First Time, Author: Hogwash, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    announced happily. “Oh my God I feel so sexy,” Carrie said happily. “Thank you!” She hugged her friend and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Kim gave her friend a smile as she tried to tamp down her vague feelings of guilt. “This week has been the best week of my life, Kimmie,” Carrie said, looking back in the mirror again. “I wore the lingerie to school on Wednesday under my normal clothes, and it was so sexy. The boys on the team kept checking me out … they knew that I was Tommy’s prize, I guess … and it felt so good! I was so wet all day that I couldn’t wait to get home and … take care of myself.” Kim hugged her back. “I am so glad,” she said. “I love knowing that I am the object of their fantasies almost as much I love acting them out when they win a game.” “I cannot believe I am actually doing this,” Carrie said again. “I am such a slut!” she concluded happily with a wicked giggle. “Not yet you’re not,” Kim retorted, thinking to herself, “My God! Tommy and the boys are just going to eat her for breakfast.” The girls helped each other into their dresses. Kim slithered into a slutty little black dress ensemble. It went barely to mid-thigh and had a plunging neckline that showed the inside slope of her breasts and hinted at the lingerie beneath. As she bent to put on her heels, Kim’s dress gaped at the front and Carrie could see down her top to her barely-covered breasts. “The boys are going to go absolutely nuts when they see you,” Carrie predicted. “You are so hot.” “Me?” ...
    Kim replied, pleased. “I don’t know who is going to be there tonight, other than Tommy, but since all the guys have at different times already spread my legs, they are going to be much more interested in trying you out. They are going to be sooooo jealous of Tommy.” “Really?” Carrie asked, who had stopped getting her dress on and was peering into the mirror again, in only her makeup, heels and lingerie, her dress dangling forgotten in one hand. “Hell yes, girl,” Kim said, standing next to her again. “I wish I had your tits,” Kim sighed as she looked at Carrie in awe. “I wish I had your legs,” Carrie said. “I should take some of your aerobics classes.” “Pfft, right,” Kim said, dismissively. “You look amazing, and in that present outfit, adorably fuckable. Get your dress on and let’s get going.” Carrie eagerly pulled the lavender dress over her head and settled it around her hips. It matched her new lingerie, a gift from Kim earlier that week. She adjusted the top and, moving her hair out of the way, turned around for Kim to help her with the zip up the back. Her dress was significantly less overtly sexy, but it had a low cut neckline which displayed her somewhat larger B cup breasts to great effect. The color perfectly set off her blonde hair and blue eyes. Whereas Kim looked sultry and hot in her dress, Carrie was simply delectable. Carrie put her heels on and the girls took one last look in the mirror, side by side. Carrie was blushing and bubbling with excitement. Kim looked ...