My girlfriend Katie has always enjoyed being the center of attention, so it came as no surprise that one of her most common erotic fantasies was performing in front of other guys while they got off. Having been out of college for a few years and together years longer than that, we were reaching the point where we were comfortable enough to start adding in some new tricks to our love life. Since I found her incredibly attractive, I knew that a show by her would be hard for any audience to forget. The hardest part would be finding the right audience, since not every man would be comfortable enough to participate with a group of other guys standing next to him. On the other hand, this particular show would have a minimum of audience involvement, removing a lot of the complications associated with adding extra partners. Luckily for us, we lived in an area with plenty of colleges and lots of opportunities to keep graduates nearby, so I thought my odds were good of finding a few fellows already familiar with each other after a few years of school escapades. It wouldn't hurt if I took along some especially tempting pictures of Katie, curves accentuated and less clothing than normally deemed decent.
Since I wanted to show Katie that I was comfortable with this, I volunteered to do the hard work of finding her the audience, as long as she made sure to come to the show ready. We went over the basic plan, and while I tried to sort out my best chances for finding the guys, she worked on her script. After two weeks of very intimate planning, we had our idea together, and I went out to find our men. Two nights and five bars later, I came upon a likely group of five guys, around my age or a year or two younger. I sat down with them and provided a round of drinks, then got to talking, trying to size them up. When I was pretty sure I had found what I was looking for I pulled out the pictures and gave them a rough idea of what we had in mind. The guys remarked that they'd never tried anything like that, and thought I'd almost lost them when one of them picked up a picture, looked at the others and said, "while we're still young, right guys?"
With that the rest of the group assented, ordered another round, and this time covered my beer. I stepped out for a minute to call Katie, so she could get in motion. Since I was bringing the crowd, she set up a hotel room for us and agreed to meet us there in her costume. When we arrived, Katie responded to my knock with a call from the bathroom, telling us she was putting on the finishing touches. We walked in and I met Katie in the bathroom. We reassured each other with a long kiss then broke into excited giggling like high schoolers. This was going to be fun.
I walked back out of the bathroom and got the guys situated on the small sofa and chairs in the room, facing the bed. I placed myself on the edge of the bed and called out, "Introducing, the lovely Katie, star of tonight's performance!"
Katie entered the room wearing a loose blouse with a neckline that just hinted at her cleavage underneath and a skirt that fell to right above her knees. The outfit could almost have been described as modest except that it was a bright, sensual red, and the fabric was light and soft, draping itself over her curves in a way that called attention to everything that was there. Her breasts, hidden from sight were certainly not hidden from mind as the blouse curved out over them. The skirt outlined her ass perfectly, a soft crease leaving nothing to the imagination. She had her hair up in a clip, keeping it off her shoulders, in what I thought was a playful style. The guys took the details in hungrily, but with all her curves it took them a few moments to notice the real kicker: black lace stockings leading down to killer stilettos. Even then I knew something they didn't; those stockings were clipped onto something, and a loose blouse could hide a lot.
Katie returned everyone's stares, winked, and said, "Well hello, boys!"
She was loving the attention and her confidence bolstering her showmanship. She put one foot up on the edge of the bed, causing more leg to peek out from under her skirt, then propped her elbow on her knee and leaned over, eying the guys while giving them more than an eyeful down her shirt. Keeping their attention with little effort, she went over the rules of the night.
First, the guys were going to have to strip. Nothing fancy or showy, but if she was going to take it off for them, they needed to reciprocate. Second, every performer loves audience feedback, but applause was not going to do it tonight. In appreciation of her efforts, Katie expected each of the guys to jack off. Everyone enjoys a standing ovation, and she would be watching. In order to make things a little more interesting, Katie also had a little contest in mind. Since she was going to give her all to impress these men, she wanted them to put in a real effort while reciprocating, but whoever could last the longest before cumming would get a prize. Katie licked her lips and told the guys that she would personally finish the winner off in her mouth, but that the runners-up would also have to let her know when they were about to blow so she could have a little fun of her own.
"With that out of the way, I think we're all ready to start the show! Let's take it all off, guys," she says as she stands back up with a flourish. As the guys stripped down, she walked past them doing an "inspection" while making sure to give them a good close up. More than one head turned to watch her ass swaying seductively as she moved on to the next man.
"Remember, unless I tell you, you keep your hands to yourself. It looks like you all have plenty to use them on as it is."
With all the guys naked, she moved over to the bed, bent over her with ass pointed directly at the men and kissed me passionately on the mouth, then spun around, twirling up skirt and showing some skin. Then she gestured to me as said, "You've all met my assistant, Brandon. He will now help me start things off." Coming from her luscious lips, the word "off" carried many more implications than usual. She raised her arms above her head, doing very interesting things to the curves of her body, and I took my cue to grab the hem of her shirt and slowly slide it up over her head. The crowd responded with "ooo's" and "aww's" as they saw the corset she wore underneath, and, all now fully hard, started to play with themselves in earnest.
Running her hands over the top of her breasts as if to keep them from spilling out of her top, she thrust her bosom forward and let it lead her as she walked slowly from one end of the bed to the other. Placing her feet one in front of the other to exaggerate the hypnotic motion of her hips, she kept her hands running up and down the curves of her corset to keep the attention moving from her breasts down to her hips, ass, and legs. Having made sure everyone got a good look, she returned to me, then asked the crowd if they wanted more, prompting a chorus of hoots. She turned to face me and stood straight as an arrow as I slid her skirt down over her ass, then legs, and onto the floor. The guys got a nice view of her ass and legs, lifted by the stilettos into picture-perfect feminine curves. A red thong disappeared between her gorgeous cheeks, contrasting against the black lace of her thigh-high stockings, clipped to the bottom of her corset.
She let her long hair down as she climbed up onto the bed on her hands and knees and wiggled her ass high in the air facing the men. She spread her knees out to give a view of the thong covering her pussy, and the response from the crowd got a little more frantic. From up close I could see that her underwear was already getting damp as Katie got turned on by her audience's attention. She reached one hand up between her legs, outlining the shape of the thong with soft movements, then slid her fingers up under the thong. She shuddered as her fingertips brushed over her clit, and everyone else in the room shuddered with her. As she started to get into the masturbation, gentle moans escaped from her lips, which turned into a sexually-charged plea for me to spank her. Some of the guys nodded as I moved into position, and their reactions were palpable as the slap of her ass was matched by a sharp moan of pleasure.
After a few good spanks on each cheek, Katie pulled her fingers out of her thong and rolled over onto her back. She quickly put her fingers between her lips and sucked them, then reached down and slipped off her thong revealing a warm, wet, and shaved pussy. With the thong hanging from one finger, she winked at the guys, "How about I award this as a consolation prize to the first guy who cums for me."