Wet Miranda's Super-Bowl Choice - Sex Stories

Wet Miranda's Super-Bowl Choice

... game. Why don't we stop this and I'll go back upstairs and read my book?" I said as I pulled the skirt down again, this time giving them a view of my white panties and thighs. They all quickly said "No, No, keep stripping, Miranda!" Good, I had their undivided attention now, I thought. As a reward, I let them see more of my legs. I slid down the skirt very slowly, and then kicked it in the air when it was at my bare feet. Now I stood wearing just the white thong and sheer white bra. On the back, the thong didn't cover up anything; my entire bare ass was exposed. The front of the thong was pretty high cut, so most of my bare thighs and hips were also in plain view. The front of the thong was not sheer, so they couldn't see my red bush just yet. The bra was transparent, and they could all see me big puffy nipples which were rock hard by now. I was really enjoying being the center of attention and having my body viewed. The next song was "Radar Love" by Golden Earring. Good, a nice long song. They will have to be teased and wait to see my tits. I let them see my ass as a bent over in the thong and shook it. I wiggled my ass the best I could while bent over with my hands on the floor. Then I faced them again, and played with my breasts. The bra felt soft and smooth to my touch. They had to wait forever for me to take off the bra, because even when the song ended I still had it on. "Sweet c***d O' Mine" by Guns N' Roses came on next. For this number, I gave the guys all a little ...

... lap- dance. I sat on Patrick's lap and ground my ass on his erection. I noticed that all four guys had there arms on the back of the sofa. They were all used to strip club rules for lap-dances, where the guys couldn't touch the girls. "Seeing as how I am going to be stroking all of your cocks later, I have decided that it is O.K. for you too all touch me if you want to." I let them know. Patrick took me up on this offer during his lap dance, and fondled my tits. I didn't want to neglect the other three guys. I gave Carry the next one, and ground my ass on his bulge. He took the opportunity to caress my bare legs while I was grinding on his lap. Gun's N' Roses had a twofer, as "Welcome to the Jungle" played next. I gave Joe his turn, and his hands wandered all over as I sat on his lap. He ran his fingers through my long red hair, and he squeezed my soft 36C breasts. I playfully rubbed his erection over the jeans he was wearing. Robert got his turn last, and near the end of the song, I kissed his ear, and whispered "Take my bra off, Robert. The clasp is in front." I lifted my arms up and let his hands find the clasp between my breasts. He undid the clasp quickly and tossed the sheer bra to the floor. I arched my back to give the guys there first look at my naked breasts. I had known all of the guys for years except for Joe, and they had always looked at my chest, but never seen me topless. I could tell they liked what they saw, as they were all staring and practically drooling. ...