Carrie Goes Dancing

By Carrie

 

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Ok before I get started I need to tell you guys something.  I was a little hesitant to make the rest of this story public because I know Jim my boyfriend now ex boyfriend reads these stories.  He isn’t a strong supporter and well this kind of put him over the edge when I told him about it.  Don’t worry.  It wasn’t like things were that great before and what the hell there plenty of great guys out there. 

 Ok on with the story. Where was I?  Oh yea, I was visiting Lisa and she was helping me complete my dare to wear my little black dress without panties.  We were at this dance club and these twin brothers Don and Jeff had just asked us to dance. 

 Normally you can’t keep me off the dance floor but this was different. I had calmed down as we talked to the guys but as soon as the guys mentioned dancing I blushed and started to get nervous again.  I hesitated until the Don grabbed my arm and started to lead me through the people.  Lisa and Jeff followed.  Both the guys noticed my dress and commented on it.  They new I didn’t have a bra on, that was obvious but I don’t think they realized I didn’t have any panties on either. 

 My nipples were poking hard against the front of the thin dress and were quite noticeable as we made our way to the dance floor. I could tell my vagina lips were swollen but without panties I couldn’t feel the normal pressure of them pressing against anything.   Walking through the crowd in just a light flowing covering increased the felling of my nakedness and arousal. 

 I stopped short of the dance floor thinking of a reason for not dancing but Lisa came up behind me and kind of just ushered me onto the dance floor.  I was in a bit of a fog as everyone around me swayed to the music.  I don’t even remember hearing the music.  Don and everyone else was really into the music and I was kind of in my own world.  Don asked me if I was alright, and I gave him a nervous acknowledgement.  I wasn’t exactly myself knowing that any significant movement would mean showing either my nipples, my ass of my pussy.    I think I survived the first song without any significant exposure but I saw a lot of anticipating eyes following me.  I could see eyes straining to look for my panties to make and appearance. 

 The second song was one of my favorites.  I was starting to get into it a little more but struggled to not let the hem of my dress expose my bare ass. I was so concerned about showing my ass that I didn’t even notice my right breast all but falling out of my flimsy top.  I looked down and saw my areola clearly visible along the edge of my dress.  I don’t know if my nipple was visible but it was ever so close.  I tugged the top back in place and slowed my movements a little to preserve some semblances of modesty.  Lisa danced close and started encouraging me on to try to get me into the music. 

When the song ended I asked Don to sit out the next one and we left the dance floor. With all good intentions he led me through the crowd with his arm around my waist. As he did it compress the dress into the small of my back and caused it to ride up my ass.  I wasn’t sure how much it exposed but I expect that my ass cheeks must have been showing.  I bet some watchful eyes must have though I must have been wearing a very small thong.    

We had another drink which helped me calm down again but it was no time before Don and Jeff suggested dancing again.  Again my arousal rose as was evident by my hard nipples.  This time I was more conscious of how noticeable my nipple were.  They poked through the dress like twin antennas drawing every eye in the place towards my exposed cleavage.  The twin bumps clearly visible in the front of my dress showed everyone who looked how close my nipples were to making an appearance.  When your nipples are hidden from view its hard to tell exactly how much breast is expose or how close your nipples are to popping out but in my case everyone could till I was only about and inch from popping out. 

Again my excitement level rose to an unbelievable high.  This time however I had consumed a little more liquid courage and my nervousness seemed a little less. Looking back despite the calming effect the liquid courage brings it is a bad idea to have more than a little to drink when doing these dares. 

I was starting to fell the buzz on top of my arousal and the combination was helping me loose my inhibition and I didn’t have a lot to loose.  I was starting to get into the rhythm of the music and I’m sure my ass was making and appearance.  Don kind of spun me around and his jaw dropped as he realized that I didn’t have anything at all on under the tiny dress. He kind of froze and smiled as he we re-connected.  I shot him a sheepish little smile as I realized my secret was out.  We dance one more fast dance and then a slow one came on.  I wanted to leave but Don convinced me to dance with him. He put both arms around me and pulled me tight.  So tight that I felt my hard nipples rubbing against his shirt as we danced.  I also felt his hands roaming all over my back and butt.  I was afraid that his motion was exposing my butt to everyone behind us but it was so romantic that I didn’t really care. I felt myself getting wet as we danced.  Now I was afraid of my juices running down my leg for everyone to see.  I survived the dance and left for our table. 

When Lisa came back we left the guys to go to the bathroom as girls always do.  As we walked Lisa started talking about Jeff and how nice he were. I agreed that they were nice but my concern was on my dress and how much was on display.  On the way to the ladies room two other guys asked us to dance.  We passed and continued to the ladies room.   In the ladies room Lisa suggested I take the dress off so I could clean up but there were several women already there. I ducked into the last staw and pulled the dress over my head.  I hung it up on the hook on the back of the door as I sat down to relieve my bladder. I was tempted to relieve myself of some other pressure but didn’t want to get off in a crummy bathroom staw.  I was cleaning myself up when I looked up and saw my dress being pulled over the top of the door. Lisa had reached over the top and was pulling it over the top from the outside.  I grab it just in time.  I pulled it back and put it on as quick as I could.  God only knows what might have happened if Lisa got a hold of that dress.  

On the way back to the guys we were asked to dance twice and had several offer for drinks.  I’d been hit on before but this was unbelievable.  Staying with the twins was actually making the adventure more relaxing than had we been by ourselves. They seemed like really nice guys so it seemed like a double date.  We sat and talked for a bit which is when I explained my attire and the dare.  We sat for quite while and ended up talking about the Caribbean trip and the Beach adventure.   I was feeling kind of embarrassed that I had done all these things.  I seemed like such a slut but I couldn’t help but think about how much fun it was.   I know people were listening in which only served to turn me on even more. 

I was already at the boiling point when the guys asked us to dance again.  I was so excited that I wasn’t even thinking about how much I was showing.  I had long since broken out in a sweat and now looked like that girl in that movie Break Dance.  Eventually we left for the table again.  This time Don squeezed right up against me and backed me right into the corner of our booth.  We picked up were we left off with the dare stories.  Only this time Don was getting extra friendly with me.  He had his right hand up under my skirt and was massaging my leg as told them about the towel dare.  As I went on about the way Karen had switch towel when I was in the shower.  It was right about then that I left out a little yelp as I felt Don’s fingers brush my vagina lips.  I told him to stop and he did, for a bit at least.  Jeff was dieing to hear the rest of the story.  I think Don had other things on his mind though. I started up again when I felt his hand on me again.  This time he worked his finger inside me.  I left out a moan as it entered.  Lisa asked what’s the matter.  I couldn’t believe she didn’t realize what was going on.  I told her I’m getting finger fucked right her in the restaurant.  That’s what’s going on.  

One part of me wanted him to continue and finish the job but the rational part said this couldn’t be happening.  Jeff who was getting just about as friendly with Lisa suggested going back to their place.  Lisa and I conference and she really wanted to go with the Jeff.  I was so delirious with lust that I wasn’t thinking straight when I agreed. 

Well the rest is another story but it surfices to say we had a fucking good time!

 

 

Like I said I did a third dare that I didn’t even plan. Actually, it wasn’t even on my proposed list but I remembered it from the truth or dare site.   I think the author actually wanted it done in another setting but this kind of happened on the spare of the moment.

 

The next morning she when we got up Lisa said she never picked up the mail yesterday and dared me to run down and get it naked.

I know Lisa gets off on watching me sweat so figured I’d see if I could turned it around a little. I had nothing to loose since no one knew me down her and if one of Lisa’s neighbors saw me walking out  naked it would be her that would have to explain it long term and not me. I was thinking she was bluffing but inside I knew better.  I was still a little excited from the prior nights activities. 

I put on my game face despite what I felt like in side and said,  “Sure no problem. What box is it?”  I saw that the boxes were inside the front door from when I arrive and it wasn’t like I had to walk outside or anything.  I just had to make it down and back up 3 flights of steps.  Lisa seemed genuinely disappointed that I hadn’t put up more resistance or shown any signs of trepidation. 

I simply through my towel over the back of the couch and headed out the door naked as the day I was born.  As the door shut all signs of confidence went out the door along with me. I wondered if she had something in mind like locking me out.   My nipples jumped to attention and I could feel the tingle between my legs.  I just couldn’t let her see.  I tied to causally walk down the steps but the whole time I was trembling at the thought of running into someone. I made it all the way down to the mail boxes when I realized that I need a key to get into it.  Ah.  I started to run up the first set of steps.  I slowed up as I got Lisa’s level.  She was smiling at the door twirling the key around her finger.  “Forget something, like your cloths,   oh,   the keys.”, she said as she smiled at me.  I tried to act causal but the mask was breaking down.  I grabbed the key and headed back down the steps again.  Just as I opened the box someone came in the front door. It was a woman.  She stopped in her track as the site of me.  I smiled and told her I was Lisa’s friend.  I couldn’t believe I was standing there completely naked in the hallway and making small talk.  At least trying to.  The woman hurried by into her apartment on the first floor.  I turned and rushed up the step.  Lisa was laughing as I handed her the mail.  Once inside it hit me and I ran to the bathroom. 

The rest of the visit was fairly calm but after the events of the last 48 hours anything would have been.  Lisa suggested we start planning our vacation.  I told her I didn’t think I could survive a week with her.  I’d told her I’d be arrested for sure.  She suggested going to Europe where it would be ok to show some skin.   We talked about a couple of ideas but we didn’t make any plans or anything.

 

The End

 

Well I hope you liked it as much as I did.  Let me know what you think.

 

Carrie   Carrie1p@hotmail.com

 

 

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