You might just be winding me up, if I arrange the room and get everyone in there and nothing happens I’m going to look a teen right prat.” I thought he would say something like that and I had thought of a way to convince him I was serious. “Where are you?” I asked. “At home.” “Alone?” “Yes.” “OK then, this should help to convince you I’m serious.” I said. “Give me a moment.” I pulled the belt of my robe loose and shrugged it off my shoulders. I folded my left arm under my tits so they were lifted up and my nipples were sticking out and using my phone I took a picture. In a moment I had sent Wes a snap of my ample boobs proudly supported by my slim arm. In the picture I looked excited and wonton. If that didn’t convince him them nothing would. There was a pause then his exclamation “Fuckin hell!!!” “Convinced now?” I said “Bloody hell Stella, your serious aren’t you? OK, I’ll set it up. What time are you going to get there?” We had a chat then about the details, me insisting that he kept it to just a few close friends and that he must be able to lock the door to stop strangers from getting in and agreed that I’d be there at 2100 for my one-off performance before hanging up. I was in the kitchen getting another glass of wine when I heard the bleep that told me that I had a message on my phone. Picking it up I saw that it was from Wes.I opened it and read the message ‘Look what you have done to me.’ along with an attachment. I opened it and was greeted by the sight of an erect cock! Not just a cock though but a bloody big one! I thought about what I should wear and decided against fancy dress as being too complicated and instead took myself off to Primark and bought a pair of lace topped fishnet holdup stockings, a bright red bra and matching thong, a tight short pleated skirt and a white blouse that I could tie under my boobs and a school tie. A sort of St Trinnians look. When I got home that night I tried them on. The undies were slightly too small which meant that my boobs were pushed up even more than usual and the color of my bra, cum as I hoped, was visible through the blouse. The skirt japan didn't cover the tops of the stockings and almost showed my knickers when I walked. I tied my hair in two bunches, put on some dark eye makeup and painted my nails a bright red to match the undies. Lots of red lipstick completed the look - a very slutty look! I had spent £20 but to be honest I looked cheaper than that which was exactly what I was aiming for. I thought I’d better have some music so ‘I want your sex’ by George Michael seemed blatant enough. I played it on my phone as I practiced some 'stripper' moves in front of the mirror, slowly taking off my outfit until I was naked - and wet! Falling back onto my bed I fumbled in my draw for 'Brian' my own 'Brian' and as I watched myself in the wardrobe mirror inching the big toy up my hot wet asian hole I thought how good the real Brian was going to feel. The next few night followed the same pattern, a practice of my strip routine followed by a long slow session with my sex toys as I dreamt of the real Brian abusing my body. Wednesday night with Claire was difficult, it was hard to look her in the eye when I intended to have her fiancés big cock in me the following night. She must have told a few others about his size because there were lots of ribald comments about her ‘not walking straight after her wedding night’ and she confided in me, after her third bottle of prosecco, that Brian had been ‘totally rampant since Saturday, he wants it all the time’. She thought it was skinny because she had been buying sexy lingerie but I thought it was more because he’d had a good look and feel of my tits and was hoping for more… I palmed her off but saying I had to do some studying. He wanted her tiny body free of ink, so that her skin stayed smooth. “My mother-.” Gasped Georgette through clenched teeth. It washed the spunk out of my crack and dribbled down to my teen cunt. She pulled it the rest of the way out of his boxers and put the head to her mouth. When he emerged, he walked to her. “Mmm, asian fuck yeah Ronda japan you are going to make me cum so hard”. some of them seem like a continues orgasm lasting a few minutes or other wise they are just back to back to back. “Don’t worry,” she said, turning back around and cupping her breasts. He had no idea what to say. 2. Members shall be discrete and respectful to each-other. I could tell it was my youngest daughter just by the enthusiasm. At that she pounced on him to make good her promise on the spot. I walked over to Jill. Amiright or am I right?”. My dildo's base rubbed against my clit as I sauntered down the hallway. I put it on, tucked my cock, and she pulled the skinny thong cum up in my butt crack and that made my cock almost disappear. I started thinking that maybe I should try to redress her. “I mean, I guess we are both strangers then.