Dressing for the college dance [M/F 21]

Hey all, this is my first time writing erotic literature for fun! This is just a fantasy that I had in my head and once I started writing I couldn’t stop. Would love any feedback, I’m a dude and don’t have any professional writing experience so I don’t know if this is good or not lol.

Sarah lifted her black skirt and brushed off some whipped cream from her legs. She had been enjoying a slice of cake and glass of wine for the upcoming college dance. Sarah gently placed her feet into black stilettos and looked at herself in the mirror of her bedroom. Her black skirt fit tightly around her hips as she swiveled her body to check her butt from behind. The skirt was form fitting to her body and the stretch marks highlighted her backside. She reached for an appropriate top to match her outfit. She chose to wear a leopard print top with matching black overshirt to cover her arms. Lastly, she grabbed earrings and a necklace to finish her outfit. Sarah looked in the mirror once more and was satisfied with herself. In preparation for the upcoming dance, she decided to loosen up with one more glass of wine. She felt comfortably relaxed and decided to express her pleasure with her outfit by Snapchatting her attire in the mirror. Sarah began with an innocent picture of herself confidently smiling with the caption “Ready for the dance tonight!” and posted it to her story. Within minutes she received compliments on her appearance from girls and guys alike. Feeling motivated by this admiration, she continued to post more photos. Only this time, her lust for attention drove her to make herself look even more appealing. Sarah grabbed some lipstick and decorated her lips a plump, cherry red. She let her hair drape down to her breasts and began to make changes to her outfit. To make herself appear more attractive, she grabbed a black, leather belt and tightened it around her stomach. These changes accentuated her glowing, slim body and she showed it off to the increasing delight of her admirers. Whether it was her carefree nature or the effects of the wine, Sarah switched her story availablity to close friends only and decided to test how far she could go. She sat down on her bed and looked at herself in the mirror. A confident, attractive woman stared back, eager to impress her hungry audience. Sarah partially unzipped the front zipper of her skirt and began to reach her hand down into her underwear. Her fingers danced across the fabric of her white panties and teased the upcoming celebration of her beauty. With one hand recording her story and the other gently rubbing the fabric near her pussy, Sarah contently sighed and began to enjoy herself. Her face began to blush as she continued pleasuring herself, her heart rate increasing and panties moistening as she continued. Every now and then Sarah let out short, high pitched gasps of excitement as she discovered herself. Suddenly, there was a knock at her bedroom door. Sarah froze as her date to the dance opened the door and entered the room. Arin was shocked at the scene, “Sarah, what are you doing with your skirt!?” He exclaimed. Sarah was left speechless and knew there was nothing she could say to get out of this situation, so she took a different approach. She zipped up her skirt and motioned for her date to come closer. Arin moved towards the bed and Sarah brushed her fingertips against his jeans. She knew about his sexual desires and coyly said “I think I had too much to drink, Arin. Do you think you could keep this situation a secret between us?” Arin was enticed by the offer and made eye contact with her as she leaned forward and unzipped the front of his jeans. Sarah was greeted by his cock being released from the denim insides of his pants. She grazed his penis with her fingers and began to pleasure him. She began to slowly and tenderly stroke his penis as it began to become erect. Her smooth, supple hands were fascinated by the rhythm of the blood pumping through his stiffening cock. Her delicate hands held his member as she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the tip. Her warm, moist mouth left Arin starstruck as she began to lean in deeper. She looked up at him, her eyes pleading him to give her what she wanted. Arin convulsed and moaned at every motion of Sarah sliding her mouth in and out of his cock. Her warm, wet tongue tickled the head of his penis and left a glistening trail of saliva that hung from the tip. She began to moan as she felt the blood rush to his cock, expanding the girth of his shaft as Arin felt the upcoming orgasm. “Sarah, oh Sarah I’m going to cum,” Arin moaned. Sarah, not wanting to ruin her outfit, released her mouth from his cock, leaned her hands on the edge of her bed, and stuck out her tongue for Arin to release his semen on. She closed her eyes and her face flushed as Arin guided his penis to her mouth and erupted a hot, sticky rope of cum onto her tongue. The semen dribbled from her tongue, dripped onto her lips, down her chin, and landed on her breasts. She opened her eyes and smiled gleefully at the result. Sarah’s cheeks were flushed red and coated with drops of glazed, sticky cum. Semen continued to drip from Arin’s penis as it fell to the floor by Sarah’s black stilettos. Sarah was satisfied with herself and began to clean her face off with a tissue. She glanced at the cum on the tissue and playfully cleaned up Arin’s penis with it. Arin contently played along and zipped up his jeans with the cum still on his shaft. Sarah tilted her head and slyly said, “Are we ready for the dance now, Arin?”

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