Message-ID: <21135asstr$942487800@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: alan.bladon@dnet.co.uk (Belfast Bloke) Subject: {ASSM} RP : Fashion Show : Part One Of Two (1/2) (M, teen) X-Post-Date: Mon, 25 Oct 1999 20:14:31 GMT X-Original-Message-ID: <380fac9d.3171971@news2.dnet.co.uk> X-Newsreader: Forte Free Agent 1.1/32.230 X-Original-Path: 194.46.2.109 NNTP-Posting-Host: 194.46.2.109 X-Original-NNTP-Posting-Host: 194.46.2.109 X-Trace: 25 Oct 1999 21:13:48 GMT, 194.46.2.109 Lines: 180 X-To: story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us JMDigest-Score: good -9 Date: Sat, 13 Nov 1999 05:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin Dear All This is the third story I've finished. If you've read the first story, "The Sauna", then you might recognise the female character in this - it's based on the same young woman - Katy. So, please sit back, relax and enjoy reading this story. I will try and have the second version of this finished before the end of August. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * One warm, sunny summer afternoon, I was walking towards the city centre when I bumped into one of my good friends, a girl called Katy. After we'd said hello to each other, she told me that she was going home to try on some clothes she'd just bought. After a short silence, Katy asked me where I was going. I informed her that I was heading into town to have a look around a couple of record shops. "Would you not rather come up to my house and tell me what you think of my new clothes?", asked Katy. "If you want me to, I suppose", I replied without much emotion. On the way up to her house, I started by asking her how well she thought she'd got on during her recent A-Level exams. "You know, I think I've done all right, actually", Katy said. As we continued talking, the conversation moved onto the subject of what all of her friends were doing to at the moment. She told me that a couple of them had been successful in finding full-time jobs, but that most of them were still looking. We soon reached the top of Botanic Avenue, not far from Katy's house, and as we got closer and closer to our final destination, I asked her if she was planning to go away anywhere for holiday. "I'm planning to go away with a few of my friends to a town in Ibiza, called San Antonio", she told me, as we approached Katy's front door. "Well, I went there with some of my friends last summer, and it was totally amazing", I said enthusiastically, "you'll really enjoy it!!". Katy turned the key and opened the door, to reveal a new design to her hallway, which I hadn't seen before. "Do you want a drink of something before we go upstairs?", asked Katie, as she headed towards the kitchen. "Yeah, okay; whatever you're having", I replied. A few seconds later I followed Katy into the kitchen to find her putting a half bottle of vodka back into one of the cupboards. "Bit early in the day to start drinking, isn't it?!", I asked. "No, the timing is just about right - everyone knows it's normal to start drinking about now", replied Katy. As she finished speaking, she proceeded to open another cupboard in the kitchen and pull out a large two litre bottle of cola. Katy then used the cola to dilute the shots of vodka she'd poured for both of us only seconds earlier. I went over to where she was standing, lifted my drink and immediately took a sip of it to see how strong Katy had made it. Katy followed suit, and then started walking towards the kitchen door. I stood motionless, as I watched her walking through the open doorway. "Well ... are you going to come up to my bedroom or what?!", she asked. "Yeah, all right", I asked. "What sort of clothes did you buy?". "You'll just have to wait and see!" said Katy. I was a little surprised when I first saw her room. She asked her why I was so awe-struck. "All the time I've known you, I've never seen your bedroom. I just didn't think it'd be as big as this", I told her. Katy told me to sit down on her bed so she could get down to the nitty-gritty of trying on her new clothes. She went over to her study table, and set her drink down, but I decided to take another slightly longer sip of the vodka and cola. Next, she opened the first bag and proceeded to pull out a long, black dress. She told me that she'd bought it because she knew that they were considered classics, and didn't really seem to go out of fashion. Katy turned her back to me as she begun the long process of trying on all the clothes she'd bought in town that afternoon. As she took off her denim blue shirt, I noticed Katy wasn't wearing a bra. Almost as soon as I realised, my eyes flew wide open. Not long later, she had slipped off her shoes and proceeded to take off her white denim jeans. As Katy took off her jeans, she revealed a pair of black knickers. By this stage, I had quite a substantial hard-on, and was beginning to get a little embarrassed because of it. My embarrassment (and my cock) grew bigger as Katy bent over slightly to pick her black dress off the chair beside her. Not long after she'd got the dress on, she asked me to do her a favour. "Alan?" she said. "Yeah?" I replied. "Could you come over here and do up this zip, please?". "All right; if you want me to", I said. Luckily, I was able, without much difficulty, to pull up the zipper of her sexy black dress. "Well ... what do you think?!", she asked as she twirled round. "You look great. It makes you look a lot more mature than you are", I commented. "You think so," said Katy, curiously. "Yes, it's a great dress!", I confessed. "It shows off you're wonderful figure". Before I could say or do anything else, Katy gave me a hug. This wasn't unusual, but at the time it was a bit unexpected. As we broke from our embrace, she turned round and asked me if I would undo her dress zipper so she could try something else on. As I was undoing the zip of her dress, I realised my cock was getting even harder than before. My nerves began to work overtime as my hand brought the zip down towards her fabulous ass. Within seconds of finishing unzipping her dress, I'd sat down where I'd been only a couple of minutes previously. Katy quickly removed the black dress she'd just tried on, put it over the back of her nearby bedroom chair and proceeded to pick out the next article of clothing to feature in this impromptu 'fashion show'. It turned out she was going to try on two items at the same time. As I saw Katy take them out their bags, I knew they were going to be something very exciting for me - a miniskirt coupled with a shirt. As soon as I saw the shirt, I realised I was going to enjoy the sight of Katy wearing it. It was plain white, and it was completely see-through. This meant it would be a massive turn-on. Within a couple of minutes, she was wearing the light blue coloured miniskirt and had buttoned up the shirt. "Well, what do you think of this?", asked Katy, as she turned round to face me. "Yet another fantastic choice", I replied, realising I was starting to get quite warm. "Seriously? D'ya reckon?", she questioned, looking slightly coy. "Well, I wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it. It makes you look more sexy and attractive than you usually are!", I commented. Before I knew what was happening, Katy had hugged me again. This time, as we broke from the squeeze, she gave me a kiss on my cheek. Katy immediately went back over to where her bags of shopping where, and started removing her white shirt and blue miniskirt. This unexpected 'fashion show' was turning into being quite exciting, and not something I would have wanted to have missed. It continued as Katy reached into another of her bags on the chair, only to bring out something I didn't recognise straight away. As soon as Katy had unravelled it, I realised what it was - a black Wonderbra! With this item of clothing, I knew I would at last be getting a glimpse of part of her totally amazing pert boobs. I watched Katy, with her back turned to me, slipping into the bra that was almost certainly going to send my blood pressure through the roof. As I was staring at the back Katy's beautiful body, I noticed she was having some difficulty fastening the clip at the rear of the Wonderbra. "Do you need some help with that?!", I asked, as I began to become slightly more confident. "Yeah, that'd be great. Thanks!", replied Katy. I proceeded to attach the clips on the back of the bra together without too much bother, only to have Katy turn round to face me and ask how it looked on her. "It makes you look ten times more mature, gorgeous, sexy and beautiful than I've ever seen anyone look in the past!", I exclaimed, as I glimpsed at her phenomenal cleavage, "and I've seen some beautiful young women in my life!". Within about a second of finishing what I'd just said, I found Katy's arms around me in yet another embrace. However, this time as she broke away from the hug, instead of just giving me a light kiss on the cheek, she went one stage further and gave me a peck on the lips. As we broke from the smooch, there was an immediate change in the atmosphere in Katy's bedroom - it was getting to be far more erotic than it had been earlier on. "What was that for?", I asked, curious to know why Katy had just kissed me on the lips. "For being so kind and telling me what you think of the clothes I bought", replied Katy, as she continued to look at me straight in the eyes. "I've only told you what anyone else would have told you; there's no need to get excited about it", I commented. "As your hands seem to be very nimble this afternoon, would you mind unclipping me", she asked. "Yeah sure", I said. After waiting for a few seconds, Katy still hadn't turned her back to me to allow me unclip the back of her black Wonderbra. "What are you waiting for?", Katy asked, as she glanced into my eyes again. "I'm waiting for you to turn round, so I can unclip your bra!", I explained. "Have you never undone a woman's bra from the front?", asked the blonde babe. "No, I haven't!", I replied, beginning to get nervous again. Katy looked at me knowingly. "Well, now's good enough time as any to start practising". As I was new to this sort of thing, I agreed tentatively. I reached round her arms, making sure I didn't touch her boobs and started to feel about for the clip. Once I'd found and undone the clip, I stepped back from Katy. As I did so, she crossed her arms over her chest and slipped the bra straps off her shoulders, letting the bra fall to the ground. While we both stood still for a couple of seconds, Katy looked straight into my eyes, giving me little chance to have a look at her stunning bust. -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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