As I explained in chapter 1, Stephanie and I had developed a rather strange ritual regarding our love making sessions. By the start of our junior year, Stephanie had become very proficient at tying my balls, prolonging my orgasms, masturbating me, and coaxing me into producing large amounts of ejaculate. It occurred to me that while I continued to see many other women, and had plenty of great lovers, my sessions with Stephanie were the best.
One fateful evening, while studying in the library, I was suddenly interrupted by Stephanie, who had approached me while I was reading. After the perfunctory hello's and how ya doing's, Stephanie looked me straight in the eyes, gave me a devilish grin, and told me she had an interesting proposition for me. Needless to say, my curiosity was peaked, and I couldn't wait to hear it.
Stephanie told me she had come across an great opportunity for us to make some money. She told me she had met a girl over summer break, who was getting married soon, and Stephanie had offered to arrange the male entertainment for her upcoming bachelorette party. She quickly explained that she would perform with me, we could make $250 dollars a piece, and nobody would ever find out about our involvement in this bachelorette party, because none of the women present were from our university or knew either one of us.
Now you must understand that I am not an exhibitionist by nature, and while wholly intrigued by my sexuality and kinky fun, had always done so in private. On the other hand, $250 dollars was a lot of money back in the Stone Age, Stephanie had assured me she would perform with me, and seeing that I would know nobody at the party, I agreed to do it.
Having agreed to participate, I quickly demanded to know exactly what we would be expected to do at this party, and told Stephanie I reserved the right to back out of this deal if I was not comfortable with the proceedings. Stephanie told me not to worry about anything because the women who were hiring us had placed no specific demands on the performance. While relieved to hear that, I still insisted that Stephanie and I agree in advance what we would do, so that there would be no surprises once we got there. While slightly perturbed by my apparent lack of trust in her, Stephanie went on to explain how she envisioned our performance. She thought it would be fun to put on a strip tease dance for the women, and once we were completely naked, proceed to suck and fuck right in front of them, while they cheered us on. That sounded fine to me, but I wondered about any direct involvement with the women, and whether or not they would make any requests of us. Stephanie told me s! he doubted that any of the women would be actively involved with us, seeing as they all knew each other and would probably be too embarrassed and shy to do anything. That sounded logical to me, but being the paranoid and cynical type that I am, I told Stephanie to inform the women I would do this party with her, but only with certain rules that I insisted upon.
Firstly, being extremely homophobic, I insisted that I be the only male there, and that no anal penetration of me was to be involved.
Secondly, while secretly hoping it would turn out differently, I insisted that Stephanie be the only women to physically touch me, and that I be allowed to determine whether or not we would agree to perform any particular requests from the women present at the party.
Being pretty confident I had successfully prevented this party from getting out of hand with my stipulations, I sat back and waited for Stephanie to respond to my demands. Surprisingly, she quickly agreed to my stipulations and told me she didn't think the women throwing this party would have any objections. Upon hearing this, I agreed to do this party with Stephanie, while secretly chuckling to myself about how this was going to be the easiest $250 I ever made.
Little did I realize how wrong I was. You must remember that I trusted Stephanie implicitly, and mistakenly assumed I only needed to protect myself from the women throwing the party. Besides, Stephanie and I had known each other for over two years now, and she had never done anything to betray my trust in her.
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