I felt kind of like a pervert at the strip club, in those slutty little shorts and my cock obviously making a huge bulge. No other guys went there wea...ing so little. But I was even more nervous about going into a very popular concert venue downtown, wearing the shorts and sweatshirt. I got naked in my car and drove downtown that way, lubing my cock and stroking the whole way there. I love driving around town naked. I was rock hard the entire drive to the concert. When I got downtown, I had to. I had never seen anything like this so I didn't know if it was going to turn me on, or maybe even turn me off.I rang the doorbell of their loft, a beautiful large and luxurious apartment. It was not very long till Stefan opened the door and gave me a big kiss and an even bigger hug. He took my coat and guided me into the living room where Andy was waiting for us. I I greeted him the same way as I did Stefan. We had a small drink and they explained their rules again to me. I didn't have any. Raising his hands over his head she let out the animal howl she had heard before. Startled Amanda sat down and began to skid into the ravine. Tightening her grip on the little tree saved her from going in, but not before she made a lot more noise then she had cared to. Pulling herself onto the bank of the stream she looked back at the scene. The man at the fire was gone, though the fuck fest continued on. Relieved, Amanda began making haste for the opening in the brush when she heard a light. Elise was seventeen, with cover-girl looks and the morals of a porn star. How she kept her active sex life hidden from our parents was a wonder to me. Everyone at our school knew about 'Easy Elise'. I hated her for her beauty, personality and popularity, and she hated me for being ... well, basically just for being. At fourteen, I was stuck in the role of the plain, dull sister of one of the prettiest, most popular girls in our high school. One thing I had learned from Gertrude was how to be.