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Which came first for you? Graduation or your first time posing nude for a photographer?

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Memories of the Tri Delt girls' spring break trip to Mexico last year. So much fun....

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We had a Friday afternoon mixer with one of the white boy fraternities. Normally, I wouldn't be that attracted to those types of frat boys, but I had a little too much to drink and one of cuter guys told me he wanted to show me his Mercedes parked out behind the Tri Delt house.

Well, we started making out and before I knew it I was in the back seat with him, with my blouse on the floor and the cute little skirt I was wearing half-unzipped in the back!

It wouldn't have been that big of a deal, but a group of about a half-dozen girls walked out of the house to the parking lot just about the same time I was pulling his zipper down. I was SO BUSTED! But, what could I do?

The girls on the house leadership committee generally looked down on slutty behavior by the sisters, but, hey, he was really cute! I knew they'd pull me in for a disciplinary meeting and ask me a bunch of questions about what I'd done with him in the back seat. Those bitches are just jealous 'cause really hot guys don't want to get with them like they do with me.

Me and the guy ended up stopping before we got too far, but he wanted my number, so I gave it to him. He said his frat is having a party next Saturday and he wants me to come. I laughed and said "I think you want to cum, too."

I need to be careful, though. I've never spent the night at one of the white boy frats and if I do, I'm sure I'll be in trouble with my sorority all over again.

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He was a few years out of college, so I think he was a little embarrassed to be my date to the Tri Delt formal, but he was a good sport and agreed to take me. I got more than a few looks from my sorority sisters, not only because my date was a black guy, but also that he was older, too.

I loved dancing with him, but after I started grinding on him, he made me walk in front of him as we left the dance floor, I don't think he wanted anybody to see I'd given him a big, old tent in the front of his pants. He was so cute when he tried to hide it, but I kept whispering in his ear that I could take care of it for him.

Later in the evening, I discovered he had a VERY nice dick. Being given a blow job by a college girl had always been a fantasy of his and I was only too happy to make it come true.

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I couldn't believe my luck when they offered me the internship! I mean, most college students have to wait until junior or senior year to get one, I got an internship as a freshman! Everybody was so sweet and encouraging to me. I felt like they really wanted me. While the other interns were assigned to the finance department or the warehouse, I got assigned to work with the CEO and the five vice presidents on his senior leadership team, all men who said they really wanted to mentor me.

At first, the jobs they assigned me were pretty basic and I didn't have a lot to do, a lot of filing that required bending over or reaching really high. The vice presidents would give me files to deliver to each other in the executive office area, then watch me walk down a long hallway to make sure I delivered to the right office. So sweet!

The executives there were lots of fun, always playing little tricks on me, like when I was assigned to answer the phones, I'd be busy taking notes or dealing with an issue from a customer and one of the VP's would sneak up beside me and start unbuttoning my blouse! And this was after the CEO's female assistant told me that none of the woman on this floor wear a bra because the guys like it better when they don't!

So, I'd be trying to pay attention to my work and an executive would make it so my boobs were exposed and flopping out on my desk! Sometimes they wouldn't stop at my blouse, but I'd feel the zipper on the back of my pencil skirt sliding down. It soon became common knowledge at the company that I always wore really expensive, lacy thong underwear.

The CEO says I'm doing a really good job keeping his executive team in good spirits and entertained. He says I've done wonders for morale at the company. He's invited me to go along with him and "the boys" for drinks after work sometime. I'm already getting suggestions from them about what I should wear, but I'm a little nervous about spending the whole day at the office without a bra or panties before I socialize with them in the evening.

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"We're going to Cabo for Spring Break," my sorority sister squealed. "You should come with us!"

I would've loved to, but I didn't have the money. Besides, I was just a freshman and they were older. I'm not sure my parents back home in small-town Alabama would've loved the idea of their little girl flying off to Mexico for a week with girls she barely knew.

"Sounds fun, but my parents would pitch a fit if I asked them to buy my ticket," I said. "I'm sure you guys will have a blast."

"Ohmigod, you poor thing," she replied. "Look, the room at the resort's already booked, I'll spring for your plane ticket. All you've got to do is pack your swimsuit and your cutest club dresses and tag along, okay?"

Part of me thought I should probably decline, but she came from a really wealthy family and I knew buying a ticket was no big deal for her. I could tell my family I would be spending Spring Break at her house in Texas and it wouldn't be any big deal. I already knew the trip would be amazing, so I agreed.

The resort had a series of small, secluded swimming pools scattered across the property for use by the guests, so it almost felt like we had our own private pool, but the beaches in Mexico were amazing! Our Spring Break coincided with several other schools so there were lots of college kids in the same area and by association, lots of really gorgeous guys.

The nightlife in Cabo was amazing, too! Lots of very cool clubs with great music. We danced until our feet hurt and probably drank way too much. One night, as we were traveling back to our room, we passed a stretch with a line of smaller, seedier-looking clubs, including a couple of what were likely strip clubs. One of my girlfriends squealed when she saw a sign on the marquis advertising an amateur contest with a first prize of $500.

"Ohmigod, we gotta stop!" she shouted. "One of us needs to win that money!"

"What?" I laughed. "No, this is a bad idea."

The other two girls in our group immediately chimed in. "Krista! You've GOT to do it! You're the best dancer in our group and you definitely have the best body. You're doing it...."

"Uh, nooooooo...." I stammered. "I'm not getting naked in front of a roomfull of strangers..."

"Nobody knows you here!" they argued. "We're not letting you chicken out."

We pulled the car over and piled out, four American college girls making their way across the gravel parking lot, wobbling on their high heels. When we walked in, we could hear the music throbbing and the bass pounding. One of my girlfriends quickly informed the bouncer at the door that I wanted to enter the contest and he motioned for me to follow him. He led me to the DJ booth and the DJ must have sensed that dancing on stage probably wasn't my idea.

"You ever done this before?" he asked.

"Uh, no."

"Just pretend like the crowd's not even there. Use the pole to keep your balance, keep moving, keep dancing. Just imagine the only person in the audience is your boyfriend."

"Thanks," I said. "One more question: do I have to get totally naked?"

"Only if you want to win." he said. "The only thing you should wear onstage is your dress, bra and panties ...and high heels. Stuff you can take off easy."

I gave him three songs I like to dance to. He rejected two of them, suggesting instead I use slower songs, kind of bump-and-grinders. He asked me my name and I was so nervous, I forgot to make one up. After a few minutes of deep breaths, he announced me.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the stage, our sweet southern belle....KRISTA!"

There was a smattering of applause and I could hear my sorority sisters whooping it up in the back. I started to dance and completely lost track of how long I was on the stage. I remember reaching behind me and sliding the zipper down on my dress and the cheers as it fell to the floor. I held onto the pole and turned around to slowly grind my ass in front of the crowd as the cheers grew more boistrous.

The guys in the audience loved it when I finally took off my bra and showed my breasts. I had to dance for a bit longer time to work up the courage to take off my panties. There were big cheers when I showed my pussy and I'd be lying if I didn't admit that the feeling of dancing completely naked on the stage was a little bit intoxicating.

Once I was naked, I thought the DJ would wrap up the music and my time on stage would be over, but when I looked over at him, he motioned for me to stay and queued up another song. I tried to think of moves I hadn't already done, but ended up lying down on the floor and waving my legs in the air.

When the music ended, I gathered up my clothes and gingerly stepped down the stairs to the main floor. Walking through the crowd, between the tables completely naked was something I don't think I'll ever forget. Men were smiling at me and saying things to me, using my name. "That was really sexy, Krista" and "It'd be great to see you again, Krista."

"Ohmigod, Krista that was so beautiful!" one of my sorority sisters said. "You could make so much money doing this!"

I blushed and scurried off to the dressing room behind the DJ booth to put my clothes back on. I passed the DJ and he blew me a kiss and mouthed the words "you were great."

As we were leaving, a guy in his 30's wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt came over and handed me $500 in cash. He explained he was the manager of the club and had decided I was the winner of the contest. He asked how long I would be in Mexico and told me if I wanted to come back and dance again, he'd give me $1,000.

I blushed and told him thanks, but I wasn't interested. My girlfriends continued teasing me about a repeat performance the rest of the week, but I was worried somebody from our school might hear about the sorority stripper in Cabo and decide to see for himself.

Still, I think about that night a lot. What it felt like being naked on stage, the rush I got from it. I've got a sneaking suspicion it'll happen again.

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How old are you ?

21

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Does age gap interest you?

Sometimes....

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Throwback to summertime and meeting boys out at the lake. So quiet, so private, especially late at night, away from the prying eyes of the other kids at school.

So much fun in the back seat of a Jeep or an SUV or even a tight, little compact. If word ever got around about all the things I've stroked or swallowed, my reputation would be in tatters. But, I couldn't help it, they were SO cute! And so sweet when they shot off in my mouth, they were just so grateful there was a girl at school who loved getting them off. They couldn't wait for the next time.

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...which angle do you like best?