They help me to my feet, then hop back down to a couple of seats in the front row. At least now I know exactly where to look if I need a little confidence boost.
I look out over the rest of the crowd, feeling the blush fade from my cheeks, and give them a saucy little salute. They laugh at that—but it’s okay. I’m laughing too, and the laughter quickly turns to cheers as I come to my designated little spot on the stage.
I’m smiling and waving, feeling better than ever, as I pose for the cameras and the crowd. I expected to feel slightly nervous, but as it turns out, thinking about being naked in front of all these people is actually a profound turn-on for me?and I find myself getting even wetter under the circumstances.
If my pussy keeps this up, the next time I fall is going to be from slipping on a pool of my own honey. I don’t really know how to explain it or describe it, but something about being so exposed and vulnerable in front of a crowd is obnoxiously erotic for me.
Fucking nailed it.
After the other girls and I all saunter off the stage, I only have a little time to kill before I’m back up for the weightlifting portion of the pageant.
Once I get to my spot, my weightlifting equipment has already been placed and arranged in front of me, thanks to the hard work and efforts of the stage hands.
I begin with the dumbbells first, picking them up and using sexy movements to crush it. I groan and moan a little for extra effect, a huge turn-on for not only me, but I’m sure for Eric and Chase, too.
Each pump and thrust movement I make with my weights turns me on, and my pussy is glistening wet, ripe and ready for playing with.
I am so turned on in the moment that I forget where I am momentarily, ready to go into orgasmic levels of pleasure.
I’m acing the weightlifting portion of my stage time, and I haven’t even gotten to my talent portion yet, which just so happens to be a silly, yet classically sexy strip tease that the guys helped me choreograph.
I also practiced for hours in front of my mirror at home to ensure I’d really look the part out there, all exposed to the crowd.
Once I’ve completed my final round of weightlifting, I place them back down on the stage and cast a little bow.
The crowd goes wild, hooting, hollering, and whistling for me. I blush with humble pride and continue to bow, feeling enthralled and completely thrilled that I’m such a hit.
I move on to the next set as sexy music plays through speakers in the ceiling and fills the venue.
My outfit was hand-picked and made by one of Eric’s designer friends. I’ve practiced stripping out of it for Chase and Eric a hundred times already.
It’s a juicy little number: a tight-fitting pink dress that accentuates my curves in all the right places and a flashy little cardigan that I’m wearing over the dress.
I move with the music, grinding my hips and wiggling down to the floor where I bounce my ass up and down to the huge roar of the crowd.
I strip off the cardigan first and then begin to slowly slide out of the dress, teasing everyone in the audience as they go wild with delight.
I’m not wearing a bra, but I have on gold-colored boob tassels that bounce and bob up and down with my perky tits.
I’m so turned on right now, I can’t think of anything but sex. The crowd is chanting “Take it off!” over and over again and really coaxing me on.
The whole performance is a whirlwind of fun and is speeding by way too fast. Before I know it, the end of the song is rapidly approaching, and I need to skirt out of my panties.
I’m wearing little pink panties to match my outfit, lacy and delicious-looking. It’s a thong, and I turn around to jut my ass in the air as I gyrate and twerk all over the place.
The crowd is screaming, and I notice that Eric and Chases are dancing behind the curtain right behind the stage.
I can’t wait to run into their arms after my performance is over. Adrenaline is surging through my veins, and I’m so excited.
I lean my head down and pull the boobie tassels off my voluptuous chest one at a time with my teeth.
This is an impromptu move, but I’m just going with the way I feel inside and winging it for bonus points from the audience. I swirl them around and around in my hands as I dance up and down the stage.
The crowd is going wild, and I’ve never felt so happy in my entire life.
I still have to give a speech after this, but not until all the performers of the day have had their chance under the warmth of the stage spotlights.
Without even thinking, when my set is over, I give my bow and final wave to the crowd before running backstage to Eric and Chase, dripping with wetness between my legs because I’m ravenous for them and exponentially horny from that strip tease in front of all those people.