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Kween Sheba

In the High-Stakes Clique, the end justifies the means. Here, the slay queens are ready to do anything to achieve their desires.






As Shade moved around her room she thought seriously about what it would be like to actually do it. Just the idea of it took her breath away. At first Shade reasoned there was no possible way. It would be much too embarrassing. But the other half of her hormone wracked brain really wanted to do it. Before Shade knew it she was compromising with herself. Shade thought it would be just as exciting but slightly less embarrassing if Shade just stripped down to her underwear. Shade knew enough about boys to know Leke would enjoy it if Shade did and the idea of inciting lust in her boyfriend had an awful lot of appeal.

She avoided looking at her window or even moving close to it. Shade made believe Shade didn’t see Leke in his room across the narrow space separating our houses. Shade didn’t have to look. Shade knew he’d be watching me, probably hoping I’d look up, smile and wave goodnight.

She fiddled around in her room, acting as if She was looking for something. Shade still didn’t know for certain Shade intended to do it. Shade still didn’t think Shade had the nerve. She was just wondering what it would be like and if Shade could actually work up the nerve, maybe not tonight, but someday. She wasn’t really planning to take her clothes off with her blinds open. Not until Shade actually found herself beginning to UnCloth.




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Not until Shade actually found herself beginning to UnCloth.

She was careful not to take her clothes off like She was doing it for his benefit. But it was almost impossible to act calm. She was so excited She was having trouble drawing a deep breath!

She attempted, as much as possible, to UnCloth the same way Shade did every night. Shade thought it unlikely he could see how badly her hands were shaking from where he was. It seems a little silly now. But in her mind Shade needed him to believe it was an accident. Shade certainly wasn’t the kind of girl to do something like that on purpose!

She took off her t-shirt and tossed it on the bed. Shade didn’t pass out from the excitement, so She took her shorts off and walked around in her underwear for a moment. The sound of her heart beating was so loud in her ears Shade wouldn’t have heard a train go by outside. She was parading around in her bra and panties ... IN FRONT OF A BOY!!

IT WAS FOR REAL THIS TIME!! She wasn’t lying in bed imagining it! Leke could see me in her underwear!

She was about a second and a half away from an orgasm just from standing in her bedroom in her underwear! It was even more exciting than Shade imagined it would be! Shade suppose that’s why Shade didn’t stop there. Shade don’t remember actually deciding to finish undressing. But Shade suddenly knew She was going to.

It took a few minutes to finally get up the nerve to take off her bra.

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It took a few minutes to finally get up the nerve to take off her bra. She was a bit surprised when Shade realized how very much Shade wanted to expose her body to her boyfriend now that I’d gone that far. But baring her breasts was a huge step. Shade really had to talk herself into it. It was almost like Shade had to do it then. Shade somehow got it in her head that if Shade didn’t finish getting undressed he would know her impromptu strip show was intentional. Shade couldn’t permit that!

She was so nervous! her hands were shaking so violently She was afraid he could see them. Shade stood facing her dresser, watching herself in the mirror as Shade stood with her back to the window. Shade reached behind her back and struggled for far too long with the hooks holding her bra closed. They finally came loose and Shade let it slide off of her shoulders and down her arms.

TOPLESS!! Just the word was making her heart beat even faster. her back was still to the window. But She was topless. She was standing where her favorite member of the opposite sex could see me and the only thing She was wearing was a pair of panties. God Shade felt hot! her skin tingled like never before. It was as though Shade could feel every pore!

She was taking too long to turn around and she knew it. If Shade didn’t turn and face the window soon it wasn’t going to look like Shade had forgotten to close her blinds. He was going to know I’m doing this on purpose. She was, in a strange way, trapped into showing her breasts to Leke by her own strange behavior.



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She was, in a strange way, trapped into showing her breasts to Leke by her own strange behavior.

When Shade finally screwed up her courage and turned around to drop her bra on the bed Shade noticed Leke had turned off his light. Shade could no longer see him. But Shade knew he was sitting in the dark watching me.

She dropped her bra on the bed and massaged her breasts in exactly the same manner Shade do every time Shade remove her bra. But this time it was different. This time someone, a boy, was watching. As Shade gently massaged her breasts, almost overwhelmed by her own excitement, Shade couldn’t help thinking about Leke’s reaction. Just imagining how excited he must be, sitting in his darkened bedroom and watching a girl UnCloth for the first time, almost made me wish he was here in the room with me; as scary as that thought was.

A huge chill ran down her spine. Shade shivered with excitement as Shade suddenly wondered if he was touching himself. God! That would be so hot!! Shade hope he is!

Her breasts always enjoy that first moment or two of freedom when they’re released from captivity. But this evening they seemed to be throbbing. her nipples were harder than Shade could ever remember them being before.

In the past, when Shade imagined undressing in front of a boy, Shade knew it was going to be exciting. But Shade had no idea it would be like this! The excitement wasn’t just in her mind. her body was nearly out of control. Now for the grand finale!

She could almost feel Leke watching me as Shade slid her plain, pink nylon panties off and dropped them on the bed with the rest of her clothes.

She had done it! She was naked in front of a boy! Sure. He was fifty feet away and watching through his window and her window. But he can see me. She was naked in front of the boy Shade love! Shade could only imagine how excited he was. And believe me Shade did. But Shade knew exactly how excited She was!

Her hands were shaking. The skin all over her body was tingling. Shade had an indescribable feeling in her belly and her nipples were so hard they hurt. Shade felt herself turning red from her forehead all the way down to the tops of her breasts. She was on the verge of an orgasm just from the thrill of being naked in front of a boy!

She was on the verge of an orgasm just from the thrill of being naked in front of a boy!

That’s not an exaggeration. She was literally on the verge of having an orgasm from the knowledge that a boy could see me naked!

She picked up the clothing Shade had just removed and tried to act casual as Shade walked over to her hamper and dropped them in. The blood was roaring in her ears and her heart was racing. Shade wanted to stay this way for much longer. Shade wanted him to watch me and want me. The excitement Shade felt was like a drug.

Unfortunately Shade couldn’t think of any excuse not to get ready for bed. Shade still felt the need to act as if Shade didn’t know She was being watched. Shade might have had better luck thinking of some excuse to dawdle if the blood wasn’t rushing around in her body so. But it was and Shade just couldn’t think clearly. Shade only knew Shade loved the excitement that had me in its grip and Shade never wanted it to end.

She reluctantly went to her dresser. Shade bent over, well aware of the view She was presenting to him. Shade pulled out clean panties and pulled them on as casually as Shade could. Shade dug out a sleep-shirt and put it on. Shade pulled her covers down and stretched out on her bed. As Shade lay down her sleep-shirt slid up, uncovering most of her butt. her panties were exposed and Shade lay there like that for a little while, pretending She was reading her book.

She wasn’t reading. Shade couldn’t concentrate. She was much too excited to read. Shade couldn’t even see the words on the page!

She kept up the pretense for a long time that evening. Finally Shade turned her light out and lay in the dark. Shade immediately began to masturbate furiously. As Shade did She was certain Leke was doing the same. But as exciting as the idea was that he was masturbating to mental images of me stripping in front of him, that wasn’t what excited me the most.

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But as exciting as the idea was that he was masturbating to mental images of her stripping in front of him, that wasn’t what excited her the most.

A boy just saw her naked!! He saw her breasts and her pussy and her ass. He saw all of those intimate parts of her body she had always guarded so closely for so long. Naked! Even the word brought her to the edge of orgasm!

Over the next minutes, she had no idea how long, at least an hour, she enjoyed countless earth shattering orgasms before she exhausted herself and she was finally able to calm down enough to go to sleep that night.

That was the first time. The following night she went through the same debate with herself all over again. She struggled once again to build up the nerve to UnCloth with her boyfriend watching. But it was easier the second time. It was probably easier because the only thing on her mind all day long had been the excitement she experienced undressing with her blinds open.

It was just as exciting the second time she did it. After that there was no more debate. She did it every night. And each night she would become incredibly aroused as she slowly undressed in front of her window because she knew Leke was watching. She would become so aroused she could almost not breathe.

Every time she did it she tried to imagine what was going through his mind. She couldn’t help but wonder what effect watching her was having on him. Every night she took off her clothes and moved around her room, dragging out the time she spent naked for as long as possible.

She knew he was watching. And he knew she knew. He may not have realized it the first night. But when she did it again the next night he had to know it wasn’t an accident. Not two nights in a row.

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Not two nights in a row.

It was wonderfully exciting for both of them. She did not know it for a fact. Psychology is not her forte. But she suspected that was why, after all of these years, they were both still so fond of, and still turned on by their mutual enjoyment of her exhibitionistic tendencies.

She really couldm’t say if she was putting on those shows because she was an exhibitionist, or if she had become an exhibitionist because she so enjoyed putting on those shows for him. Whatever the reason, exhibitionism was still a large part of their sex lives now, nearly eight years later.

They didn’t mention those little shows at first. She was too embarrassed to talk about them the first few times. After that first show, when they met outside to walk to school together the next morning, Leke was all over her. He didn’t say why and she didn’t ask. She didn’t need to ask. She knew why he was so excited.

Later, he admitted he didn’t say anything because he hoped she would do it again. He wasn’t certain she had done it on purpose. But whether it was on purpose or absent mindedness, he had been as excited as she was and he was afraid if he mentioned it she would feel obligated to close her blinds from then on.

Of course, when she did it again the next night there could no longer be any question about it being an accident. But she still acted like she didn’t know he was watching. And he still avoided a mention of it the next day for fear that talking about it would break the spell.

They went on like that, not talking about the most important thing happening in their lives for about a week. She thought they were both afraid that if they said something it would ruin the experience. It would be somehow less exciting if they acknowledged She was stripping for his viewing pleasure every night. Although, to be honest, her little striptease shows probably excited her more than they did him.

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kweensheba:
Good day, dear friends.

Here we are again. Thank you for your continuous interest. God bless.



High-Stakes Babes


Kween Sheba

In the High-Stakes Clique, the end justifies the means. Here, the slay queens are ready to do anything to achieve their desires.






As Shade moved around her room she thought seriously about what it would be like to actually do it. Just the idea of it took her breath away. At first Shade reasoned there was no possible way. It would be much too embarrassing. But the other half of her hormone wracked brain really wanted to do it. Before Shade knew it she was compromising with herself. Shade thought it would be just as exciting but slightly less embarrassing if Shade just stripped down to her underwear. Shade knew enough about boys to know Leke would enjoy it if Shade did and the idea of inciting lust in her boyfriend had an awful lot of appeal.

She avoided looking at her window or even moving close to it. Shade made believe Shade didn’t see Leke in his room across the narrow space separating our houses. Shade didn’t have to look. Shade knew he’d be watching me, probably hoping I’d look up, smile and wave goodnight.

She fiddled around in her room, acting as if She was looking for something. Shade still didn’t know for certain Shade intended to do it. Shade still didn’t think Shade had the nerve. She was just wondering what it would be like and if Shade could actually work up the nerve, maybe not tonight, but someday. She wasn’t really planning to take her clothes off with her blinds open. Not until Shade actually found herself beginning to UnCloth.




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Nice.
But the mention of Shade Shade is killing the flow. Since no one was in the picture yet but her the use of "she" and "her" would have given the story more glow. Not that you won't mention her name though, but the repetition of it is killing the story.

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Nice.
But the mention of Shade Shade is killing the flow. Since no one was in the picture yet but her the use of "she" and "her" would have given the story more glow. Not that you won't mention her name though, but the repetition of it is killing the story.

Nice job.

Thanks for the observation. The issue has been taken care of.

Although, to be honest, her little striptease shows probably excited her more than they did him.

When they finally did start to talk about what she was doing it seemed like She was more embarrassed to be talking about it than him She was about actually doing it. Once they got past the initial nervousness, though, they enjoyed talking about it, too. And joking about it, kidding about how hot it made them. And they enjoyed reliving it as they slowly walked to school wrapped in each other’s arms.

Leke finally got a second-hand car several months after she started putting on her little shows. That was when they started moving toward the inevitable sex act. All those evenings of undressing in front of him were just pre-intimacy leading inexorably toward their first time.

First there were the many evenings spent kissing and touching. She found that she loved being touched. It was even more exciting than being looked at. It was every bit as exciting as she imagined it would be. She loved touching him, too. She knew she was going to.

She knew a lot of girls around that time in their lives who were put off by a guy’s dick. Girls got pretty candid in their conversations when there aren’t any boys around. Some girls didn’t want to see a dick or touch one. They were really intimidated by male sex organs. Some girls thought they were nasty and ugly and couldn’t understand how any girl could find them appealing. Come to think about it, she still knew too many poor, uptight women who feel that way.

She had only seen Leke’s dick and so she had nothing with which to compare it. But she loved his. She loved the way it looked and the way it felt. And before long she discovered that she loved the way it tasted.

She felt sorry for those girls who didn’t appreciate the eroticism of the male sex organ. They didn’t know what the were missing. Watching a boy react to your touch, realizing the power you have over a big, strong male and enjoying being able to cause him so much pleasure, to her that was irresistible.

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Watching a boy react to your touch, realizing the power you have over a big, strong male and enjoying being able to cause him so much pleasure, to her that was irresistible.

It was months before they actually had intercourse in the back seat of his car. They were both eager, but nervous. He didn’t want to hurt her. She didn’t want to be hurt. And neither of them wanted her to get pregnant, at least not yet. They both hated the idea of condoms. So she found out from a friend what she would have to do to get on the pill.

She was nervous and embarrassed. But she was determined. She went to a family planning clinic. They tried very hard to talk her out of it since she wasn’t even eighteen yet. But in the end, reluctantly, they gave her a prescription without notifying her parents.

For the next year and a half they put that poor little pill to the test, big time! Every chance they got they had sex. If his parents weren’t home they used his bed. If her parents weren’t home they used her bed. But more often than not they used the back seat of his car. The back seat of a car is probably one of the worst places in the world to have sex. So you know it was true love.





Shortly after Leke and she were married, he went away to the Dame Institute on a full scholastic scholarship. She remained behind to finish the school. She graduated three years later and attended Vinefield College, also on a full scholarship.

She did all those things which were necessary to earn her degree. She suppose she rounded out her education. That’s a good thing. But since she never actually planned to have a career it served no other purpose except, she suppose, to better prepare her to hold her own in a conversation with the new circle of friends Leke and she began to accumulate as time went on.

But since she never actually planned to have a career it served no other purpose except, she suppose, to better prepare her to hold her own in a conversation with the new circle of friends Leke and she began to accumulate as time went on.



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Leke was hired by Venusia Oil and Gas after he graduated. He chose that job for two reasons. It was a wonderful job with a lot of potential for advancement. He would be near to her while she was going to the institute. For the first time since getting married they would be able to live together as man and wife.

It was a very exciting time in their lives. She was a good student. She had always liked school. She was able to do very well without putting too much time or effort into her studies. For that reason they had time for a very active social life.

Leke’s office seemed to have a lot of executive parties and get-togethers, formal and informal. They were a nice bunch of people. They enjoyed them a lot. According to Leke, she made a very good impression on his co-workers, too.

Leke was very handsome and she was not just saying that because she loved him. He was also very intelligent and an extremely personable young man. He was very highly thought of at work and he was obviously on the fast track. She heard it from all the people he worked with.

For the first two years after they set up housekeeping they had two sets of friends. They had his friends at work and her friends from school. They had very few friends who crossed over. Their friends from the company were a bit older and more mature. Their friends from school were, well, to be generous and say slightly less mature.

It didn’t matter, though. They enjoyed being with both sets of people and their social life was pretty active. There was something they did, twice actually, with her school friends, that they never even considered with the people from Leke’s job. They had threesomes. Well, they did it more than twice. But they only did it with two people.

The first time it was sort of an accident. They threw a big party at their house. As usual, she wore something sexy and revealing and she flirted shamelessly with the guys all evening.

Leke became so Hot from watching her and she was so Hot from doing it, that they literally couldn’t wait for the party to end and all the guests to leave. They snuck upstairs late in the evening and they were making out on their bed while the party was still going on.