The semester has just gotten started, and already I'm itching for a vacation. Eager to get out of the rut of regular old frat parties and dance clubs I decide to throw a theme party. Halloween is coming up, but I hear Summer's got that one covered! Hmm, what to do? Then I remember a friend mentioning a great party idea, and one that usually leads exactly where a good party should go - to the bedroom for everyone involved! So I make a few phone calls, stock up on the drinks, make sure my CD collection is fully up to date, and I put out the call for a Bare as You Dare party. The idea is, come as close to naked as you dare, but big points for creative, fun, or exceptionally naughty costumes. For example, a lady coming to my party nude is more than welcome, but being covered with only cotton candy and asking anyone willing to eat a bite would be even better.

I put some thought into my costume and finally decide that since I'm the host, I'll wear stick on name tags. Just the little white "Hi, My Name Is ________" ones with the sticky back. I figure maybe twenty or so people will come over, so I buy twenty, leave them blank and stick them over my breasts, my crotch, and my ass. Twenty of them does a decent job of covering all the naughty parts, and I'm getting excited at the idea of getting more and more nude as people come over and take a tag. I write my name on one and stick it on the front of my right shoulder.

The invitation goes out to a few friends around campus and to all the sexy people here at Pixie's Place. My roommate, Katie (Meg, from my stories, is Katie's real sister, but actually goes to a different college) thinks the idea is great. She decides that as the cohost she should serve the snacks, so she tapes a bunch of Hershey's Miniatures and promises to encourage all the guests to help themselves.

We rent a couple of porn movies to set the mood properly, put out the drinks, and eagerly await the arrival of our guests.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

I go to the Halloween party as a guest, anticipating that something exciting is going to happen. I go wearing a warm
overcoat and a underwear only. My underwear is stuffed with candies. When I knock on the door it is opened by the hostess, Cindy. I get a shock - she is wearing only some name tags. And a great deal of her flesh is revealed.

Hi - can I pick up my name tag pls ?

Go ahead.

Mine was pasted on her navel. I picked it up and also deliberately caressed her soft smooth stomach

I walk up to the door and ring the door bell. As Cindy opens the door i amd stunned by her costume. "Take your tag" she says, as I look for my name.

'Things can only get better', I think to myself as the door is opened by a voluptuous woman with 4 "Hi, My Name Is ________" tags trying in vain to cover a pair of beautiful breasts and a neatly trimmed bush. My brain works feverishly to decide where my name will be when I decide to expose her left nipple to my wanting eyes. This vision has stirred something in me and the rise of my loin cloth threatens to expose Tarzan's secret. Tarzan's curiousity is peaked and he can't wait for the last 3 guests to expose what other secrets this mystery woman hides.

i wonder what the beautiful lady has in store.her wanton breasts exposing them selfs for my pleasure and enjoyment. wanderingwhat else she has in mind?

I arrive in my Aussie "Dry as bones" knee length coat. Our busty lady sees that I I am barefoot and hairy legged and figures out that if i take it off that there will be nothing underneath. She says "Come in but you may find you're too hot in that coat before long". I smile

I walk to the front door wearing my trench coat. If I hadn't, i'd have been arrested for indecent exposure. :halo: Opening the door and taking off my coat, i'm covered in edible chocolate body paint with the saying "lick me off a piece of that chocolate" on my stomach...

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"Hello, I'm good for nothing. Will you Love me just the same?"

Strolling barefoot up to Cindy's door, I am ready to doff my trench coat as soon as I am inside. Doing so, it becomes clear that I have on nothing more than a matador's half-jacket, and a toreador hat, once I have removed the coat and hung it up.

Seeing my hostess covered with stickers, I smile and inquire, "Do we have to leave the most strategic of those where they are for now, or I can I just take this one," and I pointed to the one covering her left nipple, "now?"

I have no pockets, so it's perfectly clear that I am very happy to at long last see Cindy Kim, whose stories I have so enjoyed.

and asked CindyKim if I could take my coat off. She looked at me and licked her lips

Entering the doorway, there she stood, the beautiful Cindy smiles as she invites my to peel away the tag, that has my name on it. Staying in place, she twirls so I can see it. She's known me for awhile now,and has the tag located at my favorite spot. There upon the firm curviture of the sweet cheeks of her lovely ass is the tag with my name. My hand reaches down to peel it off, but not before grabbing ahold of those firm buns and giving them a firm squeeze. She squeaks at the touch, she then turns her head and glances over her shoulder flashing me a great smile.
Cindy then mouths the words later to me a she turns back to greet the next guests. I then quickly peel the name tag off her ass causing her to squeal again. I place the tag on my leather vest and slip quietly into the growing crowd.

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"Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead."


Live Life, hearses don't come with luggage racks.
The second mouse always gets the cheese

Enough people have arrived that now I'm basically naked, which was the whole point. Having Winston come in and give me such a friendly hello has my juices flowing. I watch him walk into the crowd, giving me a wicked grin over his shoulder. More than a few women give him a long look as he walks by.

I go into the kitchen. The drinks are going fast, which is okay. I look around. Plenty of people I know and several that I don't. They all look fabulous. Then I feel a hand slip around me from behind and a warm body press up against my back. The hand squeezes my bare breast firmly. I look over my shoulder to see who it is.

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Thank you, sir, may I have another?

Getting the invite from Winston, I scurried around wondering what to wear. Just then someone knocks at the door. The UPS man, who looks kinda cute in his brown shorts, just delivered a package from Adam & Eve. But I haven’t ordered anything lately. I commence to open the box and low and behold it is a large box of condoms… about 150… compliments of the company since I am a valued customer. Well, now what to do with these? Since at this time I don’t have a boyfriend and no prospects in the near future unless, I meet someone at this party tonight. I go in and turn the shower on, jump in and wash up. While in the shower I come up with the brilliant idea of what to wear and what to do with all the condoms. When I am done I go put on my make up and do up my hair. Want to look my best for this party, got to get my social life back on track. Been missing out on some fun lately.

I need to make sure I am completely dry and while running around the house naked I am in search of some tape or something that will stick. I give the neighbors a peep show since my windows are open. Ha-Ha found it. Some glue that we used in a play to put the beards on the men. This should work. I commence to put on one condom at a time (in the packages of course)…strategically placing each one. So when the action gets going I have come prepared for anything and then brought enough for everyone else.

As I pull up to the house I notice all sorts of people in sorted costumes. I think to myself ‘ This is going to be an interesting evening.’ I get out of the car and adjust myself making sure I didn’t loose any condoms in the car. When I get to the door I notice the lady at the doorway. I walk into the doorway and go to introduce myself.

“Hello, my name is Txgrneyes, Winston invited me I hope it is OK.”

The lady looks at me and grins. “Sure darlin, any friend of Winston is welcomed. I know he is here somewhere just wonder around and I bet he’ll find you.” I enter the room and wonder around looking at the variety of people there all-enjoying themselves. I make my way to the refreshment in the kitchen. Get a drink and start mingling with the crowd.

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DAMN, YOU ARE A SEXY ONE-skipthisone

I beleive in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve, and I beleive in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days. Kevin Costner/Bull Duram

"Your body as well as mine has needs. This is juat a little foreplay to highten our desire for each other. If we play out the game of love to it's natural conclusion, you'll experience fulfillment. Give yourself up to me and I'll guide you along the path to pareadise. Together we will be like fire and ice, love and hate, life and death." Virginia Henley

WANTED: a moment when you kiss someone and eveything around you becomes hazy. And the only thing in focus is you and this person and you relize that he is the only person your suppose to kiss for the rest of your life. And for one moment you get this amazing gift. You want to laugh and you want to cry. Cause you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared it will all go away at the same time.

I turn to look at the man squeezing my breast. No idea who he is, but he is cute. Is that a real UPS uniform, or just a costume? Either way, I lean back into him, enjoying the firm grip on my breasts, and the feel of a bulge pushing against my buttocks.

A knock at the door prompts me back to being the hostess. I extricate myself from the UPS stud and open the door. Meeting my eyes is a stunning redhead wearing way too many condoms. As far as I can tell, there's nothing else covering her sexy body.

A friend of Winston's? I welcome her in, pulling a condom free from her lower back. Bare skin underneath. How nice. She heads for the kitchen, and more than one guy follows her closely. I have a feeling her condoms are going to come in handy, and not just for her.

I see Winston across the room, chatting up a sweet thing. Contraide is nearby, surrounded by his usual flock of admirers. But I head into the kitchen after the redhead, wanting to make sure she's well lubricated. Meaning, of course, that she has something to drink.

I see that she's found a drink, but no nametag.

"Mmm, excuse me," I say. "Do you want a nametag?" I see her look down at the increasingly sparse supply that decorate my left breast and my crotch.

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Thank you, sir, may I have another?

When I start to mingle I see the hostess coming over to me and she barely has any tags left.

“Mmm, excuse me," I say. "Do you want a nametag?" She asks me as I look down at the increasingly sparse supply that decorates her left breast and her crotch.

“Well, I guess I need one since I really don’t know anyone here. Can I take anyone I want?” I asked since none had any names left on them.

I look over the nametags left and try to figure out which one I should choose. I take my finger and run it over the tags on her left breast. I very gently touch her nipple as I run my finger over the nametags. Surprisingly it puckered at my touch. I looked up at the lady and blushed a bit.

While looking at her I let my hand fall and pulled a tag off gently from her lower belly just above her mound.

“I’ll take this one. Now do you have a pen or are they to guess who I am?” I said as I glanced down to where I pulled the tag off. I then notice a bit of a red from where I pulled the tag off, bent down and blew on the spot. Taking my hand and rubbing gently the red spot. “That will go away soon.” I stood back up and looked at the hostess “ well I am going to mingle some I see some interesting prospects.”

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DAMN, YOU ARE A SEXY ONE-skipthisone

I beleive in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve, and I beleive in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days. Kevin Costner/Bull Duram

"Your body as well as mine has needs. This is juat a little foreplay to highten our desire for each other. If we play out the game of love to it's natural conclusion, you'll experience fulfillment. Give yourself up to me and I'll guide you along the path to pareadise. Together we will be like fire and ice, love and hate, life and death." Virginia Henley

WANTED: a moment when you kiss someone and eveything around you becomes hazy. And the only thing in focus is you and this person and you relize that he is the only person your suppose to kiss for the rest of your life. And for one moment you get this amazing gift. You want to laugh and you want to cry. Cause you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared it will all go away at the same time.