The garden air hummed with booze and laughter. Seven of us, best uni mates, toasting end-of-year freedom. Alcohol flowed. Talk turned dirty. Strip-tease contest by draw. Phones off. Our secret. Heart pounded. I craved it. Sober, but wet already. Maxime drawn first. His cock sprang free, thick, veined. We teased. Touched his abs. I ached to stroke it. Then Laura. Voluptuous. Bent over, offering ass. Boys drooled. Her pussy glistened. My turn. Music pulsed slow. Dress off. Bra unhooked. Breasts bounced free. Nipples hard. Teased them. Slid hand in panties. Pulled them down slow. Showed my trimmed mound. Spread legs. Squatted naked. They gasped. Won hands down. Myriam joined. We grinded nude. Her tits on mine. Pubes brushed thighs. Tongue flicked near my slit. So close. Pulse raced. Later, her whisper: ‘Those licks? Anytime.’ My clit throbbed all weekend. Called her Monday. Knot in gut. At her place. Kissed soft. Tongues danced. Clothes shed. Her mouth on tits. Sucked nipples. Dove between legs. 69. Licked her juicy lips. Sucked clit. She exploded me first. Then I fingered her deep. She came sobbing. Tribbed hard. Clits grinding. Orgasms synced. Left pantyless. Gift to her. Heart heavy. Sad goodbye. Knew I’d chicken out on more. Then Tuesday. Michel outside shop. Showed stolen pic. Me fingering pussy mid-strip. Shocked. Aroused. His place. Diapo looped. My nude body. Ass spread. Watched myself. So fucking hot. His hands on shoulders. Squeezed tits. Bent over desk. Tongue in ass crack. Licked hole. I spread cheeks. Fingers probed. Ate my clit. Fingers fucked cunt. Came screaming. Sucked his fat cock. Rode reverse. Begged to cum. He edged me. Finally pounded. Then ass. Three fingers stretched. Cock in. Hurt good. Slapped ass red. ‘Fuck my shithole!’ Exploded anal orgasm. He filled condom. Destroyed pics. Cut ties. But thrill lingers. Body owned. Shame fuels fire.