By Willie B.
williebflorida@gmail.com
Copyright 2026 by Willie B., all rights reserved
[3,630 words]
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Sexualizing Michelle
A Stripped for Florida story
By Willie B Florida
Williebflorida@gmail.com
Author’s Note: Readers have asked me how I personally view the Stripped
For Florida program; is it a positive or negative thing, utopian or
dystopian, empowering or abusive? As a person I am both inspired and
appalled by human behavior. As an author I focus on stories that
elucidate how ordinary young people navigate the often contradictory
circumstances of life in contemporary Florida. WB
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Chapter 3: Frizzante, Antioxidants and Aphrodisiacs
When I picked Michelle up she looked eager for adventure. If a girl can
look dressed for a hot date while not wearing a stitch, then Michelle
had pulled it off. Her skin was slightly flushed, her nipples erect,
her eyes sparkling and her hair shimmering with good health. She didn’t
ask where we were going and jumped out of the car eagerly when we got
to our destination. The apartment building was surrounded by with
manicured landscaping softly lit against the dark blue of late evening.
Palm trees, trellised bougainvillea, and exotic ferns framed the
walkway. We strode through the lobby and I punched the button for the
elevator which arrived with a silent hum. I punched the private code
I’d been given and the elevator ascended rapidly, coming to a gentle
stop at the top floor.
The elevator doors opened directly
into the softly illuminated penthouse apartment, with a panoramic view
of the twilight sky and city lights twinkling through the tree canopy
below. Gold-hued bubbles coursed upwards in an array of crystal wine
flutes, filling the room with a frizz of movement. The ceiling
shimmered with the watery reflection off the lap pool glimmering a deep
blue on the wide outdoor terrace. A soft breeze blew in through the
wide open doors. Everything was glass and view and shimmer and breeze.
A trim fit man of indeterminate age stepped forward, unwrapping the
sarong that was his only item of clothing. Fully nude he embraced
Michelle and then stepped back and looked her body over in frank
admiration.
“Stunning, absolutely stunning. Welcome to our
humble abode.” With a wide sweep he gestured across the full expanse of
the penthouse. “I’m Marcus. Danny will join us in a moment. You are the
Michelle we have heard about?”
Michelle giggled and looked at Brad.
“I told him about you,” Brad confirmed.
“And you exceed the telling,” Brad remarked.
A figure emerged from the lap pool silhouetted against the blue lit
water. Another fit male. Water ran copiously off his shoulders and
spouted off the tip of his half erect penis. Not stopping to dry
himself he stepped forward and gave Michelle a wet embrace, and tapped
the end of his penis to the end of Brad’s. “Danny,” he said, extending
a hand for a formal handshake. “So glad to have you.”
Marcus
put a gentle hand at the small of Michelle’s back and guided her toward
the table. The rich yellow glow emanating through its thick glass top
was the major source of lighting in the room. Michelle stared at the
bubbles endlessly surging upwards in each of the crystal wine tulips.
“Frizzante.” Marcus said it as if it were an invocation. “Remember to
roll the ‘r’ Michelle. And put that nice sharp dental ’t’ at the end.”
“Frizzante.” Michelle repeated.
“Let’s have a toast,” Danny said. He held up his glass and then put it
to his lips. Michelle watched him tilt the glass back and drain it in a
single draught, while at the same time his penis arced up into a full
erection.
“I hope you like these things,” he teased, “because we’ve planned a very phallocentric evening.”
Michelle tried to hold back a grin.
“Drink up,” Marcus urged.
Michelle took a sip. “Oh, its alcohol.”
“Yes, indeed.”
“But, I’m not old enough to drink.”
“Nonsense,” said Marcus. “If you’re old enough to do what we have planned for tonight, you can certainly have a drink,”
“If I drink too much, promise you won’t take advantage of me,” Danny implored, pretending to swoon into his lover’s arms.
“I promise nothing of the sort,” Marcus declaimed.
“You’re allowed to drink a little,” I assured Michelle. “I will explain
to your parents that it was just enough to help you relax and get into
the evening’s entertaining learning experiences.”
Michelle
looked at the three naked men, their crotches lit up by the light
emanating from the low table in front them. Yes, the evening certainly
promised to be entertaining. She lifted the glass to her lips and took
a few more sips.
“Before we go any farther, darling,” Danny crooned. “Allow me to introduce the hors d'oeuvres.”
Artfully arranged on the glass table top was an array of tiny handblown
glass bowls. Michelle recognized some of the foods, strawberries dipped
in chocolate and cubes of watermelon. She thought the little red jewels
were pomegranate seeds.
“I won’t keep you guessing, honey,”
Danny said. “These are oysters and next to them artichoke hearts. The
long spears are asparagus. If you’ve never had a fresh fig you are just
going to die from the experience. As if caviar isn’t expensive enough,
we’ve sprinkled it with real gold flakes. Oh, I know, isn’t that just
over the top? Did you know gold was edible. It goes right through you,”
he added in a loud stage whisper.
“Quiz question,” Marcus announced. “What do all these delicacies have in common?”
Michelle and I looked at him in confusion?
“Expensive?” I suggested. Marcus rolled his eyes.
“Antioxidants,” Michelle exclaimed.
“Maybe,” Marcus agreed, “but that’s not why we selected them.”
“They’re all supposed to be aphrodisiacs,” Danny explained. “Or, maybe
they just enhance your libido. Over here is the fungus collection:
these bright orange ones are cordyceps, supposed to turn the libido up
to an 8 or 9 for women. And these over here are Chaga mushrooms,
supposedly good for the boys and the girls. Everyone dig in. We’ve got
those delicate little toothpicks, or just use your fingers—that’s what
I do!!!”
Michelle tasted some of everything, rolling the
exotic flavors and textures around on her tongue. “I like some of
these, and, to be honest, I could live without caviar, even with gold
flakes. I’m sorry!”
“Lucky for you,” Marcus replied. “That’s one expensive item you can scratch off your list.”
“We’ll keep the tasting board out for the evening, so help yourself at
any time. That is, if you can stand to get away from the main event.”
“Before we get started, Michelle. I’m curious as to whether you’ve
taken it up the ass yet?” Danny wiggled his half erect member in
Michelle’s direction.
Michelle shook her head.
“Is that something you’d like her to experience?” Danny asked Brad.
“Let’s get her started on opening up, and we can see how it goes,” Brad answered.
“In that case, Michelle, let’s have you lie face down on the recliner
over here.” Danny busied himself with some items on a small cart. “I’m
going to be shooting some lube up your anus. If you take a deep breath
and relax this will go really smoothly. It’s going to feel very weird,
but I assure you that it is nothing but liquid. Now take a deep
breath.” Danny inserted the rounded end of a plastic syringe into
Michelle’s anal rosebud and slowly emptied the lube into her anal
cavity. He put that syringe down and selected a second, more slender
syringe and placed it at the tip of her opening. “Another deep breath,
please. This one is going in a little deeper.” This time he actually
pushed through the sphincter muscle and emptied the liquid lube farther
up her ass. “You’re doing great. One more relaxation breath, and
exhale.” Danny pushed a silicone tube up Michelle’s butt. The lube let
it slide in easily and a rounded ball at the end kept the plug from
going in any further. “You’re all set, dearie. The fun stuff will
happen over the course of the evening. That’s all I am going to say
about that now. You can get up now and it’s Brad’s turn.”
Michelle got up and it was Marcus’ turn to do the talking. “For the
rest of the evening we’re going to be playing with penises. It’s your
chance to learn how to drive any man wild with pleasure. I’m sure
you’ve already started to realize that if the penis person is happy it
rebounds to more pleasure for you, right?”
Michelle nodded. The anal intrusion was oddly stimulating, but now she was being asked to put her attention elsewhere.
“We’ll start with something I’m guessing you’ve become slightly
accounted with, and then we’ll go…deeper,” Danny explained. “Brad,
we’ll need you to lay yourself down on the recliner over here. That’s
right, dick side up. I’m going to start by using some techniques that
you can see easily and then we’ll move on.”
Michelle watched
while Danny took hold of Brad’s penis and started licking it from the
root all the way to the tip. “The perineum, that’s that little area
between the anus and the balls—on you it’s in the same place, just no
balls—is super sensitive. Most guys love being stimulated there, but
not all. Run the top of your tongue along the perineum and then slither
it right up the length of the shaft to the tip. A guy’s balls may not
look like the most glamorous bit of anatomy but they absolutely love to
be licked, gently cupped, rubbed and fondled. Just remember they are
super, super sensitive to pressure, so don’t squeeze too hard. You can
literally cause a man to pass out from the pain if you do that. The tip
all around the crown and the head are delicious. Learn to really enjoy
the deliciousness, because if you’re super into it, then it is way more
exciting for your man. If it is just a chore to get over with then it
is better if the two of you just do something else. Play cards or work
a crossword together if you don’t simply love his dick.”
While
Marcus was talking Danny was definitely enjoying Brad’s dick. Michelle
was both embarrassed by the intimacy she was observing and totally
taking it in. She’d had enough sex with Brad to see that he was already
completely absorbed in the pleasure and Danny looked equally engaged.
Suddenly Danny pulled away. Brad looked at him questioningly.
“We’ll come back to you, honey,” Danny assured him. “I just need to
demo something on someone who’s a little softer than you are at the
moment.” Danny turned around and without preamble took Marcus flaccid
penis into his mouth.
“Danny’s working his tongue all around
me,” Marcus narrated. “Now he’s sucking like I’m a straw or a lollipop
or something. Oh,” Marcus drew in his breath. “My penis is erecting
straight down his throat. Mmmm, yes.”
Michelle could see that
Danny was working to relax. At the same time she could see his throat
muscles and Adam’s apple throbbing. Marcus had his eyes closed and was
breathing heavily and then paused, everything frozen in place before he
started panting. Danny slowly released Marcus penis, still half hard,
bright red and slicked with liquid. Danny sat back on his heels and
looked up at Michelle.
“He shot a really big load.”
“And Danny drank it all down,” Marcus said. “He’s so good at that.”
“But here’s the thing to remember, Michelle,” Danny said. “Technique is
great, but it’s not the most important thing. You’ll get better with
practice, but honestly, the guy doesn’t care if you drink all his cum.
If it is pouring out all around your lips, he doesn’t care. Make a
mess! What matters is that you are just loving it and can’t get enough
of him. Make sense?”
Michelle nodded.
“I know,”
Marcus said. “This must seem totally overwhelming. But don’t worry, we
have all evening to have fun. Three dicks, four mouths…”
“And,
eventually we’ll get around to your backside,” Danny said. He picked up
a remote and pushed a button. Michelle let out a yelp. “Didn’t I tell
you there was fun to come?” He asked. He punched another button and
Michelle could feel a slow thrum deep inside. “We’ll leave it like that
for awhile. Meanwhile, you need some practice. We left Brad here high
and dry. You can start with him.”
It seemed like hours, maybe
it was hours, that Michelle and the “boys” spent exploring the
intricacies of pleasuring the male appendages (I’m including the two
balls here as separate from the phallus) with tonguing, fellation,
fellatio and giving head. Meanwhile the insertion into Michelle’s
rectum had been running constantly throughout the evening. The
vibration had persistently made its way through her tissues and was
churning through her pelvis. Danny had also used the remote control to
slowly expand the plug and Michelle was feeling the pressure deep
inside her body.
“Had enough?” Danny asked.
Michelle
was confused. Blow jobs were not at all as easy as Brad, Marcus and
Danny made them seem, but she was getting better. She’d just swallowed
another load of Brad’s prodigious output of sperm. Perhaps Danny
thought she’d made a meal of it.
“Why don’t you lie down on the recliner and we’ll try something different.”
Michelle crawled over from where she’d been sucking off Brad and lay
face down on the black leather. Danny came over and gently pulled the
butt plug out from the orifice where it had been socketed for the
entire evening. Michelle felt a moment of delicious release, but it was
short lived. In the next moment Danny had slid his long erection right
into her opening. She had felt full with the plug inserted, but this
was something else entirely. How big was Danny’s dick right now?
“Take a deep breath,” Danny instructed. “Completely relax into the
cushion.” Danny pulled back and pushed in farther. Michelle was sure
that she would split open. “Ready,” Danny warned, and then slammed into
her. Danny didn’t seem to hold back at all but fucked for all he was
worth, stopping only when she felt the rush of warmth inside her that
must be Danny’s ejaculate filling her. “That was truly delicious,
Michelle,” Danny enthused. “You’re as tight as any boy I’ve ever
fucked.”
“You should know that is a high compliment,” Marcus intoned seriously.
Danny pulled out and lay on his back alongside her. Michelle moved cautiously.
“Yes,” he answered in response to her unanswered query, “you’ll be sore.”
Michelle maneuvered herself carefully and sat up. Marcus handed her
another glass of the sparkling wine which she gulped down rather too
fast.
“Do most women like that?” Michelle asked. “I mean, up the ass?”
“Some do, some don’t,” Marcus answered.
“I’m not sure most women like it,” Danny added. “I hope I didn’t put you off it forever.”
“I can’t really judge from just one time,” Michelle admitted. “It’s
just not something I really thought of before, if you know what I mean.
I guess what I’m asking—and maybe I should try it a bunch more times
before I even ponder this—but, is it always something I would have to
concentrate on so carefully? After I got fucked a few times—I mean, in
my pussy—it’s just something I don’t have to worry about. It’s easy,
enjoyable, fun. I haven’t had sex with that many different people, but
it just feels like a penis fits in me, in my vagina, I mean.”
I nodded. “You are learning what feels good and what doesn’t. You are
completely entitled to do what’s enjoyable. Our job is to introduce you
to different things, to sexualize you, if you like.” I laughed. “But
after that, it’s always up to you to do what you want. You’re
definitely going to feel weird, like you need to take a dump, and
perhaps even weirder when you actually do have to take a dump. If you
feel sore for more than a couple of days, let me know.”
We
nibbled some more on the aphrodisiac buffet and then lay out on the
terrace looking up at the night sky. While Marcus and Danny took a dip
in the pool I checked in with Michelle.
“How are you feeling?” I asked. “It’s been a really intense evening.”
“I’m actually okay,” Michelle responded. “Lots of new stuff, but
nothing bad. I mean emotionally. I feel like I’m in a really trusting
environment. You of course!” Michelle reached out and squeezed my hand.
“I just met Danny and Marcus, but they seem so solid, reliable.”
“It’s nice when people can be fun, adventurous and trustworthy at the
same time,” I replied. “In fact, you’re really helping me think that
through, because I so many times in my life I feel like I chose to be
with people for only one of those reasons. Why do we think we’re
limited. Here are two guys who I just met, and they fulfill all three.”
“You only just met them?” Michelle asked incredulously.
“Followed my intuition, introduced myself, made a proposal, and here we are.”
“I don’t know what to think of that, honestly,” Michelle replied.
“You just told me what you thought,” I laughed. “Checked all three boxes.”
Marcus stepped out of the pool and padded inside. Danny came and sat cross-legged next to us on the terrace.
“I’ll take a dip,” I said. I stepped down into the pool and turned onto
my back. The sound of the pump filled my ears and the sky opened up
above me. I lapsed into a deep relaxation, as if I were in one of those
salt pools. At last I turned over, ducked my head under the water and
pulled myself out of the pool. Danny was moving over Michelle’s prone
body, his toned buttocks slowly undulating as he gently fucked her in
the pussy. Michelle caught my eye and smiled. She looked completely
happy. I realized that I’d been holding tension in my back and
shoulders. I took a deep breath and released the worry that the evening
had been too much. I lay down next to Michelle while Danny brought her
slowly to climax. Michelle’s orgasm spilled over like water lapping
over the edge of a pool. Danny paused his body over hers. Michelle
moaned and then opened her eyes and smiled up at him and then over at
me. Danny pulled off and lay down on the other side of her, the three
of us looking up at the sky.