Trapped in the Shower

[Executionus]

Part 10:

I'm alone again, in the shower, struggling with the gigantic temptation to rub one out before the girls come back. Of course I know this is a terrible idea (and 100% they'd walk in before I finished, guaranteed), but my body is still begging me to do it anyway. I need to calm down and cool off again during this break before they return with some new twisted dare for me. The funny part is that they left the towel hanging on the towel rack this time. It's right there teasing me, tempting me to run out and grab it as something to wear. Once I was covered, they wouldn't be able to stare at me naked anymore. I could escape. But also...if I covered up again and escaped, then the game would stop entirely. And I don't think I actually want that...as crazy as that sounds.

I don't have to wait very long this time as the three girls return with huge grins. Jennifer announces "Ok boy, you got us all pretty good with that dare of yours. I was impressed. In fact, we were all SO impressed that we decided you needed to go through the same exact torture we all did. So here's the plan: Instead of hiding behind the big ole towel, we're going to hold the washcloth up against the shower door and you have to get up on it. No more hiding back there where we can't really see you too well, you have to press your whole body against the glass door! You even have to hold on to the top of the door and not let go the entire dare. I want you to like REALLY push it into the door, humping the door even. The only thing covering your..." she points "Mr Happy, is the washcloth that all three of us are holding. And if we accidentally drop it, oh well"

Lisa smiles "Jennifer, I say it often, but you're my hero!"

That dare sounds terrible, and blatantly unfair. I whine "What? Come on, that's crazy. You'll drop the washcloth the first chance you get if I do that. If I'm pressed against the door you could see EVERYTHING, it would practically just be a regular window at that closeness. The towel dare had the other girls keeping you covered. It's not like it was me as the one holding your towel up or anything"

Jennifer smiled "Oh no, we'll keep you covered. Scout's honor!"

I glared at her "You ain't a scout, and your honor is a joke and we both know it"

Kelly then spoke up "I'll make sure it stays up. You can trust me, right?"

I looked at her "You I trust, but...You guys if anything goes wrong you girls would all see my dick for real!"

Lisa giggled "DUH! That's the point, silly boy"

Jennifer crossed her arms and sarcastically said "If something goes wrong you'd be exposed full frontal? Gee, I can't IMAGINE what THAT feels like. Can either of you two imagine such a feeling?"

Both simultaneously replied "Nooooo" in the most sarcastic, shit-eating way possible. I guess they have a point that I may have earned this. They'd better enjoy their time now, though, because my next dare is going to blow them away and they'll have no choice but to do it as part of our agreement. Theoretically I can refuse any dares I want if they try to get revenge later, but they all swore to do all of my dares as payment for me doing the things they asked of me first.

I timidly agree "Ok fine. I'll do the dare. But no monkey business. Kelly, I'm putting my fate in your hands most of all."

She then walked close to my shower door (blocking her view down with her hand), looked at me with those soul-capturing green eyes of hers, and softly said "It'll be ok. You protected me earlier, willingly sacrificing an opportunity to see me naked. You don't know how much that honestly means to me. Now it's my turn to protect you back. No matter what nonsense Sin and Sinner over there are planning, I'll save you from anything too bad. This is a way for me to thank you for being such a hero for me just now, as always."

Sin and Sinner, aka Jennifer and Lisa, were whispering something back and forth. I could tell those assholes were plotting something, as could Kelly. We shared a silent, knowing glance into each other's eyes bracing ourselves for more shenanigans from the troublemakers. If it wasn't for Kelly swearing to protect me, I'd never agree to this dare. This whole thing feels like a setup.

Suddenly Kelly made a loud "EEP!" sound and immediately turned around like she just saw a ghost. I quickly got nervous about her seeing something else instead because of how she was standing next to the shower door at the time. I had my hands covering up, but it's still embarrassing to imagine her peeking on me.

I ask in a shocked voice "Kelly?"

She refuses to turn back around, but weakly replies "Sorry, sorry! My eyes started wandering too low on accident. I didn't mean to, it slipped. I...uh...saw your hands. I'M SORRY!"

I can't believe it. She really DID peek on me. Luckily I thought to cover up. I blush a little and comment sarcastically "My hands are pretty far down! You couldn't have stopped wandering down by like my chest or at least my abs?"

She whispered backwards "Erik...you can't imagine how insanely difficult that is right now." followed by her instantly walking back to the wall before I could respond.

After a bit more discussion back and forth about the logistics of the dare (with me not getting much of a say in anything) it is eventually decided that Kelly will hold the washcloth in place (because I can't really trust the other two), Lisa is on camera duty (naturally), and tall-ass Jennifer is going to actually hold my hands in place at the top of the shower door. The girls felt that I needed my hands held away from my privates like what they had to endure earlier. This has me completely terrified for a whole bunch of reasons, not limited to the fact that Jennifer would easily be able to look down at my body over the censored area if she was standing up right in front of the door to hold me in place. Because I am fairly skinny with a flat ab section, that means I don't have a belly at all to hide my privates from being spied on from overhead. I would have to stay pressed against the door as firmly as possible to stop Jennifer from getting a peek. If I so-much as flinched my hips backwards an inch of two for whatever reason, she'd get an eyeful! And that isn't even getting into the extreme risk of Kelly and Lisa with their faces only a few inches away from the shower door themselves, Lisa with her camera!

Kelly looks impossibly cute holding the small white washcloth in her hands stretched out like a square. I can practically see the gears in her mind working while staring at it and grinning, her realizing that there is about to be a dick directly behind this thing. My dick. Oh man.... I am trying with all of my might to prevent from freaking out over what I'm about to do here. This is by far the riskiest thing I've done tonight. If anything goes wrong, one of a dozen possibilities, then the girls are going to see my dick up close and personal. That'll be it, game over man.

The girls place the bath towel on the ground as a cushion, allowing Kelly to kneel down in front of the door. My perverted brain imagines another activity Kelly could do while kneeling in front of me while I was naked, and that momentary flash of fantasy sent a jolt of stimulation through me. I had better be careful to avoid thinking things like that right now or else I'll get too sensitive again. Kelly holds the square washcloth up against the glass door, creating the safe spot that is supposed to preserve what remains of my modesty. It's really not a very big square. I'm going to have to be incredibly careful and not accidentally move at all.

I am completely terrified. Like, Kelly-level terrified. The only reason I'm not begging and pleading is because I don't want to look like a wuss, but I'm seriously only an inch or two away from calling the whole thing off.

I place my hands over myself (one lower than the other to cover all of me when I'm hard like this) just to make sure nothing flashes while I'm getting into position. I then awkwardly waddle up to the door. I press my entire front against the door, still covered by my hands. I can tell that something is off with the washcloth square though.

"HOLD UP!" Kelly nervously screams "I gotta move it, it's too high. Stay there but don't uncover, I need to readjust until we can't see your fingers anymore"

Jennifer scoffs "You didn't have to tell him about that"

Kelly turned towards her "Yes I did! Shutup!"

When Kelly turned like that, her delicate grip on the washcloth suddenly slipped and she dropped it. The washcloth fell! Thank God I have my hands in place still, but the girls all got an extreme full-frontal look at me 99% naked without it being blurred for a change. I shout in shock but somehow stay put. I realize with horror that Lisa is taking pictures of this clear closeup view.

Kelly loudly freaks "SHIT FUCK FUCK!" and fumbles around like a maniac until she gets the washcloth back up in place. I can probably count on my fingers every major swear word I've ever heard Kelly say in the decade that I've known her, and she just screamed three of them at the top of her lungs. Everything happened so fast and I was just frozen in place.

Kelly squealed "Oh my God I'm so sorry Erik, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that! It slipped! I wasn't holding on tightly yet. Don't be mad, please don't be mad!"

I softly say "It's ok I guess. I was ready. But please, please don't do that again after my hands are moved"

Lisa was giggling as usual until she exclaimed "WOW! Kelly did you see that? Did you see it? SO HOT! That was so clear I could make out all ten of his fingernails! EEEEEEE!!"

Great. Greeeeeeat. In case I was wondering how much detail showed at this range, Lisa just made that perfectly clear. And speaking of "perfectly clear", that's what this door is at this range. Perfectly clear. And I'm about to press my entire dick up against it in front of three girls. My worst fears made manifest.

Kelly whispered "Erik I'm sorry and I feel guilty...but that was unbelievably sexy"

Jennifer then asked me "Dude, does it actually...ya know, reach THAT far? For real, not just fronting? Like your hands are spread out crazy far. Are you seriously telling me that your cock stretches as far as both of your hands combined???"

I blush "Not all the way, but it's longer than just one hand so I gotta use both to make sure it's covered."

Jennifer then held her hand wide with an astonished look on her face, lifted her shirt a bit in the front, and then placed her hand against her groin region. Her middle fingertip was right at where her pussy was, while her palm rested on her abs.

Jennifer then squeaked out in a high-pitched voice "Guys look at this! Look how far inside that is! Jesus! It goes past my belly button!! And Erik's hands are a little bigger than mine are guys! My Rabbit toy is half this size and it already feels like I don't have any more room in there. Can you imagine trying to fit THAT?"

My mouth drops, and the same was true for the girls. Did Jennifer just essentially measure how deeply my dick would penetrate inside of her if we ever had sex? Holy crap what a sexy thing to do right in front of me! Lisa and Kelly are speechless, probably also imagining how deep I could reach inside of their own bodies. And now all I can think about is penetrating the girls. THAT LINE OF THINKING IS DANGEROUS!! I have to change the subject away from my penis going inside of the girls ASAP or else my heart and groin are going to explode out of unrestrained anticipation and desire.

I barely mutter "Girls, shouldn't we get this dare over with already?"

Jennifer laughs at me "Wait wait wait, are you actually embarrassed about me trying to see how far into me it would go? Or are you just a naughty boy fantasizing about getting the chance to do it to me?"

I clap back "Projection much? Woman, you are LITERALLY fantasizing out loud about the fit of me."

She smirked "Damn right I am. And if we ever end up doing it, you'd better not disappoint me. I have high expectations now"

Grrr. This girl right here. I don't think I'm ever going to beat her in a battle of words no matter how many years I keep trying. I also couldn't help but notice a distinct interest in her voice when she said "if we ever end up doing it".

She then pivoted "Either way, yeah let's start the dare. Put your hands on top of the shower door, mister. Thrust your groin hard right towards Kelly's face. She's on her knees waiting for it with an open mouth after all"

Kelly and I simultaneously scream "JENNIFER!!"

As Jennifer and Lisa laugh themselves silly, both me and Kelly just give up and go silent. I don't know for certain about Kelly, but for me Jennifer's little joke just became this shameful-yet-sexy thought in my subconscious that wouldn't go away. I really am about to shove my groin right at my crush Kelly's face, with her on her knees, while only the glass door and the washcloth will be between her soft lips and my hard dick. Also on another line of thought, her hands are right where I'm going to be thrusting, meaning she will almost be directly touching it. This really is going to skate right up the the edge of being a legit sex act, FAR more intimate than anything I've ever done in my entire life. And I'm doing it with Kelly of all people, the person I daydream about doing intimate and passionate things to 24/7. Thinking about this fact is turning me quite red. I'd better hurry up and just do this dare already before I chicken out or pass out. It only just now occurs to me that this awkwardness was probably part of Jennifer's plan all along.

After triple-checking with Kelly that everything down there was safely covered up and that she was for-real ready to hold tight and not drop anything, next comes the scariest thing I've ever done. I push my hips and thighs against the glass door firmly, making sure that nothing could be seen from the top or the sides. I slowly, nervously inch my hands up my abs, extremely careful to not flash even an inch of myself down there to the thirsty eyes of Jennifer looking straight down at my unblurred body without blinking (or breathing as far as I can tell). My hands leave my dick, and I feel the cool surface of the glass touching me directly down there now. I've passed the threshold of no return now. If Kelly moves or drops the tiny square washcloth, then the girls see me fully and truly naked. It would be impossible for me to react fast enough to cover. Everything is in her hands. My fate (and to a distressing level, my dick) is literally in Kelly's hands right now. I trust Kelly more than I trust any other human being alive...but can even SHE resist temptation of this magnitude?

I nervously placed my hands on the top of the shower door, trying very hard to avoid moving any part of my body. I feel massively vulnerable like this. Jennifer wastes zero time grabbing my wrists in a deathgrip that almost cuts off my circulation. I'm significantly stronger than she is, but even then I realize that it would take me several agonizing seconds to actually break free of her grip if something went wrong with this stunt. I wouldn't be able to cover up or even back away from the door for the tiniest shred of modesty until I escaped somehow. All six eyes, and the permanent eye of that camera, would see everything I had uncovered and uncensored. And every single person in this room right now knew it. The tension was so thick and all of us were deathly silent, even Lisa. My breathing is erratic from the nerves, every part of me wants to be anywhere but here. I'd rather be outside streaking, that would be less dangerous. At any cost, at any cost I have to stop the girls from seeing my dick. I can't take even the thought of that happening...the reality of it happening would be mortifying. This must be how the girls, especially Kelly, felt being restrained naked in front of me earlier. I wasn't feeling some enjoyable "rush" however, only fear.

Lisa was moving every which way, side to side, up and down, desperately trying to find a camera angle that showed something private. It was obvious that she couldn't see it though by her constant resetting, refusing to give up hope. With every passing second, Jennifer's squeezing of my wrists got slightly tighter. I don't think she was even doing that on purpose, as the look on her face was just pure drunken lust and I don't think she was fully in control of her body. It felt like a grip of sexual passion. Kelly meanwhile looked deeply focused, trying to concentrate on keeping her promise of keeping me covered up. Her face screamed silently about her intense internal conflict between wanting to see behind that towel and her duty of not letting anyone (herself included) see behind that towel. Her eyes continuously wandered all over my nude body, the vast majority of it completely exposed for her right now. Her face was only a foot away from my naked body, staring right at all of me except for that little bitty square that was blocked.

Lisa then tapped Jennifer on the shoulder "Hey, can I do the thing now?"

Jennifer broke from her trance slightly "The fold? Hell yeah, go for it"

While I tried to figure out what they were talking about, Lisa kneeled down right next to Kelly. I knew something was up because she set her phone down on the ground and wasn't taking any more pictures.

I nervously whimpered "What are you doing? Don't mess with that washcloth! Leave it alone!"

Kelly, my defender, also asked her "What are you doing here? What are you two planning? Don't try to make me drop this you guys!"

Lisa giggled, which didn't help my nerves one ounce. She then replied "I'm not gonna! We just had an idea earlier. You'll like the idea, Kelly. So...um....guy parts aren't square shaped, right? They're...ya know...LONG! But not super wide. So.........we only actually need half of the washcloth, a thin rectangle covers enough"

I yell out while starting to pull against my wrist restraints "Lisa don't you dare mess with my washcloth! You'll slip and make me flash. I don't want you guys seeing my dick, please!"

Jennifer ordered me "Erik...DON'T MOVE. Hold completely still, completely. Seriously, you better not move or else we just might accidentally see it and it'll be your fault, not ours. Understand?"

Without any other choice I freeze. I'm trembling in place but still trying to hold still as best as I can. My eyes already have slight tears in them from my extreme terror, and I whimper and whine "Kelly help! Please keep me covered. Please! You promised!"

Kelly tried to comfort me "It's ok, I've got you"

But I was far too nervous to stop whimpering "Don't let them uncover me. This is too embarrassing! They're trying to see my diiiick"

Lisa calmly replied "Guys trust me, I'm not going to peek...even if I really really want to. Kelly, I'm just gonna fold the washcloth in half while you slide it over a little bit to keep it centered. You keep holding it. This way we can see much more of him while still covering the main part. Come on, it'll be hoooooot!"

Kelly sighed and paused for a second deciding, and then ordered "Move slowly, super slowly. I mean it"

I already knew from past experiences that Lisa's definition of "super slowly" was far different from my own. When the two of them started readjusting my washcloth, my heart was beating a thousand beats per second. The danger also had a secondary effect...I felt my dick pulsing against the glass door. My adrenaline and embarrassment, not to mention two gorgeous girls fiddling around with their hands and faces right next to my naked dick, all resulted in a strong surge of arousal and sensitivity again. I am maximum size right now, pressed flat against the glass. If they moved the washcloth too far over, or misjudged their fold, something extreme was certain to show. After a few seconds I physically couldn't take it anymore. The anticipation and risk involved is killing me. I shut my eyes tightly, unable to look at any of them. I knew deep in my heart that this was it, that they're about to see my dick and there's nothing at all that I can do about it. I brace in horror for what feels like my inevitable humiliation.

I shiver silently with my eyes shut for 10 agonizing seconds. What's going on? Are they looking at it? Are they seeing me and taking pictures? I can't bear to open my eyes anymore. I'm already starting to tear up from the shame.

Suddenly Lisa exclaims "See? Told you this would work! And I didn't even try to peek. You should be proud of me, Kelly"

I open my eyes now. Did they actually do what they were trying to do without flashing my privates? I honestly didn't expect them to.

Kelly replied to Lisa, but she used a voice I've never heard before, filled with a tingle-inducing level of deepness and primal thirst: "I am SO proud of you. This was an amazing idea. I...uh...I really like this"

Jennifer then whined "Hey Lisa, I can't see the front super well from up here. Take a good picture and lemme see it"

Lisa returns to picture mode taking several as I cringe completely. I don't even know for sure how much of me is showing because at my angle I can't tell at all. When Lisa showed one of the pictures to the standing Jennifer, Jennifer gasped "Holy crap! You send me that picture right goddamn now, little lady! That's going in the hall of fame"

Lisa then giggled "And what about...the closeup?" and showed her that pic next.

Jennifer jumped the moment she saw the closeup pic and squeezed my wrists like she was trying to cut off my circulation. She then loudly shouted "FUCKING HOT! Send it send it send it! God, Erik, my God...those HIP BONES!! Kelly, Lisa, look at his hip bones! And do you see those lines where his legs join his hips? Rawr!"

Lisa and Kelly both responded with variations of a feral growl mixed with a naughty cat purring. Hearing that from Lisa was one thing, she does that sort of thing often. But Kelly...KELLY just purred sexually in response to what she's seeing right now. Never in my life have I heard her do anything remotely close to that. It feels like this is the horniest Kelly has ever been in my presence...maybe the horniest she's ever been in ANYONE'S presence. The enthusiasm from all of the girls is making me feel way less self-conscious than I was 15 seconds ago, but I'm starting to really blush hard from them openly thirsting over all of the areas of my body usually covered up by my shorts or swimsuit.

Lisa then added with a Cheshire Cat grin "Those tan lines too! The sun never sees these parts, but we can see them! I'll bet nobody but us has ever EVER seen here and here on Erik." she says as she points to my left and right hips. "We're the first girls to ever see this!"

Suddenly Kelly, still using her deeper, more primal voice of lust, blurted out "Erik your body is amazing and flawless and I could sit here and stare at it all night long." That voice sends shivers through me!

This is overwhelming me. Jennifer is shamelessly fangirling over me and every normally-covered part of me, Lisa is having a religious experience about how she's seen more of my body than the literal sun, and it seriously feels as if Kelly is just a single additional loss of self-control away from tearing her own clothes off and jumping in this shower with me. It's too much, I am blushing profusely while also freaking out internally over how much skin I must be showing right now. I have to know what I look like to them, the suspense is killing me.

I softly ask "Lisa, can you show me those two pics you just showed Jennifer? I have to see what I look like right now"

Smiling cutely she bounces up and agrees, showing me the closeup picture first. I almost faint from the clear view of my own near-nude pelvic region. Kelly is holding the folded washcloth in place over my dick but it barely covers anything else in any direction. I can see 90% or more of my thighs, as well as things like my hip bones and such. I think I can even see a couple pubes on either side, although it's hard to be certain since I have leg hair too. With the washcloth that thin, I could easily accidentally flash the girls just by moving my hips a couple inches to either side. Kelly's cute tiny hands are covering most of the washcloth, since there isn't much fabric there to hold. I realize with shock that with Kelly sitting that close to me, and Lisa snapping pictures usually, that if I tried to quickly back away from the door they would see everything the moment I pulled backwards if either of them looked even slightly to the side of the washcloth. The only thing keeping me covered as-is was how firmly I was pressed against this door.

Next Lisa shows me the wide shot, a complete full frontal nude picture of me from head to toe except for Kelly's hands holding my little bitty censor strip. Between this and the other pic I am MORTIFIED that the girls are going to have pictures this revealing of me from now on. In this wider picture, however, something else catches my eye...Kelly. How she looks connected to me is something extreme. In this picture I am naked standing there pressed against the door, and by dumb luck I have a fairly sexy look on my face like I was actually a badass nude model that wasn't almost crying from the shame. She is on her knees in front of me, head at my groin level, hands placed on me right there, the washcloth barely visible so it looks like her hands are actually groping me, and her face is radiating INTENSE SEXUAL URGES! The shy goodie girl I've always known is not the person in that picture, the girl in that picture is hornier than a dozen Lisas and wants nothing in this world more than to touch the naked boy in front of her for real. If I didn't know any better, I would think that picture was from a porn shoot with two actors about to get it on. My face reddens beyond any attempt at control looking at this picture. There exists a picture of Kelly hardcore thirsting over me and that makes my knees weak, my heart thump, and my cock twitch.

"Hey Lisa" I shyly speak "Can you send me that one? I'd like to keep that picture myself"

She has this huge perma-smile "I can send you all of them if you want. This is a really good picture of you though, you look so badass and sexual"

Jennifer then comments "Also in that picture sweet innocent Kelly looks so horny it's like she's about to rip the door off the hinges and fuck his brains out right in front of us, which I'm sure is just a coincidence for why Erik wants it"

Kelly instantly squeals "WHAT? Show me that pic right now!"

Lisa gleefully obliges. Kelly moans loudly in shame and lowers her head while begging "Noooooo, oh God you can't send that to Erik! I look like such a whore! Don't send that to Erik please!"

My phone dings. Lisa giggles "Kelly, I sent it before I even showed it to you."

Kelly wails "Nooooooo! Erik, please delete that! That's not...it's...I'm embarrassed. I look so...wrong. So sexual."

I comment "You look hot as hell, that's not something to be ashamed of. You're allowed to be horny you know. Jennifer's right, I want that picture because you look like you really REALLY want me, sexually, and that's turning me on. Besides, you still have your dress on in that picture. I'm only wearing your hands and a strip of cloth."

Kelly looks upwards at my eyes with this adorable "Erik I...it's different. You don't get it. You look like a god. You are a god. You shouldn't even feel at-all embarrassed about your body right now. You have three young women who enjoy the sight of you so immensely that WE are embarrassed about what you're doing to us right now. I am embarrassed about what you're doing to me. You cannot even imagine what your body is doing to me tonight. Ok, I'll admit it...I am massively turned on right now. Massively! I can barely control myself. I can barely keep my hands up where they're supposed to be"

Jennifer chuckled "I mean you already admitted to fingering yourself, every night, to the memory of seeing him in this very shower until you physically run out of orgasms to give him. Now you get to see him up close, up SUPER close, and he's letting you look at almost everything he's got. You're also totally rubbing your thighs together, as if I wouldn't notice it. I'll bet it's killing you that you don't have a third hand right now"

Kelly hung her head in shame and made this loud embarrassed sound. Lisa then added "And you're wearing a dress with no panties right now while on your knees for him with his dick basically in your hands. It's probably a good thing that there's a towel under you to hide any dripping"

Kelly made a much louder ashamed noise this time. Jennifer teased "Don't look down, look up. Look at Erik's naked body. The only way we got him to stand naked against this door like this was because you were here, he'd never just me or Lisa enough. Erik is displaying his body because of you. Tell Erik how happy you are to see it"

Kelly made a third inaudible moaning sound, before looking up at me again and whispering "I am very happy to see your body, Erik. Thank you"

Lisa poked her "Do better than that! Like lemme show you..." Lisa stood right in front of the door off to Kelly's side slightly and put her hands on the door where my chest was "Erik, I love your hot chest. If you'd ever let me do it, I would rub it every single day. Seriously. You should let me put on your sunblock for the pool"

Her hands then went higher "And your arms, I love the feeling of your muscles when you let me hold them and you flex. That's such a huge turn-on and I'm so happy that you do that for me whenever I ask for it. It's actually better that you're not huge because this way I can hold your arm in my hand better and feel it stiffen up and expand in my grip."

I'm blushing from Lisa's gushing, and then her hands go lower "Your abs...Erik you need to let me touch your abs already! It's not fair, every time we go swimming they're just sitting there torturing me. And tonight? Fuck! Even touching you through the glass feels good. You've gotta let me touch here for real, I'm going crazy."

And then...Lisa's right hand goes lower still, rubbing the back of Kelly's hands. Kelly gasps as Lisa continues "And here? I would do ANYTHING to see and touch you right here for real tonight. Name your price"

I shiver and inhale sharply. My mind just filled with a few dozen steep prices I could name right now. I wonder if Lisa would actually, truly pay them. Would I...be brave enough to grant her request in exchange? I'm starting to feel far more tempted than I wish to admit to myself.

Lisa then turned to Kelly "See? Like that. Tell Erik how much you want his body, piece by piece. Tell him you wish your hands were actually on him for real right now and that this washcloth and door weren't in the way. Be brave! It's so sexy when you let go of your anxiety and just let yourself be you."

Kelly is shivering, staring at me, and Lisa's hand tour of my naked body just pushed Kelly to a whole new level of hot and bothered. I watched Kelly's face when Lisa rubbed the back of her hands pretending it was my dick, and it was like Kelly was daydreaming the wettest daydream in history. I don't think she can take much more of this sexual tension. I can't either, my dick is throbbing so hard that it's pushing against the door. My penis is screaming into my brain "This is an emergency, and in case of emergency: break glass!"

Kelly nervously starts talking "I...I do wish I was touching you for real. Maybe more than just touching. I'm sorry, Erik. I know you're embarrassed and we forced you into this mess, and that all of this is my fault for violating your trust and privacy...twice. But I'd do it all over again if it meant I'd get to be here, right now, staring at all of you. All of your body. Almost all. God, you don't know how much I want it to be 'all'. This temptation.... You don't understand how hard it is for me to be the good girl right now."

Jennifer then made a comment "You want to move your hands and take a peek, don't you? He's totally trapped right now, I've got his arms held tightly."

I whimper "NO!" right as Kelly closes her eyes intensely and releases this groan of frustration and embarrassment mixed together. Kelly then replies in a throaty whisper loud enough for us all to hear "Jennifer please don't tell me things like that right now. It's torture! I made a promise...I can't break my promise."

Suddenly the giggling Lisa put her hands on Kelly's hands "Hehehe, lets turn up the temptation! What would you do if I removed the unnecessary layer to this? I mean, your hands are covering this whole spot by themselves basically. With it folded in half the washcloth isn't even doing much of anything. I'm gonna take it!"

Kelly and I both squeal "NOOO!"

But Lisa continues "Kelly, hold your hands very very still if you want to keep your promise to Erik. Otherwise...hehehe...I'm gonna seeeee it"

Kelly started making many stressed noises as Lisa pulled the washcloth up and out from between her hands and the glass door. In seconds Lisa was twirling the washcloth in the air triumphantly while Kelly was trembling with nerves. I am shaking too. This just reached a whole new level of danger and intimacy. Now the ONLY thing covering up my private parts from the sight of the three girls is Kelly's teeny tiny delicate hands. She's holding them together in a lightning bolt kinda shape to maximize coverage, but far more of my most intimate skin is showing now than it was 5 seconds ago.

Jennifer gasped in shock "Lisa, my girl! Ok screw the whole 'I am your hero' thing. You are officially MY hero now!"

Lisa whispered loudly into Kelly's ear "So...did that make the temptation to move your hands worse?"

Kelly made yet another pained groan before pitifully whimpering "Uh huh..."

The look on her face. Kelly is extremely close to breaking right now. No normal person could withstand this torture, but thankfully she is fighting with everything she has left. I am in major trouble! If Kelly ever gives up the fight for even a second, the girls are going to see me naked and I am helpless to stop them! My fate...my dick...rest solely and literally in Kelly's hands.

[Executionus]

Part 11:

I'm standing in the shower, completely naked, pressed against the glass door. Jennifer is holding my wrists at the top of the door, preventing me from reasonably escaping quickly enough to prevent them seeing my privates. Lisa is taking pictures and working to increase the sexual tension constantly. And Kelly is the one holding all of the cards...she single-handedly chooses whether my body stays covered up or not, because right now her hands on the glass door are the only thing in the world hiding my dick.

Lisa started to take more humiliating pictures of me like this, but also making sure to snap several of Kelly lost in lust too (much to Kelly's embarrassment). Lisa showed a couple of them to Kelly, who whimpered and cringed from the sight of herself looking so horny with her hands in such a naughty place on my naked body. Lisa is enjoying messing with Kelly just a bit too much in this moment, but it's all coming from her attempts to get Kelly to stop being so reserved and anxious. I can see on Kelly's face though...she is moments away from giving up and letting herself and the others see me fully nude. Her will to fight it is draining fast.

I speak up "Kelly, you should never feel ashamed of liking sex things so much. We all do, and you look really sexy when you're like this. REALLY sexy! I'm...honored that you enjoy looking at me so much. But please, please don't move your hands even if you're tempted!"

Kelly smiled up at me, almost romantically which made my chest jump, as she replied "I would never! I'm so turned on right now that it's driving me crazy, but I'll never give in...because you would never give in if our roles were reversed."

She has a lot more faith in my willpower than I do, that's for sure. I cannot imagine a more brutal torture than me being in Kelly's position right now, with my hands being the only thing preventing me from seeing her own naked body but my duty being to her protection. Gosh, I don't think I could resist looking. If she is attracted to me even half as strong as my attraction to her then she must be suffering in agonizing desire and thirst right now. The devil on her shoulder has clearly moved south and has a metaphorical gun to her clit at this point. The angel on her other shoulder was shot dead 5 minutes ago. I literally cannot fathom how she resists the urge to peek, but I am truly grateful that she has. Her promise does relax my nerves some. She is the only person I could ever trust in a position like this, any other girl would've exposed me and I would be helpless to stop them.

I then ask Jennifer "Hey how long are you gonna hold me here like this? You three only had to do your dares for a minute! It's been a lot longer than that for me."

She quickly replied "Yeah, but we never set a time for you. You probably should've thought about that before we started, eh buddy? I guess you're stuck here as long as we want you to be"

Suddenly Lisa froze in place as an idea hit her, and her face did that whole twisted grin thing the Grinch did when he got the idea to steal Christmas. This was going to be bad. Lisa knelt down behind Kelly and I could tell something was going to happen. Kelly could tell too, it was pretty obvious.

Lisa then announced "Well now I wanna see just how hard Kelly can resist the urge to move her hands."

With an evil grin, Lisa started whispering something quietly into Kelly's ear. Kelly's face turned red again as she heard whatever Lisa told her. She then groaned and shut her eyes, turning her head away from me. I don't know what Lisa said to her but it had to have been intense.

Kelly stressfully responded "No! I'm not going to quit and you can't make me."

When that didn't work, Lisa whispered something else. This elicited a completely different reaction out of Kelly as she screamed "NO DON'T! Please Lisa, don't! I'm serious!"

Lisa then giggled and said "He won't be able to see anything from up there...probably."

The next thing I knew, Lisa grabbed the hem of Kelly's blue sundress and started slowly pulling it upwards. With Kelly kneeling in place, the hem easily rose up to her waistline as Kelly shook her head frantically and begged "No no no, stop it Lisa! STOP IT!!!"

My heart stopped beating for a few seconds. Although Kelly's dress held outward was blocking my view from overhead, she was now completely exposed bottomless below the waist! Thanks to my earlier dare, she and the other girls are not wearing any underwear. Lisa would easily be able to see her butt from behind, and Kelly's bush and pussy are facing the shower door...aka where I am. If I wasn't pressed against the door in a standing position I'd be able to see Kelly's bottom half naked right now. This realization causes my dick to throb against the glass once again, retaining its intensely sensitive nature.

Lisa teased "I'll lower your dress again...IF you move your hands and let me see Erik's weiner!"

Kelly whimpered, as now her shyness was adding to her arousal as a whole new motivation to drop her hands. She was fading faster than ever, only holding on by a thread. As much as I love the idea of Kelly being stripped, this is actually putting ME in far more danger of exposure that it is her. Not to mention, I'm starting to feel sorry for Kelly over here. She's trying so hard to defend me.

I call out "Lisa! Stop torturing Kelly, this isn't fair. And stop trying to see me naked, this dare is supposed to have me covered the whole time. You two are pushing this WAY too far."

Lisa dropped Kelly's dress back into place "Ok ok. No more torture...only TICKLES!!"

As Kelly shook her head rapidly, Lisa started using her little fingers to tease the sides of Kelly's neck and collar, causing her to flinch like crazy and start giggling. Kelly was jerking left and right, her entire neck region twitching with every touch. After a few seconds of that, Lisa then moved her fingers underneath Kelly's armpits and started wiggling them wildly. Kelly's cute laughs filled the room as she squirmed and shook around squealing "NO!" and "STOP!" in-between gasps. Kelly was trying everything in her power to escape Lisa's gentle wiggling fingers, but Kelly was handicapped with her hands firmly held against the door. Her hands only barely remained on me. A few times she almost pulled one or the other off to defend herself before she caught it at the last second. Her sheer willpower was the only reason that she hasn't let go of my protection yet.

I shouted "Lisa stop! You're going to make her slip for real!"

When Lisa paused for a second, Kelly caught her breath and in a truly pitiful voice "Lisa, Jennifer...you guys...I could never forgive myself if I messed up and made him flash us like this. It wouldn't be fair to Erik."

Jennifer then looked at me "Hey, I have an idea. Erik, I'll make Lisa leave Kelly alone as long as you're doing something for us to make it worth our while. And hey, she'll enjoy this too."

I knew this would be bad but I had to ask "What do you want?"

Jennifer paused for several seconds while staring me right in the eye before finally answering "...Start humping the door."

My mouth dropped "Are you crazy? No! I can't do that"

With an evil smile, Jennifer then laid down her plan "Your choice. But if you're not humping, then Lisa goes back to tickling Kelly. Lisa only stops if you start again. Game on!"

Grinning Lisa wiggled her fingers again under Kelly's arms, making her jump and squeal. She couldn't take much more of this, she was going to let go. I can't let the girls see me naked like this! I don't have a choice. I have to protect Kelly from Lisa.

Unable to look any of the girls in the eye, I start thrusting my hips gently against the door back and forth. Lisa stops tickling me as all three girls watch me with wide eyes and opened mouths. I have to be careful to not expose myself to Jennifer watching overhead, but a second even more dire worry fills me: This feels good. This feels VERY good. I was already right on edge before even starting this, so I realize that there's no way I can continue doing this for too long without the unthinkable happening. With my dick firmly pressed against the glass door, if I accidentally went too far and came...it would shoot all over the glass and the girls would see it! It can't imagine a single thing more humiliating than that. Even letting them see my dick would be less mortifying than letting them watch my cum ooze down the shower door.

All of the girls, Kelly included, were astonished watching me. Lisa then asked Kelly "Hey...hey can you FEEL it? Can you feel him doing that?"

Kelly cringed shyly "Ma...maybe. I dunno. Kinda."

Lisa put her hands on the back of Kelly's hands to try and feel some of my thrusts too. Jennifer then smirked and said to me "You know Erik, you're not just humping a door...you're humping Kelly's hands. This is basically like you getting a handjob from Kelly! How does it feel?"

I scoff "Shutup" as I concentrate on NOT thinking about things like that. All of my willpower is focused trying to not accidentally cum doing this.

Jennifer looked at my face "Oooo, I think he's starting to feel good in there. Kelly dear, I think our favorite boy is enjoying his handjob from you. Are you enjoying it too?"

Kelly loudly whined and wiggled her body in frustration, clearly tortured by her own imagination and urges right now.

Jennifer continued "Can you feel him thrusting against your hands? You know he wants to feel your skin right now. I know for a fact that both of you wish this door wasn't in the way right now."

Kelly made another tortured moan as she was visibly sweating. I watched as she shifted her thighs around, almost as if she was trying desperately to pleasure herself hands-free. Her voice turned deep and sexual again as she replied "Jennifer don't say things like that to me right now. You're doing things to me that you don't understand. That even I don't understand. I don't know what I'm becoming."

Lisa giggled "Oh, I think you'd 'be cumming' just fine if Jen and I left you two alone for a minute"

When Lisa said that, Kelly released a loud growl and actually bared her teeth at Lisa! The lust monster inside of Kelly was escaping and she was losing all control. I've never seen Kelly like this before, ever. I've never seen Kelly even a micro-fraction this turned on before. I don't think I've ever seen even Lisa reach this level before. And seeing her like this puts me right on the very edge of losing it! I freeze at the last second, moments before the point of no return. My dick twitches desperately against the glass, screaming at me for just 2-3 more thrusts. Even just one more. It silently begs me not to stop, but I can't physically bear the shame of accidentally shooting with the girls watching me like this. It would be the ultimate humiliation.

Jennifer responds "Hey dude, don't stop! Keep going. Otherwise it's back to tickle time"

I'm having trouble breathing but I mumble "No. No more. This dare needs to end already"

Lisa went to tickle Kelly, but Kelly loudly shouted "Lisa if you tickle me one more time I'm going to BITE you! I can't take this torture any more. I'm going crazy! Please, PLEASE, PLEEEEEASE Lisa and Jennifer let this end! End the dare, let go of Erik, and put a towel up over my hands so we can go back to normal. I CAN'T FUCKING TAKE THIS ONE MORE SECOND AND I'M ABOUT TO LOSE MY EFFING MIND!!"

Lisa froze after Kelly's outburst. She then meekly said to Jennifer "Hey...I think we went too far and should end this now. I don't think she's bluffing about biting me"

To my amazement, Jennifer released my hands. I was still careful not to move suddenly or try to re-cover though because with only Kelly's hands on me, even the attempt to cover myself or back away from the door would probably accidentally flash something on either side of her hands. I wanted to wait for the towel first.

Jennifer then grabbed Lisa's hand and said "You're right. It's been loads of fun but we should end the dare. But you know, Lisa had a good idea a bit ago. We should leave you two alone in here for a couple minutes, just to see what happens. We'll stay outside until you guys call us back in."

With a wink to both of us, Jennifer pulled the giggling Lisa out of the bathroom and shut the door behind them. Suddenly Kelly and I were in here alone, together, just the two of us...me completely naked pressed against the door with her hands still covering my privates. We looked deeply into each others eyes not knowing what to do next. My face is probably a mess right now, but hers absolutely was.

I break the silence "Hey Kelly...are you ok?"

She flashed me a cute smile before looking away from me and replying "Not really. Erik I...ugh! I...I have a huge favor to ask you."

Nervously I ask "What?"

She turns to stare right at my midsection, staring right at the back of her own hands. With a soft, pleading, pitiful voice Kelly asked me "Erik...can I please move my hands and see it?"

I gasp. I knew that's what she was going to ask me, but hearing it out loud sent a shiver of fear and embarrassment through me. Before I can say anything, Kelly frantically continues "I know, I know! It's not fair to you, and I'm the last person who has any right to ask that of you after spying on you twice. I know how shy you are, I know how afraid you are of any of us girls seeing you naked. I could never do the same thing for you in a million years, I'm too weak and pathetic, but here I am asking it of you anyway. I know that this is a huge, massive, very big deal and it's the biggest favor I have ever asked you in our entire lives. I KNOW THAT! But...you don't understand how crazy I am. How crazy I'm becoming"

I'm shivering, but her word choice worries me. "Crazy? What do you mean?"

She timidly replies "Crazy. I'm going crazy all of the time, every day and every night. Tonight is the worst of all. Kneeling here, so close, so very close to what I want but forced to hold still and not look. Erik, do you remember what I said earlier tonight about my...nightly ritual?"

Oh that? Where Kelly admitted to fantasizing about me every night in her bed for the last four months, getting herself off again and again until she passed out from loss of stamina? Nope, slipped my mind. OF COURSE I REMEMBER THAT! I'm going to still remember that confession from her when I'm ancient and in a nursing home. I don't say any of that out loud, though. I meekly mutter "Yeah"

She continued "I wasn't lying about that. Any of it. I never should've peeked on you that night because it broke my brain. Now it's all that I can think about, all day and all night. Getting so close to seeing you naked, seeing it, but having everything just barely out of sight. It was torture! It was like smelling pizza but not being allowed to eat any. Jennifer and Lisa are always talking about how they want to see you naked and I'm always polite and shy instead of joining in. Well that's all BS. Inside of my mind I want it worse than both of those two combined! I'm going crazy because I'm turning into the type of person who would spy on her best friend in the shower multiple times just trying to see him naked without him finding out. That's not something good girls do, but it's something that I do. And...and I'd probably do it again and again if given more chances. I can't stop myself."

She paused for a second to compose herself before pleading "You don't understand how badly I want this, you couldn't possibly understand. Like...I get that you want to see me and the others naked too, I get that. That's natural. Especially Lisa, nobody could resist her. But for you there's a whole bunch of us girls you hang out with to choose from, and not just us three either. All of us split your desires like a pie chart. For me though? There's only you. There's only ever been you, the only boy I've ever been even remotely close with. And you're just the perfect boy in every way...kind, fun, sweet, protective of me and the others. You had the chance to see me naked earlier, or at least you thought you did. I don't know if they were serious about dropping my towel or not, but you still told them not to do it. You chose to not see me naked because you knew I was ashamed of myself and couldn't take it. That was so selfless...and I had to repay you by protecting you here and now. And I did it, I did it! It was the hardest thing I've ever done, by far, but I did it. I kept you safe and covered."

Kelly was getting surprisingly emotional while still trembling and eying my body all over. I had to say something "Thank you for protecting me. It means the world to me. I'm just too scared and insecure to want any of you girls seeing my dick like that. I couldn't bear it"

Kelly's voice perked up "Erik you are the LAST person who should ever feel insecure around us. I know you feel small sometimes because you're not as big and strong as the other boys, but we don't care about that. You are super hot, crazy hot. Hot enough to drive ME crazy and break my brain for four months and counting. We feel safer around you than the others, we can trust you with things we'd never trust another male with as long as we live. And frankly speaking we all love your long hair, like...sexually. I love it. I love all of your body, Erik. You are the best boy, the hottest boy. I can see your entire body right now except for this one small area, and your body is to DIE for! God, I wish you could see you the way I see you. I've been trembling here this entire time. I've never been more turned on in my life, ever. EVER Erik! I'm serious. It feels like I'm about to explode. I don't even know how I've managed to keep my hands here this whole time. It's like the guilt of betraying your trust is the one and only thing on this Earth powerful enough to keep me from looking at you right now"

Kelly's emotional gushing over my body is making my head woozy, my heart beat, my chest warm, and my dick twitch. I can barely take this. I never dared to even hope that Kelly of all people would ever thirst after me this hard, but here she is literally shaking with anticipation and hormones...all over ME! I'm so massively nervous about her seeing the last part of my nude body, but my resistances are fading away. Kelly...my Kelly...I always struggle to tell her no when she asks me for something.

Kelly looked me in the eyes "Erik, I want to see you naked for real. I want to see it, all of it. I need it. I need this more than I've ever needed anything in my life. I'd go without food and water for a day just for a glance. No Lisa, no Jennifer, no camera, no dares, just me. Just me, only me. Kelly. I'm not asking you to show them, just me! Please...it's just me, nobody else. I'd never judge you or your body, and you can't possibly even begin to imagine how much this would mean to me. It feels like our entire LIVES together have led me to this moment. We've been best friends since we were 5. Now we're 15 and I can't survive one single more day without seeing your body naked. But it would hurt me too much to do this without your consent. I can't keep violating you for my dark perverted urges, it's wrong. I have to stop. So I'm here, begging you, asking you for your permission to move my hands. If you tell me no...then I'll close my eyes and let you move back to safety. I'll be sad, but I won't peek. But if you tell me yes...please tell me yes, Erik. Please, I'll never ask you for anything else as long as we live, just please let me move my hands and look at your gorgeous handsome body in its entirety!"

I take a deep breath "Kelly...this is scary for me. You know how much you mean to me, how much it means to me that you like everything about me. What if you see it and you don't like it? I don't think I could take that level of rejection. What if you see it and no longer think I'm hot at all?"

Kelly shakes her head "I can't believe that YOU of all people could think that was even possible. Haven't you noticed how obsessed we all are with your hotness lately? It's not just your body that's hot you know, it's your personality too. It's the mix of the two that makes you so irresistible. I could never reject you or dislike any part of you, because it's YOU! You're you! You're Erik, the best boy. I want to experience every inch of your body just like I enjoy experiencing every inch of your personality. The more I get the more I want. If I finally see you naked, my nightly ritual is going to become a thousand times more intense. God that's so embarrassing to say out loud, but it's true. Trust me, it's the most true thing I've ever said in my life. You and Lisa have that deal you made to text each other whenever you touch yourselves thinking about the other. Erik I can't agree to that type of deal with you because I would blow your phone up every night like a weirdo! Please Erik...before those two come back in here, can I please move my hands and look at it? Even for just a second, just a second or two before you move back. I just need to see it for real, uncovered, right there in front of me at least one time in my life. I need it. Please Erik can I have it?"

My heart beats hard enough for me to physically hear it thumping away. The way she asked me, the enthusiasm in her voice and eyes, it was all so overwhelming. Somehow, and I don't even know how I found the courage, I shyly mutter "Ok...you can move your hands. I'll...um...I'll let you see it for a couple seconds. I sorta owe you for enduring torture from those two to protect me. If it means that much to you, and you won't make fun of me or anything, then I'll let you have a peek"

Kelly's eyes went wide. I don't think she actually believed I would agree to her request. I never thought I would either, but I just can't ever say no to that woman when she needs something from me. She stared at my body in shock, mentally preparing herself for what she was about to do...and what she was about to see. I was doing the same. This is Kelly...KELLY! I'm about to let Kelly see my dick. The one person, the one person above all that I was terrified of seeing me naked and I'm just standing here about to let her do it. I even gave her permission. I am shaking in place, barely holding on. Every part of me wants to change my mind and pull back, but somehow I endure.

Kelly nervously announced while fidgeting "Ok...I'm doing it. I'm moving my hands now. Just sliding them apart...just gonna slowly move them, no turning back. Um...I'm doing it, I'm going to do it now!"

Inch by inch, without blinking, Kelly separated her hands apart at long last. I knew what she was about to see. My body was pressed against the glass, including my dick at full hardness having come ridiculously close to accidentally cumming a couple minutes ago (and once before that too). I'm embarrassed as hell but I can't look away. I have to see her reaction to it...to all of me. I'll never get this moment again, to see in her eyes and face her pure reaction to me for the first time.

Kelly suddenly inhaled loudly from an intense gasp and frantically covered her mouth with both hands, screaming in shocked delight at full power while her hands desperately attempted to muffle the sound. There it is! She can see it, she can see it all. Sweet Kelly, my crush, is looking right at my dick fully uncovered and unblurred! She begins trembling like she's about to have a seizure, pressing her hands over her mouth with all of her might as she continued squealing. She did a decent job of muffling the sound, but the rest of her body language was completely un-muffled. She twitched in place, very clearly rocking her thighs back and forth against each other. I didn't need to be told this time what she was doing down there, she was rubbing her own privates with her legs while staring at mine. Seeing her do that caused my dick to pulse stronger than ever before, pushing against the door and jumping for Kelly's viewing pleasure.

Still muffling herself, she loudly said through her hands "Fuck fuckitty fuck! It moved. It moved! It's right there! I can see it! Holy shit, holy shit! Erik holy shit! This is amazing! Holy shit!"

Her frantic enthusiasm is causing me to blush solid red, and with how close I am to the edge already I can't physically take her looking at me anymore. I stumble backwards to the back wall, knowing that this makes it so she can't actually see any details of me anymore. I'm breathing so heavily right now. I just flashed Kelly. I just FLASHED Kelly! I let her look at my dick for at least five seconds and it feels like I just blew her mind. She's still moaning slightly into her hands, trying to recover from what just happened. From what we just shared.

After another ten seconds of us just existing together, both breathing loudly, both trying to bring our heartrates and arousal levels down from such a dangerous high we both hit, Kelly finally spoke "Erik this is the best moment of my life. I cannot even begin to thank you enough for that. Seriously, you don't know how much this means to me. And...my God, don't you ever EVER feel insecure again. I order you. Erik I underestimated how BIG it was! Like I've seen imprints in your clothes before, especially your swimsuit, but that was NOTHING compared to that! I guess it's because you're not...you know...hard normally. But you are now and...holy shit!"

I am blushing so hard from her praise that my whole face feels warm "I'm happy that you like it so much. Wow. Kelly you almost never swear normally, it's so weird to hear you constantly saying 'fuck' and 'holy shit'"

Kelly then blurted out excitedly "That's because holy shit I want to fuck...FUCK! No! You didn't hear that! Damnit. I'd better not say anything more. Nope, I'm done. Too much talking. WAY too much! Way way way too much. This is too much. I need the girls in here now or else I'm going to say more embarrassing things. I'm going to just stop talking forever before any more horny outbursts come out of this accursed face-hole."

My mind is overwhelmed by what she just accidentally said...that she wanted sex with me. She looks massively embarrassed after saying that out loud though. I walk up close to the door again to see her better (since she was hidden by the blurred door still on her knees), knowing that this brings my body into focus again. Kelly stares openly at me again.

I softly tell her "Kelly, don't be so embarrassed to say what's really on your mind all the time. I...want the same with you. What you said...I want it too. SO BAD. Even more than you want it. Trust me!"

Kelly forced herself to look up again, towards my eyes instead of my body, and whispered "I believe you. I don't doubt it for a second. We're too horny right now, both of us. Which is why if I don't do this right now, you and I are going to do things we're not ready for.........LISA! JENNIFER! We're ready for you to return!"

I quickly jump back to make sure they don't see anything they're not supposed to see. After a few seconds, Lisa and Jennifer walk in, both of them wearing these smug knowing grins. Poor Kelly is still on her knees, having apparently forgotten to stand back up.

Jennifer slyly asked "So...how'd it go? Did you peek?"

Kelly turned to her to answer rudely "Anything that happened just now is between me and Erik alone, not for you two jerks who thought it was soooo funny to tickle and torture me."

Jennifer smiled "I want it on the record that it WAS funny. Hilarious even. You should really see yourself when you lose composure for a change. It's wild. That whole experience was nuts"

Lisa then told Kelly "I'm sorry if I went too far...again. But it's like Jennifer said, there's just something super-intense about you when you actually let yourself be naughty for a change. Erik too for that matter. And putting you together when you're both like that is just instant fireworks!"

Kelly then tried to stand up, but in her haze and arousal status she tripped and fell backwards. Jennifer and Lisa luckily caught her, as Kelly blushed and got her balance back, standing firmly. She tried to pretend that didn't just happen.

Kelly then nervously said "Girls, I love you both and you're both crazy, but you really gotta stop trying to embarrass me and Erik all of the time."

Jennifer smugly replied "I suppose I can...if Erik will finally let me see his dong already!"

I scoff "No."

She responds "Eh, worth a shot."

Kelly then looked nervous out of nowhere and quickly whispered something into Jennifer's ear and left the room. Jennifer was trying to hold back a laugh, which made me and Lisa curious. Jennifer then whispered whatever it was to Lisa, who also had trouble not laughing. Jennifer casually walked out the door as well, but not very far. It was like she was just checking on Kelly. I was very confused, wondering what was up with Kelly out of nowhere.

Noticing my confusion, Lisa put a finger to her lips to signal that I had to be quiet. She then picked up the washcloth in her hand, pointed towards the door, and motioned like she was wiping her crotch with the washcloth. Oh. OH! Oh damn. Oh wow...does that mean Kelly just got excited enough with me over that dare and me flashing her that she needed to clean herself off? Holy cow. That's a new accomplishment in my life.

As my mind is dealing with that new knowledge, and trying to get ready for the fact that it's finally my turn again to hit the girls with a major dare, suddenly my phone got a text message. It was from Jennifer, which was pretty weird since she was standing right over there and all. I wasn't mentally prepared at all for the contents of her message.

[josh]

I'm not usually into ENM but something about this story is really working for me, even ignoring the ENF portions (though they are definitely welcome). Can't wait to see what Erik's next dare is.

[Executionus]

I'm not usually into ENM but something about this story is really working for me,

Thanks! It's funny, I keep getting variations of this comment in this thread. While I was tempted to take it as an ego boost as a testament to my writing skill, instead I really thought a little bit as to why this story appeals to people who normally dislike ENM. I needed to isolate what was so different.

What I noticed is that the vast majority of ENM stories feature guys abused by girls who are getting little-to-no actual sexual gratification from the boy's humiliation. Most of the time a naked boy is met with girls laughing at him, pointing at him, making fun of his dick (especially if it's small), making fun of him for being hard, toying with his sexual urges and desire for release, edging him for shits and giggles, exposing him to more and more witnesses for a sick thrill, and just generally speaking being sadists to the boy for the sake of sadism. Girls in most ENM stories are in it for the power trip, the thrill of domination, and they often very specifically go out of their way to maximize the humiliation and shame of the naked guy without giving even the slightest of fucks about the boy's feelings or wishes what-so-ever. The boy's entire private sexuality is on complete display, yet the girls act as if they are bone dry in response to his vulnerable state and their primary response is laughter and torment. The last thing on any of their minds is actual sexual gratification, which just goes to humiliate the boy even further because his naked body is just a novelty to his tormentors as opposed to anything attractive. The naked boy in most of these ENM stories is stripped of not only his clothes, but every ounce of romantic or sexual interest that any of his tormentors/witnesses might have had in him.

In my story here, I did precisely the opposite. All three girls are thirstier than a desert nomad in a drought. There's not a dry pair of lips in the entire Hall house this night, and Erik has already caught all three girls touching themselves at least once. I really wanted this story to have strong romantic themes and desperation themes to it, since the cast has known each other nearly their entire lives. The girls have fantasized about Erik for years, and he them, but the anxiety of the high school ages has prevented all of them from crossing any major lines with their obsessive urges...until now. I think that this story is appealing to people who normally don't enjoy ENM stories primarily because the girls are horny as hell and actually care about Erik, where in a traditional ENM story they'd be callous and detached and would torment him like a worthless piece of meat.

I have a longstanding personal preference for the audience/perps involved in an ENP situation to find the nudity of the embarrassed person extremely hot. It creates more sexual tension in a story if the people watching the show are massively turned on from what they're watching, as opposed to just finding it funny and barely caring about the sexual aspects of what they're witnessing. I've actually enjoyed stories in the past written from the POV of somebody who watches the stripping happening to someone (as opposed to causing it), because their horny voyeur inner monologue is usually great.

[Executionus]

Yeah? So? (I think you have described just about every ENM story I have written.)

Although, in my own defense, in most of my stories (Kaylie's Birthday Revenge, the Mike and Kelly stories, my collaboration with NudeBaG), the teasing is coming from a place of desire. Yes, the girls are teasing and edging and doing everything else you mentioned above. But they are also very much turned on by it. And at the end of the day (if I ever actually finish any of my stories), sparks will fly when the two of them are left alone. So that is certainly in sharp contrast to some of the truly sadistic ENM out there.

Also interestingly, many people who don't like ENF have commented on some of my ENF stories that even though they don't typically like ENF, they like some of my stories. Particularly the ones in my Spank Bank thread.

But enough about me...

I consider your collab and Kaylie stuff to definitely not fit the mold I mentioned, although most of the Mike ones do. Even if Kelly has feelings for him, she doesn't really show it and mostly just mocks him and his body. Half of them feature prominent SPH and the girls involved shaming him for his crush on Kelly.

Johnathon's Initiation was very outside the mold considering that Carrie had a nearly-psychotic obsession with seeing his body and the taboo of it being her forbidden fruit. That's probably part of why it was so overwhelmingly popular.

Your Spank Bank thread is also very literally detailing fantasies that make you (the woman in the story) horny, so yeah that doesn't fit the cruel cold dominator mold either. The very point of that whole thread is to read inside your mind and view your personal kinks uncensored, and that's what makes it so hot.

PS: Much of your ENM/ENF crossover fandom stems from the fact that you wield intensity and power better than just about anybody, and basically everybody in this community is attracted to that story aspect.

[chwipiwr]

I agree. What PB is really good at is playing with the relationship between power and arousal in the tormentor's mind - and the relationship between helplessness and arousal for the victim.

[Executionus]

Part 12:

Here I am, still in a foggy haze from the fact that I just flashed my biggest crush, and that seeing my body produced a physical arousal reaction in her so strong that she had to run out of here to clean herself. Like, I feel so confused right now as to what I'm supposed to be feeling, so I'm just feeling everything at once. I feel shame and regret over letting her see me like that, mixed with euphoria and arousal over the fact that she enjoyed seeing it so much and was overwhelmed by me. I don't know how I'll ever be able to look her in the eyes ever again when from now on I know that she's seen me naked, from now on forever that memory is always going to come up for both of us every single time we see each other. But then my heart is beating strongly over the knowledge that I make her wet and that she fantasizes about me every single night. We shared such a beautiful moment in there together just now, intimate beyond anything I've ever felt before. I want to finally confess my true feelings to her. I feel ready. In a way I almost did already when I just blurted out shamelessly to her that I wanted to have sex with her so badly, but that was also in response to her saying it about me first. Kelly, the girl who has owned my entire heart and soul since middle school, just told me that she wanted to have sex with me because I turned her on so strongly. KELLY! SEX! WITH ME! I would slay a literal dragon if it meant that my reward would be to share an intimate unclothed uncensored night with Kelly. I'd slay the bastard with just a toothpick if it meant I would have her in my bed for the rest of our lives.

When my phone dinged with a text message, I wasn't really ready for that. When I went to read it, I noticed that it was from Jennifer. That seemed very weird considering that Jennifer was 5 feet away from me standing in the doorway, but my instincts told me that this message was meant to be a secret so that Lisa and Kelly didn't hear it. Amusingly enough, Lisa was in the room with me still but didn't even bother asking who had texted me. We're teenagers, so our phones ding quite frequently at all hours of the day.

I read Jennifer's message in shock:
"Erik, don't tell anyone I sent this. B4 you make your next dare, tell all of us that your special request you got for the wash dare is for the three of us to take multiple full nude selfies and then send them to each other (but not you, obviously ). Pick poses you like or have us pick poses or something . Trust me, I'm working on a plan and you'll like it . You're clever, come up with an excuse to sell it. I'll back you up. Tell no one "

I'm quite stunned at what I just read. Jennifer is working some evil plot that involves me commanding the girls to take nudes of themselves? I'm almost afraid to ask what kinda plan that is and how it's supposed to benefit me, considering I know 100% for a fact that none of them are going to let me see these pictures under any circumstances, not even the ones for the other two girls. There must be more to this plan. Oddly enough, Jennifer has a long and storied history of great schemes so I begin to wonder if she actually is, for real, working on some way for me to see these pictures. But then again, there's zero chance Jennifer would let me see anything of hers. It's all a big mystery, but I shrug my shoulders and decide to roll with it. Honestly...it's a really hot idea making the girls pose nude and take selfies to send to each other, even if I don't get to see the pictures myself (yet...I'm holding out hope on that 'yet' damnit!)

The other thought that occurs to me is that I've begun to suspect that Jennifer might be into girls. A few times with Kelly, and some MAJOR times with Lisa she has displayed pretty clear and intense arousal tonight. If she is bi she has kept it a secret from all of us, so maybe she's ashamed of it and she's hiding in the closet. I wouldn't put it past her for this entire plot of hers to just be tricking all of us into letting her have nudes of Kelly and Lisa for her own sexual gratification purposes and nothing more. Either way, I decide to take the chance and go for it hoping this does actually benefit me in the end. I'm a sucker for longshot odds and hoping.

Kelly finally returns, and she has this intense energy and confidence now that isn't normal for her. She is truly radiant, as if she just experienced the greatest moment of her life a few minutes ago. Maybe she really did, for real, and that wasn't just something she said to make me feel better. As frightening as it was to flash Kelly, anything that fills her sweet heart with this much pure joy cannot be something that I ever regret.

The others notice Kelly's demeaner for sure and demand answers, receiving none from either of us. Over the next five minutes all three of them rant and rave about how amazing that dare was, with Lisa sending out her best pictures of me to all of them (and sending me a few too, specifically good ones of horny Kelly). Lisa and Jennifer constantly prod Kelly for details about what happened when the two of us were alone, but she keeps smiling and telling them that she refuses to discuss the subject. Kelly is absolutely savoring her sweet revenge against those two, because not knowing if she saw me naked or not is totally killing them. This slight intermission gives me all the time I need to work Jennifer's special request plan into something fun that I would plausibly come up with. And if we're doing this plan, then we're doing it in MY style: fun and games.

I suddenly speak out "Ok ladies, it's about time for me to get some payback for all of that crap you put me through with those washcloth and hand shenanigans." I savored their sudden switch to nervous attention (even Jennifer, amusingly). I then continued "So it's my turn to make a dare, but ALSO I still have a bonus special request after you guys had me wash myself earlier. What I'm going to do is do them back to back, with the lighter and more tame special request going first. I'm saving my big dare for later, because it's going to be a blast."

Lisa perked up "Erik you're such a tease! You can't scare me though. Bring it on! Order us something HOT!"

Kelly gently punched Lisa's shoulder "Lisa, please do NOT egg that man on. After his last dare I am not underestimating him ever again."

Lisa punched back "His last dare was super duper mega hot. I want to see if he can top it! Come on, bad boy, DO YOUR WORST!!"

Jesus the fire in Lisa's eyes! I don't think I'll ever doubt again that she really does have a fetish for me watching her. She actually seems more excited about me giving her orders than she was about the girls ordering me to do that whole washcloth thing. She also mentioned earlier that she enjoys me saying and ordering sexual things for a change, since before tonight I always tried hard to not do that sort of thing with the girls. Perhaps she gets turned on by finally seeing a glimpse into the true levels of my hidden horniness around them all.

Meanwhile Kelly looks a little nervous, but not as much as earlier. She's still smiling brightly and blushing when she looks at me. Her being on this giant cloud nine high because of what she's seen is just adorable and keeps making me feel things. My heart is thumping from the way she is looking at me now. I also fantasize in my mind that Kelly is smiling because she's considering letting me see parts of her now that she's seen all of me, but the logical half of my brain dismisses that as wishful thinking. Still, she's noticeably less afraid, which is nice.

And Jennifer is just standing there grinning smugly, especially since she already knows what the hell the request is and all.

I get to the point "You girls have about a thousand nudie pictures of me after tonight. Well, I think it's time for the three of you to be on the other side of the camera for a change. The only rule for these dares is that I can't make you show ME any of your private parts, but as you remember from last dare there is nothing preventing you from being required to flash one-another. So here's my special request: You three have to each go into another room, strip completely, and take a full photoshoot of nude selfies with nothing blocked, blurred, or hidden in any way. The poses for this photoshoot will be determined by a little game we all play first, which I'll get to in a moment. Once your pictorial is complete, you must keep them on your phone from now on (even after tonight) and you must send every single one of the required pose photos to the other two girls here to prove that the pictures exist. I want you all to sweat knowing that such intimate material exists on your phone, right there vulnerable. Every time you see me looking at one of your phones, I want you to realize that I'm remembering the naughtiness hidden on it. I want you to sweat bullets every time you show a picture to a friend, nervous about them swiping too far and discovering your greatest secrets. I want you all to remember that I know every single one of your phone unlock patterns, so you'll always have to guard your phone or wonder if I've snuck a peek once or twice. And lastly...one day in the future I hope to persuade each of you to actually send your pictorial to me to keep and cherish. Not an order, just a personal choice of yours. But only then will you be permitted to remove the sordid album from your photos list."

Lisa squealed "DUDE! WHOA! That's fucking wild!"

Kelly was less enthusiastic "Hold up, I don't know if I'm ok with pictures of me like that existing at all, much less sending them to people. Even the girls."

Jennifer crossed her arms "You think you're so clever, little boy, but I'm game. Lisa and Kelly already saw me naked with your little towel dare anyway, big deal. They're girls."

Kelly looked left and right at the two girls surrounding her "Wait, are you two actually considering this?"

Jennifer shrugged "It's honestly easier than the last dare when you think about it. No real risk of Erik accidentally seeing anything. We'd have to willingly send our pictures to him."

Lisa giggled and replied to Kelly "Duh! Of course I'm considering this! Hell, just between you guys in here and you can't tell anyone else...I'm a little ahead on this dare already. By a lot"

Kelly's mouth dropped "Wait what?"

Jennifer turned suddenly (with far more enthusiasm than she intended to show) and asked Lisa "WHOA WHOA WHOA! You have nudes on your phone already? For real?"

Lisa nodded in the cutest way possible "Uh huh. You guys know I like taking regular pictures of myself A LOT and I spam Insta and have almost 1,000 followers? Well...I take lots of pics that I never show anyone too. Ones without clothes. I feel really pretty in most of the ones I keep, and I like to pretend that I'm sending them out to people or posting them online to get likes. I don't do it, of course. I've never sent one. But I like looking at myself that way and I really like to imagine people I know and like looking at them. I look much hotter in pictures without clothes than I do with clothes, and I enjoy looking at myself naked. It helps my self esteem, and I'll imagine like I'm some famous model or porn star that everybody fantasizes about. As you guys probably figured out by now, I really enjoy the idea of people getting off to me...like it's almost like I win against them. Life's a game and I win the game if they cum for me, ya know? Because I made them do it. I had the power to influence their bodies and their dreams. Little bitty me, total nobody, making boys think and do naughty things. It's weird, but that sorta thing makes me feel all good inside and gets me totally excited. I have like 50 or something naughty pics on my phone. Why do you guys think I never let any of you hold my phone ever? Earlier when I gave my phone to Jennifer was like the only time and that's because I was too horny at the time to care if she went on a swipe tour"

I grin "That's crazy hot, Lisa, just so you know." She smiled huge and swayed back and forth proudly without a word. It was unbearably adorable.

Jennifer was blushing scarlet and tried to hide her face from Lisa by looking the other way. It's so weird that since figuring it all out earlier, now I'm noticing the signs all over of Jennifer having a secret lesbian crush on Lisa. Memory tells me the signs were always there, clear as day in hindsight, but I just somehow never connected the dots until tonight when it started being ridiculously obvious.

Kelly smiled softly "Lisa...I sincerely wish I was more like you. You're so radiant and fearless about yourself."

Lisa then quickly replied "I'm not fearless at all. Thinking about sending nude pictures, or boys looking at me in my tiny bikini, or me being naked ever, or me being naked with effing ERIK staring at me...that stuff scares me to death. But...it's kinda like a huge scary roller coaster. You know it's going to be terrifying and you're gonna spend the entire ride holding on for dear life and screaming until you lose your voice...but you still kinda wanna ride the roller coaster anyway. I like the thrill of being seen or watched BECAUSE it's so scary."

Jennifer snickered "Yeah that tracks. I've watched horror movies with you before."

Lisa nodded to Jennifer, then went back to talking to Kelly "And hey, you CAN be like me too. I've seen how intense you can be about sexual stuff firsthand tonight. Just don't be timid about it, let yourself go! It's like I keep telling Erik, both of you need to stop being so nervous about truly being your naughty selves around us. We all love you guys and we're all just as perverted as you both are, so there's no judgments here. Try to have some major fun with the pictures you take in this dare. Don't think about consequences or risks or other mood killers. Imagine some guy you like, just aaaany special guy. Maybe your favorite guy, whoever this mystery man is. Now imagine him naked, home alone, touching himself to pictures of you even though there's a WHOLE INTERNET of other women to choose from. Imagine this guy you like chooses you, just you, and only you as his fantasy for the evening. Imagine him moaning your name as he strokes faster and faster and faster until the sight of your lady treasures forces him to lose all control and shoot all over himself like a volcano erupting! Keep all of that in mind, the reaction of some mystery man you secretly crush on, and then take your pictures with the intention of making his night perfect...and many nights after that."

Kelly is speechless and solid red from Lisa's little pep talk, blushing halfway to her elbows. Hell I'm blushing too. I know for a fact from conversations with Kelly that I am her "best boy", and a few minutes ago she literally declared that I was the one and only boy that she fantasizes about sexually. Lisa's little pep talk is knowingly or unknowingly telling Kelly to imagine me, her best boy, cumming to her pictures and to use that fantasy as motivation to take the best ones possible. And after what she saw earlier, Kelly might even remember my exact body in her fantasy...something she can do from now on. My brain is not physically capable of dealing with the thought that not only is Kelly about to take a bunch of explicit nude pics, but she's going to do it with me in mind specifically as the one she'd imagine sending them to. It doesn't help my state of perma-arousal to remember that Lisa is going to do the exact same thing 100% without doubt. I only wonder if Jennifer is going to be imagining ME looking at her...or Lisa, the person she's actually sending the pictures to once they're taken. Knowing Jennifer it's probably both of us. She's a brat who is poor at choosing one thing or the other.

Jennifer then asked "Ok, so what's this game you planned for deciding poses?"

Heh heh, I smirk "There will be 10 total poses. I'll pick four of them, choosing some of my favorites from whenever I look at naked women. You three get to choose two poses each, which you will text me in secret. That way you guys don't have to be embarrassed or ashamed of the other girls knowing what poses you chose for the group, since only I will know and I'll keep it all anonymous. All poses must be showing real skin by the way and not just teases. When the poses are read out, none of you will know if certain extra-naughty poses were thought up by me the boy or one of your fellow models. But 'why would any of us submit anything extra naughty?' you ask? Well, that's the game we're playing. You three are trying to think up the sexiest suggestions possible to excite me. Whichever of you submits the sexiest, naughtiest pose suggestion, the one I select as my favorite, that girl gets to choose four of the poses (out of ten) to skip and she doesn't have to do them. The other two have to do all ten poses, no matter how extreme each and every one winds up being. I won't tell you guys which submission won (because it would out the girl who made it), but you can always guess. And remember, four of the poses are picked by me alone, so you might want to try pretty hard to earn that skip power. Of course, in order to win the skip you have to doom the other two into doing whatever perverted pose you suggested, so there's that. Personally I am very excited to see how this little game goes!"

Lisa was giggling like a fool with her hands over her mouth for half of my explanation, followed by exclaiming "SIR! SIR!! Erik you are EVIL! How are you so good at this? Have you ALWAYS been so good at this? Where has this been all these years? You gotta start sharing your kinda ideas with the rest of us more often! Your dares are HOOOOT!"

Jennifer chuckled shyly "You're a bastard, Mr. Hall"

Kelly was blushing still, but I couldn't help but notice a slight sly grin as she asked me "You get off to making us blush and squirm, don't you?"

I looked her right in the eye "Abso-fucking-lutely. Look, since you guys have been egging me on all night to be more open, and telling me some of your sexiest secrets, I'm going to admit something extremely personal about me now. The whole concept of no-limit dares, strip games, risky stunts where you girls risk me seeing you naked, betting on things where the loser has to let the winner do whatever he or she wants to them with no limits, girls in just a towel or not wearing underwear, shy innocent girls risking maximum exposure...all that sorta thing: Girls that's my #1 kink. Playing games where the prize for me winning or you losing is me seeing you guys naked? I'm daydreaming about that stuff all day and night. When we played truth or dare earlier I physically could not stop my brain from thinking up dares that I would be too ashamed to ever ask of any of you. Giving me a free pass to actually dish out dares like that and watch all three of you shiver and blush in response? I literally can't think of anything I'd rather do."

Jennifer rubbed her hands together "Something tells me we're all in agreement. This should make life more interesting from now on, not just tonight. Although if you like strip games so much, Erik, then you and I should play Strip Smash some day"

I gave her a dirty look "Jennifer, I said I like risk. Not suicide. Literally nobody is going to agree to play against you in Strip Smash Brothers."

She scoffed "Pansy"

I shook my head before announcing "Ok, so anyway: Time to text me your submissions for exotic nude poses! I know that technically I don't get to see any of these pictures...yet. Call me an optimist, but I hold out hope of someday getting you guys to show them to me, even if by winning a bet or something. But yeah, even if I never do see them, it's going to be a turn on just knowing they exist."

I'm having way too much fun teasing the girls right now, but I really am very excited to see what suggestions they make. I wonder if the girls are going to suggest things that they would be absolutely mortified doing themselves, in the hope of winning my favor and being able to opt out of their own perverted idea. I wonder if any of them are going to try and target my personal tastes, and I kinda wonder how much about that sort of thing they actually know about me. I also wonder if Jennifer is going to go all-in with her own biggest fantasies, because she knows Kelly and her obvious crush Lisa will have to do whatever it is she thinks up and then send those pictures directly to her phone to keep and wank herself to from that moment forward. The suspense is killing me.

Finally the texts start rolling in:
From Kelly: Her two choices are common model poses and pretty tame overall, but still very hot suggestions. It's a little suspicious that both of her choices keep the girl's pussy hidden and only show breasts and butt. Perhaps Kelly is hoping that the rest of us won't go that far with our suggestions? If so she is laughably mistaken.

From Jennifer: Wow! Two very porn-style pose suggestions from Jennifer. Her suggestions are two of the staples of nude pictorials, with the girl presenting herself completely. She's clearly going for the win. Can crazy Lisa top that?

From Lisa: Um...WHAT???? I read both of those suggestions 3 times each just to make sure that I didn't imagine them. Those are crazy! Those are crazy hot! Lisa must've figured out that I have a kink related to the location of pictures because both of her submissions specified WHERE they had to be done. Not only the locations being nuts, both of her suggestions are explicit in content alone. The others are going to protest these, bet on it.

Once I have all six from them, I quickly type down my own four choices. I was wanting to get a nice variety of shots that the others didn't touch on. I wanted one picture of them trying to be cute while naked because that sort of thing highly appeals to me, but once I wrote down the other three poses it occurred to me that they were basically simulating the three most common sex positions. And I'm not even going to deny it if called out on it at this point, I'm too horny to front.

I begin speaking "Ok...um...well...All of you sent amazing poses. Congrats. I'm literally excited just from reading the list. The contest winner is Lisa by the way. She got first AND second place so it wasn't really close. That's probably not a huge surprise to any of us"

Lisa did a cute victory dance, wiggling her arms and bouncing left and right.

Kelly crossed her arms "Of course. Not even slightly surprised"

Jennifer playfully flipped Lisa off "I call hax, I had some great poses"

Lisa gave her the double bird in response while wearing a shit-eating grin "Mine were better. Erik, you can tell them which ones were mine, I don't mind. I'm proud of them!"

I chuckle at those two "Ok ok. I'm going to read the full list (mine included) in random order now, and I guess I'll read Lisa's two last. Honestly you'd all be able to guess these were hers, trust me. Actually, just for dramatic effect, I'll read these out in the order that I personally rank them on the extreme scale, going from tame to batshit crazy. So, let's begin:"

"--Number 1: Overhead selfie, seductive look, chest fully visible, hand between legs. Tamest suggestion, but still super hot"

Jennifer did an exaggerated two-handed point towards Kelly, which made Lisa laugh hysterically. Kelly didn't even bother to deny it, just rolling her eyes at the girls.

"--Number 2: Kneeling on couch, from behind, turning backwards to look at camera and display boobs, aka 'comic book pose'"

Lisa pointed at me "Total boy suggestion! No doubt." I wasn't going to correct her about it actually being Kelly, and Kelly stayed silent as well.

"--Number 3: Standing, facing camera, hand rubbing upper chest, hand rubbing abs, legs together with slit visible, looking very cutesy."

Lisa pointed to Kelly "Gotta be you"

Kelly smirked "Nope! Wrong. But I know exactly who added that one"

Jennifer replied "Yeah I knew that was Erik right away. He's a sucker for cutesy girls"

"--Number 4: On knees, legs apart, hands behind head, full frontal."

Jennifer threw her hands up dramatically "Bottom 4? My ass! I was robbed. That's a literal porn pose. That's like THE naked pose that everybody does because it's timeless"

Lisa poked her "Mine are WAY worse than that"

Kelly nervously asked "Are there really SIX poses more extreme than that?"

"--Number 5: Standing, leg on coffee table, hands on hips, camera angled upwards, top energy."

Lisa squealed "Eeee, I like that one! Gotta be Erik, gotta be. Nice one dude!"

Kelly raised her hand "Um...camera angled upwards? Isn't that showing a bit much?"

Jennifer patted her on the back and sarcastically joked "Oh don't worry, half of them are even worse!"

"--Number 6: Laying down on your elbows, upper body propped up, legs apart, knees bent, bottom energy."

Jennifer's jaw dropped as she clapped "So basically a 'Fuck me' pose? Dude! And I know that was you because your extra ass had to put 'top energy' and 'bottom energy' in those last two"

Lisa giggled "I think I have that pose already actually."

Kelly covered her face with her hands "Guys, can I back out now?"

Both of them simultaneously answered "Nope"

"--Number 7: All fours from behind, legs parted, everything visible."

Lisa laughed "Haha, I DO have that pose already. That yours Jennifer?"

Jennifer shook her head "Nope. And I'd bet my life savings that Kelly didn't make that one. Erik must dream of doggy. Somehow we musta missed Kelly's second choice back there because we're in the top three after this, and we already know that's my last pose and then Lisa's two."

Kelly nodded "I had the comic book pose. I thought that would appeal to him cause it's a famous sexy pose showing front and back at the same time. My choices were the two most tame, of course. I'm just made of tame."

I broke the count for a second "Tame, but still totally hot suggestions I'd like to mention. Also so much for these being anonymous, since you've figured every single one of these out easily."

"--Number 8: Sitting in a chair, legs wide apart, hands on knees, pussy excited and wide."

Lisa squealed "EEEEEeee Jennifer! Awesome idea! That's hot"

Kelly looked stunned "Um...'excited'? What exactly do you mean by 'excited' down there?"

Jennifer got a cocky smirk "You know exactly what that means. Somebody call Noah 'cause there's about to be a flood"

Kelly shrieked "JENNIFEEEEEER! Are you completely INSANE? Now you and I have to do...that! I can't take a picture like that and send it to you two, no way! I would literally die of shame. Literally!"

Lisa glomped Kelly from behind "Come oooon, no being shy! We'll all do the same poses so there's no reason to be ashamed."

Kelly whimpered for a second, then asked "Aren't you going to skip that one as one of the worst poses?"

Giggling, Lisa answered "Oh I'm not skipping any poses. Have you met me? I only wanted to win so badly to prevent you two from skipping any. I wanna see you two shy beauties do every single one of these, so you can look at the pictures afterwards and think 'Wow...I look HOT in this!' Also I get to look at them and think 'Wow...I have the hottest friends!'"

Jennifer just shook her head in morbid acceptance before asking me "So what the hell did Lisa suggest that somehow beat that one? I thought I had this in the bag."

"--Number 9: One hand holding a boob, nipple unblocked between fingers, other hand rubbing top of clit, kneeling on Erik's bed"

Lisa smiled proudly while the other two stared at me and her in shock. Both eventually yelled "WHAT?" together.

Lisa answered "Oh come on, doesn't that sound like the hottest idea ever? We're gonna take pictures of ourselves masturbating in Erik's bed, thinking about him, pretending he was there with us. And he KNOWS that we're all going to do it! When he goes to bed later, he's gonna know that all three of us were in that very same bed, completely naked, completely horny, thinking about him, and totally trying to get off. It'll make him rock hard instantly. And he's going to think about us touching ourselves in his bed EVERY...SINGLE...TIME he goes to bed for the rest of his life. Every night, every single night, that sexy wet naked boy right over there is going to fantasize about us rubbing our kitties in his bed and it's gonna make him play with himself back. Don't you guys want him to be unable to ever again go to sleep without jacking off to us first? I'm like wet just thinking about it!"

Goddamn. Lisa's description of my future thanks to this dare almost makes me want to bump this pose up to first place instead of second. She nailed it...I will legit never be able to go to sleep ever again without thinking about what they did in there. How is Lisa such an unstoppable master of sexiness? She is literally the youngest of our group. If she ever gets a boyfriend she is going to make that poor fool cum in his pants on a daily basis. And I couldn't help but notice the fact that both Jennifer and Kelly were beet red and speechless after Lisa described the mentality behind the pose to them. I think they were starting to see the bright side of the pose after all, even if it's extremely pornographic and directly intimate with me specifically.

"--Number 10: And ladies, if you thought number 9 was bad, then buckle your freaking safety belts. Number 10: Standing frontal, outside in Erik's backyard leaning against a tree, both hands spreading labia, must use flash."

Kelly and Jennifer shriek together "OUTSIDE??? SPREAD?? WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK???" while Lisa laughs herself silly.

Kelly shook her head violently left and right "No! NO! No I'm not doing that! I can't. What if I got caught? What if an adult caught me? I'd die."

Lisa held her hand softly "Dude, nobody but us is ever out this late. Remember when I told you and Jennifer that I wanted us three to go skinny dipping at the neighborhood pool after dark? It's the same logic, nobody would ever know but us"

I butted in "I'm sorry...skinny dipping at the pool?"

Lisa looked at me "They said no, of course, even though nobody was gonna catch us. I thought it would be wicked fun!"

Jennifer responded "That's because you're an insane exhibitionist, but you forget: Kelly's shy and I'm normal."

I smugly joked "Agree to disagree on that last point"

Jennifer glared at me for the burn, as Lisa ordered "Well, the rules say that you guys have to do any pose that I picked, and I picked that one for a reason. I've never been naked outside, never. I thought about it but always chickened out. Earlier tonight we learned that Jennifer has been naked outside before apparently. I wanted to push myself, give myself no other choice but to go through with it. It's going to be scary as hell but I'm gonna do it, for real. And you guys both need to relax more about your bodies, so doing something like this will be good for you both. Trust me, taking huge naked risks: Massive turn on, blows your mind. You'll see, I promise."

Kelly took a deep breath, looked at my body in the shower (not even my eyes, blatantly my body), and then quietly declared "Ok. I'm going to do it. All ten. You're right, I need to get braver. If Erik can stand right in front of us girls while we can see him naked (and see quite a lot of his sexy body even if it's kinda censored), then I should let him inspire me to do this pictorial. Even the outside one where not only is it outside, but I have to...EUGH...down there for the camera. And I have to send the pictures to both of you, which is going to be the most humiliating thing I've ever done in my life. But girls...Lisa, Jennifer...I solemnly swear that if I ever find out that you showed any of this to anyone else, especially Erik, that I will be furious. Beyond furious."

Jennifer chuckled "Yeah same for me. I will beat an ass RAW if you send my pictures to anyone"

I don't want them chickening out, so I chime in "I'm trusting all three of you with pictures of me naked with 95% of it clear as day during that hand dare. Surely you can trust each other too. I'm hoping to one day convince you guys to share those pictures with me willingly. It's a longshot, but who knows? I never in a million years would've let you three take pictures of me in the shower before tonight. Actually..." I pause for a second when an idea hits me "Actually I have a neat idea to add to the dare. This is an optional bonus you can do if you choose. Pose number 4 (on knees, legs apart, hands behind head) is a good pose for this since it's pretty normal and presents everything full-frontal. If you guys send me that picture of yourselves, but with little stickers censoring out the nipples and pussy Instagram-style, then I'll actually send you a picture of me in that same style (barely censored). You can even keep it a secret from the other girls if you want, I won't snitch. But yeah, I'll send you guys a picture of me in here, no door what-so-ever so it'll be crystal clear and you can even see the water droplets running down my chest."

The girls stare at me in silence in response to this new offer. None of them confirm that they'll do it (not even Lisa), but none of them deny it either. I guess it'll be a surprise! I really can't wait for this special request to start, even if I don't get to watch it being completed. And to think, I haven't even gotten to my official DARE yet. Being in this shower naked with those perverts staring at me and taking pictures may be super embarrassing, but getting to live out some of my own pervy fantasies has made it worthwhile.

[josh]

Once again so good and I will continue to check this board nonstop for the next part

[Executionus]

Part 13:

**Jennifer POV**

This dare is nuts. And to think, the whole thing was my idea. Am I really this desperate? Seriously...I'm about to take 10 nude selfies, some of them quite graphic, and then actually send them to people. Sure, Kelly I'd trust with my literal life, and Lisa would rather die herself than ever betray me, but it's still pretty nerve-racking to think that I'm handing them the physical power to show everybody we know, even the boys, every inch of my body. And why am I doing this? Why did I tell Erik to make this dare? All because I'm desperate to see him naked finally after years and years of efforts.

And one other reason...something I struggle to admit even to myself...my greatest secret and most crushing shame: He's not the only one here whose naked body excites me.

The four of us finalize some details, including deciding that we should keep doing dares in the same order: Me, Lisa, Kelly. When I protested always going first, those little shitballs hit me with "but you're the leader, and leaders go first". They're lucky I respond well to shameless ego stroking, I swear. Lisa shared tips for how to effectively take good nude selfies by using the phone's 10 second shutter timer and a water bottle as a phone holder before getting into position. We also decide that we shouldn't send our pictures to each other until we're all finished, and we'll send them out all at once when back in the bathroom with Erik. The reason for that is to allow us to each express ourselves differently in our pictures without knowing what the other girls did already and having that cloud our creativity. Also Erik clearly wanted to watch our reactions, even if he didn't admit it.

I walk out into Erik's house to begin my turn, telling the three of them that I will take a cheese grater to their genitals if any of them so-much-as thinks about opening that bathroom door while I'm out here doing this. They know that I wouldn't actually hurt any of them or anyone else ever, but empty threats of violence have kept them all in line for years so why stop now? I remember when I used to be the biggest and strongest of us all, back before Erik had to go and pass me by a lot in the strength category. I've still the prick in height though, and I'm keeping this advantage for life.

I should really be nicer to my friends and stop threatening them and calling them "pricks" and "shitballs" even inside my own mind, but I dunno. Being the badass just sorta became my thing growing up, probably because I was the oldest and tallest of the kids in our friend group. It's really hard for me to show genuine feelings or any vulnerability around them all now. It's bad enough that they all know how insecure I am about my body, and that I have a major complex against letting any boys see me naked ever (mostly due to the CONSTANT flood of hardcock himbos at school trying to hit me up all the time). I can't even admit to Erik how much he actually means to me (beyond just friendship) or that I have some actual legit feelings for him. No, I just keep harassing him for nudes the exact same way those fuckboys at school harass me. Why? I dunno. It's like I don't know how to interact with people if not from a dominant perspective.

And as bad as the Erik situation is, I could never ever admit my ever-growing crush on Lisa...a fellow girl. It's way stronger than I can bear and it's getting more and more difficult to hide when we're together and she does something sexy. And it's Lisa, so she says and does sexy things constantly. Last but not least, Kelly is adorable and I find myself attracted to her as well. So yeah, I'm struggling with various levels of romantic and sexual attraction to all three of my best friends and I can't ever be honest about any of it really. Kelly had to go and talk earlier tonight about how she wants us four to exist in a polycule relationship, and I had to spend the entire time trying my hardest to not squeal in delight at such a concept. I would be so happy like that, with them. I would feel complete.

But for now I need naked pictures of Lisa and Kelly so that I can use them to get off, and hopefully having them will allow me to get the same sorta thing from Erik too. My spank bank demands their flesh and I've become dangerously obsessed. I'm obsessed enough to actually go through with this crazy picture dare.

Step one, I have to get naked in the middle of Erik's house. That turns out to be much scarier than I was expecting it to be all by itself. It's like I have this psychological programming to where it feels supremely wrong to take my clothes off or be naked unless I'm in a bathroom. Standing in Erik's living room doing it rings alarm bells in my brain the entire time. It doesn't help that he has windows to the outside, although thankfully the blinds are closed. My shirt and shorts, removed from my body, sit uselessly on the couch now. I'm naked in Erik's house! Crazy, scary, and also a little sexy. I need to get these pictures over with, I don't want to stand here naked all night. Erik is supposed to be the naked one tonight damnit.

The first picture is simple enough, but it's still a topless picture from overhead. My nipples are already pretty hard, especially since I've been horny this entire night (even before naked Erik). I try to make myself look cute for once instead of always trying to look tough. I know that Erik likes cute pictures (not that I'm ever showing him this, ever. But somehow I still want to look good for him on the one in a million chance that he does see this). I also know Kelly is big on smiles in pictures, and Lisa prefers me to present more femme and delicate than I normally do. Those two WILL see this picture. Will they like it? Stupid question. Kelly is so obviously straight (and smitten with Erik) that she couldn't possibly think of me in even a slight sexual light. And honestly Lisa is so boy-crazed that I would think her 100% straight too if it wasn't for a handful of suspicious incidents. I really hope Lisa likes my pictures tonight. Maybe there's a part of my brain that wants Lisa to see my nudie pictures and have them be the trigger that shifts her away from being fully straight.

The second one takes me three tries to get right, since it's a picture on the couch shot from behind that's supposed to show butt and breasts at the same time. The third picture is as basic as can be, just a cute frontal with legs closed. But this is the first time in my life that I've ever taken a picture of my pussy. My most private place, the thing only my husband should ever see...(or I guess in my case, possibly my wife). And here I'm about to just show it off to my best friends. And this is the most tame display of it, with my bush hiding most of the detail. Some of these shots get pornographic in their detail of that particular piece of my body, and the bush will be powerless to protect me.

I reach picture #4, one of mine (kneeling, hands behind head, full frontal). This is a daring picture by itself, but I'm also thinking about what Erik said.... If I sent him a version of this picture censored only by tiny stickers, then he'd send one back with his cock barely censored. That is almost tempting, but I resist the urge. If my plan works, I'll see the entire package uncensored soon enough anyway, and in that case I won't have to show him anything of mine at all. So I kneel on the ground and take the picture without any intention of letting Erik see it. Too bad for him by the way, because it came out smoking!

One by one I take all of the perverted poses Erik selected next, which are blatantly sex positions (cowgirl, missionary, doggie). I guess I can't exactly blame him for his choices. I know that he wants to sleep with all of us, probably even all three of us at the same time. Not gonna lie, I'm highly tempted to let Erik be my first. None of the crayon-eating jackoffs I've dated so far got within 100 miles of even third base, but Erik could go for a home run if he ever showed the right level of enthusiasm and I was in a horny enough mood that day. Then again, it would probably be very stupid to sleep with a friend like that, especially knowing how much Kelly loves him.

Picture #8: My masterpiece, which I honestly never even considered having to do myself. Sitting, legs spread wide apart, and I even added that our pussies had to be wet for the picture. I thought FOR CERTAIN that this would be the most extreme suggestion and that I wouldn't have to do it myself, but Lisa drastically outdid me here. Honestly I was really looking forward to seeing my friends in this pose. Hell I still am. This pose is deeply sexual, nothing innocent about it one iota. A girl taking this picture has to be thinking intense sexual thoughts when she does it. I craved that sort of thing from those two, especially Lisa. I'm far too ashamed and guilt-ridden to ever admit to them that I like girls, but damn if I can't help it. To get a picture of Lisa full frontal, wet and spreading, thinking dirty thoughts for me...I would pay any price. I'd even be willing to do this crap right here as payment. For porn of Lisa, the sexiest most amazing woman on Earth, I'd be willing to do quite a few things that I'm not proud of. I'd even be willing to manipulate Erik's clueless ass into making this dare for me in the first place, even if the only thing I ever got out of it was this one singular posed picture of Lisa to keep forever. My plotting paid off, so I'm getting 10 extreme naked shots of Lisa (and Kelly as a bonus!). My Rabbit toy is going to run out of batteries tonight before I run out of cum, I can promise you that.

I get myself ready for this pose using my fingers as a little bit of a stimulant. I'm thinking about all three of them, especially Lisa. She is going to see this picture in just a few short minutes. She will have it on her phone forever. Will it make her wet? Will she know that my own wetness in the picture was me thinking about her? I could never tell her, and could never ask, but still I want to feel the feeling of her desire for me. I take the picture and look at myself in it. It's blatant in this shot that I am highly aroused and feeling great. I wish I had some way of letting Lisa know that every drop in my little kitty in this picture was aimed directly at her.

If the girls of the neighborhood ever found out what I am they would never trust me again. I've gone too far time and time again, taken advantage of the fact that I'm "just one of the girls" so it's ok to change tops with me in the room, or let me rub sunscreen all over their bodies, or the countless times that I've manipulated Lisa into letting me give her an intense thigh massage on bare skin (going scandalously high up her legs every time, pretending to just be working those muscle groups), or tonight where I tricked them into sending me explicit nudes. If they ever figure out that I get off to this shit and am just a little girl-liking pervert, every single one of my friends are going to be raging mad at me. I'm worse than a boy, because at least a boy is honest about being horny for girls. They'll probably never trust me again as long as we live.

The next two pictures require me to move around. First up is rubbing my clit in Erik's bed. It feels so weird to be naked in Erik's room like this. How many times has he imagined me naked in his room? How many times has he jacked it to me right here in this bed? And here I am now, 100% nude not even covering up, but he's not here to enjoy it. Tough luck.

I get in his bed but something stops me in my tracks: The bed smells just like him. It's a really nice smell and I feel myself smiling on accident just vibing with it. Erik really has no idea just how badly I actually do want him sexually, and even romantically to some level. I think this is why my dating life is such a disaster: I keep comparing these other guys with Erik and they keep failing hardcore to match up to him even slightly. I setup the camera and get into position, rubbing my clit like a good little porn star as it counts down from 10. I'm in Erik's bed, naked, smelling him, and rubbing myself while thinking about him. I've been next-level horny all damn night from Erik's naked body in the shower taunting me and tormenting me. By the time the camera goes off, I'm surprisingly sensitive to the touch even after just a couple seconds of rubbing. I actually consider not stopping...just staying here playing with myself in Erik's bed until I climax. Of course, if I did that then I would come down from this intense sexual high I've been riding all night, so that wouldn't be fun. I prefer to only cum when I am 100% finished with stimulation since I usually just do the one. I like to edge myself or keep myself aroused over multiple hours instead, just vibing with the internal tingles and feeling myself expand and contract down there throughout the day. Edging myself is the only reason that I can deal with boring-ass school classes, that's for sure.

The final picture is the hardest: outside, leaning against a tree, spreading myself. Lisa is a damn maniac for coming up with that. I admire her bravery more than she'll ever know.... She always calls me her hero, partially because I'm 2 years older than her and kinda like a mentor to her. But truthfully she's become my hero too, so passionate and fun, brave and wise, always pushing the rest of us out of our safety zones and into the future. Inspired by her, I need to do this. I just need to be fast.

I open the back door, naked as can be, and stare into the empty blackness. At least Erik's backyard has very little lighting, so it's unlikely anybody will actually catch me. And as I admitted earlier, this is technically my second outdoor streak, not my first. So I run full speed towards the nearest tree, feeling the rush of adrenaline pump through me. I'm naked, fully naked, outside! People could see me! Even boys might see me! I'd have no way to know who was watching me if they were looking out a window. Sure it's dark over here now, but I have to use a flash when I take the picture. It was stipulated. In the second or so that the flash is active, I will be lit up brightly and absolutely anybody watching nearby could see my body in huge detail.

Shivering, trembling, I set the phone on the ground pointing up at me. This is going to be monumentally explicit just from the angle alone, much less the fact that I'm spreading myself with both hands! Quickly I set the timer and move into position. With both of my pointer fingers I pull myself apart. My heart is racing, and the countdown feels like it's counting down from 100 instead of 10. One extreme train of thought gets me through this: "Lisa, please look at me. I'm a naughty streaking girl doing your dare, outside, spreading myself open despite knowing that my physical arousal is going to show easily in this picture. Lisa I want you to get off for me, I want this picture here to finally be the thing that pushes you past your difficulties and gives you your first orgasm. Even if you never tell me about it, keeping it a secret our entire lives, I still want to be the one to make you cum. Look at my opened pussy now, it's all for you!"

The camera flash lights me up like a spotlight, lingering for a whole second while the phone takes the picture. The flash scares me to death and I jump in fright. The light finally goes away and I look at the pic I just took: Crap, I moved and it's a blurry mess. I have to do this again. I set the phone back down, trembling, and get back into position as it counts down again. Did anybody see that flash? If they saw it, then they're going to be looking this exact direction when the second flash hits. If anybody saw the first flash for even a split second, they are going to see my naked body illuminated by this second flash without fail. I'm barely holding it together as the flash hits, forcing myself to hold still and not move. When the picture is done I look at it: And it's good!

Immediately I run back into the house at full speed. I've never been so terrified before, other than maybe when Lisa and Kelly threatened to drop my towel in front of Erik earlier. It's so silly how deeply afraid I am of him of all people seeing me naked, but I just have this mental association now of nudity being a submissive thing thanks to the culture of school. Boys try to see all of the girls naked all day every day, and then act like conquerors when they get a glimpse. All of high school acts as if a boy seeing a girl naked literally takes something from her, as if a piece of her privacy and her soul are stolen by the eyes of her viewers and she never gets those back. The boys all act as though every girl they see naked makes them more powerful, and any girl who has been seen naked by a boy before (or worse, multiple boys) is deemed beneath the rest of the school.

If I let Erik see me naked, then it would be like he "wins" over me, or that I'm his faithful sub now. My pride prevents either of those things and always will. I couldn't bear to have Erik be "above" me in that way, feeling less than he is for the rest of our lives. He's too important to me for me to want to risk ruining it all. Meanwhile I am obsessed with seeing him naked and putting myself above him. I'm such a hypocrite.

My ten pictures are done, so I frantically pull my clothes back on. That whole experience was embarrassing as hell, and the fact that I have to send this shit out to Lisa and Kelly in a few minutes is terrifying. I know that Kelly is straight and only has eyes for Erik, but I at least hope she finds me attractive in some fashion. And Lisa...my heart beats faster just imagining Lisa looking at my pictures and them having a real effect on her. Lisa stares at Erik 24/7 with looks of pure lust unrestrained by shame or nervousness. I just...I want her to look at ME like that too, even if it's only once. Even if it isn't "real", I'd still like the fantasy of pretending that she liked girls (and in particular, me).

After pausing to breathe a little bit, I run back into the backroom so that Lisa can take her turn next. My brain still can't believe that I'm about to be sent real, extreme, explicit nudes of Lisa (my secret girl crush) while simultaneously sending my own nudes to her.




**Lisa POV**

While Jennifer is gone taking her pics, Kelly and I are chilling with Erik. God he's SO HOT in there, naked, wet. I ask him in a really cutesy voice to wash himself again for me. I tell him that if he does, then I'll be extra wet in all of the pictures I'll be taking in a minute. Hehehe, that gets him to do it!

Mmmmmm, hot damn. I could watch this man rub his naked body all night long. I really wish it was my hands rubbing him instead of his though. Kelly is watching too, star struck. It would be pretty hot if both of us just barged in there right now, no warning, ditched our clothes, and rubbed that boy head to toe. I'll bet he'd let us do it. I almost whisper to Kelly that we should do it, but I keep the idea to myself. Kelly has this funny look on her face watching Erik clean himself, like she looks hornier than even I am!

I try to get Kelly, again, to tell me what happened when she was alone with Erik in here, but she won't. The look on her face every time I ask tells me that something BIG happened! I think she saw it. I think naughty little Kelly saw Erik naked and won't tell us. It's ok if she did, I won't be mad. Out of all of us she deserved to be the first to see him naked. Those two are adorable together and I can't wait for them to get married! Jennifer can be the maid of honor and I can be the cutesy hyper flower girl throwing handfuls of flower petals at everyone like they were snowballs.

And they can keep me around as a poly-watchamacallit thing too. Kelly's idea earlier about the four of us being a super-couple was amazing, literally perfect. I'm ready to sign up immediately! I won't need a boyfriend of my own if I get to play around with Erik. He's already miles better than the other boys in town, so sweet and smart. And he's the only boy who treats me like a real person, instead of like an object or calling me a "thot". I've really come to hate that word, but Erik makes me feel comfortable even expressing my rampant sexual side. He doesn't think less of me for it, even though basically everybody else at school (boys and girls) talk down to me for being weird and too enthusiastic about things I like (not even just the sex stuff). Erik seems to like me more and more the more sexy stuff I do around him, and I don't think I've hit a limit yet to how much he can really like me. And that's why I feel ready to let Erik be the first boy in the entire world to ever see me naked. I'm going to do it tonight, no turning back. When it's my time alone with him I'm going to make the offer, the ultimate offer. If he'll let me see him naked, I will let him see and touch anything he wants on my body.

Honestly...in a way I really want him to see me naked whether I see him or not. I really, REALLY, REEEEEAALLLLY enjoy the way it feels when he's staring at me and my clothes are coming off or some other sexy thing. He stares at me with just pure lust mixed with deep affection and my entire body gets goosebumps every single time he looks at me that way. I came so close to cumming earlier because of him watching me while washing himself for me. I believe it only failed because I had clothes on and that made it feel awkward. If he was looking at me without clothes...I could cum. My first orgasm, he could give it to me. I know he could. I know he would do anything to give it to me too. His sexy body does so many things to me, but those eyes...Erik's eyes do things to me that exceed my greatest fantasies. That boy's eyes are a more powerful aphrodisiac than a thousand dicks put together. His intensely horny and loving gaze is enough to destroy my remaining inhibitions. I have no idea how far I could truly go if he was watching and cheering me on.

Jennifer comes back and it's finally my turn to go take pictures. I quickly take off my shirt and shorts, getting naked in Erik's living room. Hehehe, I'm nakie in Erik's house! Nakie nakie naked! And Erik knows I'm naked over here, but he doesn't get to see me yet. I kinda want to tease him about it, making him get hard again thinking about me. I take a picture of my clothes on the floor, making sure to get my legs from the knees down in the shot too. I send that picture to Erik with the text "I won't need these clothes for a while ." Hehehehehehe, I bet the look on his face when he sees that message is gonna be PRICELESS!

I take the first pose quickly, the overhead topless shot Kelly suggested. I smile huge for the camera, having fun with it and trying to look adorable. Once I take that picture, Erik messages me back "Lisa you are a devious little tease and I love every second of it!" Hehe, nice. I LOVE it when that boy shows sexual enthusiasm for me. I should tease him more.

Getting the camera in the right spot for the "comic book" pose is annoying, but eventually I get it right. I turn my body sideways and make use of my flexibility, displaying both of my breasts and my butt at the same time. It comes out awesome, and I'm definitely adding that to one of my favorites among my secret nude selfies.

The next one is for me to stand here looking cute with my legs together and slit showing. I'm always looking cute (or so I've been told), but for Erik and the girls I really want to look super DUPER cute for this one. I stand there smiling big with full teeth while making two peace signs and wiggling my hips. It also comes out amazing. The only thing I notice, though, is that you can sorta tell that I'm wet down there even with my legs closed. From what I've researched online, I apparently get much wetter than an average woman does, and it's even worse when I'm extra extra horny like I am tonight. I feel liquid running down my leg and I suddenly get super shy about that. I use a paper towel to try and dry myself off a little bit. I don't want the people looking at my pictures to get bothered or grossed out by my physical enthusiasm. I'm too enthusiastic in both personality and body it turns out. I try to make myself look normal down there again.

Pose number four, on my knees presenting myself. Erik challenged us to send him a barely-censored copy of this pose once we finished, in exchange for a barely-censored picture of him. I've gotta do it, naturally. Still...this is a big step. I've never sent a picture even close to that explicit to a boy before. It's really scary to even think about doing it, even if I keep the bits themselves covered up. But hey, imagine the look on Erik's face when he sees it! And imagine the look of his sweet, sweet, nudie shower body in the return pic. I can't say no to that heh heh.

I need this picture to really ROCK, because I'm sending it to Erik for real. The others are in the maybe pile, but this one he gets to see (with a few stickers). I open my mouth slightly trying to make a sultry face, push out my chest, and angle my hips forward to present my bald kitty (lips sticking out and everything). The picture is taken and I look it over. Wow! I look HOT in this one! This is a keeper, no question. Erik will love it, even if it's censored. Jennifer will love it too and she gets the UN-censored version. I wonder if when she sees my pictures if she'll do that cute thing where she blushes and tries to play it off? I have a big hunch that Jennifer secretly has the hots for me and tries to hide it, so it'll be kinda funny to see if I can make her blush all the way to Kelly-level when she gets actual naked pictures of me. Hehehehe!

Hmmmm.... What if I DIDN'T censor it for Erik either? Am I actually brave enough? Could I for real send Erik a pornographic nude of me? In this picture my nipples are hard as rocks and my lips are reaching out of my pussy as if they were trying to locate a nearby dick to grab and pull inside of me, like a Penis Fly Trap. Would Erik like it? Sure, sure he probably would. It's me, naked. He loves me. Maybe not Kelly-level love of course, but he does love me at least a little. Surely he'd get off to it many times, fantasizing about me.

But...if I send Erik a real nude, then that's it. Game over. I'd no longer have anything else to show him, nothing more to dangle in front of him. What if he eventually gets bored of my body after seeing it naked? I like the way he looks at me, that intense desire in his gorgeous eyes. I'd cry if that went away forever. Besides, if I send him a full nude now, then I no longer have my nudity as a bargaining chip for later. So instead I do the original plan and copy the pic, putting two tiny hearts just barely hiding my nipples and nothing else on my chest, and putting a cute walking cat sticker downstairs. I have to adjust the kitty sticker quite a bit to make sure that nothing from my blooming pussy is showing, because I'm trying to cover up the exact minimum of skin possible with the thin line-like black kitty cat. After a few seconds I get it perfect and save it.

I was about to send it to Erik when suddenly my face felt flush and I froze. This is...big. This picture is VERY revealing. Then again...I've already seen Erik wearing nothing but Kelly's hands, and that was in person! Still, I chicken out. My hand shakes and I just can't cross that line just yet. Maybe I need to work my way up to that. I need another tease picture!

I hold the camera in my hand and repeat the fourth pose, angling the camera so that it's only showing my midsection. I slowly frame it so that the picture shows me from my rounded underboob down to my hip bones (but not any of the actual parts themselves). I send that picture to Erik with the text "Oops! Too much zoom that time. I'll have to try again." Just for shits and giggles I also send that to Kelly and Jennifer. Hopefully they find it funny and/or hot!

Pose number 5 is going to be hard for me because I have to show top energy while standing like a dom, leg on the coffee table, with the camera facing upwards. I am not a top. I am so bottom it's absurd. I can't look dominant in pictures, it's impossible. I decide to pretend that I'm Jennifer for that one and take it quickly. It's ok, but not great. Still, it's probably the best I can do.

Erik replies finally "You have any idea how hard it is to not touch myself with you sending me pics like that? Not that I want you to stop, mind you. Ever, actually. Feel free to keep this up for the next dozen years or so."

I've never sent Erik naughty pictures before tonight, not even tease ones. I've never had the guts, plus I always worried he might be put off by me being so forward and single-minded. I send one light tease and one heavy tease and now he's basically just challenged me to keep sending him stuff like that non-stop from now on. Whoa. My heart kinda flutters from that reaction. This night has pushed me and Erik into very new territory and I don't think I want to stop anytime soon. And as long as he loves receiving them I will make sure to send him sexy pictures constantly from now on.

Speaking of which, the next pic is bottom energy, lying down, posing like missionary. Rawr! This one I can do. I aim the camera at a downward angle using a chair as a stand, simulating the POV of a boy about to take my cherry. I tilt my head down, make doe eyes looking up, and open my mouth to show a slight bashful shock. This picture comes out perfectly! The next one on the list is nude on all fours from behind showing both holes clearly. Since I already have one of those on my phone, and it's annoying to get that pose right since you can't look at the phone, I just decide to use my older pic for this pose instead of wasting time with a new one.

Next up is Jennifer's naughty suggestion of sitting, legs apart, and "Noah's Ark flooding" down there. Honestly I'm already a little wet again from these pictures, but somehow I feel obligated to go far beyond that. It's weird...my pussy's wetness levels are one of the few true insecurities I have about my body, and yet I feel this strong urge for Jennifer to get this picture exactly as she imagines it. I know she suggested this pose to see ME do it. The way she looked at me when she noticed the dampness of my thighs after my towel dare was a look of deep hunger, even if she tried to look away and hide it. Jennifer made this pose require us being wet because she wanted a picture of me in that state because she now knows just how enthusiastic I am down there. Even if I'm insecure about that part of my body, she doesn't actually know that. She saw me super wet and then asked for a picture of me super wet...maybe it's a big turn on for her? And she deserves a perfect picture of me if this really is as big of a kink for her as I think it might be. Of course, this whole train of thought is based on nothing more than a hunch and some assorted clues towards whether Jennifer even likes girls what-so-ever in the first place. I wish she'd tell me if she liked me, and I don't want to make things awkward by asking her myself.

So to get me the proper level of wet, I need to do something extreme. I need to do something that terrifies me. I need to let Erik see something that will make his sexy dick dance for me. Without chickening out this time, I send Erik my barely-censored-with-stickers nude picture. I couldn't even bring myself to write a message, I just sent it outright. I just sent Erik a picture of me so revealing that I actually have second thoughts after the fact. Erik is going to be able to see my entire pubic mound, inner thighs, and the entire circumference of my boobs! The only thing he can't see are nips and lips, that's it! What is he going to think? What is he going to say? He has such talent with encouraging words and I need them now. His response is taking too long and I'm freaking out over here. My fear is definitely helping my wetness situation at least, but I need his magic words to finally push me to the edge.

Ding

I instantaneously bring up his reply "HOT! Nuclear hot! That is literal perfection and my dick feels like it's about to pop out of happiness like an over-inflated balloon. Your body is flawless, which makes sense since that allows your body to match the rest of you. Thank you so much! I'll send your prize in a minute."

Oh wow that was so sweet of a response and I'm all giddy! I'm also all ready now...down there. I sit in one of the dining room chairs, phone propped up opposite me, put my hands on my thighs, and spread as wide as possible. This pose is extremely explicit, with me presenting my soaked pussy in its entirety with absolutely nothing left to the imagination. As soon as I reach the right pose while waiting on the camera to go off, I heard my phone chime for a picture message. THE picture message! Erik just sent me a nude picture! It's right there, right there on my phone now, holy shit!

I feel this intense rush when I hear the ding of receiving that message and I feel my pussy gush out a little in response. And then the picture gets taken. Oh God...not only am I wet as hell, but my camera just caught an image of the exact moment that more leaked right out of me! Shit shit shit! My hands shake as I fumble to bring up my Photos list. I look at the picture that I just took and it shows everything, everything, including tiny bubbles in there! Oh God oh God oh God. I should delete this and take a less graphic version. Or not. No! No no no, I won't. I'm keeping it, I'm keeping it, oh my God I'm keeping it, I can't believe that I'm actually keeping this! I can't believe that I'm sending this picture to Kelly and Lisa in a few minutes! I can't believe that I might even someday send this to ERIK, a freaking BOY! My heart is racing. This feels good and terrifying at the same time.

I sprint to Erik's room. It occurs to me that I left all of my clothes behind in the living room, but do I even care at this point? Nerp! Way too horny to care. I haven't even looked at the picture he sent me yet. I can't handle that level of sexiness just yet. This level of horny is not a good idea. This level of horny makes me do bad things, naughty things. And I'm in Erik's room! With Erik's bed. This bed that smells exactly like Erik, smells sexy as fuck. This is a naughty place and I'm thinking naughty thoughts! I jump on the bed and instantly go to take the pose of rubbing my clit kneeling on his bed. I'm facing his headboard kneeling at the foot of his bed. I want him to fantasize about waking up in the morning and seeing me there, like this. God that would be hot to do! Does Erik sleep naked? I don't know! I hope he does. That's super sexy. I'm super horny! I take the picture rubbing my clit, probably looking exactly as horny as I am right now. But I don't stop rubbing.

This feels so good and I am far too horny. And this bed smells just like Erik, and it's everywhere. I climb under his sheet, resting on his pillow. I want his scent on me, I want it to linger the rest of the night. And I want my scent to linger in this bed from now on. I'm still rubbing myself frantically while in his bed under his sheets. What if I make a wet spot? Shit, it's not an "if", I know that I will. Do I secretly WANT to? Am I trying to mark my territory? Do I want Erik to feel my wet spot when he climbs into bed tonight? I...I think I do. What if he sleeps naked? My pussy juice...my cum...would get on his naked body. My cum on Erik's body! Mmmmmm, what a sexy thought. What if he dipped his hand in the wet spot and then touched himself with the wet hand? My body's lubricant lubricating him...AAAAAAAAHHH!! This whole night is making me too horny!

I need to cum. Cumming is supposed to make the horny go away. But I can't cum, it never works. My horny never goes away, I just get tired and sore down there. But...I have naked pictures of Erik now. I even have the one he actually sent to me with NO door blurring things! I bring up the message and look at it finally.

"OH FUUUUCK" I accidentally blurt out loud. I hope nobody heard that. He's naked, he's REALLY naked! He's looking at me with his naughty lustful eyes, his teasing grin, his wet bare chest with water running down it, his hand rubbing his chest, his naked hips, his thighs, everything! I mean, I can actually see his pubic hair in this picture. THAT'S SO GODDAMN HOT! And he used a long dragon sticker to cover it, the big it. It's a BIG sticker, sticking waaaay out from his body! Is he really that big? God I think he is. I zoom in, and I mean REALLY zoom in hoping to see some spec of forbidden parts under there. Nothing.... I try to see if he forgot to block his balls maybe, but still nothing. Even so, THIS PICTURE IS SO SUPER DUPER WORTH ME SENDING HIM THE ONE I DID!!!

My fingers are rubbing me so fast now. I need Erik to know. I need Erik to know what I'm doing. I take a picture of me lying face up in his bed, the sheet resting on my boobs hiding my nipples but displaying my cleavage. My face is SO RED and sweaty and my hair is messed up. I look like I'm being fucked. I feel like I'm being fucked. I want Erik to fuck me for real! Right here, right in this bed, right now. If I sent this picture and told him to run to his bedroom and jump in here with me this instant, would he? Would Erik take my virginity and use his wonderful dick to give me my first orgasm personally? God I want that. I want that so badly.

I start typing out the invitation but then chicken out. I can't be THAT slutty...even for me that's too far. I don't want him to think I'm that desperate. I AM that desperate, but I don't want him thinking that about me. Instead I type the truth "Erik I'm in your bed fingering myself right now." A dirty idea hits me next, so I add the question at the end "Do I have your permission to cum?"

Sent.

Oh my God I ACTUALLY SENT THAT MESSAGE!! What was I thinking? That's so damn hot though. He's going to lose his mind. Yeah, that's what I was thinking. That's the only thing on my brain right now. I'm rubbing so hard and fast my entire pelvic region feels amazing. God I can feel the stimulation clear to my thighs! Please Erik please respond to me please message me back please give me something amazing to push me over this cliff finally.

Ding

Go go go I read it I read it: "More than my permission: I *order* you to cum in my bed, sexy goddess. And here's my price: When you climax for the first time, then you have to show it to me. All of you uncovered, uncensored, uncleaned, basking in sexual bliss. I want to see the results because that moment will be mine to treasure from now on."

ERIK YOU NAUGHTY BOY!!! That sent chills through me. How does he always know exactly what to say? He has clearly figured out tonight how much it turns me on for him to look at me. He knows! I tried to keep it a secret, but I'm bad at secrets. He knows my secret and he's USING it on me! So hot. So amazing. I accept your terms, Erik. I'll let you see it all, all of me, right after I finally cum for you. It's all for him, all of me for him. God I love that boy, way more than I could ever let Kelly know about. But she told me she would share him so I want to borrow every inch of him again and again and again until we're old and wrinkled. I know he loves Kelly, it's so obvious, but surely he could find room for me in his heart too. He has a big heart and I'm little bitty. I'll fit. He has a big something else too and I have somewhere little bitty he can hide it. I will MAKE it fit.

I'm going, I'm going at full speed now. This is it, I'm going to do it. I'm going to cum for real! Come on come on, CUM ON! So close. I feel it in there trying to get out. I can physically feel it in there wanting to escape, feeling like having to pee but far different and infinitely better and more intense and go go go. Come on come on GO! Go off! Work damn you!

....Sigh. I stop. This isn't working. It's not working because I'm alone in here. It's not as intense without his eyes on my skin. I come down from the edge and text him "Sorry . It didn't work again. I don't think it's possible when I'm alone. I'd need you in this bed with me." I hesitate before sending that, but then click the button. It's too late to change my mind now.

I rest for a minute until he responds "Lisa you have no idea how much I want that. Maybe someday when we're ready to go THAT far. I would be honored to assist you."

Hmm, he has a point. We're running way too fast. We've never even kissed and yet I'm talking about sleeping with him. Besides, Kelly deserves him first. That's just non-negotiable, Kelly should get his virginity. I want him so badly, but only after those two are a thing and we're in that polygon-a-majig multi-couple status. No matter how horny I get, no matter how hot Erik is, no matter what my true feelings are, I REFUSE to interfere with him and Kelly getting together and being the perfect lovebirds.

Finally I get up out of this nice-smelling bed. I check behind me and yep, made a wet spot. This is part of why I never play with myself in my bed at home (that and sharing a room with my little sister). I suddenly worry about Kelly discovering that wet spot on her turn in here. Yikes! How humiliating. I race out of here in order to stop thinking about it.

The last pose is outside in the backyard, spreading, with a flash. I've always wanted to streak outside but was too chicken to do it. Now I left myself no choice, so I need to take it. I inhale deeply, getting my nerves ready. Literally anybody could be outside right now watching. Jennifer doing this first might have caught somebody's attention. Hayley lives next door, what if she comes over to look? Erik's house doesn't even have a fence around it. She could see me clearly from her bedroom window if she happened to look the right direction.

No time to dwell on it. I open the door and run, somehow being too stupid to put my sandals back on first. No point stopping now though. I put my back to the tree, start the camera, and spread myself while trembling. I'm naked outside, I'm naked outside! The wind is tickling my erect nipples and the massive wetness between my legs is feeling the cool breeze strongly. Oh crap, I forgot to clean myself first! I am wet as hell, even my thighs are wet, and here I am spreading myself open just to make sure that every drop of juice is captured in the photo. The bright flash and picture goes off and I run back inside as fast as I can. My feet have some slight mud on them now which I wipe off with a paper towel. I also wipe me off down there.

I look at the picture I just took...MASSIVELY graphic. This picture would get banned in most pornos, it's insane. My whole clitoral region is protruding outward towards the camera far enough to take somebody's eye out! I can see pink flesh up inside of me with my white goo all over the place. You can see my wetness running down both legs clearly, my camera has far too great of detail to miss that and the flash highlighted those parts due to the light reflecting back at the camera. I should take another one. I NEED to take another one. I can't keep this, it's too much. This is way beyond anything that I am comfortable showing to the girls, and a trillion times beyond what I could ever let Erik see. I should delete this. Why am I not deleting this? Why is keeping this on my phone turning me on so much? Could I...seriously keep this? AAAAAAAAH, I'm keeping it I'm keeping it I'm keeping it! Damn it all I'm keeping it. I'm going to send this picture out with the others. My hands shake just thinking about it.

Geez. If even I am freaking out this much, I can't imagine what poor Kelly is going to feel like during her turn next.

[Executionus]

Author's note: It is hilarious that I legitimately expected to fit all three girls' turns into one part. I am quite the fool.