Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Jason’s eyes were wide and he just watched while I noticed a bulge starting to grow in his pants. Tim kept taking pictures. Suddenly Jason sat right next to Tim… right in front of me. I wanted to stretch my legs so much so I lifted both feet and placed one on Tim’s shoulder and one on Jason’s in such fashion their heads were on the inside of my feet. Uhhhh, that was comfortable! Their eyes bulged out at my suddenly willingness to be exposed. I looked into their cameras as they took picture after picture.

After a while Tim moved a bit to the side, edging himself away from Jason spreading me a bit. I looked at him and he stopped. Now Jason did the same and when I looked at him he stopped as well. They took a few pictures of my pussy from that angle and Tim moved again spreading me more. They had my legs spread open further than ever before and because my legs were straight out and I was tied up, my knees locked in that position. Even if I wanted to bring them together to hide my explicit exposure, I couldn’t. I felt so exposed… looking down at my breasts I saw my nipples standing straight out full of erotic excitement and for some strange reason I wished… I wished one of those boys would reach out and twist them… oh god… twist them until I felt pain!

Jason moved next taking pictures. They kept alternating and taking more pictures until I was almost doing the split… still tied up… still excited… still waiting for them to do more. Jason grabbed my foot and sliding forward bent my leg at the knee and placed my foot back on his shoulder. I tensed! God, if Tim does the same!

Tim’s eyes lit up and he moved up bending my other leg and placing it on his shoulder. I was so spread open I was afraid I beginning to show my ass and my tiny little rear hole! I felt my pussy lips pull apart and I quickly looked in the mirror just to see my dripping lips apart, my hole showing my pink insides and right below that I could see my asshole peeking out. Oh my god, I looked like a porn star spreading for a photo shoot! I felt like that too!

“Oh my god you are so hot Kate!” Tim exclaimed staring at my pussy.

“Thank you,” I whispered looking into his camera.

“Kate, can I put your top back on you?” Jason suddenly asked.

“What? No, leave it down,” Tim chimed in.

“Please, I know what I’m doing.”

I looked at him and shrugged.

“Sure, do what you want.”

Shit, that one slipped out, I didn’t mean to say that but neither boy caught the double meaning in my words. Jason walked up and stood between my legs, slid a finger under each one of my breasts tucking them under the fabric of my top and slowly pulled the top up over my breasts. His fingers pressed into my breasts sliding along them until he had the top in place.

I gave a startled look but he seemed not to notice, he was entranced in what he was doing. He backed up a bit looking at his handiwork and bringing the camera up took photos.

“Kate, now turn your head to the side and look at the ground.”

I was still a little shocked from our accidental contact but did what he said.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“Now lift your feet and bend your knees,” Jason directed and I complied.

“Now press your knees to your breasts,” He whispered.

I swallowed hard and did that.

“Oh yesssss,” Tim hissed finally realizing where Jason was going with this.

I realized it too. It made me look like I was exposing myself for the camera knowing how wrong it was and being ashamed of doing it. Together with my makeup it was a really hot pose.

“Kate, bring your feet down.”

I was glad Jason was done because my feet were getting tired. I watched him waiting for what was next. I couldn’t believe I actually waited for him to tell me what to do! This eighteen year old kid! Why was I so easy… so inappropriate… such a slut?

He walked up to me and stood between my spread open legs watching me. He slowly bent down and slid his fingers under the top edge of my top. I felt his cold fingers touch my breasts and had to fight really hard not to make a sound. Jason pulled the edge down a bit but it was not sliding evenly. He had to slide his fingers towards the middle lifting on the fabric sliding it down until my aureoles showed and my nipples were halfway out. That’s when I felt his fingers touching the bumpy skin of my aureoles.

“This will do,” He whispered and took his fingers out of my top.

I looked in the mirror and saw a long drool of moisture hanging from my slightly separated pussy lips dripping down to the floor below. Tim saw it too, both boys immediately taking pictures of me in this state. I was sure no one looking at those pictures would ever recognize me with the amount of makeup I had on but I could not help but think how dangerous this was.

“Kate, look down at your nipples,” Tim requested.

I tensed hearing him say that but looked. The edge of my top covered half of my extremely erect nipples barely clinging to them, the other half was exposed, my full breasts heaving with excitement.

“Oh god, no,” I moaned.

I heard their cameras capturing the scene of my concern.

“Now spread your legs wide and lift your feet off the ground like before,” Jason was fully into this, his words coming out as passionate whispers.

“No, don’t do it. Don’t let these kids see you like this!” My mind screamed.

I watched my legs slowly spread open and my feet lift off the floor until my knees touched my tits.

“Uuugggmmm…” A frustrated sound came out of me.

More pictures.

“Now look down at your pussy,” I heard Jason’s whisper.

“I can’t! I shouldn’t! It’s so wrong!”

My eyes uncontrollably looked past my tits and saw my clit peeking out from between my spread open legs with traces of my spread pussy lips barely visible to me.

“No, no, no, no, why am I doing this?” My mind questioned what I was doing.

“Like that?” I heard myself ask with a trembling voice.

Jason didn’t even look at my face; he was only watching the complete scene and my exposed body.

“Yes, just like that,” Jason softly answered.

“Oh Jesus…” I whispered with sexual intensity and shocking surprise at what I allowed them to photograph.