Trapped in the Shower

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Trapped in the Shower -- Part 12 (June 12)

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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 :o :o (but not you, obviously :P). Pick poses you like :oops: or have us pick poses or something :roll: :roll: . Trust me, I'm working on a plan and you'll like it :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: . You're clever, come up with an excuse to sell it. I'll back you up. Tell no one :mrgreen: :mrgreen: :oops: :oops: "

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.
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Re: Trapped in the Shower -- Part 12 (June 12)

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Trapped in the Shower -- Part 13 (June 14)

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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.
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Trapped in the Shower -- Part 13 (June 14)

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Author's note: It is hilarious that I legitimately expected to fit all three girls' turns into one part. I am quite the fool.
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Re: Trapped in the Shower -- Part 13 (June 14)

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TheBlushingPrincess wrote: Wed Jun 15, 2022 2:16 am
Executionus wrote: Tue Jun 14, 2022 11:02 pm Author's note: It is hilarious that I legitimately expected to fit all three girls' turns into one part. I am quite the fool.
Some long parts, indeed. Just like Erik! :lol:
Hell, Kelly's part is turning out longer than the other two girls by far. I'm really going deep into her anxiety and her racing mind, showcasing her intense struggle with what she is doing mixed with her determination to somehow complete the task and make everyone proud.

EDIT: So Kelly's POV wound up being larger than Jennifer and Lisa COMBINED! Part 14 is probably the longest part of this story so far at nearly 10,000 words (although part of that is Erik's POV at the end).
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Trapped in the Shower -- Part 14 (June 18)

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Part 14:

**Kelly POV**

Erik let me see him naked earlier. I saw everything! I saw his dick!

I'm in this mental haze now. It was amazing. He is amazing. He is just stunning from head to toe, kind, smart, protective, and so very charming with his words. He's perfect, literal perfection. I feel myself smiling too hard, stressing my face some. I just can't believe how lucky I am and how happy I feel right now. I've been going crazy with lustful thoughts lately (some of them way darker than I am proud to admit) and all of them have been about Erik. I needed this. I needed this so badly, and he gave it to me. I still can't believe it.

I know how shy Erik is. He's almost as shy as I am. Jennifer has been trying to get him to flash her for 2 whole years, since back when Erik and I were still in middle school even. Erik always told her no, always. He wouldn't even make bets with Jennifer where the risk was nudity. It drives Jennifer crazy that he refuses her every time but she doesn't seem to get how agonizing that really is for him. I know him so well and it actually bothers him to let Jennifer down, but he can't bring himself to bare his body's private secrets to her. He's so insecure about his body and the fact that he's not much bigger than we girls are (still shorter than Jennifer even). He worries about not being manly enough while also paradoxically worrying about being too much like the other boys. For Erik, asking him to flash one of us is as personal to him as it would be if we asked him to confess every moment of his life that he was ashamed of one after the other. Because of that, I've never asked him directly to let me see him...until tonight.

And he agreed! The first time that I ever asked him he agreed. My brain just can't stop thinking about that. I begged him and pleaded with him because I needed it. I needed it desperately, and he gave it to me. The most personal, private, and terrifying thing to Erik that he could ever share with me...and he did it. What he did is something he would only be capable of doing for somebody that he completely loved. And he agreed to do it...for me. I think he really does love me.

And seeing it was amazing, everything I ever imagined. Seeing Erik naked was the sexiest moment of my life. My entire body is stuck in excitement mode right now, like my body is one giant clit from head to toe. I've never felt this way before. It's 1000 times more intense than what I normally feel when turned on. I can feel each and every individual one of my arm hairs standing up in excitement.

And Erik didn't even ask for anything in return! I could never possibly repay him enough because I know the true worth and value in his mind of what it was he showed to me, but he still did it because he knew how badly not seeing him was torturing me. That's the kind of amazing boy that Erik truly is. And the more I think about it, the more my heart beats for him. He shared with me his greatest treasure and he didn't even ask anything in return. He is owed any price he could name, even if I'm too weak to pay him what I owe him. In layman's terms...he deserves to see me back, even though I'm far too cowardly to give that to him.

It's because I love him. It's so far passed the level of being a mere "like" or a crush. Deeply, completely, I cannot imagine my life without him by my side. Tonight I'm going to tell him this. How absurd would I have to be to be afraid of sharing my personal emotional secret when he just showed me his most personal private bodily secrets? But that brings up the other point...I owe him. I've seen him naked now. The only way for that to be fair would be for him to see me too. And I want to do it for him, truly...but I'm just so not ready. He is the one person alive that I absolutely cannot bring myself to disappoint, the one man who I desperately have to impress. I want to change a dozen things about my body first before I ever show it to him. It needs to be perfect, just like his body is perfect. I have to make myself worthy of him somehow. I can't bring myself to let him see me naked because I love him tremendously and his disapproval, however slight, would crush me. I love him too much to ever let him enjoy any perks of loving me. How insane is that?

But for now...tonight I have to do some scary things to pay off at least part of my debt to this amazing man in the shower. I have an idea for that later, as long as I don't chicken out again.

Jennifer went off to do her pictorial while I was lost in thought staring at Erik and smiling uncontrollably. Lisa got Erik to wash himself for us again, which was awesome. She keeps asking me what happened when me and Erik were alone, but I'm having too much fun getting revenge by not telling her and Jennifer. I'll tell them eventually I'm sure (as long as I have Erik's permission), but for right now it's just enjoyable to watch them squirm.

When Jennifer returned, Lisa went off to do her thing. Jennifer was uncharacteristically quiet afterwards, leading me to believe that she must still feel a little embarrassed. I've been trying not to think about my turn, because it's going to be so unfathomably frightening to take nude pictures of myself. Jennifer plays tough, but we all know deep down that she has image issues about her uncovered body.

Erik got a text less than a minute after Lisa left and reacted pretty excited to it. Jennifer immediately yelled out enthusiastically "Did she just send you a picture?"

Erik nodded "Yes, but not what you think. It's a tease shot just showing her clothes on the floor. Lisa is enjoying all of this nudity stuff way more than the three of us are."

He's not wrong. I'm so jealous of Lisa. She's always so happy and precious, even about sex and nudity and other embarrassing things. It's not even that she never gets embarrassed, because she does. It's that she seems to kinda enjoy her own embarrassment. I wish I had that. I'm embarrassed 24/7.

Jennifer comments "How is Lisa so relaxed and happy about being naked? I don't get where she got that"

I shrug. Erik answers though "It's because of us. We're older and we've always supported her and protected her. She never feels ashamed around us because we never made her feel that way growing up. We made her into what we wish we could be because we gave her what we wish we had growing up."

I almost gasp "Wow, Erik. That was really deep."

We all get a text next. We all simultaneously bring up our phones and it is a picture of Lisa's naked torso cropped to not show any private parts, with the text "Oops! Too much zoom that time. I'll have to try again." My mouth drops. Jennifer and Erik both stare at their phones in disbelief.

After more chatting about Lisa being awesome, Erik got another message. He went white as a ghost and couldn't make a sound. I could instantly tell that whatever he was sent was WAY more revealing than the last one.

Jennifer could too, as she called out "ERIK! What did she just send you?"

He meekly replied "My request. With the stickers"

My hands flew to my mouth. Even for Lisa, sending Erik a picture of herself showing almost everything is pretty extreme. Somehow I didn't think she'd go that far. I couldn't do it for sure.

The next thing that happened made my chest thump loudly: Erik took his phone and started posing. I gasp as I watch Erik take a full-frontal nude picture of himself. My mind races as I realize he's going to send that picture to Lisa. My face flushes red big time. I...I want that picture. Even if he censors it, I still kinda want it. I don't know if I could ever bring myself to pay the price though.

I must've looked very intense, because Jennifer whispers into my ear "Hey, are you ok with Lisa and Erik sexting each other right in front of you?"

I quickly whisper back "I'm fine with that, honest! I told you both I enjoy watching you two be flirty with Erik. No, watching Erik take that picture was...I'm just getting...tempted. And I'm not saying anything more on that subject!"

Jennifer gave me a shocked look. I don't think either of us can believe that I just admitted to considering what I just said I was considering.

Erik got another message and the intensity was written all over his face. We tried to get him to tell us what it was, but he replied that it was private and we'd need to ask Lisa if she'd agree to let us know. The two of them sent a couple more messages back and forth before Lisa finally returned. We immediately asked her what she sent Erik after the sticker pic and she sheepishly admitted that she tried to get off and told Erik about it. Apparently it didn't work once again. I feel a little guilty about the fact that I can orgasm again and again in a single session but my close friend Lisa can't even get a single one ever.

And now it's my turn. On my way out I jokingly threaten them all with a cheese grater if they left the bathroom to peek on me, copying what Jennifer said earlier. Everyone laughed, so I'll take that as a win. None of them are afraid of my wrath, of course. I'd probably lose in a fight to that cheese grater.

This is going to be the hardest thing I've ever done. This is going to be harder than keeping my hands blocking Erik's nudity was. I look around frantically, making sure that there's nobody looking and no secret security cameras in this house. I breath in, and out, and in, and out...and then lift my sundress up over my head and toss it on the couch. I'm...naked. My hands are glued to my body. Nobody is in this room but somehow I still feel a thousand eyes looking at me. I want to hide, but there's nowhere to hide. There's no one to hide FROM. But I need to hide anyway.

I need to relax. I have to relax. I try to relax. Relax. Reeeelax. I slowly, cautiously move my hands off of me. I'm staring at the closed bathroom door like I'm expecting a demon to jump out of there. Why does it even matter so much to me if the girls even DID walk out here? I'm about to actually SEND them the nude pictures I'm taking anyway. But I still very-much want to be alone for this. I couldn't possibly do it if anybody was watching me.

I look at my dress sitting on the couch, and an odd urge fills me. I snap a picture of my dress to send to Erik, like what Lisa apparently did with her clothes. I add a little text message "It feels so majorly weird to be naked in your house like this." I didn't want to be too sexual with my message, but I still had this strong desire to make Erik imagine me here, like I am. Lisa isn't the only one who can tease him.

I need to start taking the actual pictures. You know...of me. Naked. Of ME NAKED!! Oh God. I'm about to take nude pictures of myself, with the intention of sending them out. How did I get in this mess? Is this my cosmic punishment for trying to get nude pictures of Erik tonight without him knowing, walking in on him when that failed, and then begging him until he showed it to me anyway? Honestly, it probably is. I probably do deserve this punishment for what I've done. And yet...I'd do it all again. My actions let me see Erik naked and may have even brought us closer together as a result.

Ding

Erik messages me back "It's super hot! If you want some company, or possibly a photographer, just let me know."

Ooooo I blush reading that. Just to play with him I reply "Sir, you would be required to wear your current uniform in order to keep me company. You might want to rethink that offer."

I patiently wait on a response. Sure, I'm supposed to be taking pictures, but I guess I'm procrastinating. I don't have to wait long for a reply "Kelly you seem to have sorely misjudged what I would be willing to do as the cost of joining you as you are right now."

Woof! Is he serious? Would he seriously walk out of that shower naked, with Jennifer and Lisa watching him, with me seeing all of him for more than just a quick flash, just to see me naked back? I'm still extremely "excited" from earlier. I don't know if I can handle that much excitement. I'd better not push that any further. I don't know how I would respond if I saw him walk out of that room naked right now. I might pass out. And passing out butt naked would be a bad idea.

Pictures! I need to take pictures. Man, how did I mess myself up so bad in the last 30 seconds that suddenly the pictures seem like the lesser of two sexy evils? I quickly raise my phone up and take the first shot, the overhead nude. I look at the results...hate it. Delete it. I try again. Hate it. Delete it. I can't get my face to look right! Not to mention my...my nipples are RIGHT THERE! Every time I see my topless picture it's like my brain is screaming at me to destroy it. My hair is messy, my smile looks wrong, and my breasts look asymmetrical. There's all sorts of weird little bumps on my nipples and you can see them in every picture. And for future pictures I remember that my butt is too flat and my pussy is too hairy. How am I possibly going to survive 10 of these, each worse than the last? Just this very first one is torture. I can't keep even one attempt for more than 5 seconds without destroying it.

I text the group "Guys...I don't know if I can do this. I keep chickening out even on the first picture. I don't like taking pictures of myself even with clothes on."

I try to regulate my breathing and lower my heartrate as I wait for a response. I'm holding my dress in front of my body and sitting down on the couch. I'm panicking now.

Erik responds first "Kelly you are beautiful, so much more beautiful than you can possibly imagine. Every inch of you tickles my eyes and fills me with pleasure and joy. You ordered me to never be insecure again after I let you see me naked. I'm ordering the same of you now. Pictures of your naked body are nothing to be ashamed of, they are works of art that put the Renaissance paintings to shame."

Oh my lord. I cover my mouth with one hand and begin to tear up. I type the words into my phone "Erik, thank you. I love you with all of my heart" and let them sit there. I don't send them, but I stare at those words...the words I want to say to him. I say them quietly out loud where only I can hear them. I then delete the text and instead send "Erik, thank you. You always make me feel better"

Lisa's message came next "Girl, you've got this! You're the prettiest of all of us you know. Be proud!"

I don't agree with what Lisa just said, but it makes me smile that she would say it at least.

Jennifer's message came next "I was scared at first too, but you'll be fine. The secret is to imagine someone you like is watching you, and that you're performing for their approval. I'm not joking. You love Erik, so in your head dedicate every picture to him and then imagine him complimenting it. Trust me, it works."

Ok. Ok I'm going to try this. Imagining Erik in the room with me. I'm imagining him naked at least, just because I deserve that detail. He looks so good naked. He...in my mind tells me that I'm gorgeous. Erik would say something poetic...um...I imagine Erik saying to me "Kelly, I've never had to fight the urge to grab ahold of you tightly more than in this very moment." Mmmm, nice. Nice one, Imaginary Erik. I imagine him giving me that hug too, a naked hug with his thing poking me, because damnit I need this.

I smile from Imaginary Erik's words and go to take my first picture, the overhead topless shot. I take it and look at the results...um...it's not bad. I kinda look cute in it, and I suppose my boobs look nice this time too. Imaginary Erik looks at the picture and tells me "Your smile and your nipples are radiant with beauty. I don't know where I want to kiss first"

Whoa! Ok, I know that I imagined that quote, but somehow just IMAGINING Erik saying something like that to me just made my face turn red. Why did I imagine him saying something so sexual? Um...well probably because I saw him naked a little bit ago and my body has been demanding release ever since. Being naked makes me want release even more. But...it felt good to imagine Erik saying something naughty to me for a change. He's so polite and friendly all of the time and I love that about him, but man...a part of me deeply desires him to hit me up with Lisa-level thirsty comments. I think I'm going to do that from now on.

I move to the next picture, the comic book pose. I get on the couch, sticking my butt out and turning my upper body. Imaginary Erik tells me he wants to spank me in this pose. YEEK! Ok ok, that picture is done.

That wasn't so hard. So hard...in my mind, Imaginary Erik is SO HARD right now. What if I...? No, no I shouldn't imagine that. Should I? I should. I imagine Erik grabbing onto himself...onto his thing...the thing I just saw earlier. I know what it looks like now. I can imagine it in crystal clear detail in my mind, and I imagine Erik holding it with his hand now. Imaginary Erik tells me that I get to watch him stroke for every picture that I take from now on. He will rank my pictures 1-10 and then stroke in front of me the number he ranks my pictures.

Hubba hubba, whew! This is getting heated in my mind. I might actually want to play this game with Erik for real in the really real world. Or not. Let's go with not. I would legit faint.

The third picture now...cute frontal. This is where things turn up a notch, because from now on all of the pictures will show my pussy. That place is my most private, personal place. Above all else on this Earth we girls are told to keep this one place hidden and covered at all times. And now I've started to worry tonight that it's too hairy, with bright red hair everywhere. Taking a picture of that part of me will not be easy at all. I need something out of Imaginary Erik, but my mind is drawing a blank. I literally cannot imagine him complimenting me down there. I need outside help.

I go to text the real Erik, typing a question I cannot even believe that I am actually about to ask him for real: "Erik, I need your honest, 100% truthful opinion about something important. Something about my body. Don't just lie to me to spare my feelings, I need to know for real before I take any more of these. Erik...is it ok if my girl part has a lot of hair on it? I don't shave like Lisa or most girls do these days. Do I need to shave it first before I take pictures?"

The wait for his answer is torture. I'm imagining Erik hugging me naked again, but it's not working this time.

Ding

I take a slow deep breath and bring up his reply "Kelly you are beautiful no matter what you do. You don't have to shave if you don't want to. Can I tell you something very personal and sexual about myself that might make you feel less insecure?"

Always so polite. I made this boy show me his dick earlier and yet he's still too polite to say something naughty without my permission first. It's sweet, but somehow silly. I tell him to go ahead. I'm very curious.

His next message pops up "I have grown up with a beautiful redhead best friend living just down the street. I've known this redhead my whole life and imagined for years what she looked like without any clothes on. For years and years I have searched the internet for similar-looking redhead nude models, and found dozens. Redhead porn often shows off the girl's bright orange pubic hairs as part of the attraction. Kelly...I have fantasized about you for years and in my mind that is always what you looked like down there. Trust me when I say that I approve of orange fuzzy parts"

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...oh....

OH MY GOD!!!!! I trip, I literally tripped myself after reading that and fell on the floor. I'm speechless. He...likes redheads? He searches for naked girls who look like me? He...likes redheads with hair there? I wasn't ready for that. I was SO NOT READY for him to SAY THAT TO ME RIGHT NOW!!! I rub my face frantically trying to make some of this blushing go away. No wait, I need this. Erik always says my blushing is cute! My next picture has to be cute. I quickly stand up, prop the camera up, hands behind my back to stop from covering, and look at the camera shyly with doe eyes. It's aimed full-frontal. The picture gets taken and I look at it. I...kinda like it. I look hot in this one. My whole face and part of my chest are solid red. And I think I nailed the cute side of it.

A crazy idea hits me. I copy that last picture and crop out everything below the shoulders. I then send it to Erik with the text "This is my cropped reaction to that breathtaking message you just sent to me. Is this cute enough for picture #3?"

Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting. Ding. His answer was "ABSOLUTELY!!!" I got all caps and three exclamation marks. That sent chills through me. Maybe I can do this, maybe I can take all 10 of these pictures. Only 7 more to go.

I need to go fast so that I don't lose my nerve or come down from this intense high that I'm feeling. Pose 4, on my knees hands behind head. Done! Wow, I look like such a sub in this picture with my blushing and facial expression. Pose 5 says to be a top, but I'm skipping that for now. I'm in full sub mode.

Pose 6, lying on my back, elbows raising my upper body, legs apart, bottom energy. Nailed it. I look at the girl in the picture and she looks good! I can even clearly see my pussy lips parting slightly in this picture, but somehow I'm ok with that for now. Won't be in 30 more seconds, but that's future Kelly's problem.

Pose 7, crawling from behind, everything showing. And "everything" probably means both holes. Can I really do that? Am I really brave enough for such a pornographic pose? Click. Oh wait, the camera went off. I guess I am brave enough.

I start coming down from that rush, which is inconvenient because number 8 is so graphic. Maybe I should go back and do #5 first. I need to be a top. How is meek and pathetic little me supposed to be a top? I need Imaginary Erik for this one. I need him in shy mode. I imagine Erik sitting on the couch, completely naked, nervously covering himself and having difficulty keeping eye contact with me out of shyness. I place the camera where I'm imagining Erik to be, and then prop my foot up on the coffee table while facing him. My hands are on my hips, I tilt my chin up, and I silently say to Imaginary Erik "You have until the count of three to move those hands and let me see the erection I caused!" Click.

I look at myself in this picture and I am in disbelief at how good it came out. I'm oddly proud of myself for roleplaying something dominant for once. Nothing could be further away from the truth, and yet somehow I made it work. A tiny piece of my brain actually wanted to show off how I looked here to Erik (CENSORED!) just to see if he would like that alternate version of me. I chickened out though.

The last three are the really difficult ones. In order they are: spread wet, touching self in Erik's bed, and pulling myself open while outside. Two of those are explicitly sexual, not just nude. Crossing the line to sexual content was something that I wasn't ready for yet, so I actually decided to skip to the final pose first and streak outside. But what if I get caught? I don't function well when I panic. My entire brain always finds the stupidest thing to do in the heat of the moment, and I go right on and do that thing.

I open the door...naked. I tiptoe outside under cover of darkness...naked. My head is frantically looking left and right, scanning for any trace of movement or light which may give away somebody being nearby. Hayley's house next door has several lights on, including in Hayley's bedroom. She's pretty nice, but has literally never kept one single secret in her life so far. If she saw me she'd tell everyone she knew. Worse...what if her DAD saw me? I think I'd have to move to China or something to escape that shame.

I prop up my phone and lean back against the tree. I humiliatingly reach down to my privates and pull the little sides apart. I never ever do this to my body other than quickly to clean it in the shower, and I can't even bear to look at it while I'm doing something that shameful to it. Now the camera is looking at it. The wait for the flash feels like 30 minutes even if it's only 10 seconds, with me standing here, outside, fingers pulling apart my slit until it doesn't even count as just a slit anymore. The wait is choking me.

Suddenly the porch light turns on at Hayley's house! I look at their house stunned and frozen in place right as the flash goes off, illuminating me. If somebody walks out they'll see me! I'm too scared to move at first as the flash goes away and the picture is taken. When the flash finishes my brain kicks in and I run, I run as fast as I can possibly go right back to Erik's house. I almost slam into the back door, trembling so badly that it takes a second or two to open it. I throw the door wide open, jump inside, and slam it hard behind me. It was so loud that the others probably heard it. I am breathing so hard that I'm feeling faint.

I put my hand on my heart and try to calm down some. As weird as it sounds, I feel as though looking at my picture will help make me feel better...it will tell me that this wasn't all for nothing. I glance around left and right to try and remember where I put my phone. And then...it hits me. My phone is still propped up...facing the tree...outside! I have to go back out there to get it. Grrrr, damnit Kelly, why are you always so stupid?

I sneak back outside, trying to be extra quiet this time. I am hidden in a dark corner of Erik's back porch as I look over at Hayley's house. Her dad is out here smoking. I'm outside naked and there's a MAN here! He's luckily facing away from here and his porch light isn't very bright. If I sneak back to the tree, I could probably grab my phone and escape back to Erik's house without him noticing. I hope so at least. This is terrifying! But I can't just leave my phone out here unguarded, especially with all of the pictures I just put on it! If that fell into the wrong hands my life would be ruined.

I tiptoe quietly, each step away from Erik's house making me more exposed and bringing me closer to a complete panic attack. Suddenly Hayley's dad turns and looks this way! Brain kicks in and I flop onto the ground to hide. I'm lying face down in the grass, fully nude, hoping he doesn't notice me. My bare butt, even whiter than the rest of my pale skin, is sticking up like a lighthouse beacon just screaming for attention. Hayley's dad looks my way for a few seconds before casually turning around and walking the other direction. I don't know how long he will be facing away, so I scramble to my feet and just sprint. I run to the tree, but now I can't find the phone in the pitch darkness. I lean against the tree as if I was taking the picture again in order to remember where the phone was, and then run my hands in that area. Finally I find it, grab it and the water bottom mount, and with both in hand I run for safety again. Halfway back to the house I see Hayley's dad turn back my way. Crap crap crap!! I don't stop, I just go. Maybe he won't notice me, or at least won't notice my lack of clothes!

I fly in the back door, slamming it hard behind me again, and stumble like a drunk right onto the living room couch. I'm basically hyperventilating. As I start to calm down I notice my dress sitting next to me on the couch. Why...why didn't I put on my dress before going back outside to get my phone???? ARGH!!! Why didn't I think of something that stupidly obvious until AFTER it was too late to help me? I swear, after I die scientists are going to study my defective brain in an attempt to isolate the cause of pure stupidity in their quest to cure future humans from such dumbness. Sigh....

My phone has a message from Jennifer asking if I was alright after she heard the loud slamming. I replied "Fine! Just panicked a little when I went outside and slammed the door afterwards. Twice. Don't ask"

Jennifer replied "You finished all ten? Nice! I knew you had it in you"

I actually shook my head, which is a totally logical response to a text message, and then typed back "Only 8. I skipped around. I saved the sexual ones for last. These may take me awhile"

The next pose I have to do requires me to be "excited" down there. Jennifer literally compared it to the Noah's Ark flood. I am tremendously embarrassed about the concept of taking a picture that sexual. Nude pictures are frightening by themselves, but a SEXUAL picture is twice as private. Weirdly, I also have this odd desire to do this right. I have a lifelong compulsion where if I do something, I have to do it perfectly. My mind is fighting between my intense desire for whatever scraps of modesty and privacy I can retain with this picture, while also feeling this intense sense of duty to take this picture as soaked and explicit as what Jennifer intended the pose to be. If those two conflicting desires sound like they would drive a woman mad, well...you're right.

If I'm going to be wet enough for this, I need to think naughty thoughts. And there's only one person who I want to think about like that right now, my wonderful Erik. I mean, I guess he isn't "mine" per se, but I'd like him to be. I bring up my new collection of pictures from Lisa's collection tonight, and look at some of the ones of he and I together...all of naked Erik pressed against the door, with my hands the only thing blocking him down there. These pictures are so intense and sexually powerful, I feel my face flush immediately. I feel all of the emotions and arousal that I felt kneeling there earlier. And I remember how it ended...me moving my hands and finally seeing it for real. God I wish I had a picture of that, but I have no right asking Erik for that. I've asked too much of him as it is. I owe him, not the other way around.

........There is one way that I can reward him some for what he's shown me. And this might help me feel comfortable being sexual enough for this next picture. I look at picture #4, kneeling full frontal. My entire body language is submissive in this shot, like I could legitimately see this pose with me wearing a collar hooked to a leash, with sexy Erik as my master holding the leash. Oh God, I could never tell him or anyone else how sexy THAT fantasy is for me, nope nope nopers! But am I seriously considering sending this picture to Erik, only censored by a few tiny stickers? Well...down low will need a pretty sizable sticker. I'm still a little insecure about my bushiness, but not as bad as I was before hearing that Erik has a thing for orange pubic hair.

I use blushing emojis to cover my breasts. I try not to overdo it, but I don't want any of my areola peeking out. I have to look carefully because mine are pretty pale, but I cover them all the way. I need something triangular for the lower part, and my brain looks at the heart emoji. Would...would that be too much? A heart for Erik right on my sex organ might as well be an invitation for him, right? Do...do I want it to be? OOOKAY! Let's not think in that direction. But I'm about to do something uncharacteristically bold. I'm sending a censored nudie pic to Erik and I'm worried about including a heart? I really am a basket case. I put the heart down there and it covers everything.

Wait...wait I have a better idea. I have an idea that Erik will appreciate. Instead of using a basic red heart, instead I change it to an orange heart. I blush just thinking about the lack of subtlety of that symbolism. Am I really going to send this? It...feels wrong to send something like this without warning. Also I might need a warmup myself. I send a text to him "Erik...remember that picture you took in the shower for Lisa? I really want that picture. And I think I might be willing to pay the cost, maybe."

Waiting waiting, waiting for a response. Ding, "Hell yeah! Go for it! I'd love that."

He'd love that. Well that makes me smile a little. I take a deep breath and send my picture. It's sent. I sent it. I stare at my phone. I just sent Erik an extremely dirty picture of myself!

He messages back "Holy cow! I love it! You are beyond beautiful, Kelly. That picture was hot enough to heat up my phone, and heat me up just as much. I love the sexy orange heart. One day I would love to see your actual orange heart, pretty girl. This picture here though is now my prized possession. You've certainly earned your reward."

I blush madly in silence. A few seconds later I receive his picture, him naked with his big thing barely covered by a dragon sticker. The look in his eyes is highly sexual, and his hand is rubbing his chest as a bonus. My eyes light up. This is a HOT picture! It's everything I hoped it would be when I saw him take it earlier. My eyes also notice something...Erik didn't block his pubic hair! I can actually see it, see his hair sitting there above where the dragon starts. That's so incredibly forbidden for girls to see, and yet there it is in the palm of my hands! This picture is mine forever.

I thank Erik profusely for the picture and then finally stop procrastinating on taking my legs-apart picture. With all of this extra excitement, plus the excitement earlier, I feel sufficiently aroused for this. I put the phone in place, set the timer, sit down, and spread my legs. I can feel my nipples quite solid as well. I'm thinking about Erik, thinking about Erik naked in the shower with his big solid dick just sticking out and throbbing for me. I'm imagining myself just walking into the bathroom, exactly as I am now, not a piece of clothing on my body, opening that door, and joining him in that shower. I want to feel his wet body with my hands. I want to feel his hands and arms all over me, holding me and caressing every inch of me. None of my parts are forbidden from his fingertips, outside or even inside. Click.

This picture exudes raw lust. It's very intense. I also check back on my last picture that I forgot to look at and see me holding myself open while nervously looking over towards Hayley's house. There's something sexy about how nervous I look in this, weirdly enough. Only one more to go...Erik's room.

I shyly enter Erik's room, despite knowing nobody else was in here. I hop up onto the bed and get on my knees. This bed smells just like Erik does and that gets me even more worked up than I already was. I set the phone in place, grab my chest, and start rubbing myself for the pose. I...I only intended to pretend, but...I am extremely excited after everything tonight. A few seconds before the timer goes down I am no longer pretending, not even remotely. I'm not holding back at all. I gasp and my eyes roll back right before I hear the click go off. I really don't want to stop, but I reluctantly take my hand away. It's torture, but I do it (at least for now).

I look at my picture in pure shock. It is 100% obvious that I am not faking, that this is real. It's blatant that I am legitimately masturbating in this, and my eyes are rolling backwards like I'm about to cum! This picture is MASSIVELY sexual, pure sexuality. I come so close to deleting it that it's not even funny, but some warped part of my brain tells me that I look super hot in this. But how can I send this to anyone? What if this picture here turns out to be the most depraved picture any of the three of us took? I would die of shame if I found out that Lisa and Jennifer held back more than I did.

I need to stop being so ashamed of my sexual desires. Everybody keeps telling me to embrace it and not be shy. With a sigh I decide that I will keep that picture, at least for now. That makes my final one! I...did it. I DID IT! All ten pictures and I really, truly did it. I didn't cheap out of a single one, every picture got 100% of my energy. I'm so proud of myself that I let myself fall backwards onto Erik's bed to celebrate and catch a huge breath of relief.

This bed is so comfy...and it smells like Erik. I don't know why, but once I lied down in this bed I felt this rush of emotion. I pull up his sheet and blanket over me, scooting over to the left side and facing the right side. I hold my arm out towards that side, just imagining Erik lying here in my arm. I imagine him naked, of course, and I'm naked too. We're both naked in this bed. Even though it's only a twin bed, we're both little bitty people and we easily fit. We fit together. I can't help but imagine his arms around me, his hands exploring my body, his fingertips making contact with all of me. I turn my neck in order to expose it, even if he isn't really here with me. I then imagine him leaning in and biting my neck...gently, but firmly...and holding me in place with his teeth as I gasp and moan. I tremble for real just imagining that boy's teeth on my skin.

I don't remember when it was that I started touching myself, but eventually I noticed what I was doing. I'm masturbating in my crush's bed! Oh crap...I'm naked in a bed at night. My brain is trying to activate my "nightly ritual" of fingering myself to thoughts about Erik until I pass out from exhaustion. I can't do that here! That would be a huge breach of his trust, for starters. Also if I pass out then one of them is going to come out here looking for me and catch me like this.

As I'm squirming around I notice a slight damp spot on my side. Instantly I remember Lisa telling us that she tried to get off during her photo time and told Erik about it. Was she...here at the time? Was Lisa touching herself in Erik's bed like me? Actually...did Jennifer do it as well? She would never tell anyone if she did, her pride is too strong. Are all three of us horny psychopaths unable to keep our hands off of our kitties while in this bed unsupervised? Apparently. And Lisa told Erik about her attempt. Did Erik approve? He didn't look upset when he got that message earlier, he looked turned on. Would he...give me permission to do things in here? My hand is doing things anyway even without his permission, no matter how many times I try to make it stop.

I have two choices and neither of them are ones I want to do. I either need to stop this, stop it now cold turkey before I get too deep into this mind-blowing feeling...or I need to ask Erik's permission to continue. Asking something like that of Erik though...so shameful. I can't even talk to him directly about anything related to my sexuality. I sure as hell can't tell him when I am literally masturbating to the thought of him, and that goes double when I'm in his bed doing it. I don't want...him to think that I'm dirty. I want him to see me as a good girl, wholesome, virtuous, wife material...not as some degenerate sex-crazed maniac who can't even stop from over-stimulating her own genitals every night. It's bad enough that I admitted to that. I don't need to add to it.

Also...and this concern is just a huge as the other one...I'm scared that he might actually be turned on by me telling him and then egg me on. I've seen what Erik does to Lisa sometimes when she's horny and losing control. Erik cannot fathom what that treatment would do to me. The right enthusiasm on his part at the right time would shatter my inhibitions like movie windows. If he started encouraging me to play with myself, and especially if he went full into JOI-style encouragement, then I would never stop until my entire body crashed. So long as I remained awake, so too would my hand remain down there. I don't have the self control to stop. I keep such rigid control of myself 24/7 and hold my enthusiasm, back 24/7 because once I let go and stop controlling I simply DO...NOT...STOP. I am feast or famine, I can't do moderation.

I don't have a choice...I take my hand off of myself and force it on the outside of the blanket. I almost want to cry, since my body has never before felt as sexually charged as it does tonight. My thighs start rubbing up and down under the blanket even as I try to tell them to stop. I imagine Erik's hand touching me there, and then try to purge that image from my mind before it drives me insane. Brain, you need to stop! Kitty, you need to stop too.

I need a distraction. I use my phone to take a cute picture of me in Erik's bed, body covered in the blanket, off on one side with my arm over on his side facing that way. I'm smiling cutely while blushing still. I'm always blushing tonight. I load the picture into messenger as if I was going to send it to Erik and I type the message "There's plenty of room in this bed if you wanted to join me." I stare at the unsent picture and message, imagining what it would be like if I actually sent something that wild to Erik. I'd never be that forward though, I'm far too chicken. I just like to pretend and imagine what his response to things like that would be.

I lie there staring and creating a fantasy scenario in my mind for 30 seconds or so when I get a text alert from Jennifer wondering what's taking me so long. The sudden sound makes me jump in fright and I accidentally hit the send button on the message I was staring at. I see that the message just sent, for real, and my entire face freezes. OH NO! I can't believe that just happened! Damn damn damn. This is bad. What is Erik going to think when he sees that? What is Erik going to SAY when he sees that? I need to get out of this bed ASAP, it's doing bad things to my brain. I jump out of the bed, not even waiting for a response. I run back into the living room and throw my dress over my head, finally not naked anymore. I use a paper towel to wipe down there, to make sure that I'm not wet anymore and won't stain my pretty dress.

Ding

AAAAAAAH! He replied! I'm almost too scared to look, but my curiosity is overwhelming. Is he going to think badly of me for saying that sort of thing? Is he going to be turned on? Is he going to declare his eternal love for me? I don't know and not knowing is brutal. I bring up his response: "If? Kelly, I mean this sincerely: You have a lifelong open invitation to join me in my bed anytime you want, clothes or no clothes."

Eeeeeee! I almost dropped my phone, managing to catch it on the way down. I read that again. Erik just...Erik just invited me to join him in his bed, for real, anytime I wanted! I don't think he understands...I could sell my bed at home for spending cash. I wouldn't need that old thing anymore. I'd never sleep there again. I need to get back into the bathroom now. This sequence of messages with Erik is putting me and my heart into a place that I can't handle with any real dignity. I'm going to make my move on him when we're alone together in a little bit, for real, no chickening out. I know he'll say yes. I know it. I know that Erik loves me deeply. He shows it every say, and he's made it abundantly clear tonight. I love him so overwhelmingly that it breaks my brain into literal insanity. I cannot stand even one more anxiety-filled day with him as nothing but my friend.



**Erik POV**

Being in this shower with the gruesome twosome and no Kelly to protect me is a little scary. Jennifer even joked that she could pull open my shower door, get Lisa to snap pictures, and then order me to not tell Kelly unless I wanted Kelly to see those nudes of me too. I know that Jennifer wouldn't actually cross that line, but I could also tell that she was considering it far more than I would've liked. To keep the hungry lions happy I agree to answer any personal question they have for me about my sexuality. As you might expect, they ask all sorts of things about my fetishes, my masturbation habits, and Lisa goes all-in and asks me if little Erik curves upwards or downwards. Jennifer then asks me how many inches long I am, which I honestly don't know. I've never measured myself. She then tells me that she's going to get a ruler and make me measure for her once Kelly finishes up. Super.

To my great shock and joy, Kelly keeps messaging me (and sending pictures!). I wasn't ready for this, because our messages are moving more and more intimate as they go on. I'm honestly baring my true feelings to her in every message back, practically telling her that I love her without literally using those specific words. I never expected in a million years that Kelly would send me a nude picture that was barely censored by stickers, but she did it. I can see almost all of her and it is beyond sexy. I feel myself growing closer to contactless orgasm the more I stare at this picture, so I have to reluctantly stop just to hold it together in front of the girls. Jennifer and Lisa both figure out what I was looking at based on my reaction to it and they start squealing with those boy bad squeals again in response. If I didn't know any better, I'd think that those two are happier about Kelly sending my a naughty picture than I was to get it myself.

The last message she sends me is of her, in my bed totally naked but everything covered, posing as if she wants to cuddle with me. And her message is asking me if I would join her. Kelly, my dear sweet Kelly, I would join you in a heartbeat and never leave. The school would send cops to arrest us for truancy in the fall because we would still be in that bed together. I try to not send THAT level of enthusiasm back, but I do get a little vulnerable by admitting that she could join me in my bed at any time she ever wanted, and that this offer never expires. My heart is thumping loudly. Tonight feels so intense with her. It's almost as if we're both skating the edge of admitting feelings for each other. Actually...that's exactly what it's like because that's exactly what we're doing. And I think both of us realize this.

Kelly suddenly jumps back in the bathroom with us not long after I message her back. She looks at all of us and smiled before saying triumphantly "I did it! All ten!"

The girls give her thumbs up as Jennifer jokes "Hey, from what we've heard, you did all eleven...bonus picture included."

Kelly covered her face "What? How did you know about that?"

Lisa answered "Kelly, Erik looked like he was about to bust a nut just from staring at his phone. It was pretty obvious!"

Kelly went "Eeep!". I felt myself blush as well.

Jennifer then waved her hands "Ladies, ladies. Now comes the hard part. We have to send each other the ten pictures we took, and then we get to check out what each other did. It's weird but I'm really curious about how we each tackled the challenges."

Jennifer was trying exceedingly hard to hide her deep, thirsty enthusiasm for her imminent ability to look at her friends' explicit nudes. Her entire face was strained trying to keep a poker face. I can't judge her, of course. If I was about to be sent these pictures I wouldn't even remotely be able to contain my excitement. Maybe somehow I will end up with these pictorials. I keep hope alive in my soul, even if it's probably a lost cause.

The girls all nervously brought up their phones and gathered the pictures into bulk messages for the others. They coordinated until all three of them had all ten pictures lined up, only requiring them to hit send. At that last step, the girls paused. All of them look embarrassed as hell at what they are about to share with each other. Even if they are all girls, these pictures are the type of thing that even other girls never see of each other. These poses were nude model poses. While there was no risk that any of them would ever leak these to the public, these are the type of pics where even just one-another seeing them was a life-changing experience.

Kelly nervously whispered loudly "Are...are we really going through with this? My album is...you know, it's pretty extreme. I didn't hold back as much as I thought I was going to."

Lisa giggled, but this time it was a very nervous giggle unlike her usual giddy one "Mine are probably worse. I got...well, as you guys all heard, I got pretty worked up out there doing this."

Kelly touched her shoulder "Girl, same."

Jennifer nodded "Me too. This was pretty crazy, for sure. But...we all did it. Together. And it's weird, but I feel like sharing these will bond us together in a new way. This is an experience we'll always remember as long as we live."

Lisa nodded "You're right." She then looked right at Jennifer with a strange grin before saying "And I'm really looking forward to seeing how you two look in your pictorials."

Kelly looked over at me "I agree with you both. I kinda feel bad for Erik being left out of this bond, in a way. I'm sorry though, but I can't share this sort of thing with a boy. It's bad, like super intimate. Please forgive me"

I chuckle "No I get it, I understand. Maybe someday though, when you guys are ready. I'll be waiting"

Jennifer then announced "Ok ladies. On the count of three, hit send. One.... Two.... Three!"

The albums were sent, and then started loading one by one on the girls' phones. The next 2 minutes were just pandemonium with all of them squealing and commenting on each other's best shots. I have to admit feeling very tortured by the knowledge that there now exists 30 naked pictures of my sexy best friends, who were sharing all of them, yet I wasn't allowed to see a single one of them. From listening to the chatter I learned that Lisa is apparently the wettest of the girls by far, which is something that she actually seemed uncharacteristically shy about. I also learned that Kelly's picture on my bed touching herself was far more intense than anyone expected it to be, which Kelly kept repeatedly shyly asking the girls to stop bringing up with me standing right over here. Apparently Jennifer's pictures frequently mixed her blonde bombshell good looks with a heavy dose of blatant arousal (which she normally doesn't let people see directly) and that this made several of her pictures look legitimately professional grade.

Jennifer's face was red and sweating the entire time looking at nudes of the girls. Any doubts I may have had about her being bisexual were completely evaporated by watching the intense way that she was staring at the phone. It was like a boy was scrolling through all of those private pictures. I can only hope that my facial expressions won't be even half that shameless if/when I get to see these myself. Jennifer's thirsting is so obvious that I think Lisa may have noticed, since she keeps giving Jennifer these funny grins as Jennifer keeps getting lost in her own secret excitement.

Lisa and Kelly then start teasing Jennifer of being the only one of the three girls who was too chicken to send me a sticker picture. They both agree that Jennifer's version of pose 4 was professional model quality and absolutely stunning, so they pressure her into letting me see it (once its censored). Jennifer eventually gives in and does it, red in the face with cute humiliation, and demanding her reward from me in return (which she loudly appreciates). When I receive the picture it blows me away. Jennifer is the type of person who always tries to be dominant, never showing vulnerability. To see her presenting herself submissively like this was so unusual, but also massively sexy. She rocked the pose itself better than either of the others and I can see why they were saying that Jennifer had the natural talent to be an actual model. I still can't believe that I now have barely-covered nude pictures of all three of them, mine to keep forever. I'll never need porn again!

And the crazy part is...I haven't even given them my next dare yet.
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Re: Trapped in the Shower -- Part 14 (June 18)

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WOW! great story. so many things that have me so hooked. great job I'm looking forward to the next episode.
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Trapped in the Shower -- Part 15 (June 21)

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Part 15:

The girls are all gushing over their identical copies of my covered-nude picture, discussing details with each other about my body. Quickly I realize that I probably should have blocked my pubes, because all three of them are quite vocal about their enjoyment of seeing my forbidden body hair in HD quality. It is hugely embarrassing to stand here watching them drool over my nude pic, but I do have three of my own to drool over so I suppose it was a fair trade. The pics I have of the girls are wonderous.

Jennifer eventually remembers that she wanted me to measure myself with a ruler, so she runs off to raid my desk for one. She returns with a blue plastic one, which is at least one of the waterproof rulers. Still, I find this entire idea utterly humiliating. They want me to give them my EXACT measurements, removing a lot of the secrecy about my privates. I've never actually measured myself before. I don't even honestly know what numbers are good or bad, other than hearing guys at school brag about being a whole foot long. I know that I'm nowhere close to that big. What if it's not big enough? What if they laugh?

I grab the ruler from Jennifer over the top of the door, making sure to keep covered when she's that close to it. She gets a very naughty grin after blatantly eyeing my covered body and the single hand struggling to hide everything, eventually backing up to the wall so that I can do this for her. I place the end up against my pelvis firmly and touch the ruler itself to my throbbing weiner. It jumps from the contact, getting a little bit of pleasure from such a thing.

Jennifer calls out "Don't cheat either! We wanna know your size for real. It's no fun if you lie."

Grrrr. She doesn't seem to understand how humiliating and stressful this is. Everything that a man is comes down to this one single number. If it's too small, we'll never be able to make a girl happy and they'll always just laugh at us if they see it or learn the number. What if I tell them my size, they laugh at me, and then they tell the other girls in the neighborhood and school too? I'd be nothing but a joke from then on. I could kiss my dating prospects goodbye. Any hope of me being with Kelly some day would be shattered. I'll die a virgin.

I look at the ruler once I finally get it into place, seeing that I manage to come out exactly at the 7 inch line. It couldn't have been more exact. Seven is a long long way away from ten and twelve like what I've heard other boys claim to be. Even if they're probably lying, it feels like those are the sizes girls expect from a man...and I'm not there. I'm tempted to just lie and tell them it says 10, but a big part of me doesn't want to do that. Making the girls fantasize about fiction wouldn't make me feel any better about my actual body. And if I ever miraculously got one of them into bed with me, they might get furious with me once they learned I wasn't even close to 10 and then call the whole thing off.

I nervously tell them the truth "It's exactly seven inches long."

Lisa loudly purrs "OoOoOoOoOoOo, nice!"

Kelly blushes "Wow"

Jennifer smiles "Damn dude! Nice. You're bigger than average down there. Average is about 6 1/2. And yes I know these things! Shut up all of you!"

Kelly switched to her sexy deep-horny voice, probably without noticing, and stared right at my groin area as she told me "I KNEW that thing was bigger than most guys. Awesome."

Their satisfied reactions suddenly relaxes me a ton, as if a giant weight is lifted off of my shoulders. I ask "Jennifer, are you for real? Am I really bigger than average? I'm not exactly a big dude in any other way if you haven't noticed."

Jennifer nodded "Yep, not making that up at all. Most dicks are like 5-8 inches with only super-rare ones bigger or smaller than that. Also there's an old rumor among us girls that the bigger a man's muscles, the smaller his dick...so...maybe you got the lucky genes after all."

I'm blushing pretty hard now, feeling much better about my anatomy. I hand Jennifer back the ruler, which she immediately uses to precisely measure how deeply into her abdomen I would penetrate if we ever had sex. She even lifts her shirt to show the other girls where exactly 7 inches stops.

Kelly nervously looked at Jennifer's tummy with the ruler on it and blurted out "There's no way that would fit inside me! I'd run out of room!" She then looked pretty mortified for having said that out loud.

Lisa nudged her side "Only one way to find out though, am I right?"

Kelly glared at her "Lisa I will spank your bottom like you were my daughter."

Lisa then got a wild idea "Hey wait! Erik, you got a picture of my naked butt too, uncensored. I only got the full-frontal pic in trade. That means he still owes me one back!"

I scoff "No it doesn't. We didn't make a deal, you just flashed me."

She pouted "But I still wanna see your butt...."

Jennifer raised her hand "I second the motion"

With the other two staring at her, Kelly gave me a horny smile and said "Me three"

I nervously shake my head "Oh come on, you guys! I didn't even SEE your two butts yet"

Kelly blurted out "Yet" with a sly smile, and then instantly went white and turned around to face the wall with her hands covering her face.

Lisa laughed like a hyena, then asked "Wait wait, what are you thinking Kelly? Tell us your idea!"

Jennifer commented "I'm curious too to see what Little Miss Innocent has going on in her horny mind"

Kelly whined "You guuuuuuuys! Stoooop! I didn't mean to say that out loud. It was an accident."

Jennifer patted her back "You were wanting us to moon him, weren't you?"

Kelly shook her head "NO! No no, I couldn't do that with him watching me. And I'm in a dress! I might accidentally show....." she whispered, but I still heard it "...more."

Jennifer then asked "So what's your idea then? Go on, don't be shy. I'll bet Erik wants to hear it too"

Despite being worried about the goals of this plan, I am interested in the methods they might take to achieve it. I reply "Yeah I'm curious now."

Kelly, still facing the wall, quietly said "Ok fine! So...we have picture number 2, the comic book pose. It shows back there without showing...you know...that. Maybe...maybe......I'm not saying we should! Just...maybe.....we could....put stickers on the top parts again like before...and send it....no stickers blocking the butt. And then he'd owe us a picture of his butt. MAYBE!! It's just a thought! Ok? Happy now??"

Lisa giggled "I'm game!"

Jennifer rolled her eyes "Well of course YOU are. I might agree too, but I dunno. Kelly?"

Kelly made a nervous shy moaning sound instead of words. She still couldn't turn and face me.

Jennifer then softly told her "You know...you're really cute when you're this horny."

Kelly whimpered "I am noooot"

I chimed in "You are BEYOND cute when you're horny. I love seeing this side of you. Go on, turn around, I want to see your face like this."

Kelly waved her hand behind her back and made an angry grunt noise to tell me no, but Lisa wasn't having any of that. She grabbed Kelly's waist and spun her without warning, making Kelly look at me. She was absolutely adorable standing there fidgeting but not really fighting back against Lisa.

I smiled at her, trying to make her less nervous while also encouraging her "See? Look at all of that cuteness crammed into one pretty girl. You must really want to see my butt pretty badly to even suggest such a trade"

She shyly nodded, not speaking. My heart is beating pretty fast considering that Kelly's shyness is still my biggest weakness, but also the opportunity to get a picture of her naked behind is simply irresistible. My face turns red just thinking about it, as well as thinking about the completely embarrassing fact that I have to send a naked picture of my own back side as payment for the three of theirs. Still...years, literal years of me staring at the backs of their jeans, shorts, leggings, or God-forbid their amazingly skimpy and cheek-baring bikinis, has all been about one deep urge in me: I want to see those asses bare. My shyness is very powerful, but my horniness is much stronger. I'm not saying no to this deal. I have a bad feeling that I might have lost the ability to say no to any equal trade of this type, and that thought scares me to death.

I tell Kelly "I'll actually do it if all three of you agree."

Jennifer then jumped up in shock and quickly whispered something to Kelly. Kelly turned significantly redder than she already was and covered her face again while Jennifer talked, even her eyes this time. Lisa was hugely curious, as was I. Once Jennifer finished telling Kelly that secret, she turned and told it to Lisa who began bouncing for joy.

Excitedly Lisa chanted "YES YES YES! DO IT DO IT DO IT! I love you, Jennifer! You will always be my hero!"

Jennifer then asked Kelly "So...do you agree? This was kinda your idea in the first place after all."

Kelly uncovered her face and glared at Jennifer with a mix of anger and lust, and her voice hit that deep aroused level again as she answered "God damnit Jennifer, you know perfectly well that I can't say no to what you just said if you can actually make him agree"

Jennifer smirked "Oh he will. So Erik...we decided that all three of us will send you those pictures with only our nipples covered...IF...instead of you taking a butt picture for us, you let us open the shower door while you're facing away and let us see it for real."

I went white "WHAT?"

Jennifer raised her hands "Only the back side, we swear! And then we'll close the door again. Scout's honor!"

I nervously shake my head "Jennifer...we've been over this. You ain't a scout, and trusting you with protecting my naked body is like trusting a dog to not eat a steak. And I don't think I can trust even Kelly with my door open right about now judging by the look on her face."

Kelly was about to say something in her defense, but then stopped and nodded shyly. She had this intense look...and I could tell what it meant. She was reaching the point where she was almost willing to walk in here with me, even losing her dress if she must. Her face told the story that she wouldn't be able to stop herself and the others from dragging me out of here, kicking and screaming, and then having their way with my nude body while they stayed dressed. It was unfathomably sexy to see but also meant that I was in real danger of being ravaged over here.

Lisa then spoke up "One minute. One minute with the door open, and I'll set a timer. If those two don't close the door on time then I'll send ALL of their pictures to you, with NO stickers on them."

Kelly and Jennifer simultaneously screamed "LISA!!!"

She grinned "That outta motivate you to behave, right?"

Kelly waved her finger at Lisa "Don't even JOKE about doing that! I'm serious! And we aren't going to violate Erik's trust even without your threat. Honestly, after what you did earlier tickling me and trying to make me drop my hands, you don't have ANY room to talk"

Lisa giggled and responded "Hehehe...Well...if I'm a bad little girl again in the future, then I guess you know how to punish me for it. Right? But for now...I wanna be the enforcer of the rules for once!"

Jennifer then asked me "So Erik, is it a deal? One minute of your door open in exchange for pictures of our butts."

I'm still very nervous about this. Letting them look at my backside is humiliating just on it's own, but I'm afraid of them trying something to see the front part too. Still...I really want those pictures. And honestly...a part of me almost hopes that they do break their word if Lisa is telling the truth about sending me their nudes! Knowing Lisa she'd do it, she is the one girl who wouldn't be too squeamish to let me see the others in pornographic poses. Lisa has just enough chaotic energy to keep such a taboo promise to me.

Reluctantly I agree "Ok. I'll do it, but with one more agreement on your parts. I'm going to make my next dare after this, and you guys have to agree to it exactly as I order it."

Jennifer waved "Whoa whoa, hold up. We might need some conditions here."

I continued "My next dare lets you keep your clothes on and I won't see any nudie parts. It's something else"

Looking at my face, Kelly blurted out "And you can't make us touch ourselves!"

I jump at her saying that, which makes me understandably sad, but oddly enough what she said doesn't technically interfere with my plan. I restate "Ok. So the rules are that I can't see your parts and I can't order any of you to touch yourselves. I'll even offer the bonus of letting your clothes stay on this time. But ANYTHING ELSE I say is legal, correct? And you can't back out of it. If you agree to my terms, then I guess I'll let you open the door and we'll do the butt flash trade."

The girls looked at each other, shrugged, and each one agreed. I smiled. They had no idea the trick I just pulled on them with my word usage, but they were going to figure it out soon.

The girls demand that I go first this time since they went first last trade, and with a sigh I agree. I turned my back on the shower door, facing the wall. I walked pretty close to the wall for security purposes to prevent them from getting any form of side view of my dick, which had thankfully calmed down a little bit but was still pretty solid. It wasn't until I was getting into position that I realized something here: Since I curve downwards slightly, I wouldn't be able to press my body up against the wall without my dick pointing downwards (like it did pressed against the door earlier). If my dick was pointing downwards instead of sticking out in front of me, the girls might be able to see it between my legs with me standing like this! Even covering with my hands would have the same problem. I have no choice but to stand with my dick exposed to the open air, vulnerable to being seen from the sides.

*Ka-click* I hear the glass shower door unhook behind me and swing open! The rush of cool air on my wet skin electrifies my nerves and tickles my goosebumps. The girls can see me naked!!

"EEEEEEE!!" "OH GOD!!" "WOW!" "GUYS GUYS GUYS!!" "HOLY FUUUUUCK!" The three girls go into a complete squealing frensy behind me from getting to see my naked body for real, uncovered, even if only the back side. I'm blushing and shivering, keeping my hands at my side trying to block anyone from looking around my body at the front side.

Kelly was the first girl to utter a coherent sentence as she declared "Erik you have a HOT ass!"

Lisa, extremely loudly, squealed "No kidding! Screw Captain America, THAT is America's Ass!"

I start hearing the sound of Lisa's camera going off again and again. I'm not stupid, I knew she was going to do that. But still, every single click fills me with dread. The girls are going to have real naked pictures of me from now on, and I can feel their desire to see around me at the front too. Oh God I'm really naked! The door is open and they can see me for real. They're all looking at my naked backside. Why did I agree to this? This is so embarrassing. I want to shut the door to hide me again but I can't move without flashing my dick in the process. I'm stuck!

Jennifer commanded "Spread your legs more dude and put your hands on the wall. Let us see it better! Don't be so uptight."

I loudly grumble and do as she said, completely humiliated over here. I'm sure they're getting quite the view. I actually get a little nervous about them possibly trying to look up between my legs and trying to see my balls (or possibly even my dick). Please God...please God if you're there, don't let the girls see it. Letting them see the back is torturing me...letting them see the front would kill me. Please don't let the girls see my dick!

Jennifer then bluntly asked "Erik, can I grab your butt?"

Shocked I reply "What? No!"

Lisa enthusiastically begged "Erik I want to touch it too! Please? Pretty please? I'll let you touch mine back!"

I don't like this crossing of lines, especially when I'm so vulnerable over here. I reply "Girls, no! Come on"

They groan in disapproval. I swear I heard Kelly groan with the others. After a few more seconds I hear Lisa's phone clicking again, taking more pictures. It sounds much closer than before, though. I turn my head to see Lisa reaching her entire arm into my shower trying to get a picture of me from the side. And by "from the side" I mean that she's trying to get a picture of my dick itself!

I angrily scream at her "LISA! Get the FUCK back!"

She stumbles backwards out of the shower in a hurry pleading "Sorry! Sorry!"

I grumble "You're not sorry. You know exactly what you were trying to do."

Lisa pouted "It's not my fault, Kelly told me to!"

Um, what? Innocent pure sweet little Kelly? That accusation made me gasp. I then heard the sound of playful violence behind me, as if Kelly was beating on Lisa now for telling me that. I couldn't help but notice that Kelly never actually denied the accusation.

I'm shaking madly over here praying for this to end soon. I pitifully whimper "Hasn't it been a minute yet? This is humiliating!"

Lisa responded "6 more seconds"

A couple seconds later I feel a firm smack on my ass, making me shout "HEY!" in surprise. The girls all start boy band screaming again after one of them spanked me. Finally the timer goes off and they shut the door behind me. I'm so embarrassed that I almost want to cry after having been forced to stand in front of them all naked, photographed, and one of them even spanked my bare butt. I don't even know which one of them did it and right now all three are likely suspects.

I turn around with my hands covering myself, ignoring the rule against that from earlier. The girls are bouncing and squealing like it's Disneyland. I'm a little choked up as I say "Guys that was so humiliating. I'm never doing anything like that again, EVER!"

Kelly noticed me not being happy and it sobered her up, leading to her waving the others down too. She then nervously pleaded "Erik please, don't be upset. We were just having fun. It's hard to control ourselves around you. You are HOT, remember? Too hot, hot enough to make us do crazy things. Please don't feel humiliated, we don't want that. Be PROUD of how much we enjoy looking at you. We want you to feel good, not bad. You make us feel very good...VERY good"

I was still a little salty "Which one of you spanked me? That wasn't cool."

Jennifer raised her hand "Me, sorry. I couldn't resist dude! It was just screaming at me to do it"

I glare at her "Well now I owe YOU a spanking on the bare ass. I might just pull you over my knee and give you a full 20 spank butt-whooping one day, panties down and everything"

Jennifer got very nervous very quickly "You'd better not!"

I gave her an evil smile "Why not? It's not like you could stop me if I grabbed you. I'm a lot stronger than you are nowadays."

Lisa giggled "Do it! You should do it, Erik. I'll help you hold her."

Jennifer looked shocked "Lisa! Don't you dare. I mean it. I'll hurt you all."

Lisa then grabbed Jennifer's arms and easily pulled them behind her back, restraining her. I think Jennifer and I were equally surprised to see Lisa so easily manhandle the much-taller girl, but she also had the element of surprise working in her favor. Still, a very frightened Jennifer tried to struggle and break free of Lisa's grip but wasn't able to do so.

Lisa called out "Come on, I've got her! Hurry up and spank her!"

My face switches into a glare of disbelief, looking at Lisa who can't even keep a straight face during this. I emotionlessly state the obvious "I'm naked, dingleberry. I'll spank her LATER, as in when I have clothes on again."

Lisa then let go of Jennifer and shrugged "Eh, worth a try". Jennifer playfully punched Lisa's arm, followed by Lisa punching back. They then went back and forth for a bit, but without trying to actually hurt each other.

Despite all of the hijinks and commotion, Kelly continued to look really guilty for her part in everything that just happened. I didn't like seeing her worried. I kinda felt bad about getting rude with the girls (even if they had just totally violated my privacy and all). In a weird way I understand their intense horniness right now because I'm feeling it too. And truthfully I really do enjoy them enthusiastically thirsting after me like this. It feels sexy and amazing to my self esteem, even if I'm completely embarrassed about it. I don't want her to seize up on my account. Also Kelly looks REALLY cute when horny or embarrassed, so I feel obligated to put her back into that mindset.

Because Lisa and Jennifer are making a ruckus, I open my phone and I text Kelly "Don't look so down. I'm ok! I actually do like all of the sexual attention you three are giving me, even if I'm really shy about it and still a little ashamed of my body. But you're too cute to be frowning over me. You have my permission to enjoy yourself! After all, there's a naked boy in front of you right now."

Kelly reads her message and blushes, looking over at me sweetly. She then messages me back "Your body is 10/10. I've seen all of it now so I can accurately rate it. No more being ashamed!"

An evil idea hits me. I reply with three emojis: A kiss, an arrow to the right, and an orange heart. I know for certain she will understand the "subtle" message seeing as how she was the one who associated her fuzzy girl zone with an orange heart in the first place. I can't believe that I have the guts to send something that sexual to Kelly of all people, but tonight is weird.

Kelly reads her message and her eyes go wide. She loudly goes "EEEP!" before clutching her phone to her chest and turning solid red. She gives me this cute angry glare mixed with a horny smile. Jennifer and Lisa stop reenacting Wrestlemania to stare at Kelly, wondering what they just missed. Before they can ask, Kelly shakes her head and tells them "Nope! I'm not sharing THAT message!"

The girls start ribbing me about sending a dirty text to Kelly, while also egging me on and congratulating me. It's pretty embarrassing for both of us, so I quickly change the subject by reminding everyone that I still need to see THEIR butts. After a couple minutes of nervous editing from the girls, they finally send me my prizes. Holy Jesus ice-skating on his bathwater! Jennifer, Lisa, and Kelly, all three of these girls have FANTASTIC asses and I now have pictures of all three bare as can be. The pictures also show all of their naked bodies in the comic book pose, just with the nipples covered by stickers, and I find myself enjoying the sight of their bare backs quite a lot. Jennifer's long legs and natural talent for posing makes her entire picture a masterpiece, and that round butt is beyond sweet. I will enjoy spanking the hell out of that some day. Lisa's bubbly butt is just as great as it was live, and there still isn't a single tan line anywhere on her body. Kelly, being the skinniest of the girls, has a more simple butt that's less round than the others, but still absolutely mind-blowingly amazing to see. I find it crazy that somehow Kelly DOES have tan lines, because she's already so pale to begin with. Just staring at these three pictures has put me right back into maximum hardness again.

The girls notice that I'm entranced and speechless. Jennifer comments "Hey dude, if you're about to jack off in there, can we watch?"

I cough and then shyly squeak out. "No! And I'm not doing THAT in here!"

Kelly then timidly asks "Well come on, we want to know what you think of our pictures. You haven't said anything to us yet!"

I look at her and the other girls, realizing that all three of them were nervously waiting for some display of my approval. It reminds me of just how brave they all are being by letting me see them in these naked pictures they keep sending me (even though I guess the same could be said of me letting them see my butt in person and take a dozen or so pictures). They deserve to know how unfathomably happy this makes me, especially since it might encourage future pictures.

I smile brightly "All three of you are smoking hot! These are absolutely the best butts ever. You don't understand how much this sort of thing means to me. It's not like I'm at-all popular with girls.... I don't mean you guys and my other friends here...I mean others at school, you know. Other girls never see me as boyfriend material, some making this very vocal. And the boys give me lots of shit over it. These two assholes I know keep calling me Captain Cuck and Lord Friendzone, making fun of me for having a sea of platonic female best friends.

It makes me feel like less of a loser to realize that you guys really are just as horny for me as I am for all of you. You guys...I seriously can't believe that I'm actually getting pictures like this tonight of all three of you, my three favorite women on Earth. The three SEXIEST women on Earth, screw what anyone else says. This night has been a dream come true for me, even if it's really embarrassing to be naked with you all standing right there. I'm...I'm extremely glad that you guys came in here tonight trying to spy on me. Is that weird?"

The girls shake their heads no, oddly in sync, and Kelly said out loud "No it's not weird. We feel the same way. I think we needed this way more than any of us realized. It's so hard dealing with all of these feelings and urges, and everything is so scary and embarrassing so we never face any of it directly. You were always just one of the girls to us for so long, years and year, and it's like none of us were ready for these intense sexual urges to start hitting us like this. We all wanted to look at each other without clothes, but we're all so terrified of letting each other see us naked. We're all afraid of being judged by the people we care about most, them finding us ugly or seeing our most hated flaws. We all expect rejection deep inside even though that's such a stupid thing to think possible from our friends. You three are all gorgeous, and I know you think I am too. I hope all of this brings the four of us closer than ever before."

Lisa jumped in "It will! It will I promise."

I joined "Absolutely. It feels so liberating to be able to express my attraction to you guys openly without being afraid it would bother you like it does from the other guys. Jennifer, you are flawless head to toe and I can't wait to spank that round little butt of yours when I get my revenge later. Lisa, you are sex incarnate and I hope you're prepared for a ton of messages from me from now on since you ordered me to let you know every time I got off to you. And Kelly, you are single-handedly responsible for global warming by walking around here all of the time looking THAT hot. All of you are amazing and all three of you would blush if you saw even 1% of what goes on in my mind thinking about you."

Jennifer gave an uncharacteristically-sincere smile "Same, dude, same"

Lisa added "You could never bother us by being horny for us. We hate it from most other guys because they JUST want us for our bodies and nothing more, like we're just objects. Like I would never let any other guy see me even partially undressed, period. I wouldn't enjoy that. They haven't earned the right to be horny with us. With you, though, we know you love us and we love you. We like when you're horny for us because we LIKE impressing you. I like being horny around you because I trust you completely. And I love you being horny for me more than anything."

Kelly began to talk, but suddenly we all noticed she was crying slightly. When she saw us looking she wiped her face, smiled again, and said "You guys are making me want to cry. I'm so happy that we have each other. I'm so happy that we can all be open about wanting to see each other naked and things like that now. I...."

She looked at me and paused, looked at the other two, looked back at me and then looked very nervously at my eyes as she softly told me "Erik I have a very big secret that I have to tell you, tonight, but I can't tell it to you now. I'll tell you when we're alone later. It's not a bad thing, at least I hope it isn't. I hope you won't think it's bad. It's just something very weird and personal about me and what I want for our futures, and it's something that you won't expect. It's not what you're probably thinking, it's a real secret that affects all of us which I told the girls a little bit ago kinda by accident. But just...Erik...Lisa...Jennifer...no matter what, no matter what happens as long as we live, I want you all in my life forever."

We all loudly agreed with her, with me adding "Kelly, I would follow you into the Upside Down if I had to"

We were silent for a few seconds, until Lisa suddenly asked "So what's the next dare, Erik? We need more sexy stuff to do!"

Jennifer shook her head "We should probably make this the last one before we switch to individual time with Erik. If we're wanting all of us to get 15 minutes with him and still have time afterwards together we need to hurry towards that. We should try to be done with this dare in 10-15 minutes"

Kelly giggled and said "Also I can't take any more of these dares, his or ours."

I grin evilly "So the rules are as follows: I cannot make you show me your parts, I cannot make you touch your own parts, and for this last dare I promised you guys could keep your clothes on. With those rules, you three agreed to do anything I say, no matter how wild and crazy it is. Correct?"

Jennifer and Kelly nervously reply "Yes" while Lisa excitedly shouts "Come on! Give us your best shot, I can take it!"

I took a deep breath, because somehow I still find myself nervous about asking this extreme of a dare of the girls. I power through, though. This is one of my greatest fantasies, one of my most powerful desires and kinks. I have seen this in my dreams and prayed for the day that I could somehow locate a mind control device as this was the only way I ever thought in a million years that I could ever possibly see this sight with my own eyes....

I slowly begin "Ok, so you've all been encouraging me to be open about things I like sexually, especially related to you girls. You promised to not judge me or tease me. This dare is one of the biggest turn ons for me in the entire world. I dare each of you to take turns standing in front of me for three minutes, while the other two stick their hands under your clothes and grope you, upstairs and downstairs, including rubbing you down there."

The girls gasp. Kelly shouts out "No, the rules said no touching!"

I smile "Actually, the rules said I couldn't make any of you touch YOURSELVES. Nobody ever said anything about each other."

Kelly went white and whimpered "That's not fair...."

Jennifer was oddly silent. I had a suspicion that she might be secretly turned on by my dare but afraid of letting anyone know.

Lisa then asked me curiously "Is that really one of your biggest fantasies? Us doing things to each other?"

I blush "Yes. Big time! I want to watch that almost as much as I want to do that sort of thing with you guys myself."

Lisa smirked "So that explains the picture dare then. You wanted us to send each other dirty pics to keep because you wanted to fantasize about us getting off to them when nobody is looking."

Technically the picture dare was Jennifer's idea, but I keep quiet about that. Still...I cringe in shame a little "Yes....I'm sorry, but yes. It's really super hot imagining you guys having the hots for each other and doing things like that, especially with me watching. You three are sexy as hell just standing there doing nothing. You're so hot you don't even have to TRY to be hot, but when you do try...just wow. I usually get turned on pretty hard every time you guys put sunscreen on each other for example, which you've probably noticed by now. Watching you kiss, molest, fondle, and masturbate each other would get me hornier than anything else we've done tonight by far."

Lisa smiled "Cool!"

Kelly quietly asked "How horny exactly?" The inflection of her voice delivered a clear double-meaning to the question: She was asking me if I would touch myself to the show, maybe even cum for them.

Before I could reply Jennifer finally spoke up "Ok...so we'll do this, but in return you have to do something for us while we're doing this."

Kelly and I both nervously asked "What?" at the same time with different inflections.

Jennifer explained "If we're going to do a sex act for you to watch, then the least you could do is let us watch you doing one at the same time. AKA, we want to watch you jacking off while we're being fondled. And if this is really your biggest turn on then that shouldn't be difficult for you to do. It'll probably be harder to NOT do it."

I freeze and turn red. This is the one line I promised myself I wouldn't cross in here, the one thing that I'm too ashamed to do in front of the girls. But for this? Will I do it for this? I would agree except for one humiliating little detail: There's no chance in hell that I could last even a single minute before I shot all over the place. I couldn't live with the shame of exploding that quickly and making them all think I'm a crappy lover.

I shyly stutter "I...I can't. I'd...no."

Kelly then joined in "You can do it, Erik! If you say yes, then I'll do the dare. Watching you do that would be worth it. That's one of my own biggest fantasies."

Jennifer and Lisa added "Same!"

I'm cringing and having difficulty looking them in the eyes. I hate letting them down, but I just can't do this. I'm embarrassed and I can't even bring myself to admit the main reason why this is so massively embarrassing, because admitting my masculine limitations would be almost as bad as letting them see it for themselves. I meekly whisper "It's...different for a guy. I can't. I just can't.... You don't understand. You couldn't."

Lisa looked genuinely confused "How is it different for a guy? What are you so embarrassed about?"

Jennifer egged me on "Come on, dude. If we're doing it you can do it. At least it's just your OWN hand"

They don't get it. A man's ENTIRE value as a lover revolves around massive stamina. I don't have any left tonight. They'll laugh at me. I pitifully mumble "No...I'm sorry"

Kelly suddenly gasps loudly and covers her mouth before saying "OH! OH! Oh I get it!"

The other girls look at her confused as I just hang my head down staring at the floor.

Kelly ignores the girls and runs close to me, leaning against the shower door while purposely blocking her view downward with her hand and looking me in the eye. She then softly asks me "Erik, are you ashamed because you're afraid you won't be able to last long with how turned on you've been all night?"

I inhale and exhale pretty loudly, horrified that my biggest crush just figured that out about me. I quietly admit "Yes, ok? Are you happy? I've been on the edge since the towels and I can't come down because everything you all do is so sexually charged. I'm sorry! I can't do this...."

Kelly comforts me "Erik, sweet boy, we're not going to judge you if you cum quickly. You worry too much about your manliness around us. We all think you're hella manly. I...kinda think it's really hot that you're on the edge because of me. Us! Because of us."

I stare into her eyes and walk close to the door, hands covering myself. I get only a few inches away from her and the door as I nervously ask "You won't think less of me for not being able to hold out long enough or think I suck in bed because of it?"

She gets closer to me as well, our lips almost close enough to kiss were there no door in the way "No way, not a chance. We're ALL virgins Erik, none of us are any good at this stuff yet. Lisa struggles to do even herself right at all, which she's embarrassed about as you know. I can't even last a whole 5 minutes, nor can I go an entire 24 hour period without touching myself...to tell you two embarrassing truths about myself. We'll get better the more we do things. Lasting all night isn't important to us, to me. If you cum for me I'll...um...I'll really like it. No boy has ever gotten off to me before, at least with me watching. And for it to be YOU it would be a wet dream come true. I'll add it to my growing list of memorable moments of your body to use as fuel for my nightly ritual. Ok Erik? I just said a ton of truly embarrassing things just now, but does that help you to stop being so ashamed of yourself?"

I lean my forehead into the door and look downwards into her eyes. She does the same. It feels so hugely intimate. I softly whisper to where only she can hear "I don't want to be a disappointment for you. I don't want you to think I'm just a loser."

She whispers back "You will never be a loser. Erik...you could win things from me that would make your dreams jealous."

I freeze at what she just said. She does too. Neither of us moves for a few seconds. Both of us really hope that the others didn't hear that.

I finally whisper back "Thank you, Kelly. I needed to hear that. And one day long ago I won the best prize imaginable: You, the most important part of me, in my life forever."

She softly gasps. Both of us back away slowly, blushing intensely but somehow actually maintaining eye contact for once. I don't know if that counts as an admission of feelings to each other, but whatever that moment was it still felt unbearably intense and my heart could barely endure it. And we shared that moment together. It's so obvious that we're in love, even to both of us. Maybe tonight we'll finally get together for real and be an actual couple. I'm going to make my move during our one on one time, I swear it this time.

I speak up at last "Ok. Ok I'll do it. If you girls will do it, then I'll do my part too. I'll try to hold out as long as I can"

Jennifer then flexed "Boy, I don't think you understand. You see, now it's a contest to see which of us can put on the best show and win the prize. And you know how I always win."
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Re: Trapped in the Shower -- Part 15 (June 21)

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Great story. Only thing I am worried about is I feel it will wrap up soon because as per the first chapter it was 9pm when Erik goes in his home for shower and one of the girls commented that she is allowed to be out till 11pm. I am assuming all these dares would have surely took 2 hours by now. Ofcourse the author can look to extend it by somehow creating a situation where on the girls gets a call from her parents that they are going away due to some emergency and she can stay at one of her friends home or maybe the group can wind up the dates for today and agree that they will continue them the next evening. Let's see how the story unfolds.
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