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 ï>¿Sophie Digitally Naked in School by Executionus

   Part 15:

   My face was full of pure naughtiness as I explained my game to Ben "So
the point of this game is to see which one of us gives up first, and it is
going to be VERY HARD for both of us to resist giving in.  I am going to
start moving now, sliding up and down, up and down, and finally letting us
experience the full maximum and intense pleasure of sex.  Once I start, I
won't want to stop, not one bit.  You've probably noticed that I'm...a
little crazy when I get too horny.  BUT...we don't want you to cum too
early from me riding too passionately, so here's how the game works:"

   I paused a moment for dramatic tension, then resumed "I fuck your sexy
little brains out until you get too close to the edge.  When you're losing
control and getting to the point of no return, you have to yell out 'I'm
going to cum!' and I am forced to stop immediately to let you calm down and
recover.  You have to use those exact words though, shy boy, no stuttering.
I want to hear you say those exact naughty words again and again to me as I
stop you from actually doing it, just barely, over and over again.  If I
get so horny that I just can't stop any more, then you win.  If you go off
without saying anything or if you wait too long to speak up and go off even
if I do stop, then I win.  It'll be like Red Light Green Light, but for
sex. And if you win, then you get the power to get more sex out of me at
will for the next year and I can never refuse you.  So, wanna play?"

   My heart thumps in my chest having made such a perverted challenge with
such an extreme prize, but in reality that prize is more a reward to me
than him.  I want to give him the power to take me at will, to not even
need to ask my permission first.  I want him to come to me every time that
he gets horny from now on, or every time that a naughty idea or fantasy
comes to mind for him.  The explosively sexy possibilities are endless and
I will NEED that rush again and again.

   Ben answered me "More than anything in the world, beautiful.  But what
do you get if you win?"

   I honestly didn't even think about that, since I want HIM to win so
badly.  Still, this game needed a second prize so I reply "Well...I guess
if I win, then I earn that power over you.  I'd have the power of getting
sex from you at will, any time, any place, just by telling you that I
wanted it"

   He snickered "Jokes on you, you already have that power.  But let's do
it!"

   Cheeky bastard!  I guess he's right though.  This prize we're fighting
over is a mere formality.  Neither of us is ever likely to say no to the
other after this, prize or no prize.

   At long last I start moving up his long shaft, then down again.  Just
doing it once sends a shiver through me, and I didn't even go that high
yet. This is going to be unbearably intense and I cannot wait.  I rise up
on him slowly again, then slide right back down.  And then I do it again.
My boy's eyes roll into his skull, as he slips into heaven from me riding
him.  His look of extreme sexual pleasure is so hot, as if I needed any
more turn ons in this moment.

   After several up and down movements going slowly, I carefully speed up
now really going at it.  God my everything down there feels amazing.  I
didn't realize that every time I moved upwards that my pussy would fill the
gap made, causing every thrust immediately afterwards to have to part me
open inside again and again.  My sensitive areas are being massaged and I'm
losing my mind with lust.  My speed keeps going faster, my eyes are closed,
and my breathing is turning into a constant siren noise announcing my
ecstasy to anyone in hearing range.  I try to keep my volume down at least,
but even that little bit of control is wearing away fast.  How long am I
riding this man?  Seconds?  Years?  I can't even remember anymore.  Upper
brain functions have turned off.  There is no think, only fuck.

   "I'm going to cum!" Ben suddenly yells out.

   Damnit!  Shit.  I freeze, stopping cold as per the rules of the game. 
Man, that was hard.  The very first "red light" and my entire body is
already screaming at me to keep going and just lose.  The sudden stop gives
me a feeling of...I dunno what to call it.  Girl blue balls.  Blue lips? 
Either way, over the next few seconds Ben catches his breath, clearly
having waited almost too long before telling me to stop.

   I tease my sexy stud "You almost lost, didn't you?  But so did I, so
we're even."

   He giggled at me "Yeah...yeah."

   I then told him "You yelling that to me though?  HUGE turn on!  I didn't
think this through at all, because your command for me to stop is so sexy
that it reduces my willpower to actually do it"

   Suddenly my shy boy was replaced by a naughty sensual-voiced tiger who
asked me "So...you like it that much when I tell you that you're about to
make me cum in you?"

   OOOOO!  His voice shifting into sexy mode like that was a rush.  I'm
pretty sure that he noticed me blush and shift my neck from that.

   I respond with my own sexy voice "Oh my God, I think I finally woke up
the Ben-gal tiger inside of you.  I like that.  Are you ready yet for green
light?"

   This freaking man then responds to me with "If you think you can handle
it, sure", and I am SHOOK!

   I start moving once again, up and down, returning to the bliss of heaven
in flesh form.  I loosen up a lot this second go after a few seconds,
moving my hips around while I pump him in order to make the sensations
reach an even higher level.  I've been watching hardcore porn since I was
10, you had better believe that I took notes about how to properly ride
cowgirl!  I remembered how much he loved being squeezed, so I tightened my
Kegel muscles on him several times in order to drive him wild.  Hell, I get
cocky at one point, putting my hands on top of my head and rocking my hips
in a full 360 a few times while he watched me.  Even though his whole damn
world is being rocked by me right now, he's still holding out on me longer
than I expected, as if he's starting to get the hang of this himself.  I
start getting a little nervous about not being ready to stop when the time
comes, since it feels like it'll happen any second now.

   "I'm going to cum!" Ben suddenly yells out again.

   I freeze.  My pussy is furious with me for stopping, but I did it.  I
feel his dick throbbing inside of me harder than ever before, trying to
hold it in at all costs.  God, how close did he cut that one?  It feels
like it would only take one single pump of my pussy to finish him off right
now.  I'm not going to lie about my intense temptation to test that theory,
but I also didn't want this to end just yet.  We both sit in silence for 30
seconds to recover and cool off.

   I tell my boy "I'm so happy right now.  I've waited my entire teenage
life for this, and you have been far better than I ever expected my first
time to be.  Just you wait, I'm telling the entire school that you are the
undisputed king of sex after today."

   He smiled for me, then said "And you are my worthy queen.  It's
funny...I can't really tell anyone that I got with Minka, the girl the
entire school wishes they had.  Instead I'll just tell them all that I made
love to my new girlfriend Sophie, her superior."

   I gasp "Boy, you better be careful saying things that sweet to me when I
have your dick in my pussy.  I might just have to start trying to make you
blow your load for real."

   The Ben-gal tiger replied "Bring it on"

   Oh I brought it on!  I sped up to maximum this time, rubbing his chest
with my hands while I pumped and wiggled my hips.  I pulled sounds out of
him that were pure animal in nature.  I squeezed my Kegel muscles tightly
and held them there, gripping Ben's dick firmly for maximum pleasure all up
and down his shaft.  I didn't hold back one ounce, this was full power!  I
was bringing myself scarily close to being in danger of cumming again
myself at this rate.

   Without warning Ben quickly yelled "I'm going to cuuuum!!"

   I wasn't ready for him to yell that so fast, so I almost couldn't stop
in time.  I kept going for three more full pumps before I was able to cease
moving.  Those last extra strokes of his hypersensitive love muscle were
pushing him, testing him, and required every last ounce of his willpower to
hold in and resist.  I could feel it the entire time, with his legs dancing
underneath my body as a desperate effort to gain even a single extra drop
of hope.  I had to hold absolutely perfectly still like a statue, because
even just shifting my weight could finish him off.

   Somehow, somehow he made it and didn't cum, but his dick was now stuck
pushing outwards against my vaginal walls with a fierce intensity.  I could
feel every single twitch, every drop of blood pumping into it sending waves
of pleasure through my own hypersensitive lovers lane.  I could tell...this
time he was really right on the edge, and I mean that ultimate edge that
people reach during edge play.  His breathing is almost just
hyperventilating right now.  Just feeling my pussy squeezing his dick was
holding him at maximum, it didn't take any movement any more at this level
of sensitivity.  I don't think he's coming down from this level.  This is
it, if I start again anytime soon he's going to blow.  I can feel it.

   I look at him, his eyes still closed and breathing rapidly for me "Sorry
for not stopping right away.  Are you enjoying yourself, sexy boy?  It
feels like you are experiencing maximum pleasure right now"

   He can't even talk or open his eyes at first, he just nods.  After maybe
30 whole seconds he finally gathers himself enough to say "That was so
good, but I can't take any more.  If you move fast at all from now on I'm
done, it's over.  If we're going to keep playing the game you have to only
move very slowly or else I'm going to lose."

   I was enjoying this feeling of power, and truly I was savoring this
entire moment.  Here he is, completely naked, arms tied behind his back
with a belt, lying on his back on the floor underneath me under my complete
control.  At any moment I could make him cum and there isn't a single thing
he could do to stop me.  And me?  I'm perched up on his midsection, sitting
high and proud, with every single inch of his huge dick inside of me
swallowing it whole to the point where his pubes are tickling my hairless
pubis.  I used to fantasize about just SEEING a moment like this for
myself...but now I'm here living it.

   It was then at this precise moment when the door to the dressing room
opened up, and our mutual friend Haylee walked in on us!



   Part 16:

   I couldn't believe it when it happened.  Here we were, Ben and I, having
sex, losing our virginities to one-another, and we were inching very close
to the final explosion of lust and pleasure.  And then we both hear the
door open, jumping in shock as we look and see Haylee walk in on us.  I was
facing the doorway and her directly, sitting on Ben's dick.  Ben had to
tilt his head upwards to see her, which he did instantly when we heard the
noise.

   I screamed and threw my hands over my chest and crotch, suddenly
massively self-conscious and aware of my own nudity in the middle of the
school building.  Ben screamed "HAYLEE!!!" in a voice of pure embarrassed
terror, his voice actually cracking and going high pitched.  Haylee herself
froze with her mouth open as she saw us there, and there was no hiding what
we were doing...or the fact that we were both completely naked with her
looking at us.

   Ben started struggling to free his hands pinned and tied behind his
back, but that was futile.  Haylee being Haylee, she didn't stop staring at
us at all as that girl has zero ability to be subtle.  I watched her eyes
and they were locked firmly on Ben's chest and abs...and possibly where our
two groins were interlocked (although I had that spot covered with my right
hand).  Haylee wasn't the type of shy girl to just avert her eyes and back
away.  Now that we were caught, she was going to enjoy the view and savor
our embarrassment for a little bit.  That's just the kind of nutjob she is.
I knew it, and I think Ben knew it too.

   I started to adjust in order to get up and start moving to some form of
cover when Ben suddenly yelled frantically "SOPHIE!  DON'T MOVE!"

   The nervousness in his voice stunned me, and at first I couldn't figure
out what he was talking about.  And then suddenly it hit me: My pussy was
the only thing covering his dick right now.  If I moved off of him, then
he'd be naked in front of Haylee and she'd see it all, including how hard
it is right now so close to the edge.  Because his hands are still tied
behind his body, he wouldn't even be able to cover up his nakedness at all
if I got off of him.  My body is the only thing that this almost-naked boy
is wearing as clothes right now.  Wow...this boy is literally using my
pussy as clothes.  Why is that thought such a MAJOR turn on?

   I looked at Haylee again and she was blushing straight scarlet,
something that she normally doesn't do.  I know that Haylee isn't attracted
to me because she's straight, absurdly straight, she's so hetero that she
doesn't even qualify as a homo sapien any longer.  I think Haylee is
actually the only person I talked to all day that had zero sexual interest
in my leaked pictures.  But right now she is jumping right up into horndog
mode at almost ME speeds.  It's Ben!  She's reacting to seeing Ben under
me, naked as the day he was born save for wearing my pussy right now.  Her
eyes are locked right on Ben's lower abs and my hand covering our physical
connection.  She's trying to x-ray vision a peek at his penis!  Remember,
Haylee cannot subtle, her entire face is screaming "Let me see it!" in
silent ways that are paradoxically very loud.

   Haylee finally manages to speak "Um...hey guys!  Neither of you were
answering your phones so we all got really worried.  Whatcha doin' in
here?"

   The sass in her fake question was deep, considering all three of us knew
exactly what the sex we were doing before she walked in!

   We didn't answer, so she continued "I guess you both finally handled
that virginity problem you both kept worrying so much about.  And wow, Ben.
You grew up!  I remember way back when I used to babysit you, and also how
you were always biking all over the neighborhood all the time.  I never
thought I'd someday see you like THIS"

   Ben was trembling a little under me and pitifully pleaded "Haylee!  Stop
looking at me!  Sophie, don't let HAYLEE see me naked!  Please!"

   His emphasis on her name caught my attention.  He's not just worried
about "a girl" seeing him naked, it's this specific girl which is
embarrassing the hell out of him.  It just now occurred to me that I didn't
really know the extent of their relationship.  Apparently they were
neighbors who had known each other for years.  Funny, I've also known
Haylee for years and even been to her house, but I never met Ben before. 
She apparently babysat him when they were younger, since Haylee and I are
two years older than he is.  Did he have a crush on her?  Did SHE have a
crush on HIM that I didn't know about?  Hell, I don't know anything about
how close they are or what.  All I knew for certain was that they were
important enough in each others lives for the act of her seeing (or not
seeing) him naked to be a huge deal to them both.

   Something about Ben's reactions seemed more ashamed of himself than
anything else though, and that's when it hit me that Haylee had at one
point been an authority figure over him.  This wasn't like letting me, a
mutual peer and love interest see him naked, even if I'm the same age as
Haylee.  This was somebody that he saw as above him, and this was making
him worry that this is all wrong, that she was judging him, or that she
would make fun of him for this.  I knew Haylee better than that, she would
be hugely supportive to both me and Ben for hooking up.  I needed Ben to
get that too, and that's when I knew what I had to say in order to diffuse
his stress.

   "Hey Haylee" I announced "What do you think of my new boyfriend's body
here without any of his clothes to block the view?  Go on, tell me what
you're thinking right now.  It's written all over your face."

   Oooo, both of them blushed.  It was great.  Haylee then answered me
"Wow, just...it's weird.  I've known him since he was little.  I never
noticed how much of a HUNK he became!  Ben you need to start not wearing a
shirt when you play outside like half of the other boys do.  Me and the
other girls in the neighborhood deserve some really nice eye candy from
time to time."

   I watched Ben's reaction closely, and he noticeably averted his eyes
from Haylee and got a mix of shy and happy when she called him a hunk.  It
was adorable.  It also helped him relax just a tad and not be so tense
about being about 99% naked here in front of her.  Meanwhile, I could still
feel his dick pulsing inside of me.  It had calmed down a little from its
earlier absolute edge, but it's still very close to losing all control. 
Not wanting to let the mood completely die off here, I wiggle my hips a
little bit for him, with Haylee clearly watching me do it.

   Ben twitched and shivered, inside and out, as he was not expecting that.
Haylee's mouth just dropped and she lost the ability to keep talking it
seemed.  Ben was looking at me and his face was somehow torn between
"please don't let her see me naked" and "I'm so horny that I don't actually
care as long as I bust this nut in you".  I don't think even he knew for
sure what he wanted right now.

   I can't explain it.  I can't.  Something about this moment, something
about the look of perverted lust in Haylee's face and the look of
shame/arousal in Ben's face, something about all of it together gave me the
strongest, craziest, most insane desire that I've had all day.  This desire
doesn't even make sense, and yet I felt it overwhelmingly strongly....  I
wanted to let Haylee see Ben naked.

   Why do I want that?  Why do I want another girl seeing my boyfriend
naked?  And this is a hot girl, with years of history with both him and me,
and I'm pretty sure he had/has a crush on her.  Why?  WHY do I want her to
see him naked right now?  The thought of her seeing his dick doesn't make
me jealous at all, or possessive.  If anything, it's the opposite feeling,
as if I have this deep rooted animal need to make HER jealous of ME.  I'm
riding it right now, she's not.  I want her to imagine herself swapping
places with me.  Part of me wants her to regret letting this boy go and not
pouncing him when she had the chance.  I'm not normally so petty.  I've
never hated my friends for getting more action than me.  I would never want
to actually break Haylee's heart in any way.  Is this just subconscious
revenge for how many times I wished I could swap places with her or my
other friends who were sexually active?  I honestly don't know.

   This is just something inside of me where I NEED to somehow show off
what a sexy man that I caught.  I needed somebody, anybody in my circle of
friends to really grasp and understand how hot Ben is and how awesome it
was that I got to have sex with him, but the only way for me to DO that
would be to let somebody see his not-so-little secret down there.  It's so
stupid, yet it was a compulsion that flooded my mind.  I might have
subconscious insecurity issues related to my friends being so amazing, as
if I need something like this to earn their respect (which is crazy talk).
After years of being the "loser", I needed at least one close friend to
finally see me as a winner, a BIG winner!  I know that physical
attractiveness isn't everything...but this is high school, so that's all
anyone cares about here!  Fishermen show off the size of the fish they
catch.  I needed to show Haylee the size of the "fish" that I caught today.

   And somehow...somehow Ben begging me not to let her see him naked was
also turning me on.  How completely messed up is that?  But it did, it
really did.  I've watched videos about that sort of thing and it always
excited me like crazy with the taboo of it all, the idea of showing off a
tied naked guy to a bunch of girls.  Ben being so shy around Haylee and
seeing her as one of the last people alive that he would ever want to see
him naked was somehow making me want her to be THE person to see him naked.
It's idiotic, it's wrong, it's mean, and it's deviant as hell.  And somehow
I still want to do it.  I'm so horny, lost in my own lust, almost as close
to the edge as Ben is, and my brain just isn't thinking clearly.  I know
this.  But still I want to do it.  I'm going to do it.

   I make myself a promise born of madness: If Ben calls out the safe word
"coffee", then I'll keep him covered up and protect him.  But if he
doesn't....

   I shock both of them by suddenly removing my hands from my girl parts,
letting them hang by my side and allowing Haylee to see me naked in person
for the first time.  As her eyes bug out in surprise, I tell her "Well if
you're just going to stand there watching us, naughty Haylee, then I'm
going back to what I was doing.  Don't stare TOO hard now"

   Ben's mouth dropped at my brazenness.  I started to slowly wiggle my
hips in a circle, performing for both of them truthfully.  Meanwhile
Haylee's brain froze up.  Seriously, I'm 90% certain that I saw the YouTube
loading graphic spinning in front of her face as she slowly attempted to
process what was happening just now.

   Ben very quietly whimpered "Sophie what are you DOING?"

   I replied "Going back to our hot little game.  I'm gonna let her watch.
I'm in control right now sexy boy, remember?"

   "But...but" he began to mutter.  He looked very nervous and ashamed, but
I could also see how good my hip movements were feeling for him.  Part of
him didn't want to stop me.  That part of his brain, however small, was
preventing him from calling out the safe word.  I looked up at Haylee's
eyes and they were glued solidly on the physical connection between me and
Ben.  She was staring right at my clit and pussy lips trying to see the
dick hidden in there, but I was purposely holding myself as close to Ben's
skin as possible to draw this out and tease her.

   After about 5 full circles around with Haylee not blinking even once, I
was ready to up the ante a little bit.  I stopped moving around and instead
rose upwards one inch up his long dick before immediately coming back down.
Haylee gasped.  She had just seen a tiny bit of Ben's dick with her own
eyes!

   Meanwhile Ben was shaking "Don't!  She's gonna see my dick if you do
that!"

   I lean forward and whisper into his ear so that only he can hear me "I
think you want her to see your dick almost as badly as she wants to see it.
If I'm wrong, you have one word that can stop this.  But only that one
word"

   He went red, solid red, face and chest too.  This boy didn't blush even
half that hard for me seeing him naked!  I guess it's different when it's a
girl you've known for so many years instead of somebody you met that
morning.  Still, he laid there staring at me, nervous shy eyes, but he
wasn't saying the word.  I rose up one inch again, but this time I held
myself up at that height for two seconds before lowering again, making
absolutely certain that Haylee saw the base of his shaft that time.  Ben
was hyperventilating and shivering like he was cold, but still...he didn't
say the word.  I felt his dick applying pressure on my insides.  I knew it!
This was turning him on too, even if it was scaring him to death.  Maybe
the fear itself is a turn on for him, the fear of a close female friend
seeing him naked.  I guess you could say that the same fear has been a turn
on for me all day.

   I rose upwards 3 inches this time, showing off a ton of Ben's private
skin, but still not even half of it.  When I came back down, Haylee had
this knowing look on her face.  She realized what I was doing.  She knew
that I was deliberately exposing him to her and she couldn't believe it. 
She was blatantly wondering to herself...how far does this thing go in
her?" I was going to enjoy drawing out answering that question.

   Ben pleaded "You guys!  Haylee is looking at my dick!  She can see it!"

   Smiling at Ben, I then slowly, teasingly rose up 5 inches on this large
manhood in me.  Haylee's breathing was getting very irregular as she stared
at it, realizing that she still can't see where the head starts yet even
with as much of it as she can see already!  It was torturing her trying to
figure out just how exactly long Ben's dick truly was.  Her entire brain
was focused on wondering just how high I was going to go with this.  His
dick was getting harder and harder pushing against my vaginal cavity from
the thrill of his embarrassment, stretching me in all the right ways.  I
wondered if Haylee could see Ben's dick pulsing when it's exposed.

   Ben pleaded again "SOPHIE!!  Haylee can see my dick!  If you go any
higher she's going to be able to see the whole thing!  You're letting her
see me naked."

   He wasn't acting.  He was panicking and scared out of his mind about
Haylee seeing his dick.  And yet, still he never said "Coffee" to end this
peep show.  He was getting off on being my victim here now, just like I had
done earlier when he "forced" his way into me.  And I wasn't done yet with
this.

   I rose 7 inches, to the base of his head so that only his head remained
in me still.  Haylee could now see seven inches of beautiful boy cock
sticking out underneath me and that still wasn't all of it.  Her face was a
mix of shock and wonder.

   Before I even came back down Haylee blurted out "God damn how big IS
that thing?"

   Ben inhaled sharply when she said that, and then when I came back down
he loudly moaned from the intense sensation of me sliding down almost his
entire pole in one movement like that.  He was still right on the edge,
even with me moving so slowly for showing off purposes.  Ben's body shot
all-over crimson again, which I realized was from Haylee commenting about
the size of his equipment.  He liked that!  He really, really enjoyed
Haylee implying that the size of his dick was sexy.  And I was going to let
her see all of it very soon.

   Ben once again tried to beg "Sophie please!  If you go any higher at all
she's going to see the whole thing!!  You're right at the edge of it!!"

   Ignoring his pleas I rose up to the base of his head again, only to drop
back down as a tease.  I knew Haylee expected me to go higher this time,
and it tortured her that I didn't.  It also tortured my sweet shy Ben, plus
the stimulation on his dick was clearly moving him back towards that
absolute edge again.  I then super-slowly rose up to inch #7 once again,
only to go back down without going any higher.  Ben is throbbing like crazy
inside of me.  I'm starting to think that being forcibly exposed like this
might be a fetish for him based on how strongly he's reacting to this game
of mine.

   Finally I rise up and up, inch 6, inch 7, letting the head start to pop
out, and then finally inch 8!  I raise myself up and off of his dick
completely, baring all of him to Haylee.  I just showed Haylee Ben's dick
in its entirety!

   Haylee squeals "JESUS CHRIST!"

   Ben whimpers "NO!  No, no, Haylee can see my dick!  Sophie, don't just
hover there, cover me back up!  Hurry!" His dick twitching there in the air
tells me that he's enjoying this, at least enough to let it keep going.

   I look at Haylee "Go on.  Tell my boyfriend what you think about it,
about all of his body, now that you can see everything.  Don't hold back,
he needs to hear what you think.  How would you rate his body 1-10?"

   Haylee was super red, covering her mouth with her hands but making sure
to not block her eyes.  She answered me "10!  Total 10!  That's the biggest
dick I've ever seen, even bigger than Landon's.  I can't believe you, you
lucky bitch, getting such a hot guy for your first time.  And Ben, why
didn't you ever let me know that you had abs like that?  I think all of us
girls deserve to see those more often."

   I watched as Ben smiled a shy smile at Haylee complimenting his naked
body like that.  He was experiencing that compliment high that I kept being
affected by all day.  Perfect!  Now that he's riding that feeling of warmth
mixed with being edged by my pussy this whole time, his penis must be
unfathomably sensitive.  I grab it with my hand in order to lure it back
inside of me, feeling Ben thrash from the pleasure just of my hand touching
it right now.  When I slide down that shaft again, inch by inch, Ben is
experiencing pure heaven.  I am too, having brought myself extremely close
to one last orgasm myself with all of this teasing and excitement.

   While Haylee watches I rhythmically move my body up and down Ben's
shaft, moving slightly faster than I was doing earlier but still slow
enough to not push Ben too far.  Despite that, I could feel his potential
orgasm building up inside of him, inside of me.  I was inching him there
step by step and he was already remarkably close.

   Ben whispered to me "Ok Sophie you need to stop now!  It's time"

   I smirked "What?  That's not the stop command" I torture him by speeding
up a little bit.

   He looked horrified "Sophie!  Don't make me say THAT with HER standing
there!"

   I teased him "Well if you don't say it, and loud enough for us both to
hear you, then she's about to witness it isn't she?  And you'll lose the
game too" I sped up again, feeling the throbbing of his dick inside of me
pushing outwards solidly fighting against my Kegels and winning.

   Ben was louder this time "Grrr, I'm going to cum!  Happy now?"

   Haylee loudly gasped, having heard that perfectly clear.  She was once
again in shock, but couldn't take her eyes off any of this.  Was something
like that really about to happen?

   I kept moving up and down on Ben, smiling naughtily, feeling his private
part skating right up to the ultimate edge again.

   Ben was frantic now "Sophie I'M GOING TO CUM!!  STOP!"

   I never stopped fucking him, and instead I sped up.  I looked at my
thrashing naked boy barely holding in his climax, with Haylee watching
every microsecond of it, and I told him "Hey tiger...you win!"

   I sped up my movements up and down on him, pushing my hips back and
forth like a wave machine as I humped him.  I wasn't going to stop until I
earned my final prize from his special friend.  I took my right hand and
started rubbing my clit as fast as I could.  I wanted to make myself cum
right when he did.  I wanted to cum to the feeling of my pussy being
filled! Ben screamed loudly like a tiger's roar as all of the build-up,
teasing, stimulation, and exhibition had finally led to this intense
first-non-virgin orgasm deep inside of a woman's pussy, my pussy.  The roar
was the last step for me as I came as well.  As my orgasm was hitting me I
felt him go off over and over again, repeatedly.  It felt like it would
never stop.  I felt my body run out of space to put all of that cum but
still more came with how excited he was.  It was dripping out the sides. 
This was the hottest feeling of my life, the feeling of being filled by my
boy's pure intense pleasure.

   I massively underestimated how filled I was going to be though.  Five
seconds after we both finish cumming I can feel the goo running down the
inside of both legs, having escaped from my pussy.  Only now, only now does
it occur to me that we're going to get in huge trouble if we stain the
floor.  I look over to the make up wipe dispenser and realize that it's the
only tissue that I can see right now.

   I quickly hop off of him and stand up in one movement, commanding "Don't
move!  We can't stain the floor!" I have my left hand between my legs
trying to hold it all in for a few seconds while I grab a tissue.  Once
grabbed, I clean myself off as thoroughly as I can, tossing several make up
cloths into the trash.  It is crazy embarrassing to be wiping myself with
both of them in the room, especially because I have to get really deep in
there in order to get it all out and stop me from dripping.  This is double
or even triple the volume that I was expected!  I feel a little proud about
that, but I'm suddenly super self-conscious about having to clean myself
while they watch.

   When I turn over to look at poor Ben, however, he is blushing like crazy
at being forced to lie there on his back, naked, hands tied behind his
back, his dick standing straight up still, and it covered all over with goo
from both of us mixed together.  Ben can't even make eye contact at all
with Haylee, who is standing there staring at his trapped immobile naked
mid section covered in various cum juices.  It only just now occurs to me
that while I may have been embarrassed wiping myself, Ben here had it far
worse and I was just leaving him to endure it.

   I rush over to Ben and clean off his dick for him.  Honestly it's kinda
hot cleaning off a boy's anatomy after sex, although I could tell that it
was very embarrassing for Ben.  The look on Ben's face was starting to sour
a bit, which suddenly filled me with this intense wave of guilt.

   "Haylee" I softly called out "Show's over.  Can Ben and I get some
privacy for a few minutes?  We'll be out later"

   She replied "Yeah sure, no problem.  Thanks so much for that you guys,
seriously.  That was SPICY!!  And congratulations, I'm super happy for you
both." She then closed the door behind her.

   I looked at Ben and this overwhelming dread flooded inside of me.  Did I
go too far?  I get crazy when horny, but did I just betray Ben's trust in
me?  How could I?  He was so sweet to me all day yet I used him to get off
without any concern for him in the moment.  I felt a huge weight on my
heart.

   "Ben I'm so sorry" I whimpered, "I don't know what came over me or why I
did that.  I would've stopped if you said 'coffee', I swear!  I mean it!  I
shouldn't have pushed you into letting me do that to you.  It was stupid, I
was stupid.  I just...I lose my mind when I get horny and I don't think. 
Please don't hate me, I'll make it up to you somehow"

   Ben looked at me and quickly said "Sophie!  It's ok, don't worry about
it"

   I replied "It's not though.  Ben you trusted me and I humiliated you. 
Why did I do that?  What's wrong with me?  I showed you off against your
will to our friend, a hot girl that you're super close to and probably had
a crush on from the looks of it, and I just got off to your embarrassment.
What kind of freak does that to the boy she loves?  I ruined everything."

   He softly asked "Can you untie my arms please?  I need them" Without
saying anything more I unhooked the belt and released him.

   Ben then suddenly grabbed me and pulled me onto the ground next to him
in a snuggle position.  He calmly told me "Sophie, I trusted you,
completely, and I still do.  That's why I didn't say the safe word and I
let you push my boundaries like that.  If it was anyone else I would have
ended it, but with you I knew you would make everything perfect no matter
what.  And you did.  The whole experience was intense, but in a good way.
You never broke my trust.  It was scary and embarrassing, but it was also a
huge rush.  You weren't the only one that got off to her seeing me naked.
It was really hot flashing her like that and having her like me.  She
called me a hunk and a 10!  Nobody has ever called me a 10 before, ever. 
She was even talking about how I need to go shirtless more often to give
all the girls I know eye candy!  I've known her for years and she's never
said anything like that to me before.  You told me that you feel super
nervous when somebody sees you naked, and then you get this rush of
euphoria when they like what they see and compliment your body.  I think I
just experienced what you've been going through all day, and it was
amazing. Also...that was, BY FAR, the best orgasm of my life.  Just overall
the best feeling, this has all been the best moment of my life.  Good lord
just remembering it gives me goosebumps.  Don't worry so much or feel
guilty.  There's nothing wrong with you, you're not a freak.  You're sweet
and caring, caring so deeply that you actually stress out over if you were
caring enough when letting a boy like me have SEX with you.  You are
literally divine...and I love you."

   I really enjoyed this comforting cuddle, and his words were just melting
me away.  "God, I love you too.  You have no idea how much.  How did a girl
like me wind up with the perfect man?  Haylee called you a 10 earlier but
that number doesn't do you justice, either your body or your soul.  And you
actually like me, ME, the real me.  Nobody loves Sophie, trust me.  I have
a permanent residence in the friend zone and everyone's invited.  My naked
body apparently looks much better than I though it did since everyone fell
in love with Minka so easily, but you're the only one to really love me as
Sophie, the awkward sex-obsessed loser with basically no self control."

   Ben giggled "Sophie, you being awkwardly sex-obsessed is one of my
favorite things about you.  You feel everything so passionately and
intensely at all times and it's a major turn-on.  Those moments where you
fully lost control and you just COMMANDED me to give you what you needed in
a wild rant, those moments were amazing.  I've never experienced anything
like it before.  Every time you lost control it made me want you twice as
strongly."

   My eyes were full of tears, mostly of joy but my emotions were
overwhelming me all over the spectrum right now.  "My love...I don't even
know your last name yet, but I already want it for myself.  For real, I'm
completely serious.  My whole heart is yours.  But...I don't really know
anything about you, at all.  Honestly, for all I know you could actually
love Haylee more than you do me, or even some other girl I've never met. 
How could this possibly work?  What if it doesn't?"

   He kissed me with no warning and held me there for at least a minute. 
When he finally broke it, he answered me "THAT is how this could possibly
work.  My name is Ben Connelly, and I'd be honored to one day make you into
Missus Sophie Connelly.  And no I don't love Haylee, she's just my friend
and neighbor, even if she is really awesome and super hot.  I'd still
always choose you"

   I chuckle a little "Yeah Haylee is red hot, and she clearly agrees with
me that you are too.  God it's a shame she's so damn straight or we
could've invited her to join us one day"

   Ben choked on thin air "*Cough*, uh, what??"

   I turn to face him and look him right in the eye "Mr Connelly, I'm bi as
fuck.  You're crazy if you think I haven't always fantasized about sleeping
with a boy and a girl at the same time."

   He stares at me for a few seconds, then asks "Woman is there any part of
you that ISN'T complete perfection?"

   I smirk "Tons honestly, but I have hope that you'll see through it all
and stay with me forever.  And speaking of staying with us forever, we
should really get dressed and go out to meet Haylee again before she or
someone else walks in on us again."