Starkly Situated

I manage to smile back, feeling my stomach gurgling as I nod back at them, acquiescing to them. They have been polite enough, and I have been enjoying the attention, or so I thought just then. "If you let me eat the food you're offering, then, sure..."

"That's great! Just over there, please." Tiffany shouts, ecstatic. I force my shoulders down and move where she pointed. She holds up her phone, aiming it at me. "Relax now... like you're enjoying yourself. That's right, smile!" As she speaks, I do my best to follow along, submitting to her. "That's right, now spread those legs for us, please."

I manage to remain casual, even as I'm keenly aware of my exposure and what she's asking me to do. I felt my cheeks heat up once more, made all the more obvious to me as I spread my legs apart, even as I know how much more exposed I'd become. Chris moves to stand by my right, Mike on my left. As I smile her way, I feel a hand go around my back from each of them.

She motions for us to get closer, and I put one hand on both of them, leaving me completely exposed, while they press themselves against me. I felt myself melting against them, the warmth of their bodies rather comforting compared to the cool children's breeze blowing across my skin. I briefly look down, seeing how hard my nipples were already, and resist the urge to gasp in suprise. She snaps a few shots of us, and then it's their turn to suprise me.

Mike grabs my knee with his free hand, moving it up casually. I have to move quickly to keep my balance, and all the while keenly aware of him spreading my legs apart in the process. My shaved mound, already quite visible before, is practically on blast now. All the while, my arms are stuck behind them, leaving me unable to cover up... even if I wanted to, of course.

Her smile grows just then, as if thinking the same thing. Mie rubs his hand up and down my thigh, even as he hoists my leg up before them, rubbing it up and down his leg. I do my best to remain casual, smiling back at Tiffany, even as I ponder how many are watching this right now.

Chris is not exactly passive, either. His right hand moves along my side, and while I'm distracted by Mike, he casually cups my breast in his hand. I almost let out a gasp, almost, but manage to keep my composure, my gaze remaining forward, smiling politely as she takes our photo. Mike gives my breast a squeeze, rubbing his finger across my nipple, bouncing it around a bit between shots.

After a bit, he smirks, giving me a wink before slapping my ass hard with his hand behind my back. Surprised, I nonetheless manage to regain my smile and posture in time for the next shot. Mike grabs his hand around me, holding me tight; even his hand reaches down, deftly grasping my right breast.

I make a soft moan, feeling my pleasure grow, even as I do my best to remain in place for her. Mike's hand drops, then moves casually down my side to my left thigh, rubbing along my waist before darting to the inside of my leg.

Still doing my best not to respond, I find myself expecting to be picked up and off my feet, possibly to make me even more exposed, or perhaps even carried about. His fingers rub at my inner thigh a bit before swiftly darting to my pussy lips, playfully rubbing his pointer and middle finger along their intimate folds.

His glance dropped for but a moment, though it and his naughty smile all but confirmed for me he knows what he's doing, and I moan once more, louder this time. They pair chuckle back in response while Chris slaps my ass, hard this time. I felt the impact, and I jostled about, though I manage to keep my balance as I'm stuck firmly between the pair, my body their plaything to pose with.

She smiles back, a mischievous expression shining back, as she takes more photos, zooming in and out, moving her phone about for the perfect shot. Finally, she nods, and they nod back at once. Once it's over and they sit down to eat, I find myself, much to my surprise, sad it's over; only then do I notice how much I'm enjoying their attention.

With a soft sigh, I sit down between the pair, and we start eating. Tiffanty sits across from us, not blocking anyone's view of me, and we make small talk; we chat and laugh, all the while knowing how exposed I am just now. Even as the moment has passed, I wonder if I can't sneak back up for my clothes,m or if they have some other trick to keep me here, naked and exposed before who knows how many...