Rose moves things along

"I don't think we should…" Avery whispered to his two friends as he worriedly (and excitedly) watched Josie become more and more aroused, spreading those beautifully thick thighs wide enough now that it would be hard for anyone looking in their direction not to notice the exhibition taking place.

None of the college-aged adults had made a comment as of yet to the trio but plenty of eyes moved to peek another salacious gander at his friend's lava-like mound. Small conversations, intermingled by rapid glances towards the now lightly moaning Josie, seemed to hint that she was beginning to gain more than just a mild interest by the others.

"Oh Don't be a baby Avery." Rose spoke as she too watched with interest, one hand running circles over her pointy and bra-less nipple, its light areola just peeking on the edge of the deep v her top afforded.

"People pretend like we're not supposed to show off our bodies in public but really they understand that women with needs like Josie and I have to show ourselves off a little from time to time. Isn't that right Josie?" Rose spoke, her prominent nipples seeming to harden from her softly twirling finger.

Avery shook his head as the worried look on his face softened. The memory of him and Josie fucking late at night, obscured in the dimly lit avenue twisting to one more suitable to reality.

Josie had this insatiable need to be seen by others, to be viewed as an object and to be degraded by the very same act of being seen. The fact that she'd jumped him had been a surprise as it didn't strictly play into her desires as an exhibitionist but as she had looked on the verge of insanity after being the observer in Rose’s game of fucking, he could understand that she might be on a knife’s edge.

Still, their pause to fuck last night had been a near thing for him. In Josie’s case, no one would have cared to see her like that. Wantonly displays of arousal and nudity could be tolerated if it fed a bestial desire such as Josie’s internal need. There would be less tolerance if someone noticed that he was taking part, less bad than if he had been out there by himself just having sex with someone without such a tendency as Josie had, but at the very worst he could have been cuffed if the wrong people saw them.

"Yeah, rub it in would you." Avery said, partly chastising Rose for saying something so obvious while the other part watched her fingers which continued to rotate a hypnotizing pattern over her barely-covered nipple.

"Jealous?" Rose purred, a slight smile spreading as her gaze now lingered on her friend.

Avery blushed, realizing that he'd just been imagining his own fingers in place of hers. Ever since last night, when he and Josie… well, he found that it was hard not to think of sex when it came to his two friends now.

Light moans emanated from the person between these two, the sound mingling with their back and forth, only adding to the building tension in the fishy-smelling air.

Josie sat, thighs spread, literally feeling as her mound dripped heated pebbles of moisture on the stool and the ground below. Her skirt was held up by her wrist as she idly ran a finger through the folds, catching the gooey slime as she dipped in and out of the simmering honey pot.

Each pair of eyes that glanced her way, returning, staying, watching, caused her heart to stir anew and for electric thrills to ripple up and down her shaking, sweating back. The closest she'd ever gotten to this was that one time she brought her pale and purple form to the beach wearing a fairly conservative bikini-a far cry from the immense pleasure she now felt.

Yet this was the first time she'd actually shown off her puffy mound and its peeking lips to anyone and the difference couldn't be any starker. Even when she'd jumped her friend she had been careful not to expose that part of her, just focused on the immediate need swimming in her chest, unable to fight release for even a moment longer.

Showing her feminine petals had always been the most thrilling, and yet the most daunting idea to her. Realistically, she knew it was unlikely anyone would stop her from engaging in a bit of exhibition, no one would actually take it upon themselves to go after a girl like her if she just decided to give in to this driving need. Yet that didn't mean she could just start masturbating around anyone, not because of those around her but because of her own insecurity. She wasn't out-going enough for that, around Avery and Rose she felt mostly comfortable and even they hadn’t seen more than a slip of the nipple when her top was conveniently a little too loose or in some cases “caught” changing with all but her most private places still exposed.

“So here’s what I want to do-” Rose whispered to her two friends, leaning over a bit so she could sneak a peek at that glistening, drooling mound.

“We’re… uh… ahghha- I’m going to go over there and draw attention so you two can sneak over, sit next to me and you-” she pointed to Josie “are going to sit in his lap and give his cock a nice rub down with that slimy fuck-hole!” she said with a malicious gleam in her eye.

Avery’s eyes grew, air catching in his chest at the idea as a slight bulge began to form in his loose shorts. He glanced to the side, catching Josie already staring at him, biting her lip in a way he found so fucking cute.

“Alright, let’s fucking do this!” Rose cheered quietly, clearly trying to pump herself up for her part in their “game”.

She turned dramatically, causing all of her wobbly bits to sway enticingly.

“Okay Idiots!” she called out as she basically skipped her way over to the gaming area “who wants to fucking go?”.

If the noise didn’t draw the attention of those centered around the gaming console then the sight sure did as she swayed across, sending her perky tits to bounce every way they could in her too-tiny-skin-tight shirt that left absolutely nothing to the imagination.

She plopped down into the center of the couch, sending one kid flying as if her round ass was like a yoga ball that had just bounced the guy away.

“Oops!” Rose giggled dumbly, really putting on a show for the blushing, staring (mostly) boys all gathered around the gaming area.

“Ahh… yeah it’s cool” he said with an awkward laugh, now sitting on the floor by the couch as if he’d always intended to sit here.

“Hey, somebody get her a controller!” The one other person still on the couch said, someone Rose remembered being called Ben.

“I guess I’m done.” one person said, handing over the colorful device.

“Thanks!” Rose said animatedly, making sure to puff out her chest so that all those staring would get a thrill at seeing all the cleavage she had on display and the peeping edges of her aroused areola. The guy handing over his controller looked really awkward stepping towards her, with his eyes obviously being **** to look anywhere but at her tits.

Rose smiled demurely at him.

“Oh it’s Okay to look! You’d like to look, wouldn’t you?”

He blushed, nodding before drawing his gaze downwards to gawk at that supple valley, clear desire written on his face as his eyes remained, following even after she settled back into the cushioned seat.

Even with the obvious discomfort that this group portrayed with Rose’s presence, they quickly became accustomed to her perversely dominating presence. This wasn’t the first time she’d joined this group and a few of them even seemed completely at-home with her being here. The person beside her, Ben, being one of those few.

“We’ve just been doing Free for all today if that’s alright.” he said, clicking through the options to set up.

“Whatever you want baby…” she purred, causing the hairs on the back of Ben’s neck to prickle.

“Because it doesn’t matter what you pick, I’m going to pound that cute ass of yours into the ground so good you’re going to ask for seconds…” she said in that same purr as a subtle tilt of her lips hinted at a smile.

“Ahahaha! She’s got you there Ben!” another boy, perched on the edge of the couch laughed, focused on the screen (with an occasional glance at Rose) as he picked his own character.

Rose picked her own favorite character, a princess, one which she imagined was secretly a huge pervert but put on this fake appearance of naivety and wholesomeness.

“Yeah? Want to bet on it?” Ben challenged after picking his own character, a sword user with perhaps a bit too much “edge”.

“Ooh!” Rose mewled, her face a mask of delight and bemusement. “So the boy wants to make a bet with me? Does he perhaps have a desire to make this more… kinky?” she said, unaware of her own power.

Ben may not show as much as these other men how much of an effect that Rose could have on a red blooded male, but that didn't mean that he was unaffected by her constantly teasing body and actions. She had been coming to hang out with the "gaming and geeks" club for a while now and all throughout that she had acted almost unaware that she was causing such a stir among the club members. Always a tease and, so far, having put out very little. All along they heard stories of how she'd had sex with the whole fucking basketball team or some other crazy situation but almost never did such with the group she actually spent time with.

It was time that she did more than pretend to be interested in having fun with their group.

Ben smirked as he replied, turning fully to the buxom blonde sitting beside him.

“You’re talking about ‘pounding’ when you should be the one worried. I say whoever wins gets to ‘pound’ you for real, one time.”

Rose pouted.

“Just once?”

Ben rolled his eyes at the pervert’s reply. Of course she'd say something like that, as if she liked the idea of having sex with one of the unattractive and socially challenged boys still sitting here. “Yes, only once. If it’s any more then the rest of us are going to just get even more jealous.” he said, unaware of how little sense he was making with that statement.

“Okay, but what happens if I win? I kinda fuck myself all the time so that’s not very interesting.”

Still influenced by Rose’s unintentional command to “make this kinky”, Ben thought for only a moment before replying with what he thought she might want.

“How about if you win then you get to peg one of the losers?”

Rose immediately perked up at that idea “oh yes! I like that!” she said, desire bubbling within at the idea of doing something of this level of perversion with one of these shy and un-charasmatic boys.

However, when she glanced around, she saw a couple of those who held controllers were embarrassed, putting them down and turning to leave, either shaking their heads or mouthing words such as “hell no.” Not that every one of those who looked less than enthused with the idea of being pegged by a girl were actually leaving. A few collegiates sat, determined looks on their faces as they gripped their controllers harshly (and snuck glances at the "prize" as if to affirm their desire).

“Oh, come on! doesn’t the idea of a girl with a strap on stuffing your little boy hole turn you gentleman the fuck on?” she said, annoyed with those few spineless ones who'd walked away.

Her words seemed to have their desired effect as each and every one of the men who heard her suddenly remembered that they indeed enjoyed the idea of anal play with a hot girl and a strap-on.

With that they began the game in earnest, all feeling aroused at the idea of the prize waiting for them. Rose, perhaps most of all as no matter the outcome she was going to have kinky sex.