“Come on, Adi. It’s just a picture. No one will see your face!”
Adi looked back down at her book, trying to ignore her roommate’s pleading. Dorrie was in another photography class and wanted her to pose for a very specific picture. Dor told her what she had planned and it wasn’t her thing at all. ‘I mean, naked,’ she thought to herself.
“Look, Adi, I helped you in your art class, didn’t I?”
“Yea, Dor, but that just involved letting me make a cast of your face. You want me naked!”
“Not completely naked!” Dor protested.
“Oh, I forgot, just a pair of panties.”
“Cotton ones, it’s not like I was asking you to put on one of my thongs.” Dorrie kept it up. She hoped Adi would eventually give in. She didn’t seem to be able to say ‘No!’ to her but kept trying.
Dorrie laid across the bed, face down and spread her arms and legs. “See, no one will see your face. Your butt will be covered, and no one will even know it’s you. I know even your boyfriend hasn’t seen your naked back because you prefer the lights off.”
“How the hell… .?”
“Because you are also pretty noisy and you sometimes wake me up.”
Adi’s face heated up as heard that. “Why didn’t you say something before?”
“Well, I knew it would embarrass you and besides, it’s kinda hot,” Dorrie said with a small smile.
“Don’t tell me…”
“OK, I won’t tell you, but it was really hot!”
“Oh hell, Dor!”
“Adi, I won’t ever mention it again. But just please pose for me. You have the perfect body for this shot. You are slim with a terrific butt, great legs, and long arms. You will fit perfectly with the pose I am after. It’s also getting late. If I don’t get this done, I might flunk the class!”
“You suck, Dorrie, you know that?”
Dorrie grinned knowing Adi was going to pose for her! She knew she just had to wear her down. “OK. Let me get the bed set up.”
Dorrie got busy in her bedroom, putting on a large sheet to get the rumpled, freshly used look. She chose a color darker than Adi’s skin-tone to show contrast. She would shoot it in color and black-and-white, but she felt the B&W would look better. She set up her three cameras. Two were digital and, as much as she preferred them, her one film camera sometimes took the best shots. She loaded it with a fine-grain Afga APX 100. It wasn’t always the best film for interior shots, but with the light through the window, it should be perfect. She pushed the bed nearer to the window and looked through her film camera for the lighting. The contrast was excellent. Light on one side and shadow on the other.
She yelled into the tiny sitting room between their dorm bedrooms, “OK, Adi, I’m ready!”
Adi came in, hesitating slightly. She was still dressed.
“Adi!”
“OK, OK!” She slipped out of her top and shorts. Her panties were an off-white that didn’t look very good.
Dorrie rummaged through a drawer for a minute and handed her a gray pair with white trim. “Put these on.”
“I’m not going to wear your underwear.”
“What’s the problem, they’re clean! Besides, do you have anything in that color?”
“No, but these should work.”
“No, the color is off. It won’t contrast enough with your skin. It might look almost naked in the black and white shots.”
“Shots?” Adi said nervously.
“Of course shots. You’ve seen me work before. It not a one-click and done. It’s going to take a little while to get what I have in mind.”
“Alright, alright! Let’s just get this over with.” Adi took the gray panties and left the room to change. She came back in a moment late wearing just the panties and now a mismatched bra.
“Adi, lose the bra. You’re going to be face down. No one is going to be staring at your tits.”
Adi flinched slightly at Dorrie’s crude way of putting things. She was pretty used to her straight-forward roommate, but some of her language just rubbed Adi the wrong way a little. She took off the bra and dropped it across a chair, holding one arm across her chest.
“OK, Adi, let me talk you through this. Warning, I am going to be touching you to get you positioned just right. Don’t freak on me.”
“Just do it!”
“OK, lay across the bed, your forehead just on the pillow and turn toward the window.” Adi did as instructed.
“That’s great. Now take your hair and pull it all to the right.” Dorrie stood there for a second, surprised at just how hot her roommate looked in that position.
“That’s perfect. Now spread your arms up toward the corners of the bed.” After Adi did that, Dorrie went to the top corner of the bed and got surprise number one ready. She flipped up a leather strap and looped it around Adi’s wrist.
“What the hell are you doing?” Adi tried to pull back.
“I told you about the straps.”
Adi tugged at the one a bit as Dorrie tighten it. “No, you mentioned one, but not being tied down.”
“Adi, it sets the tone of the whole image. Your arms strapped down, it’s really fucking sexy! Please, I need this!”
Adi laid her arm back down and nervously watched as Dorrie tied her other wrist.
“Let me re-adjust your hair.” Dorrie gently collected Adi’s mane of dark hair and pulled it across her right shoulder, gathering it like a ponytail, but making sure it was all above the shoulder. The angle of the shot she wanted showed a hint of her chin, but the pull of hair was loose enough to block her face.
“Now for your legs.”
“What’s wrong with my legs?”
“Not a damn thing, Adi. They are perfect, just not in the right place.” Dorrie slid her hand from the back of Adi’s thigh down to her ankle, pulling her leg wider. When the strap touched Adi’s ankle, she jumped. Dorrie rubbed her calf slightly. “Relax, Adi! It’s just me here.” She spread open her other leg and tied it down. “See, they aren’t tight. It’s not like I am pulling you apart. They are for show, and they look damn good.”
Dor stood there looking at her roommate, a strange feeling warmed her. She shook it off to try and look at her model objectively. The gray panties were tight across Adi’s little bubble butt, her well-toned legs were slightly bent at the knee, showing that she wasn’t being stretched, just held. Her head was turned toward the window, not giving a hint of what she looked like. Her back looked so inviting, but stiff. That was never going to do.
She sat on the edge of the bed and put her hands on Adi’s back. “You are so tense, Ad. You need to relax for me.” She started rubbing gently, stroking her soft skin, trying to get her to calm down. Dorrie could feel Adi’s heart pounding. She started a gentle massage, enjoying the feel of Adi’s smooth skin. She took a massage class a few years back and knew just how to do it. Slowly, very slowly, she felt the tension leaving Adi.
“I’m going to take a couple of digital shots to see how things look, OK?” Dor picked up one camera and took several shots. Looking at the LCD she liked what she saw, but something was missing. The sexual aspect was missing. She wasn’t sure exactly what she was after but knew this was close, but not on the money. “Don’t move Adi. I love your position, but I have to think for a moment.”
She sat again at the end of the bed and alternated looking at the screen and looking at her roommate. She got up and searched for her dresser for something. “Here we go.”
“What?”
“Oh, just something to add to the shot. I’m going to roll this belt up and put it on your back.”
There, that looks so sexy!”
Dor stood and looked down. It was better but there was still something missing. She thought furiously and realized what it might be. The problem was how to fix it. She got something else from her dresser.
“Adi, honey. I need you to get into this for me.”
“I’m in it, just look at me.”
“I am looking and yes, physically you are here, but mentally you aren’t into it and it shows.”
“Dor, I’m trying, but you know I hate this.”
“I have an idea, but you are going to have to trust me.”
“Now you are scaring me, Dorrie.”
Dor knelt at the foot of the bed. “There’s nothing to be afraid of, I just want to get in touch with your imagination.”
“Huh?”
“Just go with me on this.” With that, Dorrie stopped talking and started stroking Adi’s legs, just lightly running her hands up and down her calves. She knew Adi could feel her because she shivered slightly. Dor stroked her calves, the back, outer, then firmer she rubbed the inside of those calves. She could feel Adi’s musculature, so tight, so tense. ‘She truly did look so sexy like this!’ Dorrie thought to herself. It took a couple of minutes, but Adi finally relaxed a bit more. Dorrie moved up and lightly touched the back of her knees and started quietly talking.
“Imagine your boyfriend finding you like this. Strapped down in such a compromising position.”
Adi started to say something.
“Shhh, don’t talk. Just listen, Adi. Imagine Hal was where I am, kneeling between your legs, admiring you.” Dorrie started moving higher, Adi’s thighs were marvelous to touch, so strong from her working out. She rubbed her thighs firmer and slowly moved up. Her knees contacted Adi’s inner calves and the contact point felt hot.
Adi settled down, Dor wasn’t sure what was going through her mind. She wasn’t moving or even reacting.
Dorrie reached Adi’s butt and paused. She realized that she was actually anticipating this, which surprised her. She had gotten turned on by women before, but never saw Adi in that light. Adi was one of her best friends and a great roommate.
She looked at Adi’s beautiful butt one more time and couldn’t stop herself as she placed her hands on those lovely bubble butt cheeks and marveled at the feel. She knew Adi was in great shape but expected her ass to be soft. Instead, it was very firm, and not tensed up, just wonderfully firm. She started rubbing harder, enjoying the sensation while continuing her monologue.
“Hal would touch you so gently at first, then get harder as he got excited. The sight of you, the feel of you, and the heat of your skin would turn him on so very much. He would love looking at you, knowing you were anticipating every touch.”
Dorrie scooted up which forced Adi to open her legs a little wider, to the limits of the straps. She put her hands together on Adi’s ass and ran her thumbs down the crack, not pushing, just touching. She could feel the heat she had hoped to feel. ‘Adi would never admit it, but she is getting turned on,’ Dor smiled inside.
“He would want to touch you in places he’s only dreamed about. Yes, you’ve had sex and made love, but he’s never seen you like this.” Her thumbs pressed harder and she felt Adi move, but still not making a sound.
Her thumbs touched Adi deeply. Then she picked up what she had taken from her dresser. She rubbed a slim vibrator along Adi’s ass. She felt her jump a little at the feeling.
“Yes, his cock would be hard. It would be so hard to not rip off your panties and fuck you!” She stroked the vibe up and down Adi’s ass like it was a real cock. “He’s fucking your ass-cheeks like they were your tits. Can you feel him, all hot and hard?”
Dorrie felt Adi tighten up, but not like before. Something had changed. She twisted the vibe to its first setting and put it right along Adi’s ass crack, then pressed herself against Adi’s open legs and ass. She could feel the vibrator herself and she realized she was as turned on as she wanted Adi to be.
“Feel him press against you, feel his cock along your ass. You know he’s dying for you, but he needs to know you want him. Let yourself feel it. I know you are turned on, I can feel it, but he’s unsure.” Dorrie started pushing against Adi like she was fucking her. Each push made the vibe press hard against Adi and in a minute she felt Adi push back against her slightly.
“That’s it, baby. Encourage him, let him know how excited you are, how much you need to get fucked. You do need it, don’t you? I know what you sound like. I love the noises you make. You don’t know this, but when you and Hal are fucking, I am jilling one out in my room, that’s how much you turn me on!”
Dorrie heard what she’d been after, Adi moaned and pushed back harder. That was it! That’s what she was after. Dorrie raised herself to her knees and saw her motion pulled Adi’s panties halfway down her ass. The vibe fell and lay there running against the inside of Adi’s thigh. The moan turned into a sigh as the pressure eased.
Dorrie reached down and ran a finger up and down the swollen lips, she could see. Adi reacted instantly. She grabbed her camera, which one no longer mattered. She took two quick shots and then started rubbing Adi through her panties. She felt how hot she was and when her hips started moving, Dorrie put down the camera.
She laid down between Adi’s legs and kissed Adi right at the top of her ass, while her fingers keep masturbating her roommate. Adi’s cries started in earnest, louder without the door and wall separating them. Dorrie knew when she was getting close because her cries changed, her breathing became labored and in minutes Adi’s body stiffened as she pulled against the straps keeping her down. Then she pulled them hard and her breath exploded out of her with a cry that thrilled Dorrie.
Adi fell back on the bed, her orgasm still running through her. Dorrie grabbed her camera and took several shots as Adi slowly came down. She grabbed the film camera just as Adi relaxed and caught her breath. Dorrie saw the spread of Adi’s juices darkening the gusset of her panties. She lined up carefully and took what she felt was the best shot of her fledgling photography career.
Then she stood, put the camera down and stripped off her clothing, she moved the belt from Adi’s back and laid along with her, pushing her hair out of the way, then she kissed her on the neck.
“Are you going to let me up?” Adi asked, sounding slightly out of breath still.
“I don’t know. If I untie you and you run away, I am going to be very disappointed. I might never get you in this position again.”
“You want me like this?”
Dorrie grinned, “You know, I think I do,” and kissed the back of Adi’s neck again and then started moving lower, working down her spine and then ran her tongue over the small of her back to her butt crack. She felt Adi squirm and smiled to herself, ‘Well, she’s not protesting!’
Dor tugged the gray panties, ones she would never be able to wear again without thinking of this moment, lower and kissed that magnificent ass.
“I’m going to free your legs, hold still.” With that Dorrie unbuckled the leather straps and then pulled her now favorite panties off those impossibly long legs and knelt between those legs again and pushed them wider. Her view of the bottom of Adi’s wet pussy and ass was something she never thought would be beautiful. The tight pink pucker, like a rose waiting for dawn to open. Dor also noticed the slowly spreading darkness on the sheet below her.
Starting from Adi’s ankle, Dor kissed and licked all the way up her leg, when she got to the top of her thigh she leaned down and gently licked Adi’s asshole.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Adi nearly yelled in surprise.
Dorrie didn’t say a word, just licked again, from Adi’s perineum to her tight bud. She heard Adi’s inhale sharply, but not say anything this time. Dor felt her push back and heard a small cry. Taking one finger she started massaging Adi’s labia while tonguing her asshole. When she sharpened her tongue and pierced it, she heard Adi’s breathing quicken. She slipped a finger into Adi and alternated her finger in the pussy and her tongue in the butt.
It took only a minute or two before she felt Adi come again. She felt her asshole tighten up and her pussy clamp down on her finger.
The spread of darkness on the sheet widened nicely.
When Dor sat up she also realized just how turned on she was herself. She looked down at her roommate and then straddled one of her legs. Pushed her own hot and wet pussy along her thigh until she was pressed against her ass cheek. Then she started fucking her, pushing hard into her ass and then pulling back along the back of her thigh. Her knee pushed against Adi’s pussy.
Dor had no idea how long it took, it might have been minutes, but how excited she was, it might have only been seconds, but she fucked her friend, slamming into that magnificent ass as hard as she could. She could feel Adi moving with her but didn’t really care. She felt her orgasm building, higher and higher.
She finally came and collapsed across her best friend. When her brain started working again, she kissed Adi’s neck again and said, “I take it you aren’t mad at me?”
“You are still a bitch!” Adi said with a voice still slightly out of breath from her own orgasm, her third in a very short time.
“But I am your bitch,” Dorrie said with a huge smile!
