Chelsie's Nude Awakening - William walks into the room.
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | Excited and Worried | Apparel and Items: Naked |
| Day, Time | Thursday Morning | |
| Need to Bathroom | A Little | |
| Level of Humiliation | None | |
Chelsie's fingers starting running up and down her smooth skin. Her labia were feeling especially sensitive from sleeping naked. With her other hand, she ran her fingers through her messy brunette hair. She looked in the mirror at her sweaty, sexy body. She half turned to get a better look at her great ass. Chelsie gave it a good slap and squeeze, feeling every little inch of jiggle it gave her. Her breasts her good enough, not too small to be called flat and not too large to cause her back problems.
"Damn girl, you got it going on!" her voice whispered in her ear.
"You got it going on? - Really, you said that?" Chelsie asked, a little distracted by her self-image and the ridiculousness of her inner tormentor.
"Huh, well its not like you let either of us out to have fun... How should I know what kids are saying these days?" the voice replied, obviously a little annoyed.
"Well, I mean its not like its my fault I don't like anyone besides myself." Chelsie answered, slipping a couple fingers in with a little gasp.
"Maybe you should let some more people in Chelsie. Have some fun... let loose..." her voice told her, sending a jolt of energy through her clit.
Chelsie gasped as she released juices onto her fingers and hand. She felt so good, it had been a little while since she orgasmed, even if it was just a little one. Chelsie raised her fingers up her body, running her juices along her naked, sweaty body. She stopped at her nipples, and with both hands she began twisting lightly on her little nubs. Chelsie nearly peed herself as she decided to keep on twisting, the pain and pleasure mixing into a primal energy in her loins. She physically shook with passion, squirting yet again. This time the juice dripped to the floor in a little puddle.
She was suddenly alerted to someone else's presence outside her room. Chelsie wasn't entirely sure who it was, but it sounded like lighter footsteps. That could be either her brother or her mom. Chelsie looked over to her robe hanging on a hook on the wall. Chelsie bit her lip, and skipped over quickly to retrieve her quickest means of covering herself. Her robe was small, it had a low v-cut neck and it only was meant to cover the butt by several inches. In other words, anything besides simple walking would reveal some intimate parts of her to whoever was about to enter.
"Hey sis!" William poked his head into the room.
"Ugh, what is it Will?" Chelsie asked in her annoyed tone, turning away from her stupid younger brother.
"Nothing..." he said ominously in his high tone.
"What do you mean nothINNGG!!!" Chelsie yelped as she was suddenly tackled to the ground.
"Wow Chels, I didn't know you were a pervert!" William said with some surprise as he kept her pinned with her robe pulled over her butt.
"Hey! What the heck are you doing!?" she demanded to know, struggling uselessly against her stronger brother.
"Oh, just taking a few compromising pics." William told her as his phone clicked in agreement.
"Why!?" Chelsie continued to yell louder, finally being let free to cover her large butt.
"Well I told my friends that you were secretly a slut... so they wanted me to prove it." William told her, looking a little embarrassed.
"UGH! WILL!" Chelsie started yelling before her voice spoke up.
"Hey girl, now is a good opportunity to have some fun!"
Chelsie decides to help her brother prove that she is a pervert
