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to his face.
    “Thrust your tits out, Gina,” he says in a
loud voice.
    I puff out my chest. Part of me is cringing,
and yet the other part is reveling in the fact that so many men are
finding me physically attractive. I’ve always been considered
pretty, but in the shadow of my stunning sister, Karyn, I’m a pale
cloud. I can feel the lustful gazes of the guys on my breasts,
which are jutting out to display my pointed nipples in all their
erect glory.
    And the women . . . oh, what must they think
of me? I can already discern the whispers running through the
female ranks – “Slut”, “Whore”, “Bitch”. Do they pity me . . . or
envy me?
    “Hold up your tits with your hands. Caress
them. That’s right.” Alex keeps on clicking. He’s constantly
moving, professional-like.
    “Pinch your nipples, Gina,” calls Brad. He’s
beside Max.
    I wonder where Alice is. Surely she can’t be
this late. Maybe she can’t find parking or something. Anyway, it’s
a good thing she isn’t here.
    “Spread your legs, Gina.”
    The rock surface is not entirely flat, and
so I position my buttocks as comfortably as I can on a low ledge.
My bare feet dangle. I spread my thighs so that my pussy is bared
to the camera. The string bites into my clit, compressing it
further. My outer labia flare open. It’s a very slutty, wanton
position, and every eye out there is scrutinizing my genitals,
hoping for more naughty bits to be revealed.
    “Just a sec.”
    Max comes loping up to me. His fingers reach
for the zipper between my pussy lips. He pulls it down. His eyes
lock with mine; they are dilated with desire.
    I love you, I want to say, but he has
already moved away.
    The red hood of my clit is now revealed to
more whistles and catcalls. I steal a look at my crotch as Alex
comes closer to snap it. My pussy mouth is a dark slit, and my
inner lips splay open invitingly.
    “Run your fingers up and down your cunt,
baby.” Alex’s breathing is slightly labored as he zones his lens in
on my pussy.
    I comply. I stroke my bared clit and pussy
lips with my fingers. I’m practically masturbating in front of my
whooping audience, and they cheer this on with glee. I must admit
to being rather turned on. The sensation of my fingers against my
own flesh is delightful and tantalizing. Tendrils of blissful
desire flower from my groin to my entire pelvic region.
    Many of the covered crotches on the male
spectators are now tented. More than a few of them have reached
beneath their swimwear to massage their penises.
    “Now peel open your pussy.”
    Using both my hands, I pinch my outer pussy
lips and hold them apart. The two strands of my divided
crotch-string slip into the furrows between my inner labia and my
clit, sending a spasm of pleasure up my backbone. Alex clicks away.
His lens is very close to my genitals, and I can only hazard a
guess at what close-ups they must present.
    “Keep your pussy apart. Finger your
clit.”
    With two fingers, I keep my pussy lips open
wide. I rub my throbbing clit with a finger from the other hand. My
own breathing is getting harsher. I’m extremely stimulated, and a
flush has traversed the area above my breasts.
    “Stroke it harder, baby!” calls my
audience.
    “Pinch it.”
    “I want to lick your cunt and core out your
love juices!”
    Their urging only seems to excite me
further. I’m almost on an adrenaline high, as though I have been
running an endorphin-streaked marathon. I massage my clit with
up-down movements, and then proceed to flick the poor red thing
with left-right movements as though it’s a tiny punching bag. My
own ministrations induce a groundswell of wondrous sensations in my
groin.
    Alex says, “Now get on all fours, baby. Show
me your cunt from behind.”
    The surface of the rock is craggy. As I get
down on my palms and knees, the hard stone digs into my soft skin.
I position my ass to face Alex’s camera, aware that the slit of my
pussy and the flowering hole of my anus are now