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From Create Your Own Story
You decide the original plan was best. Deep inside, you know this is a terrible idea and that you'll never be able to take it back. But on the outside, you crave this exposure. Your pubescent hormones have fully taken over you reason. You pull out your phone and open up the camera app. Your hands shaking and head spinning with the knowledge of what you're going to do, you stand in front of your mirror and snap a pic. You look at it closely and decide its no good. Your face isn't clear, your hair is covering one of your boobs, and your legs were partially crossed which covered your pubic region. You throw your hair behind your back, part your legs, and give an embarrassed smile as you take another one. This one looks much better. Your face is very clearly identifiable as you, both boobs are fully visible with your hard nipples showing, and your lower lips are quite visible too. You zoom in and are amazed at the detail on your phone's camera, your pussy is full screen yet no sign of pixilation at all.
Another idea hits you. You remember that you want everyone to know you did this by choice. You pull out a piece of paper and write, "My name is Claire Anderson. I am a sophomore at Abraham Lincoln Middle School in Chicago, IL. I am doing this because I want you all to see my body and know that I am doing this myself."
You hold the sign in front of your belly, making sure everything is again showing clearly, before you snap another picture. Your pussy feels like it is on fire. You need release.
Your head still clouded, you set the camera on your desk and aim it at your bed, with video recording. You're about to grab the sign, when you have a more dramatic idea. You quickly get dressed off camera.
Stepping in front of the camera, you say "Hey everyone, hope you're all having a good day. It is pretty hot out today isn't it."
With your hands shaking, you grab the bottom of your shirt and pull it up over your head, revealing a cute pink bikini top.
"That's better, but I still feel too hot." you say, your voice partially trembling.
You unbutton your jeans and slide them down, revealing a matching pink bottom. You turn to throw the discarded shorts against the wall, giving the camera a view of your butt in the bikini.
"Much better! I think I am going to go tan in my backyard for a bit. Oh wait, I don't want tan lines."
You take a deep breath as you reach behind your back and untie the top, letting it fall. You don't bother covering, you stand there with your perky C cups showing, nipples standing out proudly.
"Okay let's drop the game. I want you all to see my body. Every inch. I guess there's only one last step."
You turn from the camera and untie the bottoms, pulling them off and revealing your cute little ass to the camera. You look over your shoulder at the camera, giving a shy smile while your face is bright red. You slowly turn to the camera, letting it take in your full form. Anyone watching this video can clearly see your bright red face, perky boobs, and pussy that is clearly wet.
"Well, this is me. Claire. I suppose I should introduce myself in case anyone watching this doesn't know me. My name is Claire Anderson. I am 15 and go to Abraham Lincoln High in Chicago, IL. Please share this video with anyone you want, I want this. So bad. In fact, let me show you how bad I want it."
You sit back on your bed and spread your legs wide open, then run your hand down your chest, across your boobs, and down between your legs. You pull your hand back and it is clearly wet and slick under your bedroom lights. You stand up and walk over to the table and grab the phone. You hold it out in front of your face, just giving a shy smile as you blush. Then you slowly lower the camera, scanning it down your body. Pausing briefly when it reaches your boobs, letting your audience take in how perfect they are, before continuing to lower it until you stop in front of your pussy. "I shaved today just for this," you say as you rub above your mound.
Then you sit back in bed and prop your phone up between your knees, facing up towards your face. Everything is visible, from your pussy up to your face. You know there's no going back now. You slowly start to stroke yourself. You pick up speed as you slip a finger in.
Suddenly, you realize that once you cum, you may lose your nerve and not post it. You say, "Sorry everyone, I'm afraid if I cum I'll be too afraid to post this." You end the recording, your pussy still bringing for attention.
You open up Facebook and upload the video. Your hand trembles as your finger hovers over the submit button. But again, your hormones win out and you click it. You see the loading bar and then the page refreshes, the video now clearly visible on your page. Your fate sealed, you decide to go further. You open up your profile picture and swap it out for the nude picture of you holding the sign. You hit submit, knowing all your friends and family will get a notification you just changed your profile picture.
Satisfied, you turn off your phone and get back in bed, before bringing yourself to the strongest orgasm you've ever had.
As your orgasmic bliss subsides, what you just did dawns on you. Your heart begins to race as your mind begins to go through the consequences of what you just did. Maybe it's not to late to delete it! Or even if it is, don't I want this?
You ponder your options. You could open up Facebook and quickly delete everything, hopefully before anyone notices. You could leave Facebook and your phone off for now, living in ignorance of what's happening. Or you could turn your phone back on and check Facebook, but not delete any of it.
You decide to...
