A Passion for the Game Pt. 03

Tanya spread the lotion on Carrie's hips and lower tummy before slowly gently moving to Carries mound and pussy. Not wanting to shock Carrie and break the mood she proceeded with caution and only gently worked the lotion into Carries now engorged nether region.

Carrie was breathing pretty hard now and was lost in a sexual cloud as Jeff barged in and yelled for Carrie to come. Carrie was ready to cum alright but not in the way Jeff had in mind. Janet inspected Tanya's work and even though it was perfect couldn't resist doing some touch up herself.

Carrie was still in a daze as she started to walk over to pick up the robe from the chair.

"Sorry, Carrie, but we don't want the robe to wipe off any of the lotion. Here, let me help you."

"What? No robe!" Carrie complained. 'OMG! Now they expected me to just casually walk around naked like it was no big deal.'

It was bad enough during the shoot, but that seemed to have purpose and she had to concentrate, which took her mind off the fact that she was bare assed naked amongst all people that were fully dressed.

As she was escorted over to the set she immediately became aware of the crowd that was now easily twice as large. He sex throbbed with each step. She just hoped she could keep her arousal hidden from the many onlookers and crew. Surely they'd think she was some sort of exhibitionist, if they thought she was getting off on all the people seeing her naked body.

This set was closer to the crowd and with the sun bright overhead everything was on total display. As hard as she tried to remain calm she knew her erect nipples and swollen lips must be giving her away. As she got closer she could hear some of their comments which didn't help either.

The comments from the guys were as you'd expect. "Look at that ass.", "Check out those tits." But the women were the ones that really got to Carrie. Most were to critiques of her body as she approached, many with complements. As she got closer she heard one woman reach out as if to shake Carrie's hand saying, "You have a fantastic body. Don't ever cover it." Carrie didn't know what to say or think and just mouthed, "Thank you." as she passed.

Jeff positioned Carrie for the next shoot and immediately a young man came out with a light meter and positioned it right in front of Carries chest. Carrie shuttered as every eye, if they weren't already focused on her, focused on where that light meter was placed. There was a discussion amongst the crew and they repositioned some of the lighting. Apparently there was a glare problem with the sunlight reflecting off all Carrie's bare skin. The sun lotion was making Carrie's skin slick and shinny, which was effecting the cameras.

Finally they got things going and handed Carrie a bottle of their lotion and had her go through a long series of different poses, each with the intention of showing the bottle, but not Carrie's breasts which would have to be censored. Apparently her ass was fair game since they never made an attempt to cover it. The most popular position was from the back with her body turned so that the bottle hid her breast. They went through all the products that they were featuring and then took a bunch with Carrie holding a volleyball.

Jeff was constantly yelling directions and often walking in to reposition Carrie for the right angle. Each time his hands would grab her and twist her to the new position. At first he was gently and careful, but as the shooting went on and the excitement built he became more and more liberal with where his hands roamed. Pretty soon Carrie felt like a rag doll being moved from one position to the next. Had he forgotten that she was completely naked and that he probably shouldn't be grabbing her in some of those places?

He was constantly reminding Carrie to smile, telling her it wasn't a funeral. Carrie was in a daze. Trying to smile while listening to the constant flow of directions while being manhandled knowing everyone was intently watching was not easy.

Eventually they broke briefly to touch up Carrie. Apparently all the repositioning of Carrie by Jeff had rubbed off some of the lotion not that anyone could really tell or was paying any attention to anything other than Carrie's body. This time however they didn't leave for the little makeshift tent, they touched her up right there on the set. Since it was just Carrie's body and a thin coating of sun lotion there weren't many options as to what to do. Janet grabbed a bottle of lotion and started spreading it on Carrie's bare skin and Tanya quickly followed.

The two women worked quickly and thoroughly not missing a single intimate part of Carrie's body. The public application immediately excited Carrie. It seemed like Tanya was caught up in the excitement as well as she massaged the lotion with lust in her eyes. Carrie let out several gasps as Tanya worked on her pussy while Janet simultaneously worked the lotion into her breasts. The dual stimulation and intense attention by everyone looking on was driving Carrie towards a screaming climax. Carrie was only saved from the ultimate embarrassment by Jeff's shout to get back to work. The problem now was that Carrie was left hanging without relief. Her pussy ached with need but none would be coming.

They resumed shooting this time with some action shots. They had Didi serving the ball over the net while Carrie returned them. Didi didn't make it easy on Carrie, making her reach and stretch for the ball. The cameramen and lighting people where taking shots from every angle. Carrie couldn't imagine what she looked like as she moved. Not wanting to put on too much of a show, she was very conscious not to bend over too far when the cameraman was behind her. She also tried not to spread her legs too much but Didi was not making that easy as she was making her really stretch for some of the balls.

Luckily the workout temporarily took Carrie's mind away from her aching need. It wasn't long before Carrie's body was glistening with perspiration which only made her look even sexier as her dark skin shined in the sun highlighting ever muscles as she stretched this way and that for the balls.

Eventually Jeff stopped the shoot and spoke with Janet before coming over to Carrie. She brought a towel with her telling Carrie to towel herself off before they reset. Once again Tanya raced over to lend her eager assistance taking the towel from Carrie. Again, everyone looked on as Carrie tried to cool down.



Chapter 8 – Part 3

Carrie was trying to hear what Janet was telling her as Tanya rubbed her down. She let out a gasp as the cloth ran over her sensitive nipples. Her arousal began to pick up where it left off previously. Janet ran off and then returned with two bottles of tanning oil in her hand. This was not the normal sun protection lotion used in the campaign. This was dark, thick oil used specifically to help you tan and didn't absorb into your skin like the lotion. It had the interesting side effect of making your skin appear even darker and super shiny as you would see on some common pole dances.

Janet handed one bottle to Tanya and they both began the job of oiling Carrie's entire body with the slick mix. The liquid was warm from sitting in the sun and felt wonderful as it spread over Carries skin. Carrie purred as her body involuntarily reacted to the sensuous feeling. This was even more intense than before. The warm liquid was more oil than lotion. It spread easily with little need for rubbing in, but that didn't stop Janet and Tanya from carefully massaging it into every square inch of Carrie's hot skin. Carrie involuntarily arched her back as Janet did her back which only thrusted her breasts into Tanya's waiting hands. This time Tanya didn't hold back as she caressed Carrie's lovely mounds spreading the lotion around each aching nipple. She gently teased them through the thin liquid which brought a noticeable moan from Carrie.

Carrie was so lost in the pleasure and the girls were so lost in Carrie that they didn't notice that the cameraman was back in action quickly snapping pictures as though the shoot was still going on. Carrie was seriously turned on with her breath racing and her heart beating like a drum. Tanya then slowly moved down Carrie's tummy in slow sensuous circles moving closer and closer to her mound with each circle. Carrie fought back the orgasm that her body needed and was relieved when Tanya knelt down to do her legs. Tanya however quickly moved up her legs and was working the oil into the insides of Carrie's thighs when Janet moved around to finish Carrie's front. Janet was diligently making sure Tanya had not missed anyplace on Carrie's breasts just as Tanya started working on Carrie's pussy. Carrie let out another moan as her body started to win the battle of wills. Just then Jeff walked over yelling to finish up for the next shoot.

Carrie was so close to climax that she couldn't focus. Her breathing was hard and her nipples were throbbing as the shooting began. Only the oil hid her wetness. They handed Carrie the bottle to hold for a couple of shots and then gave her a ball to hold on her hip as they did another back shot. Then they had Carrie turn around. Jeff yelled for her to stop fidgeting and stand still so they could get the shot. They took several pictures before they were satisfied.

'OMG, what a shot! A full frontal of me oiled and in need.'

They then went to some action shots. They gave her some easy ones to start and then stepped it up. They continued with some spike shots and some staged blocks. Carrie seemed to lose her modesty and didn't seem to care what position her body was in.

Again the sun and the oil highlighted her straining muscles to perfection. The sun was now a bit lower which was creating some unbelievable contrast as Carrie stretched and twisted. She was putting on quite a show in more ways than one. She leaped and stretched back for a ball set slightly off line which opened her up like a gymnast doing the splits.

'No way that shot can go in any magazine, maybe the Internet.' Carrie was perspiring which just made the oil that much sexier. She was dripping with perspiration as they wrapped that series.

With the sun falling a bit they decided to wrap up with a series of diving shots. Being the last series of the day they weren't that concerned with her getting covered with sand. Didi purposely gave her a short ball to try to return and Carrie dove to get it having her dive completely horizontal with her tits hitting the sand first. Everyone let out a sigh, especially the women, as they all knew that one had to hurt.

Carrie came up covered with sand and the cameras continued to shoot even as she brought her hands to brush the sand off her breasts. She continued to soothe them which only confirmed to all the onlookers that that last dive must have hurt. She had barely had time to recover before they were changing positions for another diving shot. Each dive brought another sigh from everyone watching as they could only imagine what it was doing to Carrie's bare breasts. After one particularly hard dive Carrie was slow to get up and clutched her left breast.

After a couple more painful dives Jeff called cut and told her not to brush the sand off. They wanted some still shots with the sand obscuring her private parts.

After that he said he wanted some wet shots. He told Carrie to run down and rinse off and come back up the beach slowly. Of course this meant leaving the roped off area and past the crowd of gaping onlookers. Luckily the crew opened up a path and Carrie scurried off ignoring the fact that she was walking nude past a crowd of onlookers. Going down Carrie was covered with so much sand that you couldn't see much of skin but that thin covering of sand did nothing to hide her curves.

Her breasts jiggled lightly as she jogged down to the water dislodging some sand as they moved. The water was cold but felt wonderful as it helped calm Carrie's arousal as would a cold shower. She turned away from her crowd of onlookers as she struggled to rinse the sand from her oil slick body. The oil was thick and just made the process that much more painful. She cleaned her torso first and then moved on to her breasts. There was no eloquent way to do this so she just tried to ignore her audience. They were a little red but nothing that wouldn't go away. Her nipples were still rock hard and sensitive as they had been all day now and only partially from the cold water.

She knew she'd have to come out eventually so she struggled to get her nerve up. She knew this was going to be even more difficult since she was now going to be providing a full frontal view to the crowd that was as large as ever and her now completely shaved pussy made sure nothing was obscured even in the slightest.

Jeff came down to the water's edge encouraging Carrie to hurry up. He was giving her some direction on just how to come out of the water. He told her to give it her sexiest swagger and described her that Catherine Zeta Jones walk in the Super Bowl ad.

'Yea, that's nice but she at least had some clothes on when she did that ad.' Carrie thought to herself. I'm doing this bare assed naked in front of onlookers.

Carrie took another deep breath and turned around to face her onlookers. 'Oh man this is going to be tough.' she thought. She'd been naked at the beach many times before but this was so different. Every eye on the beach was on her and she didn't have a stitch on. Even after several hours of being naked she had to fight the urge to just cover up and run off. She blushed with embarrassment but no one could tell with the oil and water covering her. She was barely out of the water when she heard Jeff yelling for her to slow down and smile.

'Smile...' she thought. She was embarrassed as hell and getting hornier by every step. Any calming effect the cold water had was gone now. As she walked she couldn't help but notice all the other people snapping photos of her. Now that she was out in the open everyone had equal opportunity for a clear shot and each and everyone with a camera seemed to be taking advantage of it. She was truly surprised by the number of women snapping pictures with their cell phone cameras. 'Why are they so interested?' Surely all these people weren't gay.

As she got closer she could hear all the comments. The crew had to hold back eager onlookers who were getting in the way.

Just as she got to the crowd Jeff yelled cut and many of the onlookers came forward to circle the naked blonde. She had nowhere to go as the crew withdrew for the next shot. Several eager fans asked for autographs and other just snapped close up photos. Carrie really struggled to keep her emotions under control as she stood amidst her over enthusiastic admirers. Tanya came forward acting as Carrie's agent of sorts and encouraged her to sign some autographs.

Carrie had only signed a couple of autographs in her whole career and there she was naked surrounded by autograph seekers. She signed a couple more and then jumped as someone stoked her ass. She turned around but couldn't tell who the culprit was. As she went back to signing the circle tightened and soon several others had copped a cheap feel.

Then she heard someone yell, "Are those real?" referring to her exposed breasts.

Carrie could hear Tanya answering that and other intimate questions as she signed more autographs. The crowd was starting to get more unruly and Carrie begged to leave. She moved forwards and pushed naked through the sea of fans. One woman dodged the crew member who was now helping and grabbed Carrie's left breast with her full hand and squeezed hard, "Damn,I wish I has a rack like that." She sighed as Carried pulled her prying hand off her breast.

The whole scene just reinforced Carrie's already very turned on state. She was breathing hard and her nipples and pussy were throbbing once again.

"Oh babe. Lets get some wet look shots and then we'll call it a wrap." Jeff barked towards Carrie and the crew. "Ok, lets wet her down." he added as a crewmember dumped a large bucket of cold water all over here.

Carrie gasped as the ice cold water hit her. The water had been cooled with ice for the purpose of raising goose bumps for an even more erotic look. It also did wonders for calming Carrie down.

Carrie did a couple more action shots before Jeff hollered to Carries utter relief, "OK, that a wrap."

Carrie gasped again but this time in relief that the shoot was finally done. Tanya, the constant publicity hound, intercepted Carrie as she started jog back to the tent so she could finally cover up.

"Come on Carrie. Lets sign some more autographs."

As Carrie walked back she was once again surrounded. A couple of bold guys jumped in front of Carrie and asked if she would agree to take a group photo with them. Carrie shuck them off repeatedly telling them no, but Tanya intervened and orchestrated the shot. Several people snapped photos as Carrie stood naked between two fully clothed guys. Both guys had a hand planted firmly on Carrie's butt cheeks as they posed.

They had only made it a couple more feet when a woman asked Carrie to pose with her for a photo, too. The woman handed the camera her girl friend and jumped alongside of Carrie, wrapping her arm firmly around Carrie's bare waist. It was actually closer to Carrie's butt since the women must have been 6 inches shorter than Carrie. As the woman turned to leave, Carrie felt her run her hand squarely over her butt and give her left cheek a hard squeeze. The woman's friend ran up for the next picture but Carrie backed away after the butt squeezing by her friend. Eventually Carrie did pose for her picture with pretty much the same results.

Carrie walked forward and finally made it to the tent where she had been made up in the first place. Once inside she tried to relax in the safety of her makeshift dressing room. Tanya and Didi, too, congratulated her on how well things went.

"How well things went? ... OMG! ...I thought I was going to die out there. It was awful."

"Awful? I don't know. It looks like part of you was enjoying it plenty." Tanya snickered as she squeezed Carries still bare nipples.

"Stop it you bitch." Carrie hissed.

More quietly she confided with Tanya, "That was crazy, I don't know what happened to me but I was so turned on I had to fight from cumming."

"Don't worry Carrie. You're just easily aroused. You seemed to feed off of that arousal. We just have to find a way to manage it"

"Manage it? Are you crazy! I was so turned on out there I couldn't think straight."

"I don't know, maybe you think too much. You seem to be at your best when you're all excited like that. That's the only way we beat May and Walsh. You were incredible... and today... we couldn't get you out there first and then you did great. We'll need to find a way to sex you up before our next match so the wild side of you can come out." Tanya continued.

"Stop it. You can't be serious."

"No, really. If we could find a way for you to manage it without going over the edge you'd be the best volleyball player in the world."

"Yea, and I'd go insane in the process."

"Don't worry. I can help you relieve the stress after we've won." Tanya purred as she reached to comfort Carrie.

"Stop it you horny bitch. Just find my clothes while I get this oil off me."

Carrie proceeded to towel herself off, removing the remains of the tanning oil from her skin as Tanya searched for Carrie's shorts and top. Didi handed her the wine bottle urging her to finish it off. Carrie welcomed the motherly attention and started to relax as she sipped the remaining wine.

Carrie also welcomed the thought of finally putting some clothes on. It still felt terrible unreal for her to be outside naked, not to mention all the people staring at her. Somehow playing volleyball naked seemed so different from everything she had been experiencing.