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Together to Learn - Jack and Jill
By Millie Teases
"Well, I think we need to do something more," said Mitsy. "I mean, the
other night was tremendous, but there's got to be more to it."
"Well, what do you want?" said Pam. "We could have another party like
that, and see what happens."
"No, something more. I liked the party, and think we should have more,
but maybe we could do something else. Something kind of sexy, maybe, but
safe, too. I mean, I don't think we want to go to a sex club, but maybe
something...I don't know, just something."
"Just something. What something? Something sexy, but safe." replied
Pam, a little frustrated. "We could rent a porn - or maybe one of
the has one we could watch."
"No, I'd think I'd be too embarrassed to do that. I just don't know..."
said Mitsy.
Jenny walked up with her lunch tray and sat down with her friends. "Hi,
how are you?"
"We're ok," said Pam. "But Mitsy wants to do something more like we did
the other night, but not just that. She keeps saying 'something more' but
she can't figure out what. The closest she's gotten is 'something sexy,
but safe.'"
"Oh," Jenny was a little embarrassed. The other night had been
wonderful, and she knew she wanted something like it to happen again, but
part of her kept thinking that if her ever found out what she had
done that she'd probably be back home in a day and never let out of her
sight again. And now a new idea was going through her head too, the idea
her cousin, the one from her father's side of the who lived in
Florida and her really didn't approve of, had introduced her to.
"Um," she started, still blushing. "I've got an idea, maybe."
"What is it?" asked Mitsy.
Jenny started in, quickly. "Well, I've got this cousin. She lives in
Florida. And she got this scholarship from this group, and well, she says
her has always gone to these places and that they're part of this
organization and it really is sexy but not totally because they don't
really allow it."
"Slow down," said Pam. "What are you talking about?"
Jenny took a deep breath. "Umm, she's a nudist, and so is all her
family. My really hates it but Clare, that's her name, says it's
normal and natural and kind of fun, too, especially if you go someplace
where there are other folks our age."
"You mean, she and your aunt and uncle wander around naked at home and
stuff?"
"No, not really at home, at least not when we've been around. They
belong to this place that's kind of like a resort and a club. And there's
an association - the ones who gave her the scholarship because she worked
on some kind of a committee at their national meeting for a couple of
years. Anyway, she says these resorts are all over the place. They're not
real secret, but they're not real publicized either."
"But what if you saw somebody you knew?" asked Pam
Jenny replied, "Clare says they'd be naked too, so what's the problem?
And anyway, she said, one of the big things is about being discreet. You
don't go blabbing about who you saw or anything."
"But, aren't they just one big orgy or something? I mean, don't the
guys all walk around all sticking out and everything?"
"Well, it wasn't like that the time Clare took me to the one her belongs to," said Jenny.
"You mean you went?" Pam gasped, loudly. "You walked around naked in
front of people and everything? Weren't you embarrassed?"
Jenny was blushing furiously. "Keep it down, Pam. I don't want to tell
the whole world. Yes, I did go. And yes, I was embarrassed at first. I
mean, we drove up to the gate and Clare showed her card and said I was her
guest and they let us in, and the first thing I saw was an couple - as
old as my grandparents, walking down the road, naked. And then Clare
parked the car and hopped out and just started stripping off, right there,
in the parking lot."
"Gee, I don't know if I could do that," said Mitsy.
"Well, it wasn't so bad after a little while. We went swimming and
wandered around and sunbathed, just like going to the pool at home. The
only difference was everyone was naked. "
"But didn't people stare all the time?" asked Mitsy.
"No, I mean, you look of course, but Clare told me they think it's
pretty rude to stare, just like in other places. And there wasn't any sex
going on, at least in the public places. Clare says it's not allowed.
There are too many little kids around and some people might get offended.
She says most of the people are like everyone else - they go to church, and
work, and are in the scouts or a service club or whatever. They aren't
swingers. And I only saw one guy who was erect, and he rolled over pretty
quick. Clare says people pretty much understand, but are just
supposed to roll over or whatever so it's not so obvious."
"Old people and little kids?" asked Mitsy.
"Yeah, a little of everybody. Like I said, it was mostly like going to
the pool, only nobody has clothes on."
"Well," said Pam. "What do you think of that, Mitsy? It sounds sexy
and kind of safe. You get to see lots of people naked, but don't have to
worry about sex."
"Do you think we could get Amy and Larry and Alan to do it?" asked
Mitsy.
"Probably. And we'll never know if we don't ask them," said Pam. "OK,
Jenny, so how do we find one of these places?"
"The same way you find anything -- the Internet," said Jenny.
After lunch they all went to the computer lab and commandeered a
computer in a back corner, where it was hard for anyone else to see what
they were doing. They pulled up a search engine and put in nudist resorts.
The list came up.
"That one's the association that gave Clare the scholarship," said
Jenny. "Check that."
They pulled up the association site and found the listing of resorts for
their state. It turned out there was one not too far from Smallville.
They clicked on the link.
The web site for New Sun Grove came up. They looked through the site.
There was a pool and a lake with canoes, tennis and volleyball courts, some
camping sites and a small motel, as well as a restaurant and a snack bar by
the pool.
"It looks pretty nice," said Mitsy.
"Let's check the day fees," said Jenny. "Clare said you have to pay if
you're not a member or a member's guest at most places. It's so they can
keep it up."
To visit for a day, since they weren't members of the association, was
$15 apiece.
"That's a lot," said Mitsy.
"Think of it this way," said Pam. "You'd spend $15 going to the and someplace after, easy. We'll do this for the day, and then come back
to one of the apartments and it won't cost any more than if we went out."
"Yeah, I guess so," said Mitsy. "So what do we have to do?"
"It says here that if you want to visit just send them a note and tell
them who you are and how many are coming. Then they'll send directions."
"Ok, so let's do it," said Pam.
Jenny clicked on the e-mail icon and wrote the note. "What day should I
put?" she asked.
"Put next Saturday. We can go in two cars and if we wait too long and
think about we'll chicken out," said Pam.
Jenny finished the note, telling the resort that there were six of them,
four women and two men, that she was the only one who had been to a nudist
resort before, and that they would like to come Saturday. She clicked the
send button and the note went off into cyberspace.
That night at dinner they told the others. Amy, Larry and Alan asked a
lot of the same kind of questions that Pam and Mitsy had, and after dinner
they all went to the computer lab and looked at the resort site some more
and at the association site, where there was a lot of information about
first time visits and how they should behave and what to expect. While
they were there Jenny checked her e-mail, and there was a reply from the
resort.
"Thank you for you inquiry about visiting our resort," it said. "We
would be happy to have your group visit us this Saturday. You've picked a
good day to visit, since it's our "New Nudist" weekend. There will be an
orientation tour at nine o'clock. Please join us then." The e-mail also
had directions to the resort and a set of notes about the kind of behavior
they expected and what they might want to consider bringing.
Saturday came quickly. Jenny had a hard time believing she was the
leader of this group today. When Clare had taken her to her family's club
it was mostly on a dare. She had just turned 18 and Clare had told her
that it was time she saw some naked men. She had spent the day blushing,
but she'd seen plenty of naked men. And the guy that was erect, well, that
had happened when she and Clare had stopped to talk to him, and Clare had
kind of flirted with him. And now she was taking all these people. Well,
there were rules, and she was the experienced one. And there were ways you
could drape a towel so that nobody could really see anything and still look
like it was just a casual way to carry a towel.
Alan was even less sure. He was afraid he'd walk around with a hard-on
all day and that the nudists would get mad at him. He'd gone back later
and looked at some sites, and they all said it was just a matter of being
discreet and that most really didn't have much of a problem. But
jeez, walking around all day naked, with these women he'd done all that
stuff with last weekend, and with other nude women around - it'd be a
miracle if he weren't hard all the time.
The others all had pretty similar feelings, and like Alan, they'd gone
online and looked at these sites when they were by themselves. But they
were all there at Pam's house by 7:30, with towels and sunscreen, and off
they went.
They pulled up to the gates at New Sun Grove about 8:30. The guard
checked the list and then told them where the office was and where to park.
He also told them to just go in to the office and sign in, and that they
should wear their clothes to the orientation.
There were about 20 other people at the orientation. It was a pretty
mixed group - there were a few couples and some about their parents'
age and some children about 12 years or so. There were also a few
people their age.
"Good morning everyone," said an woman at the front of the room.
"My name is Celia Bartholomew and I'm the manager of New Sun Grove.
Welcome to our New Nudist weekend. We know this can be a little awkward,
especially for those of you who've never visited our resort before. We've
asked your friends to send you to this orientation on your own so you can
get to know about how things work here without any pressure. I'm going to
go over some of our rules, and then we'll walk around the resort. We'll be
done in about half-an-hour, and then you're welcome to enjoy our
facilities."
"So far, so good," thought Pam. She had been a little surprised when
Jenny had told her about having been to a nudist resort, but this would
probably be a good idea. They could all get more comfortable about being
naked together, and get to see that people have all kinds of different
bodies. And after they got home, well, then maybe something else might
happen.
"First, we're fully nude at this resort. Some places are clothing
optional, but we really prefer that everyone be nude. Still, there's no
nudist police and we do urge you to use common sense. If you're getting
sunburned, or you're cold, put on a t-shirt or a cover-up. The only place
we insist that you be nude is in the pool. Before you swim in the pool,
please take a shower and use the soap liberally. There are showers by the
pool. Also, for sanitary reasons, please put down a towel before you sit
down. Please don't bring any glass items to the pool.
Celia continued. "Also, and this is very important, we do not allow any
overt displays of sexuality. This is a resort and we have small
children here. We all enjoy sex, but you are in public here just as much
as if you were in town walking down the street."
"Ok, if you're ready, we'll go for a walk."
Celia lead the group around the resort, pointing out the beach at the
lake, explaining that paddles and life preservers for the canoes were
available in the office, and showing them the pool, the restaurant, and the
snack bar.
"Parents, you must be with your children when you use the hot tub.
Please read the sign, and remember, not too long in the tub for the little
ones."
They walked back to the office and Celia addressed the group one last
time. "Well, thank you for joining us. You can undress in your rooms or
at your cars as you please. If any of you are uncomfortable and would
rather not spend the day with us, come in the office and we'll find your
friends and refund your day fees. If you have any questions, we're
available in the office. Don't forget your sunscreen, especially for those
places that don't usually see the sun. Enjoy yourselves."
The group slowly walked back to the cars. They nervously looked at each
other.
"All right," said Pam. "We've done this before. This looks like a
pretty nice place to spend the day. What do you say?"
"It's ok with me," said Alan.
"Me, too," said Jenny. And then she peeled off her t-shirt and
unclipped her bra. She figured since it was her idea she'd better lead the
way. She pulled the bra off and set it on top of her t-shit, then
unbuttoned her jeans.
"I guess that settles it," said Mitsy, slipping off her sandals and
pulling down her shorts.
Alan and Larry peeled off their shirts, looked around a little, then
kicked off their shoes and pulled off their jeans.
Amy and Pam were a little slower. Amy in particular, was obviously
nervous. Slowly she fiddled with the buttons on the white cotton
sleeveless blouse she wore. She looked up and saw Larry watching her.
"Stop staring," Amy said to Larry.
He blushed. "Sorry, it's just, well, you know."
"I do. This was hard enough when we were all at Pam's and it was just
us. Now we're in public, kind of. Oh jeez." She'd just looked up and seen
a - the parents, two about 14 and a about 12 walking down
the street. An couple was following them.
"What?" asked Larry.
"Oh, I don't know. I guess I just didn't think about it. And now all
these people are here and they're nude and..."
"We can leave if you want," said Pam.
"No, that's ok. Just give me a minute," Amy answered.
"I can't believe I'm nervous about this," she thought to herself.
"These people have all seen me and I made Larry me in front of
them and, oh, why not." A moment later Amy had unbuttoned and the slipped
off her blouse, unhooked her bra and slid her skirt and down around
her ankles. She stepped out of them and slipped her feet back into her
sandals. A small breeze brushed over her, and she was amazed how soft its
caress felt on her naked skin.
"Let's get some sunscreen on and then go wander around a little," said
Alan.
The group passed around a bottle of sunscreen, applying it liberally.
It was a warm, sunny day and none of them wanted to burn.
"Larry, do my back please," said Amy.
He did, gently rubbing the creamy lotion into her soft skin. Slowly he
rubbed lower and lower on her back, his hand drifting down toward Amy's
tiny buttocks. As he dipped just below her waist, she slapped his hand.
"I'll take care of that," she said.
The others helped each other. After Larry's experience, Alan was very
careful not to go too low on Pam's back.
Amy wasn't so careful when she did Larry's back, running her hands down
and over his butt.
"Hey!" Larry jumped at the soft caress.
"What's sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander," Amy giggled.
After her initial reluctance she had decided it really did feel good to be
nude and outside, feeling the breeze of the soft day against her skin and
being with her friends. And anyway, Larry did have a really nice butt.
"Behave yourselves!" hissed Mitsy. "Celia's watching."
Celia smiled to herself. It was good to see people coming to the
resort. There were few enough of them at that age interested in nudism.
Sure, it was pretty clear this bunch was there with some other things in
mind, but she could tell they'd behave themselves. OMaybe they'd enjoy it
enough to come back, especially since the one that had written, Jenny, had
said she'd been to a nudist resort before.
"Where shall we start?" asked Pam.
"Let's just wander around a little and get our bearings. Then maybe we
can go for a swim or out on the lake or something," replied Jenny.
The group circumnavigated the resort, watching other people play tennis
and petanque, a game kind of like lawn bowling, but with smaller steel
balls. An hour or so later they ended up at the pool.
"Ok, so who's been skinny dippingbefore?" asked Mitsy.
"Not in my town," said Larry. "There really wasn't anywhere to do it,
and anyway, there was this one couple with a hot tub, and you should have
heard what people said about them after a neighbor just happened to walk
around to the yard when they didn't answer the door."
"We're they naked?" asked Amy.
"Well, to hear the they were naked and doing a whole lot more,"
said Larry. "I heard it about three different times and the first time I
heard it they were kissing and he was feeling her and by the third
time I heard it they were caught with another couple, they were having anal
sex with each other's wives and when she saw them she stripped off right
there and had one in her vagina, the other in her butt, one of the
women sitting on her face and the last woman putting on a strap on dildo
and doing one of the in the butt."
"Wow," Pam said. She could feel herself getting aroused just at that
simple description. "Do you think any of that really happened?"
"My guess is the neighbor found her neighbors in the hot tub. Maybe
they were naked, maybe not. Maybe they were kissing. You know how people
like to talk."
Pam's skin was crawling. Even though she was a virgin, a of all
those people linked together had formed in her mind, and she was wondering
what it felt like to be the neighbor in the middle of all of it.
"Well, anyone else?" asked Mitsy.
They were all watching the people around and in the pool. Aside from
the fact that everyone was nude, it was just like the community pool in
Smallville.
"You sound like you're ready to tell a story," said Jenny.
"Well, ok. Come over here where we won't be overheard," said Mitsy.
They walked over to a tree a few yards away from the pool and away from
the chairs and other people around the pool. They sat down in a small
circle, Alan and Pam lying on their stomachs, the others cross-legged or
reclining on their sides.
Mitsy started. "Well, one night I went to this slumber party. We were
about sixteen - getting a little for that kind of thing, but we were
bored and thought it would be fun. We all went to Paula Rutland's house.
There were about eight of us. Anyway, it was starting to get dark and
Laurie Fitzpatrick said we should go for a swim at the lake and she knew a
great beach where we could be pretty much by ourselves. So we all got in
our suits and grabbed towels and stuff and went."
"It was about nine by the time we got there and it had just gotten dark.
Paula's were pretty loose about things, so we weren't worried about
being out too late or anything. They'd just told us to be careful and not
to stay too late. Anyway, we got there and had the beach to ourselves. We
played around in the water for a while and then started telling and
stuff. Anyway, after a while I looked around and Millie Teasley was out
swimming back and forth. She looked a little funny so I moved over toward
where she was and all of a sudden I realized she was naked."
"I gasped out loud and the others came over to see what was going on.
Millie stopped and stood up and everyone started talking at once. Anyway,
Millie said we should all try it, it felt really good to feel the water on
your and over your vagina. We were all kind of shocked. Millie
wasn't wild or anything. When I asked her what had put this in her mind
she said she'd always wondered what it would be like and that she'd kid of
imagined it in the bathtub but it wasn't at all like this. And, she said,
we were all and we were alone and what other chance would she have?"
"Well, a couple of us tried it, including me, and pretty soon all of us
were naked and our suits were on the beach. It did feel really nice, the
warm water running over your body and everything. And then Patsy saw a car
coming and we all were running around and struggling back into our suits
and giggling all the way back to the car. It turned out the car had a
bunch of in it and they almost caught us all naked."
"Boy, that must have been a sight," said Alan.
"Yeah, it probably was. A bunch of naked sixteen-year-old running
around, dripping wet, struggling back into wet bathing suits. Anyway, we
didn't do much after that. We were all afraid the had seen us since
the lights of their car kept sweeping over the beach as they went around
the turns in the road. We just went back to Paula's and ordered pizza and
talked and stuff."
"So, is skinny dipping really that nice?" asked Jenny.
"Find out for yourself," said Mitsy. "The pool's right there."
At that, they all got up, showered, and got into the pool. The water
was just right - not so cold that it was uncomfortable, but cool enough so
that it was refreshing.
"Mitsy was right," thought Pam. "The water feels really good on my
breasts and between my legs. It's not like with a suit on. You can really
feel it." She also felt her nipples growing erect.
Alan slowly swam down the length of the pool. "Oh crap," thought Alan.
"You really can feel it down there. It's almost like someone's touching me
there." He felt himself starting to swell. "Don't do that," he thought.
"Just enjoy it, but don't do that." He stopped and glanced down and was
relieved to see that even though he was aroused, his penis didn't look
particularly erect - just big.
The others were having similar feelings as the water moved over and
around their bodies. Each became increasingly aware of how the water felt
on different parts of their body - moving over an arm or leg, caressing
genitals, flowing over their backs. It was arousing and soothing all at
the same time. They swam around for a while, enjoying the new feelings
they were experiencing.
After their swim the group ate lunch and then broke up into two groups.
Amy, Larry and Jenny went back to the pool to sunbathe and swim some more.
Pam, Alan and Mitsy got a canoe and went for a paddle out on the lake.
As they rode along they spoke about their experiences so far that day.
"I never thought so much about it before, but it really does feel good
to be nude and outdoors," said Pam. "I guess you just notice it more -
like when the breeze blows or you step into the shade - you can just feel
it all over."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," said Alan. "Like when we were swimming.
I've never felt anything like that before, especially, uh, especially the
water running over my penis and balls."
"Well, it just makes me horny," said Mitsy. "Seeing all these naked
people just walking around. I never knew penises came in so many different
shapes and sizes. I mean, you and Larry are kind of similar, but I've seen
short ones and long ones and skinny ones and fat ones and I even saw one
that wasn't circumcised. And now I'm out here with you two and I keep
thinking about what we did before and...Go over into that little cove where
nobody can see us."
Pam and Alan guided the canoe into the small cove Mitsy had pointed out.
"What are you going to do?" Pam asked.
"What do you think I'm going to do," Mitsy replied. "You two have
helped do this to me before and now I'm going to do it to myself. I'm
going to masturbate. I'm so horny I just have to."
And with that, Mitsy lay back onto the floor of the canoe and hooked her
legs over its sides. Her left hand began stroking her while her
right hand dipped between her legs. She was facing Alan, and he could see
her fingers spreading open her labia and dipping into her vagina. Mitsy
slipped two fingers into herself and began rubbing circles around her
clitoris with her thumb.
Mitsy then began tugging alternately at her nipples, while her thumb
rubbed around and around her clitoris relentlessly. Her breath was coming
in little pants and she was beginning to become flushed.
Alan had become erect, and he gently began stroking himself, his eyes
glued on Mitsy's crotch and the action that was taking place there. He
began to match Mitsy's rhythm. In turn she stared at his fist as it moved
up and down the length of his erection.
Pam had definitely noticed what was going on in the canoe. She looked
around and then backed them a bit further into the cove. "Oh, what the
heck," she muttered, before slipping down onto the floor of the canoe and
beginning to rub herself.
Alan came first, his fist flying up and down the length of his penis,
semen spurting from its tip. Some of it fell on Mitsy's legs, and the
sight of it spurting from Alan and the shock of its warmth on her skin set
off her orgasm. She whimpered with delight, her convulsing around
the fingers buried deep within it. Pam followed shortly later, her hips
jerking up against the hand that just rubbed and rubbed and rubbed until
ecstasy overtook her.
Mitsy was the first to slip over the side of the canoe, rinsing Alan's
semen from her legs and the sticky secretions from her crotch. Just as in
the pool, the water was warm and caressing. Alan and Pam followed her
example, and soon all three had cleansed the evidence of their tryst from
their bodies. They clambered back into the canoe and paddled back toward
the dock.
Amy, Jenny and Larry had not had quite as active an afternoon, spending
most of their time at the pool, alternately swimming and sunning
themselves. They had also slipped into the hot tub, where Amy had
discovered that the water jets could produce very pleasurable sensations
when you sat across from them with your legs spread a little. But a had joined them before she really got very far.
Later, as they sat a little apart from the rest of the people around the
pool, she had described the sensation to Jenny and Larry.
"I was watching this woman who was in there by herself before. She kept
moving back and forth across the pool, kind of scooting along on her back.
I couldn't figure out what she was doing," Amy said. "And then when we got
in I guess I straddled one of the jets and all of a sudden I understood
what she had been doing and why she had that big smile on her face. It was
really nice, just a steady, rumbling pressure. If I moved a little closer
it got stronger and when I moved back it was softer," Amy said. "I had
just found a really good place and then that came."
Larry rolled over on his stomach. Amy's description was exciting him.
"I want to go back and try again," Amy said. "But I've been watching
and there's been someone in there all afternoon."
"Well, I don't know," said Jenny. "You know what Celia said about that.
I think they might get upset if they caught you."
"It doesn't matter now. Here come the others. And it's almost six
o'clock. Remember that if we stay much later we have to pay the overnight
fee."
"Are you ready?" asked Pam.
"Yeah, I guess so," said Larry. They gathered their towels and other
things and the group walked back to the cars. Slowly they got dressed.
"What are we going to do now?" Jenny asked.
"Why don't you all come back to my apartment," said Pam. "We can order
some pizzas and then decide what to do tonight."
An hour later they were back at Pam's house. They ordered the pizzas,
and while they were waiting, talked about their day. The pizzas came and
they ate, still discussing their experience at the nudist resort.
"I told you it was kind of sexy, but safe, too," said Jenny.
"Well, yeah, it was," said Mitsy. "I'd go back sometime. It was kind
of nice feeling the breeze and water against me, especially on my breasts.
It was like someone was gently caressing me."
"Well, it was nice," said Larry. "But jeez it was tough not to get
erect. I mean, there were all those women, nude. I saw one woman with
these really long nipples, and another with the most perfectly shaped
breasts and the nicest butt..."
"Hey, watch it. We've got nice and butts too," said Pam.
"Well, yeah, but they were there and there were so many of them and no
one was covered up and you just couldn't help seeing them and..." His voice
trailed off.
"Well I'll just prove it to you," said Mitsy. "Tell me that these
breasts aren't beautiful and that my butt isn't nice." She stood up and
peeled off her clothes. Cupping her breasts, she walked up to Larry and
said "Look. What do you think?"
The others gasped as they watched Mitsy confront Larry. Her green eyes
were flashing and she had a big smile on her face.
Larry blushed bright red. "They are beautiful. I especially like the
freckles," he said.
"Well, then," she said, turning away, making sure he got a good look at
her butt, "don't talk about how perfect other people's are when
you've got gorgeous ones right here, and women who are willing to be nude
around you, and even more."
"What are you talking about?" demanded Pam.
"You know very well what I'm talking about. Being nude was really nice,
but it wasn't like we've been doing it all our lives. I don't know about
you, but it was more than just being natural and all that stuff for me. It
was seeing all those people, especially men, and being able to look at
them, kind of, and I've just spent a day thinking about all those people
and the things they might do with each other and..."
"Are you horny today or what?" asked Pam. "I swear, you'd think you
were a or something."
"Like you're not," replied Mitsy. "And I bet all of us are. And one of
the reasons we're all together like this is because we're all virgins but
we like our bodies and we know we like sexual pleasure and we wanted to
learn more about sex and being together and, and, and why am I the only one
naked here? Get undressed! All of you!"
The others just looked at Mitsy. She stamped her foot and they began
disrobing. Soon they were all naked.
"Now what?" asked Alan.
"Get some sheets and put them down on the floor. And get some pillows -
off the beds and from the chairs and stuff. Then everyone get in a
circle."
The group scattered to carry out Mitsy's orders. She didn't know what
had come over her, but she did know that her nipples ached to be caressed
and that she was wet between her legs. A few minutes later the sheets had
been spread out on the floor and the group was arrayed in a rough circle,
each propped up by one or two of the pillows.
"Ok, you know what's next," Mitsy said. "Masturbate."
Slowly hands began to caress legs and arms, chests and breasts. Then
they reached down to their crotches and began caressing themselves in
earnest. They all were watching each other. Slowly the excitement built
in the room, as did a soft odor of lust. Mitsy noticed that Alan and Pam
were watching each other intently, matching their rhythms. Pam had a
finger on either side of her clitoris, and as Alan stroked his hand up and
down his penis she rubbed herself in unison.
Amy's eyes were darting all over the room. She'd first look at Larry,
and how his penis seemed to get more and more purple as he stroked it.
Jenny had one finger sawing in and out of her and was rubbing her
clitoris with her other hand. Mitsy had both hands clutched over her
groin, two fingers of one hand deep inside herself, rocking against them.
Amy's own tiny ached with pleasure and she trembled every time
she'd run a finger around a puffy areola and across a long nipple. She had
her clit pinched gently between the fingers of her other hand, gently
tugging on it.
And then Jenny's orgasm hit her. "Oh, that's it, that's it, so good, so
good, oh, oh, oh, Oh, OH, It's here, It's here, It's HERE!!!"
Larry had started watching Jenny when she started talking, and he was
next, a low groan emanating from his lips as semen burst from the tip of
his penis and splattered up over his stomach. That set off the others, and
the room filled with the moans and exclamations of orgasm. Jenny had never
stopped her actions and a second orgasm washed though her, its intensity
frightening her.
"OH YEAH, OH YEAH, OH YEAH," she screamed. The others all looked up,
watching Jenny writhing in the throws of pleasure. She looked so exotic,
her hips thrusting up, her body trembling with pleasure.
Amy was the last to cum, the sight of Larry's and then Alan's hard penis
spurting and Jenny's loud exclamations pushing her over the edge. A long,
low groan escaped her lips as her orgasm washed over her, the muscles of
her groin contracting, her clit becoming too sensitive to touch.
"Do it again," demanded Mitsy.
They did, surrendering themselves to their masturbatory pleasures.
Fists stroked up and down penises, fingers probed vaginas and clitorises
were tugged, rubbed, pulled and stroked. The odor of sex now permeated the
room. Bodies were enveloped by second and third orgasms. Jenny came four
distinct times, the last time with four fingers buried deep inside herself,
a nipple in her mouth and her other hand tugging furiously at her clitoris.
Slowly each of them finished, and a gentle calm enveloped the group.
They glanced at each other, a few blushing, but all with a look of joy and
tenderness in their eyes.
"That," Mitsy said quietly, "is what it's all about. It's why we came
together. It's why we'll come back. And it's why I'm really glad we came
together to learn about our selves and our bodies and about sexual response
and all of that. And it's why we'll get back together, and do more things
like going to New Sun Grove, and masturbating together and probably even
more. But most of all," she said, "that's why our friendship is more than
it was a few weeks ago and will be even stronger than that in the future."
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