By Bro Robinson
Copyright 2021 by Bro Robinson,
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nudity,
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Swimming Naked At The Y, Part II
A Bro Robinson story
by Bro Robinson
I
stayed pretty high for several weeks after graduating to the level of
Shark and the Y’s whole swim program. Mom had the laminated certificate
framed and I hung it in my room. Shortly after that the photos of the
swim meet/graduation came back.
Mom, Jeanie and I were all
especially eager to see the photo Mom took with me flanked by Jeanie
and Claire. Mom’s timing on the shot was perfect. Jeanie is planting a
kiss on my cheek and Claire’s nose is right against my ear with a big
grin. I still remember her hot breath in my ear. And there I was in all
my glory, fully at attention, with Jeanie’s fingers grabbing my whole
right butt cheek, sadly out of the view of the camera.
It was as
embarrassing as it was celebratory. But Mom said I should not be
embarrassed, that was just the way God made me. Jeanie said it was
really hot. I was surprised the photo developer did not flag and censor
the photo. (I would later come to learn from other boys who swam at the
Y, that photo shops were not in the habit of flagging photos of naked
boys. )
When Mom stuck the photo on the fridge, she and Jeanie
would often stop whatever they were doing in the kitchen and gawk at
it. Dad acted like it was not even there. I am sure he thought it would
be too gay to acknowledge it.
Jeanie began dropping hints that I
could be naked more often around the house, echoing Mom that it was
just the way God made me. Since when had she gotten religious? Ha ha.
Then Mom started in with it. Her standard line was as always: the fewer
clothes I wore the less laundry she had to do.
My standard reply
was: sure I’ll be naked more often. But then I would add that nudity is
a lot more fun when you are naked with other people and that they
should be naked too. And it would make the laundry chores even lighter.
I was encouraged that their response was thoughtful and that they
thought they might go along with my suggestion.
I figured I had
better practice what I preached. I started making it a point to undress
completely in my room before every shower and then lazily walking down
the hall to the bathroom all starkers. I would dutifully and loudly
announce that I was going to take a shower now, entering their rooms
and standing there full frontal. Of course I would also leave the door
open to the bathroom.
It was amazing how frequently either Mom
or sis would show up to watch me dry off as they brushed their hair,
washed their hands or even sat down on the pot, which put them right at
eye level. And sometimes they would even undress in the bathroom
waiting for me turn off the water and step out, claiming that they were
in a hurry to shower. Right. I think I enjoyed the views of them as
much as they enjoyed ogling me.
It seemed to me that we were
becoming defacto nudists, much of the time. I confess to enjoying the
fact the Mom and Jeanie were both keeping fit and trim, making frequent
use of Margaret`s in home spa/gym, and I enjoyed my opportunities
seeing them in the all together.
One evening when I got out of
the shower Jeanie was sitting on the bench in front of the mirrored
vanity brushing her hair. She caught my eye in the mirror and gave me a
wicked smile. Neither of us had a stitch on. “So, Bro what’s the rumor
I hear about you and Karen in the bathroom the day you graduated from
the swim program?” She watched me in the mirror then turned to face me.
“Feeling some tingles down there thinking about it? Looks to me like
you are!”
I had told no one about Karen squeezing me to orgasm
in the car and then her cornering me later in the bathroom at her
parents house. Thinking about that and watching Jeanie spread open her
legs in front of me, I knew somehow she had found out.
“What did
you do to her in the bathroom? What did she do to you? She really likes
you, you know. Come on Bro, tell me. Better yet, show me.”
I was fully erect now and she reached out to stroke me. “Did she use her hand like this?”
“Yes.”
It was my favorite memory now. I was reliving it in my mind. “I guess
Karen got kind of excited seeing me naked when everyone was
congratulating me.”
“We all did Bro. And you were excited too. We have the photo to prove it.”
I smiled sheepishly. She gripped and stroked me more firmly.
I
was breathing more heavily. Sis had a great hand. I made an effort not
to pant. “Okay. I”ll talk. I was just about done taking a pee when she
walked in on me, didn’t even wait for me to completely finish. I was
down to squirts and was about to shake off the drips when she dropped
her slacks and sat down on the pot. She started doing what you’re doing
right now.”
“Did she just use her hand, or her mouth too? Did you fuck her?”
I
looked down and watched a bead of clear fluid form and Jeanie
immediately spread it around with her thumb. I groaned. “Geezuz
Jeanie!" I struggled to keep a clear head. "No. I just fingered her.
She stood up with her pants still down, put one foot up on the toilet
and started Frenching me, saying she wanted some tongue. Then she took
my hand and put it between her legs while she stroked me.”
“I need you to show me.” Jeanie stood up and we both looked in the large mirror.
“Okay,
put your foot up.” Jeanie did as I instructed. I put my fingers on her
sex which was already wide open and glistening. The view in the mirror
was most arousing. I put a finger in her slit and starting rubbing.
Jeanie's
closed and she moaned. "Rub me harder. Two fingers now. Oh shit. Yes.
Oh Bro. Kiss me.” I started rubbing faster and her hips began thrusting
even as she stroked my shaft.
“Jeanie, I, uh...” I erupted all
over her hand and her stomach but knew to keep rubbing her down there.
Suddenly my hand was soaked with her juices and she pressed her pelvis
into me.
She opened her eyes. "Was it just like that Bro? Was it that good?”
“Yes.
It was that good. My fingers were covered with Karen's juices, but Mike
interrupted just as I shot my wad all over her blouse. He sounded
pissed, like he knew what we were doing.”
“I’m glad you told me, and showed me."
I smiled. “I’ll show you anytime you want. I think we both need to rinse off now.”
~
Five
days before my advanced swim lessons were to start the Speedo that
Claire had ordered for me arrived in the morning mail. Mom dried her
hands from doing the breakfast dishes and walked over to check out the
package. I could tell Mom and Jeanie were eager to have me model it for
them. I was pretty curious myself. I ripped open the little box and
pulled it out. Holding it up, I thought it looked a tad small. The
waist size said 28”. I thought I had told Mom 30 inches.
Jeanie and Mom were grinning.
“What?”
“We think it looks a bit small. But go try it on.”
Walking into my room I knew they were right. Too small!
I
stripped down and pulled them on. They were a nice shade of dark blue.
Yes the fit was snug and I was not sure how to place my penis. I had
never worn a swimsuit before! Imagine that!
Looking at myself in
the mirror, was it supposed to point up, off to one side or what? There
was not a lot of room for it. Pointing it down was out of the question.
That left my whole package feeling crowded. I decided on the right
side. I was going to be highly visible no matter how I placed it.
I
shrugged, opened the door and walked into Jeanie’s room. “Wow Bro! That
swimsuit is really hot. Not a lot to it! It sure doesn’t leave much to
the old imagination. I bet your classmates will love it!”
“You think? It seems a bit too snug and I wasn’t sure what position I should put my Wiley in.”
She crouched low and leaned forward and lightly put her fingers on it. “Yeah, I see what you mean. Did you try flipping it up?”
“I did. But then it seemed like it wanted to peek out over the top.”
“And it would look like you were trying to get an erection. And if you did, it would indeed poke out over the top. Quite a lot!"
“Really. Let’s see what Mom thinks of it.”
We
headed down to the kitchen where Mom was at the sink rinsing
vegetables. She heard us walk in and turned around. “Oh my!” Her eyes
went straight to my package and stayed there.
I was starting to feel self-conscious. “Do you think it’s too small? It feels a bit snug on me.”
Mom grinned. “That little piece of fabric draws my eyes right to it! Don’t you think so Jeanie?”
“Yep.
It covers that big lump, but it also really shows it off. I can even
see the outline of its big head right through the fabric. No way to
hide that awesome penis Bro!”
Mom narrowed her eyes. “Yes, his large head. The thick shaft. No way to hide that!”
I looked down studying myself. “I could have it pointing up instead of to the side.” I reached inside and re-positioned.
Mom furrowed her brows. “Wouldn’t it stick out over the top, if you um, got excited?”
“That’s what I told him!” Jeanie looked like she wanted that to happen.
Jeanie and Mom were grinning at each other. Then in unison. “Not our problem!”
“Hey, be serious. I wouldn’t want to offend my classmates.”
“I seriously doubt if they will be offended, right Mom?”
Still smiling Mom kept looking at it. “Pretty sure you’re right my daughter. They won’t be able to keep their mitts off him.”
“You two are hopeless. I don’t know why I put up with this.” I stomped off in ahuff.
Mom
laughed and then looked at her wrist watch. “Oh my. Look at the time! I
need to leave. Margaret’s expecting me for another spa session, and
maybe a massage too afterward. I like her massages but I feel like she
really charges too much. Laying down on her Spinelator machine helps
loosen my back muscles but its not the same as human hands.”
Jeanie bounded up and down. “Yeah I love that machine!”
I
had to agree. The times I had been on it with its amazing rolling wave
action rolling on my back was super relaxing. Margaret’s spa was pretty
wonderful. Her massages were pretty damn good, but she was a little
light on the draping using only a small towel that would eventually
find its way to the floor. I bet she didn’t use any draping on Mom or
Jeanie. The images in my head were most arousing.
Suddenly I had an idea and I raised my hand. “Hey! I could give you the massage. I wouldn’t even charge you anything.”
Mom looked stunned. Jeanie was beaming. “Me too Bro. PLEASE? You could be our family masseuse!”
Suddenly
I could tell Mom’s mental wheels were turning. She was grinning like
the Cheshire Cat. “You know. I think that’s a wonderful idea. I would
much rather have a massage from a man. I know how strong your hands
are!”
I nodded in agreement. “Okay. Tell Margaret you are
skipping the massage and when you get home, I’ll do it. Don’t skip the
Spinelator though.”
“Right. Can’t skip that!” Mom held up her car keys. “I’m off. See you both later.”
“While Mom is at Margaret’s you could massage me! I could really use a full body massage with a capital F.”
“So glad you women love my idea. Up to your room then!”
Jeanie
started removing clothes as she walked up the stairs and by the time
she got to her room she was down to her panties. She pushed those down
and stepped out of them. Putting her leg up on the bed she gave herself
a couple of strokes between her legs. “You have to take your clothes of
too now. Margaret always massages us in the nude.”
“Really? You’re both naked?”
“All three of us actually, she says it’s more natural that way.”
“I suppose. But she was clothed when she massaged me.”
Jeanie furrowed her brow. “Now that is odd. Whatever. Off with them. I’ll get the lotion while you strip down.”
A
minute later Jeanie returned holding a big bottle of Jasmine scented
lotion. It was Mom’s favorite. She handed it to me and plopped down
face first on her bed. “I love my butt massaged Bro. Give it a good
work over.”
“Okay. I’ll start with your feet and legs and work up.”
Jeanie
responded by opening her legs. By the glistening sheen at her opening,
she was ready in more ways than one. I had to wonder if this was the
protocol at Margaret’s. I assumed it was.
I admit I spent less
time on her feet and calf muscles than an actual masseuse would. With
her legs spread apart like they were giving me and unobstructed view
and easy access with my hands, I concentrated on her thighs, especially
the inner thighs left and right. When I got to her butt cheeks I got
clear instructions.
“Do the whole cheek. Get the edge of your
hand all the way down into my butt crack. Move the whole thing around.
Oh yes. Mmmm.” She opened her legs even wider. I got the message.
“Do
both cheeks at the same time now. One in each hand. Roll them around.
Yes!! That feels wonderful.” I had do wonder if that was what Margaret
did. I assumed it was.
It was clear that Jeanie was used to a
certain type of massage. I did not want to disappoint. I watched the
growing wet spot on the sheet from where her pussy was oozing. I put
the edge of my hand there to rub up and down. Then two fingers between
the lips opening and separating them. Her hips were gyrating now but
quickly changed into a hunching movement.
“Bro, it’s time to
turn me over and do the front.” She got up on her elbow and quickly
flipped while simultaneously opening her legs wide. Her sex was wide
open and shiny with her juices.
“Put your fingers in. Thumb on top. Rub me. Oh. Oh. Oh shit.”
I did as she instructed. I had three fingers inside her now. I could feel her muscles repeatedly tighten around them.
“Keep your thumb right there. Oh yes! Oh my God. Yes. Yes. YES!”
Her
hips started bucking and her legs trembled with spasms. My fingers were
suddenly flushed with her fluids as she lay panting, the sheet beneath
her soaked.
“Bro that was the best. I came so hard. You had my love button buzzing! You can massage me anytime!”
I
had been wondering if she was going to feel cheated. I had not exactly
massaged her whole body, just a few essential areas. Was this the way
Margaret always did it? Why had Margaret never massaged me like that?
Was this what Mom would be expecting when she returned from Margaret’s
personal spa?
To my disappointment, Mom said that she got the massage from Maragaret as originally planned. Oh well, another time, I thought.
~
The
day of our first advanced swim class finally arrived. Standing at my
open locker, I pulled on my new Speedo after showering. My mind raced
wondering what my female classmates were all going to think. I walked
out of the shower bay into the natatorium and walked to the bleacher
area where Claire, Michelle and the three new female classmates awaited
being introduced. Claire let out a wolf whistle. One of the women let
out with, “Hey who’s the hottie?” Michelle snapped back with, “He’s in
our class!”
I walked up to the group, all still sitting. “Hi.
I’m Bro.” Claire was wearing her clingy tank suit with no liners,
nipples pointing right through the fabric. She looked more scrumptious
than ever. I was instantly feeling those warm tingles.
Claire
turned to introduce me. "Ladies, this is your fellow classmate, Bro
Robinson. Bro and Michelle already know each other from when she
assisted in my last swim class. But this is Virginia on my left and
Isabelle and Lindsay on my right.”
“You can just call me Izzy.” I nodded and smiled back at her.
“You
didn’t tell us our male student was a hunk.” Lindsay was staring right
at my package. “Don’t you think he’s a hunk Virginia?”
Virginia
turned bright red, also looking right at it. But did not respond. I
wanted to tell her that it was not polite to stare like that.
Claire,
always observant, jumped in, scowling at Lindsay. “Virginia has always
attended Catholic schools. Graduated from St. Francis.”
“St. Francis the all girls school?” I was looking right at Virginia but her eyes were now down but still blushing.
Claire
decided to answer for her. “As you may know, St. Francis has a pretty
accomplished swim team. Virginia got a gold medal in a recent school
swim competition.”
“Yes, I think I read about that in the
neighborhood weekly. That is really cool, Virginia!” By this time I
could easily tell how shy she was and wanted to be encouraging.
She
finally looked up and smiled at me and then right back at my Speedo.
Virginia was noticeably more buxom and had fuller more muscular thighs
than the other women. Wearing her swim cap I wondered what her hair
looked like. She gave off a more sensuous aura than the others even
though she was sitting with her knees tight together and leaning
forward slightly.
“It’s great to meet you Virginia. I’m sure I’ll enjoy working with you.”
Seeming
to appreciate my attentions, she straightened showing us her well
developed chest. Her breasts were spectacular. Now who was staring?
“You can call me Ginny.” She smiled and quickly looked back down. Damn,
she was shy! And her shyness made her even hotter.
“Now that Ginny has been introduced, maybe Izzy and Lindsay would like to tell us a bit about themselves. Izzy, you first.”
I
watched her swallow hard as she pondered what to say. “I’ve been a
swimmer all my life -- my sister Irene and me. We’re twins. Both of us
are pretty artsy I guess, but she more so than me. She’s going to the
art school and doing really well. She got me modeling for life drawing
recently, which we both do. We’re both pretty right brain, love to have
fun and go for anything that feels good. I’m here because I wanted
something to show for all my swimming efforts. Irene would be here too
but she has too many art classes. I guess that’s about it.”
Claire looked at Lindsay and nodded.
"Hi
I’m Lindsay. For the longest time I’ve wanted to be a life guard. I
once saved a young man’s life from drowning. That’s when I knew I had
to get certified. I’m saving up for college, not sure which one. I
guess I just take each day as it comes. I’m always looking for a good
time. Maybe I’m too easily distracted and not disciplined enough. I’ll
figure it out though. I never know what to say for intros. People say
I’m really fun to be around. I am super happy we have a guy in our
class. Okay. I’m done.”
“I guess I’m next huh? I’m Bro Robinson.
I’ve always loved swimming here at the Y and went through all the
classes. I recently graduated from the program. Claire said I’m a
really terrific swimmer and urged me to get certified as a lifeguard
for the Y. I’m still in high school though. I don’t know about college.”
Everyone
looked at Virginia, who had her hand half raised. She cleared her
throat to begin. “I feel like I didn`t get to talk. I know I”m shy and
I”m working on that. I’ve never done anything like this before, being
in a mixed class. I guess I’ve lived a pretty sheltered life. I’m
trying to break out of my shell, though I haven’t told my parents or
anyone. My parents think I’m super religious but I’m actually not. They
just want to believe that. I hope I can get to know everyone here.” She
looked right at me when she said that and then down at my Speedo. I
thought she looked and sounded very virginal and her name fit her quite
well. But damn she was built!
Lindsay raised her hand. Claire
looked at her and smiled. “You don’t need to be that formal Lindsay.
But did you have a question?”
“Well yes. Yes I do. I have a
question for Bro. Is it true you guys always swim naked, even for swim
meets and parents day? And isn’t that embarrassing? And did I hear
right that Michelle assisted in your last class?”
After all the
tittering died down I took a deep breath to answer. “Yes Lindsay. We
always swam naked, even for swim meets and parents day. Always always
always. It is YMCA policy for boys to swim naked. I have been swimming
naked here since I was nine years old and don’t know anything
different.”
“But you’re not naked now!”
Izzy was frowning. “Yeah, why not? I think you should be!"
"I do too!" Lindsay's eyes were bugged out like it had already happened.
Michelle jumped in. “He no change now, right? He always naked before. I got used to it. You too. You see. So, come on Bro!"
I was at a loss for words. “Thank you Michelle. Um, I didn’t want to offend anyone.”
Lindsay looked right at Claire. “If the Y has a rule that boys always swim naked, then he has to obey the rule, right?”
Claire looked flustered and I could tell she was searching for something to say.
Izzy, looked right at my package and then at Claire. “Hey we don’t mind, do we girls?”
I
heard a chorus of “No. We want him naked for us.” “He has a terrific
body and has nothing to be ashamed of.” “We want to see it. All of it!”
"Yeah, every inch of it."
Claire cleared her throat. “Well, um,
I guess we can take a vote. Everyone in favor of Bro swimming naked
with us say Aye.” I noticed Virginia had not spoken. Claire looked
right at her. Virginia how do you vote?”
“Well, I’ve never even seen a boy naked before. I just...”
“Maybe
it’s time you have! I say he swims naked. Hey if I can do life modeling
for art class he can swim naked just like he's supposed to!"
Michelle
now jumped in to speak. “In my country, France my family take long
holiday at special resort. Everyone naked there. Mom and Dad. Me. Three
brothers. No big deal."
Claire raised her hand. “So, you go to a nudist resort?”
“Yes. In south France. A whole naked city.”
Everyone’s eyes popped open. Claire looked stunned. “We haven’t heard from Bro on this. Bro?”
“Well,
if that’s what all of you want, I can do that. I don’t like this tight
suit. It’s too damn small. Besides, since I have never used a swim suit
before, a rule is a rule, right?”
Lindsay got up and moved
toward me. “You’re outvoted Virginia. His suit is coming off!” When she
got close enough to me she put her hand out and grabbed the front of my
Speedo and tugged down a bit. On my right Izzy had joined in pulled it
way down in back showing everyone my butt. My stiffening member was
keeping the suit on, but the whole shaft was exposed.
Now I was
feeling hands all over me and my suit was sliding down down down over
my swelling manhood. I felt someone pull the suit to my ankles and I
stepped out of it.
“Oh my God, he is really endowed!” I felt
fingers wrap around my shaft and stroke down. “He’s a lot bigger than
my boyfriend!” “I’m thinking I’m going to love this class!”
“Look it’s rising and getting longer!”
“Oh my god! Look at that head!”
Michelle
came right up to me, her pelvis bumping right against the tip. “If it
not go down, remember I can fix. I have brothers.” She made a stroking
motion with her hand.
Lindsay moved in front of her and Michelle out of the way. “Hey, I have a brother too. I can take care of that.”
I could feel my face turning red.
We
heard a whistle blow and we all turned to Claire. “If that becomes a
problem for Bro, I’m sure we’ll figure out who gets to take care of
his, um, problem for him.” She was trying not to laugh, but failing
miserably.
Izzy bounced up and down. “We could take turns. Right girls?”
Claire
put her hand up indicating stop. “If everyone is done drooling,
fondling him and feeling him up, I would like to start this class. From
past experience I am pretty sure his erection will go down once we get
in the water. Everyone in the pool!”
There was an immediate chorus of whispers. “Past experience. What did she mean?” Did she ever take care of his problems herself?
Claire
ignored the whispers and continued giving everyone stern looks while we
jumped into the water, and then clinging to the side of the pool
waiting for Claire’s instruction.
As for me, it did go down,
much to my relief. Ginny jumped into the water right beside me ever
lightly brushing against me. But she would barely look at me.
Occasionally I would catch her trying to sneak a peek then turn beet
red. It was obvious to me that she had literally zero experience with
men, let along naked ones.
Perhaps it was her lack of
experience, more than her sensual figure that really turned me on about
her. I could see myself, maybe the whole group of us, initiating her
into the world of sexuality and eroticism. I turned and gave her a big
smile. She moved closer to me and her leg brushed against mine. I
reached out and lightly touched her back in approval.
Claire had
informed us at the beginning of class that she intended to have us work
in pairs. This was partly to prepare us for the day we would have to
pull an swimmer back to shore. We needed to be extra fit to do that.
Claire also stressed that working together in pairs would make class
more motivating and enjoyable.
So when it came time to buddy up
Michelle suggested Ginny pair with me. Ginny turned beet red once again
but did not refuse. I sensed Ginny was actually desperate to get to
know me better in some fashion. I wondered how that was going to
happen. She sure was a looker! For the first drill I lay on my back and
Ginny grabbed hold of my feet. Using just her legs she pushed me to the
other end of the pool. Her eyes were wide every time her head came up
as she kicked. I was enjoying watching her. Then we all switched
positions and I pushed Ginny the same way.
After the last
session where I was pushing Ginny’s head with my feet, we swam to the
side of the pool to hear Claire’s assessment of us. She was behind me
and I turned around to face her. She was grinning from ear to ear. “I
really like you pushing me. That was fun!”
I was a bit startled
by her enthusiasm. “Well now Ginny, maybe I can become your favorite
pusher.” I gave her a little wink for emphasis.
She gave me a
quizzical look then laughed out loud. I wondered if she had really
gotten my little joke. Her face was turning beet red, so I assumed she
got my joke. She sure did blush a lot!
As Claire talked to us I
became aware of a warmth behind me and Ginny’s body touching mine. Now
I could feel her warm breath in my ear and almost at once her right arm
wrap around my waist, pulling me against her. Her hand moved a bit
lower and I felt her fingers wrap around my swelling manhood, her grip
firm. She she let go and began to slowly fondle my balls.
Not only had she got the meaning of my joke, she evidently liked it! Maybe she was not as shy as I had been thinking.
When
Claire finished speaking she told us it was break time. As I was
exiting the pool I noticed Claire whispering to Michelle. Out of the
pool now I did not bother with a towel as I was in a hurry to rush over
to them. I swore I heard something about shaving me after class. “Hey
what’s up you two? You look like you are plotting something.”
Claire
looked around then motioned for us to move away from earshot. “Yes. We
are worried about Ginny’s strict religious upbringing and about you
being naked. She could ruin this for all of us. In our favor, I think
she is somewhat smitten with you Bro, but I don’t want her having an
attack of religious guilt and upending the apple cart. But I have an
idea. And if would help us fix another problem.”
I was curious. “The other problem being....”
“You
need to look younger. You have sprouted a healthy mane down there since
I last saw you. We need to shave all your pubic hair.”
Michelle nodded. “To look more like boy.” Her eyes were glued right on it to the point of staring.
Claire
nodded. “If you look like all the other boys that swim naked at the Y,
you won’t, um, stand out as much.” Michelle’s eyes popped wide and
laughed. Then we all started laughing at the joke.
Good one Claire! I tried to stop laughing but I was still grinning. “I see. And how does Ginny fit in to this plan?”
Claire
leaned in to whisper. “I will ask her to help me shave you down there.
I will tell her that you specifically asked for her to do it. And that
she could get more familiar with male anatomy with someone she likes.”
“All right. I’m happy to go along with it. Ginny shaving me is already giving me the tingles.”
Claire
looked down at my growing member. “Indeed it is! Good. I am thinking
this might be some insurance for us if anyone from the front office
ever walked through here. You’re going to be just one more prepubescent
naked boy, hopefully. We’re kind of in uncharted waters, so to speak.
So when class is done, do not head for the locker room.”
I
nodded. “Got it. Well, the Y’s rule is for us to be naked. And it
always has been. You’ve got that going for you if anyone says anything.”
Claire smiled. “I’m glad you see things like I do. Good. I’ll talk to Ginny right after class.”
After
several more partner exercises with Ginny and I switching back and
forth I could see Claire’s plan really happening. Ginny was looking at
me, at IT, more and more, and not blushing so much. We were starting to
make chit chat and joke. I could tell she liked me, or maybe IT.
Now
out of the pool, I stopped to pick up a towel to dry off and Claire
called Ginny over. I watched Ginny’s full buttocks sway. Her suit had
ridden up and her ample muscular cheeks were protruding on the sides.
Her butt was high and round, and looked quite firm. She stopped in
front of Claire and readjusted her suit. Claire was leaning in close as
she talked to Ginny. Sure enough, she turned beet red but then also
turned in my direction smiling. I gave her a friendly wave in return.
I
walked right up to her. “Ginny I hope you don’t mind. I feel so
comfortable with you now.” She did not reply but just put her head down
looking quite amazed.
Claire led us back to her office. Michelle followed behind Ginny and me. This was really going to happen!
Now
inside Claire’s office I noticed something new, a bench press! I
assumed this was where I would lay down to be shaved. Claire came out
of her private restroom holding a can of shave cream and a razor.
“Ginny, thank you so much for agreeing to help us.”
Ginny looked
at me on my back knees apart, then at Claire. “I’ve shaved team mates
many times, just never a man. A well built man!”
“Well, we chose
exactly the right person then!” Claire handed Ginny the shaving cream.
“Now be liberal with it and apply it every where, even under here.” She
lifted my balls so she could have a look.
Michelle shoved a three legged stool forward for Ginny to sit down on.
As
she took her place, Ginny pressed her finger on the plastic button and
held it down. I watched as the foamy cloud grew. Now she had a huge
handful of foam. “So, I just...” She leaned over and hesitantly spread
the foam out. “I don’t want to hurt him.” Very tentatively, she started
smearing down each side, over my balls then under too.
“Ginny, you’re going to really need to work the cream in thoroughly. Don’t be shy now. Really work it in!”
Michelle
stepped in. “I show her.” She filled her hand with even more foam and
curled her fingers around my semi hard shaft. “Go up and down. Like
this. See?”
“You mean like this?” Ginny’s hand was gripping me with more assurance now.
“That’s right. And go all the way down over his sack and then underneath and all around.”
“Oh my! It’s starting to stand up. And look how big it’s getting. The head too!”
“That means you’re doing it right. Right Bro?”
“Yeah, that feels great Ginny. Don’t stop!”
“Really?” She picked up the shave cream and squirted another huge gob.
Claire, looking on, suppressed a wicked laugh.
Ginny caught it. “What? Am I using too much?”
“No.
No. You’re fine. Just keep spreading it all around. Wrap your fingers
around his penis. Use your thumb on the underside then slide it all the
way down. See how it stretches out his sack when you do that?”
“He really likes this! This isn’t sinful is it?”
“No. Of course not. You’re helping us out in a big way. Keep going.” Claire and Michelle just grinned at each other.
I
let out a moan of pleasure. Serious tingles now! She was starting to
get the hang of it. She looked up and smiled at me. As I was relaxing
more into it myself I let my gaze fall upon her generous cleavage. The
view with her bending over me was eye popping. And her pointy nipples
were clearly erect under the thin swimsuit. I was imaging her with her
top pulled down and her breasts totally unleashed.
Suddenly I knew I was getting close. “Hey, I think you better start shaving me now.”
Ginny jumped up. “Oh. Was it too much?”
“No. You’re doing fine. You could start shaving above it, then all around.”
Claire
handed her the razor and Ginny took it from her hand. Michelle held out
a towel and Ginny placed it across her knee. They watched in enthralled
silence for several minutes.
Ginny wiped some excess shave cream
from around the sides of my groin. “I should shave him here now I
think.” She seemed to have lost her awareness of Clair and Michelle
watching. With one hand she held my penis with the other started making
careful movements down the shaft and into my ball sack.
She
began talking under her breath. “I hope I don’t cut you. This is so
exciting! I never shaved a man before. Are all men this big down
there?” She wiped off some more cream where she had shaved.
She paused and looked into my eyes. “Okay Bro, I need you to put your right leg out to the side for better access.”
I
did as instructed and she started shaving the upper inside of my leg.
Was she aware the fingers of her free hand were wrapped around my
penis? I am sure it made a convenient handle but it was starting to get
to me.
Michelle and Claire were no longer smiling. They were deep into watching her every stroke.
I raised my head and looked down at her razor movement. “I can tell this part seems more familiar to you.”
Ginny
looked up and smiled. “Yeah. Legs are legs I guess.” Her free hand
gripping my penis though was causing a big reaction. The tingles were a
rush now. A bead of clear fluid grew bigger and spilled out over her
clutching fingers. But she had not yet noticed.
Claire and
Mitchell however, were totally aware of my condition. Michelle looked
right at me and with narrowed eyes and gave me a stroking gesture with
her hand. I nodded. My breath was becoming deeper. Someone was going to
have to finish me off.
When Ginny had me open my other leg out
so she could shave it she noticed that her fingers were coated with
clear sticky fluid. She looked startled. "Is that? His baby juice? Did
I do that? Should I stop?”
Claire jumped in. “No. It’s not baby
juice. It is clear like that before the baby juice comes out. When it
gets all milky looking, that’s the baby juice.”
“Oh. I didn’t know. I’ve never seen it.”
Claire and Michelle just looked at each other, completely stunned.
“Bro
is probably feeling a lot of pressure down there right now meaning the
baby juice really wants to come out. Is that right Bro?”
“I’ll say. I need a big release!”
“Is it painful Bro? I’m sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry for. It’s like a deep ache.”
Ginny looked at Claire then Michelle. “How can we help him?”
“Ginny,
you’re almost done shaving. We’ll give you a special lesson. But you
cannot tell anyone. It will be like an advanced sex education lesson.
We could get into trouble.”
“I see. But I want to help him. Just
show me.” With the shaving completed she started wiping me off.
Michelle handed her a warm wet towel to clean the remaining shave cream.
“We
have one more step. We need to put some baby oil all over in case we
made the skin tender from the razor. Here I’ll do it.” Claire squeezed
the clear bottle of Johnson’s into her hand and started oiling me up.
Ginny’s eyes grew wide. “He’s as smooth as a baby now!”
Michelle was beaming. “Good job Ginny!”
Clare’s
touch was much more experienced than Ginny’s! She had done this before!
It occurred to me that Ginny should take over to slow things down. “I
think Ginny needs to try it now. It is part of the shaving process.”
Claire
handed Ginny the bottle of baby oil and Ginny squeezed a pool into her
palm. “Go ahead and smooth all over then I show you how we’ll give him
relief.”
Ginny nodded and did as Claire instructed. Claire
watched until she was satisfied I was sufficiently oiled, then removed
Ginny’s hand. She poured the baby oil directly onto my penis and balls.
“Before
we were just trying to get his hair softened. I know it felt good but
now we need to get serious about giving him maximum sensations. When he
feels so good his body will finally surrender to it. His legs and hips
will start to spasm and that’s when the baby juice shoots out.”
Ginny looked startled. “It shoots? Really?”
Michelle put her hand on Ginny’s shoulder. “Really. It happen fast. Don’t blink.”
“I don’t want to miss that! For sure!”
“See
how I’m using both hands now? I like to twist the shaft as I come up.
And when I come down I like to take my thumb and rub the underside of
its head. That’s his most sensitive part.”
“I see.”
“Notice how with my other hand I am massaging his balls. It adds extra pleasure.”
“Extra pleasure. I like that. Let me try now. The nuns never taught us anything like this in sex education class!”
Claire grinned. “I’m sure they didn’t!”
Ginny put her hands on me and started stroking. “Is that good Bro?”
“Use a firmer grip on the shaft. Stroke it harder and faster. Oh shit. Oh yes! That’s it!! Don’t stop!”
Ginny beamed with pride. Claire and Michelle leaned in close.
“Faster Ginny! Ah! Oh! Oh my God!” My hips started bucking.
“Is he? Oh! Oh my! Look!”
When I started to spasm it was spurt after spurt. Much to my delight she did not stop until I finally stopped spurting.
“Did
I do good?” I raised my head to watch her wiped her mouth chin and
cheek. Then she licked her hips and blinked wide several times.
“That
doesn’t taste bad! Sister Sarah said it tastes horrible and burns the
inside of your mouth. I think she lied!” She vigorously moved her
tongue around her mouth then back and forth over her teeth.
“You’ve got some on your neck too.” Claire hand Ginny a tissue. “Do all guys shoot that much?”
“It
was a lot. Most guys not that much.” Claire looked a bit sheepish. How
much experience did she have? It was clear it was the first time she
had ever used her hand like that.
“I swallowed some. Am I going to get pregnant now?”
Michelle
laughed. Claire stroked Ginny’s hair. “Oh Ginny you sweet girl. No you
cannot get pregnant that way. He has to shoot it into you down there
between your legs. You know.”
“My, uh, pussy?”
“Yes.”
“Sister
Sarah lied to me about that too! She said it would get me pregnant no
matter where it entered me.” Ginny watched Michelle clean me off with a
warm wet towel.
“So does that feel good when it shoots out?”
“It is the best feeling in the whole world Ginny!”
“So I did good?”
Claire
put her arm around her. “You did great. I am so proud of you, your
fearless spirit of exploration. Your curiosity, all full of questions.
You’re a beautiful person, Ginny.”
“Thank you. Thank you so
much. My parents always make me feel like such a sinner. You know a lot
about this stuff don’t you, Claire. All of you. I need you guys to get
me up to speed. I don’t want to be a sexual moron anymore. You guys
will teach me more, right? Question. My pussy started burning when I
was doing that. I needed to touch it. Is that normal?”
“It’s perfectly normal. Your pussy needed a release too.”
“Yes! My pussy wants that!! How do I get that to happen? You have to help me!”
Claire, Michelle and I looked astonished. Had Ginny never masturbated? Never had an orgasm?
Claire cleared her throat. “Um, Ginny. I bet the nuns tell you never to touch yourself down there, right!”
“All the time!”
“What if I told you that’s another one of their lies?”
“I think I would believe you!”
“Good!”
“You need to start touching yourself down there. Try it at night before you fall asleep.”
“Okay. Every night?”
“Yes.
Every night. Make sure everyone in your house is sleeping. You might
make some noise doing that. You don’t want to get caught. Is that
clear? You can tell me how your touching experiments went at the
beginning of next class.”
“Yes. Late at night. Maybe we can all meet here in your office again when class is over.”
In unison we chimed in with “Yes! We’ll do that!”
~
When
I arrived home from swim class my head was still swimming thinking
about Ginny. I felt sorry for her being so sheltered. I found myself
wanting to open her up to experiences with men.
Mom was eager to
hear how class went. I told her about the women in my class. She was
pleased but wanted to know how my Speedo swimsuit fit.
“Mom,
that is the best part. We all had a big discussion about it before
class. Everyone voted for me to continue swimming naked, as per YMCA
rules! They pulled my suit off of me and I was naked the whole time!”
“And here I was secretly worried that you were going to get used to not being naked. Well, that is a relief.”
I laughed. “So, you and Jeanie and nothing to worry about!”
“I hope you keep in practice here at home too. You know what I always say.”
“I know Mom. Hundreds of times: The fewer clothes you wear, the fewer clothes that I have to wash.”
“Do I really say it that often?
“All the time Mom!”
Mom looked pleased with herself. “I like it that you have started sleeping in the nude!”
“Yeah, and I bet Jeanie does too!” I turned to head upstairs. When I got to my room sister Jeanie was waiting for me on my bed.
“Bro! I have a proposition for you.” She had a mischievous look in her eye.
“Okay. Shoot.” I could tell that something was up!
“Do remember my friend Rita? You met her a few times.”
“Yeah,
I remember her. When she thought maybe she wanted to join the Girl
Scouts. Didn’t she sneak into one of swim meets at the Y just so she
could ogle me naked?”
“Well, she didn’t have to sneak at that
time. And it was more than once. Several times at least. It was before
the Y tightened up the rules on who could watch naked boys swimming.”
“I
better remember all the pissing and moaning after the Y started
checking IDs to see if all the young girls were actually sisters or
cousins.”
“Right. That speaks to my proposal. I was just talking
to Rita and she was telling me that she was one of the girls who got
turned away not long ago. She was so disappointed. Sneaking in to watch
you in the buff was always the highlight of her week, or so she tells
me.
"Anyway, she was asking me about you and how you were
developing -- 'down there.' I knew what she was getting at. I told her
you were an Adonis now with a magnificent physique. She started hemming
and hawing around but I knew what she wanted. I helped her out and told
her that I bet she wanted another look at you. She blushed and admitted
that she did and she would even pay me if I could get you to comply.
“Really now? That’s funny! How much is she going to pay you?”
“Twenty dollars!”
“Whoa. That’s a lot.”
“Yeah. Well, Rita is the classic “oversexed and under loved” from all my experiences with her.”
I
thought about how dorky Rita looked. “She needs to ditch those thick
goofy glasses. It ruins her appearance. She’d be so pretty without
them.”
“Tell me about it! She is always complaining about how
she cannot get dates. And she is so shy. After PE class in the showers
she tries to avoid the other girls looking at her.” Jeanie leaned in to
whisper in my ear. “And I think she is jealous of my breasts.”
“Aww.
That is such a shame. I remember her having such a cute figure and with
a killer round butt and shapely legs. I bet she looks great naked.”
“Exactly
Bro. She is way better looking than she has any idea. Being on the
gymnastic team has upped her level of fitness. She does look great
naked! I even try to tell her when she towels off when we shower after
PE class.”
I tried to picture that in my mind and grinned. The
two of them standing there freshly out of the shower. My mind snapped
back to the pressent moment. “So when does she want to come over to um,
ogle me?”
“I told her to come over tonight just after 8:00 when Mom and Dad will be out for the evening.”
“Really now! You wasted no time. Sure. Do you need to call her back?”
“No we are totally on for it. I knew you would say yes.”
At
so 8:10 the doorbell rang and Jeanie ran to answer it. “Rita! Come on
in! It is so good to see you." Rita and Jeanie exchanged a long full
body hug then Jeanie broke it to look her up and down. “I declare! You
are looking more fit than ever! Being a gymnast is really good for you!”
I
emerged from the kitchen to watch Rita push her dorky glasses up her
nose after the hug. Her hair was light blonde now in a sexy pixie cut.
It really fit her face. She removed her coat and put it on the coat
rack. I took in her tight fitting cashmere sweater which accentuated
her pert breasts. Was she wearing a bra? Her killer butt was more round
than ever and her tight slacks showed that off nicely.
I walked
all the way into the foyer with my arms outstretched. “Rita! Lovely
Rita!” She blushed and smiled and let me enfold her in my arms. It was
another full on full body hug with her pelvis pressed right against
mine with a bit of side to side movement. Damn! This girl was a hugger
and I did not want her to stop!”
“Mmm. Bro! Long time no see!
How is swimming these days? She wriggled some more against me and
pulled me tighter against her. She did not seem shy at the moment!
I
continued to hold her tight. Could she feel me getting hard. I am sure
she did. “I finished the youth swim program and now I am in an advanced
swim class. I may even become a lifeguard. I have three women as
classmates!”
“Is that so? And you’re still swimming naked?” She broke the hug and looked down at my pants tenting out.
I
was now all tingles down there. “Always have and always will. Besides
the Y has that rule. Boys cannot wear a swim suit. My classmates voted
to let me do it.”
Rita stepped back but still continued looking
down at it. I was fully tented out from the full body hug and gave it a
little squeeze. Her eyes widened. “Well that is how I would have voted!
Smart classmates! You know I tried to get in to watch you swim not long
ago, but the Y wouldn’t let me in. That stupid new rule." She put on
her best pout face.
Jeanie put her arm around Rita. “Which is why she’s here!”
I
put my hand up to brush Rita’s cheek. “Aww. That is so sweet. I feel
bad the Y made that rule. I liked you watching me. So, you need to see
me? All of me? That would be great!”
Rita just nodded and looked down, totally red faced.
Jeanie took Rita’s hand. “Come on. Let’s get up to my room. We’ll remedy that.”
We
walked into Jeanie’s bedroom, Rita sat down on the bed. I stood right
in front of her while Jeanie closed and locked the door behind her.
Jeanie sat down right next to Rita grinning. “Rita I think you and I
should do the honors. Have you ever undressed a man before?”
Rita looked surprised. “No! But I want to!”
“Okay. You unbuckle his belt. I’ll pull off his T shirt. That’s right. Unsnap the jeans.”
My
jeans fell down around my ankles. Jeanie shoved me down on the bed and
pulled my feet up. “Rita, you take that shoe off I’ll do this one.
Socks now. Now the jeans were off my ankles. I was down to my briefs.
“Stand up Bro. Rita, you take one side and I’ll take the other. Slowly. Slowly.”
I felt the waist band slide down over the back of my butt, but it had stopped in front as I was sticking straight out and up.
Rita
eyes bugged out looking at it. She slid her hand over my butt cheeks
and put her other hand on the fabric in the front. Now stretching the
waist band out she pulled it over the engorged tip and let me spring
free. “Oh my!”
Jeanie leaned in to touch it. “He’s really grown down there hasn’t he?”
“I never thought I would ever get to see it this close up. Look at that head, all purple and swollen. Can I touch it too?”
“Not until I say so Rita. I know you said you would pay me $20.00. But we could continue for free if you want.”
“Really?”
“Really. The catch is you have to get naked too.”
“What? No. I couldn’t. I hadn’t planned on...”
“Look.
I’ll get naked with you. We’ll all be naked. It’ll be fun. Bro will let
you touch him then as much as you want. See? Like this.” She wrapped
her fingers around my shaft and pulled the foreskin taunt.
“I want to touch it so bad.”
“We’ll
help you get naked then. Come on Bro, help me.” Jeanie started
unbuttoning the cashmere sweater. “Not everything. I don’t want him to
see my. I haven`t trimmed down there lately. Oh no. Oh shit. I don`t
think...”
“To late Rita! No thinking allowed now. Everything is
coming off!” I unzipped the side zipper on her slacks and unfastened
the single button there. Rita was breathing hard.
“I’ve never been naked like this before with anyone.”
Jeanie
unfastened Rita`s bra and slid it down her arms while I pulled both
slacks and panties down at the same time. We pushed her hard down on
the bed and pulled shoes, slacks and panties off, leaving only ankle
socks. Rita tried to cover her sex as Jeanie spread her knees apart,
but I moved her hand.
“Come on Rita, no time to be shy. Help me
get Jeanie out of her clothes. As Jeanie was only wearing her cutoffs
and top with no panties, I had her naked in record time. Rita gasped as
she unleashed Jeanie’s breasts from her bra. “Your breasts are so
gorgeous. I love them. And your big pointy nipples!”
I reached
out my hand for Rita’s breast to lightly stroke it. “Rita, your breasts
are perfect. So pert and firm. They’ll never sag on you. And your
nipples look like big chocolate kisses placed right on the end.” I ran
my thumb over it, noting how firm and engorged it was. “Feel this
Jeanie.”
Now we both were caressing Rita’s taunt nipples and she began panting. “You guys really like them?”
“Oh yes. Any guy would love sucking on these.”
I
put my mouth down to it and began licking. Rita pushed my face down and
I sucked it into my mouth, hard, sucking releasing, sucking releasing.
“Oh. Oh. That feels so nice. Don’t stop!”
I
moved my hand down to move her knee out and Jeanie did the same. I
stuck two fingers out and pushed them deep into her cleft, soaked with
her juices. But Rita resisted us by squeezing her knees together. “I
need you to slow...I’ve never...Oh...”
Jeanie and I pushed her
down on the bed and we forcefully pulled her legs apart. I moved
quickly between her legs and put my face in her crotch, lapping her
vulva lips to full open even while both of my hands pushed outward on
her knees to keep her legs spread wide. Jeanie, meanwhile continued
fondling her breasts and nipples.
As I continued to lap with my
tongue, I felt her knees gradually relax and I pushed her legs open all
the way and pursed my lips to suck her now visible clit standing up on
a thin ridge of tissue. I put the ridge between my two fingers,
squeezing and lifting. Her pelvis began to hunch. I looked up and saw
Jeanie with her lips on Rita’s mouth. Rita tried to turn away but
Jeanie grabbed her chin and pulled her mouth back, kissing her deeply.
Now Rita’s free hand moved to the back of Jeanie’s head to deepen the
kiss. Under the pressure of my mouth on her lower lips, her hips
started bucking harder.
Her legs began to convulse and Rita let out a scream, a long moan, and a sigh. She lay there panting for several minutes.
“Oh. Oh my god. I never came like that before. I needed to come so bad!”
Jeanie
and I lay down on each side of Rita. Rita looked at me smiling and I
kissed her deeply the way Jeanie had. I broke the kiss and Rita sighed
a long sigh. “You two are the best!”
“We love you Rita.” I
gently stroked her cheek. She became self conscious and closed her
legs, covering her dark triangle with her hand. Rita indeed had not
trimmed there recently but I liked the extra fuzz.
“I’ve never done anything like this before! I thought I was just going to see Bro naked tonight.”
Jeanie
got right on top of her, put her leg in between Rita’s. “We can do more
if you want! I think you should let Bro fuck you!”
“I don’t know. He’s pretty big. Would it hurt?”
I
put my mouth next to her ear. “Rita, we could take it real slow. You
could be on top. That would give you control. You’re not a virgin are
you?”
“Technically, no. A boy got me drunk and we did it in his
back seat. We had our clothes on, mostly. I hurt a little at first. I
bled some and ruined his back seat. He came so fast I barely
experienced anything. He never asked me out again.”
Jeanie frowned. “I’m sorry. Your first time should be way better than that!”
“Well,
that’s what I thought, listening to all the girls in the locker room.
Then that boy started spreading stories about me. I hate that guy!”
“Rita, we’ll make sure you have the best sexual experience ever! Won’t we Jeanie? Jeanie will be right here to assist.”
“Bro’s right. I won’t let him hurt you. You’ll really like it.”
“Okay. I think I just want to lay here with you a big longer.”
“Perfect. I go down to the kitchen and bring up some Cokes. You two just enjoy some naked cuddles.”
I
put my leg over the top of hers and pulled her waist to me, then moved
my hand down over her butt. “Skin to skin feels so wonderful, doesn’t
it?”
“Oh yes. Hold me close. Mmm. I think you’re getting bigger down there!”
“Because holding you feels so nice!”
She
squeezed my leg with her legs and pressed her pelvis into me while she
moved her hand down to grip my shaft. “Look! I’m holding it! I can feel
it getting bigger!” She started a slow stroke up and down and I started
breathing hard.
“You’re a lot bigger than the guy who took my cherry and I thought he was pretty big!”
“Don’t worry. I’ll go real slow and you’ll be on top. You’re gonna love it!”
“If you say so.”
Jeanie came in with three bottles of Coke already opened. “A little sugar. A little caffeine. Here ya go Rita.”
I
sat up and moved to rest my back against the headboard. Rita followed
suit and Jeanie sat right next to her while covering her lap with a
pillow. “I’ve never drank a Coke in the nude before.”
Jeanie laughed. “And hopefully not the last time!”
“So, I don’t owe you guys the twenty dollars now?” She took a big swig and turned to each of us.
“No way babe. Spend it on something else fun.” I winked and put my hand on her thigh.
Jeanie looked down at my hand position and gave me a look. “Maybe something with batteries!”
“What? You mean?”
“You know what I mean!” Jeanie moved her hand to Rita’s thigh. Now we were both touching her.
“You guys are so far ahead of me I’ll never catch up! I’m starting to feel all tingly again!”
I
moved the pillow off of her lap and moved my hand higher and inside.
Jeanie pulled Rita’s leg over her own and started a slow stroke.
“I feel like I’m going all open down there again!” Rita put her hand on her sex in embarrassment.
“We want you open Rita.” I took her hand away. “And we like seeing it.”
Rita
blushed profusely and took a long drink finishing her bottle. I took
her leg and also put it over mine. I could see a small wet spot forming
on the sheet at her crotch.
I finished the last of my Coke and
put the empty bottle on the night stand, then took Rita’s. “Putting
your legs wide in front of us is embarrassing for you but it also
really turns you on doesn’t it?”
“Yes!” Rita put both hands down
in front of her now. “I’m not used to be naked like this. But now it’s
starting to buzz down there and get pretty hot!”
“I think she’s about ready Bro!”
“Can I use the restroom first?” Rita got up and dashed to the restroom while trying to cover herself.
“She’s
really shy about down there isn’t she? When she gets on top of you I
bet she’s going to lean far over. She won’t want to sit up doing it.”
I nodded. “I bet you’re right. But I like a good view.”
“I wonder if she even knows what she looks like down there. But I know what to do.”
“What?”
“You
get her to ease herself down on you. She’ll be laying flat. While she’s
testing out how much she can take, I’ll get the big hand mirror from
the bathroom. When she gets really rolling I’ll hand it to you and I’ll
pull her upright and lean her backwards.
“Got it!”
At
that moment, Rita came in wearing a towel. It wasn’t all that large and
I could see the bottom edges of her pubic triangle. Rita had terrific
legs in addition to a perfectly round ass! I opened my arms inviting
her to lay down on top of me.
Jeanie stepped in and took the towel. “You won’t need this.”
Rita’s
pert breasts looked larger with her leaning over me. My hand reached up
to brush the tip of her nipple. Rita straddled her legs on my hips and
laid down with her breasts grazing mine.
Jeanie placed her hands
on Rita’s hips. “That’s right. Get my shaft wedged into those big
beautiful lips. Just slide up and down it with it on the outside. How
does that feel?”
“Heavenly! I’m getting so wet down there!”
Jeanie stepped back to look. “There’s a little puddle and it’s getting bigger!”
“I can feel his penis growing too! It feels like a log sliding between my lips. Oh that is so good!”
“See? You’re in control!”
“I feel like I could cum this way!”
Jeanie
lifted Rita’s hips and pushed them forward. I raised my hips and I
could feel my head pushing at her opening. This was going to be a tight
fit!
“Okay Rita, now very slowly allow yourself to push down on his shaft. Increment by increment.”
“I think it’s too big. Oh dear. I just. Oh! Wait. It’s going in! Oh my god! Oh Jesus. Shit.”
“Slowly. slowly. Ease yourself down. That’s it.”
Rita began panting. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. He’s stretching my walls out! It hurts so good!”
“Move up and down just a bit. Yes. That’s it.”
“Damn. It’s so stretched open. Oh. Oh yes. Hurt my pussy! Hurt it good!”
“Good girl! You’re all the way in now. Swivel your hips around.”
“It’s screaming with pleasure down there. I never....”
“Keep it relaxed. Raise up slightly and back down.”
“I feel like I could cum right now!”
“Just rest then. Feel his chest against yours.”
I
started kissing her and she began kissing me back with more fervor. “So
deep inside now. Stretching my pussy walls! Such a good hurt!”
Rita
put her head down on her arms and bit her bicep muscle then slowly
started swiveling her hips around. “Oh! That is so delicious! Oh! Oh!
My hips are moving on their own accord. Geezus!”
She looked up
into my eyes. I saw astonishment, fear, and longing for more. She bit
her lower lip and moved with more conviction.
I could feel
myself getting even bigger inside her but she kept moving a little
faster, more rotation, now further up and quickly down. Her eyes had a
look of amazement, until they started to glaze over with pleasure. She
was actually fucking me now, riding my cock.
“I’m doing it. Yes! Oh yes! This is so good! I`m fucking you Bro!”
She was starting to lose herself in it. Her eyes closed and she was in her own world of intense sensation.
Jeanie
grabbed her by the shoulders and raised her up vertical. “Reach back.
Put your hand back on his balls. That’s right. Fondle them."
She
slid the hand mirror toward me and I picked it up. I could see why. I
had a full view of her, wide open. I could see the clit, a pink pea,
unsheathed standing up on top of her thin ridge of tissue. I nodded to
Jeanie and Jeanie slid it between two fingers, moving them up and down.
“OH!
OH MY!” She was fairly bouncing now and I could feel some pressure on
my balls when she landed. She was bouncing harder now.
“Oh fuck.
Jesus! Jesus God! Jesus Jesus Jesus! Oh!” She let out a loud scream as
her hips started convulsing and her pelvic muscles contracting. It was
too much for me and I let go in huge spasms one after the other.
Her
abdominal muscles were still in spasm when she opened her eyes, leaning
back. I could see my ejaculate oozing back out of her, pooling on my
pelvis. Perfect.
“Rita, look down here. I angled the hand mirror
so she could see herself. Her eyes widened in astonishment. “Wow!
That’s you oozing out of me!” She swiped her fingers up over her clit
and began rubbing. “Oh oh! Again. Another! I can’t stop cumming!”
Finally,
she slowed and stopped. She looked down at the white puddle oozing out
of her, at her still engorged clit, her wide open glistening inner lips
hanging outside of her vulva. “Is that me? I look like that? I never
saw myself like this before. I look amazing. That’s my cream coated
pussy! Look at your cum puddle! And that’s you still inside me!” She
stroked her clit a few times, watching herself in the mirror I still
held. Then she leaned forward and put he mouth on mine kissing me
furiously.
She finally stopped kissing me and buried her face in my neck. “My beautiful Rita! Rita with the beautiful pussy.”
Jeanie laid down beside us and started stroking Rita’s hair. “The most beautiful erotic pussy in the world! We love you Rita!”
“I love you guys! And you fucked me so good!”
I laughed. “No. You fucked me! You did it! I just lay there and watched you.”
I did, didn’t I? I fucked you Bro! I fucked you hard! I rode you like a rodeo bull!”
I stroked her hair. “I loved watching you Rita. How many times did you cum?”
She raised her head to look at me. “I lost count. Never that many before. Ever!”
~
As
I lay in bed that night pondering the extraordinary experiences with
Rita I found myself mentally comparing her to Virginia. Rita had
limited experience with men. Virginia had none, with the exception of
me. How was I to treat her in subsequent encounters. I wanted her to
feel empowered by her sexuality, not oppressed by it, as her religious
upbringing had done.
Would she actually start touching herself?
I had some doubts about. What if she felt too guilty? I decided to put
it out of my head. I would be finding out soon enough.
The next
morning while I was finishing my scrambled eggs the phone rang. Mom
picked up. It was Margaret. I watched her listen attentively. “So you
finally got that stationary bike for your in home spa. Yes. You were
overdue. I might try your new steam cabinet but I really like the dry
Sauna. Oh, Bro loves his advanced swimming class. His female classmates
insisted he could still swim naked just as he always has. Oh, I bet his
swim instructor would love to see your spa and new equipment. What time
on Saturday? Yes, I’ll tell him. He’ll be thrilled I’m sure.”
Mom
hung up the phone. “I guess you heard me talking to Margaret. She is
excited about the new additions to her little spa. She said she's
having an open house on Sunday and wants us to come over to see it. She
invited Claire too if she`s interested.”
My mind raced to the
dry sauna. I could see myself sitting in it naked with Claire. But who
else would be in it? Mom and Jeanie? Margaret? I assumed we would all
be naked with no towels, but it had never really happened exactly like
that. Margaret was a bit of a nudist that way, but it had always been
seemingly casual and incidental. If it happened should I give them a
show? Sure, why not. I was getting used to the idea of women ogling me
appreciatively. I liked the attention!
When I undressed in the
locker room on Saturday I found myself more than a bit aroused at the
thought of my female classmates seeing me naked. Should I emerge from
the showers with a bit of a swagger? I smiled at the idea. I thought I
would play it by ear. I turned off the shower and did not bother
toweling off. I could feel myself extended pretty much down there but
not totally stiff either. I added a bit of sway to my step to increase
the swing back and forth. Head up, chest out, dick swinging!
Claire
and Michelle were standing at poolside and looked up as I approached.
“There”s our star student!” Claire was obviously glad to see me.
Michelle’s eyes popped wide. “And in all his glory too!”
I laughed. “Just the way God made me!” Like I was all religious now.
Suddenly
there was a titter of laughter and my fellow classmates emerged from
the women”s side as a group. “Look! He”s really here! And really naked.
We wondered if you would show up! “My God I can`t think about swimming
with him naked like that!” “He is so hung!” They were at once
surrounding me. Brushing up against me. Touching me.
“You ladies had nothing to worry about. Swimming naked is the only think I know.”
Virginia’s
face was blushing as she ogled me. “We still can’t believe it!” “I love
this class!” Can I pair up with him this time?" The comments went on
and on. I could see Claire getting impatient.
“Ladies my I have
your attention please? I have a class to conduct here! I assume we are
here for advanced swim lessons.” Our faces turned contrite and Claire
proceeded to lay out what we would be learning and where we needed to
improve. When she was finished she asked if there were any questions.
Lindsay
raised her hand. “We were talking about this in the locker room. We
took a vote and we don’t think it’s fair that Bro gets to swim naked
and we don’t. We want to be naked too!”
Claire looked stunned. I
could tell she was searching for what to say. “You took a vote you say.
Michelle and I didn’t get to vote. Was your vote unanimous?”
I
watched Ginny turn beet red as all the heads turned toward her. Ginny
looked terrified. “I, I have....never..been naked like that before.
EVER.”
Lindsay looked at Claire. “Well how do you vote, and you
Michelle? I think we should all be naked here.” Michelle answered
first. “I spend my summers naked. I love it. I vote yes!”
Claire
looked caught. “The idea is most appealing. It would make things feel
more, um, equal. Sure. Why not? The doors are all locked. No one can
get in here.”
Now Ginny looked terrified. Sensing her
apprehension, I walked up to her to try to calm her fears. “Ginny, you
know I really like you. I like being naked for you. I want you to be
naked with me. We want you to be naked with us. Please? I moved my face
in toward her and then my whole body. I was brazenly pressing up
against her. Could she feel me stiffening up? “I think we’ll enjoy
being naked with each other. You have such a beautiful body.”
Her eyes closed and her lips began trembling. “I just. I couldn’t. I never.”
Michelle
stepped forward. “Ginny we`ll go first. She pulled her left shoulder
out and her right. Now Michelle was topless. I watched the other women
slowly follow her lead. I liked Lindsay`s little landing strip. Claire
had not moved however. She looked as though she was thinking. With my
classmates and Michelle now standing there without a stitch was
fondling her own breasts and her nipples were sticking out.
Everyone was staring at Claire. “Come on Claire, take your swimsuit off. What”s holding you back?”
Claire swallowed and cleared her throat. “You think it is proper for the teacher to be naked too? I'm not sure.”
“All of us need to be naked for this to work. Right Bro?”
I
stepped forward into Claire's space. “I need to do it. I'll take your
suit off. Consider it a little payback for all the times you had me
bounce on the diving board.”
“I thought you liked to bounce for me.”
“It's
true I did. I actually liked to see your face when you saw me flopping
up and down. It kind of turned me on. I guess we both are a bit pervy
that way, huh?” I laughed. “But I still want to take your suit off. You
don”t mind if I do that for you? Do you?”
Claire did not say
anything, just looked into my eyes, waiting for me to make a move. I
reached out and pulled down the right shoulder, then the left. “You
have such beautiful breasts. You know that, don”t you?”
I heard a chorus of yeses from my classmates.
“I`ve
wanted to see you naked for such a long time. You always got to see me
naked. I showed you everything. I tugged the fabric down lower. Her
suit was just above her pubic bone with the shoulder straps hanging
down. Claire topless. She looked amazing. I studied her belly button.
She had the cutest inny accenting the gentle curve of her firm stomach.
“Don”t stop now Bro.” Claire was breathing hard and took my hand. I could see this was turning her on. I was turned on as well.
She
moved my hand behind her and I pulled down the fabric in the back,
caressing her backside before I removed my hand. I smiled. She smiled.
“Now
the front.” With my hands on each side of her I lowered the fabric. She
was clean shaven. A perfect V with a deep cleft and a perfect dimple at
the top. I could see a hint of her inner lips peaking through her
labia. Her suit dropped to the floor and Claire stepped out . Claire
was stunningly naked. Her statuesque physique was perfectly toned, a
goddess. She turned her leg out. Her lips were swelling and parting. I
was fully erect. She was clearly wet.
My classmates moved in
around her and all their eyes turned to Ginny. Claire looked right at
her. “It`s your turn now. If we can do it, so can you.”
Ginny shook her head. “Do I have to? I don`t think I can.”
“Yes Ginny, you have to!” was the chorus in unison.
Ginny winced and bit her trembling lower lip.
Claire looked concerned. Ginny, does this have anything to do with what you told me before class?”
Ginny looked confused. “Well yes. No! I don`t know. Maybe.”
“Based on what you told me before class, I think I should help you. This would be the perfect time.”
Ginny looked startled. “What? What do you mean?”
“You know very well what I mean.”
“No. I don`t think it.... I don`t know.”
I
felt emboldened by Claire and my naked helpers. I stepped toward Ginny
and put my hand on her shoulder. “I'll help you. I`ll get you naked. It
will be all my fault.” I looked at Claire and she motioned downward
with her hand.
Ginny shut her eyes tight. I put my fingers under
the edge of her left shoulder strap and pulled down. Ginny’s left
breast was exposed now and gently brushed my fingers down it and over
her nipple which was fully erect and taunt.
Her voice was a loud
whisper. “Part of me wants to be naked. You might not like, not like
my....” Her voice trailed off. Claire moved against her and tugged the
right shoulder of her suit and now her right breast was free.
Claire
followed my lead and lightly caressed her nipple. I marveled at how
pointy they had become. Dark and rough skinned her areolas were much
larger than I had imagined, about the size of half dollars. The texture
of her skin was rough there and I ran my finger around and around
several times. Her nipples were slightly puffy at the end, obviously
swollen now.
Ginny opened her eyes and looked at me pleadingly.
I continued stroking her nipple, gently twisting the end of the nipple.
She tried in vain to cover her breasts. But she was also breathing
hard. “Ginny, it’s all right. We love you. You’re safe with us.” I
leaned in to kiss her on the mouth and she kissed me back longingly.
That
was the cue for my classmates. Hands rushed in to pull her suit down.
When it got to below her waist she grabbed the fabric and tried to yank
it up. But all those hands on it wrenched if free and down it came
below a brown soft triangle of hair, down to mid thigh then knees. Her
suit was now at her ankles. Her foot came up and she stepped out of it.
Ginny leaned over, tried to cover he sex with her hand but Claire
pulled it away. “We need to see it Ginny!”
“Bro, don’t look at it. My pussy is so....”
“What Ginny? What?”
“It’s not normal.”
I
think it was Lindsay who lifted her leg up and out. Izzy who was
kneeling in front of her gasped in astonishment. “Geezus Ginny!”
“Don’t. Don`t let Bro see it. Please. I’m so ashamed of my...”
Curious,
I knelt down with the rest of them. Hands and fingers were spreading
her open --folds and crevices exposed. Her outer lips were thick and
engorged, her red inner lips were starting to swell out past her labia
but at the top of her slit peeking through the sparse brown pubic hair
we could all see it. It was growing and growing some more. And now it
was rising on a thick short stalk. Ginny had an enormous clitoris! Not
normal was an understatement.
I watched Claire gently flick it with her finger in amazement. and Ginny shuddered in response.
“Damn! She’s dripping all over the floor.”
“The most amazing snatch I’ve ever seen!”
“Don’t
make fun of it.” Though she fought us, we pulled her hands away so we
could inspect it, inside and out. Ginny looked down in disbelief.
“What’s
happening? Bro, I know you can see everything now. What are...you...
doing? I.. Oh. Oh. No. Don’t. Please. I never. Oh shit. Wait. Don’t
stop. Oh Jesus.” She was whimpering now. Her breathing changed to rapid
gasps.
Claire’s fingers were up inside her now moving up and
down, and her thumb was rolling her super engorged clit, then pressing
down and pushing up on it with pressure. I swear it got even bigger. I
watched it roll around in amazement.
But now I stood back up to
pull her against me and whisper in her ear. “Ginny that`s the most
magnificent clit I have ever seen. It really turned me on. Look. See
how hard I am?”
She looked down briefly then shut her eyes
again. “Ginny, I love your clit. I want to put it in my mouth, lick it
and suck it. Would you let me do that?
She turned to look at me for reassurance. “You really like it?”
“I
love it. I want to suck on it so bad.” I pulled head toward me to kiss
her. Her mouth immediately found mine. Hands of my classmates were all
over her breasts.
“We could do that sometime Bro. I want you to. I need you to. I can`t get off by myself. I feel so guilty when I do it.”
“That`s
my girl.” I kissed again and she started kissing me back. She was a
terrific kisser and so I continued. We continued kissing as my
classmates pulled her suit away from her ankles.
Squatting down,
Izzy had Ginny’s leg draped over her right shoulder, caressing her
inner thigh. She was wide open now, standing on one leg. Whoever had a
grip on my shaft was stroking me now even as I felt myself humping
Ginny’s leg and hip. It was a rush of sensation and I felt heat and
energy building in my loins.
In my reverie, was dimly aware of
Ginny’s hips started bucking and thrusting. “Yes. Yes. Oh. Oh shit.”
Moaning softly, now loader. Her face pulled away from mine and she let
out a scream. Aaayyyeeee. Oooaaaahh. Oh. Oh. Ah. Ah. Mmmm. Oh my.” Her
legs were trembling and then gave way. We caught her with our bodies
pressed against her. I could feel the hand wrapped firmly around my
erection stroking me harder and I exploded all over Ginny’s midriff.
Now
she was just panting hard, as was I. All of us pressed in against her
body in a tight group hug swaying back and forth. As she went totally
limp, it seemed like Ginny would have collapsed but we were holding her
up, all of us pressing against her tight in our collective grip, but me
sliding against her skin slick with my own juices.
To our
amazement Ginny was now smiling with her eyes closed. Her head tilted
back. She was clearly blissed out. We continued holding and swaying
against her, The hand on my shaft relaxed. She opened her eyes and
looked at Claire.
“I told Claire before class that I tried all
week to get myself off and failed all week. I would start to feel so
guilty touching myself and then I would panic. I was never able to
finish. I got so depressed. Those damn nuns. I hate them.”
Claire
looked so sad hearing this. “I just had a feeling about this and I
understand. You just needed a little extra push Ginny. I hope you
didn`t mind. I really wanted to help you.”
“You all helped me. I
love you guys. I love you so much.” Tears of joy were streaming down
her face. “You need to teach me how to do that so I can pleasure
myself. I need to practice.”
“We can help you Ginny. We are all
here for you, every beautiful inch of you. We want you to have as many
orgasms as any woman ever had.”
“You can throw my swimsuit away.
I don’t need it any more. I want to be naked with you guys. Now and for
always. To hell with those nuns!”
“And we want to be naked with you.”
I
was starting to get soft now and the hand wrapped around my shaft
relaxed its grip. I turned around to see it was Michelle. “So it was
you! You have an expert hand!”
“I practice on brothers, remember, and sometimes friends.”
“At the nudist resort I bet.”
“Yes! There. At home. Where ever.” She was grinning and laughing. “I want to do that ever since you got let cramp in class.”
“And now you have. I hope that won`t be the last time.”
“I hope too!”