Jeff - All Eyes On Me 3

By Chess1972

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Tuesday

Chapter 1

When I awoke on Tuesday, I noticed two differences right away. First of all, I had slept through until the alarm on my phone woke me. That was unusual. I almost never need an alarm. I guess cumming twice before I really fell asleep took a lot out of me. Secondly, Chuck was up and gone. Yesterday, he slept through his alarms and his Mom had to come and get him up. I had the impression that that was pretty common. As I went about gathering my gear for the day, I had a vague memory of someone coming into our room last night and talking to Chuck.

When I went out into the hall to head for my shower, I heard a loud discussion emanating from the kitchen. One voice was an adult male. I went back and looked out the window and saw a car I did not recognize. Figuring it was family stuff, I went about getting ready to face the day.

When I got down to the kitchen, I quickly recognized Chuck’s Dad. I had seen him at a couple school events. Chuck’s parents had been divorced for quite a while, but seemed to be civil with each other. I knew Chuck’s Dad lived about an hour away, saw the kids a couple times a month, and had recently remarried. Chuck seemed ok with the situation. As long as Dad had a gaming system, Chuck was happy. Claire was a different story. She blamed her Dad for the split and refused to have anything to do with him. Her Mom had to explain that her Dad had court ordered visitation rights. Things got better for a while, but now she and the new wife did not get along at all.

Everyone quickly got me up to date on the current situation. It seems that there had been a death in Chuck’s Dad’s family. It was an aunt or great aunt or something; someone elderly who had been ill and no one seemed particularly surprised or upset at her passing. Her funeral, however, was a command performance for Chuck’s Dad and he wanted to take his children to visit with his family. It was an all day drive so they wanted to get an early start. Claire said there was no way she was spending all day in the car with her stepmother. The feeling was apparently mutual so no one was fighting about that very much. So that left Chuck. He was fine with going and the only holdup was me since I was supposed to be spending the week with him. So they politely asked me and I politely said he should do what his family needed him to do. Honestly I didn’t care. I was spending more time with the girls anyway.

So, Chuck went off to pack and hit the road. He had barely left the room when the girls started. “Since Chuck is gone, I get to pick tonight’s movie. I’ll pick The Full Monty.” Giggle, giggle. After some more jokes and hints, Claire said, “Seriously, Mom said you would never agree to strip completely with Chuck there. Some guy thing. But now Chuck won’t be here so won’t you please strip all the way for us.” “Please, Please, Please.” “We really want to see a guy our age strip naked and you looked so hot last night that we can’t wait to see the rest.” “We’ll never tell a soul. We promise.”

This went on for some time and I said I’d think about it. Before we left for school, Chuck’s Mom gave me my daily pep talk. She asked if the girls were pressuring me. She said it would really mean a lot to the girls and she thought it would be educational for them to see a naked guy with their Moms around to answer questions. She also said “ Let’s be honest. I would love to see you up there in your birthday suit as well. What we saw yesterday was very promising and all of us would love to see the complete package.”

I thought about it at school, but I already knew I was going to try to do it. I knew it would be difficult for me, but when I thought about how excited, how hard I got last night, I really wanted to see how this last step would affect me. And I really was having a nice time and wanted to make everyone happy. To be honest, I was really enjoying the attention however embarrassing it might be.

When school was over, I could tell that Claire was really eager to know what I had decided, but she restrained herself with obvious effort until we got home. I didn’t see any reason to put it off, so I told the girls that I would strip again if they wanted me to and would try to go all the way if that’s what everyone wanted. They started yelling and giggling then ran to tell their moms, who assured me that they all were looking forward to the show. Chuck’s Mom said that she was sure I would be nervous, but she would help me get through it. After some more screeching and excited bouncing around, the girls disappeared into the rec room. Fortunately, I had a practice to go to so I got a break from their excitement and my nerves.

Chapter 2

When I returned, there was still no sign of the girls, so I finished up some homework and went down to see if there were any chores I could do before dinner. Claire appeared and informed me that the rec room was strictly off limits to me. I was pretty curious, but Chuck’s Mom told me not to worry, that the girls were preparing a surprise for me. She said it was nothing bad so I shouldn’t be concerned. “ The girls are just making some changes to the rec room and the program to make it more like the shows they watched on the videos. They may never get another chance like this and want to make the most of it.”

After I helped prepare dinner, I shot some baskets outside while it cooked. One or both girls would appear from time to time and engage in whispered discussion with the Moms, then disappear back to the rec room, sometimes with Aunt Ev as well. I was just curious but must have looked worried because Chuck’s Mom reassured me again that it was nothing I would object to. She promised to direct me through the whole thing just like last night. “I really think you’re going to have nice time. A little embarrassed I’m sure, but all that attention will be exciting for you as well. Another win-win for us all.” I certainly hoped so.

During dinner, the adults tried to keep the conversation on other topics. The girls were pretty good, but kept looking at me and smiling or exchanging knowing looks with each other. I kind of thought they might have me strip out of street clothes or something different this time, but when the topic of the show finally came up during clean-up, it was obvious that they were expecting me to strip form my PE gear again. That was fine with me: less to remove. I wanted to get it over with.

That’s not what my female audience had in mind though. They told me that since their new program was longer, they didn’t want to wait through a whole movie. So, Gram and I just watched TV for an hour or so while the rest disappeared into the rec room for their final preparations.

Eventually, the girls came up and told me they were ready for me, so I should go get changed. I headed up to Chuck’s room feeling a little like the condemned man on his was to the executioner. I had only been in the room for a couple minutes when Chuck’s Mom knocked and entered like last night. I got another pep talk thanking me for trying this and reassuring me that it would stay in the family unless I gave my permission otherwise. This was the first mention of my giving consent for anyone outside our little group and I wasn’t sure what it meant.

As Chuck’s Mom continued to talk about how all I had to do was follow her directions, she just leaned against the door and showed no sign of leaving as she had last night. I realized that she was waiting to see if I would undress in front of her. So as we conversed about tonight and the rest of the week, I slowly removed my shirt, then my socks (we didn’t wear shoes in the house). She still didn’t move so I took a deep breath, slid off my jeans, and stood before her in just my boxer briefs. She took a good look at my body, then smiled and said: “ Thank you for that. I think it shows a lot of trust. I’ll leave now so I don’t spoil my surprise for the grand unveiling.” Then she left and I finished changing into my PE gear. With no reason to postpone my fate I headed down to “meet my doom”.

Chapter 3

When I reached the top of the stairs leading down to the rec room, the girls were waiting for me. Claire was carrying a pile of towels and a bottle of some sort. They were both bouncing up and down, bursting with excitement. They wanted to blindfold me and lead me down for my surprise. I told them that I would probably fall on the stairs, injure myself, and the entire swim team would be out to beat the crap out of them. They were not deterred. So, Claire held one of the towels over my eyes, while Linda took both my hands in hers and slowly led me down the stairs. At the bottom, they led me to the vantage point that they wanted for their big reveal, then pulled away the towel.

The girls had built me a stage. It wasn’t large: about two feet high and the size of the larger exercise mat that we had been dancing on, which was now the top layer of the stage. They even had a small stool as a step up to the stage on one side. I had no idea what was supporting it, but when I stepped up onto it, I was surprised and low solid it felt and how level it was. They were obviously very proud of their work and I have to say I was pretty impressed.

They had moved the seating up to about 5 or 6 feet from the front of the stage. They now had the sofa in the middle for themselves. Gram still had her chair on one side of them and the Moms now had nice chairs on the other. They had also messed with the track lighting in the room and brought in more lights. One switch illuminated the stage, especially the front area. Another switch lit up the floor area right in front of the seats. They had also reprogrammed the music so the remote could easily switch between slow music to just sway to and faster, up tempo music for faster dancing and exercising. No one really asked if I was ready. They just took their seats and waited for me to take the stage, grinning with anticipation.

There was no question that tonight all attention was on me. While I was certainly nervous, I felt ok as I began to move around the stage. I even had more confidence in my dancing. Last night’s experience had taught me which dance moves I could do without looking like a doofus and which ones brought a positive reaction from my audience. Chuck’s Mom’s direction also had me picking up the pace on the exercises, perhaps because Chuck was not there to wear out so easily. Everyone seemed to be hooting and hollering even more than the night before. She didn’t have me spend as much time teasing this time, perhaps because they had seen it before or perhaps because they planned a longer program. After just a little teasing, she had me remove my t-shirt and put me through a lot of moves that showed off my fitness. Everyone commented on my upper body and/or legs. They no longer had to worry about a compliment to me reflecting badly on Chuck.

After a good workout, Chuck’s Mom slowed the music down and asked me step off the stage and stand in front of her. She said she wanted a nice slow private dance just for her. She wanted me to stand just 2 or 3 feet in front of her and sway slowly to the music. She would have me slowly turn around as I was dancing and she would be commenting and tell me what she liked about what she was seeing while she got a thorough, close up view of my body. I was to do this for each of my audience members and obey their directions on how they wanted me to turn and pose. It was to be a private dance just like in the strip clubs on the videos.

This slow dancing and posing gave me a chance to rest up after the workout. I was sure feeling self conscious though. I was standing just a couple feet away, wearing just my little gym shorts and understood what they mean by being looked at like a piece of meat. Everyone was very nice about what they were saying. Chuck’s Mom commented on my overall build and spent some time having me stretch and flex the muscles in my back, which seemed to excite her. Aunt Ev had me step back a bit so she could enjoy my legs. She said she regretted never getting to a chance to thoroughly check out the really fit boys when she was a teenager. I tried to get away with one dance for the girls since they were sitting side by side. They were having none of that though and slid as far apart as the sofa allowed demanding that each get their own dance. They seemed most impressed with my chest and shoulders. I noticed though that both girls kept glancing at the crotch of my shorts, anticipating what the really wanted to see. When I slowly turned around for Gram, she had me bend way over and sway my hips as she examined my butt in the skimpy shorts. I was pretty used to the attention by the time I finished.

After the private dances, Chuck’s Mom called me back to her and said that the other part of the videos they wanted to duplicate was where the audience oiled up the dancers. She picked up the bottle that I had seen Claire bringing down earlier and I could see it had some sort of baby oil or mineral oil in it. She put a little on her fingers and rubbed it on my upper arm. “This oil shouldn’t harm you and hasn‘t much fragrance.” Aunt Ev added: “We just want a chance to get our hands on your body.” Everyone laughed but I’m sure it was pretty much true.

She handed the oil back to Claire and told me to go over to the girls. “They will oil up your arms and shoulders.” They proceeded to do so, taking their time and thoroughly coating my skin. They seemed to really enjoy this freedom to run their hands on part of my body. This seemed like pretty intimate contact and I could feel a stirring in my groin that I worked to control. After they finished, I was summoned back in front of the Moms. Aunt Ev said “We get to feel up your legs”. Her sister admonished her but she just grinned. They each worked on one leg and used two hands cover my legs with the oil. Chuck’s Mom stopped at the hem of my shorts, but Aunt Ev kept going right up the leg of the shorts to my jock. She kept her eyes on mine as she did it, daring me to object. The girls cried foul and her sister was giving her grief but everyone was also laughing. Instead of backing down, she just took more oil and finished the job on the leg Chuck’s Mom had been coating, running her hands right up to my groin.

Chapter 4

When I took the stage again, they spent some time playing with the lights trying to get the right shine from my oily skin. I was pretty rested by now so Chuck’s Mom directed me through some dancing and some calisthenics. Before long though, it was time to lose the shorts. For variety, after a little teasing, I slid them down with my back to my audience this time. I made sure I was bent way over so my almost bare rear end was on display. Even though they had seen it all before, I still felt silly dancing in front of people in just my jock. When I finally turned and gave them a front view, it wasn’t quite as risqué as last night. My dick was laying down, kind of off to the side a bit. It was still pretty well outlined in the pouch, just not as pronounced. No one seemed to mind though, in fact they all seemed a little smug as they anticipated seeing everything later.

After some more dancing, the lights were again switched to the area in front of the seating and I was called down again. I was really self conscious doing the private dances in just a jock. Everyone was in a playful mood though and that helped a lot. The girls were definitely teasing me about what they were looking forward to seeing. The oil came out again. The girls did my chest and stomach area. They took their time running their hands over my body. I think everything got coated twice. The Moms did my back. Chuck’s Mom was doing her best to build me up so I would follow through and finish the show. Aunt Ev gave me a pat on my bare behind.

I started to get nervous again as I returned to the stage. No woman but my mother had seen me naked in a long time and it had been a couple years even for her. The girls were literally on the edge of their seat in anticipation. Chuck’s Mom didn’t stall too long and took charge with detailed direction. She had me tease a bit by pulling down the waistband in back below the cheeks of my ass. Then she had me turn around and the front was down a bit as well, but my dick was still covered.

When it was time she said “ Turn around and move toward the rear of the stage. No more teasing. Push your supporter to the floor. Step out of it and take a couple steps back toward us.” “ Now just feel the music and move slowly. Let us enjoy the view.” It is hard to explain what being completely nude on that stage felt like. Even though I was only giving a rear view at the moment and they had seen most of that before, this really felt very different. I felt very free but very vulnerable. Part of me wanted to run or grab something to cover myself, but that was also part of the thrill. Probably only Gram had the angle to see any of my penis as I swayed on stage with my arms up and out, but you could feel the anticipation and excitement in the room. I was almost in a trance for a bit.

As I became more aware of my surroundings, the nerves returned. The comments began to sink in. Gram: “Now that’s what I’m talking about; I could watch that all night”. Aunt Ev : “That body is amazing on a 13 year old. Look at that muscle tone, especially in that tight butt. All boys should be swimmers if it makes them develop like that”. Linda: “I think all boys need to dance naked in front of their female friends”. That received cheers of agreement from everyone. Aunt Ev even added that she was sorry now that they had agreed to no pictures or video because she would pay a lot for a video of this and so would some of her friends. Chuck’s Mom quickly cut that off and continued to address me directly: “That is so hot Jeff. This is a sight we’re going to remember for a long time. You really have a body to be proud of and should never be afraid to show it off to those you trust”. I began to think she had been a psychology major in college.

Eventually though, the moment had to come which I had been dreading. Chuck’s Mom asked “ How are you doing Jeff? Are you ready to turn around for us?” I felt frozen there in the middle of the stage. She sensed that and took control again: “Jeff just listen to me. I want you to cover your boy parts with your hands, then turn around and move to the front edge of the stage”. I was able to accomplish that. Standing there rocking back and forth I was more nervous that I had ever been before a race. I think that was because I could now look into the faces of those who were eagerly awaiting the moment I had been dreading. Surprisingly though I never considered quitting. Chuck’s Mom: “ Now Jeff, I want you to close your eyes. Feel the music and move with it. When you’re ready, lift your arms and keep them up above your head. You CAN do this”. So I did it.

This is where we came in folks. This is the point where the teaser I began this tale with occurred. My audience didn’t go silent, but definitely quieted down. I really felt like I could feel all the eyes on me. I had no doubt what part of me was getting their attention. Would I ever get secure enough where having a woman examine my cock and balls would be no big deal? This might be the week I find out. What I had just done suddenly seemed to overwhelm me. What had I done? I was naked in front of women who knew my Mother. I was naked in front of a girl who went to my school and knew many of the same kids that I did. Even Linda: why did it just occur to me that I know a lot of other girls who go to her school, girls from my neighborhood, sisters of teammates etc. It was common for parents to start their daughters at the public school to save money then transfer them to the private school when they hit puberty so boys would not be a distraction. Linda might know many girls that I knew and saw all the time. What had I been thinking?

My momentary panic attack caused me to open my eyes and I became more aware of what they were doing and saying. The girls were totally focused on my dick. I could have sprouted another head and they would not have noticed. Comments like: “ Finally” “I can’t believe it, I really can’t believe it. I can’t believe we’re seeing Jeff completely bare naked.” “It’s looks pretty big and fat. I wonder how big it gets when it’s …. you know.” “Stiff? (giggle, giggle) Hard? ( more giggles)” “ This is just the greatest thing ever.” Aunt Ev was scanning me from head to toe but also homing in on my dick and balls. I heard her say: “ Edie you should check that boy’s ID. It’s hard to believe that is a 13 year old body.” I was blushing a bit and still a little nervous and she said: “Don’t ever lose that slightly frightened and embarrassed look Jeff. It makes it so much hotter for us.” Chuck’s Mom was also scanning my entire body, but she always returned to my eyes. She had a very self satisfied smile on her face and was trying to read how I was handling my exposure. She continued to tell me how great I was doing.

I thought they might be expecting some nude dancing and exercising, but after just a little of that, Chuck’s Mom called me down for some nude private dances. She told me to start at the other end this time. Gram took a real good look at me and said “ You’ve got a real nice package there dear, but you know the view that I want”. So I again spent most of her dance showing my backside and she commented again on how much she’d like to get her hands on it. With the girls, it was pretty much the opposite. Linda asked me to stand almost still. She said she wanted to memorize every detail of her first nude boy. She didn’t say much. She just slowly scanned my body from head to toe from about two feet away. After a slow turn, she just stared at my penis from different angles until she was told her time was up. Claire was more into the whole superiority thing. She would say things like: “ How does it feel Jeff to know that whenever I see you at school, I’ll be thinking of what you look like completely nude”? She also said nice things like how glad she was that the first naked boy she saw had such a hot body. She also said that inviting me to stay for the week turned out to be the “coolest” thing her mother had ever done. That earned laughs and cheers from everyone.

Aunt Ev made a lot of comments about what she liked about my body. She said that not all women were turned on by visual things like a nude male, but she had always been and knew a number of women that enjoyed it a great deal. She told me that with a nice body like mine, I should be pleased to give pleasure to those women who appreciated it. She also told me a number of adult men she had known were built smaller than me. Chuck’s Mom told me that she was so happy this week had turned out so well. She said she had also always enjoyed nude male bodies and hoped that I wouldn’t mind if an older woman, the mother of a friend and a friend of my mother had a good look at my body. She again had a good look at my entire bare body, head to toe, front and back. This time though she took the time to have a long look at my genitals. She had me turn slightly this way and that as I danced so she could examine them from different angles. I thought that by now I was almost done, but it turned out they had other ideas.

Chapter 5

After I finished her private dance, Chuck’s Mom said we should take a break. She asked the girls to bring down the snacks, drinks, wine etc and to get me some water. She had me sit in one of the chairs and said she hoped I didn’t mind if they kept me naked. “Now that we’ve got you the way we want you, we want to enjoy it.” About then, Claire handed me a bottle of water and as she walked away, she said “Yeah, boys should be naked”. I got the feeling that her mother was quite proud of her daughter’s attitude. She then asked me how I was doing. She said I had looked nervous and embarrassed for a while but she though I was starting to enjoy the attention again. I admitted that I was starting to relax and be more comfortable with my nudity. I had actually had to fight to control my erection toward the end as they all stared and commented on my penis. She thanked me again for being a good sport and providing them all with some fine entertainment and the girls with an education on the teenage male body.

Then it started. With Aunt Ev looking on and nodding in agreement, she said “ I guess you noticed how excited the girls were. I thought for a while they were so hyper they were going to pee themselves”. “Ev and I were hoping you would indulge us a bit and perhaps let us conduct a small anatomy class after our break; just use you as a model to point out how males develop and mature.” “We may never get another opportunity like this.” “Would you please put up with just a little more intimate examination of your body?” Of course I said I didn’t mind. When the girls returned with the food, there were enough glances and smiles exchanged to tell me that this was all a setup and this whole anatomy lesson was preplanned. I didn’t mind. In fact, I was a little flattered that they were all going to so much trouble just to examine me.

Chuck’s Mom started out by going over various parts of my body. She was pointing out the differences in male and female development, but mostly talking about how boys develop into men. As she talked about my adam’s apple or the few whiskers I needed to occasionally shave off my lip and chin, she would touch each spot. When she talked about muscle development, she place her hand on my biceps or the pectoral muscles on my chest or the other muscles of my back, legs or butt. It did not occur to me that she was setting this up as a hands on type of anatomy class. So I was still surprised when she took hold of my penis and lifted it up out of the way. Aunt Ev noticed my surprise and just grinned.

Chuck’s Mom then began to talk about the areas of greatest interest to the girls. She spent quite a while talking about my balls, lifting and separating them as she spoke. She talked about how sensitive and vulnerable they were. She asked me how long I had been producing semen. She also said that she thought that they were quite remarkable for my age and doubted whether there were many boys our age with testicles that large. She reminded the girls that the male genitalia they saw in porn or stripper videos were often larger than average size. She used the discussion of sperm production to sneak in a plug for birth control once the girls became sexually active.

She then began to talk about my penis. She talked about circumcision and showed where the foreskin would have been. She talked a lot about how the most sensitive areas were around the head and how the bottom was usually more sensitive than the top. She was not purposely trying to stimulate me as she talked but still I had a woman’s fingers running all over my penis for the first time. I fought hard to keep it under control, but my dick did stiffen slightly and plump up a bit. After talking about male plumbing and how orgasm and ejaculation occurred, she let the girls ask a few questions.

I don’t think I was really shocked when she (without asking any further permission from me) invited the girls to have some hands on exploration. So, I soon had the fingers of girls my own age playing with what used to be my private parts. They each lifted and gently squeezed my nuts. They turned my dick this way and that, gently squeezed the head, ran their fingers around the crown and the length of the shaft. Keeping my erection down was a monumental task. I closed my eyes and started solving quadratic equations in my head.

I’m not even sure why I bothered. When she finally rescued me from the girls, she told me could see that I was struggling to prevent an erection. However, she said, that is a normal reaction and the girls should get a chance to see and feel a penis in an excited state. She told me to just relax and they would help me. As she slowly ran her hand up and down my bare back, Aunt Ev placed her left hand on my ass cheek and began to gently fondle my penis with her right. As it began to lengthen and stiffen, she ran her fingers along the bottom. As it reached full size, she grasped it in her fist and slowly stroked the full length until it was well past horizontal, extremely hard, and as large as it was going to get. Then they all just sat back a minute and enjoyed the view of my teenage manhood.

The girls appeared mesmerized. They marveled at the slight curve it had and how it looked almost painfully stiff. Aunt Ev spoke first: “ That’s got to be about six inches, don’t you think?” Chuck’s Mom replied: “I’d say right about that size. Girls, do you understand that the average male erection is 5-7 inches so Jeff already had average man-sized erection and he’s not even 14 yet. And it is as thick as an adult’s as well, thicker than some.” “ Can we feel it?”, Linda asked. Surprisingly, she was looking at me. I just nodded. So both girls had a very thorough feel of my erect penis. “Wow” Linda said “it is both soft and smooth on the outside and really hard and stiff like it has a bone inside.” “Guess that’s why they call them boners “, Claire responded. That led to a fairly silly discussion of every slang term the girls had ever heard for a hard dick

Finally, Chuck’s Mom said we should finish our break so I could rest a bit and wind up the show. I ate and drank a bit and my erection slowly subsided. I also noted that Gram had moved so she could clearly watch the anatomy class but had not taken part in any of the hands on examination, nor had she made many comments, just chuckling and laughing while she egged the girls on.

Chapter 6

After the break, I took the stage again. My audience enjoyed watching my parts bounce and flop around as I performed for them. The problem was that by now my control and will power were gone and every time I looked into the smiling faces and remembered their hands on my dick and balls, I would start to stiffen up and no more flopping. Eventually, Chuck’s Mom called me down for another talk. “I think we can all see that you are soon going to need some relief. It also occurs to me that the one other thing the girls should witness to complete this lesson is a male ejaculation.” I was a bit concerned about where this was going. She continued: “ From your reaction last night and right now, I’m going to guess that it would be difficult for you to relieve yourself with an audience watching. So I’d like to propose something: a new experience for you and thus a win for everyone. Have you ever had the assistance of another person in achieving an orgasm and ejaculation?” Was she really proposing that one of them jerk me off; my first hand job?

I told her that until tonight no one, to my knowledge, had ever touched my penis when it was erect. So she made her proposal: “That is what I’d like to offer you. You just lay back and relax and let one of us rub you to completion. In exchange, we all get to see you cum “. The girls were waiting anxiously, almost holding their breath until I managed to squeak out an “OK”. I was really horny at this point and the idea of a hand job had me even more excited. I didn’t even care whose hand as long as it was female. The girls moved aside and I saw Gram spreading towels on the sofa and she motioned for me to take a seat in the center.

Gram took a seat on my right side and looked into my eyes and smiled. “ See I told you I’d take my turn checking out your package later. I want you to just relax. Men my age often need a lot of manual stimulation to get and stay hard so I’ve had a bit of practice. It’s going to be so much fun to get my hands a young, really stiff one and stroke it until it shoots. I bet I get a really big load out of those nice, big balls of yours.” Everyone chuckled at that. She had Linda sit on my left side and Claire kneel by my knees. The Moms were standing and looking on intently with very smug looks on their faces. This was obviously going exactly as planned.

She invited the girls to go ahead and play with my semi-hard dick and get it ready for her. They didn’t have to be told twice. They spread my legs wide apart and I had four soft hands fondling my dick and balls. Once I was really hard again, she asked for the bottle of oil. She asked me if I ever used lubrication and I replied that I usually did not. She told me I would love this. As she coated my penis with oil, she asked the girls why stroking an oily cock worked so well in provoking an orgasm. They eventually worked out that the hand was a substitute for the walls of a vagina. Then she asked them what happened to their vagina when they were sexually stimulated. They actually blushed as they answered that they got wet. She said “I won’t embarrass you by asking if you are wet now.” Aunt Ev said that she was. Chuck’s Mom told her to keep quiet. Gram told the girls that their wetness was natural lubrication and she was using the oil to simulate that for her hand.

As she began to stroke my dick, she asked the girls to run their hands over my chest, stomach, and legs. She told me to close my eyes and enjoy the sensation of multiple hands on my body. I had never felt anything like it: soft hands caressing my body while a relentless stroking stimulated my dick. She asked me to tell her when I was close, but she could usually tell. Then she would slow down . She said she was trying to build a big cum for me. After a bit, I began to grunt and moan as I got close, then groaned when she let up. I knew I was putting on a real show, but couldn’t help myself. Finally she took pity and said she was going to finish me off. The girls stopped stroking me and I opened my eyes and we all watched as she took me over the top.

The first shot went up onto my chest and shoulder. Fortunately, she had it aimed slightly to one side because the second mostly cleared my shoulder and landed on the knitted blanket behind me. A couple more ropes of cum landed on my chest and finally the rest dribbled out onto my abdomen. She emphasized to the girls the necessity of maintaining friction throughout the orgasm and milking all the semen out. I’m not sure it was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had but it sure felt great and when I finished I was exhausted.

The girls were sent to fetch a wet washcloth and I was cleaned up and dried off. I slipped on my gym shorts and helped with the chores of cleaning up, but I got the feeling that the females wanted to discuss the evening without the male being involved. I gave everyone a quick hug goodnight and headed up to bed. I was barely out of sight when the girls began squealing and chattering about how great that had been. I thought perhaps I would be too excited to sleep, but I collapsed as soon as I hit the pillow.

(The End)