Future of Porn

(continued from Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 01)

After Ali’s orgasm, Jessica bid us goodbye, and we returned to our suite. Ali and I both needed a nap, so we both laid down on the king size bed and talked for a bit until we both zonked out. When I woke up, Ali was still sleeping. It was already 5:30pm. I dozed for a while longer and then got up to get ready for dinner. I drew a bath in the large Jacuzzi tub and lit some candles. Ali came in as I was soaking.

“Can I join you?”

“Of course!” I said eagerly.

Ali slipped out of her shirt and slipped into the bath.

“Mmmmm…this is going to be a fun weekend. I can’t believe we’re actually here,” she said.

“Yeah. I can’t believe this place actually exists. I mean who would have thought?”

“You mean who would have thunk it,” Ali said in her best exaggerated drawl. We both laughed. “I know,” she added. “It’s amazing. I’m really glad you came with me…uh….” She had realized her pun, altogether too late. We both giggled.

“So what do you think about going to Jessica’s cunnilingus class tomorrow,” Ali asked.

“Well, I guess I’d be willing to go watch. I’m not sure I am exactly sure I’m ready to go that direction,” I replied.

“I guess I should have been clearer in my question….I was actually talking just about watching rather than participating. Although in a way I’m curious.”

“Are you becoming more interested in sex with women?”

“Yeah, maybe. I just think I’m sexual in general. Remember when I was using the butt plug on you at the desert house?”

“Yeah. That was pretty amazing.”

“Well, I so wanted to go down on you. I just thought it might be too much. I’ve never done that before.”

“Wow, well, yeah, it might have been. But then again, you’re my best friend. I know you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me.” After a pause, I said, “So let’s go to the class. If you want to participate, go ahead. I probably won’t. But I’ll support you in it, if you want to try it.”

“Thanks, sweetie. Thanks for your support. Let’s do that, then,” Ali replied appreciatively. She leaned down and kissed my soapy knee, which was protruding above the water’s surface. Her nipples were unusually hard.

We got out of the tub and dried off using the luxurious white hotel towels.

Reflexively, I headed to my drawer to get panties, and then I stopped myself. How silly, I thought; I wouldn’t be needing any for the whole weekend. What a strange concept!

Ali and I got dressed for dinner. I wore a set of black hose with matching garter belt, along with black high heels. Ali put on a set of sheer-to-waist pantyhose with a belt. For the first time, we were going more topless than bottomless!

“How are you going to masturbate with that on?” I asked

“I’ll just slip them off if I really get going. Jessica said it’s a popular outfit. People can see my pussy, so I’m happy about that,” she said grinning. “I’m already getting wet thinking about going out in this.”

“I’m a little nervous,” I said.

“Really? Why? You look hot. Believe me.”

The room phone rang. It was Sarah. She reminded us that we never decided where to meet. I suggested our suite.

As we were putting on our makeup, the doorbell rang. Sarah walked in, essentially totally nude except for a corset and high heels. She had her hair up.

“You guys look beautiful!” she almost shrieked.

“Thanks, you too!” I said. “Do you want to have a drink on the veranda?”

“Yeah, that’d be great.” Ali went to pour us some wine.

From the veranda, we could see groups of nude and semi-nude women heading toward the hotel restaurant.

Sarah sat down on the lounge chair and spread her legs to a fairly wide position and started caressing herself.

“You guys don’t mind if I do this, do you? I never got a chance to come during the afternoon at SoloWorks, so I’m really horny.”

“No not at all! Go for it!” Ali said enthusiastically.

We continued chatting nonchalantly as Sarah masturbated in front of us. We caught up and learned more about Sarah’s schedule here. I learned that her next yoga class was in the morning and that she was teaching an anal masturbation class in the afternoon.

“I really like teaching that one because it really opens up things for a lot of girls.”

As Ali and I started giggling, she added, “No pun intended! You guys should check it out.” Sarah was now sliding her finger in and out of her pussy.

“We were going to go to the cunnilingus class tomorrow afternoon,” Ali said.

“Oh! Well that’s great. I didn’t realize….”

I interrupted, “I’m just going to watch. Ali was curious, let’s just say.”

“Well, that’s what this place is great for,” Sarah said.

“What’s it like?” I asked, sort of on Ali’s behalf.

“You mean the class? Well, basically you go in and the instructor—I think Jess is the teacher tomorrow, right?—well the instructor teaches some techniques by showing some anatomy via pictures and diagrams. Then she’ll have the students try the techniques on a real person. They often have assistants to be the ‘receivers’. And then the teacher just goes around the room giving comments. It’s really sexy and informative.”

“What percentage of the girls actually are lesbian or bi?” I asked.

“Well it’s hard to say. I’d guess half. A lot of girls are curious and want to know more about it. Basically, I think girls come here and want to explore sexually and find they want to experience more than just masturbation.”

“Do you think I should try it?” Ali asked.

“Sure, why not?” Sarah replied.

“I’m just a little nervous about it,” Ali said.

“Why? Have you not gone down on a girl before?”

“I haven’t. I came close with Elle recently while helping her with some anal masturbation, and my curiosity was really piqued when I watched you go down on Elle at SoloWorks. That really sent me over the edge!” Ali was looking at me with a certain twinkle in her eye.

“Well, there’s nothing wrong with trying it. I guarantee that once you get over the initial nerves, it’s really great.” Sarah was rubbing her pussy furiously. “By the way, I’m going to come now.” Her spread legs jerked upward, and she threw her head back, grunting. Ali and I smiled at one another as Sarah came in waves. Ali got up and retrieved a couple of hand towels, moistened them, and brought them back to Sarah to clean up with. Ali knelt down beside Sarah, and leaned in, gently wiping Sarah’s vaginal area.

“Wow, this is great service,” Sarah said, breathily.

“My pleasure. You did the same for me when I visited you at SoloWorks back home,” Ali said.

We all chuckled. Sarah laid back on the ottoman to catch her breath for a minute. I broke the heady silence.

“Well, so, should we go to dinner?” I said.

“Yeah, let’s,” Ali said, helping the beautiful and very nude Sarah up off the ottoman.

I was a little tipsy from the wine already. And plenty nervous going out in this outfit. We exited the suite and found ourselves in the lobby, which adjoined the restaurant area. Nude women were everywhere. The range of half-attire was extraordinary. About half were bottomless in some way. Another quarter were fully nude. The rest had some sort of stocking outfit or some kind of sheer bodystocking. Several girls were wearing sheer baby dolls, barely coming below their pussies.

“Ali!” We all turned as we heard Ali’s name projected from across the lobby. It was Lydia, walking briskly toward us.

“Hey girl!” Ali yelled out.

As Lydia approached, I was taken by her beauty, especially her firm, young body. Little did I know, having only seen her at Ali’s desert house in baggy shorts.

“Hi guys! How are you?” Lydia asked energetically. She seemed less shy meeting us here in this circumstance than when we’d met at Ali’s house.

“Great,” Ali replied. “You look gorgeous. I didn’t realize you were so… uh… hot,” she added, a little flustered. Lydia was nude except for a thong-like gray harness. On the front, there were two straps outlining her vagina—somewhat as if a pair of panties had had the material taken out of them, leaving only the straps. Her pussy was bare.

“Aw, thanks. You guys look beautiful too. Very sexy outfits!”

Ali reached over and fingered her harness. “So this is nice.”

“Yeah, it’s actually a butt plug harness,” she said, turning part way around. You could see that there was a fitting on the back that was holding the base of a butt plug. “Other than being sexy, it holds it in for me.”

“Wow, that’s neat,” Ali said.

“So how are you guys liking it here?” Lydia asked.

“It’s great! Rather amazing.” Ali looked over at me as she continued, “We’re still getting used to it. Jessica gave us the whole tour today. We were wondering where you were.”

“Yeah, I was assisting someone else, but I’ll be all yours for the rest of your time here.”

“Do you want to join us for dinner?” Ali asked.

“Sure! Why not?” Lydia was very animated and eager.

We walked over to the dining hall. I was so aroused watching Lydia walk ahead of me.

As the hostess, who was wearing the usual hotel uniform of sheer pantyhose, a belt and heels, showed us to our table, I could feel the other women in the room checking us out; there seemed to be such an appreciation for nudity and for the outfits we were wearing.

Our waitress arrived fairly quickly to take our drink orders. Her name was Jane and she was nude from the waist down, wearing a beautiful sheer black top. She told us about the specials, and I realized how hungry I was… we hadn’t really eaten since the plane trip.

I also realized that I had to pee. So I asked Sarah where to go.

“Well, there are two places. There’s the normal restroom and the watersports room.”

“Uh, really? What’s that,” I asked.

“The watersports room is for those who like to pee, well, sort of publicly. You basically go in and there’s a big room with and you just sit down on a bench and go. I’ll go with you and show you after we go to the regular rest room. I have to pee too.”

Sarah and I got up. I guess my eyes were registering some surprise, and Ali and Lydia were looking at me, kind of giggling.

After peeing, Sarah showed me to the watersports room. It was a large room, with a place to put your shoes. There was the sound of rushing water. It appearing to be running beneath the floor, which was covered in a fine metal grating. There were benches around the perimeter of the room. There were two women sitting next to one another, talking rather nonchalantly. Their legs were spread wide and they were peeing directly out in front of themselves.

My pussy was gushing as I thought back to when Ali peed for me at her desert house.

“Interesting, huh?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah, I kind of like it,” I said, surprising even myself. I realized I could really handle—no, actually get turned on by—girls peeing.

When we returned to the table, Ali and Lydia were talking amongst themselves.

“So, what did you think?” Lydia asked me.

“Wow.” I laughed out loud, sort of gustily. “Uh… that’s all I can say right now. Wow.”

Everyone around the table was giggling with me. Ali knew, especially, how challenging this all was, since it was only a few weeks since this world had opened up to me. Three weeks ago, I wouldn’t have thought that I would have spent so much time masturbating with my best friend or being nude and so openly sexual in front of gaggles of other women.

The waitress came to take our order. The menu was actually quite appealing. I was famished, so I got the steak au poivre.

“I’m ordering for two, even though I’m not pregnant.” Everyone laughed. I was so hungry, I didn’t care if my stomach pooched out a bit afterward. It was weird to think of being vain when we all were so nude and exposed.

Lydia and I struck up a conversation.

“You know,” I said with a shy smile, “I was absolutely mortified when I first met you.”

“You mean at Ali’s house, with Marie?”

“Yeah. That was it.”

“Why?”

“Well, I was naked, if you’ll remember. I—we—didn’t expect Marie to bring you along. And I felt especially weird because you’re so young. I felt like we were corrupting you.”

“Well don’t feel that way. You both were beautiful when I saw you. And I am not a stranger to being nude myself. My mom is very open that way,” Lydia replied matter-of-factly.

“Yeah, I’m curious about that. I mean I grew up in such a conservative, white, waspy family. So Marie just lets you be nude around the house?”

“Yeah, usually I’m naked. Mom caught me masturbating one time in the living room when I was 14. And then we had a long talk where she told me all about her sexual past. She told me she loved to masturbate and that it was really healthy. She told me it was ok to be open about it. So I started a trend of doing it openly, even in front of her. I also have a few girlfriends that like to do it, so they’d come over and do it.”

“Really? Wow. That’s amazing. My mom would never have had that going on in her house…. So you have your friends over and you just masturbate together? Openly, in your mom’s house?” I asked, interest completely piqued.

“Yeah. Before I was 18, my mom told me so that we’d keep safe in our sexual activities that we could come over anytime. I’d already revealed to her that I’d masturbated with certain girlfriends—and even done more than that—and so she said she would happily host little masturbation parties.”

“And? What were they like?” My pussy was getting so moist. I thought about going to find a towel station so I could wipe myself.

“Well, my two best friends are Gina and Jennifer. Like when we were about 17, we had a little nude birthday party for Gina. They came over and I met them at the door in the nude. They quickly took their clothes off. My mom—who was clothed—brought out a huge array of snacks and she’d rented a bunch of cool girl movies. And a couple of adult ones. We’d never watched anything like that together. During the whole day, we masturbated, with our fingers and some of my toys. We gave Gina an amazing dildo as a present and used it on each other. And my mom just kind of waited on us and brought us food and drinks and everything.”

“Wow….” My pussy was completely gushing.

“Yeah, it was great. Gina and Jenn had a hard time at first being really open about masturbating in front of my mom. I had to convince them it was ok and that my mom really liked it and encouraged it. My mom actually encouraged me to come here and work during the summers after I turned 18.”

“So it was not a big thing for you to come to this environment, then, right?” I asked

“Not really. I had never been around so many nude women at once. But I like women, so it’s good for me,” she said smiling devilishly. I envied how open and free Lydia’s outlook was.

“Wow. I know I keep saying wow. But that’s really the only thing I can say! These stories are really making me wet,” I added in a more hushed tone.

“You can play with yourself, you know,” Lydia said supportively.

“Here? Now?” I asked looking around, then giggling a bit. “Nah, I’ll wait. I do need a towel though.”

“Well just so you know,” she said smiling. She reached over to caress my knee.

Our dinners were delivered by two gorgeous young women. The food was delicious and I ate with abandon.

Music from a DJ had started up and a few women began to collect on the dance floor. Lydia stood up and loosened the butt plug harness, removing it and her butt plug, She wrapped them up in her napkin. She was now completely nude except for her pumps.

“Let’s go!” Lydia said, excitedly, as she grabbed Ali’s hand and got her out of her chair.

We watched them walk to the dance floor arm-in-arm. All the nudity was really getting to me–in a good way. Sarah saw me staring at the women. I was transfixed by all the pussies, breasts and asses. An amazing sight.

“Pretty wild, huh?” she said to me. “You can bring yourself off if you need to. Or else dance with me.”

I wasn’t ready to masturbate in front of everyone, so, staring at Sarah, I got up from my chair. She got up in response and we walked to the dance floor. A ballad came on just then, so as Sarah twirled around on the dance floor to face me, I moved in and we put our arms around each other. I felt our breasts mash together. Hers were warm and soft. Very comforting, actually. The skin on her back was soft and smooth. My nipples were hard and my pussy was very wet. I couldn’t believe this was really happening.

Our skin clung together as we moved around in a slow circle. Sarah was caressing my back. I responded in kind—feeling too uncomfortable to do nothing—and caressed her back as well. I could occasionally feel her pubic hair on my pelvis and upper leg. It was very sexy. It was like I was back in a high school slow dance except it was with a beautiful nude woman! As we caressed one anothers’ backs, Sarah’s caressed swept ever wider circles until she began caressing the sides of my pelvis. Her hands made their way back up my back via my buttocks.

“I’m sorry,” Sarah said, pulling her head away from my shoulder. “I didn’t mean to be fresh.”

“Don’t even think about it. It felt nice,” I said.

At the end of the music, we separated and smiled at one another. I felt a little awkward, since we’d both gotten into it. She must have been able to tell I was aroused. And then she broke the ice.

“You are very sexy, Elle. That dance made me pretty hot. I hope you don’t mind me asking this, but would you mind if we went somewhere so I could masturbate for you?”

“Uh… Of course, Sarah! Where should we go?”

“Out by the pool?”

“Ok, great.” I didn’t know exactly what I was getting myself into.

As we walked by our table, I noticed Ali and Lydia were still dancing. It was sexy seeing their breasts bounce around not quite with the rhythm of the music. A number of women were kissing and fondling one another, both on the dance floor and at their tables. Many were openly masturbating at their tables.

We got to the pool area. There were a few women scattered about, including a few cocktail waitresses, who were nude from the waist down. We took two chaise lounges. I was reminded of sitting by Ali’s pool while she masturbated. Sarah was so beautiful, and I was nervous. I wanted to play with myself, but I wanted her to be the focus of attention.

Sarah turned one of the chaises around so we could face each other. After we sat down, a waitress came over and took drink orders from us. She asked if we’d like any sex toys, and Sarah obliged, specifying a certain vibrator. I declined.

“Are you sure you don’t need a toy?” Sarah asked.

I shook my head. Sarah leaned back, and in the most amazing and sultry way, spread her legs. She drew her arms up along her inner thighs and then reversed direction, caressing herself with her fingertips. Just one cycle of that and I was gushing again.

“Do you want to play with yourself too? You can, you know.”

I shook my head and said, “No, I want you to enjoy yourself and for this time to be about you. I’ll come later.”

“I feel guilty ’cause I just came not long ago.”

“Don’t. Enjoy yourself. You made me feel special at SoloWorks, so now it’s my turn to make you feel special.”

Her left hand was caressing her breasts and, with her right hand, she was running her fingers lightly through her pubic hair.

“I wish I could see your pussy better,” Sarah said, acting a little shy and yet sultry.

I was glad I’d worn a garter belt and stockings, so my pussy was completely ‘available’ as they would say around the spa.

I moved along the edge of my chaise, closer to Sarah’s torso and lewdly spread my legs as wide as they’d go, bringing my knees up as high as they’d go. I held myself up with my arms. My nipples were hard as stones.

Just then, the waitress brought Sarah her vibrator, along with drinks for both of us. The balmy night was beautiful. Surreal, in that I was sitting here outside, legs splayed wide, showing myself to another nude woman. And another nude woman bending down before me to deposit our drinks next to us.

Still not saying anything, I reached over to James, grabbed his shirt from the bottom and started to lift up. He didn’t say anything but raised his arms as I removed his shirt. For the first time we could clearly see the hard-on that was stretching the fabric of his underwear. I could also plainly see the dark wet spot of pre-cum at the point where his dick touched the underwear. I was also surprised to see how nice a body he had. While not bulging with muscles, he had a nice flat stomach and firm chest and arms.

Still not saying anything, I knelt down in front of him so my eyes were staring directly at his crotch. I reached up and pulled down his briefs. I had to struggle to get them off around his erection, moved my face a little closer as if working on it and then enjoyed the feel of his dick slapping against my face as it sprang back up after being pulled down by the fabric. I then asked Erin to go get me a ruler in my desk drawer. I looked up into his eyes to see his reaction to my boldness. He just looked back at me with a shy smile.

Stephanie said at this point, “James, believe me, you have nothing to be embarrassed about! I have seen the hard-ons for half a dozen guys and while not the biggest, I would say yours is a little bigger than most. Besides, dick length is too overrated. I had sex with one guy who was at least an inch or two bigger than you. I loved looking at it and holding it, but once he inserted it in me and started pumping I realized it was too long. It hurt! I had to make him take shorter strokes and not go in all the way. There is not unlimited space in a woman’s vagina you know! If you ask me, I think yours may be the perfect size!”

I looked up to see a surprised, but happy look on his face. By then, Erin had arrived with the ruler. Now this was the first time I had ever attempted to measure a guys dick size and I had no idea if you measured from the top side or the bottom side – but I wasn’t about to share that. I just wanted to hold that big prick that was so close to my face!

So I reached out and took his dick with one hand and brought the ruler up with the other hand. I put the end of the ruler just above his balls and then took his dick and laid it along the top. I took every opportunity I could as I adjusted it into place to caress, squeeze and rub the tip without being too obvious. Every time I did his dick made a little jump and sometimes he let out a little grunt. Stephanie and Erin also came up and moved to either side of me to get a closer look. I then pushed his dick down a bit so it was pointing right at me and moved my head so I was now above it looking down so I could see where the tip reached on the ruler. My nipples were almost touching the end of his dick. Being only a few inches away gave me a great view to what happened next.

With no more warning than James saying, “Oh no!” I watched as his hips jerked and a great load of semen went spraying out of his dick and onto my chest. It looked like his knees started to buckle a bit as he shot a load on me for the next couple of seconds. It was the best view I had ever had of a guy spurting his load. I think I understood better now why James said he liked watching himself cum in the mirror so much.

I put down the ruler and just looked up at James. His face was a strange combination of ecstasy and horror. He had obviously enjoyed the orgasmic release, but I quickly realized he was totally embarrassed that he had cum so quickly and cum all over me.

He looked at me and said, “I am so sorry, I just couldn’t help it! I was trying not to think about how good you were making me feel, but when I looked down and saw your breasts so close to me and saw how beautiful all 3 of you looked naked, it just hit me all at once! I’m sorry. Here you are just trying to do a homework assignment and I end up cumming all over you. This is so embarrassing!”

Now I started to feel bad. What had started off as a game of teasing had ended up making him feel embarrassed and ashamed. We were supposed to be repaying him for all of the nice things he had done for us, not making him feel worse. While I recognized he had enjoyed seeing us naked and feeling our breasts, I was afraid overall this would be a bad memory for him. So, my guilt overcame me and I spilled the beans. I told him we had made the whole thing up and that there was no homework assignment. And I apologized.

He sat back down on the couch with a stunned look. His dick was still mostly erect with a little bit of cum still at the tip. I looked down at my chest to see the evidence of his orgasm dripping down over my nipples. The three of us were kneeling on the ground in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed. Stephanie and Erin also apologized and assured him we just wanted him to enjoy the experience, we were not trying to embarrass him.

He then looked at us and said, “I will forgive you – on one condition. For the next 3 hours, the three of you have to do whatever it is I would like. If your idea was to repay me for being a nice guy, then let me choose what it is you do that I will enjoy the most. I have had many sexual fantasies as I masturbated over the years – many of them involving the three of you. I’d like to see tonight how many of those can become a reality. Agreed?”

We looked at each other and from the smiles I got in return, I knew what the answer would be. I was a little nervous when I thought of having to do whatever he wanted, but as I looked at James I realized that this guy was someone I could trust who would not make me do something I really didn’t want to do. Erin, answered for all of us when she said, “I agree, as long as you promise that I can get off soon! I am so turned on I think I will die if I don’t have an orgasm!”

James just chuckled and responded with, “Well, Erin, since you are so ready to go, you can start us off. I have dreamed many times of watching you girls masturbate. So, I want you to masturbate in front of the 3 of us the way you do each morning in front of the mirror! Stephanie and Wendy, you two are not allowed to touch yourself yet, but you will have your turn to do the same thing next.”

I cleaned myself up while the others moved the coffee table out of the way and took a big blanket and spread it out on the ground. We then each sat down in a corner, ready to enjoy the show. I knew this was supposed to be for James enjoyment, but I couldn’t wait to watch my 2 best friends finger themselves into orgasms!

Erin sat down and slowly spread her legs out until they were almost horizontal to her body. Then she tipped back a bit, bringing her cunt up higher. It was an incredible view. Her pussy lips were spread out enough to see a little into her cunt. She had trimmed her hair to just a tuft and when she pulled the skin above her pussy towards her we saw her clit revealed. It was also easy to see that she was quite wet.

She brought her head up so she could watch herself. She first started to lightly tap her clit. Then she would dip her finger into her pussy and bring the wetness back up to her clit. She repeated that over and over – finger in, then out, then up to her clit. Then she added another finger and then another. The moans were starting to come from her mouth and her whole body was doing small jerks. Finally she stopped putting her fingers in her cunt but just furiously rubbed her clit up, down and around. That did it! Her whole body shook and she started making this high pitched squealing sound. It was incredible to watch and without even knowing it my hand dropped down and started caressing my own clit. It had been so hard to wait and I needed to make myself cum now!

I jumped when I heard James say, “Wendy! I told you, not yet! Just for that, you are going to have wait even longer. It is Stephanie’s turn. In fact, I think I may make it even harder for you to resist touching yourself.”

He then directed us to the exact positions he wanted. James sat on the floor with his back to the couch and his legs spread out in a V shape. He had Erin sit on the couch directly behind him with one leg on either side of him and her hands draped over his shoulders. That put her cunt right next to his neck and her tits brushing against his head. He had me lie down on my back with my head facing him and in between his legs. Then he asked Stephanie to stand over me, with her back to James and one leg on either side of me. He then instructed Stephanie to bend over so he could see her breasts hanging down between her legs as she fingered herself to an orgasm. This resulted in Stephanie’s incredible butt being about a foot away from James’s face and me with a direct view to her cunt right over my head. If I tipped my head back I could see a large boner poking up! James once again reminded me that I was not allowed to touch myself until Stephanie was done. That became one of the hardest things I have ever had to do in my life!

I thought the view of Erin had been great, but this definitely beat it. Stephanie has such smooth, long, incredible legs. I was mesmerized by her light blonde pubic hair - so different from my own. Seeing her pussy lips slightly spread apart and so close gave me goose bumps. And then to have those incredible tits with their hard nipples, hanging down above me! I had often wondered what it would be like to feel Stephanie’s tits, but now I desperately longed to squeeze and pinch them.

But Stephanie started doing that herself. With both hands she began to knead her tits. At first she just went all around her nipples, never touching them. Her butt began to sway a bit and would sometimes move very close to James’s face. Finally she began to brush her fingers past her nipples. Then all of the sudden she grabbed both nipples between finger and thumb and began to twist and pull them. Moans began to escape her lips. I looked up to see that her pussy was soaking wet. There was one drop clinging to the top of her clit. If it fell, it would hit me in the face. I hoped it would, but before it did Stephanie had released one of her breasts and moved that hand to her clit. She continued to gyrate her hips, pull on her nipples and rub her clit.

I tilted my head back to watch how James was responding to this sight. He had his eyes glued to the pussy so close to his face. His hand had dropped to his cock and was slowly squeezing and caressing. He glanced down, saw me looking at him, and a big smile spread across his face as he said, “I don’t think it is fair for poor Stephanie that one of her tits is being so ignored. Wendy, can you give her a hand?”

I didn’t need a second invitation! I reached up with my right hand and grabbed her right breast. It was so big and firm – yet so soft! I massaged it for a bit, then went for the nipple. I rolled it between my fingers and began to tug. My eyes met Stephanie’s and she encouraged me with a smile to continue. I reached up to her other breast and began to do the same thing. She took her now free hand and began to put two fingers in and out of her cunt. I had a good grip on both nipples and began to pull down towards me. I was afraid it would hurt, but Stephanie let out an even greater moan. Her fingers began to move faster and I continued to pull and pinch her nipples. Finally she let out a loud deep moan and her legs began to wobble as the orgasm ripped through her. It seemed like she would fall over, but she actually knelt down as she continued to finger herself and the orgasm continued to move her. Her pussy was now only inches above my face and I breathed in the smell of her sex as I watched her fingers massage her clit. After a few more seconds, she moved off to the side, sat down, looked at us with a wide grin and said, “Oh man, that was good!”

She wasn’t kidding! I was so hot now I felt like I was on fire. I looked at James with pleading eyes. He continued to lightly stroke his erection and I noticed Erin was over on the couch doing the same to her clit. It wasn’t fair that everyone got to touch themselves but me!

Finally, James said those words I longed to hear! “Well, I guess it is Wendy’s turn. But I want you to go get those toys you mentioned – your vibrator and your pearls. I want to see what it is like to use those things to get yourself off.”

I jumped up and ran to my room in a flash. I gathered up the things and ran back to the other room. James had me lie down on the couch. He was on the other end and our legs crossed each other in the middle. My wet pussy was only about a foot away from his boner. Stephanie was kneeling beside the couch and Erin was sitting on top of the back rest with her feet snuggled right next to me. James asked me to start with the fake pearls, so I took the long strand and slid them up over my left leg until they were draped across my middle. I lifted up my hips so I could position the pearls perfectly down the center.

With one hand I grabbed the strand that was underneath me and with the other hand I held onto the strand right above my stomach. I began to move them back and forth in unison. I always enjoyed this, but looking down past my hands and seeing James stroking his cock just a few inches away from my cunt made it absolutely incredible. I spread my legs wider to give him the best view. From having done this in the mirror, I knew he would be seeing the pearls disappear into my cunt, then pop out one by one very moist as they made their way to either my clit or my butthole. I sometimes had to use extra lubrication, but I was so wet this time they slid along with ease. I was getting awfully close to a climax when James told me to stop and start using the vibrator. I was starting to change my opinion of James being a nice guy! It was absolutely cruel to make me wait so long!

But after feeling that vibrator against my clit for just a second, I quickly forgave him. It felt so good. Then I was distracted by a touch. I had closed my eyes, but now I opened them to see James rubbing his cock against my leg. Then Erin started to lightly caress my arm and stomach with her fingers. On the other side Stephanie had raised up higher on her knees and proceeded to brush her tits against my other arm. That was all it took as the most incredible orgasm hit me like lightning! I think it must have looked like I was having convulsions as my whole body jerked up and down with the powerful waves going through my body. When the waves finally stopped, I opened my eyes to see all three of them looking at me with big smiles. I smiled back and said, “I agree with you Stephanie – that was good!”

I moved my eyes down to see that James still sat there with dick in hand and had not yet cum a second time. So I asked, “We have each masturbated in front on you – isn’t it your turn?”

He sat there thinking for a bit before replying, “I definitely want to, I am just trying to figure out how I most want to do it. I don’t want to waste this you know! There is one thing I would love to try, but I need some help from Stephanie. I would like to see what it is like to have my dick surrounded by those two incredible tits of yours and jack off in between them. Would that be alright?”

It was more than alright with Stephanie! At James’s request I went and got some lotion. He stood up and had Stephanie kneel in front of him. He then put out his hand and asked for the lotion. I ignored him, put a generous amount in my own hand and then grabbed his cock and began to work it in. He didn’t seem to object too much! After slicking him up good, I still had quite a bit of lotion on my hands, so I reached over and worked the excess into Stephanie’s tits. Funny, but she didn’t object to my boldness either!

James moved up closer as Stephanie got a good hold of her tits, lifted them up and squeezed them around his cock. She held them in place as James began to move his hips and hump her tits. Not wanting to miss this, I moved closer to one side of them and Erin went to the other. Having had good results from by boldness so far, I decided to help out more. I moved Stephanie’s hands out of the way and grabbed her right tit with both of mine. This gave me the opportunity to massage them and pinch her nipples as I held them in place for James. Erin followed suit on the other side. Now all four of us just stared at the incredible site of his cock moving in and out between her breasts. I had a feeling this was not going to take too long – and it didn’t. After 20 or so thrusts James began to yell out, “Oh, this is incredible! I am coming!”

For the second time that night I had a great view of a full load being shot out of a dick. Stephanie was looking down too as he started to orgasm and she was hit with a big squirt right in the face, then the rest of it splashed on her neck and then began to dribble back down her chest. James continued to pump another dozen times before finally dropping back onto the couch.

“So James,” I asked, “how does the real thing compare to those fantasies of yours? Is the real thing as good as the dream?”

“No comparison! Having the dream come true is beyond anything I have felt! I still can’t believe this is happening. But seeing the mess I made on Stephanie, I think it is time for another favorite fantasy of mine. Wendy, do you have a shower large enough that the four of us could fit in together?”

We definitely did. The shower in my parents bedroom was a lavish one. It would easily hold the 4 of us and actually had 2 shower heads. One attached to the wall and another attached to a long hose. I lead everyone into my parents bathroom and got the water going.

James also had specific ideas of how he wanted this to work. He went in first, turned on just the nozzle with the hose and got himself wet. Then he had Stephanie come in while we stood outside the door looking in. He used the hose to get her wet, rinsing his cum off her face and chest, then turned it off. He then took the bar of soap and began to lather her up – and he did a good job of it. He got his hands all soapy and then covered every inch of her body. He knelt down so he could bring his hands up and down her legs. He repeatedly brought his hand along her pussy and up between her butt cheeks. He had her lean her back against him (with his cock trapped between her legs I noticed!) and reached around to lather up her stomach and tits. He seemed especially thorough here! Stephanie was already moaning with pleasure.

He then had Stephanie move to the back of the shower and extended his hand to me to bring me in. He said, “Since Erin got to go first last time, she has to wait the longest this time.” No complaints from me – friendship only goes so far! I really wanted him to do to me what he had just done to Stephanie!

He did and it felt incredible. His hands were magic as they caressed and massaged by legs. Looking down and seeing his face so close to my pussy as he lathered up my legs gave me an incredible thrill. I spread my legs wider to give him good access and he did not disappoint as he moved his hands from the front, all along my pussy and all the way up to my butt. He even flicked his finger at my clit several times. He then stood up and I got to feel my back against his chest as he wrapped his arms around me to soap up my tits and stomach. Oh, but this was good! His hands just seemed to fit my breasts perfectly and he would sometimes drop his fingers down below my stomach to stroke my clit some more.

Unfortunately, my turn was over all too soon. I moved back and stood next to Stephanie as it was Erin’s turn to get lathered up. My eyes were glued to watching James and Erin so I kind of jumped when I felt some fingers began to caress my butt cheeks. I looked over to find Stephanie with one hand massaging her breast and the other hand sliding up and down my butt crack. I was a little surprised at first and not sure what to do, but after all that had happened so far I realized I was ready to further explore another woman’s body.