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Subject: {ASSM} Together to Learn - Jack and Jill (F+ solo, M+ solo)
Date: Sun, 24 Feb 2002 23:10:09 -0500
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Note:  This is the third in what appears to be becoming a series. If you are 
not of age in your country to view adult material, or are offended by 
erotica, please do not continue reading.


Together to Learn 3 - Jack and Jill



	"Well, I think we need to do something more," said Mitsy. "I mean, the 
other night was tremendous, but there's got to be more to it."

	"Well, what do you want?" said Pam. "We could have another party like that, 
and see what happens."

	"No, something more. I liked the party, and think we should have more, but 
maybe we could do something else. Something kind of sexy, maybe, but safe, 
too. I mean, I don't think we want to go to a sex club, but maybe 
something...I don't know, just something."

	"Just something. What something? Something sexy, but safe." replied Pam, a 
little frustrated. "We could rent a porn movie - or maybe one of the guys 
has one we could watch."

	"No, I'd think I'd be too embarrassed to do that. I just don't know..." 
said Mitsy.

	Jenny walked up with her lunch tray and sat down with her friends. "Hi, how 
are you?"

	"We're ok," said Pam. "But Mitsy wants to do something more like we did the 
other night, but not just that. She keeps saying 'something more' but she 
can't figure out what. The closest she's gotten is 'something sexy, but 
safe.'"

	"Oh," Jenny was a little embarrassed. The other night had been wonderful, 
and she knew she wanted something like it to happen again, but part of her 
kept thinking that if her mother ever found out what she had done that she'd 
probably be back home in a day and never let out of her sight again. And now 
a new idea was going through her head too, the idea her cousin, the one from 
her father's side of the family who lived in Florida and her mother really 
didn't approve of, had introduced her to.

	"Um," she started, still blushing. "I've got an idea, maybe."

	"What is it?" asked Mitsy.

	Jenny started in, quickly. "Well, I've got this cousin. She lives in 
Florida. And she got this scholarship from this group, and well, she says 
her family has always gone to these places and that they're part of this 
organization and it really is sexy but not totally because they don't really 
allow it."

	"Slow down," said Pam. "What are you talking about?"

	Jenny took a deep breath. "Umm, she's a nudist, and so is all her family. 
My mom really hates it but Clare, that's her name, says it's normal and 
natural and kind of fun, too, especially if you go someplace where there are 
other folks our age."

	"You mean, she and your aunt and uncle wander around naked at home and 
stuff?"

	"No, not really at home, at least not when we've been around. They belong 
to this place that's kind of like a resort and a club. And there's an 
association - the ones who gave her the scholarship because she worked on 
some kind of a committee at their national meeting for a couple of years. 
Anyway, she says these resorts are all over the place. They're not real 
secret, but they're not real publicized either."

	"But what if you saw somebody you knew?" asked Pam

	Jenny replied, "Clare says they'd be naked too, so what's the problem? And 
anyway, she said, one of the big things is about being discreet. You don't 
go blabbing about who you saw or anything."

	"But, aren't they just one big orgy or something? I mean, don't the guys 
all walk around all sticking out and everything?"

	"Well, it wasn't like that the time Clare took me to the one her family 
belongs to," said Jenny.

	"You mean you went?" Pam gasped, loudly. "You walked around naked in front 
of people and everything? Weren't you embarrassed?"

	Jenny was blushing furiously. "Keep it down, Pam. I don't want to tell the 
whole world. Yes, I did go. And yes, I was embarrassed at first. I mean, we 
drove up to the gate and Clare showed her card and said I was her guest and 
they let us in, and the first thing I saw was an old couple - as old as my 
grandparents, walking down the road, naked. And then Clare parked the car 
and hopped out and just started stripping off, right there, in the parking 
lot."

	"Gee, I don't know if I could do that," said Mitsy.

	"Well, it wasn't so bad after a little while. We went swimming and wandered 
around and sunbathed, just like going to the pool at home. The only 
difference was everyone was naked. "

	"But didn't people stare all the time?" asked Mitsy.

	"No, I mean, you look of course, but Clare told me they think it's pretty 
rude to stare, just like in other places. And there wasn't any sex going on, 
at least in the public places. Clare says it's not allowed. There are too 
many little kids around and some people might get offended. She says most of 
the people are like everyone else - they go to church, and work, and are in 
the scouts or a service club or whatever. They aren't swingers. And I only 
saw one guy who was erect, and he rolled over pretty quick. Clare says 
people pretty much understand, but guys are just supposed to roll over or 
whatever so it's not so obvious."

	"Old people and little kids?" asked Mitsy.

	"Yeah, a little of everybody. Like I said, it was mostly like going to the 
pool, only nobody has clothes on."

	"Well," said Pam. "What do you think of that, Mitsy? It sounds sexy and 
kind of safe. You get to see lots of people naked, but don't have to worry 
about sex."

	"Do you think we could get Amy and Larry and Alan to do it?" asked Mitsy.

	"Probably. And we'll never know if we don't ask them," said Pam. "OK, 
Jenny, so how do we find one of these places?"

	"The same way you find anything -- the Internet," said Jenny.

	After lunch they all went to the computer lab and commandeered a computer 
in a back corner, where it was hard for anyone else to see what they were 
doing. They pulled up a search engine and put in nudist resorts. The list 
came up.

	"That one's the association that gave Clare the scholarship," said Jenny. 
"Check that."

	They pulled up the association site and found the listing of resorts for 
their state. It turned out there was one not too far from Smallville. They 
clicked on the link.

	The web site for New Sun Grove came up. They looked through the site. There 
was a pool and a lake with canoes, tennis and volleyball courts, some 
camping sites and a small motel, as well as a restaurant and a snack bar by 
the pool.

	"It looks pretty nice," said Mitsy.

	"Let's check the day fees," said Jenny. "Clare said you have to pay if 
you're not a member or a member's guest at most places. It's so they can 
keep it up."

	To visit for a day, since they weren't members of the association, was $15 
apiece.

	"That's a lot," said Mitsy.

	"Think of it this way," said Pam. "You'd spend $15 going to the movies and 
someplace after, easy. We'll do this for the day, and then come back to one 
of the apartments and it won't cost any more than if we went out."

	"Yeah, I guess so," said Mitsy. "So what do we have to do?"

	"It says here that if you want to visit just send them a note and tell them 
who you are and how many are coming. Then they'll send directions."

	"Ok, so let's do it," said Pam.

	Jenny clicked on the e-mail icon and wrote the note. "What day should I 
put?" she asked.

	"Put next Saturday. We can go in two cars and if we wait too long and think 
about we'll chicken out," said Pam.

	Jenny finished the note, telling the resort that there were six of them, 
four women and two men, that she was the only one who had been to a nudist 
resort before, and that they would like to come Saturday. She clicked the 
send button and the note went off into cyberspace.

	That night at dinner they told the others. Amy, Larry and Alan asked a lot 
of the same kind of questions that Pam and Mitsy had, and after dinner they 
all went to the computer lab and looked at the resort site some more and at 
the association site, where there was a lot of information about first time 
visits and how they should behave and what to expect.  While they were there 
Jenny checked her e-mail, and there was a reply from the resort.

	"Thank you for you inquiry about visiting our resort," it said. "We would 
be happy to have your group visit us this Saturday. You've picked a good day 
to visit, since it's our "New Nudist" weekend. There will be an orientation 
tour at nine o'clock. Please join us then."  The e-mail also had directions 
to the resort and a set of notes about the kind of behavior they expected 
and what they might want to consider bringing.

	Saturday came quickly. Jenny had a hard time believing she was the leader 
of this group today. When Clare had taken her to her family's club it was 
mostly on a dare. She had just turned 18 and Clare had told her that it was 
time she saw some naked men. She had spent the day blushing, but she'd seen 
plenty of naked men. And the guy that was erect, well, that had happened 
when she and Clare had stopped to talk to him, and Clare had kind of flirted 
with him. And now she was taking all these people. Well, there were rules, 
and she was the experienced one. And there were ways you could drape a towel 
so that nobody could really see anything and still look like it was just a 
casual way to carry a towel.

	Alan was even less sure. He was afraid he'd walk around with a hard-on all 
day and that the nudists would get mad at him. He'd gone back later and 
looked at some sites, and they all said it was just a matter of being 
discreet and that most guys really didn't have much of a problem. But jeez, 
walking around all day naked, with these women he'd done all that stuff with 
last weekend, and with other nude women around - it'd be a miracle if he 
weren't hard all the time.

	The others all had pretty similar feelings, and like Alan, they'd gone 
online and looked at these sites when they were by themselves. But they were 
all there at Pam's house by 7:30, with towels and sunscreen, and off they 
went.

	They pulled up to the gates at New Sun Grove about 8:30. The guard checked 
the list and then told them where the office was and where to park. He also 
told them to just go in to the office and sign in, and that they should wear 
their clothes to the orientation.

	There were about 20 other people at the orientation. It was a pretty mixed 
group - there were a few older couples and some about their parents' age and 
some children about 12 years old or so. There were also a few people their 
age.

	"Good morning everyone," said an older woman at the front of the room. "My 
name is Celia Bartholomew and I'm the manager of New Sun Grove. Welcome to 
our New Nudist weekend. We know this can be a little awkward, especially for 
those of you who've never visited our resort before. We've asked your 
friends to send you to this orientation on your own so you can get to know 
about how things work here without any pressure. I'm going to go over some 
of our rules, and then we'll walk around the resort. We'll be done in about 
half-an-hour, and then you're welcome to enjoy our facilities."

	"So far, so good," thought Pam. She had been a little surprised when Jenny 
had told her about having been to a nudist resort, but this would probably 
be a good idea. They could all get more comfortable about being naked 
together, and get to see that people have all kinds of different bodies. And 
after they got home, well, then maybe something else might happen.

	"First, we're fully nude at this resort. Some places are clothing optional, 
but we really prefer that everyone be nude. Still, there's no nudist police 
and we do urge you to use common sense. If you're getting sunburned, or 
you're cold, put on a t-shirt or a cover-up.  The only place we insist that 
you be nude is in the pool. Before you swim in the pool, please take a 
shower and use the soap liberally. There are showers by the pool. Also, for 
sanitary reasons, please put down a towel before you sit down. Please don't 
bring any glass items to the pool.

	Celia continued. "Also, and this is very important, we do not allow any 
overt displays of sexuality. This is a family resort and we have small 
children here. We all enjoy sex, but you are in public here just as much as 
if you were in town walking down the street."

	"Ok, if you're ready, we'll go for a walk."

	Celia lead the group around the resort, pointing out the beach at the lake, 
explaining that paddles and life preservers for the canoes were available in 
the office, and showing them the pool, the restaurant, and the snack bar.

	"Parents, you must be with your children when you use the hot tub. Please 
read the sign, and remember, not too long in the tub for the little ones."

	They walked back to the office and Celia addressed the group one last time. 
"Well, thank you for joining us. You can undress in your rooms or at your 
cars as you please. If any of you are uncomfortable and would rather not 
spend the day with us, come in the office and we'll find your friends and 
refund your day fees. If you have any questions, we're available in the 
office. Don't forget your sunscreen, especially for those places that don't 
usually see the sun. Enjoy yourselves."

	The group slowly walked back to the cars. They nervously looked at each 
other.

	"All right," said Pam. "We've done this before. This looks like a pretty 
nice place to spend the day. What do you say?"

	"It's ok with me," said Alan.

	"Me, too," said Jenny. And then she peeled off her t-shirt and unclipped 
her bra. She figured since it was her idea she'd better lead the way. She 
pulled the bra off and set it on top of her t-shit, then unbuttoned her 
jeans.

	"I guess that settles it," said Mitsy, slipping off her sandals and pulling 
down her shorts.

	Alan and Larry peeled off their shirts, looked around a little, then kicked 
off their shoes and pulled off their jeans.

	Amy and Pam were a little slower. Amy in particular, was obviously nervous. 
Slowly she fiddled with the buttons on the white cotton sleeveless blouse 
she wore. She looked up and saw Larry watching her.

	"Stop staring," Amy said to Larry.

	He blushed. "Sorry, it's just, well, you know."

	"I do. This was hard enough when we were all at Pam's and it was just us. 
Now we're in public, kind of.  Oh jeez."  She'd just looked up and seen a 
family - the parents, two boys about 14 and a girl about 12 walking down the 
street. An older couple was following them.

	"What?" asked Larry.

	"Oh, I don't know. I guess I just didn't think about it. And now all these 
people are here and they're nude and..."

	"We can leave if you want," said Pam.

	"No, that's ok. Just give me a minute," Amy answered.

	"I can't believe I'm nervous about this," she thought to herself. "These 
people have all seen me and I made Larry masturbate me in front of them and, 
oh, why not." A moment later Amy had unbuttoned and the slipped off her 
blouse, unhooked her bra and slid her skirt and panties down around her 
ankles. She stepped out of them and slipped her feet back into her sandals. 
A small breeze brushed over her, and she was amazed how soft its caress felt 
on her naked skin.

	"Let's get some sunscreen on and then go wander around a little," said 
Alan.

	The group passed around a bottle of sunscreen, applying it liberally. It 
was a warm, sunny day and none of them wanted to burn.

	"Larry, do my back please," said Amy.

	He did, gently rubbing the creamy lotion into her soft skin. Slowly he 
rubbed lower and lower on her back, his hand drifting down toward Amy's tiny 
buttocks. As he dipped just below her waist, she slapped his hand.

	"I'll take care of that," she said.

	The others helped each other. After Larry's experience, Alan was very 
careful not to go too low on Pam's back.

	Amy wasn't so careful when she did Larry's back, running her hands down and 
over his butt.

	"Hey!" Larry jumped at the soft caress.

	"What's sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander," Amy giggled. After 
her initial reluctance she had decided it really did feel good to be nude 
and outside, feeling the breeze of the soft day against her skin and being 
with her friends. And anyway, Larry did have a really nice butt.

	"Behave yourselves!" hissed Mitsy. "Celia's watching."

	Celia smiled to herself. It was good to see young people coming to the 
resort. There were few enough of them at that age interested in nudism. 
Sure, it was pretty clear this bunch was there with some other things in 
mind, but she could tell they'd behave themselves. Maybe they'd enjoy it 
enough to come back, especially since the one that had written, Jenny, had 
said she'd been to a nudist resort before.

	"Where shall we start?" asked Pam.

	"Let's just wander around a little and get our bearings. Then maybe we can 
go for a swim or out on the lake or something," replied Jenny.

	The group circumnavigated the resort, watching other people play tennis and 
petanque, a game kind of like lawn bowling, but with smaller steel balls. An 
hour or so later they ended up at the pool.

	"Ok, so who's been skinny dippingbefore?" asked Mitsy.

	"Not in my town," said Larry. "There really wasn't anywhere to do it, and 
anyway, there was this one couple with a hot tub, and you should have heard 
what people said about them after a neighbor just happened to walk around to 
the yard when they didn't answer the door."

	"We're they naked?" asked Amy.

	"Well, to hear the story they were naked and doing a whole lot more," said 
Larry.  "I heard it about three different times and the first time I heard 
it they were kissing and he was feeling her breasts and by the third time I 
heard it they were caught with another couple, they were having anal sex 
with each other's wives and when she saw them she stripped off right there 
and had one man in her vagina, the other in her butt, one of the women 
sitting on her face and the last woman putting on a strap on dildo and doing 
one of the men in the butt."

	"Wow," Pam said. She could feel herself getting aroused just at that simple 
description. "Do you think any of that really happened?"

	"My guess is the neighbor found her neighbors in the hot tub. Maybe they 
were naked, maybe not. Maybe they were kissing. You know how people like to 
talk."

	Pam's skin was crawling. Even though she was a virgin, a picture of all 
those people linked together had formed in her mind, and she was wondering 
what it felt like to be the neighbor in the middle of all of it.

	"Well, anyone else?" asked Mitsy.

	They were all watching the people around and in the pool.  Aside from the 
fact that everyone was nude, it was just like the community pool in 
Smallville.

	"You sound like you're ready to tell a story," said Jenny.

	"Well, ok. Come over here where we won't be overheard," said Mitsy.

	They walked over to a tree a few yards away from the pool and away from the 
chairs and other people around the pool. They sat down in a small circle, 
Alan and Pam lying on their stomachs, the others cross-legged or reclining 
on their sides.

	Mitsy started. "Well, one night I went to this slumber party. We were about 
sixteen - getting a little old for that kind of thing, but we were bored and 
thought it would be fun. We all went to Paula Rutland's house. There were 
about eight of us. Anyway, it was starting to get dark and Laurie 
Fitzpatrick said we should go for a swim at the lake and she knew a great 
beach where we could be pretty much by ourselves. So we all got in our suits 
and grabbed towels and stuff and went."

	"It was about nine by the time we got there and it had just gotten dark. 
Paula's parents were pretty loose about things, so we weren't worried about 
being out too late or anything. They'd just told us to be careful and not to 
stay too late. Anyway, we got there and had the beach to ourselves. We 
played around in the water for a while and then started telling stories and 
stuff.  Anyway, after a while I looked around and Millie Teasley was out 
swimming back and forth. She looked a little funny so I moved over toward 
where she was and all of a sudden I realized she was naked."

	"I gasped out loud and the others came over to see what was going on. 
Millie stopped and stood up and everyone started talking at once. Anyway, 
Millie said we should all try it, it felt really good to feel the water on 
your breasts and over your vagina.  We were all kind of shocked. Millie 
wasn't wild or anything. When I asked her what had put this in her mind she 
said she'd always wondered what it would be like and that she'd kid of 
imagined it in the bathtub but it wasn't at all like this. And, she said, we 
were all girls and we were alone and what other chance would she have?"

	"Well, a couple of us tried it, including me, and pretty soon all of us 
were naked and our suits were on the beach. It did feel really nice, the 
warm water running over your body and everything. And then Patsy saw a car 
coming and we all were running around and struggling back into our suits and 
giggling all the way back to the car. It turned out the car had a bunch of 
boys in it and they almost caught us all naked."

	"Boy, that must have been a sight," said Alan.

	"Yeah, it probably was. A bunch of naked sixteen-year-old girls running 
around, dripping wet, struggling back into wet bathing suits. Anyway, we 
didn't do much after that. We were all afraid the boys had seen us since the 
lights of their car kept sweeping over the beach as they went around the 
turns in the road. We just went back to Paula's and ordered pizza and talked 
and stuff."

	"So, is skinny dipping really that nice?" asked Jenny.

	"Find out for yourself," said Mitsy. "The pool's right there."

	At that, they all got up, showered, and got into the pool. The water was 
just right - not so cold that it was uncomfortable, but cool enough so that 
it was refreshing.

	"Mitsy was right," thought Pam. "The water feels really good on my breasts 
and between my legs. It's not like with a suit on. You can really feel it." 
She also felt her nipples growing erect.

	Alan slowly swam down the length of the pool. "Oh crap," thought Alan.  
"You really can feel it down there. It's almost like someone's touching me 
there." He felt himself starting to swell. "Don't do that," he thought. 
"Just enjoy it, but don't do that." He stopped and glanced down and was 
relieved to see that even though he was aroused, his penis didn't look 
particularly erect - just big.

	The others were having similar feelings as the water moved over and around 
their bodies. Each became increasingly aware of how the water felt on 
different parts of  their body - moving over an arm or leg, caressing 
genitals, flowing over their backs. It was arousing and soothing all at the 
same time. They swam around for a while, enjoying the new feelings they were 
experiencing.

	After their swim the group ate lunch and then broke up into two groups. 
Amy, Larry and Jenny went back to the pool to sunbathe and swim some more. 
Pam, Alan and Mitsy got a canoe and went for a paddle out on the lake.

	As they rode along they spoke about their experiences so far that day.

	"I never thought so much about it before, but it really does feel good to 
be nude and outdoors," said Pam. "I guess you just notice it more - like 
when the breeze blows or you step into the shade - you can just feel it all 
over."

	"Yeah, I know what you mean," said Alan. "Like when we were swimming. I've 
never felt anything like that before, especially, uh, especially the water 
running over my penis and balls."

	"Well, it just makes me horny," said Mitsy. "Seeing all these naked people 
just walking around. I never knew penises came in so many different shapes 
and sizes. I mean, you and Larry are kind of similar, but I've seen short 
ones and long ones and skinny ones and fat ones and I even saw one that 
wasn't circumcised. And now I'm out here with you two and I keep thinking 
about what we did before and...Go over into that little cove where nobody 
can see us."

	Pam and Alan guided the canoe into the small cove Mitsy had pointed out.

	"What are you going to do?" Pam asked.

	"What do you think I'm going to do," Mitsy replied. "You two have helped do 
this to me before and  now I'm going to do it to myself. I'm going to 
masturbate. I'm so horny I just have to."

	And with that, Mitsy lay back onto the floor of the canoe and hooked her 
legs over its sides. Her left hand began stroking her breasts while her 
right hand dipped between her legs. She was facing Alan, and he could see 
her fingers spreading open her labia and dipping into her vagina. Mitsy 
slipped two fingers into herself and began rubbing circles around her 
clitoris with her thumb.

	Mitsy then began tugging alternately at her nipples, while her thumb rubbed 
around and around her clitoris relentlessly. Her breath was coming in little 
pants and she was beginning to become flushed.

	Alan had become erect, and he gently began stroking himself, his eyes glued 
on Mitsy's crotch and the action that was taking place there. He began to 
match Mitsy's rhythm. In turn she stared at his fist as it moved up and down 
the length of his erection.

	Pam had definitely noticed what was going on in the canoe. She looked 
around and then backed them a bit further into the cove. "Oh, what the 
heck," she muttered, before slipping down onto the floor of the canoe and 
beginning to rub herself.

	Alan came first, his fist flying up and down the length of his penis, semen 
spurting from its tip. Some of it fell on Mitsy's legs, and the sight of it 
spurting from Alan and the shock of its warmth on her skin set off her 
orgasm. She whimpered with delight, her vagina convulsing around the fingers 
buried deep within it.  Pam followed shortly later, her hips jerking up 
against the hand that just rubbed and rubbed and rubbed until ecstasy 
overtook her.

	Mitsy was the first to slip over the side of the canoe, rinsing Alan's 
semen from her legs and the sticky secretions from her crotch. Just as in 
the pool, the water was warm and caressing. Alan and Pam followed her 
example, and soon all three had cleansed the evidence of their tryst from 
their bodies. They clambered back into the canoe and paddled back toward the 
dock.

	Amy, Jenny and Larry had not had quite as active an afternoon, spending 
most of their time at the pool, alternately swimming and sunning themselves. 
They had also slipped into the hot tub, where Amy had discovered that the 
water jets could produce very pleasurable sensations when you sat across 
from them with your legs spread a little. But a family had joined them 
before she really got very far.

	Later, as they sat a little apart from the rest of the people around the 
pool, she had described the sensation to Jenny and Larry.

	"I was watching this woman who was in there by herself before. She kept 
moving back and forth across the pool, kind of scooting along on her back. I 
couldn't figure out what she was doing," Amy said. "And then when we got in 
I guess I straddled one of the jets and all of a sudden I understood what 
she had been doing and why she had that big smile on her face. It was really 
nice, just a steady, rumbling pressure. If I moved a little closer it got 
stronger and when I moved back it was softer," Amy said. "I had just found a 
really good place and then that family came."

	Larry rolled over on his stomach. Amy's description was exciting him.

	"I want to go back and try again," Amy said. "But I've been watching and 
there's been someone in there all afternoon."

	"Well, I don't know," said Jenny. "You know what Celia said about that. I 
think they might get upset if they caught you."

	"It doesn't matter now. Here come the others. And it's almost six o'clock. 
Remember that if we stay much later we have to pay the overnight fee."

	"Are you guys ready?" asked Pam.

	"Yeah, I guess so," said Larry. They gathered their towels and other things 
and the group walked back to the cars. Slowly they got dressed.

	"What are we going to do now?" Jenny asked.

	"Why don't you all come back to my apartment," said Pam. "We can order some 
pizzas and then decide what to do tonight."

	An hour later they were back at Pam's house. They ordered the pizzas, and 
while they were waiting, talked about their day. The pizzas came and they 
ate, still discussing their experience at the nudist resort.

	"I told you it was kind of sexy, but safe, too," said Jenny.

	"Well, yeah, it was," said Mitsy. "I'd go back sometime. It was kind of 
nice feeling the breeze and water against me, especially on my breasts. It 
was like someone was gently caressing me."

	"Well, it was nice," said Larry. "But jeez it was tough not to get erect. I 
mean, there were all those women, nude. I saw one woman with these really 
long nipples, and another with the most perfectly shaped breasts and the 
nicest butt..."

	"Hey, watch it. We've got nice breasts and butts too," said Pam.

	"Well, yeah, but they were there and there were so many of  them and no one 
was covered up and you just couldn't help seeing them and..." His voice 
trailed off.

	"Well I'll just prove it to you," said Mitsy. "Tell me that these breasts 
aren't beautiful and that my butt isn't nice." She stood up and peeled off 
her clothes. Cupping her breasts, she walked up to Larry and said "Look. 
What do you think?"

	The others gasped as they watched Mitsy confront Larry. Her green eyes were 
flashing and she had a big smile on her face.

	Larry blushed bright red. "They are beautiful. I especially like the 
freckles," he said.

	"Well, then," she said, turning away, making sure he got a good look at her 
butt, "don't talk about how perfect other people's breasts are when you've 
got gorgeous ones right here, and women who are willing to be nude around 
you, and even more."

	"What are you talking about?" demanded Pam.

	"You know very well what I'm talking about. Being nude was really nice, but 
it wasn't like we've been doing it all our lives. I don't know about you, 
but it was more than just being natural and all that stuff for me. It was 
seeing all those people, especially men, and being able to look at them, 
kind of, and I've just spent a day thinking about all those people and the 
things they might do with each other and..."

	"Are you horny today or what?" asked Pam. "I swear, you'd think you were a 
goat or something."

	"Like you're not," replied Mitsy. "And I bet all of us are.  And one of the 
reasons we're all together like this is because we're all virgins but we 
like our bodies and we know we like sexual pleasure and we wanted to learn 
more about sex and being together and, and, and why am I the only one naked 
here? Get undressed! All of you!"

	The others just looked at Mitsy. She stamped her foot and they began 
disrobing. Soon they were all naked.

	"Now what?" asked Alan.

	"Get some sheets and put them down on the floor. And get some pillows - off 
the beds and from the chairs and stuff. Then everyone get in a circle."

	The group scattered to carry out Mitsy's orders. She didn't know what had 
come over her, but she did know that her nipples ached to be caressed and 
that she was wet between her legs. A few minutes later the sheets had been 
spread out on the floor and the group was arrayed in a rough circle, each 
propped up by one or two of the pillows.

	"Ok, you know what's next," Mitsy said. "Masturbate."

	Slowly hands began to caress legs and arms, chests and breasts. Then they 
reached down to their crotches and began caressing themselves in earnest. 
They all were watching each other. Slowly the excitement built in the room, 
as did a soft odor of lust. Mitsy noticed that Alan and Pam were watching 
each other intently, matching their rhythms.  Pam had a finger on either 
side of her clitoris, and as Alan stroked his hand up and down his penis she 
rubbed herself in unison.

	Amy's eyes were darting all over the room. She'd first look at Larry, and 
how his penis seemed to get more and more purple as he stroked it. Jenny had 
one finger sawing in and out of her vagina and was rubbing her clitoris with 
her other hand. Mitsy had both hands clutched over her groin,  two fingers 
of one hand deep inside herself, rocking against them. Amy's own tiny 
breasts ached with pleasure and she trembled every time she'd run a finger 
around a puffy areola and across a long nipple. She had her clit pinched 
gently between the fingers of her other hand, gently tugging on it.

	And then Jenny's orgasm hit her.  "Oh, that's it, that's it, so good, so 
good, oh, oh, oh, Oh, OH, It's here, It's here, It's HERE!!!"

	Larry had started watching Jenny when she started talking, and he was next, 
a low groan emanating from his lips as semen burst from the tip of his penis 
and splattered up over his stomach. That set off the others, and the room 
filled with the moans and exclamations of orgasm. Jenny had never stopped 
her actions and a second orgasm washed through her, its intensity 
frightening her.

	"OH YEAH, OH YEAH, OH YEAH," she screamed. The others all looked up, 
watching Jenny writhing in the throws of pleasure. She looked so exotic, her 
hips thrusting up, her body trembling with pleasure.

	Amy was the last to cum, the sight of Larry's and then Alan's hard penis 
spurting and Jenny's loud exclamations pushing her over the edge. A long, 
low groan escaped her lips as her orgasm washed over her, the muscles of her 
groin contracting, her clit becoming too sensitive to touch.

	"Do it again," demanded Mitsy.

	They did, surrendering themselves to their masturbatory pleasures. Fists 
stroked up and down penises, fingers probed vaginas and clitorises were 
tugged, rubbed, pulled and stroked. The odor of sex now permeated the room. 
Bodies were enveloped by second and third orgasms. Jenny came four distinct 
times, the last time with four fingers buried deep inside herself, a nipple 
in her mouth and her other hand tugging furiously at her clitoris.

	Slowly each of them finished, and a gentle calm enveloped the group. They 
glanced at each other, a few blushing, but all with a look of joy and 
tenderness in their eyes.

	"That," Mitsy said quietly, "is what it's all about. It's why we came 
together. It's why we'll come back. And it's why I'm really glad we came 
together to learn about our selves and our bodies and about sexual response 
and all of that. And it's why we'll get back together, and do more things 
like going to New Sun Grove, and masturbating together and probably even 
more. But most of all," she said, "that's why our friendship is more than it 
was a few weeks ago and will be even stronger than that in the future."


copyright 2002, Millie Teases










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