Message-ID: <4162eli$9709161356@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: bhenson1@ix.netcom.com Subject: my first ever story: please critque: Introduced by Bill and Sharon (mf mm) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <341e8dd6.7008365@nntp.ix.netcom.com> this is the first erotic story i have ever tried. what are your opnions? should the sex scenes be more explicit? please adults only who are in areas where erotica is legal. Introduced by Bill and Sharon I started being a nudist at around 19 years old. I went hitchhiking with a roommate to Portland, Oregon from San Francisco. Along the way we stopped at a Russian River nude beach. It was enlightening to me to see all different kinds of folks, young, old, pregnant, hippies and straights etc. all enjoying the sun, sand and water totally naked. It seemed like a peaceful place. I was impressed with the feeling of camaraderie and the pure fun of it. I was hooked. I wasn't body beautiful, but it was just too exhilarating to give up the enjoyment. Not long after that trip, I took a job as a ranch hand. The owner was a single female about 20 years older than me, but smart, good-looking and open-minded. She enjoyed sunbathing nude, and did so every day. I already was considering myself to be a nudist, and although I might have been interested in her sexually, we maintained an employer/employee relationship. I started being nude when I could there, and even invited friends to enjoy the ranch naked as well. It led to confusion with a couple of folks, but I also introduced a couple of people to nudist living. I eventually had to leave that job for one that would pay well. I moved to the Midwest, rented an apartment and started to try to find nudist opportunities. I linked up with a local nudist group that would travel around to various nudist camps. There were several singles in the group, and we always arrived with a more or less equal numbers of males and females. These trips were pretty benign, they never got very sexual, although looking back, I was so naïve I wouldn't have known if someone was flirting with me if they slapped me in the face. Who knows where that may have led? Eventually the group broke up. Somehow I hooked up with a new group that was just forming. I offered my apartment for the first meeting to organize the group. I had a girlfriend at this point. I met her through a friend and I seemed to be attractive to her. She liked my stories of my travels and my offbeat nature, probably because she had led such a sheltered catholic life. She was interested in sensuality but always felt guilt when she thought about it. To her, I was perhaps a justification to her sexually identity. She had never been naked in front of other people, especially strangers, but she agreed to help me co-host the gathering. The guy doing the organizing was pretty insistent that this would be a non-sexual club; that there would be no sexual overtones at all. He seemed to me rather Puritan, and I mentioned that. When most of the other couples agreed, he appeared perplexed and indicated that was not what he wanted. So the group broke up before it got off the ground. But we got to be friends with one of the couples there, the husband having been the most vocal supporter of creating a sensual atmosphere for the nudist group, being in agreement with me. We'd get together with Bill and Sharon about every couple of weeks. We'd go to the hot tub rental place occasionally then go back to one of houses, and play things like strip poker. One strip poker game I remember pretty well, was when we had all lost our clothes, Bill announced that the remainder of the game consisted of dares. Most of the dares were pretty straight, you know like Bill would kiss my girlfriends' tit, I'd have to lick Sharon's pussy. One turn though, had Bill having to kiss the head of my cock, and he did it without hesitation. We never got much farther than that, but I felt like I had a hard-on all the time we were around them after that. Bill called one day and invited us to a party. He said it was a swingers party but said we could just go to check it out. We said we'd love to. At the party, it seemed like any other for a while. It was a very nice house and had in inside swimming pool and hot tub. They also had a separate room with a big bed, lotions and mirrors in it. As I passed by the door to that room, I noticed a closet next to it that had one wall as the backside of a two-way mirror. There was also a large comfortable room with couched mats, a sling in one corner and porn movies on a large screen TV. Back in the main room, people were mingling, still clothed, talking and drinking. About the time I was beginning to doubt anything might happen, the hostess and one other lady walked in and said that it's time we livened up this party. They proceeded to do a strip to some music, kissed each other then started to feel each other up. This obviously worked. Clothes started coming off bodies everywhere and people started scattering. Bill, Sharon, Sandy (my girlfriend) and I decided to start in the hot tub. We stripped and climbed in. Sandy and I started petting each other; Bill and Sharon were kissing. Then we were joined by a young couple, maybe in their early 20's, and they were very good looking. After sitting in the tub for just a couple minutes, the guy got up to sit on the edge of the tub, and the girl just turned around and started sucking his cock right where we could watch. He seemed pretty nonchalant about it. I was encouraged to see his cock grow to total hardness in her mouth and that she seemed to really enjoy doing this for an audience. I touched her leg under the water, she didn't move but kept bobbing her head up and down his cock. I turned to Sandy and got a little more playful and she encouraged me to get up on the tub next to the guy getting the blowjob. I did and Sandy started to fondle and kiss my cock and balls bring me to a full erection (I didn't have far to go). The guy next to me seemed to be interested in this and watched intently, even as his beautiful blonde friend was trying to bring him off. She eventually stopped sucking him, and the new couple got up and left the hot tub. I slipped back down into the water and stroked on Sandy's pussy. She seemed to be enjoying herself. After a couple of minutes we just sat back and relaxed in the water. Bill and Sharon had just been sitting there watching. (Bill told me later that while the young couple had been in the pool with us, he got a good feel of the blonde's cunt and she seemed to accept it. I don't remember what I had been drinking, but I do remember feeling pretty buzzed at this point. Sandy and I got out of the tub, dried off and still naked went down to the TV room to watch a little porno, and there was the young couple from the tub. He was watching the movie and she was facing away from him, riding his hard cock up and down in her pussy. This girl loved an audience. She was moaning and talking sex. One hot little firecracker. Sandy and I got into the same position; Sandy started riding my dick. I was watching them and he was watching us. Seemed like the girls were intent on getting their rocks off, the young guy and I were trying to see all the shows. I think he came in her; they slowed down had that orgasmic glow about them then got up to leave. Sandy got up to get herself another drink, and I just sat there hard cocked and watched the porno and whoever stuck there head in to see what was happening. Eventually, Sandy hadn't come back, so I went to the bedroom with the mirrored closet next to it. In the closet was a man and woman, both pretty heavy set, but naked and obviously enjoying some show. I looked into the room, and on the bed was a naked woman with a guy on each side of her. They were playing with her tits and pussy with their hands. I walked in and just started licking her calves and thighs. One of the guys got up and left the bed, so I slipped into his spot. She had her eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying the sensations. I responded by kissing her on the lips, and she responded. I sure didn't expect this to be happening. We kissed and I felt her beasts heave in my hand occasionally dropping it down to her pussy. The other guy had moved down to the foot of the bed and was now eating her pussy. Soon she was ignoring me, and just holding the guy's head tight against her pussy. My first experience with male female group sex, and I had a lot to learn. I got up to find Sandy, walked out of the room and met her coming out of the mirror closet. She had been watching! And I was an exhibitionist. Sandy seemed quiet, but announced that Bill and Sharon wanted to go home, so we left. Sandy was quiet all the way home. I thought she might be mad but she just said she thought things were moving pretty fast and wanted to digest everything she had seen. She said several of the guys at the party came onto her, but she never allowed anything to happen. When she went looking for me, she peeked into the closet and saw me on the bed with the other couple. She just didn't know what to think and wasn't sure what her feelings were. We let it go at that and decided time will tell. Sandy seemed to be back to normal a couple of days later. We hadn't talked much about it, but I was glad she didn't seem hurt or jealous. What more could I expect? Look how far she had come since we started seeing each other. Around two weeks after the party, we got a flyer from the hosts of that party inviting us to another a couple of weeks later for an entire weekend. This one was just a few select couples invited (they must have liked us) and was to be held on a private island they owned. Bill and Sharon had also been invited, but couldn't make it. We were to follow these directions to a dirt boat ramp and call them on a phone that was located at the ramp. When we got there and called, they came our in a pontoon boat to ferry us to the island. There were already several couple there lounging around, drinking and talking. The hosts showed us around. This place wasn't as elaborate as their house on the mainland, but it was nice, and especially secluded. There was a finished basement area, furnished with mostly mattresses. Most of the people were outside in a clearing, sitting around socializing. I noticed everyone still had some clothes on, so being the newly acknowledged exhibitionist that I was, stripped bareassed, popped a beer and joined into the socializing. A couple of the other couples must have taken that as a cue, because soon more than half of the folks were naked. One couple even started playing with each other, but just about that time, the host announced that the barbecue they had prepared was ready. Sadly, we figured it would be best to eat and keep the hosts happy with us. Besides, there was plenty of weekend left. After dinner and cocktails, we went back outside to enjoy the evening air and watch the sunset. Sandy and I got into a romantic mode and just sat there naked, hugging and occasionally kissing. As it started to get dark, we went back inside. The backdoor opened into the kitchen, which you walked through to get to the living room. As we went through the door, we were greeted by the site of our hostess straddling one of the male guests, his hard cock and balls on full view sliding in and out of her juicy, wet pussy. There were a couple of other people sitting around and socializing as if nothing was unusual. It was hardly unusual for me. We then went downstairs to see where everybody had gone. There was a couple down there on one of the mattresses. She was the girl involved in the petting that got interrupted by dinner; he was from a different couple. Sandy and I took up residence on one of the other mattresses and started playing again. This time I was a little more determined to go to the finish and I got pretty involved licking her pussy, sucking her tits, and feeling her riding my cock. I remember hearing a couple of guys come into the room and a conversation take place with the other couple. One of the guys was the woman's husband, and when he saw who was down there, he turned to leave. One of the guys that was playing with her called out to him to join in instead of leaving. He must have agreed, I remember her saying, "God, I've never had three guys at once before." I wished I could see that, but I was equally close to the throes of my own orgasm, and my dick took over. Sandy was on top, fucking me wildly, and moaning more that she did normally. I opened my eyes enough to see and audience of about 6 people had surrounded us, just as I started blowing my load up Sandy's cunt. I heard a couple of comments like "thanks for the show" and "that was nice." It became kind of an ego booster when I figured out the foursome had been finished and had been watching us. The comments had been for us. The rest of the weekend is a little blurry for me. I remember fucking the hostess but not coming. I think I was learning to just appreciate playing and not just immediately going for the quick orgasm. Sandy mentioned to me later the host had come on to her and she had let him feel her up, and that she had petted him too, but they never got as far as fucking. A couple of weeks after the island party, we saw in the news they had gotten busted for something like running a house of ill repute. I think it was a trumped up charge they eventually beat, but it put an early end to the parties they invited us to. One time when Bill and Sharon were over, and had brought a friend and his girlfriend along, we started talking about what we could do to party again, somewhere different. Someone mentioned they had seen a nudist camp advertisement in a swinger magazine. Sounded like something we should check out. I called during the following workweek and had them send me info. When it arrived we called Bill and Sharon over to review it and see what they thought. One of the things the nudist camp sent was a schedule. Seemed like every weekend was some kind of a theme weekend, and one weekend was set aside for a local swingers club. We decided that was the weekend we wanted to go, so I made arrangements to rent a pop-up camper. The four of us got there late in the afternoon on Friday and it looked like the place was a trailer camp. It was packed. We checked in and found a place to park off to the side, quite a ways from the clubhouse. Next to us was an old Airstream, (one of those rounded silver things) and occupied by a man and woman who worked in a carnival. After we got setup, we started a tour of the place. It was pretty nice. It had a pool and Jacuzzi, a workout room with weights and various machines. There was also a basketball court (I have always wanted to play basketball naked), a volleyball court, horseshoes, a barbecue pit, and several other group activity type areas. The clubhouse consisted of a kitchen and stage at one end of a large empty room and a hall at the other end where the bathrooms were. At the end of the hall was the door to go outside by the pool and the workout room. We went back to the camper, grilled some dinner, and got to know our neighbors. They came here a couple of time a year. They usually lived in the trailer because they were on the road a lot, but still kept a house somewhere in Ohio. They seemed like very nice people. We enjoyed them a lot. The swingers group had arranged to have a disc jockey play both Friday and Saturday nights. Our new neighbors explained that most people started out in sexy lingerie and as the night wore on and people got more and more buzzed the clothing would come off. The brochure the nudist camp had sent us indicated the lingerie portion of the party so we were ready. As night fell, we changed into out party gear, Sandy in a white teddy, and myself in a neon green thong. Bill wore a pair of boxers and Sharon was in a dark green teddy. As we walked to the clubhouse, we had to walk past a small group of women who were drinking and rating the men as they walked by. What and ego boost when they gave me a "10." When we got in the music was just starting. We sat and sipped our drinks for a while and got into the mood. We danced a couple of times, but mostly just watched the people for a while. It started getting very crowded in there as the evening progressed. A Latin couple sat down at our table and we made friends with them pretty easily. It was their first time there also, and they were enjoying it. We danced with each other's dates and that seemed to break the ice. Guys started asking Sandy to dance with them, which she enthusiastically agreed to. I even got asked to dance a couple of times by some of the women around, a couple of which I didn't realize had been scoping me out. One particularly pretty blonde in a white thong that was dancing with another guy started rubbing up against me on the dance floor. It was a fairly fast song, and at one part she bent over away from me and rubbed her pussy up and down against my thigh. I turned a little to the side so the rubbing occurred against the bulge in my thong and she seemed to like that. But the song ended a little too soon for me to make a move, so I decided just to bide my time. I went back to our table to find Sandy in a pretty intense conversation with the Latino couple. I figured it was time to lose the thong, and as usual I was one of the first to get up on the dance floor completely naked. So far I had not had a public hard-on, but now that my cock was freed, plus I had on a cockring, it was starting to salute the beautiful people around me. One of the ladies that had asked me to dance earlier asked again at the start of a slow song. As soon as we were out on the dance floor, our tongues were in each other's mouths. My dick was slowly filling with blood and taking it's place between her legs. She spread them a little and held my cock against her pussy with her thighs as we danced. I reached down to her ass and felt them, squeezed them, and spread them. All the time we were dancing we were kissing and sucking on each other's tongues, and my rod being rubbed to full hardness by her pussy. As the song started to come to an end, I pulled my hips away from her to free my cock, hoping it would go down a little before the end of the song. It did, some, but it was still quite noticeable that I was aroused as I walked back toward the table. The exhibitionist in me got another thrill as I heard a comment from someone near the dance floor thanking me for the show. It didn't seem there was a lot this group objected to, so far. Sandy, Bill, Sharon and the Latin couple were still engrossed in conversation when I got back. They seemed to be discussing just about everything from family to politics. Sandy said she was enjoying herself when I asked if she wanted to dance. We did dance but then she went right back to the table to continue socializing. OK, I thought, I might as well have some fun too. Along the opposite side of the room where our table was, I saw the carny couple from the Airstream standing around socializing with a couple of guys. I walked over to say hi, and they introduced me around. One of the guys mentioned they had seen me in frottage with the girl on the dance floor and thought it was cook I was so open about it. I explained that I just liked showing off, and the carny woman said she'd like to do a little show too. She asked me to sit on the table behind me, and after a short kiss, went down on me, stroking and sucking on my cock to full hardness again. I looked at her husband and he was watching her suck me. The other guys had formed sort of a circle around us, obviously trying to block the view from the rest of the crowd. She used her hands to play with my balls while her mouth and tongue worked my hard-on. The group around us seemed to be growing when someone said; "there's Mark." Those must have been something like safe words. I looked at the entranceway to the clubhouse and saw the camp proprietor coming in. The woman immediately stopped the blowjob, wiped her mouth and tried to look nonchalant. The crowd scattered some and I started feeling like I had been caught doing something. Naked and erect doesn't leave much to the imagination as to what was going on, but Mark got distracted and started talking with some people. My cock softened some and I got up and walked across the room to where our table was. Bill and Sharon were still there with the Hispanic couple, but Sandy was gone. They told me she had gotten up to look for me. So I walked around the dance looking for her too without finding her. I went back to the table and got my thong and bag of drinks, then headed back to the camper. Maybe she was feeling poorly. She was there, and I asked if she was all right. She said yes, just a little tired. She had looked for me and didn't find me, so she went to the camper to see if I was there. Not finding me there either, she had decided to wait, that I would show up eventually. Well, I was kind of horny now, and she wasn't really that tired, so we started to play with each other. We got up onto the bed of the camper that faced toward the campground, and with the window open started noisily screwing. The streetlights they had around the campground shone into the camper pretty well, and as I saw other people walking around and looking at us, I had a definite feeling we were on stage. I started moaning and talking dirty to Sandy, just to keep the audio part of the show interesting, and Sandy joined in with words of her own, shouting, "deeper, harder." That was a good fuck that both of us enjoyed. We fell asleep. I woke up early the next morning; Bill and Sharon were in their bed asleep. I hadn't heard them come in. I started some coffee, heeded the bathroom call, then picked up some porno mags and a dirty novel and sat down in front of the camper where I could see the passers-by. When the coffee was ready, I got up, with my erect cock bobbing in front of me, got my cup filled and walked back to the chair out front. Just as I got there, a guy with two girls on each arm was walking past. The three of them were naked with the exception of various piercing on all of them, and one of the women was draped in several light, silver chains. I thought that looked pretty sexy, so I said, "hi, I like the outfit." She responded to me she liked mine too, I guess because my dick was still a little aroused. After my fellow campers started moving around, we made breakfast, went for a walk exploring the grounds. There was a lot of empty land around the camping area, and no houses to be seen. It was a nice place, plenty of room to roam in the buff. Around midmorning we went down to the pool and swam and sunbathed and got to know some of the people also around the pool. Everybody was very friendly and Sandy mentioned to me that this was the best nudist camp we had ever been to. Most people were around our age and there was none of the stuffiness so often seen and nudist camps with long term residents. I watched with more that a little interest one of the women floating in the pool on a mattress. She was face down but had straddled the raft so her pussy lips and asshole were on complete display. Watching her was starting to have an effect on me, but I didn't feel like I should let that happen. We had learned that while the camp catered to swingers, open sex was not appreciated, at least during the day. I went and played volleyball for a couple of games, and then about noon, the swinger's group's leader announced they were grilling hotdogs and hamburgers for everyone and they had just tapped a beer keg that was free for the rest of the day. Nice! Free beer!! After lunch it was announced there would be a beauty pageant and the winner was to be picked by the crowd. About eight women were entered. We had all found spots on blankets or grass and sat in a semi-circle. The contestants stood in the middle, and one by one slowly started to walk around in front of the crowd. I had made up my mind the last one was the best looking, and watched her intently for any sign she was interested in me. I never got any reaction from her. Then when it was her turn to walk around the crowd though, she did several sexy poses, in fact one was right in front of me. She bent over and looked straight into my eyes from between her legs. It was a beautiful sight, a pretty face and an equally pretty pussy. When she got up, she walked straight over to me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply right in front of everyone. I told her how nice I though she looked and thanked her for the attention. I then looked over at her muscular boyfriend. He didn't look too happy, so she stood back up and walked the rest of the crowd. She won the contest, partly because I stood up and cheered as loudly as I could. I don't know what the prize was, but her boyfriend seemed pretty satisfied that she had won. By late in the afternoon, we were all feeling pretty comfortable. Free beer does wonders. As evening approached, we started getting cleaned up for the dance. I decided I would go naked, and Sandy had another camisole she wanted to wear. When the dance started and we could here the music coming from the clubhouse, the four of us walked over to where some people were starting a campfire. There were a few people there that we had talked with at the pool that day standing around watching and drinking. They teased me about the look on my face when the beauty contestant kissed me. They said I looked really shocked and that my face had turned several shades of red, visible even with my tan. We all laughed then headed to the clubhouse. Inside I noticed several of the people had started out naked as well as me. Sandy and I danced a few times, then a guy we had met at the pool asked Sandy. I sat and just watched the dancers when I noticed the beauty contestant winner come in with her bodybuilder boyfriend. She was topless and in a white thong that showed off her deep tan and shapely hips and long legs. I almost popped a boner right then. Just as I was fantasizing about what I could do with her, one of the women who was also in the contest but did not win came over and asked me to dance. She was naked and I heartily agreed. We danced a song from the 60's or 70's rock and roll, then came on a slow dance. We held each other with both arms and she started nuzzling my neck and ear, and I returned the affection. My cock was quickly springing to life and she felt it start to poke her in the pussy. She then kissed me deeply, and I was on my way to full erection. She spread her legs a little for me and my cock slipped in between her wet lips. We were starting do dance less and less, and starting to fuck more and more. It got to the point that there was no pretense of dancing as I reached between us and started to enter her cunt with my cock. When I got it in, we just stood there for a second, then started to sort of dance again, but I'm sure it looked more like the fucking it was. One of the male dancers near us leaned over a told her that Mark was around and we shouldn't be doing it on the dance floor. In my stupor, I was quite willing to ignore him, but my dance partner suggested we go outside. OK, my dick agrees to anything as long as it stays someplace warm and wet. We walked to just outside the clubhouse but in still full view of the dance crowd through the windows. She just bent over right in front of me, and I slid my cock into her doggie style. We fucked like that for a few minutes, and several people walked by, some stopping to watch for a moment. I was starting to feel like I was building toward an orgasm when she stood up, turned around, then got on her knees to lick the pussy juice from my cock. Then she stood again, kissed me and said she just wanted to play for a little while and feel a dick in her to get warmed up. She suggested we go back into the dance and I reluctantly agreed. Refilling my beer (for about the 40th time) from the keg, I went back into the clubhouse and found Sandy at the table talking with a handsome guy I don't remember seeing around. I was introduced to Bill, and he noticeably stared at my slick, wet, still engorged cock. It was quite obvious where it had been. No doubt the odor was a clue, also. Bill and Sandy danced a couple of songs while I sat and watched, then I asked a couple of ladies who turned me down before I found a taker. She wasn't too bad looking, and was naked. We enjoyed dancing with each other. Most of the songs were slow ones at this point and we both did quite a bit of feeling each other up on the floor, but never got to fucking like I had before. After about the third dance with her, I went back to the table and found Bill and Sandy there. His arm was around her and she seemed quite taken with him. I sat down to try to get to know him a little, and they easily included me in their conversation. He seemed like a nice enough guy, well educated, and appeared to have a similar lifestyle to us. He and his wife traveled and sailed and we all promised to get together sometime and do some boating together. Shortly after, Bill's wife came by and said a group of folks she had been hanging out with were going out to the campfire and wanted to invite us along too. I said that Sandy and I would be there in a few minutes, that I wanted one last dance with Sandy first. They left us at the table and I asked Sandy if she was having a good time. She told me again how much she liked this camp so much more than the others we had been to, and I heartily agreed. So we danced a couple of songs then picked up our stuff and went back to the camper. We walked in on Bill and Sharon who were quite occupied in a 69. We tried to be discreet, but I mentioned to them we would be at the fire. The fire was quite a big fire. It was at least 6 feet across, and threw out a lot of heat. Even though the evening was starting to feel a little cool, the fire made being naked quite comfortable. There were maybe a dozen couples sitting around, and we pulled up our chairs near a large group we had seen but not talked to and tried to act friendly. We got four other people to start a side conversation before Bill and Sharon showed up. After maybe an hour sitting there, I got up to go to the bathroom. I just walked away from the campers to pee in the weeds. I could hear the laughter and see the glow of the fire from the large group, but it was probably 100 yards away. On my way back about halfway there I came across a man and woman standing between two trailers, he was sucking on her tit, and she was watching the crowd. Emboldened, no doubt from the free beer, I walked over to them and simply started to lick her other nipple. She seemed to enjoy it and neither was offended by my intrusion. Both of us guys worshiped her body with our tongues and our hands and had several times made contact with each other. At one point, he got down on her knees to lick at her pussy, and (I don't know what came over me) ran my hand through his hair as I sucked on one of her tits. He sure didn't mind another guy stroking his head at all, because he turned his head away from her pussy and started licking my dick, then went back to her cunt. I started to kiss the girl we were playing with and I felt the guy start to pay a lot of attention to my stiffening cock. The girl probably started to feel annoyed because she just turned and walked away and toward the campfire. The guy took that in stride, and devoted all his attention to servicing my dick. He ran his hands up my thighs and around my ass cheeks while my cock went deeper and deeper into his throat. This guy was a pretty good cocksucker. He played with my asshole with his fingers, licked and sucked my balls and the underside of my cock, then went all they way down on me. I felt the head of my cock way down his throat and as I started to shoot my load he stuck a finger in my ass. That was one of the most intense ejaculations I had ever had. He milked me, still with a finger up my hole until he could tell I was starting to get soft. Then he stood up and said, "Thanks, bi guys are hard to find." Well, I didn't think of myself as bi before that, but I thought I owed him the pleasure of finding out. I got on my knees, and jacked on him for a couple of minutes before I got the nerve to take it into my mouth. I treated it like a Popsicle, and tried to do what he had done for me. I don't think I was very good, but he stayed hard and stayed with me. As I started to get tired and wanted a break, I looked up at him and, still stroking him, watched as he shot his load onto my chest and shoulders. I did take a quick taste to see what it was like, but he quickly pulled away from me. It was a little too intense for him to let me lick it. He thanked me and when he turned to leave I noticed we had had an audience of about 5 or 6 couples. Nobody said anything and I got up, tried to wipe the cum off and fling it to the ground (what a waste I think now) and went back over to the fire. Bill and Sharon said Sandy had gotten tired and went back to the camper. I went back and found her in bed and half asleep. I crawled in with her and held her naked body as we both drifted off. The next morning, after coffee, we started to slowly pack up. We still wanted to hang around for a while, but we didn't want to have to hurry when we decided we needed to leave. When everything was pretty much ready to go, we went over to the shower, then to the pool. The Hispanic couple we had been at the dance with on Friday night was there, so we sat next to them. After a few preliminaries, they mentioned that quite a few people were talking about the two guys that gave each other blowjobs by the fire last night. Sandy said, "no kidding, I was there and didn't see that." They just looked at me and winked. sunbathing on the beaches of Lake Michigan -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /