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Chapter 17 - Pine View Resort

In a few minutes, they were back with a washcloth and Drew used it to clean up Connor’s groin.

“Let me show you how to tie your pareo, Connor,” Jennifer told him. “You’re soft—um, well, half-soft, anyway. Maybe you’ll fit, not sure. You can try putting your suit on now.”

He tried and his cock poked the suit front out obscenely. He pulled it up, but now the entire crown was showing above the waistband.

“You know? Maybe I’ll just skip the suit and just wear the pareo. Do they do that?”

“Actually that’s exactly how the thing is worn. Commando. There are ways to tie one to keep the package from flopping around but I’m not sure how to do that one. I just know two ways.”

She wrapped the garment firmly around Connor’s hips with a third on one side of his body and the two-thirds on the other. Then she tucked the shorter end of the fabric into the waist of the material at his hip and rolled an inch or two into a tight tuck. Then she took the long free end to his hip and gathered it into folds there to hang down at his side. Then she rolled the fabric at his hips over four times to secure everything tightly. Then she grinned at him and pushed the garment’s waist down so it sat just above his pubic hair.

“All done; how’s it feel? Tight enough okay?”

“Um, sure. Feels okay, like it won’t slip, I guess.”

“Try to jump and twist and see.”

He did and reported that the pareo was secure.

“Drew, wanna get out the other bikini now?” Jennifer asked.

“Hell, maybe I’ll skip the top and just wear the bottoms,” she replied.

Connor’s eyes nearly bugged out and she giggled at him.

“Hey, if you can go commando, I can go braless. Like how often do I wear a bra anyway?”

Jennifer looked at her. “Drew, you said you were in an A-cup but you look bigger than that, I think.”

“They’re still growing; itch all the time. Last bra I got was an A but it’s almost too small now. So maybe I’m almost a B-cup. You’re what, in a C? You’ve got an almost hourglass figure, you know.”

“Got a wide chest so I think that makes the boobs seem smaller. I’m a D but on the small side. I’m lucky to have the small waist and that gives the hourglass look. Okay, Drew, you tied that pareo right, so we’re ready to go. Grab your towels. I’ve got a beach bag with sunscreen and some water bottles. Take sunglasses if you want. All the teens hang out at the pool so we’ll check there. It’s almost 11 so Wilma and Sherrill should be here. Their parents will be out tomorrow.”

Jennifer walked to the cabin door with the others and as she opened it for them to pass through, Connor hesitated for a second and opened his mouth to speak.

She laughed. “You were about to ask if I forgot something, like my clothes?” she giggled again. “Hey, nudist resort, hello?”

Connor just shook his head and preceded her out the door.

It feels kinda strange, Connor thought as he walked along with the others. This very light, sheer fabric lets the breeze circulate under this skirt thing. Is this what wearing a kilt is like? It’s almost erotic, this feeling of freedom.

Drew was having similar thoughts. She liked the feeling of the very light and soft fabric rubbing and tickling her nipples, and movement of the air trapped under the pareo felt sensual.

I wonder what it would be like without the bottoms on, she mused. Hell, I wonder what it’s like for Jen, being totally naked. Wow, just look at everyone—not a stitch of clothing anywhere, and nobody’s even staring at anyone. This is so different from what I saw in school.

“Drew, this is amazing,” Connor broke into her thoughts. “All these naked people. Just standing around chatting; groups walking over there; a bunch of youngsters over on the swings, boys and girls, and everything looks totally normal. But no one’s wearing anything.”

“You see now what I was telling you both,” Jennifer broke in. “It is totally normal. Wooo, you’re both here with me!”

She did a little jig, hopping up and down in glee.

“Oh, I’m so happy you came! This is so awesome I can’t stand it!”

She threw her arms around Drew and kissed her, then turned to Connor shyly. “Can I ...?”

He held out his arms in invitation and Jennifer ran to him and they kissed.

“You guys are just the best. I knew it when we first met and you kissed me then, Connor. I feel so close to you both. Oh, look, there’s Wilma coming in the other gate!”

Drew and Connor at the resort pool.

She called and waved; Wilma saw her and waved back; then she pumped her arm in celebration when she saw Connor and Drew. Then she turned and called to someone behind her. Sherrill appeared then, and there were two boys with her—they were Danny and Art, the cousins’ boyfriends. All four were nude. Wilma and Sherrill ran around the pool and wrapped Jennifer in enthusiastic embraces.

Sherrill looked at Connor, standing there bare-chested and wearing only a brief pareo tied like a short kilt and cocked at his hip.

“Holy fuck,” she breathed. “Conan, totally! Can you lose the pareo so I can see it all?”

Connor smiled. “Sorry, not ready for that yet. Okay?”

Wilma looked over at him and gave him a thumb’s up; she was talking to Drew. The two boys walked up now; their walk around the pool had been taken in a far more sedate manner than the girls’ trip. They were re-introduced to the others and the guys couldn’t keep their eyes off Connor.

“Hey there,” Connor said, looking at them both. “Your GFs finally got you to come out here?”

“Yeah, sure,” Danny shrugged. “If we hafta be naked walking around school, might as well get used to it. What’s with the sarong?”

“I guess I don’t have your confidence,” Connor told him. “I’d rather stay covered up—for now.”

“But next fall...” he started to object.

“A big secret. Drew and I have a solid federal religious exemption. We saw that all of our PA school records were transferred to Glen Burnie High, and the exemption declaration statement was there too. Drew and I have certain moral beliefs about public nudity.”

“So why did you guys come here, then? To a nudist place?” Art asked.

“To support you guys and the Project. Drew recalled the idea and made the suggestion, plus we both have first-hand experience. We were in two schools running the Program and this would be the third—we want to help others so they don’t get traumatized like we saw happen to a number of kids who couldn’t deal with the physical and psychological pressures.”

“That’s dope, bro,” Danny nodded. “Damn, your bod is fuckin’ awesome, you know? How’d you get so swol? And Drew is one sweet-looking gal. You two tight?”

“We are. And I won’t humblebrag now, but I wasn’t trying to get beefed up to look like I do; I just was trying to get strong to beat off all the bullies in the neighborhood where I grew up.”

“Well, your body shows you did something right... yeah, honey?” Danny asked Wilma, who had called to him.

“I said, ‘Wanna hop in the pool now?’”

“Um, sure. With Art and Sherrill?”

“Yeah. Need to grab a shower first, you know.”

“You gonna come too?” Danny asked Connor.

“I see Drew grabbing a lounge chair, so I’m gonna go sit with her.”

Connor went over to Drew and sat on a chair beside her as they watched the others showering.

“Crap, the showers are all in the open like that,” Drew observed. “It’ll be tough to get myself to do that if I ever do decide to strip off. Um, how do you feel about this morning’s little sexing?”

“Fuck, that BJ was just rad... y’know what that tease Jen did? Stuck her finger up my ass and I just totally blew.”

“Oooo, she did? Yeah, Jen told me how she’s honed her oral techniques by practicing them lots. Especially here, where she told me that access is so much easier.”

“Huh. So much for nudism not being sexual.”

“Ah, she said it’s as sexual as clothed life, sweetheart. Only that here, there aren’t any clothes in the way. But everything’s gotta be totally lowkey; absolutely do nothing out in the open. So what do you think of Sherrill and Wilma naked?”

“Not fishing for compliments? They can’t hold your candle, lover. Yeah, nice figures and all, and they’re loads of fun too. But not my type. You’re my only type.”

“Sweet. I noticed that both boys have foreskins and that Danny’s is really long. It looks strange; like his cock comes to a point. But compared to the other boys whose cocks I’ve seen, theirs look so small. Like Jerry’s, remember?”

Connor laughed. “Guy’s cocks are sensitive to temperature, sweetie. When it’s cool, like today, we shrink a little and...”

Just then, Wilma and Danny stopped at their chairs, wet from their showers.

“Sure you don’t want a dip?” Wilma asked and Drew shook her head.

“I’m fine, Wilma. You guys have fun.”

“Okay, doll, bio lesson. Notice Danny’s dick?” Connor asked after they walked away.

“Funny. Yeah. Bigger.”

“Warm water. You know what goose bumps are?”

“Sure, when you get cold or frightened.”

“There are tiny muscles in the skin that contract with cold temps; it’s an involuntary reaction. Pulls up the hairs on the skin making it bumpy. Okay, in the cock, when it’s cold, its artery muscles close down a bit to allow blood flow to go to keep the body core warm. So the cock shrinks a bit. Cocks tend to be shorter in the winter because of that.”

“You’re a walking anatomy reference, Connor. How do you... Oh sure, your body-building reading, right?”

“Sure. I read lots of stuff about physiology to understand how to get strong. I wanted to know the reasons why certain exercises were best for each muscle group.”

“We need to decide about sleeping...” Drew started but got interrupted by a hand on her shoulder; she and Connor looked up.

It was Eva, and Frantz was standing behind her grinning. They were both nude, of course.

“Hey, kids, how come you’re not in the water?” she asked. “Look at all the teens in there now.”

“Not ready for that yet, Eva,” Drew said. “I need to convince my body that there’s no danger in being nude. My mind knows but my body doesn’t.”

Frantz sat down on an adjacent chair.

“That’s exactly right, Drew,” he told her. “That’s the basis for how phobias affect a person, and calling it a phobia doesn’t imply a mental illness at all. Virtually everyone has a phobia of some kind at some level of discomfort. Like fear of speaking to an audience—that’s a common phobia. In your case, you were naked when you got attacked in the shower, so your body associates that nudity with danger. Since you don’t experience any difficulty being nude with other girls, it’s virtually certain that your phobia’s limited to uncontrolled situations, like here at the park. Or in that school naked program. And yes, your body needs to learn, not mentally, but sensorially, that your nudity isn’t dangerous.

“Shrinks help people overcome phobias by teaching a coping technique. It’s called CBT, or cognitive behavioral therapy. For something like getting over fear of being nude, a kind of CBT called exposure therapy is used, and this therapy helps people, in a structured way, to face the situations which cause them difficulties. It seems to me that you’ve embarked on your own version of exposure therapy here. A kind of desensitizing, if you will. By taking small steps with no ill effects, your body learns that there’s no danger. So keep up what you’re doing. You might be surprised at how well you can adapt, because you’re young still and can adapt easier than older folk.”

“Thanks, Frantz. That does reassure me a bit. Somehow giving my reluctance a name makes it seem less intimidating.”

“Great. The important thing is to have fun here. We wanted to tell you guys that we’re having dinner with the Robbins at the restaurant at 5:30, so let the others know too. Okay?”

“Sure. Does that include their friends, Danny and Art?”

“It does. We’re their adult sponsors this weekend.”

“Cool. We’ll see you then.”

They walked away, waving to Jennifer and the others as they went out the pool gate.

Drew smiled at Connor. “Damn, I hope that I look as good when I get to be their age.”

“I guess the Martin family’s got good genes. “Eva, Michael, Jen, my dad too... Jen showed me their family photo album. Lots of good lookers there.”

“And Connor. The best of the bunch. Hey, we were gonna decide about the sleeping arrangements. So that there’s no pressure on you, my vote is sure, let’s ask Jen to sleep with us. But you can veto that if you’ll be uncomfortable.”

“If you’re good with it, I’m good. Give any thought about what we’re gonna tell the kids who come tomorrow? Sounds like we’re gonna be the main attraction.”

“Connor, one thing bothers me. If I don’t get naked myself, I’ll be a hypocrite, won’t I?”

“How ‘bout this? Can you turn the non-nudity thing around? Instead of saying that you’re uncomfortable or afraid, which would defeat the idea of the Project, tell everyone how you mobilized an entire region to oppose the Program. So highlight that plus side. You can’t get naked ‘cause it’s a biblical imperative and conflicts with your beliefs. Second, you mobilized the clergy of the entire south-central PA region to have the church kids resist. Third, you organized the others ... the unbelievers...” they both chuckled at that “...to resist by getting our lawyer to warn the principal never to try force-stripping anyone. Hell, the result was that you created an entire frikkin’ army like Emma did—no, make that two armies—except that one of your armies went on a frikkin’ crusade and got not one, but high schools in sixteen frikkin’ districts to honor the religious exemption and the other stopped school officials from forcibly stripping kids. Isn’t that a more powerful message than apologizing for why you don’t shed threads?”

Drew flew into Connor’s arms and wrapped him in a powerful hug and a passionate kiss.

“Oh, how I simply love you! That’s absolutely so perfect and it’s a very powerful message too. I’m not modest about showing off what I can do—you know that. I hate false modesty. But yeah, if I say that as one single girl, working all by herself at first, mobilized the kids in a big chunk of a big state to either resist or totally avoid the Program, just think of what several hundred kids could do in a single school.”

“Right on! There you go. If your ... ah, Frantz called it a phobia... gets better, whether it’s in a month or in a year, by taking that aggressive approach, no one would question your motivation.”

“Whose motivations are being questioned?”

That was Sherrill; she was standing in front of their loungers, dripping water. She grabbed a towel and turned to watch Jennifer as she came out of the pool with a boy following her

She came over and introduced him as Tony, who went to Annapolis High.

“Tony’s been coming here as long as I have,” she told Drew and Connor, “and no, he hasn’t been picked for the Program yet.”

They grabbed towels.

Then Wilma and the guys approached, stripping water off their bodies with their hands.

Connor was mesmerized by the sight of all the girls’ breasts jiggling as they moved around, toweling off. And when they raised their arms to dry their hair...

Fuck. I could become a nudist convert real quick, if I saw that every day, he thought. As long as I can keep my cock under control, no, oh shit, here it goes...

Sherrill noticed the growing bulge and her eyes got huge.

“Connor? Shit, looks like you’re hung. Like Randy from your school? Are you like that?”

“I thought that erections were a no-no in these places. Hey, how do you keep them from popping all the time? You seem to be the erection expert here,” he joked as he winked at her.

“Let me consult the erection committee on that. Girls,” she beckoned to Jennifer and Wilma, “Connor has an erection question.”

Damn, she’s quick. Turned my trying to tweak her into her nailing me.

Drew was watching and giggling into her hand.

“This I gotta see,” Art announced and he, Danny, and Tony came over too.

Connor grimaced and then decided, the hell with it.

“Yeah, I do. So many naked gals and so many are serving gorgeous, like you three are. So how does a guy keep from popping a boner whenever he turns around? Art and Dan? This is your first time, right? How are you guys doin’ it?”

Danny grunted, “I asked Wilma the same thing. She told me that everyone needs to carry a towel to sit on and if I get hard, to just cover it.”

“Or jump in the pool,” Art added. “Yeah, I’m having a hard ti... oops...”

Everyone laughed.

“Difficult time keeping soft. Sherrill told me that if I come and behave...”

Sherrill grabbed his arm and told him, “State secrets! Don’t blab.”

Laughter again.

“That’s nice. Doing favors for friends is admirable, Sherrill,” Drew chuckled. Hey, now that we solved the mystery of the forever reappearing erection...” That elicited more laughter “... Connor thought of what I should tell the horde tomorrow to motivate them. It’s my motivations that we don’t want to discuss.”

Drew told them what she and Connor had discussed and the others gave their rousing approval.

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After dinner, Jennifer grabbed Drew and Connor.

“The old-time teens want to initiate some noobs into nudist life. Sherrill and Wilma have their boyfriends here, and there are a few other teen girls who wanna hook up with some GBH guys they’ve been hanging with all day.”

Drew chuckled, “Yeah, saw them. Jeez, they were really hanging onto those boys—I saw two of them spring a boner too. Say, what’s in the water here... or air? So many guys seem to be really hung, you know?”

“Hmm, yeah. Hey, maybe because the guys who came don’t have any cock-size hangups. Just a guess, but I noticed that too.”

“Ah, this initiation... is that what you kids did with, um, the twins and Randy?” Drew asked.

“Not sayin’. Just come, you two. We like to do Truth or Dare, but it’s tame ‘cause we’re already nude, right? So you can’t get a dare to strip.”

“Um, Jen? Not me—coverup, you know.”

“Oh, fuck—just come, okay?”

Drew looked at Connor who just shrugged, so they went off with Jennifer. Her destination was an isolated gazebo on a lawn located a fair distance from the main area, and when they got there, there was a small group of teens hanging out. Introductions were made, but Drew and Connor knew most of them from the Project planning group. The couples they knew were Sherrill and Arthur, Wilma and Danny, and Jennifer, who went over to Chuck, a boy they had first met when they visited the school in the spring. She was considering dating him. The rest of the group, Drew knew, were just casual couples which had formed at the resort today.

The group of twelve kids settled themselves on the lawn in front of the gazebo and just chatted, but after a while, they moved to the Truth or Dare game. Typically, the early rounds were “truth,” but then on Sherrill’s turn, she chose “dare,” and Wilma was the questioner.

“Sherrill, I dare you to kiss Arthur with tongue, and your hands can do whatever comes naturally. No genital contact. For one minute.”

Everyone in the group sighed and watched as the teens kissed and stroked chests, breasts, and buttocks, and when time was called, both were heaving gasps of arousal; Arthur’s penis was so hard, it was standing up against his abdomen, almost purple with desire, and throbbing.

Drew was sticking to “truth” requests, Connor was too, and finally one of the teens called that on them.

“Okay, I’ll do dares but not any dare to strip,” she replied. “I’m not ready for that.”

“And I might do dares that don’t involve stripping too,” Connor said.

“They both have Program exemptions,” Wilma clarified for the group, “and Drew’ll talk about that tomorrow, okay?”

The game continued and the dares got hotter, starting with one that Jenna got—a dare for her to solo masturbate for two minutes. After several rounds more, Connor took a dare from Sherrill.

“Hey, stud, you wouldn’t show me the goods at the pool earlier, so I dare you to stand up and take off the pareo. I see it’s nicely tented out in front. Keep it off for a minute while you turn slowly around for us.”

Connor shot a look at Drew, who gave him an imperceptible nod, so he slowly stood and removed the garment. When he did, most of the girls sighed, and Sherrill moaned, “Fuck, Jen, how can you live with that gorgeous boy and not attack him every day?”

“Yeah, Sher, it’s hard... um, oh shit...” she began and the others laughed when she stopped and blushed.

Connor’s minute ended and he sat again; Drew whispered that he should keep the pareo off. “I love seeing you nude,” she finished.

Now the game became more sexual, with every dare requiring genital contact.

Wilma laughed, “Just like they want us to do in the Program, right? But here, it’s voluntary.”

Soon Sherrill changed the rules a little.

“Phase two of the game is tandem dares. The requestor can ask two people, of the same sex, to select truth or dare; the two asked can decide between them which one they’ll do. And the dare can’t involve one on the other.”

Truth or Dare at resort gazebo

After several clarifying questions, they began and the dares ramped up quickly into very sexual ones. Late in the game, Sherrill and Wilma took a joint dare, which was to to give their boyfriends blow jobs. Danny and Arthur looked like they had won the lottery when the girls got them into position.

The other teens watched, awed, and all the boys, Connor included, were sporting hard erections at the sight.

Sherrill began by holding the base of Arthur’s cock with her right hand, and then, amazingly, she buried its six-plus inches so deeply in her mouth that her nose bumped his pubic bone. Then, when she pulled back with a sucking, slurping sound, they all could see part of Arthur’s very red, very hard, penis.

While Sherrill was working on Arthur’s phallus, Wilma wasn’t far behind with Danny’s. Clearly these girls had extensive experience at fellatio and the boys were grinning at the watchers—all of the other boys were stroking themselves gently and most of the watching girls’ fingers were busy jilling themselves too, mostly unaware that they were doing it. As Wilma took Danny deeply into her mouth, she put her left hand beneath her right and began fondling Danny’s balls. Then she grabbed Danny’s buttocks and forced her mouth all the way down on his member. Danny’s member wasn’t as big as Arthur’s, a bit less than six inches, but fairly fat—still respectable in the watching girls’ eyes. The watchers could see the bulge in Wilma’s throat as Danny’s cock slid in. He howled at the sensation.

That was all that the watching teens could stand; an orgy broke out as couples joined together in mutual masturbation, fellatio, and cunnilingus, and Drew and Connor, who was still nude, watched in bemusement as Jennifer pushed Chuck onto his back, swung her hips over his head, pushed her groin into his face, and commanded, “Eat me!”

He did as Jennifer energetically attacked his quite respectable erection.

Drew looked at Connor, who was red-faced, panting, and stroking his cock, so she took pity on him, pushed him flat on his back on the turf, and gave him a quick blow job. It only took twenty seconds before he came.

Suddenly the two standing boys began roaring with release, crying out incoherently, and began cumming, and that attracted the attention of many of the others, who stopped what they were doing and watched Sherrill and Wilma, who appeared to have their mouths glued to their boyfriends’ penises as they milked their cum from them.

Slowly cries of orgasm rang out from among members of the little group and soon, everyone sat up, formed a ragged circle, and looked sheepishly around at each other.

Sherrill grinned at Arthur and he blushed.

“Told you that there’d be a special treat if you came,” she said playfully and his blush deepened.

“Fuckity fuck, what was that all about?” Danny asked. “Wilma, you always said when we asked you about the resort, that nudism wasn’t about sex?”

“Yeah, Wilma, I want to hear that answer too,” Drew said.

Jennifer broke in, “Shit, even back in PA, as conservative as it is, I heard stories of teen group orgies like this. So textiles do it too, for sure. But for nudists, we got a head start—the clothes are already gone.”

“Say, you old-timers here...” Connor began, “does this kind of gathering happen a lot?”

“Not really,” Sherrill answered. “When we have some noobies here that we like, we might get a group of couples together to do it. But no fucking; we don’t want to go there with random groups... although maybe...”

She looked at Arthur suggestively and he blushed down to his toes.

By unvoiced mutual consent, the group began to break up, but Drew noticed that the previously loosely associated couples were now holding each other tightly as they walked back to the central resort area.

“Jeez, sweetheart, was that part of a new you, giving a public BJ?” Connor asked as they walked back.

“Got caught up in the waves of lust I felt, I guess,” she answered. “But everyone was busy and I doubt if anyone noticed. Hey, you stripped off too, lover. I get a real charge out of seeing you display your body like that. Wasn’t Sherrill’s reaction too funny when she finally saw your cock?”

“Sure was. You okay with what we did?”

Drew thought a bit. “Not sure. But I can see now what ‘Program sex’ is all about; sex with no strings. Glad nobody suggested swapping partners—I’d be gone in a flash.”

Jennifer was walking ahead of them with Chuck and as they approached the cabins, she kissed him and they parted. Then she waited for Drew and Connor and they entered their cabin together.

“Damn, Sherrill got that session really ramped up quickly,” Jennifer said. “Hope that it didn’t put you two guys off. You okay?”

“We’re sorta okay, Jen, but that came close to the line for us,” Connor replied. “No sweat, though.”

“You guys told my folks that you enjoyed the day. Did you really? ‘Cause you skipped going in the pool, you know,” Jennifer asked.

“It really was fine, Jen,” Drew answered. “Your dad spoke to me about my reluctance about public nudity and I just need some time to get used to the idea. Frantz said it was a kind of desensitizing. Um, Jen, you’re vibrating with excitement now. I bet you’re burning to ask about the sleeping arrangements...”

“You decided? Tell me, please! I hope that...”

“Sure, sis, so yeah, we agreed that you can share our bed.”

Squeal! “Oh, thanks, thank you, that’s awesome! Let me get my little toiletry bag and stuff from the other bedroom.”

After they had gotten their evening ablutions done, they came back to the bedroom naked and sat together on the edge of the bed, to decide now about who’d be in the middle.

“It’s really up to you guys...” Jennifer said.

“Jen, it’s so obvious that you have a major crush on Connor,” Drew smiled at her and when she started to deny it, Drew continued, “No, it’s obvious and I don’t mind. At all. I figured out that I love you both. Connor’s my forever guy, but, you know, still I was okay doing what we did this morning...”

She was interrupted by a little squeal and hug from Jennifer.

“Yeah, I think that remembering about all that Program sex between kids, and then that orgy, has totally wrecked my morals. Connor, you really okay with this idea?” Drew asked.

He was sitting there with his jaw hanging open, unable to believe what he was hearing.

“Drew, wait, are you saying that you want Jen to share in our... um... bedroom ... ah, frolics? Really?”

“Jen’s two really close boyfriends, the twins, are a state away now; also they’re going off to college in six weeks. Maybe they’ll get to come here in August, but Jen is solo now. Jen, your friend Chuck, is he possible BF material?”

“No, no chemistry there. Besides, he has an open relationship with his actual GF, and she’s away for two weeks; that’s why he’s here solo.”

“Okay, let’s just take it day by day,” Drew decided. “For this weekend, we’ll see how things go. Connor, I love you and I love to see your body naked. God! No, you have the body of a Greek god, and I just adore your cock. I also was really surprised at how much I enjoyed what we did this morning. I’m not sure about the orgy just before, though. Remember my total mental reset? I wanna be free, try new things, open up my life. And I think you do too... maybe our living in that puritanical area back in PA has stifled us. You wanna be ‘monkey in the middle,’ Connor? Then you get two gals to snuggle.”

Boing. Connor’s penis, which had been a little fluffed by their sexy talk, instantly expanded into its full extension.

Jennifer looked at it and sighed and Drew made a “go-ahead” hand motion to her.

Jennifer smiled back at Drew and took his cock in her hand, and as she slowly and sensually stroked it, she told the others, “Sherrill was so keen on trying to get to see this masterpiece and she finally did, at the Truth or Dare game. She loved Randy’s cock and when we were all in private, like just before, she’d play with it and stroke him to cum. But then one time I saw, she just went down on him—I was totally shocked when I saw that she could get her mouth around it, too. I could never even think of trying that. The twins were really fun to do; they have long, skinny cocks, maybe six inches, but nothing like this work of art. Can I do it?”

Connor just gulped, eyes wide with disbelief, but Drew grinned at him and gave Jennifer a thumb’s up.

Jennifer redoubled her stroking of Connor’s rigid erection and in no time at all, precum began oozing out of the slit. She kept working his cock with both hands, rubbing its crown and tickling its underside. Then Jennifer moved her head over his hips, pushed his cock down against his belly and began licking along its underside, down to his balls. Then she took one of them into her mouth and began tickling it with her tongue.

Meanwhile, Connor’s hips were jerking up and down and he was groaning and making sounds of encouragement, and when she released his testicle and started tickling his frenulum with her tongue, Connor gasped.

“Jen... oooh.... cumming now...”

Jennifer felt his cock twitch and got an idea, something she had seen Sherrill do that got boys crazy orgasms. She firmly grasped the base of Connor’s cock while pushing several fingers hard against his perineum, right behind the scrotum, where the root of the penis attaches to the pelvic floor area.

Connor’s eyes bulged, his mouth opened in a voiceless groan, and his body tensed.

“Oooff... what the hell, Jen?” he croaked.

“Heh. That’s supposed to stop you from cumming. And it worked!”

She bent down once more and resumed sucking his cock, quickly bringing Connor to the brink again, and then she repeated her cock-squeezing technique which shut Connor down yet another time, making him frantic for release now. He was panting and groaning now and his eyes were open so wide that they seemed to be bulging.

“Jen, please... please... let me cum!”

“Poor little boy... let’s see what I can do about that,” Jennifer smirked as she resumed lashing her tongue energetically over the head of Connor’s cock.

But now, while she tickled the underside of his cock with her tongue and rubbed its head with her thumb, she wet a finger on her other hand and stuck it into his rectum and began wiggling it.

Connor erupted with a bellow, his pelvis spasmed and thrust upwards as he spewed a huge bolt of cum, which arched all the way up over his body and landed on his face. That bolt was followed by four more shots of cum, which pulsed out in long, fat creamy ropes, painting his body with his cum from his neck to his abdomen.

Jennifer knelt back in her heels to examine her handiwork, giggled, and commented, “Was that okay, little boy? Jeez, ha, you look like you’ve been poleaxed!”

“Ugh... ahhh... I thought my whole body was gonna get shot out of my dick! You learned that trick from Sherrill? Jeez. I don’t know what to say about that. I guess nudist kids learn some mighty sexy things, whatever you might say about nudism isn’t being about sex. Hey, girls, it’s your turn now.”

Connor pushed Jennifer back on the bed, laying her flat on her back. Then he took Drew and positioned her next to Jennifer, and got Jennifer to roll over on top of Drew so that they were somewhat face-to-face. Although Drew was several inches taller, her height was mostly in her legs.

“What are you doing...?” Drew began.

“Shush,” Connor grinned. “Hey, you two can kiss if you want now, right?”

They looked at each other; both smiled, and tentatively began kissing.

Jennifer’s hips were almost on top of Drew’s and her legs straddled Drew’s.

“Now I’m gonna show you two how to do a dual orgasm!” he bragged.

Connor spread both of their legs and settled himself between them.

Fuck, this is such a beautiful sight, he thought. Two puffy Venus mounds with two cute little slits. And Jen has this perfect tiny camel-toe where that deep dimple at the top of her slit divides it in two there. So frikkin’ cute.

Connor wiggled close to them so that he could reach both of their vulvas just by moving his head; then he leaned forward and pushed his face into Drew’s crotch, where he began licking and sucking on her labia. Then he switched to Jennifer and repeated doing that to her while he fingered Drew’s vulva. He exposed Jennifer’s clit with his fingers then, and leaned in and tickled it with his tongue on it as he pushed a finger into her vagina—no hymen—and located her G-spot there, and rubbed and pressed it while nibbling on her clit. She shrieked and a stream of juices began pouring out of her vagina all over Connor’s face as she cummed hard.

Connor quickly switched back to Drew where he tried to stick his tongue into her vagina—didn’t work very well, so he started wiggling it around between her labia. Then, knowing what set her off, he attacked her big clit and G-spot and quickly sent her into a roaring orgasm too.

Connor’s jaw ached but he felt like a king, pleasuring two sweet girls. They were just lying there, wiped out and mostly asleep, so Connor gently untangled them and lay down next to Drew, spooning her. Next thing he knew, it was morning.

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