Swimming Naked at the Y, Part 2

By Bro Robinson

Copyright 2021 by Bro Robinson, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 

Swimming Naked At The Y, Part II

A Bro Robinson story

by Bro Robinson

I stayed pretty high for several weeks after graduating to the level of Shark and the Y’s whole swim program. Mom had the laminated certificate framed and I hung it in my room. Shortly after that the photos of the swim meet/graduation came back.

Mom, Jeanie and I were all especially eager to see the photo Mom took with me flanked by Jeanie and Claire. Mom’s timing on the shot was perfect. Jeanie is planting a kiss on my cheek and Claire’s nose is right against my ear with a big grin. I still remember her hot breath in my ear. And there I was in all my glory, fully at attention, with Jeanie’s fingers grabbing my whole right butt cheek, sadly out of the view of the camera.

It was as embarrassing as it was celebratory. But Mom said I should not be embarrassed, that was just the way God made me. Jeanie said it was really hot. I was surprised the photo developer did not flag and censor the photo. (I would later come to learn from other boys who swam at the Y, that photo shops were not in the habit of flagging photos of naked boys. )

When Mom stuck the photo on the fridge, she and Jeanie would often stop whatever they were doing in the kitchen and gawk at it. Dad acted like it was not even there. I am sure he thought it would be too gay to acknowledge it.

Jeanie began dropping hints that I could be naked more often around the house, echoing Mom that it was just the way God made me. Since when had she gotten religious? Ha ha. Then Mom started in with it. Her standard line was as always: the fewer clothes I wore the less laundry she had to do.

My standard reply was: sure I’ll be naked more often. But then I would add that nudity is a lot more fun when you are naked with other people and that they should be naked too. And it would make the laundry chores even lighter. I was encouraged that their response was thoughtful and that they thought they might go along with my suggestion.

I figured I had better practice what I preached. I started making it a point to undress completely in my room before every shower and then lazily walking down the hall to the bathroom all starkers. I would dutifully and loudly announce that I was going to take a shower now, entering their rooms and standing there full frontal. Of course I would also leave the door open to the bathroom.

It was amazing how frequently either Mom or sis would show up to watch me dry off as they brushed their hair, washed their hands or even sat down on the pot, which put them right at eye level. And sometimes they would even undress in the bathroom waiting for me turn off the water and step out, claiming that they were in a hurry to shower. Right. I think I enjoyed the views of them as much as they enjoyed ogling me.

It seemed to me that we were becoming defacto nudists, much of the time. I confess to enjoying the fact the Mom and Jeanie were both keeping fit and trim, making frequent use of Margaret`s in home spa/gym, and I enjoyed my opportunities seeing them in the all together.

One evening when I got out of the shower Jeanie was sitting on the bench in front of the mirrored vanity brushing her hair. She caught my eye in the mirror and gave me a wicked smile. Neither of us had a stitch on. “So, Bro what’s the rumor I hear about you and Karen in the bathroom the day you graduated from the swim program?” She watched me in the mirror then turned to face me. “Feeling some tingles down there thinking about it? Looks to me like you are!”

I had told no one about Karen squeezing me to orgasm in the car and then her cornering me later in the bathroom at her parents house. Thinking about that and watching Jeanie spread open her legs in front of me, I knew somehow she had found out.

“What did you do to her in the bathroom? What did she do to you? She really likes you, you know. Come on Bro, tell me. Better yet, show me.”

I was fully erect now and she reached out to stroke me. “Did she use her hand like this?”

“Yes.” It was my favorite memory now. I was reliving it in my mind. “I guess Karen got kind of excited seeing me naked when everyone was congratulating me.”

“We all did Bro. And you were excited too. We have the photo to prove it.”

I smiled sheepishly. She gripped and stroked me more firmly.

I was breathing more heavily. Sis had a great hand. I made an effort not to pant. “Okay. I”ll talk. I was just about done taking a pee when she walked in on me, didn’t even wait for me to completely finish. I was down to squirts and was about to shake off the drips when she dropped her slacks and sat down on the pot. She started doing what you’re doing right now.”

“Did she just use her hand, or her mouth too? Did you fuck her?”

I looked down and watched a bead of clear fluid form and Jeanie immediately spread it around with her thumb. I groaned. “Geezuz Jeanie!" I struggled to keep a clear head. "No. I just fingered her. She stood up with her pants still down, put one foot up on the toilet and started Frenching me, saying she wanted some tongue. Then she took my hand and put it between her legs while she stroked me.”

“I need you to show me.” Jeanie stood up and we both looked in the large mirror.

“Okay, put your foot up.” Jeanie did as I instructed. I put my fingers on her sex which was already wide open and glistening. The view in the mirror was most arousing. I put a finger in her slit and starting rubbing.

Jeanie's closed and she moaned. "Rub me harder. Two fingers now. Oh shit. Yes. Oh Bro. Kiss me.” I started rubbing faster and her hips began thrusting even as she stroked my shaft.

“Jeanie, I, uh...” I erupted all over her hand and her stomach but knew to keep rubbing her down there. Suddenly my hand was soaked with her juices and she pressed her pelvis into me.

She opened her eyes. "Was it just like that Bro? Was it that good?”

“Yes. It was that good. My fingers were covered with Karen's juices, but Mike interrupted just as I shot my wad all over her blouse. He sounded pissed, like he knew what we were doing.”

“I’m glad you told me, and showed me."

I smiled. “I’ll show you anytime you want. I think we both need to rinse off now.”

~

Five days before my advanced swim lessons were to start the Speedo that Claire had ordered for me arrived in the morning mail. Mom dried her hands from doing the breakfast dishes and walked over to check out the package. I could tell Mom and Jeanie were eager to have me model it for them. I was pretty curious myself. I ripped open the little box and pulled it out. Holding it up, I thought it looked a tad small. The waist size said 28”. I thought I had told Mom 30 inches.

Jeanie and Mom were grinning.

“What?”

“We think it looks a bit small. But go try it on.”

Walking into my room I knew they were right. Too small!

I stripped down and pulled them on. They were a nice shade of dark blue. Yes the fit was snug and I was not sure how to place my penis. I had never worn a swimsuit before! Imagine that!

Looking at myself in the mirror, was it supposed to point up, off to one side or what? There was not a lot of room for it. Pointing it down was out of the question. That left my whole package feeling crowded. I decided on the right side. I was going to be highly visible no matter how I placed it.

I shrugged, opened the door and walked into Jeanie’s room. “Wow Bro! That swimsuit is really hot. Not a lot to it! It sure doesn’t leave much to the old imagination. I bet your classmates will love it!”

“You think? It seems a bit too snug and I wasn’t sure what position I should put my Wiley in.”

She crouched low and leaned forward and lightly put her fingers on it. “Yeah, I see what you mean. Did you try flipping it up?”

“I did. But then it seemed like it wanted to peek out over the top.”

“And it would look like you were trying to get an erection. And if you did, it would indeed poke out over the top. Quite a lot!"

“Really. Let’s see what Mom thinks of it.”

We headed down to the kitchen where Mom was at the sink rinsing vegetables. She heard us walk in and turned around. “Oh my!” Her eyes went straight to my package and stayed there.

I was starting to feel self-conscious. “Do you think it’s too small? It feels a bit snug on me.”

Mom grinned. “That little piece of fabric draws my eyes right to it! Don’t you think so Jeanie?”

“Yep. It covers that big lump, but it also really shows it off. I can even see the outline of its big head right through the fabric. No way to hide that awesome penis Bro!”

Mom narrowed her eyes. “Yes, his large head. The thick shaft. No way to hide that!”

I looked down studying myself. “I could have it pointing up instead of to the side.” I reached inside and re-positioned.

Mom furrowed her brows. “Wouldn’t it stick out over the top, if you um, got excited?”

“That’s what I told him!” Jeanie looked like she wanted that to happen.

Jeanie and Mom were grinning at each other. Then in unison. “Not our problem!”

“Hey, be serious. I wouldn’t want to offend my classmates.”

“I seriously doubt if they will be offended, right Mom?”

Still smiling Mom kept looking at it. “Pretty sure you’re right my daughter. They won’t be able to keep their mitts off him.”

“You two are hopeless. I don’t know why I put up with this.” I stomped off in ahuff.

Mom laughed and then looked at her wrist watch. “Oh my. Look at the time! I need to leave. Margaret’s expecting me for another spa session, and maybe a massage too afterward. I like her massages but I feel like she really charges too much. Laying down on her Spinelator machine helps loosen my back muscles but its not the same as human hands.”

Jeanie bounded up and down. “Yeah I love that machine!”

I had to agree. The times I had been on it with its amazing rolling wave action rolling on my back was super relaxing. Margaret’s spa was pretty wonderful. Her massages were pretty damn good, but she was a little light on the draping using only a small towel that would eventually find its way to the floor. I bet she didn’t use any draping on Mom or Jeanie. The images in my head were most arousing.

Suddenly I had an idea and I raised my hand. “Hey! I could give you the massage. I wouldn’t even charge you anything.”

Mom looked stunned. Jeanie was beaming. “Me too Bro. PLEASE? You could be our family masseuse!”

Suddenly I could tell Mom’s mental wheels were turning. She was grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “You know. I think that’s a wonderful idea. I would much rather have a massage from a man. I know how strong your hands are!”

I nodded in agreement. “Okay. Tell Margaret you are skipping the massage and when you get home, I’ll do it. Don’t skip the Spinelator though.”

“Right. Can’t skip that!” Mom held up her car keys. “I’m off. See you both later.”

“While Mom is at Margaret’s you could massage me! I could really use a full body massage with a capital F.”

“So glad you women love my idea. Up to your room then!”

Jeanie started removing clothes as she walked up the stairs and by the time she got to her room she was down to her panties. She pushed those down and stepped out of them. Putting her leg up on the bed she gave herself a couple of strokes between her legs. “You have to take your clothes of too now. Margaret always massages us in the nude.”

“Really? You’re both naked?”

“All three of us actually, she says it’s more natural that way.”

“I suppose. But she was clothed when she massaged me.”

Jeanie furrowed her brow. “Now that is odd. Whatever. Off with them. I’ll get the lotion while you strip down.”

A minute later Jeanie returned holding a big bottle of Jasmine scented lotion. It was Mom’s favorite. She handed it to me and plopped down face first on her bed. “I love my butt massaged Bro. Give it a good work over.”

“Okay. I’ll start with your feet and legs and work up.”

Jeanie responded by opening her legs. By the glistening sheen at her opening, she was ready in more ways than one. I had to wonder if this was the protocol at Margaret’s. I assumed it was.

I admit I spent less time on her feet and calf muscles than an actual masseuse would. With her legs spread apart like they were giving me and unobstructed view and easy access with my hands, I concentrated on her thighs, especially the inner thighs left and right. When I got to her butt cheeks I got clear instructions.

“Do the whole cheek. Get the edge of your hand all the way down into my butt crack. Move the whole thing around. Oh yes. Mmmm.” She opened her legs even wider. I got the message.

“Do both cheeks at the same time now. One in each hand. Roll them around. Yes!! That feels wonderful.” I had do wonder if that was what Margaret did. I assumed it was.

It was clear that Jeanie was used to a certain type of massage. I did not want to disappoint. I watched the growing wet spot on the sheet from where her pussy was oozing. I put the edge of my hand there to rub up and down. Then two fingers between the lips opening and separating them. Her hips were gyrating now but quickly changed into a hunching movement.

“Bro, it’s time to turn me over and do the front.” She got up on her elbow and quickly flipped while simultaneously opening her legs wide. Her sex was wide open and shiny with her juices.

“Put your fingers in. Thumb on top. Rub me. Oh. Oh. Oh shit.”

I did as she instructed. I had three fingers inside her now. I could feel her muscles repeatedly tighten around them.

“Keep your thumb right there. Oh yes! Oh my God. Yes. Yes. YES!”

Her hips started bucking and her legs trembled with spasms. My fingers were suddenly flushed with her fluids as she lay panting, the sheet beneath her soaked.

“Bro that was the best. I came so hard. You had my love button buzzing! You can massage me anytime!”

I had been wondering if she was going to feel cheated. I had not exactly massaged her whole body, just a few essential areas. Was this the way Margaret always did it? Why had Margaret never massaged me like that? Was this what Mom would be expecting when she returned from Margaret’s personal spa?

To my disappointment, Mom said that she got the massage from Maragaret as originally planned. Oh well, another time, I thought.
~

The day of our first advanced swim class finally arrived. Standing at my open locker, I pulled on my new Speedo after showering. My mind raced wondering what my female classmates were all going to think. I walked out of the shower bay into the natatorium and walked to the bleacher area where Claire, Michelle and the three new female classmates awaited being introduced. Claire let out a wolf whistle. One of the women let out with, “Hey who’s the hottie?” Michelle snapped back with, “He’s in our class!”

I walked up to the group, all still sitting. “Hi. I’m Bro.” Claire was wearing her clingy tank suit with no liners, nipples pointing right through the fabric. She looked more scrumptious than ever. I was instantly feeling those warm tingles.

Claire turned to introduce me. "Ladies, this is your fellow classmate, Bro Robinson. Bro and Michelle already know each other from when she assisted in my last swim class. But this is Virginia on my left and Isabelle and Lindsay on my right.”

“You can just call me Izzy.” I nodded and smiled back at her.

“You didn’t tell us our male student was a hunk.” Lindsay was staring right at my package. “Don’t you think he’s a hunk Virginia?”

Virginia turned bright red, also looking right at it. But did not respond. I wanted to tell her that it was not polite to stare like that.

Claire, always observant, jumped in, scowling at Lindsay. “Virginia has always attended Catholic schools. Graduated from St. Francis.”

“St. Francis the all girls school?” I was looking right at Virginia but her eyes were now down but still blushing.

Claire decided to answer for her. “As you may know, St. Francis has a pretty accomplished swim team. Virginia got a gold medal in a recent school swim competition.”

“Yes, I think I read about that in the neighborhood weekly. That is really cool, Virginia!” By this time I could easily tell how shy she was and wanted to be encouraging.

She finally looked up and smiled at me and then right back at my Speedo. Virginia was noticeably more buxom and had fuller more muscular thighs than the other women. Wearing her swim cap I wondered what her hair looked like. She gave off a more sensuous aura than the others even though she was sitting with her knees tight together and leaning forward slightly.

“It’s great to meet you Virginia. I’m sure I’ll enjoy working with you.”

Seeming to appreciate my attentions, she straightened showing us her well developed chest. Her breasts were spectacular. Now who was staring? “You can call me Ginny.” She smiled and quickly looked back down. Damn, she was shy! And her shyness made her even hotter.

“Now that Ginny has been introduced, maybe Izzy and Lindsay would like to tell us a bit about themselves. Izzy, you first.”

I watched her swallow hard as she pondered what to say. “I’ve been a swimmer all my life -- my sister Irene and me. We’re twins. Both of us are pretty artsy I guess, but she more so than me. She’s going to the art school and doing really well. She got me modeling for life drawing recently, which we both do. We’re both pretty right brain, love to have fun and go for anything that feels good. I’m here because I wanted something to show for all my swimming efforts. Irene would be here too but she has too many art classes. I guess that’s about it.”

Claire looked at Lindsay and nodded.

"Hi I’m Lindsay. For the longest time I’ve wanted to be a life guard. I once saved a young man’s life from drowning. That’s when I knew I had to get certified. I’m saving up for college, not sure which one. I guess I just take each day as it comes. I’m always looking for a good time. Maybe I’m too easily distracted and not disciplined enough. I’ll figure it out though. I never know what to say for intros. People say I’m really fun to be around. I am super happy we have a guy in our class. Okay. I’m done.”

“I guess I’m next huh? I’m Bro Robinson. I’ve always loved swimming here at the Y and went through all the classes. I recently graduated from the program. Claire said I’m a really terrific swimmer and urged me to get certified as a lifeguard for the Y. I’m still in high school though. I don’t know about college.”

Everyone looked at Virginia, who had her hand half raised. She cleared her throat to begin. “I feel like I didn`t get to talk. I know I”m shy and I”m working on that. I’ve never done anything like this before, being in a mixed class. I guess I’ve lived a pretty sheltered life. I’m trying to break out of my shell, though I haven’t told my parents or anyone. My parents think I’m super religious but I’m actually not. They just want to believe that. I hope I can get to know everyone here.” She looked right at me when she said that and then down at my Speedo. I thought she looked and sounded very virginal and her name fit her quite well. But damn she was built!

Lindsay raised her hand. Claire looked at her and smiled. “You don’t need to be that formal Lindsay. But did you have a question?”

“Well yes. Yes I do. I have a question for Bro. Is it true you guys always swim naked, even for swim meets and parents day? And isn’t that embarrassing? And did I hear right that Michelle assisted in your last class?”

After all the tittering died down I took a deep breath to answer. “Yes Lindsay. We always swam naked, even for swim meets and parents day. Always always always. It is YMCA policy for boys to swim naked. I have been swimming naked here since I was nine years old and don’t know anything different.”

“But you’re not naked now!”

Izzy was frowning. “Yeah, why not? I think you should be!"

"I do too!" Lindsay's eyes were bugged out like it had already happened.

Michelle jumped in. “He no change now, right? He always naked before. I got used to it. You too. You see. So, come on Bro!"

I was at a loss for words. “Thank you Michelle. Um, I didn’t want to offend anyone.”

Lindsay looked right at Claire. “If the Y has a rule that boys always swim naked, then he has to obey the rule, right?”

Claire looked flustered and I could tell she was searching for something to say.

Izzy, looked right at my package and then at Claire. “Hey we don’t mind, do we girls?”

I heard a chorus of “No. We want him naked for us.” “He has a terrific body and has nothing to be ashamed of.” “We want to see it. All of it!” "Yeah, every inch of it."

Claire cleared her throat. “Well, um, I guess we can take a vote. Everyone in favor of Bro swimming naked with us say Aye.” I noticed Virginia had not spoken. Claire looked right at her. Virginia how do you vote?”

“Well, I’ve never even seen a boy naked before. I just...”

“Maybe it’s time you have! I say he swims naked. Hey if I can do life modeling for art class he can swim naked just like he's supposed to!"

Michelle now jumped in to speak. “In my country, France my family take long holiday at special resort. Everyone naked there. Mom and Dad. Me. Three brothers. No big deal."

Claire raised her hand. “So, you go to a nudist resort?”

“Yes. In south France. A whole naked city.”

Everyone’s eyes popped open. Claire looked stunned. “We haven’t heard from Bro on this. Bro?”

“Well, if that’s what all of you want, I can do that. I don’t like this tight suit. It’s too damn small. Besides, since I have never used a swim suit before, a rule is a rule, right?”

Lindsay got up and moved toward me. “You’re outvoted Virginia. His suit is coming off!” When she got close enough to me she put her hand out and grabbed the front of my Speedo and tugged down a bit. On my right Izzy had joined in pulled it way down in back showing everyone my butt. My stiffening member was keeping the suit on, but the whole shaft was exposed.

Now I was feeling hands all over me and my suit was sliding down down down over my swelling manhood. I felt someone pull the suit to my ankles and I stepped out of it.

“Oh my God, he is really endowed!” I felt fingers wrap around my shaft and stroke down. “He’s a lot bigger than my boyfriend!” “I’m thinking I’m going to love this class!”

“Look it’s rising and getting longer!”

“Oh my god! Look at that head!”

Michelle came right up to me, her pelvis bumping right against the tip. “If it not go down, remember I can fix. I have brothers.” She made a stroking motion with her hand.

Lindsay moved in front of her and Michelle out of the way. “Hey, I have a brother too. I can take care of that.”

I could feel my face turning red.

We heard a whistle blow and we all turned to Claire. “If that becomes a problem for Bro, I’m sure we’ll figure out who gets to take care of his, um, problem for him.” She was trying not to laugh, but failing miserably.

Izzy bounced up and down. “We could take turns. Right girls?”

Claire put her hand up indicating stop. “If everyone is done drooling, fondling him and feeling him up, I would like to start this class. From past experience I am pretty sure his erection will go down once we get in the water. Everyone in the pool!”

There was an immediate chorus of whispers. “Past experience. What did she mean?” Did she ever take care of his problems herself?

Claire ignored the whispers and continued giving everyone stern looks while we jumped into the water, and then clinging to the side of the pool waiting for Claire’s instruction.

As for me, it did go down, much to my relief. Ginny jumped into the water right beside me ever lightly brushing against me. But she would barely look at me. Occasionally I would catch her trying to sneak a peek then turn beet red. It was obvious to me that she had literally zero experience with men, let along naked ones.

Perhaps it was her lack of experience, more than her sensual figure that really turned me on about her. I could see myself, maybe the whole group of us, initiating her into the world of sexuality and eroticism. I turned and gave her a big smile. She moved closer to me and her leg brushed against mine. I reached out and lightly touched her back in approval.

Claire had informed us at the beginning of class that she intended to have us work in pairs. This was partly to prepare us for the day we would have to pull an swimmer back to shore. We needed to be extra fit to do that. Claire also stressed that working together in pairs would make class more motivating and enjoyable.

So when it came time to buddy up Michelle suggested Ginny pair with me. Ginny turned beet red once again but did not refuse. I sensed Ginny was actually desperate to get to know me better in some fashion. I wondered how that was going to happen. She sure was a looker! For the first drill I lay on my back and Ginny grabbed hold of my feet. Using just her legs she pushed me to the other end of the pool. Her eyes were wide every time her head came up as she kicked. I was enjoying watching her. Then we all switched positions and I pushed Ginny the same way.

After the last session where I was pushing Ginny’s head with my feet, we swam to the side of the pool to hear Claire’s assessment of us. She was behind me and I turned around to face her. She was grinning from ear to ear. “I really like you pushing me. That was fun!”

I was a bit startled by her enthusiasm. “Well now Ginny, maybe I can become your favorite pusher.” I gave her a little wink for emphasis.

She gave me a quizzical look then laughed out loud. I wondered if she had really gotten my little joke. Her face was turning beet red, so I assumed she got my joke. She sure did blush a lot!

As Claire talked to us I became aware of a warmth behind me and Ginny’s body touching mine. Now I could feel her warm breath in my ear and almost at once her right arm wrap around my waist, pulling me against her. Her hand moved a bit lower and I felt her fingers wrap around my swelling manhood, her grip firm. She she let go and began to slowly fondle my balls.

Not only had she got the meaning of my joke, she evidently liked it! Maybe she was not as shy as I had been thinking.

When Claire finished speaking she told us it was break time. As I was exiting the pool I noticed Claire whispering to Michelle. Out of the pool now I did not bother with a towel as I was in a hurry to rush over to them. I swore I heard something about shaving me after class. “Hey what’s up you two? You look like you are plotting something.”

Claire looked around then motioned for us to move away from earshot. “Yes. We are worried about Ginny’s strict religious upbringing and about you being naked. She could ruin this for all of us. In our favor, I think she is somewhat smitten with you Bro, but I don’t want her having an attack of religious guilt and upending the apple cart. But I have an idea. And if would help us fix another problem.”

I was curious. “The other problem being....”

“You need to look younger. You have sprouted a healthy mane down there since I last saw you. We need to shave all your pubic hair.”

Michelle nodded. “To look more like boy.” Her eyes were glued right on it to the point of staring.

Claire nodded. “If you look like all the other boys that swim naked at the Y, you won’t, um, stand out as much.” Michelle’s eyes popped wide and laughed. Then we all started laughing at the joke.

Good one Claire! I tried to stop laughing but I was still grinning. “I see. And how does Ginny fit in to this plan?”

Claire leaned in to whisper. “I will ask her to help me shave you down there. I will tell her that you specifically asked for her to do it. And that she could get more familiar with male anatomy with someone she likes.”

“All right. I’m happy to go along with it. Ginny shaving me is already giving me the tingles.”

Claire looked down at my growing member. “Indeed it is! Good. I am thinking this might be some insurance for us if anyone from the front office ever walked through here. You’re going to be just one more prepubescent naked boy, hopefully. We’re kind of in uncharted waters, so to speak. So when class is done, do not head for the locker room.”

I nodded. “Got it. Well, the Y’s rule is for us to be naked. And it always has been. You’ve got that going for you if anyone says anything.”

Claire smiled. “I’m glad you see things like I do. Good. I’ll talk to Ginny right after class.”

After several more partner exercises with Ginny and I switching back and forth I could see Claire’s plan really happening. Ginny was looking at me, at IT, more and more, and not blushing so much. We were starting to make chit chat and joke. I could tell she liked me, or maybe IT.

Now out of the pool, I stopped to pick up a towel to dry off and Claire called Ginny over. I watched Ginny’s full buttocks sway. Her suit had ridden up and her ample muscular cheeks were protruding on the sides. Her butt was high and round, and looked quite firm. She stopped in front of Claire and readjusted her suit. Claire was leaning in close as she talked to Ginny. Sure enough, she turned beet red but then also turned in my direction smiling. I gave her a friendly wave in return.

I walked right up to her. “Ginny I hope you don’t mind. I feel so comfortable with you now.” She did not reply but just put her head down looking quite amazed.

Claire led us back to her office. Michelle followed behind Ginny and me. This was really going to happen!

Now inside Claire’s office I noticed something new, a bench press! I assumed this was where I would lay down to be shaved. Claire came out of her private restroom holding a can of shave cream and a razor. “Ginny, thank you so much for agreeing to help us.”

Ginny looked at me on my back knees apart, then at Claire. “I’ve shaved team mates many times, just never a man. A well built man!”

“Well, we chose exactly the right person then!” Claire handed Ginny the shaving cream. “Now be liberal with it and apply it every where, even under here.” She lifted my balls so she could have a look.

Michelle shoved a three legged stool forward for Ginny to sit down on.

As she took her place, Ginny pressed her finger on the plastic button and held it down. I watched as the foamy cloud grew. Now she had a huge handful of foam. “So, I just...” She leaned over and hesitantly spread the foam out. “I don’t want to hurt him.” Very tentatively, she started smearing down each side, over my balls then under too.

“Ginny, you’re going to really need to work the cream in thoroughly. Don’t be shy now. Really work it in!”

Michelle stepped in. “I show her.” She filled her hand with even more foam and curled her fingers around my semi hard shaft. “Go up and down. Like this. See?”

“You mean like this?” Ginny’s hand was gripping me with more assurance now.

“That’s right. And go all the way down over his sack and then underneath and all around.”

“Oh my! It’s starting to stand up. And look how big it’s getting. The head too!”

“That means you’re doing it right. Right Bro?”

“Yeah, that feels great Ginny. Don’t stop!”

“Really?” She picked up the shave cream and squirted another huge gob.

Claire, looking on, suppressed a wicked laugh.

Ginny caught it. “What? Am I using too much?”

“No. No. You’re fine. Just keep spreading it all around. Wrap your fingers around his penis. Use your thumb on the underside then slide it all the way down. See how it stretches out his sack when you do that?”

“He really likes this! This isn’t sinful is it?”

“No. Of course not. You’re helping us out in a big way. Keep going.” Claire and Michelle just grinned at each other.

I let out a moan of pleasure. Serious tingles now! She was starting to get the hang of it. She looked up and smiled at me. As I was relaxing more into it myself I let my gaze fall upon her generous cleavage. The view with her bending over me was eye popping. And her pointy nipples were clearly erect under the thin swimsuit. I was imaging her with her top pulled down and her breasts totally unleashed.

Suddenly I knew I was getting close. “Hey, I think you better start shaving me now.”

Ginny jumped up. “Oh. Was it too much?”

“No. You’re doing fine. You could start shaving above it, then all around.”

Claire handed her the razor and Ginny took it from her hand. Michelle held out a towel and Ginny placed it across her knee. They watched in enthralled silence for several minutes.

Ginny wiped some excess shave cream from around the sides of my groin. “I should shave him here now I think.” She seemed to have lost her awareness of Clair and Michelle watching. With one hand she held my penis with the other started making careful movements down the shaft and into my ball sack.

She began talking under her breath. “I hope I don’t cut you. This is so exciting! I never shaved a man before. Are all men this big down there?” She wiped off some more cream where she had shaved.

She paused and looked into my eyes. “Okay Bro, I need you to put your right leg out to the side for better access.”

I did as instructed and she started shaving the upper inside of my leg. Was she aware the fingers of her free hand were wrapped around my penis? I am sure it made a convenient handle but it was starting to get to me.

Michelle and Claire were no longer smiling. They were deep into watching her every stroke.

I raised my head and looked down at her razor movement. “I can tell this part seems more familiar to you.”

Ginny looked up and smiled. “Yeah. Legs are legs I guess.” Her free hand gripping my penis though was causing a big reaction. The tingles were a rush now. A bead of clear fluid grew bigger and spilled out over her clutching fingers. But she had not yet noticed.

Claire and Mitchell however, were totally aware of my condition. Michelle looked right at me and with narrowed eyes and gave me a stroking gesture with her hand. I nodded. My breath was becoming deeper. Someone was going to have to finish me off.

When Ginny had me open my other leg out so she could shave it she noticed that her fingers were coated with clear sticky fluid. She looked startled. "Is that? His baby juice? Did I do that? Should I stop?”

Claire jumped in. “No. It’s not baby juice. It is clear like that before the baby juice comes out. When it gets all milky looking, that’s the baby juice.”

“Oh. I didn’t know. I’ve never seen it.”

Claire and Michelle just looked at each other, completely stunned.

“Bro is probably feeling a lot of pressure down there right now meaning the baby juice really wants to come out. Is that right Bro?”

“I’ll say. I need a big release!”

“Is it painful Bro? I’m sorry.”

“Nothing to be sorry for. It’s like a deep ache.”

Ginny looked at Claire then Michelle. “How can we help him?”

“Ginny, you’re almost done shaving. We’ll give you a special lesson. But you cannot tell anyone. It will be like an advanced sex education lesson. We could get into trouble.”

“I see. But I want to help him. Just show me.” With the shaving completed she started wiping me off. Michelle handed her a warm wet towel to clean the remaining shave cream.

“We have one more step. We need to put some baby oil all over in case we made the skin tender from the razor. Here I’ll do it.” Claire squeezed the clear bottle of Johnson’s into her hand and started oiling me up.

Ginny’s eyes grew wide. “He’s as smooth as a baby now!”

Michelle was beaming. “Good job Ginny!”

Clare’s touch was much more experienced than Ginny’s! She had done this before! It occurred to me that Ginny should take over to slow things down. “I think Ginny needs to try it now. It is part of the shaving process.”

Claire handed Ginny the bottle of baby oil and Ginny squeezed a pool into her palm. “Go ahead and smooth all over then I show you how we’ll give him relief.”

Ginny nodded and did as Claire instructed. Claire watched until she was satisfied I was sufficiently oiled, then removed Ginny’s hand. She poured the baby oil directly onto my penis and balls.

“Before we were just trying to get his hair softened. I know it felt good but now we need to get serious about giving him maximum sensations. When he feels so good his body will finally surrender to it. His legs and hips will start to spasm and that’s when the baby juice shoots out.”

Ginny looked startled. “It shoots? Really?”

Michelle put her hand on Ginny’s shoulder. “Really. It happen fast. Don’t blink.”

“I don’t want to miss that! For sure!”

“See how I’m using both hands now? I like to twist the shaft as I come up. And when I come down I like to take my thumb and rub the underside of its head. That’s his most sensitive part.”

“I see.”

“Notice how with my other hand I am massaging his balls. It adds extra pleasure.”

“Extra pleasure. I like that. Let me try now. The nuns never taught us anything like this in sex education class!”

Claire grinned. “I’m sure they didn’t!”

Ginny put her hands on me and started stroking. “Is that good Bro?”

“Use a firmer grip on the shaft. Stroke it harder and faster. Oh shit. Oh yes! That’s it!! Don’t stop!”

Ginny beamed with pride. Claire and Michelle leaned in close.

“Faster Ginny! Ah! Oh! Oh my God!” My hips started bucking.

“Is he? Oh! Oh my! Look!”

When I started to spasm it was spurt after spurt. Much to my delight she did not stop until I finally stopped spurting.

“Did I do good?” I raised my head to watch her wiped her mouth chin and cheek. Then she licked her hips and blinked wide several times.

“That doesn’t taste bad! Sister Sarah said it tastes horrible and burns the inside of your mouth. I think she lied!” She vigorously moved her tongue around her mouth then back and forth over her teeth.

“You’ve got some on your neck too.” Claire hand Ginny a tissue. “Do all guys shoot that much?”

“It was a lot. Most guys not that much.” Claire looked a bit sheepish. How much experience did she have? It was clear it was the first time she had ever used her hand like that.

“I swallowed some. Am I going to get pregnant now?”

Michelle laughed. Claire stroked Ginny’s hair. “Oh Ginny you sweet girl. No you cannot get pregnant that way. He has to shoot it into you down there between your legs. You know.”

“My, uh, pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Sister Sarah lied to me about that too! She said it would get me pregnant no matter where it entered me.” Ginny watched Michelle clean me off with a warm wet towel.

“So does that feel good when it shoots out?”

“It is the best feeling in the whole world Ginny!”

“So I did good?”

Claire put her arm around her. “You did great. I am so proud of you, your fearless spirit of exploration. Your curiosity, all full of questions. You’re a beautiful person, Ginny.”

“Thank you. Thank you so much. My parents always make me feel like such a sinner. You know a lot about this stuff don’t you, Claire. All of you. I need you guys to get me up to speed. I don’t want to be a sexual moron anymore. You guys will teach me more, right? Question. My pussy started burning when I was doing that. I needed to touch it. Is that normal?”

“It’s perfectly normal. Your pussy needed a release too.”

“Yes! My pussy wants that!! How do I get that to happen? You have to help me!”

Claire, Michelle and I looked astonished. Had Ginny never masturbated? Never had an orgasm?

Claire cleared her throat. “Um, Ginny. I bet the nuns tell you never to touch yourself down there, right!”

“All the time!”

“What if I told you that’s another one of their lies?”

“I think I would believe you!”

“Good!”

“You need to start touching yourself down there. Try it at night before you fall asleep.”

“Okay. Every night?”

“Yes. Every night. Make sure everyone in your house is sleeping. You might make some noise doing that. You don’t want to get caught. Is that clear? You can tell me how your touching experiments went at the beginning of next class.”

“Yes. Late at night. Maybe we can all meet here in your office again when class is over.”

In unison we chimed in with “Yes! We’ll do that!”

~

When I arrived home from swim class my head was still swimming thinking about Ginny. I felt sorry for her being so sheltered. I found myself wanting to open her up to experiences with men.

Mom was eager to hear how class went. I told her about the women in my class. She was pleased but wanted to know how my Speedo swimsuit fit.

“Mom, that is the best part. We all had a big discussion about it before class. Everyone voted for me to continue swimming naked, as per YMCA rules! They pulled my suit off of me and I was naked the whole time!”

“And here I was secretly worried that you were going to get used to not being naked. Well, that is a relief.”

I laughed. “So, you and Jeanie and nothing to worry about!”

“I hope you keep in practice here at home too. You know what I always say.”

“I know Mom. Hundreds of times: The fewer clothes you wear, the fewer clothes that I have to wash.”

“Do I really say it that often?

“All the time Mom!”

Mom looked pleased with herself. “I like it that you have started sleeping in the nude!”

“Yeah, and I bet Jeanie does too!” I turned to head upstairs. When I got to my room sister Jeanie was waiting for me on my bed.

“Bro! I have a proposition for you.” She had a mischievous look in her eye.

“Okay. Shoot.” I could tell that something was up!

“Do remember my friend Rita? You met her a few times.”

“Yeah, I remember her. When she thought maybe she wanted to join the Girl Scouts. Didn’t she sneak into one of swim meets at the Y just so she could ogle me naked?”

“Well, she didn’t have to sneak at that time. And it was more than once. Several times at least. It was before the Y tightened up the rules on who could watch naked boys swimming.”

“I better remember all the pissing and moaning after the Y started checking IDs to see if all the young girls were actually sisters or cousins.”

“Right. That speaks to my proposal. I was just talking to Rita and she was telling me that she was one of the girls who got turned away not long ago. She was so disappointed. Sneaking in to watch you in the buff was always the highlight of her week, or so she tells me.

"Anyway, she was asking me about you and how you were developing -- 'down there.' I knew what she was getting at. I told her you were an Adonis now with a magnificent physique. She started hemming and hawing around but I knew what she wanted. I helped her out and told her that I bet she wanted another look at you. She blushed and admitted that she did and she would even pay me if I could get you to comply.

“Really now? That’s funny! How much is she going to pay you?”

“Twenty dollars!”

“Whoa. That’s a lot.”

“Yeah. Well, Rita is the classic “oversexed and under loved” from all my experiences with her.”

I thought about how dorky Rita looked. “She needs to ditch those thick goofy glasses. It ruins her appearance. She’d be so pretty without them.”

“Tell me about it! She is always complaining about how she cannot get dates. And she is so shy. After PE class in the showers she tries to avoid the other girls looking at her.” Jeanie leaned in to whisper in my ear. “And I think she is jealous of my breasts.”

“Aww. That is such a shame. I remember her having such a cute figure and with a killer round butt and shapely legs. I bet she looks great naked.”

“Exactly Bro. She is way better looking than she has any idea. Being on the gymnastic team has upped her level of fitness. She does look great naked! I even try to tell her when she towels off when we shower after PE class.”

I tried to picture that in my mind and grinned. The two of them standing there freshly out of the shower. My mind snapped back to the pressent moment. “So when does she want to come over to um, ogle me?”

“I told her to come over tonight just after 8:00 when Mom and Dad will be out for the evening.”

“Really now! You wasted no time. Sure. Do you need to call her back?”

“No we are totally on for it. I knew you would say yes.”

At so 8:10 the doorbell rang and Jeanie ran to answer it. “Rita! Come on in! It is so good to see you." Rita and Jeanie exchanged a long full body hug then Jeanie broke it to look her up and down. “I declare! You are looking more fit than ever! Being a gymnast is really good for you!”

I emerged from the kitchen to watch Rita push her dorky glasses up her nose after the hug. Her hair was light blonde now in a sexy pixie cut. It really fit her face. She removed her coat and put it on the coat rack. I took in her tight fitting cashmere sweater which accentuated her pert breasts. Was she wearing a bra? Her killer butt was more round than ever and her tight slacks showed that off nicely.

I walked all the way into the foyer with my arms outstretched. “Rita! Lovely Rita!” She blushed and smiled and let me enfold her in my arms. It was another full on full body hug with her pelvis pressed right against mine with a bit of side to side movement. Damn! This girl was a hugger and I did not want her to stop!”

“Mmm. Bro! Long time no see! How is swimming these days? She wriggled some more against me and pulled me tighter against her. She did not seem shy at the moment!

I continued to hold her tight. Could she feel me getting hard. I am sure she did. “I finished the youth swim program and now I am in an advanced swim class. I may even become a lifeguard. I have three women as classmates!”

“Is that so? And you’re still swimming naked?” She broke the hug and looked down at my pants tenting out.

I was now all tingles down there. “Always have and always will. Besides the Y has that rule. Boys cannot wear a swim suit. My classmates voted to let me do it.”

Rita stepped back but still continued looking down at it. I was fully tented out from the full body hug and gave it a little squeeze. Her eyes widened. “Well that is how I would have voted! Smart classmates! You know I tried to get in to watch you swim not long ago, but the Y wouldn’t let me in. That stupid new rule." She put on her best pout face.

Jeanie put her arm around Rita. “Which is why she’s here!”

I put my hand up to brush Rita’s cheek. “Aww. That is so sweet. I feel bad the Y made that rule. I liked you watching me. So, you need to see me? All of me? That would be great!”

Rita just nodded and looked down, totally red faced.

Jeanie took Rita’s hand. “Come on. Let’s get up to my room. We’ll remedy that.”

We walked into Jeanie’s bedroom, Rita sat down on the bed. I stood right in front of her while Jeanie closed and locked the door behind her. Jeanie sat down right next to Rita grinning. “Rita I think you and I should do the honors. Have you ever undressed a man before?”

Rita looked surprised. “No! But I want to!”

“Okay. You unbuckle his belt. I’ll pull off his T shirt. That’s right. Unsnap the jeans.”

My jeans fell down around my ankles. Jeanie shoved me down on the bed and pulled my feet up. “Rita, you take that shoe off I’ll do this one. Socks now. Now the jeans were off my ankles. I was down to my briefs.

“Stand up Bro. Rita, you take one side and I’ll take the other. Slowly. Slowly.”

I felt the waist band slide down over the back of my butt, but it had stopped in front as I was sticking straight out and up.

Rita eyes bugged out looking at it. She slid her hand over my butt cheeks and put her other hand on the fabric in the front. Now stretching the waist band out she pulled it over the engorged tip and let me spring free. “Oh my!”

Jeanie leaned in to touch it. “He’s really grown down there hasn’t he?”

“I never thought I would ever get to see it this close up. Look at that head, all purple and swollen. Can I touch it too?”

“Not until I say so Rita. I know you said you would pay me $20.00. But we could continue for free if you want.”

“Really?”

“Really. The catch is you have to get naked too.”

“What? No. I couldn’t. I hadn’t planned on...”

“Look. I’ll get naked with you. We’ll all be naked. It’ll be fun. Bro will let you touch him then as much as you want. See? Like this.” She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and pulled the foreskin taunt.

“I want to touch it so bad.”

“We’ll help you get naked then. Come on Bro, help me.” Jeanie started unbuttoning the cashmere sweater. “Not everything. I don’t want him to see my. I haven`t trimmed down there lately. Oh no. Oh shit. I don`t think...”

“To late Rita! No thinking allowed now. Everything is coming off!” I unzipped the side zipper on her slacks and unfastened the single button there. Rita was breathing hard.

“I’ve never been naked like this before with anyone.”

Jeanie unfastened Rita`s bra and slid it down her arms while I pulled both slacks and panties down at the same time. We pushed her hard down on the bed and pulled shoes, slacks and panties off, leaving only ankle socks. Rita tried to cover her sex as Jeanie spread her knees apart, but I moved her hand.

“Come on Rita, no time to be shy. Help me get Jeanie out of her clothes. As Jeanie was only wearing her cutoffs and top with no panties, I had her naked in record time. Rita gasped as she unleashed Jeanie’s breasts from her bra. “Your breasts are so gorgeous. I love them. And your big pointy nipples!”

I reached out my hand for Rita’s breast to lightly stroke it. “Rita, your breasts are perfect. So pert and firm. They’ll never sag on you. And your nipples look like big chocolate kisses placed right on the end.” I ran my thumb over it, noting how firm and engorged it was. “Feel this Jeanie.”

Now we both were caressing Rita’s taunt nipples and she began panting. “You guys really like them?”

“Oh yes. Any guy would love sucking on these.”

I put my mouth down to it and began licking. Rita pushed my face down and I sucked it into my mouth, hard, sucking releasing, sucking releasing.

“Oh. Oh. That feels so nice. Don’t stop!”

I moved my hand down to move her knee out and Jeanie did the same. I stuck two fingers out and pushed them deep into her cleft, soaked with her juices. But Rita resisted us by squeezing her knees together. “I need you to slow...I’ve never...Oh...”

Jeanie and I pushed her down on the bed and we forcefully pulled her legs apart. I moved quickly between her legs and put my face in her crotch, lapping her vulva lips to full open even while both of my hands pushed outward on her knees to keep her legs spread wide. Jeanie, meanwhile continued fondling her breasts and nipples.

As I continued to lap with my tongue, I felt her knees gradually relax and I pushed her legs open all the way and pursed my lips to suck her now visible clit standing up on a thin ridge of tissue. I put the ridge between my two fingers, squeezing and lifting. Her pelvis began to hunch. I looked up and saw Jeanie with her lips on Rita’s mouth. Rita tried to turn away but Jeanie grabbed her chin and pulled her mouth back, kissing her deeply. Now Rita’s free hand moved to the back of Jeanie’s head to deepen the kiss. Under the pressure of my mouth on her lower lips, her hips started bucking harder.

Her legs began to convulse and Rita let out a scream, a long moan, and a sigh. She lay there panting for several minutes.

“Oh. Oh my god. I never came like that before. I needed to come so bad!”

Jeanie and I lay down on each side of Rita. Rita looked at me smiling and I kissed her deeply the way Jeanie had. I broke the kiss and Rita sighed a long sigh. “You two are the best!”

“We love you Rita.” I gently stroked her cheek. She became self conscious and closed her legs, covering her dark triangle with her hand. Rita indeed had not trimmed there recently but I liked the extra fuzz.

“I’ve never done anything like this before! I thought I was just going to see Bro naked tonight.”

Jeanie got right on top of her, put her leg in between Rita’s. “We can do more if you want! I think you should let Bro fuck you!”

“I don’t know. He’s pretty big. Would it hurt?”

I put my mouth next to her ear. “Rita, we could take it real slow. You could be on top. That would give you control. You’re not a virgin are you?”

“Technically, no. A boy got me drunk and we did it in his back seat. We had our clothes on, mostly. I hurt a little at first. I bled some and ruined his back seat. He came so fast I barely experienced anything. He never asked me out again.”

Jeanie frowned. “I’m sorry. Your first time should be way better than that!”

“Well, that’s what I thought, listening to all the girls in the locker room. Then that boy started spreading stories about me. I hate that guy!”

“Rita, we’ll make sure you have the best sexual experience ever! Won’t we Jeanie? Jeanie will be right here to assist.”

“Bro’s right. I won’t let him hurt you. You’ll really like it.”

“Okay. I think I just want to lay here with you a big longer.”

“Perfect. I go down to the kitchen and bring up some Cokes. You two just enjoy some naked cuddles.”

I put my leg over the top of hers and pulled her waist to me, then moved my hand down over her butt. “Skin to skin feels so wonderful, doesn’t it?”

“Oh yes. Hold me close. Mmm. I think you’re getting bigger down there!”

“Because holding you feels so nice!”

She squeezed my leg with her legs and pressed her pelvis into me while she moved her hand down to grip my shaft. “Look! I’m holding it! I can feel it getting bigger!” She started a slow stroke up and down and I started breathing hard.

“You’re a lot bigger than the guy who took my cherry and I thought he was pretty big!”

“Don’t worry. I’ll go real slow and you’ll be on top. You’re gonna love it!”

“If you say so.”

Jeanie came in with three bottles of Coke already opened. “A little sugar. A little caffeine. Here ya go Rita.”

I sat up and moved to rest my back against the headboard. Rita followed suit and Jeanie sat right next to her while covering her lap with a pillow. “I’ve never drank a Coke in the nude before.”

Jeanie laughed. “And hopefully not the last time!”

“So, I don’t owe you guys the twenty dollars now?” She took a big swig and turned to each of us.

“No way babe. Spend it on something else fun.” I winked and put my hand on her thigh.

Jeanie looked down at my hand position and gave me a look. “Maybe something with batteries!”

“What? You mean?”

“You know what I mean!” Jeanie moved her hand to Rita’s thigh. Now we were both touching her.

“You guys are so far ahead of me I’ll never catch up! I’m starting to feel all tingly again!”

I moved the pillow off of her lap and moved my hand higher and inside. Jeanie pulled Rita’s leg over her own and started a slow stroke.

“I feel like I’m going all open down there again!” Rita put her hand on her sex in embarrassment.

“We want you open Rita.” I took her hand away. “And we like seeing it.”

Rita blushed profusely and took a long drink finishing her bottle. I took her leg and also put it over mine. I could see a small wet spot forming on the sheet at her crotch.

I finished the last of my Coke and put the empty bottle on the night stand, then took Rita’s. “Putting your legs wide in front of us is embarrassing for you but it also really turns you on doesn’t it?”

“Yes!” Rita put both hands down in front of her now. “I’m not used to be naked like this. But now it’s starting to buzz down there and get pretty hot!”

“I think she’s about ready Bro!”

“Can I use the restroom first?” Rita got up and dashed to the restroom while trying to cover herself.

“She’s really shy about down there isn’t she? When she gets on top of you I bet she’s going to lean far over. She won’t want to sit up doing it.”

I nodded. “I bet you’re right. But I like a good view.”

“I wonder if she even knows what she looks like down there. But I know what to do.”

“What?”

“You get her to ease herself down on you. She’ll be laying flat. While she’s testing out how much she can take, I’ll get the big hand mirror from the bathroom. When she gets really rolling I’ll hand it to you and I’ll pull her upright and lean her backwards.

“Got it!”

At that moment, Rita came in wearing a towel. It wasn’t all that large and I could see the bottom edges of her pubic triangle. Rita had terrific legs in addition to a perfectly round ass! I opened my arms inviting her to lay down on top of me.

Jeanie stepped in and took the towel. “You won’t need this.”

Rita’s pert breasts looked larger with her leaning over me. My hand reached up to brush the tip of her nipple. Rita straddled her legs on my hips and laid down with her breasts grazing mine.

Jeanie placed her hands on Rita’s hips. “That’s right. Get my shaft wedged into those big beautiful lips. Just slide up and down it with it on the outside. How does that feel?”

“Heavenly! I’m getting so wet down there!”

Jeanie stepped back to look. “There’s a little puddle and it’s getting bigger!”

“I can feel his penis growing too! It feels like a log sliding between my lips. Oh that is so good!”

“See? You’re in control!”

“I feel like I could cum this way!”

Jeanie lifted Rita’s hips and pushed them forward. I raised my hips and I could feel my head pushing at her opening. This was going to be a tight fit!

“Okay Rita, now very slowly allow yourself to push down on his shaft. Increment by increment.”

“I think it’s too big. Oh dear. I just. Oh! Wait. It’s going in! Oh my god! Oh Jesus. Shit.”

“Slowly. slowly. Ease yourself down. That’s it.”

Rita began panting. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. He’s stretching my walls out! It hurts so good!”

“Move up and down just a bit. Yes. That’s it.”

“Damn. It’s so stretched open. Oh. Oh yes. Hurt my pussy! Hurt it good!”

“Good girl! You’re all the way in now. Swivel your hips around.”

“It’s screaming with pleasure down there. I never....”

“Keep it relaxed. Raise up slightly and back down.”

“I feel like I could cum right now!”

“Just rest then. Feel his chest against yours.”

I started kissing her and she began kissing me back with more fervor. “So deep inside now. Stretching my pussy walls! Such a good hurt!”

Rita put her head down on her arms and bit her bicep muscle then slowly started swiveling her hips around. “Oh! That is so delicious! Oh! Oh! My hips are moving on their own accord. Geezus!”

She looked up into my eyes. I saw astonishment, fear, and longing for more. She bit her lower lip and moved with more conviction.

I could feel myself getting even bigger inside her but she kept moving a little faster, more rotation, now further up and quickly down. Her eyes had a look of amazement, until they started to glaze over with pleasure. She was actually fucking me now, riding my cock.

“I’m doing it. Yes! Oh yes! This is so good! I`m fucking you Bro!”

She was starting to lose herself in it. Her eyes closed and she was in her own world of intense sensation.

Jeanie grabbed her by the shoulders and raised her up vertical. “Reach back. Put your hand back on his balls. That’s right. Fondle them."

She slid the hand mirror toward me and I picked it up. I could see why. I had a full view of her, wide open. I could see the clit, a pink pea, unsheathed standing up on top of her thin ridge of tissue. I nodded to Jeanie and Jeanie slid it between two fingers, moving them up and down.

“OH! OH MY!” She was fairly bouncing now and I could feel some pressure on my balls when she landed. She was bouncing harder now.

“Oh fuck. Jesus! Jesus God! Jesus Jesus Jesus! Oh!” She let out a loud scream as her hips started convulsing and her pelvic muscles contracting. It was too much for me and I let go in huge spasms one after the other.

Her abdominal muscles were still in spasm when she opened her eyes, leaning back. I could see my ejaculate oozing back out of her, pooling on my pelvis. Perfect.

“Rita, look down here. I angled the hand mirror so she could see herself. Her eyes widened in astonishment. “Wow! That’s you oozing out of me!” She swiped her fingers up over her clit and began rubbing. “Oh oh! Again. Another! I can’t stop cumming!”

Finally, she slowed and stopped. She looked down at the white puddle oozing out of her, at her still engorged clit, her wide open glistening inner lips hanging outside of her vulva. “Is that me? I look like that? I never saw myself like this before. I look amazing. That’s my cream coated pussy! Look at your cum puddle! And that’s you still inside me!” She stroked her clit a few times, watching herself in the mirror I still held. Then she leaned forward and put he mouth on mine kissing me furiously.

She finally stopped kissing me and buried her face in my neck. “My beautiful Rita! Rita with the beautiful pussy.”

Jeanie laid down beside us and started stroking Rita’s hair. “The most beautiful erotic pussy in the world! We love you Rita!”

“I love you guys! And you fucked me so good!”

I laughed. “No. You fucked me! You did it! I just lay there and watched you.”

I did, didn’t I? I fucked you Bro! I fucked you hard! I rode you like a rodeo bull!”

I stroked her hair. “I loved watching you Rita. How many times did you cum?”

She raised her head to look at me. “I lost count. Never that many before. Ever!”

~

As I lay in bed that night pondering the extraordinary experiences with Rita I found myself mentally comparing her to Virginia. Rita had limited experience with men. Virginia had none, with the exception of me. How was I to treat her in subsequent encounters. I wanted her to feel empowered by her sexuality, not oppressed by it, as her religious upbringing had done.

Would she actually start touching herself? I had some doubts about. What if she felt too guilty? I decided to put it out of my head. I would be finding out soon enough.

The next morning while I was finishing my scrambled eggs the phone rang. Mom picked up. It was Margaret. I watched her listen attentively. “So you finally got that stationary bike for your in home spa. Yes. You were overdue. I might try your new steam cabinet but I really like the dry Sauna. Oh, Bro loves his advanced swimming class. His female classmates insisted he could still swim naked just as he always has. Oh, I bet his swim instructor would love to see your spa and new equipment. What time on Saturday? Yes, I’ll tell him. He’ll be thrilled I’m sure.”

Mom hung up the phone. “I guess you heard me talking to Margaret. She is excited about the new additions to her little spa. She said she's having an open house on Sunday and wants us to come over to see it. She invited Claire too if she`s interested.”

My mind raced to the dry sauna. I could see myself sitting in it naked with Claire. But who else would be in it? Mom and Jeanie? Margaret? I assumed we would all be naked with no towels, but it had never really happened exactly like that. Margaret was a bit of a nudist that way, but it had always been seemingly casual and incidental. If it happened should I give them a show? Sure, why not. I was getting used to the idea of women ogling me appreciatively. I liked the attention!

When I undressed in the locker room on Saturday I found myself more than a bit aroused at the thought of my female classmates seeing me naked. Should I emerge from the showers with a bit of a swagger? I smiled at the idea. I thought I would play it by ear. I turned off the shower and did not bother toweling off. I could feel myself extended pretty much down there but not totally stiff either. I added a bit of sway to my step to increase the swing back and forth. Head up, chest out, dick swinging!

Claire and Michelle were standing at poolside and looked up as I approached. “There”s our star student!” Claire was obviously glad to see me. Michelle’s eyes popped wide. “And in all his glory too!”

I laughed. “Just the way God made me!” Like I was all religious now.

Suddenly there was a titter of laughter and my fellow classmates emerged from the women”s side as a group. “Look! He”s really here! And really naked. We wondered if you would show up! “My God I can`t think about swimming with him naked like that!” “He is so hung!” They were at once surrounding me. Brushing up against me. Touching me.

“You ladies had nothing to worry about. Swimming naked is the only think I know.”

Virginia’s face was blushing as she ogled me. “We still can’t believe it!” “I love this class!” Can I pair up with him this time?" The comments went on and on. I could see Claire getting impatient.

“Ladies my I have your attention please? I have a class to conduct here! I assume we are here for advanced swim lessons.” Our faces turned contrite and Claire proceeded to lay out what we would be learning and where we needed to improve. When she was finished she asked if there were any questions.

Lindsay raised her hand. “We were talking about this in the locker room. We took a vote and we don’t think it’s fair that Bro gets to swim naked and we don’t. We want to be naked too!”

Claire looked stunned. I could tell she was searching for what to say. “You took a vote you say. Michelle and I didn’t get to vote. Was your vote unanimous?”

I watched Ginny turn beet red as all the heads turned toward her. Ginny looked terrified. “I, I have....never..been naked like that before. EVER.”

Lindsay looked at Claire. “Well how do you vote, and you Michelle? I think we should all be naked here.” Michelle answered first. “I spend my summers naked. I love it. I vote yes!”

Claire looked caught. “The idea is most appealing. It would make things feel more, um, equal. Sure. Why not? The doors are all locked. No one can get in here.”

Now Ginny looked terrified. Sensing her apprehension, I walked up to her to try to calm her fears. “Ginny, you know I really like you. I like being naked for you. I want you to be naked with me. We want you to be naked with us. Please? I moved my face in toward her and then my whole body. I was brazenly pressing up against her. Could she feel me stiffening up? “I think we’ll enjoy being naked with each other. You have such a beautiful body.”

Her eyes closed and her lips began trembling. “I just. I couldn’t. I never.”

Michelle stepped forward. “Ginny we`ll go first. She pulled her left shoulder out and her right. Now Michelle was topless. I watched the other women slowly follow her lead. I liked Lindsay`s little landing strip. Claire had not moved however. She looked as though she was thinking. With my classmates and Michelle now standing there without a stitch was fondling her own breasts and her nipples were sticking out.

Everyone was staring at Claire. “Come on Claire, take your swimsuit off. What”s holding you back?”

Claire swallowed and cleared her throat. “You think it is proper for the teacher to be naked too? I'm not sure.”

“All of us need to be naked for this to work. Right Bro?”

I stepped forward into Claire's space. “I need to do it. I'll take your suit off. Consider it a little payback for all the times you had me bounce on the diving board.”

“I thought you liked to bounce for me.”

“It's true I did. I actually liked to see your face when you saw me flopping up and down. It kind of turned me on. I guess we both are a bit pervy that way, huh?” I laughed. “But I still want to take your suit off. You don”t mind if I do that for you? Do you?”

Claire did not say anything, just looked into my eyes, waiting for me to make a move. I reached out and pulled down the right shoulder, then the left. “You have such beautiful breasts. You know that, don”t you?”

I heard a chorus of yeses from my classmates.

“I`ve wanted to see you naked for such a long time. You always got to see me naked. I showed you everything. I tugged the fabric down lower. Her suit was just above her pubic bone with the shoulder straps hanging down. Claire topless. She looked amazing. I studied her belly button. She had the cutest inny accenting the gentle curve of her firm stomach.

“Don”t stop now Bro.” Claire was breathing hard and took my hand. I could see this was turning her on. I was turned on as well.

She moved my hand behind her and I pulled down the fabric in the back, caressing her backside before I removed my hand. I smiled. She smiled.

“Now the front.” With my hands on each side of her I lowered the fabric. She was clean shaven. A perfect V with a deep cleft and a perfect dimple at the top. I could see a hint of her inner lips peaking through her labia. Her suit dropped to the floor and Claire stepped out . Claire was stunningly naked. Her statuesque physique was perfectly toned, a goddess. She turned her leg out. Her lips were swelling and parting. I was fully erect. She was clearly wet.

My classmates moved in around her and all their eyes turned to Ginny. Claire looked right at her. “It`s your turn now. If we can do it, so can you.”

Ginny shook her head. “Do I have to? I don`t think I can.”

“Yes Ginny, you have to!” was the chorus in unison.

Ginny winced and bit her trembling lower lip.

Claire looked concerned. Ginny, does this have anything to do with what you told me before class?”

Ginny looked confused. “Well yes. No! I don`t know. Maybe.”

“Based on what you told me before class, I think I should help you. This would be the perfect time.”

Ginny looked startled. “What? What do you mean?”

“You know very well what I mean.”

“No. I don`t think it.... I don`t know.”

I felt emboldened by Claire and my naked helpers. I stepped toward Ginny and put my hand on her shoulder. “I'll help you. I`ll get you naked. It will be all my fault.” I looked at Claire and she motioned downward with her hand.

Ginny shut her eyes tight. I put my fingers under the edge of her left shoulder strap and pulled down. Ginny’s left breast was exposed now and gently brushed my fingers down it and over her nipple which was fully erect and taunt.

Her voice was a loud whisper. “Part of me wants to be naked. You might not like, not like my....” Her voice trailed off. Claire moved against her and tugged the right shoulder of her suit and now her right breast was free.

Claire followed my lead and lightly caressed her nipple. I marveled at how pointy they had become. Dark and rough skinned her areolas were much larger than I had imagined, about the size of half dollars. The texture of her skin was rough there and I ran my finger around and around several times. Her nipples were slightly puffy at the end, obviously swollen now.

Ginny opened her eyes and looked at me pleadingly. I continued stroking her nipple, gently twisting the end of the nipple. She tried in vain to cover her breasts. But she was also breathing hard. “Ginny, it’s all right. We love you. You’re safe with us.” I leaned in to kiss her on the mouth and she kissed me back longingly.

That was the cue for my classmates. Hands rushed in to pull her suit down. When it got to below her waist she grabbed the fabric and tried to yank it up. But all those hands on it wrenched if free and down it came below a brown soft triangle of hair, down to mid thigh then knees. Her suit was now at her ankles. Her foot came up and she stepped out of it. Ginny leaned over, tried to cover he sex with her hand but Claire pulled it away. “We need to see it Ginny!”

“Bro, don’t look at it. My pussy is so....”

“What Ginny? What?”

“It’s not normal.”

I think it was Lindsay who lifted her leg up and out. Izzy who was kneeling in front of her gasped in astonishment. “Geezus Ginny!”

“Don’t. Don`t let Bro see it. Please. I’m so ashamed of my...”

Curious, I knelt down with the rest of them. Hands and fingers were spreading her open --folds and crevices exposed. Her outer lips were thick and engorged, her red inner lips were starting to swell out past her labia but at the top of her slit peeking through the sparse brown pubic hair we could all see it. It was growing and growing some more. And now it was rising on a thick short stalk. Ginny had an enormous clitoris! Not normal was an understatement.

I watched Claire gently flick it with her finger in amazement. and Ginny shuddered in response.

“Damn! She’s dripping all over the floor.”

“The most amazing snatch I’ve ever seen!”

“Don’t make fun of it.” Though she fought us, we pulled her hands away so we could inspect it, inside and out. Ginny looked down in disbelief.

“What’s happening? Bro, I know you can see everything now. What are...you... doing? I.. Oh. Oh. No. Don’t. Please. I never. Oh shit. Wait. Don’t stop. Oh Jesus.” She was whimpering now. Her breathing changed to rapid gasps.

Claire’s fingers were up inside her now moving up and down, and her thumb was rolling her super engorged clit, then pressing down and pushing up on it with pressure. I swear it got even bigger. I watched it roll around in amazement.

But now I stood back up to pull her against me and whisper in her ear. “Ginny that`s the most magnificent clit I have ever seen. It really turned me on. Look. See how hard I am?”

She looked down briefly then shut her eyes again. “Ginny, I love your clit. I want to put it in my mouth, lick it and suck it. Would you let me do that?

She turned to look at me for reassurance. “You really like it?”

“I love it. I want to suck on it so bad.” I pulled head toward me to kiss her. Her mouth immediately found mine. Hands of my classmates were all over her breasts.

“We could do that sometime Bro. I want you to. I need you to. I can`t get off by myself. I feel so guilty when I do it.”

“That`s my girl.” I kissed again and she started kissing me back. She was a terrific kisser and so I continued. We continued kissing as my classmates pulled her suit away from her ankles.

Squatting down, Izzy had Ginny’s leg draped over her right shoulder, caressing her inner thigh. She was wide open now, standing on one leg. Whoever had a grip on my shaft was stroking me now even as I felt myself humping Ginny’s leg and hip. It was a rush of sensation and I felt heat and energy building in my loins.

In my reverie, was dimly aware of Ginny’s hips started bucking and thrusting. “Yes. Yes. Oh. Oh shit.” Moaning softly, now loader. Her face pulled away from mine and she let out a scream. Aaayyyeeee. Oooaaaahh. Oh. Oh. Ah. Ah. Mmmm. Oh my.” Her legs were trembling and then gave way. We caught her with our bodies pressed against her. I could feel the hand wrapped firmly around my erection stroking me harder and I exploded all over Ginny’s midriff.

Now she was just panting hard, as was I. All of us pressed in against her body in a tight group hug swaying back and forth. As she went totally limp, it seemed like Ginny would have collapsed but we were holding her up, all of us pressing against her tight in our collective grip, but me sliding against her skin slick with my own juices.

To our amazement Ginny was now smiling with her eyes closed. Her head tilted back. She was clearly blissed out. We continued holding and swaying against her, The hand on my shaft relaxed. She opened her eyes and looked at Claire.

“I told Claire before class that I tried all week to get myself off and failed all week. I would start to feel so guilty touching myself and then I would panic. I was never able to finish. I got so depressed. Those damn nuns. I hate them.”

Claire looked so sad hearing this. “I just had a feeling about this and I understand. You just needed a little extra push Ginny. I hope you didn`t mind. I really wanted to help you.”

“You all helped me. I love you guys. I love you so much.” Tears of joy were streaming down her face. “You need to teach me how to do that so I can pleasure myself. I need to practice.”

“We can help you Ginny. We are all here for you, every beautiful inch of you. We want you to have as many orgasms as any woman ever had.”

“You can throw my swimsuit away. I don’t need it any more. I want to be naked with you guys. Now and for always. To hell with those nuns!”

“And we want to be naked with you.”

I was starting to get soft now and the hand wrapped around my shaft relaxed its grip. I turned around to see it was Michelle. “So it was you! You have an expert hand!”

“I practice on brothers, remember, and sometimes friends.”

“At the nudist resort I bet.”

“Yes! There. At home. Where ever.” She was grinning and laughing. “I want to do that ever since you got let cramp in class.”

“And now you have. I hope that won`t be the last time.”

“I hope too!”