Masturbation: Family and Friends

Category: Female-Female (FF)
Submitted by: Michelle Age: 37 Gender: Female

Actually FFFM

All the stories and discussion lately of naturism and the role masturbation might play in families has inspired me to relate some of my own stories. I've been reading Solo Touch occasionally for years, but I never really considered my own experiences worthy of mention because they're not, to me, as erotic as some of the more interesting tales related here, most of which are told with the intention of being titillating. However, I do have a few things to add, and if it turns you on to read about it, so much the better. This is less sexual than it is descriptive.

My husband Thomas and I were the proverbial high school sweethearts who married shortly after graduation. My husband and I had always been what my parents called "free spirits" and had begun to embrace a naturist lifestyle as much as was practical shortly after we were married, so before our eldest daughter Cassie was born, we had many long talks about how we would raise our kids in this respect.

Because of those discussions we have developed a culture inside our home where neither nudity nor masturbation are taboo. By the time our second daughter Kelly came along, we had refined our lifestyle and made corrections where needed, and for many years now, we've lived fairly harmoniously with these issues. (Fights over the television, homework, and curfews are another matter altogether.) We've never had to have the traditional uncomfortable talks with our kids because all of this was always natural, which, to my mind, fits the very definition of naturism.

Rather than genuine difficulties, we've had moments that proved to be turning points or periods of time after various incidents when we weren't entirely sure how we would proceed as a family. We knew from the beginning this would happen as the children aged and became more knowledgeable and aware, especially as they started to be influenced by the world at large. That facet of our lives, in fact, will serve as the introduction to the first story I'd like to share with you all.

We don't have doors inside our home, which is one big thing that has allowed us to be so open and free with one another, and we are almost always nude or in our underwear unless temperatures dictate otherwise or we have company. We do have curtains and beads that obscure what's beyond them. (My mother says our home looks like a bunch of hippies live there.) Privacy is necessary for many things other than to hide one's nudity. However, these usually aren't closed, and no one ever really knocks. In the present context, what this means is that our girls have seen Tom and I showering, going to the bathroom, masturbating, and even having sex. We have seen them doing the things they do. This also means we don't tend to reserve many traditionally private activities to our rooms since there is very little difference between being there and laying on a comfortable pillow in the living room or sitting in a recliner in the den.

None of this was a problem until one night when Cassie had a friend sleep over.

Both Cassie and Kelly actually avoided inviting most of their friends over to spend the night throughout their teen years largely because of potential difficulties with our lifestyle. The girls did have friends over frequently, and we did remain clothed around them, though for my husband this usually meant little more than swimming trunks and for me a simple cotton pullover, at least in the warmer months. However, Cassie had become close to a girl named Gabby over the years, and she was aware that we were all naturists. (Most of the girls' friends knew it on some level even when they were fairly young. We didn't keep it a secret; we just didn't publicize details.) She'd even gone skinny dipping with us in our pool and wasn't shy about wearing nothing but a bikini when she was over. We, or Cassie more specifically, felt things would run smoothly during a sleepover without too much of a disruption of our daily routine.

We weren't na?ve idealists, and we weren't dumb. We adjusted and planned for various contingencies, actually closed the curtains and made sure Kelly, who interestingly enough was the most fanatical about her right to shed her clothing, didn't wander around stark naked all the time. Still, one can't foresee everything, and what happened during the night took us all a little by surprise.

At some point well after midnight, my husband woke up with one of his regular cravings for a bowl of ice cream. I was sleeping the sleep of the well fucked from our earlier playtime (curtains closed, and face buried in a pillow to prevent as much noise as possible) as he quietly slipped out of bed, remembering to pull on a pair of boxers before heading to the kitchen.

Cassie and Gabby had commandeered the living room for the evening so they could have access to the big screen television. To get to the kitchen and his ice cream, my husband had to go through the living room. He was walking quietly so as not to wake the girls up. He said later that he assumed they were asleep since there was no sound or light coming from the television, and the house seemed still. As he turned the corner from the hallway leading away from our room, though, he was frozen by the scene before him.

The girls were lying foot to foot, naked, each propped up by pillows so they could stare at each other, frantically masturbating.

My husband had of course seen Cassie masturbating many times, and under any other circumstance, he simply would have kept moving to his destination without interruption. But he hadn't expected to see this, and the presence of the other girl, someone not his daughter, someone he wasn't accustomed to seeing in a sexual context, and, not to be forgotten, someone who had blossomed into an extremely attractive young woman, caused the animal part of his brain to pause and take note. He told me later it was the first instantaneous erection he'd experienced since his early 20s.

From the way the girls were positioned, Gabby saw Tom before Cassie knew he was present. She froze along with him, two fingers buried in her pussy and a thumb poised on the edge of her clit (Tom took a photograph with his mind). Cassie immediately noticed her friend had stopped and was staring, wide-eyed, behind her head, and she turned to see what had caused the interruption.

Several things happened at once.

Gabby screamed. Tom began apologizing and excusing himself just as the head of his penis pushed out past the loose flap in his underwear. Cassie began yelling at her friend, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." I leaped out of bed and started running toward the sound of commotion. The beads covering the doorway to Kelly's rattled as she ran through them, naked of course. We collided in the hallway with a crash resulting in me swearing and Kelly crying. And Jasper, our cat, came from out of nowhere and disappeared until late the next day.

I don't clearly remember the events of the next five minutes or so except that somehow I was appraised of what had happened..

Once we'd all recovered from the shock and I'd made sure neither I nor Kelly were permanently injured, we all gathered more calmly in the living room. Before anyone could say anything coherent, Kelly went from muffled sobs of pain to hysterical giggles. Cassie asked her what she was laughing at, apparently thinking she was making fun of her friend who at that moment was looking humiliated, but she too started to laugh when Kelly explained as she pointed, "Dad's the only one who got clothes on, but he's trying to get out of 'em."

Strangely enough, that little observation seemed to save the evening as we all started laughing after that, Gabby louder than anyone.

For his part, Tom took the initiative in trying to normalize the situation and dropped his boxers rather than try to stuff his now semi-rigid penis back inside just to create a tent that, if anything, would be even more obvious. Understandably not finding the situation as funny as the rest of us, he then said directly to Gabby, "I'm sorry I surprised you. I should probably wear a bell or something."

Cassie continued, "It's no big deal. We've all seen each other. Kinda goes with the territory." Gabby looked back and forth between the four of us as she seemed to consider all the ramifications of this. She smiled finally and said, "Yeah ... yeah, I guess it would, huh?" She looked directly at Tom then and said, "It's okay. I just didn't expect to see a guy standing there like that."

"Yeah, there's very little testosterone in this house, so the odds were long that you would," he answered, and they both laughed.

I had remained quiet through everything, preferring the situation to be handled by the people directly involved because that was the best way to make normal that which to most people seemed abnormal. Believing things settled for the moment, I decided to prompt for resolution and announced that we'd all be going back to bed now, sure to add, "And you two can get back to your fun" again trying to make it all normal.

Kelly had already become bored and returned to her room as Tom and I headed back to ours. I heard some frantic whispering and then an urgent sounding Cassie call after us before we were out of sight, "Gabby wants to see him do it."

I turned my head and looked at my husband. He had lust in his eyes, and I had to admit the thought turned me on a little myself. One doesn't tend to become a naturist without at least a small streak of exhibitionism and voyeurism within them somewhere. I rolled my eyes at him as if to say, "If you must," and he smiled at me knowing full well I'd enjoy it too. I liked watching him perform.

Tom turned and asked, simply, "Are you sure you're okay being open with us?" Cassie answered, "Yes," for Gabby, but she provided her own agreement, nodding and smiling innocently, yet obviously eager.

"Ok," was all anyone said after that. Tom and I moved to sit near the girls, pulling more pillows and cushions from the couch to prop up next to them. We arranged ourselves in a circle so that we could all see, and Tom got us started by grabbing his now fully erect member and beginning to stroke vigorously.

Cassie quickly followed, and I joined in as well, though with less outward enthusiasm. I was more content just enjoying the experience. Gabby seemed transfixed and didn't even seem to know how to proceed until Cassie noticed her in her trance and helped out by gently grabbing her arm and placing her hand on her clearly recently shaved pussy, after which her fingers raced across her clit in a blurred storm.

The room was immediately filled with the sounds of wet, sloppy pussies, Tom's hand slapping against his body as her jerked himself harder than I imagine he had since he was a teenager, and audible grunts and gasps of breath. It took Gabby barely a minute to cum. When she did her entire body seized as she drew in a massive gulp of air and shrieked. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and her legs shot straight out, kicking Cassie's leg on one side and hitting Tom's foot across from her. My daughter brought herself off shortly afterward, and both girls then gently continued to rub themselves as Tom took another five minutes or so to hit his release while Gabby especially watched him closely. Thick ropes of cum flew into the air and landed on his chest and stomach. I was genuinely surprised by the volume and strength given how thoroughly we'd fucked each other earlier, but then again Tom's sexual energy was far more than average. I didn't cum. I was content with the display and merely teased myself throughout. I silently planned to see how capable he was of attending to my needs after we'd had some rest.

Gabby has become a regular in our home, especially on weekends. She's slipped easily into the naturist lifestyle while she's with us, and we no longer even think about changing our behavior when she's around. We were lucky, though, that nothing negative came of it. The experience did teach us things that we implemented later with Kelly's friends and with other friends of Cassie's.

Life continues to be a learning experience, and we get as much enjoyment out of it as we can.

[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]