Temple of Onan 2

In a story submitted weeks ago, I described my discovery of a big rock outcrop in a heavily treed area maybe 15 minutes from the cottages in our family summer retreat in the B.C. Interior and a hot mutual masturbation session there with the girl I had previously had my first “other person” orgasm with. That story seems to have disappeared into the ozone and I’m not going to repeat it. Suffice it to say the outcrop (which I cleverly named the Temple of Onan after the biblical figure who pissed off God by jacking off instead of fucking his brother’s widow) became a private jackoff haven with me fertilizing the nearby plants on a regular basis from its heights.

Fast forward a couple of years. My sister convinced our parents to let her bring four friends to the lake for the summer vacay. They were 14 to 16 years old and all quite attractive. One fine day, my sister and two of the friends went into the nearby town with our parents where the girls were going to shop while our parents visited and had lunch with some old friends. The other two friends (Sally and Heather) said they were going to stay at the cottage area and swim.

I had revealed the location of the Temple to the girls as it was a primo location for blowing reefers in privacy. After the people left for the town, I overheard Sally and Heather say they were going to the Temple for some nude sunbathing. I had qualms about spying on them and masturbating for perhaps 10 seconds, and grabbed my binoculars and a cumwipe before heading for the Temple before the girls were ready to leave. In my defence, the girls were notorious for nude sunbathing after letting guys know their plans - it seemed they got a kick out of knowing they were being watched by guys whacking off to them.

I got to the outcrop and got in position behind some trees to watch the girls who would have to sunbathe at the top of the Temple to be able to catch any rays as most of the outcrop was shadowed by the nearby trees. About 10 minutes after I got there, the girls arrived, went to the top of the outcrop, spread out some beach towels, and stripped naked. Sally had good-sized tits with disappointingly (to me) puffy nipples, a quite spectacular ass, and a thick pubic bush. Heather was relatively skinny, with small breasts but big hard nipples and what appeared to be a well-manicured bush (rare for the mid-70s in my experience). I pulled my cutoffs to my knees, scoped in with the binocs and started stroking my throbbing cock, soon initiating a strong flow of pre-cum as I watched the prone girls. Sally was lying on her back with her thighs together so I couldn’t make out much of her pussy, but Heather had her legs spread and I had a fine view of her dark-haired cunt.

After about five minutes, Heather said something to Sally and moved to another area of the outcrop with her towel. I decided to move behind another copse of trees where I’d have good view of her. It was a wise decision as Heather began stroking her cuntlips and clit after a few minutes. She really got into it, soon humping her snatch into her probing fingers. I jacked hard, trying to work it so I would cum at the same time as her. She got off first, thrusting her hot little cunt towards the sky while I played catch-up. It didn’t take long for me to blow my load and it was a spectacular, multi-spurt wad that splattered on a tree trunk while my knees buckled. Heather came down from her orgasm and pulled out a magazine from her daypack and started reading.

I decided to leave while the getting was good, wiped up, and crept past the side of the outcrop where Sally had stayed. To my delight, she had rolled onto her tummy and was lying with her legs spread. Her blazing pink cuntlips were now clearly visible through her big bush. I stopped behind another tree and jacked hard with my right hand while working the binocs with my left. I was a bit numb from my first cumshot, so I really had to jerk my meat fast. As I finally spurted a couple of copious, quite clear, ropes of cum, I gave out a grunt of pleasure as I spasmed. I cleaned that mess too and headed back to the cottages.

The girls got back half an hour or so after I did, and I sprang another big boner as soon as I saw them. Naturally, I had to immediately go to a bathroom and jack off another load into the sink. After the travellers to town returned and we all had dinner, the teens retired to the wharf - my parents were cool with us having a few beers at night down there. The sun set behind the mountains on the other side of the lake and soon after there was an amazing moonrise. Sally came up beside me and, looking deep into my eyes, said “That was an incredible view, wasn’t it?” Had she seen me jacking off to her at the Temple?

I gave the matter my most thorough consideration that night in my bed as I stroked out yet another load to the memory of what had treated my eyes.