How a evening with best friends spiraled into a group masturbation session. This story is the payoff for the two earlier stories that set the scene and describe my friends.
My college friends gathered in my room had moved from asking sexual questions to a game of French kissing. There was quiet. Everyone looked aroused. Katie’s neck was flushed red. I could see Johnny’s erection tenting his shorts. We must all be wondering, where do we go from here? Johnny broke the ice. “I think that we have our own version of Truth or Dare going on here. So I’m just going to say it, I would love to see some tits. I dare you girls to go topless.”
Now we’re talking. I adore my small breasts and feel quite comfortable having other people see them too. I have even thought of moving to Germany where topless women are common in some public places. I quickly volunteered first and peeled off my large t-shirt to reveal my perfectly balanced B-sized breasts with light brown, now very hard, nipples. On Spring break I had been sunbathing in the nude in my fenced-in backyard when my parents were out, so I had a light tan all over my torso. I sat at the end of the bed with my chest prominently on display. Johnny stood up, walked over, and asked if he could touch them. I replied, “Of course, I want everyone to touch them!” Johnny started with a deliberate and focused fondling. Following him was Cody, then Katie, then Elaina, then Bruce with his delightfully big hands. Elaina said, “Second base, Bruce, congratulations!” My pussy was now very wet. I loved every second and was so glad that Johnny made that dare.
Cody was next and stripped off her sports bra. Her breasts were mushed down because of the pressure of her bra, but after all of us had a squeeze or two, they became less distorted.
Elaina had some disassembling to do. She had on a buttoned shirt, a camisole, and a large bra to disengage. When she removed the cups of her bra from her chest, her breasts fell down dramatically. Her areolas were huge, maybe four inches across. All of us were impressed and were curious as to how they would feel in our hands. Plenty of complements came when we each got our chance.
Katie had a blouse with tiny buttons and a light blue-green lace bra that she unhooked from the back. Her C-sized breasts were milky white and had pink nipples. She closed her eyes and ran her tongue over her lips lightly as we took our turns fondling her. Her breasts rose and fell with her deep and quick breaths. Johnny, of course, was first and had the most focus. When it was my turn, I was impressed with how soft Katie’s breasts were, so much more so than mine and even softer than Elaina’s. I gently squeezed each nipple between my fingers, something that none of the others had done in our game. She gasped, peaked out of her eyes, and gave me a sly smile.
Elaina put her clothing back on, Cody and I remained topless, and Katie placed her blouse on without a bra.
Cody then raised the stakes. “Okay, gentlemen, time to show off your peckers. You touched all of our tits, now it’s your turn.” Johnny argued that breasts and genitals were not on equal footing. Cody boldly declared, “What makes you think that we won’t show you ours after you show us yours?” Nervous excitement buzzed around the room. All of us were so far beyond horny that what seemed crazy a few minutes before now sounded necessary.
“But no touching,” Johnny said as he slipped out of his athletic shorts and briefs. His dick was circumcised, just a bit shorter and thinner than the penises that I experienced before, and had tight curly black hair at the base. “Hey, not all black men…” said Johnny.
With effort Bruce wiggled out of his board shorts and boxers. His dick was uncircumcised. It was quite short, but when Bruce used his hands to press down around the base of his cock, it appeared significantly bigger with the extra flesh and hair pushed away. We four girls went from one guy to the other tittering and comparing the two erect cocks.
The boys put their shorts back on, and now the question that hung in the air was which of the girls were going to be first to show our pussy? It was really between me and Cody, the two boldest girls of the group. I had a head start since Cody was the last one checking out the boy’s crotches, being interested in comparing their ball sacks. I undid my shorts, hooked my thumbs into the waistband of both the shorts and my panties, and quickly pulled them over my legs and feet. Now completely naked in front of my friends, I lifted my hands and said, “ta da!” My body—slim, toned, and without tan lines—radiated erotic heat. I spread my knees wide and displayed my hairless pussy for the room to see. I felt like a totally sexy badass. The others, especially the boys, came over for a closer look. At one point I could feel Bruce’s breath on my vulva since he was so close and breathing so hard. I felt the irrepressible need to have an orgasm soon to release the buildup.
Cody took off her athletic shorts and underwear. When she spread her legs, we were shocked by the size of her clit. It was at least three times larger than mine and stood up like a micro penis. She had a lot of black hair cut fairly short all around her crotch. “Yeah, my love button swells up when I get super horny. Now you know why I am always thinking about sex,” she said.
Elaina’s pussy had large labia that hung down and a trimmed rectangle of hair on her mound. It was amazing to see the great variety humans have in our genitalia.
Katie pulled off her long flowing skirt and turquoise blue lace panties that matched her bra. When she spread her legs, she used her fingers to open her labia, exposing her small and delicate pussy for us all to see. Her pussy looked like a fresh pink orchid after a light rain. It glistened with her wetness. Unlike the light joking and banter when we looked at the others, all five of us were quieter when viewing Katie’s sex.
What happened next may have been inevitable considering the electric sexual tension in the room, but surprisingly it started with Katie. She moved her fingers to her clit and rubbed in a circular motion. She was unapologetically and publicly masturbating. She unbuttoned her blouse again, which fell open revealing her white pillowy breasts. She closed her eyes as one hand caressed her breast and another rotated on her clit.
All of us were at our usual places and mesmerized for about two minutes. Then one by one we also started masturbating. Elaina and I mirrored Katie’s rhythm. The boys at first put their hands down their shorts but then properly pulled their cocks out. We could see their hands stoking up and down their shafts, also in the same rhythm as Katie’s erotic circles. Cody had fingers moving inside her vagina and her other hand’s fingers squeezing her massive clit, again matching Katie’s motions.
Katie’s whole writhing body looked like a marble Bernini sculpture in ecstatic motion. But Katie’s crotch was the focused target of my attention. When her fingers were at the top of their circle, her pussy formed a narrow slit. When her fingers were at the bottom, her pussy formed the shape of an O, and her pink wet vagina gaped open for just a moment. Fingers moved up, the slit. Down, the O. Over and over again. Hypnotizing.
Bruce climaxed first, his cum spurting on his Hawaiian shirt and Katie’s bean bag chair. Cody wasn’t far behind. She doubled over, clenching her legs, then relaxed and let go with an, “Ahh.” Johnny and Elaina almost climaxed together since they were more in sync and watching each other as they got close.
I was at least as horny as anyone else in that room, but I wanted to prolong my experience just a little longer. I squeezed my breast and gently rubbed my soft vulva in circles, staying away at first from the intensity of touching my clit. But then I saw Katie’s face scrunch up as it did the night before, and knew that she was approaching the steep cliff of her orgasm. I was on the edge as well. Only then did I move my fingers up to my clit applying the rapid side to side strokes that always worked so very effectively in pushing me to a hard climax.
WHAM. Like a lightning bolt. An all-consuming orgasm. I gasped. Katie’s body trembled too. Moments later, still in her afterglow, Katie’s eyes opened, staring for the second day in a row at my throbbing post-orgasmic pussy.
Katie looked up, and our eyes met. She started giggling. I did too, and then everyone else laughed. This was pretty much the most serious and the most ridiculous situation any of us had ever been in. Even Cody said that it was some crazy sexy shit.
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