    Title: Learning With Gail
    Author: Eskimo1958
    Summary: A college geek meets a young lady, and they explore the world of
    oral sex. Eventually, he gets her best friend a lover as well, and all
    four live under the same roof. Then they get married, and have a fantastic
    honeymoon, where they finally give to each other totally.
    Keywords:M/F, voy, mast, oral, virgin, rom

It was the fall of 1978, and I was attending a party that a friend from college had dragged me to. I was a senior at Ohio University, and the party was mostly college students. We were about twenty miles from campus at a large farmhouse and not another house in sight. Don't know why I went, really. I had terrible luck in both drinking and mixing with the opposite sex.

I tended to get drunk too damn easily, and as for the women, hell, I got lucky one time so far in four years. Of course, it was different back then. Seems like the girls then didn't put out like the girls at college now a days.

As for my looks, I ain't going to turn any heads. I'm six-foot-two, and just at two-hundred. At the time I wore my sandy blond hair long, as did most guys my age. Let's face it, I was sort of geeky looking, especially with the black rimmed plastic glasses. I definitely looked like a computer geek, which I was.

So anyway, I was sitting in an adirondack chair, just admiring the scenery. It was still daylight, and a warm, late October afternoon. I promised myself only soda, and so far so good. Of course, I had only been here an hour. I talked to a few people I knew, but for the most part sat and watched, and listened.

Not sure when I noticed her. She walked by a few times. She was not exceedingly gorgeous, but hell, it was 1978! Flannel shirts, jeans, and hiking boots were still the rage. She had long, brunette hair, and was rather chesty. Yeah, that was the first thing I noticed, that chest of hers. As soon as I saw her I thought those pups had to be at least a pair of double-d's. She was maybe five-six in height, and when she turned around, she was sporting a very nice rounded ass.

Of course, I wasn't the only one that had noticed her, as a trail of guys were following her about. It was about this time that one of the guys approached her and said some really bad pick up line. She politely said something negative in return, and he turned and walked away, with a rather discouraged look on his face. That was when her eyes caught mine looking at her, and I smiled at her, as I was sort of chuckling at the poor guy's bad luck. She smiled back at me, a rather strange smile, but it was still a smile.

I went back to watching and listening. It was amazing, really. Seeing other guys trying to score, on her and other coeds as well, with very little success. Two hours later, I was still drinking soda, as the sun had already set, and all were gathering about the bonfire. The crowd was still large, and the kegs were getting drained rather quickly, but not by me. I was really feeling rather proud of myself, I hadn't touched any booze, and was actually enjoying myself.

However, I still needed to pay a call to nature. I sat my drink down, and headed for the house and a much needed visit to relieve my bladder. Walked up the back porch, found the bathroom and a very long line. I sighed, and waited for my turn. After about twenty minutes, I had my chance, and took care of business and exited the bathroom. Decided that while I was up, might as well see what was happening inside the house. Moved into the kitchen, then rounded the corner of the living room, and boom! Walked right into the brunette from earlier. She smiled, as I said excuse me. She giggled, saying no problem, as I let her pass.

As I soon found out, nothing interesting inside, so I made my way back out towards the bonfire. Saw some people sitting by my seat where I left my drink, but didn't really look to see who was there in the dark. Sat and grabbed my drink, and a feminine voice said softly near me, "Better slow down, big boy. That soda may be too much."

I turned and was glaring at first, then saw it was the brunette. I smiled, chuckled, and said "Yeah, guess I had better watch it, huh?"

She smiled, looked about, and asked "Having a good time?"

I laughed, "Oh, it's okay. Not talking to as near as many people as you are, I'm sure."

She replied in a terse voice, "They've been rather short conversations."

"I noticed that." Then I asked, "So, are you having a good time?"

She sighed, "It's been okay. Lots of guys with bad lines."

"So I've noticed. I don't seem to have that problem."

"You want guys to give you bad lines?"

Chuckling, I declared "Hell no!" Then I said "I don't seem to have any lines. Good or bad."

"So, you're not interested."

"I'm a guy, of course I'm interested. It's just, well..." I stopped.

"Well what?"

Good question, now what? "Well, I've never been that lucky on trying to get one night stands, and never got the nerves to try courting either."

Her eyes were big, as she smiled, "Just be yourself. Heck, you seem to be a nice guy."

A guy walked by, and was looking down at her, and asked "Hey babe, want to go dance in front of the fire?"

She said rather flatly, "No, talking to my friend here."

The guy turned and walked away, but not before asking, "He your boyfriend?"

She rolled her eyes, "Good god no! Just another wolf in the woods." I laughed, and she asked, "So, what's your name, now that we're friends."

Well, this was turning out nicely, I stuck out my hand, "I'm Dave, Dave Horn."

She took it and shook, saying "Nice to meet you Dave. I'm Gail Freeman." She let go, and added "Why don't we go for a walk? That'll get these guys off my back, and you would be doing me a big favor."

Oh what the hell. I eased up, and offered my hand, pulling her to her feet. I then noticed four other girls sitting about, talking to each other. I hadn't been paying much attention to them, but when she stood with me, they all went quiet.

She saw my look of wonderment, and as we walked away, she said "My friends are surprised."

"I see that, how come?"

"Oh, probably because I have never gone off walking with a guy before."

Being a smart ass, I asked "Is it usually women?"

"Okay, I deserve that from earlier. No, I think I would prefer men."

We came to a old car up on blocks, and with no where else to go, I opened the door, and she sat inside. I went around, and opened the other door, and climbed in next to her, behind the steering wheel.

She asked, "So, you prefer women?"

"Oh yeah, of course, I've never been with a man, and, um."

She smiled, "You haven't been around too many women."

Good save, "Yeah, well, the few times have been rather awkward."

"What happened?"

God, can't believe she asked that, not as much as how shocked I was at myself, as I replied, "Not much, lot of fumbling around. It was over rather quickly, thought there should be more."

She smirked, and then said "Sorry, didn't mean to be rude." She cleared her throat "But yeah, you're right, there should be more."

Just then, we saw a couple staggering our way. They were all over each other, although we only saw their profile against the large bonfire about a hundred yards behind them. Once they got to the front of the old car, with the girls back to us, they were hugging and kissing. Next thing I knew, she was leaned back against the front hood of the car, and he was lowering his head, making her squeal with laughter, as he was obviously trying to suck her tits through her top. I saw his hands lift her skirt, as she scooted her ass back up on the hood, and soon he was buried face first into her snatch, making her gasp and moan. She laid back, and we saw her shirt was pushed up above her well rounded tits. There was enough light from the moon to see her nipples erect from either excitement or the cool, damp air. My guess was a combination of both.

We saw her hips start to buck, and she was saying words of encouragement to her lover. Finally, she gasped, and cried out softly, as she obviously had an orgasm. He was up in a flash, his pants pulled down, and his pale white cock swaying in the night air. He lifted her ankles up and placed them on his shoulders, and his meat honed in on her love hole like a heat seeking missile. His hands fell to her tits, and he started pumping fast.

She arched her neck, and her eyes opened. She must of seen us, as it looked like in the dark she had a funny look on her face. Then, not even five minutes into his fucking her hot box, he groaned and stiffened, as he emptied his load into her cunt.

He collapsed on top of her, her legs falling down to his side, hooking her heels into his backside, as they kissed heatedly, his hands still groping her soft tits. He mumbled something, and she giggled. As he stood and pulled out, he pulled his pants up, as she straightened up her shirt and skirt. She turned our way, and looked at us again, in amazement I'm sure. Then she just shrugged her shoulders, took the guy's hand and they walked back towards the fire.

As they walked away, I suddenly realized I wasn't breathing. I exhaled, as I heard Gail gasp. I turned to see her head thrown back, her hand down the front of her pants, as she obviously enjoyed the show. She turned her face my way, and she had a big smile on her face. I smiled back, leaned over and kissed her lips, and said "You enjoyed the show?"

She must have been embarrassed, as she looked down at her hand, and pulled it out of her pants, saying "Don't know what came over me, that was so hot to watch another couple do it. Did you enjoy it?"

I laughed, saying "Hell yeah, my cock is hard as a rock."

She giggled, and leaned over to me, her hands undoing my fly, and pulling my hard dick free. Her lips engulfed it, and soon she was bobbing her head up and down. It didn't take long, as I moaned, and blasted my heavy load into the back of her hot mouth. She gagged, and waited for my cock to stop pulsing, before raising her head. I saw her swallow, and a sour look on her face.

I asked "What?"

"That tastes awful!" She responded.

I chuckled, and then it hit me, "You mean, that's the first time you've ever..." The sly grin on her face answered my question. "Wow, thank you."

She giggled, saying "You're welcome."

"Um, how did you do that?"

"Easy, I wrapped my lips around your dick, and pulled on it a few times with my hand." She kissed my cheek.

"No, I mean, you. When you came, how do you do that, with your fingers?"

She smiled, and undid her jeans, pushing them down a bit. She took my hand, and pulled it towards her panty covered twat. Placing my forefinger on the top of her slit, she said "Rub in small circles, and keep a good..."

Just then, we heard a voice calling, "Gail? Where you at?"

Gail cussed under her breath, as she brushed my hand aside, and fastened her jeans. I did the same, as my semi-limp dick was still sticking out of my fly, and I was just tucking it back in when she rolled down the window a crack, and hollered out, "Over here, Betty." She turned to me, saying softly with a twinkle in her eye, "We'll continue our lessons at another time."

A short girl showed up in the darkness, standing by the car, asking "What you doing?"

Gail motioned to me, "Oh, Dave and I are just sitting here talking and enjoying the sights." I choked back a laugh, thinking about the earlier couple.

Betty opened the back door, and climbed in. It was dark, so really couldn't tell what she looked like. At the time, I was thinking she was blond, with short hair, sort of heavy, with large boobs. But hey, it was a quick glance from earlier. Hell, I wasn't even sure if she was blond.

She soon said "Well, Diane and Sue want to go back to campus. We were hoping you're ready to go."

"How drunk are they?" asked Gail.

Betty quickly responded, "Not bad, since you left the guys are hitting on them, and they're getting tired of it." She leaned forward, resting her chin on her arms on the top of the back of the seat, adding "So, I wasn't interrupting anything, was I?"

I smirked, as Gail said "No, just watching a good show." I broke out laughing, as Gail opened her door, and I followed suit. Betty hadn't a clue, as she was following us towards the bonfire. As we walked, Gail said "I have to drive them home, did you come by yourself?"

"No, I rode with friends." I responded.

"Good, I'll give you a lift back to campus." She said, as I noticed a smile on her face as we approached the fire.

"I live off campus, over off of Jefferson."

"No problem," we arrived at the fire, "Hey girls." Their heads turned, "Hear two of you want to go?"

A small blonde said "Yeah, Diane and Sue want to leave."

"And you don't Vicky?" Gail asked.

Vicky shook her head no, but said "But guess I'll go as well. Don't want to be left here by myself."

The three coeds got up, and we walked to the parking area. They all walked in front of Gail and I, and all four were chattering away. Gail and I walked in silence, not even holding hands. Once at the parking area, they went to a big old Buick, and Gail said "Vicky, you sit in front in the middle, since you're the smallest. David will sit next to you. We have to drop him off at his place first."

One of them, Diane I think, asked as they piled into the car, "Which dorm does he live in?"

Gail answered for me, "None, he's off campus."

Betty asked "You've an apartment? Lets see it!"

I saw Gail roll her eyes, as I just chuckled. The drive took about forty minutes before we arrived at the old house I lived in. The home was once an old Victorian style house, now divided up into four apartments. I have the first floor, in front. I got out, and I heard the back door open, as Gail asked "Betty, what are you doing?"

"We're going to see his apartment!" She said, as I heard the others get out as well. I smiled, imagining what the other guys in the other apartment are thinking as I walked up the steps of the porch and unlocked the door. All five women walked in behind me, into the living room.

I said "It ain't much, this is the living room, over there is the kitchen, and there is my bedroom, and there is the bathroom."

As soon as I said bathroom, Sue said "Oh good!", and she rushed to it, followed by Diane and Betty. All three girls entered it, and the door closed behind them.

I said matter of factly, "Why they do that?"

Gail snorted, "You mean go to the bathroom in a group?" I nodded my head yes, and Vicky chuckled, as Gail said "Well, probably a natural instinct. Centuries of women huddled together as a group, safer in numbers to go together."

I laughed, "What are you, a Sociology major?"

She smiled and laughed, saying "Actually, Anthropology."

I sat and so did she, on the couch. And still no signs of affection. We chatted with Vicky for awhile, as we heard the toilet flush intermittingly, for a total of three times. Each time the three of us would look at each other and chuckle.

Finally, the three girls exited my bathroom, giggling and such, as Betty held up a girlie magazine I had in my vanity, saying "Hey look Gail, Dave's some reading material in his bathroom."

I cringed, and Gail rolled her eyes, saying "You know, it's not nice to snoop around our host's bathroom."

Diane snickered, "She didn't snoop, she rummaged through the cupboards in there."

I just smiled, and shook my head. Vicky said "Well girls, we better get going." She stood and went to the door, trying to herd the three women towards it, as Gail winked at me, as she rose to her feet to leave as well.

"Come on ladies, time we head back to the dorm." Gail announced. The girls all went to the door, and exited my apartment, with Gail being the last one. I was behind her, and she turned, smiled, and gave me a kiss on the lips, before saying, "I'll talk to you later."

Wow, I was stunned. She went on out the door, and I closed it. Shit, I didn't even say anything. And after twenty minutes, as I thought of her and playing with her cunt, I suddenly remembered that I didn't even have her phone number, and I had already forgotten her last name! And now I was wondering if I gave her mine. I was so upset with my stupidity, that I couldn't even get mister happy to respond to some serious stroking while I took my shower.

I shouldn't have needed to worry, as Sunday morning there was a knock on my door. Early Sunday morning! I got up a bit groggily, as I stumbled and muttered to the door, and yelled out "Who is it?"

A cheerfully female voice boomed "It's me, Gail."

All right! I damn near tripped over the coffee table as I went for the door, opened it, and there she was. A goddess! She was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, her long, beautiful hair pulled back and piled up on the top of her head. I stuttered as I said "Well, come in!"

She giggled as she did, and walked over and took a seat on the couch. I closed the door, and didn't know what to say. She did, as she said "Um, did I wake you?"

"Uh yeah, I'm a bit startled that you showed up." I responded.

She grinned, saying "Yeah, I can see that. But you might want to go get some clothes on."

"Huh?" Oh shit! I looked down, I was stark naked! I turned and made a hasty retreat for the bedroom, saying "Shit, I'm so sorry." As mister happy bounced unceremoniously in front of me, leading the way.

She was laughing, as I heard her say, "No problem. You're obviously not use to being wakened up this early on a Sunday morning."

As I pulled on a pair of jeans, I suggested, "Um, listen, I'm rather hungry, you want to go have breakfast?"

"Sure Dave. Do you want me to drive?"

"If you want to?"

She laughed again, "Sure. I would like that. Then we can ride around a bit."

I was soon dressed, and we went out the door. I was beyond excited, as she wrapped her arms about my neck, and gave me a passionate kiss on the porch. She then turned and I followed her out her car. Breakfast was at a local greasy spoon, and after that, we were on the back roads of the county. I really wasn't paying much attention to the direction we were going, as she chatted away, asking me questions about myself and such, and I answered her questions, telling her about my life. She did like wise, and as I listened, I finally noticed her turning onto an old farmers lane and driving to the end to a small parking area.

Once she put the car into park, she smiled, leaned over and gave me a kiss, and said "Come on!" as she opened her door and got out. She went to her trunk and opened it, and pulled out a basket. I smiled, I'd been had. Gail had this planned. She saw my smile, and she grinned at me, as she also pulled out a pair of towels. I was a bit confused. Why the towels? She closed the trunk, and started up a path, with me right behind her. After ten minutes of walking through heavy woods, we came out to a small grassy clearing bordering a small lake. I now knew where we were. Being a student here at Ohio U, I've heard about the many old strip-mines that had been converted to lakes. And a few were used for skinny-dipping.

She sat the basket down, opened it and pulled out a small blanket. She then started stripping her clothes off, right there in front of me. She had her top off, when she looked at me and asked "Care for a swim?"

I chuckled, saying, "I don't know, that water's going to be rather cold."

She replied, "Don't worry, you'll get used to it."

Yeah, but my cock was getting other ideas, as she released the catch on her bra, and her big, healthy boobies popped free. I turned away, and peeled off my shirt, then kicked off my shoes. I was undoing my jeans when I heard the splash. I turned to see her head surfacing about twenty feet from shore. Well hell! I was quickly out of my jeans and socks, and jumping in as well. The impact of the cold water on my skin was a bit much. It felt like I had just jumped into a bed of ice. I surfaced, and a loud gasp escaped my mouth, as my lungs felt like they were going to explode.

I felt a hand on my shoulder, and turned around to see her smiling at me, as she said "Invigorating, isn't it?"

I was trading water, as I responded "It's damn freezing!"

Laughing, she said "Well, swim around, you'll warm up."

She reached down and grabbed what was left of my manhood, adding "And we'll work on that later."

Man, what a guy does to get some! She started swimming away from me, and I took off after her. We played a rather unusual game of tag for the next hour in the water. I caught her, grabbing her about the waist, then I swam away, with her chasing me. I soon found she was a damn good swimmer, as she would overtake me quickly. And she could keep me at a distance easily if she had wanted. But she was wanting to get caught, as I would playfully grab her body, trying hard not to grab her breasts or snatch. And that was difficult.

We were finally exhausted from swimming, when she guided us to shallow water, to where I could stand and my head was just above the water line. She wrapped her arms and legs about my body, and I looked down to her floating breasts. I smiled, saying "Wow, personal floatation devices."

She protested, "Are you making fun of my breasts?"

I defended myself, "No! I'm admiring them greatly!" She giggled and pulled her body close against mine, smashing her large tits against my chest, and locking her lips onto mine. Our hot tongues wrestled inside each others mouths, as we gripped each other tightly. I could feel her hardened stiff nipples poking me in the chest, and I was surprised to feel my cock fighting against the cold water, trying to rush blood into it to make it expand.

She suddenly pushed away from me, and swam towards shore. Her faced turn to look at me, and I smiled, as I followed her out of the water and towards our blanket and towels. The sun was now shining on our own little bit of paradise, as we both picked up a towel and started drying off. It was then that I started to really check out her body. It was one of many curves. Her big bosoms stuck out large and proud, and her waist narrowed down sharply, while her hips flared out. I admired her thick matting of pubic hair, as the water dripped from it, until she lowered her towel and wiped her crotch dry. Her hips were as wide as her chest, her body was proportioned well. And her ass, as she bent down and turned to dry her legs was firm and round.

I quickly looked away, as I felt my cock stirred, not wanting to get a woodie right then and there. I finished off drying myself, and was about to put my clothes back on. But I was surprised when she tossed her towel to the side, and sat down next to the basket, and opened it up. I shrugged and decided if she was comfortable with being naked, so was I. I sat down next to her, and asked "So, you planned this picnic, huh?"

She tilted her head up, and smiled. A beautiful smile, as her brown eyes sparkled in the noon-time sun. "Yes, I brought sandwiches, and some soda." She pulled out a coke, adding "I wasn't too sure if you would have liked wine."

I took the drink, smiling, and replied "Oh, I could have had a glass. But not too much." I was trying not to stare at her body, her completely tanned body. Hey, it hit me! She was completely tanned! Now how to ask her how? "So, how did you find this place, Gail? It seems you've come here often."

She looked shocked at first, then blushed, "You figured it out, huh?"

I laughed, "You've no tan lines."

She smiled, "Yes, my parents raised my sisters and I as nudists."

Now I was rally shocked, I really wasn't expecting that as an answer. All I could say was "Wow!" Then it hit me, as I asked "Was this a test?"

She smiled, "Yes, it is." She leaned over and kissed me. "I wanted to make sure you can handle being naked and not want to have sex all the time."

I really wanted to be a smartass, but held back, instead saying "The cold water helped."

She giggled, "Yes, it does cause major shrinkage, doesn't it?"

I laughed, "Yeah, major." We started eating, with me finally asking "So, you wanted to see how I handled this, huh?" She nodded her head yes. "Then what?"

She swallowed her food, then said "Well, I figured after some more relaxing time in the sun and lake, we can return to your place and continue last nights lessons."

I dead panned "I could always use some more lessons."

"Yes, I know." She said rolling her eyes up to the top of her head.

I pouted, saying "Hey! That wasn't nice." She giggled, as I asked "So, am I the first guy you've tried this with?"

"First one to make it this far." She replied. "Most were done after the first hour of me being with them. They all tried moving too fast." I snickered, and she asked "What?"

"Oh well, I thought we were moving a bit fast last night?" I responded.

She smiled, "You're right! I don't know, think it might have been the entertainment."

"Gee thanks!" I said mockingly, "I was getting my hopes up thinking it was because you were starting to like me."

"Actually, I decided on the way back to the bon fire after going to the bathroom in the house to try you." She said, grinning. She laid back, propping herself up on her right elbow, stretching her short legs out, her breasts hanging down across her chest. Gravity is a wonderful thing. I did my best keeping my gaze at her pretty, round face. "Besides, you're the first guy that I've let touch my clit."

Grinning, I said "And I can't wait to do that again. I need the practice." She smacked me playfully, as I asked "So, who else knows about your family's lifestyle?"

She said stern fully, "Vicky, and that's it!"

"And me."

"And you."

"But others come here, don't they?"

"Yes, but they don't know who I am. Vicky usually comes with me. We've been roomies since our Freshman year." She took a sip of coke, then added "And she has found she enjoys swimming in the buff as well."

"Do the others know? About you and Vicky coming here?"

She nodded her head yes, "Yeah, but they've only come once or twice. They just couldn't get over their self-consciousness."

"That's too bad?"

"How's that?"

"Well, because! They shouldn't worry about what people think of their bodies."

She smiled, "Good answer, mister." She looked up towards the sun, shielding her eyes, then said "The sun's intense today, we better put some lotion on." She looked into her basket, and pulled out a bottle, and poured some in my hand, and handed the bottle to me.

We talked as we applied lotion to our bodies. And we both did each others backs and fannies. As I rubbed the lotion into her back, I noticed the difference between her tanned skin, and my pale, white skin.

So, this was the day I became a sun bunny. And what better company to be introduced to it! We laid in the sun and talked for the whole afternoon, and no one made an appearance, much to my relief. I still wasn't too sure about being naked in front of others at this point.

Our questioning found out more about each other. She was from Hamilton, just northwest of Cincinnati. She has three sisters, two older and married, and a younger sister that's attending Bowling Green University. Her dad is a professor at Xavier U., and her mom is a RN.

I told her that I was from near her, just up the road a bit in Eaton, west of Dayton. I had two younger brothers, and was the oldest child. My dad is a construction worker, and mom a beautician.

The sun was starting to fall behind the trees, as I suggested we had better head on back. Grudgingly, we put our clothes back on, and were soon headed back to town. We stopped at McDonalds for dinner, and I bought, before we got to my house.

The whole time during the ride, we talked and talked. Not just about us, but about everything. College, religion, politics, and of course, culture and society. You know, what everybody else is doing!

We reached my place right about seven, and for some reason I was feeling a bit uncomfortable. Felt like my groin was on fire, and she noticed me fidgeting about. She asked "What's the matter, Dave?"

We had just parked on the street in front of the house, and as I got out, I replied, "Not sure, but my crotch feels awful warm."

She followed me up to the door and on inside, and she closed the door behind her, as I made a bee-line for my bathroom. I needed to pee anyway, so I dropped my pants, and as I whipped my prick out to aim, I suddenly saw the problem. I said a loud "Oh shit!" as I saw my reddened, and now quite sunburned and sore cock. The stream of piss hit the water in the bowl, as she stuck her head around the door frame, and asked "Is there something wrong?"

I chuckled a painful chuckle, saying "Hell yeah, I wasn't very good in applying the sun lotion."

She replied "Huh?". I was done peeing, so I turned and showed her my wounded member. She smiled, and brought her hand up to cover her face, giggling.

I protested, "It ain't funny, Gail."

She waved her hand in the air, saying, "I've got just the thing for it back in my room. Give me a half-hour and I'll be back, okay?"

I replied "Okay.", as she hurried out the door. Like what else was I going to do? I sure as hell wasn't going to go to the clinic and show my sunburned willy, now was I. I just shrugged, and went into my bedroom, and peeled off my jeans oh so tenderly. As I lowered my pants, I quickly found out that my cock wasn't the only thing to get a bit well-done. A wide band across the top of my groin was very pink. And down along the inside of my thighs. And when I touched the redness, I about jumped out of my skin.

I didn't even bother putting on anything, just going into the bedroom and laying down on the bed. True to her word, Gail was back about thirty minutes later. She knocked and I jumped up and cringed. Oh god, that hurt. I walked gingerly to the front door, grabbing a towel along the way and covered my privates, and opened the door. In came Gail, all smiles, carrying a tube of some sort of blue lotion. I closed the door, and followed her into my bedroom, where she pointed to the bed. Obviously, I was to get onto it, as I tossed the towel off to the side.

She was shaking some of the tubes contents onto the palm of her hand, as she looked over at my crotch, and said "My god, boy. I'm going to have to teach you how to better apply sun lotion as well, huh?"

She crawled onto the bed, and sat next to my hips. Her lotion covered hands went for the redness on my thighs, as she said "This is Aloe Vera. It'll not only cool the heat, it'll help heal the burn as well." I twitched as her soft hands worked my flesh. She was right, the lotion felt cool as she rubbed it in. It only took a few moments for her to massage my thighs, and move on to the redness across my groin.

And my cock, even though it was on fire, had something on it's little mind. Hell, all this massaging in the nether region must have dulled the pain. For my willy was now at full mast, pointing at the ceiling. She smiled, as she finally grabbed it, and as she looked at my face, I grinned broadly. "All you're getting is a massage."

I chuckled, "Well, can I give you a bit of a massage in the same area? Heck, we were wanting to give lessons tonight!"

She finished my pecker, just short of the point of no return, as my blue-veined monster was really wanting some release. She leaned over my face, and kissed my lips, and I reciprocated by kissing her back, saying "Thanks for the lotion, I think I would die tonight if I hadn’t anything to put on it."

She smiled, kissed me again, and rolled off the bed and stood, facing away from me. I was disappointed at first, thinking she was going to leave. But I was immediately cheered up, as she pulled her shirt off over her head, shaking her head to loosen up her brunette locks. Then she unfastened her pants, and scooted them and her panties down below her round ass, before sitting on the edge of the bed, and taking them off the rest of the way.

She swung her body and was now sitting up against the headboard next to me, leaned over and gave my cheek a quick kiss. I smiled, saying as I sat up, "Well now, I saw plenty of your fine, big breasts today. I think I'll continue my finger probing from last night." She giggled as she pulled her knees up and spread them wide. I now had a great view of her dark haired bush. The pubes were thicker along each side of her slit, as I placed a finger at the top, and gently pushed down between her puffy outer lips. She sighed, as my finger tip ran across her clit, which was easy to find, since it stuck out so far. I didn't know it at the time, but her clit was larger than average, about the size of a dime.

My finger ended up at her hole, and I could feel the wetness forming at her entrance. I swung my legs around to get a better view, as I used the fingers of my other hand to spread her lips apart somewhat. I was admiring the pinkness of her inner lips, as I caught a brief scent of her womanhood.

I looked up at her face, and she was smiling, and her eyes had that starry look in them, as I gently inserted my forefinger of my left hand into her vaginal cavity. She moaned, and her hips bucked slightly, as I wiggled my finger inside her steamy hole. My right forefinger moved to her firm, engorged clit, and I started rubbing it gently, slow circular patters on and around it. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, as I worked her body up to what she was wanting.

The pace of my digital action picked up, as did the pace of the bucking of her hips. I had just lowered my head to latch my lips onto her left, hardened nipple, when a soft cry escaped her open mouth, followed by her cunt clamping down onto my invading finger, then it felt like it was trying to snap my finger off my hand, as she did five or six very hard bucks, as I felt waves ripple in the walls of her very slick cunt around my intruding finger. Her girl juice coated my hand, as she calmed down, with me moving my mouth up from her heaving chest, kissing her neck and face. She turned and our mouths found each other, and as we shared a mouthful of saliva, my hand came up and got a fist full of her left soft, warm tit.

Her breathing slowly returned to normal, as we snuggled tightly against each other. She finally spoke, saying "Well, I think lesson number one is finished."

I chuckled, as I pulled her stiff, pink nipple, "Yeah, and I was thinking of starting on lesson number two."

She asked "And what is lesson two going to be?"

I kissed her lips, and didn't say a word, as I spun around and crawled over her. She giggled as I got my face in her snatch, taking a deep breath. A bit pungent, and her fur was thick along her slit, as I used my fingers to pry her lips apart. I licked her slit, and she hissed "Oh shit!" as she grabbed my meat. The sudden feeling of her warm, wet mouth felt great, and I had to really concentrate to prevent filling her mouth already.

I was now learning that it's true what they say, once you get past the smell, you got it licked. At first, the taste was rather sour, but after five minutes of licking her clit, and dipping my tongue into her hole, it was definitely tasting sweeter. And something about the smell. It was making my cock harder and bigger. I was sure it was the pherom’s she was giving off naturally.

We were both bucking our hips, and she was grinding her hairy snatch into my face, helping guide my tongue to where she wanted licked. My cock was sliding in and out of her hot mouth, my big, tight balls bouncing off her nose. When we came, it was sudden, her hips stiffened, and I felt and heard her moans around my shaft, a unique vibration as she hit her orgasmic high. Her nectar sprayed my face, as I in turn sprayed her tonsils with my thick load. I felt her gag on my cock, as she sucked hard, while I ran my tongue ragged around her big clit.

We rested for a short while, before I raised my head and started checking out her pussy. I started feeling her lips between my fingers, taking note at how she moaned slightly when I gently rubbed them. And finding she liked to have the area about her hole massaged as well, along with her clit. I was surprised at how big that her clit was. I've seen pictures, and none were ever this big. And from the girls I've felt down there, all three of them, they never felt this big either.

But she sure did enjoy the feeling of having it massaged with my finger earlier, and then even more with my tongue. And who ever said it, they were right, I did get it licked. As a matter of fact, it wasn't all that unpleasant now. Of course, she really did a number in glazing my face. I was wondering if all females are like this, as I felt her hips suddenly and softly start to buck as my fingers worked into her heavenly hole.

She still had my cock in her mouth, nursing on it, as I went back to work on her womanhood. Ten minutes later, she came hard once more, and from the feelings of her mouth, I thought for sure she passed out from the massive cum she had. My cock was rock hard, as I pulled it out of her mouth and spun around, laying on my side to her left, massaging her heaving breasts as she slowly returned to Earth. I had forgotten all abut my sunburned manhood, as we kissed and murmured sweet things into each others ear, before drifting off to sleep.

For the next three weeks, she would come over each evening, and we would pleasure each other orally. Now don't get me wrong, I really wanted to sink my proud seven inch tool into her tight, hot box. But we discussed it, and she just wasn't ready yet.

Thanksgiving break arrived, and we both decided to take a break from each other and just stay with our own families. Returning that Sunday, she was at my doorstep for another wild night of sucking and slurping. During this five week stretch, we were so engrossed with each other, that we sort of put our friends on the back burner. Actually, they weren't even on the stove. Her and Vicky were barely talking, as Vicky was a bit put out by not having a room-mate to talk to. Must be a woman thing, as my friends were okay for the most part. Usually ribbing me about having a girlfriend. And yes, they probably were jealous, as none had any. After all, most of my friends were like me, computer geeks.

So Sunday night of Thanksgiving weekend, we're laying naked in bed, a mass of tangled limbs, when she starts talking about her best friend Vicky. She told me that Vicky was getting upset about Gail was seeing more of me than her. I just laughed and said to tell her to get a boyfriend too. Well, this set the wheels in Gail’s head rolling, as she started asking me about my friends. I told her my friends were all like me, geeky as hell. And I doubted she would like any of them. Now like I said before, Vicky is cute. Short and cute. She's under five feet in height, and skinnier than I. Her figure is average, and she does have some titties, but not much.

But Gail was persistent, wanting me to find a friend to set up with Vicky. As a matter of fact, so persistent, that she was about to leave in a huff. I finally relented, saying I'll see what I can do. After two days, and evenings, of no Gail, I was getting a bit anxious. She would call and ask if I had found anyone, but I kept putting it off, hoping she would change her mind about the whole thing.

I gave in Wednesday. Well, sort of. I told her that yes, I know of a candidate. And when she asked who, I told her of the guy on the other side of the house from me, named Bob. Bob is also a computer geek, and is in most of my classes. Best of all, he has the other half of the first floor of the house that I live in. He's been kidding me about the noises coming from my place on numerous occasions.

I've gone to parties with Bob. He's really hard to describe, actually. He doesn't really drink, less than I even. He doesn't smoke. He rarely dates. As a matter of fact, in four years of knowing him, as he was in the same dorm as I for the first two years, I never recalled him having a date. Shit, after I mentioned his name, I was really hoping he wasn't gay. Gail would be a bit miffed at me if he was.

As for looks, he's average. Maybe five-ten, not skinny but not fat either. Blonde haired and blue-eyed, I figured he would probably be the best candidate for my, or rather, Gail's quest. Gail was ecstatic. Until I asked how she was going to work this. She said she was coming over and we would talk about it. Of course, being a guy, I was more than hoping it would be not just talk.

So, after two blow jobs, and me having a healthy fill of hair-pie, we had a plan developed. It was all to start the next day. I knew Bob's routine, as we have the same classes for the most part, I figured I could talk to him Friday after class in the student union building, which is where he likes to hang out with the other guys that are into electronics and computers.

Yep, sure enough, I saw him there. Or rather, walking up the steps towards it, I yelled out, "Hey Bob, got a minute?"

He turned, and I motioned for him to come along with me. He shrugged his shoulders and turned and headed my way. He asked "What's up? Besides you're prick wanting to nail that girl of yours?"

I laughed, "Well, actually, I've a proposition for you?"

"What's that?"

"Meet a girl." He about choked, not to mention trip.

"You're joking!"

I sighed, "Wish I was. If I don't find someone to make an effort to go out with Gail's roomie, I'm never going to get fucked."

He stopped, "Wait a minute, who you trying to kid!? Those walls in that old house are paper thin!"

I grinned, "We do oral only. She isn't ready for intercourse. And I'm surely not going to push the issue." I looked at him, a serious look on my face, "And I would like that not to be repeated, okay?"

"Yeah, sure, no problem. But well, I've never been with a girl before."

I laughed, "Don’t worry about it. If things don't work out, nothing lost. If it does, you will have a new experience."

He chuckled, "Yeah, that's tight. What does she look like?"

I smiled, we were walking in front of the library square, and there approaching was my Gail, with Vicky in tow. I said softly, "You're about to find out. Now don't say anything, and just play along." In ten steps, Gail and I were in each others arms, giving each other a quick kiss, before breaking and holding hands. Gail said "We're going to get dinner at Pizza Hut, you want to go along, Dave?"

I stumbled over my words, "Well, Bob and I were going to go to one of the bars, but if it's okay with you and Vicky, can he come along as well?"

Gail smiled, "Sure, why not." Gail and I were now arm in arm, walking towards the parking lot. I noticed Vicky had a sour look on her face, but hey, we'll see how this turns out. Bob on the other hand, was looking like he just seen a walking wet dream. Bob and I drove our cars to our place, where Gail and Vicky picked us up

Gail and I talked as if nothing was out of the ordinary, and soon we were heading for the Hut. Not much can be said about the pizza, as it is the regular fare. But the fun was when Gail started asking Bob all sorts of questions about himself, and listening to him answer. I followed suit, asking Vicky things about herself as well. She was even more shy than Bob. I was grinning, and from the actions of Gail, I'm sure she was thinking they would make the perfect couple. And little Vicky didn't have a clue as to what her room mate was trying to accomplish.

After wasting an hour at the restaurant, Gail suggested we get some beer and head back to my place. Vicky's glare wasn't as bad as before, but it was still there when she said it. I agreed, and with some egging on by Gail, Vicky relented. She was actually smiling just before that, so I was sure she was opening up somewhat.

So after stopping and picking up some beer, we were off to my place. Bob and I opened up the door connecting our apartments, and we showed the girls around. Then we started drinking and talking, with Gail on my lap in the recliner, and Bob and Vicky on the couch. By the second beer, Vicky wasn't cringing at her end anymore. By the third beer, she was actually sitting more towards the center. And all this time, we're all telling stories about ourselves. Bob was definitely opening up as well, I was thinking the alcohol might have had something to do with it, but wasn't sure. As I said, I rarely saw him drink, even at parties, so this was probably a new experience also.

During our conversations, I found out more about Bob than I ever knew. And definitely more about Vicky. I knew he was from up by Toledo, but I didn't know he was also in the band. Something that Vicky also was involved in. It also turns out that both had traveled a lot with their families, each had been out to the west coast at least twice each, and up towards the New England area as well.

Bob was from a large family, the oldest of six, while Vicky was the middle girl between two boys. And Vicky's family lives near Bob's. Well, nearness is a relative term, as she is from Elyria, west of Cleveland. Eventually, both talked about going to Cedar Point every summer, as well as camping trips up to the UP of Michigan.

And then, Bob turned the tables, asking me, "So, how did you two meet?"

I snickered, and both Gail and Vicky giggled. Well, it seems Gail has told Vicky some of our intimate details. And I was about floored when Gail started telling the story about our first evening at the campfire, as she said "Well, we were at a bonfire over near Coolville. Some guy was hosting it for some reason. We got invited through some friends, same with Dave here. Anyway, Dave was watching the guys at the party hitting up on me, and I was turning them down left and right. And I was waiting for him to jump in, but he wouldn't. So he passed the first test."

I said "That was a test?"

Vicky laughed, adding "The next thing I knew, she stands up, and they walk away from the fire, hand in hand."

"Actually, we talked briefly, then we moved on out of ear shot of my friends, and out of view as well. We climbed into an old car that was up on blocks, Dave behind the wheel and me on the passenger seat, and just sat there and talked for the longest time. The more we talked, the more I liked him."

"Tell him about the show, Gail." Grinned Vicky. I blushed, burying my face into Gail's shoulder, as she admonished Vicky. "Vicky! We don't need to go into that."

Bob laughs, "Why not?"

Vicky dares her friend, "If you don't, I will."

I chuckled, Vicky is definitely loosening up. Gail rolls her eyes, and goes on, "Oh all right then!" She looks at Bob, and says "Well, as we're sitting there in the dark, a ways away from the fire, a couple approaches. They end up standing at the front of the car, necking away. Then he starts lowering his head. She edges her butt up onto the hood of the car. She lays her back down on the hood, her head inches from the windshield, and we see his hands push her sweater and bra up and off her big, round breasts. His head is under her skirt, and he was performing oral sex on her, as she's moaning and writhing around on the hood." My cock is getting hard, and she shifts her weight, as she feels it grow. "We could see her hot breath from the light of the bonfire, and her breathing becomes rapid, when all of a sudden, she cries out softly, as she came on his face. He stands up, drops his trousers, and enters her. While he's having his way, she arches her back, and neck, and is looking right in the window at us. I, um, didn't see much after that."

I laughed, as Bob asks, "Oh really, how's that?"

"While Dave was watching the show, Gail had her own hand in her panties playing with herself.", exclaimed Vicky with a laugh.

Bob roared with laughter, as Gail said "Damn you Vicky." She then smiled at Bob, and I saw her look at his lap. I did too, and saw a noticeable bulge in his jeans. "Well Bob, you seemed to like the story." Gail said, causing Bob to turn bright red with embarrassment. I looked at Vicky, and she was grinning, checking out the package that Bob was now sporting as well. Gail had a wicked smile on her face, as she said "Vicky's only seen a man's penis while it's been soft when we skinny-dipped at the mines, she's never seen a hard one before."

Bob blurts out, "You girls go skinny-dipping?"

Vicky laughs, "Yeah, Gail took Dave, and he sunburned his penis."

"Hey!" I yelled in mock protest, as the other three howled in laughter.

Vicky all of a sudden got a serious look on her face, and with a quizzical look at Gail, says "This is a set-up, isn't it?"

Gail laughs, "Yeah, you like him? I had Dave pick him out of all his friends."

Bob surprised me, when he turned to Vicky, saying "I'm honored that my friend thought I'm good enough to qualify to be in your company, Vicky."

I jested with a "Ohhhhhhhhh, such sweet talk." I then hollered out in pain, as Gail elbowed me in the ribs.

She said "Well Vicky, what do you think? Did we do good?"

She smiled a hesitant smile, "Well, he seems to be okay."

"Let him show you his cock, then!" I blurted out. Damn, another poke in the ribs, and a nasty glare to boot. I really got to limit my drinking, I get too mouthy.

But to my astonishment, and to Gail's, she looks at Bob's bulging lap, and says softly, "Okay."

Both our jaws were in our laps, and Bob looked at us, a confused look on his face. As he looked at me, I just shrugged my shoulders. He undid his pants, lifted his ass off the couch, and pushed his pants and briefs down to his knees, his very hard cock now for all to see. Gail says softly, "Oh my god!", as Bob's pecker has to be over ten inches long, and very thick.

Vicky reaches out and touches the cock head, asking no one in particular, "Is it suppose to be this big?"

I about died when Gail answered "For a horse, maybe."

"Well, how big is Dave's?" she asks.

I was sure I was dead, when Gail stood and got to her knees, and opened my fly, pulling my cock out. At eight inches, I was bigger than average. But nothing compared to Bob. Hell, he had me beat by two at least. Gail started sucking my meat, and I ran my fingers through her hair. I watched as Vicky watched us, before she leaned over, and pulled Bob's meat between her lips.

I wasn't surprised when he groaned, and I saw and heard her gag, as his ropes of cum blasted off into her mouth. Vicky got a funny look on her face, as I saw her trying to swallow it all. I was starting to chuckle, thinking she was probably wondering if Bob's spunk was going to drown her. Bob had a sad look on his face, and I tried comforting him, by saying "Hey Bob, don't worry about it, I'm sure she'll keep your prick hard."

Gail quit sucking, raised her head, saying "Yeah, especially if Vicky gets those clothes off and shows you what she's got." Slowly Vicky stood up, releasing Bob's pecker, which slapped back against his belly. Gail added, "But remember, no intercourse, only oral." Vicky looked over her shoulder, as she was undoing her jeans, a quizzical look on her face, as Gail reminded her, "Neither one of us are on the pill, babe."

Gail went back to nursing on Mr. Happy, as I watched Vicky learn to suck cock. She was fumbling around at it, much to my amusement. Of course, Bob didn't care, hell he was way past caring, as he watched her pretty face suck on his big tool.

Bob cleared his throat, asking "What about condoms?"

Gail sighed in exasperation, her humming mouth feeling good on my pecker, before she released my tool and turned and said ""Come on Bob, Don't push it! We want to save that for a special event."

Gail went back to sucking, and I saw Bob start to say something, but I put my finger to my lips for him to be quiet. I was about ready to burst out laughing anyway, as Gail stood, and pulled me down to the floor, and got me on my back. I was soon staring at her tasty honey pot, and doing what I've learned to love the most, snacking on her precious pussy.

As I ate away, I heard movement, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Vicky's blonde head, bobbing up and down on Bob's meat. It wasn’t long before I had Gail shuddering with a prize winning cum, and my cock exploded in her mouth. And my lover swallowed it all, not missing a drop.

We didn't separate, just laid there as I went on sucking twat, and Gail nursing away on my joint. I could see Vicky now sitting up, looking at Bob's big cock, stroking it with her left hand, and then looking at us two on the floor. Bob was just watching us, his mouth hanging open in astonishment. Being a smart ass, I stopped licking, and said, "Hey Bob, why don't you try licking her pussy. She'll guide you along."

They both grinned, and blushed, as I saw Vicky turn and sit back into the couch, spreading her thin legs. Bob crawled onto the floor, and got his face into her lightly haired snatch. I saw her smile, and I was happy to see he was taking to it like a duck to water. Gail rolled off, and snuggled up along side of me, still having my prick in her hand, gently tugging away, as we watched our friends. It took a long time to get there. As the minutes passed, Vicky's breathing became hard and labored, her small, pointy titties showing the heaving action of her lungs. And her nipples! I was amazed as we watched them grow. His hands roamed up her body, and soon were cupping her boobs, pulling and squeezing them softly.

Vicky's head was arched all the way back, her hands on the back of Bob's head, pulling his face tightly to her sex. And when she finally came, you would have thought someone stabbed her in the heart, as she cried out loudly, her long wail was loud enough that I thought the guys upstairs would end up calling the authorities on us. Her hips were bucking hard against Bob's face for a good thirty seconds, before she finally fell still, her face, throat and breasts a beat red from her erotic finish.

I muttered, "Damn Gail, she cums louder than you."

Gail chuckled, "You complaining?" I shook my head no, a big smile on my face. She kissed me, and stood up. Going over to the other two, she pulled on Bob's arm. He turned his head, and he had a very wet smile on his face. "Why don't you two go on to your room. We'll see you guys in the morning. Oh, and no intercourse!"

Vicky smiled a devilish smile, as she was helped up by Bob, and the two of them left my side of the house, not even shutting the door behind them. Gail smiled, came to me, and we went into my room. As we got into bed, she said, "I think they'll work out."

As I crawled down her body, and started suckling her big breasts, I said "Yeah, I think so. But if you want boyfriends for the others, you're on your own."

She giggled, asking "Why's that?"

"I'm one for one, why try getting worse." I said, before getting another mouthful of tit.

So, that was how we got Vicky and Bob together. As a side note, they still are, as are we, but more on that later. This happened three weeks before winter break. Needles to say, Gail and Vicky were now semi-permanent fixtures at the house. So much so, that the door between the apartments was rarely closed. And, since our last semester was coming up, all four of us graduating the following May, they decided to move in. This is all well and good, that way they save on dorm fees, and like myself, we can still get a partial on campus meal plan.

Of course, there was one snag, sort of. We had to tell our parents. I hadn't even told them that I've been dating, so I knew this would be interesting. And of course, the part of no intercourse so far. Like my parents will believe that! And then Gail goes and say's that during winter break, we can tell our parents, together. Oh yeah, I'm all for that. I was a bit nervous the last two weeks of school. And having the toughest exams in the four years that I was attending Ohio U. didn't help.

But then, the inevitable thing happened. I was in the bathroom on the Sunday before exams, taking a healthy dump, when the phone rang. Gail was over, as usual, and as usual she answers it. Hell, no on calls except for her friends, wondering where the hell she's at, which is usually my place.

I heard her answer it, "Hello? This is Gail. Oh, hi Mrs. Horn." Oh shit, my bowel movement just became easier. "Well, he's in the bathroom right now. Would you like for me to have him call you back? Sure, I'll be glad to talk to you until he gets finished." The toilet paper couldn't come off the roll fast enough, as I was ripping and wiping. After getting thoroughly wiped off, I stood and flushed, and walked out into the living room. Gail had a smile on her face, saying "Oh, here he is now. Yes, it's nice talking to you too. We'll be seeing you over winter break. Bye"

If I had any color in my body, it was gone now. I took the phone, "Hi mom, What's up?"

Some silence, followed by, "She sounds like a nice girl."

Was that sarcasm? Hell, I don't know! "Yeah, we've been dating for a while now."

"For how long, David?"

"Oh, about two months." Shit, time flies.

Gail said loudly and sternly, "Two months and ten days!"

I looked up, to see her smiling, as mom says "So, where's she from?"

"Um, near us, down by Hamilton. Actually, I'll be bringing her home to visit sometime during winter break."

"Yes David, I heard that. Well anyway, we were just wondering why we haven't heard from you in a spell. Guess now we know, huh?"

I chuckled, "Yeah, well, I've been sort of occupied of late."

"Okay, I'll see you when you get home next weekend, love you."

"Love you too, mom, bye." I hung up the phone and sighed deeply, before sitting down next to Gail, who had a devilish smile on her face. "What?" I asked.

"So, you haven't told your mother about us?" She said.

Aw shit, here we go. "Well, no, guess it slipped my mind."

"And what were you thinking about then?" She asked.

Oh, being a smartass helps at times, wonder if now is the time, "Eating your pussy, usually."

Well, it wasn't the best response, but it sort of worked. No, she didn't start throwing a fit. Actually, I got stuck in a long talk about the 'c' word. Yeah, commitment. We talked for hours that morning. Okay, she talked for hours that morning. I pretty much listened, and nodded my head yes when I deemed it appropriate. Looks like I'm learning how to deal with a meaningful relationship. Now, on to meet each others parents. By the way, I still hadn't sank my pecker in her tasty cunt yet. But we're getting to that.

We made a plan. Always important to have a plan. For starters, how to break the news that the girls were moving in with Bob and I. No problem! After discussing it with Bob and Vicky, we decided to tell our parents that Bob and I were going to room together, and Vicky and Gail were taking the other half of the first floor. Yeah right. We knew they would see past it, but hey, it's a plan. Meeting each others parents and families went off pretty smooth. She came up on the day after Christmas, and spent three nights in my room. I spent the same nights on the floor in the den in the basement.

Her and mom hit it off real well. And dad and my brothers were impressed that I had such a good looking girlfriend. Of course, we told them how we met, leaving out the part about the special show we received, and the exploring we had done afterwards.

Then, we were off to her place. Now I knew her family were nudists, so I was ready for about anything. No, I didn't inform my parents of this fact. No need to send mom into an early grave. Besides, she seemed to like Gail. No use dashing her dreams, so to speak. Years later, I finally told her how we visit nudist resorts, and she took it rather well. Actually, she admitted she had known for some time. Seems our kids weren't as quiet as we thought.

Anyway, her parents. I felt like I was under a microscope. Unlike my parents that welcomed the fact I had a girlfriend with a great sigh of relief, hers were a bit stuffy. And talk about getting grilled by the old man. Damn, you would have thought I was screwing his daughter right there in the living room. Gail said I handled it well, and after three days there, he was actually talking to me in a civilized voice. We had both decided it would be best to tell our respective parents about the upcoming living arrangements when we're alone, so at least that wasn't brought up.

Well, alone was interesting. I really could have used her as back-up, as I never was good confronting my parents in my younger days. They sort of saw right through our idea of Bob and I living in one side of the first floor, and Gail & Vicky in the other. Mom didn't say anything.....for three days. Some would say this would prepare me for married life.

But then, Gail came by, and her and mom sat and talked in my parents room for three hours. All I did was sit in the living room watching crap on television, as my brothers smirked, and dad just chuckled over and over again. What's up with that? When they finally exited the room, things seemed better, and they were.

Then, off to her house. Things went smoother over there. I guess her parents took it a lot better. Of course, they are a bit more liberal minded. Got back to college the following weekend, and Bob and I moved Gail & Vicky's things in. How do women get so much stuff, anyway? Bob & Vicky's parents weren't even talking to either one of them after they told them, so guess Gail & I are the lucky ones. Neither were in a very cheerful mood by the time they returned from winter break.

It was a bit cramped at first, living in such a tiny apartment and all. We eventually moved the extra kitchen table to the basement, set up a study area in one of the living rooms with four desks. Bob and I had to scrounge around for two extra ones. Moved the extra couch to the basement, too. Needed more closet space, so got those portable clothes rods and put it in the study room. Of course, it was the clothes of Bob and I that ended up in there.

But, things worked out. Worked out real well. In mid-February, they had their three girlfriends over, and although it was a bit close, we all had a good time. No, Bob and I didn't get into their girlfriends pants. That would have made this story a true fantasy, I'm sure. But we did have to listen to Gail and Vicky telling the others about our peckers.

Mid-March came. Gail & I had made a few weekend visits home by then. Spending a night each at the others parents home. I was getting comfortable being around her family, and she mine by the second trip home. And as the weeks went by, the more serious the discussions became of us being more committed in the relationship. And it was spilling over to Bob and Vicky as well. They're sort of an interesting couple. She's the middle child of a well-to-do family. As for Bob, he's the oldest of working class folks. And neither family liked the other.

So, since we were all living together, we all four decided to go on vacation together. Actually, it was the girls idea. Let's not kid ourselves here. Bob and I were very happy to being constant companions to two very fine ladies that loved to give and receive oral sex. We still hadn't gone all the way, but that was about to change.

I got home from work one Friday evening. I had gotten this job two years ago at an electronics store, and I somehow managed to still be employed there. Anyway, Gail was just getting off the phone. A look of concern on her face, and I asked "What's wrong, hon?"

"Oh nothing. I was trying to get us a place in Florida to stay, but I've been having problems getting us in."

I chuckled, "Too late to get reservations, huh?"

"No, not that. It's just the nudist resort my family and I usually go to won't let us in unless we're married." She said, a bit disappointed.

I never knew why I said it, just guess my inner thoughts had already decided the inevitable, as I blurted out, "Well hell, let's just get married before we go down. We could use this as a honeymoon."

She looked at me, a shocked look on her face, asking "Are you serious? I mean, is this a proposal?"

I chuckled, "You going to make me get down on my knees?"

She smiled, stood and we were soon in each others arms, her arms hugging me tightly, saying "Yes!", over and over again. Just then, Vicky and Bob came in, returning from a party.

Vicky smiled, asking "Why so happy?"

Gail wiped a tar from her cheek, saying "We're getting married before heading to Florida for spring break. It'll be our honeymoon." Vicky had a wry smiled, and looked at Bob, before looking back at Gail, who asked "What?"

Vicky blushed, looking at her feet, "Well, we were thinking of the same thing?"

Gail was soon hugging her best friend, and before I knew it, we were discussing when and where for a ceremony. I should say Gail and Vicky were discussing it, Bob and I were semi-inactive participants. They finally decided that we would skip class on Friday before break, and have it here on campus. A quick reception, and then Bob and I would take turns driving Gail's big ass car to Florida. Hers was the only one that was big enough for the four of us.

That weekend was a blur. The girls went right to work planning everything, after talking to the mothers of all involved. Seems Vicky's mother was a bit miffed, but Bob's was a bit more enthusiastic. For the next three weeks, when I wasn't at class, work, or eating or sleeping, Gail had me doing something for our wedding. It was to be a double wedding, with my younger brother being best man, and Gail's younger sister as bridesmaid. Bob and Vicky made the same arrangement, and the two of them also included Betty, Diane and Sue in the wedding as well.

Both girls had showers at their respective homes, as well as one here at our place. Bob and I made ourselves scarce. The guys upstairs took us out drinking that night for an unofficial bachelor party. Not much, really. Just went and got good and drunk. I definitely didn't enjoy the hangover the next morning.

Wedding day came, and it was interesting. It all went off without a hitch, and after a brief reception, we were on the road for Florida. Oh yeah, the nudist resort. Gail told Vicky where we were going, but Vicky didn't tell Bob. Seems Gail's parents are close friends of some people that have a mobile home at a nudist resort in central Florida, and we got to use it!

But back to Bob, he hadn't a clue about the nudist lifestyle, and I wasn't much better on it, just what I learned from Gail. Hell, at her parents home, I saw her younger sister walking about totally naked one time, and they all acted like nothing was wrong. Of course, as the years went by, this was a normal occurrence, but at the time I was knew to the concept.

We left Athens at nine in the evening. Twenty hours later, with Bob and I alternating driving, we arrived at the resort. Bob and I were dead tired, as even thought we switched drivers about every three hours, neither one of us got any sleep. Unlike the girls, who were both rather bright eyed and eager when we pulled up to the entrance gate of the resort just a bit past five in the evening.

That's when I got my first surprise, as Bob reads the sign, and says loudly, in a shocked voice, "Nudist resort!?"

I glanced in the rear-view mirror, and saw Gail glaring at a smirking Vicky, as she asked her friend, "Didn't you tell him where we were going?"

Vicky leaned forward, wrapped her arms over the seat and around Bob, saying "Surprise lover!", and gave him a kiss, before sitting back into her seat. Bob just chuckled, and shook his head, as I parked the car.

Second surprise, most nudists at clubs are old. Well, at least a lot older than what I was at the time of my first visit. As we followed Gail up the walk and into the door of the office, I was looking about, and quickly guessed us to be the youngest people there by a good twenty-five years.

But, everyone was friendly to us, and Gail's sense of easiness of the situation helped control our feelings. Gail did all the talking, as she knew the office workers. Her family had been coming down for years. They had always visited at spring break, and then for a few weeks during the summer. So, everyone there knows Gail. And of course, after getting checked in, I was dragged everywhere, getting introduced as her brand new husband. Oh yeah, this was after going to our accommodations, a large three bedroom mobile home, and getting out of our clothes. Bob was luckier than I, he was allowed to go directly to bed and go to sleep. But not I, as I said, Gail dragged me about to meet others. And of course, Vicky tagged along as well.

It was definitely a new experience for me. I quickly learned how to not to look below the neck line of whoever I was talking to. Difficult, but I managed. And, I'm happy to report, my manhood didn't get excited by the circumstances either. Of course, damn near everyone was old enough to be my parent. And in quite a few cases, grandparents.

They did have a restaurant, and Vicky, Gail and I ate there, in the nude, and took something back for Bob to eat when he wakes up. Oh yeah, sleep. I remember going into the bedroom, and then that was it. Good thing about being a nudist, when you fall down exhausted, you don't have to worry about changing clothes.

I woke with the sun shining brightly in the window. Looking at my watch, I saw it read nine-forty. Damn, I slept for over twelve hours! Looked around, no wife. Getting up, I passed Bob & Vicky’s room. Bob was stirring, and he looked up, a bit goofy looking, but he was waking up. But no Vicky.

In the kitchen, I found a note, hard not to miss, as it was hanging by thread form the ceiling light fixture. I was reading it, when Bob came up from behind me, as he asked "What's it say?"

"They left at nine to go get groceries. Said to go get ourselves breakfast and charge it to our account." I said.

"We got an account?" he asked .

I laughed, "Hell, guess so. Must be in Gail’s name."

He smirked, "Bad news guy, it's going to be the same last name as yours now."

"Oh yeah." Duh! I put down the note, saying "Well, no use putting on pants."

"We're going to eat naked?" he asked.

I shrugged, saying "We got to take a towel to sit on, but yeah, we will be. Hey, in Rome, do what the Romans do!"

Bob laughed, and after he went and fetched a pair of towels, we headed off for breakfast. Everybody knew who we were, and they all already knew where our girlfriends, I mean wives, were at. Bob and I talked, and others came by and talked to us, as we had breakfast. Afterwards, we checked the place out, roaming the grounds. We knew where the pool was already, as it sat in front of the restaurant. The lake is right next to both of those, and the beach is just a bit down the main lane.

It didn't take a long time to explore, and soon we found ourselves back at our lodgings. So, we did what any guy would do, we grabbed a pair of lawn chairs, and plopped our bare white ass's down in the shade, and watched who went by.

The girls finally made it back just past noon, and we helped bring in the groceries. Of course, we read up on the rules, so we knew better than to do any erotic touching in public. But inside the trailer, both us guys were taking liberties with our loves. And of course, we kept getting slapped, being told to wait until tonight.

After they got back, it was time for swimming in the pool, then lunch, and then more swimming and laying around in the Florida sun. Oh, and yeah, the girls made sure we had plenty of sunblock on. About five, the girls said they were going to get dinner going, and off they went. By now, I was very comfortable being bare ass naked. Bob and I were very relaxed, just lounging about the pool, drinking soda. Yes soda, hard to believe, isn't it.

About six, Vicky came back, telling us dinner would be ready at seven. Some old timer wanted to know if he could come along, but she said no, as our honeymoon dessert was something special. He snorted in amusement, and Bob and I both turned red from embarrassment, as she went on back to the trailer. Of course, this old guy was now going around telling everyone what Vicky had said, and all were getting a chuckle out of it. And as I thought about her comment, I had to roll onto my belly, as my pecker was thinking about it as well. Luckily, he behaved himself. Actually, I just looked over at some three-hundred pound old fart, and that chased away any desire.

So we would glance at the clock by the pool, waiting for the appointed time. Finally, at five till, we both got up, grabbed our towels, and headed for the trailer. A few of the people snickered, saying "Good luck!" We just chuckled, as we exited the pool area, and headed down the lane. Entering the trailer, our sense of smell was assaulted with the wonderful aroma of a good meal. And it was. The girls serving us a great meal of chicken cordon bleu, rice, broccoli, a wilted salad with a vinaigrette dressing, and cake. Plus, two bottles of wine.

Bob and I were stuffed, as we thanked our wonderful wives for such a great meal. First home cooked meal in our short married life, and it was great. Then, the special dessert. The girls had us go into the living room, as they cleaned up. We didn't even bother turning on the television, just watched our naked wives clean up. My cock was expanding, as was Bob's as we watched with lust in our eyes.

I thought the girls would take us back to our respective bedrooms, but was I wrong! First, after getting the dishes in the dishwasher they went and closed all the drapes. Then, after kissing their respective new husbands, they said to sit tight, as they went down the hall to the bedrooms. Bob and I looked at each other, and just shrugged. Both of us were expecting more private encounters on deflowering our mates.

When they returned, our eyes about popped out of their sockets. Both were dressed in white teddies, their boobs pushed up and out, with a see-through white negligee over all of it, along with white stockings and garters. Our brides came up to where we were sitting, and got on their knees, Gail in front of me, and Vicky in front of Bob. Our cocks had been hard since dinner, both of us waiting for the anticipated time of deflowering our lovely brides. And now, here they were, on their knees, and each grabbing our cocks and starting to suck us off.

I just threw my head back, and closed my eyes, feeling her fantastic hot tongue dancing around the head of my cock, as she jerked and sucked. My girl knew how to suck, and when to stop, as just as she felt the throbbing in my middle vein, she stopped, and released my cock from her oral grip. With lust in her eyes and a broad smile on her face, she climbed onto my lap, and took a hold of my cock, lining it up for the big plunge.

We both groaned, as her hot, tight cunt slid down my pole, a brief moment of hitting her hymen resulted in me seeing a slight film of blood around the shaft of my pecker as she raised back up, as the air rushed back into her lungs. I grabbed the top of the teddy, and pulled it down off her magnificent, full breasts, and started sucking her right tit, as my right hand balled her left, pulling on her hard nipple.

She rose and fell three times, before I felt her whole body quake, her tight cunt getting tighter on my prick, causing me to grunt loudly as my nuts emptied, spraying her pussy walls with my seed. I was relaxing, both of us now locking lips, as we enjoyed our first fuck, even though it was short. We both turned our heads, when we heard Vicky's loud wail, and saw her on Bob's lap also, her tiny body accepting his massive post somewhat grudgingly. He had both of her tiny tits in his hands, kneading them gently, as she had a look of delight on her face, her hips bucking hard, just as he suddenly stiffened and groaned, having his first cum through intercourse with his bride as well.

I could feel my cock still throbbing, as it felt like it was keeping in tune with my heartbeat. Gail sighed, as I grabbed the cheeks of her ass, and started moving her hips, making her cunt work my happy fuck tool.

I whispered hoarsely, "You want to ride me? Or would you like me to do you on the floor?"

She giggled, saying "Let's try the floor."

I laughed as well, as I held her in my arms, and lifted her, and we lowered to the carpet. Once on her back, she grabbed her knees, and pulled them back to her chest, as I got on my haunches, and started pumping her pussy. I braced myself by putting the palms of my hands on the carpeted floor next to her waist, and she smiled up to me as I went at it. I looked down to my pistoning pecker, and saw her cunt lips wrapped about my meat, helping guide it in and out of her hole. The juices of our first cum were frothing at her entrance, giving my cock a slick coating, as her clit rode the top of my shaft with each stroke.

She was soon bucking up against me, and after twenty minutes, she came once again, moaning loudly for a brief instant, then the air rapidly left her lungs, as she closed her eyes, and panting heavily, trying to catch her breath. I kept going, and I looked over at our best friends, seeing Vicky on all fours, and Bob sliding in and out of her well lubed cunt. It took me another forty minutes of pounding her twat, sending her into three minor orgasms which felt wonderful as her rippling cunt massaged my pecker, before I finally had another mind blowing orgasm. We collapsed, kissing and hugging, as we enjoyed our second good fuck, even better than the first.

As we rested, I looked over, and Vicky was now on top of Bob, her body rising and falling on his massive pole, as Gail and I cuddled, my arm draped over her body, as my hand played with her large boobies. My sticky cum coated cock was semi-hard, but watching the other two, it would occasionally twitch, trying to get totally hard once again. With a broad smile on her face, Gail rolled about, and was soon sucking my member, her very talented mouth feasting on my cock.

She must have decided that she needed some oral help as well, as she swung her legs about, and I was greeted with my first creampie. My tongue, for the first time, tasted my own cum, as I spread her pussy lips apart, and licked her tasty pussy. I sank a finger into her asshole, and she groaned, while her face bobbed up and down on my expanding meat. I sensed her orgasm as it quickly approached, my tongue flirting with her hard clit, as she ground her cunt hard against my face, bucking wildly. Then, her muffled moans were loud, as she stiffened and coated my face with her love juice.

She didn't even give herself time to recover, as she spun around and copied Vicky’s earlier position, climbing onto my lap, and started fucking herself with my proud tool. I was holding onto her tits for dear life, as she had a look on her face of a woman on a mission, her rippling cunt gripping my cock and tugging hard, as she rode away.

I lost track of the other two, as I was too damn busy trying to keep up with my bride. My hips were thrusting up hard to meet her downward motion, both of us driven to the brink of very high sexual pleasure. And when it came, I sat upright, grabbing her ass as we sucked the air out of each others hot mouths, feeling the touch of the hot flesh of the other as we both felt my cock explode, filling her spasming pussy totally full once again.

We stopped kissing, and we hugged each other tightly, our cream draining out of ere hole slowly, dripping onto my balls and down onto the carpet. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Vicky and Bob, sitting on the couch, smiling as Vicky had his spent prick in her hand, tugging on it gently. She leaned over to her husband, and whispered into his ear. He smiled, and stood, turned and picked her up, and carried her to their bedroom, as she giggled softly.

I chuckled, as did Gail. Our foreheads were resting together, before I turned, and somehow managed to stand up, with her still impaled on my pecker. She groaned a seductive groan, feeling my cock shoved deeper into her cunt, as we walked to our own room, to continue our love making.

For the next two days, we never left the trailer. Hell, we barely left our rooms! We would occasionally see Vicky and Bob, mainly when we ate, but that was it, except for passing each other going up or down the hallway. And of course, when Bob and I saw each other, we would smile and make comments on each others sexual prowess. And of course the main topic was the vocalness of both Gail and Vicky, as we could hear each other‘s spouse whenever they came. When we finally started venturing out of the trailer, which was about two days later, everyone smiled at us, knowing we had been totally lost in each other.

And by graduation, Bob and I discovered something else happened on our joint honeymoon. Not only did we witness each other’s first fuck, but we also witnessed our first conception, as both Gail and Vicky ended up very pregnant.

So now, it's 2003. Gail and I are still married, and still live in Ohio. I work for a large computer corporation, heading their software development. It pays damn well, and Gail and our two girls and one boy live in a modest home. And yes, we do practice family social nudism. And same for Vicky and Bob. They now live near Seattle, with their six children. Good thing he's making a high six figure salary.

So, it all started with taking a seat in an old car. I eventually went back to that farm, and bought that car and with the help of Gail, we passionately restored it. She says it now runs as good as our marriage.

the end

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