4 comments/ 92233 views/ 24 favorites Just One Small Problem By: bobsbill69 I had small one problem. The tropical sun was too damned hot. I was on a deserted stretch of beautiful Florida beach somewhere between Vero Beach and Melbourne. I had driven over from Tampa the day before and spent the night in a 2nd class hotel intending to do some serious sunning the next few days. Despite the fact that we lived a few miles away from Florida's gulf beaches I wanted to "get the hell out of Dodge" for a few days off. I'd been working long hours at the firm and needed some down time. In fact, the long hours I'd been spending at work trying to make the partners notice me was the source of my problem. I'd been so busy catching up on work and studying for the bar that I hadn't taken the time to pack properly. In fact, I'd forgotten the most essential of part of my vacation gear: my swimsuit. I know, kind of dumb for a guy who was soon to be a lawyer. As they say a few miles south in the islands, "no problem mon." I just slipped on a pair of cutoffs and headed out to the beach. I planned to pick up a pair of trunks along the way, but as I drove south along the coast I decided that I didn't want to waste the sunshine and the first day of my vacation so the cutoffs would do until I could get to the mall tonight. I finally found what looked like a promising place and pulled off to the side of the road. I took a quick walk down to the beach and saw that I was in what looked like a pleasant little cove. Since the weekend was still a few days away and it was still quite early I wasn't too surprised to not see anybody else. I figured I could search all morning and not find anyplace better. So I headed back up to the car for my beach kit. I grabbed my bag with sun block, blankets, towels, books, etc. and set it on top of my big cooler. I just had one small problem. Getting it down to the beach by myself in the Florida heat. If you've never been in Florida in July, let me tell you. It's hot. Not warm. Hot. Sure, lots of places get hotter, but none get as hot AND as humid as Florida in July. By the time I was there I was drenched with sweat. Now here's where the problem really started. If I had brought a proper swimsuit I'd have simply dashed into the surf and cooled myself off in the relatively cool (86 degree) water. But since all I had was a pair of cutoffs I didn't relish the thought of sitting around in damp jeans that would take all day to dry in the humid air. And since I planned to hike up and down the beach later instead of working out I didn't relish the thought of all the chafing the damp denim would cause. "Tough it out man" I thought to myself. So I applied my sun block and settled in with a good book. But try as I might I could not stop sweating. Damn I thought. Now, I know what you're thinking... "you're on deserted beach in the middle of the week, just take them off and go skinny dipping" right? We'll the thought did cross my mind, I've seen the movies and fantasized about it from time to time but it was just that, a fantasy. Wild and unattainable. Since I was raised in the Midwest it wasn't something that I could just do. What if somebody saw me? How would the partners respond if I had to call my supervising partner to bail me out for indecent exposure? Forget about being a lawyer... not in this firm. Not in this town. Being so uptight was certainly a pain sometimes. Oh well, "tough it out man" I told myself. For nearly an hour I managed to forget my discomfort, but it finally dawned on me that to get comfortable I was going to have to "go native". I started thinking that it would only take a few minutes to go out and get myself cooled down and back to the blanket and decent again. It wasn't an easy decision but I finally decided that what the fuck, I am on vacation. Even though nobody was in sight and hadn't been for a whole hour I still got terribly nervous and a little excited by the idea of being naked out doors. This is silly I thought, and unsnapped then unzipped my jeans and let them drop at my feet. Not wasting any time I set off for the water at a brisk walk. I had momentary moment of panic when I began to realize how far out I'd have to go before the shallow sloping beach would let the water cover me up to the waist. By the time I was deep enough I was nearly 200 yards off the beach. Oh well, nobody else is going to be here on a Wednesday anyway I thought. Now, I had never skinny dipped in my life and was surprised at how good it felt to swim in the warm water unencumbered by a pair of baggy shorts. Not even the skimpy, skintight swimsuits I wear to the pool where I do laps felt anything remotely like this. This was heavenly I thought to myself. Much better than sitting through another deposition or spending all day in the firm's law library with yet another dry boring three pound book. I stayed out a bit longer than I had intended to because I had decided that since I still hadn't seen anybody during my nervous glances towards the beach that I could get in my exercise by swimming up and down the beach. After what was probably 20 minutes of this I figured I had put in a good workout and turned to go back towards my beach blanket. Oh Fuck! I have a hell of a fucking big problem. There on the beach, right in front of my blanket, was a group of girls setting up their stuff. Three, no five of them I realized as another pair came down out of the palm scrub carrying a giant cooler. Shit, what was I going to do now? Their blanket was just 10 feet or so in front of mine. For me to get to my jeans I would have to walk right by them. Naked! Even if I went down the beach snuck around them through the palm scrub, they were laying up hill they were looking right at my blanket. And besides I wasn't even wearing shoes. Nor could I stay out in the water until they left. For one thing, I'd sure to get a hell of a sunburn as the sun block wore off. I'd also get awfully dehydrated from the sweating, salt water and exercise I'd just did. We'll stall as long as you can dude I thought. Spend your time sizing up the situation... maybe you'll think of something incredibly witty to say to five young girls that will make them laugh a little forget all about calling the cops in to have you arrested. So, I did a little observing. It looked like I couldn't have picked five better looking girls to be in this situation with... in fact, if there was a way to get naked with one of them under normal circumstance I wouldn't have minded a bit. All work and studying certainly didn't help your sex life. They all appeared to be college-aged give or take a few years. One of the tallest was blonde and appeared to be wearing nothing... of course, I thought, she's probably just wearing a small bikini that was a close enough in color to her golden skin that it effectively disappeared in the distance. She seemed to be picking out a place on the far left. Next to her was a much shorter brunette with lots of hair bound up in a ponytail high on here head. I'm a sucker for a girl with a ponytail. I love to watch the young women at my fitness club doing their workouts with ponytails swinging wildly form side to side. She appeared to be wearing a pair of lime green swimsuit shorts and matching bikini top. In the middle was another brunette. Something about the color of her skin and silkiness of her hair told me she was of Asian descent. From the front, this petite young woman was wearing a red bikini cut high on her hips, but as she turned her back to me the suit seemed to disappear. "Ah, a thong," I thought to myself. Next to her, second from the right was another blonde. Her hair appeared to be cut shorter and she was wearing what seemed to be a blue micro-bikini. I could make out the suit, but there just didn't seem to be that much of it. Finally on the right was what from two hundred yards away seemed to be a red head. She had pale skin that I just knew would freckle intensely by the time they were done in the sun. Her hair too was cut short. All in all, I just knew I'd picked the wrong time to be caught in the open. If only I'd been on the beach when they came, I could have struck up a conversation with them and maybe turned it into dinner and dancing with one of them later... and maybe, hopefully, something more intimate. But I just knew they'd be too pissed off at me to do anything besides call the cops. Besides, there's nothing tougher than trying to pick up a beautiful girl when she's in a pack... especially when you're not wearing pants. Not that I'm bad looking mind you. I have dark hair and features from my father's Hispanic ancestry and startling intensely blue eyes from my Mother's Norwegian family. And despite my grueling work schedule I always found time to work out so I was 5' 11" and a trim 175. Slightly heavy for my height I knew, but it wasn't fat, it was all muscle. Between swimming and lifting free weights I was in fine shape. A swimmer's body and a weight lifter's muscles. I also wasn't ashamed of what I would have to show the ladies either. I'm pretty well hung. At just under eight inches, I'm at least an inch over average in length. Oh, I'd heard of bigger, 9, 10, 12, 14 inches or more, but then again, I considered anything over 9" to be an urban myth, a woman's hard core fantasy, or some guy's bullshit. I hadn't seen any reliable stats on thickness, but I think I must stack up pretty well in that dimension too. None of my girlfriends had ever complained about the package or how I used it. Well, by now all five girls had finished rubbing on tanning lotion and all of them had settled down on their stomachs facing uphill, away from the water. Great! That was just the break I'd needed. I figured I could get out of the water and walk briskly right past them. Once I was passed them I'd have my back to them and I'd be able to get in my cutoffs without showing too much -- I hoped. I quoted a line to myself from an episode of MASH where B.J. and Hawkeye had to walk naked from the showers to their tent: "We'll let's do this the proud way; with heads held high and hands held low". With that I started nervously towards the beach. Just be quite man and they won't know you're coming. I swam until my arms and legs began hitting the sand as I swam. "Damn this shallow beach," I thought, I was still at least a 100 yards from the blanket. So I decided there was nothing else to do but to just stand up and walk as quietly and quickly as I could and hope they wouldn't hear me coming. I was nervous. Way nervous. Otherwise, I might have gotten hard from the illicit excitement of being naked in front of five gorgeous ladies. And I thanked heaven that the water was warm, otherwise I'd have been embarrassed from shrinkage. Strangely the thought crossed my mind that this must be how the word "embarrassed" had been coined. After all, here I am bare assed. But the water and excitement combined to keep me not hard, but not soft and shrunken. My cock was, I realized, just on the edge of getting hard. All heavy and hot with blood, swinging heavily between my legs. I idly, and somewhat proudly, thought that it would probably be quite impressive to the ladies. After all it was nearly "average" in length and girth and not even hard yet. I had just cleared the water and got my feet on the beach and had just about 30 more feet of dry hot sand to cross when the next disaster struck. The woman in the middle, the Asian turned around to grab a soda or something from the cooler. "Oh my God! It's Adonis or maybe just a Merman, but it's definitely our lucky day" she said and touched the backs of the girls to both her sides. Within a second all five had turned and were looking right at me from only about 20 feet away. I froze. I couldn't move. What should I do? Run back to the water? Run down the beach? Run for the car? Or simply grin and bear it. Hey, I'm already "bare" I thought insanely. They can't see anything else they haven't already seen I realized, so I might as well get it over with. "I'm sorry, ladies," I finally said. "I thought I'd have the beach to myself and needed to cool off, and, well, you seem to have come between my pants and me." Oops, bad choice of words I thought. Why did I say "come". What kind of lawyer would I make if I couldn't even get out a good excuse out without embarrassing myself further? Then, fortune finally turned my way. "Keeps standing there naked like that long enough and I just might "cum" between you and your pants", said the Asian beauty said with a laugh. "Come on" said the golden blonde on the left, "If you feel like you need your pants, help yourself. You're not bothering us." She looked a little older than the others did. But not by much though. She was maybe 27 or 28 years old. "Yeah," said the blonde in the blue micro-bikini on the right, "you just startled us is all". "That's right", said the one in the middle, "if we see something we haven't seen before, we'll bite it." "We'll I haven't seen one of those before" said the now wide-eyed brunette in the tiny lime green swim shorts, "but I don't think I'll bite it," she added somewhat shyly. I could tell she was probably a few years younger than the others were; she might be 18 or 19 years old I thought. "That's what I thought till I got the chance," answered the blonde on the left. "But, you'll probably get your chance when you go to FSU this fall." "We'll I'm just glad to get a peek at a real one. Mom and the teachers keep us on a pretty short leash at the academy," replied the younger brunette again. "Well, I'm just glad to get a peek at another one before Saturday," said the blonde on the right. "I'd already resigned myself to looking at one dick for the rest of my life. Not that it's a bad dick, but I don't think Brad's would measure up to his." "Now, sis," said the one on the left, "it's not all that bad having only just one dick, cause you can have it whenever you like". Then it dawned on me. I still hadn't moved and they'd probably keep checking me out and talking like this forever if I didn't do something. So I started walking forward and felt the weight my cock and balls swinging heavily beneath me. "Now, that's what I call beach balls," said the Asian in the middle. That did it. They all burst into a round of nervous giggles apparently excited over what they were seeing. Of course, their crude suggestive talk and unabashed, even wanton evaluation of my most personal assets was beginning to have an effect on me. Already just a heartbeat away from a hard on, I felt myself swelling, lengthening and lifting. By the time I had crossed the distance between where I had been discovered and the girls I was as hard as could be. If I had lain on my back at this point my dick could have served as a pretty effective sundial. Or since I was standing on the beach, I could probably have hung a heavy beach towel off of my stiff prick. "Hot Damn! Now I know Barry couldn't measure up to that!" said the blonde on the right in the deep blue micro bikini. "Girls, I'm glad to be getting married Saturday, but I'm going to miss big dicks like that one." Damn. As I passed the girls I thought to myself, there's no way I'll be able to get my jeans on and zipped in my condition. I could just picture myself hopping around trying to get it up over my swollen cock and tucking it in place as the girls watched. They'd die laughing I was sure, and I didn't want that... I may not have had any more physical secrets to reveal, but I still had my pride. But lying on my stomach with a hard on like this was obviously out of the question too. We'll in for a penny in for a pound I thought and simply laid down on my side with my back to most of the girls. However, the way our blankets were positioned there was no way short of walking away into the brush that I could get out of site of all the girls. So the blonde on the left and red head could still see my dick in all it's glory, the other three would undoubtedly be checking out my ass. Sure enough. "Nice butt!" exclaimed the blonde on the left. "Not as nice as the view on my side," replied the red head. "Hey guy," called out one of them to my back, I though it was the Asian's voice again. "You look like you're naturally dark, but..." she let the word hang a minute, "but... your butt isn't. You're going to need some lotion back there. Let me know if you need any help." "You look pretty pale in spots on this side too. Julie can have your buns, but I'll be glad to help with the lotion on other side," said the blonde next to the red head. "You can call it my wedding present". "Too bad our Mom wouldn't let us bring in a stripper" said the blonde who was behind me on the left. "Yeah, not that I have anything to compare it to, but that had to be the most boring bachelorette party ever. Mom sure knows how to ruin fun" replied the younger brunette next to her. "That she does", came back the reply from the other blonde. Then it hit me. The two blondes and the younger brunette were sisters. The one to the right was getting married and the other two, the Asian and the red head, were probably her friends from college. I had happened in on a wedding party of five very horny, beautiful women. Finally, after a little more teasing, the girls apparently worked it out of their system and settled down. The next few minutes passed in silence except for a few exaggerated sighs. In the mean time, I began to think back on what the girls had said about my skin. They were right. I needed lotion. Especially on the parts of me that had never seen the sun and had not had any lotion earlier. The back wouldn't be so bad, but there was no way I was going to rub my cock and balls with lotion. Not in front of these girls. That would be obscene. Besides, I was afraid I'd come if I so much as touched my dick. Then the whispering started. Somehow, this was worse. Despite being naked and hard in front of five beautiful women I now felt even more naked. Nothing makes you feel more helpless then knowing people are talking about you, right in front of you, and not being able to hear what they say. The whispers went on for a while punctuated by an occasional giggle or two. Finally, somebody, the blonde on the left maybe, said "I dare you." Then I heard the shy voice of the brunette, "No way. I couldn't. I won't. I can't." "Fine, then Alison. No more complaining about how Mom won't let you have any fun," concluded the soon-to-be-married blonde on the right. "Hey guy, what's your name?" she asked. "Ricky." "Well, Ricky, I'm Stephanie, and you look like you have a small problem... well, more like a big problem... but you've been very inspiring in a number of ways. Since there's no way you can probably get into your cutoffs we decided that that you shouldn't have to be embarrassed by being naked, so to solve your problem, we're going to join you. We'll most of us anyway" "What do you mean?" I asked stupidly. They didn't say anything, but I could tell they were moving and rustling around. Finally, my curiosity got the better of me and I risked a little more exposure and turned my shoulder to see what was going on and was rewarded with the spectacular view of four naked women and one pissed off little sister. "Oh fuck you, you guys!" the younger brunette said and ripped down her suit shorts and pulled down her top and stuck her chest with what I thought was false bravado. "See, I know how to have fun too," she said defiantly, but then sat down quickly when she realized I was watching her intently. Looking at her young body with high proud breast, long limbs, flat stomach and totally shaved pussy had my cock twitching and dripping a steady stream of pre-cum. What the fuck was happening here. This just doesn't happen. I know I've read stories of this kind of thing, but hell, I just figured they were pure bullshit. We'll what the fuck I thought. If they wanted to play with me I'd play with them too. I was still embarrassed by my condition, but starting to get into the lusty spirit of the day. My thought process was broken by yet more whispers and giggles. Just One Small Problem "Hey Ricky." That had to be Julie, the Asian. "I'm afraid we have a small problem here. I'm afraid of getting a sunburn so even if you're too bashful to ask for help with your lotion will put some on me? I don't want a burn." At that all the girls seemed to get into the spirit and chipped in with other words of encouragement. We'll it couldn't get any stranger than this I thought. I was about to rub oil on the naked bodies of five very beautiful, horny young women, while I myself was naked and dripping pre-come by the gallon. I started by kneeling next to the red head. She turned to hand me her lotion. "Hi Ricky, I'm Michele", as she handed me the bottle. Mmmm! Cocoa butter. My favorite, just a sniff of that stuff had always made me horny. Now it was going to hold a special place in my fantasy bank. Then I noticed that while I had been lost in thought looking at the suntan lotion her eyes were locked on my cock getting a very good luck at it from the side and at a distance of about two feet "God damn! This is going to be good," Michele said. I couldn't agree more. I squirted some of the lotion into my hands and started on her feet, then worked my way up. God! Her ass was tight and there was not a tan line in sight. She had evidently done this before. She was a little shorter than the others, and had short red hair but the cheeks of her ass were magnificent. They were high and round, firm and soft, and she giggled and squirmed a bit while I worked my way up her ribs to her shoulders and neck. I was right. There was already a riot of freckles breaking out on her neck and shoulders and as I slicked down her shoulders she turned her head to the right and I noted the freckles on her high cheekbones and delicate nose. Of course, with her head turned to the right she was staring directly at my cock again. At this point I was still trying to be a bit of a gentleman and had purposefully avoided touching her inner thighs or the sides of her breasts. Silly of me. I know now. We'll one down, four to go I thought as I stopped. Realizing it was over she let out a deep sigh, but with me kneeling by her shoulders and her head turned to the right her hot breath blew right on my cock and balls. Oh god! Her breathy exclamation produced a visible throb and quiver in my dick and if anything the flow of pre-come doubled. Finishing with her I moved around to the bride-to-be, Stephanie. I now had another problem. There wasn't enough room to kneel between her and Michele so I had no choice but to straddle her. I started with her shoulders and worked by way down. But as I started to squeeze the bottle I heard and felt her giggle again. "I see you brought your own lotion", she said. "What," I said again stupidly. I could scarcely think with all the stimulation. That and the fact that a good deal of my blood was in my engorged prick instead of my brain. "I said, 'I see you brought you own lotion', your own 'special' lotion I should have added". I looked down and sure enough some pre-come had dribbled out and was pooling on her back quickly cooling in the sea breeze despite the heat of the sun. "Sorry about that" I murmured embarrassed yet again. "Oh, don't be" she purred. "I'll take it as a compliment". Like Michele, Stephanie had no tan lines. I commented on this and she said that she had planned to go to a nude beach with Barry on her honeymoon and wanted to surprise him. "This is great cause I'll get a little practice in". As I worked my way down her trim body I was amazed by it. Barry, whoever the fuck he was, was one lucky guy, even if not all that well endowed I thought with a smirk. As I neared her right breast she rolled a little to the left so her breast was barely exposed and lifted off the beach blanket. A "C" I thought. Perfect again. Now, being a little more comfortable and daring and a lot hornier than I had been twenty minutes ago, I "accidentally" slipped my hand down to her breast. Already her nipples were stiff and taut with tension. "Oops," sorry I said. "Mmmm, don't worry about it" was all she said. I continued down this blonde goddess body to her perfect ass. Rubbing my pre-come in with the sun block all the way. As I passed her ass, she wantonly opened her thighs a little wider, so I put a little lotion down the crack of her ass and right next to heaven. But I didn't touch the offered treasure. Hey, I was still trying my best to be a gentleman. Yeah, pretty dumb I know. Finishing with Stephanie I moved over and up towards Julie. My initial impression from 200 yards out in the ocean was right; her hair was gorgeously silky and long. She was lying on her side and her dark and delicate eyes were roaming up and down my body. Her gorgeous face sat on top a gracefully, long neck and tiny petite body. Lithe and lovely would be the best description of this exotic beauty. Ever the comedian, little Julie wryly asked if she could have some of my "special" lotion too. While saying this, her tiny hand reached out and briefly and gently cupped and lifted my balls. Damn. I thought, do that any longer and you can have a bath in it. But all she heard from me was an appreciative groan. She rolled over all the way onto her stomach and gave me the signal that it was time to go to work. Her skin texture was incredible. Her skin glowed and was silky smooth to the touch. I started to work on her shoulders and then down her back to her unbelievably narrow waist and tiny tight ass. As I was kneeling there beside her shoulders I had to lean over to reach down past her ass. As I leaned I felt Stephanie's hand stroke my butt cheeks. And give them an experimental little pinch. Again, I didn't think it was possible, but my twitching dick started putting out even more pre-come. God! Where is all this coming from I thought? Again, like with Stephanie, as I passed her ass, Julie spread her legs a little more than was necessary. I quickly decided to move down there partly so I didn't have to reach so far, partly to get a better view and partly to get away from Stephanie's probing finger which was nearing my exposed asshole. It's not that I don't like that, I love it in fact, but I was afraid I was going to blow my load. And that would be truly embarrassing. My move down Julie's body was rewarded with the sight of a fantastic twat seen from above and behind. Her pussy lips were puffy and totally bare. A quick check back at Stephanie told me that she too was bare down there. We'll pretty girls always seem to travel in packs and dress alike, so why not shave alike. Besides Julie and Stephanie were probably roommates in college. Gee, I wondered, did they ever help each other with shaving the difficult to reach places. Again, despite the fact that I was more than appreciative of the view of Julie's great snatch I somehow resisted the urge to touch it. Yeah, I know, pretty dumb. Next, was young Alison. As I moved up to kneel by her shoulders I noticed she looked very tense and that she had her arms pressed tightly to her sides. I also saw that her legs were practically glued together and that she was blushing furiously. She may have had the courage to drop her drawers in front of a man for the first time, but that seemed to have exhausted her supply of courage for the moment and now she was petrified. Petrified that if she chickened out her older sisters and their friends would think she was being the spoiled baby again. But also, as I noticed her sly glances at my throbbing prick, I decided, she was also petrified that I wouldn't touch her how she wanted to be touched. I decided I'd go for it, but that I'd have to go slowly. I started by squirting a heaping handful of the tropical cocoa butter into my hands and started on her neck. With the other girls I had just basically applied the lotion and rubbed it in, but Alison I decided, needed to loosen up and a massage was the best way to do that. First, I'd start with a quick rub down to get her comfortable with being touched then I'd do a deep penetrating massage. As I looked down at her and the other girls I had to stifle a laugh... why had the word penetrating suddenly come to mind. Then I noticed her sister, I hadn't learned her name yet, was up on her side watching me... in fact, she had watched me all the way down the line. As I spread the lotion on Alison's back she looked right into my eyes to establish eye contact, then when she was sure she had my attention she looked directly at my cock and licked her lips seductively. "Be careful with my sister," she said. "She just turned 18 last week and is still a virgin." My cock pulsed and twitched producing yet another gooey string of pre-come that dripped right onto Alison's palm. I now watched her hand as she scooped it up by closing her palm with her outstretched fingers then spreading it all over her fingertips. Now, my hands moved lower onto her delectable back. She lacked the all over tan of the other girls so I was definitely going to have to spend some additional time on her ass. No problem there. But for now, I'd just get the lotion on and maybe tease her a bit. Her ass was definitely the best of the bunch. And that's saying a lot! I don't know what it is about asses, but the best ones always seem to be on 18-year old girls. Anyway, I made sure I worked some lotion all over her ass, down the outside of her hips and reached in towards where her bikini line would normally be, but then remembered that she was, like all the others totally shaved. So, I let my fingers linger for just a second then continued around to massage her ass again. This time, I made sure to dribble a little sun oil down the crack of her ass. But didn't make a move to spread it I just let it seep down to heaven. Next I started down her legs and then started back up. As I worked my way up I began to use my thumbs to press deeply into her muscles. As I worked up past her knees I could feel her muscles begin to relax. As I neared the very tops of her thighs, just below where her ass cheeks began, I made a breakthrough. She let out a long, low moan then with a sigh she opened her legs. Just a little bit. A quick look to my left saw her sister grinning broadly at me. Then I looked down. God! What a sight. This hot young pussy looked tight and ripe. Nothing like sweet, juicy cherry... what could be better. I continued my deep massage on up her thighs and finally got smart. I dipped my thumbs between her ass cheeks and down towards paradise. I used my thumb tips to brush the very outer edge of her lips and was rewarded with a loud, deep moan as she spread her legs even wider. This time I didn't hesitate. I slipped one of my fingers in between her lips and moved it slowly up and down her slit dipping it slightly inside her opening and just brushed it gently over her clit. Now all the girls were sitting up and looking as Alison's tight little body continued to writhe beneath my hands. A continued to play with her for a few minutes more, but when she began to breathe heavily and point her toes I stopped and moved on up to her shoulders to keep her from coming, but let her down gently. Finally, I finished with Alison. But I couldn't resist teasing her one last time. As I scooted back to get up I trailed my fingertip slowly all the way down her spine to the crack of her ass then continued on down and into her slit again and gently flicked her clit. She gasped and started to shove back onto my hand like she wanted it or something deep inside her. Now, that I'd gotten used to this I decided she'd need a little more teasing so instead of letting her hump my hand I pulled it out and smacked her gently on the ass. "Time's up," I teased. "Damn," she swore. "Please, I'm so close." "Sorry, your sister's been very patient," I said. "She can afford to be," complained Alison. "Kendra can get off with Jeff whenever she wants." Oh my God. I was about to touch a naked, married woman. I quickly sized Kendra up. She was up on her hands and knees stretching out to the cooler and came back with a banana. As I idly rubbed more lotion on Alison's shapely legs, I watched Kendra peel the banana then slide it deep down into her throat only to pull it back out again and delicately bit off the tip. I gulped and 'old faithful' responded with yet another burst of pre-come right on schedule. Kendra just looked at me, smiled and arched an eyebrow. This was one, horny, confident, talented and experienced woman in her prime. Although she was older then the others, Kendra's body was equal to any of theirs. The contrast between the dark, tiny, inexperienced girl Alison and the tall, lean, golden-blonde woman Kendra was incredibly delicious. "O.K., your turn... Mrs.," I said. "Finally" was all she said. Then, "I thought my turn would never 'cum'," she added at last stressing the last word. Fine, I thought two could play at this game. I scooted up to her side between Alison and Kendra and started to put the oil on her shoulders. Then it dawned on me that since I was at the last girl in the line I could have a little more room so I moved up further as I kept kneading the lotion into her shoulders. My intent was to move on my knees bit by bit around to her other side as I continued to massage her skin. It was a good plan, but I never made it. Her head had been turned to the right where she had been gazing at my cock as I worked the oil into her golden skin, but as I moved to kneel in front of her she straightened her neck. This put the tip of my cock was just a few inches from her face. As I ready to move on she pursed her lips and blew a steady warm moist breath right at my groin. I felt her hot sultry breath caress the hair on my scrotum and play up and down my cock. Fine. If she wants to tease I'll see how far she'll go and planned my next move carefully. I sat back to get some more lotion and then starting at her shoulders ran my hands down her spine towards her ass. As I did this my whole body leaned forward and my cock surged toward her. I stopped just shy of her pretty lips. But she didn't stop. Far from it, she extended her neck forward just as far as it would go and stuck out her tongue to touch and tease the tip of my circumcised cock. I let out a loud moan and yelled, "Oh God!" but pulled back. It felt so good, but I didn't want to come just yet. Yeah, I was still acting pretty dumb. O.K. she won that round. There was no doubt about, it this chick could tease me better than I could tease her. But I had one more trick to play. I hastily moved around and continued rubbing the oil into her golden skin. Her ass was great, and her legs were already open and waiting for me. I spilled some lotion directly onto her ass and watched it run down between her legs. "Oops!" I lied. "I'd better mop that up right away." As I said this, my finger chased the oil right down her crack and I stuck the tip of my finger right into her hot wet pussy. "Yep, it's already wet in here." I said with a wink in my voice. Kendra's moan was matched with couple of "God Damn's" from the other girls who were watching intently. "It's pretty wet over here and it's not because of the oil either," said Julie. I finished putting the oil all over Kendra's world-class legs. Her legs were incredible, long, lean smooth and curved in all the right places. Kendra's husband must be one hell of guy to keep this woman satisfied I thought to myself, but oh well she was in my hands now and I'd have to do. I started in on her upper thighs and this time I didn't let anything stop me. I even spread her legs a little further and ran my finger up and down her slit. Ever the wanton, lusty one, Kendra raised her ass a little to give me better access. I obliged by sliding a finger deep inside her then twisted it a bit as I pulled it out. Then I began rhythmically stroking my finger in and out as my thumb played with her asshole just a bit. She reared back onto her hands and knees giving my other hand access to her clit. So I stroked my finger in and out of her pussy while my other hand played with her bald snatch. I glanced to my right and saw the other four girls staring at Kendra with wide and lusty eyes. Alison in particular looked more than a little in awe as Kendra began moaning, then biting her lip. Finally, Kendra let out a long, loud moan and came convulsively against my hand. I continued to stroke her until she pulled away and flopped around on my back. "Thank you" she mouthed at me, the pulled at my hand to pull me forward. She pulled my hand right up to her lips and sucked my finger deep inside her mouth. How I managed to avoid coming right then and there, I don't know... but something told me to hold back if I could. I got up and strode over to my blanket and pulled out a cold drink and gulped it down. As I stood there head tipped back and drinking down the sweet liquid I noticed that all the girls were staring at my prick. I looked down and gasped. It was bigger than it had ever been. It seemed to be at least 8" now and maybe a bit thicker than usual... but what really had their attention was the color. The shaft was now bright red and the head a deep purple. The veins along the side were pulsating in time with my heartbeat, which was racing. "God it's beautiful", said the young Alison. "And huge", said Stephanie. Was it just me, or was she fascinated by size. "That it is", concluded Julie. "Conference girls," said Michele. And the five of them huddled their heads together and whispered for a few minutes. The view of Julie's and Stephanie's backside bent over in the huddle was forever permanently etched in my mind. Then the girls broke up the huddle and all turned towards me. "We have a small problem," said Kendra. "And you have two small problems too", teased Julie. "What's that," I asked her. "We'll for one," she said as she walked around looking at me, "I've got your pants," she said diving forward to grab my cutoffs. Realizing I was suddenly in a new kind of trouble, I just stood there with a stupid look on my face, and finally said "I see." "No. We see," teased Julie again looking pointedly at my engorged prick. "Fine," I countered. Then decided to change my approach what's your small problem? "We'll," said Stephanie, I never got a stripper at my bachelorette party. My mom found out and got him out of the house before he even got started." "Sorry, can't help you there. It would be the shortest strip tease in history, and not much of a tease at that." I joked. "That is true, but you see, the solution to our problem is also the solution to both of your problems", said Michele looking directly at my cock. "I'm afraid I don't understand", I replied. "We'll let me explain," said Julie. "You still need sun block on your, um, less tanned areas, or your cock and butt will be even redder tonight than your cock is now. You wouldn't want that gorgeous piece of meat to get all sunburned now would you" "Ok. but I still don't see..." I said. "You see," Stephanie explained, "the stripper we had hired wasn't only going to strip he was going to put on a special show." "He was going to jack him self off at the end of the party", gushed Alison. Seeing the excitement in her face, made me feel like gushing myself. "So, Ricky, to get your pants back," said Michele, "you have to rub the oil all over you and then show us how you come". I blinked. My mouth dropped open. I blinked again. "Come again?" I asked. "Sure if you can," joked Julie. "Suit yourself. Oh, but you don't have a suit... unless you put out." "Now down on that blanket and do it," demanded Kendra. I was beat and I knew it... no I reflected I was about to beat it... right here on the beach in front of five lustful ladies. How had this happened. It was just over an hour ago that I was nervously pulling down my cutoffs and deathly afraid that somebody would see me. Just One Small Problem "Come on," demanded Alison. I think she was afraid I wouldn't do it and she really wanted to see what it was like. I guess that's my punishment for leaving her hanging on the edge of an orgasm. "Yeah, 'cum' on" echoed Stephanie putting the accent on the other word. I just swollowed hard and decided to go for it. After all, I had no choice and they were right, my bare ass and cock had been in the Florida sun for more than an hour. I needed that lotion. I nervously sat down on the blanket, then leaned back and grabbed the lotion. I squeezed out a lot of the golden oil into my hand and started rubbing all around my hips and lower stomach that wasn't already tanned. Then I raised my ass up and rubbed the oil onto my butt. By this time all the girls had kneelt down next to me to get a better look and more comfortable. Kendra surprised me by taking my hand and pouring some oil into her hand and started rubbing it into my chest. Stephanie grabbed her lotion and did the same to my stomach and soon all the girls were rubbing oil all over me except my aching cock and balls. "Do it. Do it Do it", they all encouraged and somebody grabbed my hand and filled my cupped palm with oil. I put the warm slippery oil onto my most intimate part. Soon I had a good base coat of oil protecting all the delicate skin, now it was time to get down to business. Somebody dribbled more oil directly onto my penis and I began to pump it up and down. "God this is so hot" breathed Alison. The girls were still stroking me practically everywhere. Occasionally, one would tweak my nipple, or run a hand up between my legs and tease my asshole and the sensitive area between it and my scrotum. I was getting close to the edge and I knew it. "He's going to blow," quipped Julie, then added "I wouldn't mind blowing something right now though either" with a grin. Between clenched teeth I looked toward Alison, who put one finger deep into her pussy then sucked it into her mouth pushing it in and pulling it out repeatedly. That did it. Suddenly the damn broke and release rifled through my body. Then the spasm's started. The first blast flew about 3 feet into the air and fell on Stephanie's inner thigh. My next blast hit Michele in the face as she leaned over to tweak my nipple. A few more blasts rocketed out and then the second wave hit as somebody pushed gently but firmly on the space between my balls and asshole applying pressure to my prostrate. The second orgasm was even more intense. This time about 6 spurts flew about four feet into the air landing in hair, faces, breasts, stomachs and God only knows where else. Finally, it was done and I just closed my eyes and grinned. The girls squealed with glee and all sat back very pleased with the show. I opened my eyes when I felt a gentle hand on my stomach, it was Alison. I watched as she scooped up a giant glob of come that had landed in my navel. She brought her fingers up to her face to examine it closely, then tentatively and oh, so slowly, stuck out her tongue and tasted her first come. She looked at her sisters then wantonly sucked on her fingers... I think she was hooked. For their part, her sister's and Stephanie's friends, wasted no time in joining in. Stephanie bent her head down and took my softening dick into her lucious mouth and Julie joined her by sucking my balls into her mouth. Then Alison, her eyes locked on mine bent over and greedily sucked my come from where it had pooled in my belly button. Yep, she was hooked. Finally, when they had sucked the last come from my bodies. They all sat back for a second. Exchanged a few looks, then Stephanie spoke for the group. "Ricky," she said, "as I see it we have two small s. First, we're all hot and sweaty, but I think a dip in the ocean will solve that." "Great," I said but thinking back to a couple hours ago that being hot and sweaty on the beach was how this day got started. "So what's the other small problem." "We'll, all these suntan lotions say you should reapply after swimming," said Julie with twinkle in her eye. "Maybe this time we'll start on the front". "And I want to suck my first cock," said Alison still a little shy at talking this way. "And I want to fuck my last big cock," said Stephanie. "And I just need to come," added Michele. "Sounds good to me," said Kendra. "Me too," added Julie. Hmm, five horny girls and one guy... "No problem mon."