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Shy Auditor Shows Her Assets Ch. 01

By: orie



(This is a long story. It starts a little slow, but stay with it as it soon builds. Chapter 1 is mostly background to help understand Ann's views.)



As an auditor in the New England office of a major accounting firm, I am your stereotype of an accountant. I enjoy the orderliness of working with numbers and making sure everything balances. I am also extremely shy without much experience with dating, let alone sex. Well, my world was whacked way out of balance on my last assignment.

My team manager, Jim, called me into his office, along with Dan, the other CPA on our team, and Carey, our summer intern. My name is Ann.

Seated at the small conference table, Jim welcomed us. "Guys, we have a new assignment," he said with a strange smile. "And, I dare say none of us have ever done anything like this before."

We all looked at each other, but no one had a clue what Jim was talking about. "The New York office just landed INCA as a client," Jim announced. We all shook our heads, not recognizing the company.

"International Naturists Camps of the Americas," said Jim.

"What's that?" asked Carey.

"A nudist camp," said Dan.

"They still have those places?" she asked.

"Definitely" replied Jim. "INCA is the largest owner and operator of naturist camps in the world. They are on an acquisition tear and want to purchase three camps that are in New Hampshire and Maine."

"So, what's our role?" asked Dan.

"We have to audit the camps as part of the due diligence. So, next Tuesday we're off to Silver Pines in New Hampshire. I'd say pack your bags, but I'm not sure they'll be necessary," Jim said with a chuckle.

I gasped and everyone looked at me. "You mean we have to be naked to do this audit?"

Jim read the panic on my face and quickly reassured me. "Ann, I'm only kidding. Yes, we will be on site, but I've spoken to the owners and we will be working in a conference room and exempt from the no clothing rule. We will have a private cabin and not have to mix with the guests or staff. This will be a normal, boring profession assignment."

Jim explained that the three camps were owned by a couple. The husband inherited them from his parents, and they from their parents. The administration office was at the New Hampshire camp and all the material from the other camps would be brought there.

"I think it will take us about five to seven work days. It's a long ride from here, so I recommend we take them up on their offer of hospitality. If you have weekend plans, let me know. Otherwise, we'll leave on Tuesday, start our audit on Wednesday and wrap up the end of the following week. You can look at it as a bit of a vacation on a beautiful lake."

"Yeah, except we'll be cooped up in a cabin," said Carey.

"Only if you want to," said Jim.

"Ooh," Carey said, "now we are talking a fun assignment. I love being naked."

That comment hung in the air and made me choke back my lurching stomach.

That night I was standing in front of my bedroom mirror wrapped in a towel. I looked at the reflection and wondered why I was so uptight about my body. Digging up the courage I unwrapped and let the towel fall. I rarely look at myself naked.

I saw a tall woman with curves in the right places. People have told me I am pretty, but I am too self-conscious to enjoy the compliment. Even here, alone in my room, I had all I could do to not cover my breasts with one arm and my private parts with my hand.

I dreaded the thought of going to a place where everyone was going to be naked. I closed my eyes and took a couple deep breaths.

I heard a sound and looked into the mirror to see my roommate standing behind me with her mouth agape. I shrieked and covered myself, turning to face her.

"Shit, Angie," I screamed, "don't you knock?"

"I did, but I guess you didn't hear me. I thought you were still in your bathroom. I just wanted to borrow the IPod deck."

I felt foolish covering myself, but there was no way I could expose my body, even to my best friend and roommate.

"Gosh, Ann," she said, "don't flip out. Were just girls here. It's not like I haven't seen a naked girl before."

"Well," I replied, "you haven't seen me naked."

"True," she smiled, "but now that I have I can say, 'Wow'"

I turned scarlet. "Please, let me get dressed, Angie."

"Sure," she called out as she picked up the deck and turned to go. "And, Ann, I can still see your ass in the mirror. It looks fab."

She waved and left the room. I snatched the towel from the floor and wrapped myself in it. I sat on my bed and started shaking while tears rolled down my cheeks. 

"How the hell was I going to survive a week in a nudist camp?" I cried.

The day for our travel arrived and the four and a half hour ride passed quickly—too quickly for me. I rode the whole way with butterflies in my stomach. We arrived at Silver Pines and, after giving our names to the guard at the main gate, were admitted to the camp. Following directions we pulled up behind a large log building. Fortunately, I did not see a naked person along the way.

A tall man, wearing clothes, exited the rear door and walked to our car. He welcomed us. He was Jeb, the owner. He told us to leave our bags in the car for now and led us into the building. We came into a large comfortable lobby with a fieldstone fireplace on one wall and a counter on the opposite wall. Behind the counter was a young heavyset woman, of average height. She greeted us warmly. Thank goodness, she, too, was clothed. Jeb called out and a woman came out from the office behind the counter. He introduced us to his wife, Meg. She was tall, at least 6'2. Jeb looked to be 6'8. I am considered tall for a woman at 5'10, but felt tiny next to these two. Meg was blond, slender and beautiful. There was something familiar about both of them. Jeb asked Betty, the woman at the counter, to call for Tam. Betty used a walkie-talkie requesting Tam to come to the office.

Jeb invited into a large conference room with sandwiches, chips and soft drinks waiting. We would have lunch while he gave us some background and answer any questions.

We began fixing plates when a tall, black woman entered. I breathed in so hard I was afraid the others might have heard me. This woman was about the most beautiful person I had ever seen. She was about the same height as Meg and was more muscular, but not in a gross way. She wore long cornrows and had a wide bright smile. She wore a red sports bra and running shorts. 

We all shook hands and sat around the table. Jim filled us in on the camps.

His grandparents started Silver Pines back in the twenties. His parents took over in the sixties and ran it until about five years ago. Jeb and Meg took over, although they had been working here on and off for years. They bought the other two camps three years ago.

He said the camps were doing well. There was a big upswing in business over the last five years. He explained that each camp had a focus. Silver Pines was for singles and couples, and attracted a younger market. Maple Woods, about thirty miles from here, was more slanted to older naturists. Tar Pine Park in Maine was a family-oriented facility. They weren't looking to sell, but INCA made an offer that was hard to resist.

"What makes Silver Pines attractive to younger people," asked Dan.

Jeb pointed to Tam. She smiled and explained. "We put a lot of emphasis on fitness, outdoor activities and fun social events. We are attracting lots of people from Boston and other cities that want to have a camp experience with the types of activities they are into and to totally relax by shedding their clothes. It fits right into what young people are doing." Not every young person I thought to myself.

Jim thanked Jeb for the overview and said we would get to work first thing in the morning. He then asked what are the expectations for us?

Jeb laughed easily, "Well, if you're asking whether you have be naked, the answer is no. Our camp rules specify that while you're here, you're nude. But, your team are not guests. We will designate this room as a clothing optional area. Today, our administrative team all wore clothes, but that will not be true after today. So, while this room is clothing optional, if you go back to the office tomorrow, well, let's just say be prepared. Now, your cabin is out that door."

Jim pointed to a solid door in the back of the room. 

"The cabin used to be my parents' house. When Meg and I took over, we built a place closer to the lake. We redid the cabin for guests and I'm sure you will find it comfortable. There are two large bedrooms with double beds. So, if you don't mind sharing, you'll have a great time."

We all had shared same-sex rooms before, so I knew it would be no big deal. I had never roomed with our intern before, but she seemed nice.

"Now, if you stay here or in the cabin, you will not even know you're in a naturist camp. The dining hall is open for all meals. Breakfast and lunch are buffets, but clothing is not allowed. Dinner is a sit down meal, and we ask our campers to dress. So, please plan to join us for the evening meal. We've stocked your kitchen with food for breakfast and we will bring in lunch here each day. Over the weekend, we will bring lunch to the cabin."

Jim looked around and we all nodded.

"Now, even though you are not officially guests, we offer you complete access to the camp. We have wonderful facilities. The only requirements are you must be nude and always carry a towel. If you sit down, sit on your towel. Of course, use lots of sunscreen."

Jeb, Meg and Tam left and Jim went over the schedule for the rest of the assignment. Around 4 pm he finished and suggested we get our bags and settle into the cabin.

We grabbed our stuff from the car and crossed the big front porch, equipped with six comfy looking rockers. We entered a large room open to a high ceiling. There were couches and chairs gathered around a large fireplace, a dining area and stairs leading up to a balcony that stretched across the width of the room. We could see two doors beyond the balcony and assumed they were the bedrooms. Underneath the bedroom area was the kitchen, a laundry room, small bathroom and a spare bedroom.

I was impressed and felt right at home. If I didn't think that there were naked people running around the place, I know I would have been totally relaxed.

We carried our bags up the stairs and the girls took the first door while the guys went down to the other.

Our bedroom was large with two double beds, a fireplace, and a bay window looking toward the lake. There was a large closet along one wall and a door leading to a spacious bath with a soaking tub and a glass enclosed shower.

Carey and I stored our clothes and freshened up.

Rejoining the guys downstairs we all agreed the accommodations were as good as any four star hotel we stayed in. The guys had opened a bottle of chilled white wine and set out some cheese and crackers.

Carey said she tried to check email and couldn't get any reception on her IPhone. 

"Yeah," said Jim. "Jeb told me they want their guests to disconnect and so they have not allowed any cell towers on their property. They will take messages at the office, but ask that only emergencies should warrant a call."

One by one we turned off our phones.

"Shall we go to dinner?" suggested Jim.

We entered the large dining hall that was already filled. We looked around and saw Tamaqua waving us over. We joined her at a table with three other people. She introduced us and we all took our seats.

The three guests were all there for their second visit. The two women were friends from college and the man was a lawyer. 

They loved the camp and all loved Tam. They agreed she was the best trainer and activities manager they could imagine.

"You should come to our weekly basketball game on Friday night," the man said. "Tam still has it."

Tam smiled and tried to change the topic, but the man persisted.

"Really, Tam, you are awesome."

It then dawned on me, Tam was Tamaqua Jackson. She played on two national championship teams and then had a short career in the WNBA. Then, with a start, the other pieces fell into place. Meg was her teammate in college and also played pro ball. Jeb was a college standout and an all pro forward.

Jim said he enjoyed watching Tam and the others play ball in college and the pros. He then mentioned that I was a college player.

Tam turned to me. "Really, where?"

I told her my school, which was a DII. She knew it and asked when I played. 

"Hey, you guys won the title that year."

I was surprised she knew about the junior division.

She thought for a while and then said, "Yeah, yeah. You played point and had a triple double in the title game. That was spectacular. You should join us. We play mixed and I could use a point like you."

I'm sure I turned nine shades of red and mumbled something about being out of shape.

"Not from what I see," said one of the women.

Jim jumped in and said we weren't really guests and would probably just be concentrating on our work.

We finished dinner and Tam walked us back to our cabin. The others went in and I stayed to chat with her.

"Sorry, I got carried away. I know you were not planning on being out and about in the camp," she said softly. "But, I do remember watching that game on TV, you were in a zone that night."

I thanked her and asked her why she stopped playing pro ball.

"Too much bullshit," she said "I love basketball, but the pros got to be a grind. And, my body was starting to wear. Injuries, knee problems and just plain sore all over all the time. I just had enough. Jeb and Meg were buying this place and had a vision to make it attractive to young people by building up the activities. I fit right in."

"Didn't the, you know, the nudity bother you?" I asked.

"Hell, you know in sports you're naked half the time in the locker room," she said laughing. "Actually, I didn't even give it a thought. First day I just dropped my clothes and got to work. Now, I can't even imagine working in an office and wearing clothes all day long."

I thought I can't imagine anything else.

When I got to my room, I heard Carey in the bathroom. I quickly changed into shorts and t-shirt for sleeping. The bathroom door opened and Carey emerged not wearing a stitch.

"Wow," I said taken aback, "I see you're getting into the swing of things."

"Nah, I always sleep nude. So, I figure why not here."

Carey had a young girl's body. Well toned, with average sized breasts a tiny waist and a narrow dark landing strip above her vagina. She turned to get into bed and showed a small and firm butt.

I scampered into the bathroom, did my routine and headed for bed. As I drifted off I wondered what the hell else lay in store.

Shy Auditor Shows Her Assets Ch. 02



Next day we had a quick breakfast in our cabin and then gathered in the conference room. There was now a row of file cabinets, full of paper records, along with three laptops connected to the main server by WiFi.

Jim outlined our approach and we got to work. Around noon, there was a knock at the door that led to the office. Jim said come in and the door swung open.

Betty, the receptionist, was standing there pushing a cart filled with sandwiches, drinks and cookies. Betty was nude.

She smiled and wheeled the cart next to the table. She set the food on the end, put out condiments and napkins and asked if there were anything else. Jim answered we were all set. Betty turned and we all watched her ample rear depart.

Dan broke the uncomfortable silence, "Well, I'd have to say this is a first in my auditing experience." Silently, I agreed and wondered how she could be so comfortable walking around naked.

We broke for lunch. We finished work by 4 and Jim announced we were free until 8:00 am the next day.

Back in the cabin, Carey announced she wanted to take a look around the camp.

"But," I said, "You'll have to be...I mean you won't be wearing..."

"Yeah, I know, Ann. I'll be naked."

"Anyone going to join me?"

Jim and Dan looked at each other and I could immediately tell they had talked about it.

"Well," said Dan, "I guess I'd like to see the place. If you don't mind, Carey."

"Hell, no." she said. "Look, guys, I am not hung up on this shit. I don't mind being naked and don't care if anyone—including all of you—sees me or not."

"Okay," said Jim, "but I wonder if it's appropriate since we're co-workers, and I am the supervisor."

Carey laughed. "Chill, Jim, we are adults and I see nothing wrong with nudity. So, stay here or come along. Decide for yourself."

She headed upstairs and I followed. Carey went into the bath and I sat on my bed. I could hear the shower running and about 10 minutes later she appeared with just a towel wrapped around her head.

I gasped to see her landing strip gone and a completely shaved pubic area shining between her legs.

She heard me and followed my gaze to the newly shaved spot.

"I figured that this was as good a time as any to go smooth," she said as she casually rubbed some sunscreen on her vagina. She then applied a layer to the rest of her body. She asked me if I would do her back. I couldn't refuse, so I rubbed the lotion on her back and legs.

"Don't be afraid to get my ass, Ann. I definitely do not want a burned tush for the week."

Inwardly I groaned and applied some sunscreen to the tight buns. Another first in my life, I was touching another woman in a private place.

Carey now inspected herself in the full length mirror. She smiled and pronounced herself looking good. She caught me eye in the mirror.

"This really freaks you out, doesn't it, Ann?" she asked.

I began by denying it, but then slowly nodded.

"I don't mean to be a bitch or anything, but I don't get it. We all have bodies, so what's the big deal? And, I agree with Suzie's appraisal last night at dinner," she said. "You seem to have a great shape. So, if you are worried you won't look good, I'd say that is unfounded. Hell, look at Betty. She is not a bikini bod, but I thought she looked so natural without clothes. But, I am not pressuring you to do anything. At the same time, I am not going to avoid doing something I want because it might make you uncomfortable."

I told her she should go right ahead and I would deal with my own hang-ups.

She turned and kissed me on the cheek, picked up her towel and headed out the door. "Come and send me off," she said.

I was about five steps behind when she called out, "Hey, guys, Ann is coming down."

I could just see the tops of their heads from where I stood. The looked at Carey walking down the stairs and then back at me. I took a few more steps and then saw them turning away and grabbing for their towels. I also saw their naked asses.

They fixed their eyes on Carey as she joined them and pronounced herself ready to go. I was now next to them. Jim said, "Shit."

"What?" I asked.

"Goddam it," he said, "I can't go right now."

"Why?" I said.

Dan was now almost doubled over holding in a laugh. Finally, he exploded and said, "Because he's got an erection."

I looked down and saw his towel tenting out.

"Apologies," he said. "Carey, I was not expecting you to look so, well, so provocative. Sorry."

"No problem, Jim," she assured him. "Why don't you go to the bathroom down the hall and take care of things, then we can get going."

Jim was scarlet, but nodded and hurried away.

"What's he doing?" I asked.

Dan and Carey let out howls.

"What?" I pleaded.

Carey looked at me and made an up and down motion with her hand.

I blushed and said, "You mean he's..."

"Yeah, he sure is," she said as Dan held his sides.

In a few minutes Jim returned without the bulge under the towel, mumbled another apology and the three departed. I stood on the porch and watched them head down toward the lake. After about twenty paces, the guys removed their towels and draped them over their shoulders. I gazed in amazement at the naked butts of my co-workers as I watched Carey's head move to look in the direction of each man's crotch. 

"God," I thought, "She makes that look so easy."

About an hour and a half later I heard voices downstairs so I put down my book and ventured a peek. Carey, Jim and Dan were in the kitchen having some beers. 

Thankfully, the three had their towels securely wrapped around their waists, although Carey's breasts were clearly on display.

She noticed me and waved me down and handed me a beer from the fridge. We stood around the kitchen island munching on pretzels. I asked how the afternoon went.

"Terrific," said Carey. "This place is awesome. The lake and all the facilities are first class. And, we met some really nice people."

Dan and Jim nodded in agreement. 

"So, you guys were all right with being naked?"

The three of them shared a look and then laughed.

"What?" I asked.

Carey said, "Well, Dan, had to take a time out."

"A time out?" I wondered.

"This is so embarrassing," said Dan.

"Tell me," I said.

Carey finished her beer grabbed another one and said we should sit on the porch. We took our drinks and snacks and plopped down in the comfortable wooden rockers.

"Things were going great," began Carey, "until Tam talked us into the yoga class."

"Tamaqua was with you? And, she was..."

"Jeez, Ann, everyone is naked. Everyone, get it. Tam, Jeb, the people we had dinner with last night, and..." she paused to look at Dan and said, "Meg." Dan turned a deep red and silently drank his beer.

"So, as I was saying," continued Carey, "everything was cool. Ok, I admit it was a bit of a shock when we first ran into Tam. She is, as you would imagine, smoking hot when naked. But, we were cool. Even running into Jeb, who if I may be graphic, is tall and very well proportioned to his height, if you get my meaning?"

I tried to put the mental images of both Tam and Jeb out of my mind.

"So," Carey went on, "Tam says we should try the yoga class. It's under the open pavilion and very relaxing with the breezes blowing through. Dan says he'd love to since he is a big yoga fan. So, we follow Tam, get our mats and take our place in the last row as the place is quickly filling up. There is an empty mat in front of Dan. A young woman, who is the instructor, gives us a quick intro and tells us to get in our first position. Now, I have never done yoga, so I don't know all the names and was just trying to copy Dan and the others. So, we're stretching out, when Meg walks in. Now, I am sure I speak for all of us when I say she is one of the most beautiful women to be seen. And, nude? Oh my god!

"She takes the mat in front of us, half turns and gives us a mile wide smile. The next position is, I can't remember, but I call it the barking dog. You lean forward, rest on your elbows and your butt is sticking right up. So, Dan lifts his head and is looking right into the exposed hindquarters of beautiful Meg. I mean there is nothing left to the imagination at this point. We all start rocking a bit, and, let's just say that action and reaction occurred."

"Huh?" I said.

"Ann, visual naked female stimulus and action equals male reaction."

"Oh, you mean he..."

"Yep," she said with a giggle. "Proud to stand up and take notice. And, Dan, from a woman's perspective, very nice."

"Holy shit, what happened then?"

"Tam, who was next to Dan saw the problem," continued Carey, "and quietly had him follow her out of the pavilion, with his towel strategically covering the happy fella'. We were in the back row, so only the instructor and maybe a couple others saw."

"What can I say," offered Dan with a sheepish look. "It just happened. I didn't try to be a jerk."

He explained that Tam was very cool, saying it happens and led him down to the lake for a swim. When they got out, things were back to normal. She did suggest he not rejoin the class, at least not today.

We all had a good laugh, and then went back to our bedrooms to clean up and get ready for dinner.

When Carey and I were alone, she dropped the towel. I again marveled at her newly shaven private part.

"So, really, Carey, how was it?

"Do you mean how was it going around naked, how was it being naked in front of Jim and Dan, how was it seeing Tam, Jeb and Meg naked, or how was it looking at our team mates' cocks?"

"Oh, I never meant that last part," I protested.

"Bullshit, Ann, I think you did. I know you are shy, but that doesn't mean you aren't curious. So, the truth is that Jim has a nice one. Not too long and sorta' thick. Dan, however, is definitely in the well hung category. And, when he got hard, it was awe inspiring."

I knew I was blushing from head to toe. 

To change the topic and take my thoughts from imaging the penises of my co-workers I asked, "So, how did you feel with your new look," I said motioning to her crotch.

Laughing she replied, "Well, it certainly got a rise out of Jim. But, I am so happy that I did it. I'd say that 90% of the women are totally smooth and the rest have tiny strips."

"Even Tam and Meg?"

"See, Ann, you do have a healthy curiosity. And, the answer is Tam is bald as a baby and looks unbelievably sexy. Meg has an enticing blond strip."

Carey was filling me in on other observations as I slipped off my shirt and shorts, ending up in my bra and quite sensible panties.

"So, Ann, do you think you might join us? We are all going back out tomorrow after we wrap up for the day." 

I felt my stomach lurch, as usual, at the thought of being naked among other people. I did, however, wonder what Jim, Dan and our hosts might look like naked.

"Carey, I don't know. It would be such a big step for me. Hardly anyone has seen me nude. Even when I was playing ball, I hung around 'til most of the girls left to take my shower. To just all of a sudden run around bare-assed in front of all these people, including my boss and co-worker, I almost puke thinking about it."

As we were talking, Carey had moved into the bathroom and was showering. She obviously was completely unaffected by her nudity.

She stepped out and started drying her hair with her towel.

"How about baby stepping?"

"What?" I asked.

"You know like the movie, 'What About Bob?' Taking little baby steps and working up to bigger actions."

I shook my head not getting her meaning.

"Ann, how about you get naked in our room. You can experiment being nude around another person—me. Then, maybe you can take the next step."

"Like what," I asked.

"Like, well, like being naked in the cabin. The three of us talked about it coming back. We all said it would be great if we didn't have to wear clothes when we got back here. But, we all agreed it would be too embarrassing for you. But, if you didn't mind, or better yet, joined us, then that would be another step.

I considered this and watched in amazement as Carey non-chalantly dried her sex as she was talking. 

"It would be one thing to do it our room, but I think that I am probably most apprehensive thinking about seeing Jim and Dan or them seeing me."

Carey dropped the towel on the floor and began applying lotion to her body, her small breasts bobbed with her touch and again she spent lots of time on her bald crotch.

"Fair enough, but take a first step," she urged.

"Like what and when?"

"Like strip and do it now. Take a shower."

My mind began racing. Was I even considering doing this? Was I crazy? But, almost by their own will my fingers moved to the back of my bra, seeking the clasp. They were shaking so much, I couldn't get it.

"Let me help," said Carey. She crossed, put her arms around me, while her breasts softly pushed into mine, still hidden behind the silky cups. I shivered at the exotic touch of our nipples. She undid the clasp and stood back, pulling the bra down as she moved.

Following my first instinct I covered my breasts with my hands. Carey laughed and said, "I've already seen them, Ann. Relax."

I sighed and dropped my hands to my side. Carey looked directly at my chest and let her eyes travel down to my panties.

"Need some more help?" she asked softly.

Shaking my head, I slipped my fingers inside the waistband and eased my undies to the floor.

I straightened up and summoning all my courage stood facing Carey, not bothering to cover any part.

"Wow, Ann," she said as her gaze wondered up and down. "You have an amazing bod. You always dress so conservatively that I wouldn't have expected something this beautiful and sexy."

I snorted, "Sexy? Right!"

"Believe it, honey. That is a righteous bod."

We held each others eyes for a moment and I knew she was serious. I felt better and more confident than I could have ever imagined being nude just inches from another nude person.

"Well, take your shower and let's go to dinner, I'm famished," she said while taking a step closer.

She looked directly down at my wild, full and untrimmed bush. She ran her fingers through the dark brown tangle and offered, "Sweetheart, if you do decide to venture out of this room, this jungle needs some serious thinning. I'll help you because it's obvious you have never done any gardening."

She then spun me around and slapped my ass and pushed me toward the shower. I walked in a half daze. I had stripped in front of a woman. I also felt a strong tingling in my loins and recalled her nipples against mine and most especially her touch on my pubes. "What the hell is happening," I asked myself as I showered.

Fifteen minutes later, we joined the guys and headed to the dining hall. We sat again with Tam, but the other people were new to me, but not to Carey, Jim and Dan. We had an enjoyable meal and they invited us to go on a nature hike up to the nearby peak after we finished work tomorrow. All except me nodded and said good night.

We got back to our cabin and Jim suggested a nightcap. He poured tumblers of single malt scotch he must have brought with him. We sat on the comfy couch and chairs near the fireplace.

Jim looked at Carey and she nodded. 

"So, Ann, I guess Carey mentioned what we were thinking about regarding a dress code for our cabin."

I nearly choked on my scotch and mumbled some sort of incoherent reply.

"We do not want to put you in an awkward position," he said.

"Yeah, like the one Dan was in after looking at Meg's sweet spot," called out Carey.

The three of them laughed together.

"No, seriously, Ann," continued Jim, "I had envisioned us just doing our job and not getting caught up in the nudist part. But, I have to say today was eye-opening. Not just because we were among naked people, but because of the sense of freedom and a feeling of shedding not just clothes but a lot of stress."

I sipped my drink and nodded. My mind was racing at a furious pace. Could these men I worked with for three years, who sat next to me at meetings, who made presentations to boards of directors actually be suggesting we start hanging around naked. 

Dan spoke up. "Ann, we realize that you are a private person and obviously may not feel comfortable going around without clothes. What we are wondering is would it be too hard on you if the three of us became more, shall we say, relaxed?"

I remained silent for a minute or so and then asked some questions. "First, do you mean when we are working on the audit? I don't think I could handle being in that conference room and having three naked bodies working on spreadsheets."

We all smiled at the image and Dan said. "No, clothing will still be worn. Since we are already wearing very casual dress, it won't be a big deal. So, clothes on during work."

Jim and Carey nodded in agreement.

"Second," I continued, "I really don't want any pressure to join you."

The three all readily agreed with Jim adding, "Ann, there will be no pressure, overt or subtle. We are doing this for us, not to influence you to go nude."

"Third," I concluded, "I don't want this to become an excuse for sex. I, hell all of us, have to go back to Boston in a few days and work together—with clothes. I don't want you guys 'going native' turning into something else that may impact our jobs and, quite frankly, my career. I need this job and I want to move up."

Jim spoke for the group. "I promise you, Ann, that will not happen. Although none of us in a committed relationship right now, I am in 100% agreement that a sexual relationship among any of us would be poison and could damage our ability to work together. It could end our association with the firm. So, no, there will be no sex involved among us guys with you women."

I studied the dark amber liquid for a long time and then looked at the three of them. "Shit, why not. I can handle it, I hope. If you guys want to do it, I will not stand in your way."

The others beamed, but Jim pushed a little further. "Ann, I accept what you say, but I need to know that you are not agreeing because of peer pressure. You say you will not stand in our way, but will you be too uncomfortable?"

"Honestly, Jim, I haven't a freaking clue," I admitted. "But, I'm willing to be open to it. So, go ahead. But..."

"But what?" asked Dan.

"But, when does this start?"

Jim replied, "How about tomorrow?"

"Like after our work is done?" I asked.

"More like when we get up in the morning," he said. "If any of us feels like not getting dressed until we head over to the conference room, then so be it."

"So be it," I said and wondered if I would even sleep tonight worrying about what would greet me with my morning coffee.

We finished and Carey and I went upstairs while the guys cleaned up.

As soon as we were in our room, Carey turned and hugged me.

"Thanks, Ann," she said. "You are terrific. I think this is going to be fun. And, maybe you will join in. It won't kill you. No one really ever died from embarrassment, you know. That's only an expression."

"I might be the exception," I moaned.

"Well, you admitting that we could be nude around you is another baby step," she said. "How about one more?"

"Like..."

"Like," she said lifting her t-shirt over her head and exposing her breasts, "our room is now clothing free all the time."

She dropped her shorts and looked at me. Although I was nude in front of her just a few hours ago, the butterflies were going crazy in my tummy.

"I cannot freakin' believe I am going to do this," I admitted as I lifted my polo shirt over my head. I again fumbled with my bra clasp. "Well, one advantage is I won't have to mess with this freakin' bra any more."

Carey moved behind me and unclasped it. She slid the straps down my arms, her fingertips brushing along my breasts and cupping them briefly. 




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"Ann, you have spectacular breasts," she said as she asked me a question. Rubbing my shoulders and trying to ease the tension, she said "Ann, don't take this the wrong way, but do you ever say 'fuck' or is 'freakin' as far as you go?"

I dropped my bra on the bed, feeling my nipples tighten with the cool breeze blowing in the room and with the lingering sensation of Carey fingers on them a few seconds ago. I unzipped my shorts, letting them slide down and dropped my panties.

Nude, I faced Carey, "If this gets any crazier, I make fuckin' say fuck all the fuckin' time."

Carey moved in for a hug, but I put my hand up for a high five. I just saved myself from getting a naked breast to breast embrace. God, this was getting totally insane.



Shy Auditor Shows Her Assets Ch. 03



Ann's eyes her co-workers 

Morning came to find Carey coming out of the bathroom, drying her hair. She said she was going down for breakfast. Still self-conscious of my bareness, I waited until she left and did my morning routine. I dressed in shorts and a thick cotton polo, but no bra. I thought the material concealed my erect nipples. For me, going braless was a huge step. I asked myself how many more such steps lay ahead.

I started down the stairs and froze. My three co-workers were busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast and there was not one article of clothing among them.

"Morning," I called from the stairs. They all turned and said good morning. God, now I have to look at every thing. I smiled bravely and turned my gaze down to the floor and crossed to the island. Jim offered coffee, black as I always take it, and without looking at him I reached for the cup.

I walked to the screen door and looked out. "Another glorious day in paradise," I called over my shoulder.

I stood there frozen, afraid to turn around. I sensed someone next to me and turned my head to see Carey.

"Hon, thanks for being such a trooper," she said as she patted my arm. "We all understand the first time is difficult, but you have to look at us sooner or later. You can't go through this week averting your eyes all the time. So, turn around and get it over with. It's Ok to look. It's Ok to stare at all body parts. We're nude and we are not offended if people see us."

I took a deep breath and turned. Jim and Dan were leaning back against the island, each holding a mug. My first impression was they were naked. As an accountant, I am great at grasping the obvious. My next observation was that Carey was right. Jim was tall and fit for a man of 45. He had just slight love handles. His chest was covered with a light coating of blond hair that darkened as it approached his crotch, where it became almost brown. His penis hung straight down and looked, well, I guess nice is a good word. I could see his testicles behind his penis. Dan, on the other hand, had quite a different look. Younger, shorter and darker than Jim, his chest was practically hairless and his stomach showed the results of more than a few hours in the gym. He had a thin dark line of hair that ran from his navel to his crotch. His pubic hair was obviously trimmed into a small triangle. His penis was long and thick and his testicles hung low. I had seen a couple men naked, I'm not a virgin after all. Dan, however, seemed to have the biggest sex organ of any of those others.

"Well," I said trying to bring some levity, "it's a pleasure meeting the rest of you."

We laughed, clinked mugs and started chatting about the day ahead of us. After a few minutes, I did not feel ashamed when I took a look at either of the penises or the naked flesh of Carey. I also admired the three good looking butts that kept popping into view. Hmm, I thought, maybe this won't be so bad.

After breakfast, my three co-workers went to get dressed and I put the kitchen back in order.

We worked hard all day, breaking for only a short lunch in the conference room, again delivered by the bountiful and naked Betty. Who stopped for a chat. She had heard about my co-workers joining in the spirit of the camp, and must have felt more relaxed in front of us, even though we were clothed. I was slowly realizing the effect of going naked. When I first met Betty, and she was dressed, I just noticed her large size. Now, naked, I was not focused on her ample breasts and gentle rolls of flesh, but on her as a person. 

We broke around 4. I told the others to go ahead and get outside and I would re-file the loose ends still strewn around the table. They dashed over to the cabin. In a few minutes I heard their voices and saw them out the window walking bare-assed toward the lake.

When I got over to the cabin, my nerves were a bit on end thinking about when the naked three would return. I was making a Marguerita when I heard Tam's voice asking if she could come in. I shouted "Sure" over my shoulder and turned on the blender. I salted a rim of a tumbler, filled it with crushed ice and poured a lovely mix of tequila, triple sec and lime juice to the brim.

I asked if Tam wanted one and she said yes. I fixed a second and turned to hand it to her, almost dropping both glasses.

Tam stood a few feet away wearing a yellow visor, whistle around her neck and sneakers. Otherwise, there was just the most beautiful naked body I have ever seen standing in front of me.

"Holy shit!" I yelled, "you're naked."

Tam looked startled and then apologized. "Ann, I'm sorry. I thought you would assume I would be nude. I told you we all are nude except at dinner."

I took a deep drink of the Marguerita and nodded like an idiot. "Yeah, you did. I was just caught by surprise. No problem, really. Here's your drink."

Tam took the glass and offered her rim to me. We clinked and drank. 

"Really, Ann, would you prefer if I got a towel or something? It's just that Carey explained that the cabin had become clothing optional, which I think is terrific, and so I didn't even consider me being here nude would be a big deal."

"No, it's not," I said, "Honestly. It's just I wasn't expecting it. I'm fine with it. Really."

I noticed I had already finished my drink. I proclaimed my need for another and Tam said she'd wait a second. I refilled my glass and turned back.

"Want some chips or something?" I asked.

"As a matter of fact, I do," she said. "Let me get them. I know where everything is since I stocked this place."

She put her glass on the island and crossed over to the pantry cabinet. She opened and stood on her tippy-toes to reach a basket on the top shelf. Her action tightened the muscles in her butt and the sight hit me in my gut. I turned away quickly.

I could hear her dumping the chips in the basket and she returned and set them on the counter. 

"Well, cheers, again," she said. We toasted and drank.

I looked at her body, her firm breasts, a shade lighter than her dark brown face and arms, were topped by almost black nipples that were now rigid. Her tight stomach, incredibly long legs, and her prominent mons free of any hair that might have otherwise concealed her fantastic sex lips just exuded sex. I feared she must have noticed me giving her the once over.

She smiled and asked, "So, what do you think?"

In a tiny voice, I said, "I think you are gorgeous."

Tam reacted. "Uh, thanks, but I meant what do you think of being in a clothing optional environment, especially here with your team?"

I now hoped there was a trapdoor in the floor that would magically open and swallow me up. I felt stupid, no, idiotic. 

I stammered, "Uh, sorry, Tam, I didn't mean it."

With her white smile filling her face, she asked, "You mean you don't think I have a good body?"

"Oh God, help me out," I cried.

Tam sensed my misery. "Ann, I'm just kidding. Hey, I'm flattered you think I am, in your term, 'gorgeous'. For the record, I think you are an attractive woman. And, also for the record, it's Ok to look at other people's bodies. We all do it and we all form opinions about what we see. Granted, most of us do not blurt out what we are thinking. But, I am not offended."

I never felt more like a geek. I just shrugged and slurped some more Marguerita.

"Anyway," Tam continued, "I'm happy to see you guys relaxing. Remember, you can join in any time or not. It's your choice and there never will be any pressure from us. For example, tomorrow night is our basketball game. I could still use a superstar guard. It's a lot of fun."

I shook my head and said, "I doubt it, but thanks for asking. Does Jeb play?"

"No, that would be too unfair. Even playing at 10% he would dominate. So, I captain one team and Meg the other. In that way, we balance each other and the sides are well suited. Jeb does ref along with Julie, you met her the first night, the short-haired brunette."

I nodded recalling the pretty woman sitting across from me. 

"Well, if you change your mind, we've got a spot for you."

I asked, "Isn't it a little weird playing naked? I mean I know that in a game bodies are always bumping up against each other. And, what about the guys, don't they need a jock or something."

Tam said that bodies do bump against each other, but the competition quickly overwhelms any awkwardness. As far as the guys bouncing around, "It's no different from having our tits bounce around. So far, no one has complained."

"And," I asked, "none of the guys get, you know, excited?"

"Sure," she says, "happens once in a while. He just takes himself out of the game and rests for a bit. No big deal."

We finished our drinks and Tam left to attend to other business at the camp.

I felt my entire body tingle and poured a straight shot of tequila to calm my nerves. It went down smoothly and I followed it with two more, or maybe it was three. 

I was feeling more than a little lit when I heard my friends returning. They burst into the cabin with their towels draped over their shoulders.

"Well," I slurred, "if it isn't Shaved White and the two dorks." I howled at my own joke, not noticing the expressions on their faces.

"Get it," I said. "She's got no hair down there and you guys are letting it all hang out. So, shaved and dorks. It's a pun on..."

Carey crossed to me, "Ann, we get the joke. We also get that you are shit-faced. How many drinks have you had?"

"Jus' a couple," I said, trying to make the words sound right.

"Well, why don't I get you upstairs," she said as she reached to help me up.

"So you can have your way with me, Shaved White?" I said again with a crazy laugh.

"Come on, Ann, let's go."

She helped me up and half carried me up the stairs. 

"Good-bye nice dorks," I said as she guided me across the balcony. As we reached our door, I cried out so the guys would hear me, "Unhand me, you wench."

She steered me to my bed and turned to leave.

"Strip me," I pleaded.

"Ann, I know you are wasted, but this is getting out of hand."

"No, really," I mumbled. "We made a deal to be naked in our room. I want to sleep nude, but I can't even find my fingers."

She sighed and pulled my shirt off. I fell back and she quickly removed my shorts and panties, pulled the sheet over me and said good night.

"What, no nitey-nite kiss," I whined.

She shook her head and bent over and kissed my forehead. Shocking myself, I reached up and touched her naked tit. She just smiled and let my hand rest there. "Sleep well, Ann."



Shy Auditor Shows Her Assets Ch. 04



I awoke the next morning with a major headache. I tumbled into the bath, ran my fingers through my hair, splashed water on my face, and found some Tylenol. There was no glass and I needed something to drink to take the pills. Carey was still asleep and I couldn't hear anything downstairs. I pulled my shirt over my head and peeked out. No one. Well, I thought here's another baby step. I can run down, get a drink and get back to my room with no pants on.

I made my way to the kitchen and drank a large OJ with the three pills and fixed the coffee maker. I dropped the top to the coffee can and bent to pick it up. When I stood, I saw Dan walking down the stairs with a huge erection. I could not speak. He was rubbing his eyes and did not notice me until he had reached the bottom and was making his way to the island.

"Christ, Ann, where did you come from?"

I couldn't help myself and just stared at the large male member standing up straight. 

"Ann, I looked and didn't see anyone."

"I dropped the cover and was picking it up."

He then realized I was still staring at his erection. "Sorry," he said, "morning wood. It goes away."

"What the hell is all the noise?"

We looked up to see Carey bouncing down the stairs.

She looked at us and then back at Dan's erection.

"Well, happy to see you too, Dan."

She gave him a tap on his ass as she came to the counter and asked if the coffee were ready yet.

It was, so I turned to get a mug for her and Dan. The counter still blocked their view, but not that of Jim who just entered from the front. He was sweating. Dressed in only sneakers and a baseball cap, he obviously just returned from a morning run. I was in his direct sight. Unfortunately, I at that second realized that my shirt did not cover my bottom and my pubes were out in the open.

Jim stared with his mouth slightly open. Both Carey and Dan looked at him and then followed his gaze. They moved around to see what had him mesmerized. Soon all three were getting an eyeful.

"Way to go girl," said Carey. "I wasn't sure you had it in you."

I pushed the mugs into her hands, and covered up my naked sex. "I don't," I cried. "This is an accident."

I started to make my way back upstairs when I noticed that now Jim also had a full erection. Carey saw me looking and turned to see the same sight.

"Wow," she proclaimed, "man towers abound in the morning. What a great start to the day."

I ran up the stairs, not caring that my naked ass was now in full view.

I sank on my bed totally demoralized. How could I be so stupid to go out half-naked? What was I thinking? Now, my co-workers saw my most private part. I just wanted to pack, go home and find a new job before I had to face them again.

Carey came in and sat next to me. She patted my leg and said not to get all freaked out.

"Jeez, Carey, why would I be freaked out?" I said sarcastically. "I mean I just was having coffee with my boss and a colleague, who, by the fuckin' way, had huge erections, and showed my pubic area to the three of you. Why would that freak me out? I mean it was bad enough when I saw their penises and your vagina before, but now. Oh, I am in way over my head."

Carey laughed. "Ann, don't be so uptight. Hey, you were considering going nude. You had already taken a couple baby steps. And, last night you fondled my breast, which is another step."

"I what?" I gasped.

"No big deal, Ann," she said, "Really, you just gave me a little grab. It was sort of sweet.

"Now, this morning you have taken a really big baby step. Maybe, next you can go completely nude."

I just rolled my eyes and groaned.

"And," she continued, "maybe we could find some other terms for body parts. No one calls what guys have penises, except maybe in a doctor's office. How about cock or dick?"

I scrunched up my nose. I really did not like vulgar terms, but I could see her point. "What do you suggest?"

"I prefer cock," she stated and burst out laughing. "Man, that has a double connotation. But, cock sounds manly."

"Ok, I saw Jim's and Dan's cocks."

We both giggled. "Anything else," I asked.

"Yeah," she replied, "how about pussy instead of vagina or pubic area? Pussy has a nice sound to it and most of the people—men and women—I know use it. It's certainly better than cunt. Although, some people say it's only a pussy if it has hair, I say that times have changed and a bald pussy is a pussy."

I nodded in agreement because I thought cunt was the ugliest word I'd ever heard.

"Ok," I said, "cock and pussy it is. And to use it in a sentence, I've seen Carey's and Tams pussys. Satisfied?"

And"? she prompted.

"They both were pretty pussys," I said smiling.

She then tugged at the hem of my shirt. "Remember our new rule? Take off your shirt so your tits and/or boobs are free."

We laughed again as I slipped off my shirt.

"Ann, you have a great bod, you know. Your tits are way better than mine. And, you're in terrific shape. I think after work you should join us at the lake. My only advice would be to let the guys see you here and then we will wait for the reaction to subside."

I looked at her, not getting it at first, and then it dawned on me. "Oh, you mean so their cocks will go back to normal."

"You got it, girl."

We readied ourselves for work and I spent the whole day wondering if I'd have the courage to take the final step. 

Getting back to the cabin around 4:30, I asked if they were going to the lake. Jim said yes. I asked if I could join them.

The silence in the room was, as they say, deafening. Finally, Jim responded that they would be honored.

Carey mentioned we should meet back in the kitchen in fifteen minutes and have a drink before going out.

In my room, I immediately started to panic. Carey quickly stripped and rubbed sun screen on her bod. Again, I helped her with her back and made sure her ass was well covered.

"Ok, Ann, time for me to do you."

I shook my head, "Carey, I don't think I can."

"Sure you can," she urged. She pulled me to my feet and lifted my shirt. I slowly raised my arms and she pulled it over my head.

"So, I was right," she observed. "I thought you were braless the way things were swaying. Now, do I have to do the rest or can you handle it."

I couldn't move. Slowly Carey dropped to her knees and slid off my bottoms. Taking the sun screen I applied a coat to my front, feeling my nipples harden at my touch and thought of what was outside the bedroom door.

I gave the tube to Carey and turned my back. She rubbed it into my back, legs and butt. 

"Ann, this is one sweet ass. God, you are going to be a hit," she said as she gently groped my cheeks.

I tensed immediately and Carey felt the tightening in my butt.

"Hey, relax," she said. "Sure, people will check you out, but after a few minutes you and they will forget you're naked." She massaged my butt some more, moving close behind me until I felt her nipples pressing into my back.

"Carey?"

"Yeah?"

"This is the first time a woman has ever touched me like that. I mean touched a private area and a naked one, I mean except when you touched my breasts yesterday."

"Well, I'm not making a play for you, Ann, if that's what you think," she said as she slid her hands down my cheeks and on to my thighs. "Not that I haven't thought about it. But, we mad an agreement no sex among us."

"You've done it?" I asked softly. "I mean been with a woman." Her hands moved up and down the backs of my thighs and then around to the front, as her breasts moved against my back.

"Women," she corrected. "Hell, Ann, you aren't that much older than me. What are you, 27?"

"Twenty-eight," I replied.

"Ok, so not much difference," she continued as she lightly caressed my legs and butt. She moved her arms around me and rubbed my stomach, playing with my navel. "I'd say I am definitely interested in men. I want to get married and have a family. But, I, and almost all of my friends, have certainly enjoyed sex with women. We don't consider ourselves bi-, more like pan-sexual. 

"We look for an interesting experience, but down deep are really hetero girls just having some fun." She lightly ran her hands up my front over my breasts, pausing ever so slowly over each nipple and then moved her hands back down to my navel and rubbed my tummy.

I turned to face her, our breast brushing against each other's. "So, you honestly think I'm attractive?"

"Honestly?" She smirked and said, "Ann, you are fucking hot."

We locked eyes and she moved her head toward mine. I did not flinch and next felt her lips on mine. Her kiss was tender and warm. I liked it.

"Mmm,"

"Yeah, babe, I know. I'm a great kisser," Carey whispered. "Now, let's address the big hairy elephant in the room."

"Huh?"

Carey reached out and tugged my pubic hair.

"This jungle," she said. "You cannot go out like this. Ann, there is probably not this much pussy hair total in the whole camp. You have got to trim the beast."

"I don't know what to do," I protested. "I've never done it."

"Well, lucky for you that I am a trained pussy primper."

Carey went into the bathroom and returned with a towel, a pair of scissors, a damp washcloth, a can of shaving cream and a razor.

She had me lie on the bed, with my feet resting on the edge and my legs spread apart. I was totally exposed, as I had never been before to a woman. 

"This is a beautiful sight," she said as she laid a warm hand on my exposed sex and pressed softly on my clit. I felt the moisture begin to seep between my lips. She lightly rubbed me and then started her task.

She began snipping the hair, not seeming to mind when her fingers brushed my clit or lips. When she cleared away the tangles, she asked, "Triangle, strip or bald?"

"I am not ready for bald," I confessed. "How about a strip like you had the other day?"

"Perfect."

She spread cream along my thigh and into the newly short cropped hair. She used the razor to trim away until I had a dark strip about two inches wide. She then dabbed cream on the area under all around my vagina and up to my anus. She tugged my skin to make it taut and cleared away. I never had a woman's fingers so close to my sex and I was turned on.

"All done," she announced.

"Thanks. I, uh, hope I wasn't too gross down there. I sort of, you know..."

"Yeah, you were wet and running. No big deal, I wouldn't think you would be anything else. When one of my friends shaves me, I get really wet. If she is a special friend, I let her tongue do the final work. Got to tell you, nothing like a big O after you've had your pussy shaved."

She quickly bent lightly kissed my exposed vagina, letting her tongue flick my sensitive clit. I squirmed with the new sensation. 

Carey wiped me with the damp cloth and told me to check it out. I stood in front of the mirror and was shocked at the sexy woman staring back. She stood behind me and we both looked into the mirror. She brought her arms around me, holding the sunscreen. 

"We really need to protect the best parts," she said as she rubbed some lotion on my newly shaved area and worked the lotion into my pubes, again stimulating my clit and lips.

"Ready?"

"If I can get my pussy to stop dripping," I said with a laugh.

I turned and on an impulse, hugged her. It was strange feeling her breasts and pussy pushing against mine.

"Thanks," I breathed.

"Pleasure is all mine," she replied and kissed me softly on the lips. I returned the kiss for a brief moment, with our hands resting on each other's butts.

Carey handed me a towel and I wiped my wetness away, amazing myself that I could do such an intimate thing in front of her. We held hands and headed downstairs to join the guys standing in the living room with beers.

Jim and Dan stared at us, boldly gazing up and down. And, true to Carey's prediction, they were both erect before we reached them to take our beers.

"Well, that is a welcome gesture I will never tire of," said Carey.

The guys looked sheepish and shrugged.

"Let's finish our beers and hope things return to normal," said Carey.

We sipped and then began talking, actually discussing work. By the time the beers were done, the guys were not hard. I thought it was funny that talking accounting can kill an erection, although I felt sadness that the spectacle of the erections was now gone.

Taking our towels we ventured outside and headed to the lake. The late afternoon was still hot and the sun felt good on my naked body. We passed people heading back up toward the cabins and exchanged greetings. Grateful for my dark glasses, I checked out the bodies, silently evaluating where I might stand in a pecking order. With the risk of seeming conceited, I admitted that I fared well.

There was a sandy beach along the shore, with many bodies lying about. Many more were in the lake and we dropped our towels, hats, glasses and sandals and dove in. The water was cool, but refreshing. We swam out to a large raft and climbed on. It was only after I settled on the raft that I realized I had exposed my pussy to my coworkers waiting to climb up the ladder. Well, I thought I saw them with erections so maybe it was not so bad they saw my pussy opening. I was now relieved that Carey had groomed me in the back. I then thought of her touch and her kiss on my pussy. A chill ran up and down my spine and I glanced over at her lying on her back, her beautiful bald mons shining brightly in the westerly sun. God, I thought, did I just call her pussy beautiful?

There were a few other people on the raft, including the woman who was at our table on the first night. Her short copper hair was wet and tight against her head. She looked like an elf, with small breasts with pointed nipples, a slender build and a brilliant trimmed triangle of red curls between her legs. I could tell Dan was quite taken with her and moved over next to her to talk. I caught Carey's eye and silently asked what's up. 

She put her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "Dan has the hots for her. They have been together almost all the time. I saw her checking out his cock a number of times, so I think the stars may be lining up for something big."

The redhead, Suzie, laughed at something Dan said and lightly put her hand on his thigh. Carey looked at me and winked. I got the message.

"Got room for a couple more," came a voice from the water?

Jim answered and invited them up.

Meg climbed the ladder and stood in front of us, whisking the water from her long, lean and naked frame. I could see why Dan had the reaction in yoga. Meg was about the most beautiful naked person I had ever seen. Just yesterday, I thought that about Tam, now, I was not sure. Well, they were the two most beautiful bodies. Believe me, although shy, I did play basketball for years. Most of the other girls had no problem showering together or walking around nude in the lockers. A couple even did it when a male coach or trainer was there. So, I've seen plenty of nude girls.

The sun made her golden skin shimmer. Her breasts were large, but did not sag, just bounced on her chest as she shook. Her nipples were large and stiff, I was amazed at how far out they stood. She had a tight tummy and, as had been described, a thin strip of light blond curls between her legs. The tightly trimmed patch let her full lips be clearly seen. Her legs seemed endless and both thigh and calves were smooth and hard.

She turned to give Jeb a hand and I marveled at her rather small, tight buns.

Jeb now stood next to her. If I thought Dan had a big, Ok I'll say it, cock, Jeb demonstrated he was in a class by himself. Overall his body was tight and muscular, with soft blond hair on his arms, chest and legs. His cock hung down so far that I could not even estimate its length. Carey, of course, weaseled it out of Tam and later told me that it was 8.5 inches soft and close to 10 inches hard. I asked her about the hard part and she made a "my lips are sealed" gesture.

Meg sat next to Carey and Jeb stretched out next to me.

"Ann, we are so happy to see that you decided to join us," he said smiling warmly. 

"I shocked myself," I admitted, "but here I am."

"Well, I trust you will enjoy the experience. You are a beautiful woman."

I blushed about ten shades of red and mumbled a thank you. "I thought you, like, didn't notice stuff like that."

Jeb roared. "Ann, we celebrate the nude body. We want people to leave their clothes behind and along with them all society's hang ups that create artificial barriers between people. We want everyone, no matter what they think they look like, to be open to nature. But, that does not mean we are blind. You, Ann, are beautiful. I believe you are more beautiful naked. I bet you have seen some men here that you think are beautiful."

I nodded and tried not to look at the huge cock lying against his thigh, but failed. I knew Jeb caught my glance.

"See," he said with a smile, "you are curious. That's Ok." He slowly stroked his member and held it up for a second for me to get a better look, then let it fall back. "I am blessed with a large dick. It's nothing I earned, it just came with the package. I know people like to look at it. I know that most find it sexually appealing. So, should I hide it away or just let it swing in the breeze. I obviously choose swinging. If others want to look, no harm in that."

"I thought the idea of going nude was a not sexual thing," I said.

"It's not," he answered, speaking low so that the others were not privy. "But, you cannot remove sex. We are sexual beings. The purpose of this camp is not based on the concept of satisfying voyeurism, but we have to be realistic that people are going to look. And, in many cases are going to like what they see and even get excited about it. Again, no harm in that. We do insist that there is no public sexual activity. What people do in their cabins is their business. And, as you probably heard, if a man does become physically excited, he has to be discrete and not parade around with a hard-on."

Again I stole a glance at his member, and said, "Yeah, that could be a sight."

We locked eyes and smiled warmly.

"So," said Meg, "are you going to play tonight?"

I shifted around to look at her. I wondered if maybe she did hear what Jeb and I were discussing and was jealous. I looked at her fabulous body and decided she had no reason for jealousy. I caught myself in mid thought. I am checking out other women's bodies and having rather hot thoughts. 

"I don't know," I said. "This is my first time out like this. I'm not sure I could play a game naked with everyone watching."

"It's no big deal, Ann," she said. "After the first minute, your mind gets into the game and you are totally unaware that you're nude."

I promised I'd consider it. We all laid there soaking up the sun and making small talk. Dan and Suzie were the first to get up. Dan said something into Jim's ear and they dove in and headed for shore. Another couple soon followed, leaving just Jeb and Meg and me and my co-workers.

"What's up with Dan," I asked.

Carey laughed and said, "I think it's what is going to be up."

I looked puzzled. Jim said that Dan told us not to wait for him to go to supper.

"Why?" I asked. 

"Because, my little innocent one," said Carey, "Dan is going to take that beautiful cock up to Suzie's cabin and food will not be on their minds."

"Oh," was all I could manage.

Jeb and Meg then said they had to move along. I took one long last look at his cock, as he watched me do so. After they were in the water, Carey asked, "So?"

"So, what?"

"Cut the shit Ann. I know you were checking out Jeb's equipment. Awesome, isn't it?"

I started to protest but then sighed and said, "Fucking awesome."

Jim and Carey laughed hard. Jim then excused himself and dove from the raft.




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"Why the rush?" I asked.

"He was getting turned on, silly. I don't think he wanted to be out here with us and another boner. Or, maybe he didn't want us to talk about another man's cock while his less endowed package was here."

I shook my head signaling I am lost.

"So, it was fabulous right," pushed Carey as she moved next to me.

"I have never seen anything like it," I admitted. "God, Carey, I just wanted to touch it."

"Me, too," she said.

"Really, it was just lying there. He stroked and held it up for me once and I felt myself get wet. Added to all this is the fact I have not had a cock in my hand or anywhere else for three years."

Carey jumped up on her elbow, "No fucking way."

"Yes, absolutely no way and absolutely no fucking. The Sahara of Sex."

"How do you stand it?"

"I mostly put it out of my mind. And,..."

"And, what?" she asked. "Let your fingers do the walking?" As she spoke, she ran her fingers through my short cropped pubes and softly rubbed my slit and teased my clit.

Moaning, I covered my face with my hands and said, "Don't, Carey, I am too close to cumming."

After another couple strokes, she pulled her hand away. I then said, "This is so embarrassing to admit, but yes I sometimes masturbate."

"Chill, Ann," said Carey. "Everyone masturbates. Everyone! And, usually all the time. Shit, I do it at least once a day, even if I'm in a relationship or regularly fucking someone, which is most of the time."

"But, you haven't...I mean since we've been here, I haven't noticed..."

"Honey, that's what showers are for," she laughed. "Although, I much prefer doing it in bed, but was afraid that would disgust you."

"No, surprisingly, it wouldn't," I admitted. "At least, since we've been here. I think I might want to get some release myself."

"Would you watch as I did myself and let me watch you?' she asked.

I nodded, while I blushed deeply.

"Ooh, bedtime tonight could be a treat," she said and leaned down and kissed me, her breast resting on top mine.

"Carey, I meant we would each be in our own beds--alone."

"Yeah, I know you did," she said. "But, I wanted to kiss you anyway. I agree, you in your bed, me in mine and let the good times roll."

I thought, "Did I just agree to a masturbation match?"

Later, sitting at dinner, Tam came over. "So, you in, Sister?"

Having run out of excuses, I nodded.

She high-fived me and asked me to come to the court at 6:30 to go over some basics before the game started at 7:00.

We had dinner and then raced back to the cabin. Back in our room, Carey and I undressed. I dug out my sneakers and put them on. I looked in the mirror and laughed. "This looks ridiculous."

"Nonsense, you look fab."

"So, you guys will be there to cheer me on?"

"Wouldn't miss it, Sweetie."

She hugged me, again pushing her tits tight to mine and gave me a slap on the ass. "Get used to that tonight," she laughed.

Walking over to the court with my towel I worried that everyone would be slapping my bare ass.



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I saw Tam taking warm up shots and trotted onto the court.

"Tam, are people going to be slapping my ass?" I almost shouted. "Because, I don't think I can take that. And, I certainly don't want to be slapping other people's asses. Maybe I should go back to my cabin. This is a bad idea."

Tam flashed me a brilliant smile.

"Chill, Sister." She finished making a three point shot that floated on a soft arc and disappeared with a swish.

"First of all, we don't slap asses. We all get it that being nude changes some parts of the game. So, we high-five each other. Second, do not go freak-o on me. This is a fun game, and we—me and you—will have a great time. I will be looking out for you. Trust me, Ann."

Looking at her face, I knew I could trust this woman. Tam then went over our basic plays.

"We have not had a point guard this summer," she said. "Sometimes, I take point, but then Meg cleans up underneath and we get no offensive boards. So, you are #1. You can find me or Ken. He is a big guy and can score in close. He played a little college ball, and does all right. The rest of our team either played high school ball or just playground. Meg's team is about the same. She has a big girl that blocks up the middle a lot, but I think you can drive on her. She is slow and goes for every head fake. Their point is Jake. He's good. Played in the Big East. Never made it to the pros mostly because he didn't want to and he is only 5'10". Good player, good hands, and, a handsome cock. He'll be guarding you so concentrate. We had a girl last week who just couldn't keep her eyes off it. Made five turnovers."

As we finished talking the other players started coming in. Tam introduced my to my teammates. A mixture of all body types of both sexes started doing layups. I looked across the court and saw Meg's team. I noticed a handsome dark-haired guy with a great looking cock. I deduced he must be my opponent. I could understand Tam's warning, I found myself staring at his cock flop back and forth as he dribbled and shot. This was getting bazaar in a hurry.

Jeb appeared accompanied by Suzie. They both wore whistles. I wondered if she was recently fucked and if that accounted for the rosy cheeks.

We flipped to see who got the ball first, and I began my nude basketball experience dribbling down court. The cute guy with the you-know-what picked me up at half court. He put his hand on my naked hip, just as I would do to an opponent. He moved close to me and his cock rubbed my thigh. I reacted to his touch, looked down at his cock and in an instant he knocked the ball away. I turned to see his cute buns dashing down the court for an easy lay-up. 

Concentrating better, I brought the ball back down, passed to Tam in the post, worked my way to the corner to take the return pass from her and put up a three pointer. I watched it glide through the hoop and heard my teammates and the bleachers cheer me on.

As predicted, after a few minutes I lost track of my nakedness. I only realized it a few times when setting picks and having tits or cocks bumping up against me. At one point, I set a pick for Tam and Meg switched off to guard me. I moved into the high post and she laid her body close to me pushing me out. I felt her full, soft breasts with her stiff nipples on my back and could even sense her pussy against my ass. I was officially turned on. She moved to my side and tried to guard against an inbound pass. Her hand moved against my tit and brushed my nipple. I missed the pass from Ken and Meg was on it, leading a fast break. We took a time out.

Tam took me aside. "Girl, do not let Meg get to you. She does that on purpose, especially to new players. She has given many a guy a woodie on the court and distracted the girls, just like now. Concentrate. Ok?"

I nodded weakly.

We kept things even until late in the second half. A lot of the players were now tired. I was in good shape and so was Tam. We found a rhythm and ran off five straight baskets with me feed her pinpoint passes. Even Meg could not defend her alone.

Jeb blew the whistle and we won by six. My teammates surrounded me and I was subjected to a bunch of hugs from naked people, feeling tits, bush and cocks against my body. We did the walk exchanging high fives with the other team. Meg was last and stopped to hug me. "Great game, Ann," said. She patted my ass as we broke.

Gathering my towel and finishing off a bottle of Gatorade, I said to Tam. 

"I thought you said no ass slaps"

She smiled and replied, "And, I was right. But, I did not mention the hugs at the end. Didn't want you messin' up during the game."

I poke her arm in jest. "Yeah, Ok, but Meg slapped my ass."

"So, I noticed," she said with a funny smile. "Maybe we should ask her why."

"Nah, no big deal," I said.

"Well, I think we should. Why don't you come back to our house and take a hot tub. It feels great after a game."

"Our house?" I said. "You live with Jeb and Meg?"

Tam gave me a strange look.

"Girl, are you playing with me?"

"What?" I asked. "No, at least I don't think I am because I don't know what the hell you mean."

Tam continued to stare at me. "You mean you don't know about it?"

"About what?" I pleaded.

"Girl, you are either the most naïve person on this planet or you never read the tabloids or the sports gossip."

"Guilty on that," I admitted. "Mostly I read accounting stuff, business magazines or listen to public radio."

Tam laughed and said to walk up to the house and she'd explain.



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As we walked, Tam told me how Meg and she had roomed together all through college. They hit if off right away and totally bonded. They also shared a room on the road. After a big win against UCLA, they were in their room high on adrenalin. They were jumping around and giving each other chest bumps. Tam said they still don't know who made the first move, but they went from bumping to kissing. Soon, they were naked on Meg's bed, doing things to each other they had never done to another woman. As they lay in each other's arms, sweating and breathing hard, Tam asked if they were going to be all right. Meg said she was not sure, but maybe if they did it again it would give them a better idea. So, they did and decided they were definitely going to be all right.

From that night on, they were lovers on a regular basis. They tried to keep it a secret and each went as far as dating guys, even sleeping with them. Tam and Meg admitted they enjoyed sex with guys and a hard cock inside was a great feeling. Then, they would have fantastic sex and soon forget the feeling of cock.

Eventually, their close friends knew what was going on, and soon most of the team and others on campus. It didn't bother them and they were not the only girls on the team who enjoyed girl on girl. Tam estimated that just about everyone tried it at one point or another. She admitted that they invited a third girl into their bed. It was wild but complicated. They kept their three-way as a regular thing until the girl graduated. In their senior year, they were exclusive with each other as far as women, but still screwed guys. They even shared one guy. They liked that, but he got too possessive. They both dreamed of having the perfect relationship with a man who could love them, make love to them and be comfortable with them making love to each other.

Enter Jeb. Meg and Jeb were both playing for pro teams in the same city. They would run into each other at charity events and a couple mixed-sex exhibition games for charity. Tam was playing for another pro team and although she and Meg shared a condo, they only saw each other a couple times a month. Jeb asked Meg out. She talked with Tam and they both agreed it could be fun.

On the second date, they went back to Jeb's penthouse. He told her to make them a drink and excused himself. He returned a few minutes later, totally nude. She took one look at his cock and started stripping. Tam said that Meg told her they did it all night long and he could make it last forever. In the morning her pussy was so sore, she could hardly pee. Jeb took pity on her and ate her to a new climax. After that, Meg was in love.

About a month later, Tam and Meg were enjoying a rare two night stretch in their condo. Meg asked if Jeb could come over.

"For what?" asked Tam.

"For the fucking of both of us," she said.

Jeb arrived to find two tall, beautiful naked women waiting for him. He dropped his clothes, paused while Tam admired his now rock hard cock and then was led into bed for a night of absurd sex with uncountable permutations. 

The next day they picked up where they left off. At one point, Jeb's cock was rammed deep in Tam's ass as she buried her face in Meg's crotch. Feeling Meg climax, Tam looked up as Meg watched her face register the climax from the ass fucking. They knew they had found the one guy they dreamed about.

Jeb agreed the three should be a household. He said he wanted to marry both, but that was not possible and would freak out his parents. Tam and Meg agreed Jeb should marry Meg. They would have a solid pact that they were all one, but legally have a marriage. Tam proclaimed there was no jealousy and that sex was fabulous.

I asked if the three were monogamous with each other.

Tam said they were open to occasional flings. Tam had brief affairs with three or four women and one man. In the end, she said, she prefers women, except for Jeb. 

"Sweetie, you cannot imagine what that cock feels like inside you."

Meg had a regular on and off thing with a guy she met here at camp. Jeb is straight, but has brought a number of women to their bed for a short period, often one night. He does not want to have sex one on one, but loves sharing with either one or both of his women.

"So, am I the sacrificial virgin tonight?" I asked as we neared the house.

"No shit, are you a virgin?" said Tam with a hint of fear in her voice.

"No," I said, "I am speaking figuratively. Are you bringing me here for an orgy?"

Laughing, Tam said they never consider their lovemaking an orgy. Getting serious, she said that the three of them found her to be extremely attractive. Not only her physical beauty, but her intelligence and shy manner made her desirable to them.

"So," I pushed, "Am I just supposed to fuck all three of you. And, for the record, I have never had sex with a woman before."

Tam slipped her hand into mine, "Before! Ah, that means you are thinking about it. Believe me, Ann, it is better than anything you could ever imagine. I can't say which of us is the better lover, Meg or me, but I can say you will never find another, man or woman, who will lift you as we will."

I could feel my juices starting to escape and run down my thighs. Just recalling how turned on I got with Carey's simple caresses, I could not imagine the ecstasy that Tam promised. My senses were hyper-activated and my brain screamed run. Instead, I squeezed Tam's hand and said, "I guess a hot tub wouldn't hurt."

As we neared the house, Tam called out to a young man jogging. She asked him to go to the guest cabin and tell the others that I would be with Tam and not to worry. He agreed and with a bouncing dick, off he went.

The house was a large log cabin on the lake shore. We entered from the back into the kitchen. I could see Jeb standing a doorway. At first he just seemed to be rocking back and forth, but then Meg's face appeared with her mouth buried in his crotch. Tam and I stared in silence for a second, then she called out.

"Nice welcoming ceremony."

Meg pulled away and Jeb turned to face us. My knees went weak looking at the size of the thing pointing our way. 

Jeb just shrugged and smiled and Meg rose and stood in front of him, trying to cover the raging hard-on.

Tam said, "Well, I guess you two were not into waiting."

"Just warming up, actually," said Jeb. He stepped out from behind Meg and came up to Tam. He opened his arms and she settled in for a long hug and a deep kiss. He turned to me and said, "Welcome." He opened his arms and I tentatively stepped into his embrace. The strength of his arms was only matched by the sheer force of his erection pressing against my tummy and reaching up to my navel. We broke and Meg came and hugged me tight.

"We're so glad you joined us, Ann" finishing with a soft kiss on my lips while her hands pulled my butt tight to her.

"Uh, well, I just said a hot tub would feel good," I mumbled.

"Of course," Meg replied. "I meant nothing else."

Jeb had pulled some beers from the fridge and handed them around. His erection did not seem like it was planning to go anywhere and he was totally nonchalant about it.

"Jeb, give Ann a tour of the house, while Tam and I set out some snacks and open up the tub," said Meg. "And, try not to impale her with that thing."

He laughed and said it is what it is and took my hand. He was so at ease with his aroused state that I began to relax a bit, although I sneaked a look at it about every five seconds. He showed me the upstairs bedrooms and the living and dining rooms down stairs. He said there was a man cave and wine cellar down stairs. We ended our tour in the family room with windows opening on to the lake. On the side wall were large French doors leading to a deck. We went out and below saw Tam and Meg pulling the top off the tub. They had already set a bucket of beers, cheese, crackers and salami on plates accented with baskets of crackers and nuts.

As we walked down the stairs, I watched as Meg and Tam fell into each others arms and kissed passionately, their hands free roaming around the other's body.

They sensed us and turned. 

"Great game, Ann," said Meg. 

"Yeah, except for that steal that made me look like a rook," I answered. "I was a little distracted."

The others laughed. "I know, it's a cheap trick, but usually works on newbies to the game. And, if it's any consolation, I got turned on rubbing up against you."

We finished our first beers, grabbed a second and slipped into the spa. It was now dark and the night air had cooled enough that the warm water felt good.

After a bit of silence enjoying the view of the lake in the moonlight, Tam said, "That was quite a show when we came in."

"Ah, nature has a way of reminding us we are all just base creatures," offered Meg.

"Well, Jeb, is it still being a base creature?" asked Tam.

He stood from the water exposing his still rigid member. Putting her beer on the side, she moved across the water. "Forgive me, Ann, but I just have to get some of this."

I watched with my jaw down to my chest as Tam took most of the huge cock in her mouth. She worked him up and down, licking, sucking and deep throating.

"Jeeze, that is tasty," she proclaimed after taking a break. "Interested, Ann?" She stroked Jeb's hard-on and pointed the tip in my direction.

"Not now," I said softly. "Thank you, though. It is an awesome sight."

Jeb bowed and slid back into the water and Tam repositioned herself next to me. She placed her hand on my knee and gently stroked my thigh, stopping before she reached the Promised Land. Under the water Jeb took my hand and placed it on his cock. I was amazed at the hardness of it and to find Meg's hand joining me as we silently stroked him.

Tam explained to the others what she had told me about their relationship and how she offered me the opportunity to explore. Jeb and Meg nodded in encouragement. She emphasized the point by putting her hand atop mine and we both squeezed the giant.

"Ok, guys, I gotta' say I don't get it," I announced.

"What?" asked Meg.

"I mean you are surrounded by beautiful women, and men, and many of them seem to be open to whatever. Why do you have this interest in me?"

"You are beautiful," replied Tam. Meg and Jeb quickly agreed.

"Ok, I'm not going to debate my own attractiveness, but that still doesn't answer why me."

A look passed among them and finally Meg spoke. 

"We all agree you are beautiful," she said. "We all think you are a nice person and, well, let's say a bit on the introverted side."

I snorted and said, "More like fucking socially retarded when it comes to things like walking around nude."

They laughed in agreement.

"So, it's the classic turn the virgin into a slut scenario?" I asked with a hint of hostility.

Meg spoke again. "Ann, I frankly never heard of a classic like that, but, no, we are not trying to turn you into a slut. Nor, do we consider ourselves sluts. We are good people, Ann. We enjoy life and are open to many things, including the pleasures of the flesh. So, to be clear, we are not pressuring you to do anything. You can go or stay. You can participate or watch. It's up to you. Just like right now. We both have our hands on Jeb's hard cock. I suspect that Tam is touching you in some way. You can stop any of this with a word or by leaving."

I thought about what Meg said. I did not make a move and enjoyed the sensation of touching and being touched.

But, as an accountant I keep digging until I get the right answer. "Ok, I understand, but, once again, why me?"

After a long silence, Tam said, "Because I have a crush on you."

Shock would be a mild word for what I felt. "But, we just met."

"So?" she replied. "When I saw you standing in the conference room that first day, I felt a kick to my gut. I could hardly take my eyes off you. You were so appealing that I knew I wanted you. So, when I told Meg and Jeb, they told me to follow my gut. I know I risk being a fool. I didn't know then how shy you are. Even if I did, I'm not sure I would change anything. And, when you walked on to the court tonight and I saw how, shall we say, gorgeous you are, I went weak in the knees."

I thought about what she said.

"But, I've never really been with a woman sexually," I said.

"Hmm, what does 'really' mean?" asked Jeb.

I explained about Carey grooming me and kissing me down there and on the lips.

"How did that feel?" asked Meg.

"Actually, pretty good," I admitted. "But that doesn't mean I want to make out with a woman."

"Does it mean you don't?" asked Tam.

"I don't know. Honest, I don't. I admit I am horny and seeing naked people all night makes me hornier. Then, seeing two stunning people doing what Meg and Jeb were doing, well that is a turn on. And now having my hand on the most incredible cock makes me wonder."

"What were they doing when we saw them?" asked Tam.

"You know. You saw them, too."

"What were they doing? Tell me in your words," she urged.

"Well, Meg was...I mean she and Jeb were...I don't know."

"Yes, you do, Ann. What were they doing?" said Tam once more.

"Ok," I said with some venom. "Meg was giving him a blow job and he was enjoying it, and his cock looked like a fucking horse. There, satisfied?"

The three of them laughed and I started to get really pissed. Tam put her arm around me and said, "No, don't get mad, Ann. It's good that you can say these things. These aren't bad things. Now, tell me, one last thing."

I paused and looked at her smooth face reflecting the moonlight.

"How did it make you feel? I mean right here." She slid her hand onto my pussy for the first time and softly rubbed.

I groaned at her touch and finally found the words. "It made me feel sexy. It made me feel excited. It made me feel like I wanted a cock like that in my mouth, inside me."

"Ah, perfect," Tam said as she continued stroking me under the water. "See, sex is exciting and its purpose is to make you feel good. Don't ever feel bad about feeling good."

She rubbed some more and moved her face toward mine. I knew what she wanted and closed my eyes. I felt her soft, warm lips touch mine as a finger slid inside me. I kissed her back and let her tongue explore my mouth. We kissed some more, while she worked her finger in and out, using her thumb on my clit. My skin was electric and I feared getting shocked in the water I was so turned on. Tam pulled her lips away and whispered, "Touch my breasts, Ann."

Slowly I moved my hands to her chest, regretting I had to let go of Jeb's cock. The soft flesh melted under my touch and the hard nipples felt great between my fingers.

Meg said, "Let's go inside." 

We grabbed towels and went in and up to the master bedroom. Jeb was as hard as ever. We all fell on the bed and Meg took my hand, kissed my palm and placed it on Jeb's erection. As I had said before, it was a long time since I had a cock in my hand, and this one felt great, especially since I could now see it. I stroked him and fondled his balls. He reacted to my touch. Tam and Meg sat on either side of him and kissed each other while I let my hand run all over his sex.

"Take him in your mouth, if you want," said Meg. I wanted to, but felt this was a bridge I was not ready to cross. I did lick it up and down a few times and sucked briefly on his massive tip. As far as going further, I slowly shook my head. Meg smiled and leaned in and kissed me. She took my hand and placed it on her breast. I touched her soft flesh and her hard nipple. 

"I understand, Ann," she said. "So, now I will take my man."

I pulled my hand away as Meg lay back. Tam leaned in and kissed Meg's pussy and tongued and fingered her until the wetness ran freely. Meg then climbed up and hovered above Jeb's erection. Tam worked Meg's juices on Jeb's cock. She told me to help and I took his cock in my hands. I positioned the tip at Megs opening, brushing my finger against her wet slit. Slowly, Meg eased down on Jeb, gasping as the huge organ slid inside her. When she had taken as much as she could, she began moving up and down.  

Tam pulled me and I sat up on the bed, my ass even with Jeb's head. I marveled as his thickly veined member worked in and out of Meg. He worked her breasts with his hands, evoking short cries from her.

Tam kissed me as I watched, then slowly made her way down my body, kissing my breasts, navel and finally coming to rest in my crotch. I pulled my knees up and pressed my thighs tightly to each other. Tam stroked my legs and put her hands on my knees. Slowly she opened my legs. We locked eyes for a long time and I nodded. I felt, for the first real time, what a woman can do for another woman.

I was dizzy with lust. Between watching this beautiful couple screw and having my pussy eaten like it had never been before, I was in another world. I pulled my nipples, causing exquisite pain.

Meg cried she was close. I said I was as well. 

"Tam, finish Ann, then I will come and pull off Jeb so we can enjoy his climax."

Tam slid two fingers inside me and in a second found my G-spot, which I never believed I had. With her tongue on my clit and her fingers on my G, I could hold back no longer. I screamed, convulsed and came in long, violent waves. I thought I peed, but then realized I was squirting—something I had only read about. Tam kept working fingers and tongue until I hoarsely begged her to stop.

I opened my eyes to see Meg and Jeb watching me with expressions of joy.

Meg had stopped pumping while I was coming, but now picked up the pace with a fury. She called out "Yes!" and shook with her release.

Looking down at Jeb she asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yes."

She pulled off making his cock bounce. She grabbed the shaft and stroked viciously. In a moment his body tensed and the first explosion of liquid burst from his tip. Meg surrounded the tip with her lips and took a second burst, Tam followed as Meg pulled away and took a third. They looked at me, and I quickly took the monster in my mouth and, tasted, again a first for me, salty cum as it filled my mouth. I feared choking and pulled off. I swallowed and then felt Meg's lips on mine, her tongue seeking to taste what was left in my mouth. I allowed it and then pushed my tongue into her mouth. She pulled away and Tam was kissing me, repeating what Meg and I experienced. 

Tam and I kissed many, many more times, our bodies now pressed tight against each other. Tam took my hand and placed it on her naked sex lips. I tentatively rubbed. She spread her legs and pushed at my finger. I could go no further and slid my hand away, grabbing her ass and pulling her on top of me.

We kissed some more and I felt a finger at my sex. I looked over and saw Meg with her extended hand nestled between Tam's sex and mine. Meg worked her finger in and out of me and I soon felt the rising tide of a second orgasm. I cried out and we fell apart on the bed. Looking over, I saw Meg resting her head on Jeb's shoulders. His cock lay soft on his thigh.

Tam gestured for us to get up and holding my hand led me into her bedroom. We fell on her bed and snuggled.

"Tam, I'm sorry. I just couldn't."

"Sshh," she said. "It's fine."

"But, after what you did for me. God, I have never come like that. Never."

"Well," she said with a kind smile, "you did also seem to enjoy the one Meg gave you."

"I did, but it was no where near what you did for me."

Tam took my hand and placed it on her breast. I massaged it, enjoying the feel and the sight as my fingers brought her nipple to attention.

"See, this I can do," I said, pulling the nipple to stretch out the skin. "But, I can't go further, not now."

"Honey, don't worry," she said and bent to kiss my breast. Her hot breath felt wonderful and her teeth tortured my nipple. "I understand. I loved making you come."




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"But, you didn't come."

"It's all right," she said. "I had fun."

"But..."

"But, nothing, Ann," she assured me. "I can give myself an orgasm later."

"Do it now and let me watch," I asked.

Tam lifted her head from my chest and looked me in the eyes.

"For sure?"

"Yes, unless you feel that would be degrading, or something."

"Never," she said with her brilliant smile.

She shifted so she was resting on the bottom of the bed while I remained at the top. She spread her legs, exposing a beautiful shade of pink inside her black lips. With one finger, she teased her clit. Then, she ran a finger along her slit, working the juices all over her sex. Finally, she slipped two fingers inside and kept one finger of the other hand on her clit. She pumped and rubbed until her hands glistened with womanly essence. I let my own fingers mimic what she was doing.

"Yes, yes," she breathed, as with a final thrust she slammed her thighs closed and shook. Her body twitched and her mouth hung open. When she had finished, her knees fell apart and her pink and black flesh shone with wetness. Overcome with my own eroticism and lust, I crawled forward, bent over and placed a small kiss on her exposed flesh. The aroma of sex was overpowering and I kissed her there once more, using more pressure and letting my tongue flick her still engorged clit, tasting her exotic juices. I then could not stop kissing her there. Next, I then dared to slip a finger inside the hot and wet opening while I attempted to keep my tongue on her clit. I started plunging, not really knowing what I was doing, but eagerly trying to please her.

"Oh, God," screamed Tam. She clamped her thighs on my head and quivered. I felt a warm gush of her juices flow and my chin was soaked.

As she relaxed, I pulled away and sat up.

"Awesome," came the sound from the doorway. 

I turned to see Meg standing there, her fingers still deep inside her own pussy. She moved to the bed and noticed the liquid on my mouth and chin. 

"Let me," she said. She kissed and licked me clean and then turned and bent to lick the remains of Tam's orgasm from her sex. As she did so, I was staring into her exposed pussy and instantly knew why Dan had reacted the way he did. Shocking myself, I stroked the slightly open slit and slipped a finger inside. Meg pushed back against my hand and groaned. I leaned forward and kissed her pussy from behind. After a minute, I pulled away, removing my finger from her hole.

She turned kissed my mouth and then nestled her head between my legs and brought me to another climax.

The three of us then snuggled under the sheet and fell into a deep sleep.

I awoke around midnight and panicked, forgetting where I was. I then noticed the two, warm and naked female bodies sandwiched around me. I kissed each of them lightly and eased out of bed.

Making my way downstairs, I found Jeb in the kitchen having a snack.

"Can I offer you something?"

"No, thanks," I said as my gaze wandered to his now flaccid cock. "I think I want to get back to my cabin."

"I didn't necessarily mean that," he said.

I nodded and said, "But, it would not be off the menu, either."

He took my hand and placed it on his cock. I felt the warmth of it and enjoyed the sense of it between me fingers. He bowed and kissed me gently.

"Mmm," he said, "a familiar taste. I guess you enjoyed yourself."

"Yes," was all I could manage as I felt the thing in my hands grow and harden. 

I dropped to my knees and kissed it from tip to balls and took as much as I could in my mouth. Jeb rocked with pleasure and I sucked each ball eliciting noises from him.

After a minute or so, I stopped and stood. "I think I better go."

"Not staying the night?" he asked.

"Think I'd rather go back," I replied.

"I'd really like to fuck you, Ann," he said rubbing his cock against my pussy. I swooned with the rush of heat in my groin. I enjoyed the sensation and then felt his tip split my lips. I stepped back.

"I need to leave," I gasped.

He pressed his cock harder against my pussy. I pushed back. He lifted me and his tip was at my opening. Slowly he eased himself in side. I thought my vagina would split apart but it slowly accommodated him. Soon, he was fully inside and my weight pressed my pussy down on him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he walked me to the couch in the living room. He turned and sat and I could now use my legs pushing against the floor to ride up and down. As I became wetter and accustomed to the size of him, I rode him faster and harder until I could hold back no longer. I felt myself squirt as I came for another time. I collapsed against his chest and tried to catch my breath. Amazingly he was still rock hard inside me.

After a few minutes, I stood and eased myself off. I told him I really had to leave.

"No problem, I'll walk you."

"Oh, I'm fine," I assured him.

"Ann, our camp is safe. But it is also dark and you could easily trip and fall. I insist on walking you back."

We went along in silence for a while when Jeb spoke.

"Ann, I hope tonight was not too much for you."

I shook my head, but was not sure he could see in the dark, so I placed my hand on his still hard cock.

"No, it wasn't," I softly said.

He put his hand atop mine and said, "Good."

"We are not sex fiends and we don't run an orgy camp. We are adults who enjoy sex and believe that adults can decide what they want to do and with whom. Nothing more than that. This evening we were able to see just a glimpse of the incredibly complex and beautiful woman that you are, Ann. I know Tam, Meg and I are the better for it. You are welcome in our home any time."

I stopped and turned to him. He sensed my need and opened his arms. I felt warm and safe next to this tall, kind man with the huge erection pushed between us. I began to understand that he was the glue that kept the three of them together. They had opened a door for me that I could not yet enter, only look in with envy. I sensed Jeb understood. He kissed the top of my head and my tears started flowing.

I sobbed into his chest and he held me tighter.

"Jeb, thank you for tonight. I doubt if I will ever experience its equal. I envy what the three of you have."

He lifted my chin and kissed me on the lips. It was a sensuous and exciting kiss. I opened my mouth and his tongue entered. We enjoyed each other for a long time, as his hands explored all my exposed flesh.

"Ann, you are beautiful. I think you may have many more adventures ahead of you if you will only let them come to you. Don't let your fears rule you. Be brave; take steps. Think about it. Come back and stay with us for a weekend, or longer. We will all make fantastic love together."

He kissed me again and we parted. I crept into the cabin and up into my bed. I paused to look at Carey lying naked in her bed, the covers tossed aside, with one hand resting on her clit as she slept. I now knew what it would be like to bury my face in that sweet spot. I bent over and placed a tender kiss on the smooth crotch. She stirred but did not wake. I kissed her clit and licked a couple more times.

I climbed into my bed and buried my face in my pillow and cried softly. I am not sure if they were tears of joy or frustration. I do know that the experience at Silver Pines forever changed my outlook on sexuality and eventually my life. 

Drying my tears and smiling to myself I whispered, "Look out world, here I come. And look out Silver Pines, I shall return."