Not that long ago, I had seen only one man's penis, and now, aside from William's, I had seen several. Also, just a day ago, I had seen only William's penis ejaculating, and now I had seen another. Within a couple of days, I would get to see seven more.
William and I were excited about the afternoon making love with Carrie and Steve there to watch, and we enjoyed reliving those couple hours by viewing the many photos and the one short video Steve took. We used to joke that my parents would be shocked to know that their wedding gift of a digital camera might be used to take nude pictures of their only daughter, and now it was filling a large album file of both of us and several others in the nude, including these new pictures of our lovemaking under the maple in our backyard.
As far as we had come, however, we still felt a little anxious about the upcoming party with Carrie and Steve's friends. With our neighbors, we could be more comfortable, knowing that we shared similar erotic desires without any fear that they would try to push us beyond our limits.
From what they said, the group of friends would be equally easy-going, but I wondered if one or two of the guys might be a little crude or aggressive. Although I might now be willing to do things many others would not do, I still have some limits, and I'm not as willing as most to use foul language, especially for sexual talk. Popular movies have it backwards, I think: they are too explicit with violence and profanity, but not at all daring about nudity, especially male nudity.
A visit from Carrie put us somewhat at ease. The morning of the party, she came over to tell us what to expect. One party custom that I immediately liked was that the women would at first be dressed in lingerie.
William wanted to know, "What about the men?"
"The men wear nothing at all from the time they arrive until they leave. Do you think you can handle being introduced to several women who will be looking at your penis before they catch your name?"
William didn't know what to say, and Carrie went on to explain, "The men enjoy a provocative fashion show, but the women enjoyed measuring their reactions, if you know what I mean." So I had to think of what I would wear to meet this new group. And William had to think of how he would feel to meet them while nude. Carrie added, "Linda, at least you won't have to go out like me to get something the guys haven't seen before. All your stuff is new to them."
"Well, it would be nice to have something new for William and Steve to see," I answered.
Then Carrie also told us of some "rules" regarding touching. "No one will try to engage in any actual sex with someone other than a spouse, but we have sort of allowed some touching. For instance, if there's dancing, there's going to be some contact, so a man can hold his dance partner with his hands lightly on her bottom, that is, not pulling her into him, although her breasts will usually be pressed against him a bit."
"Mine might be too small for that to happen," I said.
"We'll know soon. Otherwise," Carrie continued, "sometimes, someone other that a spouse might help put suntan lotion on a person's back side. The party is in the evening, so you probably won't see much use of sun block anyway. That's about it, I think."
I was not sure about the touching rules, but Carrie assured us that we could always just say no thanks. As uncertain as I was, though, the idea of seeing another woman in William's arms sounded intriguing, and he later told me he sort of liked the idea of seeing my bottom touched. Obviously, even with another case of nerves to fight, we were not going to back out of this invitation.
As I had said, I bought something to wear that William and Steve wouldn't have seen before, and I didn't let William see me prepare or see my outfit until we went next door to the party. In accordance with the rules, William walked over in the nude. I was wearing satiny string panties that were tied at my hips. The panties were so small they covered only the bare necessities in front and showed about half of my bottom. A matching lace-up vest that I tied very loosely covered my breasts as long as I stood up straight and the wind didn't blow.
Surprisingly, I soon learned that my revealing outfit left me a little overdressed compared to the other women. When we walked over, Carrie and Steve were, of course, already on the patio to welcome guests. Carrie wore a gown of sorts, actually two pieces of sheer nylon that were pinned at her shoulders. The fabric went to her ankles, but almost any movement would make it fall away from her body.
Two other couples had arrived just before us, Pam and Rob, and Sandy and Norman. As we approached, we were in time to see the two men starting to take off their clothes. One of the women looked up and saw us. "Woohoo! Look at what's coming from next door." Carrie immediately introduced us to all four of them, and we found them to be very friendly.
The two women made a special note of William's nakedness, Sandy saying to Carrie, "Glad to see you've recruited a big one for us to see." He would have been more embarrassed, I'm sure, if he wasn't so taken by the sight of new bodies to look at. Sandy then turned to Rob and Norman, who had stripped to their plain white briefs before we came up. "C'mon, get those clothes off so that Linda can meet you properly."
Both of their husbands were on the heavy side, and they both had rather small penises under their tummies, along with unusually low hanging scrotums. I'd never seen this body type and wondered if all overweight men looked like they did. In a few moments, they started to get erect, and Rob's stuck straight out about four inches, while Norm's curled up like a little banana. To me, size didn't matter because I was curious about any man's body, and even though I knew they might not like the term, I thought their penises were cute.
Pam was heavy set also, and Sandy had the pear-shaped body of a mom, but William liked their large breasts and mature bottoms, which were on display in baby-doll nighties. Pam's was yellow, Sandy's was pink, both were see-through, and neither included panties. They seemed comfortable, though, and once the two men were nude, they showed no hesitation in coming over to talk with us and look closely at my loose fitting vest.
John and Becky arrived next, and John didn't have time to finish undressing before Peg and Chuck walked around to the back yard from the driveway. All of them were in their thirties and were good looking. During all the introductions, I tried to keep an eye on the men as they stripped. I liked seeing who wore boxer shorts and who wore briefs, and I really liked seeing each one's penis bounce up as he pulled his pants down over it. John and Chuck showed partial erections right away.
Their wives showed almost as much: William got to see them strip nearly all the way, both wearing only white g-stings. Aside from their vaginas, William got to see their firm breasts and bottoms.
Jim and Lynn, the next arrivals, were similarly attractive. As his boxers came off, I saw that his penis was already aroused, and she peeled off her shirt and shorts to show she was almost as bare as Peg and Becky, wearing only a red thong. All three of the women had average size breasts. Which is not to say they all looked alike. Becky's had nipples that protruded almost an inch. Lynn seldom got out in the sun, so she had very pale skin that showed blue veins on her breasts. And Peg's nipples were very red, or cherry flavored, as Chuck liked told us.
These women also commented on the size of William's penis when introduced to him, and I was beginning to appreciate how lucky I was to have William's penis for myself (and how lucky Carrie was too to have Steve). At the quarry, I had seen a number of nude men, but as Carrie would say, I had seen only two naked men. The various penis shapes and sizes already on display at this party made me realize that William and Steve were above average in length. "No wonder the women all comment on his penis," I thought, and I felt all the more proud of William. I know he enjoyed the compliments. Steve and William also had nicer bottoms. On this night, I was learning that some men had sort of flat, featureless bottoms.
But I was about to learn about other even larger shapes and sizes too. Jackie and Luke came next, and they were stunning. At 36, she had flawless skin, a tight bottom, and very large, firm breasts with wide nipples, all visible through her mesh body stocking. It was like seeing a young Sophia Loren's body. Carrie joked, "Let me introduce these two. They're Jackie. Oh, and their husband is Luke." Jackie was used to the kidding and the stares.
Her figure made all the women a bit envious, and Luke's body probably did the same for the men. Watching him strip, I got the surprise of my life when I saw how big a penis could get, probably eight or nine inches in his case.
Even so, Jackie joined the other women in complimenting William about his obvious erection, making him blush again and therefore look all the sweeter to her and the other women. She had a kind comment for me too, saying, "Your breasts have all the guys interested, so I'm jealous. I know they like to see mine too, but you don't have to put up with bra straps that dig into your shoulders or with back aches."
"Thanks," I answered, "but I think it still would be fun to have your breasts for a day. Or fun for William, at least."
The last couple to arrive were extraordinary for other reasons. Niki and Kenji, closest to our age in their early thirties, were brought up in America, but they still had the exotic look of Asia. Kenji was a little short, and his penis was also short but very thick. It was surrounded by dense, black pubic hair, although his body was otherwise hairless as a young boy's.
Niki's slender figure was accentuated by her long, black hair and her loose jade silk gown. She didn't care that the spaghetti straps would often fall off her shoulders so that her dark, dime-sized nipples showed. When she bent over to put her purse down, we could see she was not wearing panties.
Introductions were soon completed, and William and I felt welcome, if still a bit nervous. We were the "kids" in this group in more ways than one.
William came up behind me to say, "Jackie is right. Your breasts are lovely, too lovely to hide. No other woman here has on more than one thing, so let's lose the vest." And he pulled it from my shoulders. Loosely tied, it had not really covered me much, and I was aware of the men getting glimpses of my nipples, but without it, I suddenly felt that my panties were extremely small. Of course, I was also thinking my breasts were extremely small in this company. Even so, the men simply smiled to see me, and in another part of my mind, I was looking forward to letting them watch me take off my panties later.
For a short while, we all simply mingled. A few times, I was able to look around and find William, always feeling somewhat amazed at the scene. I mean, it was exciting and strange at the same time to see him among these people without his clothes and with his penis sticking out so far. He later told me that he managed to look in my direction also with the same sensation of how odd it was to see me so exposed to whoever I was talking with at the time.
Then Carrie announced that the barbecue would start soon, and everyone paired up with their partners. William and I didn't know what was happening, so Carrie explained, "Time to work up appetites. The game now is to see which women lose their clothes first. The men get to choose, but first we get to see their initial orgasms for the evening. First to get off says who is first to take it off."
At a signal, all the women started to stroke their men. I was surprised, but I got into the game, and when I saw some use their mouths, I put William's penis into my mouth too. Rob was standing right next to us and watching me very closely. Pam said, "Here's one advantage to Rob's penis," and she put all of it in her mouth, her nose rubbing against his pubic hair.
I tried to keep helping William to win, but I also wanted to look around at all the erotic sights. Carrie cried out, "I think we have a winner," and I turned in time to see Steve's semen shooting out again.
When no one stopped, I realized we were still competing for second through seventh place. Jackie cried out, and Luke's orgasm was second and beautiful to see. Fortunately, William's ejaculation followed. I called out just in time so that all could see his semen spurt, and then I could watch the others more closely.
"What a show this is," I whispered to William. Each woman called out in time for the others to see her husband's orgasm. Norman was the last to shoot his semen for us, a spurt that went straight up like a fountain from his curved erection rather than out in front of him like the other guys.
When all the men were drained, Steve approached me. "I think our newest member should be our first to undress. May I?" I didn't know what he was asking until he knelt in front of me. Then I realized I was not going to take off my panties because he was going to take them off for me. Before I could say anything, his hands were at the strings on my hips. I had wanted to make an impression, and now I was going to surprise William and the others more suddenly than I had planned. With the laces undone, my panties fell to the ground. All the men stared and saw me completely nude.
Completely nude as in shaved too. Steve had the closest look, and William had the biggest smile. My pubic hair was already wispy and not covering much, so I had thought, "Why not?" Even so, at first I stood with one leg cocked a bit, sort of hiding my vagina, but an approving look from William made me stand up straight. My vulva was smooth and tight, not showing my inner labia while I was standing, and the men were impressed.
When asked, I turned around so that they could all see the rest of me, and, as requested, I even touched my toes while facing away from them. Finally they moved on to Luke's choice, Carrie.
After she was unpinned and exposed, William had to choose. He would have chosen Carrie if Luke had not taken her, so he walked over to Niki. "May I?" he asked. Her answer was to raise her arms so that he could grab the hem of her gown and pull it over her head. He could then see what was hinted at through her gown, a thick black triangle of pubic hair and breasts shaped like they would fit perfectly in champagne glasses.
Within a few minutes, all the women were nude, and William, like me, didn't know where to look next. Jackie's body stocking had not hidden much, so you might think her nipples and pubic hair were only more clearly visible without it. Still, seeing her actual bare skin was so much more than viewing her through the mesh of her body stocking. Her breasts were as heavy as grapefruits, but their shape was more sensual than simply round. They rested high on her chest and sloped down to her nipples, and all her tanning had given those wide nipples a coppery glow. She also was the only other woman who trimmed her pubic hair, a narrow strip so that we could see more skin than hair.
Pam's breasts were larger, about the size of cantaloupes that jiggled beautifully as she moved around, but they were not nearly so firm as Jackie's. Sandy's breasts, like her body, were pear shaped. As for the three in g-strings or thongs, they now bared vaginas with varying amounts of pubic hair covering their charms, and William could see that Becky was a natural blond, and her labia protruded like her nipples did.
The food was good, but the distractions were better. William and I could hardly believe we were chatting with these people so casually, not only because we all had our clothes off, but because we all had just seen each other masturbate the men to provide such an explicit appetizer. When not talking to the others, William and I whispered to each other how excited we were about our parts in the show.
Steve had put some music on for our meal, slow jazz that fit the mood well. As people finished eating, some got up and began dancing. Pam and Sandy, who had been undressed by each other's husband, now traded husbands for their first dance. Of course, Carrie had told us about the "rules," but I was really taken aback to see the two women take their dance partner's penis in hand to place it snugly between their stomachs. From what Carrie had said, I expected to see the men hold the women by their bottoms, but this sight went beyond that. John approached me to ask for a dance, but I wasn't ready for this. "Sorry," I said. "I think I'd like to sit out for a while and just watch."
"No problem," he said. "I understand how you feel. Maybe later." And he wound up with Jackie instead. Obviously he was just wanting to try the new girl, but I still felt very flattered to know such a beauty would be a second choice after me.
So William and I sat and watched the others dance until Steve and Carrie came to get us out of our seats. Steve said to me, "Maybe you'd feel more comfortable starting with someone you know," and he offered me his hand. With a look of approval from William, I got up a little slowly and moved into Steve's arms. His penis was poking me in the stomach. "You can move that if you like." I looked at him and then looked down at his penis. Hesitantly, I reached for it, taking it lightly between my thumb and forefinger to hold it up more. As I did so, Steve slid his hands down over my bottom and held us together. I let go of his penis, which stayed wedged between us, and looked at him again. His hands were sliding over both sides of my bottom.
"Can I hold you that way too?" He nodded, and I put my arms around him and let my hands rest on his bottom. I pulled his body a little toward mine, enough to make sure that my nipples grazed his body. He smiled at the gesture, and we moved with the music.
When I looked to the side, I saw Carrie with William, her hand adjusting the position of his penis between them before returning to his bottom, just as his hands held her firmly by hers. He looked at me just as I was looking at him, and we shared a smile over what each other looked like in the arms of another.
With the ice broken by our neighbors, William and I were soon dancing with all the others. Some of the women held his penis for longer than necessary just to move it, and I too grew more daring. When John finally had me in his arms, I took his penis in my fist rather than just two fingers, and I just had to hold onto Luke's huge erection too. Luke deliberately moved so that his penis would keep dropping from between us, allowing me to grab it again and put it back. It was fun to touch every man's penis that way. Even though they all looked different, each one's shaft felt equally hard in my hand, and the head of each one felt equally spongy.
I don't know exactly who started it, but one of the women must have said this dancing was getting her hot. Hearing that, Kenji and John assumed that we all felt that way, so they picked Jackie up and tossed her in the pool. They then went after the next nearest woman, and all of us girls were potential targets. I happened to be caught by Rob and Luke. They took me by the arms and legs, spreading my legs in the process, of course, and thereby putting my vagina very much on display. I was carried that way past all the other men before being tossed into the water with the others. The water felt cool, but so did the evening air on my wet vagina as they carried me so openly.
The men joined us in the pool, but Carrie said, "Don't get too comfortable, you guys. We don't want any one of you getting cooled off. You're all fine just the way you are." She was right, they all had lovely erections, and I really wanted William then. I didn't have to wait much longer to have him.