Showing Myself Ch. 10

Her husband said that we should both pleasure ourselves and just do what feels good. Many years later, this is one of the pictures that Kari commented on. Monika started and slid her hand into her panties, and I followed her lead. I was soaking wet and I made it a point to look at her beautiful soft skin and her perfect body. I couldn't take it much more, and lifted myself up a little bit and pulled my panties off and tossed them aside. I slid my fingers through my wetness and I didn't wait for Monika to take my hand, and instead brought them to her lips on my own. Her husband liked this and he took a picture.

He said to me, "Remove Monika's panties." Monika lifted herself up, and I slid my fingers along her hips and into her panties, and slowly pulled them down. By now I was becoming more assertive and didn't wait for instructions. We both slid down prone on the bed and her husband placed his lips on her pussy and I moved close to her and placed my hand on her belly and gently massaged her to her delight.

Soon her husband moved over her body and slid himself inside her. I knelt next to her and spread my knees so she could watch me enjoy myself as I watched them. I watched his cock slide in and out of her, and I really wondered what it must feel like. They were talking to each other, and then he asked me, "Did you want to taste it again when I am ready?"

I nodded my head vigorously and said yes! He continued his thrusts, and Monika said something to him. He looked at me and said, "She would like to kiss you, and I will shoot it on your lips and you can taste it together at the same time. Is that ok?"

Oh God, I couldn't wait, and he pulled out and we moved back up and leaned against the headboard, and he knelt between us and stroked his cock as Monika pressed her lips against mine. Although I wasn't sexually attracted to her as strongly as she was to me, I didn't back off at all and wanted to make her feel good. Our tongues touched, and soon the sight was obviously too much for her husband.

His cum shot out and some went on my cheek and some on our lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked some up and brought it to my mouth and slid her tongue inside so I could taste it all. We then turned our heads towards him, and he pointed his cock at my waiting mouth and I caught his remaining cum. I couldn't stand it anymore and said I had to finish, and I slid flat on the bed and my fingers rubbed furiously between my legs. He grabbed the camera again and snapped some pictures, and said this would be a perfect scene for a movie. I realized then that it was really going to happen, and I would soon see myself on the big screen and see what everyone else sees!

But for the moment, I had other needs. Monika had laid herself close to me and was massaging my stomach just as I had done to her. I knew she craved more intimacy, but in fact we had become such close friends that mentally our intimacy was unmatched. I felt my impending orgasm, and I turned and looked her in the eye. She smiled, and that is all it took. My nipples grew hard and my chest went crimson, and my hand went still as I clutched myself.

As soon as I caught my breath, I took her hand and placed on herself and I whispered, "Now I want to watch you."

Monika slowly started pleasuring herself. Maybe it was because of my relative immaturity, but I was more frenzied when I masturbated, whereas Monika was elegant and every move was purposeful. I learned to do that over the years, but at the time I just looked at her in awe.

Her husband stood back and took more pictures, and one of my favorites was Monika laying there playing while I am next to her smiling. At the moment the picture was taken, her finger was sliding between the folds of her pussy and it looked so incredibly erotic. To this day, it's why I love to have erotic pictures taken of myself. It leaves me breathless!

I moved closer to Monika so she could practically feel my breath on her cheek, and that put her over the edge. She didn't convulse like I always did, but she definitely didn't hide how she felt. I lifted her hand from herself and slipped her fingers in my mouth, knowing she would like that.

Her husband smiled and said, "I am so lucky to have two beautiful women such as you. I could sit here and watch you forever." We laid there and talked and touched for another hour, and Monika discussed getting ready for my date in the morning. She said she would put just a little bit of makeup on me because I really didn't need much, and that she had a pretty hair clip that would go perfectly with my thick blonde hair.

Monika then whispered, "And what about down there? We should make you nice and smooth, and I mean for you, not for Rolf. I can help you in the morning."

I looked at Monika and said, "Let me guess, the girls practice that together too?"

She just smiled and said, "Sometimes."

Like last time, the three of us spooned as we drifted off to sleep, and Monika wasn't even shy about cupping one of my breasts with her hand, but I didn't mind.

In the morning, her husband jumped out of bed and said he would prepare breakfast and that we should eat before I got ready. Like last time, Monika gave me something silky to slip on, and we went out to the breakfast area.

He asked us what we planned on my date, and I said we would first go to a museum, and that I was sure he would have something else planned after that unless he found me too boring.

"No, you are not too boring. There are a lot of things to do in the city, and I am sure he will be nice to you. But if not, you call us and I will come and get you."

"Oh, thank you! But he is really nice, and I don't think that will be necessary. God, I am so excited!"

We finished our breakfast, and Monika led me into their bath to first take a shower. I slipped out of my clothes and she did the same, and she said we would shower together this time, but first that she would shave me a little bit. She had me sit on the little chair by the window, and put a little bit of cream on my fingers and said to rub it down there. I did, and then she took a little razor and said, "Now, be very still."

I reflexively opened my legs so she had more room, and although I assumed I would shave myself, it really did make more sense that she did it this time. I took a deep breath, and she leaned forward and touched me there for the first time.

Just to be clear, all she was shaving was the area right around my clitoris and lips so it was silky smooth when I masturbated or, perhaps in the future, if Rolf touched me there. I had tried to do it myself, but It was just too awkward.

As Monika gently pushed my pussy lips apart, I realized I wanted a picture of this. I definitely needed to mention that next time! I don't think I breathed at all while she gently pulled the razor over my skin, and then she finally said, "There, finished."

She turned on the shower, and we stepped in. She put shampoo in my hair and gently massaged it in, and then I did the same to her. We rinsed, and then we massaged oil in our hair and scalp, and tied it up while we continued washing. Of course, she volunteered to wash me, and told me to relax.

She put some of the softest body soap I have ever felt on her hand and first rubbed it all over my body. I shuddered when her hands ran up the inside of my thighs and over my breasts, but she didn't try to be pushy about touching me or anything. She then took a soft cloth and washed my entire body, and the soap she used left a tingly feeling.

She then handed me the soap and said, "Now you wash me."

Oh boy, here we go! I squirted some on my hand, and started with her back while I worked up the courage to do the rest of her. I moved to her front and knelt down, realizing my face was perfectly level with her pussy which was just inches away, and she smiled and said, "You like?"

I covered my hand with more soap and ran it up the inside of her legs and thighs and stopped just below her pussy. I smiled and said, "You like?"

She took my hand and placed it on her pubic area and said, "This part too." I couldn't deny her, and she gave me a penetrating look as I actually massaged soap over her pussy. I did the same to myself, and then she took the shower head down from the holder and rinsed us both off. She lead me out of the shower and took a towel and dried me off. I swear, I felt like a princess!

I did the same to her, and then she took a brush and ran it through my hair, and I noticed that the oil she used made my hair so soft! She pulled the brush in slow deliberate strokes until it was dry, saying that I am lucky to have such thick hair because I can do anything with it.

Then she said something unexpected. "You know, maybe we could make a movie of us in the shower and show it in the theater. I find that exciting too. You would like that?"

Would I like that?? Yes! She said she would talk to her husband, and maybe we can do that.

She styled my hair a little bit and put the hair clip in. She said that she would not put makeup on me after all, because my skin was already so smooth. She gave me the bra and panties I had brought with me, and then I put on the jeans and sweater. She put on something similar and we stood in front of a mirror and I couldn't believe what I saw! It isn't like I was a slob before or anything, but the ritual of what she did with the oils on my hair and skin and all the brushing really did make a difference. She kissed my cheek, and said, "Like sisters."

We went back out to where her husband was, and I asked him to take a picture of her and me together so I could have one printed and give it to my mom. Of course, he was pleased to do that, and we then sat and chatted until it was time for me to catch the bus and head towards town. But first, he reached into his wallet and pulled out some money and said, "Here, in case you become stranded or something happens. And again, you can always call."

I protested and said I wouldn't need it, but he said, "No, take it. If you don't need it, then give it back. That will make Monika happy, because it means you will return sometime."

What nice friends! Before long, the bus arrived at the stop hear their house, and I was on my way to downtown.

I walked to the big department store and Rolf was standing right there waiting for me. What a nice guy he is!

"Hi Jennifer, you look beautiful. I like what you are wearing."

"Oh, thank you! My friend helped me do some shopping, and this is new just for you. I said I would wear a dress, but it is a little too cold and I didn't know if we would be walking a lot. You look as handsome as I remember."

"I think we remember each other differently with no clothes on, but I'm glad you like me this way too. Ok, the museum is on the other side of the park, and it is a nice walk."

He took my hand, and I didn't expect how that would feel. His hand was warm, and his warmth went up my arm and all through my body and I felt like I never wanted to let go.

We went to the museum as he promised, and we had a wonderful time. Afterwards we went to a little café and had coffee and cake and talked.

"Rolf, do you think I'm strange? I really like you, but I don't want us to be only about sex. I'm having so much fun today! Oh, and if I speak too fast or if there is something you don't understand, please tell me."

"No, I understand you, and I would tell you if I didn't. I think it is fun too. And you are not strange at all."

"That's a relief. Ok, it's now almost four o'clock. What do you want to do the rest of our date?"

"What I suggest first is we could go to the theater where we met and enjoy ourselves, and then afterwards I know a nice music club that would be fun to visit. I go there a lot."

I thought it was so funny. He talked about going to the porn theater like it was so normal, like having cake and coffee. But I told him that was perfect, and I couldn't wait for both.

The theater was about five minutes away, and we discussed how we should do it. I told him maybe I should go in first, and then he should come in after a few minutes and pretend we don't know each other. Or we could go in together, whatever he likes.

He chose to go together this time, and in the future we could try different adventures. We walked to the theater and my friend was working there as usual. She looked at us and smiled, and said, "So, you found each other after all." She switched to German and must have told him I was worried before that he would never call, and he just held my hand tighter.

We went into the dark theater, and I led him down to the front. Normally I would choose the back, but I had a plan. We sat down, and I started whispering.

"Rolf, I don't know what you expect, but I'm still not ready to have sex. Is that ok? I just want to be here with you and watch each other get excited."

"That is Ok. We can do what we did the last time."

We relaxed side by side, and I was so excited, both personally and sexually. I was the first to move, and unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my legs. I pulled my sweater over my head and took them both and set them in the seat beside me. I was wearing a purple bra and purple panties, and Rolf was gazing at me.

"Do you like how I look?"

"Yes, very much. I will remove my clothes as well."

Rolf removed all his clothes, and his cock was already hard and standing straight up. I really wanted to touch it, but I told him before I wasn't ready for sex, and I didn't want to start something I couldn't finish. Instead, we looked at the action on the screen, and there were two women sitting beside each other and masturbating just like Monika and I had done last night. I moved my hand down between my legs and touched myself through my panties. Normally I would have been naked by now, but somehow I felt that being partially clothed would be more seductive to Rolf.

I whispered to him to put his hand around his cock and stroke it. Soon I was glancing back and forth between the two women on the screen and the sight of his hand moving up and down, and he was doing the same, taking glances on my fingers moving in a circle through my panties when my clitoris was hidden beneath. This was the most excited I had ever been here!

We took our time, and just pleasured ourselves and the movie moved to another scene, where a woman was kneeling in front of a man, and I watched her take his entire cock in his mouth and then let it slide out as she caught it in her hand. I whispered to Rolf, "I will do that to you someday, I promise", and he groaned in response. Soon that same woman was on her back and the man's face moved between her legs and his tongue dragged through her pussy, and he whispered that he would do that to me. God, that made me so wet!

There were about ten men scattered in the theater behind us, and I had an idea. I leaned over and said to Rolf that I would climb on his lap facing him and rub myself on his cock through my panties so we wouldn't really be having sex, and everyone in the theater could watch and think we were. I swung myself on top of him, and from the view of the men in the theater, it looked like I was plunging myself up and down on his cock. I moved my hips just as Monika did last night with her husband, and the feeling of his cock rubbing against me was almost too much to bear.

"Does this feel good Rolf? Does it excite you?"

"Yes, very much, I dreamed of this."

"Slide my bra down and free up my breasts. Do you want to see them again?"

He didn't say a word, and he gently slipped the straps down off my shoulders, and folded the cups of my bra down until my breasts stared him in the face.

I continued to move myself against him, and I scanned the theater discreetly, and saw that all eyes were on us. I couldn't take much more.

"Rolf, you can kiss my nipples if you wish. Go ahead."

He leaned forward, and for the first time in my life I felt lips on my body. He swirled his tongue around my nipple and gently pulled it with my lips. My nipples are very sensitive anyway and I often play with them when I masturbate, and the feeling was incredible. I asked Rolf if he was ready to cum, and he nodded.

I leaned back a little bit, and accomplished another first by placing my hand around the first cock I had every touched, and stroked it hard up and down. I looked up and now nearly all of the men were standing and trying to get a better view. I looked down at Rolf's cock and I was amazed that my hand was gripping it and controlling his orgasm. And then, Rolf's cock erupted.

The first stream shot up nearly to my chin and fell in a single line up and down my body. I kept stroking and his cum kept shooting. Finally it stopped and I looked down and his cum was already running down my belly and drenching my panties, and my hand squeezed his cock and the remainder of his cum flowed down over my hand. I brought it to my lips and licked it off.

I looked up again, and almost every man had his cock out. I whispered to Rolf, "Rolf, would you like to taste me now? I think that would be ok."

He nodded and I stood and pushed my panties to the floor and sat down with my legs spread wide. Before Rolf could take his position, I said to him, "First, tell the people in the theater they can come closer and watch if they want to, but not to get too close and that only you can touch me."

He told them, and then he knelt before me. I'm glad that Monika had shaved my pussy lips, and I felt his tongue glade over me for the first time, and after feeling that, I knew it wouldn't be the last time. For two people that were very inexperienced, we seemed to do ok, and he alternated between teasing my clitoris and licking up the wetness seeping from the folds of my pussy. Oh my God, I could have laid back and let him pleasure me forever!

I looked around, and the men were gazing longingly and not without some jealously of Rolf, but they kept their distance as promised. I was rubbing my own breasts with the rhythm of Rolf's tongue, and as much as I wanted this to go on, I couldn't hold back my orgasm. I grabbed Rolf's head and pulled it against me and my hips shuddered against him as I moaned and my nipples grew hard and pointed away from my chest. And as though it was upon command, several of the men who were watching came at the same time, and I watched their cum shoot in an arc. The feeling was amazing that I was responsible for that.

Rolf looked up at me and I pulled him towards me. Our lips met, and finally we had our first kiss! I don't know how many women can taste their own pussy during their first kiss, but it didn't bother me at all!

Rolf caressed my body and we continued kissing, and I'm so glad that Monika taught me well. He sat next to me and his strong hands moved gently over my body as my heart slowly started beating normally again. The men smiled and said, "Thank you!" and took their seats again. And I couldn't wait to tell Monika about everything I just did!

"Is it ok if I hold your cock? I really like touching it. I want to feel it grow in my hand."

"Of course, you never have to ask that. I like touching you too."

"You know, I really want to have sex with you. I want to feel you inside me. But I have to talk to my friend about birth control first, OK? I don't want to use condoms. I want to feel you fill me. I think about it all the time."

He understood, and said there were many things we could do until then, and I didn't disagree with that! By now, his cock was completely hard again, and I had an idea.

"Rolf, could I ask you to do something? Each night when I thought of you and touched myself, I imagined you were laying on my bed and I was above you and you were tasting me, and you were stroking your cock and I was making you so excited. Can we do that?"

He said of course we could, and he laid down on the floor at the front of the theater, and I straddled his face. By now I had tossed the bra away and we were both completely naked, and the men had moved down again to watch us. That made me so excited, just like the many times I had been in the theaters before and was being watched.