The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good), on the whole, the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible. Also, all parties indicated in the story were at least 18 at the time of the events.
Temporary insanity. There is no other way to describe what I had just done. Not only was I in what seemed like the most sinful and perverted Sodom and Gomorrah place I had ever heard of, but there I was, sitting on a chair, completely naked, legs spread wide apart, my friend John holding one of my legs up, putting everything I had in full view of probably 25 people in the middle of a room all looking down on me with lust in their eyes and grins. Jill was in front of me on the floor leaning back on her hands with a big blushed grin on her face, legs spread apart as if she loved every second of the attention and as if she had done this a thousand times.
I was still going through the aftershock and pulsing of my "O" when I noticed I was starting to get a cramp in my leg. I looked over at John and he grinned with one of those "I told you so" kind of grins. I couldn't help but grin too, but eventually got out a simple "can I put my leg down? Ahhh, cramp" as I gently pushed his hands off my leg."
As I looked down at myself, my brown hair between my legs was all matted from where Jill had just been licking me. I don't have that much hair down there, but around my lips, I could tell that she had added quite a bit of moisture. Or was this partly from me? I really couldn't tell, but at this point with what seemed like the rest of the world watching, I wasn't really thinking I should put my hand down there to feel around and find out.
Now with my feet firmly on the ground, and my legs together, I looked down on Jill. She smiled up at me as I looked over her whole body. She had straight brown hair that went about half way down her back. She was small like I was and I noticed quickly that she was completely shaven down below. Her breasts were not all that large, and she had very large purple and brown nipples. The tips were sticking out a bit but just a little bit. She was all spread-eagle on the floor, and I could see that there was some wetness in her slit. I could just see the pinkness of her. This gave me a little tingle. Before that second, I couldn't really tell if this was show or something she really enjoyed. I knew now. She like it.
Jill stood up, and moved toward me grabbing my hand. She looked at me in the eyes and said, "let's go down stairs for a while. OK?" I nodded politely, smiled, and looked over at John as Jill pulled me from my seat and led me away through the crowd. I looked back and John proceeded to gather up all our clothes and follow us.
It was so weird walking through the crowd. Everyone was looking at us, but nobody touched us. A few made comments like "that was incredible!" and "very nice!" They were right, that "O" was incredible and yes, it was very, very nice.
We walked through the rest of the building, Jill still holding my hand pulling me along slowly, but looking back every once in a while to make sure I was still with her and OK. We walked past people along the way that just stared at us. I could see that she thought nothing of it and just continued walking. I wasn't quite so relaxed about it. With every face, I would look up, see their eyes and immediately blush and point my eyes toward the ground. With a few, men and women, I lingered on their eyes a little extra time and I could see they dropped their reaction also was to drop their eyes. Only they weren't looking at the floor, they looked down between my legs and then a few would look back up into my eyes knowing I had caught them looking at me.
Sometimes, when I looked down, I didn't look at the floor, I looked at the back of Jill. I loved watching her from behind as we walked. She had very thin legs and a very round, but tiny butt. I caught myself multiple times staring at the crack between her legs from behind. She was so thin that I could see her button and all the rest of her from behind.
Walking in front of all these people is something I wasn't used to and I'm sure it showed. My stomach was tight and I felt little beads of sweat collecting all over my body. I knew where we were headed and it scared me a little, but it also made me feel a little dirty or erotic. The whole way through the building part of me wanted to run back up in the other room and put my clothes back on, but part of me enjoyed this place and enjoyed all the erotic energy that flowed in abundance through the building.
By the time we got to the big room, I could see there were probably 50 people there and I hesitated. I tugged back on Jill's hand slightly. She noticed my hesitation and looked back at me. "Are you OK with this? It will be alright and nobody will hurt you, I promise."
I took a deep breath, gave her one of those oh well, here goes kind of looks and said, "OK, let's go." I was really scared, but some force was leading me there. The thought of walking naked in front of that many watching eyes scared the death out of me, but at the same time, I was being led by desires that I couldn't control. Again, it was pure insanity.
As I walked through the room, I noticed that about a quarter of the people were naked and there were a lot of guys. I assumed they were there by themselves because they didn't seem to be with anyone else or talking to anyone. I can only assume what went through their minds as Jill and I walked into the room. We were both in our 20s and many of these guys were much older and it was no secret what was on their minds.
She pulled me over to the main table in the room and pulled up a few chairs for the three of us. John wasn't with us any longer and I looked around to see where we lost him.
"So, you go back a long way with John eh?"
"Yea. I met him back in High School and we have been friends ever since."
"I see."
"As I said up stairs, John is always the gentleman when he is here. Many of the guys here have a lot of lust in their eyes. That lust sometimes interferes with their brains and they do obnoxious stuff, but not John. He always behaves himself."