Understanding Nudity Pt 06

Understanding Nudity

Part 6, Day 2, Pleasure Island

Pleasure Island was the most amazing place. It was perfect for nudists, beautiful beaches, calm weather, secluded location, and friendly natives. Our first day here, culminated in the most amazing way; being treated to the Island's erotic, magical, overnight massage.

My daughter became a woman last night, tied next to me, letting the group of men, including my husband, suck the mystical island tea from her vagina, then experiencing the islands knobby wild root ritual. This opened a new universe of pleasure for her, one which myself, and eight other ladies also discovered. A new chapter in my life began on that table, one which I hope to explore much more.

Group nudity and sexual manipulation has taken control of my thoughts, and my being. So much so, I offered myself, an hour ago, to be explored by all, and I asked to be tied again too. Being tethered, has unwrapped a new sensation for me, helplessness, and submission; it was overwhelming.

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"Bron, I love you. This vacation has been so wonderful. I regret that it has not happened earlier in our life. I have never felt closer to Jeannie; being able to share this is special. I need to know that, what we.... you, and I, are doing, makes you happy, because it has become addictive for me, and Jeannie! Are you sure, you are okay with this?"

"Jane, having you and Jeannie naked with me, is one of the most amazing things a husband could ask for. Having a wife, and stepdaughter that I can observe interacting nude with other men, is so hot. Watching the men sucking on you, and Jeannie last night, excited me more than ever. Being able to suck the tea out of both of you in front of everyone was special. I hope it doesn't bother you about me.....and....Jeannie, I, am definitely addicted to this!"

"I'm getting use to the idea. For some strange reason, I feel comforted she has you to teach her."

"I discussed your request with Captain Dave, a while ago." Dave had a lot of experience bringing people here to the Island, and offered some really good ideas. "Tonight, after dinner, the crew will build a campfire on the beach. When you are ready for your adventure, just walk up and submit your arms to me. At that point, you, and your body, belong to us. Agreed?"

"Oh, Bron, yes. I can't wait! And-- thank you!"

All twenty-seven of the Calypso's guests were here tonight. There were some that Jane, Jeannie, and I still had not interacted with, so now was a great time to get to know them. The multiple pitchers of Tequila and Passion being passed around had everyone's nerves completely at ease.

Dave and several of the crew brought in two wood crates and put them out of sight behind the cabana. Placed together, they made a great surface to be secured to. With a couple of blankets on top, it was essentially a bed, about three feet high. The abundance of trees around it, made it an ideal place for tonight's exploration.

When the setting sun kissed the Caribbean, Jane looked around, giddy about the event that was fixing to begin, stood up, and made her way towards her keeper. The volume of babble quieted to a whisper, as all took notice of her formal submission.

My mind worked overtime, contemplating what was fixing to happen, as I walked up to my husband, and gave him my hands, "I'm ready to be explored." I had goose pimples on my entire body, and could not have made my smile disappear if I tried to. I turned to find every eye focused on my naked body, smiling. My hormones zoomed out of their sleep and awoke every sex molecule in me.

"Jane, this will be your bed for the night." She reached out and explored the crude boxes draped with blankets as the guys helped her up, placing her on her back. The crates were just long enough to support her head, back, and butt, leaving her legs dangling.

With the help of the captain, a master at securing things with knots, Jane's wrists were bound and secured to the bottom corners of the crate. Her ankles were bound to the side of the wood box, with a second rope around her knees tied to small trees on either side, making sure she could not move, or close her legs, providing full access to her smooth pleasure spot.

Watching my wife submit, willingly like this, made me harden immediately, along with most of the other men.

"Mom, you really are doing this!"

Jane tugged at her tethers; her sense of helplessness was well secured. "Yes, it's giving me butterflies all over."

All of the ladies desperately wanted to understand Jane's position; imagining what it would be like if they were the one being tied here.

"Sweetheart, it's our desire to pleasure you tonight. This blindfold will enhance the mystery of who is touching you. Should you wish to instruct your students, feel free, most are participating."

Jane's smile grew even larger as she murmured and tugged at the knotted ropes, "Please don't stop, even if I beg you to stop."

Darkness arrived sooner than expected. The nearby fire cast a flickering luminescent glow on her bound, nude body, as Bron tied the blindfold over her head, and Dave led the group away to instruct them.

"Everyone, let's make Jane's second night on Pleasure Island, a night she will remember. To keep the anonymity, and to keep her sexual anxiety soaring, please, no talking. Go in groups, or by yourself, whenever you feel like participating. The idea is to have her wonder who is touching her; mystery can be intriguing, enhancing one's sexual performance. Now let's hear from Bron."

"My wife, Jane, is yours to explore. Touch her, massage her body, kiss her breasts, bite her nipples, tease her inner sanctum. Jane and I have agreed that there be no sexual boundaries on the island. Should you wish to watch my wife receive her treatment, as I plan to, please do. Let's keep as many hands on her as possible, keeping her in a heightened sexual state. I want her to experience the most prolific ecstasy she has ever known. Remember, as per her request, don't stop if she asks you to, but what I do want to do, is to bring her up to her pinnacle, teasing her right to the edge of orgasm, then stopping. Make her beg for your hands, or mouth to finish her, but don't take the bait. Tonight, we will see just how long my wife can ride the wave of ecstasy without having an orgasm!"

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Hearing several footsteps approaching sent my hormones scrambling. My state of mind, derelict, anticipating the forthcoming adventure. The darkness, and my blindfold, preventing any possible way to know who might touching me. Suddenly I felt oil dripping to my skin, on my chest, and my pussy, as multiple hands took over massaging my breasts. It was surreal and relaxing, a sensation that I have become addicted to; being tied enhanced it more.

Moments later, multiple hands began exploring my inner sanctum. Tugging at my bindings yielded no result. Several fingers breached my tender opening. I flinched, arching my back, while other hands explored my thighs, and legs. Feeling so many hands on me sent my sex molecules into a frenzy.

"Suck my nipples." No sooner than my request left my mouth, I felt a warm mouth attach to a nipple, and begin gently sucking, as new hands overran my torso, exploring and massaging every inch of it.

Fingers, between my legs, began slipping in and out, I could not tell how many were at my opening, but I loved it. I purred, "Kiss my pussy." My body eagerly accepted the first warm mouth. His tongue was miraculous, exploring each fold of my opening.

As it slid over my spot, I moaned approval to my mystery caregivers, "That feels so-- good." A new surge of hormones awoke, rushing through me at lightning speed, fueling the orgasm that was being awakened.

Being attended to, in this manor, by so many, furthered my addiction to this unique ritual. Being watched by my husband and daughter, incited the hidden exhibitionist, that I had held, locked in secret, for so long.

My body hovered in hormonal overload as the warm mouth began nibbling on my clit. I scooted up, trying to force my pussy further into his mouth, desperate to give my treasure to him, but the tethers had reached their limits, once again reminding me, I was tied.

Then........nothing........I had been left, abandoned, unable to complete my orgasmic party, lying there, unattended, in total darkness, and silence. Oh, how my body ached, desperate for medication, touching hands medication. "Hello. Is there anyone there?" Nothing...... Silence.

Then, something...... I think. With no warning, I felt something warm touch my neck. I immediately turned my head towards it as it slid past my lips, over my cheeks, and back to my mouth. I was desperate to find out who, or what it was. As it teased my lips, I tasted a familiar liquid. Opening wide, I invited the probing guest inside.

Desperate to get my hormones back on track, I inhaled the beast. It tasted so good as my tongue tugged at the tight skin, sucking heartily on the engorged head, searching for the salty answer. Then..... a slight pressure..... between my legs. I knew that feeling..... my pussy itched with excitement as the visitor teased my opening, breaching it.....barely, only to withdraw.....then again.... over and over....then..... vanishing. My horny molecules were screaming for relief.

Hands were everywhere, capturing my inner thighs, pinching, massaging, then joining together to hold my labia open. The cool night air felt so good as it rushed in, regulating my steamy interior skin. It was then that I felt a suction form, encapsulating my pink opening, enraging my orgasm once more.

My hormones were lost, waiting for instructions. I forced my hardened friend down my throat, wanting it as deep as possible, accepting every drop of his cocktail. With my mouth still suctioned on him, my orgasm roared to existence, causing me to quiver, only to be punished once more, as everyone withdrew again, leaving me vacated, desperate to finish. This was agony!

"Don't leave me like this, please!" as she moaned in agony and disbelief. "Please......finish me...... I'm so horny."

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Watching my wife endure the onslaught of manipulation she so desperately wanted, kept me in a lengthy hardened state. Observing other men tease her body was so erotic. I pulled Roger over and asked him, "Round up Captain Dave, Jeannie, Kate and Gloria, for her next episode."

I could not have been more excited, having them join me for her pleasure. When they arrived, I disclosed my idea. Everyone smiled with joy, eagerly awaiting Jane's treatment.

We intentionally left her reeling for some thirty minutes, waiting, wondering, desperate for sexual manipulation. Finally, the swishing of feet in the sand..... footsteps.

I instantly perked up when several pair of hands took control of my upper torso. "Oh, thank you." It felt so good as they slathered me with oil, touching my skin, exploring each breast, then rolling and pinching my nipples. Warm palms began on my legs and thighs, rubbing up and down them, even my toes. They tugged gently at my ropes, reminding me, I was theirs to play with.

Two hands heartily massaged and explored my anxious opening, flicking my clit, taunting it.......then...... I felt that moist warmth I knew, as a mouth formed a suction and a tongue danced enthusiastically, inside me. "That feels so good."

I yelped with joy, as my sex molecules thundered to life, awakening the sleeping orgasmic beast, opening my sacred vault, ordering my fluid to standby. "Oh, please, let me com-----"

My request was suddenly interrupted mid word, when I was introduced to another...... oh, my......I opened willingly....it was huge.......Roger, it must be Roger! My brain went awry, completely loosing track of the feverous activity between my legs, struggling to get the head into my mouth.

All the hands on me, worked in unison, as I formed a suction, rolling my tongue around his immense tip, desperate to have more of him in my mouth, neglecting my pussy, that was being attacked below.

My thoughts wondered off, lost, imagining what I looked like, bound up, sucking Roger, while being sucked myself, in front of my daughter, and husband..... Were they participating? My exhibitionist genes had complete authority; I was handcuffed in sexual paradise.

The carnal frenzy, and the allure of how a pussy tasted, could not be withheld any longer. Gloria moved and motioned to Dave, "It's my turn." Roger, stood at attention, sacrificing his throbbing head, for her pleasure, as Gloria sampled the taste of a wet, horny pussy, preparing to erupt.

Jane started jerking excitedly, as Gloria attacked her dripping hole like an animal, sucking every drop of juice she offered. Roger, still in limbo, his appendage under arrest, could not hold his load any longer. Jane never let go, inhaling every ounce of his salty liquid, as Kate moved in and took Gloria's spot, never missing a lick, keeping Jane's angry hormonal high speeding along at full throttle.

Finding it hard to breathe, she let loose of Roger, sucking in a quart of air to fill the void, as her body pumped blood to her engorged sex organ. Jane howled her joy to all that could hear, only once again, to be interrupted......by another dick, that made its way into her mouth.........she remembered this taste, inhaling it.....It was Dave!

She accepted his gift, rolling her tongue around it, suckling it, slurping it. Her high was continuous now, her body, pumping endorphins as fast as it could, attempting to feed the sex monster, now in charge.

Watching her mother in total bliss like this, incited Jeannie's curiosity, she wanted to taste a pussy; her mother, would be her first. Tapping Kate on her shoulder without making a sound, Jeannie joined her mother's pleasure givers, kneeling down and placing her mouth on her pussy. With both hands, she parted her opening, and began her journey.

I came instantly when I saw Jeannie go down on my wife, on her mother. Was I dreaming? My wife, laying here, bound in place, offering herself to be explored by all. My life will never be the same.

Jane swallowed all she could, screaming for us to stop, as her hormonal cache ran out of inventory. The overly powerful remnants of her orgasm continued to linger, as never before.

"Please stop......I can't come anymore!!, Please.......", her body shaking from the residues of ecstasy, still commanding their authority. She was suspended in a state of perpetual sexual paradise, like no other she had ever experienced, and we weren't ready for it to end.

We all took turns eating her pussy, fondling her breasts, and massaging her soft skin, as she lay, spent, rejoicing in a chorus of erotic pleasure, unable to stop the enduring act, she so desired.

Somewhere around 3 AM, her body limp, and Jane asleep, we untied her, and headed back to the beach, content with completing our assignment.

No sooner than I reached my cabana, Jeannie grabbed my hand and pulled me away, leading me towards the ocean. "Mr. Bron, I need you to kiss my pussy while I float. All this activity has me worked up; I want to come, like mother."