***This is the revised, full version of my very first attempt at writing an erotic story. After the original went online, many of you contacted me to request that I write in more detail and add the parts I had left out, including Bryan's return and the back-story of the group.
So here is the full version of events that happened that day, and I have added extra details about my friends for those of you who requested it. I hope you enjoy it, and that it does not suck.***
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Oh God, I hope this doesn't sound terrible. I'm blushing all over just thinking about it now.
My group of friends and I were always very close for as long as I can remember, and we shared everything with each other - secrets, jokes, ideas, knowledge. Everything. Whenever one girl learned something new about life or, as was more often, the new and mysterious world of sex, the details were shared and pondered over during our weekly sleepovers.
As the new information got more sexual and detailed, we would chat and discuss the things, then we would masturbate together in twos, threes, up to as many as six if the whole group was present. We would arrange ourselves into a circle on the floor with legs entwined and just let the mood take us, watching and being watched, sharing the experience with one another.
Touching was allowed, though it was usually only a stray hand on a breast, or a couple of helpful, probing fingers if needed. Sometimes more. On occasion it was known that if the last person needed more encouragement, the others would all gather round and help her to finish by whatever means necessary, be it fingers, lips, tongues, whatever was required, though this wasn't usually needed.
I remember the last time vividly, the six of us met at my house one warm Saturday evening. After lunch we headed out to the hot tub, followed closely by my brother Bryan who was never one to let the opportunity to sit with six girls in bikinis pass him by. The only male we ever really felt comfortable around in such circumstances was Lucas, a guy we knew who had been adopted as an honorary member of our group who happened to be out of town at this time, though if he had been present things would probably have been a lot less...erotic? Less sexual anyway, because he never joined in our group time, though I know he knew all about it.
On the whole Bryan was reasonably well behaved for once, though he did get into trouble for leering over my friend Amanda's nipples when her white bikini turned a little transparent in the water, but who can blame him for that? Amanda has awesome boobs.
We chatted about sex, men, women, and our naughty secrets until it began to get dark, then we headed into my bedroom and I closed the door so that Bryan wouldn't disturb us as we hung around and dried off. It was always a turn on to be naked with the group, and as I laid on the bed I felt a twinge of excitement in my stomach as Amanda untied her white bikini top and bottoms, then after slipping them off, laid next to me.
Her hand wandered through my wet hair and we looked at each other. She had light brown hair which had been lightened a few shades to dark blond by the summer months, and her sun-kissed skin felt smooth and clean as I softly caressed her lips with my thumb, then pressed my own lips against them and trailed my hand down onto her neck, where I massaged her and stroked her silky skin. I looked down over her body, it felt soft and warm against me, yet firm and perky when I trailed my hand down over her wonderful shoulders and across her high breasts. Bryan was right, her nipples were incredible, light pink and soft to the touch, and sat on high milky white breasts untouched by the Texas sun.
I felt a hand on my leg and I looked up, it was Donna, a pale freckled redhead with sparkling blue eyes and thin pink lips, she smiled and I saw that the rest of the girls had arranged themselves into a circle on the floor at the foot of the bed. I took my place between Amanda on my left, and my best friend Emily on my right. We chatted for a while, continuing the theme from the hot tub and becoming more aware that we were all getting turned on by the subject of masturbation techniques, and one by one we demonstrated our preferred method to the rest of the group until we were all masturbating openly at the same time. I looked to my left and watched Amanda's slim fingers working in circles around her clit, which was an island of delicious pink in a sea of milky-white suntanned skin, in contrast to the rest of her golden body. She looked at me as her fingers worked and when I licked my lips she copied me as her brown eyes burned with passion.
On my right, Emily had her eyes closed and her head tilted back, her full lips pouting and glistening slightly from being moistened by her tongue which she occasionally poked out - something which always turned me on. Emily had been the very first girl I had ever kissed, and by this time her tongue had been in more places than just my mouth. I could imagine kneeling over her, feeling her fingers working us both as I sucked her tongue into my mouth again and caressed it with my own. Her perky honey colored breasts and erect light brown nipples sat in between her arms as she pushed a lucky middle finger inside her pussy, and used the other to massage her own gloriously smooth neck.
I pinched my own nipple gently and slid a finger inside my own pussy. I was very turned on from the conversation and was already wet when I sat down, and I massaged my juice all over my pussy and clit to lubricate myself, then I slid my finger back inside and caressed my g-spot while making small firm circles on my clit with my thumb. It felt so good. I looked around the circle and enjoyed the feeling of Amanda's and Emily's gorgeous hot skin as our legs entwined and our feet softly rubbed together.
I looked over to my friend Lissa who was sitting directly opposite me in the circle, she was looking at me in the same way. Lissa has the body of an athlete, which has been shaped and toned by years of rowing, running and gymnastics. She has very dark skin and defined muscles in her stomach which I just love to stroke my hands over, dark black eyes and hair and full lips which were always warm and felt like heaven to kiss. Lissa was the second girl I ever kissed and the first I had sex with. It had happened one night when we were alone at her house and had watched some porn videos online. We shared a bath and became curious about what it would feel like to be with another female. Gentle curious kisses moved from lips to breasts, then from stomachs to legs, and the first orgasm we shared was probably the strongest either of us had felt. We took that idea to the group at the first instance and very much enjoyed the experimentations that followed.
Lissa bit her bottom lip and raised her arm over her head, pushing her delicious full dark brown breasts out and inviting the girl on her left, Donna the redhead, to reach over and stroke them. Her pale hand contrasted with Lissa's dark breast and I watched with delight as Donna licked her fingers and moistened her black nipple, tweaking it until it was erect and wet.
On Lissa's right, opposite Donna was Brianna. Donna and Bri had always been deeply involved even away from the group, and during this time had the soles of their feet touching with the toes of one foot interlocked as they watched each other carefully. At that time Bri had shoulder length white-blond hair and the sort of pale green almond eyes that make men whimper, and how she always loved to do that. Bri is a natural tease and the sort of exhibitionist that puts me to shame, who always loved to make people look at her, either by pulling her skirt way up until the curve of her butt was just about visible, or by putting on her little sister's tiny t-shirts and walking round with her stomach exposed and her breasts and pointy nipples straining against the fabric. One time a t-shirt actually ripped up the front and she ended up standing in Starbucks basically topless while the entire store stared at her, not that she cared much, luckily the baristas donated a company t-shirt to save her blushes - or rather everybody else's - on the journey home. I believe firmly that she would have just walked the mile or so home topless if she had to, such was her attitude to her own body and public nudity.
In the circle, Lissa was making rapid circles with her fingers on her clit and her eyes were fixed on my pussy as I opened my legs wide and pushed two fingers inside myself. I pulled them out and opened my pussy, and a drop of juice ran along my opening and down into my ass, and Lissa licked her lips and sucked on her bottom lip again. She moaned and opened her mouth as if to say something to me, perhaps invite me over for a closer look, before BANG! The door opened suddenly and my brother Bryan was standing with a huge grin on his face.
We all tried to cover ourselves up with our hands and arms as he walked into the room and sat on the bed, still grinning.
"So this is what you all do in here." he said, clearly enjoying the new-found power he had over us, "I think I'll stay and watch."
With that he laid on the bed and crossed his arms behind his head, despite our protestations that he get out of the room right now! Finally, after several minutes of arguing, Lissa took the initiative, a desperate attempt to scare him into leaving. She stood up, her superb, totally smooth dark body uncovered and said, "If you stay you join, otherwise get the hell out!"
I've known my brother for a long time and I've never known him back down from anything, and before she could sit back down he had already gotten off the bed and had his t-shirt off over his head, followed by his shorts and underwear, and he sat himself down in the closest spot, which was between myself and Emily. Awkward!