Chapter 5

The next day Lorelei and I were up in the garage attic again. This time there was no hesitation on her part. She quickly stripped and sat cross-legged on the blanket, looking at me with a look that said ‘Well, what are you waiting for?” I smiled down at her and stripped down also, and got down in front of her. She leaned forward and started playing with my penis making it as erect as it could be. She then surprised me by spitting down on the end of it to make it slippery and it responded to this more wet contact by involuntarily contracting which also caused the head to expand and contract under her fingers. She looked at bit surprised and said “Ohhh, that’s new. I didn’t know your ... uh knob ... did that.”

“Yeah, it does that when I cum too. Which I’m going to do very soon if you don’t stop.”

She gave my penis one more squeeze and withdrew her hand with a pout. “Oh ok ... I guess I should let that wait for a minute. I want to tell you about what me and Sandy and Jane talked about last night.”

I knew they had gotten together and I begged off joining them. I figured I would just watch some TV and let them have some girl talk.

“Obviously we talked about the river. Jane and Sandy were still in shock I think. They couldn’t stop talking about how embarrassed they were masturbating in front of you. They couldn’t believe that they got so horny that they actually did that. But ... they’re really worried you’ll tell people.”

“I hope you told them I would never do that! This whole learning thing is just as much for me as it is for you guys and as I said to you in the bedroom, it’s nobody’s business.”

“Oh Michael, of course I told them. You have to think about it though. Girls know guys play with themselves. It’s expected kinda. But girls aren’t supposed to do that! It makes a girl a slut if she likes sex. It isn’t fair, but that’s just how it is. We all really like you and want to do stuff with you again, but there is this guilt thing that we have too.”

“Yeah ... I guess.”

“They are coming over in a minute so they can talk to you with me. I am making them. They don’t know you like I do and I think if they hear you say that what we do is private, they’ll trust you more. Girls know when a guy is lying!”

My mind was racing. I wanted to somehow make sure the girls relaxed and felt confident that anything we might try was only between the four of us. I looked down at my hard penisand started to get dressed. “What are you doing?” asked Lorelei.

“C’mon ... get dressed. If they’re coming over, I think we should at least greet them with clothes on. I don’t want them to think that all we think about is sex.” Lorelei pouted, but stood up and got dressed beside me.

It wasn’t more than ten minutes later that Jane and Sandy arrived. They quickly said hi to Lorelei and I, but I noticed that they were a bit quick to look away from me. We all sat down and they were looking down when Jane looked at Lorelei and asked “Did you talk to him?”

“Jane ... I’m over here.” I said. “Yeah Lorelei talked to me, and you know what? I totally understand. Honest you guys, I TOTALLY get it!” I looked at Sandy and then back at Jane. “Tell me how you feel. I want to know ... really!”

Sandy looked up at me and her eyes looked almost sad, almost regretful. “Michael, no boy has ever, ever seen me naked, and you did. I let you do all kinds of stuff. I can’t believe I did that stuff.”

“Me too” said Jane “I mean ... we’ve both necked with boys and felt their things through clothes, but no boy has ever felt my naked body before ... or especially watched me ... you know.”

Sandy took a bit of a gasping breath at Jane’s reference to me watching them both masturbate to orgasm.

Jane continued “Look Michael, what we all did was a riot! I’m not going to sit here and say I didn’t love seeing your penis and touching you and especially watching you squirt. It was sooo far-out! But I just feel like such a slut for getting naked and playing with myself in front of you.”

Sandy, also wanting me to know that their feelings had nothing to do with seeing or touching my body interjected “Yeah, that’s right! We loved seeing your penis and everything else, but if anyone ever, ever found out, it would wreck our reputations sooo bad.”

I looked at them. They were now silent and staring at me with expectant looks on their pretty little year old faces. “Sandy, Jane,” I calmly said, looking sincerely at each of them. “Relax. First, I don’t even live here. But really, I do understand. It isn’t the same for you guys as it is for me. Girls get the short end of the stick. But, you guys have to remember that I’m not experienced either. You guys are doing me a huge favor and I know it. I love you all for it. Guys have a lot of things their self-concious about too. You know ... will girls like my penis ... will they laugh ... is it too curvy or shaped funny ... is it too small especially? Oh God, what if I cum too soon? Oh god ... what if I smell! They all giggled at that one. “What if I don’t touch them right? What if I try something they hate ... how will they react? Will they think I’m a queer?

I continued “ I figure this is all just a bit like biology. We’re really just seeing how we work. I guess we’re seeing how each other works too. This is sooo cool. Sometimes it is a bit embarrassing because everything is supposed to be ‘private’, but what’s really neat is that we all know that, and we’ve decided to trust each other enough to be honest about what we do, and like, and even want. I swear upon Lorelei’s vagina, I would never betray you guys. EVER!”

Lorelei leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. “Michael ... YOU relax. We all think you’re perfect and you touch us really well.” The other two, feeling better because of my expression of doubts, nodded in agreement with Lorelei.

“Ok. I muttered. “Are we all ok now?”

Jane and Sandy looked at each other and nodded to me. I knew Lorelei was fine. Then, throwing caution to the wind, I asked “Do you guys think we could maybe talk about stuff?”

“What do you mean” said Sandy

“Well, I mean ... you know ... how we feel about stuff we did ... did we like anything or not ... you know.”

“Oh” said Jane. “I guess.”

Lorelei broke the ice. “Before we do that, I need to tell you guys something. Michael has been kind of keeping a secret and if we are going to be honest, I think he should tell you his secret.” She gave me a reproaching look.

“Oh alright.” I knew where she was going with this, and though I was sure they would find Lorelei’s divulgence of our experiments together fine, I wasn’t sure about my having to admit spying on their group activities of a few days ago. I looked at Lorelei and said “You first.”

Lorlei told me in detail what she had already told Jane and Sandy about our bedroom encounter. Her confession didn’t upset the girls at all. In fact, it led to a myriad of questions to me about anal play and how to give a blow-job and what it was like to sit over my mouth. How far up her bum did I stick my finger? Did I move it in and out? Did it hurt? How far down her throat did she take my cock? Did it taste funny? Did she choke? Why would she want to do that? Did I make her?