Chapter 70

I did the same when he looked at the other guys in the tent. The way they looked at Brad, I understood that he hadn’t told them anything about his plans for me. And by the look on their faces, I knew they were as curious as I was to find out what Brad wanted from me.

“Fancy a little walk?” he asked me.

“A walk? Right now?”

“Well, not too far away from the tent. Not with a wolf hanging around.” He then looked at Felix and the others and said, “If you don’t mind, I would like to ask her in private.”

“No problem,” Felix said. He looked a little disappointed.

“But don’t worry. If Anita agrees, you all will be included.”

This made Felix smile again.

“So, a little walk?”

I shrugged and said, “Sure.”

He opened the tent for me and then let me go out first. We walked from the tents to the middle of the area, towards where a fallen tree lay on the ground. He sat down on it, and I joined him.

He looked at me, and I felt he was weighing his words before asking me whatever he wanted me to do for him. To give him extra time to think about it, I asked, “Why did you want to talk with me privately?”

He looked me in the eyes and answered, “I thought it would be better if they didn’t know what I want you to do until you agree. It’s ... well, maybe a strange request.”

“And what is it, then?” I bluntly asked him to ensure he wouldn’t chicken out.

Again, he hesitated, which made me wonder what it could be that was so difficult to ask of me. Eventually, he sighed and said, “It’s maybe a little too much, but ... I would like you to show us how you pleasure yourself.”

“Pleasure myself? You mean, you want me to masturbate while you guys watch me do it?”

“Umm ... yes?!” he answered, which sounded more like a question than an acknowledgment.

I smiled at him and asked, “With all the possibilities you have, you just want to watch me finger myself?”

I noticed my question made him uncomfortable, but after a few seconds, he answered, “I’m just curious how girls ... women ... do this. I have seen some videos online, but I don’t know. They look fake to me. And ... I have asked my girlfriend if she would show me, but she said she doesn’t feel comfortable doing that in front of me or anyone else.”

“Really? Do you guys have sex with each other?” I asked before even thinking about it first. I realized how personal this question was only after I had asked it, so I quickly added, “Sorry! That’s none of my business! I shouldn’t have asked.”

He shyly smiled at me and said, “No, it’s okay. Yes, we have had sex with each other.”

“Okay, so she isn’t shy about her body?”

“Well ... she is ... maybe. We never have done it with the lights on. So, I guess she is maybe insecure about her body. While she doesn’t need to be because I think she is gorgeous.”

“I see. So, she doesn’t show herself to you without clothes on?”

Brad sighed and answered, “That’s just it! I have seen her almost naked when she is wearing a bikini, and she doesn’t seem to have a problem with that. And I often tell her I think she looks beautiful.”

I thought about it for a moment and said, “Maybe she is just insecure about how her more private parts look. While today, I can run around naked without feeling any doubt about my body. The very first time I showed my more private areas to someone, I also felt a little unsure about how my nipples looked or how my pussy was shaped. Maybe it’s something like that with her as well.”

Brad bit his lower lip, hesitated again, but then said, “Well, your breasts and pussy look more than fine. And I bet my girlfriends will, too.”

“Thanks for the compliment,” I told him while smiling. “And I bet your girlfriend’s parts will also be pretty, but it’s sometimes difficult to get over those feelings if she has doubts.”

“Yeah, maybe,” he said while thinking.

“If you want, I can always talk to her about it. Maybe talking with another girl can help her.”

“Hmm, I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Is she also coming tomorrow?”

“Yes, she is.”

“I’ll try to get her apart and talk with her. If you are okay with that.”

“I ... don’t know,” Brad said and thought about it. “Maybe a talk could help her. I just don’t know. I for sure can’t talk to her about it.”

“I’ll try to talk with her,” I said as a matter of fact. “And, don’t worry, I’ll try to keep from her that we discussed this.”

“Yeah, that’s maybe best,” Brad agreed. “Although she isn’t stupid, she probably will figure out that we talked about her and her insecurities.”

“Would she get mad if she would figure it out?”

Brad regarded it and answered, “I don’t think she will get mad, but maybe she will be a little disappointed with me discussing this with others.”

“I’ll try to be careful about how to address this with her,” I said, but I wasn’t yet sure how I would do it. “But, getting back to your question of me showing you guys how I ‘pleasure’ myself. Did you have anything particular in mind?”

“How do you mean?”

“Well, how should I do it, or where? Just in the tent with you guys watching, or what?”

“Does this mean that you are going to do it?” Brad asked, sounding excited about seeing me do it for them.

“Yes, I would like to show you guys. Not that I have done this before for anyone. However,” I smiled at him. “This is one of the things I wondered about myself. I mean, how it would feel to get myself off in front of a bunch of guys.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, really! To tell you the truth, I once had a dream like that, and in the end, I woke up feeling horny! So, how would you like me to do it?”

“Well,” Brad said while looking up, trying to visualize it in his mind. “I think ... in the tent would probably be best. You can just lie on a cot and, well, do your thing.”

“Okay, that would work for me,” I said, smiling.

“Although ... after what you have said that happened with that boy. Umm ... are you always squirting when you cum?”

I giggled silently and said, “In the past few days, I do.”

“Okay. Umm... “ he thought about it and eventually shrugged and said, “It is what it is! And we have a spare cot in the tent anyway, so if you make yours too wet, you can always sleep on the other one.”

“So, squirting is no problem then?”

He chuckled and said, “I hope you will be the only one of us ‘squirting’ this evening. If any of us should cum this evening, that would be an even bigger mess.”

I teased him by saying, “Well, you guys can always whip it out and shoot your stuff like that!”

“Even then, that would still make a mess!” he said, chuckling even louder.

I don’t know where it came from, but before I knew what I was saying, I said, “You can always stick it in my mouth, and I will just swallow it all. Then the tent will stay clean!”

His eyes widened, and he asked, “Do you mean that?”

Now it was my turn to shrug while saying, “Sure. I’m sure you guys are clean?”

“I know I am,” he said. “And I’m sure the others are as well. I tested myself only a few days ago.”

“You did? Any special reason?”

He smiled naughtily at me and said, “Well. My girlfriend and I had been away from each other for three weeks. So, we had a little fun together last Friday, and because it had been a while, she just wanted us both to take a test. Not that any of us had had sex with anyone else, but it’s just a trust thing that we do.”

“Oh, I also test myself regularly. Those tests test more than just for STDs, so once a month, I test myself to make sure I’m still healthy. And by the way, I also tested myself this week, and I’m clean.”

“Yeah, many of our age do this now. It’s always a smart thing to do, I guess.”

“True,” I said.

“But getting back to what you said. You really mean that we could stick it in your mouth?”

“If any of you guys need a blowjob, I’m game,” I told him with conviction.

“Cool!” he said, “But, that last part, I’m not going to tell them. Else I’m sure you will have three, well...,” he chuckled, “Probably four guys’ dicks in your mouth this evening.”

“If you feel the need, just whip it out, and I’ll gladly give you guys a blowjob.”

He stared at me momentarily and said, “I’m still not going to tell them this. It could maybe lead to something else as well.”

“You mean having sex with me?”

“Yes.”

“Well,” I thought about it for a moment, then shrugged and said, “If that happens, it just happens.”

“That would take it too far, for sure,” Brad said, shaking his head. “Not that I have trouble with that, but my girlfriend wouldn’t like me to do anything like that. I don’t think she will mind me watching, but having sex with anyone else is out of the question.”

“You guys do what you are comfortable with; I will go with the flow.”

He smiled at me and said, “Well, let’s go back and tell the guys what I have asked you to do for me. But, I’m not going to mention anything about the fact that you would be okay with having sex with any of them.”

“That’s fine with me,” I told him.

While walking back to the tent, I wondered why I had told him I wouldn’t mind having sex with any of them, especially because in the afternoon, I had been saying I wouldn’t have sex with anyone.

“Guys, we’re back,” Brad announced while we were still standing outside the tent.

“It’s okay! We have changed,” Felix responded from inside the tent.

Brad opened the tent’s flap and motioned for me to enter. Inside, I found the other three sitting around on their beds. All three had changed and were now wearing what I would call gym shorts and a T-shirt. Except for ... the guy I didn’t know by name yet. He was sitting on his bed, only wearing shorts. Again, he had a lovely torso. All these boys were very fit.

All three looked at us, and Brad came around me and said, “Anita is going to do it.”

They all looked excited, and Felix asked, “Are you now going to tell us what you wanted her to do for us?”

Brad looked at me, smiled, and then, turning back to his mates, he said, “She’s going to show us how a woman masturbates.”

The look on those guys’ faces was precious.

“Wow!” the one I didn’t know by name said.

“Help me get things ready,” Brad told the others.

While I stood to the side, watching the boys prepare everything for my little show, I thought about what I could do for them. I have played with myself often, but I sometimes do different things. At least, without any props, it was just going to be my fingers today.

I noticed Brad ordered them to bring three cots to the tent’s entrance. This surprised me a little, and I wondered if Brad would open the tent so others on the other side could also watch me.

In the end, the three cots stood next to each other. I would use the middle one so the boys could sit on the other two.

“We’re ready,” Brad said while he looked at me.

I smiled at him and walked towards the boys.

“Umm ... maybe you could lie like this,” he said, motioning me to lay on the cot with my feet toward the front of the tent. “It’s ... well, you told us earlier you squirt. So ... umm ... when you are about to cum, we can maybe open the tent so ... umm ... most of it will end up outside the tent instead of inside. If that’s okay for you?”

“Sure, no problem,” I told him. While he had been explaining it, I already had thought that this would maybe be the best. Not that whatever fluids I expelled when I squirted smelled terrible, but still, I think it was maybe smart to do it like this.

I lay on the cot, and when Brad looked down on me, he said, “Wait! I’ll get you a pillow.”

He quickly went away and returned with a pillow. Once it was underneath my head, it felt much better.

I looked at the four guys standing next to my cot, looking down at me.

“Guys, take a seat!” I told them with a smile.

“Of course, sure,” Brad said.

Brad and Felix sat on my left side, while the other two sat on the cot on my right side. I looked at both guys on my right and said, “If I’m not mistaken, your name was Dave?” I pointed at the guy sitting closest to the front of the tent.

“Yeah, that’s right,” Dave said.

I then looked at the guy sitting next to him and said, “I’m sorry, but I’m not sure if you told me already, but what’s your name?”

“My name is Bart,” he answered, “I hadn’t told you yet. Sorry.”

“No, no! It’s fine,” I told him. “I really didn’t know anymore if you had told me. Nice to meet you, Bart,” I said while smiling at him.

He smiled back at me and said, “Nice to meet you too!”

I then looked at Brad and asked, “So! How are we going to do this?”

“Umm ... I would say, do what you normally would do! And try to forget that four horny guys are watching you,” he said jokingly.

“Okay!” I responded and looked at the guys one at a time.

This felt a little weird, but at the same time, it was also exhilarating.

I was unsure of how to begin, but then I thought I should just do it like I would at home.

And so I closed my eyes and tried to bring a fantasy to mind. That’s how I often brought myself into the mood to get myself off.

The first fantasy I created involved walking naked through the forest. One of the most exciting aspects of this fantasy was that I tried to have many other people around me look at me and sometimes even touch me when I went past them. This always got me turned on before, and this time, it also worked.

With my eyes closed, I felt less intimidated by the guys beside me. However, knowing that they were watching me was a turn-on.

Slowly, I let my hands slide over my body towards my breasts. It’s something I always liked to do when I was masturbation, so I was going to do it now as well. It would be the most honest way of doing it, and it could maybe also teach the boys that it isn’t always just the pussy that needs to be pleasured. We girls are much more than the thing between our legs.

With each hand holding a breast, I slowly started to squeeze them. At the same time I did this, I tried to fantasize about people doing the same while standing on that hiking trail in the forest.

Between squeezing my breast, I also played with my nipples by flicking them with a finger or even pinching them between two fingers. Now and then, I pulled on the nubs and then returned my hands to squeeze my breasts.