68: Whatever Is Necessary

We all went to Brenda's house Sunday afternoon. It was hot and she had a pool. The pool had kids in it. Lots of them. After a quick dip to cool off, we all went back to Brenda's back yard where eight girls spread out towels to lie in the sun. Brenda had a whispered conference with Cassie and she shrugged. Cassie and Whitney were the only girls in one-piece swimsuits. Cassie's was just a regular swimsuit like the girls all wore for lessons at the school pool. Whitney's was a lot more daring and the back plunged below her waist. In fact, the legs were cut so high that there was just a little strip of fabric between the cutout and her back. She looked really good. Brenda, Jennifer, Courtney, Samantha, Liz, and Rose all wore bikinis.

"Okay, everybody," Brenda said. "Nobody can see into our back yard, so anyone who wants to lie out topless can." With that, she pulled her top off and let those glorious big boobs go free. In about two seconds, only Cassie and Whitney had their tops on and I was one guy facing twelve beautiful breasts. Brenda tossed me a bottle of sunscreen. "Brian, please rub lotion on my body so I don't burn." She stretched out on her towel on her stomach which only served to push her boobs out to the side. The only part of her back that was covered was the lower part of her crack and pussy. Fuck!

There was a quick chorus of "Me, too" as all eight girls lay on their stomachs waiting for me to get to them. I let my cock lead the way as I knelt beside Brenda and massaged sunscreen into her back, arms, exposed sides of her boobs, her butt cheeks, and legs.

"You can't spend too much time on anyone this first round," Brenda whispered. "We really don't want to get burned. We'll turn over one at a time for the other side, though." Other side. Shit! I turned to start on Liz. I was glad I was getting to her right away. Her fair, freckled skin could burn in an instant.

"Mmm. Later, lover?" Liz whispered. "Please?" I gently stroked her skin and was sure to knead her buttocks a bit, then I moved to Whitney. She'd pulled her straps off her shoulders and had them safely tucked under her arms but the net result was an uninterrupted exposure of her back and legs. Not much more was covered from this angle than with the topless two-piece girls.

"Yeah," Whitney sighed. "Fireworks." I moved on to Samantha. She'd been quick to shed her top, actually shaking her boobs at me with a grin before she rolled over on her towel. I'd held this naked beauty in my arms all night last night and I had to admit I loved her. She reached behind her and gathered her bottoms into a bunch so they sank down in her crack. I took a liberal dollop of sunscreen and started with her butt, but I was sure not to spend too much time as I moved on to her legs and back and arms. Jennifer was squirming next to Samantha, reaching out to help me put sunscreen on her. I straddled Jen and made sure her back, butt, and legs were well covered with the lotion. She turned her head enough that I could lean over and kiss her.

I was surprised to find Cassie with her shoulder straps pulled off and under her arms as well. Of course, her suit was far more conservative than Whitney's, so it only exposed her shoulders. I wasn't sure about continuing down to her butt but she whispered, "Any exposed skin, Brian. I love you, too." It wasn't like I had a lot of butt to touch, but I'd always been careful about Cassie. I touched her carefully and lovingly, but tried not to be too sexual about it. When I coated the inside of her thighs, I heard her moan. She loved me, too?

Courtney's bottoms were pushed down so they were just a single thread of fabric stretched tightly across the crease below her little bubble butt and down between her legs. I could smell her arousal as soon as I bent forward to put her lotion on. She wiggled beneath my hands and spread her legs slightly exposing the sensitive little pucker of her anus. "Be sure to put some on everything you see," she whispered. I held the bottle up and let a stream dribble down her spine and right down her crack. She whimpered as I smoothed the cream over her skin and ran a finger down to tease her little red eye before I finished with her legs.

Rose was the last one in line. Dear, sweet Rose. Elaine was in summer stock and was staying in cast housing in Warsaw. She was already in her first show and had to leave our year-end party early. Rhonda and Donna were five hundred miles south of us at their new home. For some reason a tear hit her back before the lotion did. I didn't rub the lotion in like I'd done with everyone else. I just caressed her skin with my moist hand as tears splashed against her. I smoothed the lotion over the soles of her feet and she rolled over. Rose lay beneath me looking up into my eyes. I could see she was crying, too. She took the bottle from my hands and poured a huge amount into her own hand. This she smeared on my chest and stomach in great globs.

"Rub it into both of us, love," she whispered. She held out her arms to me and I descended to rub the lotion into her luxurious breasts and stomach with my body. While we embraced, she coated my back with more lotion and held me tightly against her. "I love you so much, Brian," she breathed against my ear. "Would it hurt as much if it was me who moved away? Can I ever hope to mean that much to you?"

I lost it. I flattened myself out against Rose, squashing her breasts against my chest as I wrapped my arms around her and we lay on her towel together.

"Please don't, Rose. Please don't ever leave me. I love you. Do you all hear me?" I asked more loudly. "I love you all so much that losing any of you is too much to bear. You know I love Rhonda. I've loved her since the lunchtime that she walked up to our table and introduced herself. I feel like a part of me has been torn out of my body. But I know you all love her, too. And I know you love me. And I love you so much. I'm so sorry that I'm not better for you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

For an answer, I got eight girls' hands spreading lotion on me, holding me, rubbing against me. No one said anything, but they all had tears glistening in their eyes as they squirted more lotion into my hands and guided them to their breasts and stomachs and legs. Once Whitney sat up, her swimsuit simply fell away from her and she pulled my hands to her little tits, working them around until I'd coated her.

I looked up and saw Cassie hovering over me. She, too, put a little lotion in my hands and as I watched, pulled her suit down below her breasts. So pretty. So incredibly pretty.

"Any exposed skin," she whispered, guiding my hands to her chest.

"Anybody need a ride home?" I asked. "We've got two cars going back to my place, I guess, so we've got more room."

"Uh, Brian?" Rose said as she looked up at me. We were all just lounging around in Brenda's basement with soft drinks. It was nearly midnight. We all had t-shirts on, but still had our swimsuits on under them. "We're having a sleep-over."

"Oh." Clever. No wonder no one else was getting ready to leave. "Okay. Well ... um ... can I have a hug and a kiss before I go?"

"Why are you going?" Brenda asked. "Don't you like us anymore?"

"I ... uh ... have midnight curfew. I have to get home."

"But you're staying here tonight," Liz said.

"I am? I didn't tell my folks anything."

"If they were conscious after my mother had her way with them, she told them." Jennifer giggled and there was an immediate confab.

"Really?" "Are they... ?" "I thought so."

"You mean we're all sleeping here tonight?" Yeah. I was quick on the uptake. "I didn't bring pajamas."

"It's too hot for pajamas," Samantha said. "I plan to sleep naked."

"But..." I glanced at Cassie. She blushed. I could still almost feel her tender breasts in the palms of my hands.

"It's not required to go naked," she said, answering my unasked question. "But I'm not going to tell on anyone. Anyone. I could never have spent the night at your house for a sleepover."

"Oh."

"Come and relax, Brian," Brenda said. "You'll know who you can and can't touch and how. Cassie actually put it well. Any exposed skin. If a girl ... or the boy ... doesn't want something touched, she won't uncover it. Okay? Now let's get ready for bed. If anyone didn't bring a toothbrush, we've got a bunch of new ones in the bathroom. Help yourself. Anyone who wants to shower, please wait until those who just want to brush their teeth get done and then keep it short."

I hadn't brought anything with me but dry clothes that I figured I'd put on after we swam, but we never really changed clothes. When we went inside after we'd all soaked topless in the hot tub, we all pulled t-shirts on because it was chilly in the air conditioned basement. I was handed a toothbrush and brushed my teeth beside Rose. I didn't bother to shower since we'd been in the pool and then the hot tub, but some of the girls were concerned about chlorine on their skin and hair. I wandered into the family room where Brenda and Rose were spreading out the last of a thick layer of blankets. I helped smooth them out. Brenda looked at Rose and raised an eyebrow. Rose nodded. They looked at me. Their stare was so intent that I almost missed the fact that they were gathering the hems of their t-shirts up until they pulled them above their breasts and over their heads. Holy shit! The two most spectacular racks at St. Joe Valley. They didn't stop there, though. As soon as they were certain they had my attention, they peeled their panties down their legs so they were completely naked in front of me. Then they reached down as if it were choreographed and each grabbed her foot and stretched it above her head in a standing splits. Except they were both really splitting. You've gotta love cheerleaders. They dropped their feet and both came to hug me. I was still in my t-shirt and trunks.

"Any exposed skin, Brian," Rose whispered.

"Any exposed skin," Brenda repeated.

I glanced behind me. Samantha and Liz were naked and approaching me for a hug. Whitney had a basketball jersey on. And apparently nothing else. My fantasy! Cassie still had a big t-shirt on and I was surprised to see both Jennifer and Courtney also wearing t-shirts. They winked at me and turned to talk to Cassie. Sam and Liz were hugging and kissing me from the front and Whitney from the back.

It was an interesting night. We did a lot of moving around and hugging and kissing on the blankets. After the very sexy display Rose and Brenda made, I made my way over to Cassie, Jennifer, and Courtney.

"Are you okay, Cass? This seems a little outside your comfort zone to me."

"You are so sweet, Brian. That's why I love you." She paused and looked at me intently. "Wow. Really, Brian. With the whole news about Rhonda and seeing how much you miss her and everyone misses her—me, too—it just makes me feel so much worse for the way I treated you when we were younger. I'm not going to do that again, Brian. I know I might never be your favorite and that we might never even be ... uh ... intimate with each other, but I'll never hurt you like that again. I promise."

"Cassie, honey, we were both too young back then to be doing what we ... or I ... tried to do. I'm sorry for the way I treated you."

"Okay, that's settled. Now you can kiss me. And just remember, you can touch any exposed skin." I looked down at her. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt that came almost to her knees.

"I can't reach your toes while we're kissing anyway," I laughed. I kissed her and she pressed against me, opening to a deeper and more intense kiss. She looked into my eyes again.

"Of course, if I were to pull my t-shirt up a little higher, you could probably reach my legs, right?" she asked. I could feel her pulling her shirt up in back with her right hand. She pulled my hand around her with her left and I could, indeed, reach her bare leg while we kissed again. She kept dragging my hand up as we kissed and the hem of her t-shirt kept getting higher until she was holding my hand in place on her bare butt and moaning into my mouth. She suddenly pulled my hand away and her shirt dropped once again. "All covered. Can't touch me there, I guess." She wrapped both arms around me tightly and squeezed until I thought all the breath was gone from my lungs. "It's not because I don't want to," she whispered. I held her and rocked her and then she pushed me away into the arms of Jennifer and Courtney.

"You two are acting all reserved tonight," I whispered to them as we kissed.

"We have you for the rest of the summer," Jen whispered back. "You have other girlfriends who need attention tonight. And this way Cassie isn't the only one covered."

"I'm covered," I laughed.

"Yeah. For a minute or so," Court laughed. She pushed me toward Whitney.

"Hi again," Whitney said. "How do you like my new nightie?"

"You are my fantasy, Whit," I said. "I've already caught a glimpse of your little bits through the armholes." The lights went out as people were settling in for the night.

"I don't have the restriction of any exposed skin, Brian," she whispered. It was an open invitation to let my hand slide inside her jersey through the armhole as we kissed. "Tomorrow's my day. Better go to your next girlfriend before you light this firecracker."

Whitney lay down beside Jennifer and cuddled up for the night as Samantha wrapped her arms around me.

"Can you lose this?" Sam asked as she tugged at my shirt. For Samantha? Anything. I pulled my t-shirt off and Samantha crushed her boobs against my chest. "Thank you for holding me and loving me last night," she whispered to me. "I know it was difficult and that you are hurting as much as I am. Thank you for showing me you love me, too."

"Oh, Sam. You know I do love you. And I know how close you are to Rhonda. I felt like we shared that loss last night. Thank you for loving me like you do."

"Now I'm going to cuddle up with Whitney because you've got a girlfriend or two that is so excited she's dripping all over the blankets." Sam kissed me again and then pushed me toward Liz, Rose, and Brenda before she lay down beside Whitney.

"I love you and all that jazz," Liz said as she dragged me down on the blanket between her and Rose. Rose stroked my chest and cuddled up behind me. "Please touch me, Brian. Please show me how much you care for me and give me something to hold me for the rest of the summer. I need you, baby." We kissed and it heated up very fast from there. Liz dragged my hand straight to her hot, wet center and guided my fingers to her clit. She was wet and ready, ramping up faster than even I could.

Rose was reaching around me, her boobs pressed into my back and her hand rubbing first my nipples and then Liz's. Liz whined into my mouth, trying to be quiet in the room full of our girlfriends, but pretty much screaming when her orgasm hit. She held my hand against her pussy as she panted, still shuddering as she came down from her high. "Thank you, lover. Thank you. When we are both seventeen, I want you to make love to me, Brian. I want you to push your cock into to me and make me feel like I've had all my fantasies fulfilled. And after we've made love, I so want you to fuck me. Drive into me and conquer me with your cock, spraying into me while I come again and again." She clamped her mouth over mine as I twitched my fingers against her clit and she came again. "Yesss," she hissed. In a few minutes, we both came down and started breathing more easily. I felt Rose's hand moving at my waistband where my hard cock was peeking out.

"Lose these?" Rose whispered in my ear. I lifted my hips as Rose and Liz dragged my trunks down exposing my erection. Rose tugged at me and Liz pushed and in a few seconds, my cock was buried between Rose's beautiful breasts. I loved the feeling, but with Rose having my cock held between her breasts and Liz pushing me away, there was nothing for my hands or mouth to fasten onto. The feelings I got through my cock and reaching for Rose's tits was over the top incredible. I just yearned for something to fasten my mouth to.