The Sleepover (Clothed females, naked male)

A mildly erotic short story involving four girls and one guy in the Only One Naked (OON) / Clothed Females, Naked Male (CFNM) genre.

When I got the call from Lavinia asking me if I fancied a sleep-over at her place, I couldn’t believe my luck. But, as the old adage goes, if something sounds too good to be true, it probably is too good to be true. And so it proved to be in this instance. What Lavinia had actually meant was, would I house-sit for her whilst she went out with her girl mates for the night? Even though my hopes had been falsely raised and then cruelly dashed – as was so often the case with Lavinia - of course I said ‘yes’.

I had a big crush on Lavinia, or, as she preferred to be called ‘Vinnie’ or, more simply ‘Vin’. Vin was slightly younger than me. She was fairly short, about five foot two, with an athletic figure, a cute bottom and well-formed, all-be-it not overly large breasts. She had shoulder length, fair hair, which she wore swept back – sometimes with a small ponytail. Facially she had a smooth complexion; kind, blue eyes; a small, cute nose, and an enchanting smile which was her most endearing feature. She had almost perfect, naturally white teeth, and when she smiled, her cheeks dimpled delightfully. She rarely wore make-up; to be fair, she didn’t need to.

Vin had become a very good friend over several years, and I would do anything for her. I thought she was gorgeous. My love for her was, however, misplaced. Put simply: Vin preferred girls. Our relationship would never be any more than a close friendship, and I had long given up on there being any intimacy between us. Although I accepted this, I couldn’t prevent my longing for her, or the ache in my groin whenever I saw her.

Vin’s current girlfriend was Veronica. Like Vin, she preferred the shorter epithet ‘Ronnie’ or, more simply, ‘Ron’. I used to tease them by saying that Vinnie and Ronnie sounded like a couple of gangsters! Ron was the same age as Vin, and the same height. She was, however, larger framed – not fat – and had bigger boobs, much bigger boobs! Her hair was slightly longer than Vin’s and she dyed it to be blond, whereas naturally I think it would be light brown. Her eyes were chestnut brown.

Vin hadn’t been that academic, but her winning personality had overcome any lack of qualifications, and she had forged a successful career in sales. Whereas Ron had gone to university and was now starting out on a career in housing development. It was an interesting dynamic. Vin and Ron lived together in a small, two-bedroomed terraced house that Vin had bought. I think that Ron was occasionally jealous that Vin had done so well for herself, despite her lack of education. Certainly, Vin was earning considerably more than Ron at this stage of their respective careers, even though they were the same age, and Ron had studied for three years at university.

Ron could be quite fiery at times, angry even. Although most of the time she was placid, her temper could be sparked off by something quite trivial. Neither of the girls were particularly outgoing or exuberant. Just the opposite in fact, they were both normally quite shy and reserved. Vin’s shyness was moderated somewhat by her childish, often rebellious, approach to life. She had a naïve innocence about her that gave the impression that she was younger than she was. Whereas Ron had a maturity about her; she was usually serious and contemplative beyond her years. So, although they were the same age, there seemed a massive age gap between them.

The other girl I should introduce at this stage is Roxy. As I mentioned, Vin had bought a two-bedroom house. One of the ways she had been able to afford this, was to rent out her spare bedroom – to Roxy. Now Roxy was something else! Taller than the other two girls at about five foot nine, Roxy had the figure and the looks of a glamour model. Indeed, although she was trained as a physiotherapist, she supplemented her income with photo-shoots and fashion shows. She probably earned more than either Vin or Ron, even though she was a couple of years younger.

I well remember the day that Vin had taken on Roxy as a lodger; she called me and excitedly told me she had got the most gorgeous girl moving in, and that she was actually going to pay to stay there. As Vin had said, she would happily pay Roxy to live there! Roxy had long auburn hair, beautiful brown eyes, a gorgeous smile, and a figure to die for. Unfortunately for Vin, Roxy had turned out to be straight.

I know that Vin fancied Roxy. Soon after she had moved in, Vin had phoned me and excitedly informed me that she had seen Roxy coming out of the bathroom naked. Of course, I asked Vin for a full description; Vin painted a picture so vivid that I had an erection just thinking about it. When I finally met Roxy in person, I had to admit that Vin was right: Roxy was stunning: shoulder length auburn hair that literally shimmered, a classically beautiful face with deep brown eyes, smooth honeyed skin and a body to die for. Initially the presence of Roxy had caused some tension between Vin and Ron, but now they all seemed to be getting along fine. For her part, Roxy made sure her roommates didn’t get to see her nude again.

And so back to the night in question. Vin had told me they’d be leaving at seven sharp, so I made sure I was there by half six. When I arrived, Vin and Ron were ready to leave and had opened a bottle of wine as a precursor to their night out. Neither of them were normally heavy drinkers so I anticipated that the night might get quite messy. Apparently, they were going out to celebrate a mutual girlfriend’s birthday; nothing formal, just a meal followed by drinking and dancing at a club.

Vin was dressed casually in a white silk blouse tucked into tight fitting pale blue jeans that accentuated her cute bottom. Ron had on a black blouse, unbuttoned enough to show a hint of her ample cleavage, and short enough to leave exposed a sliver of bare skin between her blouse and trousers, which were of light linen, smart and black. At that point Roxy emerged from her bedroom wearing a very short denim mini skirt, a tight-fitting waistcoat that barely contained her ample breasts, and cowboy boots – as ever, she looked sensational. Vin offered her a glass of wine, and I could see she was ogling her roommate – as was I! I'm sure we were both trying to see up her short skirt. Unusually, Roxy was going out with them tonight.

Vin took me to one side.

“There’s a pizza in the fridge and I’ve put some beers in there too. Just help yourself.” she said.

“Thank you.” I said.

“Make sure you let the dogs out for a wee before you go to sleep.” Vin instructed (Vin had two lazy greyhounds).

“I will.” I said.

“I’m afraid you’ll have to sleep on the sofa.” she apologised, “I’ve put a duvet and pillow out for you.”

“Thank you.” I said.

“You know how to work the TV don’t you?” she questioned.

“I do.” I confirmed.

“Don’t bother to wait up, I don’t know what time we’ll be back.”

“Okay.” I said, “Don’t worry about me, you just go out and enjoy yourself. I'm sure you will with Roxy dressed like that!" I teased.

"Her skirt is rather short isn't it?" Vin smiled, "I bet I get to see up it at some point tonight." she joked.

"Just make sure Ron doesn't catch you looking." I laughed, "And make sure you tell me all about it in the morning!"

"Naughty!" Vin grinned, "Don't worry, I will!"

At that point there was a knock at the door. Ron opened it and welcomed in Fiona, the fourth girl of the party. I hardly knew Fiona. I’d only seen her briefly a couple of times previously. She was a pretty girl with long wavy light brown hair which tonight she wore braided. She was probably the same age as Roxy, that is, a couple of years younger than Vin and Ron. Despite being the youngest she came across as quite out-going. If anyone was going to be the life and soul of the party, I imagined it would be Fiona. Tonight, she was wearing a knee length, pale yellow summer dress, pulled in at the waist to accentuate her pleasing figure. She kissed the other girls but stopped short of kissing me. Vin welcomed her and handed her a glass of wine. Soon after, there was the sound of a car horn.

“That’ll be our taxi.” Ron exclaimed, quickly downing the remains of her wine.

All the girls finished their drinks.

“You sure you’ll be okay?” Vin asked me.

“I’ll be fine.” I said reassuringly, “Now go out and have some fun.”

“Thank you. You’re a star!” Vin said, leaning in to give me a peck on the cheek. “Call me if anything goes wrong.” she said over her shoulder as she left.

“I will.” I said, as I closed the door behind them. Peace at last.

The evening passed without incident. I cooked the pizza and ate it whilst I watched the TV. I also drank a couple of the beers that Vin had left for me. At about ten-thirty, Vin phoned to check that everything was okay. I confirmed that it was. They’d met up with the group of girls to celebrate the birthday and were now on the way to a night club. Vin reiterated that I wasn’t to wait up and that she didn’t know what time they’d be home. Vin already sounded slightly sozzled. At one point she giggled to me that she'd seen up Roxy's mini skirt but unfortunately before she could give me any more details I heard Ron's voice and Vin immediately clamped up. Shame!

I watched another half-an-hour or so of television, then let the dogs out as Vin had instructed. Whilst the dogs were in the garden, I washed up and tidied the kitchen. After I’d got the dogs back in, I brushed my teeth and then set about getting the sofa ready to kip on. It was a warm night, and I was thankful that Vin had put a lightweight duvet out for me. I stripped down to my boxers and slipped under the cover. Turning out the light I was pleasantly surprised how comfortable the sofa was to lay on. I must have drifted off to sleep quite quickly.

I don’t know for how long I’d slept or what the time was, but I was awoken from my slumber by car doors slamming. Soon after, I heard the front door open. I tensed in the unfamiliar surroundings. I relaxed when I heard the recognisable voices of the girls. They sounded quite tipsy. I guessed it’d been a good night. Given that I was only dressed in my boxers, I couldn’t get up to great them, so I stayed in bed and listened.

The girls went into the kitchen; they were very merry and giggly, and I couldn’t discern much of the discussion. Occasionally the chat grew louder and was punctuated by Vin going ‘Shushhh’: ironically, this was always the loudest part of the conversation. I heard the fridge door open and close, then the sound of glasses clinking; I deduced that the girls had found the remnants of the wine that they’d started earlier in the evening and were in the process of polishing it off. It was quite voyeuristic listening to the girls from the privacy of the adjoining room. I could feel myself being turned on by their girly banter; even my member had started to stiffen as I listened.

Then I heard the sound of footsteps approaching the lounge where I was laying. I froze in the bed and decided the best option was to pretend I was asleep. I perceived the light switch flick on; noting to myself how you could sense whether it was light or dark even though your eyes were tightly closed. The first voice I heard was Vin’s:

“Shush. I think he’s asleep.” she whispered.

“Aww.” I heard Roxy reply softly, “He looks so cute and peaceful: like a baby.” she added.

“Shall we wake him?” Ron chipped in.

“Let’s leave him be.” Vin said.

“He doesn’t seem to be wearing a tee shirt or pyjama top.” Fiona observed, “Do you think he’s got anything on under that duvet?” she giggled.

“Fiona!” Vin admonished.

“Shall we take a peek?” I heard Roxy utter, also giggling.

“Shall we?” Fiona murmured, tittering.

“You can’t do that!” I heard Vin say. She sounded protective.

Instinctively I gripped the duvet with both hands just in case they tried to remove it. Although I never anticipated they would. I sensed at least two of the girls had moved closer to the sofa. I was dying to open my eyes to see who it was and what they were intending to do. I knew that if I did, any pretense at being asleep would be lost. I kept my eyes firmly closed. I detected someone take hold of the bottom of the duvet and lift it up slightly.

“Well?” I heard Roxy say.

“I can’t see much.” Fiona said, “But he’s not wearing pyjama bottoms.” she continued.

“Has he got shorts on?” Roxy asked insistently.

“I can’t see that far up.” Fiona whispered.

“Lift the duvet up a bit higher then.” Roxy instructed.

I must admit I found the situation both exciting and stimulating. To the extent that I had developed quite an erection. My boxers had an open fly and, if I felt my member come out, I knew I’d have to ‘wake up’ before they had a chance of seeing it. Seeing my boxers was one thing; seeing my penis was a whole new level of embarrassment. I felt the duvet being raised higher.

“Well?” I heard Roxy ask again.

“He’s got black boxers on.” Fiona murmured, sounding disappointed.

“Oh! That’s a shame, I hoped he’d be naked.” Roxy exhaled despondently, “Can I see?” she added, more upbeat.

I sensed someone else move to the foot of the bed, who I guessed was Roxy. Thinking of Roxy looking at me in just my boxers caused my erection to stiffen more. I just hoped it wouldn’t burst out. I think Roxy must have noticed my swelling because what she said next filled me with embarrassment.

“That’s quite a package he’s got there.” she said, “You should come and look girls.” she added softly.

“I don’t think we should.” I heard Vin say coyly in response.

“I bet you’ve never seen your best mate like this before.” Roxy joked.

“Come and have a look.” Fiona insisted, “I promise you can’t see any of his ‘boy bits’ if that’s what you’re worried about.’ she added reassuringly.

I heard the shuffling of feet and I guessed Vin and Ron were moving down to take a look. The thought of all four of them – including my best mate – all looking at me in my boxers caused my erection to get even bigger.

“He must be dreaming about you Vin.” I heard Roxy laugh.

“Why do you say that?” Vin replied, innocently and bemused.

“Because he’s got a stiffy.” Fiona giggled.

To be fair, thinking about Vin often did give me a ‘stiffy’, irrespective of whether I was awake or just dreaming.

“How do you know he’s not dreaming of you?” Vin asked, I guess to Roxy.

“Because I’ve seen the way he looks at you.” Roxy replied, "It's obvious he's got the hots for you!" she giggled.

“Do you think we can pull his boxers down without waking him?” Fiona whispered.

“We could try.” Roxy giggled, "It would be fun to see what's under them."

“You can’t do that!” Vin exclaimed, although an exclamation, it was a whimpered one, tempered with a subtle hint of inquisitiveness.

“Come on. You must have wondered what he’s like ‘down there’?” Roxy asked.

“Not really.” Vin replied, I guessed truthfully.

“I bet he’s wondered what you’ve got ‘down there’ Vin.” Roxy added, again truthfully. In fact, I wondered what she was like ‘down there’ most of the time!

“Let’s do it!” Fiona said enthusiastically.

“Okay.” Roxy said excitedly, “I’ll hold the duvet up, and Fiona, you pull his boxers down.”

I was going to have to think fast. If the two of them were really determined to get my boxers off, I wasn’t sure I would be able to prevent them. Of course, if all four of them resolved to get them off, I stood no chance. However, I was fairly confident that Vin and Ron wouldn’t join in. They’d sounded reluctant to take part throughout so far.

Perhaps the best line of defence would be to attack. I was sure that if I tried to get any of the girls’ clothes off they would stop straight away rather than face the humiliation I was experiencing. Fiona seemed to be the main instigator, so I should target her. I recalled she was wearing a yellow dress. If I could lift her dress up, I was confident she would be so embarrassed she would back off. And then there was Roxy in her mini skirt: I ought to be able to get a look up that. I felt the duvet being raised. I would have to act fast. I started to ‘wake up’ from my pretend slumber.

“He’s waking up!” I heard Roxy shout, “Hurry up Fiona.” she continued, making no effort to whisper now.

The speed with which Fiona reacted took me completely by surprise. I felt her grip the waistband of my boxers and in one motion swiftly pull them down over my knees. I instinctively put my hands down to cover my ‘boy bits’ as Fiona had so charmingly called them. Although I’d been quick, Fiona had been quicker: she must have seen everything. Fiona continued to pull my pants down so that I felt them slide over my ankles and completely off.

“Got them!” she shouted triumphantly, and waved my boxers in the air.

“Well done!” Roxy exclaimed.

I’d released my grip on the duvet to place both hands over my manhood. Roxy took the opportunity to pull the cover entirely off. I was left lying on the sofa stark naked with only my hands to cover my humiliation. I sat up and swivelled around so that I was sitting on the sofa facing my tormentors. My hands placed in my lap concealing as much as I could. I was pretty sure they hadn’t seen my member, apart that is from Fiona, who may have seen it when she pulled my boxers down.

As I’d sat up, Roxy had the foresight to take the pillow away; so apart from my hands, there was nothing to cover up with. All four girls had moved to face me, and were only a few feet away. The fact that Vin was looking at me was most humiliating, especially as I could see that her stare was directed to where my hands were. It was the first time I’d been naked in her presence. I could feel myself blushing.

Fortunately, the confidence that they had displayed when they thought I was asleep, had dissipated now that I was awake and facing them. Otherwise, I’m sure the four of them could have easily over-powered me and forced my hands away, exposing everything. As it was, now they’d got me naked, they didn’t appear to know what to do next. I saw this as a positive sign. Perhaps they’d be reasonable.

“Okay, you’ve had your little joke. Can I have my boxers back now please?” I beseeched.

“What do think girls?” Fiona said, mockingly, "Shall we give him his pants back?"

“I don’t think we’ve seen enough yet.” Roxy teased.

“I saw it briefly, and it’s worth the look.” Fiona laughed, confirming my fears that she’d seen everything when she’d pulled my boxers down.

“It’s not fair you that you’ve seen it and we haven’t.” Roxy said, despondently.

“What do you think Vin? He’s your friend.” Fiona said.

I looked at Vin imploringly. Surely, she’d be on my side. What she said next astounded me.

“It would be quite fun to see it.” she giggled.

Vin's speech was slightly slurred, suggesting she was more than just a little bit tipsy. She had been staring at my nether region, but as she spoke, she looked me directly in the eyes and smiled wickedly. I normally loved that smile, but it lost some of its charm under these circumstances.

“Ron?” Fiona asked.

“I agree with Vin.” she said.

Ron gave the impression that she would have agreed with Vin whatever. She was still looking where my hands were placed, giving me the notion she was just waiting for me to move them.

“You can have these back if you stand up and show us everything.” Fiona said, waving my boxers in the air.

“And if I don’t?” I asked, desperately.

“We can wait.” Fiona said, “We’ve got all night.” she laughed.

“Pull up some chairs girls.” Roxy said, “I’ll top up our glasses. If he moves, give me a shout – I don’t want to miss anything.”

Roxy left the room. The three remaining girls sat down and continued to watch me. I guess if I was going to make a bid to escape, now would be the time to do it. I considered it momentarily, but I knew that as soon as I stood up I would be vulnerable. They could easily force my hands away and expose everything. I was still contemplating my next move when Roxy returned with glasses of wine for all of them. I suddenly felt thirsty. My slim chance for an escape had evaporated.

“Did I miss anything?” Roxy said, sitting down opposite me in a prime position should I move my hands.

“No. He’s still naked.” Fiona laughed, “And still covering up.”

“You can’t sit there all night.” Roxy reasoned, “Just stand up, give us a quick look, and then we can all go to bed. And you can go back to dreaming of Vin.” she laughed.

If Vin had been on her own, I would quite happily have shown her everything. Indeed, I would have enjoyed it. But she’d never previously shown any inclination of wanting to see it – why would she? I guessed the only reason she was showing any interest tonight was not to lose face in front of her mates – and because of the drink.

We’d reached a bit of a ‘Mexican standoff’ – an impasse. Apart from being a bit thirsty, I was comfortable enough just sitting there. Fortunately it was a warm night. Even though I was completely naked, I was confident that the girls couldn’t see anything important, I had my hands cupped over my manhood. For their part, the girls seemed quite happy just watching in case my guard – particularly my hands (!) – dropped.

“Would you like a drink?” Roxy asked.

“Yes please.” I said, my mouth was suddenly as dry as Gandhi's flip-flops.

“There’s plenty in the kitchen.” Roxy laughed, “Go help yourself.”

The girls seemed set to wait it out. Even Vin and Ron were showing no sign of dissent, although I'm sure their interest was purely out of curiosity rather than anything sexual. I guess I was going to have to face up to it – they were going to see my private parts at some point. I thought I’d try to reason with them one last time, and if that failed, I’d try to negotiate a compromise that wasn’t quite as humiliating as standing up in front of the four of them and showing them everything.

“Come on girls, just give me my boxers back, and we’ll forget this ever happened.” I reasoned.

“We’ve told you, just stand up, put your hands by your side, and you can have them back.” Fiona grinned.

“You can give us a twirl too so we can see your bum.” Roxy added, mischievously.

“That’d be good.” Vin added enthusiastically. Some lesbian best friend she was turning out to be!

Since I’d been sitting there demeaned, my member had become less stiff under my hands. If I was going to show it to the girls, I wanted it to be at least semi-erect. I thought back to what Vin had said earlier about Roxy's short skirt. I formulated a plan that I could put to them which showed I was prepared to compromise, and shifted the onus on to them. If it was accepted, which I doubted it would be, it was also likely to cause my member to stiffen again.

“Okay. I’ll do as you ask.” I said resignedly, “On one condition.”

“What condition?” Roxy asked, intrigued.

“On condition you all show me your panties first.” I said somewhat hesitantly.

I’d initially contemplated asking to see even more, but I thought that was a bit too optimistic! Especially given my weak bargaining position; after all, I was already naked. I couldn’t even see them agreeing to this proposition.

“So let me get this straight.” Roxy said, missing the irony of what she’d just said, “If we all show you our panties, you’ll stand up and show us everything?”

“That’s correct.” I said, realising how absurd it sounded.

"Just our panties?" Roxy quizzed, "Nothing more?"

From her tone, perhaps I should have asked for more.

“Yes. But not just a peek; I want to see them properly.” I added.

"Can we take them off to show you?" Fiona asked.

"No. I have to see them on you." I clarified.

I was concerned I may have left it ambiguous and open to interpretation. Also, this was more likely to make them turn down my offer and let me out of my side of the bargain.

“That’s fair.” Roxy commented, to my surprise. “And we’ll definitely get to see everything?” she continued.

“I promise you’ll see the whole kit and caboodle.” I confirmed, “I’ll even turn round so you can see my bum.” I added magnanimously.

“Thank you.” Roxy giggled, “You remembered I wanted to see that.”

"But you'll all have to do a twirl for me so that I see your panties from behind too." I said.

"I can't see us having a problem with that." Roxy confirmed.

To be fair, I’d quite happily show them my butt now, but I didn’t think that would satisfy them. It was showing them my most private parts that was causing me most angst, and that is what seemed to be interesting them the most.

“And it has to be all four of you or the deal is off.” I made clear. I was sure that Vin and Ron wouldn’t agree, even if Fiona and Roxy did.

“Okay. That’s clear enough.” Roxy said, “And we have to go first?”

“That’s right. One at a time. In full view.” I explained, making it less likely that they would accede.

“Any particular order?” Roxy questioned.

“I’ll leave that up to you.” I replied, “Alphabetically?” I suggested as an afterthought.

“Well girls?” Roxy asked, turning to her friends, “You’ve heard what the proposal is. Are you up for it?”

“We could just over-power him, push him back on the sofa and we’ll see it anyway.” Fiona reasoned.

“We could.” Roxy agreed, “But I expect he’ll put up a fight. And I don’t suppose we’ll get to see it as clearly as we would if he just stands in front of us and gives us a bit of a show - with it all hanging out.”

“Fair point. Well made.” Fiona accepted, “I do like the idea of him putting on a show. Okay, I’m prepared to do it!” she continued.

Of all of them, Fiona was the least shy, and the one most likely to step up to the challenge. That said, it still came as a bit of a shock that she was prepared to show me her panties. That was one down, three to go.

“Vin? Ronnie?” Roxy turned her attention to the two that I thought were least likely to agree.

“You tell us what you’re doing first.” Vin said to Roxy, by way of delaying tactics.

I think Roxy thought the same as me – Vin and Ron were not likely to agree. Based on this, she could take a risk and not be seen as the stumbling block to the proposal.

“I’m prepared to do it.” Roxy said calmly, "After all, it is only our panties. And he's agreed to show us everything." she added.

In a way Roxy’s decision wasn’t a complete surprise. To be fair, her mini skirt was so short it was a wonder I’d not seen her panties already – but, disappointingly, I hadn’t. I wondered if Vin had? From her giggling conversation on the phone earlier I think she probably had. That was two down, two to go.

“Well girls?” Roxy asked, turning to Vin and Ron, “It’s down to you two now.”

“I think Fiona’s idea is best, we just push him back and take a chance on how much we see." Ron said, " I guess that Vinnie and I are less interested in seeing his private bits.”

“Speak for yourself” Vin countered, “I’d like to see it. Purely out of curiosity of course.”

“Does that mean you’re prepared to drop your jeans and show him your panties?” Roxy asked Vin.

“If you're going to show him yours, then I guess I can show him mine.” Vin replied, slightly hesitantly.

I couldn’t believe it. My best friend Vin had just agreed to drop her jeans in front of me and show me her knickers – she’d never done anything like that before. I was flabbergasted. But thinking about it, her motivation might be the opportunity to see Roxy's undies rather than anything I could show her. Whatever the reason, it was now three down, one to go. I looked at Ron in desperation, she looked particularly nervous.

“Well Ron?” Roxy probed, “It’s all down to you.”

“Can’t you just leave me out?” Ron asked. I could see sweat forming on her brow.

“Can we leave Ron out?” Roxy asked of me, “She could leave the room so she doesn’t see anything. I promise the rest of us - including Vin - will show you our knickers.” she continued.

I considered this briefly. My whole strategy was based on them not agreeing, and therefore me not having to embarrass myself. If I agreed to just the three of them doing it, then those three would get to see everything. I was still hopeful I could get away without humiliating myself.

“No, it has to be all four of you or the deal is off.” I said confidently. I could sense discord in their camp. Roxy turned back to Ron.

“You heard what he said Ron. If you’re not in, none of us get to see the show.” Roxy said, sounding downbeat.

“Come on Ron. You wouldn’t want to spoil it for the rest of us would you?” Fiona implored, "I saw it briefly and it's well worth a look."

Ron was perspiring profusely now. She looked terrified. She was caught between a rock and a hard place: she was obviously reluctant to lower her trousers, but she didn’t want to be seen as a spoilsport. I knew that Ron had suffered from rejection previously in her life, and had worked hard to be accepted. She desperately didn’t want to be an outsider again.

“Have a word with your girlfriend.” Roxy said to Vin, “Try and persuade her to do the decent thing and not let us all down.”

Roxy was certainly putting the pressure on to make Ron feel guilty.

“Come on Ron.” Vin said, “I’m sure it won’t be too bad. I’m doing it and he’s my best friend. I’d never dream of doing this ordinarily, but this is an opportunity not to be wasted. I’ve never seen a man's penis close up before, don’t let me miss this chance. Just do it for me. I love you.”

Vin could really turn on the charm, especially after a few glasses of wine. It was a persuasive monologue. It had not been lost on me that Vin had admitted to not seeing a penis close up before. If Ron changed her mind, she’d be seeing one really close up – mine!

“Well?” Roxy asked again.

“Okay. I’ll do it. But I’m not happy about it.” Ron said, her voice noticeably trembling.

“Yes!” Fiona and Roxy exclaimed.

"Thank you, Ron." Vin added, genuinely pleased, and kissed her partner on the cheek.

Fiona punched the air in celebration, still clutching my boxers in her hand. I thought for a second she might drop them so that I could grab them and bring this humiliation to an abrupt end.

Four out of four – amazingly they’d all agreed. I couldn’t believe it. My bluff had well and truly been called. There didn’t look any way out for me now; I was trapped like a rabbit in headlights. It seems I was going to have to show them everything. My only prospect was that if one of them lost their nerve when faced with having to strip. I was glad that I’d specified that they had to go first. There was still a faint glimmer of hope.

“So what order are we going in?” Fiona asked. Of all of them she seemed the keenest to get on with it.

“Alphabetically has been suggested.” Roxy proposed.

“I take it that is alphabetically based on our first names?” Ron (Veronica) submitted.

“Or is it alphabetically based on our nick names?” Vinnie (Lavinia) chipped in.

“I suggest we go on first names, so that’s: Fiona, Lavinia, me (Roxy) and then Veronica last. Happy with that?” Roxy asked.

“Fine by me.” Fiona said, “Whichever way you do it, even if you did it by age – youngest first – it would still be me.” she laughed.

“That's true.” Roxy smiled, “Though, to be fair, you have seen it already, we haven’t.”

“True.” Fiona conceded, as if I needed reminding, "It was only a glimpse mind."

“Vin, you happy?” Roxy asked.

“I suppose so. Although I’d prefer it if we base it on nicknames.” Lavinia confirmed, sounding less than pleased that she would be up second.

“I’m glad I’m last.” Veronica said, her voice quivering. I think that, like me, she was still hopeful that there may still be a way out.

“Okay Fiona. Get the show on the road.” Roxy instructed.

Fiona got up and tossed my boxers to Roxy. She stood right in front of me. Although I didn’t know Fiona that well, I had to confess she was very attractive; she also possessed a sureness that only the young have.

“Well here goes.” she said confidently, smiling, "I hope you're ready for this?"

She reached down and took hold of the hem of her pretty yellow dress and started to lift it up. It was initially knee length so it wasn’t long before her thighs came into view. I must admit, she had very nice legs. As her dress slowly rose, her panties were revealed. They were pale yellow to match her dress.

“Can you see them yet?” she asked me.

“Only just.” I confirmed, “You’ll need to go a bit higher.”

She lifted her dress up some more until her panties were in full view. They were what I would call French lace ‘cheekies’. They gave the impression of being slightly see-through, but they weren’t. Everything remained hidden - unfortunately!

“How about now?” she asked, lifting her dress up well above her waist.

"A bit more?" I said, even though her panties were fully revealed.

"He's teasing you." Roxy laughed, "He's got a great view of them! We all have!"

"You must be able to see them now?" Fiona said, hitching her dress up even higher.

"If you go any higher he'll see your bra too." Roxy grinned.

Roxy was right; Fiona had hitched her dress up so far that I could see her cute belly button.

“That’s great.” I said, taking in the splendid view from the front, “Can you spin round so I can see your bottom?” I requested hopefully.

Fiona turned around so that she was facing the girls and had her back to me; her dress still lifted. I could now see why they were called ‘cheekies’, her bum cheeks were poking out the bottom of them. I looked across at the girls; they seemed to be admiring what Fiona had revealed as much as I was: especially Vin.

“They’re cute panties.” Roxy said. I had to agree.

"They're not see-through, are they?" Fiona asked, a hint of concern in her voice for the first time.

"No, they're fine." Roxy reassured her, "We can't see anything we shouldn't."

Suitably comforted, Fiona turned back to face me, her panties still in full view. The sight of them was having the desired impact on my penis. I could feel it swelling up beneath my hands.

“Happy?” she asked.

“I’d say!” I gushed, “Very pretty. And they go well with your dress.”

“Thank you.” she said, “Can I cover them up again now?” she asked.

“Of course.” I said, still transfixed by the view, “Thank you.” I repeated.

Fiona let her dress fall back down, turned around, went back and sat with the other girls. They gave her a little round of applause and congratulated her on a job well done.

“That wasn’t so bad.” Fiona said.

"You sure gave him a good view." Roxy said, then, turning to Vinnie she added, "Your turn next.”

Vinnie slowly got up and walked forward to where Fiona had been standing just moments before – directly in front of me. She had a nervous grin on her face that accentuated the dimples in her cheeks. We looked at each other and I think she could sense that, of all the girls, she was the one I was looking forward to most.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this.” she said uneasily, her face flushed red.

“Nor can I. But at least you’ve only got to show me your undies.” I reassured her, “You’ll get to see me completely naked.”

“And you will show us everything?” Vin persisted, "Including your 'thing'?"

“I promise.” I said “Everything!”

"You better." Vin said, threateningly.

“Come on Vin.” Roxy urged, “The quicker you are, the sooner we get to see his bits!” she laughed.

Vin looked hesitant. For a moment I thought she was going to back out. I could see she was shaking. Then her hands moved to the top of her tight blue jeans. With trembling fingers she undid the top button. She then then gradually eased the zip fly down and opened them up. I could see white material underneath, but I couldn’t tell if it was the bottom of her shirt that was tucked into her jeans, or if she was wearing white panties. The effect on my member was instant. I felt the blood pump to it and it stiffened impressively. I so wanted to take my hands away and show it to her, so she could see the impact she was having on me. If I could have done it without the other girls seeing, I would have.

She gripped either side of her jeans and pulled them down to her knees. Disappointingly, her long blouse covered her private area: it was this I’d seen when she’d first opened her jeans up. Although she looked really sexy in her long shirt I desperately wanted to see what was underneath.

“You’ll have to lift your shirt up I’m afraid, Vin.” I said to her, “I can’t see your panties yet.”

"Really?" she whined, "Are you serious?"

"We can't see them yet, Vin." Roxy chipped in, "Come on hurry up."

Roxy's intervention seemed to do the trick. Vin let her jeans drop to her ankles and moved her hands to the bottom of her shirt; with shaky fingers she started to lift it up. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She was wearing the tiniest sheer white lace G-string; they were oh, so pretty and sexy with a little bow on the waistband at the front. She rolled her shirt up so that it stayed in place well above her belly button. The view was terrific!

“Wow!” I exclaimed. I thought my heart was going to burst, "Just wow!" I repeated.

“I take it you can see them?” Vin asked, uneasily.

“Barely.” I said, “There’s not much of them is there?”

“Not a lot.” she agreed, and laughed nervously.

It wasn’t just that there was only a tiny triangle of white lace covering her intimate parts, but that what little material there was, was see-through. I could discern that she was baby-smooth down there, and I could clearly see the outline of her pussy. In all the years I'd known Vin I'd not thought of her as someone that would wear such skimpy underwear.

“I guess you would like me to turn round?” she asked.

“Yes please.” I said, not taking my eyes from her private area.

She had to shuffle round because she’d still got her jeans bunched around her ankles. The motion caused her bum cheeks to wobble, blancmange-like. When she’d got her back to me, and her gorgeous bare bottom was in full view with just an even smaller triangle of white material between her bum cheeks, she was obviously facing the other girls.

“Oh My God! Vin!” Roxy exclaimed, “They don’t leave much to the imagination do they?”

“I guess not.” Vin agreed, sheepishly, “I wasn’t expecting anyone to see them – certainly not a chap.”

"You do know we can see your pussy?" Fiona gasped, "And if we can see it from here I'm sure he can see it from where he is."

“You best turn back and let him have a final look.” Roxy said, “We are only halfway through and we need to leave plenty of time for when we look at him.”

Vinnie shuffled round so that she was facing me once more. I looked at her pussy again, and my heart raced. She could see the direction of my stare and blushed even more.

"You didn’t expect to see this much did you?” she smiled bashfully.

“Never!” I exclaimed, "Not in a million years!"

I really wanted to stand up and pull her little panties down. Although, to be fair, I wouldn’t have seen much more. I'm sure Vin could read my mind - she could certainly tell where I was looking - as unbelievably she gripped the front of her panties near the little bow and carefully eased them down so that the very top of her slit was visible.

"Can you see my pussy now?" she giggled.

"I can only just see the top of it." I confirmed, "Nothing more than about a quarter of an inch."

From her intonation I thought Vin would take that as a hint to lower them a bit further so that I could see even more of it. She seemed to be in teasing mood. Instead, she pulled her panties back up, leaving me frustrated and begging for more.

"You'll have to make do with that." she grinned mockingly, “Can I pull my jeans back up now?” she asked.

“I guess so.” I said breathlessly, elated at how much I'd seen, but frustrated that I'd not seen even more. “You’re absolutely gorgeous.” I added.

“Thank you.” she said. I wasn’t sure if it was in acknowledgement of the compliment, or because she was able to get dressed again.

Vin let her shirt fall to cover up her panties. She bent over, pulled her jeans up and fastened them. She didn’t bother to tuck her shirt in, and wore it loosely on the outside of her jeans. As Fiona had done not that long before, Vin turned around and went back and sat with the other girls. Again they clapped as she got back to them.

"That wasn't as embarrassing as I was expecting." she said to the other girls."“I think it helped that I was squiffy.”

“You certainly gave him a good view!” Fiona laughed, “Did you know your panties are see through?" she added.

"I thought they may me." Vin said, "Could you see much?" she added nervously.

"Quite a bit." Roxy smiled, "No wonder he fancies you.” she teased.

"Stop it." Vin giggled, "Mind you, he did seem to be taking a keen interest. Did you see I pulled them down a bit to tease him even more?" she chuckled.

"Vin!" Ron exclaimed, "How much more?"

"Not much. Just the top of my slit." Vin smiled coquettishly, "Is it bad that, although I was apprehensive about pulling down my jeans and showing him my panties, I actually found it exhilarating, exciting? It was even empowering in a way to have someone that enthralled with me."

"I'm always enthralled by you." Ron said, not able to hide her jealousy, "You're not going straight on me are you?" she added, sounding genuinely concerned.

"Good God no!" Vin exclaimed, "I put these sexy panties on just for you; I didn't expect anyone else to see them."

"Thank you." Ron purred, placated, "I look forward to you taking them off later!" she added with a grin.

Ron and Vin kissed lovingly. The thought of Vin pulling her little panties down for Ron played havoc with my imagination and caused even more blood to surge to my groin. I'd potentially got two more girls to go yet. I just hoped I could last!

"Girls!" Roxy interjected, "Can we get back to the matter in hand? Now that Vin has shown him virtually everything, she's going to be a hard act to follow. And it's my turn next.” Roxy continued, although she didn't sound at all phased by the prospect.

Roxy stood up, adjusted her mini skirt, and strolled confidently to where Vin had been standing.

“Ready?” she asked, giving the impression she wanted to crack on.

“Ready when you are.” I said eagerly.

As I mentioned earlier, Roxy was stunning. I know I had been really looking forward to seeing Vin; but that had been for more personal reasons. I’d known her for years and never seen anywhere near as much of her as I’d seen tonight. With Roxy I was just looking forward to seeing more of her fabulous body. Of all the girls, she was the one I expected to be wearing the most sexy underwear. Although now I couldn't imagine it would be more racy than Vin was wearing. That really had surprised and shocked me. I'd never be able to look at her in tight jeans again without imagining a tiny G-string underneath.

“Okay. Here goes.” she said, with no hint of nerves.

Her denim mini skirt was really tight; I wasn’t sure how she’d manage to lift it up high enough to give me a full view of her panties. I needn’t have worried. She started unbuttoning it at the front. When it was completely undone, she gave a little shimmy and the skirt fell to her ankles. She stepped out of it, bent over and picked it up. She was wearing a pretty pink lace thong, only covering slightly more than Vin’s G-string had been. Although it was not so see-through unfortunately! Without prompting, she turned around so that I could see her peachy, virtually bare bottom. She turned back around to face me again.

“Well?” she asked, "I know they're not as revealing as Vin's. But it would've been risky wearing a G-string with this skirt - it's a bit too short. I expect you've seen these already tonight haven't you?" she continued, indicating her pink panties.

"Unfortunately not. Even though I might have tried." I confessed.

"I thought you were looking earlier." she giggled.

"And I thought you'd be brave enough to wear a G-string even under a mini skirt?" I challenged.

"I'm not that daring." she admitted, "But I might have put one on just for you if I'd known we were going to do this." she added, teasingly.

“I would have enjoyed that." I gushed, "Still, the one's you've got on are very pretty.”

“Thank you.” she said, “Have you seen enough?”

“I’d love to see more.” I said, still admiring the view, “But you’ve done all I asked of you. Thank you.”

"You're welcome." Roxy smiled.

“I hope you don't mind me saying but 'you're very pretty'. I mean, you’re ravishing! Really sexy!” I corrected myself.

"Thank you." Roxy grinned.

I'd kept Roxy talking for as long as I could because I could see over her shoulder that Vinnie was staring at Roxy’s bottom and smiling. I wondered if Vin had managed to see up Roxy's skirt earlier in the evening? Even if she had, she wouldn't have seen as much as we'd seen now. No doubt Vin was recalling the time she'd seen Roxy completely naked. If only I'd seen that! Vinnie saw me look at her and gave me a subtle wink. I'm sure she was enjoying the show as much as I was. Roxy stepped back into her skirt, pulled it up and re-buttoned it. She turned round and went back to the others. They gave her a little ovation.

"Well done." Vin said to her, " Cute panties, by-the-way."

"Thank you." Roxy replied, then, turning to Ronnie, she added, "“Your turn next. Last but not least.” Which I think was a sly reference to Ronnie’s ample bosom.

Ronnie didn’t move, she seemed rooted to her chair.

“Don’t let us down now Ron.” Roxy encouraged.

“Come on Ron.” Vin said, “If I can do it, I’m sure you can.”

The three girls then started chanting, “Ronnie! Ronnie! Ronnie!”

I was worried that this might get to Ronnie as I knew she had a bit of a temper. Instead, Ronnie slowly rose up from her chair and approached me. When she got to the spot where the other girls had stood, she stopped. I looked at her face and could see fear in her eyes. I tried to look at her sympathetically. The other girls had stopped chanting and fell silent. There was a palpable tension in the air. After what seemed an age, Ronnie spoke.

“Would you rather I take off my top?” she asked, in no more than a faltering whisper, “I know you like my boobs. I've got a black bra on which is quite sheer; so you are bound to get a good view of them.” she added persuasively.

“I must admit, your boobs are very nice.” I conceded, “And it would be great to see them, but all the others have shown me their panties – that was the deal.”

“I can’t.” she said, her face flushing red, "I mean, I'm too self-conscious, too embarrassed."

I had my doubts from the start that Vin and Ron would do it. But once Vin had done it, I thought Ron would too. I wasn’t sure what would happen if Ronnie chickened out as it appeared she was going to, after all, three of the girls had kept their side of the bargain. Fortunately, I had been adamant at the start, that it was all four or nothing. I began to think that I may not have to stand in front of them naked after all.

“Come on Ron. Just drop your trousers.” Fiona urged, “We’ve all done it, it’s really not that bad.” she continued.

“If you don’t, we won’t get to see his bits.” Roxy added, although this was probably not the greatest of incentives to a lesbian!

“We’re all friends here, Ron. There’s nothing to be shy about. You saw how small and see through my panties were - and I did it." Vin said, "Just close your eyes and pull your trousers down. You know how desperate I am to see his thing, so please, do it for me.” Vin added, somewhat more persuasively.

I could see beads of sweat forming on Ron’s brow and running down her reddened face. She was visibly shaking. I felt sorry for her, but at the same time I was resolved not to let her off. I thought of trying to convince her myself, but I was torn between wanting her to do it, and not wanting her to.

Ron’s hands moved to the top of her light-weight, black trousers and, with noticeably trembling fingers, she undid them. She slowly peeled the zipper down. I couldn't believe it - she was going to do it! She didn't close her eyes as Vin had suggested, but she wasn’t looking directly at me either, she was focused about six inches above my head; I guess in that way she couldn’t see my reaction to what she was about to show me. She lowered her trousers from her hips; they were loose fit and, as soon as she let go of them, they slithered straight down to her ankles. I didn’t comprehend what I was looking at straight away; it was the gasp from the girls behind her that alerted me. Ron wasn’t wearing any panties! Her black shirt only reached to her waist, from thereon down she was naked. She left her hands to her side so that her pussy was in full view, barely a yard in front of me. I gasped in disbelief. She was silky smooth; her slit was small and tight. Her outer lips were velvety, and hid her inner lips and clitoris. She was rose pink ‘down there’. If I'd been so inclined, I could've reached out and touched it. Instead, I just gawped, with my mouth agape. I wasn't the only one: all three girls were staring at Ron; mouths open.

“Ron!” Vin exclaimed.

“You sure picked a good night to ‘go commando’ Ron.” Roxy added.

"Vin, did you know your girlfriend wasn't wearing any knickers?" Fiona asked.

"Of course not!" Vin reacted, "Do you think I would have agreed to this if I'd known?"

“Ron, why didn’t you say?” Roxy asked.

“I was too embarrassed to tell everyone I wasn’t wearing anything underneath.” Ron said coyly, “And I didn’t expect you to all go this far. By the time you did, I couldn’t see a way out of it. Even at the last minute, I thought I’d persuade him to let me take my shirt off.”

"I've never known you to not wear anything underneath before?" Vin said, "In fact you usually joke about your 'boy pants' or your 'Bridgette Jones' knickers!" she continued.

"Thanks for sharing that!" Ron said, sounding miffed.

"Perhaps you're on a promise tonight, Vin?" Fiona laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

"If you must know, I put panties on to start with but these trousers are so thin I had a visible panty line. I tried several different pairs, but they all showed. So I thought 'what the heck'' and went without." Ron explained, "Never in my wildest dreams did I think this was going to happen."

As she spoke to the girls she had turned to face them, giving me a great view of her naked butt. It was really peachy - the type of bottom that just asked to be spanked! She turned back to face me, and this time looked directly at me, catching me gazing at her pussy.

“So now you know why I'm not wearing any panties. And why you can see my pussy." she said, demurely, "I hope you like it?” she added.

“Of course I do. It's wonderful." I said, still staring at it, “But you shouldn’t have gone this far.”

“Oh well, you’ve seen it now.” she said, stoically, "Have a good look; you're the first chap that's ever seen it."

As she spoke Ron parted her legs slightly so that her pussy was even more visible. The view was wondrous.

“Thank you.” I said, still not believing what I’d seen, “You better pull your trousers back up.” I continued, wanting to bring Ron’s humiliation to an end.

Ron bent over and pulled her trousers up. I watched as her pussy disappeared back into them. She fastened them up and walked back to the girls who welcomed her supportively. The ovation she received was the biggest of the night.

“Your turn now!” Roxy said to me, “It’s time for you to keep your side of the bargain.”

“Stand up and show us all what you’ve been hiding.” Fiona added.

“Yes!” Vin shouted excitedly. A fine lesbian best friend she was proving to be!

I couldn’t argue. Although I hadn’t expected them to, they had all done what I’d asked, more in fact. I stood up with my hands still cupped over my private parts. As I had hoped, my erection was bigger than it had been all evening – not surprising, given what I’d just witnessed. The girls all edged forward in their chairs. They were guaranteed a good view. I slowly moved my hands to my sides and exposed my member, which sprung out and pointed directly towards them.

“Not bad!” Roxy exclaimed, which I took to be a compliment.

“Nice!” Fiona added.

Vin and Ron hadn’t spoken. I could tell from where they were staring, they were having a good look. I guessed everything was in full view.

“Turn around so we can see your bum.” Roxy instructed.

“Of course.” I said, and did as she asked.

“Cute!” Roxy said.

“Nice.” Fiona said again.

Again, Vin and Ron didn’t comment. I turned back round to face them once more. My member stiff and fully exposed. Vin had said earlier this would be the first time she'd seen a penis close up; perhaps it was the first time for Vin too. It seemed to have rendered them speechless. I just hope they weren't disappointed.

“As Ronnie showed you a lot more than you asked for, I think you ought to do more for us.” Roxy said.

“Such as?” I asked, concerned.

“I think you ought to let us touch it.” Roxy expounded.

“Yes!” Fiona exclaimed excitedly, “Let’s!”

“I didn’t ask to see more of Ronnie.” I reasoned.

“But you looked didn’t you?” Roxy contended.

“Y-Yes. But.” I stuttered.

“Just a quick feel won’t hurt.” Roxy said, “Come on girls.” she continued, standing up as she spoke.

“Same order as before?” Fiona asked, keenly, "I'd like to go first."

“Okay.” Roxy agreed, "But don't forget there's four of us that want a go."

Before I could protest any more, all four girls had got up and were now gathered closely around me. In fact, they stood so close to me that they had to look down at my erection. Without prompting, Fiona moved even closer. She put her hand out and wrapped her slender fingers around my cock; her touch was youthfully smooth. It sent a shiver down my spine and I gasped. She slowly started to stroke it backwards and forwards. For one so young she seemed to know what she was doing. She pulled my foreskin back to expose my purple dome. I heard Vin gasp as it came into view. My heart raced and the blood rushed into my penis. The other girls watched intently, especially, I noticed, Vinnie who seemed transfixed by what Fiona was doing. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was standing stark naked, with an attractive girl - who was a relative stranger - stroking my manhood. All the time being watched by my best female friend and her companions.

“Okay Fiona. That’s long enough.” Roxy said, “We all want a go.”

Fiona sighed, released her grip, and stepped back. I must admit, I sighed too.

“Thank you. That was fun.” Fiona said, "I could've done with longer though."

“Your turn next, Vin.” Roxy said.

Vinnie took a hesitant step forward, and looked down at my protuberance. I don’t suppose she’d ever been this close to one before. I looked her in the eyes and could see that she was uncertain of what to do next. I took her left hand in my right – I knew she was left-handed – and guided it to my member, I gently wrapped her fingers around it. I felt her tremble as she first made contact. Cautiously she started to stroke it, her hand in mine. I took my hand away and she continued. I took a deep intake of breath.

“You okay?” she asked, sounding genuinely worried.

“Fine.” I said inhaling deeply, “Carry on. Please carry on!”

Vinnie grew in confidence, the strokes got quicker and more vigorous. I looked at her in the face just to convince myself that it was my best friend Vinnie doing this to me. She was smiling, and seemed to be enjoying herself. I was breathing heavily. I was in ecstasy; I wasn’t sure how much more I could take without climaxing. I tried to think of something else to take my mind off what Vin was doing to me. All I could think of was putting my hand down the front of Vin’s jeans, inside those tiny panties, rubbing her mound and using my fingers to stimulate her as much as she was arousing me. I think Roxy could tell how close I was getting to peaking because she interrupted.

“Okay Vin. You better stop now.” Roxy said, “Don’t forget, there’s still two of us to go.”

Vin reluctantly released her hold, and stepped back.

“Thank you. I actually enjoyed that." she said, sounding surprised. She looked down at my member and continued, “Sorry, I’ve made it red.”

“No problem.” I said, slowly recovering my breath.

“My turn next.” Roxy said, and moved forward to take Vin’s place.

Roxy put her hand out, and I held my breath in anticipation. Instead of wrapping her fingers around my erection as I had been expecting, she took me completely by surprise and grasped my scrotum in her hand. I gasped. She squeezed lightly and I was forced to say: ‘careful.’ She held it gently and played with it. I’d never known a sensation like it: her fingers were magical. She eventually let go of my ball-sack and took hold of my penis. She had a confidence that I’d not experienced previously.

She leaned forward so that the tip of my penis brushed against the front of her skirt. There was only a thin layer of denim, and those tiny pink panties, between the head of my cock and her pussy. I gasped at the thought of it. Her long dark hair brushed softly against the side of my face – it felt so silky and smelt divine. She leaned in even closer and whispered faintly in my ear.

“Would you like me to use my mouth down there?” she spoke so softly so that the other girls couldn’t hear.

“What? In front of the others?” I whispered back.

“I will if you will?” she chuckled.

“That would be great. But I don’t think I can hang on much longer.” I sighed, “And Ron has still got to have a go yet.”

I could already sense moisture on the tip of my penis. Roxy must have felt it too.

“You do seem quite aroused.” Roxy laughed.

“You can say that again.” I said, trying to think of anything else apart from what was happening.

“I guess we ought to let Ron have a feel.” Roxy conceded, “After all, she was the one that earned us this opportunity.”

All the while Roxy had been whispering to me, she had been rubbing my manhood. She let go and stepped back. I don’t know if the other girls noticed or not, but she wiped her hands on her mini skirt as she retreated.

“Your turn next Ron.” Roxy said. “I’ve warmed him up for you.” she giggled.

Ron moved hesitantly forward and looked down at my member.

“It’s very red.” she said, sounding concerned, “And it’s glistening.” she added.

“You may find it is a bit moist too.” I confided.

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Ron said, “I’ve never done this before.” she admitted.

“If you do what the other girls did, you won’t go far wrong.” I reassured her.

She tentatively reached out her hand and wrapped her fingers around my penis just as the others had done previously. Mimicking the other girls, she started to stroke it backwards and forwards rhythmically.

I felt a tingling, shivering sensation in my groin, like a tickly butterfly feeling, and my arms and legs felt numb. I could feel my heart pounding, my breathing getting deeper, and my mind going blank. I was incredibly light-headed. My eyes rolled back in my head. My balls were throbbing and tightening up. With every stroke I could feel a sensation rising from my balls and extending through my cock. I was rapidly approaching the point of no return.

“You better grab a tissue!” I shouted.

Roxy found one and handed it to Ronnie.

“You’ll need this.” Roxy said, as she handed it over.

Ronnie looked perplexed, but took it anyway. I’d reached a point similar to that when you are waiting to sneeze, a sensation of inevitability. The feeling was intense and uncontrollable. I shuddered, and then I exploded into a world of ecstasy and pleasure. Although it took Ronnie completely by surprise, she reacted quickly and caught my ejaculated juice in the tissue. I was left gasping and quivering.

“Good catch!” Roxy exclaimed, laughing.

“What happened?” Ronnie asked, puzzled.

“You just jerked him off.” Fiona sniggered, "Well done!"

“I didn’t?” Ronnie said in disbelief, “Did I?”

“You did.” Roxy confirmed.

“I’m afraid you did.” I said, in little more than a whimper.

My heart rate slowly recovered and I got my breath back, completely sated. I thought I'd be mortified by what had occurred, but any embarrassment that I felt was overwhelmed by the ecstatic pleasure I was experiencing.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” Ron said, apologetically.

“That’s what happens when you go out without knickers on and show a chap your pussy!” Fiona said, still giggling.

“I didn’t intend to do that either!” Ronnie said, bashfully.

Vinnie hadn’t spoken. She had just witnessed her girlfriend jerk off her best male friend. I’m not surprised she was rendered speechless. Of all the girls present - and I don't mean this in anyway as a slur to Ronnie, she is still a very attractive girl - but Ronnie was the one least likely to arouse me. I realised I needed to do or say something to relieve the tension.

“Come here Vin.” I said.

Ron moved away and Vinnie approached me cautiously. I put both arms out inviting her in for a hug. She stepped in and I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her in tight. My semi-erect member pressed against her jeans. I leant forward, pushing her silky hair to one side.

“That wasn’t Ron’s fault.” I whispered in her ear. “I couldn’t hold on any longer.”

“Don’t worry. I'm not annoyed at Ron. Or you.” she said, “I was just intrigued. I’d never seen a man climax before.”

“I wish it had been you.” I said softly, "It so nearly was." I added truthfully.

“Aww, thank you.” she said.

Vin's hands dropped down my back and she slid the tips of her fingers over my bare bum cheeks. Although it tickled, it wasn't an unpleasant feeling.

“Maybe next time.” she whispered back cheekily.

"Oh! I do hope so!" I sighed, "I do hope so!"

She backed away from me, giving me a small peck on the cheek as she did so, and letting her fingers make the subtlest contact with my penis. She smiled and winked at me; I shuddered at her touch, and my member started to respond again.

“Can I have my boxers back now?” I said to Fiona, who was still holding them.

"Have we seen enough girls?" Fiona asked.

"I think we all saw more than we were expecting." Roxy laughed.

"I certainly did!" Vin said, seeming more relaxed now, "And not just boy bits!"

I think she was referring to the view she'd had of Fiona and Roxy, and possibly even of her own girlfriend, Ronnie

"And me." Ron added, "I still can't believe what we've seen and done tonight. Especially what I've done!"

Fiona handed my boxers back and I slipped them on, noting that the girls all watched until the moment my cock disappeared from view.

“That was fun!” Roxy said, “But I guess we ought to get some sleep now.”

“I guess so.” Vin added, “I’m whacked!”

“Thank you.” Fiona said, stepping forward and kissing me.

The other three girls followed suit. When it was Vin's turn she gave me a cheeky wink and gave my manhood a final squeeze through my boxers. Fiona and Roxy retired to Roxy’s bedroom; Vin and Ron went into their bedroom. I put the pillow and duvet back on the sofa, and slipped under the duvet, switching off the light. I lay in the dark contemplating what had happened, and knowing that as soon as I drifted off to sleep, I’d be dreaming of Vin once more. Only this time in my dreams I would know exactly what she was like ‘down there’!

THE END

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