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I am not the author - this is merely a repost





Afternoon
by deirdre

It was the first really hot day of late Spring.  Like the first day of
Summer.  There was no way we were going to class.  Stacy got her
car and we went driving: Stacy and her roommate Cathy and me.  We
didn't really know where we were going: it was just so nice that we
knew we had to get off campus.

We got on the highway and headed for a waterfall that we knew of.
It was a number of miles away, but we were ready for a ride.  We got
out at the waterfall and walked around the small park, enjoying the
sun and the warmth.  We didn't have any beer or anything, but you
might have thought we did if you saw us: we were definitely feeling
silly.

Then we were driving back.  On the highway we passed a woman,
hitchhiking.  Cathy suggested we pick her up.  I never picked up
hitchhikers, but, well, it seemed like a kick--the right thing to do on
such a day.  Stacy stopped and backed up.  The woman looked like she
was in her mid twenties, had long brown hair down her back, and
wore jeans and a blouse.  She got in the back seat with me.

She asked us if we were from the college, so we told her yes.  She
didn't say any more but I noticed a sort of *knowing* look on her
face.  I realized she saw us as immature, giggly girls.  It wasn't
quite fair because she was seeing us when we were out to enjoy
ourselves.  Cathy talked to her and found out her name was Jen and
she lived out in the country near by.  She told us she was a free-
lance writer.   I looked at the way she talked to us so confidently
and the way we were hanging onto each word, and I realized we
*were* giggly girls compared to her.  And it sounded like she had a
life that I would *love* to have.

We came to the turnoff toward Jen's place and Stacy volunteered to
driver her home as it wasn't that far out of our way.  She had a little
cabin underneath some tall pines: it was beautiful.  Jen invited us in
to see the place.   It wasn't as small as it looked--I guess the tall
trees made it look smaller.  Jen introduced us to her housemate,
Lisa.  I was a little surprised: she hadn't said anything about having a
housemate, but she hadn't said otherwise either.  Lisa was tall and
slender with long blonde hair and was wearing shorts and a tee-
shirt.  She had beautiful long legs and I could imagine that she had
guys after her all the time.

Jen offered us wine.  Cathy and Stacy accepted the offer, but I could
see Jen noticing us trying to act sophisticated.  She told Stacy not
to drink too much since she would be driving.  Stacy answered she
was capable of dealing with it, not quite annoyed, but trying to make
Jen think she was used to wine.  It struck me again that Jen had
about the perfect life--I'd love to be in her shoes.

Lisa suggested we go swimming, as they had a pond behind their
cabin that was perfect for it.  We didn't have our suits, but Lisa said
no one lived close by, the back was private, and they swam nude all
the time.  I looked at Cathy and Stacy, and they looked at each other
and back at me.  I had never been swimming nude, and I'm sure they
hadn't either.  We came to one of those group decisions--probably
none of us was willing to back down in front of each other.

Jen and Lisa led us back behind the cabin, carrying a bunch of towels.
The area was beautiful, all filled with tall pines, with needles all
around the ground.  A hundred feet back or so was a clearing with the
pond.  I had never been swimming in a pond and was a little leary,
but it looked clean and tidy for a pond in the woods.  I looked back
toward the road.  You could see through to the road, but it was far
and there was absolutely no traffic on the road.  I looked back at
everyone else.  Cathy and Stacy were looking scared to death.  Lisa
had her tee-shirt off, and hadn't been wearing a bra.  She was taking
off her shorts.  Jen was taking her blouse off and she hadn't been
wearing a bra either.

Both Lisa and Jen were very slender, neither had much of a chest.
Jen soon had her jeans off.  Cathy was nervously unbuttoning her
blouse and Stacy was still standing there.  I felt embarrassed that
we had agreed to this and then were standing around, frozen and
gawking.  Lisa walked into the pond and Jen encouraged us to hurry.  I
finally started unbuttoning my blouse.  I got undressed as quickly as
I could so as not to look afraid.  Jen walked around to a spot at the
edge of the pond and dove in.  I was nude before Cathy and Stacy was
still standing there, looking frightened and stunned.  I dipped my
foot into the pond.  It felt cool but I knew that was just because I
was first feeling it, and it would be great for swimming.  I started
walking into the pond.  Cathy was almost undressed and was telling
Stacy she'd better hurry.  Stacy finally started, still looking nervous.

It was something to see Cathy naked, in the middle of the forest.  I
don't know why it struck me so much--I'd certainly seen glimpses of
her in her room and in the bathroom now and then.  She really has a
great body: breasts any man would drool over and the rest of her
figure to match, and just seeing it out in the open like that affected
me more than I would have guessed.  But this was a situation I never
dreamed I'd find myself in anyway.  Cathy walked into the pond and
started swimming.  I noticed her rear end flash by as she dove under.

Stacy was finally undressed and in the pond in a couple of minutes
and Jen was out again and drying herself.  She lay down on a beach-
towel in the sun and soon Cathy got out and joined her, laying next to
her.  Cathy was white compared to Jen.  Lisa, who was still in the
pond told Cathy she ought to have some lotion on.  She got out and
dried herself and invited Cathy to go to the cabin to get it and they
walked off.

They had been gone a few minutes and I started thinking about laying
in the sun.  I decided to go find Lisa and Cathy and get some lotion on
and walked back to the cabin.  I realized I was getting closer to the
road and was self-conscious again.  But the place really was
deserted and the cabin blocked most of the view and I reached it
without too much nerves.  I walked into the back door into the
kitchen and didn't see them.  I almost walked into their living room,
but stopped short!  Lisa was putting lotion on Cathy: *on her
breasts*!  They were both sitting there facing each other, absolutely
silent, and Lisa's hand was moving much slower than necessary!  Lisa
looked at Cathy's breasts and then up at her face.  Cathy had her
mouth hanging open and looked transfixed.  She just sat there.  Lisa's
hand wondered down from her breasts and rubbed gently up and down
her stomach, sometimes getting down, close to between her legs,
but never quite reaching it.  Cathy came out of her stupor and looked
down, watching Lisa's hand.  Lisa's hand went back up to her breasts
and then she was unabashedly caressing her breast, drawing her
fingers together over Cathy's nipple, and repeating the motion.  Then
Lisa took one of Cathy's hands and put it on her own thigh.  Lisa
smiled at Cathy and pantomimed a kiss.  Then Lisa took Cathy's head
in her hands and started drawing Cathy's head toward her own.

I chickened out.  I backed out quietly before they would catch me,
quietly went back out the back door and wondered what to do.
Finally, I just walked back to the pond.

No one was in the pond and it took me a few seconds to spot Stacy
and Jen.  They were behind a tree, almost hidden.  Stacy was sitting
against the tree, her back to me, and Jen was kneeling in front of
her.  I quietly moved sideways to where I could see them better.  Jen
was leaning forward, kissing Stacy.  I stared.  I had never seen
anything like it and never expected to.  I slipped behind a tree and
peeked around to watch.  I don't know what got into me.  I didn't want
to interrupt them but I wanted to see.  Jen kept kissing Stacy and
then she leaned down and started kissing Stacy's nipples.  Stacy still
sat there.  I could see her breathing.  Then Jen drew Stacy away from
the tree and lay her flat on the ground, no towel or anything!  She
leaned over and put her face right between Stacy's legs!  I could see
her moving just a little, and Stacy started moving more, sort of
writhing slowly.  I realized my fingers were on my cunt and I
glanced back at the cabin as well as made sure I was behind the tree,
hidden from Jen and Stacy.  Stacy was writhing harder.  I fingered
myself more.  I heard a moan from Stacy and I came on my own
fingers.

I sat there, no longer looking at them.  I don't know how long I sat
there, looking at the woods and at the patches of blue sky I could see
between the trees.  I heard splashing and voices.  Then I saw Lisa and
Cathy walking back from the cabin.  I dragged myself up and went
into the pond again.  Stacy and Cathy were completely self-
conscious, and all four of them seemed happy--almost giggly.  They
splashed each other some and even playfully grabbed each other a
bit, but I wouldn't have thought a thing about it except for what I had
just witnessed.

We ended up staying for supper and then Lisa and Jen suggested we
spend the night!  Cathy and Stacy immediately agreed, and I
wondered what I was going to do.  I had no choice!  We sat in front of
a fire, drinking more wine and talking, but everyone seemed to
decide to go to bed before too long.  It turned out the plan was to put
Cathy and Stacy in Lisa's bedroom while Lisa and Jen took the other
one and I could sleep on the living room couch.  I felt I was being
dragged along for the ride.

That night, I heard footsteps.  Someone went through the living
room, and soon someone went through again, the other way.  I
thought I heard a giggle.  I lay there awake, thinking.  Finally, I crept
to one of the bedroom doors.  I heard whispering.  More whispering,
but I couldn't tell what was being said.  I crept to the other door and
listened.  Someone whispered "Yes!  Yes!"  I heard breathing, harder
and harder.  I fingered myself.  I couldn't believe I was doing this,
but I guess hearing a woman reaching climax has an affect on me.
Whoever it was, reached climax.  I did too.  I sat there, leaning
against the wall, listening through the door.  I heard kissing.

I snuck back to the other door.  There was nothing--absolute silence.
Then I heard someone say "Oh!  You're learning just *nicely*."  Then
more silence.  Then I heard a soft "mmm" sound.  Whoever it was,
kept saying it, almost continuously, almost singing.  Sometimes it
got louder, and sometimes softer.  Whoever it was started having to
stop to take a breath more often.  Then it stopped and I heard a soft
"Yes yes yes yes yes!"

I crawled quietly back to the couch and got back in.  I heard more
noises through the night.  I fingered myself to come two more times
that I remember.

Somehow I was the last one up.  They were in the kitchen, making
breakfast.  I stared at how they were dressed.  Jen was in a robe, but
Lisa was obviously wearing nothing but a long teeshirt--long, but
barely long enough to cover her well.  When she reached, well, it was
obvious.  I was wearing what I had come in, but Stacy and Cathy
were both in something else.  Stacy was in bikini pants and she had a
little top that hung over her breasts, but nothing more.  Cathy was in
some skimpy shorts and a tight tee-shirt.  They were all busy
making pancakes, as happy as can be.  We all sat down and ate.  I
couldn't talk much--I was too afraid of saying something wrong.

After breakfast, we got ready to go.  Jen had changed right after
breakfast and was in a long, mid-calf summer dress with this red
printed pattern.  It had just lightweight straps over her shoulder and
a lot of her back was bare.  Lisa stayed in that obscene outfit, but
Cathy and Stacy went off to change back into their own clothes.
Cathy was out in a jiffy and I was wondering what was keeping
Stacy.  I peeked in the bedroom and stopped in my tracks.  Stacy was
naked, on her hands and knees, looking at the floor.  Behind her was
Jen, standing in her dress and bare feet, with one foot raised, at
Stacy's crotch.  Jen glanced at me, but was paying attention to what
she was doing.  Stacy was breathing hard.  Then Jen looked at me
again and smiled and winked.  I backed out quickly.

Cathy and Lisa were out at the car.  Lisa didn't seem to mind
parading around their front yard dressed as she was.  Cathy was in
the passenger side, sitting waiting, and Lisa was leaning on the
window, talking to her.  Her rear was hardly covered.  They were just
talking.  But then I saw Lisa reach into the car.  Her rear was even
more exposed.  She withdrew her arm right about when I got there.
Then she turned around and gave me the sunniest smile and told me
how nice it had been to have us.  I heard the front door and looked
around to see Stacy heading out.  She was dressed as she had come,
but was carrying something--her underwear!  I could see she wasn't
wearing a bra.  Jen came out the front door and waved to us.

Lisa kissed me right as I was about to get in the back seat.  It wasn't
anything extraordinary, but she did kiss me on the lips.  She smiled
at me again and I mumbled my thanks for their hospitality.  As I sat
in the car, I thought about the kiss over and over--did it mean
anything?

A couple of weeks later, I found out that Stacy and Cathy had driven
out together each weekend since that visit, not asking me.  I asked
them if they had seen Jen hitchhiking and they told me they had
visited Jen and Lisa again.  They seemed a little standoffish.

The following Monday, Cathy asked me if I'd like to go visit Jen and
Lisa.  I declined, but she asked me again several times that week.
Come Saturday, I got a telephone call from Lisa inviting me over!
She told me that Cathy and Stacy were there and they missed me.  I
felt nervous and declined.  But I went back to my room and
masturbated.

Stacy and Cathy switched roommates and started rooming together.
Soon it seemed like I saw them everywhere together and they also
spent evenings together in their own room.  I wondered if there
would be talk.  Once I ended up walking with Cathy back to the dorm
and at their room she invited me in.  I stood there nervously.  I
remembered the way Cathy had looked in the woods, completely
naked.  She had that body the rest of us dreamed of having.  She
talked about changing clothes and started getting undressed.  She
took off her bra and was down to her underpants and was taking
them off.  I stared at her body, but was scared.  She hadn't gotten
anything out to change into yet.  I told her I had to leave and slipped
out quickly.  In my room, I masturbated again.

Stacy and Cathy left school after that semester and I haven't heard
from any of them since.

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