Jim and Bryn joined us soon after, just in time to catch Jordan and Jackie reach dramatic mutual orgasms. Though they’d missed Nadia’s story, that tale set the tone for the remainder of the evening. Questions and answers became unabashedly sexual. Tales were told of first times and best experiences, all in visceral detail. There were no redactions, no censors and no barriers between us. We turned each other on, and those of who had paired up fucked again, right there in the cool air of a Japanese summer’s eve, with our new friends watching and the two solo acts pleasuring themselves at the sight.
I took Tamara into the pool and had her bend over the side, presenting her ass and pussy to anyone who wanted to look. Everyone did. I opened the folds of labia and stroked the inside before positioning myself behind her in a crouch and kissing those wet lips. I came up for air and caught Bryn and Joe leaving the pool, making for the trees by the fence, which she used for balance as she cocked her leg up and invited him to fuck her standing. Surprising flexibility, and a wonderful view. I descended and ate some more, savouring the juices, the scent, the reaction that came when I sucked at her clit. The next time I raised my head, a lot of splashing drew my attention to Jackie and Jordan’s trip across the spring to where Nadia was seated. They took one side of her body each, kissing up her thighs and stomach, each one eventually taking one of her nipples into their mouth and sucking in unison. Nadia cupped their heads, holding them to their task. Her sounds of pleasure were soft like sighs. In contrast, Bryn was now howling at the moon.
Tamara realised my distraction and stood to face me, pressing her naked front into my own. She kissed me with an eagerly probing tongue, tasting her cunt from the inside of my mouth. She pushed into me and we tripped, stumbled and toppled into the water.
I resurfaced close to where Tessa was. She’d stood up on the side of the pool, but was still idly playing with her quim. Having her standing overhead gave me a fantastic view of the way her long, pale legs led up to her crotch. The way her fingers danced gave me a view of her lips, her entrance and her clit. I saw that she had stubble on her mound and around her cunt. She smiled down.
“You guys are too cute!”
She walked around the pool, never participating, but acting as an open voyeur to the fun going on around her. I couldn’t possibly overstate the sexiness of a woman walking around in the nude like it’s nothing. Even in non-sexual circumstances, the female form is so appealing and so socially coveted it can’t help feeling like it breaks a taboo to just put it out there. The idea of seeing something it feels like I shouldn’t be seeing and showing off things that are expected to be hidden, fills me with lust. I looked her up and down, front and back in her exposed glory, seeing the muscles of her thighs and ass move under the naked and unobstructed skin as she moved. Tamara took my cock into her mouth, uncaring of who my eyes were on.
Jordan was now standing open-legged over Nadia, spreading her pussy to show off the piercings there, explaining the process and taking questions about how much they hurt. Jackie had four fingers inside herself and not a single care left who saw. Bryn came hard and loud as Joe once again finished inside. The visual stimulation alone could have pushed me over the line.
“I’m close,” I warned Tamara.
“Well don’t contaminate the pool with it! Hurry, get out!”
Her urgency drew the eyes of the others, so everyone was watching as we left the water and arranged ourselves. She laid down and presented me with her body, which I happily used. Despite being on the third round of the night, a lot came out, painting her skin up and down, splattering over her tits and collarbone and across her bare pubic mound. I moaned from the orgasm, and half a dozen of the coolest, most attractive young women I’ve had the pleasure of knowing watched me do it. (Plus Jim, he’s a mate, but I don’t draw the same sexual thrill from his eyes.)
By the end of the night, there wasn’t a single girl there I hadn’t seen cum, and they had seen every angle and motion they could possibly want of me. The remainder of the trip never saw the stars align to get us all naked in the same space again (Tamara and I kept hooking up in our rooms regardless, and we weren’t the only ones) but the following days were filled with winks and sly smiles of all kinds. It was a dirty, magical secret we all shared, even after the tour ended and we returned to our own states and countries, and an experience I’ll never forget.