Chapter 24
The Dance Of Affection
I had been to several church dances where I would wear a nice dress shirt and tie. Even went as far as to make sure my shirt and slacks were ironed, and my shoes were polished to a bright sheen. But this wasn't a church dance, far from it. To be prepared, I wore deodorant and a touch of cologne behind my ears to smell pleasant. Above all, I brushed my teeth twice. Mostly to take the uncomfortable taste out of my mouth. Hoping Dad was right that I wouldn't mind it so much later on.
Personally, I felt it was very wrong to even do what Dad and Mom had instructed me and my brothers to do. Yet part of me enjoyed it. Accept the tasting part and stimulate my brothers and Dad. I wasn't sure how I felt when it came to girls, considering I had never been with one. Or the fact Mom made me, and my brothers do it to her. So, we knew how to when asked. Again, I personally felt that I was raping them and needed answers before I ever did it again. I really hoped a girl wouldn't ask me to, but I knew Mom and Dad were hoping it would happen even if I didn't.
When Jared mentioned that it would be his first dance and he was unsure about how to hold a girl while dancing, I smiled and shared that this was also my first time. Leaned over and told him. "Just pretend you are dancing with Mom or your sisters. Place one hand just below the shoulders and the other in their hand." I knew what he thought that neither of us had danced with a naked girl before. I did my best telling him he'll be fine. Considering his age and the nature of our community, it is unlikely that a girl his age would engage in physical contact with him, as they would probably share the same level of apprehension. However, it's important to note that we are in a nudist colony, where physical contact is more common compared to a church dance where people typically avoid touching each other. Here they do and call it affection. Personally, I would rate it close to sex or sex itself, but that's just me.
We both took a hard swallow checking ourselves and noticing neither was us showing an arousal. Mom and Dad had pretty much-had taken care of that part and I hoped it wouldn't happen until we got home. Yet Dad's words echoed in my mind that Jared and I regenerate faster at this age. So, I took another swallow and leaned down telling him. "Not to drink the Kool-Aid or have a cup in your hand; stick to soda in a can and if anyone offers to get you a drink decline." When it came to drugs, we were both knowledgeable, so I shared that advice with him. Additionally, I suggested he focus on enjoying himself rather than worrying about what's happening below.
I opened the door wishing that we were dressed seeing all the girls rubbing themselves up against guys. Jared too felt nervous and was about to turn around and forget the whole thing. Knowing we could easily walk the five miles and not break a sweat. It was too late for both of us as Mr. and Mrs. Rock-water and their three daughters found us first. I quickly looked down not trusting my problem, but it hadn't registered or sprung back. I breathed a sigh of relief until I happened to notice Jared's, noticing it wasn't quite hard yet but on its way.
I quickly shook their hand only to have them embrace me and Jared. I knew better than not to return the favor. When they released me, I did exactly as Dad told me to, knowing he would find out that I did, or I didn't. I quickly apologized for what happened in the meadow. I swallowed hard when I said, "Mom and Dad said that they gave their permission." I swallowed harder and finished it by saying "Allowing you to show us your affection."
The girls smiled, and I knew Jared and I were in trouble; even more so when Mr. Rock-water asked us. "But do you give us your permission, regardless of if your parents said it's ok?" Jared spoke first saying yes and reached out and stroked Mr. Rock-water. I, on the other hand, was shocked as I watched him quickly drop his hand and placed Mrs. Rock-water 's hand on his penis.
I whispered. "Bro, what are you doing?"
Jared whispered. "Dad told me to, or he was going to make me do it right there in the living room. Besides, it's not like they hadn't done it to me at the meadow."
I gasped. I knew they overheard us, but unlike Jared, I wasn't willing to do the same. Dad gave me no instructions or permission to do so. Well, I hoped he didn't. I said, taking a real hard swallow. "That I give his daughters permission to show me their affection?" Clarifying that I wasn't about to let him, and his wife touch me like they did Jared. Man, I needed those answers, feeling the room get suddenly hot. I stepped forward and did exactly as Dad said, but asked permission.
I put my arm around each of the girls and kissed each of them long and hard. Hearing a soft moan when I finished, letting their hands slide across my bare bottom. I knew if Mom and Dad were here, they'd be proud of me for finally kissing a girl properly. Yet if my father knew about it, he would be furious, telling me I had no business kissing any girl period, worse, a completely naked one. On the other hand, my mother and my grandmother might have a different opinion, but I wasn't sure exactly what their reaction would be, or if I dared tell them. Man, my life had just gotten more complicated.
I had thought it couldn't get any worse, considering I did my duty and repaid the kiss. I still had to overcome the dancing. I was considered an excellent dancer and wouldn't step on any toes while doing it. I had danced barefoot many times with my Downing sisters. So, I wasn't afraid to let their feet touch mine. To me, that was an allowable territory. It was the other part I was more afraid of. Moms and my sister's breasts are one thing, but a girl who wasn't family was quite another. The fact we touched chest to chest for the brief kiss only made matters worse, not better. Yet Mom and Dad's words kept playing in my mind that I was just dancing not having sex. I swallowed hard and asked Isza if she would like to dance, hearing a fast song and hoping she wouldn't get too physical. I could have wished for a million dollars, knowing neither was going to happen.
I noticed right away that there were more slow songs than fast songs, but it was too late to turn back. She pulled me close to her, leaving no space between us. I put my hand just below her shoulder blades, which was proper and respectful, and that was how I was taught. Only she didn't like it, moving my hand down closer to her bare butt. The room seemed to get even hotter. She smiled and put her mouth on my lips, biting them softly. I heard my body moan, feeling something, I had never felt before.
She let go, nosing my right cheek and placing her hand firmly against my butt, pulling me even closer. I wanted to shy away, but I didn't, letting Mom and Dad's words echo in my mind. Not sex, just affection. Yeah right, I thought as she took her tongue and licked my neck and kissed my shoulders then reached up and nibbled on my ear. I moaned as my body shudder, she whispered. "You like that, don't you?"
I moaned. "Yes," wanting to recall those words.
The song ended by having Fiona tapping her on the shoulder to tell her it was her turn. I saw the sadness in her eyes and then gave an evil smile as she whispered in her sister's ear, squeezing my bottom. She nodded and quickly pulled me close. I quickly put my arm around her placed my hand below her shoulder blades and took her hand as it laid to our sides. Unlike her sister Isza, she was a little more physical. Quickly roughly placed my hand on her butt, and told me to leave it there, feeling me move it replacing my hand firmly. I quickly noticed Mr. Rock-water giving me two thumbs up.
Fiona growled at Dad and rolled her eyes and returned her focus to me, giving me an evil smile. Knowing her sister had done the right side; she repeated it on the left side. But her kisses were deeper almost biting my shoulder. My body moaned again as I shuttered even more. She took her time having me lose my footing as I stepped on her toes. She giggled in my ear and drew me closer and put her feet on top of mine as we swayed with the music and the temperature got even hotter.
She found my left ear and began kissing it and nibbling on it, working her tongue all the way down my neck and Addams apple. Making her way to my lips, and forcing my mouth open with hers. Coming away breathless as she took my bottom lip into her teeth. Feeling me moan breathlessly as she let go, having her other sister Nora take over.
I had lost count if the song was fast or slow. Deciding it didn't matter, considering they were all having their way with me, and I was really enjoying it like Mom and Dad said I would. Nora quickly pulled me closer. Anticipating where my hand would end up, I placed it there, which made her smile. "That's my boy. Now kiss me like you mean it."
I wasted no time making the kiss deeper than our lips parted and this time; I took her lips and like her sisters did to me. I slowly and deeply kissed her chin and made my way down her neck. She grabbed me from behind and pulled me closer as she placed her feet on top of mine. She moaned as I slowly brought her closer as if we were one person. I knew if I was at a church dance none of this would be allowed, but neither did I complain about it. I was so involved we didn't hear the next song, and no one interrupted us. I only glimpsed for a brief second as she held one finger up then two to whoever was behind me. Watching from the corner of my eye seeing them walk back grabbing another boy, and I refocused on my victim's neck.
While slowly making my way down to her Addams apple and all the way back up to her lips, giving them another passionate kiss. She moaned and shutter and said, "Yes! Please don't stop!" I smiled whispering that the song was over. She sighed, letting me go so the next girl in line could take her place, but instead, Isza wanted seconds. Telling the other girl to wait, but that wasn't going to happen. The next thing I knew I was dancing with two girls as they physically had their way with me. I was turned around and kissed intensely, while the other person caressed my back and butt with their fingers and kissed my shoulders and the back of my neck.
I moaned only to be turned around so the other girl I didn't know took me and did the same thing only more deeply. I was forced back around for Isza to take her turn, stumbling and falling onto the floor after the sixth rotation. Isza grabbed my penis and began stroking it, causing me to stumble out of the way, and land on the back of my hands Isza yelled at the other girls waiting in line to dance with me. "He's ours! You can all wait your turn!" Watching her two sisters back her up.
I never in my life had a girl fight over me. Having them bump and push each other so physically. Mrs. Rock-water came to my rescue saying. "Ladies, you'll all get your chance. The night is still young. Now go find another boy to dance with while our prize hero takes a break." Helping me off the dance floor and placing a cold soda can in my hand, shooing the other girls away from me.
I whispered thanks for saving me, taking a long deep drink. Restating that I am no prize hero, just a guy wanting to dance, having her tell me. Son, I understand you may believe otherwise, but I'm telling you it is not going to happen. My daughters have informed me of your exceptional kissing skills and your good looks only add to the equation.
I cringed said. "So, if I told you, it's my first time you won't get mad." She laughed at me she really, really laughed. Jared smiled at me, covered with lipstick from his head down to his chest. She shook her head at me, and told me to get some fresh air while she held them off with a stick.
When she said it, I looked down at mine, cursed, seeing it was rock hard again, and dove out the door. The cool air hit me and breathed in deeply as I took a seat on a bench drinking my soda; Jared joined me with a wet wipe for both of us. Having wiped my face with one of them and showed me, it was covered with lipstick. I returned the favor and wiped the lipstick off with his. I asked. "Ready to go home?"
Jared smiled and said. "Bro, like that's going to happen considering the Rock-water 's are our way home or Dad would ground us both."
I knew he was right and took another sip, squeezing his shoulders. Telling him. "The night is still young." Knowing Mom and Dad set a curfew that Jared was to be home by midnight and me, well Dad simply said. "We will see you when we see you."
We were about to go back inside when I heard a girl scream around the corner and wasn't a scream of passion, it was a scream like she was being raped. The blood boiled inside of me as I tossed the can into the garbage can and told Jared to wait here. I cringed as I saw that not only; she was being raped by one guy but four. I wasted no time yelling at them to stop. They laughed and told me to go away and mind my own business.
I growled. "That's not going to happen." Pulled the guy off her and clocked him hard in the face, watching him stumble. Nearly falling to the ground.
His three friends shouted angrily at me, the ringleader said. "You shouldn't have done that, Now you are going to pay dearly for it."
I laughed. "Come and get some if you punks!" Wiggling my fingers, telling them they picked the wrong guy to mess with. I pulled the girl behind me and gave her the room to run. She stood there frozen, I cursed. Telling her it wouldn't be pretty, and I didn't want her to see what I was about to do to these animals. She kissed me on the cheek, saying thank you. I nodded and got ready to fight.
The weeks and months of training came into play when the first animal approached. I struck him in the jaw, breaking two of his teeth. He then spat blood onto his friend's bare chest. The third guy made his move, finding my right foot in his stomach as my other foot swung up doing a half kick breaking his nose with my left foot. I came down swiveling into a half spin, sweeping the fourth guy's feet from underneath him as my right elbow and hand came down and broke his arm.
The first guy appeared shell-shocked as I struck his chest with an open palm, causing him to gasp for air and fall to the ground with a cracked rib. I was about to finish off the second guy when help came around the corner. With Jared and the girl, I just saved. Her eyes popped, and she gasped. Seeing her attackers on the ground bloodied and not moving other than loud groans of pain. Jared saying. "That's my brother you are messing with; he's deadly in the State of Utah."
Mr. and Mrs. Rock-water and her daughters stood there stunned as they looked back and forth to the boys that I just beaten up and back at me. The police chief was equipped with a shoulder strap containing a gun, a star, and pockets for handcuffs and zip ties. Surprisingly, he was only wearing a smile. I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was. I groaned hearing the crowd cheer, as I quickly sat on the ground, letting myself get control of my emotions and rage, while the authorities took over.
Mrs. Rock-water came over and sat next to me, placing a piece of cardboard to sit on. Leaned over and put her arms around me said. "Not a hero? Please don't even go there, son."
I sighed. "But I am not. Just a guy that girl needed help from, nothing more."
She leaned over and said. "Tell her that and them." I groaned. Knowing that my problems were just getting started, seeing all the girls lining up. I stood up and let her wipe my butt off, giving it a loving pat then spanked me, telling me, "Go get them, tiger." I slowly made my way back as Mr. Rock-water placed his arm around me and grinned, telling them I would give each of them a turn. I gasped at all of them. He nodded and whispered. "What are you worried about son? You got all night?" I groaned as he confirmed that Dad told him I had no curfew tonight.
Jared went home with Mrs. Rock-water. I knew that he and Mom would hear what I had done. Jared would most likely give all the details up to when they arrived, and I was once again screwed. I was dead on my feet as they took me home, but they didn't stop at our cabin. I was at theirs instead. I knew I was in trouble seeing my sleeping bag at the door. With a note to behave myself, love Mom and Dad.
While I was trying to pick up the sleeping bag, Isza took it away from me. At the same time, Nora placed her hands on my shoulders, whispering to me as she removed my glasses and set them near the sleeping bag. "Not yet, lover boy." Having Fiona grabbed my hand and with her other sister, Isza took the other and pulled me to the hot tub. I nearly fell in as tired as I was, but Isza caught me and pulled me down to a seat.
I looked around not seeing their parents, and knew I was in trouble. Nora noticed me whispering in my right ear and nibbled on it. Telling me "You gave us your permission remember?" I nodded, knowing both Mom and Dad did, and I did as well. Man, I am so stupid.
Isza giggled in my left ear. They asked, "Now where were we?" Then, they each took a side of me, kissing and nibbling their way down to my chest. Finally, they turned my head to kiss me. While Fiona began stroking me, only stopping long enough to take her turn kissing me. While the other two either continued where Fiona left off, feeling me shudder and moan as they picked up speed, kissing me and nibbling at me like a Thanksgiving feast.
They stimulated me almost to climax, then teasingly said "Not yet" while I moaned. I leaned back against Nora while Isza slid down to kiss my chest above the water. Meanwhile, Fiona took one of my legs and Isza took the other. I groaned as they each took my toes and started to lick and suck on them.
Nora started massaging my shoulders, neck, and chest, as her other two sisters massaged the rest of me right down to my toes, all three kept a slow, steady pace with my penis in their hands letting each of her sisters take turns stroking me, and keep a steady rhythm. Each sister gave me a deep, passionate kiss, and each delved their tongue inside my mouth. Exploring and deepening our kisses. Then they leaned me back out of the hot tub with my feet dangling over the edge and started stroking me again where each of them left off, Each sister kissing me. Licking me from the top of my chest to each of my nipples, and downward to my penis, each taking turns all placing my penis inside their mouths and sucking it as if it was the flavor of the month. Then traded positions, each stroking me and then kissing me as they each took tasting me. I moaned even louder every time my body shuddered with each new sensation, feeling the kisses kept getting deeper and wilder. When at last I released. I moaned, and it felt like a hard-earned prize. Each one of them savored me until there was nothing left. Mom and Dad never told me about this, or how I would feel. It was a thousand times better than doing it all by myself with a sock on the door.
I thought I was done and would be allowed to sleep, but that thought went right out of my mind as they whispered. "We give you our permission and you're not leaving until we get it." My words before the dance echoed in my mind and I still haven't gotten my answers.