Relieving Stiffness at the Family Y

Now that Jeffrey Zeiss was retired, he had time to exercise and take care of himself and feel good about his body (with a bit of help from the YMCA). He would not claim to be in awesome condition, but workouts had slimmed his waist, and he kept healthy. His broad shoulders and upper arms looked muscular, and his stomach was now pretty flat.

Jeffrey had been Professor Zeiss of the Statistics Department at a nearby university, and he liked to joke that his below-the-waist apparatus was, in size and preferred applications, within one standard deviation of normal.

He stood a little over six feet, had striking white hair, was reasonably good looking, and was single, his wife having left him some time ago.

As he'd gotten older, Jeffrey felt he did have a problem maintaining his bodily flexibility, so he had joined a weekly group at the Y that worked on alleviating stiffness. The group normally had about a dozen members, and lately, except for Jeffrey, the ones showing up were usually all women and teenage girls.

One morning in mid-July, Jeffrey arrived at class to see everyone naked as the day they were born. He stood amazed.

"Jeffrey," said group leader Helene. "I guess you weren't here last week. I told everyone we would be observing National Nude Day today. If you're staying for the session you'll need to get out of those clothes."

"No, I was not here last time," said Jeffrey.

"I also said anyone who wasn't comfortable being in this natural state with others could skip the session. As you see, everyone wasn't into it -- there are only six of us here today. Will you make it seven?"

"Oh, sure," said Jeffrey. He was not sure he was entirely ready for National Nude Day, but he feared looking prudish or timid. So he stayed. It was, after all, a rare opportunity to see females in the altogether. Hitherto, he had spend a lot of time mental undressing members of the group. Now he needn't.

Jeffrey approved of nudism in principle, both because it was a natural state for humans and because it offered a fine opportunity to look at tits and ass live. But he'd never gone to a nudist colony or event. He always wondered how guys avoided the embarrassment of a hardon, and how others would respond if a guy did get a boner. Nudism was just a healthy way to live with others, it was said, and not particularly about sex. So what were you supposed to do when sex poked up its head?

Jeffrey went to the side of the small workout room where each woman had left a neatly folded stack of shorts, tops, sox, bras and/or panties on their running shoes. He found the little piles of removed clothing sexy.

The class had not yet started, and the naked ladies were, appealingly, doing stretches and toe touches. Jeffrey undressed, removing his running shorts last. Everyone was not, as he'd feared, studying his bod, but he was the subject of a few glances.

He was ashamed to see there wasn't much to look at. As commonly occurred when a guy's private parts were stowed in their underpants or shorts, untouched by lascivious thought or feel, his penis had sort of collapsed down into a small, wrinkled package next to his balls. His dick barely stuck out past his generous puff of salt-and-pepper pubic hair.

True, Jeffrey was not suffering the embarrassing hardon problem. But that wasn't much comfort. He was mortified that he appeared to have a miniscule dick. Nothing to be done about it now, he thought glumly.

Two of the women in the group were middle aged. The other three were teens or in their early twenties. Helene, the instructor, must have been about 50, closer to Jeffrey's age. All looked to be in fine shape. Jeffrey concluded that pudgy women had little interest in observing National Nude Day.

Jeffrey did not want to seem like a lech. Nonetheless he checked out the display of tits. Some were generous globes, others, a comfortable handful, some saggy, some pert, some barely there. Various sizes areolas and nipples, too.

Helene started the session and they arranged themselves in usual formation, everyone leaving room to move without touching the others. Three of the younger women were in the front row, facing the instructor. Jeffrey was between the two mature women in the second row.

With Helene modeling, they began with X bends. Each person set their legs well apart and stretched their arms overhead and out, making a large "X." Then they were to swing their right arm across and down toward their left knee, and repeat, alternating sides.

Jeffrey wasn't flexible enough to reach as far as the others, so he was erect enough (so to speak) to enjoy an excellent view of the three round asses in the first row, with their plump pussies peeking out. He kept his face still as he turned his eyes from one young pudendum to the next, and stole sideways looks at the tits of the women in his row.

With some relief (but also trepidation), he felt his member thicken.

It wasn't full-fledged hardon, so Jeffrey hadn't yet embarrassed himself at the other end of the cock size spectrum. But at least it was no longer humblingly small.

The exercises caused his cock to swing back and forth, and Jeffrey noted with amusement that the larger tits of one of the older women also moved back and forth, kind of in time with his cock. She seemed to notice and apparently shared his amusement.

Helene moved from person to person, helping them master the moves and sometimes pressing a person into a stretch. When she reached Jeffrey, she glanced down and stood back a little to avoid bumping into his cock as she corrected his posture.

Next was a balancing exercise. Each student first stood on one leg while holding the other away from the body, holding the position for the count of five, then changing legs. Each crotch was generously opened to view, and the front row vulvas were clearly displayed.

But one of the students, an Hispanic teenager, asked Helene if they could do a circle instead of the usual formulation.

"I feel a little self-conscious about Jeffrey looking at my ass and stuff."

Jeffrey turned red. He looked down. He had been staring at her pussy, but how could she be so sure?

Now his dick was growing bigger. Isn't there a golden mean between contemptibly small and a great flaming hardon?

Helene said, "Um. Well, I'm sure Jeffrey or anyone is not ogling you, Olivia, but we can do that if we all want."

"Sure," a couple of others said. "No problem," said Jeffrey in a faint voice.

They rearranged themselves in a circle, sitting with their legs stretched out, and Jeffrey felt his cock throb. He knew his dick was beginning to stand up. He tried to think calming thoughts, but another of younger ladies looked directly at Jeffrey and smiled lewdly.

She whispered something to the girl next to her, then focused her gaze was on his cock. She licked her lips, then slowly lifted her eyes to his and stuck her tongue way out, and slowly brought it back. Her friend in turn widened her eyes as she stared between Jeffrey's legs, made her mouth round, and mimed sucking.

Jeffrey's bulging pole came to full attention, and no one could help staring.

"I can't do this," the Hispanic girl finally said. "This isn't what I thought Nude Day was going to be like."

She rose, gathered her things, and left. One of the older women left with her.

Helene sighed as the others came to their feet.

"This isn't working at all," she said crossly. "Theis session is cancelled."

She went to the chair in front where she'd left her clothes, quickly slipped on her shorts and exercise bra, and departed, her running shoes in one hand and her clipboard in the other.

Jeffrey looked down. He was very conscious of the two slutty girls who had been so provocative, and his unruly cock still declined to waver.

I guess I'm never coming back to this class, he thought. Maybe never coming back to the Y at all.

Nonetheless, he refused to be daunted by the three women who remained. He didn't know any of them outside of class, but they were not entirely strange to him -- except for their fine, uncovered bodies, and the fact that they were not walking away from a guy with a great big hardon.

The saucy young lady who had licked her lips was Emily. She was Vietnamese American, about five feet five, and had straight black hair that came past her waist, tied in a plait. Her tits weren't much more than a small swelling on her chest, but nonetheless attractive. She had big nipples that were sticking out. She'd shaved her bush so her pussy was bare. And just above her mons -- fittingly? -- was a tattoo of a tongue sticking out of two bright red lips. Was this her trademark? Or preference?

Her friend Nina was Caucasian, with auburn hair on her head and a thin patch of auburn around her pussy. More average height and build. Her tits were bigger than Emily's, a fine handful but not too big. She was moving her hand between her legs.

The middle-aged woman was Heather. She was likely in her late forties, and had been the one next to him who'd appeared amused by his swinging cock. Heather was almost as tall as Jeffrey, and had brown hair, generous (but not humongous) breasts, a nicely rounded ass, and fairly narrow hips. She was a bit tanned all over except for her ass, which was quite white. She had shaped her public hair into a small, fluffy black triangle over her pussy.

"What the hell did Helene imagine was going to happen?" Emily was asking. "What could be more natural, with naked girls prancing about, than for guys' dicks to get hard? Kind of insulting otherwise, don't you think, Nina?"

"You do have a problem with stiffness," Nina said to Jeffrey with mock kindliness. "Perhaps we can help you with that."

"You've been very naughty girls," Jeffrey said.

Heather laughed. "Perhaps they need spanking?"

"My pussy," said Nina, "started getting wet as soon as I saw your cock firming up."

He felt the twitch in his dick and his anus, and he smiled. Emily and Nina approached purposefully.

Jeffrey had previously entertained some fantasies about Heather. There was something about her manner, as well as body, that he liked. The teenagers and twenty-somethings, showing off their sexy bodies in skin-tight exercise garb, had hitherto seemed creatures beyond even the reach of fantasy.

Emily put her arms on Jeffrey's strong shoulders and leaned her face up. She kissed him full on the lips and pressed her stomach against his hardon. Her mons just reached his balls, and she went on tippy-toes to feel him more fully. He almost swooned at the touch of her tits and the inviting softness of her stomach. He held her sides near her breasts.

Nina slipped her hand between them and grasped his cock. She squeezed, and Jeffrey inhaled sharply.

"I've never been with two women before."

"Three," said Nina.

"Uhn, uhn," said Heather. "Two. I'm just watching."

Two might be plenty, he thought. I'm not 50 anymore.

"Three," Nina repeated. "Watching counts."

Nina cupped Jeffrey's butt with her other hand, and then she touched his anus with her middle finger while she stroked his cock, and Emily sucked his tongue into her mouth. Jeffrey firmly grasped Emily's tits and brushed her nipples with his thumbs. But so much was being done to him, he had difficulty concentrating on doing unto others.

Emily knelt, and took Jeffrey's cock from Nina's hand. She wrapped her lips around it and sucked. Nina put her tongue in his ear. After a minute of Emily's heartfelt sucking, Jeffrey pulled her up again.

"I don't want to come in your mouth."

"If I may make a suggestion," said Heather. "We'll all be more comfortable if we pull some of the big blue gym matts over here."

They took three of the matts from a stack, dragged them over and pushed them together. The matts made a sort of large mattress on the floor big enough for all of them.

"You don't suppose anyone's going to come in?" asked Heather.

"No," said Nina. "Helene had the room for the whole morning, and everyone knew she was observing Nude Day. She was the only one at the Y doing so, and everyone else will be avoiding this room. Unless they want to join in."

They rearranged themselves on the matts.

Emily gently pushed Jeffrey onto his back and opened his legs, knees up. She crouched between them and began again. She kissed the inside of his thighs, moving up, and then licked the place behind his balls, then, to Jeffrey's alarm, took a testicle into her mouth. Then she slid her partly opened lips up and down his shaft. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and pressed her head down.

Jeffrey's heart was pounding.

Nina straddled Jeffrey's head, facing Emily, so she could watch Em suck cock while he ate her pussy. Nina was very wet between the legs, and her cunt had a pleasing, mild flavor and odor.

Jeffrey held Nina's cheeks in his hands, pulling them lightly apart while he nuzzled her crack, kissing her inner labia, sometimes poking his tongue out teasingly. Then he stuck his tongue way out and made it flat. He slowly worked his tongue down along her slit from her vagina to her anus and back again, continuing on to her clitoris. His concentration flagged when Emily's mouth work overcame him. He closed his lips on Nina's clit and sucked.

Heather was close to the three of them, kneeling, and sitting back on her heels with her legs open. She was close enough to touch them, but kept her hands to herself. Her hands were busy. As Nina watched, Heather worked two fingers in and out of her cunt while rubbing her clit with her other hand. Her soft moans were part of the soundscape that inflamed all of them, and Nina squeezed her own nipples while she watched Heather and felt Jeffrey's suck.

"Heather..." Jeffrey breathed. "Come closer." Unseeing (Nina's thighs blocked his view), Jeffrey reached an arm out, and Heather wiggled closer so he could touch her. He only rested a hand on top of her thigh, but Heather's senses were so alert that it felt like a charge washing through her, tits to cunt. She wanted that hand to reach between her legs.

Heather vibrated, and Nina pulled Heather to her.

"I'm not so into girls," Heather said.

"No mind," said Nina. She leaned in and tongued Heather's nipple, and Heather's tits tingled and her pussy throbbed. Nina began sucking, lightly at first. Then she opened her mouth wide to take in more of the titty, her tongue moving side to side across the nipple and areola.

Jeffrey continued eating Nina, but now he could see Heather's rising color.

"Oh," Heather said. "Oh god, I'm getting close." She leaned back, resting her head near Jeffrey's, her legs splayed apart, her fingers in her cunt.

Emily released Jeffrey's cock with a kiss and moved toward Heather. Resting the side of her head on Heather's inner thigh, she put her lips to Heather's clit, pulled Heather's fingers out of her pussy, and slid her own into Heather's cunt, seeking the G spot. Meanwhile she gently sucked Heather's clit.

Heather's breathing grew deeper, and now she was panting. Her hands were on Emily's head, and she pressed Emily firmly into her cunt. "Eat me, eat my pussy," she whispered, and a shrill cry escaped her as Nina sucked on her breast harder, and Emily's licking sped up.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhh Ohhhh!"

Heather's orgasm was prolonged and intense. She came with a long, high "Aaahhh," and she finally released Emily's head. Emily and Nina, as though synchronized, slowed and stopped. Each held their closed lips to Heather's parts, and they kissed her cunt and tits.

All were breathing heavily, and everything had ceased.

"Mmmm," said Heather at last, her hands resting on Emily's and Nina's heads. "That was wonderful. You sweet things."

"That was hot," said Jeffrey. "You know, I've always been drawn to you."

"But not right now," said Emily. "I want this." She took his cock back into her hands, massaged it until it got still harder, then she rolled around onto her hands and knees.

"Fuck me." Jeffrey moved behind her.

Looking at Heather and Nina, he hesitated. "My only regret is that I have but one cock to give to my cunt-try."

"First here," said Emily, reaching between her legs to open her hole with her fingers.

Jeffrey moved close and pressed his cock flat against Emily's slit, but not into it, and leaned over so he could touch both of her breasts. Emily slowly wiggled her butt back and forth. He was hard and she was wet. Waves of pleasure washed over them.

"How about the exercise ball?" asked Nina. There was a number of large exercise balls in the room. She brought over the largest, a 30 inch ball, and Emily stretched herself over it, holding her legs well apart.

Jeffrey held Emily by her hips, rocking her around on the ball. She giggled. Then he rubbed his cock along the length of her pussy lips, and slid it slowly all the way into her cunt.

"Ohhhh," they both said together.

The young woman was very tight and very moist. Jeffrey rocked his hips and slowly drove his cock deep into her. Emily felt it throb within. He backed up a little, drawing his cock half way out. Then, holding her by her hips, he rolled her and the exercise ball back toward him. Now he was buried in her, balls deep.

"God, I love your pussy," he said.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," said Emily.

Heather and Nina were up close, watching Jeffrey roll Emily back and forth on the ball, watching his thick cock disappear and emerge. Nina was rubbing her pussy, and Heather's eyes moved from the fucking to Nina, and to Nina's hands. Shyly, Heather placed a hand on Nina's shoulder and stroked her shoulder blade and back.

Nina leaned her head against Heather's shoulder. Then Heather took Nina's breast in her hand. Nina turned and smiled. Heather kissed her softly, and caressed both of Nina's breasts. The kiss became deeper, and they were stirred by the sounds of love-making alongside them. Fingers slid into vaginas, lips to places under necks, beside noses, onto eyes, tongues went into ears and armpits, and they pulsed with desire.

"Fuck me, " Nina whispered to Heather, laying on her back with her knees open. Heather knelt beside her, put two finger in Nina's cunt and moved them in and out, faster and harder. Then she put her mouth to Nina's clitoris. She licked it up and down, softly, then more firmly, as Nina's hand on her head prompted her.

Nina reached between Heather's legs and held Heather's clit. Heather squeezed her legs together to hold Nina's fingers in place, then opened them to let Nina drive her middle finger deep into her still wet cunt while her thumb pressed Heather's clit.

Jeffrey watched Heather and Nina, as Emily rocked herself harder and harder back into him, and squeezed with her cunt. The women's moans and cries raised Jeffrey's and Emily's excitement.

"Ohhh, god," said Emily, "I'm going to come."

Jeffrey's cock throbbed violently.

"I'm going to cream in your tight little cunt, Em," said Jeffrey. "I'm going to fill your sweet little twat to overflowing."

His rigid tool sprayed come in Emily's cunt, and his spurting unleashed her organism.

"Ohhh, ohhh," she said, holding herself still as her body trembled throughout, receiving his pounding cock and fountains of come. Thrust after thrust, his cream shot into her cunt and she throbbed with pleasure.

The boisterous orgasm sent Nina and Heather over the edge, and the orgasmic cries of the man and the three women were loud and exhilarated. The moans and cries were an incitement that kept them throbbing and coming until, exhausted, they slowed and slumped down in a tumble of bodies.

Their hearts eventually slowed so their murmurs became words of endearment, and giggles spread until they were all laughing. Jeffrey's cock had slid out of Emily's pussy as they'd moved off the ball into the jumbled arms of the others, and Heather noticed that that lovely big cock -- still firm -- was coated with cream. Come was oozing out of Emily's slit, too.

Heather thought she was sated of sex, but was drawn to the creamy cock. She moved over and licked off some come. It tasted good, and she enjoyed how smooth the cock skin was.

Jeffrey was getting hard again, and Heather was surprised to feel her cunt quiver. Jeffrey put his hand between her legs, and felt how very soft and wet her cunt was. She was entirely relaxed and the thought of being fucked was appealing.

"Let me have a taste," said Emily. Heather let her have a lick of Jeffrey's cock just above his balls while Heather sucked the cock head. Jeffrey's cock became explosively rigid.

Jeffrey gently turned Heather, so she was on her knees. She placed her head lay in Nina's lap. Jeffrey knelt behind her, and Emily came around to look. He really was an attractive man. His shoulders were broad and his hips narrow, and his hard cock demanded attention.

Emily opened Jeffrey's butt cheeks and stuck her tongue into his crack. She licked his anus while her fingers ringed his cock at the base. Jeffrey throbbed, and he rammed his cock into Heather's yielding hole. Emily grabbed Jeffrey's thighs so she could continue rimming his asshole while he bucked and fucked Heather.

Heather was beyond effort. As Jeffrey filled her pussy with his thick pulsing cock, her pussy accepted the fucking, at first too exhausted to move or respond. But Nina was not content to simply to hold Heather quietly on her lap. She reached for Heather's tits, and opened her own legs a little. Heather's head moved into the gap and she ate Nina's cunt for the second time, as Nina pulled on her nipples. Nina knew she wouldn't come again so soon, but Heather's affectionate pussy kisses were a bath of pleasure.

Emily gave Jeffrey's anus a last kiss and poke with her tongue, then she rolled onto her back and put her head between Jeffrey's knees. She was directly under the fucking. She looked up and watched Jeffrey's cock delve Heather's fluffy pink labia and disappear within. It was so big up close. Her cunt fluttered.

Jeffrey's hairy balls were tight against his cock, and Emily could see his cock throb. She spit on the fingers of her right hand, and stick a finger in Heather's anus while she rubbed Heather's clit with her other hand.

Heather had a cunt in her mouth, a cock in her pussy, and busy fingers on her tits, ass and clit. Could a woman want anything more? She came with almost a growl, and now she banged her pussy back and forth, and brought Jeffrey to another orgasm. Each gush of come prompted a fresh wave of orgasm. At last it ended, and Jeffrey's cock softened and slipped out. Emily kissed Heather's pussy and tasted Heather's juices and Jeffrey's come. Jeffrey kissed Heather's lips softly.

Again the tangle of bodies came to rest. They all collapsed into a doze for a time, then slowly woke to each other's satisfied moans.

"Happy Nude Day," said Heather, smiling at Jeffrey. She wondered whether this group, or some part of it, were destined to unite their bodies again. She felt sure she would see Jeffrey again.

There was a knock at the door, and it was opened a little so someone could inquire: "You guys through in here? The Irish Poetry Reading Group will be using the room next, and we need to set up the chairs."

"Nearly," said Emily.

The four nudists rose and dressed. They exchanged kisses, squeezed each other's hands (and bottoms), and they left the room. Everyone was pink-cheeked and smiling.