Centerfolds and Bikini Models

Finally, today is going to be the day that I will lose my virginity to Gordon. At least, that is what I think will happen.

I've been his girlfriend for several months. We had talked about finally having sex when we turned 18, and he just celebrated that birthday last week. I'm only slightly older than him, and I think all we need is just an opportunity to make this happen.

Last night on the phone, Gordon asked me to meet him at his house, and he knows that I know that his parents are still on vacation.

When I pulled into his driveway, I checked my purse to see if the condoms were there. Too bad I can't fit the special magazine that I purchased with the condoms yesterday. I decided to leave it stashed underneath the seat, because if I come to the door carrying a porn mag, I am not certain how Gordon would respond. Worse yet, what if his parents were still home after all?

I knocked on his door, and he answered it, and I was kind of disappointed that he was wearing his usual T-shirt and jeans. I was not disappointed when he kissed me, and I took the opportunity to pull him close to me, and our lips and tongues met and danced closely together.

"Hi," he said to me.

"Hi," I said back, "so, you said last night that there is something that you want to show me?"

I could feel his member poking up against me, and I wondered if I was going to see how large it was tonight.

"Yes," he said, "come up to my room."

"Okay," I said, and gladly followed him there.

When he got to the door of his bedroom, he then held out his hand like a school crossing guard.

"Before you come in," he said, "I need to do one thing, and then I'm going to show you everything."

"All right." It was an usual request, but I acquiesced. I could not contain my excitement.

What I didn't expect him to do was walk into his room, and then close the door. I would have thought it rude, but before he shut it, he took one look back at me and smiled, with a hand signal that translated to "just a second".

I waited at the door and could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second. I wanted to stick my hand in between my tight jeans and my underwear, but if I started rubbing, I wouldn't want to stop. I wanted Gordon to rub it, with his hand, then his cock, and then feel that cock inside of me.

I decided to just touch the front of my jeans, right at the zipper.

This is when I heard the sound of a zipper, and it was on the other side of the door. I then heard the sound of a belt unbuckling.

I figured that he was pulling his pants down, and soon his clothes would be off, and he would open the door to reveal his naked form.

At that point, I could practically see my nipples poke through my shirt, and I was wearing a bra. I wondered if I should take off my clothes myself, and we could be naked at the same time.

Instead, I heard some sounds in the other room. It sounded like tapping, but when I heard the sound of Gordon moaning, I realized it was fapping.

Immediately, I became whatever the opposite of aroused is.

I couldn't believe that he had bought me here just so he could jack off behind a closed door. I would have totally jacked him off if he asked, maybe I would suck it or even blow it. I was willing to try that at least once.

I raised my hand to knock on the door, but I decided against it. It could be that he was trying to get it hard for me beforehand, but I was certain I felt him hard before. Did he really have to prime the pump?

I then heard him say "yes", and it was a pretty loud whisper. I had heard that boys can go from zero to orgasm fast, but not this fast. It hadn't been a minute.

"Gordon, are you all right?" Even though I tried not to sound upset, I heard my spite being transmitted.

I then heard a zip, and what I believe was his belt buckling again.

The door opened, but not all the way. Gordon stood there, and he had a smile on his face.

I had a frown on his face.

"Elly," he said, "I've got something to show you, and it's going to be a lot. Are you ready?"

My frown turned upside down quickly. "Sure."

Gordon then swung the door open, and I saw his room, and it looked cleaner than usual. I figured he had tidied it up for me, but there was one thing that didn't belong, and it was this door sized poster of the beach in the middle of the room.

The beach was beautiful, but I could see that lying on it was a woman in a yellow bikini, and she had sand stuck to her legs and buttocks, and was leaning back to take in the sun or a lover.

I recognized the photo, and I couldn't believe he had chosen this one to blow up and make some kind of poster of it. I had a suspicion of why.

"Now, do you see it," Gordon asked.

I thought it was odd for him to put a poster in the middle of the room, and somehow mount it so it stood on its own. Not only that, putting a poster of a bikini-clad woman in his room when I thought we were going to have sex. I mean, I would be willing to put on anything he wanted and pose for him. Granted, my body is a bit thicker than that woman, who I had to admit looked very attractive.

"How can I not see it? You put it in the center of the room."

"So you do see it," he said, "and it looks like this?"

Gordon held up a magazine, which featured a photo of the same beach and what looked to be the same woman. I confirmed that the poster and the photo were the same, with the poster a large magnification.

I grabbed the magazine and looked at the cover, which was the current Sports Illustrated Swimsuit edition for the year, dated February 15, 1988. We had only started dating a few months ago, starting in March, so he bought it before then.

I wasn't surprised that he had a bikini magazine, and also wouldn't be surprised that he was using it for spank material. We had discussed recently how we both masturbate, and I was hoping to see him do that later.

Why would Gordon think that I would be impressed by him blowing up a pic from a bikini mag to put in the center of the room like this?

I threw the magazine on the ground.

"So how much did something like this cost you?"

I was prepared to give him more no matter what answer he gave, but he did something very unusual.

"Okay, please tell me you see this."

Gordon took his hand and then touched the poster. Instead of his fingers just touching the posterboard, or whatever it was mad e up, it went through the photo itself. There was a glass wall separating two worlds, and that glass wall suddenly became like water, Gordon's hand passing right through it.

Not only that, but the beach, which had been frozen in time, became unfrozen. I could see the waves move, and I could hear it.

I even saw the woman move, and it even looked like she was going to look this way. Gordon noticed this and suddenly yanked his arm out.

Once his hand was out of the photo, the former moving image that I saw became a still photo.

"All right, that is a good trick. What did you do? Is this some kind of big TV?"

I walked behind the poster, and when I looked to see what was on the other side, nothing was there. It was like it was invisible on one side. I bobbed my head from one side to the other, confirming the trick was seamless.

I was starting to get scared but didn't want to show it. "Okay, what the hell is going on here, Gordon?"

"You saw it, right? It doesn't seem to exist on that one side, right?"

"Yeah, so it's done with mirrors, right?"

"I have no idea how it's done. Can you keep your eyes on that side, I want to try something."

I humored Gordon as he went to the invisible side of the poster, which I was realizing was not in any way a poster at all. He took a few steps forward, and it was like he walked through the picture without it tearing.

"What did that look like?"

I had to admit that it frightened me, and for some reason, I still clung to some kind of stage magician's trick. However, Gordon never mentioned that he wanted to be a magician, and this was better than any trick I had ever seen.

"You kind of walked through it like a ghost. Is this some kind of projection, like a hologram? I didn't think we would have tech like that until 2000."

"Yeah, probably," he said, "but it's not technological. It's the most supernatural I've ever seen."

At that point, I was not only considering leaving, but running out as fast as possible. I made certain that I was close to the exit door.

"Okay, Gordon, what is this? You know, I thought you were inviting me over here so we could... and instead you show me this shit..."

"I do want to have sex with you, Elly."

I heard what I wanted to hear, but this was not the way I thought I would hear it.

"Oh. We could have skipped this thing, Gordon. Do you need to be looking at this to get... isn't my body enough for you? I know I'm not exactly slender, but this is really..."

"No, Elly. I think you're very beautiful. I need to let you know something before we do. You see, I've never shown anyone that I can do this."

"What exactly is this? Some kind of illusion?"

"It's a bit more complicated than that. Let me explain."

Gordon picked up the magazine, and he flipped it open to the page that matched the projection. Of course, it didn't match the projection anymore, but it was still the same location and same woman, just a few seconds later.

Gordon started pacing around the room. "A few years ago, when I was going through, you know, puberty. And then I started, experimenting on myself... yeah... so I was using magazines like this for... inspiration... and then a portal like this appeared."

"Portal?"

"I don't know a better word for it. I discovered that I could walk through this completely, and I could... interact... with the... subjects... within."

There was no way that I could believe this. "So you are saying that you can walk in this, and you can meet this woman?"

"Yes. I wasn't even certain it was really happening. I figured I was daydreaming it, or night dreaming it, or wet dreaming it, or just plain hallucinating it, but the fact that you see it proves that it was really happening."

I walked over to the "portal", and I put my hand through it. I saw the waves move again, and the woman moved as well.

"Please don't do that," Gordon protested.

I really didn't like how he was talking with me, and hated this whole mindgame. "Oh, you mean this?"

Out of complete spite, I then took a step and walked through the window. Nothing could have prepared me for what happened next.

I was now on a beach, and the bikini-clad woman was kneeling on the sand in front of me. She looked up at me, and said: "Oh, hello. I didn't see you there."

Her voice sounded like I thought it would. I looked and saw that in addition to being out of Gordon's room, Gordon was not with me.

Then suddenly, he was. It was as if the reality in front of me was a picture, and he phased right through it, similar to what happened earlier.

The woman and I screamed together. She took off running, though, heading away from the ocean to what looked like a nearby street.

Gordon grabbed me by the shoulders. "Elly, are you okay?"

"No," I screamed, slapping away Gordon's arms, "I was in your house, and now I'm on this beach. Where the hell are we?"

"Well, they took all the pictures in Thailand..."

"What do you mean, they? What are you talking about?"

"They, the people that took this photo originally. I was hoping that I could tell this and then show you, but you kind of jumped the gun and entered in the portal without me, which I'm really surprised worked."

"Just tell me what the fuck is going on?"

"I don't know where exactly this is, Elly! I'm trying to tell you how it works. Every time that I have a picture out to inspire me while I whack off, it will appear before me. Then I can enter the picture, and I can do whatever I like, but it isn't real."

"What do you mean, it isn't real? I can hear the waves. I can feel the sand." I scooped up a fist full of it, and it felt grainy and wet, like it should.

"I mean that this is a photo session that was shot, I don't know, before February of 1988, so earlier this year, or sometime in 1987, I don't know. Whenever that photo was shot, we are in it, but we haven't travelled through time like Marty McFly or anything."

"So what is this?"

"Imagine if you take a photo, and then just enter it. It's a limited space, though."

"What do you mean by that?"

"See that lady? That's a supermodel from the magazine that I showed you in my room. See how she's running to the street there? See how she can't seem to go any further?"

I squinted and saw that the model was trying to go further, but she was impeded by something. It was like she was running into a glass wall.

"Why can't she go any further?"

"I think it has something to do with what the photo shows. I think if someone is in the photo, you will see what they would see, but it won't be every detail. That street you see there is like a big fake backdrop. If you want, you can try it for yourself. If you tried to go the other way, and out into the ocean, I guess you would hit a wall. I never tried it myself."

"So are we trapped here too?"

"I hope not. I've never had any problem leaving. The doorway out is right here, wherever the photographer took the picture."

Gordon walked back to the point where he first appeared, and he reached his arm out. It phased through this new reality, to the point where his arm vanished below the elbow.

That frightened me at first, but I eventually decided to see the rest of the arm by walking through the "door".

I found that I was indeed back in Gordon's room, and I knew what instantaneous teleportation felt like. It felt pretty ordinary.

I turned and saw that Gordon had followed me through, and the portal that he and I had entered and exited from vanished in a flash of light.

"Whoa," I said, "where did it go?"

"The portal always closes once I come back to our world."

It was odd the way he just said "our world", like we just took a drive, or something.

"Can you make it open again?"

"Yes, but I don't think I could do that now."

"Why?"

"Elly, I've explained this before. I find a picture, and I jack off to it, and that is how I manifest a portal. I don't think I could really... muster that just now."

I heard what he was saying, and I sat down on his bed to think about all that I had seen. Gordon sat down next to me. I could tell that he wanted to put his arm around me, or hold my hand, but he kept his distance.

I saw magazine on the floor, the one that had the photo that I had just entered. I picked it up and looked it over, and it was strange to think that I had just entered it, but was not truly there. It looked really beautiful, but it was just an imitation.

I turned to him and said: "What do you mean, manifest?"

Gordon picked up another magazine, and this one was one of his X-Men comics. "Remember when I was telling you about these guys?"

"Did you say they died?"

"Yeah, but the came back and it looks like they're living in Australia. I think I might be like one of these mutant guys, and this is kind of my power."

"Why didn't you ever tell your Mom and Dad about it?"

Gordon dropped the X-Men comic. "Because it's triggered by me whacking off to it. You know I wasn't going to show them that, I didn't even show you that. I thought about doing what I did earlier, make the window in private, and then show my Mom and Dad. But then they would just ask me about the sexy lady on the other side."

"Can't you just use some photo from National Geographic?"

"Believe it or not, I have. The ones that have the topless women from exotic lands."

"I meant some photo of some ancient ruin or something."

"I've tried, but unless there is some reason for arousal, it just doesn't work. Even if it did, then what? So I show my parents that I can create some other reality, or something, and the best case scenario is they keep my secret. Otherwise, if they tell someone, like I don't know, the government or something, they will all want to know how I can do this. And I do not want to show that to anyone but you."

"Why did you tell me about this?"

"Because I think that I love you. I also know that you probably don't want to have sex with me after that bomb that I just dropped, but there is more."

"What more could there possibly be?"

"Well, I'm technically not a virgin."

"What? You told me that you've never... oh... you've been fucking these ladies, haven't you?"

I picked up that magazine, and shook it in front of Gordon. He nodded.

"That one and I have had sex with many times. I've been doing it with others for a while."

At that point, I threw down the magazine and got up. "Hang on, are you doing it to them against their will? That one lady looked awful scared to see you."

"She was scared because she saw me rip through reality, just like you did. It scared her."

"You just said that you did her multiple times. Why should she be afraid of you?"

"Because every time that I do this, it essentially resets it to the beginning. I mean, the point where the picture was taken. I have found that if the... subject is facing the camera, and I come through, they see me appear like a ghost. If I catch them while they are looking away, they just assume that I came in from somewhere without them seeing me."

I finally got up, just needing to pace. "Okay, so what I want to know, that lady. Is she aware of what she is, like a copy of someone else?"

Gordon took a deep breath. "For the most part, they believe that they're just having a day at the beach, taking some leisure time. I think it's whatever scene is set by the photo, they kind of become that character. Does that make sense?"

"Nothing about this makes sense."

"I know. Listen, you ever hear that idea that if you get a picture taken, it takes part of your soul? I think this is what happens when I manifest, I kind of manifest part of the subject. So to them, they are in whatever state they were when the photo is being taken, and the photographer and crew are never with them."

"That's some weird shit." I looked on the ground, and I noticed that in some of those comics had some sexy women in them.

"So you're saying that you could look at one of these sexy spandex superhero ladies here, jack off, and that portal would appear?"

"Well, it seems to only work with photographs. I've tried doing it with some nude works of art, and I never got any portal. Just so you know, I've done it with black and white photos with naked subjects, and when I walk through the portal, everything is in color. It's weird."

"Yeah," I sat down again, "this is the weirdest thing I've ever heard of."

"Oh, I've also done it to video, but it gets really complicated. Like when I was watching that one movie 'Fast Times', and I... anyway, I opened up a portal to Phoebe Cates, and Judge Reinheld showed up. It was pretty awkward."

I laughed at that, but I couldn't tell if I should have.

"Oh," Gordon continued, "I have also done this to porn before. I've found that when I've walked into the window, the woman is very willing. I think part of it is that in porn, the lady is always posing like she wants it. So yeah, I had a lot of fun with these subjects."

Gordon was smiling, but I was frowning.

"Were you doing this while we've been together? I realize that nothing is real in those portal worlds, but that's cheating if you have."

"No. About a year ago, my mom found my collection of porn. At least I'm pretty sure she did because it miraculously disappeared. I saw that my mother was looking at me weird for a few days after that. I was able to buy some swimsuit issues and stash them in a new hiding place, and found that I could use my ability there. I discovered that these women didn't want to have sex, at least, not at first. There were some that I was able to cajole into bed, or wherever we could find privacy to... anyway, it got kind of old, really. I got to know them, and then I realized that I wanted a real relationship. So I worked up the nerve to ask you out."

At first, I thought that Gordon was telling me the truth, but then I realized he was telling me what I wanted to hear.

"So you're really trying to tell me that you just quit using a power like this because you wanted to date me?"

"Well, yeah, when we first were getting started, I kept whacking off because, well, I sometimes do it without inspiration, really. Anyway, after I was with you, I couldn't wait until the day that we would, so I would often whack it, and the window would open, and I just stopped whacking it, and then I would talk to the women there. Most of them would tell me that I should just invest in you."

"Most of them?"

"Some would tell me to forget about you and stay. I don't think I could do that. As you saw, there's very little there, really. When I get hungry, I won't be able to find food or anything. I would assume that I could die there."

"Hang on a second, while we were in this portal world, was there any time passing here, in the real world?"

"No. I've been gone for several days, and when I come back, it's the same time."

"Are you the same age?"

"I would suppose so, but like I said, I'm not really using this now. I felt it necessary to tell you that I have in the past. If you want to break up with me because of that, I would understand."

I sat back and had to think about it. "Gordon, I've come to care about you in the past few months, and part of it is because you were always honest with me. Just for the record, you could have just fucked me and I would have never even known about this."

"I thought about just not telling you, but you have the right to know. So, what do you think?"

I had to really take the time to think about it, and I had been thinking of Gordon as a jerk. I did realize something.

"Gordon, as much as I think you shouldn't have done what you did with those ladies, I probably would have done the same."

"So, like, you would do this to naked men?"

"I'm not certain how to put this... when you were talking about these 'subjects' that you masturbate to, have you ever been aroused by someone... masculine?"

"Umm... I'll be honest, there has been some of these porno mags where there has been a woman and man doing it, and I've never entered those pics. I'm kind of aroused only by women, and the idea of doing it with another man doesn't really appeal to me, but I've heard that some people like that, I'm just not like that, I guess."

"I see," I took a deep breath and shared something with him that I never told anyone, "Gordon, I think I might be aroused by women, and I'm also aroused by men."

"So you're what's the word... bisexual?"

"Maybe. I have a collection of magazines at home, just like you do. In fact, I have this issue of Sports Illustrated, and I have... pleasured myself to it a few times. I actually recognized this photo, when I entered your room, I thought that maybe you had put it there because, maybe you found this magazine when you visited me last time, and you were teasing me with it. Like you realized who I was and were going to make fun of me."

"No, I had no idea. I realize that we're not close to considering marriage, but does this mean that we can't ever be married?"

"Why, because I would cheat on you with another woman? You could do that too."

"Oh, I guess I never thought about it that way. So, I remember you telling me that you've never been with another man, so I'm assuming that you've never been with another woman?"

"No, I haven't been with either, and I don't have the same ability that you do, so I've got no experience but my own hand."

"Hmm. Did you plan on telling me about you, tonight?"

"Not at all. I figured that I would have to tell you sometime. I also figured that if I had sex with you and didn't like it, maybe I should try out a woman. Okay, that sounds really bad now that I've said it. It sounds like I'm using you."

"Maybe I want to be used. And hey, I've been using those ladies... oh my... oh... my." Gordon started laughing.

"What? What is it?"

"I have an idea. This thing that I do. Maybe it could help you. Like today, you could be with a woman and a man."

I had to admit that I didn't think of that, and it didn't sound like Gordon had thought of that in advance. "You would summon a portal to a man? I thought you weren't able to do that."

"Well, I would be the man, if you're still willing. I could manifest a woman of your liking, and you could be with her. If that is what you want."

"So you're saying you would manifest one of your swimsuit ladies, and I would ask her if we could have sex?"

"All three of us together?"

"No, I meant with the woman and I would... I actually kind of like that idea of a woman and a man at the same time, and I've even dreamed of that, with you being the man, of course. I suppose we could do that, so do you have a magazine here that we could use?"

"The easiest way is porn. I've met several who would be very much down for a threesome."

I suddenly realized something. "Wait. You've done one of these threesomes, didn't you?"

Gordon nodded again. "Oh yes. It is a lot of fun. It would be more fun with you."

"So, for my first time, I would be in a threesome. That is actually kind of exciting. I mean, I couldn't really tell anyone."

"Who were you planning on telling if it was with me only?"

"Okay, good point. So which one of your magazines should we use?"

"You said you had this magazine, so if you like someone there, I guess we could ask... but we'd probably get a no. If I had some porn, this would be a simple set-up. Of course, my mom took that, and I always wondered if she kept it somewhere. I could look around the house and see what I can find."

I took a deep breath, and felt like I could tell Gordon anything.

"Please don't do that. I happen to have an issue of Penthouse in my car."

"Really?"

"Yeah, last night, when you said you wanted me to come over, I got so excited. I couldn't sleep, so I went into the next town, and bought some condoms. I bought the Penthouse because it has a really great section called Forum, where readers write in describing their sex time."

"You mean you actually read porn mags? You don't look at the pictures?

"Well, yeah, I looked at them after I read about the sex. And yeah, I rubbed some out. I'm sure I would have opened up a portal, if I was you... oh my God, I got the perfect one!"

Before Gordon could speak, I ran out of the room, out of the house, and retrieved the Penthouse magazine from where I stashed it in the car. I was out of breath by the time I got back, but I found the picture that I wanted.

"Here! This is it!"

The picture that I showed him was with two naked girls. It was taken outside, near some rocks, probably far away from civilization in the desert, but they were near some kind of stream or small body of water. One of them was bent over and licking the other's titty, and using her hand to feel the others' pussy. The other one remained standing, and was kind of taking it with pleasure.

"I love this picture. Look at them. They look so happy. Do you think they'll let us join?"

Gordon's eyes bugged out. "Hang on a second, I was thinking we were going for a threesome, but you want to make it four?"

"Are you saying that you don't want to do that?"

"I think you should know that I have done that, but here's the thing. I mean, maybe this isn't such a good idea. You're not sure whether you want to have sex with girls, right? This is going to be our first time together."

"I kind of like the idea of doing it with these two. Maybe not together, or not at first, but hey, there's one for each of us. And you can do me, too. Yeah, I want to try it."

Gordon looked at me and said: "okay."

"All right, so what happens next?"

"Like I said, to open the window to that, I have to get aroused."

I then noticed the lump in Gordon's pants, and I could tell he was quite aroused already. I was glad that he was on board with this plan.

"So does the window open up now?"

"If a window opened up every time that I got a hard-on, then everyone would know what I could do. I have to whack it a few times."

"Maybe your dick's a magic wand."

"Very funny. Are you ready?"

"More than ready," I said.

Gordon got up from the bed and took off his shirt. He then pulled his pants down, and stepped awkwardly out of them.

I then realized that this was the moment, and he pulled down his underpants and his cock came out. It was incredibly hard, and I wanted to touch it.

When he started touching it, I stopped him.

"Wait. What would happen if I stroked it?"

"Do you want to try?"

"Yes."

I don't think Gordon expected me to get out of my clothes, but I took off my shirt, and then my jeans. I felt really stupid getting out of them, but I wanted him to see me in my underwear, even if my bra and panties were not anything exotic.

After I unhooked my bra, I let my tits fall out, and then grabbed them in my hands so Gordon would get a good view. He could not contain his pleasure, and I saw his dick rise up a few degrees. I almost thought that he would come all over me.

I then took off my panties, and showed him my cunt, and to make it interesting, I turned around and showed my ass. When I turned back, I found that he had turned around, and I saw his ass.

He had also turned around to face the picture, and I reached around him and grabbed his fully erect dick. It was both hard and soft at the same time, and I took it in my hand and squeezed it. It already had some sticky residue on it, and I realized that I needed a gentle touch and stroked it.

I then leaned against his body, and my pussy hairs were starting to really get wet, and I rubbed them right up on his ass.

Gordon then turned around, and kissed me, pushing his hard dick right up against all the pleasure points of my cunt, and getting pleasure for himself as well.

"Elly," he said, "I'm not seeing a portal appear. It might be because I'm not really focused on the picture. Maybe we should do it here first."

"Actually," I said, as I backed off, "even if those two aren't willing, I want to go where they are. Your room is fine, but I've always wanted to fuck outside, and I can't think of a better time to try than now."

"All right. Maybe you'd better stand back, and I'll try and summon it."

Gordon turned around, and he looked directly at the picture this time. He stroked his cock a few times, and the window appeared in front of us. It was like reality itself was a sliding door and it was thrown open. I could see the two naked ladies within, and I wanted to meet them in person.

I stood at the threshold of this portal and waited for Gordon. He stood beside me, and held my hand. I then noticed that I could see the ladies moving, and one of them had switched to licking the other titty.

"Why is it moving?"

I looked down and saw that Gordon's hard cock had extended out from himself quite a bit, and it poked through the invisible barrier between our worlds.

"Oh, sorry," he said, and then took a step backward. As soon as his dick was out of that area, the two ladies were once again frozen in time.

"Did they see that?"

"Probably not. I mean, what you do if we were going at it and you saw some little dick head poke out from nowhere?"

I had to laugh at that one, and asked: "So we can't just jump in, right?"

"Right. That might scare them away. Then they would just run away, as far as they could go in this environment, at least. Then we can always try again, after I whack off again, but I'm so hard right now that I don't want to try too many times."

"So what should we do?"

"The trick is always to make it look natural, like that one girl on the beach last time. When you saw her, she just assumed that she didn't see you there before. So... when we go in, go the left. We got to do this when they're not looking, so let's get it so they are pretty into each other."

This time, Gordon put his hand through the barrier, and the women were feeling each other up once again. When one woman put her face in the other's pussy, Gordon pointed, and we ran through.

We then ran to the left, as we planned, and there were some other rocks that we could hide behind. If we wanted to, we could watch them fuck, and I kind of wanted to.

"Okay," said Gordon, "I don't want to just walk out there and ask if we can join. Why don't we pretend to fuck, and they'll hear us."

"Pretend? Can't we just actually fuck?"

"Oh. Yeah. I mean, we want to look like we're in the same situation as they are. That is, we came all the way out here just to fuck, and we just happen to discover them. Maybe that will turn them on, and they'll want to join us."

"Okay, but how will we get their attention?"

Gordon smiled. "If you're willing to put it in your mouth, then I think I can make a little noise that will sound pretty natural. Then they'll look over here, and..."

"I see where you're going," I then knelt before his cock, and did what I had dreamed of doing. I put the head of it into my mouth, and sucked on it, only to get a salty taste. I tried to blow, but I wasn't certain if I was giving him an actual blowjob. I then got my fingers involved, and even squeezed his ballsack.

"Oh," he yelled, "not so hard. Those are sensitive."

"Did they hear you?"

"Not yet. If you keep sucking it, they'll hear me for sure."

"Right. Can you let me know before it goes off?"

"Oh yeah, I was going to do that."

As I sucked and blew him, I could hear him grunt, as if he was holding in all of his joy. I touched his ass while I was doing it, and even his asshole. This seemed to bring him more pleasure than I expected.

The muscles in his legs got tighter and tighter, and he kept moaning louder and louder. Surely the two nude ladies had heard him by now.

"I'm gonna come!" he said out loud.

He actually didn't, but I made certain that flesh hose was nowhere near my mouth. He then kind of stood there, and I realized that he needed just a little more stimulation. I grabbed that cock and pointed it away from me as I pumped it a few more times.

Then it went off like a hose with a pressure nozzle, and white goo squirted on the nearby rocks.

Gordon's ectasy subsided. "That was so good."

His dick was nearly limp now, and it still dripped a little when I let it go.

"Hello," a voice said in the distance, "is someone there?"

I rose to my feet, and I could see the naked girls looking right at us.

"Oh yes," I said, "I hope we weren't disturbing you, but my boyfriend and I were looking for a place to have some fun."

"Yeah," said Gordon, "we had no idea that we weren't alone."

"Okay. You don't mind us being here, do you," said one of taller of the two ladies. "we were just enjoying the sun."

"Yeah," said the other, "like you guys. It's a really sunny day."

"It sure is," said Gordon, unsure of what to say.

I decided to take a risk and walk out from behind the rocks. I figured that they already knew that we were naked, and even though they were kind of covering themselves awkwardly, they knew that we were seeing them naked.

"Yeah," I said, "it's my first time. My name is Elly, and this is my boyfriend Gordon."

The two of them stopped covering their tits and extended their hands.

"My name is Claire," said the tall one.

"Cheryll," said the other.

Gordon then decided to walk up, and he decided to not cover up his cock. At this point, it wasn't very hard, but it looked like it was getting harder.

It got pretty awkward, so I figured I had better take another risk. "Do you prefer each other's company, or do you like men too?"

"Oh," said Claire, "we've done men."

"I could go either way," said Cheryll.

"Really," I said, "you know, I think I have been discovering that I like both men and women too."

"Oh," said Claire, "so... ever done it with a girl before?"

"No," I said, "this is my first time doing it ever, with him."

They looked at Gordon. "I've actually done it quite a few times," he said, and then immediately regretted it.

"Okay," said Claire, "so would you like to join us? Cheryll, you like that idea?"

"I'm game," said Cheryll.

I couldn't believe how easy this was.

"I would absolutely love that," I said, "Gordon?"

Gordon was too stunned to answer.

"Don't worry about your boyfriend," said Claire, "he's definitely giving us a thumbs up."

I looked at Gordon's hand to see if he had a thumbs up, but it was his dick that was giving a thumbs up.

"Okay," said Cheryll, "this is my first foursome. How are we going to do this?"

I had to admit that I didn't know where to begin. I had been dreaming of boys since I don't remember when, and only recently had I realized that I wanted women. I never really imagined this type of scenario.

"I've got an idea," said Claire, "since Elly here is new, do you want to pick who you want to do first? Gordo here can have me... I mean, the other. Whatever you want."

It was pretty clear the Claire wanted to get her hands on Gordon, and for some reason, I wasn't jealous. I had already performed oral sex on a man, so shouldn't I try out a lady?

"Let's make it interesting," said Cheryll, "maybe we can flip a coin to see who get the virgin."

"Yes," said Gordon, "but there's three of us."

"True," Cheryll continued, "maybe if I had a dice. Or one of those spinner things from board games. Wait, I got it. You'll love this."

Cheryll grabbed Gordon, who tried to kiss her.

"Not yet, we just need this."

Cheryll then stroked Gordon's dick, and it was getting very hard once again, pointing straight in front of him.

"Sounds like you've already made a choice, Cheryll," said Claire.

"Not yet. Claire, come over here. Elly, you stay there. I'll stand over here."

The three of us women encircled Gordon, and I was wondering what Cheryll was planning.

"Okay, Gordon, listen carefully. I'm going to count to three, and I want you to start spinning like a top. You'll do that for about thirty seconds, and you keep your eyes closed the whole time. When I say stop, you stop. Whoever your dick is pointing to is who you fuck first."

I swear that Gordon's dick got so hard at that prospect, that it was completely at a right angle from the rest of his body. He would have no problem pointing.

"All right," said Gordon.

"In that case," said Cheryll, "one, two, three."

Gordon spun around, and I had to admit, I wasn't certain how Cheryll was keeping track of the time. She kept demanding him to go faster, and finally she yelled stop.

Gordon stopped, but he kind of stumbled, but his eyes and his cock were in the direction of Claire.

"All right," she said, "I get Gordon. You show the Elly how we do it, Cheryll."

Claire, who had apparently got her wish, walked up to Gordon and started kissing him. Gordon closed his eyes and took every one. I wanted to watch, but Cheryll blocked my view.

"Ahem," she said, "you can be doing that too."

She leaned in, and I realized that she was setting me up for a kiss. I went ahead and planted her one, like I would if I were kissing my mother. Cheryll went in full, and even put her tongue in my mouth.

I would have to say that the taste is different from Gordon's mouth. There was no trace of stubble.

Cheryll took the time to hug me as well, and I had to admit, the feel of her tits on mine frightened me, and I took a step back.

I then looked over at Gordon, and Claire was kneeling before him. She had her tits on his cock and was using them to get his dick even harder. I was hoping that Gordon was looking at me like I was looking at him, but his eyes were closed as he was taking all the pleasure in.

"Have you ever seen titty fucking before," Cheryll asked.

"I think I read about it once. I've never done it before."

"Okay, mine aren't as big as hers, but yours are real good. Can I feel yours?"

I realized that Gordon had never touched my titties before. He could have earlier, but since he knew that I wanted to open the portal to this place, I guess he didn't want to start something that he wasn't certain that he could finish.

I could feel Cheryll's fingers on my breasts, and my nipples felt so hard I thought I could cut her palms. She then put her mouth on one of them.

It was a strange feeling. I had sucked my own breasts before, and it was not unpleasant. I had also felt my own pussy before, but when Cheryll was doing it, it felt ten times more pleasurable than when I do it.

I was tempted to see how Gordon was doing, but I actually hoped he was looking at me. I stood and let Cheryll put her tongue in me, while her hands cupped and fondled my titties.

Eventually, she reached around and grabbed my ass, and she knew exactly where to touch. She then did something very unusual as she took her own hard nipples and poked at my pussy.

She was really getting around the clit, and then I realized that I hadn't felt her tits yet. They might not have been large, but they were soft, and hard at the nipple. It reminded me of Gordon's dick.

Cheryll then laid me down, and lay atop of me. She was taking her pubic bone, and pushing it against mine. I began to feel incredible as our two vaginas became one flesh, and she was grinding on me as we were both feeling each other's titties.

It was too much, and she started kissing me too. This time, I took it in, and she eventually laid her head on my shoulder. At that time, I opened my eyes, and saw Gordon.

He was sitting on a large rock, and Claire was facing him. She wasn't completely on his lap, and I saw Gordon's cock, now harder than ever, go into Claire. She then took all of it inside of her, and kissed and hugged Gordon. He started to thrust upward, and Claire bounced on him like a trampoline.

I think the thing that triggered my orgasm was the sight of Claire's tits bouncing high and low, and I was amazed at how they could do that.

When I came, I moaned and moaned, and Gordon looked over at me and was also pleased. He then tried to pump himself into Claire as much as possible, and he also moaned pleasurably as Claire rubbed her pussy.

I heard Claire's moans reach their apex, and she rose up a little further and stayed still. Soon Gordon reached his pleasure summit, and Clarie got off of him, leaving him to squirt tiny drops of white.

Then something very unexpected happened. Cheryll bought her pussy up to my face. Without hesitation, I licked it, tonguing her clit the way she had mine, inserting my tongue in when I could. It tasted quite salty.

We had to switch places, but she lay down on her back and she had orgasm, and I could feel that pussy contract like crazy as she moaned.

We all then rested for a moment.

"All right," said Cheryll between breaths, "I think it's time we switch partners."

"Are we going to do the spinner again," Gordon asked, "because it might not be pointy for a while."

"Actually," said Claire, "I was hoping that I could do Elly next. Unless she wants her man first."

"That means I get Gordon," said Cheryll, "but I agree, it's Elly's choice."

I looked over to Gordon, and I could tell that he would support what I would support.

"I'm going to leave it to chance."

I then noticed a flat rock beside me in the sand, and I picked it up and saw it had a large white spot on one side.

"Okay, I'm going to flip this. If it's the white spot, it's Claire, and the plain side, Gordon."

"That's fair," said Cheryll.

I tossed it up in the air, and it spun a little before landing in the sand. I could see that the white spot was on top.

"That's not fair," said Cheryll, "you always get what you want, Claire."

Cheryll was only teasing, and she walked up to Gordon and started kissing him.

Claire walked up to me, and took my hand.

"If you guys need us, we'll be over there."

"Okay," said Gordon.

I saw Cheryll putting his dick in her mouth, and I was kind of glad that I wasn't going to see what they were doing. I think it distracted me last time.

Claire led me over to where she and Cheryll were last time, the place where the photo was originally taken.

"So," she said, "you just had your first taste of a lady. I'm assuming you're okay with a second?"

I nodded.

"Just between us," she said in a whisper, "did you like being with Cheryll?"

"Oh yes, it was very good."

"I remember my first time with a man and first time with a woman. I kind of wish it could have happened at the same time. You're so lucky, Elly."

I had to admit that I did kind of like how it worked out. I did wonder if Gordon was offended that I didn't just select him first, but he did not complain about the spinner or my second method of choice.

"And you're about to get lucky."

Claire took her massive tits and pushed and rubbed them together, and then made those titties rub all over mine. It was a beautiful sensation, and I was ready for another go.

I stood there and she rubbed her tits all over me, and it felt good on my ass. She then worked her way in the front, and I loved the feeling of her hard nipple on my clit. She gave my entire pussy a bath with her tongue.

She then stopped suddenly, and aske me to stoop down to her level. When I got on my knees, she kissed me and said:

"Do you like my tits?"

I answered her by taking them in my hands and then sucking on the nipples. She took her finger and made a hook, and then put that hook up my pussy. She really started to poke and prod hard, but I was really liking it. When she grabbed my ass, I fell over.

I wasn't hurt, but Claire really took advantage of me. She put her pussy on my face, and then turned all the way around. I was now eating her pussy as she was eating me. It was one of those situations where I felt I had a job to do, but I was being distracted by the ultimate pleasure.

Claire then turned around so our cunts were rubbing on each other, and she put her tits in my face. I felt so hot, and I knew it would take a whole lot of energy for me to orgasm again. I've only done it to myself three times in a row, and that was with a lot of porn stimulus. In fact, I had masturbated last night with her in mind.

It was now a reality, but I realized that it wasn't completely real. It was real enough, and I was brought to orgasm, and I think I practically screamed with the rush of pleasure hit its summit.

If I had to gauge it, I would have to say that my second orgasm was better than my first. It certainly took a lot of work.

Claire then asked me to finger her until she came, and I was glad to help out.

As we lay there, I could hear Claire and Gordon still going at it.

"Claire," I began, "how did you and Cheryll get here?"

"You know, I'm not really sure."

"What is it that you do?"

"Oh, we're models. Or at least, we're trying to be. We've had some good gigs. I can't remember the last one we had. What about you?"

"I'm heading to college soon. Gordon is too, but we are going to separate ones."

"Are you guys going to try and stay together over a distance?"

"I'm not really sure. He just learned something about me. You know, that I'm into girls too. I don't think he knows how to handle that. I just learned something about him."

"What, is he into guys?"

"That would make it even, wouldn't it? Actually, he can... geez, I don't know how to begin to describe it."

Claire had her orgasm, and I liked feeling her pussy throb. I liked the smell of her on my finger, and even licked it.

"I think we have some time," Claire said.

It sounded like Cheryll and Gordon were not even halfway done.

It took several minutes to explain what Gordon could do, and Claire was confused by what I was saying.

"So you're saying that Cheryll and I aren't really real, some kind of living photo of a nude picture that was taken of us?"

I was really taken aback, because I didn't think she would come to the conclusion that she was not real.

"Claire, I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have said this."

"It's okay. I feel like I was born just a few minutes ago, when Cheryll was doing me. After we were done, we realized that we didn't have any memory of how we got here. We just know that we want to be here, and so we enjoyed our time together. Then we saw you guys, and I think this is one of the best days I've ever had, even if it is the only one that I seem to remember fully."

"That's really beautiful, Claire."

"Thank you. So, after you've done the two of us, do you want to do Gordon?"

"I think I do. I want to thank you for what you've done for me."

"No problem. Wow, they sure are taking a long time. Let's go check on them."

Claire and I walked back to Gordon, who was still fucking her. Cheryll was lying on her stomach, and Gordon was on top of her. He sounded like he was doing the most rigorous exercise in his entire life.

I wasn't certain what I was seeing, so I had to ask Claire: "Uh, is he... doing anal with her?"

"Huh," said Claire, "oh yeah, she likes that. Not a fan myself. Hey, you could try that."

It actually took a while before Gordon finished. I wondered how many times could he come in a row, as this had to have been the third time within the hour.

When Gordon pulled himself out, Cheryll ran to the nearest bush, and she was taking a shit. It looked like Gordon's dick broke something free up there.

"He's all yours, Elly," Cheryll said in between bowel movements.

I was pretty grossed out by this, and it got worse when Cheryll had to find some leaves from a tree to wipe with.

Gordon found a rock to sit on in the shade and leaned back.

"Hey," he said, "did you have a good time with Claire?"

"Yeah, it was something."

"I can't wait to get started with you, but it's going to take a while to get this up again."

"All that she needs to do is suck it," said Claire.

I was actually very grossed out by that. Gordon's dick had just been in an ass. It was the last thing I wanted to put in my mouth.

"No thank you," I said.

I think I bought an awkward silence in the area.

"Hey," I said to Gordon, "maybe we should talk."

I sat down with Gordon, and suddenly wished that I had clothes. I wondered if I could cross back into Gordon's room and come back. I figured that I shouldn't risk that.

"We'll leave you alone. Let us know when you're ready." Claire and Cheryll walked off toward the stream.

Gordon didn't speak until the two women were out of sight. "I think I might have done something wrong by bringing you here, or, maybe I did something right. I would like to hear what you have to say."

"Actually, I really love being here."

"That's what I thought. I don't know how to ask this."

"Yes you do. You're asking me if I'm even interested in you anymore after fucking Claire and Cheryll."

"Yeah..."

"And you're wondering if I'm going to break up with you because I'm so into women now that I'm going to break up with you."

"Now I know this was a mistake."

"Not necessarily a mistake, and you shouldn't blame yourself. I told you that I wanted this. I wanted to play, and I have. I loved it, and I want to love them, but I can't love them, because they aren't real, are they?"

"Not like you and I are."

"I do love you, Gordon, and I want to make love with you. It's just scary, because I know that once I do that, it means that I'm wanting to keep doing it. Then I'm planning a future with you, and I'm not certain if I can keep any promises that I would make with you. It's different here, because we can do anything we want to people like Claire and Cheryll, but in the end, it just... ends, doesn't it?"

"Do you feel bad about doing it with them? Like maybe you shouldn't have?"

"Do you ever feel that way? Do you always feel that way? Have you ever thought about what happens to them after you leave?"

"I figured they just cease to exist. It's like people you meet in a dream. A lot of them are based on people you know, and they even act like the people you know. But when you wake up, they are gone forever."

"I was thinking it was more like imagination. I mean, you can do whatever you want, but unless you can somehow make it come true, it makes no difference."

"I know. I thought I had put this all aside because I wanted to make something true with you."

"If I were to break up with you, would you come back to doing this?"

Gordon thought, and then said: "I'm sure that I would just get lonely and would break, so yeah."

"Thank you for your honesty."

"Maybe it's better if you want to be with women instead of me. You seem to be enjoying yourself more than me."

"I haven't really even done you yet. How I feel about you has nothing to do with me being attracted to women. If I stay with you, then no man or woman should be able to break us up. The problem is, there are so many things that will. We're going to be going to different colleges, and I'm not certain if this whole long-distance thing would work."

"So what do we do?"

I could hear Cheryll and Claire having fun by the stream, loving and moaning.

"For now, I think maybe we should leave them alone. I do want to say goodbye to them, though."

"All right."

We approached Claire and Cheryll, and they seemed to be waiting for us.

Cheryll came up to me, and she looked worried. "Claire told me about what Gordon can do. Is it true?"

Gordon looked at me. "You really did that... what did Elly tell you, Cheryll?"

"That we're not real. It really makes perfect sense. I'm not certain what is supposed to happen now. What are me and Claire going to do? We don't even have clothes."

"I wish I knew for sure," I said.

I looked at them, and I embraced them. I realized that I was shedding tears.

"I think we had better be going," said Gordon.

"Really," said Claire, "did you guys do it already? We didn't really hear anything. I mean, we weren't trying to listen, but you were making a lot of noise earlier, Gordon."

I laughed, and responded: "Not yet. Maybe we'll do it later in private. You've given us such a great time, and we wanted to thank you."

"It was a good day, wasn't it," said Cheryll, "it would be great if your entire life was like this, wouldn't it?"

"To bad it can't." said Claire.

"Are you sure that you have to go? We would love to see you guys get it on. I mean, it is your turn."

"Hang on," said Gordon, "you want to watch us?"

"Maybe a little participation afterwards. So far, it's just been one on one. We haven't all done this together yet."

I noticed that Claire and Cheryll were giggling, and I saw that Gordon's dick was hard once again.

"Okay," I said to him, "but you need to wash up, and I'm not putting that in my mouth again."

Gordon washed himself up, and then joined me on the shore. Claire and Cheryll were enjoying each other's company, and playing with each other's bodies while Gordon and I were exploring each other.

When Gordon grabbed my tits, it didn't feel like how it did with Claire and Cheryll. I could tell he was going for giving more pleasure to himself than to me. He was reveling in my soft mounds in his hands, and him having the pleasure of that gave me pleasure, even if it was slightly rough.

He really sucked my nipples hard, and while he was doing that, he was moving his hips in such a way that his dick was scrubbing my pussy. I could tell that was where his pleasure was stemming from, and I was really liking it too.

He then grabbed my ass super tight and pushed me into him. He didn't penetrate me, but we were clung together, and I grabbed his ass as well.

Claire and Cheryll cheered us on.

"Make him work before you let him in," said Cheryll.

Gordon and I kissed, and he would not stop rubbing against me. I was amazed that he had this much strength, but I had to admit, his rubbing wasn't really affecting me.

He then paused and moved his cock so it was pointing straight down, and so our pubic bones were pushing up against each other.

This was bringing the pleasure that I wanted to feel back, and now it was me that was thrusting myself into another's body.

At that point, we were kissing and touching and just getting more and more aroused. Even though I thought my pussy would never get wet again, it was primed, and Gordon's dick was just getting harder.

"I think I'm ready," I said, "how do you want to do this?"

"It can't be standing up. I've come too many times for that. It's going to take a lot of work, so I guess me on top of you."

"Hang on," said Claire, "we'd like to help out."

Cheryll and Claire asked us to lie down on the ground, Gordon and I faced each other on our sides. Since I had never really done this, it was tricky to get Gordon's dick inside me in this position. It felt really awkward, and I wasn't certain how much movement I could get from it.

Then Cheryll was at my back, helping to hold me up. Claire was at Gordon's back, holding him up. Each of them were spooning us, and it was essentially putting Gordon and I in a sandwich.

After the initial awkwardness of penetration faded, I felt very filled with Gordon's cock inside me. We pushed against each other, and Cheryl and Claire made certain to push us together.

It was incredible, and Cheryll made it better by reaching around and touching my tits, whenever they weren't in Gordon's mouth. She also would finger my pussy as well.

I saw that Claire was doing her best to reach around and stroke Gordon's balls. She would also spank him, and he seemed to like that.

I'm pretty certain that I came first, and I couldn't believe anything could be so pleasurable. It was like my first few orgasms, multiplied exponentially. I think the fact that it wore me out made it even more good, like a good day of exercise.

I think Gordon took several minutes afterward to come, with all of us cheering him on. I barely felt him squirt anything inside me. When he finally was done, it was like he had climbed the tallest mounting and rested.

The moment that he pulled out, Claire had her mouth around his dick.

I was too tired for anything more, but still found the ability to turn and face Cheryll, and I sucked her tits while I fingered her pussy.

From there, things began to blur together, and we were all touching and pleasuring each other. I lost track of orgasms, but I could always tell when Gordon was coming. He would definitely be very loud about it, and fewer drips of semen would spurt with each one.

After we were done with all the pleasure that we could handle, we all kind of rested in a pile. It was getting cooler, and we watched as the sun set.

"Gordon," I said, "I thought no time passes here."

"No time passes on our side. But here, it does happen."

Cheryll and Claire fell asleep in the shade, with Cheryll resting her head on Claire's big tits.

Once Gordon was certain that they were asleep, he whispered to me. "We should go now."

Gordon walked to the portal exit, and I said: "I don't want to. Can't we find a way to stay longer?"

Gordon didn't answer, but walked past the exit, and then around the corner of some rocks. He beckoned me to come forward, and when I followed him and looked around the corner, there was nothing.

It was like the reality here just kind of ended, with a white wall that I didn't bother pounding against.

"It's like one of my Nintendo Games. You can't wander out of the pre-programmed map."

Gordon walked to the entrance. He poked his hand in, and then took it out. He gestured to it, wanting me to go first.

I looked at the two beautiful naked women, and remembered my time with them.

"Can we take them with us?"

"I've tried, and they always vanish when going through the portal."

"Vanish. Like how?"

"I'm not certain. When they go first, they are never on the other side. You were the only one who didn't. I've tried explaining this to them, and it's very rare that I can get them to even understand who they are. I tell them to walk through the portal before I do, but once I leave, they are never on the other side."

"What if we all left at the same time."

"I've tried that. Even if we did get them over there, what would we do with them?"

There was something about Gordon's attitude that I didn't like. I realized that he had years and had done a lot with his ability, and had just got used to this system. The problem was that I realized that this was the end, even though I didn't want it to be.

I walked back to the two women. "Why don't you go? I'd like to stay for a little while longer."

Gordon caught up to me and grabbed me by the arm. I kind of shook him off, but only because he had touched my breast. I then knelt down with Claire and Cheryll, and wanted to sleep in their pile.

Gordon exhaled. "Elly, every time that I've left something behind, like clothes, for instance, they always appear after I leave. So if I were to leave, I think you would also appear."

"So I would just appear back in your room, without using the door?"

"That's what I think would happen, and it happens right away. Now, these are with things that I left behind, not people. I don't think you should risk it."

"I want to try. Just go ahead."

Without a word, Gordon walked through the portal. When he did, the area around the portal started to disappear. This area began to spread out all around me, and when it spread, what it touched became nothingness, like the white nothing that bordered this world.

Eventually, it reached me, and it took Cheryll and Claire too. It didn't take me, and I looked up and found that I was back in Gordon's room.