Michael Alan - From Virgin to He-Whore - The Butterfly Effect

This episode may seem incredulous in the current era, but the reader must not forget that this was the era closely following the ‘Swinging Sixties’. Nudity was normal and natural in ‘their world’ and not uncommon in the general community. ‘Burn the Bra’ demonstrations were commonplace and topless women were demanding their rights even in city streets. The birth control pill was now freely available, the Women’s Liberation Movement was urging young women to take control of their lives and experiment and the sexual revolution was in full swing and such explicit requests were not seen as ‘unusual’, especially for a healthy 17 year old young woman.

A few of these girls were also in my athletics group and both Shelly and Lizzy were nudists, so each of them was more comfortable and relaxed with me than other girls in the school. None of them were at all shy about getting changed in front of me after athletics training, so nudity wasn’t an issue either for us individually or culturally at that time.

Also, as I had met a few of their parents and sensed their feelings about their daughters’ sexual education, I did feel relatively comfortable with agreeing to their request, considering the ‘lesson’ that had just preceded it.

The rest of the girls in the house had gone to join the remainder of the school for a religious session in the main building, which was over 100m away. As I was an Anglican, I was not expected to attend and the girls decided they would not be missed either, so the house was empty, except for the six of us.

I was becoming very aroused at the impending situation that was presenting itself. Yet, I repeatedly pondered my position, as they encircled me, pressing themselves more intimately against my body. Internally I reasoned again that my nudity wasn’t an issue and for that matter neither were these natural physical reactions. I began to convince myself that here was a situation to genuinely offer these girls a trustworthy male and safe setting to satisfy this raging curiosity in these seminal years of their sexual journey. Or was I just using this logic to ‘get my rocks off?’ My mind wasn’t as clear as it should have been.

They knew they were perfectly safe to explore many of their confusions about male sexuality. They also knew they were safe in the knowledge that nothing was expected of them in return. They were also confident that I would not embarrass or shock them beyond their sexual sensitivities and only disclose what they indicated they wanted to know – which I was beginning to realise was EVERYTHING.

Shelly was obviously keen to experience some of the intimacy I had shared with her big sister and was fuelling much of the hormonal energy bubbling inside these young women.

They could simply absorb and enjoy everything they wanted to know without any fears! Shelly disclosed that as she didn’t have a brother she knew very little about how boys her age thought. Both Lizzy and Carly said they were in that same position. I assured them that despite popular opinion young men and women of their age seem to have very similar appetites for sex. The only difference was in the way they attempted to satisfy those appetites. So as time passed and the initial nervousness in the room dissipated, they became confident that I was comfortable to satisfy as many of their female curiosities as they were willing to request. A genuine respect for our sensitivities developed between us.

So, in appreciation of the consensus in the room I casually took off my t-shirt then slid my shorts down to my ankles. The two girls at my feet quickly removed my shorts eager for the lesson to begin. As seasoned nudists and without hesitation Shelly and Lizzy also removed their clothing at the same time, which wasn’t something I had anticipated. Nothing seemed more natural to them to be nude in this situation. However, the situation for me was getting more precarious.

Karen didn’t seem fazed by these developments in her friends. However, Sue and Carly were a little taken aback and seemed a little shocked that everyone except them was getting undressed. I assured them that they didn’t need to take their clothes off, if they weren’t comfortable. In a way I felt I would have had more control over this situation if they all had stayed dressed. However, by the time Shelly and Lizzy had removed the last of their clothing, Sue, Carly and Karen had begun to get undressed also.

At this unexpected situation with all the girls now naked too, I felt a genuine concern that hormonal urges could get out of hand, including mine.

As I looked around at these five totally naked girls with bright eyes and smiles, I felt a twinge of uneasiness. Their naked state was not my concern but more the atmosphere in which it was occurring. Previous situations where they had been naked around me were mundane and routine, such as at athletics training or in the change room or showers. This situation was totally different and highly erotically charged. I could almost taste their pheromones on my tongue and I could certainly see their arousal, both on their faces and from the juices oozing from their pussies.

Although they all seemed totally relaxed and highly excited with this unique lesson ‘dress code’, I wasn’t and told the girls that I didn’t think it a good idea for us to continue any further. However, I would be happy to just sit and chat with them on a more intimate level if they wished, but they would have to get dressed.

They were all puzzled and very disappointed, but cautious not to dismay me any further and threaten the lesson, accepted my resolution.

I was completely aware that I did not want to have anyone else experience the feelings of lack of control over their sexuality as I had. Whenever similar situations were to occur I wanted to be extremely careful to thoroughly consider the feelings of everyone involved.

We sat for another 10 to 15 minutes as I answered a myriad of questions about my reactions and feelings. They were all totally engrossed in the movements, growth and appearance in my manhood as it stirred from flaccid to semi erect state as we sat there together in their special ‘schoolroom’ on that bed. I felt a genuine warmth and regard for each of these young women and I could feel a similar emotion reflected in each of them toward me.

Although there was an undercurrent of sexual energy coursing through each of us, there was also an understanding that this was a ‘lesson’ and an opportunity to share something special between us. As I had become comfortable with Juliette’s curiosity, I was now completely relaxed with the fascination and inquisitiveness these girls showed in my body and its reactions. I became totally relaxed and my nudity no longer seemed incongruent to the situation. The girls showed absolutely no unease and were treating it as a valued opportunity for discovery.

A couple of the girls had expressed curious interest in the movement in my balls as my cock stirred. So, to explain this reaction, I held my cock tight and stretched it away from my balls to show the girls the extent of movement in testes. Almost by instinct, as I did this, Shelly reached out to offer to hold my cock. She had seen her big sister occasionally reach out and play with my cock while we sat casually chatting of a Sunday afternoon at Hesperides nudist club and felt natural in taking this opportunity to enjoy a similar intimacy. I embarrassed her by stopping her and she seemed slightly peeved. I explained as delicately as I could that certain behaviours are inappropriate in certain situations, but I sensed she didn’t understand or felt her position as the ‘alpha’ female amongst her peers had been dented.

She wasn’t peeved for long and was soon smiling again along with the others as their eyes widened and smiles broadened with each vigorous bounce and squirm in my balls. It was now close to the time for the rest of the girls to return to the house, so I got dressed and we all moved back into the lounge room and casually sat around as if nothing had happened.