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Peter couldn't believe his luck when his three gorgeous female friends agreed to let him come along on one of their oft-discussed nudist gatherings. He knew he had to hide his excitement, because they'd never have let him come along in the first place if they had known his secret: he was immensely attracted to all three of them and would be spending the entire day memorizing every inch of their undefended naked bodies so he could masturbate to them the second he got home and for years afterwards. In other words, they were enabling his greatest fantasy, but only as long as he kept it cool and pretended like everything was normal. But that plan went awry as soon as they piled into the small sedan and Sheila, with complete innocence, sat her bare butt onto his naked lap so they could all squeeze in for the 20-minute ride. Peter focused as hard as he possibly could on not thinking about the insanely erotic circumstances of this small backseat, with almost every inch of his skin rubbing up against the sweaty, naked flesh of his female friends. There was nothing that could be done about it; slowly at first, then with an almost cartoonish rapidity, his cock filled with blood and sprang up in between Sheila's thighs. Sheila, at first thinking it was his phone, readjusted, causing Peter's member to spring up onto her flesh with an audible "thwack", when she sat down again, as gingerly as possible, now surely aware of her friend's massive erection, it sat in between her buttocks, along the crack, with its precum-wettened tip bouncing against the small of her back. A viscous rope of pre-ejaculate lengthened and shortened between the two points of contact. Peter could not decide whether to try and dry it with his hands, or to try and pretend it wasn't happening. Elisabeth, who could see the whole thing from her seat in the middle, blushed with embarrassment, and tried not to look. No one acknowledged the situation, and Peter's now pinkish-red dick was still at full mast when they finally arrived at the beach and Sheila finally exposed it fully by extricating herself from his lap, the sticky sound of wet flesh freeing itself. She wiped her precummy butt with her hands and ran off, trying not to make eye contact with Peter the rest of the day. And unbelievably, it somehow got even worse from there.nnPlease comment and tell me what you think!