I [F] had an unexpected and unplanned orgasm in front of my friends.

I was 22 and back in Maine visiting a friend. She knew of a 4th of July party a mutual friend of ours was having and we were invited. Our mutual friend had gone and joined the Navy (This story is before I had joined the Navy) and he was back in Maine going to some sort of school with his buddies and they had a long weekend off for the 4th.

So on the 4th the two of us showed up and there was our friend Tim with four Navy guys who apparently were rescue swimmers or SEAL’s or both, I don’t remember. I recall that they were all very toned, with abbs that went forever and they were always in the water, ALWAYS. Swimming laps, trying to drown one another, whatever, they were in stupid shape.

So after too much beer we all decided to head to a quarry to cliff jump, four guys and four gals. It was apparent that the Navy guys were happy to show off and horse around in their weird tribal “dick measuring”. Who could jump higher, further, swim the longest under water. The girls all decided that the best way to break up the testosterone fest was to jump in the quarry naked. If you know anything about quarry water, it is FREEZING. But the guys took notice and before long we were all scrumming around naked. Our plan had been to pull the guys shorts off, but who knew that Navy dive shorts have buttons and loops on them. Impossible!

After lots of wrestling and swimming to targets and eventually the guys proving that they really were amazing in the water, they finally got the hint that this could be a lot more fun skinny dipping. And they took off their awful khaki swim trunks.

More horseplay and eventually someone suggested chicken wars. Hmmm…how convenient for the guys to suggest putting us on their shoulders. But several beers in and lots of hormones and it seemed like a workable idea after a bit. I swam over to the guy I had been focusing in. I knew that he was a little older than me and he had a sublime body but he was also the one who was the most common sense of the group and not quite as much into the testosterone games. I paired up with him as some of the girls started maneuvering to sit on their shoulders. It was actually pretty impressive that they could lift us out of the water on their shoulders in the middle of a quarry. So lots of shenanigans splashing, knocking other girls off of the guys shoulders and being pushed under by the guys. I remember like it was yesterday that my nipples were rock hard in the freezing water. And every time I climbed on Tim’s back, he must have felt them. It also occurred to me that the guy I was hot for could not really see me as I was on his shoulders. But we had all kind of paired up and while Tim was a complete stranger, I was not perching my pussy on another of the guys shoulders. Tim was mine.

Eventually it was time to leave and we swam to the side to climb out. There is no sexy way to climb out of a quarry, so I let Tim go ahead of me and I remember catching my first glimpse of his whole naked body. It was stunning, with a thick crop of pubic hair at the bottom of his abbs. I had felt his penis a few times rough housing, just sort of brushing against it, but I had not seen it. Again, cold quarry water, to be honest, his penis was more of an acorn. But I wanted it sooooo badly in my mouth. Even then I knew I was an oral gal. What I am not, is into group sex, so this was not going to turn into me giving Tim a blowjob in front of the others. I got out behind him walking up to retrieve my clothes and I saw him blush. Great sign.

So that evening we all did fireworks and such, people remained paired off into chicken war teams and I am pretty sure there was some hooking up between two of the couples. Tim was a perfect gentlemen and it was me trying to get my oral fixation satisfied to no avail.

The next day we all linked up in the evening and went to the local carnival. The guys were going to be starting their courses the following day on Tuesday and this was going to be the last day to see them. I took Tim on the giant swing ride and a little roller coaster. I mentioned to him that the girls loved the swing because it makes out stomachs flutter. He really was clueless, but I noticed when I forced my hand to his crotch feigning grabbing his hand that his small frozen penis from yesterday was fully present at room temperature with a girl moaning to the effects of the roller coaster sitting next to him.

After the carnival we all went back to Bryan’s house (The host of the 4th of July party) and just crashed out and watched movies and drank beer with the guys. I got on the couch with Tim and he offered to rub my feet. He pulled my socks off and grabbed my feet. God was he strong. His hands were delicate and like vices at the same time. We just all watched movies and Tim went to work on my feet. After a while I knew I just needed to make an excuse to get Tim out of there. I needed his cock now and this foot rub thing was just delaying things. I needed to feel him in my mouth. I had to see that bush he had and see that cock which I had felt graze me a few times. Why had I not just grabbed it yesterday and stroked him? Then maybe he would have got the picture. I needed it in my mouth. I knew it was a grower and I wanted to feel that.

Tim was going to town and not getting tired. This was no five minute foot massage. I was now rearranging the pillows to cover my crotch. It was only a matter of time before my sweats started showing a wet spot. I needed Tim desperately. I remember Tim asking at one point if everything was OK because he had no idea what he was doing and one of the other guys saying, “Just keep doing whatever you are doing man.”

I knew that my was horny, I knew I wanted to suck on Tim’s cock, my pussy could still feel the warmth of sitting on his warm shoulders being hoisted out of the water in the quarry and the feeling of his shoulder blades inside my thighs. I was conscious of my rock hard nipples again on the couch and wondering if Tim saw or how to get one of Tim’s hands off of my feet and onto my breast. Tim rubbed the ball of my foot and pulled my sweat pant legs up to my knees and traced his hands down my calf back to my foot and I felt the surge. There is no effing way, but then he pressed his thumbs into the ball of foot again and it was on. There was no stopping it. All I could do was try and damper it and not look like a complete dunce in front of six people. So there I sat, with a pillow over my crotch in a living room full of people and had an orgasm my body had been craving for three days when a man massaged my feet. There was a muffled grunt, but I actually think I hid it well. I know that his friend who told him to keep going caught on, but I really don’t think anybody else noticed. And when I talked about it later with my GF who was in the same room, she had not caught it.

So there it was, and unplanned, unexpected, exquisite orgasm in a room of six people. I just tried to melt back into the couch and regain some of my humanity.

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