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"I think you girls should go topless. After all, we guys do it all the time," I joked to my friends Carmen and Tracy. The three of us and my good buddy Dave were relaxing in our cabin's hot tub after a long day of skiing.
"Sounds good to me!" Dave agreed eagerly.
"Fine with me," Carmen quickly shot back. "Women sunbathe topless all the time in most of the world. You Americans make far too big a deal of breasts," she said, smiling at me. Carmen was Brazilian, gorgeous, and she knew it. We'd been friends for two years, and always had a mutual attraction, yet had never both been single long enough to hook up. We were both recently back on the market; I had high hopes of getting together with her at some point during the trip.
"Hold on a second," Tracy protested. Tracy is a former high school gymnast who made the tough choice no to compete in college in order to focus on her classes. She has the typical gymnast body; she's a rather short, cute, pixyish brunette with small boobs and hips and a slender figure. "We can't just give these guys a peep show for free," Tracy continued, taking a big gulp of her drink. We were all pleasantly buzzed from the night's consumption. "I say we girls only get topless if you guys get naked too."
I could see Dave's enthusiasm quickly dying.
"What are you guys talking about?" Kristen asked, coming back from the kitchen with more beer, followed by her boyfriend Mike. Kristen is a sweet, sexy yet wholesome looking natural blonde with a great, womanly figure. Her almost impossible large, natural breasts were almost spilling out of her bikini top. I was well acquainted with those breasts, as we'd dated for six months in the past. The sex had been fantastic, but we'd found we didn't have much else in common, and had broken up shortly after the realization, with one last fuck for the road, naturally.
"We're talking about hot tubbing topless," Carmen told her.
"But only if the guys get naked," Tracy added.
Mike looked over at Carmen, clearly hungry to see what her tits looked like without her top. Meanwhile, Dave's eyes were locked on Kristen's chest, hoping for the same thing, clearly weighing his options carefully. It was no secret that Dave wasn't exactly the biggest of guys manhood-wise, and he was a little self-conscious about it.
"I'm in," I said. I'm lucky to be blessed with a large package, a fact Kristen was, of course, well aware of thanks to her experiences with it. She smiled at me knowingly.
"I'll go with the majority on this one," Kristen replied. "Whatever you guys decide is fine."
"Hold on, babe," Mike said. He had only been dating her for a couple months, and was new to our circle of friends. He was rather defensive around Kristen, especially around me, since he knew our history. I realized it wasn't easy for him being the new guy, since the rest of us had been friends since the beginning of freshman year of college.
"Don't be a stick in the mud," Kristen replied. "Dave's the only guy here who hasn't seen my ta-ta's anyway. The only person here, actually, as us girls have all changed together."
Mike was clearly aware of that and a bit non-plussed how familiar I was with Kristen's tits. Dave blushed slightly at being singled out in regards to Kristen's breasts.
"I'm tired of talking about this. If James is in, that's enough for me," Carmen said, taking off her orange bikini top. Her tits were beautiful. They were perfect tear-shaped half spheres, with small bright triangles of untanned flesh offset by her otherwise bronze body, topped with light brown nipples. It was sexy how serenely calm she was sitting topless, knowing that all three of us guys were staring at her nicely shaped tits.
Following Carmen's example, I stood up and stripped off my trunks. I was only semi-erect thanks to the alcohol and the heat, but my cock still hung nicely between my legs. I was acutely aware that all the girls were now staring at me, and my cock jumped at my excitement. I slipped back down into the hot swirling water.
Kristen's bright blue bikini top was untied and on the ground before any of the rest of us noticed she was removing it, including Mike. When he saw her exposed pendulous breasts, he quickly made a move to cover her.
"Mike, lighten up! Geez, it's not like we're making you strip," she replied, obviously annoyed. She slipped into the hot tub in the space between Tracy and me. "And it's not like you complained when Carmen took her top off!"
"Move over," Mike told Tracy so he could sit next to his girlfriend, opposite me. Petite Tracy rolled her eyes, and slid towards Dave, who slid towards Carmen to make room. Dave obviously didn't mind being so close to the half-naked Brazilian, and I noticed his eyes darting between Kristen and Carmen's exposed breasts.
Carmen and Kristen were topless, but I was the only one fully naked. Still, my cock was mostly obscured under the water. I was happily wedged between the two topless women, and it was tough with six people in the tub for our legs not to brush against each other, something I didn't mind considering who the sexy, smooth legs next to me belonged to.
"A couple of years ago, back when I was eighteen, and still living in Brazil, my friends and I spent a summer at one of their parent's vacation homes," Carmen began. "It was very hot that summer, and we rarely wore much clothing if any."
"Did it turn into an orgy?" Kristen joked.
"Not exactly... but really, I think almost everyone had sex with each other by summer's end. It was mostly discrete, done privately, but we still knew about who had slept with whom. There's something about the heat, and warm, sexy bare bodies in close proximity..." she said, looking in my direction.
"I don't see the big deal with nudity. Bodies are just bodies. It's not like guys haven't seen tits before," Kristen said, hefting her breasts upwards and together for emphasis. From the way Dave's eyes were bugging out it seemed he hadn't seen tits quite like hers before, at least not in live flesh.
"Sweetie, I'm sure you just gave all the guys a hard on doing that," Tracy replied.
It was true, at least on my end, I was fully erect. I was shocked when I felt Carmen reach under the water and grab my cock.
"Yes, I can confirm that James is hard," Carmen stated, calmly taking a sip of her drink while everyone else laughed, some obviously more surprised that others by her action.
"Glad to see I still do it for you," Kristen told me, grinning sexily. I glanced at Mike, who was silent and obviously not pleased. Carmen had released my cock, but I suddenly felt Kristen's hand slip across my thigh and grab my erection. Under the water no one could see what she was doing, but she winked at me when no one else was looking and retracted her hand.
"Well fuck it," Tracy said. "I may barely have tits, but damn it, I'm no prude." Tracy untied her top and hung it on the side of the tub. Her breasts were small, perky, and milky white, with delightfully pale pink nipples on top. Although I'd noticed it earlier in her bikini, I once again appreciated her compact, firm gymnast's body for a few glorious moments. She slid halfway down into the water in an attempt to hide. Of course, the majority of my attention was still on Kristen's hand, and my cock.
I noticed Dave toss his trunks to the side, which he had discretely removed underwater without standing up. Kristen discretely released my cock and turned to Mike. "So are you brave enough to strip around my friends, lover of mine?" she asked.
"Yes, but only if Carmen gets totally naked too, since it's no big deal for her to be topless," Mike replied.
