We were then given very strict instructions on what we were to do over the next 90 minutes.

1) The group of four must stick together totally. If we walk, we must hold hands. If someone wants to go outside for a smoke, we must all go and wait until they have finished, then return together. We must have lunch together and if someone gets up for a second helping, we must all get up and go together. If someone wants to go to the bathroom, you must all go together to the bathroom. This was something I'd not read about.

2) When you've eaten lunch, agree to a room used by one of your group and go to it. Once you are there, undress (together) and go into the bathroom. You must all shower together! If there is not room (some rooms had over bath showers), one person is under the shower and is washed by another (of the opposite sex) and the two outside of the bath assist in any washing they can, depending on space available. When everyone has been thoroughly washed (use lots of perfume free shower gel, as it needs using up!) and dried. Redress and come down to the room, still as an attached group. Leave your clothing at the door and arrange the mats to make a full length bed. Sit and wait for every one to arrive.

3) Oh, and absolutely NO VERBAL COMMUNICATION IS ALLOWED FROM NOW UNTIL YOU RETURN!

Whoa, I was stunned again, as was pretty much everyone. You don't realise how much communication is verbal, until it is taken away! As we left the room, it was evident from the sign language coming from Sian that she needed a pee! She was not the only one either. With everybody in fours, ladies and gents went out of the window. The first ladies we tried had two cubicles full and a guy standing outside each. Laughter was coming from everywhere, we tried the gents. One urinal had a guy peeing and a girl peering over his shoulder with another lady in a half open cubicle with the other guy in that foursome standing in the doorway, all within touching distance. Sian eyes the free urinal and started to pull her jogging bottoms down, wondering to face the wall or not. At that second the cubicle door opened fully and the couple in it moved out. Pulling her pants up again and giggling like mad, she rushed at the open door. Our third guy (Alan, about the same age as the two girls...I was the old guy in this foursome) went forward to the urinal. Sue decided she fancied watching this, as the lady in the other group. I was stuck in the middle but could pretty much see Sian peeing through the few inches left open on the cubicle door. We all then washed our hands (and each others hands) in the washbasin. From there we attempted to get our lunch. I've never laughed so much about a meal in my life! It was hilarious and nobody could say anything! Mimes of various mundane questions became like a comical party game. Sue then mimed she needed a smoke after the meal, the rest of us didn't smoke, but we all had to go outside to the paved outside area together. Nobody had put on shoes and we all had to cross gravel to get to the smoking area. The squeaks and squeals (all made through closed lips) brought on even more laughter, from us and the other groups watching us. I don't think I'd really experience euphoria like this before, it was so infectious.

By now, the odd word was muttered with the mime to get a more complicated message easier for us to understand. So, “which room to shower?” was muttered as “errmm, shyer, weir" through closed teeth, together with the miming of someone taking a shower. Sue mimed the fact that her room was just up the staircase we were at the foot of, when we re-entered the Hall. We all went up together (no rooms were locked at HAI weekends as nobody left the Hall as such and the Hall staff kept to the dining room and kitchen, presumably to prevent them sneaking looks at what went on! Sue's room was at the front and was huge, her roommate was in another foursome, so the room was empty.
Alan started to pull down his trousers, prompting Sue to mime ‘no!’. She led us into the bathroom. The shower was an over bath type (as most are at Buckland Hall) so another complicated mimed conversation took place. During this conversation, the water was turned on to warm up and to run at a temperature that we were happy with. By pulling back the shower curtain and pushing into some pipes, one person could stand in the shower. The person ‘bathing them' would climb in the bath with them. The other two (mixed sexes in both turns) would be alongside the bath, one assistant washing the top half of the body from a standing position, the other assisting washing the lower body from a crouching position. If you think this is complicated, try organizing with out talking and in fits of giggles!
We re-entered the bedroom, stripped fully together...now feeling absolutely no embarrassment at all. Sian jogged ahead of me into the bathroom, now filling with steam. I gestured for her to step in, which she did. However she took a step or two along the bath and tugged my hand to drag me in.

She mimed a reminder to me to close my eyes and mumbled “goundaries?”...I murmured the reply happily through clenched teeth “nah goundaries" (no boundaries!) and she then put both hands gently on my shoulders and eased me under the water...it was hot! Somebody then began pouring shower gel (lots of it) on top of my head. I'll do my best explain the next five minutes, but it was such an overwhelming experience, even today I have trouble recalling it without getting aroused!

I felt hands starting to lather me, I feel Sian's hands on my shoulders spinning me around to face the shower. Another pair of hands start lathering my left arm and another pair start doing the same along my leg, right down to my foot. At this stage, I worried who was washing what bit of me, so I again sneaked a look...and got stinging shower gel in my eyes for my trouble! Before this, I could just about make out Alan doing my arm. That meant Sue was doing the lower body, quite a relief!

Like the stroking we had practised earlier, the washing was slow and gentle, no scrubbing or scratching. I felt Sian's lovely small and very foamy hands start to slide down my spine. Alan seemed content to was my arm and then concentrated on my hands and individual fingers. It was then that the overload started. Sue's hands slid up the inside of my upper thigh and brushed my testicles gently before sliding her soapy hand very gently backwards up inside my buttock cheeks and started to slide back down again. It was so incredibly lovely I was aware of the blood rushing to my penis. I started to try and think of anything that was not this! The weather or a political discussion, anything but a lady soaking my anus and balls with her hands. Then two more hands joined her, Sian had reached the same area and was lending a hand...literally! “Oh shit" I sighed and infectious girly giggles started up again from behind me. I then felt a stronger hand attempt to turn me around 180 degrees (Alan?), I gave in, I had no idea if my attempt to ward of an erection had worked, but now the front half of my body was exposed. Sian's hands started on my chest, but Sue was still doing her devilish work on my lower body! I opened my eyes and found myself looking straight in Sian's eyes. She wagged her finger and mimed for me to close them again. Returned to darkness I was then aware of two hands sliding along my penis, now obviously fully (or near as damn it) erect. This must be Sue as Sian was soaping my tummy, stopping at the top of my pubic hair area. The giggles started up again and then in a trice I felt as if ten hands were massaging my soapy and (now proudly standing at attention) cock and balls. For all I know, Alan joined in, but I'd like to think he didn’t!

Then it finished, just like that! It was now my turn to be the soaper in chief! More soon.

I was in contact with several of this HAI group for some time after via a message system. Below is a tiny avatar of Sian, just to put you in the 'picture' so to speak for the next slippery instalment:)

Somebody unhooked the shower head and directed the spray up and down my body, turning me slowly with gentle hands. Sian gently took hold of hands and pulled me towards her, she leant forward and whispered into my ear “my turn now" and slid closely past me. It was during this manoeuvre that I felt my fully erect penis brush against her naked hips. Sue giggled again at this and stood up to swap places with Alan.

Sian edged herself under the shower and I (mimed for her to close her eyes) as I placed my hands on her shoulders and asked “any boundaries?”, forgetting in my excitement to mime, this time. “no boundaries” she whispered in a huskier than normal voice.

As I picked up the shower gel from the floor of the bath, I was aware I still had an erection, glancing over at Alan, he (from what I could see was ‘unmoved’ by what was going on!) I dribbled the gel over her head and shoulders and started to get a lather on Sian's head and neck area. Sue was ahead of me, lifting up a left arm and soaping not only an armpit (some dark hair being evident) she extended her stroke around the front, where I could not see. I slid my hands down her back, feeling her backbone under my hands and marvelling at the soft skin on top of superb muscle definition, not like a bodybuilder, just firm to the touch. I reached her gorgeous little pert bottom way too soon.
Alan was washing a leg, but seemed to keep the outside of her thighs. I then thought ‘no boundaries’ mean ‘no boundaries’ and it had been said out aloud. I did the same trick that had been done to me, washing down her but crack and then sweeping upwards in two or three sweeps. I noticed a distinct tremble in her bottom, coming from somewhere deep inside her and felt pubic like hair through my fingers too. I decided to move down, where I soaped the lower parts of her legs and feet that Alan had chosen to avoid.
I stood up and slowly spun her around to face me. Her face was a mixture of concentration and delight, making her look doubly attractive.

Squeezing more gel into my hand, I slowly soaped from her shoulders down to her incredible small and almost muscular breasts. Her nipples both now resembled tiny wild strawberries, standing well proud of the small mounds of firm flesh. Another tremble as I soaped on down, moving my own body almost to kneeling position on the bottom of the bath. My face was now inches from her dripping (in foam) pussy. A thin line of hairs stretched upwards to her navel and although her Bush was verdant, it stopped short of spreading to the top of her thighs. I had a flashback to my shower with J****e the year before, so tried the same movement again. Sliding up the inside of her thigh until reaching the top, then rotating my soapy hand to wash (or caress?) her very sex. For a split second I thought I'd gone too far, she visibly stiffened and I could see Alan pull his hands out of the bath. I looked up, half expecting to be hit on the head by her fist. I needn't have worried, what I saw was Sue's hands busily soaping both breasts and Sian's head thrown back so water cascaded over her face. I thought it time to finish, quitting whilst I was ahead. Sue took off the shower head and started the hosing off of the lather.
I carefully (the floor was now soaked) stepped out of the bath, my knees weak and my tummy full of butterflies. I put out my hand and helped Sian to get out too. She pulled herself to me and then pushed us towards the other two “group hug guys, and then seconds out ‘round two’ to begin". We hugged, Sian and I still slippery and wet (but with my erection fast subsiding), the other two less so... but now it was their turn to get washed!

Phew, remembering that has almost been as exhausting and exciting as the shower itself.

Round two to follow in a day or so!

Fantastic story!

The only thing I regret is that I can only thank you once for each post.

I find myself checking my phone several times a day to see if you have updated the thread.

Your posts have been the best thing on the non fiction section in quite some time.

Thanks for the kind comments, it's been fun writing it and there is more to come on this weekend and if there is enough demand, I will document my second HAI weekend in 2015, where I went along with a female friend...just a friend, with no romance involved. That added an interesting twist to the proceedings! Just remember this is NOT fiction, so don't expect neat endings!

Round two commenced with Sue and Alan climbing into the bath, to keep things ‘alternate’ Alan was designated as the first to bathed. Sue (we had now forgotten that we were meant not to speak!) asked the boundaries question. I was surprised (and rather relieved) when he pointed to genitals and mimed ‘out of bounds!’. Sue looked like someone had taken away her new toy and her smile disappeared in a second.

I quickly took up a standing position alongside the shower, having no desire to was his lower parts, even with missing out his member!! It was then I realised that even being an assistant washer was quite entertaining. Sian was on her knees, kneeling on the bathroom floor. As she fussed around getting her hands on the shower gel, she would brush against me, sometimes her face was only inches from my still semi erect penis. Once I was aware of this, it started to rise again. I busied myself with Alan’s arm and hands in a desperate attempt to ward of a full erection! It sort of worked, washing a guy is not erotic, in my book anyway, so I'll skip the action and move on to Sue's turn under the water, as she was cheated from trying to get him erect too.

Sian and I swapped places as Alan and Sue passed each other inside the bathtub itself. Before anyone asked she announced ‘absolutely NO barriers' and her face regained the smile she had lost a couple of minutes earlier.

I looked up as Sue was gently eased into the shower flow. Stretching forward to grab the lower shower gel bottle from the floor of the bath, I felt my cheek gently brush against the front of Sian's right hip, her lovely black bush almost in my face. My erection was now not going away in a hurry, so I got on with washing Sue's small (but very wobbly, compared to Sian) bottom cheeks and the back of her thighs and knees. Sue was no beauty, but still the feeling of soap and skin was extremely intense. As she was spun around, I decided to ‘get even' with Sue!

My face now had Sian's lower regions to its left and Sue's to the right. Topping up the gel in my right palm, I started at the nearest knee and slowly but deliberately moved up and inside her inner thigh. I struggled to be able to reach (due to the restriction of being under Sian) but then Sue half turned towards us. Nobody had done this before and it made my job much easier! Then, very slowly and in the lather sloshing around under her feet, Sue slid her feet to the outer edges of the bath, so they were about 18 inches apart instead of half that for we other three. My hand did not need any further hint and I quickly slid my right hand upwards, whilst my left hand grabbed the edge of the tub. With her legs much further apart, turning my hand to palm uppermost was easy.

Sue had a full Bush in terms of area, but very sparse in terms of density! Because of this, it was possible to feel the very thing Sue had been happy to let me stare at in such detail earlier in the day. I pushed very slightly upwards with my second finger and found no resistance to it (and the next digit too) sliding inside her. She groaned, much louder than I expected, I withdrew my fingers and slid down the other inside thigh. I could see her toes curling and uncurling under the bubbles. I decided I had one more go before the shower finished and started back upwards in a return pattern. This time, the gel had washed off and as I reached the top, I could only caress her sex, feeling in the process her large outer labia and possibly (maybe I imagined it) the hood of her clitoris, before sliding back to her knees as the hand shower was brought into action. I stayed crouching, aware that standing up straight away would reveal the erection again.

I fiddled around with the bath towel that had been put on the floor, allowing Alan and then Sue to get out without slipping. Suddenly Sian exclaimed “ooh, more towels...loads of them!” and picked up three large fluffy white towels that had magically appeared behind her. I transpired that whilst we had been busy with the shower, the HAI helpers had been despatched with copious amounts of towels to deposit in any room with a running shower! Alan hopper out and taking a bath towel went through the door, into the bedroom to dry off. Sue was still standing in the bath, smiling at me. “allow me to help madame?” I said offering my hand to help steady her as she stepped over the side of the bath.

She took my hand and said “ you seem to like helping" and grinned even more. Once out of the bath, she didn't stop to pick up the towel left for her, but continued towards me. I stepped a pace backwards until my bum touched the warm radiator, which brought me forward again. We were now face to face (almost, as I'm about 6 inches taller) and still she pushed forward more. My erect cock met her tummy and was pushed upwards between us, as she was still soaking wet. “let's leave the others, I so want a fuck I'm going bloody explode " she whispered.

Now, here was a dilemma!

A dilemma indeed! I pulled away a fraction and decided to play things straight, “no, we can't, as we shouldn't just abandon Sian and Alan and we ALL promised to abstain for the weekend” I said with as much conviction as possible.

Her disappointment was evident, but she stepped away and said “I'll stay here and clear up, you'd better catch up the other two". Picking the remaining new towel and firmly fixing it around my waist, I stepped back into the bedroom.
Alan was already dressed and Sian was still naked and drying her hair with the towel. I found my pants and tshirt on the floor and decided the quicker I dressed, the easier it will be to move on. The shower was turned on again and it looked like Sue was trying to clean and mop the bathroom. She pushed the door closed and called out “I'm trying to clear up our flood, I'll join you downstairs”. Within less than a minute, we were ready and agreed to meet her later. We only then remembered that we should not be talking! Things sort of overtook that little rule, so we decided to break the foursome rule too!


On stepping out to the corridor, we bumped into another foursome at the top of the stairs. The ladies (G and Trisha, a helper friend of hers) were miming something to each other and giggling, the guys led the way in silence. We followed them down the impressive wide staircase and I in particular enjoyed the view. Both G and Trisha (a Brighton WNBR participant, I later discovered) were wearing their towels around their heads, as ladies often do. However, with insufficient towels available, they were otherwise stark naked. Both ladies were cuddly and of similar age (50s) and to watch their delicious bottoms wobble gently down a period stately home staircase reminded me of a film (Savage Messiah) with a young Helen Mirren doing the very same thing, in my youth!

These two lovely nudes were not alone in the hallway at the bottom of the stairs either. I spotted about half a dozen course members who had not bothered to dress again. In the congestion to re enter the room G turned and caught my eye...”having fun?” she whispered “ you could say that" I whispered back. Once inside the room, people started to disrobe (those that needed to) and the facilitators told us to collect our mats and sit in silence until we were all back. “meditate on what you have just experienced” were the instructions. I wondered if doing that was safe, with my current lack of control! I looked around, we were about half a dozen short and others looked like they had been waiting for some time before we had arrived.

There was no sign yet of Sue. That got me thinking, Sue was not really my ‘type' by choice, but had I been in that bathroom with my erect cock pushed up against Sian's tummy and her telling me “I need a fuck", would I have said no? I have to say that scene played out in my head for years afterwards and has resulted in more than the odd self initiated orgasm on many occasions. I was formulating this when Sue appeared, rather flustered through the doorway, miming ‘sorry' to anyone looking up. She quickly stripped and joined us on our mats. From the bright red flushing above her breasts and on her face, I'd put money on her having ‘scratched her itch' in the bathroom or bedroom, after we had left. This would be slightly more evident later

When the last stragglers arrived, the facilitators started to tell us about ‘Stage 2’ of the process, the last 90 minutes had just been in preparation for what was about to happen! I'll tell you about what we were told and then report on how my own experiences took place after.

“You are to make a bed out of the mats, one of your number will lay on this mat face down. The three remaining members will then create a ‘shower of love’ for the laying member. Collectively, you will whisper positive words into their ears, about their wonderful bodies, personality or what you have heard them talk about in previous sessions. Nothing negative is allowed! This will then be followed by full body stroking (remember to ask about boundaries first) and something new...’butterfly kisses'! These are the sort of thing you might do to the head of a new baby, the lightest of kisses just brushing the skin of the recipient. Start at the head (whispering first) and work down the body to the feet. Then, gently roll the recipient onto their back and come back up to the head, via the whole body. If done properly, this should take 10 minutes per person, we'll give you timing guidance, so we can all be at one in this. If anybody does not want to participate, please raise your hand now.

I looked about, no hand appeared and it was then obvious that HAI had worked it's magic, finally. Both the young hippy girl and the Slovenian girl were now fully nude, only Nick my erstwhile roommate was still in his underpants! Who's first said Sian, it should be someone different this time, looking straight at me! She looked at Sue and said reverse order?” Sue looked a little scared and said “let Alan go first". I won't bother to describe the next 10 minutes and will return to my story soon, when it was Sian's turn to undergo the ‘shower of love!’

Back soon!

Fascinating and compelling tale
 

I’ve been following this story for several days now, and I thought it about time I declared how much I am enjoying it. Thanks for the telling. Your story is well written and travels at a perfect pace.

This is one of my favorite sections of the forum and one of my favorite threads. It's cool to have some visual movie references like Helen Mirren's nude scenes playing on a second monitor while reading your well written stories. Can't thank you enough!