[Pedro the Fisherman]

I half opened my eyes, as the facilitators went through the detail of the disrobing. In front of me, about 6 feet away was Hannah, Josh and a few younger people. The witch and M were just off to my left, I tried to turn without being caught out. They had disappeared! Oh shit, have they left the room, was this their damn plan? Then came the call to disrobe...hell, what should I do?

This time, with M in mind, I had a pair of underpants under my jogging bottoms, last time I didn't, to force myself to get fully naked straight away. I pulled the bottoms off, should I go ‘all the way' or stay in underpants? I risked a peek ahead, Josh was totally naked and now appeared to be openly gazing around the room. I thought ‘bugger, get on with it’.

I pulled off my shirt and struggled a little (wishing I had not worn them) getting my underpants off, standing one foot. I heard a small giggle from behind, was that the bloody witch, had they moved behind me after I'd closed my eyes? Ahead, Hannah was virtually naked now, clad in a tiny pair of see through (from the back anyway) panties, Melanie also wore panties, my nerves started to grow. M and the witch must be still here, next we had to go to our buddies! The instructions came to return to our backrest and resume our buddy to buddy position for the next stage. Looking forward, I was shocked to see over half the room still wearing something or other. I felt VERY NAKED now!

On reaching the backrest, I turned and scanned the room for M. Then I saw her, oh shit! She was still wearing everything she had worn previously! “do you mind?” I whispered, gesturing my state of nakedness. “not at all, I was expecting it" she smiled. “do you mind me staying like this for the moment?” “I was expecting it!” I tossed back at her, winking cheekily. Getting into position was tricky, our legs interlocking as directed. “crumbs, your willy is very close to me" she whispered (we were not meant to be talking yet) it's funny seeing all nudie this close. In order to break her stare, I looked around the room for the witch. She was some distance away, but without being too obvious, I could see was at least topless, her big boobs were visible, even with her back mostly towards me, peeking out from both sides of her small back. A back with more tattoos too, what looked like an ornate butterfly on one shoulder and on the back of her neck (her hair was now up) what could be a pentangle, a witchcraft symbol.

M caught me looking and smiled. Any chance of conversation was stopped by the commencement of the stroking exercises. I went first, similar to last night, but now M had more flesh available to stroke. The jogging bottoms cut quite high, so her upper thighs were now exposed, cellulite clearly visible. To my surprise, she said ‘no barriers’ when we got to her body. I concentrated so hard, aware my penis was on full show, with nowhere to hide, if I got turned on. My turn to be stroked came next. When it came to lower body, I said “no barriers" too, testing her reaction. Her hands gently brushed down my arms and legs, she continued to my feet and her fingertips started back upwards. For a tantalising second, I thought she would touch my cock, but the fingers scouted around that region and finished on my chest.

The next was the first naked ‘mill and hug' as a room. We had to look each other in the eye, not anywhere else, for this. However, it was easy to take things in without being obvious. I realised that several more people were now more naked than I had originally thought. I got a lovely hug from young Hannah, looking every inch a teenager in nothing but pretty panties, with a tiny flower embroidered on the front. She had small but perfectly formed breasts and had become a popular target for males wanting a hug. Popular, but not as popular as the witch! Wearing rather large black panties, she had hardly moved but had a queue of guys wanting to bend down to hug her! She was loving the attention too! I caught her eye and she immediately moved against the flow of people to head my way. “want a hug big fella?” she whispered. “hmm, I think I do" I replied, trying not to sound too bothered. Her arms went around my neck (not the way we were taught to hug) and pushed her gorgeous breasts into my torso. I could feel them changing shape as she pushed against me, far harder than we had been advised! She take a step back, thanking me politely. I now allowed my eyes (already looking downward) to feast themselves on her firm big rounded breasts, large oval areola with now swelling nipples. Goodness they were glorious, her tummy was a little rounded and far from flat. Arms and legs were slightly chubby, but if I could look past the tattooed bits, she was lovely. Her cheeky grin got wider and she whispered “loved seeing you getting your knickers in a twist, by the way!” and then she moved on, her little queue following her around.

I glanced for anyone else I'd wanted to get closer too and caught sight of M, sitting by herself at the side of the room. She had started the exercise, but dropped out. I went over to see if she was ok. When I reached her, I realised that if I stood next to her, my dick would be in her face! I slid down next to her instead. “alright?” I asked. “not really, I'm such a bloody coward, keeping all my clothes on when pretty much everyone else has just gone for it". “do what your comfortable with" I try to reassure her. “I can't go around hugging naked folks like this" I feel like some pervert! A young guy with a beard and a giant cock (Josh?) asked to hug me, I felt so stupid when I turned him down, I came over here to escape. I was about to say something, when she added “ and he was a fit guy too, I must be mad". I tried to put my conversation with Josh to one side. “do whatever you want, just relax and don't blame yourself for anything” I said, wondering if I was just repeating myself. “look away" she hissed. “sorry" I replied. “turn your head to face the wall, I'm going to get comfortable with myself!”.

I looked away as my peripheral vision caught sight of her taking off items of clothing. I gulped, how far would she go? “you can look now" she whispered. I turned my head to see she taken off everything but a pale pink g string type of panties. “wow, M" I said, “your gorgeous!”. She was indeed gorgeous too, her breasts were full (not as big as the witch, but not small) with very large pale pink nipples, pointing outwards. Her tummy bulging over her panties, but I could still see what looked like blonde pubic hairs escaping the triangle of cotton. “give me a bloody big hug" she said, a tear appearing in the corner of her eyes. We hugged for a minute, she sobbed her heart out for a while and pulled back. “sorry, nobody has said I'm gorgeous for so long, it made me a bit emotional”.

In the room, the session had moved on, without us knowing. We decided to stay put, as we had missed the start of a group thing. A helper came over to check on us “we'll sit this out, if that’s OK?” I asked. The Male helper replied “of course, do you want a tissue?” he held out a box of Kleenex towards M. “oh, how thoughtful” she replied, taking one and blowing her nose loudly. Nearby a group looked in our direction, wondering what had caused the noise!
I held her hand and told her how brave she had been and how happy she will be, for being brave. I also added that it would get more ‘involved’ but she had overcome the hardest bit of the whole weekend.

The group session ended with lunch and the groups broke up, to find their clothes. The witch came straight over (not bothering to find her clothes first) “ahh, what a pretty picture” she said. We both stood up as she approached closer. “this calls for a group hug" she announced. Before we had any choice, she reached up (both M and I were almost a foot taller) and put her arms around our necks and pulled us all together. I was aware of four large squashy breasts being squeezed against me, my penis throbbed slightly. Thankfully the hug didn't last as long as the solo one I'd had earlier with the witch, so I got away without a hard on. That would have ruined the whole day. “come on, I'm starving” said the witch “ I'm really loving this stuff!”.

I looked at M who looked reflective “ I just been hugged by a naked woman, well half naked anyway, and I've got my bloody tits out in front of everyone, including you! I also have to say that she pulled me so hard in that hug, that I accidentally brushed my leg against your naked willie too...and I'm still alive!
She let out a long breath and said, “ I suppose now I have to get dressed again, just as I'm getting comfortable!” I advised her that it would be best, we then adjourned to the dining room, now clothed again.