Vignettes of Californium, Part XV –- CFNM Day
Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2025 8:23 am
Part XIV: viewtopic.php?t=4812
A full decade had now passed in Californium since the beginning of the “CFNM revolution”. By now, CFNM had become universal throughout the land at home, at pools and beaches, and (among students) at schools (some adults there, mainly older ones, still held out) and was nearly so at community parks and a number of other places. It was likewise universal to try to practice it 24 hours a day, seven days a week, among all those too young to remember life before the “revolution” and nearly so among all others who had not yet reached adulthood.
It was not known for sure who first proposed having an official day in observation of CFNM, but the idea was taken up enthusiastically by the legislature. It soon became not so much a question of If as When. In the end, it was decreed that the third Saturday in May would be officially designated as “CFNM Day”, that time of year being chosen first because it was expected to be warm enough then that few if any males would shirk nudity that day on account of it being too cold, and many females older than the “CFNM generation” would adopt their “3 layers of clothing” for at least that day without feeling too warm, and that day of the week being chosen to minimize the number of males who would need or wish to wear clothing to work that day. One hundred percent male nudity in Californium, or as close to it as possible, was made a goal for that day.
For all that male-only nudity had become prevalent, the number of laws or situations by which male nudity was mandated were relatively few. Here now would be an exception, although one entirely logical: part of the decree stated that all males participating in any official CFNM Day event must be naked for it (although the rule did not apply to those participating only as organizers), and all females must be appropriately clothed.
The initial third Saturday in May after passage of the law dawned brightly, with a forecast in the San Sebastian metro area for sunny skies throughout the day with highs in the mid-70s. Many would celebrate the day by going to the public place where CFNM was most universal: the beach.
At the Langford home, observation of CFNM Day began in the most appropriate manner: with all of the males, adults and children alike, being bathed by females. There remained by then only three full-time residents of the household – Laura, Jeff, and Cassandra – but the Townsends were there too, with Collin, and although Sofia Townsend and Danny Langford were now in college, both were staying there as well on a visit. Cassandra wanted to participate in all of them, and she got to start by having Collin all to herself. Collin had declared the very night before an intention to start transitioning from evening bath to morning shower, so after all the females took their private showers first and Cassandra had put on one of her midthigh-length swimsuits, she and Collin stepped together into the shower. Cassandra brought along a paddle to deliver a few spankings on Collin’s bare butt, not as punishment but to emphasize how now only males could legally be spanked. In this, Collin was as enthusiastic a participant as Cassandra, for as a boy of the “CFNM generation” he steadfastly refused to take a shower (or bath) without a female to bathe him, and he fully accepted that only males should be spanked. Once Cassandra had showered and toweled Collin down, she joined as one half of a combo to do the other three males, first joining Sofia to bathe Danny, then her mother to do her father, and lastly joining Annie to bathe Robert – someone she had only bathed a couple of times before. For each of those she took the backside so she could again utilize her paddle a few times on each.
After breakfast, the two families loaded up a van and headed over together to Greenwood Regional Park, the site of the largest CFNM Day celebration in their part of the San Sebastian metro area. They were joined there by all of their other children, as well as the Reeds and the Harrells.
All of the males in the combined families were naked, which they would have been anyway to go the park but doubly so given the event. All of the girls up to Stephanie Harrell’s age wore the three layers of clothing, including long sleeves, that was standard for girls of the “CFNM generation”, and Sofia had agreed to do so also in honor of the occasion although she reserved the right to remove one layer if she got too warm. The girls had also brought bathing suits for if they decided to go lake swimming. Some of the older females wore shorts, but not Susanna, Cassandra, or any other girls of the “CFNM generation”, who believed in always keeping their arms and legs completely covered everywhere in public except at the beach or pool.
There were a number of booths lined up in rows in the area of the park where the CFNM day fest was taking place. Some, such as food booths, were of the types to be found at any similar such event, but there were many oriented towards some feature of CFNM. A number of booths were selling clothing for girls and women – none, of course, for boys or men. Hot sellers for girls of the “CFNM generation” included clothing that helped keep them cooler in warm weather, so that the girls could retain all three of their customary clothing layers on even in warm weather without getting too hot. Several others were selling jewelry for girls and women. One booth was selling paddles with hand-painted designs on them, for spanking males. A couple of booths were pitching drugs for aiding in getting erections or for improving their hardness or duration – in Californium, erectile-improvement drugs were by then taken as often for sustaining erections for long periods (such as on the beach) as for erectile dysfunction. There were a couple of booths for special-interest groups. One of those was called Ladies First, which promoted female privilege in both custom and law. Despite that, they had almost as many male supporters as female. They had achieved a small victory shortly before when the law prohibiting corporal punishment of females was amended so that if a perpetrator was male, the punishment would include judicial corporal punishment. Another organization, 100% CFNM, worked towards the complete elimination of male clothing for any reason other than protection from cold or hazards; at present they were pushing to get a bill passed than would prohibit establishments from enforcing a blanket “no nudity” rule.
Californium might not have succeeded in getting one hundred percent male nudity that day, but it did at Greenwood Regional Park. Some of the men and older boys were sporting erections, although unlike at the beach this was by no means universal, and sometimes they were only temporary or would come and go.
In the vicinity of the amphitheater was an art exhibit, mainly paintings and photographs, every one depicting naked males together with modesty clothed females. In not a few the males were depicted erect. Some of the paintings were of CFNM or erection scenes that were not actually customary or feasible at least at the time that the painting was done, although the passage of time had now made some of them reality.
Another feature of the event were various games and contests. There was, for example, a basketball tournament for teams of four – two male and two female each. Likewise, a volleyball tournament for mixed male/female teams. But one contest that attracted a lot of attention was a relatively new event that was proclaimed as a truly CFNM Day one because it was only possible with male nudity, with teams of three consisting of one male, one female, and a third of either sex. When Vanessa and Clayton read about this contest, they soon entered it with one of their former college classmates as the third member of the team. So did the three Harell siblings. And Alana, Adam, and Ingrid made it three teams from the Townsend/Langford group.
The contest was set to start at noon, so there was some time for them to kill. Besides looking at the exhibits and performances, they did a lot of engaging in what would be a ubiquitous, although not official, part of an event where one had hundreds or thousands of people congregated, with every single man and boy totally naked. Which was for males to be looked at, and females to look at them. Especially in a place and time with one hundred percent male nudity. And part of what made CFNM so solidly enduring was that there wasn’t a man or boy at the festival who didn’t want females to look over their naked bodies. And for the children young enough to be in the CFNM generation, it went further, as they did not recognize the existence of physical boundaries at all when it came to male bodies, So those boys – especially those who had reached puberty – were eager to have female hands all over their bodies. Even being spanked by a girl was welcome, provided that they used their hands rather than a paddle. That went for Tommy Harrell as well, even though he was really beyond the age limit for that group, ever since his weekend as a slave.
So, many people just walked around, slowly, spending a good amount of time gazing at each other.
Others walked over to the lake to do some swimming,or just lying by the waterside. Here it didn't take CFNM Day to have 100% male nudity all day long -- swimsuits for men and boys alike were now all but extinct in Californium, while women and girls all wore one-piece suits up to the neck in both front and back and many, including all of those from the CFNM generation, down to at least the upper thighs. While plenty of males here sported erections, unlike at the sea beach not all were doing so.
When noontime came, the competing groups all assembled in the field that they had been directed to go to. An event staffer, a young woman, began speaking.
“Welcome to the very first CFNM Day Ball-Strike Race! We’ve got about 90 teams signed up, so we’ll have a series of preliminary races, and the winners will move on to the final. We have prizes for everyone who makes the final, topped by a $500 prize for first place! Let me give our thanks out to Haussner’s Store and Del’s Restaurants for providing the prizes. You heard something about the race when you signed up; now we’re \going to show you exactly how it will be run. Jake, Michelle, and I are going to be the demonstration team, with Jake taking the male role and Michelle the female one.” Two other staffers came forward, a man and a women, like the speaker in their early-to-mid-20s; Michelle, like the speaker, wore a “CFNM Day” t-shirt and jeans, while Jake was not only naked but sporting a full erection. Jake stood facing towards the finish line while Michelle stood to one side of him, facing sideways. “You see,” continued the speaker, “that we took the preparatory step of getting Jake totally hard. You guys in the male role will all need be likewise by the time the race begins – you’ll see why in just a moment.” She picked two items up off an adjacent table. “Now each team will be given one of these foam balls, and this small paddle, which is sticky on one side. You’ll attach the ball to the paddle like so – don’t press the ball too firmly, just enough so that it sticks to the paddle. Now I’m going to hold it like this”. Standing on the opposite side of Jake from Michelle, she held the paddle out vertically, pointed out towards the finish line, with the ball resting a little above Jake’s erect penis. “Now Michelle is going to press down on Jake’s penis….and now…….release!” As Michelle took her hand away, Jake’s penis snapped upward and struck the foam ball from directly underneath, sending it up and out until it landed on the ground and came to rest several feet forward. “Now the team will move to wherever the ball stops and repeat the process. The first team to get their ball across the finish line is the winner! Do try not to stray into another team’s lane; if you interfere with another team’s progress we may make you wait until they get past you.
So now we’re going to give you teams some time to come get a ball and paddle and your preliminary race assignments, to get in some practice, and just as importantly to get those male-role participants’ penises fully erect! We’ll start the first race at 12:20”
Shortly afterward, while one group of competitors was lined up to get their assigned race group and equipment, the scene showed some ninety women and girls grabbing, stroking, and otherwise acting to stimulate their partner’s penises fully erect.
The Harrells were in the third race group, Alana and Adam were in the fourth, and Vanessa and Clayton were in the eighth. None of them being in the first race, they all looked with interest on what such a race would look like. The first race featured one man with a particularly large penis that was so stiff that it was pointing somewhat upward and to no one’s surprise, that group soon moved out into the lead as when it swung upward it could smack the ball further than any other in the race. That group steadily expanded its lead and ended up winning easily.
Before long, it was Alana and Adam’s turn to step onto the starting line, to cheers from their friends and family. By the rules, Alana pushed down on Adam’s erect penis when the announcer yelled “Ready!” On “Go!”, she let go of her hold, seeing with satisfaction the penis making solid contact with the foam ball and sending it a good distance up and outward. The threesome ran down to where the ball stopped to repeat the procedure. Eventually, however, they weren’t able to keep up with a couple of other teams, and when Adam’s erection knocked the ball over the finish line, they were in fourth place.
Next, Tommy and his sisters stepped forward. There had been a little squabbling between the sisters as to which would get to press on Tommy’s penis, Stephanie eventually winning out as the elder as well as Tommy’s twin, on the promise that they would switch places if they made the final. That turned out not to be – they were in a virtual tie with another team for third – but Stephanie was delighted at getting to repeatedly push down on Tommy’s erection, and she and Susanna both decided to make it a more regular experience at home.
So it was up to Vanessa and Clayton, if the group was to have a team in the final. After the two of them stepped up to the start line and the announcer yelled “Go!”, when Vanessa released Clayton’s penis it smacked the ball perfectly, and by the time it had finished rolling it was further along than anyone else’s. The two of them stayed right at the front, neck-and-neck with one other team. The two teams stayed virtually side-by-side all the way down the field. With the finish line within reach, Vanessa yanked down on Clayton’s penis for all it was worth and on release, they watched the ball land just short of the finish line and roll across it just seconds ahead of the other team’s ball, to the cheers of their siblings.
The two of them and their partner accepted congratulations from friends and family. Adam and Tommy continued to sport their erections in full, even though their racing was completed, which was in fact the case with most of their fellow competitors. Vanessa and Clayton went over to the side to some more practicing while the last two preliminary rounds were played out. When the final was ready to start, they got well-wishes as they stepped up to the starting line.
In the final, of course, they were up against tougher competition. The large-penised man whose team was the runaway winner of the first preliminary quickly shot his ball out in front once more. Although it was a much tighter race than the preliminary, when his penis smacked the ball across the finish line it was undisputedly the first across the line. Vanessa and Clayton settled for fifth place, which got them a set of gift cards to a popular area restaurant chain.
As with most of the losing males from the preliminary rounds, the ten finalists continued to go around fully erect long after the race was over. This was not entirely their own conscious decision. Their erections attracted Susanna, Cassandra, and the other CFNM generation girls, who busily exercised their belief of full and unlimited access to male bodies. Inspired by what they had seen, they duplicated the practice of pressing their hands down on the erections and watching in delight on letting go as they repeatedly bounced up and down, unfettered by any clothing, and in doing so further helped keep them erect. If the males’ enthusiasm for this did not attain the level of their younger male counterparts, who subscribed equally strongly to females having full and unlimited access to their bodies, neither did any of them raise an objection; indeed, nearly all of them were already on the online list of males that were on record as having already given approval for girls to put their hands all over their naked bodies, and by the time the day was over the couple of missing names had been added to the list. For the males, their reward would come that night: as with the Harrises on the day that they had met Cassandra Langford and Mr. Harris had let her play with his naked body, it would lead to especially electrifying sex.
A full decade had now passed in Californium since the beginning of the “CFNM revolution”. By now, CFNM had become universal throughout the land at home, at pools and beaches, and (among students) at schools (some adults there, mainly older ones, still held out) and was nearly so at community parks and a number of other places. It was likewise universal to try to practice it 24 hours a day, seven days a week, among all those too young to remember life before the “revolution” and nearly so among all others who had not yet reached adulthood.
It was not known for sure who first proposed having an official day in observation of CFNM, but the idea was taken up enthusiastically by the legislature. It soon became not so much a question of If as When. In the end, it was decreed that the third Saturday in May would be officially designated as “CFNM Day”, that time of year being chosen first because it was expected to be warm enough then that few if any males would shirk nudity that day on account of it being too cold, and many females older than the “CFNM generation” would adopt their “3 layers of clothing” for at least that day without feeling too warm, and that day of the week being chosen to minimize the number of males who would need or wish to wear clothing to work that day. One hundred percent male nudity in Californium, or as close to it as possible, was made a goal for that day.
For all that male-only nudity had become prevalent, the number of laws or situations by which male nudity was mandated were relatively few. Here now would be an exception, although one entirely logical: part of the decree stated that all males participating in any official CFNM Day event must be naked for it (although the rule did not apply to those participating only as organizers), and all females must be appropriately clothed.
The initial third Saturday in May after passage of the law dawned brightly, with a forecast in the San Sebastian metro area for sunny skies throughout the day with highs in the mid-70s. Many would celebrate the day by going to the public place where CFNM was most universal: the beach.
At the Langford home, observation of CFNM Day began in the most appropriate manner: with all of the males, adults and children alike, being bathed by females. There remained by then only three full-time residents of the household – Laura, Jeff, and Cassandra – but the Townsends were there too, with Collin, and although Sofia Townsend and Danny Langford were now in college, both were staying there as well on a visit. Cassandra wanted to participate in all of them, and she got to start by having Collin all to herself. Collin had declared the very night before an intention to start transitioning from evening bath to morning shower, so after all the females took their private showers first and Cassandra had put on one of her midthigh-length swimsuits, she and Collin stepped together into the shower. Cassandra brought along a paddle to deliver a few spankings on Collin’s bare butt, not as punishment but to emphasize how now only males could legally be spanked. In this, Collin was as enthusiastic a participant as Cassandra, for as a boy of the “CFNM generation” he steadfastly refused to take a shower (or bath) without a female to bathe him, and he fully accepted that only males should be spanked. Once Cassandra had showered and toweled Collin down, she joined as one half of a combo to do the other three males, first joining Sofia to bathe Danny, then her mother to do her father, and lastly joining Annie to bathe Robert – someone she had only bathed a couple of times before. For each of those she took the backside so she could again utilize her paddle a few times on each.
After breakfast, the two families loaded up a van and headed over together to Greenwood Regional Park, the site of the largest CFNM Day celebration in their part of the San Sebastian metro area. They were joined there by all of their other children, as well as the Reeds and the Harrells.
All of the males in the combined families were naked, which they would have been anyway to go the park but doubly so given the event. All of the girls up to Stephanie Harrell’s age wore the three layers of clothing, including long sleeves, that was standard for girls of the “CFNM generation”, and Sofia had agreed to do so also in honor of the occasion although she reserved the right to remove one layer if she got too warm. The girls had also brought bathing suits for if they decided to go lake swimming. Some of the older females wore shorts, but not Susanna, Cassandra, or any other girls of the “CFNM generation”, who believed in always keeping their arms and legs completely covered everywhere in public except at the beach or pool.
There were a number of booths lined up in rows in the area of the park where the CFNM day fest was taking place. Some, such as food booths, were of the types to be found at any similar such event, but there were many oriented towards some feature of CFNM. A number of booths were selling clothing for girls and women – none, of course, for boys or men. Hot sellers for girls of the “CFNM generation” included clothing that helped keep them cooler in warm weather, so that the girls could retain all three of their customary clothing layers on even in warm weather without getting too hot. Several others were selling jewelry for girls and women. One booth was selling paddles with hand-painted designs on them, for spanking males. A couple of booths were pitching drugs for aiding in getting erections or for improving their hardness or duration – in Californium, erectile-improvement drugs were by then taken as often for sustaining erections for long periods (such as on the beach) as for erectile dysfunction. There were a couple of booths for special-interest groups. One of those was called Ladies First, which promoted female privilege in both custom and law. Despite that, they had almost as many male supporters as female. They had achieved a small victory shortly before when the law prohibiting corporal punishment of females was amended so that if a perpetrator was male, the punishment would include judicial corporal punishment. Another organization, 100% CFNM, worked towards the complete elimination of male clothing for any reason other than protection from cold or hazards; at present they were pushing to get a bill passed than would prohibit establishments from enforcing a blanket “no nudity” rule.
Californium might not have succeeded in getting one hundred percent male nudity that day, but it did at Greenwood Regional Park. Some of the men and older boys were sporting erections, although unlike at the beach this was by no means universal, and sometimes they were only temporary or would come and go.
In the vicinity of the amphitheater was an art exhibit, mainly paintings and photographs, every one depicting naked males together with modesty clothed females. In not a few the males were depicted erect. Some of the paintings were of CFNM or erection scenes that were not actually customary or feasible at least at the time that the painting was done, although the passage of time had now made some of them reality.
Another feature of the event were various games and contests. There was, for example, a basketball tournament for teams of four – two male and two female each. Likewise, a volleyball tournament for mixed male/female teams. But one contest that attracted a lot of attention was a relatively new event that was proclaimed as a truly CFNM Day one because it was only possible with male nudity, with teams of three consisting of one male, one female, and a third of either sex. When Vanessa and Clayton read about this contest, they soon entered it with one of their former college classmates as the third member of the team. So did the three Harell siblings. And Alana, Adam, and Ingrid made it three teams from the Townsend/Langford group.
The contest was set to start at noon, so there was some time for them to kill. Besides looking at the exhibits and performances, they did a lot of engaging in what would be a ubiquitous, although not official, part of an event where one had hundreds or thousands of people congregated, with every single man and boy totally naked. Which was for males to be looked at, and females to look at them. Especially in a place and time with one hundred percent male nudity. And part of what made CFNM so solidly enduring was that there wasn’t a man or boy at the festival who didn’t want females to look over their naked bodies. And for the children young enough to be in the CFNM generation, it went further, as they did not recognize the existence of physical boundaries at all when it came to male bodies, So those boys – especially those who had reached puberty – were eager to have female hands all over their bodies. Even being spanked by a girl was welcome, provided that they used their hands rather than a paddle. That went for Tommy Harrell as well, even though he was really beyond the age limit for that group, ever since his weekend as a slave.
So, many people just walked around, slowly, spending a good amount of time gazing at each other.
Others walked over to the lake to do some swimming,or just lying by the waterside. Here it didn't take CFNM Day to have 100% male nudity all day long -- swimsuits for men and boys alike were now all but extinct in Californium, while women and girls all wore one-piece suits up to the neck in both front and back and many, including all of those from the CFNM generation, down to at least the upper thighs. While plenty of males here sported erections, unlike at the sea beach not all were doing so.
When noontime came, the competing groups all assembled in the field that they had been directed to go to. An event staffer, a young woman, began speaking.
“Welcome to the very first CFNM Day Ball-Strike Race! We’ve got about 90 teams signed up, so we’ll have a series of preliminary races, and the winners will move on to the final. We have prizes for everyone who makes the final, topped by a $500 prize for first place! Let me give our thanks out to Haussner’s Store and Del’s Restaurants for providing the prizes. You heard something about the race when you signed up; now we’re \going to show you exactly how it will be run. Jake, Michelle, and I are going to be the demonstration team, with Jake taking the male role and Michelle the female one.” Two other staffers came forward, a man and a women, like the speaker in their early-to-mid-20s; Michelle, like the speaker, wore a “CFNM Day” t-shirt and jeans, while Jake was not only naked but sporting a full erection. Jake stood facing towards the finish line while Michelle stood to one side of him, facing sideways. “You see,” continued the speaker, “that we took the preparatory step of getting Jake totally hard. You guys in the male role will all need be likewise by the time the race begins – you’ll see why in just a moment.” She picked two items up off an adjacent table. “Now each team will be given one of these foam balls, and this small paddle, which is sticky on one side. You’ll attach the ball to the paddle like so – don’t press the ball too firmly, just enough so that it sticks to the paddle. Now I’m going to hold it like this”. Standing on the opposite side of Jake from Michelle, she held the paddle out vertically, pointed out towards the finish line, with the ball resting a little above Jake’s erect penis. “Now Michelle is going to press down on Jake’s penis….and now…….release!” As Michelle took her hand away, Jake’s penis snapped upward and struck the foam ball from directly underneath, sending it up and out until it landed on the ground and came to rest several feet forward. “Now the team will move to wherever the ball stops and repeat the process. The first team to get their ball across the finish line is the winner! Do try not to stray into another team’s lane; if you interfere with another team’s progress we may make you wait until they get past you.
So now we’re going to give you teams some time to come get a ball and paddle and your preliminary race assignments, to get in some practice, and just as importantly to get those male-role participants’ penises fully erect! We’ll start the first race at 12:20”
Shortly afterward, while one group of competitors was lined up to get their assigned race group and equipment, the scene showed some ninety women and girls grabbing, stroking, and otherwise acting to stimulate their partner’s penises fully erect.
The Harrells were in the third race group, Alana and Adam were in the fourth, and Vanessa and Clayton were in the eighth. None of them being in the first race, they all looked with interest on what such a race would look like. The first race featured one man with a particularly large penis that was so stiff that it was pointing somewhat upward and to no one’s surprise, that group soon moved out into the lead as when it swung upward it could smack the ball further than any other in the race. That group steadily expanded its lead and ended up winning easily.
Before long, it was Alana and Adam’s turn to step onto the starting line, to cheers from their friends and family. By the rules, Alana pushed down on Adam’s erect penis when the announcer yelled “Ready!” On “Go!”, she let go of her hold, seeing with satisfaction the penis making solid contact with the foam ball and sending it a good distance up and outward. The threesome ran down to where the ball stopped to repeat the procedure. Eventually, however, they weren’t able to keep up with a couple of other teams, and when Adam’s erection knocked the ball over the finish line, they were in fourth place.
Next, Tommy and his sisters stepped forward. There had been a little squabbling between the sisters as to which would get to press on Tommy’s penis, Stephanie eventually winning out as the elder as well as Tommy’s twin, on the promise that they would switch places if they made the final. That turned out not to be – they were in a virtual tie with another team for third – but Stephanie was delighted at getting to repeatedly push down on Tommy’s erection, and she and Susanna both decided to make it a more regular experience at home.
So it was up to Vanessa and Clayton, if the group was to have a team in the final. After the two of them stepped up to the start line and the announcer yelled “Go!”, when Vanessa released Clayton’s penis it smacked the ball perfectly, and by the time it had finished rolling it was further along than anyone else’s. The two of them stayed right at the front, neck-and-neck with one other team. The two teams stayed virtually side-by-side all the way down the field. With the finish line within reach, Vanessa yanked down on Clayton’s penis for all it was worth and on release, they watched the ball land just short of the finish line and roll across it just seconds ahead of the other team’s ball, to the cheers of their siblings.
The two of them and their partner accepted congratulations from friends and family. Adam and Tommy continued to sport their erections in full, even though their racing was completed, which was in fact the case with most of their fellow competitors. Vanessa and Clayton went over to the side to some more practicing while the last two preliminary rounds were played out. When the final was ready to start, they got well-wishes as they stepped up to the starting line.
In the final, of course, they were up against tougher competition. The large-penised man whose team was the runaway winner of the first preliminary quickly shot his ball out in front once more. Although it was a much tighter race than the preliminary, when his penis smacked the ball across the finish line it was undisputedly the first across the line. Vanessa and Clayton settled for fifth place, which got them a set of gift cards to a popular area restaurant chain.
As with most of the losing males from the preliminary rounds, the ten finalists continued to go around fully erect long after the race was over. This was not entirely their own conscious decision. Their erections attracted Susanna, Cassandra, and the other CFNM generation girls, who busily exercised their belief of full and unlimited access to male bodies. Inspired by what they had seen, they duplicated the practice of pressing their hands down on the erections and watching in delight on letting go as they repeatedly bounced up and down, unfettered by any clothing, and in doing so further helped keep them erect. If the males’ enthusiasm for this did not attain the level of their younger male counterparts, who subscribed equally strongly to females having full and unlimited access to their bodies, neither did any of them raise an objection; indeed, nearly all of them were already on the online list of males that were on record as having already given approval for girls to put their hands all over their naked bodies, and by the time the day was over the couple of missing names had been added to the list. For the males, their reward would come that night: as with the Harrises on the day that they had met Cassandra Langford and Mr. Harris had let her play with his naked body, it would lead to especially electrifying sex.