Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Johnny-CFNM

“If Johnny doesn't tighten up the drawstring on his trunks he's going to lose them,” Kimberly said to Donna.
“I don't think they have a drawstring,” Donna replied, “He's always pulling them up a bit after he swims awhile.”
The two young women looked at each other and smiled, they were thinking the same thing. They motioned for Sally and Jeanette to join them and whispered between themselves while Johnny waded down the beach from them. The other girls grinned as the plan was laid out, Sally strolled into the water as the others walked down to the shoreline and waited for Johnny to return. Sally searched the bottom until she found just what she was looking for, a rock a little bigger than her fist, then she continued looking until she found another about the same size. She was feeling lucky since there were few rocks on the sandy bottom, even though this had been a gravel pit the swimming area was very sandy.
As Johnny approached the group of girls they pretended not to notice, but as soon as he was within reach they all jumped him, and while Kim and Donna held his arms, Jeanette pulled his trunks down and then with a bit of struggle she managed to pull them off all the way.
Sally had waded out into deeper water, which was now chest deep, Johnny broke free just as they suspected he would do and made a move toward Jeanette, but she threw his trunks to Sally. Sally quickly put a rock in each pocket and as Johnny tore after her, then she threw the trunks out as far as she could. There was a splash and they sank quickly into the deeper water.
Johnny was surprised at the splash they made, and even more surprised that they sank so quickly. He swam out to where they had landed in the water and the young women laughed as his bare butt broke the surface as he dove down to try and retrieve his trunks. Johnny tried several times, but the trunks had gone past the drop off and into water that was too deep for him to get to.
The girls were watching and laughing as Johnny came back toward shore, but this time he didn't leave the water. “Throw me a towel please,” Johnny asked, but they just laughed some more and refused.
“You have to come out sometime Johnny,” they shouted to him, “we have to go soon.”
That's when the true nature of his dilemma manifested itself to him, not only was he naked in front of his friends, but he had rode with them and he would have to get home some how. The girls were packing up their stuff and heading to the van, when Jeanette called out to him.
“You'd better hurry Johnny,” she said, “unless you want to walk.”
Johnny waited in the water for a few minutes, thinking they might be joking, but he heard the van start and saw them start to backup. Johnny hurried out of the water and then ran up the beach toward the van.
The van was moving slowly and as he was about to catch up to it the back door came open and Jeanette poked her head out to see Johnny, she held a camcorder in her hand and was filming him run after them. Johnny was gaining on them, but whenever he got close they would speed up a bit to keep ahead of him.
Johnny was trying to run with one hand covering himself, but soon had to give that up and run full speed to stay with the van, his arms swinging wildly as he ran. Jeanette and Donna laughed from the back of the van at Johnny's attempt to keep up with them. Just as they were nearing the main road they slowed and allowed Johnny to catch up with them.
Johnny hopped into the back of the van just in time as another car pulled off onto the gravel pit access road and headed for the beach. Johnny blushed as the van load of young women laughed and teased him mercilessly.
“You owe me some new trunks,” Johnny blurted, it was all he could think of saying.
“No problem, it's well worth it,” the girls said in unison.
Johnny reached for a towel, and there was a brief tug of war before he wrested it away from them, but at least he had something to cover himself with, although the girls kept pulling and yanking on the towel all the way home.
Johnny was mad, but in a strange way he was excited too, he kind of enjoyed their attention, even though he was very embarrassed.
When they got back to Donna's house, Johnny leaped from the van to get to his car, but Sally and Jeanette both grabbed the towel as Johnny jumped out, and he was again naked in front of the girls. Johnny scrambled to his car and hopped in, hoping no one else had seen him. He reached under the seat and got his keys as the girls approached for one more look, but Johnny was already backing out of the driveway.
The girls waved and blew kisses to him as he drove away, then he began to wonder how he would get into his apartment without being seen by anyone.

The end of part one


Sunday, July 6, 2014

two timer is taken advantage of

Two cousins met for lunch one afternoon, as they did from time to time when both happened to be in the same town, and both were eager to tell the other about a new man in their lives.
"My Nick lives here in Centerville," began Karen.
"Really, my Dom lives here too," Brenda said.
"Where does he live?"  Asked Karen.
"He has a condo down by the city park", Brenda replied.
"What a coincidence, so does Nick," Karen said.  "What's his last name?"
Brenda looked at Karen in a surprised manner and answered, "Zantos, Dominic Zantos".
Karen's demeanor changed suddenly as she went on to describe Dom perfectly to Brenda, even about his extreme ticklishness.  "Where did you meet Dom?"
Brenda looked at Karen as both women had the same suspicion, "At a club down by the convention center."
"Is his condo number 2473?"  Karen asked.
Brenda was torn between sadness and anger, Karen was feeling much the same.  the Women ate the rest of their lunch in silence until Karen said, "Let's go over and confront him, he's been playing both of us."
They drove over to Dominic's condo and were preparing to go inside when the front door opened and an attractive young woman stepped out, followed by a shirtless Dominic.  They embraced and then kissed passionately.
Karen pulled Brenda aside and around the corner of the building before they had been seen.
"Shh," Karen hissed, "We need to think about this."
Brenda was of more an act first type, but she heeded Karen and kept quiet.
As soon as Dominic had entered the building, Karen rushed toward the young woman, followed closely by a curious Brenda.
The young woman looked puzzled as the the two women approached her and said they needed to talk to her.
They convinced her to follow them to the local park where they sat on a bench and told her of Dominic's two timing, well in this case three-timing.  They found out she too was from out of town and met Dominic whenever she was around for a few days.  Like them he had talked to her about a steady relationship, and that he eventually wanted to get married and start a family.
As the three women talked they began to get more and more angry, but Karen was the one who kept her wits about her and suggested a plan the other two not only agreed with, but loved whole heartedly.
All three women were able to adjust their schedules to remain in town for an extra day to put their plan into motion.
Karen was able to book a room in a nice hotel well away from Dominic's condo, they wanted to make sure he would have a distance to travel, and then called him to talk him into visiting her.  He didn't need much persuasion to agree to meet her.  The girls were lucky enough to get a room without many other people staying, and far away from the front desk.
When Dominic knocked on the hotel door, Karen acted so glad to see him, and she hugged him tightly and kissed him for several seconds, murmuring over and over how hot she was for him.
Then she began to tug on his clothes, he in turn started to pull at her blouse.  "Not yet," she moaned, "I want to get you naked first."
It was kind of kinky, but as long as they were going to make love he didn't care who was naked first, in fact he kind of felt she thought he was that attractive.  When she had him down to just his underwear she slowly pulled them down and then as he lifted one foot then the other she slid them off and tossed them behind her.  They were just inside the door and making out wildly when Karen reached over and opened the door, Brenda and Terri rushed in and before he knew what hit him Dominic was dragged naked into the hallway and held against the balcony railing while they tied his hands the rail.





"I suggest you stay quiet unless you want to draw attention to yourself."  Brenda whispered, then she added, "Especially since there is a gay convention in town!"  Dominic's eyes widened at this, although in truth there was no gay convention in town.

Karen went into the room and came out carrying Dominic's clothes, she saw the worried look on his face and said, "Don't worry honey, we won't leave you here completely naked," she then dropped his shoes in front of him and smiled.
Brenda and Terri tickled him while Karen took a few photos, then Brenda said;
"I suggest you use the rear entrance to attract less notice, and stick to the side streets as you make your way home."  She smiled as she added, we'll leave your clothes and car keys back at your place, you just have to figure out how to get home without being seen."
Terri was furiously texting on her phone as she too snapped a few candid shots of Dominic.
"What are you doing?"  Asked Karen.
"Centerville has a community calendar for women, I'm just putting out a notice about an ex-boyfriend going from this hotel to his address in the nude."  Terri smiled as she said, "I'm including a pic too."
"Can you put it on Facebook for any locals?"  Brenda asked.
"Sure, already done."
Dominic was trying to get free and cursing them under his breath.
"Don't get us any more angry," Karen scolded, "We could make it worse than this."
Dominic glowered at her, but stopped cursing.  The women tickled him a bit more and got him laughing despite himself, then left so Karen could check out.
The three got into Brenda's car and drove around to rear of the hotel and saw a small crowd of women already gathering.  They had only sat there a few minutes when the exit door opened and Dominic burst out.
The women watched as he ran and tried to figure out which way to go to get home as the gathered women laughed and clapped.  Then they drove across town to Dominic's condo and Karen went inside.
Karen came out smiling and Terri asked her why she was smiling.
"I made sure that Nick's clothes are safe inside his house, and that the door is securely locked."  All three women laughed as Brenda turned back toward the hotel to see if they could find out what kind of progress Dominic was making.

Monday, April 28, 2014

Birthday Party-CFNM

“Hey Marty,” Darcy said, “Would you like to go to a birthday party with me tonight?” “It's a surprise birthday party, you could meet some new people.”
Marty was new to the area and didn't know many people, Darcy was his upstairs neighbor and one of the few people he knew, and he didn't know her that well, only that she was cute and friendly. “Yeah, I guess I could tag along,” he answered. A party was a great way to meet people, like Darcy said, and besides that any chance to spend some time with Darcy was appealing to him.
“Who's if for?” “Should I bring a gift?” He asked.
“That won't matter, it's just a good excuse for a party.” She told him.
She told him to be ready about 7:00, Marty asked what he should wear and she told him that wouldn't matter, just to be comfortable. So at 7:00 sharp Darcy was there to pick him up, she drove across town to a big house on a private drive. The yard was trimmed with hedges and the neighborhood appeared very ritzy.
They knocked on the door and were greeted by an attractive young woman about their own age, “Hi,” she said, “You're right on time.” Darcy introduced her as Margaret, “Call me Mags, or Maggie,” she said cheerfully, as she led them into an adjoining room.
They had just stepped into the room when several people jumped out and yelled, “SURPRISE MARTY!”
Marty was taken aback, and said that it wasn't his birthday.
“Yeah we figured it wasn't,” said Maggie, “but we didn't want to wait until your birthday, whenever that is.” Marty looked around at the group of people and was suddenly aware that they were all female, he was the only male in attendance at this party.
“Why have a birthday party?” he asked, “Why not just invite me over for a party?”
“We didn't know if you would come or not, and besides this is a special birthday party,” Maggie explained. “It's actually a CFNM birthday party.”
“What's that mean?” Marty asked.
“You'll find out soon enough,” Darcy said, adding “We want you to wear something special for us.”
“Like what?” Marty asked, not sure where this was going.
The group of young women moved a little closer to Marty as Maggie said, “Well since it's your birthday and all...”
“Its not really my birthday...” Marty began to say.
“Well, since we're celebrating your birthday tonight, we'd like you to wear your birthday suit,” Maggie said smiling.
Marty chuckled and said, “that's a good one, but I have to decline.”
“That's what we guessed you would say,” Maggie admitted, then without a word the group of women grabbed Marty and pulled him to the floor. Before he could do anything they had his shirt and pants almost completely off, and after a brief struggle to remain clothed, Marty was rendered naked.



Marty was released and allowed to stand up, he looked frantically for his clothes, but they were gone from sight. He cupped his hands over his crotch, but the women chided him and told him they would tie his hands if he kept trying to cover himself. When one of them lifted up some handcuffs he relented and dropped his hands to his side.
“Ooh, nice,” one of the young women said, “Nice find Darcy,” said another, all of them seemed pleased with the nude young man standing before them. One of the other women came back into the room and took a good look at Marty, smiling and nodding her approval as Maggie began to talk about the festivities.
“What should we do first,” she mused, “Open gifts or play games?” “Of course some of the gifts are for playing games anyway.”
Marty was getting upset, but the girls held all the cards, he was naked,in an unfamiliar section of town, and on foot to boot. He didn't have any option other than to go along with their party.
There were 3 small gift boxes, two of which contained G-strings, which consisted of little more than a pouch with elastic string to hold it in place, the 3rd held a brief pair of swim trunks, although very lightweight, and very brief.
Marty was allowed to put on one of the g-strings, then one of the games started, it consisted of the young women trying to snatch the g-string off of Marty. This didn't take long and they used the second g-string for another round of the same game. Marty was able to elude the reach of the women a little bit longer, but soon he was naked again as the victorious woman held the tattered remains of the g-string in her hand.
The next game they played was a version of 'pin the tail on the donkey' except there was a poster of a naked man and the tail was a penis to be pinned in the appropriate place. Marty was blindfolded and went first. As if being naked wasn't embarrassing enough, this game made it worse.
Finally Marty was allowed to put on the swim trunks as the party moved outside, but much to his chagrin he found out the next game was also not to his liking. The swim trunks he was given were not of the standard type, they were a type made of a stretchy paper type fabric that disintegrated when exposed to water. As Marty ran around the back yard the group of women armed them selves with super-soakers and proceeded to chase him until they had soaked his trunks so badly they were falling away in chunks. The game continued however and the women now took aim at his penis and scored several direct hits on the poor naked young man.
Dusk was falling but the game was still in progress when a car pulled into the driveway. “Oh crap,” Maggie said, “My parents are home early.” She looked at Darcy and said, “Hide him and I'll try and stall them.”
Darcy took Marty around the side of the house, but the front yard was open and well lit, with the driveway too far away to get him into her car without being seen.
Darcy pointed to a small gap in the hedge, “Go through there and wait by the street, I'll leave early and pick you up there.” Marty did as she said, but he was still not happy about this situation. He should have known that Maggie couldn't have owned a house as nice as this one, but the thought of her parents catching him naked among all these young women outweighed all of those other thoughts right now.
Darcy got her keys and said her goodbyes, then she carefully backed out of the drive and drove to the edge of the hedge. Marty hissed at her for his clothes and her face fell, she shook her head no and he realized that Darcy didn't have them. Marty made a dash for the car and cringed as the dome light came on when he opened the door. It was nearly dark, but that didn't help Marty feel any more relaxed.
Darcy parked on the street a block from the party and called Maggie, who had barely gotten to the naked man poster before her parents saw it. “Where are Marty's clothes?” She asked.
“I don't know, who hid them?” Maggie asked.
“I don't remember,” Darcy said.
“Let me check,” Maggie said, “but everyone is leaving right now.” Maggie ran out the front door, but most of the party goers had in fact already left, she told Darcy she was too late and then went back into the house. She checked the spare bathroom and then her room. Before looking by the back deck where she saw the bundle of clothes. She stuck them in a bag and then told her parents the girls were meeting for pizza, and she hopped into her car.
Meanwhile Marty was looking all over Darcy's car for something to cover himself with, while Darcy pretended not to look, but she did look, and she looked often. One by one the other girls drove by and saw Darcy parked on the street, knowing that Marty was still naked, they pulled over and either waited for Darcy to move or came over and stood by the car trying to get another look at Marty.
Maggie called Darcy and said she had Marty's clothes, but instead of offering to meet them on the street Maggie said, “I've got Marty's clothes, but I also have an idea,” “Remember the old park on Oak Street?”
“Yeah,” Darcy said, somewhat puzzled, “Why?”
“Oh just thought we could have a little more fun tonight before we let Marty get dressed.” Maggie said.
Darcy glanced over at Mary, who was fuming at being kept naked. Part of her wanted to apologize to Marty and say no to Maggie, but the idea of having fun at the naked man's expense was too good to pass up. “Okay, we'll meet you there.”

The end of part one




Friday, March 21, 2014

Thursday, March 20, 2014

Bare butt beach

Kent and Mark met a couple of girls at a couple of girls at a college party and were pleasantly surprised when they invited them to a beach party the following week
"You should come, its always fun and there will probably be some skinny dipping," Diane said.
"Yeah, I'm sure there will be skinny dipping," Sharron added, and both young women giggled a bit.
Kent looked at Mark and smiled, this was the first real interest any women had shown them in their first year at school.  Both young men were from out of state and didn't know much about the surrounding communities, including the city of Ladiston, where the young women were from.
The girls gave the guys simple directions and took their phone number to call them with more details later.
That following Wednesday the girls called and gave the guys better directions and a place to meet.  So that Friday the guys headed for Lake Ladiston and the party they were so eager to attend.  After about an hours drive they arrived at the roadside party store where they were to meet the young women.  They were early and went into the party store to get a soda and a sandwich while they waited for the girls to show up.
An attractive older woman waited on them and noticed they kept looking out the window at the parking lot.
"Waiting for someone?"  She asked.
"Yes, we're meeting some friends to go swimming."  Kent said.
"Going to Triple B's Beach?"  She asked.
"Yeah," Mark said, "How did you guess?"
She leaned over the counter toward them and unintentionally displayed an ample amount of cleavage the guys couldn't help staring at.  "Its a popular spot, although it is on private property," she said, "You need permission to use it."
"Oh," the guys said, "I hope they have permission."
"I'm sure they do," the woman said, then added, "I may stop down after I get out of work, I feel like swimming a bit myself, and just watching you guys hang out."
Both guys smiled at the thought of this buxom woman joining them at the party.  Even if she was older, she had to be at least 30 or 35 they thought.
"Do you know what Triple B's stands for?"  She asked them.
They both shook their head no.
"It stands for Bare Butt Beach," she told them as she smiled slyly.
This little bit of info made the young men smile broadly, now they couldn't help think about a bevy of pretty young women running around on the beach naked.  It was going to be a memorable evening, they were sure of that.
Soon two vehicles pulled up, one of them a mini-van.
"If you want to leave your car her it will be safe," the woman said, "Just pull it around to the side and lock it up."
"Thanks," Kent replied "We just might do that."
They walked outside and Diane called out to them from the front seat of the minivan, "Hop in, you can ride with us."
"Okay," Kent answered and he moved his car to the side of the building and locked it as the woman asked.  Then he and Mark hopped into the side door of the minivan.
Both guys were surprised when the little caravan back tracked a couple of miles before turning down a side road.
"Why didn't we meet closer to this road" they asked.
"Because the party store is the easiest place to find," the driver of the minivan answered.
The guys just shrugged and figured it was because the girls aren't as good at following or giving directions, but this thought was gone from their minds soon enough as the side road ended at a small parking lot.  There was even a porta-john onsite and a trail that led through a wooded area to the beach.
The guys were surprised to see a cottage right on the beach, but the girls said not to worry because it was vacant.  it the guys had looked closer though they would have seen it was kept up and obviously not vacant.
The beach itself was of modest size, but sandy and somewhat secluded in a cove with an island about 60 yard off shore.  Anyone on the lake would almost have to circle the island to see the beach area.
Kent and Mark helped carry two coolers down to the beach, and looked around at the young women there.  Another car pulled up and a few more young women came down to the beach.
"Wow," Mark whispered to Kent, "There must be at least a dozen women here."  Kent smiled and nodded, it was going to be fun.
Diane brought them a beer sat down beside Mark.  "Nice beach huh?"  She asked.
"Yeah, great," both young men said.
Kent finally worked up enough courage to ask Diane about skinny dipping.
"Do you usually wait until dark?"  He inquired.
"No, we can skinny dip here any time," she answered, but then she added, "Its usually more of a CFNM thing though."
Kent and Mark looked at each other in a puzzled manner then asked, "What's a CFNM thing?"
Neither young man had noticed the other girls closing in around them.
"Oh that means Clothed Female Naked Male," Diane explained.  Then as if on cue the group of young women attacked the two young men pulling their shirts off, Mark and Kent stood and tried to run, but as soon as they stood the young women grabbed their shorts and jerked them down. 

Mark and Kent were lifted up in the air as the girls finished stripping them, then they were carried to the beach and tossed into the lake, as the girls laughed.
Mark and Kent were both embarrassed and blushing as they came up and faced the group of women who now stood looking at them.  Mark then noticed one of the girls heading toward the parking lot carrying their clothes in her hand.  She returned in a few minutes empty handed.
"What's going on?"  Mark demanded.
"Oh just a little skinny dipping," Sharron said, "Didn't you ask about skinny dipping?"
"We thought you would be skinny dipping..." Kent started to say.
"Oh we might later, but right now we're going to play some games," Sharron said, then she looked at Diane.
"Yeah," Diane said, "Come on out of the water."
Neither Mark or Kent wanted to leave the cover of the water, but several of the girls jumped in and dragged them onto the beach.  the guys stood covering themselves with their hands.
"Now that won't do at all," Diane said, "You won't get your clothes back unless you play along."
Kent was the first to give in and he let his hands drop down to his side.
"That's better," Diane said.
"Yeah that's more like it," Sharron added.
"Ooh, nice," one of the other girls said.
Mark sighed and dropped his hands to his side.  This brought forth a few gasps and oohs and aahs from the girls.  Kent was decently hung, but Mark was very well endowed, and drew the most attention from the assembled young women.
After a few seconds of staring at Mark's penis, Diane gathered herself and said "lets play Grab-bit."
"Grab-bit?" Kent asked, "What's that."
Diane walked up to him and looked him in the eye, then in one swift move she grabbed his penis in her right hand and his testicles in her left, she gave his balls a little squeeze then said, "3 points for me," and with that the game was on.
Mark and Kent tried to evade the young women, but there was just too many of them and both young men had been grabbed several times by almost every girl until they stopped and decided to play a different game.
Beach volleyball was opted for and Mark and Kent were on opposite teams, that way girls on either team had something to watch, whether it was the young men's butts or their penises bouncing about during the game.
Once one of the girls on Kent's team fell and Kent offered her his hand to assist her up, but she instead reached out and grabbed his penis and pulled herself up with that, much to Kent's embarrassment.
After the volleyball game they just swam for awhile, but Kent and Mark were both grabbed and fondled, finally as the sun began its descent into the horizon, the girls lit the grill and prepared dinner.  Someone brought out some Tiki torches and they were lit much to the dismay of the guys, who had hoped for a little more cover from the darkness.
It was about this time when a car pulled into the driveway of the cabin.
"Oh great," Mark said as he saw the car headlights go out, "Now we're in trouble."
"Relax," Diane said, its just my Aunt Maggie, she lives here."
"I thought you said the place was vacant?" Kent asked.
Diane shrugged and said "I lied," then she called out "Hi Aunt Maggie."
Aunt Maggie came around the front of the car and called back "Hello sweetie, how's it going."
Maggie walked right up to the guys and they were surprised to see it was the woman from the party store, with this new arrival the guys had resorted to covering themselves with their hands again.
"Now this won't do at all," Maggie said, and the women laughed as she said the same thing her niece had said earlier.  The girls pulled the guys arms until they were exposed to Aunt Maggie, "Oh very nice," she said as she looked at the naked men before her, even in the dusk and flicker of the Tiki candles Maggie could see well enough to now both young men were indeed very handsome and nicely hung.

The end of part one

research

Curt awoke tied to a table wearing only his boxer shorts.  He struggled to free himself and to remember what happened, he had gone over to visit a friend, but only the friends sister was home, she invited him in for coffee and after that he doesn't remember anything.
He looked around and recognized the small cabin his friends family had on the back of their property that they used for a guest house now and then, in fact he had stayed there numerous times with his friend Mike, but Patti now had him tied and nearly stripped somehow, and for what reason, and how did she get him way out to the cabin?
His struggle against the straps that held him on the table got the attention of Patti in the next room and she entered and smiled at him.
"Hi Curt, how are you?"  Her attitude mad him mad and he tried breaking free but to no avail.  "Deb will be back in a minute and we can get started," Patti said, "We're just doing some research and then maybe some fun if you don't mind?"
"Mind?" he asked sarcastically, "You drug me strip me down and tie me to a table and ask me if I mind!"
Patti acted mildly put off that he would react in this manner as she said, "We're doing some research and we didn't think you would volunteer, but no matter it won't take long."
Curt heard a door open and then saw Deb pop into the room, "Oh good he's awake." She said, and Curt fought the urge to cuss her out, in his current state making them angry wasn't such a good idea.
Patti looked at him and said, "This is my favorite part, we call it the unveiling," and she started pulling his boxers down.


"That's much better," she said, and Deb agreed, although Curt was less agreeable on that point.

Once Patti had his boxers all the way down she gently rubbed his penis and commented on how nice it was.  Curt blushed, but said nothing.
Patti pulled a bottle from under the table and poured some onto Curt's penis.
"Not too much this time," Deb said, and Curt knew that they had done this before.
"What are you doing?  He asked, in more of a demanding manner than he meant to.
"We're collecting specimens for research at school," Deb said as Patti continued to oil and rub him.
As soon as he was aroused Patti worked him over until he ejaculated into a specimen container Deb was holding, then as Patti continued to softly massage his penis, Deb put the container into the fridge in an ajoining room.
"That was kind of fun wasn't it?"  Patti asked as she still gently rubbed his penis.  Although Curt did enjoy the handjob, he didn't really like how they had gone about it.  Patti then told him about the research the two girls were planning.  "We're collecting sperm under different conditions, joy, fear, embarrassment, that sort of thing," she explained, "to see if there's any difference."
Curt didn't care for their research and he wasn't in the mood to listen to her explaination..
Patti stopped and leaned over him and said, "There's more fun to come too."  Then she went back to playing with his penis, she was way beyond any research now, and was merely enjoying herself.
"What's fun now?" Curt asked.
Patti stopped and sighed, then she got some scissors from under the table and began to cut Curt's boxers off of him.
"Well this part is fun for us," she said smiling, "While you were out Deb hid your clothes on the trail that leads to the gravel pit," she giggled a little as she said, "We get to watch you on your little scavenger hunt for your clothes."
Curt again fought the urge to cuss her out and just sighed, he was still angry, but in a weird way he was kind of enjoying himself too.  The scavenger hunt was another matter altogether though.

The end

another pool story

Tara and Steve worked together and had dated socially a few times, but much to Tara's regret the dates never developed into anything more serious than dinner and a movie.  She knew Steve was straight, he just didn't think a workplace romance was a good idea.
They did enjoy joking around and even betting on sports events from time to time.  The wagers were usually for lunch or things similar to that, never for money as that would have jeopardized their position at work.  During one season's March Madness, they filled out brackets and placed a small side bet on who would go farthest with their selections.
"What shall we bet this time?"  Steve asked.
"How about the loser has to do whatever is asked for one whole day?"  Tara ventured.
Steve envisioned a day of doing yard work, or cleaning Tara's garage, but then he quickly thought of Tara having to thoroughly clean his place and he smiled at that thought.
"Deal," he said, and they shook hands.
The deal went bad for Steve when Tara landed two teams into the final four to none for Steve.
"What's it going to be?"  Steve asked at work the Monday after Tara had bested him.
"Is your pool up and running?"  Tara asked.
"Yes, of course," Steve answered.  One of the perks for moving to the desert southwest was being able to use a pool year-round if you could afford the expense.
"How about a week from Saturday I come over to collect?"  Tara asked.
"Yeah, sure," Steve answered, and he smiled at the thought of getting out of the bet with only having to have Tara come over for a swim, and maybe cooking dinner for her.
The day for Steve to pay up came and Tara was there by 11:00 a,m. sharp.  Steve greeted her wearing a t-shirt and his white swim trunks, Tara was wearing her yellow bikini under a light beach jacket.
"Would you like a drink or something to eat?"  Steve asked her.
"An ice tea, if it's not too much trouble," she replied.
They took their drinks out onto the pool deck and sat in lounge chairs as they sipped quietly on their drinks.  Finally Tara said, "I'd really like your trunks Steve."
Steve smiled and said, "Thanks, I've had them awhile, but I like them too."
Tara leaned forward and said, "You misunderstood me," "I'd really like your trunks, hand them over please."  She smiled devilishly as the words sunk into Steve.
"Whaaa...What do you mean?"  Steve asked, although he already sensed what she meant.
"I mean I'd like you to hand over your swim trunks and spend the rest of the day in the nude," Tara said, smiling gleefully, adding "After all, a bet is a bet."
Those were Steve's own words from a prior occasion when he had won several bets in a row from Tara.
Steve was blushing beet red as he stood and slowly undid his swim trunks, he was waiting for Tara to tell him to stop and that she had merely been joking.  But when he looked at her eagerly watching him he knew she was serious about this.  He stripped off his trunks and laid them beside her on the pool deck.
"Now what?"  He asked.
"Just swim around awhile," Tara requested.
"Much better," Tara said as he swam up to her after diving in, and in deed he spent the rest of the day in the nude for her enjoyment.
Tara enjoyed her day of collecting on the bet, but she let Steve spend most of the afternoon indoors to avoid getting a very sensitive area sunburned.  Of course as the sun went down they again returned to the pool, only this time they both were naked and Tara gave Steve an evening to remember.

the end

Sunday, March 16, 2014

Pool CFNM

Patti was sitting at the kitchen table staring out the window at her neighbors house, she wasn't looking at anything in particular, just looking out the window, when her sister, Deb came down stairs to leave for work.
Patti and Deb were both attending college, and living at home until they graduated. Deb was almost two years older than Patti, but Patti was taking summer classes to catch up so they could graduate together.
“Watching for Mark?” Deb asked.
“No, why?” Patti answered.
“Just thought you might be on an afternoon like this,” Deb said with a devilish grin on her face.
“What do you mean by that?” Patti asked.
“I think he goes skinny dipping when no one's around,” Deb said, “Once when I was leaving for work I'm sure I saw his butt flash by as he was diving in.”
“No way,” Patti said, “When was this?”
“About a week ago, it was so fast I wasn't sure, but I'm sure I didn't see his trunks when dove in.” Deb was smiling as she thought about it.
Both Patti and Deb had a crush on their neighbor when they were younger, Mark was older than them by a couple years. In Patti's freshman year of high school mark was a senior. She still fantasied about him now and then, to think she might she him naked was more than she could ever hope for though.
“How long have his parents been gone?” Deb's question brought Patti out of her day dream.
“Just a few days, they will be gone until the end of the month,” Patti said, “Mark comes over and keeps an eye on things and cleans the pool, and mows the lawn, that kind of stuff.”
Deb left and Patti sat thinking about their talk, she then went upstairs to Deb's room, since that was the only bedroom that faced the neighbors and looked out the window, but there was a large oak tree that blocked the view of the pool.
She sighed and went back downstairs to finish her coffee, but as she was just about to go and see what was on TV, Mark pulled in to his parents house. Patti stepped closer to the window and peered across the road at Mark. He was getting out of his car and Patti saw he was only wearing swim trunks and a t-shirt. He peeled the shirt off and tossed it into the car, then he walked down the driveway to check his parents mail.
Patti watched breathlessly as he walked from the mail box to the house, she slipped on her shoes as he disappeared inside, after a few minutes he came by and walked toward the pool area. As soon as he unlocked the gate to the privacy fence surrounding the pool Patti headed outside.
At first she was going to call out to him and she if she could join him, then she thought better of that and just sneaked over as he stepped inside the gate.
Patti hurried over and found the little knothole in the fence and peeked through. She saw Mark set his towel down on a chair, then he stretched and flexed his muscles. “He is still very good looking,” she thought to herself as she watched. She glanced around to make sure no one saw her peeking through the fence, then Mark quickly dropped hist trunks and tossed them on the chair with his towel. Patti was disappointed though that he had been facing away from her, but she got a good look at his butt ans liked what she saw.
Then he turned to walk to the diving board, but the knothole didn't allow her to follow his movements and she turned to try and see but all she caught was a fleeting glimpse as he dove in. now she hurried to the gate and looked in, she had a much better view, but since he was in the water she still couldn't see much.
Then Mark rolled onto his back and just floated for a while, only his face was above water, and he was now facing away from her. Patti eased through the gate and crept along the fence until she was behind the chair where his towel and swim trunks were. She was keeping an eye on Mark when he rolled over and dove down swimming the length of the pool underwater. She got another good look at his butt as he dove down, but now she acted fast while he was underwater. She grabbed the towel and his swim trunks and then ducked behind the pump house.
She tossed the towel over the fence into the backyard, and was going to do the same with his trunks when she heard him splashing around in the pool. Patti was now peeking out from a shrub that grew near the back of the pump house, and she had her best view yet.
Mark swam toward the side of the pool and was only a few feet away as he climbed out. It was well worth the wait, he was very well equipped, even after swimming. Patti caught her breath so she didn't gasp and give herself away. She watched as he walked to the diving board and bounced a time or two then dove in.
This was one of the best days she could remember, ever, even when the two sisters ran through the boys shower room on a dare they didn't really see much, but now see had her own private show, right here and now.
This went on for several more minutes until Mark finally climbed out tf the pool and walked to the chair where he had left his trunks.
Patti looked down at her hand and realized in her excitement she was still clutching his trunks, it was too late to throw them over the fence, but when Mark stood and scratched his head as he looked for his swim trunks Patti couldn't resist.
She stepped from behind the bush and said, “Looking for these?”
Mark immediately covered himself with his hands and crouched down to try and hide his nakedness.
“Too late for that, I've already seen it big boy,” Patti said with a laugh.
“Give me those,” “What are you doing here?” Mark stammered. He made a move toward Patti, but she quickly eluded him and again taunted him with his trunks.
Mark was still trying to keep himself covered and get his trunks back, but he was having very little success until he finally had Patti cornered and made a move to grab his trunks with one hand, but Patti did something he didn't think she would do, she threw his trunks over the fence into the yard. Now not only was he naked in front of Patti, he would have to expose himself to anyone passing by if he wanted to get his trunks back.
“Go get them” he demanded.
“You're in no position to be telling me what to do,” Patti said laughing, he was so pitiful trying to cover himself as he barked out another order for her to get his trunks.
“Oh I'll get them in a while,” she said, “but first things first.”
“What do you mean by that?” Mark asked.
“Well I don't want you to just run into the house and get dressed until I tell you to'' she said.
“I don't have any clothes here any more” Mark said, and as soon as the words left his lips he knew he had made a bad mistake.
“Oh really” Patti said, “what about in your car?” Mark knew she had already guessed the answer to that, he shook his head.
“So the trunks are the only thing you have to wear?” She asked, “How would you get home without any clothes.”
Mark was fuming at the little cat and mouse game Patti was now playing, he thought of trying to find some of his fathers clothes, but he knew there would be nothing to fit him since his dad had gotten quite heavy over the years.
“Okay, what do you want?” Mark asked giving in to Patti's advantage over him.
“Well to begin with, just relax,” she said, Mark kind of relaxed a bit, but his hands were still clasped over his genitals.
“I mean relax your grip so I can get a good look,” Patti said, smiling wickedly.
Mark took a deep breath and then dropped his hands to his side, Patti smiled as she took a long look at him, then she asked him to turn around.
“Very nice,” she said, “I wish I had a camera.”
“No pictures!” Mark said quickly.
“Oh, and now you're making the rules?” Patti said in a teasing manner. “Don't worry this time, but next time I do want a few pics from my own enjoyment.”
“There won't be a next time,” Mark growled.
“Yes there will be, that's one of the conditions for me to get your trunks.” she said.
“And if I refuse?” Mark asked.
“Then good luck getting home without being seen.” Patti said flatly. The sound of a car interrupted their conversation, Patti stood on a chair and looked over the fence.
“Oh Deb's home,” she said, “It must have been slow at work and they sent her home.” She smiled at Mark and said, “I'll be right back.”
“Wait,” Mark said, “Get my trunks first.”
“I will, don't worry.” she called over her shoulder.
Mark crouched down near the gate and waited, but Patti didn't come back, she must have had enough time by now, he thought to himself. He carefully peeked out of the gate and then to his horror he saw Patti walking toward her house with his towel over her shoulder and his swim trunks in her hand. His horror got worse as she walked to the clothesline in the side yard and hung up his trunks and his towel on the line.
Mark thought about running for his car and going home, but how would he get inside his apartment, and what if he was pulled over by the police? He then thought about running over to get his trunks off the line, but there were other neighbors nearby and traffic, while not heavy was also a concern. He was still trying to figure what to do when he looked back at the neighbors but now he saw Patti and Deb both hurrying over, both giggling like school girls, and Deb was carrying a camera!

The end of part one

a quick CFNM story