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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

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