A reworking of a story I did a few years ago.

Pool lesson-CFNM

Mark & Deb found the perfect house for them, out in the country, but not too far from town, and with no next door neighbors although they did have neighbors less than a quarter mile away. But they felt somewhat free from living in a downtown apartment and were enjoying their first summer at their new place.

One of the features they both fell in love with was a nice pool. It was an above ground pool, 18 by 33 feet, with a deep end and a deck that went all the way around the pool. They already had pool parties and met some of the neighbors while doing so.

But Deb was getting a little concerned at Mark for his night time skinny dipping, and he was getting more brazen in them. At first he would wait until dark, but lately he had been going out at dusk, and Deb was afraid that the neighbors would be able to see him.

Mark scoffed at her concerns and explained that at that time of the evening it was hard to see any great distance, and beside that, he always wore his trunks into the pool before he would remove them and lay them on the deck.

Mark always tried to get Deb to join him and she sometimes would, but she was more shy than Mark and would die of embarrassment if someone saw her. She didn't even like Mark to see her naked, but she did secretly enjoy watching him swim nude, she just didn't want anyone else to see him.

During the mid part of July, a heatwave had made it almost unbearable to do anything outside, but Mark did try to keep up with the yard work and lawn mowing, but that's when Deb decided she had enough of Mark's skinny dipping and figured she would teach him a lesson. The reason was that as Mark finished mowing and put the mower in their shed she saw him stop at the clothes line and grab his towel. Then he headed for the pool. It wasn't even dusk yet, and she glanced at the clock, it was 8:20 almost an hour and a half before sunset.

Maybe he's just gonna cool off she said to herself, but instead of changing into his trunks, Mark took off his tank top and laid it on the rail of the deck steps, then she watched as he walked to the edge of the pool and glanced around. Casually he dropped his cutoffs and jumped naked into the pool.

Deb was angry at his boldness and knew the time had come to teach him a lesson in modesty. She called two of her neighbor women and invited them down to swim, telling them it was a great way to cool off before bed. They both accepted her offer and said they would be down shortly.

Then Deb walked out to the pool and nonchalantly watched Mark as his bare butt broke the surface on his dive to the bottom. When he came up for air he saw her and asked if she was going to join him.

“Maybe in a little while honey” she said sweetly, “But not right now.”

“The water is great,” Mark entreated, “If anything it's a little warm, but I know you prefer that.”

Deb nodded and smiled and as Mark dove back under and swam toward the far end of the pool, Deb grabbed his cutoffs and his towel, and hurried to the deck gate. She grabbed his shirt as she made her way into the house. She changed into her swimsuit, turned on the yard light, and grabbed the house key as she walked out the door. Then she made sure the door was locked as she waited for her neighbors to get there.

She didn't have to wait long as they both arrived together. Peggy was the older of the two, mid thirties, divorced with two teenage kids, Sharron was younger and staying at her parents house while they traveled after they retired. Both women were chatting and giggling as they came around the side of the house.

Mark had seen the car coming down the road, and heard the tires on their driveway. He had swam to the ladder to get his cutoffs only to find they were gone! He looked at the chair where he had laid his towel and that was gone too. He couldn't see Deb from his position in the pool, but he knew she was behind this, and now he was trapped naked in the pool, still in daylight, albeit later in the evening.

As the three women climbed the steps to the deck, Peggy saw Mark and called out a hello. Mark oddly didn't answer, just nodded. Peggy looked at Sharron and Sharron looked back at her, something was wrong here, they both thought, because of the way mark was acting.

“Oh don't mind him,” Deb said, “He likes to go skinny dipping in the evening,” she told them matter of factly, “He just doesn't usually have company.”

“Maybe we should go...” Peggy stammered.

Sharron just stared in stunned silence, as Mark glared at Deb she smiled and leaned closer to her friends.

“I want to teach him a lesson about skinny dipping,” she whispered, “Please stay and help me with that.”

Sharron wasn't sure what to do, but Peggy shrugged and said, “Oh hell, I'm game.” and she walked to the edge of the pool and jumped in. Sharron snapped out of her stupor and giggled a bit then she too jumped in the pool.

As Deb entered the water she saw Peggy playfully splashing at Mark, who was clutching both hands over his groin area for cover. Soon Sharron was joining Peggy as they splashed water at Mark.

“Don't be shy honey, have fun,” she said, but she was secretly a bit jealous at the way the two women were looking at Mark.

Then Peggy pushed Mark toward the deep end, and Sharron joined her almost immediately, sensing what her goal was. If they got Mark into the deeper water he would need to use his hands to swim and couldn't cover himself.

Mark tried to fend them off, but in doing so he would expose his nudity to them, and with that handicap he was soon forced into the deep end of the pool where the neighbor ladies peered through the water to get a good look.

Although this bothered Deb she pretended not to care, and in an odd way found it erotic, that other women were enjoying seeing her husband naked. Mark on the other hand was not enjoying himself at all, and despite his anger at Deb there was little he could do at the moment.

Peggy and Sharron were keeping him in the deep end of the pool and he saw no recourse but to try and climb out to get away from them. He swam to the edge of the pool and as the women laughed at his awkward attempt to exit the pool, showing his bare butt and his private parts dangling there for an instant, he got out and scurried across the deck, again cupping his hands over his groin.

“Don't bother going in honey,” Deb called to him, “The house is locked, both the front and back door.”

Mark hesitated just for a moment then he jumped back into the pool, where he at least had the cover of the water. Dusk was starting to set in and he thought he might get a bit more cover when he noticed the mercury light that was high above the pool coming on. He usually kept it off just so he could swim after dark, but Deb had thought of this too.

He glared at Deb, but Peggy broke the silence with a half laughing comment, “Lighten up Mark,” she said, “It's not anything we haven't seen before.” As she said this she wasn't sure about Sharron, but she guessed by her early 20's she had to have seen a few naked men.

“Maybe so, but you haven't seen mine,” Mark blurted.

“Well we have now,” and even Deb laughed at that.

“You might as well relax honey,” Deb said, in a voice that let him know she held the upper hand at the moment, “You're not getting in the house anytime soon.”

Peggy laughed and added, “Neither one of us have to work tomorrow either,” “We can stay quite late if need be.”

They had him over a barrel and he knew it, there was nothing he could do. He relaxed his hands and started swimming around, soon they were all playing catch with a beach ball, and tug of war with a piece of rope.

Even though he was embarrassed for the most part, Mark too was finding this situation somewhat stimulating, though he wasn't sure he wanted to go through it again.

The end

An eager young actor will do almost anything for a chance at an audition;

Tina strips her opponent in a one sided wrestling match.

Another of Tina's daydreams is watching a group of naked men running!

Tina often dreams of hosting a nude male competition.

Get those shorts off, NOW !!!

The cabin-CFNM

Part four

Karen called Marty and invited him over for lunch and to swim in her family's pool. Karen still lived at home until she finished college, but Marty didn't know or wouldn't have care about that. After she had convinced Marty to come over she called Shelly and asked if they were free.

“We will be in an hour or two,” Shelly told her.

“That's perfect,” Karen replied, and hung up. She readied lunch and made some lemonade, but before Marty got there she went into her mothers bedroom and borrowed two of her mothers sleeping pills. They were mild sleep aids, just enough to relax a person so they could fall asleep, but she hoped they would have the desired effect on Marty.

Soon Marty peddled into her driveway and parked his bike by the garage. He liked Karen, even after all she had helped put him through so far that summer. Still she was very pretty and fun to be around.

They walked around to the backyard and Karen showed him the pool, Marty was surprised at how nice it was, the whole backyard as far as that was concerned. It was a very lovely place, and Karen enjoyed showing it off to him.

They sat on the patio and she told him she would start the grill a little later and cook some burgers. That sounded good to Marty, he wasn't much of a cook yet, and eating something cooked by someone else would be a definite plus.

As they chatted she asked if he wanted some lemonade.

“That would be great,” Marty said, with just the two of them he was more at ease and less worried about having the three women gang up on him.

Karen returned shortly carrying a tray with a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses, one of which was already poured. She sat the tray down and quickly handed him the glass that was already poured. Marty drank it down quickly and helped himself to another glass. He swirled the last of the lemonade around in his glass before draining it in one gulp.

This was perfect Karen thought, if any of the pills hadn't dissolved yet, by Marty swirling the glass of lemonade he unknowingly helped her out.

In about ten minutes after drinking the lemonade, Marty yawned and then apologized for yawning.

“Don't worry about it,” Karen said, “Want to lay down in the hammock for a little bit?”

“I'll be fine,” Marty said, “But maybe I might, just for a few minutes.” He staggered to the hammock and laid down face fist on it.

Karen waited for several minutes until she was sure he was sound asleep, then she walked up beside the hammock and gave a little tug on his shorts.
Marty didn't move or respond at all. She continued working the shorts down farther and farther, once his butt was exposed the going got easier, and she slipped them over his knees then his feet and finally off.

She stood back and admired her handy work as the naked young man slept soundly on the hammock. She looked at her watch and saw that it had been almost ninety minutes since she spoke to Shelly. She was about to call her again when she heard a car, she peeked around the side of the house and saw Shelly and Christine coming up the walk.

Karen motioned for them to be quiet, then she led them into the backyard. Shelly and Christine both covered their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing out loud. They stood and looked at Marty's pink behind poking up from the hammock, and all three of them had all they could do to keep from laughing.

Karen picked up Marty's shorts and towel and rolled them up, Shelly reached out and took them from Karen, then she hurried around to her car and as quietly as possible locked them in the trunk.

As she returned to the others Christine smiled wickedly and pointed to the hammock then to the pool. They both knew what she meant, and they cautiously moved it closer to the edge. When they had it close enough Karen silently counted to three and they dumped Marty into the pool.

The cool water instantly brought Marty to full consciousness, but he had inhaled a bit of water and as he came up spitting and coughing the girls were at first concerned for his safety, but when they realized he was okay they giggled and then laughed out loud as Marty again found himself naked in their midst.

Marty hugged the edge of the pool for cover as soon as he felt himself in a state of nudity. The girls were peering into the water to get a better view of Marty when they heard a car pull into the driveway.

Karen looked around the side of the house and was shocked to see her parents getting out of the car. They weren't due back until tomorrow!

“Marty,” she said excitedly, “You need to hide now!”

Marty looked at her as if she was trying to get him to expose himself to them again. Then he heard Karen's father call out from the driveway.

That was all Marty needed, he swam to the ladder and climbed rapidly out of the pool, then he ran to the back of the garage and crouched down, trying to hide as best as he could.

He was just in time as Karen's parents entered the backyard just as he slipped out of sight.

“I thought you were staying until tomorrow?” Was all Karen could think of saying.

“Your father got into an argument with your uncle Calvin, and here we are.” Her mom explained. As her father rolled his eyes, they started to bicker as they walked to the house, but her mom turned and asked, “How's the water dear?” “We're going to change and join you.”

Karen gave a glance and saw Marty wince as he heard this. The three women started around the garage to see what Marty was going to do, but he was already taking off across the backyard to the woods. He knew there used to be a footpath that went all the way across the woods, he just hoped it was still there.

The women couldn't help themselves from giggling a bit as they watched the naked man running.

“Now what?” Shelly asked.

“We go back to Marty's place and wait for him.” Karen said, and all three laughed as they piled into Shelly's car. “I'll be back later,” Karen called out to her mother, who was just coming out of the house.

They pulled into Marty's driveway and Shelly said, “I hope we didn't miss him.”

“Doubtful,” Christine said, “he was on foot and we are in a car.”

“And the trail is over grown now,” Karen said, “and his uncle put up a fence a few years back, that will slow him down a bit too.”

Now the women hurried into the woods and hid behind trees near the fence. Sure enough Marty had stopped running and now was barely jogging, when he got to the fence he stopped and just panted as he caught his breath. He looked at the fence and debated what to do with himself, it was old and very rough, the last thing he wanted to do was get a splinter in an comfortable area.

Marty looked up and down the fence row, but he saw it was too overgrown to go either way. He sighed and began to scale the fence.

The women watched from their hidden vantage points as Marty's climbing the fence left nothing to their imagination. At the top of the fence he very carefully swung his left leg over and then eased himself into position to bring his right leg over. He hopped down onto the path, but before he could go farther Karen, then Shelly, and Christine stepped from their hiding spots.

“Crap,” Marty muttered, more to himself than to them.

The three women blocked the path, and Marty had no desire to trample through the briars and most likely poison ivy that lurked there. He more or less gave himself up and meekly followed them back to his yard. He at first thought of running into the house, and then thought better of it, he would play their game and hope they tired of it.

But Marty had no idea how deep the urge to see him, or any man for that matter, naked ran in these three women. They would enjoy his compliance today, and still want more tomorrow, or the day after that. Marty might as well have given up wearing clothes whenever the three women were around him.

The end of part four.