Fun by the pool [f]

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This all started several years ago. My friends and I had recently started hanging out with a new group of guys, even more recently I started casually dating (read hooking up) with one of these guys, let’s call him Brad. Brad was very sweet and quite a bit more experienced than I was. Before Brad i had only ever really made out with a guy before not much more. Being with Brad even just casually gave me much more confidence than I had ever had in my life than I had ever had before which leads us to the start of the story.

It was mid-Fall and I was hanging out at Brad’s house, we had been hooking up for a couple weeks at this point. One of Brad’s friends, let’s call him Nate, stopped by un-announced as he usually did. I was somewhat annoyed by this because I was looking forward to hooking up with Brad but I also didn’t mind hanging out with Nate. Within a few minutes Nate suggested turning the venue of our hangout to his place. It was uncharacteristically hot for fall and his place had a pool. I initially protested because I am not a huge fan of swimming and I did not have a swimsuit on me, I also did not feel like driving home and back. They countered by saying I could just stick my feet in the jacuzzi and work on my tan, since I was clearly outnumbered I relented and we moved over to Nate’s house.

At Nates house the boys immediately started cracking open some beers and jumping into the pool. I eventually settled into a spot sitting on the jacuzzi overlooking the pool with a foot dangling into the cold pool water. I was wearing a crop top which showed my thin tone stomach with some athletic shorts, I rolled the sleeves of my crop top up to tan my arms although it wasn’t much help.
“Just go ahead and tan in your bra! We don’t mind!” Nate shouted from the water.
“I would be in my bra if I was wearing one!” I quickly quipped. I wondered if that was too brash of a response, it was the truth however, ever since I started hooking up with Brad I felt more confident in my body. He was obsessed with my perky breasts and could never seem to get enough. Brad apparently didn’t mind my revelation to Nate that I was not wearing a bra, “if that’s the case then you really should lose the shirt!” he cleverly remarked.

I was surprised by Brad’s remark. On one hand we had only been hooking up a couple weeks, but I would have expected him to put up some sort of protest after hearing my comment. Surely he must feel some sort of owner ship over me now that we were involved? Then again it was just a bit of skin and he probably meant it as a joke. In my family walking around topless was a fairly common sight, would it be any different here? After what seemed like an hour of deliberation in my head but was really only a few minutes, I casually pulled my top over my head and let my breasts embrace the warm air and sunshine.
This moment however glorious in my head was somewhat anticlimactic in reality. In fact it seemed like an eternity before either boy noticed, the first was Nate. He had a darker complexion but turned a bit red when he noticed, eye contact was never an option anymore and he must have stared for 15 seconds before Brad noticed.

I thought Brad was going to put up a protest, if Nate was a little red, Brad was a tomato. However he was always quick with a clever comment, “Well you might as well hop in the pool, even if you can’t swim, you surely won’t drown with those flotation devices.”
With that breaking the tension I decided to lay on my back and let the sun wash over me, Nate was still too dumbfounded to make a comment although he was finally able to break off his stare.

The dynamic had irreversibly changed after I removed my top. When it was on, I was just a third party to the hangout, the boys busting inside jokes and pointing fun. With it off I was the main focus, like a wild animal had wandered into the back yard that they were afraid would run off at any moment. With me laying by the jacuzzi they couldn’t see me too well from the lower level of the pool. Nate got of the pool I suspect to sneak another look, although he disguised this as taking another swig of his beer. While he was up I casually asked if he could bring me a glass of water from inside.

“What are you doing?” Brad asked when Nate went inside. “Just working on my tan” I replied coyly “you don’t mind my being naked do you?”
The gears in Brad’s head were turning for a response, at this point our relationship consisted of hooking up just a few times. I would be careful to consider his response because that would indicate to me how serious he considered our fling. “Well you aren’t technically naked” he finally replied in a sarcastic tone. Well I guess he wasn’t jealous of Nate seeing me in this state, I was a little bummed as I was hoping he was more serious.

Before l could respond Nate returned with my drink. He set it on the table on the opposite side of the pool and I walked over to grab it from him. My breasts swayed from side to side as I walked to the table, Nate stared intently as I approached. He handed my drink politely and returned back inside for a moment. At this time I noticed a bottle of sun lotion on the table. “Do you mind if I help myself?” “Of course” he replied. I started rubbing it into my arms and legs before turning to my stomach and breasts. My skin was a yellow golden tan almost all over and I admired myself in the reflective window of the house. Although I don’t exercise much, my body was naturally lean and petite, Brad was obsessed with it ever since we had started hooking up. It was at this moment I had a final idea to gage Brad’s interest.
“Hey Brad, would you mind if Nate rubs some lotion on my back?” Speak now or forever hold your piece…
“Whatever gets rid of those tanlines” was the deadpan response.
My disappointment in his response was short lived. As I sat down on a lounger Nate began to shyly rub lotion on my shoulders, I noticed his swim trunks struggling to contain an obvious erection.
“Those tanlines will disappear quickly with this stuff” Nate finally broke his silence, “of course being naked helps with that too.” I quickly corrected Nate that I was in fact not naked according to Brad’s definition. “I’m just saying you are topless, it’s not the same thing. Women are topless all the time in public places in other parts of the world.” His statement almost felt like a dare, I considered it for a moment before I asked him.
“Hey Brad, you’ve been in the water for a while, why don’t you dry off and sit with us?” I smiled to myself knowing he was obviously struggling with an erection. “I think I’m good here for now actually” he replied. I turned onto my stomach to tan while the boys talked. I must have dozed off because when I woke up the sun was setting.

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