Teenage skinny dipping, blowjobs and sex at the pool. [MFM] (Part 1 of 2)

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—Part 1/2—

I am a very sex-positive and adventurous. In fact, I have always been a very sexual person. At a young age, I started masturbating all the time, rubbing my vagina with my hand or on/with anything that felt good. My close female friend and I would have sleepovers and we would get naked and touch ourselves and each other. If anything, it was my idea and I wanted to show her how good it felt. She was my first real person I experimented sexually with. We got so close, that we would “practice” kissing each other with tongue so that we would be ready to kiss cute boys. Though we did like kissing each other a lot. I did not know it then, but later I realized I was bisexual. At the age of 15, I lost my virginity to a boy who was 18. Yeah, I was that girl. For a while I regretted it, but I realized I was a sexual person and there was nothing to be ashamed about.

Once I finally graduated high school, I was pretty sexually experienced to say the least. Lucky for me, my mother was very empowering, and taught me well how to be responsible. She made sure I was well educated in terms of masturbation, consent, birth control and STD prevention. Perhaps I owe my sex-positivity to my mom, who never, ever shamed me. This may sound weird to a lot of you, but my parents were also completely okay with me taking boys up to the safety of my room. They respected my privacy and autonomy. Sex is a natural part of life, and everybody does it. My parents adopted the philosophy that hey, young people are going to have sex, so they might as well equip me with the tools and knowledge to have it responsibly and safely. One funny memory I have was when I had a boyfriend over for the night, and he got so concerned that my parents would get suspicious. He had an almost look of disbelief when my parents invited him to stay for breakfast. He did, and it was like he was a family friend.

That explains my upbringing, but I want to get to my story. It was the summer after I graduated high school. I was 18 and was going to attend college in the fall. My family is blessed to be well off, but not wealthy per se. We had a sizable home with a pool out back, with privacy fences. Constantly, I would invite friends over to swim and cool off in the summer’s heat. This specific weekend, my parents were on a couple’s excursion and my younger brother was on a backpacking trip with his friend. The house and pool was to myself. My parents were still strict in many respects, and always promoted self-sufficiency and personal responsibility. Whatever they gave to us, they could also take it away. For example, I was caught texting in school too many times and my parents had no problem taking my phone and locking it in the gun safe for a week. One thing my brother and I knew, you don’t be stupid because there are always consequences. So yes, my parents raised me to be trusted in holding down the fort and not get into trouble.

So I invited my high school friends Jake, Ryan and Marissa to have a pool day at my house. Ryan texted me if he could bring some booze. I immediately told him no, that would not fly at my parents house, especially if he possessed it. Though I did tell him that my parents would not really care if we had a little bit of Jack Daniels and Coke from our household bar. Again, my parents allowed me certain privileges, if I was responsible with them. My friends started to arrive at about noon on a Saturday. Interestingly, all four of us were single at the moment, not wanting to start up any relationships before moving away to school for four years. So it was kind of a singles pre-college summer hurrah. Marissa showed up first and we went to my room to change into our swimwear. I put on black tie-side bikini with white polka dots, and Marissa had a pastel blue traditional bikini. We heard the doorbell ring went down to find Ryan, lanky and skinny, standing there in surf shorts with a ridiculous dolphin floaty and a goddamn snorkel. Just to be extra funny, he had a thick layer of zinc oxide cream on his nose. Marissa and I practically busted a gut laughing. He said he takes swimming very seriously. God he was such a dork!

We went to the back yard to hang out, and had some lemonade. It was a scorcher of a day. All of a sudden, a guy comes out from the bushes screaming, scaring us half to death, especially Ryan who let out a loud explosive. So much for a male protector. It was just Jake, who was being creepy and climbed the fence to scare us. I playfully, but forcefully punched his harm for scaring me. He said, “What that was for?! I tried knocking on the front door and no one answered!” Ryan chimed in, coming down from a rush of adrenaline, “It’s called a doorbell, dumbass!” We all laughed. I whispered into Marissa’s ear, and we both rushed him after he put down his phone and keys, and pushed him into the pool. He got kind of pissed because his towel went in with him and got soaked, but he then agreed he deserved it for scaring us all. This was not my closest group of friends, but we really goofy around each other. This kind of jackassery was our schtick. We got in the pool and horsed around for quite a while. The water was refreshingly cool. I then got out and poured us all one Jack and Coke each.

I passed them out to the the guys who were on floaty loungers in the pool, wearing sunglasses and starting to tan. They immediately thanked me, took a sip of their drinks and placed them in their cupholders, relaxing. God, they looked two old people on vacation! Marissa and I sat at the edge of the pool and starting chatting and drinking, kicking our feet in the cool water. We poked fun at how lazy and boring Ryan and Jake were being. Marissa had a very nice body, and I would be lying in saying I was not attracted to her. She was pretty short, with black hair and hazel eyes, and had perhaps C breasts. She had a few ripples on her stomach when she leaned forward, but not an unsightly amount. Her belly button was pierced with a really cute little pendant. Her butt was shapely, but not too big. If she were into girls, which I knew she wasn’t, I would definitely be down exploring her body. Either way, she and I were compatible as friends. It is a plus for me, because I got to hang out with her and appreciate her sexy figure. Unfortunately, I was getting a little horny. To get my mind off of it, I went to go sunbathe on the grass. Marissa did too, and we helped each other rub tanning lotion on each other’s backs really quick. We laid on our stomachs and undid the back of our tops.

They guys were totally watching us from the pool, but I was glad to excite them a little bit. It’s not like I didn’t think they were fairly attractive too. Ryan was pretty skinny and lanky, but definitely had nice shoulders and a noticeable Apollo’s belt. He was tall, and had longish brown hair with brown eyes. Not necessarily hot, but still desirable. Jake was quite a bit more muscular, as he was an avid swimmer. He was relatively thick chested, with some nice abs abs and pecs. Oh, and definitely a more sculpted butt than Ryan. I liked that, I liked that quite a bit! Jake had close-cut sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. They could both cuddle with me any day. I undressed them both in my head, and smiled, enjoying the sunshine. My back was starting to burn a little, so I held my top on and turned over on my back. My bikini was just sitting on my boobs, not re-tied. Marissa followed suit and we layed in the hot sun to tan our fronts. Ryan got out of the pool and asked me if he could pour himself another Jack and Coke. I told him I’d rather he stick to lemonade or water for a bit, as not to use too much of my parent’s supply. He was okay with that, poured himself some lemonade and came to join us on the grass. Reclining on his towel we three just talked and joked around. Jake appeared to be sleeping on his floating lounger, relaxed as ever.

Not wanting him to get sunburned, I yelled his name and told him to come on the grass and chill with us. Jake did and yawned a little saying, “Jeez, sorry guys, I kind of passed out there for a little bit. Liquor makes me sleepy. How long was I out?” I told him for maybe like twenty minutes and that he should switch to sunning his back as not to get burned. Ryan tossed him some spray sunscreen. He reapplied and lay on his stomach on his towel. We were shooting the shit for a while and I was getting too hot from the sun. Here is where my free spirit kicked in, and I straight up threw my bikini top off, ran to the pool and jumped in. Everyone was just stunned, and Marissa playfully yelled, “Jen, you forgot your top, crazy lady!” I responded, “I know! I’m free-boobing it, you prude!” Ryan and Jake looked at each other with smiles of disbelief. Jake then said, loud enough for me to hear, “I mean, I don’t mind at all! In fact, I support equal opportunity between men and women!” Ryan retorted back jokingly, “Sure Jake, sure. How come I have never heard your enlightened political views until now? You lying piece of shit!” Marissa surprised everyone and threw her top at Jake, now topless. She said playfully, “Equal rights, equal fights! Bring it, bitch!”

Jake, giving zero shits at this point, realizing the lighthearted absurdity of the situation, lunged toward Marissa. She screamed like a little girl and tried to run away, but he picked her up and threw her into the pool. Marissa was shocked and was laughing super hard. Jake then said, “Now what was that about equal fights? Something about me being a bitch?” with a smirk on his face. Ryan was just watching all this from is tanning position and said, “Y’all need Jesus is what you need! You guys are batshit” With that, the three of us by the pool just laughed. Marissa then asked me if anybody else would see us topless. I told her that was really unlikely because of the high shrubs and privacy fencing that everyone has in this neighborhood. To ease her nerves a little more, I told her I have sunbathed and swam naked multiple times in the backyard, when I knew no one was home or would be home. Jake overheard this and got excited at the prospect of me even more naked than I was now. He said, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours! Again, I support equal-…” Marissa splashed him playfully to cut him off and said, “This is all you get, pervert!” He laughed like a jackal and swam around some more, loving the sight of our young and perky breasts.

Perhaps Ryan was uncomfortable with this, I thought. I called over to him, still sunbathing and said, “Ryan, we did not mean to make it weird for you! We will put our tops back on if you want!” He did not respond, crap, maybe I did go to far. I started to panic a little, I thought he would like a little sexy and carefree excitement. He got up and walked to the pool, saying nothing, looking kind of serious. God, maybe I messed up. Then he smiled and said, “No, nothing about this is weird. You have not seen weird. Do you guys want to see weird?” With that, I guessed in my head what he was about to do. But before I could say anything, Ryan pulled down his trunks, exposing his junk and ass, got on the diving board, yelled “Geronimo!” and cannonballed in the deep end. Holy shit, he did it. He upped the ante, and now the guys would want the same from us! Like clockwork, Jake chimed in “Well it looks like it will only be fair if we all get naked then.” Again he laughed, albeit this time more nervously. Ryan, who was treading water completely naked, said “Nah, I would not want make it weird. I’m a man of Jesus.” God, him and his weird Jesus quips. We then heard the plop of wet swim trunks hit the cement by the pool. Jake was now naked in the water too. He said “Well, what say you, ladies? Shall we make this a skinny dipping session?”

I looked at Marissa and she looked at me. Our bare boobs were half submerged under the water level. We then nodded at each other slyly, this was exciting and scandalously fun. I get out of the pool with just my bottoms on, stood on the diving board, turned around with my butt toward everyone, untied my bikini on both sides and toss it into the pool. Here I was, baring it all. I then made a backflip into the pool. Marissa took off her bottoms in the pool and flung them at Jake. This was crazy, we were all naked together in the pool. We all did not know really what to do. It was hard to see much through the water. I swam over to Ryan, my ass slightly visible. and said “This is not weird at all. We are just in our natural state. Now can a girl get a piggy back ride?” He turned around for me to hop on his back. God he was so sexy, his tall body and Apollo’s belt. I put my hands on his shoulder and lifted myself up against his back. My small A size boobs pressing against his strong back, my pelvis making contact against his lower back lumbar. He grabbed my thighs with his hands to support me. God this was exhilarating, I was naked with my friend! Jake swam up to Marissa, bear-hugged her abdomen, and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. She screamed playfully, her nice shapely ass in view.

Ryan carried me on his back up the steps out of the pool, and walked with me on the diving board. I screamed as we both cannonballed in the water with one huge splash. I lunged toward him and he caught me and picked me up a little and threw me. He was going to get it! From the back I grabbed on to his arms and shoulders and latched on, trying to make him fall backward under the water. But he just squatted down, submerging us both and immediately lifted my butt and put my legs around his shoulders as I surfaced for air. My bare vulva was pressing against the back of his neck while my legs dangled on his chest. Having trouble keeping myself balanced, he stood up in the water while I housed mostly above the surface. My boobs and butt in the open for all to see. Marissa, who was horsing around with Jake, to him to give her a shoulder ride too. Except she had a pool noodle in her hands and once she got up above the water like me, she playfully started to hit me with it to knock me off! I squealed at her and grabbed the other end of the noodle. We almost lost balance and Marissa and I grasped each other’s wrists to steady ourselves, our breast bouncing. This skinny-dipping horseplay went on for a good twenty or thirty minutes.

I was getting tired and kind of hungry, so I stepped out of the pool and asked if people wanted some pizza. Marissa said that sounded good, but I did not get a response from Ryan and Jake who were staring at my pussy and tits. “Guys! My eyes are up here!” I joked. The both then looked at me saying “Sorry, what?!” I replied, “Do you dickheads want pizza? Red Baron? I got a supreme and a pepperoni I can put in the oven. Or are you too busy staring at my vag and boobs?” Ryan replied jokingly, “Well it’s kind of hard being a guy at a party wear the hostess decides to start stripping.” Then I said, “Fair, but do you want pizza or not?” They both laughed and said yes, and thanked me. Dang, I think I had them trained or something now so I replied slyly. “That’s better, good boys.” As I walked away, Jake said “Oh, and Jen, nice ass!” I flipped him the bird playfully. This whole thing was more carefree than I thought it would be, and I loved it. Being naked with friends was a thrill. I felt funny walking around my house naked, but I felt so free and unhindered. Nudity is normal and should not necessarily only be practiced in the privacy of your own room. The United States has some serious hangups about “modesty,” and I wish we were more open like perhaps the Germans or the French. Nudism is natural to them.

Waiting for the oven to preheat, Jake came in the kitchen, also butt-naked. His dick and balls were just flopping to and fro as he walked, like nothing was out of the ordinary. God, male sex organs are weird-looking, just dangling and droopy. For weird-looking body parts, Jake’s penis looked pretty damn good, and I was getting a serious lady-boner. He caught me looking at his groin and said, “Now look who’s staring!” I responded, “Ha! More like trying to understand why weiners are so fucking weird-looking!” I followed, “What do you want!?” We just chatted and joked around a little, enjoying each other’s naked bodies. The timer beeped and put the pizza in, feeling the heat on my naked stomach and chest. Jay surprised me by holding my hand and saying, “Jen, in all serious though, you are amazing, your body and your personality. This has been really fun! I’m glad we are friends.” I blushed a little and said, “Jake, that means a lot to me, thanks!” I put my arms around his shoulders and gave him a no t-to-tight hug, but still pressing my boobs to his muscular chest in gratitude for the compliment. We let go, and I could see that his dick was starting to slightly swell. I tagged him and said, “You’re it!” and booked it out of the kitchen. He was racing after me, and as I got to the grass he was gaining on me. He then playfully grabbed me around my belly and picked me up. He carried me over to the pool and threw me in!

Marissa and Ryan were sitting at the edge of the pool, just talking and drinking some lemonade. They were enjoying the sun on their bare bodies, and would constantly gaze at each other’s genitals. It was really cute and they were having a bonding moment. She leaned on Ryan and rested her head on his shoulder. Ryan placed his hand on the small of her back, respecting her enough not to grab her nice shapely ass. Jake harassed them and said, “Hey! Get a room you guys!” She lifted her legs out of the water, swiveled around and splayed her legs to him, giving him full view of her neatly shaved pussy. Then she retorted in a sexy and playful voice and said, “What, am I making you feel uncomfortable?” Jake said, “Uhhhhh, not at all!” Then she used her fingers to pull open her labia, exposing her opening and said, “How about now!?” This was figuratively and literally a part of Marissa we have never seen before, for she was being such a tease! Both guys were now fully erect at this point, and I was also getting aroused and felt my nipples harden a little. I blurted, and said to Jake, “Looks like someone is getting a little excited!” He looked down at himself not realizing he was so erect, and made hilarious little effort to push it down. It just sprung back up again, his balls bouncing. He said, “Fuck you, very funny!” Ryan, also trying to sooth his erection said, “Marissa is doing this on purpose! Poor lady has not seen a hard dick since god knows when.” With that, she playfully punched his shoulder, saying, “Oh, please.” The timer was beeping, and I went to take out the pizza.

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2 comments

  1. This is so good, I haven’t read the second half yet, but I love the anticipation in this story.

  2. sex positive? equal opportunity between men and women? empowering? a little section thrown in about consent?

    so that’s what feminist propaganda mixed with porn sounds like

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