By Zynder
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Copyright 2023 by Zynder, all rights reserved
* * * * *The Resort Pool
My name is Jamie Carlson and I’m
eleven-years-old. I’m at a holiday resort with my
family of mom, dad
and little brother Sammy, who is eight. Because
I’m eleven, mom and
dad let me roam around the resort by myself with very little
supervision. I only have to tell them where I’ll
be and that’s about
it. I just left them at the kiddy park where Sammy is having
a blast,
to go to the pool complex. This resort has three huge pools
and what
eleven-year-old boy doesn’t love a pool.
When I get there,
it’s not very crowded. The older boys seem to be
concentrated where
the teen girls are at, which doesn’t interest me at
all. Girls all
have cooties after all. No boy wants to get
cooties. The little kids
seem to be mostly in the smaller pool with their parents closely
watching them. I’m free of parental supervision,
so I’m sure not going
to go close to some other kids parents. That leaves other
boys around
my age free to play in the rest of the pools. Just the way I
like it.
I can do my own thing. There are about a dozen of us
altogether,
spread out between the three pools. This gives me plenty of
water to
have fun in without anyone bothering me. Being quite shy and
overly
modest, I rather not swim with anyone around me. There are
two things
I like to do most in a pool. Float on top of the water or
play around
underwater. I can hold my breath for a good two minutes
which lets me
sit on the bottom of the pool and watch other people swim around
me.
This is my favorite thing to do. I get to watch others and
they don’t
see me.
Right now, I’m just floating around on top of the
water watching people walk around on the pool deck or diving in the
water and swimming around. One thing I notice is a man with
a camera
taking a lot of photos. He’s probably the same age
as my dad and he’s
only wearing swim trunks with no shirt which reveals that
he’s fit for
his age. Even though I don’t like others looking
at me in my swim
trunks, I love watching other guys walking around in their swim
trunks. The smaller the suit the better. He even
takes some photos of
me while I’m floating on the surface and I wave at him when
he does.
I’m not real keen on having my photograph taken, but
I’m wearing really
long trunks that go to my knees, so I’m not really showing
much skin at
all. I notice he’s only taking photos of boys and not any of
girls. To
me that makes sense. Why take photographs of
girls? Boys are so much
more interesting and look a lot better, especially when you can find
boys wearing a little Speedo. He moves around taking photos
from off
the pool deck as well as jumping in the water and taking photos of boys
in the water. I also notice he likes taking photos of boys
underwater
too. I continue to keep an eye on him as he moves from pool
to pool
taking photos.
There are two other boys swimming in this pool
with me. Well, not really with me but in the same
pool. They look to
be brothers, probably eleven and twelve years old. I find it
strange
that they are both wearing Speedo type swimsuits. I think
they have
Arena written on them. One is in red and the other is in
blue. They
look really awesome in their swimsuits, even though I
couldn’t force
myself to wear something that skimpy if I had too. I can
actually see
the shape of their penis through their suits. Their suits
aren’t
transparent or anything, just that they are really tight so the
complete outline of their dicks are plain to see. I can swim
around
and look at them all day, but nope, I’m not wearing one of
those. No
one ever needs to see my penis. I wear very long swimming
trunks. I
like the ones that go to my knees and are baggy. No seeing
the outline
of my dick through my swimsuit.
When the photographer man
jumps in the pool that I’m in, I watch him move over towards
the
brothers snapping photos of them. They seem to really enjoy
having
their photos taken. They are showing off for him.
They get out of the
pool and jump back in, so he can get photos of them out of the
water.
They splash each other and chase each other, all the while the
photographer is taking photos both above and below the
water. I move
closer, so I can watch them. It’s fun sitting on
the bottom of the
pool and watch them swimming around being photographed. They
are
extremely cute. As I’m sitting on the bottom of
the pool, I watch the
younger brother wearing the blue suit swim up under his brother and
yank his suit down and off, leaving him totally naked. I get
a full
boner before I can even blink. Not only am I seeing a naked
boy, I’m
seeing my very first uncircumcised penis. The naked boy
takes off
swimming and his brother swims after him and when he catches up he
grabs his brothers penis and plays with it, all the while the
photographer is taking photos.
When I come up for air, I
look around and no one is paying any attention to what is happening in
this pool. No one but me is seeing the naked boy.
No sooner than I
get back to my spot on the bottom of the pool, things reverse and the
naked boy grabs his brother’s suit and yanks it down and off
leaving
him totally naked also. I’m seeing my second
uncircumcised penis.
There are now two naked boys in my pool with me, along with two suits
lying on the bottom of the pool. Now that they are both
naked, I can’t
tell one from the other. They look identical
naked. Then to my
surprise as one brother chases the other underwater they swim directly
at me, circle around me and swim back to where they originally
were.
They came within inches of me. I could have grabbed their
dicks. I
didn’t. I’d be too embarrassed to do
that. I’m surprised that they
aren’t embarrassed being naked in a public pool.
Heck, I wouldn’t go
naked in a private pool let alone a public one. I would
literally die
of embarrassment. Both boys make another lap around me and
even touch
me as they go by this time.
I watch the photographer go to the
surface, so I go up for air. He gets out of the pool and
stands on the
deck shooting photos from deck-side at the two brothers.
They swim
laps with their naked butts out of the water. Then to my
utter shock,
they flip over and do laps using the backstroke. They
penises are
sticking out of the water. You can’t see a whole
lot with the water
splashing as they swim but you can see enough to know they are
naked.
Yet, no one is watching but me. Both boys stop swimming and
just float
on their backs with their penises now in full view with no splashing
water to obscure anything. I’m seeing their
penises above water in all
of their glory. I think their penises are the same size as
mine if you
were to cut their foreskins off, but with their foreskins they are a
little longer than me.
“Thanks boys. I have enough for
today. When you’re ready to leave come find me and
I’ll give you my
card with the URL where you can see your photos.”
I watch him turn from them and walk my way. When he gets
close to me he introduces himself.
“Hello young man. I’m Bob and I take
photos of cute boys swimming. I
saw you watching me photograph Kevin and Kyle. Would you be
interested
in allowing me to photograph you?”
“I guess so, but no nakers photos like you took of
them.”
“That’s fine. Some boys like to swim in their
birthday suits and some don’t. It’s
totally up to the boy how he poses for me.”
“Well, no birthday photos of me. No
one’s seen my birthday suit but me since I was
eight-years-old.”
“That’s all up to you. So,
what’s your name?”
“Jamie. James really, but everyone calls me
Jamie.”
“Nice to meet you Jamie. How old are
you?”
“Eleven, but my birthday is next month.”
“Happy early birthday. If you should change your
mind about swimming
in your birthday suit, I could name your photo page, Birthday
Boy.”
“You’re going to put my photos on an online
page?”
“Sure am. I’ll make you a
star. I’ll give you my card with the URL of where
your photos can be found after we’re done.”
“You’re going to put those boy’s photos
online too? The birthday suit ones also?”
“Of course. That way they can see their
photos. The special photos will be password
protected.”
“That’s good.”
“So, Jamie, why don’t you swim around, so I can
start taking photos of you.”
I swim back and forth across the pool three times.
“Can you do the backstroke?”
“Yes. I can do all the strokes.”
“Then do each stroke for me.”
I start with the backstroke and then the side stroke and then I doggy
paddle and then the breast stroke and my least favorite the butterfly
stroke. I even throw in the frog stroke, which is a lot like
the
breast stroke.
“Very good Jamie. I’m going to jump in
and take photos of you doing all those same strokes from
underneath.”
“I watch him jump in the water. Then I see the two
brothers get out of
the pool and walk towards me. They sit in two deck chairs to
watch me
swim around.”
I now have an audience. It really doesn’t
bother me, it’s not like I’m naked or
anything. I have more on than
they’re wearing, because their swim briefs sure
don’t cover up much.
They talk to me as I swim around for Bob who is underwater most of the
time, except for when he comes up for air.
“It’s Jamie, right?”
“Yes. And you are Kyle and Kevin, right?”
“That’s us. When are you going to take
those trousers off and swim in your birthday suit?”
“I’m not. I told Bob; I don’t
want to do no nakie photos.”
“That’s not fair. You watched us swim
nakie.”
“No that ain’t fair at all. We came down
here to see you in your birthday suit.”
Having swam all the strokes, I flip over and float on my back.
“What if we get in with you and pull our suits down, so you
can see our
penises, up close and personal. Will you swim in your
birthday suit
then?”
“No way. It’s too embarrassing and
someone might see me.”
“Of course, someone will see you. Us!”
“Kyle. I think he needs some
encouragement.”
“I agree Kevin.”
Both boys get up and jump in the pool and pull their suits down, so
their penises are right there close up. I dive underwater to
see
them. I swim right up close, so that I’m nose to
penis. I’ve never
been this close to another boy’s penis before.
Being this close, I see
that one penis is about a half inch longer than the other
one. He must
be the older brother. Bob is right there taking photo after
photo.
I come up for air.
“You guys are crazy.”
“Maybe, but are you going to swim nakie now?”
“Nope. No way.”
“Well, if I can’t convince you by letting you see
my dick, then I might as well pull my suit back up.”
“That’s okay Jamie. I’ll leave
mine down, so you can look all you want.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yep. Go on back down and look some
more.”
I go back underwater to look at his penis. As I’m
concentrating on
what I’m seeing, I feel my trunks go down to my
knees. The penis in
front of me disappears as he pulls his suit up. I reach for
my trunks
which are now down to my ankles. The boy in front of me
disappears as
he climbs out of the pool. I turn around to see my trunks
being lifted
out of the water and thrown to the boy standing on the deck.
I go to
the surface and see one of the boys holding my swimming trunks and the
other brother getting out of the pool. They both go and sit
back down
on their deck chairs.
I totally forget about Bob taking photos
of all of this happening. He’s taking photos of my
penis right now.
I’m in my birthday suit. I dive underwater to try
and stop him from
taking photos of me, but he thinks my waving arms is just me playing
games with the camera and takes even more photos. I go back
up to the
surface to beg for my trunks back.
“Guys. This isn’t funny. I
need my trunks back. Bob is taking photos of me
nakers.”
“No. He’s taking photos of your birthday
suit. You’re never nakers as
long as you’re wearing your birthday suit. So, if
anyone ever asks,
you can honestly say you never swam naked, because you never
do. But
you do swim in your birthday suit sometimes.”
“Yep. That’s
what we tell our dad when he asks if we ever skinny dip. We
tell him
no. Because we don’t. Skinny dipping is
swimming nakers. We swim in
our birthday suits which is different.”
“It doesn’t matter
what you want to call it. Bob’s taking photos of
my penis. It’s still
embarrassing being in my birthday suit with a man taking photographs of
it. Please! Give me my trunks back.”
“After you swim around, so Bob can get photos of you doing
all your strokes and swimming underwater.”
“I can’t do that. It’s too
embarrassing.”
“Not as embarrassing as you getting out of the pool and
chasing us
around trying to get your trunks back, while being bare ass
naked.”
“Or us just leaving taking your trunks with us.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Kyle. Would you take Jamie’s trunks and
leave?”
“Sure Kevin. Wouldn’t you.”
“Yep. I sure would.”
Both boys stand up and make like they are leaving.
“No! No! Please come back.
I’ll do it. Just don’t leave with my
trunks. I can’t get caught here
starkers.”
“Cool. Then we’ll come back and watch
you like you watched us.”
Sure enough, one brother sits on a chair holding my trunks, while the
other one jumps in the pool and goes underwater to watch me swim around
nakers. I can’t believe I’m swimming
naked in a public pool. My penis
is flopping around underwater on it’s own with nothing to
cover it up.
Bob is taking lots of photos of me too. I’m
feeling so humiliated
right now. I’m naked and people are seeing
me.
The
brothers change places, so they each get to watch me swim around
naked. I’m so embarrassed I feel like
dying. I watch Bob climb up out
of the pool, so I come to the surface.
“Jamie, I don’t know
why you changed your mind about swimming in your birthday suit, but
these are great. Now, I can name your pages Birthday
Boy. Now, if
you’ll just do a few laps across the pool and then flip over
and do
some on your back and then float for a little bit, I’ll have
all the
photos I need for your page.”
I’m about to refuse when two
things happen. The brothers stand up and start to walk away
with my
trunks and I see my parents and brother come out of the resort hotel
and walk in my direction.
“That’s my parents. Please give me my
trunks back. If they catch me naked, I’ll be in
tons of trouble.”
The brothers look over and see my parent fast approaching us and they
throw my trunks at me and go talk to Bob, leaving me to frantically get
my trunks back on. It’s a struggle putting them
back on underwater,
but I know I have to or else my parents are going to see me naked and
the humiliation of that is beyond description. Let alone the
punishment I will get. I just get them all the way up when dad calls to
me.
“Jamie. Time to get out of the pool.
We’re going to go get changed and go to dinner.”
I swim over to them, get out of the pool and walk with them back to the
resort hotel. I look back to see Bob handing Kyle and Kevin
cards.
That must be the cards with the URL of their online pages on
it. I
miss out on getting a card. Hopefully, when I come swimming
tomorrow,
I’ll get a card.
The next day, I return to the pool to swim.
I don’t see the brothers or the photographer which is fine by
me,
because I can enjoy myself swimming alone. I spend a lot of
time
underwater, just sitting on the bottom of the pool. While
I’m down
there the photographer shows up underwater with me and begins taking my
photo again.
After he goes up for a breath of air and returns,
I start swimming around underwater, so he can get motion photos of me
playing like a fish. The next time he goes up for air I go
up with him.
“You like taking underwater photos?”
“Yes. They’re my favorite ones to
take.”
“You like taking photos of me underwater?”
“Oh yes. You don’t mind do
you?”
“Heck no. You can take as many photos as you want,
as long as I’m wearing my swim trunks.”
“Thanks, but I think I have you photographed from every angle
there is to get.”
I see Kevin and Kyle walking my way.
“What if I can make it more interesting. Would you
want to take more photos then?”
“Sure. How you going to do that?”
“You’ll see when you go underwater.”
Bob goes to the bottom of the pool.
“Hey guys. Bob’s underwater, do you want
to put a show on for him?”
They jump into the pool and I immediately go underwater and swim
around. They follow me and we begin a game of underwater
chase. When
they go up for air, I swim underneath the one wearing red and pull his
swim briefs down and off, leaving him stark naked in the
pool. The
photographer seems to enjoy the action, so now I’m determined
to get
the other brother naked also. I have to swim hard and fast
to keep
them from ganging up on me. The good thing is I can stay
down twice as
long as they can. It also doesn’t take me as long
to get a breath and
go back under. It does take a while, but I catch the brother
in blue
alone and pull his swim briefs down and off, leaving him naked
also.
Sweet revenge. Now they’re both naked and I have
their suits. I get
up out of the water and go sit on a chair.
“You got us back, Jamie. Now, toss us our
suits.”
“What? These two little things?
“Yea! Those.”
“If you want them, then you’re going to have to
come and get them.”
To my utter shock they do. They both climb out of the pool
and run
towards me. But instead of going for their swimsuits they go
for my
trunks. One holds me down while the other strips off my
trunks leaving
me stark naked on the pool deck where anyone can see me.
Even people
from their resort room windows. I can actually see a couple
people out
on their balcony, staring at me. They saw me lose my trunks
and now
sitting here totally naked. They take my trunks back with them into the
pool. I have no other choice but to follow them.
Now the photographer
is taking photos of all three of us naked.
We go to the surface for air. The brothers hold up their
hands. One of them holding my trunks.
“Truce!”
“Ya truce.”
“Okay truce.”
“Jaime. Since all three of us are already naked,
why don’t we just
drop the suits we’re holding and let them fall to the bottom
of the
pool and then we can play peter tag.”
“Yes. It’s a great game for the
photographer to get lots of awesome photos.”
“I never heard of it, how’s it played?”
“Just like regular tag except you tag the guys penis by
pulling on it.”
“You guys got to be kidding. Boys actually play a
game where they grab another boy’s penis?”
“Heck ya. It’s fun. You wanna
play it?”
I have no idea if this is a real game or if Kevin and Kyle just made it
up, but if I play it, I will get to grab their dicks and pull on
them.
That could be fun. I wouldn’t have agreed to strip
naked to play it,
but since I’m already naked and I don’t think
they’re going to give me
my trunks back unless I do play, I might as well have some fun.
“Okay. I’ll play and I’ll even
be IT, first.”
We drop the suits we’re holding and the brothers take off and
I swim
after them. Like I said, I can swim underwater longer,
because I can
hold my breath longer, so it’s no time before I catch up to
one of them
going up for air. I grab his penis and pull on
it. It feels awesome
to have another boy’s dick in my hand.
It’s obvious he wants to get me
back and since I didn’t go up for air when he did, I run out
of air and
have to go to the surface and that’s when I feel my dick
being pulled.
I get my air and go after the other brother. He’s
the older one. I
catch up to him underwater and I grab his dick and just hang on to
it.
I can feel it getting hard and soon he has a boner.
I’m holding
another boy’s boner. I let go, as he goes to the
surface for air, and
the photographer takes lots of photos of his stiff dick standing at
attention.
Of course, once he gets his air, he comes after me
and when he grabs my dick, he not only pulls it but plays with it,
making me get a boner. Now two of us have boners.
Since he’s playing
with mine, I grab his penis and play with it. We both go to
the
surface for air and stay on the surface, while the whole time we keep
playing with each others boners. We’re smiling at
each other as we do
the nasty thing underwater. I totally forget I’m
being photographed as
I play with Kyle’s boner. Then we both have dry
orgasms and I’m in
heaven. I’ve played with my own boner before, but
I’ve never had
another boy play with mine and give me an orgasm. I know I
want to do
this more.
We go back to playing peter tag again and this time
it’s Kevin who grabs my dick and pulls it. He too
decides to keep
playing with it, so I grab his soft penis which soon becomes hard and
we go to the surface and play with each other’s dicks until
we both
orgasm. There again we’re both dry.
Which is a good thing because who
wants to swim in a pool with sperms floating in it.
We
continue to swim naked and play peter tag until it’s time for
me to
check in with my parents. I dive down, get my trunks and put
them on,
before getting out of the pool.
“Jamie. Here’s your card with the URL of
your Birthday Boy page. You left so fast yesterday, I
couldn’t give it to you.”
“Ya. My parents were in a hurry and I was in a hurry to get
my trunks back on.”
“I understand. Parents sometimes take a dim view
when their son has fun.”
“It’s not that. It’s me being
naked. They don’t think being naked in public is
right.”
“Oh. How odd. Boys have been swimming
in their birthday suits since Adam and Eve first had sons.”
“My parents don’t see it that way. And
to be honest, it embarrasses me to be seen naked.”
“Well, you couldn’t prove that by me. It
looked like you were
comfortable swimming in your birthday suit and having fun doing
it.”
“It was fun. But I’m never comfortable
being naked. I don’t know why
I’m not like Kevin and Kyle and like being seen naked, but I
don’t. It
makes me feel weird inside like I’m doing something
nasty. It’s just
really embarrassing.”
“Speaking of which. We didn’t get your
birthday suit photos swimming laps. Do you think you could
do those, maybe tomorrow?”
“Do I really have to?”
“No, you don’t have to, but your online page will
be missing what the other boys have on their pages.”
“Kyle and Kevin have nude lap photos on their page.”
“They sure do and you’ll be able to see them when
you look at their pages on that URL I gave you.”
“I thought the pages are password protected.”
“The are. But the password isn’t that
difficult to figure out. Well,
have fun tonight looking at all the photos. I better be
going.”
We leave going our separate directions.
Mom and dad keep me busy for the rest of the day, so I never get any
alone time to look at the URL Bob gave me.
I wake up in the middle of the night while everyone else is
asleep. I
open my laptop and go to the site that Bob gave me and to my surprise
there are tons of photos of boys swimming in that pool. I
look at page
after page of boys. Some in speedos and some in jammers and
some in
trunks. They’re wearing all different sizes and
colors of swim wear.
Then I come to a page that has photos of me. The first ones
are of me
floating on top of the pool. I’m wearing my trunks
in all of these
photos. Right in the middle of my photos is a thumbnail
photo of me.
I click on the photo and a password bar appears. Some of my
photos
must be password protected. That makes sense if they are my
naked
photos. I mean Birthday Suit photos. Kevin and
Kyle say we never swim
naked. But what can the password be?
Bob’s card doesn’t say anything
about a password, but he did say it was an easy password.
Since he
gave me his card, he must want me to see the photos, so I try all the
usual common easy passwords. I try them forward and
backwards. I try
mixing them up. I try every combination I can think of but
none of
them work. Eventually, I give up and turn my laptop off and
go back to
sleep.
I return the third day. I look all around, but I don’t
see Bob anywhere. He’s been taking photos of me
for two days now and
many of them have been naked photos. Yes, Kyle and Kevin say
they
aren’t nakie photos but birthday suit photos, but when my
dick is in
the photo it’s a nakie photo. The thing is he
wants to take some more
naked photos of me, and just me this time, without the brothers in
them. I look all around and there’s no one in this
pool but me, so I
decide to be adventuresome and go ahead and slip my trunks off and let
them drop to the bottom of the pool. I feel really naughty
swimming
around totally naked in a public pool where anyone might see me.
Then someone does see me. A boy has jumped into the pool
with me and
is swimming around wearing short swim trunks and is staring at me
naked. We both go to the surface.
“Hello, Jamie. I’m Everett. I
saw you swimming and I had to say, hi.”
“Um. Hello, Everett. How do you know my
name?”
“I saw your Birthday Boy photos that Bob took and
posted.”
“You saw my photos. The nakie ones too?”
“Oh course. That’s the only way I could
know your name is to see you birthday suit photos. Do you
like mine?”
“You have nakie photos too? I’ve seen
your swim trunk photos but not your nakie ones.”
“Why not? Don’t you like looking at
nakie boys? It sure looked like you did in your
photos.”
That is an embarrassing question. For a boy to admit he
likes looking
at other naked boys, well you just don’t do that.
So, instead of
answering that loaded question, I ask one of my own.
“How did you get into my nakie page to see those
photos?”
“I used your password of course.”
“You have my password?”
“Jamie! You haven’t gotten into your
page yet have you? You haven’t
figured out your password. Oh! How rich is
that? I thought I was the
only boy that it took three days before I figured it out.”
“So, you know my password. Tell me.”
“Oh! I can’t do that. You
have to figure it out on your own.”
“But I can’t. I’ve tried every
easy password I know. Heck, I even put in capitals of
countries and nothing works.”
“You’re over thinking it. Think
easier.”
“Please. Tell me.”
“Nope. That’s all I’m going to
say.”
“Well, at least let me see you nakers, since I’m
naked.”
“Nope. Not until you see my naked
photos.”
“I don’t even know my password. How am I
going to guess yours?”
“Bye Jamie. Nice seeing your dick. It
really is cute and I sure hope to play with it later.”
Everett dives down, grabs my dick and gives it a pull and then swims
off to the other end of the pool.
That’s when someone else jumps into the pool with
me. What is this,
come see naked Jamie day or something. I’m
beginning to regret taking
my trunks off and dropping them to the bottom of the pool.
But!
When I look to see who joined me in the pool, it’s Bob and
he’s taking
photos of me swimming around like a naked dolphin.
It’s really been
embarrassing being naked like this the first two days, but finally with
it just being Bob and me, I don’t feel that way.
I’m actually having
fun swimming naked for him. For some odd reason, I like him
seeing me
naked. It was embarrassing when Everett jumped in with me
and it was
really embarrassing when he grabbed my penis, but for some reason it
isn’t with Bob. I swim right up to him with my
penis floating in front
of his camera. He takes some really close ups of my penis
this time.
Then we come up for air.
“Those are awesome shots, Jamie. You’re
doing a great job posing.”
“Thanks. I went to that page and saw some of my
photos but there’s a small thumbnail photo that comes up
password protected.”
“Yes. That has your birthday suit photos in
it. Only people who know the password can see
them. What did you think of them?”
“I couldn’t get in. I tried every easy
password I know both forward and backwards and nothing.”
“Obviously, there’s one very easy password you
didn’t try.”
“Yes. That’s what Everett said
too. He’s at the other end of the pool
and he wouldn’t tell me the password, yet he knows it because
he saw
all of my photos.”
“I’m glad he didn’t tell you the
password. Here’s a big hint. The
password is as easy as your name.”
“Really. That doesn’t help at
all.”
“Just think about it and it’ll come to you in a
flash.”
“Okay. I’ll try.”
“Good. You ready for some more photos.”
“Sure. These are going to be on that page too,
right?”
“Yes. Now. I’m going
underwater and I want you to swim laps across
the pool. Both the crawl and the backstroke and then some
floating.
Can you do that?”
“But I’ll be on top of the water naked.”
“So? Is that a problem?”
Okay. It is, but how do you tell someone there is a big
difference
from being naked underwater and being naked above the water?
“No. I guess not.”
I start swimming laps on top of the water as Bob takes his photos. When
I flip over onto my back to do the backstroke, I see two girls standing
on the deck watching me. I almost drown when I stop swimming
and start
sinking. Girls see me. Girls are looking at my
dick. When I come up
for air, Bob tells me to just float for a few more minutes.
He wants
me to float with girls watching me. My dick is up out of the
water for
everyone to look at.
I float on the surface of the water
with my penis and balls on display for the girls. As
I’m floating, a
teenaged girl in a bikini along with two younger boys join the two
girls already watching me. This is more
humiliation than I can take
all at once and my penis swells up. I get a
boner. Now my stiff penis
is sticking way up out of the water like a periscope. Bob is
clicking
away and the girls and boys watching are giggling and pointing at my
boner. I’m afraid this is going to draw an even
bigger crowd. I need
to get this over with and put my trunks back on.
Bob comes to
the surface and takes photos of my boner sticking up as I
float. More
kids show up. Even Everett makes his way to stand beside Bob
staring
at my boner. It doesn’t get any more embarrassing
than this. Girls
making comments about how cute my boner looks. Boys making
comments
about me having a stiffie. This is humiliating.
“Okay Jamie.
Time for your backstroke and then the crawl and we will be
done. You
know your page will be the envy of all the other boys.”
“I know I’m envious. I’m going
to have to do some boner photos like you.”
I can’t believe Everett is envious of me, but then I
haven’t seen him naked yet.
I look over at the crowd, including girls, that have already seen my
boner, before agreeing to doing a few more laps. I mean
they’ve
already seen me naked, so why not finish off with them seeing a few
more. If you are going to be embarrassed, you might as well
go for the
greatest embarrassment you can get.
I swim back and forth
while Bob photographs me doing the backstroke with my boner acting as
my periscope. Knowing that the crowd of people watching me is growing,
keeps my boner rock hard. After three laps, I flip over and
swim my
last laps before I can put my trunks back on and get out of the
embarrassing spotlight.
I’ve swam back and forth twice then on
my third trip when I get to the edge of the pool, a hand grabs my arm
and lifts me out of the pool. I’m stark ass naked
with a steal hard
boner pointing skyward and dad is holding my arm in a vice grip.
“What do you think you’re doing Jamie?
Where’s your swimsuit?”
I point to the bottom of the pool where my trunks are lying.
I make a
quick glance around and find Bob on the opposite side of the pool
sitting on the deck still taking photos of me stark ass naked, but this
time I’m totally naked out of the water. I also
see Everett walking
very fast towards me, so he can get a better look at what is happening
to me.
“Well, Jamie, you know better than to be swimming naked
in a public pool. It’s okay if you want to run
around naked at home
but not at this very public resort.”
Then to my utter shock,
dad slaps my wet naked butt with his hand. He spanked me in
front of
all these boys and girls watching. Everett is now close up
seeing it
all. I can tell he has a full on boner in his trunks.
“This is totally unacceptable, young man.”
He slaps my butt again and again and again. We’re
drawing an even
bigger crowd. The thing is, since we are right on the edge
of the pool
deck, Bob has an unobstructed view of my ass beating.
He’s snapping a
lot of photos. Dad continues spanking me in public until my
ass is red
and I’m crying profusely. Dad spanking me in front
of everyone is
humiliating me something terrible. I just want to hide but I
can’t.
When I glance at Everett, he’s smiling.
He’s actually smiling at me
while I get my ass beat.
“No more coming to the pool
unsupervised. Now go get your trunks.
Don’t bother to put them on.
Everyone’s seen your naked ass already, so you can just walk
back to
the room like you are.”
I do as I’m told and as we’re walking
off the pool deck, a staff member stops to talk to dad about me
swimming naked in their pool and him spanking me in public.
While he’s
occupied with that conversation, Bob walks past
me.
“Jamie. Check out that website when
you’re alone and thank you for all
the photos. The spanking photos are going to make you number
one with
all the other boys.”
Bob walks away and dad finishes up his discussion with the staff
member.
“Put your trunks on. It seems your nakedness is
offending some people here at the resort.”
Now, it’s fairly easy to remove and put on swim trunks in the
water,
but it isn’t so easy when they are wet and you’re
out of the water. I
struggle for a few minutes trying to wiggle them up my legs, to no
avail. I finally sit down on the cold floor and pull my
trunks up my
legs and over my naked butt.
Mom and dad don’t let me out of
their sight for the rest of our holiday. Although, they do
let me go
back swimming, but only when they’re there to make sure I
keep my
swimming trunks on. The thing is Everett and the other boys
that have
naked pages swim around me underwater naked. I get to see all the other
boys naked in person. I just don’t get to go naked myself.
The next night after my spanking, I stay awake and when I’m
sure
everyone else is sound asleep, I open my laptop and go to
Bob’s site
again. This time I click on a few of the other boys on his
site,
including Everett, and some of them have password bars also.
Most
pages are just open photos, but there are a few like me that have a
password protected thumbnail photo. Bob had to pick a
password that
all of us boys looking at his site would know. Then I had a
thought.
What if we all have a different password that each of us would know, so
we could open our own page, but at the same time would be different and
special to each of us. Finally, I think I figure it out and
type my
name, Jamie, in the box and sure enough my page opens and there in
front of me are tons of naked photos of me. I stare at all
the naked
me’s there are. I love every one of
them. Even the spanking photos
Bob put at the end of my page. That spanking I got was well
worth it,
now that I can see all of these photos. Is it embarrassing
looking at
them? Not really. What’s embarrassing
is the memories each photo
brings back to mind as to what I did, so the photo could be taken in
the first place. I actually swam around naked in a public
pool. When
I imagine myself doing that, I get embarrassed all over again.
When I get to the end of my spanking photos, there are four thumbnail
photos of other boys, all wearing swim wear. I click on each
one of
them and they enlarge and at the bottom of each photo is their
name.
Everett, Kyle and Kevin, Gregory, and Harold. I go back to where they
have their swim wear photos and find their thumbnail photo and click
it. Sure enough up pops a password box. I put
their name in the box
and their naked pages open and I get to see all of them swimming around
as naked as me. Two boys are older with pubic hair and big
dicks. I
love looking at their huge hairy dicks swinging around as they
swim. I
can’t imagine me ever having a dick as big as theirs. The
other three
boys are like me, pre-puberty with small penises and no
hair. Kyle and
Kevin’s naked photos are just like I remember seeing although
there are
few more of them running around on the pool deck naked that I
didn’t
see them do. I know for sure I couldn’t have done
that, but the
brothers seem to be okay with being naked. The other boy is
Everett.
I hadn’t seen him naked and his naked photos are really fun
to look
at. He has a boner in a lot of them. I’m thinking
he gets as
embarrassed as I do going naked, which is probably why he
didn’t get
naked when he jumped in the pool with me. I save the URL to
this site,
so I’ll have it in case I lose Bob’s
card. I do save it in such a way
that if my parents find it, they won’t be able to get on the
site. I
never want them to know that I was naked in that resort pool a lot more
than just that one time. But most of all, I don’t
want them to know
why I was naked in the pool. If they ever find out that I
did it so
that I could have my naked body photographed, my ass would be sore for
at least a year.
I so hope we come here for holiday next year
and that dad has forgotten about me swimming nude, so I can get away
from my parents to find Bob again. I wonder what other kids
have naked
photo’s taken by Bob. I’m sure he takes
more than just pool photos.
The ones of Kyle and Kevin running around on the pool deck naked sort
of hints to that being the case. There are also some of
Gregory
lifting weights naked. I even saw some of Harold taking a
shower with
Everett naked. I wonder if Everett and Harold are
brothers? I wonder
if those were taken at the resort or maybe someplace else. I
can only
imagine how embarrassing that would be, knowing that someone could walk
in and see you naked the entire time.
This doesn’t mean
that it’s stopped be embarrassing for me.
It’s still just as
embarrassing as it ever was, but now it’s also exciting in a
naughty
sort of way. Maybe I should learn how to lift weights this
year in
school. Why is contemplating doing naughty naked things so
exciting?