The Resort Pool

By Zynder
zboy@fastmail.com

Copyright 2023 by Zynder, all rights reserved

* * * * *
This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
* * * * *



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? 







(End of File)