Swimming At Aunt Jill's

[Jeepman89]

I see what you mean.

[NickTwisp]

The Marcie reference is an error. She did indeed go inside with Aunt Jill.

[NickTwisp]

Part Two
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After a while, Aunt Jill told the girls that they could swim for another hour before going home. They jumped up and yelled, "Come on, Tommy, let's go back in the water!" I didn't know what to do as my penis under the towel was still rock hard. Nervously, I said to Aunt Jill, "I can't go back in the pool right now." Of course, Aunt Jill asked why, and I said that I had a problem. Immediately Aunt Jill got the message. She said to the girls, "Tommy can't swim with you just now because he has a male problem." They both looked confused, giving Aunt Jill the opportunity for a brief anatomy lesson. She said, "Sometimes boys Tommy's age have what's called an erection." Cindy immediately understood and replied, "That's OK, my Mom told me all about that. We don't care if his penis is hard, he can still swim with us." My Aunt looked uncertain if she should allow the girls to see my erection. She replied, "Well let me take a look." To my great shock she quickly grabbed the towel and lifted it up, exposing my engorged penis to herself and Cindy who was standing nearby. Cindy gasped and then said, "Oh, that's alright, it will probably go down when he gets in the water."

I was beyond mortified but in an odd way aroused by my Aunt and Cindy staring at my erection. But what could I do now? I completely dropped the towel to the ground, quickly got up and ran for the pool ladder. My hard penis was bouncing and even little Marcie, who had returned from the house, saw it. For a few more moments the girls just stood by the picnic table, seemingly in a trance from what they had just seen. Once in the pool, I had this strange urge to just grab my shaft and start stroking. Of course I didn't, and the two older girls recovered from their shock and joined me in the pool. As we all swam around, my erection subsided.

An hour later Aunt Jill called to us that pool time was over. We all got out of the pool. At this point I just didn't even bother to cover up, My penis was flaccid, and I just stood there naked in front of the two older girls casually drying off. I felt a strange combination of embarrassment and resignation as I stood there naked in front of two girls close to my age. This would have seemed unthinkable before today. But now it was done, and I was to my shame exposed nude in my Aunt & Uncle's backyard. I wondered if any neighbors were seeing this over the not so solid 4-foot privacy fence as it was a clear, warm summer's day in Florida, and I could tell some people were out in their yards. A woman in the next yard was trimming a bush near her side of the fence. I suspected she was peeking over the fence during the time I was drying off naked by the picnic table. Eventually I wrapped the towel around myself and walked back across the yard to the house. The girls asked Aunt Jill if they could return tomorrow for another swim. Aunt Jill replied, "Perhaps later in the day, In the morning my husband and I are taking Tommy to Jax Beach. He's never seen the ocean before."

[NudeBaG]

Interesting…

[Jeepman89]

Love it! Now that he has been exposed naked to the girls and with a hardon, I expect even more embarrassment at the beach.

[steam train]

The Marcie reference is an error. She did indeed go inside with Aunt Jill.

As the author you can easily edit this to correct the name

[NickTwisp]

Thanks. I believe it's fixed,

[Jeepman89]

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[NickTwisp]

Part 3
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The next morning, we headed out for Jax Beach after a light breakfast. I was wearing new Bermuda shorts that my mom had just purchased for me last week and a Beatles shirt. Aunt Jill had told me that we would stop at a store somewhere on the 25-mile drive to Jax Beach. I had somewhat recovered from my naked embarrassment the previous day in front of my Aunt and the three neighbor girls. Uncle Fred had the day off, so he was along, proudly driving his 1962 Pontiac Bonneville that he had just purchased used a month ago.

Suddenly, it seemed, we were pulling into a sandy beachside parking lot. To my dismay, we had failed to stop at any store to purchase a bathing suit for me to wear. "Oops, Aunt Jill intoned, we forgot to stop somewhere." I figured at that point that I would just have to stay onshore. However, Uncle Fred had a solution. "We can just take our blanket further up the beach where there will not be many people, and Tommy can just swim in his underwear. No one will mind." I was aghast, "I am not going to strip to just my underpants on a public beach," I sort of whined. Aunt Jill was not buying my refusal. "Oh, your underpants will cover almost as much as a bathing suit might," she stated.

We did get to a less populated section of the beach, although near where my Uncle put down the blanket there was a family of four----it looked like two parents, a younger girl probably about 12, and a boy I estimated was likely my age.
After we got set up, Aunt Jill said, "Alright Tommy, just take your shorts and shirt off and go swimming." "Can't I just swim in my shorts," I sort of pleaded. "No Tommy, your Mom would kill me if your new Bermuda shorts got all wet and salty. Now just strip down to your underpants and go swimming. Your Uncle took the day off to drive us here."

With extreme reluctance, I began to take off my clothes. The teenage boy and his sister nearby were watching me in a kind of wonderment as I undressed in a public place. Now in just my white briefs, I placed my clothes on the blanket and made a dash for the ocean. I had never been to the ocean before, but I was a good swimmer and was on my high school's swim team.

Soon the boy on the other blanket joined me. "My name is Ted," he said, "Why don't you have a bathing suit? Aren't you embarrassed to be here just in your underpants," he questioned. I explained my predicament to him, and he laughed, "Sucks to be you," he said.

After a while a motorized food cart came rolling up the beach. Aunt Jill came to the water's edge and yelled, "Tommy, come on out of the water, we are going to buy lunch from the food cart." At this point I noticed that substantially more people had shown up and put blankets down at this end of the beach. Now I was going to have to leave the cover of the water and return to our blanket. Worse still, my Aunt now told me to get in line and she would give me the money to purchase lunch for the three of us. Already, a line was forming at the cart. I was going to have to get in line in my underpants unless I could quickly grab a towel from our blanket. But Aunt Jill scuttled that idea, "Just get in line and take the money right now from me, Tommy, your Uncle is hungry. As I walked out of the ocean a truth became apparent that anyone who has ever worn white briefs probably knows----that they become semi-transparent when wet. Unfortunately, I was about to experience an embarrassing session standing in line in just my underpants with a number of other beachgoers in my presence.

[Jeepman89]

Getting really good. He is trapped in line wearing wet white briefs. Can't wait for the next part.