Swimming At Aunt Jill's
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Great to see this back, I think Tommy might be the centre of attention at this beach!
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Continuing-------
I was in the middle of a line of beachgoers ordering food, standing there in just my wet white briefs. There were two teenage girls in back of me who definitely noticed this and one of them whispered, "That cute guy in front of us is in his underwear." The other girl laughed and stated, "Perhaps he's underprivileged and can't afford a bathing suit." Then
the person in front of me, a portly middle-aged woman, turned around, stared at my crotch, and said, "Well those briefs sure don't hide much when they're wet." All this attention was starting to get to me, and my penis began pressing against the fabric of the briefs. I was able to use the money bag that Aunt Jill had given me to cover up, that is until it came time to order and pay. The attendant placed all of our food on a large tray which required use of both my hands. I could hear a bit of giggling and a few gasps as I made my way slowly back to our blanket, as I had to be careful not to spill the contents of the tray. Semi erect, my penis was mostly revealed to anyone watching as it pressed against the wet briefs. By this time our section of the beach had become more crowded, so I had quite an audience.
As I approached our blanket, Aunt Jill exclaimed, "Finally, Uncle Fred is very hungry." She seemed oblivious to the fact that I was standing there in wet briefs with a partial erection very visible to anyone looking. The hamburger/fries' lunch tasted delicious, and I was able to cover with my towel to put an end to my embarrassment.
When lunch was finished, to my great relief, Aunt Jill indicated that we were packing up to go home, as she was afraid that Uncle Fred was getting too much sun. But to my great dismay, she grabbed the towel away from me and took another look at me in just my underpants. At least by this time my partial erection had gone away. "How wet are your underpants, Tommy, I don't want you to get saltwater stains on your new Bermuda shorts?" With that she reached her hand over and began feeling around the front of my briefs. I simply could not believe this----my 48-year-old Aunt was touching my penis through my now just damp underwear. After probably a minute of touching my penis, she withdrew her hand. Then Aunt Jill ordered, "Take those off, Tommy, you can wear your Bermuda shorts and t-shirt home without your underwear." By this time, she had grabbed my towel and put it back in her beach bag. "But Aunt Jill," I whined, '"I'll be naked on the beach." In a kind of angry voice, Aunt Jill said, "Stop stalling, Tommy, just stand up and take off those underpants, and I'll hand you the shorts." When my Aunt adopted this kind of domineering tone, I found myself powerless to resist. To my complete mortification, I stood up, lowered my briefs, and thus stood completely naked on a public beach in front of numerous other people. I could hear various gasps and catcalls from others on nearby blankets. "Look, that guy is now bare ass naked," I heard the boy I had previously gone swimming with yell out. Aunt Jill took her sweet old time handing me the shorts to put on as more and more beachgoers took in my nudity. Finally, she handed me the shorts and I put them on.
As we walked back to the parking lot, Aunt Jill stated, "I hope you enjoyed seeing the ocean, Tommy." As we got into Uncle Fred's Pontiac, he laughed and asked, "Should we stop at a store on the back and get Tommy a bathing suit?" In reply, Aunt Jill said, "No, I don't think that will be necessary for the rest of his stay here. The neighbor girls are coming over at 4:00 pm for a swim, and I've also invited the woman next door over for afternoon cocktails. He won't need to wear anything in our pool as the girls saw him naked yesterday and they didn't seem to object." Uncle Fred replied, "Alright, I'll make a pitcher of Gin & Tonics and we call all sit out on the bench by the pool and watch the kids as they swim." Aunt Jill looked thoughtful for a moment, and then mused, "Perhaps I'll call that pleasant older lady from our church and invite her over for a drink. She's all alone since her husband died last year." Laughing, Uncle Fred replied, "Oh, the more the merrier." I slumped down in the back seat of the Pontiac, unhappy at the thought of more naked swimming in their backyard pool.
I was in the middle of a line of beachgoers ordering food, standing there in just my wet white briefs. There were two teenage girls in back of me who definitely noticed this and one of them whispered, "That cute guy in front of us is in his underwear." The other girl laughed and stated, "Perhaps he's underprivileged and can't afford a bathing suit." Then
the person in front of me, a portly middle-aged woman, turned around, stared at my crotch, and said, "Well those briefs sure don't hide much when they're wet." All this attention was starting to get to me, and my penis began pressing against the fabric of the briefs. I was able to use the money bag that Aunt Jill had given me to cover up, that is until it came time to order and pay. The attendant placed all of our food on a large tray which required use of both my hands. I could hear a bit of giggling and a few gasps as I made my way slowly back to our blanket, as I had to be careful not to spill the contents of the tray. Semi erect, my penis was mostly revealed to anyone watching as it pressed against the wet briefs. By this time our section of the beach had become more crowded, so I had quite an audience.
As I approached our blanket, Aunt Jill exclaimed, "Finally, Uncle Fred is very hungry." She seemed oblivious to the fact that I was standing there in wet briefs with a partial erection very visible to anyone looking. The hamburger/fries' lunch tasted delicious, and I was able to cover with my towel to put an end to my embarrassment.
When lunch was finished, to my great relief, Aunt Jill indicated that we were packing up to go home, as she was afraid that Uncle Fred was getting too much sun. But to my great dismay, she grabbed the towel away from me and took another look at me in just my underpants. At least by this time my partial erection had gone away. "How wet are your underpants, Tommy, I don't want you to get saltwater stains on your new Bermuda shorts?" With that she reached her hand over and began feeling around the front of my briefs. I simply could not believe this----my 48-year-old Aunt was touching my penis through my now just damp underwear. After probably a minute of touching my penis, she withdrew her hand. Then Aunt Jill ordered, "Take those off, Tommy, you can wear your Bermuda shorts and t-shirt home without your underwear." By this time, she had grabbed my towel and put it back in her beach bag. "But Aunt Jill," I whined, '"I'll be naked on the beach." In a kind of angry voice, Aunt Jill said, "Stop stalling, Tommy, just stand up and take off those underpants, and I'll hand you the shorts." When my Aunt adopted this kind of domineering tone, I found myself powerless to resist. To my complete mortification, I stood up, lowered my briefs, and thus stood completely naked on a public beach in front of numerous other people. I could hear various gasps and catcalls from others on nearby blankets. "Look, that guy is now bare ass naked," I heard the boy I had previously gone swimming with yell out. Aunt Jill took her sweet old time handing me the shorts to put on as more and more beachgoers took in my nudity. Finally, she handed me the shorts and I put them on.
As we walked back to the parking lot, Aunt Jill stated, "I hope you enjoyed seeing the ocean, Tommy." As we got into Uncle Fred's Pontiac, he laughed and asked, "Should we stop at a store on the back and get Tommy a bathing suit?" In reply, Aunt Jill said, "No, I don't think that will be necessary for the rest of his stay here. The neighbor girls are coming over at 4:00 pm for a swim, and I've also invited the woman next door over for afternoon cocktails. He won't need to wear anything in our pool as the girls saw him naked yesterday and they didn't seem to object." Uncle Fred replied, "Alright, I'll make a pitcher of Gin & Tonics and we call all sit out on the bench by the pool and watch the kids as they swim." Aunt Jill looked thoughtful for a moment, and then mused, "Perhaps I'll call that pleasant older lady from our church and invite her over for a drink. She's all alone since her husband died last year." Laughing, Uncle Fred replied, "Oh, the more the merrier." I slumped down in the back seat of the Pontiac, unhappy at the thought of more naked swimming in their backyard pool.
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I love that the neighbour girls will be coming over for a swim and Tommy will be bare ass naked. Maybe some other girls can drop by who haven't seen a naked boy before?
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Aunt Jill, having raised a son, is one of those women who knows exactly what’s best for her nephew. A wonderful chapter that promises a very entertaining time (with plenty of embarrassing moments) for Tommy! We’re looking forward to it!
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