Jimmy's Naked Summer

Jimmy's Naked Summer 4 to 5

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Chapter 4

The next day was Sunday, which meant we had to go to church. This was the day I was dreading. Everybody at church: the other kids in my Sunday school class, old ladies, the minister, was going to see us naked. I tried to get out of it by faking sick, but Mom wasn’t having it, so I ended up padding barefoot and nude into the Sunday school room, trying to cover my junk with my hands. People giggled when they saw me, but no one said anything until finally Danielle Walker broke the silence.

“Jimmy, what happened to your clothes?”

I sighed. “My parents are making me go naked all summer.”

Danielle laughed loudly. “Oh my God! That’s too funny.”

Adrian Holloway came to my rescue. “Come on, Danielle. It’s not his fault.”

Danielle rolled her eyes. “Whatever.”

I sat down next to Adrian, whispered “Thanks,” and crossed my legs so that at least my dick would be covered.

When the lesson was over, I walked as quickly as possible to the sanctuary and sat down between Adrian and my parents. The pews meant that no one else could see my full nakedness, even though it was obvious that I didn’t have a shirt on, and neither did either of my parents. I could tell we were getting dirty looks from some of the old ladies in the church.

When church ended, Mom and Dad insisted that we walk out through the back and shake hands with Reverend Durham. When he saw us, he made a joke about us being naked, and Mom explained that she and Dad were adopting a nudist lifestyle, and forcing Danny and me to ‘try it out’ for the summer.

“That’s very interesting,” Reverend Durham responded loudly, “I’ll have to think about doing the same thing for Kyle.” Kyle was Reverend Durham’s son. He was a grade younger than me, although he and Adrian went to a private school. I hoped that I wasn’t about to get him in the same boat I was in.

After church, we drove over to the Holloway’s house. They were rich, and had a giant backyard with a swimming pool. My parents went to a lot of parties at their house, and sometimes they would have Danny and me come along and play video games with Adrian and his brothers upstairs while the adults did whatever adults do at parties. Adrian was kind of cute – he was half-Asian and sort of had muscles from swimming, but I’d never gotten the chance to see if he would be up for jerking off together because his brothers were always around. Jordan was a year older than us and would be starting high school next year, Justin was the same age as Danny, and Chris had just turned five.

We got to the Holloway’s house at the same time as them. Mrs. Holloway was helping Chris out of the car when she noticed us pull up. Adrian, Jordan, and Justin were milling around in the driveway.

“Boys,” Mrs. Holloway called out, “to make our guests more comfortable, why don’t you take your clothes off and go skinny-dipping.”

“Sure thing, Mom.” Adrian replied.

I followed him upstairs and watched eagerly as he removed his shoes and socks, then stripped off his church clothes and underwear.

“Like what you see?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I admitted sheepishly.

“We gotta shower together before swimming, so I don’t get embarrassed anymore.”

“Lucky you.”

“So is this the first time you’ve been naked around other people.”

“Well,” I admitted, “there’s a couple of guys at school I like to mess around with, but that’s different you know? I mean, it’s not like now where I’m naked in front of girls and adults.”

Adrian wrinkled his nose. “Ew, that is weird. Anyway, let’s hit the pool.”

When we got outside, I was surprised to see that Mr. and Mrs. Holloway had gotten naked too. Mr. Holloway was grilling burgers, and Mrs. Holloway was in the hot tub with my Mom. I noticed that they both had tattoos.

With everyone else being naked I forgot to be self-conscious and enjoyed myself playing in the pool. I had to admit that it was more comfortable swimming naked than wearing a bathing suit.

We stayed at the Holloways until it got dark, and by the time I got back home I was tired out. I went upstairs to bed and quickly fell asleep.

Chapter 5

Caleb and I had made plans to go to the mall that Tuesday to pick out anklets, and I had gotten approval from my parents. They said they didn’t consider jewelry clothing unless it concealed my body, and actually encouraged me to check the price of ear piercing while we were there. In preparation, I put my phone and allowance money in my backpack.

Caleb showed up with his brother, Sam, who had agreed to drive us. Sam was fully dressed, but Caleb was just as naked as I was. His butt was a little less pale than it had been, even though he still had pretty obvious tan lines. I climbed into the backseat of the car and we drove off. Sam was a lot nicer than most older kids are to their brothers, and we had a good time laughing and joking on the way to the mall. Caleb got quieter as we approached the mall.

“I’m a little nervous about going in naked,” he admitted when Sam parked the car.

“Yeah, me too.”

“I’ve got something that’ll help,” Sam offered, “but you guys have to promise not to tell.”

We both agreed to the promise and Sam pulled out a joint. He lit it and took a hit before handing it off to Caleb. Caleb tried to breath it in, but coughed and sputtered.

“You got to try to hold it in your lungs, little bro.”

When the joint was passed to me, I tried to do what Sam had said, but I still didn’t inhale much. Sam took it again and exhaled deeply, filling the car with smoke. On the second round, it was easier to hold the smoke in, and by the time we finished I felt pretty good.

I followed Sam and Caleb into the mall. From behind, I got a good view of Caleb’s soles, which were stained black from the parking lot asphalt. It made me really horny, and I started getting an erection, but I didn’t care. Caleb noticed that I was hard when I caught up to them.

“Nice boner, dude.”

“Yeah, your feet are sexy,” I giggled.

Caleb responded by lifting his foot up so I could get a good close view.

“You kids are weird,” Sam remarked.

“You know it,” Caleb responded.

We went upstairs to the American Eagle store. It turned out that they sold bracelets in groups of three, so I got a set with a hemp band for my ankle and some beads to wear on my wrist. Caleb got a canvas anklet with a clasp. When we got out of the store, we sat down on a bench and he stuck his foot in my lap for me to put it on him. I couldn’t resist briefly sucking his toes.

“Dude, I didn’t realize that you were so kinky,” Sam remarked.

“Oh, yeah.” I realized that I probably should have been embarrassed, but I dissolved into a giggling fit that quickly spread to Caleb and Sam. We all realized that we were really hungry and went to the food court for tacos.

“So, do you guys have anywhere else you need to go?” Sam asked.

“My mom wanted me to check the price of ear piercings.”

We walked by Claire’s and the Piercing Pagoda to look at the prices. Caleb and I both had boners, and some old lady came up to us and started yelling at us about being naked in public. She made a huge scene, and eventually a security guard came over to us. Sam told her that it was a free country, and the security guard wouldn’t kick us out, but Caleb and I were both a little shaken, so we decided to leave anyway. By the time we got to the car, my dick was totally deflated, and my newfound confidence had completely evaporated.

We drove home in silence. I covered up my dick with my backpack. Mom looked up when I came inside.

“How was the trip?”

I felt a wave of anger rising in my chest. I’d just been publicly humiliated because of her stupid idea, and I knew she wouldn’t care. I muttered “fine” and then went upstairs.

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