I live out in Western Massachusetts, a tiny town you've probably never heard of where we are still surrounded by forests, fields and lakes hidden away from the masses of people in the outside world. One of my favorite private spots to go out to is this quiet little reservoir that is about three miles deep in some conservation lands that takes about a ten minute car ride out of town to get to.
During the summer it became a private habit to head out to the "res" on a hot summer day and smoke a few cigarettes that I bummed in town and eventually strip naked and skinnydip for a few hours while taking breaks to just lay out in the sun and get a tan in the nude.
The first time I got the temptation to get naked I was so nervous the entire time that I just walked around the water clutching onto my clothes with this wild fear that someone would catch me. I know, crazy, right? Middle of nowhere and the odds really seemed to be a million to one that I could be creeped up without any warning. After a few forays into nudity I no longer carried the same worries or the clothes for that matter. I'd pile my things up in a bundle on one side of the "res" and fearlessly walk away from them.
On one particular afternoon of repeating what has now become ritual I had been now walking some of the trails in the immediate area of the water with just my sneakers on to protect my feet from the random sticks and stones of the paths. Well, since this is a man-made body of water there are stone walls and ledges spread throughout the area which do impede vision if you are trying to look up the paths ahead of you. This is worthy of note because I did not see what was coming.
I walked around a corner and about fifteen feet in front of me was a girl I go to school with. Combining the shock of it being a sixteen year old friend of mine who was looking just as surprised as I felt was the fact the she was topless and looked to be in the process of removing her pants!
We laughed a lot at first upon recognition of each other and both seemed rather comfortable with our current predicament.
"Holy shit, you scared the hell out of me!" she laughed.
"You? I almost had a heart attack! I wasn't expecting anyone out here!"
She quipped "Please, not like you care that its me you came across while hanging free. Act like you're embarrassed, I dare you. Nice dick, guy, I knew you were the kind to shave your pubes off too."
While saying this she finished taking off her jeans and slipped off her thong in one quick motion. Standing there looking at each other naked we both laughed again as she suggested we head down to the water to go for a swim. While walking side by side I felt that tingle in my penis that gave away what was about to come next. Before reaching the shore my dick had grown straight out and I was sporting this erection that was throbbing in the air.
She was smiling slyly at me but didn't say anything about my obvious excitement. We skinnydipped for awhile and as it started to get late we agreed it was time to put our clothes back on and start heading for home. As we wandered back to fetch our things my dick went hard again and she grinned while saying "Nice, so next time we come out here you're gonna show that same enthusiasm again for me, right? I'll make it worth it, promise!"
Needless to say at this point I found my summer-long skinnydipping friend. Whenever the opportunity came up we found ourselves naked at the reservoir enjoying the peace of just being two teenagers, naked and free.
