I Was The Only One Naked
I was the only one naked. At least for awhile.
I felt amazingly free and confident and strong. My girlfriend Tracy and my buddies Ryan and Kipp were in their swimsuits, and we were lounging on the large back patio of Tracy's house after getting out of her hot tub. Hot tubbing tonight was one of those unplanned events, the three of us guys stopping by to see if Tracy wanted to go out but ending up opening some beer and deciding to stay there. The other guys had swimsuits in Kipp's car, but I didn't, and figured between Tracy who sees me naked like all the time, and my two good buddies, it didn't matter if I went in naked. When we got out, I just decided to stay that way, at first feeling slightly self-conscious since they were all partially clothed, but soon I felt strong.
I was getting a major ego trip out of sitting back in my chaise under the patio light, arms folded behind my head, my nice soft cock confidently arching over my balls and hanging down between my stretched out legs, in front of them all. My only concern was getting a hardon looking at Tracy's slender, toned, tan body in her string bikini, but since we'd already had sex once earlier today plus a quick blow job she gave me a couple hours earlier in the evening when we had gone inside to *quot;get more drinks for all of us*quot;, I figured I could keep it under control for a bit. The thought occurred to me though, if I did get a hardon, who gives a fuck. Ryan and I talk about sex all the time and have jerked off in front of each other many times while watching pornos, and Kipp was the party animal of the group and the guy most likely to go along with anything.
When Sid and Cassie showed up at midnight, I wasn't sure what to do -- when no one heard them knocking on the front door, they just walked around the side yard on their own, and came to the back to see what we were all up to. At first I almost ran in the house to grab a towel, but instead I gave Tracy an arrogant smirk and relaxed. Cassie and I dated and screwed last year (mostly screwed) for a couple months, and I didn?t know Sid very well but didn't care.
Tracy made them some rum
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