The Adventures of Molly -Skinny Dippin' - Sex Stories

The Adventures of Molly -Skinny Dippin'

The old mill pond had been our summer meeting place for years. The mill had been closed for years now, but the pond was still there. It made a great place to hang out and swim. There was a big oak tree next to the water. We would tie a rope to the limb and swing out over the water and drop in. Next to the tree was a large rock. It was perfect for diving off or just laying on to get some sun. It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. There were nine of us that made skinny dippin’ a daily ritual. Sami, Tina and me were the only girls. My older brother and guys from the surrounding area made up the rest of the gang. We had all know each other for years. Now that we were older we began to take an interest in the opposite sex. Still all the days at the pond were relaxing and just for fun, even though on occasion I did stare a little longer at the boys. I also noticed most of them watching us girls with a little more interest. The county fair always came the last week of summer. Most of the gang went to the fair. I wasn’t interested in looking at farm animals again so I headed for the mill pond. It was the hottest day of the summer. I looked all around to make sure I was all alone. I slipped off my top. Looking around to be sure no one was there, I slipped off my bottoms too. The water felt so refreshing. It made my skin tingle at first and of course my nipples indicated it was a bit cool. I swam to the far side of the pond. Just then I heard someone walking down the gravel ...

... path. I hid behind the old mill trough. It was Bobby Morris. I watched as he pulled his shirt over his head. He certainly was more mature than the other boys. The sun glistened off his chest. Suddenly the water didn’t feel quite as cold. I felt myself staring at his body. He looked all around. Then he slid off his swim trunks. His little turtle had surely grown up. Even the pictures in the sex book didn’t look like that. His cock hung halfway down his thigh. I wondered how he was able to walk with a thing like that between his legs. He dove into the water and disappeared under the surface. When he came up, his wet body looked even sexier to me than before. The water ran off his chest. His nipples seemed to be harder too, like mine. I wanted to yell to him, but, I was naked. Even though we had seen each other naked hundreds of times, this seemed very different. He swam to the opposite end of the pond from where I was. This may be my chance to get back to the rock and get dressed. I had hid my clothes behind the rock in case anyone passed by. I swam under water most of the way. I guess Bobby had the same idea, because when I popped my head out of the water I was looking right at him. I screamed. So did he. We both burst out laughing. “I didn’t know you were here Molly.” I couldn’t say the same to him. I didn’t want to say I’ve been here all the time. I was looking at your cock when you got undressed. “I must have been over by the trough when you got here.” I saw him looking down at ...