Skinny Dipping Novels & Stories

I’m pretty much just giving my friends a free peep show. I may feel like a dumbass, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to back out of a challenge. Looking up at my window and grinning at the three faces I see watching me, I drop my robe and jump into the deep end. The water feels amazing, and when I surface, it’s with a big smile on my face. It feels all kinds of wrong to be skinny dipping in Mike’s pool, and I love it. I give a wave to my laughing friends and start to swim a few lazy laps, not quite ready to get out.

He met his eyes when they walked in. “Did – did you just pay that guy off?” “To keep his silence and make sure no one comes in? Yes,” he agreed stripping off his clothes until he was naked and jumped into the warm water. Derrick rose up to see Jordan gaping at him as he wiped the water out of his face and kicked his feet. “I’ve never skinny dipped before.” “It’s like a huge bath.” “Funny,” Jordan muttered with a grin before stripping out of his own clothes and pressing two fingers to his nose when he jumped in.

Skinnydipping is one of the most exciting things I've done in my whole life. The moment I started stripping right infront of Denjiel I had a hard time controlling my laughter. You should have seen his face. I've never seen anyone get up that fast. It was quite funny seeing him so eager to get out of his clothes as well. The way he jumped into the water, almost running behind me. As if my ass was dripping with honey and he was one hungry bear, ready to lick my bare ass. I actually wouldn't mind if he did that.

added Danni, "I'm sure you're going to just hate having to watch out for a bunch of nineteen to twenty-five year old girls running around in their underwear, bikinis or maybe even skinny dipping." "Underwear, bikinis, AND skinning dipping? And no pussy? Man, you're going to be so fucking sorry when all this is..." "Skinny dipping?" Mike said, his interest renewed. Danni laughed. "Stranger things have happened around here," she said with a laugh. Mike smiled, turning back to the hedge. "So," she asked, changing the subject, "did you register for all the classes you wanted?" Mike nodded, as the conversation turned more banal.

We walk up the stairs and into a plush room with a wall made of glass on one side, which slides back to reveal a huge suspended pool overlooking Winby town center. It's fancy for the town and I would have never known it was up here. "Wow." "Fancy a dip?" I shake my head. "I don't have a swimsuit." His eyes flash. "Neither do I." I swallow hard as I realize he's talking about skinny dipping. "No way am I going in there naked." He clears his throat. "Then your underwear will suffice, no?" I glance at the crystal clear water, wishing it didn't look so inviting. "Surely you can get in serious trouble for this."

He stared at me for a moment, "You look so good in that bikini. But obviously, I think you would look better with it off." I shot him a cheeky smile, "Well, if you play your cards right, we might be able to work something out." He raised a brow, "Oh is that so?" I smirked before turning away from him. "Have you ever skinny dipped before?" I turned back in shock, "No! Goodness." "I think that should be another first, what do you think?" "In the pool, right?" He got to his feet, "In the ocean." I sat up, "No. Why are you walking towards me like that?"

With nothing other than a carry on that probably only had a computer and a phone, both of which are likely burner ones with nothing on them, just in case. I waggle my eyebrows as I stare down at the strip of beach that is just ours. Well, ours and the other people around us, but all of them are old and hardly ever come down to use it. “Good thing it’s a private beach. I always thought skinny dipping might be slightly kinky, but I can guarantee the little old ladies won’t mind seeing your buns and abs of steel one bit if they happen to look out the window before we can get into the water.” He groans. Loudly.

The pool: rippling under the starlight, it calls to me. Slipping the robe from my shoulders, I step, naked, into the water. The water is by no means cold, but it is cool enough to refresh, and I feel instantly better. I swim a couple of lengths. The pool is not huge but is plenty big enough to revive me. The cool water is silky on my skin. I have never been able to swim naked before, skinny dipping. I laugh for sheer pleasure. It feels wonderful. The swish and flow of the water over my skin is one of the most sensual things I have ever experienced.

"If I hadn't ducked into the laundry room I would probably have been grounded all summer, instead of just two weeks. "Let's do it again." Jan suggested. "Skinny dipping? Now? In the day-time?" was the best reply I could muster. "Sure, why not?" She reached down below the surface of the water, coming up with her wet panties. She waved them above her head, and tossed them to the side of the pool. "C'mon, the big college boys aren't shy, are they?" She reached behind her and pulled off her top, exposing her small boobs capped with large swollen nipples which seemed completely out of place on her. The nipples and aureole, the way they were now, nearly doubled the

We reach a gorgeous waterfall that looks like it’s spilling into a pool of glass. “I didn’t think to wear my swimsuit,” I say. “New rule: We can skinny dip as long as no one is around to catch us,” Scott says, and he strips off his shirt with a grin. “How do we know someone won’t stumble on this place and catch us?” He removes his shorts and wades into the water. “Isn’t that half the fun?” “I’ll just strip to my underwear,” I say, pulling off my own tank top. “And if we get caught, I’m leaving you to fend for yourself.”