There are times in our lives that are special to us; this is one of mine, a submissive one...
My Naked Adventures- Tara
My adventure of self-discovery began in the 1970s. I was enamored with females and their bodies. These new breasts on their chest satisfied many of my dreams as I attempted to re-construct them during my sleep. During this time, a strange affair started happening while sleeping.
A marvelous feeling would shoot through my body, usually waking me up. For months I experimented with this newfound sensation, soon realizing it could be called up at a moment's notice. I spent most of my time perfecting this fantastic event.
As I grew older, my accomplice grew noticeably. My grip barely reached around the stiff meat, which protruded nine inches. I constantly treated myself to this beautiful partnership we lived for. A simple touch of my finger touching the tender, sensitive skin would bring him to life. As he inflated, I would watch the pulsing veins wrap around and supply the much-needed nutrients for my second brain. Once swollen to maximum capacity, my penis head became super sensitive to touch. The slightest massage immediately instructed my glands to forward the primed load.
The knowledge and feeling of controlling such a fantastic beast were terrific. We spent many hours together learning every tiny aspect of each other. Working my way through several of my first encounters with a vagina was challenging. Each presented its challenges; the female body was riddled with hormones that had to be accessed before unlocking the path to enjoyment.
I found this too detailed and often spent quality time discussing this with my appendage. We usually came out on top with no issues. I loved my meat. It was available at any time and place I needed to give me that highly desired ecstasy I sought without having to please others. It was also around this time that I became obsessed with nudity. I spent every minute of the day trying to figure this out.
Why did I seek to be naked? Was it the excitement provided by my groin? I discovered that removing my swim trunks in the water was very pleasurable. I instantly attained a hard. There was nothing more significant than swimming underwater nude. My hardened phallus vibrated from side to side as I slipped through the water's grasp. This action instantly summoned an immediate response. Usually, it ended up floating in the pool.
Tara, my new neighbor, had just moved to town. Her father was in the military and was recently stationed at the local air base in the city. She was from Brazil like her mother; both had blonde hair and olive-colored skin. I was not fond of her facial features, but she was exceptionally friendly. One day while visiting, I mentioned I had a pool; if she wanted to swim, she was welcome. Tara was indeed interested but would not be able to come by until after lunch. I went ahead with the rest of my morning as usual.
Later that day, I heard a knock on the door. Tara had arrived. She wore a beach-type cover-up that concealed her swimsuit, towel, and lotion. Go ahead and jump in; I will get my suit and meet you. Tara went out to the patio beside the pool to wait. The sun's rays warmed her physique thoroughly. It was a perfect day to swim.
It sure is nice of you to invite me to swim with you. Yes, it will be refreshing today. As I walked by, she pulled her cover off. Wow! I was shocked at the sight of this young lady standing before me. This was not a traditional swimsuit. I immediately hardened to a maximum length. There would be no concealing my friend today.
I have never seen a swimsuit like yours!
