Athletic young Carl wants to begin a more regular and challenging exercise routine. He goes to his local swimming baths for a long session in the pool where he can unwind and forget about his sexual tension.

Carl sees a notice on the baths' bulletin boards and is intrigued.

A triathlon might be the kind of challenge which he can get really involved in. His girlfriend might even be so impressed that she'll go further in the bedroom.

Girls have always been mysterious creatures to him. But he knows they like strong athletic men so that's what he wants to become.

Suddenly his phone starts ringing. It's brand new and its default ring tone is a piercing shrieking beeping sound which is very loud. He quickly presses a lot of buttons to try and silence it.

"Bloody racket!" the caretaker complains lumbering past him.

"Sorry, it's just I've got a new phone," Carl says apologetically.

"I don't know how to change the settings!"

He shrugs seeing the caretaker doesn't care and goes to reception to pay his admission for the pool.

He notices the sign for the first time.

"Ah what?" he complains.

He'll barely have time to warm up, let alone do the forty laps he was planning.

The doddering older woman at the head of the queue fumbles with her purse looking for money to pay for all the college girls.

She picks out all her small change and then counts it up at an agonizingly slow pace.

Carl thinks he'll be lucky to get in at all at this rate!

He sighs loudly, feeling himself brimming with energy that he needs to get out.

The group of girls have been giggling and chatting excitedly. They turn to glance at him and look him up and down.

He wonders if they've been talking about him and if they fancy him.

Embarrassed and nervous, he looks down at his phone trying to work out the settings.

In struts the lifeguard Amir.

Brimming with confidence, he breezes past the girls who all glance his way.

Sid stops Amir as he's pushing his mop and bucket past.

"The suction in them water filters is too strong. It's taking me twice as long to clean out all the crap from them. Hair, plasters…"

"It has to be that strong Sid. Council rules."

Sid shakes his head. These trivial rules are made and he's the one who has to deal with the mess.

Still playing with the settings, Carl manages to turn on the camera - not entirely sure how.

Lauren takes out a pack of gum and accidentally drops it on the floor.

She bends down to pick it up.

Carl continues fumbling with his phone trying to figure out how it works.

Just at that second, the girls all hear the unmistakeable sound of a camera snapping a picture.

"What was that?" Lauren asks snapping her head around to look at the boy.

The girls rush over to have a look at the picture he took and see that he's snapped a photo of Lauren's arse.

Lauren looks him up and down with anger and disgust.

"What... a... perv!" pretty blonde Shirley sneers.

"All paid up girls," Peggy, the girls' teacher, calls out to all of them finally.

"Into the changing room!" she urges them to follow her.

The girls tut and give a last glance at Carl before marching away.

Carl is mortified about what just occurred. He nervously pays the admittance to the receptionist, eager to get in the pool and forget about this incident.

He makes his way quickly toward the changing room worried that he won't have much time left.

Just then, Sid puts a sign up in front of the men's changing room door.

"Closed for cleaning," he says stopping him.

Carl checks his watch, "Rubbish."

"There's still half an hour before the pool shuts," he complains.

"Sorry son."

Fed up, Carl brushes past him to go into the changing rooms. He has so much pent up energy he feels like he'll go crazy if he doesn't get some exercise.

Sid shakes his head. Brash young men like this never have any respect.

Carl would swim in a private pool if he could, but he can only afford to use these local swimming baths. It makes him very nervous being so exposed in front of strangers. However, he wants a fit body more than anything and wants to get a good work out in.

Lifeguard and champion wrestler Amir confidently strips off his clothes to take a shower.

He peels his shirt off to reveal a broad hairy chest. He spends most of his life in this building, either working out, training clients or manning the pool.

His disciplined routine means that his body is solid muscle and hard as a rock.

There's not an inch of fat on his brawny masculine body.

He whips off his shirt flexing his muscles with breezy confidence.

Carl slips into the changing room.

He always finds the highly charged masculine atmosphere of this place slightly intimidating and he's on edge after his encounter with the girls.

He notices the lifeguard changing across the room and consciously picks a locker far away from him.

Amir is so cocksure and at ease with himself, he continues to strip without even noticing Carl.

Carl can't help glancing over although he's intimidated by the hairy masculine man. He wishes he had a muscular frame like that.

He knows he looks weedy and slight now, but he wants to be just like this confident muscular man. That's what will get all the girls to notice him. It'll take a lot of hard work and discipline, but Carl is certain he can do it.

Amir is so masculine and covered with hair that Carl can't help feeling envious. Carl reckons he must have loads of women falling at his feet.

Amir continues whipping off his shorts while brimming with self-assurance.

His hefty cock and balls tumble into view.

His big hairy balls are churning full of spunk and his genitals are surrounded by wiry dark hairs.

His pendulous dick and balls swing back and forth as he climbs out of his shorts.

Carl nervously glances over noticing how thick and strong his thighs look, how dark and curly the hair is around his genitals and the crack of his arse.

'That's the sort of body and cock I want,' he thinks. 'That's a proper man.'

Amir takes his time shaking out his shorts and laying them down. Carl is amazed he can be so at ease with being fully naked in a semi-public place like this.

He releases his long dark hair while also flexing his bulging muscles. His armpits emit a heavy masculine aroma.

Carl feels his throat go dry as he takes his time, not wishing to strip off next to this manly lifeguard and reveal his skinnier less-developed body.

With manly arrogance, Amir struts to the showers completely naked.

Carl quietly waits for him to pass by before he continues stripping more.

He looks enviously at Amir's body again wishing he could be that self-assured, tough and hairy.

The sound of splashing and women's voices is coming through the door to the pool. Carl wonders what would happen if one of them were to walk in right now. They'd see the lifeguard striding around starkers! It sounds to him like they are just outside the door and might come through at any moment.

The hot shower drenches Amir's face and the full dark lustre of his beard.

He stands under the shower, completely out in the open and washes himself. The water cascades down his hairy muscular body.

His enormous muscles ripple as he stretches back under the water, breathing out sharply like a big hairy beast.

Water streams off from his heavy cock and drips down around his weighty hairy balls.

He slides back his foreskin to wash the sensitive pink head underneath.

Amir groans under the hot water feeling his muscles rippling as he stretches. At any moment, anyone could walk in here and see him standing there fully naked, but he doesn't care.

He continues washing himself off though he can faintly hear the sound of women out by the pool area.

He rubs himself in soap, the dark curly hairs on his chest catching the thick lather.

Casually he rubs his cock and balls with soapy water. Carl is amazed someone can so blatantly clean his genitals out in the open like this.

He continues washing the rest of his body leaving his hairy dick and balls covered in a thick layer of soap.

He stretches showing off his broad hard chest and the trim strong frame of his body.

Turning to wash off his front he flashes his round muscular buttocks, not caring who sees any part of his body.

He scrubs and washes his hairy arse crack.

Carl wishes he could act like this, not caring who sees him or what they think.

Amir washes the hairy trunks of his legs showing off his powerful manly arse with his genitals dangling between his large thighs.

He brashly parts his round arse to reveal the tight pink hole between his cheeks.

Carl thinks his arse is the most shameful part of his body and he'd be mortified if anyone saw it, yet here is this strong handsome athlete revealing it freely and confidently.

Amir shuts the shower off and shakes his limbs sending drops of water flying in Carl's direction.

Carl tenses seeing the towering masculine lifeguard striding back into the changing area.

His wet hairy cock and balls swing from side to side as he struts along, radiating confidence in a way that makes Carl intimidated and envious. Carl's nerves are on edge with the thought of stripping next to this manly figure with the women just outside the door in the pool area.

Lifeguard Amir strides fully naked through the locker room back to his swim gear, surprising Carl. He had been planning to change while the lifeguard was still showering.

Carl notices again the confident masculinity and supreme arrogance of the towering muscular naked man.

Amir casually towels off. The echoing sounds of the women in the pool are still coming through the door.

The young man notices again the pendulous hairy cock and balls of Amir wondering how he compares.

He can’t understand how the man can so casually flash his genitals so anyone can see and with the sound of everyone just outside the door.

Carl demurely wraps himself in a towel and pulls his trousers and pants down.

Amir’s muscles ripple as he wipes himself with the towel exuding an easy confidence while Carl awkwardly climbs out of his tracksuit bottoms.

He shimmies out of them carefully so his towel doesn't come loose.

It feels ironic that he has such a heightened sense of his own nudity under the towel when the other man acts as if his nakedness is natural, even enjoyable.

Carl's heart pounds manically just imagining being as exposed as Amir is now.

He notices how Amir is so well-endowed he has to take a moment to adjust his bulky cock and balls in the tight swim suit.

His mum bought him these new swimming shorts over the weekend. Just looking at them he can tell they are far too big.

He thinks he'll have to make do, but is worried about putting them on with the sound of the women so close - just a thin door standing between his naked body and complete strangers.

He pulls them up trying to keep his towel firmly wrapped around his waist.

He glances at the lifeguard's much tighter swimsuit. He can actually see the outline of his cock! Carl couldn't imagine wearing something that revealing in front of everyone!

Amir makes his way out to the pool area.

Carl wonders what it must be like strutting out so confidently in such a tight suit with all those girls from the lobby looking at you.

He tests the waistband. These shorts are completely useless! They are so loose he's going to have to hang onto them the whole time.

Determined to get his practice in regardless he ties the waistband as tight as it will go.

Carl feels suddenly very exposed, nervous about being practically naked in the pool with Amir so close by. He knows the women will probably be comparing their bodies. His bare skin tingles and his nerves are on edge.

The girls have all changed into their swimsuits and are chattering excitedly as they wait for their teacher.

The girls giggle and whisper quietly to each other, intensely involved in their conversation like they are discussing an urgent secret.

They glance over at the lifeguard who leans against the wall, his powerful hairy thighs and bulge on show.

If he's aware of their attention he doesn't show it, just gazes at the pool with a masculine authority.

Housewives are doing their casual afternoon swim, swapping bits of gossip and stories as they do easy laps back and forth.

They are careful to keep their heads above the water so as not to get their hair wet.

They simply sail through the water doing an easy stroke and gliding along with feminine grace.

Carl enters the pool area and takes a deep breath feeling the cool air brush against the bare skin of his chest and legs.

The girls spot the boy who took a picture of Lauren earlier in the lobby.

They huddle together whispering frantically.

Carl's pulse quickens and he turns away wondering if they are talking about him and whether they find him attractive.

It drives him crazy how the girls stare at him so openly with such mysterious unreadable expressions like they have some secret they won't share.

It's like they are scanning his body evaluating every inch of him.

He's aware of how loose his swim shorts are since they are so ridiculously oversized: the waistband hanging by a thread around his slim waist.

He tells himself to ignore them, but he can't help glancing back at the girls trying to decipher what they are saying from their body language.

They smile, laugh quickly and continue talking giving nothing away looking so confident and feminine in their tight bathing suits which show off their figures.

He walks quickly to the other end of the pool so he can't be so closely scrutinized.

He notices two of the women in the pool practically taking up the whole thing swimming side by side with their broad languorous strokes.

One of the ladies eyes him up and down and continues on her way.

He wonders if the women come to this pool to see a bit of a male flesh before heading back home to their husbands. It makes him feel self conscious that he should have to share a pool with them where they can see him in nothing but his flimsy shorts.

Carl tries to determine the best spot to dive in, somewhere he can begin doing his laps along the side of the pool and remain as inconspicuous as possible.

He steps up to the edge and waits for the women to make their way to the other side.

They smile and take their time as if enjoying making the boy stand awkwardly by the side of the pool with his swim shorts drooping down.

Finally, he takes a deep breath and prepares to jump in, eager to be concealed safely in the water of the pool and get on with his workout.

The murmuring sounds of the girls whispering to each other echoes throughout the large room. Carl wants to quickly submerge himself in the water as heâ€™s incredibly self conscious walking past them on with nothing but his flimsy oversized shorts on. He wants to swim safe in the pool and concentrate on his exercise.

Carl picks a spot of the pool that has the least people around so he can inconspicuously dive in and begin his laps.

He dives with great power into the water.

He feels the shocking chill of the public pool’s water which always feels a few degrees lower than what it ought to be.

Gasping for a breath of air he immediately reaches forward to begin his strokes.

As he glides forward he notices how streamlined and unencumbered he feels. His body feels entirely free.

He stops in a panic realizing that he has nothing on! Carl looks around frantically trying to locate his swim trunks.

Breathless and panicked, he clumsily swims towards them.

He rushes in terror and at the same time tries to remain completely submerged.

The current of the pool draws the swim trunks away from him making him flail in the water all the more desperately trying to reach them.

Just as he seems about to reach them they sink back under drifting further and further away.

He uses every muscle in his body swimming forward, but he suddenly feels slow lumbering and splashing towards them.

They are only a few feet away and seem almost within his grasp.

Too late he notices them drawing quickly closer to the edge of the pool where there’s a water filter quickly sucking in water.

Carl watches in horror as the swim trunks slide quickly into the filter.

His blood runs cold as he hears the guttural sound of his trunks being swallowed down into the hole.

They’ve been sucked away and haven’t left a trace. Nothing but the cool clear water to cover him as he treads in place fully naked.

Carl’s heart thunders in panic realizing that he’s in the pool completely exposed and there’s nothing he can do about it.

Around him women are still swimming serenely on and the girls are chattering entirely unaware of his dilemma.

The women swim closer and closer.

The girls slowly make their way into the pool laughing and giggling in surprise as they step into the cool water.

Carl is terrified that they’ll swim up to him and see he’s fully nude

They swim closer and with every inch of their approach Carl feels the wrenching pain of worry in his stomach twisting harder.

Carl can hear the girls whispering and laughing, but is unable to decipher what they are saying. He wonders frantically if they are talking about him or if they’ve noticed anything strange.

He swims away, keeping as low as possible in the water and watching them constantly to see if they glance his way. A housewife swimming notices this young man acting strangely.

There’s nothing to grab for him to cover up and he certainly can’t get out while all the women are still in the pool. There’s nothing to do, but wait until the pool closes and everyone gets out.

There’s less than ten minutes left before that happens. If he can only hang on till then he just might get away without exposing himself to everyone, the mere thought of which makes him sick with worry.

He keeps low in the water, but there’s no place to hide in this busy pool. There’s women all around him and all he can do is try his hardest to appear casual.

While treading to stay afloat, he can’t even cover his genitals under the water!

He dodges around doing his best to stay away from the ladies doing laps. They are coming directly for him again and he thinks they are certain to notice he’s naked.

Struggling to catch his breath he hangs by the edge of the pool wondering where he can go with the women coming closer and closer.

It’s necessary for him to make a dash across to the other end where he can crouch by the side away from the women completing their laps.

But to do this he has to pass by the group of girls! With his heart pounding and a heightened awareness of his bare genitals hanging freely in the cool water he dashes across the pool.

He swims by as fast as he can right next to the girls, his naked skin only inches away!

The girls turn and Carl feels a massive shock like he’s been found out. His pulse is racing and he’s aware of his naked body hovering in the water so close to these feminine girls. They stare intently.

Carl sinks as low as he can and speedily tries to make a getaway having no idea whether they’ve noticed his nudity or not.

Behind him he can hear them sniggering and laughing their high-pitched voices echoing throughout the massive room.

He’s aware of how suspicious he’s acting, but he can’t help himself looking back and trying to interpret the slightest glance or gesture from the girls as some judgment upon him.

He backs against the wall to remain as inconspicuous as possible. He watches all the women in the pool feeling outnumbered and that they will discover him at any minute.

Each second ticks painfully by as he waits for the pool to close. It feels like an eternity. The women are all around him drawing closer and close

It's only minutes before the pool shuts and is cleared, but every second ticks past like an eternity for Carl cringing in the water hoping none of the women gliding around the pool discovers his cock floating freely under the surface.

Carl's heart is pounding so hard it feels like it's going to burst out of his chest. He's intensely aware of how exposed he is under the clear blue water.

As the girls bob past they glance at him. He cringes and covers himself unable to take the tension of their being so close to his naked body.

They smile and swim past giving no indication of whether they've caught him out or not.

He can't stop thinking how there is only the clear water between his naked skin and these girls' bodies.

Carl wishes he could flee into the changing room and hide, but here in the pool he's so exposed. It's like he's fully on display for everyone.

He hovers as low as he can in the water, his eyes darting back and forth trying to pick up any sign of having been caught by the women around him.

As they swim back toward him making a casual lap back it's like torture for him.

He feels her limbs swirling underwater as she swims by, her leg almost brushing against his cock.

A girl smiles and looks him over as she swims by. It's painful for him as he feels like he's trapped out in the open on display and there's nothing he can do about it!

Frantically he wonders, ‘Did she see me? Is she going to say something?'

This girl might point him out to everyone in the pool at any second so that he'll be ridiculed and humiliated.

He feels on the brink of tears he's so ashamed and embarrassed about being completely exposed and what might happen now.

Carl can't see any escape. The women are all around him circling closer and closer.

Peggy enters the pool area calling out, "Girls!"

"Come over here. I need to tell you what we're doing today," she hollers. Carl feels a chill down his spine trying to remain flat against the wall so no one will notice him.

She waits patiently as the girls languorously make their way out of the pool.

Carl knows he shouldn't, but he can't help staring at them as they climb out, their swimsuits clinging to the curves of their bodies.

He remains against the wall hiding as they walk by, hoping they won't look down and be able to see his nudity from their higher position.

As the girls leave, he feels a surge of excitement that he's got away with it.

He's incredibly relieved to see the back of them as they go into the changing room, knowing these girls would have been more than happy to mock and ridicule his nudity.

He looks around seeing only the housewives doing their swimming exercises.

They chat idly while kicking their legs in the water, seemingly entirely oblivious to him.

Amir checks the time. Time to close the pool up to the public.

He blows his whistle signaling everyone should get out.

"Sorry ladies, we're closing now," he says gesturing flirtatiously with the women in the pool.

They climb out reluctantly.

The women smile and look the hunky masculine lifeguard up and down as they pass by.

Amir feels his cock twitch as the ladies go past.

Carl sees that he's distracted and takes the opportunity to hide.

Taking as deep a breath as possible, he sinks under the water as low as he can get.

Amir has a quick look around.

The place is completely empty.

He strides back to the exit, imagining screwing those horny housewives that passed by him.

Carl is crouched still beneath the water right next to him as he walks past.

He exits, leaving the pool area completely empty.

Carl bursts back above the surface gasping for air.

All the stress and worry he's felt so intensely for the past several minutes is released. He's got away with it!

He climbs quickly out of the pool. All he has to do is slip back into the locker room and find his clothes to cover up again.

The water pours down his naked body as he gets out.

He feels a new wave of tension as he quickly makes his way around the pool, now that he feels the cool air on his fully exposed body.

Carl tries to ignore his panic and get to the locker room as fast as possible.

His cock and balls swing uncomfortably free as he rushes along.

He's almost there! The locker room is just a few feet away. He can practically feel the comfort of the clothes covering his body again!

At that second, he can hear someone whistling. He stops dead in his tracks. Trapped out in the open!

Carl's stomach does a somersault as he hears someone whistling around the corner. He quickly looks around him. There's absolutely nothing for him to hide behind and he's stark naked!

'Fuck!' he thinks to himself looking left and right.

Having no other choice, he leaps back into the safety of the pool.

He jumps in as quietly as possible terrified at being exposed and ridiculed publicly for his accidental nudity.

Carl crouches down in the cool water and flattens himself against the tiled wall.

Sid wanders out to the pool area whistling and swinging his chain.

He slides the gate around the boys' locker room shut.

Carl dares to peek over the edge to see what's happening.

Sid wraps his chain around the gate doors.

There's the sound of a loud click as a padlock snaps shut.

Carl is overcome with terror. 'What am I going to do now?' he wonders frantically.

Sid rattles the chain making sure it's totally secure.

Then he gathers his mop and bucket to be on his way again.

He begins whistling in a cheery way again as he leaves.

Carl stares in horror at the sealed men's locker room wondering if he's strong enough to break in.

He's absolutely desperate. This is like a nightmare, the worst thing imaginable.

Staring at the gate he realizes there's no way he could break through that without seriously hurting himself. There must be some other way to get back in there and retrieve his clothes.

He hovers in the water a moment thinking about his options, of which there are barely any. The entrance from the lobby into the men's changing room must be close to the entrance to the women's. If there's some way he can sneak through the women's he can get back to the other entrance to the men's.

He's always been curious about what mysterious things happen in the women's changing room.

Carl has had many erotic fantasies about women in this ultra feminine environment and the things the girls must get up to in there.

He imagines them all in various states of undress, many have just finished their shower and slipped into their tight panties.

They must giggle discussing boys and what they are going to wear on their dates with them.

Comparing breast sizes and pinching each others' tits playfully.

He imagines them stretching and relaxing after a hard work out, unwinding completely in this all feminine environment.

Stroking their bodies to feel how slim and fit they are after their aerobics.

Carl feels himself growing aroused as his fantasy becomes more intense, his entire naked body shuddering in excitement at the thought of it.

He pictures them stroking their long hair and fixing their make up until it's perfect.

They do all sorts of secret feminine things to make themselves look so pretty that he has no clue about.

He imagines them combing and primping each other in this intensely feminine perfumed world.

Laughing and looking at each others' trim bodies as they go through their beauty regimes.

Their soft round arses on show as they take their time getting ready to go back out.

Carl can imagine perfectly sneaking through the women's locker room while they are engrossed in their grooming activities.

He imagines being in there with them, all the women chatting to each other casually and making themselves look sexy.

He'll strut through and the women will be so engrossed in their feminine activities they won't even notice him.

He will finally get to spy on all the secret things that girls do when they are alone together.

His mind reels as he pictures the soft flowing hair everywhere, their bright pink lips pouting, their curvaceous bodies all on show.

He'll be so close to them he can examine them much more intimately than before when he has to turn away shyly and pretend he's not looking at their breasts.

He'll stride through looking all around them, his tumescent cock swinging back and forth like some sexually hungry animal on the prowl.

Waves of silky hair spilling over the girls slight female bodies.

The scent of the woman's freshly washed bodies and their perfume filling his nostrils, discovering more and more women in nothing but tight panties around every corner.

If only he could walk through their locker room completely invisible he could gorge himself on this feast of secret feminine activity.

Then he could be entirely un-selfconscious about his body and just enjoy these mysterious exciting girls which give him such a hard-on and make him so uncontrollably horny.

The thought of being caught stark naked is the most terrifying thing Carl can imagine. But he is confident he can make it through to his clothes and soon this nightmare will all be over.

Carl believes that girls are so caught up with how they look that they don't notice what's going on around them, especially when they are surrounded by other girls grooming each other and comparing breast sizes.

He imagines pacing unnoticed amongst them, getting a sneak peek at this perfumed all-female environment.

He thinks back to the layout of the reception area, knowing that the men's changing room door is right next to the women's.

It'll be so easy to slip out for just a few seconds into the empty lobby, with only the receptionist behind the desk.

The busy woman probably won't even notice him.

He could stand out there for ages and she wouldn't realize as she's probably so tied-up with gossiping on the phone.

Then he'll be able to slip into the men's locker room without any trouble at all.

His pride will still be in tact and no one will have discovered him fully naked.

Carl can dress and breathe a big sigh of relief knowing he's safe, just narrowly escaping what could have been the most embarrassing situation anyone has ever gone through.

Back in the pool, this runs through Carl's head and it's all so clear and easy that he already feels much calmer.

With the caretaker away, Carl leaves the safety of the pool to stand naked again in the wide open space.

He feels the cool air again on every inch of his body.

Water streams down his fully naked form as he easily pulls himself out.

Carl tells himself over and over that it's just a short walk through and then he's free and clear.

He takes a quick look around, but there isn't anyone in sight. This is going to be so easy.

He strides along full of confidence experiencing the odd sensation of having his cock swinging freely out in the open.

This will make a funny story he can tell his friends. He can imagine they'll be really impressed that he was able to walk through the women's changing room completely starkers.

He grins to himself approaching the women's door expecting to be greeted by the warm female-scented atmosphere.

Maybe they'll have just finished their showers and some of them could be topless, toweling themselves down.

He rushes inside ready to breeze right through.

As soon as he steps into the female changing room, everything changes.

He's struck by a cold chill and again he's suddenly intensely aware of how he is stark bollock naked.

Carl frantically looks all around, but it appears to be empty.

Nonetheless, his heart is pounding and his blood races as he is terrified of being caught and getting into trouble.

He inches along, eyes darting all around looking for any sign of women he might encounter.

He can see the exit out into the lobby. It's only a few feet away. All he has to do is rush through and back into the men's. Easy.

He inches along trying to be as quiet as possible in case anyone should hear.

The girls have been told to wait here before their water aerobics lesson so are chatting happily away.

Carl creeps towards the door. It's almost in reach when one of the girls happens to turn her head spotting something strange out of the corner of her eye.

"What the…?" Shirley exclaims loudly.

Carl whips his head around struck dumb with fear.

"Oh my God!" she shouts looking the naked boy up and down.

All of the girls instantly turn and have a second of complete shock at the fully naked young man before them.

Lauren gives a glass-shattering scream she's so surprised.

"It's the boy with the camera!" she says.

The wide-eyed girls scan his body fully taking in his nudity.

"Pervert! I told ya," Shirley says with satisfaction.

"Call Mrs Caffkart."

Lauren can't take her eyes away from his big cock dangling out in the open. She's appalled but very curious.

"No no please!" Carl begs. He's frantic and desperate, his earlier confidence about retrieving his clothes completely evaporated. Terrified at what's going to happen to him now he's been discovered.

Carl has never been fully naked in front of a woman before. Now he finds himself trapped in the women's locker room in front of the four young women he inadvertently offended in the lobby earlier.

Carl's heart is racing a mile a minute and he's struck dumb by the group of pretty young women gazing up and down at his fully naked body!

Being fully exposed before the girls, he feels an adrenaline rush larger than any he's got from his intense workout sessions.

They stare at him intensely, their critical eyes drifting over his entire naked body giving no hint as to whether they are impressed or disgusted.

"I can explain," he stammers.

"Yeah right. Sicko," Janine sneers.

Carl backs away and holds his hands up in horror at being branded a filthy pervert. He considers running out of the locker room.

"Stay where you are!" Shirley fiercely orders him.

"No really," he stumbles over his words desperate to redeem himself. "I wasn't taking pictures of you."

"I was trying to work out my new phone…" He scrambles for a way to explain all of this.

"Then it just went off…"

The girls continue to look him up and down in disbelief. He can feel their gaze covering every inch of him.

"And I went for a swim…" he hastens to explain what brought him here.

"but my mother bought me shorts that are too baggy and they came off and I didn't know what to do…"

"The men's locker room is locked. So I was gonna sneak through here…"

"My swimming trunks were sucked off! They've been shredded by the filter." Even as he says all this he realizes how ridiculous it sounds, but it's the truth. The girls simply continue staring at him making him feel small and powerless.

"Sucked off by the filter!" Whitney says like this is the most ridiculous thing she's ever heard..

"That is SO funny!" Lauren smiles.

Shirley glances up and down his naked body, "We'll help you."

"But you still took a picture of her before," she says firmly. Clearly, they haven't bought his tale about fiddling with his camera phone.

"Of my bum!" Lauren says accusingly.

The girls glance at each other as if silently conferring about what to do with him. Carl is on tender hooks knowing his fate rests in these girls' hands.

"We should take pictures of YOU!" Shirley says pointing at him and sending a shock of fear through his body.

Carl's skin burns in shame and embarrassment. It's mortifying enough being caught naked, but to have it memorialized in a photograph that these girls can pass around!

If he doesn't do as they say these girls might call out for help and then he'll be branded a pervert by everyone at the local swimming pool. He'll never be able to show his face here again!

He also thinks how these girls must find him attractive if they want to photograph him as if he was a model or something. His heartbeat quickens as he nods slowly.

The girls smile excitedly and look at each other as if thinking, ‘This is going to be fun!'

Wasting no time the girls grab hold of him sending a shock through his body.

Carl knows there's no way to back out now. His blood is rushing as he panics wondering what he's agreed to.

He feels their warm feminine bodies around him, pressing against him as they manoeuvre him into place.

The girls get out their phones and cameras to capture him.

He feels a shock as the cameras are pointed at him and instantly moves to cover himself.

The girls object and yank at his arms. They giggle and sidle up to him flirtatiously like they want him. Carl thinks this must be what it's like to be a star, admired by loads of gorgeous girls.

They pose with the naked boy. His heart races in excitement, finding the sensation of being photographed naked with them both thrilling and terrifying. But he's careful to keep his cock covered so it won't be in the pictures.

He tries to move away thinking that this is enough, but the girls stop him. They are only just beginning.

They laugh gripping his arms, stroking his muscles and looking their captive's naked body up and down.

He's like a trophy they've won and are proudly posing with.

Carl is completely dumbstruck by all this attention. The girls circling excitedly wanting a picture with him this way and that.

He's always been the one shyly off to the side, viewing girls from afar, but now he's caught in the middle of them being presented like some sexy famous sportsman they want to show off.

"Enough covering up. Get those hands away," Lauren demands.

He shakes his head and fights to keep them in place.

This has gone far enough. He can't imagine what it'd be like having his dick captured in a photo.

The girls are insistent yanking his arms away hard. "Come on!" they laugh excitedly.

Lauren pulls his arm back firmly and takes a look seeing how his cock is now partially exposed. The girls are poised and ready with their cameras to capture the big moment.

Carl feels his arms being pulled apart to either side. His heart thumps wildly in his chest as he stands before them all fully exposed now and the ravenous girls ready to photograph every inch of him.

The girls on either side of Carl hold his arms out so he has no way of covering himself. His genitals hang fully in view for the eager girls to gawk at and photograph. Although he's entirely sexually inexperienced these girls seem to know exactly what they are doing and are eager to examine his naked body like a fresh specimen.

As the girls feast their eyes on him, snapping pictures wildly from all sides, Carl feels intensely frightened yet also a little excited.

His entire body is incredibly alive as he feels his dick hanging right out in the open with the girls swarming excitedly around him.

It's like he's a celebrity or a model, the centre of all their attention and sexually desired.

He's always been the shy one in the corner feeling unattractive, but these girls seem really turned on by him.

His heart is racing as the girls snapping pictures demand, "Over here! Look this way! Smile!"

He's been so ashamed of his nudity, but now he's fully out in the open and completely exposed. He grins feeling how the girls are focusing on his cock and balls.

They encourage him to pose more but he continues trying to pull bashfully away and hangs his head unable to believe this is actually happening.

The girls slide their hands up and down his arms feeling his firm young muscles.

Lauren looks back to check out his arse thinking she wants a better look of that later.

Carl is overwhelmed and unable to believe this is really happening. The girls look up and down considering his whole physique and want to see how strong he really is.

"Flex those muscles," Lauren says.

"Yeah show us!" Shirley demands manipulating his arms so he's flexing them.

Carl feels embarrassed and nervous about showing off, but also proud they are lavishing such attention on him.

He puts his arms back thinking, ‘This is my big moment! They really want my naked body!'

His heart is beating frantically as he hears the click of a camera. These girls are going to save these pictures so they can look at them whenever they want, send them around to their friends or post them up on the internet.

Shirley leans in close brushing up against his nude body.

Lauren gropes his firm young muscles thinking how the girls on her netball team will be SO jealous when they see this picture.

The girls grin brilliantly and he can feel their warm feminine bodies so close to his naked form. This is the most exciting and thrilling sensation Carl has ever had.

"Now turn around," Shirley demands.

This is the first time she's had total control of a naked boy and she doesn't want to waste it, making sure she gets to see exactly what she wants.

She pushes his head down and the girls stare in delight as his cute bum comes clearly into view.

"Hold it right there! Oh my god, perfect! Smile!" the girls holding the cameras giggle excitedly while snapping pictures.

Carl feels a thrill pushing his arse out and seeing how the girls look so turned on and excited photographing him.

Flashing them his arse feels so dirty and wrong that it's making him feel like a total rebel.

Shirley grins thinking how this one she's going to keep in her secret photo album all for herself.

Lauren stares down at him commandingly, "Now blow a kiss to the camera and say thank you."

Carl does as he's told blowing kisses as if he were a star on the red carpet.

But this is so much more perverse, as if he's nothing more than a dirty whore.

The girls rest against him and smile triumphantly for the cameras.

The girls look down at him bent over in such a slutty way and glance at each other knowing exactly how to pose him next.

The girls try to get the best shot they can of his crack slightly parting and his cock dangling between his legs.

Carl gets up feeling red-faced and embarrassed. This has gone way too far. It's got to stop now.

He starts to draw away but Shirley pulls him back.

"Down on all fours. Now!" she demands.

Carl does as he's told. He's trembling in excitement wondering frantically what they are going to do next.

Shirley is buzzing with power seeing the sexy naked boy down on all fours like a horse. She eagerly mounts him.

"Get on!" Shirley excitedly invites her friend.

Lauren hops on behind her and takes a seat.

Carl can feel their warm bottoms resting on top of his naked back and becomes aroused.

The sensation is totally mind blowing, unlike anything he's ever dreamed. Shirley grabs his head and grinds on top of him as if he were an animal she's steering.

Click click click! The girls rapidly snap pictures of him.

Shirley happily poses looking powerful and triumphant atop the naked boy.

The girls rush around to the back to get a short of his pert rear sticking out. Shirley caresses his head possessively.

Carl feels a tingling excitement going down his spine as the women's soft hands stroke him and the girls behind him take dozens of photos.

The girls make him sit on the locker room floor. He's totally overwhelmed thinking what it'd be like to live here on the ground as women walk past him all day coming in and out of the pool. There must be hundreds of them as the place smells so strongly of women.

The girls sharply hoist his legs up so his asshole is totally exposed.

Shirley grabs a fistful of his hair, "Go on show your hole."

He immediately does as he's told and spreads his arse cheeks. It's a rush being completely in their control.

This dirty secret part of his body has never been seen by anyone and now he's showing it fully for these girls to photograph and keep forever.

The girls giggle excitedly making him pose as explicitly as possible and circle around taking hundreds of pictures. This is something they'll never forget... and they have the pictures to recall it even better.

Left stark naked in the public swimming pool Carl has been worried sick about how to get out of his predicament. His only means of escape is through the girls changing room! To add to his embarrassment, while creeping through, he has been caught red handed by the group of girls he had a run in with earlier. The only way to stop them raising the alarm is to pose for humiliating naked photos!

The girls pulls Carl's legs apart and, holding him by his hair, order him to lick his fingers and expose his anus for their demanding cameras.

Carl naively does what he's told. In the thrill of the moment he doesn't give a second thought to what's happening to him, or where the photos might end up.

Lauren & her friends have their own plans and are thoroughly enjoying getting their own back on the lad.

Carl can hardly believe that he was fretting so much about coming into the girls changing room naked. It feels so right to put himself in their hands and just do what they tell him to.

"Lie down on your front!" orders Shirley and obediently he does this without question.

He feels his growing penis pressing awkwardly against the cold hard floor. Looking around he is conscious that he is literally at the girls' feet.

"Now, bring your legs up behind you." Carl grins sheepishly, assuming the girls must know what they're doing.

They seem so confident and determined, he hopes they are getting the pictures they want.

"Put one finger in your mouth" continues Shirley, demandingly.

No sooner has he done this when all the girls laugh at the sight.

It dawns on Carl that he must look like a naked baby, the very picture of 'cute'.

Shirley and Lauren are quick to pose for more photos with Carl in this absurd state.

They are sure to capture his pert youthful bum in all their 'baby' snaps, just ready for talcum powder.

These pictures will make a sweet centrepiece for any photo album!

With each pose they are wearing Carl down, making the naked lad put his body in ever more silly positions.

"Over here! What an adorable little baby boy!" SNAP!

But every time Carl thinks they are being nice to him, they bully him a little, pulling his hair and make him feel just a little uncomfortable.

They stand him in the corner with his hands behind his head. Unmistakably a 'full frontal' photo for the girls to savour.

Belying his small stature, the girls cannot help but notice his ample penis and Lauren instructs him to 'swing it about a bit'.

They giggle and coo their approval, causing it to clearly stiffen right out in front of him.

The girls make sure to take many pictures of this. In the photos the naked boy appears to be pointing his erect penis directly at them.

Carl is deeply flattered at all the requests. He can't believe how bold and sexually adventurous the girls are. He's never had a girl look at his erect penis before, much less lavish praise on it.

"Show us your muscles!" "Go on, you're a fit boy, flex those biceps." they goad him.

As he contracts his muscles the girls can't take their eyes away from his impressive member twitching ever upward.

Feeling their warm gaze upon his throbbing cock he no longer needs to be asked and proudly wiggles his hips sexily.

Every time he does this he throws his protuberance back and forth. The girls giggle with glee.

Bashfully he turns away. The things he's doing he never thought he'd ever do, even if he lived for a thousand years.

Janine frames him perfectly. Anyone seeing the photos could recognise him clearly, and see what he is doing.

Grinning like an idiot Carl is the centre of attention, his purple tumescence a sight to behold.

Carl confidently poses for both cameras and has no shame about which girl wants to look at his cock.

Whitney makes sure that his face and entire naked body, down to the tip of his dick, are all in the same photo, then tells him to play with it.

Carl reaches down and grasps the end of his knob. This is something he has only ever done with shame, under cover of darkness in the privacy of his bedroom.

He cannot look at the girls he is so embarrassed. He rubs the tip of his penis with thumb and forefinger. This is an activity he would never do in front of another person.

But since the girls are helping him he will try to do as they ask. He feels so stupid briskly rubbing his foreskin between his thumb and fingers.

He pulls back the skin to reveal his sensitive glans and then continues to tug.

To do this shameful act in front a roomful of girls is a wet dream come true.

Having come this far there is no holding back and he prepares to blow a kiss to Janine.

He wants her to have a nice picture to remember this moment by. For sure he will never forget it.

"Don't ignore Whitney, She'll want a picture of you wanking too." instructs Shirley considerately.

Brazenly he leans back, presenting his swollen cock, and dangling balls to the young lady and her camera.

The girls look at the naked young man and wonder how he could be so naive.

"Now it's large, lets pose together" suggests Shirley.

Like big game hunters posing with their latest trophy the girls get in close for the photo.

Lauren and Shirley stare at Carl's shiny purple helmet. The boy is sticking it right out in front of them all so openly.

With all this attention Carl begins to wonder what the girls could want with so many pictures. They really must be insatiable for his body.

Carl is buzzing with the thrill of being fully naked in front of this group of girls in their tight sexy swimsuits. His prick is throbbing as they gape at it. He never believed any woman would become so sexually excited over his naked body, but this group of girls can't seem to get enough of him.

Carl’s cock is swelling harder with every second as the girls crouch down to scrutinize it.

He smiles bashfully as they coo excitedly over it. He never believed he could be a sexual object for such ravenous young women.

As they crouch down to fully inspect the bright sensitive head of his cock and the full muscular girth of it, Carl can feel his blood rushing in excitement.

“Oh my god, I never thought it could grow this big,” Shirley giggles.

Carl is bursting with pride feeling the thrill of the women’s desire over his complete nudity. Their faces are just inches from his stiff cock!

Lauren observes the fleecy bush that surrounds his cock and feels powerfully aroused.

Glowing with pride he stands fully naked letting them take it all in so they can devour him with their eyes.

Janine snaps several more photos and encourages him to wave his cock back and forth again. She particularly likes how the pendulous thing slaps against his thighs.

Carl immediately does as he’s told.

His heavy hard cock noisily slaps between his thighs causing all the girls to giggle.

All this attention to his dick has made his balls feel very full and in need of release.

"Alright," Shirley says as Lauren takes his arm possessively.

“Now we’ll watch out while you run for the men’s changing room.”

Carl's pulse is racing so much with excitement - he’s disappointed that the fun is stopping. This has been the single most thrilling experience of his life.

He can tell the girls loved it as well and he wonders what will happen with the enormous amount of photos they’ve collected.

He hears the girls laughing and looking at his behind as he’s led to the door.

Carl won’t ever be able to forget the girls’ expressions as they stared at his fully naked body. They are seared on his memory.

The receptionist is typing away at her computer. It’s utterly quiet.

Lauren takes a peek out making sure it’s all clear.

Just the receptionist. She’s so distracted she probably won’t notice.

She beckons for naked Carl to come out.

Carl feels a tremendous rush with the possibility of being caught again.

He knows if he can be quick he can be back safely in the men’s changing room within seconds.

He slides out quickly into the open space of the reception. His heart is pounding rapidly.

The phone rings and the receptionist instantly answers, “Hello, Larkfield Leisure Centre. Can I help you?”

Carl is almost through! Just through this door are his clothes and safety. “Oh Hello Jenny!” the receptionist says. “How are things?”

Carl presses against the door but nothing happens. He uses every muscle in his body, but the door is firmly locked.

He’s in an utter panic clawing and pushing at the door as hard as he can while trying not to make a sound and arouse the attention of the receptionist. This can’t be happening!

Carl is painfully aware that his cock and balls are still dangling out in the open for anyone who walks in to see.

Lauren listens as the receptionist announces happily, “Yes, everything’s ready for the opening of the new wing, the Mayoress and the press are on their way.”

‘What? More people and a whole press crew could walk in here at any second!’ Carl thinks in horror.

He shudders in terror pushing the door as hard as he can, but it’s utterly futile.

Lauren can’t help but find his continuing predicament very amusing. He still belongs to her.

The receptionist continues, “They should be here any second! In fact I think I just heard a car pulling up.” Carl opens his arms and looks pleadingly at Lauren. He has to get out of here now and she is the only person who can help him.

Carl panics having run out of options. There's no way to retrieve his clothes now. After his mind-blowing photo session with the girls, he has to once again plead for their help or face total public exposure while being branded a filthy pervert.

Carl looks desperately to Lauren and pushes against the door demonstrating there is no way for him to get in. She's the only one who can help him!

Lauren looks with concern at the receptionist and Carl wonders if she's going to get her attention and give him up.

But Lauren mercifully opens the door to the girls' locker room and gestures for him to get back inside.

With his heart fluttering in panic, Carl instantly obeys and dashes in.

"See you soon," the receptionist says into the phone and hangs up a second too late to catch the naked boy stranded in her lobby.

The girls hear the clatter of Carl rushing back into the locker room and grin seeing the naked boy unexpectedly returning.

Carl rushes back in and stands naked before the girls again.

"It's locked," he breathlessly explains.

"Oh dear. What now?" Shirley says.

He's consumed with fear. What can he do now? How will he explain himself to anyone else? This is the worst thing that could have happened!

Carl shrugs and looks helplessly to the girls. He feels very small and powerless standing naked before them like a trapped pervert totally at their mercy.

Suddenly, the girls and Carl can hear the sharp clatter of high-heels against the tile floor.

Peggy quickly storms through the locker room, all business with no time to mess about.

Lauren looks the naked boy up and down, already formulating a plan.

"Right girls," she says bursting in.

"Time for aerobic water exercise!"

Carl is struck dumb, a horrifying shiver shooting through his entire body as he stands naked before the woman.

Her all-business expression collapses when she notices the handsome naked boy standing stark naked before her.

"And what is this nonsense?" she sneers.

Carl lowers his eyes mortified to be exposed to this stranger while the girls try to suppress their laughter.

Thinking quickly, Shirley declares, "Oh, he's the substitute lifeguard for today, Miss Caffkart."

The woman walks slowly up to the naked boy scanning his body up and down.

With each step closer, Carl can feel himself shrinking before her tall authoritative figure and his knees turning to jelly.

She looks him over so critically, "But he looks like he doesn't have any swimming trunks…"

"Or anything!" she exclaims staring directly at his penis and balls hanging in the open.

"Erm... That's right!" Shirley stalls.

"It's part of his religion. He must be naked," she says with a flash of inspiration.

There's a moment of chilling tension while Miss Caffkart looks from Shirley to the naked boy. No one dares breathe waiting to see how she will react.

She considers this, her thoughts already crowded with the time limits they have on the class and the range of exercises they have to get through.

"Oh. Yes, the new council ruling about tolerating alternative religions," she says finally.

"In any case, we need a lifeguard. We only have the pool for an hour and we're late! Off we go."

Realizing that he's being drawn back out into the open pool area, Carl panics, "But… erm…"

Miss Caffkart ignores his hesitation. They must get on with the class! There's no time to quibble.

She places a whistle around his neck.

Carl's stomach twists worriedly about what's going to happen now. Miss Caffkart stands very close to him looking down his naked body with satisfaction.

"Come along," she demands grabbing him by the wrist and tugging him along.

The girls grin in satisfaction glad to have more time to spend in the company of the naked boy.

She confidently rushes off at a brisk pace with naked Carl stumbling behind her not knowing how to get out of this.

Carl can hear the girls follow along behind, giggling to each other.

The sound of Peggy's clattering heels can be heard in the cavernous empty pool area as she draws the unwilling naked boy back out into the open.

Carl's pulse is racing. ‘Not again! I don't want to be out here so exposed again!'

He feels small and helpless being tugged along after her, but she holds his wrist firmly and doesn't let him lag behind.

Carl considers the daunting task of standing guard over the pool while they exercise, all the time being fully naked with everyone watching him and the potential for anyone to walk in.

He tries to think of an excuse, but he can't see any way out of it without getting into serious trouble, getting banned from the pool and possibly being arrested.

He thinks that maybe he can just hover in the corner watching, barely in sight as the girls go about their routine and then slip out the instant they are finished.

The girls file along ready to begin the class and try to suppress their laughter as they pass by their new naked lifeguard.

Carl feels his heart fluttering as they brush past thinking about how they had only recently been handling him so sexually in the locker room and getting him to pose naked every way.

He swallows hard, terrified about the possibility of getting a stiffy right here in the open.

"Well?" Miss Caffkart thunders expectantly.

Carl is confused and feels painfully put on the spot. "What?" he asks meekly.

"You're scheduled to teach the girls diving, jumping and basic breast stroke," she says impatiently. "Weren't you informed?"

Carl looks towards the girls nervously, aware that everyone is watching him expectantly. Miss Caffkart's eyes are drilling into him and he has no idea what to do now.

Carl is struck with terror when the stern woman directs him to lead the young women through their lesson. Then the young man feels a flush of pride. Not only are these girls sexually attracted to him, but now they will look up to him as an authority figure like the masculine lifeguard he saw them all lusting after.

Carl stares down at the pool and tries to muster up the courage to meet this challenge. It'd be difficult enough just having the confidence to teach a group of pretty girls, but to do it while fully naked is a hundred times worse!

"Oh erm... yes," he says as if he knew this was the plan all along.

"Line up ready for diving."

The girls grin seeing that Carl is actually going to go through with this. Throughout their entire water aerobics class they'll be able to enjoy his naked body!

The girls approach the edge, but find it difficult not the glance over at the handsome naked boy.

Carl checks Whitney's stance and feels a fluttering in his stomach as the young woman brazenly looks down at his crotch.

Carl recalls how he was instructed to dive into the pool and prepares to take the girls through each step.

"Here you go. Toes over the edge," he says.

He feels the thrill of authority as well as the excitement of the girls checking him out. Shirley has a good look at his bum.

"Slightly crouched, head forward," he encourages them, but the girls find it difficult to tear their eyes away from his body.

Peggy watches him closely to judge how knowledgeable this replacement lifeguard is. She can't help admiring how incredibly handsome he looks stark naked directing the girls.

"That's it, very good," he says encouragingly.

Lauren and Janine purposefully stand rigidly in place wanting personal instruction and direction from the naked boy.

"Don't be nervous. Crouch slightly at the edge," Carl directs Janine. His body shivers in excitement being so close to the girl's body while being fully naked, his cock almost brushing against her leg.

"That's right, all in a line," he says.

Carl frantically wonders if the girls are finding this as thrilling as he is. For the first time in his life, he feels like the centre of a group of pretty women's attention.

They can't stop glancing down at his cock swinging back and forth as he moves around them.

"Now arms out in preparation to dive," he explains.

The girls grin seeing how his cock dangles enticingly forward.

"Don't be afraid to lean forward," Carl says. The girls can barely contain themselves giggling with excitement as he bends all the way over.

Peggy is starting to feel very hot under the collar watching this sexy young man at work.

Carl looks down the line proudly. After moving the girls slender feminine bodies he's finding it very difficult not to become aroused right here by the pool.

All the teasing from the photography session earlier and now this complete exposure has made his balls feel very full.

The girls snatch quick glances at him enjoying the façade of this lesson, knowing he's not really an instructor but being able to see his naked body the whole time. This is much better than most lessons.

"That's it," Carl says. "You've got it."

Peggy is so excited watching this boy at work she can't stop herself and keep her hands off any longer. "I'm not sure all the girls can see clearly."

She marches up to him while looking his body up and down.

The girls watch curiously as she takes him by the shoulders and directs him away.

"Stand here and let me demonstrate," she orders.

Carl feels a rush as the older woman directs his body into place.

Her hands slide around his bare skin, manipulating him however she likes.

"Arms should be straight out as so," Peggy explains as she lifts his arm up and lets her other hand wrap around his firm young torso.

"When you dive, the power should come from the thighs and knees," she explains staring down at the boy's bare rump and practically drooling.

Her hand slides down his body and feels the large muscles of his exposed thighs.

Carl shivers with delight as her hand explores the inside of his thigh coming so close to his cock.

Lauren feels aroused seeing the boy being taken in hand just as they did earlier.

"The muscles here should be tensed when you are ready to spring into the pool," Peggy explains feeling the very inside of his thighs.

Her hand brushes against his cock which he feels slowly growing hard.

"Sit back with your rear pointed right out," Peggy explains handling his arse.

Whitney admires how young and supple his body is.

Peggy instructs Carl to lean all the way forward as if he's going to plunge in the pool, but she holds him firmly around the waist to prevent him from falling. Her fingers are just an inch away from his heavy dick.

"Performed correctly you'll dive with a large amount of power," Peggy explains looking the boy up and down.

"Now for the strokes you will perform," Peggy says moving his muscular arm up to demonstrate.

"Your breast stroke will work the arms here," she says feeling his bicep.

"And the kicking motion will work the buttocks." Her hand rubs up and down the taut curve of his bum.

To emphasize this, she gives his arse a satisfying smack.

The girls all nod taking a good look at his arse.

Peggy's hands roam sensuously over the boy's body. He feels the thrill of being used as a model to be admired and watched.

Carl still can't believe this is happening - that he's standing here stark naked as the centre of these women's attention and they are all hungry for his body.

Without Carl and the girls noticing someone enters the pool area.

He confidently struts towards the unsuspecting group.

Peggy is enraptured demonstrating the muscle groups that water aerobics work. "My, you are strong, aren't you?" she comments with her hand slipping around his thigh ever closer to his rising penis. Meanwhile Amir draws ever closer...

Peggy is a brisk professional, eager to keep everything in order and get the job done efficiently. However, the sight of Carl's smooth young physique has stirred something within her. Controlling him in the open pool area with an audience watching only heightens the excitement of the situation for her.

Peggy gently rubs his arms and muscles while looking his naked frame up and down.

Carl can barely keep himself from trembling standing here stark naked in the open and being used as a demonstration model. He can't believe girls would be that into him!

Lifeguard Amir comes up to join the water aerobics class.

Seeing the naked young man standing in front of them all he quickly strides up to them ready to intervene if the lad is causing them trouble.

"And here we have the triceps," Peggy explains sliding her hands under his bare arms, her warm feminine body so near to pressing against his fully naked form.

"What's going on here?" Amir demands threateningly.

"Ah, a second instructor," Peggy says with delight.

"That's even better." Being enormously turned on right now, the sight of a large muscular hairy man to contrast with the young smooth lad will be ravishing.

"But he's not wearing any swimming trunks," Amir is aghast.

Appalled by his lack of discretion, Peggy hushes him and pulls him aside.

Amir stares directly in Carl's eyes threateningly. He's ready to knock his block off if he's been threatening these ladies.

He's utterly confused by what's going on here and can't understand why these women aren't covering their eyes to shield themselves from the naked man.

Carl feels his heart pounding fast as the large strong man walks past fearing that he might really be punished now.

The girls grin watching the masculine men nearly come to blows.

Peggy quickly pulls Amir out of earshot not wanting to cause a stir and upset the boy.

"Don't let anyone hear you," she hisses to the bulging masculine lifeguard.

She glances quickly over at the others making sure they can't hear. Unsure what else to do, Carl goes back to showing the girls how to dive.

"You know the rules," Peggy whispers meaningfully to him.

"The council..."

"in order to respect the rights of religious groups. That is, 'we must observe others beliefs and tolerate their practices...'" she tries to explain, but gets muddled up with her attempt not to offend anyone.

Peggy is sharply aware of the amount of law suits being filed for matters of discrimination and doesn't want to jeopardize her teaching career.

Amir has no idea what the nervy woman is talking about. He ponders it for a moment and decides the girls must be part of a religious sect where the men must be naked. 'Does that mean me too?' he wonders.

"Oh, yes. Of course. Alright then," he says trying to look knowing and authoritative.

He turns this over in his mind, wondering frantically what he should do now.

It seems strange to him stripping in front of a group of young women, but this nervy woman seems so insistent.

Amir considers it better to strip off completely and ignore the discomfort if it means these girls will be more comfortable. He certainly doesn't want to offend and risk losing his job.

He whips off his shirt while the girls line up to continue their practice.

Peggy is surprised and delighted that the beefy lifeguard has revealed his broad muscular chest.

Although walking around in a tight swim suit is one thing, stripping down naked is completely another. Amir shrugs and thinks 'why not?' and whips down his trunks.

Peggy is spellbound as the macho man strips completely.

The girls entirely forget what they are doing, distracted by the masculine stud revealing his cock and balls.

Peggy gasps in surprise, but she's certainly not going to stop the hairy masculine man. She thinks he must be a part of this religious sect as well. Thank goodness she showed tact when speaking about it a moment ago.

Amir swallows hard feeling the young women's eyes scanning down his body taking in every inch of his total nudity.

Determined not to show that he's nervous, especially with a younger man standing there so confidently naked, Amir claps his hands and says, "On with the lesson then."

The girls can't contain themselves from giggling as they examine the dreamy lifeguard's nude form.

He looks around, wondering what's so funny and it strikes him for the flash of an instant that he's made some grievous error.

The girls are cackling with laughter. They are overwhelmed having not one but two naked men to compare. And it's so fascinating seeing how their bodies and genitals differ in shape and size.

The arrogant lifeguard would never admit he's made a mistake though he fears now that the teacher didn't intend for him to strip as well. To maintain his pride, instead of covering up again he merely chuckles uncomfortably along with them.

"Right, I don't believe you were being shown the stance to dive properly earlier," Amir says authoritatively.

He stretches his arms out to demonstrate, excruciatingly conscious of the girls' eyes drifting down and watching his dangling cock and balls.

"Bend your knees and spring forward like so…" he says. He's overwhelmed being surrounded by the girls examining him and hearing their laughter in his ears.

To escape from their persistent stares without losing face, he dives swiftly into the pool.

His large masculine body creates a terrific splash. The girls watch with delight as his handsome naked form slices through the water.

They are thrilled at the prospect of an entire exercise session with these two naked studs. Yet they cannot resist laughing raucously that the big tough lifeguard was so easily persuaded to strip off for them. Now they have two naked men to play with!

Seeing how the girls are all fawning on Carl, Amir climbs back out of the pool and continues with the class. Each of the men step forward eagerly offering assistance while the girls quickly look back and forth between them overwhelmed by the male nudity that suddenly surrounds them.

"Step all the way to the edge and bend to dive," Carl instructs Shirley conscious the girl is ogling his penis.

The row of girls behind them watch attentively as if studying the position, but really getting a big eyeful of Carl's behind as he bends over.

Accustomed to being the centre of attention, Amir pipes up, "Let's practice diving in all together now. Ready? One… two… three…"

The girls grin in delight seeing the two fully naked men spring off the side and slice into the water.

Their bodies glide beneath the water so gracefully making the girls think it looks so much more natural with them stripped completely.

Peggy finds the site of the two fully naked men so arousing she doesn't want to waste this incredibly exciting experience with tedious exercises. She'd find it much more exciting to see the men frolicking openly with the girls in the pool.

The trio swim back down to the shallow end to continue with the training.

But before they can start with the exercises, Peggy claps her hands, "That's enough for today girls. Now, in the pool with you for some free form swimming."

The girls are only too happy to get into the warm water and hover near the brawny naked lifeguard and the smooth young boy who lost his swimming trunks.

Peggy's heart races seeing the girls in their swim suits floating around the pair of naked men. The sight is so unexpectedly thrilling for her that's she's mesmerized.

The girls' laughter echoes throughout the cavernous pool area as the men fool around floating on their backs with their penises bobbing up to the surface.

Amir grabs one of the girls up and teasingly lifts her out of the water saying, "What's so funny?" Shirley is excited being in the strong masculine man's arms with her body rubbing up against his naked muscular physique.

Not wanting to be left out of the fun Carl starts bobbing up and down so the girls giggle and splash him with water.

They watch as Amir and Shirley climb back out of the pool.

Amir wants to show her what happens if she doesn't learn how to dive properly.

Her heart flutters as she's hoisted up in the air by the big strong naked man and tossed into the pool.

The women all watch in delight as Amir demonstrates how strong he is.

Shirley splashes into the pool laughing heartily.

Annoyed that the girls are so smitten with Amir, Carl practices doing a headstand underwater so his bare arse pokes above the surface.

Amir wants to hold their attention so leaps back into the pool himself.

The big bulky man makes a huge splash as he lands in the water.

Peggy suggests that they have a contest, with the girls climbing on the men's shoulders and seeing who can topple the other first. Feeling very competitive, the men instantly agree.

Shirley climbs atop Amir's shoulders while Janine climbs on top of Carl. The men grow very excited having the girls' long feminine legs wrapped around them.

The girls splash each other trying to make the other one fall off.

They scream and laugh excitedly attacking each other while enjoying riding on top of the naked men. Janine slips backward falling into the water.

Continuing the challenge, Lauren wants a go as well and insists on getting on Amir's shoulders.

The men get water in their eyes and become disorientated while the girls laugh excitedly bouncing on their shoulders and commanding them forward.

They struggle to push each other off screaming and laughing.

Aroused by the sight of the girls interacting with the naked men, Peggy comes to realize how much better this is. She decides that she'll have to insist on a naked lifeguard every time she oversees a pool exercise class in future.

Janine climbs out of the pool to sit on the side after all the splashing that's been going on. Carl sits beside her and puts an arm around her protectively.

Jealous that she's keeping the handsome young man all to herself, the girls splash the couple.

"Hey! Lifeguard says no splashing!" Carl playfully chides them.

Janine giggles and leans in to shield herself against the naked boy's body, enjoying the feel of his warm bare chlorine-scented skin.

"That's enough splashing," Amir says lifting Shirley out of the pool to rest on the side.

"It's chilly out of the water," Shirley says. "Help keep me warm."

She wants him out of the water so she can gaze at his cock some more and feel his muscular body snuggling up beside her.

The girls in the pool come up close to get a better look at the naked men and douse them in water.

They decide it's more fun back in the pool where they can fool around some more.

The girls lustfully watch Carl's smooth naked body curl into a dive as he slides back into the water.

Janine is quick to follow him.

"Play nice," Amir playfully chides them seeing them starting to splash again.

Shirley wants to get straight back in to feel the excitement of swimming up against the naked boy's body under water again.

Amir doesn't want to be left all alone out on the side so quickly follows her back in the pool.

The girls enjoy watching how different his hairy masculine body looks diving in the pool in comparison to Carl.

Wishing to hold onto the girls' attention Carl says instructively, "It's good to float and relax on the water after a swim."

He demonstrates leaning back and floating on the surface, his cock and balls rising above the water.

The girls are mesmerized staring at how his penis bobs up and down.

His bulbous cock sways above the water, the pink head just slightly poking out.

Steering attention away from the young man, Amir noisily does a backstroke to the edge of the pool drawing the girls' eyes to his broad muscular form.

Peggy notices how his cock drips with water as he climbs out.

She feels a flush of excitement as the large naked man struts up to talk to her.

She can feel the heat radiating off his body and smell the sharp chlorine scent of the pool on his skin as he stands so close to her.

"It's particularly good to massage the muscles after a hard swim as well," Amir suggests.

Peggy thinks this is a wonderful idea and calls everyone out of the pool.

The girls sigh, disappointed not to be swimming around the naked boys anymore.

This experience has been a revelation to them, much more thrilling than any class they've had before and they want to repeat it.

Their lithe bodies are very warm after all that energetic play in the pool.

Shirley reclines on a sun-lounger and Peggy instructs the men, "Now show us how to relax the muscles after swimming." The men eagerly get to work stroking her shoulders and thighs.

Peggy feels an entirely different kind of thrill studying the naked men as they begin rubbing the girl's body, following her instructions.

Shirley feels like royalty with naked male slaves all around her, gently massaging her muscles as their cocks dangle freely between their legs. This is the life!

Peggy has been driven into an erotic frenzy watching the way the naked men frolicked with the girls in the pool. Now that the men have instructed the girls she's very keen to get more hands on as she shows these competitive guys how to serve the young women.

Shirley relaxes on the lounger while the men clumsily begin kneading her flesh. Peggy and the girls are entranced by these naked men acting with total servitude to the girl in her tight swim suit.

She sighs deeply and feels so powerful having two naked men focusing on her pleasure.

She's aware of their cock and balls dangling heavily between their legs as they shuffle around her, gently stroking her body.

"My muscles still feel tight," Shirley says.

"You need to exert a deeper pressure," Peggy instructs Amir seizing his muscular bicep. "Use your strength to perform deep strokes into the muscle tissue."

"Like so." Her hands slide down his masculine arm guiding his stroking motion.

She goes on to instruct naïve young Carl who is rubbing the girl's arms too quickly. She lays her hands on his bare flesh showing him how to rub deep and slow.

Peggy nods and watches them closely while Shirley sinks back in utter bliss.

The men are still eager to outdo each other and prove more useful and attractive to the girls than the other one. So they follow Peggy's instructions carefully.

"You didn't fully cover her leg. Bend over so you can stroke the entire length of the thigh," Peggy instructs him.

Amir bends right over. Peggy continues, "Yes, and use your whole body in your strokes. Not just your arms."

His body rocks back and forth as he does as he's told, his arse parting as he leans back and his genitals swinging between his legs.

Quick to outdo him, Carl moves down to rub her legs as well. Each of them wants the young woman to fall into fits of ecstasy with their gentle massaging.

Amir goes a step further kissing her bare leg as a sign of total obedience.

Shirley looks on in satisfaction as this big beefy lifeguard they've all admired from afar is now naked and worshipping her feet.

She notices how Carl's cock is enlarging as he rocks his body up and down stroking her feet and calf muscle.

Peggy observes the working with deep satisfaction. This is what strong male bodies were made for - to serve women totally.

The other girls are growing anxious for some attention from the big naked studs.

Shirley could stay here forever with the naked men attending to her constantly, but Peggy prompts, "That's enough for now Shirley."

"Time to give the other girls a chance to relax. Whitney?"

Whitney is trembling in anticipation of having these two strapping naked lads touching her so intimately.

"The triceps are very active when swimming. Be certain to stroke these muscles," Peggy instructs.

"And don't neglect the shoulder area." Her hands slide over his broad shoulders as she admires his sturdy muscular frame.

Whitney is nearly breathless ready for the pampering of her life, two stunning handsome naked men catering to her every desire.

"Get right in there," Peggy instructs. "Deep powerful strokes."

Whitney gazes lustfully at Carl glowing with youth and strength, his full genitals swinging back and forth while he concentrates on pleasing her.

"Take care with your posture as you work. Bending over like this causes tension in the back."

"It puts a considerable strain on the lower back," she says her hand gliding down the indent of his back and over the smooth curve of his arse.

Peggy wants to feel what it's really like to have these two naked men waiting on her. "Now massage me so I can judge the quality of your strokes."

The men crouch down and look up at this stern beacon of femininity wanting to do whatever they can to please her.

"Gather around girls to see how the men's bodies work as they massage," Peggy says.

The girls quickly huddle around glad to have a closer look at the men as they work.

"Treat me like a queen," she says resting her legs in front of them.

The men bow before her, kissing and worshiping her legs.

What ecstasy! Peggy leans back as the men grovel before her, their strong healthy bodies in absolute subservience to her.

She feels sparks of delight as they run their tongues down the length of her leg, each competing to show her that he can give her the most pleasure.

Janine giggles at how perverse and exciting the naked men look licking her legs.

Carl is so overwhelmed by this sensuous powerful woman, his balls are churning with cum as he grovels and slides his tongue down her leg.

Amir breathes hotly on her thigh as he kisses her, a desperate animal lust overcoming him being bent naked before these young women.

She sighs gazing at the men's bodies as they ferociously compete for her attention and praise.

She firmly places her hands on the backs of their heads and presses them down to demonstrate her full dominance. The girls are thrilled by how confidently she takes charge of them.

Peggy has always wanted to have two strapping naked men fully at her command and she isn't going to let this golden opportunity pass by without fully taking advantage of it.

"Up!" she demands.

The men are primed and ready to do whatever she asks. Peggy thinks how this is exactly right. This establishment would do much better if it were turned into a ladies spa where the women were served by naked men all day.

Peggy sits magisterially between the two naked men who nervously await her next orders, each hoping that heâ€™ll be favoured over the other. Now that the women have experienced the visual thrill of looking the naked men over, Peggy wants them all to get a better feel of their well-built masculine bodies.

“After all that work, surely you men need a massage as well,” Peggy says desiring to see the men’s naked bodies spread beneath them.

Carl is sexually primed after his prolonged exposure to the women and anxious to feel their hands over his bare skin.

With his voice trembling he says, “I am rather…”

“tense.” Even though he’s overwhelmingly horny, his sexual inexperience makes him continually nervous about what these women will do with him.

“And what a good opportunity for the girls to learn sports massage,” Peggy reasons.

“I happen to know of someone who is very good.”

Everyone is curious about who this mysterious person is.

The men wait tensely, wondering who they will be exposed to now. Every new person that sees them naked heightens their self consciousness about being fully exposed.

The girls are thrilled there is an excuse to get their hands on the men’s naked bodies. They take their muscular arms ready to position them exactly how they want them.

Amir is excited that after keeping watch over these beautiful girls in the pool from his lifeguard’s chair he’s actually going to feel their hands over his naked flesh.

Carl’s heart is racing with anticipation wondering if he’ll accidentally grow an erection while the women rub him and, if he does, how they will react.

“On the loungers with you so we can see fully what we’re dealing with,” Shirley says taking control.

“I’d be happy to show your girls basic massage,” Rebecca the receptionist says.

“But who will we practice on?” Rebecca wonders aloud.

Peggy merely smiles mysteriously leading her into the pool area. Rebecca hopes it’s not that nasty old handyman who is always clambering around her reception area smelling the place up.

The women come upon the naked men the young women have laid out beneath them.

Rebecca breathes in sharply astonished by the sight.

It’s Amir! The studly lifeguard she works with every day spread out naked with his cock and balls fully on view!

She grabs Peggy’s arm in excitement. Certainly she’s seen him in his tight swimsuit and studied the prominent bulge that’s there and now his package is out in the open.

“Very good girls, but we’ll need to reposition the men so we can all work on their bodies,” Peggy says.

The men wait with anticipation, their stomachs fluttering with nerves as the women walk around them surveying their naked bodies.

Amir is startled looking up to see the hot receptionist Rebecca’s smiling face looking down at him. He is struck with self consciousness feeling her eyes scanning down his naked body.

“Hey Amir,” she says warmly placing her hands on his broad shoulders.

“Remain still while I show these girls some basics of massage,” she instructs him.

Her hands rub his strong shoulders sensuously while she looks down his strong hairy naked body.

His pulse is racing and he feels his body tensing all over. There have been a million furtive glances passed between them as they pass each other in reception and chat companionably. But he’s never known whether she really desires him or not.

He tries to breathe normally while her warm hands slide over his skin working on his muscles. This is the first physical contact they’ve ever had other than brushing up against each other behind the reception desk.

The girls watch curiously at how this woman so confidently slides her hands over his body.

Amir has always had to watch enviously as Rebecca is a skilled masseur who has worked on a number of the pool’s members. But he never thought he’d get to experience her touch himself, especially not when fully naked.

Her hands glide down his hairy chest as if asserting that he’s now her possession and she can do whatever she likes to his naked body.

Amir swallows hard and looks up at her seeing her smiling confident face. Rebecca says, “Why doesn’t the other boy go for a shower and we can practice on Amir here?”

The girls cluster around Amir while Carl has to get up and go to shower, burning with jealousy and hoping they’ll work on him as well. Rebecca says, “First things first. Let’s turn him over.”

Amir turns over on his front as instructed and the girls kneel around him eagerly.

The girls stare at his big furry bum. Rebecca’s gazed at his arse a million time as he’s strutted confidently away from the reception desk and here it is exposed for her.

“I think it’s best if we all get hands on so we can have a feel for the practice,” Rebecca says.

“Girls don’t be shy. Get your hands on and we’ll start with some light surface massage.”

“I’ll oversee what you’re doing and guide your work.”

Amir feels a massive sexual rush as the girls all lay their hands on his naked body and begin stroking him.

“Now be certain to use broad strokes that rub over the entire surface of the skin,” Rebecca instructs. “He has very large muscles and it’s important to work all around them.”

The girls’ hands slide over the enormous hairy bulges.

They are astonished at how hard and tough his muscles are.

Peggy gazes at the large naked man and how his muscles ripple and respond to the girls’ attention.

Their hands rub up and down, moving closer and closer to the lifeguard’s large sensuous arse.

“Move out of the area you are concentrating on to give larger strokes up and down the length of his body,” Rebecca says.

Lauren’s fingers rub the long band of muscles that run alongside his spine working steadily down further and further.

Amir’s body tenses as she gets closer and closer to his arse crack. He feels very vulnerable on his front like this not being able to see what they are doing.

“Girls start working on a deeper massage to really work those tired muscles,” Peggy suggests.

Lauren’s hands slide down to the arch of his lower back, just inches away from his big round arse.

The girls eyes keep focusing on his rear as they are intensely curious about this lifeguard’s large rump and the dark hidden spot between his cheeks.

They notice the way the dark hair trails down between his cheeks and all the way to the soft bulging sack of his balls.

Intensely excited, Peggy focuses on the way the girls’ hands move down closer and closer to his arse.

Their hands slide up over his prominent cheeks rubbing deeply.

They take big handfuls of warm manly flesh as they work along, exploring the full hairy mound of his arse.

The women are all breathless with excitement wondering if they dare go so far to pull his cheeks apart to explore that hidden area. Amir tenses feeling very uncomfortable that the girls’ are focusing on this area of his body.

Utterly superior and confident, Peggy walks around the lifeguard spread out naked beneath her. She finds the sight of the girls in their swimsuits taking full command of his strong bare body a visual thrill.

The girls jointly pull his big muscular arse cheeks apart to peer at the hidden spot there.

Amir bashfully tightens his butt but is unable to resist the women strongly pulling his cheeks apart to reveal his virgin untouched hole.

Peggy eagerly leans over to survey this big stud's arse. She's always been curious about this elusive pleasure spot only ever having briefly touched it in the heat of making love with Mr Caffkart.

The women's mouths water peering at the deep hairy valley of his arse and the smooth puckering hole there.

Rebecca is very familiar with the way to pleasure and manipulate this area of a man's body. But Lauren is fascinated never having seen what a man's asshole looks like before.

Amir wriggles uncomfortably beneath the women feeling as if he's being violated as they greedily feast their eyes on this area of his body which he's always considered shameful.

"I think we've learned enough about the back. Amir, turn over on your front," Peggy commands.

"We continue with the same broad stroking motions," Peggy says instructively, unable to resist getting involved now that the big masculine man's exposed front has been revealed.

The women are enraptured by his big heavy balls and cock.

Amir moans in pleasure feeling the many feminine hands greedily caressing his bare flesh.

His cock twitches only slightly, but all the women notice as they all focus on his prominent genitals.

Rebecca boldly rubs closer and closer to his balls, her fingers sliding up his large muscular thighs.

Her hand slides up his tight heavy scrotum.

Emboldened by the receptionist's example, Janine is trembling with excitement as she too strokes up closer to his balls.

The women's hands slide freely over his crotch clutching greedy handfuls of his balls and cock.

The young women giggle in excitement seeing how they are provoking waves of pleasure to travel throughout the hunky lifeguard's body.

Amir grins happily unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure these women are causing him.

The women are now entirely unrestrained in the way they heatedly stroke his body in a fever of excitement.

Amir holds his breath knowing that this is incredibly wrong. He'll never be able to face any of these women again without being reminded how he's been reduced to a sexual object, but his desire overwhelms him.

Rebecca strokes his large full balls while the big masculine stud grunts excitedly.

Feeling his cock rising upward she takes it in her hand and begins stroking.

Rebecca has watches lifeguard Amir strut past her every day with his tight swim suit bulging out and now she's got his big prick in her hand.

She cups his balls and eagerly pumps his quickly growing cock.

She imagines how these big balls of his are full to bursting with cum after gazing at all the women in their swimsuits all day.

She squeezes them while stroking his dick faster and faster.

Amir moans feeling himself lose all self-control, but keeps his eyes firmly shut unable to face the women he's secretly craved all this time.

Rebecca's fingers slide down to massage that special spot beneath a man's balls that drives him wild with pleasure.

"Not many people know how excited a man becomes when you rub that spot," Rebecca says knowledgeably causing all the young women to giggle.

She continues to apply pressure to that spot while eagerly stroking his cock.

Peggy possessively grabs hold of his broad shoulders and eagerly watches his full hard cock being manipulated.

Amir's muscles tighten and he fucks her hand desperate to get off now.

The women watch this incredibly sexy sight with rapt attention.

Rebecca strokes him feverishly wanting to make this big dumb lifeguard ejaculate just for her.

Her hands move rapidly up and down his cock causing a jet of pearly white cum to shoot out.

She steadily rubs that area between his balls and arse crack to cause him the maximum amount of pleasure, giving him an orgasm he won’t ever forget.

She squeezes his red hard throbbing member draining him of every last drop.

Peggy gasps in astonishment. All of the women are incredibly turned on having taken control of the lifeguard and driven him to completely lose control.

They laugh with pleasure seeing the great gobs of cum sprayed over his hairy torso.

Amir looks around seeing their broad smiles and surprised stares, unable to believe the perverted thing he's just done in front of them all.

The girls have swam here dozens of times with all their friends and mothers with this big lifeguard watching them the whole time. They can't wait to tell everyone about what he's done.

Amir looks around at all of them, deeply ashamed about shooting his spunk everywhere while they watched.

He panics and struggles to get up as fast as possible, provoking all the women to erupt into a chorus of laughter.

Unable to stand for this exposure a second longer he grabs for a towel to cover himself.

Cackling with delight Shirley clings to the towel and watches his red softening cock swinging about as he desperately tries to wrap it around his nudity.

He's suddenly unbearably self-conscious now that he's emptied his balls and hearing the women's laughter ringing in his ears.

Shirley maintains an iron grip on the towel enjoying the game as a humiliated Amir struggles to hide his shame.

Amir has just ejaculated in front of all the young women and the receptionist he works with every day! Terrified that he'll now lose his job and be branded a pervert he wrenches himself from the girls' grasp and tries to cover himself.

Shirley finally releases the towel which Amir desperately tries to wrestle away from her so he can cover himself.

Amir is so thoroughly humiliated he can only stumble away naked while the women laugh uproariously, filling the cavernous bathing pool with their high-pitched snickering.

They watch appreciatively as he rushes away with his big beefy arse cheeks pumping away.

"Don't worry girls, we'll be seeing him next week at the same time as always," Peggy comments.

"Since the massage practice ended prematurely, let's get that young man back in."

Carl re-enters and lays flat on the lounger. The young women have lost all their timidity and dive right in getting their hands all over his smooth firm young flesh.

They admire how Carl's plump cock is tucked snuggly between his legs.

"Let's work more on this big fleshy part," Rebecca suggests.

The girls eagerly rub his plump arse cheeks revealing his tight hole.

"Isn't it adorable?" Peggy comments. "Much more boyish than that big hairy beast Amir."

The girls laugh appreciatively examining and comparing his arsehole with Amir's.

They perform deep long strokes revealing and hiding his hole as his arse cheeks are pulled open and closed.

Carl is tensely aware of how completely exposed he is and how the women must be evaluating and judging his naked body as they rub it all over.

Peggy doesn't want to simply stand back overseeing this young pup being done over. "Let's work on his front now," she says.

Carl turns aware of his growing cock flopping against his thigh as he moves.

"I can see how all that exercise and training has made him very… healthy," Shirley comments.

They all stare at his tumescent cock and big pink balls weighing heavily against his bare thighs.

"He has worked these muscles very hard," Peggy says leaning in to stroke his hard chest while the women get their hands all over him again.

His cock twitches over the overwhelming attention from so many women.

Carl moans joyfully as Janine takes his growing cock in her hand.

This feels so incredibly good, better than any sensation he's ever felt touching himself.

Eager to experience what his throbbing young cock feels like, Shirley takes his dick.

She begins stroking him vigorously enjoying the way his cock hardens and pulses in her grip.

She sweeps up his big fleshy balls in her hand while stroking.

She grips them feeling how full they are.

Carl's heart is racing as he feels the girls all around him stroking him vigorously and looking at him lustfully.

His cock becomes very stiff as Shirley pumps him wildly and with power.

"Perhaps Rebecca could show us all how to use a lighter touch," Peggy suggests.

"After all he's just a boy," she says.

"We don't want to break him."

Rebecca gladly takes his stiff cock and instructs, "Use gentle stroking movements with only a slight degree of pressure."

Carl feels how masterful Rebecca's touch is as her hand glides up and down his shaft.

His pulse races as he is pinned naked between all these women willing him to ejaculate right in front of them!

Rebecca strokes his cock faster and faster.

Carl groans loudly as a large spray of cum erupts from his dick.

Rebecca grips his cock hard now pumping the boy's big youthful balls dry.

She releases her tight grip on his cock, allowing the big unwieldy thing to slap against her palm.

The women gasp in amazement, the shy young man now spread out before them naked and covered in his own spunk.

Before he can rush away, Lauren leaps up wanting to memorialize this golden moment.

She takes out a camera she's carefully hidden off to the side.

Shocked at being caught out, Carl tries to shield himself while the girls eagerly laugh and point, proud at what they've done.

Peggy firmly holds his arm back. This is definitely one to show the girls in her Bridge group.

Lauren eagerly snaps multiple photos thinking of the fantastic album she'll be able to share with all of her Facebook friends.

Carl has a flash of what his future will be like from now on, the serial wanker who poses naked. Now wherever he goes and whoever he passes he'll wonder if they have seen his naked pictures plastered all over the internet.

Lastly, Lauren makes sure to get a crystal-clear high-definition picture of his dripping hard cock.

Lauren's online photo album goes on to receive thousands of hits and be linked to blogs all over the internet.

My Swimming Trunks Have Been Sucked Off!