Date: Sun, 15 Dec 2013 22:34:10 -0500
From: Gary Sechen <gswm@bellsouth.net>
Subject: I Lost a Bet - Chapter 1

The following story is fiction.  Any likeness to real persons is purely
coincidental. If you are under 18 or if it is illegal for you to read this
in your region, please leave now and only return when it is legal for you
to read this material. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy. Any feedback would be
greatly appreciated. I am also very open to new ideas, characters, places
to take the story, etc. Any feedback can be sent to gswm@bellsouth.net.


M, MM, anal, BD, Exhib, WS


I Lost a Bet - Chapter 1


I've been a nudist at home for a long time. Pretty much since I moved away
from home I've been naked around the house but not outside of the house or
where anyone could see me.

I grew up in a conservative home. Mom & Dad and older/under siblings and
sex was not ever discussed at home. This was before the internet so I
didn't have a way to understand or explore my sexuality. I knew I liked men
and like to see them naked but in a small town I had no way to seek out
information or other like minded friends.

I did go away to college, my junior and senior years were on campus in a
dorm. I got to see an occasional dick but never had the opportunity to do
anything. After graduation I went right to work in my home town and
basically tried to avoid the two girls who were chasing me. By now I had
started going to ABS and found that magazines and movies were made for
people like me. After work I'd go home, get naked, make some dinner and
then I'd be looking at the gay magazines or Playgirl. My cock would be
leaking all night until I jacked off. I even slept naked, the first few
nights worrying that I'd be caught naked if the apartment burned down.

Finally I found out about gay VHS tapes. I must have worn out the first few
I bought, nothing could match that first one I saw with a guy walking naked
thru the woods and having fun. Boy did I want to follow in his footsteps.

Fast forward a few years, me; I'm still stuck in the same rut. Yes, I've
had a few quickies but nothing lasting. I've decided to make a different
vacation for myself and finally explore what I've been missing all of these
years. I've found a campground that has a clothing optional pool area and
one of their themed weekends is set up so the entire campground is clothing
optional. I've booked a cabin near the pool area, without an attached
bathroom which means every time I need to go I'll be forced into the public
restrooms and showers.

The place is not far from where I live so I drive there late on Thursday
after work. I'm literally shaking in my boots as I register in the
office. The guys behind the counter are really friendly, asking about me
and offering suggestions. They let me know that after dark on Thursday, the
official naked weekend unofficially begins. I'm encouraged to be naked all
weekend and only need to be wrapped in a towel if I'm in the pool bar area
or the restaurant where food is being handled. Otherwise the entire
campground is for my naked pleasure. I thank the guys but mention I've
never been naked in public and they assure me there is nothing to be afraid
of at the campground.

I drive to my cabin and carry my suitcase in, set up my few belongings in
the sparse accommodations. I change into shorts and flip flops, a tank top
and head to the pool bar. A few guys are in the pool and several others are
drinking in the bar. I see that some guys are entirely naked around the
pool and I guess a few in the water are as well. I sit down in a pool chair
and take in the atmosphere while downing my beer. A couple of guys nod at
me and I acknowledge them. I go get a second beer and decide to take it on
a walk around the camp ground to get my bearings.

I see many campers, tents, motor homes and a lot of lights on in other
cabins. Everyone seems so friendly. As I need another beer I head back to
the pool bar to get a refill. At dusk the pool light comes on and I can see
that most of the guys are now naked. One of the guys has been smiling at me
since I returned and he gets out of the pool and comes over to me. His name
is Ted and he shakes my hand and invites me into the pool. Since I have a
plastic cup he says I can set it by the side of the pool and drink while in
the pool. I explain to Ted that I'll go and get my swim suit and be right
back but Ted says not to bother since the naked weekend has begun and the
pool is always clothing optional anyway. He senses my reluctance but
assures me after dark no one will notice one more naked guy. He helps me up
out of the chair and begins to undress me. I start shaking again and he
asks if I'm ok. I tell him I've never done this before and he whispers to
me to just close my eyes, drop my clothes and grab his hand and he'll lead
me to the water.

Before I know it I'm up to my shoulders in the water and my nakedness is
somewhat hidden in the water. Ted gives me my beer cup and I down what is
left in one big gulp. Ted rubs my shoulders, encouraging me and telling me
that I'm ok. He tells me to look around and see that I'm not a spectacle
and no one cares that I'm naked but myself. I reluctantly agree and calm
down a little. Ted is very good to me and the conversation helps make me at
ease. Ted goes and gets us both another beer and I start to get a little
comfortable. When he returns I explain to Ted that I'm always naked at home
but I've never had the chance to do so in public. He understands and tells
me by Sunday night I'll never want to put on clothes again. I say I doubt
it.

A friend of Ted's comes by and asks if we need anything while he goes to
the bar and Ted orders us both another beer. Ted introduces me to Chris, I
put my hand out to shake his but Chris hugs me. I realize he is naked as my
leg touches his cock. That immediately sends shock waves to my little cock
and it goes to attention. Ted asks me what is wrong and I lean over and
tell him after Chris leaves. Ted quietly laughs and says thank god your
cock works like it is supposed to don't worry about showing other guys that
you have fully functioning equipment.

Chris sets all three beers on the side of the pool and jumps in next to
us. After a little swim he comes up for air next to me and comments on my
hairy body. I look a little bewildered and he asks me if I would be up for
some "manscaping" later. He smiles and grabs his beer and meanders away
from Ted and I. Ted pulls me close and explains what Chris wants to do and
I swear I blush. Ted has a way to make me feel comfortable in my first
public naked encounter; I lean over and thank him with a hug.

After a little more conversation I tell him that it is my turn to by a
round of drinks and I inquire about the naked etiquette of being naked and
going into the pool bar. Ted tells me I can do so now that it is after dark
and the daytime rules are relaxed. I should just grab my money and stroll
into the bar and order two more drafts and turn around and walk back to the
pool.

I took a deep breath and said now or never and did it. When I left the pool
my eyes were darting everywhere looking at everyone. I quickly dried myself
off, grabbed a $5 and went into the bar and ordered our beers. All of the
patrons and the bartender wanted to have a long discussion but I only
wanted to get back to the pool with our beers. I grabbed them as soon as I
could and said to everyone I'll see you later. Back in the pool I think I
took my first breath and Ted hugged me and congratulated me on my
courage. I just shook my head and took a long drink. Ted pushed me back to
the side of the pool and said to calm down that this was the first step in
a long enjoyable process.

He took my hand and walked me back to the pool steps and led me out of the
pool and sat me down by a table. He dried me off and told me to have
another sip of my beer and to realize I was sitting naked in public having
a beer. I cautiously looked around and raised my cup of beer to his and
thanked him, nevertheless taking a big swig. Ted quietly nodded and took a
big swig of his beer and excused himself to the men's room. I took in the
surroundings and watched where Ted went to take a leak.

No sooner was Ted out of sight and Chris sat down. He asked if I was at all
interested in the shaving he offered and I said I might take him up on it
but I was waiting for Ted to return. He said that Ted enjoyed his shaving
talents and assured me that I would too. He even offered to shave the both
of us so that we were neat and trim for the weekend's activities. Ted
returned and joined the conversation, saying yes he would like a little
manscaping and asked Chris what time would be good for the two of us to
stop by his cabin. Chris told him 1 hour would be fine and Ted said we'd be
there.

Ted suggested that we should take a stroll around the campground so that I
knew where everything was and that I wouldn't get too lost at night. I got
up and grabbed for my clothes and Ted pulled them from my hands before I
could use them. I was told that at least tonight I would be naked the
entire time. He held on to my clothes, gave me my wallet and keys and we
headed for my cabin. We put my wallet inside the cabin and my keys on a
wrist band. Ted asked me if I was up for some fun tonight and my beer
induced mind said yes, I nodded my assent. He took my shorts, tank top and
then went to my duffle bag and removed all of my clothes. He put them into
a bag and we left my cabin. Ted told me not to worry, he would lock my
clothes in a locker that the campground offered for day trippers and that
my clothes would be fine. The locker-room attendant said he could hold the
key and not to worry.

Ted grabbed my hand and led me out.

Here I was walking around the campground naked and now without any clothes
to my name. I said I needed another beer and Ted suggested we check out the
dance bar. I followed as Ted led along a trail to the next bar. We entered,
and to my shock, we were the only naked guys in this bar. Ted walked very
confidently to the bartender and ordered two drafts and I blindly followed
him. I stood right up next to the bar in a feeble attempt to hide, while
Ted turned around and grabbed me and I was forced to do the same. Drinking
a beer I was starring out at the other patrons of the bar, the two of us
being naked and gathering some attention. Ted leaned into me and asked if I
was ok, not hearing a response from me he took my hand and led me around
the bar and showing me all of the dance floor, pool table, pin ball and
darts. Ted knew he should take me out but a friend of his came over to talk
to us. Doug introduced himself to me and hugged Ted. Doug was one of those
big bear type guys and he tried to make me feel comfortable. I tried as
much as I could to join the conversation but I just was not able to. Ted
suggested that was time for us to leave and go see Chris and I readily
agreed. We quickly left the bar but stopped when we got outside. Ted told
me to wait right there and that he would be back shortly.

Here I am, standing stark naked by myself outside the bar. I again finish
my beer and look around.

Soon a couple of guys are approaching the bar but they are dressed in
CLOTHES! They stop and ask my name, I tell them and they are trying to make
small talk. I interject yes and no and tell them this is my first time at
the campground. Ted returns with three beers, hands me one and says hello
to the guys and says we must be off. They all agree that I must be really
enjoying myself and say keep up the good work as they enter the bar.

Ted says he always brings Chris a beer before a manscaping session and
apologized for the abrupt exit to get the beer. We walk along a pathway and
eventually find Chris' cabin and he is busily setting up his shaving
station. He is using a picnic table and he has a light set up for his
shaving. Ted hands him a beer and we toast each other. Chris asks who is to
be first and I bow to Ted but he wants me to go first. I again take a long
drink from my beer and say let's do it.

Chris says since I'm a first timer, he'll restrain me on the table. Hands,
legs, torso will be tied down so that I don't hurt myself. After the first
time, no restraints are needed and Ted tells me this is so. I finish my
beer and set the cup down and Chris has me tied down in no time. Ted says
he'll be back in a few and disappears. Chris grabs the shaving cream and
starts with my crotch, moves to my pits and lastly to my chest. Rubbing in
the shaving cream, Chris works my cock claiming he wants to find out where
the cock starts and my body ends. I don't know if he realizes it but I have
a hard on and soon on the edge. I yell out for Chris to stop but it is too
late. I'm gushing all over, the first shot hits my head the second hits
Chris and he continues to manhandle me. Finally I stop shaking but Chris
says he wants to make sure all of my spunk is out of me. The sensitive cock
head has me near convulsions and he finally stops.

Nonchalantly he pulls out a razor and starts taking swipes across my
groin. Occasionally he reapplies shaving cream and wiping off excess. My
cock begins to respond again, something never experienced by me
before. Next my pits are cleaned. Chris is ready to do my chest and Ted
yells to stop. Ted suggested that I be turned over and that my asshole be
scrapped clean and that is what happens.

I'm released from all remaining bondage and fully wiped down. Not much hair
remains on my body except for my chest. Ted passes a beer to both Chris and
me and I'm much appreciative. Needless to say, my little pecker is standing
at full attention. While Ted is hugging me, another of Chris' customers
appears and Ted says he'll take a rain check on his shave. Ted leads me
away and we go for a little walk to decompress. We stop near a couple of
chairs outside of the dance bar to talk. Ted wants to know how I'm feeling
and I tell him things are happening too fast. But on second thought I say
if they weren't happening too fast I wouldn't be doing them or experiencing
them.

Ted asks if it is ok to continue on for the night and I stand and say yes,
let's go. We go down a path and Ted says this is where the trails are, if
you want any sort if sexual experience this is where you might find it and
be sure to tell me what you are looking for and I can help you find
it. Finishing that last beer we are now heading back to the dance bar. At
the door he looks at me as if questioning me about entering. I reach for
the door and hold it open for him and follow in.

It is much more crowded than before. I guess many guys have arrived later
than me for the weekend.

Beside Ted and me one other guy is naked. The other 30 or so guys are in
shorts and tees. Ted again leads me to the bar and orders a couple of beers
and asks me if I'd like a shot. I tell him I'd like schnapps and he
signaled to the bartender with two fingers. The bartender asks for my room
number, I tell him. Ted tells me this is a way for naked people to drink
without bringing money with nowhere to put it. I toast Ted with my schnapps
as well as the bartender (who has a quick toast as well) and Ted and I move
around the bar.

The music is very loud and a few of the guys are dancing while we
watch. Ted grabs my hand and we walk over to the pool table and get 4
quarters from the bartender. Ted tells me that naked men always play for
free. I claim I'm not very good and haven't played in a long time. He says
we should be a good match for each other. I set up the rack and Ted
breaks. He does get one ball in and continues to play. A few guys must have
followed us into the game area and I now notice them. One guy puts quarters
on the edge of the table meaning he wants to play the winner. Oh shit, it
can't be. I'd better make sure that Ted wins; I don't think I could handle
shooting pool against a guy wearing clothes. I get my head back into the
game, we've each sunk a couple of balls but Ted has two less than me on the
table. I make my shot but the cue ball goes in so Ted has a free shot. He
makes the last two of his shots and is now thankfully shooting at the 8
ball. I'm breathing easier as Ted has the game in hand and I can slip back
into the corner. Ted has his shot lined up the 8 ball goes in but in my
horror the cue ball follows it in and Ted has scratched. I win. Now I have
to play this stranger who is dressed. Ted walks over, shakes my hand, hugs
me and whispers to me to have fun and good luck.

The new pool player walks over and shakes my hand and he introduces himself
as Michael. He tells me he had his eye on me since we walked in and he
wishes he had the courage to do be naked like me. I thank him and he sets
up the rack. Two more of the guys watching have now put quarters up to
challenge the winner. While all three are good looking the next player is
stunning. His smile has caused my little pecker to stand at attention. The
pool cue does little to hide my predicament. Michael has finished the rack
and I move to break, a lot of noise but nothing goes in. the shots are
going back and forth, finally we each get into a groove and we each have
only two left. Michael makes his next shot but inadvertently the 8 ball
goes in and I win again. Michael comes over to me and hugs me and says he'd
like to have a dance with me later.

Now the hunk comes over, the muscles bulging on his arms and under the
reveling tank. Then I stop and think I'm reveling it all. He reaches over
and shakes my hand and tells me his name is Donald. The hair on his head is
ginger red. I can't wait to see if the pits are the same color. The short
hair peeking out of his tank does not tell me if he is this red all
over. This is his first time at the campground and says he will be back
many times because he likes what he sees. Ted stops by with another beer
and tells me to keep up the good work and leaves. Donald grabs his quarters
and sets up the table. He walks back to me and says are you going to break
or should we just start having sex on the table right now.

All I heard was sex on the table and that woke me from my trance. I broke
and got one ball in but missed the next shot. Donald made three shots in a
row then missed. Watching him bend over the table and seeing that cute ass
(although covered in shorts) was very distracting. I made a shot but missed
the next. Donald made the rest of his shots and was down to only the 8
ball. He came over to me and whispered to me, if I make this shot, do I get
whatever I want? I said please make the shot and yes you can have
anything. Of course he made the shot, he came over and hugged me and said
he would meet me after he beat the next guy. He said to meet him by the
dance floor.

I finally left the game area and went back to the dance floor to find
Ted. I looked all around for him to no avail. I took a quick leak, strange
going to the men's room totally naked waiting in line with the other
guys. I got another beer and waited in a corner for Donald to find me. I
noticed that I was the only naked guy in the dance area, I was hoping for
at least a few other guys would join in. Guys would come over and ask me to
dance, make small talk but I told them all I was waiting for a friend to
show up. After about a half-hour I see Donald walking with Ted towards
me. Thankfully two friendly faces, both are grinning from ear to ear. The
very good looking Donald and my new friend Ted, I breathe a sigh of
relief. Ted tells me he was looking for me by the pool table and stayed to
watch Donald win the next two matches. He gives me a wink and then turns
around and leaves Donald and me. Donald asks me how I'm doing, if I'm
enjoying myself as he puts his arm around his waist. I tell him I can't
believe what I've done so far but that I'm just taking each moment as it
comes. He asks me if I really meant what I said before he won the pool game
and I told him I was a man of my word.

He grabbed my hand and we left the bar. He took me on a walk over to the
locker-room where I had left my clothes. We found the attendant and he said
that I had lost a bet and as part of that I could have his locker key until
Sunday when he left. He would return the key to the attendant at that time.

The attendant looked at me for confirmation to those orders, I looked
Donald in the eye, and he reminded me that I said he could have anything so
I nodded to the attendant who gave my clothes key to Donald. He slid the
key onto his key ring and we walked away. A fire had been built outside of
the dance bar and we sat down. Donald, still holding my hand said this was
step one of his plan for the weekend and that hopefully I would enjoy the
weekend as much as he was so far. I said besides being very nervous I had
no complaints so far and couldn't imagine how it could be any better.
Donald told me that from now I was to address him as SIR. I looked at
Donald and repeated very meekly sir? He said yes, his name was now SIR and
that I was his boy. I swallowed and said yes SIR.