While Cole, Jason and Tyler swam and splashed around in the pool, Leslie and I sat out to get some rays and had some girl talk about the whole experience. She was happy that I invited her to the second phase of the experiment, even though she had been nervous about getting nude in front of the boys. In fact, for some of the time as she was being undressed she closed her eyes to try to relax. Fortunately, curiosity got the better of her and she opened her eyes to see the arousal on the faces and bodies of the boys. She was surprised at how much she enjoyed being seen that way, and soon offered to go into the house and get us both a drink. Her dress was far away, and I encouraged her to walk there and back nude--which she did. The eyes of the boys in the pool followed her as she walked, and I have to admit I was a little jealous at how muscular and sexy her legs looked--from all the gymnastics years ago.

When she returned, she told me that Jessica, Jane and Megan loved the show we put on, and their only request was for us to get the boys out of the pool so they would have a better view of them nude. She invited them to come out and do it for themselves, but they demurred. She agreed that the experience had to be different for Jessica, having her son Cole there. But, that gave Jessica an idea and she went to another room to make some phone calls. Later on I discovered that she called the other sons to come over for a pool party, "where at least one of the moms was nude."

After quenching my thirst, I thought of a way to get the boys out of the pool. I got up and walked over to the pool side, kneeled down and asked them if they wanted me to get them something to drink. My position was such that my pussy was on display, and they all swam over to tell me what they wanted and get a look. Since I had not done the commando exercise, this was the first good look they had between my legs and they took advantage of the opportunity. I could feel my pussy pulsing from having them all look there whenever they thought I wouldn't notice. They each wanted a particular brand of beer, and it took a moment for them to decide. I'm sure some of the stalling was on purpose. When I walked away, I could almost feel their eyes on my back, ass and legs.

Once inside, they also asked me to get the boys out of the pool, and Jessica suggested if she gives me glass bottles and glasses for them, they cannot drink that in the pool, for fear of breakage, and they would have to come out to enjoy their beers. I decided to not bring the glasses, since they would drink from the bottle anyway, and put the bottles on a tray and walked back outside. I put the beers on the outside table, and invited them to come and take a beer break. One by one they came out of the pool, kind of limp, but with me standing there, and the other ladies looking out from the house, their manhood sprang up before they reached the table. So we all had a moment to see them that way before they sat on the cushioned outdoor chairs to drink. Standing above them I made casual conversation, to give me an excuse to be seen longer (close up) and to look down at their still raging erections. As I looked into the house, through the glass patio door, I saw all the ladies standing and smiling at me and at what they had seen. I waved for them to come out and join us, and soon I could tell they were talking and considering it.

I think they found some courage, or didn't like feeling left out, and Jessica went to get some towels to put under us and for any swimmers. They opened the sliding glass door and all three stepped out into the sunshine. The boys smiled. The moms stood there in their cute/sexy sundresses and heels (still). They didn't expect me to allow them to stay dressed, but they didn't have the courage to undress there and then. Leslie came over to help. I said we would help them undress, which was more a question of courage than having difficulty taking off a sundress and maybe a bra. I positioned the ladies separated from each other and facing the boys. I told them to close their eyes and take a few deep breaths to get composed. When I turned back to see the boys, they had swiveled their chairs to face us, and their arousal was on full display. We decided Jessica would go first. Her eyes were still closed as I lifted her dress up over her head. When she opened them, standing only wearing her sexy heels, she gasped and squeezed my hand hard. "OMG." All the boys were staring at here, and their dicks were pulsing in the breeze like flagpoles without any flags. Jane was next, she took her dress off by herself and stood there proudly. Next we went to Megan, she was trembling. I assured her she could do it, and lowered her zipper. She was the only one of us wearing a bra, as she is a D cup, and the eyes of the boys got wide when I helped her off with her bra. I left them standing there for a minute or two, not to rush the experience. Then a fleeting look of concern came over Jane's face and I looked down and realized she was beginning to drip down her leg. I don't think anyone else noticed, but I didn't want her embarrassed so I invited the ladies to go over to the chaise loungers and make themselves comfortable.

Things were beginning to calm down a bit when the doorbell rang. Jessica stayed calm, wrapped a towel around her and went to answer her front door.

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Connie, this story brings back cherished memories of the time a twelve-year-old boy happened home one summer day from ball practice several hours early. I saw moms car but could not find her inside the house. Searching for her led me to her room and then bathroom. The subtle sound of a splash in the pool made me look through her bathroom window, and wow, I was surprised. That was the first time I had seen her nude skinny dipping; I had never given any thought to someone doing this, especially mom.

After watching intently, discovering all the attributes of a woman that I had never seen firsthand, had me the most excited this young boy had ever been, causing an unusual mess in my ball uniform. It was a day this man will never forget.

It was the catalyst for my interest in nudity. I spent many days in my teen years in that pool skinny dipping when I thought I was the only one home, yes, I was discovered several times but amazingly not much was made of it by her, maybe realizing that I may have seen her also and no, we never dipped together even I would have loved to.

Fast forward 30 years at my home. My wife worked days at a local hospital and the three girls, ages 14, 12, and 8 were all late sleepers. My Saturday chore was pool cleaning. I relished a couple of hours outside naked maintaining the pool. Our 6-foot wood fence gave enough privacy that neighbors could only see me from the waist up. When I finished, I would sun for a while floating in the pool on an inflatable raft.

It was a sunny Saturday. I had floated on my back on the raft with my eyes closed for nearly an hour, enjoying the warm sun when suddenly I heard my 14-year-old daughters voice who had dashed out to ask if a friend could come by and swim. For the strangest reason it was titillating getting caught, I just laid there as she studied the occurrence in disbelief answering her as I flipped off the raft into waist deep water, Sure she can, I was just about to get out. She watched me exit the pool asking why I was naked. I replied, its just something that I like to do, skinny dipping.
The next day I was cornered by my wife who asked that I be more careful.
Over the next couple of years, I became aware that my daughter and several friends were taking late night skinny-dips too. I never bothered her about it; I knew the exhilaration myself.

Thanks for the great story, cant wait to hear the rest!

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