Lake Hellen

A short distance from home was a county owned lake side park. At one end was a boat launch. Lots of ski boats buzzing around most weekends. This sizable lake had many homes around it and also a bay head, a cypress filled wooded swampy area.

And a swimming area with a three story platform dock to climb and jump off of.

There were picnic tables, outdoor showers and bathrooms but not much else. Back then it was $2 a car load, pay at the unmanned gate. A pipe you stuck two bucks in as you drove into the parking area, the honor system.

The good old days.

My mom had been dropping me off there since I was 13, sometimes with friends from down my street. On those hot summer days I’d not bring a towel or even wear a shirt.

Today I had a plan to get naked In front of everyone. I kissed my mom good by then she took off for a couple of hours of errands and I walked in wearing only an old raggedy pair of shorts. The place was packed.

The tower we called it, kids and adults would swim out to it. Level one pointed that way, a four foot drop, the next level was twelve feet above the water pointing another direction and the top was a super hi up, to us kids 22 foot dive pointing back towards the beach..

Most kids jumped in from up there. 

The best part is if you dove in head first you just might loose your swim trunks unless you had them lashed down tight.

Picture it. Kid dives in, shorts come off and another kid sees this, dives in and grabs the shorts. Then he throws them to a buddy on the platform. 

The naked kid has two choices. Swim to shore and run to his towel with every one screaming in laughter or climb his or her naked butt up the platform for the swim trunks. Kids in my day knew how to party!

Now, of course when you reached the top all red faced and ass in the wind a kid would toss those shorts over and you had to make a naked dive for them. 

It was so freakin' funny even the parents would laugh out loud.

Oh yeah this happened to me more than once.

Remember that I said I had a plan ?

This exhibitionist wanted more.

I picked up two fist sized rocks and dropped one in each pocket. 

I swam to the tower and climbed the ladder to the top.

As I waited for my turn to dive I surveyed my audience. I’d estimate 150 - 200 families were in the water and on that beach with several dozen watching the divers.

You must know by now what the rocks were for. The lake was deep here.

Over I went, we dove into the bubbles of the last diver to soften the impact. I felt my shorts instantly slide off me.

I arced my way back to the surface now stark naked. The water was black so no one could see my nakedness yet.

To play this out for all its worth I swam to the platform and started my naked climb back to the top. Pretending to look for my shorts. The laughter was getting louder, then came the whistling. And here came my hard on.

Oh yeah this turned me on more than anything else, always did.

Once at the top with the dozen kids up there all laughing their asses off at me. One kid said there ain’t no shorts up here. 

I was now quite embarrassed so I jumped feet first and lucky me remembered to grab my erection before I hit the water.

That would have hurt big time. Trust me I know.

Once in the water I swam back to the platform and just held on, lots of kids did this. With me in the water my nakedness was off display and no one was paying any attention to me.

That black tannic acid Florida water was a good cover.

I would now have to swim to the beach, walk out naked and hard to where? I’d have to sit on a bench and wait for my mom.

I couldn’t hold out any longer. It only took a minute and I had wads of cum floating around me. Oh that was an extreme orgasm. 

But not as much from what I had done but more from what I was about to do. 

After I cum I’m done. Now I’m just trapped naked, embarrassed and ashamed. 

Here lies my kink, my oddity. When I’m naked in public I’m super horny but after I cum and am still naked in public with no way to cover up the extreme fear, embarrassment and shame really really makes me high.

Shaking with total fear I swam to shore, I walked out of the water with my hands over my face and was met with laughter with lots of the girls screaming and in tears.

My shame was extreme.

No one offered me a towel as I walked through all the people on this very crowded beach. I went in the men’s bathroom and stood in a stall for a few minutes. Then twenty steps away to the open shower pod for a cold shower. Still hearing some laughter I walked the fifty yards to the benches near the parking area. All the time covering my face.

I sat on a bench in the shade off to one side and thankfully people left me alone.

About a half hour later my mom pulled in the lot and I walked hurriedly to her and got in the car.

Some of my other stories tells how my mom knew of my exhibitionism and I think she just figured I’d grow out of it. She was a nudist anyways. Even shared a small travel trailer with a few ladies at Lake Como. A nudist park near by.

I was waiting for the questions from her and she’d seen many a kid loose swim trunks diving off the top. 

We drove away in silence then she said, “Was the water cold?”

I replied, “I put a good sized rock in each pocket of my shorts, they stayed on the bottom.”

Her reply, “I see.”

Not another word was said.

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