Richard, Accidental Nudist
Copyright© 2022 by Buckaroo
Chapter 2
When you read this story, you need to keep in mind that it is fiction with some parts of the story although unrealistic, but a tiny bit plausible. You may have to read it as if you were Richard. Richard’s handicap may hinder his future sex life, but he will make the best of it.
Water Park (Part Two)
The next morning, I woke up to find the 3 girls standing next to the sofa looking down at me. I wasn’t sure what was going on, until I realized my penis was standing straight up, and completely bare. Oh crap, no wonder my feet felt cold, where did my covers go? I felt around next to me trying to find the covers to pull over me, only to realize that it was hanging from Sam’s hands.
Anna said, “hey, now that your awake, this is the perfect time to measure it?”
“What?” I replied.
Anna smiled, “I got one of these cloth tape measures used for measuring clothing. Hold still, Christy you hold it at the base and I’ll hold the tape to the tip of his penis.”
I couldn’t believe what I was watching. Christy didn’t just hold the tape measure at the base, she had her hands wrapped around the base of my penis, holding the tape. Oh crap, it’s starting to throb as Anna stretched out the tape to the tip, and said, “oh my, it’s about 16 and ½ inches. I think it’s a couple inches shorter when it’s floppy. We’ll have to measure it later when the swelling has gone down.”
Christy asked, “how big around is it?”
Anna looked over at her and asked, “what do you mean?”
Christy said, “take the tape measure and wrap it around his penis.”
Anna looked puzzled and said, “how do I do that?” Christy took the tape measure and said, “here I’ll do it.”
Christy held the tape measure at the base and wrapped it around my penis until the measurement came to the other end, “let’s see, it’s... 8 inches around.”
“Okay are you happy now”, I asked.
Anna said, “we still need to measure it when the swelling goes down.”
Sam asked, “does it do that all the time, and what is that showing a little bit at the end.”
Anna smirked and chuckled replying, “I hope not, and that is his foreskin, and it covers the head of his penis that is peaking out a little.”
I answered, “every morning it does this.”
Mrs. Thompson walked into the living room and gasped, “oh my god. Girls what are you doing? For god’s sake, please go get ready for the water park.”
The girls went off to their rooms to change into their swim suits. I finally got a hold of the covers and covered myself. After a half hour waiting for the girls to finish in the bathroom, I finally got into the restroom and took a quick shower. We were in a hurry, so I didn’t get a chance to relieve all the sexual tension I was holding back, god it’s been like 4 days now. My erection finally went down and I was soft again. While in the bathroom, I applied a double coat of sun screen. Sam caught me coming out of the bathroom and said, “okay, now we can measure you without your erection.”
I looked at her, and didn’t want to argue and said, “fine.” Actually, for some strange reason, I was curious because the length didn’t seem to change that much.
She asked Christy to come over to help, and she held the end of the base of my penis and Christy held it to the end. Christy said, “16 inches. It’s about a half an inch shorter then when it’s hard.”
“Half inch shorter,” I asked.
Christy replied, “yep. Let’s measure your waist.”
I replied, huh?
She wrapped the tape measure around my waist and said, “your waist is almost 30 inches. You’re pretty skinny.”
I was nervous about going to the water park and thought about staying at the condo when everyone else went. When I mentioned this to Anna and Christy, they both insisted that I go with them. They told me not to worry, since there won’t be that many people there.
After a quick breakfast, it took almost an hour and we finally made it to the water park parking lot; it was about 10am. I was very nervous about this, and wasn’t even sure I wanted to go in. Mrs. Thompson pulled up to the front guest entrance and asked us all to sit tight so she could get one more ticket. There were very few people at the guest entrance, but the parking lot appeared to be packed; I wasn’t sure what that meant, was the place packed or were they using the parking lot for something else. From the car, looking at the entrance, it appeared as though the attendance was light.
Mrs. Thompson arrived back at the car and handed me the extra ticket she purchased, “here’s your ticket, Debbie didn’t know you were with us when she bought them. I told the water park about your situation, that you were accidentally assigned as a nudist and that you are very shy. They are going to make an announcement over the intercom in a few minutes and will repeat every hour.”
Anna, Sam and Christy got out of the car and stood next to the car waiting for me. I looked around and decided it was time. Mrs. Thompson rolled down her window and said, “hey girls, this is hard for Richard. How about you girls do him a favor while at the park, and kind of walk in front of him to make it harder for others to see him and make it easier on him.”
Sam replied, “why, we like it when he is embarrassed.” Mrs. Thompson gave Sam a stern look, and replied, “look this is not easy for Richard. If this happened to you, wouldn’t you appreciate some help?”
Sam replied, “you kidding, I want one of those Nudist bracelets for myself.”
Mrs. Thompson, “oh shit. Noooo. Anna, are you influencing your sister?”
Anna, “how did I get dragged into this?”
Mrs. Thompson, “never mind, not now. Are you going to help?”
All three girls agreed. I got out of the car and I could hear the announcement over the intercom.
“Attention water park guests, we have one guest that is an approved nudist. He is wearing the approved blue nudist wrist band. Please don’t be alarmed. The nudist is male and it is reported that he is shy and well endowed. Again, please don’t be alarmed.”
The girls lined up in front with Anna in the middle and the other two one step behind her forming a V shape pattern and started walking in the direction of the entrance. I had to move quickly to catch up and then followed behind Anna. Because of their pace I couldn’t keep my penis from bouncing back and forth off my thighs. I got a little too close and it hit Anna a couple times. We approached the turnstiles and the girls had to break up so they could hand their tickets to the female clerk, and go through the turnstile. I was the last to go through.
The female clerk commented, “oh, you must be our nudist guest. Please don’t worry, everything will be fine. You don’t need to be shy.”
I couldn’t seem to look at her and kept looking forward and replied, “thank you.”
We grouped back up and walked around a façade corner and my dread magnified 10 fold. The place was packed. I mean there was almost a hundred people in front of me at the first waterslide, they were all over the place. Many of them were looking in my direction. Sam looked over towards me smiling and giggling, “let’s go on this one first, the Congo River.”
The Congo River was not your standard waterslide, the waterslide paths were large, wide and irregular with some kind of light blue foam covering. We passed many people towards a cement walkway that took us to the top. I could see and hear nearby guests gasp as we walked by. I could hear several little kids giggling and say wow, his peepee is huge. Hearing their comments didn’t help, and I just wanted to hide. We walked up the cement path towards the top of the slide, in some places we could see some of the kids ride the double (connected as one) innertubes down, splashing from side to side.
We got to the top and had to wait in line for a few minutes. The kids in front of us looked and stared at me. I was feeling completely embarrassed and humiliated. As soon as we got up to the front of the line, Sam and Anna got onto a double innertube and the female lifeguard pushed them over the edge and down the slide they went. She motioned for me to come over and commented, “wow, you get to get into the front innertube.”
I sat into the front double innertube and noticed my penis drooped over the front of the tube between my legs. While Christy was climbing into the back tube, I thought about tucking my penis down so that it was hanging straight down out of view, but I decided to leave it up on top of the innertube. After Christy got situated, her legs straddled me on both sides of me. I was nervous, but this appeared to be a fun ride. The lifeguard pushed us to the edge and we went over and down the slide. Somehow for the minute while sliding down the slide bouncing back and forth from side to side, I totally started to enjoy the ride, and almost lost most apprehensions that I was naked. During the ride down, since it appeared as thought I was alone and no one could see me, I actually enjoyed being naked. It felt good, and I could see my penis bouncing back and forth between my legs on the innertube, I was enjoying the ride till we got to the end and washed out into a small shallow pool.
There was almost 20 people around either getting off other innertubes or standing around waiting for someone. My apprehensions returned, as I stood up off the innertube and walked through the pool to the exit. I didn’t have any of the girls in front of me, so everyone was staring at me as my penis swayed and bounced around between my legs. I could barely hear them whispering, I could barely hear the comments.
As we grouped up, Sam said she’d like to ride the Congo River again. This time we walked up the girls didn’t line up in front of me like they did the first time, we just walked up the cement path in pairs, Anna and Christy up front, and Sam and I in back. I realized it wasn’t realistic for me to expect them to walk as a group in front of me all the time. It left me more exposed, but there were very few people that could see me along this path. My penis kept bouncing back and forth off my thighs and occasionally bounced around between my legs, causing some sexual tension; it made my penis feel good. The only positive thing about the increased sexual tension, was that it seemed to decrease my anxiety.
After waiting in line at the top for a few minutes, Christy and Anna got onto the first innertube and went over the edge. Sam told me she wanted to ride up front, I said fine, but let me get in first. I sat down into the rear innertube and let my penis droop over the edge of the innertube in front of me. Sam looked at me and my penis and sat down into the front section, and leaned back with my legs straddling her. It didn’t occur to me that Sam’s back would be laying on my penis, but that is exactly what happened. As the lifeguard pushed us over the edge of the slide, Sam reached back and grabbed my penis and pulled it out from behind her and set it over her shoulder, the head sitting past her chin. I didn’t want to say anything, in fact while riding down bouncing back and forth off the sides of the waterslide the feeling of it rolling around on her warm shoulder felt different. Right before we entered the pool at the bottom, Sam leaned forward allowing my penis to slip off her shoulder. She quickly jumped off the innertube, and walked over to the exit point. I stood up and walked over to the exit. I was still getting stares from the other guests, but they weren’t whispering or commenting as much.
As we grouped up again, Sam told us she wanted to go on the next waterslide over, the Bombay Blaster. We walked past several people up the cement path until we got into the line at the top. On this cement path, I could see the people down below, and I realized they could see me. My anxieties started increasing even though I tried to face away from them. We stood there for almost 5 minutes until we got to the front of the line. We had to wait for the lifeguard to give each of us approval to get into the slide so we wouldn’t bump into the guest before us that might still be in the pool. This ride was one person at a time, first Anna went down, Christy and then Sam. I then stepped into the slide and it was short but fast. I splashed into a deep pool after coming out of a tube. It was fun, and while I was in the pool for almost 20 seconds, my anxieties subsided slightly, especially since my penis floated freely in the water and my nakedness wasn’t as visible, but the lifeguard told me to get out so the next guest could go down.
After I got out and met with the girls, Christy said she wanted to go down one we passed by, the Cobra. It was your standard plastic type waterslide. It was up the same cement path we took before. As we got to the top and stood in line for almost 5 minutes. I was the last to get into the slide and it was great. I didn’t feel anyone could see me as I slid down the curves; from side to side as I went around the twist and turns, it felt great, again I was enjoying the feeling of the ride and also being naked with no one staring at me, until I got to the end and shot out into a shallow pool.
Again, I was standing out in the open, and noticed that the three girls had already run back up the cement path to the top, leaving me to walk up the path to the top alone. This time walking alone seemed to cause my anxiety to spike, but when I got up to the girls, there were a couple people between me and the girls, leaving me standing all alone in the line. It left me standing in line for over 5 minutes until I could get into the slide. This time it wasn’t until I was half way down the slide till I could relax and start to enjoy the ride. After shooting out into the shallow pool, I got up and found the 3 girls standing out front.
Anna, told us she wanted to go to the wave pool, so we turned and followed her since I had no idea where it was. We walked what seemed like a very long distance, several hundred feet, passing many people. My penis bouncing back and forth from my thighs the whole time. We eventually got to this huge pool that made waves with a big woosh sound. There was a beach at the end where we entered and walked out into the water. The pool at the wall at the other end where the waves came from was deep. Because of the waves, and almost all the guests were in the water, for the first time I was able to relax and started to really enjoying myself. The waves made us bob up and down and I could feel my penis floating and wiggling around freely. I was actually enjoying the pool, and the strangest thing ever was that after everything that has happened, I was enjoying being naked in this pool. With over a hundred people in the pool it’s hard to describe, but it felt daring yet, no one could see me naked.
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