Philippe Suner, Philippe Katerine and Pierre Pellet caught frontal naked in Le Voyage Aux Pyrenees [CFNM] - They are skinnydipping and a woman steals one of their robe. They all have very small dicks and I think Pierre (the chubby one) has the tiniest.
A fan submission, with a story prompt (the last line of the story) and it follows on from a previous post, where this embarrassed boy has found himself caught in a most embarrassing situation…
“What the fuck! Hey guys, look what I found!”
The inevitable had happened. He was mortified. He tried to hide his face, to hide his shame, but it was no good…
“Hey - peek-a-boo asshole, we seeyou!” He was so embarrassed, he didn’t know what to do…
“Haha - not much of a hide-and seek champion is he? What you doing here all naked like that little buddy?”
“Eww, he’s got a little boy boner! Is he getting off on this?”
“Explain yourself asshole - is this turning you on - getting caught?”
“He doesn’t say much does he?”
“Maybe he’d like another go?”
“Would you like that perv boy? Try to escape, have us catch you whacking off again?”
“Oh my god, his dicklett is actually drooling at the prospect!”
Our embarrassed boy once again finds himself dozing off into dreamland… the park is empty once again but it’s very dark this time… the confused boy is stumbling around in the dim light trying to find his usual tree but they all look unfamiliar this time. Fortunately as before, his stiff cock seemingly draws the bewildered boy through the park to where he needs to be.
He can barely reach the branches of this one but somehow he knows he must reach the top. The tree seemingly has branches leading off in all different directions and he feels like he spends hours exploring hundreds of dead ends. He has no idea how the swans got up there, but he spends a good long while enjoying the tranquility he finds here.
Suddenly the park is flooded with lights - is it daybreak already?
“STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE” booms a loud voice through a megaphone. Powerful spotlights illuminate the tree from every side - Oh no! He’s been discovered! However is he going to explain himself to the… wait… that man with the megaphone looks familiar… could it be?
“We’re coming to get you tea boy… you are very late for my party!”
Oh right. The party. Of course. How could he forget…. dreams get so jumbled up each time… the same and yet… different…
In college I delivered pizza to earn extra cash. I was sent on a delivery one night around 9PM. I ring the doorbell and 3 college dudes answer … all bare ass naked … at first I was embarrassed … but they didn’t seem to care … so I said it’s cool that you guys are comfortable hangin naked … they said yeah, we like bein naked, if you wanna come back after your shift, you can hang naked with us too if you want. So I did … it was totally cool … and we ended up renting a house together … we were naked almost all the time … we finished college and still live in the same house … still hang naked most all the time.
Yes yes, that’s all very interesting but… what about that pizza?
An embarrassing advert suggested by a fan - I actually know someone that experienced a much less extreme version of this - what about you out there? Has anything like this happened to you?
“See? I told you, the little dweeb just stares at that screen all day, jerking off like some sort of pervert!”
“That is gross, its a good thing you’ve decided to do something about it - no step-brother of mine would be allowed to pull this kind of shit…
“H-HEY! GET OUT OF HERE, ITS MY ROOM I CAN DO WHAT EVER I WANT!”
“I’m glad you feel that way, because we’ve been thinking its about time for some seriousattitude adjustments around here, starting with your jerk off privilages…”
“WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU WEIRDO, LEAVE ME ALONE…”
“So, If you don’t want mom and dad knowing what you get up to in here, you’re going to follow us to my room where we are going to do WHATEVER we want with you…”
“Ooh, lets start by locking that pathetic cock of his up, maybe help him focus on what’s important…”
“GET OUT!!”
“Oh we will, come as you are when you’re ready to play, but don’t forget to knockfirst…”
Oops, silly me, I appear to have sent my reluctant stripogram to the wrong room to perform his “sexiest” serenade in front of a slightly bemused colleague of mine - well I suppose if he will go mucking me about at the last minute these things will happen! Fortunately, I’ve still got a front row seat to all the fun, and the zoom on this camera really is something to behold - one might almost think I’d planned it this way all along…
His flatmates thought it would be a good idea to surprise Daniel with breakfast in bed for his birthday. But when they opened his bedroom door, they catch him naked in bed in the middle of jerking off. Surprised and humiliated, Daniel did his best to cover his hard-on, but by then his flatmates had already seen everything. After that encounter, his flatmates decided to give him a door lock for his birthday.
This unedited story came from an anonymous follower, and I hope you get just as excited reading this as I did when it arrived in my messages. I couldn’t get him to send his own photos, but his actual writing was too hot to pass up. If you have a story like this (or just some photos you want to share), my inbox is always open. I can’t post everything, but I’ll try to help expose some of your embarrassing experiences with the world…
This is a true recounting of one of my first (and most memorable) experiences with public nudity. I’m sure we’ve all heard the classic story: guy goes skinny dipping, his clothes go missing somehow, and he’s left butt naked as he frantically searches for his clothes. I sure know I have. But no matter how many times I heard the stories, I never imagined it would actually happen to me. Until, when I was eighteen, I learned the hard way that anybody can suddenly find themselves naked on the beach, without a stitch of clothing in sight.
By the time I was eighteen I had known I was into exposure and humiliation for a while. As I said, I had read all the stories of this type. But however much I fantasized about public nudity, I had only done anything myself maybe once or twice. That is until one summer night, I had the sudden urge to go skinny dipping. I was spending the summer on the coast, staying at my brother’s house while I worked in town. I was driving home from a late shift, when the thought popped into my head that there was a beach not far from where the house was. It was late at night by this point, and the weather wasn’t great besides. Nobody would be there. It was a perfect night to go skinny dipping.
I pulled into the parking lot. To my dismay, there was another car in the lot, lights on. I wasn’t worried however; they’d probably be off soon, and besides the car was so hot boxed that I wasn’t sure you could even see out of it. I locked the car and made my way across the paved lot to the dunes. Walking onto the beach, I looked around. The good news was it was dark and cloudy, so less chance of me being seen. The bad news was I didn’t put my contacts in that morning and given the dark it was difficult to see if anyone else was on the beach with me. Still, I took off my shoes and socks and trekked down the beach carrying them in hand.
Once I felt like I was far enough from the lot, I put my shoes and socks down. I quickly removed my hoodie, stripped off my pants, and pulled my t-shirt over my head. Standing there in just my boxers, I felt very suddenly self-conscious. Excitement mixed with nervousness came over me as I took hold of my waistband. I hesitated, peering around to make sure I was alone. It’s dark. There’s no one here. Nobody is gonna see you!
In one quick motion, I pulled down my boxer shorts. I stepped out of them and I was completely naked. I felt the salt breeze drift over my bare body. I ran down the shore into the cool water, and dove in. I couldn’t believe how nice it felt to swim naked, feeling the cool water on every inch of me. I swam and drifted for maybe 5 minutes. After a short while the water got cold, and I was ready to get out. However, as I walked up the beach to where I left my clothes, my heart stopped.
My clothes! Where the hell were my clothes?! I looked around wildly, but no sign of them. I very suddenly felt much more exposed than before. My hands flew to my crotch, covering myself even though there was nobody to see. I realized what must have happened. The current pulled me down shore, I realized. But how far from the lot have I gone? And how far from my clothes? It was far too dark to tell where I was, in this light the shoreline looked exactly the same all the way down the coast. I had no idea where I had ended up in relationship to my clothes. My only option was to walk naked along the beach and hope to God I stumbled upon my clothes.
I walked up and down the shore, scanning for any sign of my clothes. The longer my search went, the more I began to panic, and the faster I walked. After a while I had started running, my exposed cock bouncing with every stride. Eventually I stopped, out of breath. This can’t be happening, I thought. Where the hell could they be? I couldn’t have gone that far. A horrible explanation crossed my mind. Did someone steal my clothes? It was impossible. I had made sure I was alone. Even so I shuddered at the possibility. The thought that someone had taken my clothes and was now watching me from the dunes, reveling in the sight of me naked, exposed and humiliated. My hands unconsciously went back to cover my crotch.
I sat my bare ass down in the sand and breathed deep. Once I got myself straight, I began to think. My clothes had to be somewhere here, but I wasn’t going to find them like this. But my phone was in my car, and the keys were in my pants. So I had to weigh my options. But as I sat there, the only option I could think of was to grit my teeth, get back to the parking lot, walk along the mile stretch of roads back home —completely naked. Even when I got to the house I would have to explain to my brother why I came home without my car and without my clothes.
I took a deep breath and stood up, making my way towards the parking lot. I knew I just had to brave this whole thing out. I just had to pretend everything was normal. As I walked I let my hands swing by my sides, trying my best to act like I didn’t even know I was naked. I walked like this for a little while until I saw something that shot me full of fear.
Against the soft glow of the sky, I could see the blurry silhouette of someone making their way down the beach right towards me. This fucking night. What was I going to do? The beach was completely open, I had nowhere to hide. Plus if I had seen them, they must have seen me. I don’t know if they could tell if I was naked or not. They looked alone, and didn’t have a flashlight so at least it wasn’t a cop or anything. That would have been my worst nightmare, getting caught by the police and having to stand there butt naked while they confronted me.
The figure was getting closer. I still kept my hands at my sides as I walked. Everything is normal. You’re going for a walk on the beach. Don’t think about it. But as the man and I got closer, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, and I knew he was staring right at me. I looked firmly down at the ground, trying to ignore him. As I walked near him, I looked up for just long enough to make eye contact. It was an older guy with a patchy gray beard and an ample beer gut. I still remember the expression on his face, confusion mixed with amusement. He began to laugh, and that was too much. I covered my cock with my hands as tears welled up in my eyes, and I felt my face flush red with embarrassment. I tried to keep on walking. Then my worst fears came true.
My heart sank as I heard the word “hey!” and the glare of a flashlight lit my bare backside, casting a silhouette of my naked body on the sand in front of me. I stopped in my tracks and turned around slowly, utterly humiliated. I couldn’t see the man for the glare of the flashlight, but I was mortified to think what he was seeing. A red-faced, pale kid cowered over, hands clasped firmly below a mound of dark bushy pubes. “Are you ok?” he asked, obviously uncomfortable. I wished now more than ever I had something to cover myself with. “Y-yea,” I remember stammering. “I was taking a walk, I-I wanted to go for a dip but I, um, I didn’t have a suit, and…” He cut me off. “Ok, ok, just…making sure, y’know. Um…alright.” He turned away awkwardly and continued his walk. Relief came over me like a tidal wave, quickly followed by a rush of embarrassment.
I had never in my young life felt that kind of complete humiliation. Standing there totally exposed and lit up in front of a clothed stranger was something I would never forget. The worst part was I knew there was more to come. Who knew who might see me on my very public, very naked walk back home. And facing my brother would be the worst part. I’d never hear the end of this from him.
However, once the stretch of grass that marked the parking lot was in sight, I saw a small dark bundle on the sand. My clothes! I had never been more relieved to see them. As you can tell I was something of an exhibitionist at this age, but this was a time I was glad to have my clothes. Turns out I had seriously misjudged how far I had walked from the parking lot when I stripped for my naked swim. I had been looking much too far down the beach. I began to slip them on over my trembling bare body, then headed home, gratefully with much more clothing on than I thought I would.
That experience killed some of my desire to get naked in public at the time, but as time passed I think it actually encouraged me. The memory of how helpless, how exposed I felt running around naked on a public beach, desperately trying to find my clothes makes me rock hard. Looking back, a small part of me actually wishes I hadn’t found my clothes. Having to strut through the parking lot and across all those roads without a stitch of clothing to cover myself would have been so humiliating. I still think about the man, how he laughed as he took in the sight of my naked adolescent body, bared for all to see on the open beach. But let this be a warning: skinny dipping is fun, but if you don’t want to end up exposed and embarrassed in public, make sure you know exactly where you left your clothes.
It was a chilly snow day, so Josh’s brothers dared him to do the groceries wearing nothing but his favorite fur coat. Not one to back out from a dare, Josh stripped off, wore the coat, and eagerly stepped out into the city.
Josh blended in with everyone else in his grocery trip, and all he needed to do now was get back home. With the groceries on hand, he stepped on to the escalator to get to the parking building, but without noticing it, his fur coat got stuck in the escalator, which automatically caused it to stop. Josh desperately tried to pull his coat out of the escalator but to no avail.
A security guard saw this and approached him. “Sir, we have just called for our mechanic. Just step out of your coat and we will return it to you as soon as possible.”
“Oh no, it’s okay. I’ll just stay here. It’s cold anyways.” Josh shyly chuckled, still tugging at his coat. By then, the commotion attracted a small crowd, and he didn’t want to show everyone that he had absolutely nothing on underneath.
After a while, the mechanic arrived. “Sir, I can’t work on this until you let go of your coat. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.”
Josh blushed and quietly whispered to the mechanic, “Uhm, you see… I was doing a bet with my brothers… and I really can’t let go of this coat because… err… I sorta have nothing on underneath this.”
The mechanic guffawed upon learning of the stupid situation Josh was in. “Well, if that’s the case, then I guess I have to do this.” The mechanic started the escalator again, forcing Josh to remove the coat and exposing his naked body to everyone.
The crowd gasped at seeing Josh naked. The security guard immediately covered his crotch with a hat and escorted him to the office. He was given a towel and a hot coffee to warm him up while he waited.
After a while, the mechanic returned with the fur coat now mostly ripped apart. “I apologize for what I did earlier, and unfortunately, the escalato ate up your coat.” The mechanic tried to be apologetic, but he just laughed at the end.
Josh was given a few coupons for the damage, but they weren’t able to find any clothes for him, so he had to return home with just the towel they gave him. When he got home in just a towel, his brothers cackled at seeing how badly his naked dare had gone.
In the middle of the night, Nick woke up with a strong urge to piss. He mindlessly reached for the closest door, but instead of reaching for the bathroom door, Nick ended up outside in the hallway. He didn’t realize this until the door behind him closed, leaving him locked outside.
“Fuck, not again.” Nick gets locked out of his hotel rooms quite often. With so many business trips, he spends most of his life in different hotel rooms, each with a different room layout. Today was exceptionally unfortunate since he chose to sleep commando due to the heat.
He tried to find someone to ask for help or at least a towel to cover up, but his floor was empty. He really didn’t want to take an embarrassing trip to the lobby to ask for a spare key. He went to the other floors and tried to find someone again, but luck just wasn’t on his side that day.
With his bladder about to burst, Nick started to get desperate. His priorities changed and now he was just searching for a bathroom to relieve himself, but the hotel just felt like a never-ending maze to Nick. His hands were desperately clamped on to his dick, but he just couldn’t hold it in anymore. He ran to the corner of a hallway and pissed all over the carpeted floor, quietly moaning in relief. He looked over his shoulder making sure nobody was watching, but instead he found that he was in direct view of a CCTV, probably recording him pissing all over the hotel floor. A bit panicked, he tried to finish as fast as he can and just hoped the CCTIV wasn’t working.
Now at his last resort, Nick went to the lobby. “Hey, uhm, I’ve locked myself out of my room, so could I ask for a spare key? And maybe a towel too…”
The concierge looked at him, disgusted. “Sir, I would have gladly helped you, but I saw in our live CCTV footage that you’ve been running around the hotel completely naked for quite a while now, and even relieved yourself all over our floors! I’m sorry, but I’ve already called the cops.”
“It was an honest mistake! I just got locked out and really needed to go, but I couldn’t find your bathroom! I’m sorry for doing what I did, but it couldn’t be helped. I will pay for everything, just please don’t call the cops” Nick was begging. The few people waiting in the hotel lobby could hear everything and were looking at Nick with such shame.
It was already too late because the cops arrived. Still buck naked, Nick was detained for exhibitionism and public indecency. He was later on released with just a warning, but he was required to do community service for the hotel.
“Since you enjoy being naked so much, why don’t you continue your service in the nude? You can start with cleaning the carpet you pissed all over on.” Nick spent the rest of his trip completely naked, scrubbing carpets and cleaning bathrooms. It was the most humiliating weekend of his life.
Roberto has just been promoted to manager of his local Walmart. On slow days, he’d lock himself in his office, close the blinds, and jack off, without any of his staff knowing. One day, his office was being remodeled, and he couldn’t find any other private place in the store. He then realized that his car would be the perfect place to masturbate in peace. The parking lot was mostly empty, and his car was parked in a secluded area.
Getting excited, he got in the back of his car and started stroking his cock. He started feeling hotter in his car, so he took one look around the parking lot before finally stripping off his uniform. As he reached his climax, he closed his eyes and started moaning.
What he didn’t notice was that one of his employees had just parked right beside his car and had caught him jacking off. The employee had taken many videos before Roberto finally realized what was happening. In his shock, he quickly got out of his car to scold his employee. Without thinking, he closed the car door, locking himself out of his car completely naked with his uniform still inside. Humiliated, he walked back to the store to find a spare set of clothes. By then, all of his employees had a copy of his video, forcing him to immediately resign out of shame.
For the first time in forever, Mark had the apartment completely to himself. His roommate had a business trip abroad and would be gone for more than a month. With his newfound freedom, Mark decided to explore his nudist urges, so he spent every possible moment in his apartment unit completely naked. It felt so good to just let everything hang loose, Mark thought to himself.
It was Thursday, which for Mark was garbage day. As he did every week, he neatly collected all the pizza boxes and beer bottles he’d consumed by himself, and then stepped out to throw them in the garbage chute. After dropping all his garbage bags down the chute, he looked at himself and realized that he had forgotten to put something on! With one hand covering his junk, he ran to his door which, to his dismay, had automatically locked.
Humiliated, Mark hobbled over to the superintendent’s office to ask for a spare key. The superintendent laughed upon learning how Mark ended up getting locked out naked in the apartment hallways.
“Alright, I’ve found your spare key. Just follow me.” The superintended took his sweet, sweet time walking back to Mark’s unit. He wanted to make sure that everyone had the chance to see Mark’s naked walk of shame. “A true nudist would love this kind of public exposure.” The superintendent jested as he finally let Mark back in his unit.
Rule No. 1 when betting your clothes: don’t leave your keys in your pocket. This was a lesson Fabien had to learn the hard way. After losing a humiliating game of strip poker, Fabien begged the dealer if he could at least get his keys back. “If you left it in your pocket, then it’s ours. Rookie mistake.”
Without a way home, Fabien hitchhiked right on the street, hoping on the kindness of strangers. With a physique as chiseled as his, it wouldn’t take long before someone agrees to take him home, but not to his home, as Fabien would soon find out.
